This Is Exactly What I Mean When I Tell My Husband And Friends To Get To Know Each Other Better.

the first time

Where we live in the country, there are coffee stands on nearly every corner. In some counties, there are even coffee stands that offer a little something extra with your coffee. Im not sure why they’re called bikini baristas. Ive never seen a girl in a bikini. In fact, I’ve only ever seen them wear lingerie, electrical tape with a thong, or stripper outfits to be honest.

Keeping this in mind, I suggested to my husband during a particularly fun conversation that perhaps he should go down there, order a coffee, flirt a bit, and see how things go. Maybe after regular visits, he’d find a girl he hit it off with.

It was playful conversation one night during foreplay. Afterwards, I wanted to take a bit of the pressure off of him. After all, this was my fantasy, not his… I told him it wouldn’t matter if it actually happened. Making up a story to tell me about picking up one of the baristas and bringing her home to our bed to fuck her, would do just as well.

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A few days passed and then I got a text, “Can’t wait to tell you all about the barista tonight while I fuck you.” My knees weakened a bit as I reread the message over and over. Unconsciously, I bit my lip and reached down to touch the wetness that was forming between my legs.

I kinda hoped that he would wait awhile before making up the barista story, cause I wanted it to feel believable. Regardless, this was the first step in our cuckquean adventure and I was just excited he was playing along.

When he appeared at the front door that night, he was already wearing a sly smile. He opened the door and found me standing in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes. Brushing the hair off my shoulders, he leaned in and kissed my neck. “When you finish up here, meet me in the room.”

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“Come here, I want to show you something,” he demanded. I crawled across the bed to where he was seated. He motioned for me to sit in front of him and lay back against the heat of his chest. Whatever it was we were about to look at, he wanted me front row, but with access to my body.

I leaned back against him as he scrolled through an Instagram page full of what I could now tell was bikini baristas. “Ooooh, which one did you pick to tell me about?” I asked.

The squares on the screen each featured a different girl in sexy clothes. Most were playing to the camera with their puckered lips and perky tits. “Which one would you want me to fuck?” he growled in my ear.

“Mmmm,” his breath against my neck made me weak. I scrolled through and looked at all of our options. Each one was pretty in her own rite. They were all around 10-15 years younger than me, and none looked like they’d had children. Everything about them was perfect and perky.

I found a petite brunette with a round ass and big natural tits. She also was dressed in the prettiest black lace lingerie, with a garter belt and thigh highs to match. I knew he’d like her. “I want you to bring her home, baby,” I said as I clicked the square, enlarging the original picture.

She was prettier than me, not by much, but by enough that I felt a pang of insecurity as he grazed his thumb over the picture. “I was hoping you’d like that one,” he whispered against my neck. “I took your advice, baby girl. I stopped by that coffee stand on my way to work yesterday.” His fingers skimmed along my thighs. I uncrossed my legs to allow him more access.

“I ordered a drink, but they were out of what I wanted, so I asked the barista to recommend a drink for me.” He went on to tell me about their flirtacious banter. “When I signed the receipt, I wrote my number on the bottom.” His fingers now lightly grazed my parted lips through the fabric. I was already a dripping mess. I leaned into him as he swirled his finger around my clit, barely touching me.

“She texted me yesterday. Nothing risque… at first, but we got to talking and I told her about your dirty little fantasy. I casually mentioned I was having a hard time meeting girls in the area who would be down with the situation and she didn’t believe me. She said I shouldn’t have any trouble at all finding girls to fuck.”

I whimpered as he pulled my thong to the side, exposing me. “We’ll look at that,” he cooed, “I haven’t even gotten to the good part and you’re already a mess.” His fingers circled over my clit while, with his other hand, he reached up under my shirt for a handful of my tits.

Teasing me with his fingers, he tells me how casual conversation turned into flirting last night. He says she sent him pictures and exits the instagram app. He opens his messages and suddenly I’m confused.

Wait, did this actually happen or is this fantasy?

He scrolls quickly through conversation so I can’t read it. My brain tries playing catch up. So, wait, this actually happened? He went down there to pick up a girl? My stomach is in knots. I feel light-headed and try to come to terms with what is happening. I wanted this… Right? He opens one of the pictures she sent, its a sexy shot of her in lingerie. Fuck, I think. She’s gorgeous… I’m feeling wildly insecure. Maybe I can’t do this.

