I’m [32f] addicted to cucking my boyfriend [32m] with my ex [33m] while my bf is near by.. [cuckhold] [part one]

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So a few weeks ago, my ex texted me to say he was coming to town for a few days to visit family. He said we should meet up at some point and I knew he meant privately.. my ex and I have a habit of hooking up whenever he’s single, he and I have always had the hottest sex. It’s rough and passionate and feels like making love, despite how dirty and technically wrong it is considering I have a boyfriend.. luckily for me, my bf worships the ground I walk on and gets crazy turned on by my pleasure regardless of where I find it ?

My bf, my ex, and I all share the same friend group, so one night we were all hanging out at a mutual friends place having a couple drinks. I let my ex know if he needed a place to crash that night that he could sleep on the couch in my bf and I’s basement. He agreed, but told our friend we were just driving him home (we prefer to hide our hooking up from our friends). So my bf drove the three of us back to our place, and we all hung out in our room for a bit. Then my bf says he isn’t feeling well and he’s going to go lay down on the couch downstairs. I knew he was scheming for my sake, it was hard to hide my smile when he said it. After he left the room, my ex and I sat on my bed talking for a bit. I climbed on top of him and straddled him while talking, fiddling with his shirt. We talked about his love life while he ran his hands over my ass and thighs. He said he wasn’t committed to anyone, and I said something like, “yeah I guess you wouldn’t be here if you were..” and he grinned before pulling me in for a hard kiss.

We started making out passionately, grinding against each other and running out hands through each other’s hair and pulling our faces to each other as if our lips being locked isn’t close enough. With my ex, it almost feels like we’re trying to fuse our bodies together to make up for the distance that’s been between us. He pushed me onto my back and started kissing my nipples and my neck and my collarbones. He moved down my body, to my hips and thighs, then he pushed my legs apart and dove between them. He had his hand on my ass and he sort of turned me so he could eat my ass. This always sets my nerves on fire, I reached back and gripped his hair while he kept going. After a while I felt his tongue move to my clit and I let out a moan. He teased my clit for a while and I could tell he had missed it too. I tried muffling my moans as he picked up his rhythm and started fingering me hard. I never want it as rough as I do when I’m with him. I felt myself getting close and my nails dug into his back while I also gripped his hair tight. My back arched and I fell apart in his arms, cumming harder than I had in months? I had been so pent up for him, so desperate for his touch.

He kept kissing me afterwards, then sat up and rubbed his cock on my pussy. It drove me wild, I let out a gasping breath and begged him, “fuck me, I need it” – the only words I could get out while feeling so overwhelmed by desire. He slid his cock into me, I felt it fill me and I couldn’t help but moan loudly. We have roommates so I really shouldn’t have, but at that point I had nothing in my mind but him and how he felt. He started fucking me so hard he had to stop at one point because he didnt want to cum yet, so I pushed him back and started giving him messy head. He was moaning and thrusting and had to stop again to keep from cumming. I didn’t want to stop, I had been missing his cock so badly I wanted to keep worshipping it and feeling it flex in my mouth. I forced him to the back of my throat and felt my pussy get wetter. He ended up grabbing my hair and pulling my head up, and said to tell him how I wanted him to cum before it was too late to choose. I told him I wanted him to cum in me, he moaned but said it’s risky. I told him I didn’t care. Despite him saying he probably shouldn’t, I could tell it was turning him on. He was smiling at me in such a mischievous way, trying to be good but clearly wanting to be bad..

Check back later tonight for part two ?


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