Sierra's Cuckold

I stared apprehensively at the door, knowing she would be home at any second. It was nerve wracking knowing what I would be telling her today, but it’s been on my mind for what felt like ages now, and I knew that Sierra, no matter what, would try to be as understanding as possible.

Sierra and I had been dating for two years at this point, and I was absolutely smitten with her. She was a very lively and bubbly kind of person who lit up every room she was in. I loved how motherly she was towards me and all of our close friends, and the more I got to know her, the harder I fell for her. She had dark blonde hair that occasionally looked auburn under certain lighting, a wide grin with thick rosy lips, and a very curvy body, specifically her large breasts, which were by far my favorite parts of her body.

She unlocked the door to my home, and entered with the usual wide grin on her face. She held a starbucks cup with her favorite drink, and immediately moved forwards to give me an embrace. She wore a low cut black dress that hugged her body tightly, and my eyes immediately went down to her cleavage, wondering if I could ever get tired of the sight of them.

I was 6’2 with black messy/shaggy hair and big brown eyes. I wore a blazer, shorts and my usual tortoise shell glasses with a beaded black necklace and a watch. Though it wasn’t necessary to dress up in my own home, I still loved looking good for Sierra. Besides, we had a dinner reservation coming up. 

“Hey sweetie, how’s it going?” She said, squeezing up against me.

I brushed my finger through her hair, also wondering how she could smell so good all the time. “Good, good. Managed to finish my work in time.” 

“Great! Then we can go all out tonight,” she winked. Most people - just like me when we first met - had no idea there was a slightly darker side to Sierra. She wasn’t faking her bubbly sunshine personality perse, but she was also a very sexual person. She liked to seduce people, to get men to stare at her like she owned the world. She was just as sexually needy as I was. In fact, probably even more so than me, though I’d never complain about that. She loved to post thirst traps on her social media, which got bigger and bigger on a daily basis, and I’d never had a problem with it. Recently, I’ve discovered why this was the case. That was precisely what I wanted to talk to her about today.

“Can you sit down for a sec? I need to talk to you about something,” I said, already making my way to my usual favorite seat in the living room.

She frowned, but listened, making her way towards me so she could nestle onto my lap. All of this was so natural for us I began stroking her hip with one hand and brushing through her hair with the other. “I had a feeling something was wrong…” she said. 

“Well, you’ve always been able to read me well,” I looked down, not knowing how to begin this conversation.

“What’s wrong? Did I do something to upset you?” She asked worriedly.

“No, it’s actually my problem,” I explained, and it all came blurting out. “A fetish of mine has been emerging recently… I don’t really know how it started, maybe it came to me in a dream… but I can’t stop thinking about you being with other guys.”

“Being with other guys? Are you talking about me posting on insta?” She frowned. “I told you to let me know if it’s ever too much for you!”

“No, no. It’s the opposite. The idea of you being with other guys while I watch has been really turning me on. A lot.”

Her mouth opened in a wide ‘O’ of understanding. “Really?”

“Yeah. Like I said, it started with a dream, and now I can’t get it out of my head. I’ve been imagining you with all sorts of other guys… and it just gets me so fucking hard,” I felt it all spill out. She’s always been so understanding, and the way she was looking at me now, like she could never judge me for anything - I just had to tell her.

She flipped my glasses up so they hung over my forehead, and gave me the widest smile. “Honey, why would I judge you for something like this?”

I frowned, “because it’s terrible. I’m imagining you getting railed without your consent… and I just can’t help myself.”

“Exactly. You can’t help yourself,” she shrugged. “Everyone has kinks, and I’ve never heard of a single person that’s been able to control it. It’s innate. It’s part of you. How could I judge you for that?” 

I couldn’t believe it. I knew she was an extremely caring person, but she surprised me each and every day, even after two years of being together. I pulled her close, letting her lay in between my neck and shoulder. “I love you so much, Sierra. Thank you for never judging me.” 

“Always,” she said, nuzzling even more into me.

We stayed there for a while, both within our own thoughts when she suddenly said, “So… did you want me to act on these thoughts?”

I pulled back at once, completely flabbergasted. “You… What are you offering here?”

“Well, if you want to make those thoughts a reality, I’m totally down for it,” she said with a sly smirk plastered on her face.

That alone got me hard, and I knew she could feel it as her ass was plastered directly on my crotch. She giggled and began grinding down against me, making me let out a low growl. “Seems like your cock is interested in this proposition.”

“Of course he is,” I could tell my pupils were dilated. She was really getting me going, and knew exactly how to do so. “Are you serious, though? You’ll actually fuck other guys?”

“Sure, if it gets you as hard as you are right now,” with that, she ground into me harder.  

“You’re not worried it’ll jeopardize our relationship?” I asked, still trying to push back the fog of need. 

“No. You and I both know how strong we are together. Nothing can ever get past this.” With that, I couldn’t take it anymore. I lifted her up princess style, and walked to my bedroom, so eager I barely looked around us as she giggled away.

I dropped her down onto our bed, and she looked up at me with a devilish expression, “Won’t we be late for our reservation?”

I growled, “You totally knew this was going to happen, didn’t you?”

She faked an innocent look as she said, “If I can’t get my boyfriend horny enough to drop everything and fuck me at any moment, then what’s the point?”

We completely missed the reservation all together.

—--

It had been a week after the conversation, and neither of us had spoken of it again. I didn’t want to bring it up again, for fear that she had changed her mind, or was just teasing me with it to get me going, though it was still very much on my mind.

One day, I was working from home when I received a notification from her on instagram. I smiled, as a message from her always made me feel better, and was shocked when I saw it. It was an image of her at the gym, wearing almost nothing to cover her body, flashing her tits at two strangers who were lifting weights. 

A second later, a video popped out, showing the two guys staring at her, both looking extremely turned on even from where she was filming. 

Sierra: Looks like they’re enjoying what they saw ;) 

Jake: Did you REALLY just do that?

Sierra: How hard are you right now?

Jake: Already touching myself.

I couldn’t believe it. She had listened, and was an active participant without me having to ask.

It happened again that weekend at the bar. It was a place we frequented almost every week, mostly because it was close by and we had many friends that also regularly visited, and I really liked the private booths that littered the large space. It was almost closing time, and she was leaning into me with my arm around her, talking about her recent conflict with her sister.

Thirty minutes to closing, the bar owner came by to join us, a friend named Tom that we’d been getting closer and closer to recently. He had always slightly intimidated me, mostly because it was clear how much muscle he had beneath his work uniform, and Sierra had always been very giggly when she spoke to him.

“You’re the last ones,” he said, giving us both a grin as he leaned back on his side of the booth.

“Oh? Are you kicking us out?” Sierra said. She was slightly tipsy, but it usually took a lot of alcohol to really get her drunk.

“Nah. I’m here to keep you company,” he replied.

“How sweet of you…” she giggled. They began talking about their day, with me barely getting a word in. This was usually the case when Sierra was around other people. She was so bubbly that most people just wanted to gravitate towards her, though I didn’t mind it even for a second.

“Hey, my eyes are up here,” she suddenly said, snapping her fingers at him as she reached across the table.

“Sorry… you know I can’t help it sometimes. Look at them!” Sierra was wearing a low top, as always, and I had already seen a few other men looking that night.

“You can’t help yourself, hmm?” She said, her voice shifting into teasing territory. “Well, what if I do this?” She pulled one of the sleeves of her top to the side, so her left breast was exposed almost down to her areola. 