He flips through a few more photos of her in lingerie before he stops and pulls his fingers away from my clit. His fingers are slick. My pussy is wet with envy. “There’s no denying it now, baby… I knew this turned you on, but I’ve never seen you soak through the bedsheet like that, ” he says pointing to the puddle in our bed.

I’m embarrassed. So many thoughts are going through my head, everything is chaos, the room starts to spin. He swipes to show me the last picture.

I audibly gasp when it comes into focus. “Look at that,” he says, zooming in on the center of the photo. She’s seated on a bed with her legs splayed open. Her right hand is holding the phone while her left hand spreads her pussy open. It’s fucking beautiful and pink and perfect. “That’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he whispers into my ear. I whimper again and he slides his fingers inside me.

I lean back into him and close my eyes.

“I could hardly keep up at work last night. Between texting her all night and two trips I had to make to the bathroom, I was behind the whole time. I got so hard looking at her pictures and talking about her being apart of your fucked up little fantasy, I had to jerk off. But the conversation kept going beyond that and before I knew it, I had to jerk off again. That’s never happened to me before. I don’t know that I’ve ever been that turned on.” His words sting, but the ache between my legs intensifies. My hips buck upward, my body betraying me and begging him to continue as the pressure builds.

“You like that, huh, baby?”

I nod my head.

“No, I want to hear you say it.”

My voice cracks. I’m so close now. “You should go back tomorrow. I want you to fuck her. You deserve to fuck her, baby.” I’m right on the edge.

“Remember when I picked up coffee for us this morning?” he asks, “…I fucked her first.”

An intense orgasm washes through my body. His fingers slow to a steady pace as we ride through my clenching muscle spasms. My breath slows to a normal pace before either of us speaks.

“That was everything I hoped it would be, babe,” I said as I rested against him, “Thank you.”

Holding my chin, he turns my face up towards his, “Show me your thankful,” he says, “get on your knees.” I do as I’m told and slide off the bed and get down. He turns to grab something from the bed. I wait patiently at his feet.

It’s his phone. He opens a video and starts to watch. There’s a lot of heavy breathing and smacking sounds. Then I hear his voice coming from the video, “Oh my God. Your pussy is so tight. Fuck.”

“Open your mouth,” he demands, looking down at me. I do as I’m told and I’m immediately rewarded. I can taste her on his dick. I’m overcome with envy and lust. My tongue explores the length of him as I lick her pussy off of my husband.

I love having a man who supports women. My husband has no problem telling women how beautiful they are, even in front of me. He literally befriends them and gets their numbers with me standing next to him. Him being friendly towards women is something I highly encourage.

Send him interesting tiktoks only.

I’m going to finish me oatmeal and coffee and sunbath. What are you hunnies up to?

Sent her links to my husband and asked “oh my goodness babe! How stunning is she?” He said, “hmm how about we find out when I get home, I can use that slop bucket mouth of yours as a masterbator and see how many times I cum to her content.” My natural response was, “yes please, my sloppy hole will be ready!”

You look like you taste good, do you?

Hehe I can say I do...trust me I tasted myself before 🤭😇

She looks alot like Sabrina carpenter. My husband is going to really like this picture.

When you’re out with the girls drunk and send the picture you took to your husband for fun with a text that says “thought you’d like a picture to jerk yourself to while I’m gone.” He responds with “🤤 that’s so hot baby! Made me so hard.” You respond “which of my sexy friends make you the hardest baby?” When he doesn’t respond you text “it’s Emily isn’t it? You’ve always wanted to fuck her.” He admits, “I’m zoomed in on her perfect tits.” He sends you a screen shot he took of a close up of just her. “You know what’s funny, I borrowed some of her clothes and when I get home why don’t I just pretend to be her while you scroll her pics on insta, I’d love for you to pretend my holes are hers.” All he says is “get home now Emily.”

From Reddit: Cuckqueen Slut

I’m copying this story from Reddit with permission from the original author. It was posted by /u/queannie on the subreddit /r/SluttyConfessions, which is a community all about people confessing true, naughty stories. You can find the OP over on kik, her username is “wonttellanyone”. You can also find the original post here.

