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Here’s my recollection of how things unexpectedly went wrong between my older hockey teammate, my girlfriend and myself:
Here’s the part where things somehow got worse:
At this point the only awkwardness in the room after Mark had fucked and ejaculated in my girlfriend was me. We were all still naked, and from my seat on the sofa I had a clear view of Mark, reclined on my couch, legs spread wide while Tina was still on her knees kissing and gently slurping on Mark’s long foreskin and leaky precum. The whole scene would have been incredibly erotic if it wasn’t my girlfriend blowing my teammate and friend. He was running his fingers through her hair and complimenting her on what a great lover she was, to which she was gushing from his praise.
For a divorced, short, balding, out of shape guy in his mid-50’s, he seemed (to me at least) to have three things going for him that I didn’t: (1) his seemingly small soft cock was actually an incredible above-average grower, (2) he had the stamina of a guy half his age and the ability to quickly recharge after cumming and most importantly, (3) his hairy, thick uncut penis and overhanging foreskin utterly fascinated and had the undivided attention of my girlfriend.
In my mind, this whole situation occurred because I made an unfunny remark and it snowballed from there, so I decided that at this point, perhaps silence was the best policy as I waited for him to get dressed and leave.
Only he didn’t leave.
Instead, he seemed to pick up on my discomfort, smiled at me and decided to continue to twist the knife and do a little more talking.
Turning back to Tina, he asked if she would be OK with answering a few “interview” style questions and playfully, she indicated she was onboard. He joked that she should “speak into the mic” and pointed his semi erect cock towards her lips, which she gleefully accepted and resumed sucking on.
(All of the following questions and answers are paraphrased so the gist of what was discussed is captured)
Mark’s first question was “Pick one of us for the rest of your life: my big white cock or Rob’s little Asian weenie and tell us why?” As he was asking her the question, I saw her eyes widen when he got to the “big white cock” part. All of a sudden that phrase was her kryptonite.
Tina gave it a moment’s thought, leaned forward towards Mark’s penis and without breaking eye contact with him, she began speaking into his pouty foreskin, “Yours. It’s bigger, harder, can go for longer and makes me orgasm a lot.” Mark smiled and asked her to elaborate further. She continued “It’s hairy, veiny and grows bigger than Rob’s. It looks like the ones you see in adult movies. You have a delicious foreskin. It’s just a more masculine penis and frankly the complete opposite of Rob’s.” Mark interjected “Don’t forget my balls. They’re bigger and produce more cum than Rob’s”, to which she nodded emphatically in agreement ducking down to lick and kiss his hairy balls before nursing on his snout again.
“Speaking of cum production, next question Tina: If you were to go off birth control tomorrow, between Rob and I, whose cum would you want to flood your womb every night?” Tina looked over to me and pouted. “Sorry baby, Daddy just produces more sperm and can apparently shoot it more often than you do.” Her time with him was a small sample size and it was one thing to be told your dick game is shit, but your DNA too? That hurt. As if to hammer the point home, Mark asked “Do you like cum from big white cocks?” Tina nodded yes without ever breaking eye contact with Mark.
He continued, “Would my baby want me to invite some of my teammates with big white cocks to play with her?” Tina’s eyes got big and she smiled. “How many, Daddy?” Mark named at least three of our teammates by name and I knew from our time in the showers after games they were among the three biggest ones, at least flaccid. I could only imagine them fully engorged. Mark warned, “They’re very big dicks. Like monster cocks. Bigger than Daddy. And they’re not going to wear condoms when they’re inside you. And I’m not going to stop them from cumming inside of you. Is that what you want?” She was unfazed and nodded without hesitation. Mark looked over to me, “She’s a real people pleaser, eh?”. His cock was probably back to 75% erect but all of this talk had me at 100% hardness and 110% humiliated. “Looks like Rob is also excited with the prospect of you being the team’s gangbang girl”, referencing my sudden erection. I quickly grabbed a nearby couch pillow to cover my shame but it was too late and Tina had seen my hardness.
“Don’t be sad, pal, this is what you and your little cucky Asian pee pee wanted. Tina told me a few weeks ago in the bar after our last game that you confessed to her your fantasy about seeing fat white cocks dominate her because you can’t take care of business in the bedroom.”
I had indeed shared that with Tina as part of our pillow talk, but had no idea that she had told Mark. It was at that moment the shoe finally dropped for me and that I realized that had been cucked by both my closest friend on the team and my girlfriend.
“Oops. Sorry babe” my naked girlfriend laughed as she continued to stroke his cock. “I told Mark everything. Once he told me how big he was, I thought you’d enjoy seeing this”. My mind was racing, thinking back to our pillow talk and my deepest confessions to Tina…and my heart sank once I knew what was coming next if she really did tell him everything.
“So how do you want it, pal?” Mark was now standing and menacingly stroking his full, thick erection, briefly exposing his bright red cockhead over and over. Shit. She told him everything. “Tina told me that you wanted to suck her bull’s cock and clean up after he was done with her pussy. I’m her bull now and I’m nowhere near done with her pussy, but I think I’m going to give her a proper assfucking now. Don’t worry, I’ll still leave you a big load to taste and clean but right now you’re still going to have to suck on this” as he slapped his cock against the palm of his hand.
I had made that confession when the whole concept of a bull was just that, a concept. But this was 7 very hard inches of reality staring me in the face. “Be a good boy and open wide for Daddy”.
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