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I never thought it would turn out this way, but this is just how my sexual journey has ended up.
I can probably trace it all back to my first girlfriend, a religious but naughty neighborhood blonde. She would always push to fool around but had a firm rule of no actual sex. This is definitely the origin of my kick for “teasing”, because she would rub on me but never let me inside her. Then a few years later, she ended up cheating on me and that lead to me spiraling and my first bisexual experiences. I think this time in my life probably planted the origin of my kink, but it didn’t come forward until later in life.
My sex life was mostly conventional until many years later when I got into a long term relationship and after a few years things started to stagnate in the bedroom. I opened up that I’d be interested in an MMF threesome when we had a open discussion about our kinks. At the time, I secretly hoped that she would be open to an FFM threesome, but I didn’t hold it as any sort of “condition”, I thought having another guy there could be interesting for the both of us.
We hooked up our first threesome through one of the apps, but by this point I was a bit clearer with her that I was actually interested in a hotwife / cuckold / bull dynamic and just watching her. We booked a hotel suite, and met him for a drink nearby to get to know him IRL, and make sure he wasn’t a catfish. He checked out and there was chemistry, by the end of the round of drinks my wife and him were getting touchy-feely a bit and playful, so we headed back to the hotel. We stopped at his card and he grabbed a bottle of wine.
In the hotel room I uncorked the wine and poured us some glasses and they sat next to each other on the couch, I sat in a chair alone to the side. They cheersed and kept talking and gradually got closer together. Eventually my wife made a move for it, and put took his wine glass from his hand and put it on the coffee table. She climbed onto him and straddled him on the couch. They started kissing and he immediately put his hands all over her. Grabbing her ass, running his hands up and down her back, feeling her breasts. I felt like I was getting electrocuted. Old feelings resurfaced and i felt intense jealousy but turned on by it, a submissive sort of bliss as I watched on. It felt so dirty and so hot.
They got up and she led him to the bedroom before she left she gave me a kiss and checked in that I was still ok with it. I said yes and they went to the room in privacy. I listened from a distance, touching myself as I heard them undress, heard him grunting as she was sucking him off, heard her moan as he got her ready, then finally heard rhythmic sounds of their intercourse. After a while my wife showed up in the archway naked, and told me to come on in. I saw the bull on the bed, swapping condoms. She blew me while he did her from behind, and eventually I told her to slow down. But It was too late, I pulled out of her mouth and exploded into my hand. I barely managed to catch all of the cum. I went to the bathroom to clean up while he kept fucking her.
I watched them fuck while I touched myself, still hard. It was so hot watching her moan and he got her to cum twice, with a couple of other times coming close to it. Finally, he came inside her for the second time (inside the condom). They took a little break and I couldn’t help but stare at the condom he had just blown into. I became obsessed with it as I thought about how his sperm was in there, and if it wasn’t for the condom he’d have it inside my wife. The thought terrified me a bit, even though she was on the pill, but there was some other feeling I never had before… I was aroused at the thought of it.
After a third and final round, he finished in her mouth as he had a hard time cumming in the condom for a third time. I was pretty surprised by this as my wife didn’t even let me cum in her mouth, and had never swallowed me before but I guess there probably wasn’t much left.
We all hung out naked for a while and chatted and joked a bit and laughed. The two of them showered together but were both pretty spent so no real funny business, just some kissing and he of course groped at her a bit.
We were in the room bathrobes while he got dressed and left. We tidied up a bit and then left to go back home and sleep in our own bed. She was exhausted so there was no more funny business. I had a hard time sleeping as I processed what had happened, and thought more about the cum and his condom. Little did I know, that would become my next obsession…
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