His eyes widened, and he looked at her then at me, wondering if I was going to stop them. I knew exactly what she was doing, and I knew it was for me. Of course I wasn’t going to stop her from going as far as she wanted. 

“Are you not wearing a bra?” He asked, swallowing very visibly.

“I almost never wear a bra,” she replied, winking at him. She began pulling the other sleeve down so both the tops of her breasts were fully visible.

“I can keep going if you want…” she whispered, her voice definitely lower than before. 

“Who am I to stop you?” Tom said, like he was entrapped by a spell. Again, it was like I no longer existed, though my boner was insanely rock hard. 

She held her shirt on either side and began pulling downwards… ever so slowly… until both of them popped out of her top at once. I’d seen her breasts and nipples hundreds of times before, but it was completely different seeing it from Tom’s perspective for the first time. His face was full of unfiltered lust, like she was the only person that would ever be able to hold his attention from now on, and it made me so fucking hot knowing that she was mine, and I was making the decision to share her with him. 

Her nipples were hard and perky, and I wondered if it was from the cold air of the bar or from her being horny as well - I hoped it was the latter. She rocked on her seat a few times, so her tits bounced in front of him, tempting him further. He bit his lip and said, “I want them in my mouth so bad… fuck…” 

She looked at me, and I nodded. I stood up from the booth and walked to Tom’s side so I could get a perfect view as Sierra said, “why don’t you, then?”

Tom’s mouth dropped wide open, and moved so fast to her side I barely saw it happening. He grabbed her breasts with both his hands and began kneading them. He weighed them in his fingers, squeezing down on the soft flesh as he moaned in appreciation, “these are the greatest things I’ve ever seen in my life.” Before she could say anything in response, he pushed her left breast into his mouth and began sucking on it.

She moaned and dropped her head back, enjoying the sensations of his eagerness. This was the first time I’d ever seen her let out genuine pleasure from another man’s touch, and it was so fucking hard for me not to take my cock out and stroke it to orgasm. 

He was rough with her, rougher than I usually am, and began pinching and playing with her other tit as he lapped and sucked hard. She wrapped her hand around his back and pushed him even deeper into her. “Sierra… fuck…” he said before shifting to the other tit. 

I was so transfixed by the interaction I hadn’t noticed someone had walked by, the line cook that had been cleaning up the kitchen for the evening. Rob stared at the three of us, completely speechless. 

I turned to face him, so full of lust that I immediately said, “want to join, Rob?”

Sierra and Tom turned to face him at once, with Sierra’s expression shifting to a sly grin immediately. She scooted off of the bench with Tom and jumped onto the table so she was facing all three of us with her tits out and her legs wide open. “What do you say… Rob?” 

Who could say no to such an invitation? I walked a few steps backwards to indicate I would not be participating, and the two men proceeded to pull one of her breasts into either mouth. She wrapped her hand around their hands and pulled them further into her, moaning loudly knowing that we were the only ones left in the bar. 

I knew her breasts were sensitive, and knew she would be absolutely soaked right now. Good, I wanted her to really enjoy this - mostly so she would keep doing this with other men in front of me.

It was like she was able to read my thoughts, because her eyelashes fluttered upwards, and she stared right at me. Her eyes were hooded, her mouth slightly open, and her cheeks were flushed. It was so fucking hot I thought I was going to combust right there. 

“You’re so fucking gorgeous,” I mouthed, and she gave me a slight nod to her head before she closed her eyes again to fully enjoy the sensations of the two men worshipping her tits. 

They were still enjoying themselves when she began leaning back. I moved forwards to help move all of our drinks aside, and watched as she laid fully onto the table with all three of us watching her. It was so hot seeing her laid bare like that, so willing for them to touch her. 

I moved back again, and watched as Tom climbed onto the table, his legs on either side of her. He let her take charge, probably because he would have no idea what our limits were in this situation. She unbuckled his work pants and pulled it down, revealing boxers that were barely holding in his erection. She reached inside and pulled his cock out. I shifted to the side to see it, and felt the immediate jealousy deep in my gut. He was larger than me by a few inches. I had hoped that he wouldn’t be as large… it just didn’t seem fair with his fit body, but I was sorely mistaken.

She looked up at him with hooded eyes as she created a wad of spit and spit it between her tits, creating the perfect lubricant for him. He knew exactly what he was doing as he fitted his cock between her beautiful tits - which were so large they covered his dick completely - and began fucking it like she belonged to him. 

I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled my cock out from my pants and began stroking as I watched them. I was so turned on that precum was already leaking at the tip, and I used the lubrication to fuck my hand even harder. 

Rob didn’t seem content with just watching either, because he adjusted himself on top of one side of the booth, and pulled down his pants, revealing his cock as well. It was thick at the tip, red and begging for attention. She gave him a wide grin and arched her index finger, telling him to come closer. He didn’t need to be asked a second time.

He pushed his hips as close to the table as possible, and she wrapped her mouth around the bulbous tip. I could see how much she widened her mouth just to fit him in, something I’d definitely never seen when she was giving me blow jobs.

Rob and Tom began fucking her in synchrony as I matched the pace with my own hands. My mind was foggy with desperate need, and I just couldn’t believe this was actually happening. 

Rob grabbed onto her hair and began fucking her desperately, his eyes closed as he let out low moans. “Fuck… fuck your mouth is absolutely perfect. Wrap your tongue around me like that… yes… fuck I’ll never get tired of this.” She moaned into his cock, letting all of us know she was loving the dirty talk. 

“I’m going to cum all over the most beautiful tits I’ve ever seen in my life,” Tom said. He looked down at her and she made eye contact with him, her lashes fluttering in the perfect way that she always did with me. She looked like such a fucking slut I couldn’t take it. She was my girl, and here she was losing herself with two guys using her as a woman they owned. 

I was so fucking close to cumming, but I didn’t want to be first. I squeezed my hand around the tip of my head, stopping myself a couple of times. 

Sierra used her hands to squeeze her tits even tighter into each other. Her nipples were hitting each other with every thrust, and Tom moaned loudly at the now increased pressure. “Sierra… babe… oh god, I’m going to cum all over your tits.” 

Sierra moaned loudly like she wanted it desperately, and that was all Tom needed. He slapped his hands on either side of the wall on top of her as he lost all control. His cock began spurting jet after jet onto her face and chest as he gasped and repeated her name over and over.

She began bobbing up and down on Rob even harder, using her hand to fondle his balls like her life depended on it. “Yes… don’t stop… fuckkkk…” I could see Rob’s eyes rolling to the back of his head, like he’d never experienced something that felt so good in his entire life. It was so fucking hot knowing that it was my girl that was doing this to them. That they would spend the rest of their lives thinking about this moment, and it was my choice - as well as hers - whether or not we would ever let them touch her again. 

I could tell Rob was cumming as well, mostly due to the fact that his balls were contracting like crazy. He sunk his hands deeper into her hair, pulling her so that his entire cock was wedged deep into her throat. I couldn’t believe she could take it all in without gagging, but the tears forming in her eyes, which were slightly ruining her makeup, showed she was trying the best she possibly could to take it all down like a good girl.

I knew it was time to let myself go as well, and I came, the spurts of cum gushing out onto the floor of the restaurant. I knew we would have to clean it up later, and I knew Sierra would love knowing how much I came watching her in this state.

I couldn’t believe it. She actually let me stand there and watch her get fucked by multiple guys. It’s everything I’d ever imagined, and more. The only things missing now was watching them make her cum over and over as well. Well, that would come in due time. For now, I wanted to get her home and clean her up, and tell her how fucking hot she was tonight. I wanted to see how wet she was from this experience, and give her as many orgasms as she needed for working so hard for me.

