Their First Time cuckoldingā¦ and I Ended Up Breeding His Wife
I'm a 24M,in Dubai, and I've had my fair share of experiences with couples but this one left a mark.
They were in their mid-30s. First-timers. She had never been with anyone but her husband, and this was their first time bringing someone else in. We talked for a bit before meeting. They were nervous but clearly turned on by the idea. The husband especially had that mix of excitement and hesitation you see with new cuckold couples.
They were firm about using protection. Totally fair it was new territory for them, and they weren't ready to go all the way raw. I respected it. We agreed, and the plan was simple: she'd be with me, and he'd watch.
We met at a hotel. Nice place, dim lights, quiet energy. She was beautiful, shy at first, but there was this look in her eyes like she was waiting to be unlocked. He sat in a chair at the foot of the bed, already hard, stroking himself slowly while I undressed her.
I started with soft kisses, hands roaming over her body. She melted into it. Her breathing got heavier as I teased her, kissed down her neck, her thighs, until she was practically begging. I rolled the condom on, slid between her legs, and entered her in missionary. She gasped the moment I pushed in.
She wrapped her legs around me, nails digging into my back as I started to move. Deep, slow strokes, her moans filling the room. Her husband watched every second eyes wide, hand moving faster.
About ten minutes inā¦ I felt it. That warmth. That raw, wet heat. The condom had broken I knew instantly.
I leaned in, my lips brushing against her ear, and whispered, "The condom broke." She turned her head slightly, looked right at me, and whispered, "Don't stop."
So I didn't. Not for a second.
The moment I kept going, something changed in her. Her moans got louder, her hips started grinding up to meet every thrust. She was soaked, clutching at me, letting herself be fully taken. There was no filter anymore just pure need.
Her husband was stroking his cock like crazy now, completely locked into the scene. I could feel her getting closer, her body trembling under mine. She came hard, clenching around me, pulling me deeper with every wave.
That was it for me. I grabbed her hips, drove in deep, and filled her. Every. Last. Drop. Thick, warm spurts of cum flooding her bare pussy.
I stayed inside her for a moment, both of us catching our breath. Then I pulled out slowlyā¦ and we watched my load start to ooze out of her.
Her husband stood up, staring between her legs. She looked up at him and said, "He came inside me."
He frozeā¦ then stepped closer, eyes glued to her swollen, used pussy, dripping with my cum. And then, quietly, he said, "That's the hottest thing I've ever seen in my life."
Later, when we were all lying on the bed, he admitted it he never expected to enjoy the risk, the rawness. But watching her let go like that, choose to let me finish inside her, broke something open in him. It wasn't just sex anymore it was real submission. Real trust. Real arousal.