Bizarre Cuckquean Fantasy
When the door to her room closed behind her, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash felt relieved. She was aware that she had been fortunate to obtain a position as a resident advisor as a senior because the majority of those positions were awarded to graduate students. The money worked well. She savored the beginning of some private evening time without responsibilities because dealing with the problems of freshmen quickly became tiresome.
The majority of her clothing was taken off, and she smiled as she felt the air on her skin. She knew that the fact that she was fit, healthy, and most of the time felt good in her body was a blessing and a rarity among her peers. She moved about the room in her tank top and shorts as she unpacked and got ready for the next day. With one hour remaining before bed, she finished.
Perfect.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash opened her laptop and carried it to the bed, grinning to herself. As her mind switched gears into her typical sexual pre-bed state, her movements became more fluid and slowed down. Despite the fact that few would have suspected it from her outward behavior, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had always had a high sex drive. Her evenings were a private delight and secret.
Even though Cuckquean Fantasy Tash adored visual porn, erotic fiction most captivated her imagination and fueled her fantasies. Despite her love of visual porn, She was interested in a lot of things, like roughness, BDSM, and group sex. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was fortunate to have recently discovered fiction about one of her newly discovered fetishes: Infidelity by a man, especially when his partner or wife is watching. Despite the fact that she had seen stories that glorified the opposite for years and had never experienced much of a reaction either way, she found the opposite scenario to be surprisingly exciting.
One of her favorite stories, which she had read dozens of times and could almost recite from memory, came to her mind as she leaned back in bed. Her breath became deeper as her body responded as her eyes fixed on her favorite passages. The humiliation of a wife who was forced to watch her husband ravage a much younger girl was the focus of this particular story. As she took in the husband’s careless lust and the wife’s arousal, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s hand found her clit. And as it had been since she started dating her current boyfriend, her mind began to compare the story to her own experiences.
Since meeting Mick at a friend’s party, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had been seeing him for about a month. She usually dated responsible men, but Mick was very different. Intuitively, he was arrogant and untrustworthy. He had cheated on his previous girlfriend, a situation that had come to light in the public eye. Additionally, he captivated her in a way that she had not experienced with previous partners. Boyfriend.” She had begun using the term to describe Mick, but it didn’t seem to adequately describe him. The word “jerk” had been mentioned multiple times, and her friends’ perceptions of him were definitely divided.
The sex was really what kept Cuckquean Fantasy Tash with him, when she was brave enough to admit it. Mick was a great lover who was also aggressive and focused, qualities that had been lacking in previous relationships. Clearly, he had more experience than she did. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s excitement was never dampened by the thought of how many women he had sex with thanks to his sexual dexterity.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s eyes returned to her laptop screen as her fingers moved faster, searching for the passage that consistently sent her into an orgasm. As she writhed beneath him, the husband was cumming inside his young lover and pumping her full of air. The husband’s intense attraction to the girl caught the wife off guard. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash trembled as she approached, thinking she was the wife.
The following afternoon, Mick sent her a text message during class: ” Free after this? I can’t get my mind off of your hot arse.” Cuckquean Fantasy Tash scoffed at her new boyfriend’s arrogance and pondered for the tenth time what her family would think if she ever had to present him. However, a quick look at how her body was reacting made it clear why she put up with his rudeness.
She hurried back to her dorm, getting into her room before some of the newcomers. She was thankful that it was the only one. What would she say about Mick to her roommate? In fact, he was an unacceptable choice. As she removed her sweater and looked through her collection of more form-fitting shirts, she quavered in anticipation. She was thrilled when Mick insisted that she show her sexy side, knowing what he was hoping to see.
Mick arrived twenty minutes late and without making any excuses. Hey, girl!” He roared, grabbing her lustily and kissing her lips.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash acted like she was mad. You stated that you would arrive at five.”
“At the gym late. He winked and extended an arm, “Go on, tell me you don’t like the results,” and then continued. There was no argument.
She raised her head to kiss him once more, saying, “Whatever.” As he ran a big hand down her back, she adored his boyish grin.
He broke away and punched her in the face. I only have an hour, so get in bed. getting together with the guys.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash actually pouted this time. So, just a booty call? What’s this?
He chuckled. Babe, it’s not “just” anything. When I’m done with you, let’s see if you want to complain.
In spite of herself, she laughed. You are, in fact, a pig!” She yelled, receiving a second wink in response.
“The shirt is gone. Just need to verify the location of our meeting.”
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash complied, but when the fabric was no longer covering her eyes, she suddenly realized that the story from last night was still displayed on her computer screen. While she tried unsuccessfully to distract him with words, Mick quickly scanned it.
With an incredulous grin and a raised hand, he cut her off, “Uh… why don’t you come over here and…”
“Wait a minute. This is about a girl who likes it when her boyfriend cheats on her.