I couldn’t wait to see what else she had in store for me.

Sierra was everything I’d ever needed. 

—----------

We walked home hand in hand after the bar fully closed down, with neither of us saying much as our minds filled with thoughts of what happened. I could’ve never imagined Sierra would go this far for me, and yet here we were. I truly had the perfect girl for me. I kept glancing up at her, looking at her face and tits, which were both completely drenched in cum - cum that didn’t belong to me. She didn’t bother cleaning it up, and frankly, I wondered how long I could tell her to leave it on for. 

We didn’t say a single word until we reached home. I tossed the keys aside and continued to hold her hand as I pulled her into the couch with me. 

“I… I’m still reeling from what happened,” I said, brushing some of the sticky cum soaked hair off of her face.

She smiled gently then giggled, “me too. I didn’t actually think it would get to that point. I could see how much you were enjoying it, and I just wanted to keep pushing. To see what the limit was.”

I shrugged, “I guess there is no limit. Not for either of us. Is that crazy?”

She shook her head, “relationships all work in different ways. This is just what works for us. I wouldn’t worry too much about it.”

I pulled her close and squeezed her as hard as I possibly could. “Why are you so perfect? I’m so thankful everyday I found you.”

“You’re getting the cum all over your shirt,” she said, giggling into my chest. I let her go, laughing as well.

“So, where do we go from here?” I asked cautiously. No matter what happened tonight, I still didn’t want to push her too far. “Or did you not want to talk about it right now? We can just go to bed, or I can make you cum a couple of times - I feel like you deserve it.” I wagged my eyebrows at her.

She shook her head, “it’s fine. I’m exhausted. But I do want to say… it was better than how I'd imagined it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Does that hurt your feelings?”

“No. I want you to have fun too. If not, there’s no point,” I explain.

“It’s just… I thought I was just doing it to make you happy, but now I’ve realized I really enjoy it myself too. Like I want to do it for you and me.” She covered her face with her hands. “God, I feel terrible just admitting that to you.”

I laugh, “no. Honestly, this realization is totally making me rock hard again.”

She smacked my chest gently, “good. That means we can keep exploring this.”

I nod. “Now, I think it’s time for bed.” I scooped her up, bringing her to the bathroom and setting her down so I can begin cleaning her up. The act of cleaning another man’s cum off of my girl was so much hotter than I could ever imagine, and I couldn’t wait to do it again.

We both slept incredibly soundly that night.

—------

For the next couple of weeks, both of us were so busy with work we rarely had time to discuss what we would do next for the perfect cuckolding experience. Though when we did have time to talk about it, Sierra frequently compared the guys she wanted to sleep with with her ex-boyfriend, a man named Brad she had dated right before me. He was the perfect alpha male type - multiple tattoos, extremely tall, likes to work out, and had a huge following of girls that loved him on his tiktok and instagram. She had met him on a influencer meet up and people online had always loved them together because of how hot they both were. They frequently took photos on the beach, showing off their mutual perfect bodies. 

I’d never really given him much of a thought, mainly because I’d always trusted Sierra, and knew she loved me for who I was. But now, with the new cuckolding relationship we’ve developed, I wondered if Brad would ever be interested in hooking up with his ex-girlfriend again. He didn’t seem like he was in a serious relationship, and with the amount of hints Sierra was giving me recently, I figured she wanted to explore it as well. 

After a discussion about it, Sierra dm’d her ex-boyfriend, who was quite shocked to hear from her again. He laughed a little when he heard about our cuckolding fetish, and decided that he would absolutely love to fuck his ex-girlfriend again. They decided to have a dinner date where they would catch up, which would eventually lead to our house where he would fuck her in front of me. 

I couldn’t stop thinking about it as soon as the plan was set. I imagined he had a huge cock, and imagined him completely destroying her right in front of me, not even giving me any sort of attention, like she belonged to him. I woke up two nights in a row covered in my own cum, feeling extremely excited for the date.

On the day of the date itself, I followed Sierra around as I watched her get ready. I told her to be as hot as she possibly could, and she didn’t disappoint. She wore a tight fitted dress with a slit up the leg and a sweet-heart neckline. She put on false lashes, which accentuated her eyes and highlighted her iris. She wore thick black red lipstick, and I couldn’t help but imagine those lips around a cock that wasn’t mine. Finally, she donned on tall black heels covered in glitter, which shimmered under the night sky. I pulled her close before she left the door, giving her kisses on the cheek before telling her to update me as much as she possibly could. 

I got a couple of texts throughout the night, which made my skin heated for more. She took a selfie of the both of them, which she also posted on her social media, captioning it, “catching up with @BradChad!” Lots of her followers were very excited about this, encouraging her to get together with him. She then sent me pictures of their very expensive meal, as well as him holding her hand. I couldn’t stop staring at the picture, looking at how massive his hands were compared to hers. He definitely still worked out very regularly, and I could see his bulging biceps through his tight dress shirt. I wondered if he specifically picked tighter fitting clothes so people would be able to really see his body.

She sent me a text telling me the waitress wouldn’t stop flirting with him, which was common in their relationship in the past. I asked her if they were talking about me, and she told me they weren’t. Brad typically just liked to talk about himself. 

They left the restaurant around two hours after she arrived, and I couldn’t do anything except wait for their arrival. My nerves were completely shot, and I was so excited I just couldn’t focus on anything else. 

When we finally arrived, neither of them really acknowledged me. I wondered if she told him to ignore me, or if he was just naturally like this. He had his hands around her waist, and pulled her so tightly next to him it truly looked like she belonged to him. She gave me a quick nod, and then gasped in shock as he lifted her up with one hand and draped her across his shoulder like she barely weighed anything.

“Where’s the bedroom?” He asked.

“To the left,” she replied. Continuing to ignore me, he took huge strides into our bedroom, and tossed her onto the bed - again, like she weighed nothing.

“I’ve been wanting to peel this thing off of you all night,” he said.

She watched with doe-like eyes as he pulled her dress off of her body, revealing a matching lace bra and panties underneath. “Fuck, you’re as gorgeous as I remembered. You were always an amazing lay.” I stood in the corner so I wouldn’t be disturbing them, and was completely and utterly transfixed by the exchange. She behaved next to these men so differently than how she acted around me. It was like she desired them being in charge, to lead her and dominate her, whereas I was the complete opposite. She was very motherly and caring towards me, and always made sure I was as happy as I possibly could be. I couldn’t help but wonder if this was the type of relationship she truly desired, to be completely taken over by a man’s masculine will. 

He unhooked her bra like it was nothing, revealing her large breasts underneath. He grinned down at it, “this was always my favorite part of you.” Without a second to spare, he pulled her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it and making her let out her first moan of the night. He began pinching her with his other hand, making both sides pucker up and stand on attention for him. 

His hand began trailing down lower, stroking over and over until he reached her panties. He began playing with her over them, his large fingers expertly moving up and down on her slit. I’ve never seen her react to a man so quickly before. He knew exactly which buttons to press on her, even more than I did. 

He moved her panties aside, and pushed two fingers into her slit, forcing her back to arch up. “Already so wet, and I’ve barely done anything,” he said. She moaned loudly as he began thrusting into her over and over, his fingers arched and hitting all the right spots. 

My dick was rock hard at this point, and I began stroking it over my pants, just so I could get any sort of relief. In between moans, Sierra looked up at me and demanded I film the whole thing, “take as many photographs and videos as you possibly can…” 

I hadn’t expected the request, but immediately pulled out my phone. I wasn’t sure if she wanted it for me or for her personal use, but I knew I would be watching it over and over again, and be just as hard as I was right then watching it the first time.

