Info - cuck fic, cucking boyfriend, breeding kink, degrading, unprotected sex, praise and princess treatment
I laid starfished on the bed, something my boyfriend would never let me do. I knew by this man I would be given the princess treatment. When my boyfriend, Gary, had expressed an interest in cucking I'd known exactly who I wanted to dick me down. Timothée Hal Chalamet, our long time friend.
Earlier I had set up the scene.
"Come on babe, sit right here," I guided Gary to the corner. He was completely naked. His cock was already hard at the prospect of what was going to happen. I was naked too, and Timothée.
The gleam in Timothée's eyes was like a predator looking at its prey and it made me wild. I wanted his dick so badly that I was dripping down my thighs. When he'd taken down his pants I'd nearly cursed. He was so much bigger than my boyfriend, the shaft, the balls, the head, all more visually appealing. I had hardly hidden my lust, and that had seemed to turn Gary on.
"You're going to get fucked by his huge cock aren't you?" My boyfriend asked as Timothée crawled up onto the bed. His green eyes gleamed as he pumped his massive length with lube. I couldn't wait for the stretch, the way my pussy would clamp onto him and hold until he was spurting an unprotected load into my pussy.
"You love that don't you? Knowing your girlfriend, who has only ever fucked you, is going to get a dick so much larger and better than yours," I purred. I knew it was the most coherent id sound the entire time, because once that monster was inside me I'd be a wild, lust filled sex doll.
"You ready good girl?" Timmy asked. I nodded eagerly, but he shook his head in response.
"No, no, I need you to say it princess. Tell me you want me," he whispered. These words were only for me. I doubted Gary could hear us.
"I want you, I'm so fucking wet," I whined. He beamed at my obedience.
"Your pussy ready pretty girl?" He asked now.
"Mmhmm, so ready," I agreed.
He lined up, and pushed inside me slowly. I felt the veins and the intensity of his cock going deeper and deeper. I swear it reached my cervix on one try.
"You ready for my thrusts baby girl?" He crooned in my ear.
"Please," I gasped. He began to snap his hips. I was already crying out, near screaming.
"Let me touch, let me pump," Gary whined. I looked over to him. He was writhing in the seat, his member leaking all over himself and the fabric.
"You like seeing me get monster cock? You want to touch your inferior cuck dick?" I asked him as my nails dug into Timothée's biceps.
"Yes, I want you to have the best. You deserve better than my beta dick," he promised.
"That's, fuck, right," I groaned as I was fucked within an inch of my life. "Now touch that pathetic dick you pervert."
Timothée slammed into me over and over. I never wanted him to pull out. I wrapped my legs around him and he growled in my ear. He was biting now, making sure he left his mark. He wanted me just as much as I wanted him. It was a desperate and heady sort of feeling.
"Tease him, shame him, tell him exactly who he is," Timothée ordered in a whisper. He sucked on my earlobe after giving me the instructions.
"Poor stiffy just needs to be around sex and he gets hard. Even if it's sex that usually belongs to him He's just so whipped he wants a creamy pussy and big dick in his area And before he knows it he's wildly pumping. Even if he's being bullied about how inferior his cuck cock is," I let loose the stream of insults.
"That's so hoooot," Gary whimpered. I could hear the intense wetness of his cock. He was tugging and yanking on his cock so that it was red and throbbing.
"Oh fuck it feels so good! It's so much better than you!" I howled as Timmy angled his hips in the perfect way. I couldn't stop the screams I made. His face was buried in my neck and I was panting. I knew I'd have marks, perhaps even bleed, and I wanted it so badly it hurt.
" Yeah? You like knowing it's so much better this way
That your place in the corner with your inferior dick?" Timothée barked the question to my boyfriend.
"Yes sir, fuck yes sir. Please, fuck my girlfriend good. Give her the monster cock I can't. Breed her, please, like a bull, get her pregnant, god knows my lame spunk can't," Gary sniffed.
"Yeah baby, leave the real fucking to good cocks, not beta dick," I laughed as my gspot was pounded. I let my eyes roll back in my head with pleasure. I was going to be addicted and hung up on this cock, I knew it. This couldn't be the last or only time.
It all came up on me as a surprise. Suddenly I was burning up and near the precipice. I fell over into a screaming and writhing orgasm. I saw stars as my pussy gripped him like a clamp. He was groaning, but holding back his cum. Neither of us wanted this to end so soon. It felt too good, too perfect.
"Fuck he just made me have the best fucking orgasm I've ever had. You could never do this, fuck you could NEVER!" I was shrieking, hoping the neighbours heard.
"Yes, yes, tell me more. I'm just a beta cuck boy in the corner," Gary swooned, loving every second of this.
"You're just good for hand pussy, not real pussy, you don't know how to treat a woman," purred Timothée. The way he'd shifted into this creature and left behind any friendship or kindness was hot.
"That's all I'm good for," Gary chanted again and again as if trying to hypnotise the words into his brain. Suddenly I had an idea he'd love because it would shame him even further.
"You gonna do what good cucks do and clean my creamy pussy when he's done," I asked, voice vibrating from the messy thrusts.
"Yes!" Gary nearly screamed in agreement.
"You're so pathetic. You'd eat another man's sperm just to get close to pussy. The pussy you can't please like me," He chuckled darkly.
"Fuck, Timothée, you're treating me so good. It feels like heaven," I wailed.
"Y'gonna let me fill ya up?" He asked me. "Let me dump my cum inside you? You want me to make that pussy creamy?" He asked.
"Oh fuck please! Fill me with your superior cum, for the love of god please. I want to get round and swell and be filled with semen from a man who isn't my boyfriend. I want you to impregnate my womb," I pleaded.
These words pushed him over the edge. He let out an intense grunt of pure euphoria. Hot spurts of cum were painting my insides white. I was clinging to him, not wanting any to get out. I wanted to claimed his cum as my own and never feel my boyfriend empty himself inside me again.
"Fuuuuuuuck," Timothée nearly roared as he humped his spunk deeper inside me, making sure it took.
"You can't lick it out cucky," I told my boyfriend. "You won't do it well enough, plus I want our bull to get me pregnant."
This made Gary bust. Ropes of cum nearly hit his face as they sprayed from his slit. Up and all over him. He looked so pathetic and horny as he wildly yanked himself throughout the orgasm.
Finally, we'd all finished. I was leaking cum, the boys were both softening after the intense session. We all smiled in satisfaction. It had been intoxicating in the best way.