She jumped out of bed and stubbornly shut her laptop. She informed him, “That is absolutely none of your business.”
He chuckled. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, if you’re a freak, everything’s fine. I’m a freak, hell! I would have been all over it if I had known you were into kinky shit!”
“Thank you.” “Freak” is an excellent way to describe me.
“Do not become twisted out of shape. All is well, as I stated earlier. In point of fact, it seems like fun.”
She grinned at me. Pervert.”
He got up and gave her a slightly more serious look. Babe, the pot calling the kettle black. Now, where did we go?
She whispered, “I’m not in the mood anymore.”
She was left wondering what was going on inside his head when he gave her a sly smile after a long pause. OK. He said, “I’ll call you,” leaning in to kiss her goodbye. Her mind wandered to ten different locations as she pressed her lips together against his. He left without her even realizing it.
“Put on something slutty and be here at eight,” he wrote in a text the following afternoon. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s chest was in a loop as her heart beat. Before, Mick had communicated in a manner that was similar to this, but this time it felt especially… ominous?
What did Mick have in mind? Did yesterday have anything to do with this? Because she was so preoccupied with her thoughts, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s eyes scanned the room but failed to focus on anything. She considered sending a snide reply text, forwarding the message to her friends, throwing the phone, and pretending she hadn’t read his words. But she had to know, and as an electric shockwave of excitement was coursing through her body, her worries mixed with them. She began looking for an outfit as soon as she opened the closet.
She buzzed the box of his apartment half an hour later, still blushing from the catcalls she had received while walking over. Despite the rainy ten-block walk in tall leather boots and a conspicuously short dress, the body inside was ablaze with curiosity. She passed the night guard, who twice gave her the once-over, as the apartment gate unlatched and she walked to the elevator. As the elevator doors hissed shut, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash blushed a deeper red, and she was unusually aware that her stomach was catching up to the rest of her as she ascended.
She stopped breathing as she entered his apartment and froze. He was gazing at the smolderingly attractive woman next to him as he sat on the couch with a whiskey tumbler in his hand. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was unable to recall the last time she had witnessed such sexual attraction. Instead of focusing on Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, Mick continued to admire the other woman’s flawless figure as she sat comfortably in a maroon dress. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s previous ensembles lacked the sophistication and sexiness of this one.
Finally, Mick gave Cuckquean Fantasy Tash a wink and looked up. It’s nice of you to attend. Beth is here.”
Beth said, “Hello,” without rising. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was informed of everything she required to know by her confident voice.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash exhaled, still frozen, “Hi.” The two people sitting on the couch laughed and exchanged glances. In the process, Beth’s hand wound up on Mick’s bulky thigh.
“How exactly do you two know each other?” A little cruelly, Beth asked. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash didn’t know how to react.
Mick helpfully responded, “She’s my girlfriend.”
“Really? Do I have to go then? This section occasionally fails.”
“No, she will behave on her own. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, come over here and kneel down.”
It was clear what this was. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash shook as if she were outside in a snowstorm. She sank to her knees after crossing the room on trembling feet after a brief hesitation. As it rode up her thighs, she was aware of how short her dress was.
Beth laughed as she turned her hand to Mick’s leg and looked down. I’ve seen it all now!” She cried out.
Mick reciprocated with a smile. Before she barged in, where were we? He asked, his eyes narrowing. With skill and passion, Beth kissed him as she leaned in. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s mind wandered through the scene in a calm fog as her body ached. Beth was combing Mick’s hair with one hand. Mick, noticing her robust chest after big hands pawed at her slim frame. Beth, unzipping his pants with pure sexual competence and finesse.
“Beth looked at Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, who was still on her knees and had her lips parted in disbelief,” she deftly disengaged from Mick’s lips. Why don’t we first make use of her? Beth inquired.
Mick gave a nod and closed her eyes as Beth’s petite hand rolled down his pants and encircled his bulky cock. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s finger was curled by the woman. Why are you still waiting? I assume you are his girlfriend. Get started!”
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash moved her body over Mick’s lap with the same awkwardness as Beth’s graceful movements. She raised her head and pleaded with him. He turned to face Beth once more after raising an eyebrow. The cock’s head was submissively encircled by Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s tongue. She could not remember it being any harder.
Beth exhaled deeply, “Get it good and ready now.” Consciously, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash bobbed her head. Her lips barely rubbed against one another as her cunt flowed with excitement as her body moved. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash suddenly realized how incredibly attractive everything was to her. She sucked harder at her boyfriend’s cock while moaning.
She was pushed back off Mick’s lap by Beth’s hand. No, no. I suppose you have to do it yourself if you want something done right.” And with that, the woman Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had just met swallowed her boyfriend’s cock in one effortless, pornstar-quality breath.
