This is my first time sharing. I’m not going to call it a story because I only intend to post recaps of actual events. You see, I’m one of those lucky guys that actually found and fell in love with a woman who not only is in love with me too, but is a true slut and enjoys cuckolding me.
First, a little background. Ours is a May-December romance. Carmen is a Latina in her mid-20s, a size 6 with a tight round ass and 34DD tits. They’re so perky that she never needs to wear a bra. She’s got long, chocolate brown curly locks and matching sleepy eyes that are even darker and almost hypnotizing. I’m, well, a LOT older. Old enough to be her dad in fact. I have salt and pepper hair and beard. I’m not model good looking. But, I am fit and Carmen says I give off “thick dick energy.”
Our connection was undeniable right from the beginning. I found her to be smart, creative, artistic, kind, forgiving, and so damn sexy I could not stop thinking about her. Despite our age difference, she was perfect for me and I for her in every way, including sexually. We both have really high sex drives. I’m a voyeur by nature and have always been drawn to cuckold fantasies. She is an exhibitionist who loves the feel of a dick in her mouth and the power that goes along with it. However, when she feels safe with a partner in bed, she embraces a submissive role. Before we met, both of us were on some level ashamed or at least unable to fully embrace our identities. Together we were able to celebrate and reinforce them. It’s part of our love language.
We fuck regularly and had been fantasizing for months about scenarios where she would take on other men. Sometimes just one, maybe even a work colleague. Other times it would ramp up to involve multiple partners at once, usually with me watching rather than participating directly. We’ve gotten to a point now where we both get excited about the prospect of Carmen experiencing what it feels like to be air tight.
Despite fantasizing about it regularly, Carmen had never truly cuckolded me. Early in our time together, she went out on a date with an old high school acquaintance to see if she actually wanted to be with a younger man. She ended up giving him a blow job as a thank you for dinner, but it didn’t truly make me a cuckold. That all changed two days ago.
It was around 1 pm when Carmen sent me a text asking if it would be alright if she got on an app to try and find a woman to have sex with. (I forgot to share that she’s bisexual.) I told her that of course I was ok with it. So, she set up an account on Bumble but made it open to both women and men without telling me right away. Within minutes, she had literally hundreds of contacts and began texting with men. That was probably due to her amazing photos and the fact that she described her intentions as seeking “intimacy without commitment.” Around 3:30, she called me to say that she already had a potential date for later that night but wanted to run it by me first. I was surprised but of course gave her the green light. She let me know that she was meeting a guy named Chuck for a drink at a local bar at 7:30.
I rushed home from work, stopping first to buy her flowers, and went over to her place while she got done up. While she was doing her make-up, she shared that Chuck was his early 30s and recently returned to the area after being away for a little over a decade. Carmen shared some of his profile pics with me. The guy was very muscular and classically good-looking. Carmen also shared some of her texts. The one that stood out was in response to Chuck’s question as to why she was on Bumble. “To connect, have fun, and maybe sex.”
I wanted to make sure she had no doubt that I was supportive of her going out on a date. So, I told her I’d clean her place while she was out. Should a connection develop, I wanted her to feel good about bringing a guy back to a clean apartment.
I was excited and nervous as she walked out the door. She opted for tight jeans, an off-the-shoulder red top, pumps, wild hair, and big gold hoop earrings. She definitely looked like she was going out on a date and looking to get laid. I asked her to text me updates, and she said she would as she could. She had a smile on her face that was ear to ear as she gave me a light kiss goodbye.
I later found out that when she arrived at the bar, she texted her close friend Angie to share that she was out on a date with a guy and I was home cleaning her apartment. “lol!” She also shared that she was intending to use the condoms that I had bought for her to keep at her place. Clearly, Carmen had decided right away that she was going to fuck Chuck if he was up for it.
Anyway, I finished cleaning the bathroom, doing the dishes, and vacuuming the floors before heading back to my apartment just down the street to wait. I didn’t have to wait long. At 8:56pm she texted, “Going back to my place with him.” Ten minutes later I got another saying, “He’s here. Don’t respond to this.” Clearly, she didn’t want to be interrupted.
I tried to be a patient and trusting cuckold. But, on one level, I failed. Rather than wait, I walked over to her place, positioned myself across the street, and observed her and her date through the wall of windows that lined her living and dining rooms. Things started simple. They ate a snack and shared a drink over small talk. Of course, they weren’t there to just chat. Very quickly, they started kissing each other, tongues probing. Carmen grabbed Chuck’s hand and led him to the bedroom at around 9:45.
I repositioned myself around the corner of the building, anticipating being able to look in through her bedroom window. Much to my dismay, the blinds were drawn. Hers is a first-floor apartment. So, I decided to get closer in the hopes of seeing or hearing something. Fortunately, she left the lights on and the window open a crack.
As I got closer, I could make out Chuck’s silhouette. He appeared to be undressing, but then stood rather still. I couldn’t see or hear Carmen. But, I knew her and assumed (correctly as it would turn out) that she was getting him hard with her mouth. She would later share details that confirmed my suspicions.
Carmen—He was a gentle lover in some ways…kissing me softly and caressing my skin. But he was also commanding and at times rough. He guided me firmly and made clear exactly what he wanted…which I really liked. After undressing me, he simply said, “Get on your knees,” followed by the question, “Can you take all the way in your throat?” I answered yes and did as instructed. He immediately started fucking my face. He held my head with both hands, pushed me down on his cock, and began pistoning in and out. I did my best to take it all the way in. But he was too thick and long. My eyes started to water and drool spilled out of the corners of my mouth as I gagged. This clearly pleased him. He eventually released me to catch my breath. And when I looked up at him to let him know I was ready to serve him more, he smiled and said, “Good girl.” After that, there was nothing I wouldn’t do for him.
