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Cuckquean Forum’s friends were getting close to showing up. Which of us is more nervous, I’m not sure. I’m so anxious that I can almost hear my heart beating for myself. My veins are almost pumping blood through me. I feel tingling all over and my knees are a little wobbly. And the guys have yet to arrive!
I suppose we’ve been gradually building up to this for a long time. However, what transpired over the weekend was the real trigger. Perhaps I should move back a little. I need to briefly describe us and the occurrences that preceded the upcoming events that my husband and I anticipate this afternoon.
I am Cuckquean Forum Tracey. I’m 28 years old. My significant other is 34. Our marriage has lasted six years. Before we got married, we didn’t really talk much about having kids. However, shortly after the wedding, we discussed the matter and decided to postpone having children for five years.
We talked it over toward the finish of those five years and concluded we appreciate pausing. We appreciate it such a lot of we chose to simply continue to stand by. The truth is that neither of us really qualify as parents. When kids don’t have to live with us and belong to other people, we like them. When we realized that neither of us has a strong desire to reproduce, we were both relieved.
Cuckquean Forum is about 195 pounds and 6’2″ tall. He is extremely intelligent and attractive, and he is still able to dress in the same clothes that he wore when he graduated from high school. In point of fact, I believe he still wears some of them! It isn’t so he’s excessively modest to purchase new ones. He simply enjoys what he enjoys. He wears similar damn things each end of the week while he’s relaxing around the house.
I’m 112 pounds and 5’6″ tall. I can also continue to wear my cheerleader costume. I do so occasionally, when the mood strikes. I have always been blonde. I have eyes of blue. I have an exceptionally slim figure and little bosoms. Like most ladies, I assume, I wish my bosoms were bigger. However, Cuckquean Forum seems perfectly content with the slender pair I have, which fit well on my petite frame. Goodness, and Cuckquean Forum says I have an ass like a fifteen-year-old.
I don’t have the foggiest idea what he’s doing checking out at the asses of fifteen-year-old young ladies. However, I disregard it for however long it’s my butt he returns home to.
We both have a healthy appetite for sex, and I believe we have both improved greatly over time. We’re turned on by basically exactly the same things. We were both pretty naive at first, but now that we’re on our own, we’ve learned a lot. The list of things that attract us has grown over time. We are open-minded and willing to try new things.
When I show off a little, it gives us both a lot of energy. On the interstate, I’ve flashed truckers. It sounded like harmless fun to us when we read about it. It was a rush from the get go. However, it appears so impersonal. What’s more, when one of those large fucking trucks begins floating into your path at seventy miles an hour it can truly kill a sexual buzz.
I like to wear uncovering clothing when we go out. We frequently eat out. I never pass up a chance to show my pants to a guy or guys at a table nearby when we go out. And the waiter’s sneak peeks when he sees a small flash of nipple on my top are not accidental. Cuckquean Forum and I are both turned on by those things, and we always end up going to bed later and laughing ourselves silly.
Light bondage is another fun little game we like to play. We don’t like anything heavy S&M. Torment is a clear no. However, leather cuffs on ropes are permanently fastened to the four corners of our bed. I love to be powerless, restricted and prodded for a really long time.
I appreciate it however much Cuckquean Forum loves doing it to me. Also, trust me women, it’s far and away superior with the blindfold on. When I’m restrained and blindfolded on our bed, I’ve never felt so free to have some good hot sex as I do now.
That has been how we’ve spent entire weekends. Cuckquean Forum will blindfold me and fasten my cuffs. He typically takes out his camera and takes fifteen to twenty photos of my naked body. The teasing then begins. He gently ruffles my sensitized flesh with his fingertips, a soft shaving brush, or a soft feather as he goes over my body.
He sometimes acts cruelly. He repeatedly brings me to the point of orgasm before abruptly stopping. It drives me into a sexual free for all and I have shouted as loud as possible over and over, beseeching him to let me cum.
He does at times. However, he frequently makes me wait. He will frequently talk to me in his quiet, sexy voice, telling me how hot I look and threatening to call some of his friends to invite them over while he lies next to me and teases my body. He tells me that he will let them photograph my helpless naked body, touch me, and then fuck me until they can’t get it up.
When I listened to his soft voice making those delectably evil threats in my ear, I reached orgasm on numerous occasions. Additionally, I frequently yell, “YES!!” during my long-awaited orgasm. DO IT! Call them, please! Allow all of your friends to fool me!
Usually, at that point, he loses control, jumps on top of me, and he fucks me half to death, which is a very pleasant death. As he violently fucks me, I cum repeatedly while pulling at my restraints like a rape victim trying desperately to avoid a fate worse than death.