Mick held Beth’s hair in his hand as he gasped and briefly arose from his seat. Oh WOW!” He cried out. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was in awe of her mastery of the blowjob technique as she writhed her head in his lap and coaxed him to make sounds Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had never heard before. In an effort to get as close to her soft mouth as he could, Mick pumped his hips up.
Mick gasped, “Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, you need to take fucking notes on this,” in between moans. God, OMG!” As she watched Beth’s lips caress her boyfriend’s rigid dick, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s face turned red with shame and lust. Even though she hadn’t seen what came next, she couldn’t have imagined a more open display of sexuality.
Mick physically grabbed Beth and threw her to the couch with a moan that turned into a small roar. As he tore open her dress, revealing only her smooth skin beneath it, the woman closed her eyes and smiled knowingly. His stern cock pointed angrily at her chest toward her. After making eye contact with Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, Beth cautiously closed her eyes for a brief moment. Mick’s actions showed that he had completely forgotten that his girlfriend was even in the room, much less on her knees just a few feet away.
Mick lunged forward, grasped Beth’s legs in his hands, and buried his throbbing shaft in her. As he began to pump into his lover’s body, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash couldn’t stop staring at his ecstatic expression. He couldn’t stop thinking about having a sex with her. It was abundantly clear that this would be completed quickly.
Beth jerked her upper body in the direction of Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s boyfriend, grabbing him by the hair and kissing him. The other hand of hers danced as it snaked down to her clit. “Cum for me!,” she gasped into Mick’s ear. I believe!” As he kept pounding on her, she then shook with orgasm.
Without thinking, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s own fingers found her clit. She cried out in blissful agony when the first touch of her finger was an electric shock caused by her cunt drooling over her hand. She had never been subjected to such complete submission and humiliation before. The hottest thing she had ever seen was her boyfriend’s complete lust for the other woman.
Mick buried himself completely within Beth’s body and let out a frantic sound that Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had never ordered him to make with a final series of slams. As he poured stream after stream of cum into his lover, she observed how his entire lower body flexed. She was even able to observe the pulse at the base of his shaft from her position on the floor. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s orgasm then burst into a blaze of white-hot oblivion as a result. This stunning woman had been cummed in by her boyfriend, who had fucked her like a wild man. Boom.
Over the course of several seconds, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s thoughts returned to the room. As sweat trickled down his face, she saw Mick give her a lustful smile. She observed Beth lying on her back like a cat with her boyfriend’s cock still lodged in her. “Victory,” said Beth’s smile.
On the couch, Mick leaned back. He exhaled and rubbed his sweaty hair with his back hand. He gave Cuckquean Fantasy Tash a wink and asked, “You can let yourself out, right?” before turning to her.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash gave a nod, took her hand out of her underwear, and slowly got up.
“Good. Call me later. Get away from here.
Without speaking, she left the door. The world’s volume was decreased. She went by the night guard without thinking about him or how she looked.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash looked up at his window from the street. She saw that Mick had invited Beth to sleep in his bed when the light went out. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was inundated with rage, pain, and sweet arousal in a wave. She remained frozen there until a car honked at her in her sloppy, ruffled dress. She fled for home, humiliation over. She felt more alive than she could remember with each breath.
She stopped breathing as she entered his apartment and froze. He was gazing at the smolderingly attractive woman next to him as he sat on the couch with a whiskey tumbler in his hand. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was unable to recall the last time she had witnessed such sexual attraction. Instead of focusing on Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, Mick continued to admire the other woman’s flawless figure as she sat comfortably in a maroon dress. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s previous ensembles lacked the sophistication and sexiness of this one.
Finally, Mick gave Cuckquean Fantasy Tash a wink and looked up. It’s nice of you to attend. Beth is here.”
Beth said, “Hello,” without rising. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was informed of everything she required to know by her confident voice.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash exhaled, still frozen, “Hi.” The two people sitting on the couch laughed and exchanged glances. In the process, Beth’s hand wound up on Mick’s bulky thigh.
“How exactly do you two know each other?” A little cruelly, Beth asked. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash didn’t know how to react.
Mick helpfully responded, “She’s my girlfriend.”
“Really? Do I have to go then? This section occasionally fails.”
“No, she will behave on her own. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, come over here and kneel down.”
It was clear what this was. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash shook as if she were outside in a snowstorm. She sank to her knees after crossing the room on trembling feet after a brief hesitation. As it rode up her thighs, she was aware of how short her dress was.
Beth laughed as she turned her hand to Mick’s leg and looked down. I’ve seen it all now!” She cried out.