He tugged on her panties and tore it in half, still looking incredibly smug at her. She pushed herself up, and wrapped her hands around his neck before placing her mouth on his. They began making out, with both of them grinding hard against each other. It was a messy makeout, with drool drenching their faces and tongues hitting each other. I zoomed in my camera so I could get all of it in detail, pausing a few times to get some pictures of it. 

She began unbuttoning his top, and tossed it aside to reveal his extremely toned torso. I had seen the photos on instagram, but I hadn’t expected him to be this jacked. He must’ve worked out every day of his life. He was almost four times my size, and completely overwhelmed not just me but Sierra herself. She fished down desperately for his belt, and tossed that to the side as well. Brad moved back from the kissing and looked down at her before pulling her hair back so she was forced to stare at him as well. “Looks like you’re desperate for my huge cock to fill you again…”

She groaned in frustration, and he proceeded to pull his pants down along with his boxers to show off his enormous erection. I gasped when I spotted it. I had asked Sierra about it before, and she had told me it was large, but I’d never seen something so big in real life. I didn’t know how she ever felt any pleasure having sex with me in the past if this was what she was used to. I wondered if she really did miss having sex with him. 

They were both fully naked now except for the heels on her feet, which seemed to be his plan all along. He pulled her close against him as he stood next to our bed, and looked down at her as he started grinding against her slit, not penetrating her yet. “You want this, Sierra? You want it?”

She nodded eagerly, and I really believed she was desperate for it. “Tell me then, tell me how much you want it.”

I saw her eyes flicker to me for a second before she begged, “please fuck me, Brad.” He seemed satisfied at that, and pushed her legs far apart as he pushed into her in one hard and fast stroke. She gasped loudly, her eyes rolling to the back of her head in pleasure. 

He didn’t waste a single moment and began pounding into her like his life depended on it. It was single handedly the hottest thing I’d ever seen in my life. “You’re so fucking tight for me, bitch,” he said as he aligned her legs so her ankles were next to his face. She didn’t even seem like she knew where she was anymore. She moaned loudly and unabashedly with each stroke, like the pleasure was more than she thought she could handle. 

I moved even closer so I could angle the camera to show how much she was being spread apart with his large cock. With both of the leads being insanely gorgeous, it was almost like I was filming pornography. 

He reached his hand between her legs and began stroking her clit. This drove her even more crazy, and she began almost screaming. “Cum for me, bitch. I’m going to make you cum so much by the end of this night you forget your own name.”

This seemed to drive her over the edge, because Sierra did cum, so much so that I could see her completely drench the bed underneath her. I gasped in shock, and my dick jolted so hard it was almost painful. 

I pulled it out to get relief, but decided I wasn’t going to touch it until the end of the night when he was done with her. “Please oh god stop for a second… this is too much.” I knew she needed breaks in between orgasms, but it didn’t seem like he was going to stop for her. He continued to fuck her so quickly the camera could barely capture the motions, then proceeded to pull out so she was on her front with her ass pointed up towards him. 

“Great, I can get even deeper now,” he grinned, and shoved his way back in again, making her scream. 

“I can’t take this… oh my god… oh my god,” Sierra moaned. I wondered if she knew I was even in the room anymore, or she was just fully enjoying this without me. 

“Cum for me again, bitch.” He said, and began stroking her clit again. She quivered under his thrusts, her body jolting forwards each time his body hit hers. I angled the camera so that the viewer could easily see his balls slapping against her with each thrust. It wasn’t too long before the came again. She screamed loudly, so much louder than I’d ever heard before, and drenched both of them as her pussy began clenching around his cock, milking it for more. Her body quivered so hard she slumped over, and only thing that was truly holding her up was Brad himself. “Is this all you can handle, hmm? I seem to remember us fucking like bunnies in the past. You’ve become weak with your current boy.” It didn’t seem like Sierra had the ability to respond anymore. Her eyes were closed as she slumped over our bed, looking at neither of us. 

Brad pulled out of her and flipped her again so she was on her back, and finally climbed onto the bed himself. “I guess I have to do everything myself, huh?” He moved on top of her so his cock was aligned with her tits, then spit on his hand. He began lubricating his cock, stroking it up and down and mixing his own fluids with hers. I moved back, making sure I got all of it on camera. 

He pushed her large tits together and pushed his cock in between them. I was mesmerized to see that her tits were still able to fully wrap around his cock, despite how gigantic it was. My girl really had the most perfect breasts in the world. He seemed satisfied himself as he began stroking back and forth. “Use your tongue,” he demanded, and Sierra finally came back from her intense orgasm to wedge herself up and stick her tongue out, making sure the head of his cock was touching her wetness with each stroke. 

“Fuckkkk… you’ve always had the best tits. I’ve missed this,” Brad moaned as he rolled his eyes back, fully using her body to his fullest. 

I couldn’t believe he was still going. I would’ve came a few times before this, yet Brad still had the stamina to continue going. I was wondering yet again when he would finally let loose on her, when I noticed he began thrusting even harder. “Don’t stop baby girl, don’t stop.” Sierra pushed herself higher up and wrapped her mouth around his head completely as he moved. She looked like she wanted to make him cum as desperately as I wanted to see it.

His orgasm came out of nowhere. He roared loudly as it happened, and I watched as spurt after spurt of fluids pushed out of his cock and onto her face. He moved back so he could aim it at her tits, and yet more and more came out, making her more drenched in cum than she had been with the two men at the bar. I stood there completely frozen. I’d never seen something so crazy before. None of my orgasms could ever compare to this. Sierra seemed amazed as well, and I wondered how many times in the past he’d done this exact thing to her. 

As soon as he finished, he looked down at her with a huge smirk on his face, and immediately began putting his clothes back on. “Can’t wait to fuck you again, baby girl.” He continued to ignore me, and waved goodbye to her as she continued to lay on the bed. Both of us were speechless, and neither said a word as we heard him let himself out of the house.

She was the first to snap back, and pushed herself up to a sitting position. “That was something, wasn’t it?” She smiled sweetly at me.

I finally ended the recording, and smiled back at her, “Brad is… impressive.”

She looked down at my crotch, and said, “looks like there’s something I’ve got to help you with right there.” 

“I’m already so fucking close to cumming, and I haven’t even touched myself.”

“Let me help with that,” she slithered off the bed, kneeled down, and wrapped her breasts around my cock without me having to ask. We both knew it was my favorite way to cum. I could feel his hot cum everywhere on her skin, which made it so fucking hot I knew I would barely be able to last. It only took a few strokes of her massive tits around my cock for me to lose myself and add more cum to her tits and face, though it barely compared to how much Brad had let loose. 

“You were right… you were super close. I think my baby boy enjoyed that whole scene,” she reached her hand up as she stood up and stroked my cheek. I closed my eyes immediately, feeling exhausted from the whole thing. She’d always been the best at making me feel comforted and at home with her.

We were both covered in fluids, and she pulled me along as we entered the bathroom together, and I watched her quietly as she began filling the warm bath up for us. “You were so cute watching us like that,” she said as she began grabbing both of our towels. 

“Were you paying attention?” I asked, I hadn’t realized she was paying attention to me.

She blushed and said, “it was hard at times, I’ll have to admit. That was really intense.”

“And so fucking hot.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it baby. I did it for both of us to enjoy it,” she pulled me into the bath with her, and we both hissed at the warmth of it. As soon as we settled, she tugged me close so my head was laying on her chest, and began stroking my hair. 