Even though it was dark outside, I grew worried that someone would see me standing outside her window. Or worse, that Chuck would. Besides, I could barely hear anything, and knew that I was wrong to be invading Carmen’s privacy. So, I headed back to my place, poured myself a tall gin and tonic, and committed myself to wait it out.
Failing at being patient, however, turned out to be a reoccurring theme. I just couldn’t stay away. Within twenty minutes, I was back lurking outside Carmen’s window. This time, I got to enjoy more than just silhouettes. The outline of Chuck’s upright torso was clearly visible. It was obvious from his rhythmic swaying and the sounds that were emanating from the room that he was fucking Carmen from behind. The regular slapping of skin on skin was interspersed with the occasional loud smack of his palm across Carmen’s ass. She squealed with pleasure and moaned incessantly save for the occasional “yes papi” as she encouraged him to keep pounding her cunt. I didn’t know for sure at the time but came to find out that he went back and forth from a straight doggy position to flipping Carmen on her side and holding one of her legs in the air to get extra deep. Carmen would later share that he was slamming her so hard that she could feel her cervix being bruised as it was pushed into her womb. The pleasure of the other sensations, however, cancelled out any discomfort.
Chuck’s shadow eventually fell to the bed. I briefly came to my senses and realized that passersby might be alarmed by the sight of me standing with my face inches from window in the middle of the night. Just as I started walking away, a different image drew me back in. Chuck’s silhouette was replaced by that of Carmen as she climbed on top of him and began riding him cowgirl style. I could see the outline of her curls as she was bouncing up and down. The moaning—“Ay…Ay…Ay…Oh yes!”—grew so loud that I’m sure the neighbors next door and on the floor above could hear everything.
At that moment, I was a bundle of nerves. The sight and sounds of Carmen enjoying herself so fully was like a kick to the stomach. I grew jealous with the knowledge that she was so enthralled with what she was experiencing that I wasn’t even in her consciousness. Her entire focus was on Chuck. And yet, I couldn’t deny that I was so aroused that my cock was straining to get out of my pants. Still, I knew I had to pull myself away.
I began walking laps around the block, interspersed with brief returns to the window. This went on for an hour. Each time, the images and sounds repeated themselves. Each time I struggled to pull myself away. Each time I struggled not to grab hold of my cock and stroke myself to achieve the release I so desperately wanted. But, I knew I had to wait. I knew I needed to be ready for when I would finally get the chance to fuck Carmen myself.
Eventually, the sounds of raw sex were replaced by laughter and conversation. So, I repositioned myself across the street and watched as they returned to the living room and sat on the couch. A few minutes later, Chuck stood up and grabbed Carmen’s hand. I assumed he was getting ready to say goodbye. Much to my dismay they went back to the bedroom. I couldn’t believe it. I held on to the hope that it was just to retrieve his belongings. But, when I approached the window again, the unmistakable sounds of bodies slapping and Carmen’s moaning confirmed that they were going at it again.
I went home defeated and began getting ready for bed. I resigned myself to the fact that they might go at it all night long. It turns out that they might have if Carmen hadn’t finally told Chuck that her pussy couldn’t take any more and that she needed to get some sleep in order to be ready for work the next day.
At 11:52pm I got a phone call from Carmen. “Are you ready for seconds?”
I hung up the phone and rushed over immediately. I let myself in and found her on the bed, naked, on her back, spread-eagled, with a smile a mile wide. “It was soooo good, baby,” she cooed. “It was exactly what I needed.”
I stripped off my clothes and moved quickly to mount her. “Gentle, baby,” she whispered. “He left my cunt raw.”
I entered her slowly, and immediately could tell. Her pussy lips were puffy and her cunt walls were swollen. But, I couldn’t hold back. It felt so good to finally take my place in this cunt that only thirty minutes earlier had been occupied by Chuck’s member. I began pumping in and out, faster and faster. Carmen moaned with pleasure and cried softly, “I love you so much.”
“Not now, baby,” I replied. “Tonight, is about you. Close your eyes. Replay it in your head. Imagine that it is still him fucking you. Say his name. Call to him.”
Instinctively, she did as requested. “Chuck, Chuck…yes, Chuck.”
Hearing her words and seeing her like that, coupled with the tension that had been building inside of me all night, made it impossible for me to last more than a few more strokes. Neither of us had given any thought to using a condom. So, just as I was about to erupt, I pulled out, grunted loudly, and sprayed her belly, tits, and neck with ropes of cum before collapsing on the bed next to her.
“Let’s take a shower. I’ll tell you all about tonight,” she said.
I followed her into the bathroom and joined her under the steaming water, where we lathered each other up. My cock grew hard again as she stroked me and told me about her adventure. Turns out it was three full rounds. She went through the entire packet of condoms I had gotten for her. And it wasn’t just her cunt that got used. Chuck fucked her face so much that even her throat was a little tired. But as she said, he was gentle along with rough. At the very end, they pulled out her favorite vibrator. Chuck suckled her tits and traced her mound (shaved into a perfect triangle) with his fingertips as he whispered in her ear, “You were a good girl tonight. Cum for me now.” I guess that put her over the edge, and she came violently. Hearing about it did the same for me. I came a second time, and we eventually went to bed and drifted off to sleep.
Carmen and Chuck agreed to keep in touch and meet up again soon. Whether it is with him or any of the other 1500 likes she got on Bumble by the end of the second day, I’ll be sure to keep everyone updated. Carmen is a slut. And I am her cuckold. There are sure to be more adventures.