So anyway I’m naturally very submissive and have a biiiig cuckquean kink. Like, when I first discovered it, it would (and still sometimes does) give me screaming orgasms. I told my husband about it a few months into our relationship and we’ve been exploring it ever since.

In the beginning he had no idea what it was, but verrry eagerly went along with it when I explained what it was to him (not exactly surprising I guess LOL). But now, he loves it as much as I do. Back then we would mostly just have 3-somes… with me usually finding the girls (my friends, sorority sisters, or just girls we met at parties). And then afterwards we’d get off by him telling me how hot she was, how much better than she is than me, etc..

Pretty normal cuckquean-type play, but not too long ago we started using dating apps to find girls since we don’t go to bars and parties as often anymore, and that opened a whooole new world for us. Turns out a looot of girls, especially young ones, are into the idea of playing with a married couple. And even better, since it’s online, we get to even pre-chat and tell each other about our kinks.

All this led to a few months ago we started chatting with a girl named Ashley, who was 19 and just moved to our city to start college. From the beginning I could tell he was excited about her. She was exactly his type - blonde, skinny, and cute with a young looking face. And when she agreed to come over on a Friday night, he was sooo excited, saying how he “hadn’t had a girl in her teens in ages.”

When she finally showed up, she was even more adorable in person… definitely the kind of girl that’s really popular in school, and not the kind of girl you’d expect to be doing this kind of kinky thing. Just seeing my husband’s reaction to her made me wet. He looked like he wanted her soooo badly from the moment we met her. Like he wanted to just jump her right there.

We went to the couch and started drinking/smoking a little weed. Barely any time passed and Ashley and I started making out, and I heard my husband moan watching us. Usually I’ll make out with the girl mostly just for for him, cause I know he likes to see it, but this time even I was into it. She was so soft and feminine and pretty that I even got turned on…

I saw that my husband took out his cock to stroke it so I stopped Ashley and asked if she would suck it. I’m pretty sure I saw his cock literally twitch when she nodded yes all shy. I spent the next 30min watching her lick my husband’s cock, while I taught her all the little things he liked. While I asked him if she was better than me. If her little tongue felt better than mine, if her teen mouth was warmer, softer than mine…

Eventually he couldn’t take it anymore and got on top of her. I was already super horny at this point but watching my man mount a beautiful little teenage girl… oh god I almost lost it. I watched him pound her while I watched and played with myself talking to him… asking him how she felt… how much better she is than I am…

He just kept telling me how he loves young pussy… how it’s uncomparable to mine… how he only wants young girls from now on… and when he came, the visual of my man pumping load after load into a little girl made me cum so hard I started crying lol.

Since that night we’ve met up with Ashley multiple times. She loves it as much as we do. Recently we’ve been incorporating other roleplays into it too, and it’s been great. Ashley will pretend to be our babysitter, and I will pretend to “catch” my husband cheating on me with her. Things like that.

Other than Ashley, we’ve also met up with dozens of young girls just in the past few months. It’s crazy how many pretty and eager ones there are. And it turns me on the younger or the hotter they are. Watching my husband fuck them feels like watching him dominate them completely… like they somehow belong to him afterwards. Like he owns them.

We talk about it and get off on it almost every day now, it’s almost obsessive. How I want to help him conquer as many sweet, beautiful, young girls as possible. How he deserves it. How every man secretly wants young girls, even if they don’t admit it, but only my husband gets to fuck so many at his age. We live in a huge college town and I want to help him take every single little college girl. I want him to spread his seed with as many gorgeous little girls as possible.

Anyways I don’t have a good way to end this and I rambled because I just can’t get enough fuck. Are there any other couples or people that relate to this?

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— King Hoid, May 10, 2020.

I need to lick a pussy with my husband's cock in it. I crave it everyday. Sweet, wet, tight pussy for him to fuck while I play with her nipples and pussy. I want to suck his cock off covered in pussy juice and stick it back in over and over again until he finally explodes inside that pretty pussy. I want to feel his cock and her pussy throbbing on my mouth while they both cum. I love it soooo much. I don't think I'd ever get tired of licking pussy while he fucks her. Makes my pussy wet just thinking about it👅👅👅😍. @letuslickyou