“You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” I whispered, already feeling so incredibly sleepy.

She chuckled, and whispered, “Same, babe.”

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A few weeks later, I sat at our balcony, typing away in an email, when I looked inside the house again, spying Sierra still sitting cross legged on the couch, a wide grin plastered on her face while staring down at her phone. Not being able to take it any longer, I save the email as a draft and pull the door open. “What are you smiling about over there? I’m starting to feel a little left out.” 

She looked up at me, the smile still evident on her face as she said, “one of my besties from college just messaged me, not knowing I had a similar insta as her. I can’t believe we lost touch… and honestly I’ve forgotten how hilarious she is.”

Feeling intrigued, I stepped into the room and sat on the couch next to her. She showed me her phone, and I pressed the profile picture of the woman she was talking to, entering the main page of “iamjazminesinging”. I could immediately see the resemblance between Sierra and her. She was beautiful, with breasts almost as large as Sierra’s, with a wide grin on her face, and a middle part with long straight brown hair. Her voice was spectacular, and she posed in similar ways as Sierra, revealing her body but not too much. “We were besties in college and sorority sisters,” Sierra explained.

“I don’t think you’ve ever told me about her,” I said, still scrolling through her pictures. 

“You know how it is. Sororities always have tons of drama. Some girl stole another girl’s boyfriend, and we all picked sides. Honestly, it was so dumb thinking back, and I’m a little disappointed in myself for not being the one to message her first. I had no idea we both modeled! She saw me as a recommended friend and messaged me right away,” she explained excitedly. 

“Where does she live?” I asked, seeing a few spots that were familiar in her pictures.

“Super closeby actually. She just messaged to see if we could come over.”

“We?” I asked. 

“Yeah, I told her about you, of course. She’s not in a serious relationship herself, but she really wants to meet you. She says any man that I found worthy of me needs meeting for sure,” she laughed, the expression reaching her eyes. 

I laughed as well, and pulled her into me, “well, set up a meeting then. I can’t wait to meet her.” That evening, quicker than I had anticipated, Sierra and I got in our car and drove the thirty minutes it took to reach Jasmine’s house. It was supposed to be a casual dinner just to chat, so I wore a simple polka dotted dress shirt and long black jeans, matching it with a sleek black watch and a long and large cross that hung over my chest. Sierra was just as gorgeous as usual, wearing a tight crop top with a puffy jacket on top and a miniskirt that highlighted her ass to perfection. I stroked it a few times on our way to the car, and my hands were all over her as we walked into Jasmine’s home. 

The house stood like a sleek, modern fortress perched above the cliffs, overlooking the endless expanse of the ocean. The exterior was a mix of smooth concrete, steel, and vast panes of glass that wrapped around the entire structure, giving it an almost futuristic look. 

Every inch of it screamed luxury. The driveway was lined with perfectly manicured palms, leading up to a massive, glass-fronted garage. The front entrance was an imposing slab of dark wood set within a glass frame, almost hidden from view until you were right in front of it. Above, expansive balconies jutted out, their glass railings gleaming in the sunlight, offering unobstructed views of the ocean below.

At the back, I caught a glimpse of an infinity pool, which looked absolutely beautiful to sit in and view the ocean. I knew at once she must’ve had some sort of fancy job, because I thought our house was nice, but this was beyond impressive, and she paid for it all on her own. We knocked on the door, and Jasmine opened it at once, like she had known we were there. She grinned at the two of us, and then reached out and gave us both a big hug, her breasts pushing directly into my chest as she squeezed me tight. She was wearing short shorts and a long flowy white top with a v-neck. She had multiple diamond earrings and a matching diamond necklace around her neck. She started screaming in joy, then Sierra started screaming in joy, and then they hugged each other again. I’d never seen Sierra so excited to see someone before. 

“This is my boyfriend, Jake,” Sierra said.

“Of course he is! Absolutely gorgeous,” Jasmine said as she swatted me on the chest. I chuckled, already loving her for how excitable and fun she was. Despite clearly having the money to afford getting takeout, Jasmine was in the middle of cooking a meal for us, and sat us down in her expansive living room for us to chat while we waited for the food. 

Stepping into the living room felt like walking into a modern art gallery. The space was vast, with an open concept that made it feel even more expansive. The ceilings soared above me, easily twenty feet high and the entire back wall was made of glass, offering a panoramic view of the ocean. The center had a large sectional sofa with a few plush, oversized pillows in shades of cream and soft blue. Off to one side, the kitchen seamlessly integrated into the living area, its sleek appliances were top-of-the-line, all stainless steel, and some of the fanciest I’ve ever seen. I wanted at once to ask Jasmine what she did, my curiosity getting the better of me. Sierra and Jasmine began catching up on their lives, and I made polite conversation, though a lot of what they did in their college days was beyond me. After having a three course meal made by Jasmine herself - a beet and goat cheese salad, seared scallops, then a dark chocolate soufflé, we sat stuffed in the living room, all of us sipping on some expensive tasting wine. The more we drank, the more boisterous and open the girls were, and the conversation eventually led to what we’ve been doing in our relationship for the past few months. “Wait… he lets you fuck all the men you want as long as he’s involved?” Jasmine asked, staring between the two of us in amazement.

Sierra grinned widely and said, “yup. And I think he gets more turned on the more dominant they are. He wants them to completely destroy me.”

I felt a wave of shyness at the talk of such an intimate personal part of our relationship with someone I had just met, but Jasmine made me feel pretty at ease, so I sat back and let them continue to talk. “Um, that seems like the perfect package deal to me. Where do I find one of these?” Sierra burst out laughing.

“I didn’t think I’d be into it, but now it’s super hot. I reply to like all my pms on insta now,” she explained.

“And she tells me all about them. It gives me a boner every time,” I added, feeling a boost of confidence. 

Jasmine laughed loudly, swatting me on the chest a few times as she did, “I knew I liked you. Wait, speaking of instagram though, I wanted to ask - do you have an OnlyFans Sierra? Because it seems right up your alley, especially since you two are into cuckolding.” All of it clicked into place, and I realized at once why Jasmine had so much money. It was from her OnlyFans account. I had imagined Sierra with one before, but never bothered to ask, knowing that it was something that would be a personal decision for her, though I knew she loved showing her body off on Instagram. 

“I saw the link on your profile. Fuck you have a lot of followers…” Sierra commented.

“Yup,. how else do you think I was able to afford all this?” She said, indicating her lavish living. 

“Hmm… you’re kind of enticing me here…” Sierra said, “is it really hard to get started?”

Jasmine shook her head, “you already have a huge following. It’s going to be a piece of cake for you. I’m sure lots of your followers are begging for you to reveal it all.”

Sierra turned a little bit red and nodded, “yeah, I do get that a lot.” She turned to me and said, “do you think it’s something I should look into?”

I smiled at her, already feeling myself begin to harden under my pants at the thought of my girlfriend showing her body off to anyone with the funds to pay her. Fuck that was so hot, “if you’re comfortable with doing it, I’m all for it.”

“Wait, come with me. I can show you my studio.” We followed her to the back of the house, where a large bedroom had been converted into a studio, filled with multiple backdrops, all sorts of sex toys, and multiple pieces of furniture and a bed she could pose on. A large king-sized bed sat in the center of the room with a couple of lights and cameras pointed directly at it.

I whistled, impressed, “wow, looks like a legit studio.”

“It is legit. I spared no expense,” Jasmine bragged.

“Maybe we can borrow it when I start my OnlyFans!” Sierra exclaimed.