Additionally, once we reach orgasm, the process resumes. To keep our strength up, there have been numerous weekends when we only stopped for bathroom breaks, a glass of water, and occasional snacks.
Wow! Writing this down makes me sweaty!
Returning to what I had to say. Two of Cuckquean Forum’s friends live nearby. Tyler is one of them. Cuckquean Forum and Tyler have been companions since secondary school. Tyler is a wonderful man. He’s somewhat thick, yet entirely not fat. At least not yet. He probably will be one day. I might want to start yelling at him. Everybody loves Tyler. He is, in my opinion, the most entertaining person I’ve ever met.
He makes me laugh. He always makes us laugh. He has a unique ability to tell a joke or a story. One evening, after a party, after the vast majority of the visitors had returned home, four or five couples lounged around in our terrace while Tyler made wisecracks and entertaining stories the entire evening. When we decided to go to a nearby restaurant for breakfast at seven the following morning, he was still going!
Tyler doesn’t have a lot of success with women. He has been hitched once and he has had a line of committed relationships throughout the long term. He falls hard for women, but he always falls for the wrong ones. It’s miserable truly. I think he’d made an extraordinary spouse and as I referenced, he really wants a decent lady to bother him a tad.
So that’s Tyler and my husband Cuckquean Forum. Cale is the third musketeer. Cale is a little older than me. He’ll be forty on his next birthday. Cuckquean Forum met him at work and they became companions very quickly. After we got married and bought our house, Cale and his wife lived next door to us. We, the four of us, and Tyler and his current love of his life frequently get together. Sadly, Cale’s cancer-stricken wife passed away nearly four years ago.
Cale was a disaster area for quite a while after that. But we watched him closely and made sure he wasn’t always alone. Until he started to get back on his feet, I fed him and helped with his housework. He is now very quieter and more serious than he was before. But he is a wonderful individual.
There’s nothing on earth he wouldn’t do for you, regardless of whether he knows you. He is the most giving and caring person I’ve ever met. When I think about how much he misses Jennifer, I still cry from time to time. Since then, he hasn’t looked at another woman. Despite this, four years later.
Over the years, Cuckquean Forum, Tyler, and Cale have become very close. Naturally, they are also friends of mine. However, they do a lot of things for guys together. When Cuckquean Forum built a home theater in a section of our basement, I started to be included in their small group more often.
He walled off an enormous part of the storm cellar, introduced a first in class 85 inch, TV and a sound framework that can shake the house. We put in some cowhide chairs, several calfskin love seats, a costly floor covering with heap so profound you sink in up to your lower legs, and we fixed the walls with dim draperies to hold the bass back from blasting our eardrums.
There’s a wet bar and a cooler toward the rear of the room and a little however present day washroom through an entryway toward the rear of the room.
Now, almost every weekend, our two friends come here to watch at least one sporting event. I don’t obsess over sports like they do. However, I enjoy watching NASCAR and supporting the drivers I find adorable. Moreover, throughout the football season, we continue to support our respective college football teams. In any case, frankly, I spend time with them more since I appreciate their conversation than on account of any revenue in sports.
I always made it a point to dress kind of sexy when the guys came over. I like to tease and flirt with them, but nothing too obvious. They appear to appreciate it, as well. Additionally, it entices Cuckquean Forum to watch me with them.
The frequent glances down my tops have been beneficial to both men. Additionally, I rarely pay much attention to how close my knees are to one another when I am sitting around in a very short miniskirt.
This is a lot more fun for Cuckquean Forum and me than flashing truckers or strangers in restaurants. And when we talk about it later in the evening in bed, we always imagine what it would be like if it went beyond a small amount of unintentional exhibitionism among friends. However, it has always been merely fiction. We never really thought about using them for anything. Until the past week.
Last week we were watching the race. For me, the race was particularly boring. Early demise befell my current favorite handsome driver. That’s not all that unusual. When he was out of the race I lost interest. I soon drifted off to sleep on one of the couches.
That occurred early on in the race. I sat on that couch for the next three hours while the guys watched the race. That day, I was sporting a crop top and a miniskirt. My sexy little thong was showing through the bottom of my skirt as I slept.
At first, Cuckquean Forum didn’t notice. He glanced at Tyler and saw him staring at me while he was not paying any attention.
Cuckquean Forum turned to see what had piqued Tyler’s interest. He later told me about it, saying that he was immediately criticized. My skirt had risen so high during my sleep that the entire front of my thong was visible. My small opening was only partially covered by a thin piece of spiderweb fabric, so not much of it was visible.
