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Part 1
This is the story of myself and my cuckold boyfriend (BF). We are both 22 and 23. Our lives were generally good, but after a while, both of us started feeling a bit bored, especially in our sex life. I have a very high sex drive, but his interest had been consistently waning. It got to the point where I couldn’t enjoy sex at all. I have a strong desire for it, but he just couldn’t satisfy me anymore.
One day, while we were having sex, we discussed this—the problems with our sexual intimacy. We eventually reached a mutual decision: what if we brought a third person into our lives? We agreed to proceed only if both of us were completely okay with it.
BF was hesitant at first, but I talked him into agreeing. After that, we started looking for someone. It was difficult initially. Then, on Telegram, we found a ‘Bull.’ He was 26. My BF was actually the one who found him. We chatted for two weeks and then planned a face-to-face meeting.
The three of us had only shared body pictures; none of us had shown our faces. The Bull, whom we decided to call A, was tall and had a great physique. He was also brownish in color. I told BF that I was instantly attracted to him , which made BF a little jealous, but he got over it.
We finalized the plan and booked two hotel rooms: one for BF and me, and the second for A.
That morning, we arranged everything. The plan was for BF to go straight to the hotel, check in, and wait. A and I would meet at a cafe first. Once we felt comfortable, we would head to the room. I dressed up in a very sexy way for the meeting.
I arrived at the cafe and saw A. He was tall, well-built, and handsome. We hugged first, then sat down and had coffee.
We talked for a while before leaving the cafe. We went to the mall, walking around and casually exploring. Both of us were a little nervous because it was the first time we were meeting. We both wanted to kiss, but being in a public place stopped us. However, we got close quickly. A started touching my hands, then my thighs. That light contact immediately started turning me on, and I couldn’t wait any longer. We bothtook an Uber and headed straight for the hotel where BF was waiting
When we got to the hotel, I went to BF’s room while A went to his own. When I walked in, BF was sitting there, clearly tense. Seeing me, he became excited. He rushed over and asked how the meet-up was. I teased him, saying, “You’ll see in an hour when he comes up,” knowing A was so sexy and hot that it would definitely break his heart.
BF immediately started showing ego and jealousy. I continued to describe A’s looks and body, and the little touches that happened in the Uber. By the time I finished, BF was completely consumed by jealousy.
Just then, A called. I gave him the room number. Five minutes later, the doorbell rang. I went and opened the door.
The moment A stepped inside, his dominance was established. He pulled me into a fierce hug right in front of my BF—as if I were already his property.
A and I sat together, and BF sat opposite us. A acted with the air of an owner in front of my BF. The three of us started talking. We told A about our relationship problems, primarily the lack of sexual satisfaction. A smiled and told us, “Don’t worry anymore. I will take care of things.”
Then, A started touching my body and my thighs. BF was sitting opposite us, watching every single move. He became seriously jealous . I saw the sheer vulnerability and pain on his face, and it only intensified my arousal.
I was extremely turned on; my pussy was already soaking wet. That’s when we remembered we hadn’t ordered food. We called downstairs. As the food was delayed, the tension mounted. We were all horny and decided we would start the session right after we ate.
Finally, the food arrived, and the doorbell rang. A gave the order to BF: “Go collect the food and bring it back.”
As soon as BF got up and left the room, A grabbed me and started kissing me fiercely. It wasn’t just a kiss; he grabbed my lips and sucked/ate them hard
When BF returned with the food, the sight that greeted him was me and the Bull deeply kissing, falling back onto the couch. BF froze, utterly shocked. But the Bull and I didn’t care about the food or BF; we kept kissing. It went on for a good 10 to 15 minutes. I can truly say we were eating each other’s lips.