“We can be OnlyFans besties!” Jasmine replied, and the two girls looked incredibly excited again. We looked through some of her toys and furniture, with Jasmine showing off her more expensive pieces of camera equipment, and by the end, I figured it was a good time to get going. 

“Well, you’ve really opened up our minds today, Jas,” I said, already comfortable using a nickname on her.

“That’s what I’m here for,” she said, grinning. “You’re not leaving though, are you? Because I have something delicious we can do instead.”

I arched an eyebrow, already enticed. “Delicious?” The truth was, I was hoping to leave early so I could fuck Sierra, since the thought of having an OnlyFans account for her was turning me on so much I could barely think properly. 

“Yeah, I have a guy that also has an OnlyFans that I’m working with, and he’s coming over soon so we can bounce ideas off of each other. I was definitely planning on fucking him after the meeting, and if you two are interested… you’re totally welcome to join us,” she looked a little hesitant, like she wasn’t sure if she was pushing too far by making such a request. I was genuinely surprised, and looked at Sierra, wondering what she was thinking. “If you want, you can just watch and not participate,” she added to the two of us.

Sierra glanced back at me, and I knew the look in her eyes at once. She was definitely into it. “Oh, I should also add - he has a fucking huge cock. Like twelve inches or something. It’s why he’s so popular on OnlyFans.” Well, I was sold at once. I’ve always pictured Sierra being fucked by someone with a way larger cock than me in my cuckolding fantasies, and this was going to be it. Jasmine was absolutely going to be my favorite person after this evening. 

“Let’s do it,” I said for the both of us. Sierra clapped her hands together in excitement, and we all moved to the living room again, sipping on more wine while waiting for her next guest.

The doorbell rang around an hour later, and Jasmine moved to open the door herself, revealing a tall white man, skinnier than I was, wearing a casual white t-shirt and a pair of ripped jeans. He had curly black hair, and looked like a very normal looking guy, someone I would've thought would have an OnlyFans account, especially one that was so popular. She gave him a big hug as well, and then welcomed him in. I had expected we would chat a little first, especially since she had made it sound like a business meeting, but they immediately began making out, their mouths opening and tongues moving against each other as Sierra and I sat there, too stunned to say anything. He pressed her against the wall right next to the door after they slammed it, lifted her hands over her head and pushed his body against hers. 

I looked sheepishly at Sierra, who looked back at me, a smile still on her face. Then, even more surprising, as soon as he let go of her hands, she dropped to her knees, unzipped his pants, and pulled his massive cock out of it. It was half-erect, yet still so much larger than mine already. I didn’t bother hiding my fascination, and stared at them greedily as Jasmine wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock, which was girthy and thick as well, and began sucking at it. He put his hand on her head, and guided her as she bobbed up and down on it. He finally noticed the two of us standing there, and to my amazement, instead of freaking out, he gave us a smirk instead, “having fun watching the show?”

Sierra and I looked at each other, completely speechless, neither of us knowing how to respond to his statement. “You didn’t tell me we’d have a crowd, Jasmine.” 

Jasmine pulled back and looked up at him, a sexy and lazy grin on her face, “I thought I’d leave it as a surprise. This is my friend from college and sorority sister, Sierra, and her boyfriend, Jake.” He eyed Sierra up and down, particularly focusing on her massive tits.

“Damn, and I thought yours were huge. Look at hers,” he commented, completely ignoring me.

Sierra’s look of amazement slowly turned into one of flirtation as she grinned back at him, “like what you see?”

“I need to slide my cock between them. I bet it feels like sinking into a cloud,” Jasmine, not being able to help herself, began sucking on his cock again, which I noticed was definitely hardened up to the twelve inch that was promised. I didn’t think cocks even got that big. I’d seen them in porn before, but it almost seemed impossible. I wondered if he would be fucking my girlfriend with it tonight, but it seemed like that was already where things were heading. I turned to Sierra, and was about to say something to her, when I saw the expression on her face. It was complete and total lust. She seemed unable to fathom the sheer size of him as well. Her face was getting brighter and brighter, like she was almost shy in front of him, then turned to me, a sheepish grin on her face. I gave her a nod of approval, and she bounced off the couch, practically running up to the couple in front of her. She slid onto her knees next to her ex-best friend, and wrapped her hand around his cock. Her fingers weren’t able to wrap their way around completely, which seemed to turn her on even more, and she began licking his cock from the base to the tip like she was worshiping it. 

“Fuck yeah, get in on his massive cock,” Jasmine said. She moved down and wrapped her mouth around his balls, sucking on one and massaging the other with her fingers. After licking the entire length of him twice, Sierra couldn’t take it anymore, she wrapped her mouth around his bulbous head, and began sucking on it. I moved closer to them, knowing none of them would care that I was watching the show. In fact, it would probably turn them on even more. Sierra’s eyes were staring right up at him, and he looked back down at her, their expressions both intense. My cock was rock hard at this point, and I massaged it through my pants, unable to help herself. Watching my girlfriend lose herself at the sight of such a massive cock, knowing I would never compare to it, was so fucking hot. He guided her head a few times, pushing her face to his rhythm, and then pulled her back, forcing her to stop. 

“I know you ladies can’t stop yourselves, but you better get your clothes off first. I need to see those tits completely bare for me,” he said. His cock was covered in her slobber, and she looked a little disappointed in having to stop.

Jasmine pulled back as well and said, “damn girl, you were getting that whole thing down your throat.”

Sierra grinned at the compliment, “I’m not sure how I did it, but I just have an awesome gag reflex. Fuck my mouth is already sore though… you’re massive,” she said to him. 

I realized at once I didn’t even know his name, and Jasmine must’ve noticed as well, because she said, “this is Peter by the way.” 

Sierra grinned, “pleasure to meet you.” Peter’s response was to grab her by the neck and shove his face against hers, their lips crashing against each other as they made out heavily, neither of them paying me any attention. The three of them began moving closer and closer to the couch, and I stepped away, liking to watch but not be a part of the action. Sierra grabbed the bottom of her shirt and slipped it off her body, letting her titties fall down as Peter stared at them hungrily. She reached out and unclipped her bra, and as she pulled it off, they fell free, revealing her large areolas and already hardened nipples. 

“Fuck you’re going to do amazing on OnlyFans. Look at those things…” Jasmine said in amazement.

“100% real too,” Sierra winked. Peter didn’t say a single word, but his actions were enough. He bent his body slightly, and wrapped his mouth around a nipple, sucking it greedily as he massaged her breasts. Sierra moaned and closed her eyes, clearly loving the sensation of it. Jasmine took the chance to get herself completely naked, first pulling her top and pants off, and before I had the chance to react to the fact that she was never wearing a bra, she pulled her panties off as well, showing off her well groomed mound underneath. She turned to wink at me, telling me she still knew I was in the room, and then approached the couple, with Peter still sucking on Sierra’s breasts. They moved slowly until Peter was sitting on the sectional, his cock directly facing the open windows of the house. Sierra slipped her skirt off and climbed on top of him, now wearing only her tight thongs. He wrapped his hands around her waist, feeling the softness of her skin before wrapping his mouth around her nipple again.

“Seems like he can’t get enough of your giant tits,” Jasmine commented. 

Peter pulled back and grinned, “come closer, I want yours too.” Jasmine listened, and he grabbed onto her soft breasts, massaging them before pinching her nipples, making her moan. He attended to both women at once, playing with their bodies as Sierra began grinding on his cock, rocking herself on it over and over again, and spreading her juices through her thong onto the length of it. I could see how much it was glistening, and knew how turned on she must’ve been. I bet she was desperate to slide it inside of her and feel herself completely and utterly full for him. Her hips moved faster and faster as Peter and Jasmine began making out, their tongues pushing against each other as their heads moved from side to side.