Quickly turning his gaze, Cuckquean Forum He didn’t maintain that Tyler should realize he’d been gotten. But after that, he watched over both Cale and Tyler. He quickly realized that the two men were more concerned with me than the race.
Cuckquean Forum let me know later that I snoozed spread out and uncovered like that for quite a while. But eventually I rolled over onto my back, and the crop top I was wearing started to come up to the point where the bottom third of my breasts were visible.
My provocative little tank top just barely scarcely covered my areolas. I lifted an arm and draped it over my face shortly after, still sound asleep. When I did, the crop top went up a little more, showing the bottom of my nipples. At that point both Tyler and Cale were gazing brazenly at my undeniably uncovered dozing body.
Tyler glanced over to see that Cuckquean Forum was aware of my exposure and that both men were having trouble not looking at me shortly after my nipples started to show.
Cuckquean Forum told me that Tyler had never been so humiliated in his life. The poor individual attempted to mumble an apology. Cuckquean Forum claimed that he laughed as he raised his hand and said, “Hell Tyler! I don’t think a man should look. Isn’t she pretty damn hot, right?
To make sure his best friend wasn’t mad, Tyler gave Cuckquean Forum a long look. He then slowly nodded and turned around to look at me.
Cuckquean Forum claimed that so as not to wake me, he had turned the race’s volume down to the point where they could barely hear it. After that, I caught their continued attention for a number of minutes.
Cuckquean Forum said Cale murmured in amazement, “She’s so amazingly gorgeous!”
He then stood up and walked over to the couch where I was sleeping soundly. He claims that his initial intention was to conceal me. I don’t know if I believe him.
He reached down and slowly raised the crop top until my breasts were completely exposed, rather than covering me up. When he exposed my breasts, he heard the loud gasps of both men. He said that realizing his two closest companions were gazing at my tits was so thrilling he nearly came in his jeans.
Cuckquean Forum kept standing there and staring at me. He said it was everything he could do to hold back from arriving at down and crushing my areola. He continued to stare briefly. He was so exuberant at first that he wasn’t even aware that Tyler and Cale had gotten up and were standing on either side of him, staring down at my pantyhose and exposed tits. All three of them were close enough to touch my nearly naked body. He was so excited.
Cale had murmured, “We ought not be doing this. It is wrong.”
Tyler had replied subtly, “Maybe not. But she likes to brag. She does it constantly. She wouldn’t be upset, in my opinion.
Cuckquean Forum concurred with them both. He was unsure of his actions. He could have lowered himself to cover me once more. Or he could simply have left me alone. He reached down and slightly raised my skirt instead.
They remained over me for quite a while before Cuckquean Forum said, “I want a fucking brew! I’ll be back quickly. Do you all need one?”
The two of them gestured. They appeared to be unequipped for discourse. He ignored the wet bar and went upstairs to get three beers because he wanted to give them some time alone with my sleeping, very exposed body. He adjusted the hard-on in his pants as soon as he left the room.
After a few minutes, he went back down. Still observing me from behind the couch, the two men were still there. What’s more, the two of them had clear erections. He claimed to be almost sorry for them, particularly Cale.
He gave them each a brew and following a couple more minutes they generally plunked down. Cuckquean Forum stated that they occasionally glanced at the race, but by that time, no one was really paying attention.
He said that I shifted slightly in my sleep a few times after that when he told me what had happened while I was asleep later. However, I remained so exposed for the remainder of the race. I had been wearing no top for close to three hours!
I hadn’t fallen asleep for the entire time, something Cuckquean Forum and the others were unaware of until we went to bed that night. There was still about an hour left in the race when I woke up. I had slowly awoken. My hand slid down onto my stomach as I moaned softly. I didn’t look around.
I considered going back to sleep for a while longer when I heard the race droning on still. It took me a moment to realize that my clothes were not in good condition.
I figured that maybe my skirt had ridden up. I felt tingly at the thought that the guys might be able to see my thin thong. At first, I didn’t realize that my breasts were exposed!
With the intention of assessing how much of my tiny thong was visible to my husband and our two close friends, I slightly opened one eye. I almost screamed when I saw my breasts completely exposed!
In fact, I am unsure of my actions’ justification. I don’t know why I didn’t scream and hide. That is not an honest response, no. I do understand why I did not respond. The greatest electric shock of pure sexual excitement shot through my body as soon as I realized that so much of me was exposed, so I didn’t scream or cover up. I don’t think I was this energized whenever a kid first contacted me, or even on the night I lost my virginity
The Cuckquean Forum and Community
The Cuckquean Forum and Community