Mick reciprocated with a smile. Before she barged in, where were we? He asked, his eyes narrowing. With skill and passion, Beth kissed him as she leaned in. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s mind wandered through the scene in a calm fog as her body ached. Beth was combing Mick’s hair with one hand. Mick, noticing her robust chest after big hands pawed at her slim frame. Beth, unzipping his pants with pure sexual competence and finesse.
“Beth looked at Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, who was still on her knees and had her lips parted in disbelief,” she deftly disengaged from Mick’s lips. Why don’t we first make use of her? Beth inquired.
Mick gave a nod and closed her eyes as Beth’s petite hand rolled down his pants and encircled his bulky cock. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s finger was curled by the woman. Why are you still waiting? I assume you are his girlfriend. Get started!”
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash moved her body over Mick’s lap with the same awkwardness as Beth’s graceful movements. She raised her head and pleaded with him. He turned to face Beth once more after raising an eyebrow. The cock’s head was submissively encircled by Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s tongue. She could not remember it being any harder.
Beth exhaled deeply, “Get it good and ready now.” Consciously, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash bobbed her head. Her lips barely rubbed against one another as her cunt flowed with excitement as her body moved. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash suddenly realized how incredibly attractive everything was to her. She sucked harder at her boyfriend’s cock while moaning.
She was pushed back off Mick’s lap by Beth’s hand. No, no. I suppose you have to do it yourself if you want something done right.” And with that, the woman Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had just met swallowed her boyfriend’s cock in one effortless, pornstar-quality breath.
Mick held Beth’s hair in his hand as he gasped and briefly arose from his seat. Oh WOW!” He cried out. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was in awe of her mastery of the blowjob technique as she writhed her head in his lap and coaxed him to make sounds Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had never heard before. In an effort to get as close to her soft mouth as he could, Mick pumped his hips up.
Mick gasped, “Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, you need to take fucking notes on this,” in between moans. God, OMG!” As she watched Beth’s lips caress her boyfriend’s rigid dick, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s face turned red with shame and lust. Even though she hadn’t seen what came next, she couldn’t have imagined a more open display of sexuality.
Mick physically grabbed Beth and threw her to the couch with a moan that turned into a small roar. As he tore open her dress, revealing only her smooth skin beneath it, the woman closed her eyes and smiled knowingly. His stern cock pointed angrily at her chest toward her. After making eye contact with Cuckquean Fantasy Tash, Beth cautiously closed her eyes for a brief moment. Mick’s actions showed that he had completely forgotten that his girlfriend was even in the room, much less on her knees just a few feet away.
Mick lunged forward, grasped Beth’s legs in his hands, and buried his throbbing shaft in her. As he began to pump into his lover’s body, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash couldn’t stop staring at his ecstatic expression. He couldn’t stop thinking about having a sex with her. It was abundantly clear that this would be completed quickly.
Beth jerked her upper body in the direction of Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s boyfriend, grabbing him by the hair and kissing him. The other hand of hers danced as it snaked down to her clit. “Cum for me!,” she gasped into Mick’s ear. I believe!” As he kept pounding on her, she then shook with orgasm.
Without thinking, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s own fingers found her clit. She cried out in blissful agony when the first touch of her finger was an electric shock caused by her cunt drooling over her hand. She had never been subjected to such complete submission and humiliation before. The hottest thing she had ever seen was her boyfriend’s complete lust for the other woman.
Mick buried himself completely within Beth’s body and let out a frantic sound that Cuckquean Fantasy Tash had never ordered him to make with a final series of slams. As he poured stream after stream of cum into his lover, she observed how his entire lower body flexed. She was even able to observe the pulse at the base of his shaft from her position on the floor. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s orgasm then burst into a blaze of white-hot oblivion as a result. This stunning woman had been cummed in by her boyfriend, who had fucked her like a wild man. Boom.
Over the course of several seconds, Cuckquean Fantasy Tash’s thoughts returned to the room. As sweat trickled down his face, she saw Mick give her a lustful smile. She observed Beth lying on her back like a cat with her boyfriend’s cock still lodged in her. “Victory,” said Beth’s smile.
On the couch, Mick leaned back. He exhaled and rubbed his sweaty hair with his back hand. He gave Cuckquean Fantasy Tash a wink and asked, “You can let yourself out, right?” before turning to her.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash gave a nod, took her hand out of her underwear, and slowly got up.
“Good. Call me later. Get away from here.
Without speaking, she left the door. The world’s volume was decreased. She went by the night guard without thinking about him or how she looked.
Cuckquean Fantasy Tash looked up at his window from the street. She saw that Mick had invited Beth to sleep in his bed when the light went out. Cuckquean Fantasy Tash was inundated with rage, pain, and sweet arousal in a wave. She remained frozen there until a car honked at her in her sloppy, ruffled dress. She fled for home, humiliation over. She felt more alive than she could remember with each breath.