Sierra didn’t seem to be able to take it anymore, because she pushed her thong aside, and aligned her pussy against Peter’s cock. He figured out her intent, and wrapped his hand around her waist firmly before guiding her down. Her mouth was wide open in pure lust, and her eyelashes fluttered over and over as she sunk, inch by inch, down the massive length of him. I moved as close as I possibly could, and could see her pussy engulf his cock, and it was definitely the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Her hands were on his shoulders, and it didn’t look like she would be able to keep herself upright for much longer. Jasmine noticed what was happening as well, and turned to watch them, her eyes bright with fascination. “Fuck, now I want that cock inside of me as well.” 

“Didn’t you before?” Peter teased.

“I want Sierra’s juices inside of me…” Jasmine admitted, her mouth so wide it looked like she was going to drool. Sierra sunk deeper and deeper until there was only two inches left, and it didn’t seem like she would be able to get him any deeper. Peter pulled her up, sliding almost completely out of her, then slammed back in again. Sierra moaned loudly, so loud it was almost a scream, and then he did the same thing again. I couldn’t even imagine what it would’ve felt like for her, but I couldn’t take it anymore. I took my cock out and began stroking myself, needing some sort of friction with how horny I was feeling. She bounced off of him, over and over again, moaning loudly with each thrust. Jasmine, not wanting to be left out, began kissing Sierra, her fingers playing with her breasts, twisting her wet nipples between them as Sierra bounced up and down. Peter kept his attention on Jasmine’s own, sucking and lapping at them with his tongue as he fucked Sierra. 

“Fuck…. I already feel like I’m going to cum,” Sierra said. She moved her fingers in between her clit and began rubbing herself, over and over again, until her head shot back and she let out the most erotic sound I'd ever heard her make. Her whole body froze as she shook, her pussy clenching over and over around his cock as she came. Peter continued fucking her through the entire orgasm, like it wasn’t milking him for all its got. I couldn’t believe how much stamina he had. 

“Peter can basically cum on command… I’m so jealous,” Jasmine said. When Sierra finally finished her orgasm, Peter pulled her off of him, and it was clear how much she’d cum all over him. His entire lap was covered in her juices, and he stood up, grabbing Jasmine and forcing her to lean over the touch with her ass in the air. He grinned down at her ass and smacked it hard, making it bounce as Jasmine giggled. “Are you going to keep playing with it, or are you going to fuck me?”

“Impatient girl,” Peter scolded before smashing his way all the way inside of her with his cock still covered in Sierra’s cum. His fingers sunk into her waist and fucked her hard, making the expensive couch bounce with each slap of his body against hers. She moaned loudly, her usual teasing expression immediately switching into one of pure and utter lust. She almost looked like a different person. 

Sierra climbed onto the couch right in front of them, her body facing Jasmine’s mouth, and Jasmine didn’t waste a single second before sticking her tongue out and licking Sierra’s pussy. Sierra moaned from the sensation of being eaten out right after cumming, and couldn’t help but push Jasmine’s face deeper into her crotch. I wondered if Jasmine was able to breathe at all with Sierra’s lips pressing against her face like that. 

Sierra had never been with a girl before, not that I knew of, and watching her engaging with Jasmine without even second guessing herself was hot as fuck. I’d never really imagined her with a girl for the cuckolding, but it was even hotter than I would’ve thought possible. Sierra began humping Jasmine’s face, trying to get as much friction as possible, though Jasmine wasn’t doing as good of a job as she typically could while being fucked by such a large cock. She was seesawed over and over on the sectional, first with her large ass slamming against Peter’s front, then back to being smashed against Sierra’s crotch. I couldn’t take the sight any longer, I touched myself faster and faster until I felt myself cum inside of my hand. I groaned loudly, though no one paid any attention to me. It was one of the hottest orgasms I’ve ever had, and I knew if they didn’t stop their fucking soon, I would be getting hard again in no time. I stuffed my cock back in and grabbed a tissue, cleaning my hands off as I continued to watch.

Jasmine was becoming weaker and weaker by the second, and I knew Peter was taking more and more of her weight as she approached orgasm. I knew the moment Jasmine came, because she screamed loudly, her voice echoing throughout the large open space of her house, and I wondered how often she had cum in the same living room before. She seemed like she had an absolutely crazy sex life, and I was quite jealous of the way she lived and conducted herself. Peter pulled out of her when she was done cumming and grinned triumphantly, “it seems I managed to make you both cum without cumming myself. Do I get some sort of prize for that?”

The women knew exactly what prize to give him, as Sierra climbed off of the couch and went on her knees again, this time sticking her tits out as she sucked Peter off again, tasting her own sorority sisters cum on her lips as she licked every inch of his cock. Jasmine began massaging his balls again, a greedy expression on her face, “you’ve got to cum for us, Peter.” She said in a whiny voice, “I need to see how much these balls can release.” 

He grinned back at her, and shoved his hand into my girlfriend’s hair. He began fucking her mouth like his life dependend on it, his hips rocking faster and faster as he pushed down her throat. She took it like a champ, though tears began falling down her eyes. I knew she wouldn’t have been able to breathe. How could she with something that massive inside of her mouth? He suddenly pulled out of her, and let out a groan as he stroked himself twice before cumming, his hips thrusting involuntarily forwards as an impossible amount of cum began pouring out of him. The two girls pushed their tits forwards and opened their mouths, taking half of it on their faces and into their mouths and the other half all over their breasts. I had expected a lot to come out of him with his large balls, but I could only watch with my mouth agape as it kept going. My cock hardened once more at the sight of my girlfriend covered in another man’s cum, and Sierra seemed to be having the time of her life as well with a smile that shone all over her face. I was so glad I had brought up the cuckolding months ago, or we would’ve never had this sort of experience. 

Peter leaned back against the wall, looking spent for the first time that night as he looked down at the two girls, “happy now? You’re soaked in my cum.”

Jasmine stuck her tongue out and licked a perfect circle around her thick lips before saying, “pleasure doing business with you, Peter.” Peter chuckled, then brought out his camera and snapped a picture of Jasmine, still kneeling and soaked in his cum. “This will be the perfect picture to tease people about our new partnership.” Jasmine winked, and he helped her up. Peter began putting his clothes on, making idle chatter with Sierra as he did. He encouraged her to make her own OnlyFans, repeating Jasmine’s sentiment that she would do absolutely amazing with her body. Her tits alone would get thousands of greedy followers in a second, and they could definitely work together again, even film something as a threesom. He still continued to ignore me as he waved goodbye to the girls and closed the door behind him, promising to come back and fuck Jasmine anytime she wished. 

Sierra finally turned to face me, a sheepish grin on her face. “Looks like you had a good time as well, babe.” She looked down pointedly at my rock hard cock.

“This would be my second boner, actually,” I admitted, wondering if she’d even noticed any of that happening.

“Want me to help with that?” She asked. 

Before I could reply, Jasmine said, “want me to help, too?”

I hadn’t expected to be in on the action, or even have Jasmine want to do anything with me, but I wasn’t going to say no to doing anything with two of the hottest girls I’ve ever met. I didn’t know if Sierra would be okay with it, though, since we’ve never talked about me having other partners besides her before. “Is that okay?”

Sierra nodded, “fuck yeah. I’m not so greedy to fuck other guys and not let you do the same with other girls.” I was about to pull her into a hug, but realized she was still covered in his cum. She noticed as well and said, “should we go to the shower, all three of us?”

“I have a massive bathroom that would be perfect,” Jasmine said. I didn’t expect any less from her, and the two of us followed her up the stairs to the master bathroom, which was as spectacular as the rest of the house. There was a freestanding soaking tub positioned in front of a wall of glass, offering views of a private garden. A double vanity with quartz countertops and backlit mirrors stretched across one side. Opposite the tub, a glass-enclosed rain shower boasted multiple jets and a built-in bench, all surrounded by large marble tiles. 

Since they were already naked, I figured I should join in on the party, though a little apprehensive about the difference between Peter and I. We had similar body shapes, but the size of his cock compared to mine… it was like we were different species. I pulled my top off, removed my socks, and Sierra approached me, wrapping her hands around my pants before pulling it off. My dick was pushing against my boxers, and she pulled it down immediately, having done it hundreds of times before. All three of us looked down at my cock, and it was almost comical how much smaller it was compared to Peter’s. It looked almost smaller than I had seen it, just from the comparison of it. “I feel like I should comment on the elephant in the room…” Jasmine said, not one to shy away from any topic. 

Sierra burst out laughing, and Jasmine and I joined in alongside her. I wasn’t embarrassed at all. I had an average cock, and though I knew I would never be one to have an OnlyFans like him, it turned me on more that someone like that could satisfy my woman the way I never could. 

With all three of us completely naked, Jasmine went to turn on the shower, which was steaming hot in an instant. We all walked into it together, and Jasmine handed me a washcloth after splashing a load of soap onto it. “I’m sure you would like to do the honors,” she teased. I nodded like an eager puppy, and the two girls sat there as I began washing them, the washcloth trailing over their sensitive bodies as I started with their faces, making sure all of his cum was wiped off, then down to the necks and onto their breasts. I focused on them the longest, pushing the washcloth all around the weight of them, and trailing the cloth against their sensitive nipples. They both watched me with looks that could kill, and I felt like the luckiest man in the world at the moment. I moved down lower over their stomachs, then bent down to wash their pussies and legs, evening spinning them to get every inch of their ass. “I think this is the most I’ve ever been cleaned,” Jasmine joked. “You should come over every day and help me.”

“I would do that in a heartbeat,” I flirted back, and looked at Sierra, hoping she wasn’t jealous. Instead, she looked like she was getting more turned on, and I loved my woman for being so into all of the nasty things that I was into. When I finished rinsing them off, Sierra fell to the ground on her knees, and I watched as she pushed her tits forwards, like she was going to engulf my cock with it.

“I think we need to pay you back for doing such a good job cleaning us,” she said.

“Oooh, yes!” Jasmine said, then left the shower to grab something from the cabinets before returning and getting on her knees as well. Before I could see what she had grabbed, she proceeded to pour a ton of lube onto her tits and then onto Sierra’s as well. 

I laughed and said, “doesn’t this defeat the whole purpose of me cleaning the two of you up?”

“You’ll just have to clean us all over again,” Sierra shrugged. She pressed her tits together and rubbed them, and they were shinier than I had ever seen them. Then, she pushed them against my cock, with Jasmine doing the same on the other side. My cock immediately disappeared in between their tits, so much so it felt as if I didn’t have one. It felt absolutely amazing, especially with the oil covering them and how soft their skins were, but I was wracked with another jolt of humor as I realized once more how completely different I was to Peter. 

Jasmine seemed to notice it too, because she said, “I can’t believe your cock’s disappeared. I’m so used to seeing massive ones that a normal dick is surprising to me.” She started laughing. 

Sierra chuckled alongside her, “I think I give him a tit job almost daily, so I’m used to it.”

“Wow, somebody’s a tit guy, isn’t he?” Jasmine said, smirking up at me knowingly. I tried to respond, but she suddenly sped up her motions, and I could only groan and brace myself instead. It felt so good it was hard holding myself up. No matter how hard I tried not to cum, even with a previous orgasm just an hour before, it was hard to hold back. How could I with two completely gorgeous women wrapping their massive tits around it? I wanted to savor the moment as long as possible, but my balls tightened and I started cumming, my dick pulsing over and over as I groaned even louder than before. “No…” Jasmine said, looking incredibly shocked as she glanced at Sierra. “Did he just cum?” 

Sierra scooted back, and spread her tits apart to show the bit of cum that was now in between them. She laughed even louder than before and said, “it appears so. Couldn’t take it anymore, could you?”

I was so utterly embarrassed, though did see why they were laughing. The contrast between Peter and I was quite dramatic, like night and day. He was able to fuck both of them and make them both cum before even cumming himself, and I had a feeling he could’ve kept going if he wanted to. Maybe I had to train myself better to keep myself from cumming, because that was absolutely horrible. “Are you sure he did?” Jasmine asked. “Maybe that’s just precum,” she added, staring at the few drops that Sierra displayed on her tits. 

I shook my head, and had to admit it, “no, that’s how much I cum.” Of course, it was slightly less than I had cum before since it was my second, but it was still such a difference from Peter, who had managed to drench both of their giant breasts in his fluids. I almost wanted him to come back again just to compare us, because the more I looked at my dick, the more I couldn’t believe how big he actually was. 

“Oh fuck, I’m so sorry,” Jasmine said, looking sheepish, “like I said, I’m not used to normal dicks anymore. I’ve been in the OnlyFans business for too long.”

“Nah, I get it,” I said, “I did cum way too early.” 

“Maybe we should ask for Peter to come back and give it to us again,” Sierra said, knowing those words would turn me on again. 

Jasmine seemed to get where she was getting at, and winked at her, “I’m sure he’ll be able to last way longer.” With that, we all washed ourselves off again, though as I was trying to pick my clothes up, Jasmine said, “hey, why don’t you guys sleep over tonight?”

“Oh? Really?” I asked, immediately interested in her proposition, despite us not living very far away.

“Yeah, have you seen my bed? You’ll fit just fine,” she said. 

I hadn’t expected her to want us to sleep on her bed, but Jasmine seemed like she loved the company. “Besides, it’s so late now.” 

“Sure, that’ll be fun. Like an adult sleepover,” Sierra joked. 

“Do you have pajamas we can borrow?” I asked. I didn’t want to have to put such formal clothes back on to sleep.

“Um… we’re all sleeping naked,” Jasmine declared, and swayed her ass as she dropped the towel and sashayed out of the room. We followed her into the master bedroom. A king-sized bed with a low, upholstered headboard sat in the center, covered in crisp, white linens and plush pillows. On either side, minimalist nightstands held sleek, modern lamps. A cozy seating area by the windows featured a pair of armchairs and a small table with a mirror and tons of makeup sitting on top. Jasmine jumped up into the bed, with the plush material bunching around her. I didn’t know how she still had so much energy after everything she did. I wondered if she did the same every single day. Her life seemed so much wilder than ours, and I was beginning to think Sierra desired the same crazy life. 

Sierra and I climbed in after her, and I held onto Sierra as I always did at night. Of course, Jasmine didn’t want to be left out, and held onto Sierra as well, with her in the middle of us. We began talking more about our lives, the conversation moving well into the night until daylight peeked in through the windows. Sierra decided she would, in fact, want to start an OnlyFans, and Jasmine was delighted to mentor her and teach her all about it. As soon as we started talking about it, my cock stirred against her ass, and she teased me about it, making Jasmine tease me as well. 

I definitely hadn’t expected the evening to turn out as it did, but I was quite looking forward to what Jasmine had in store for us. Sierra was sure to be a hit.