Please Fuck My Girlfriendbycuckott©
This is the story of a young man who has fantasies about his girlfriend having sex with other men, and once his black boss declares his intentions to fuck his girlfriend, events lead to him watching her screwing his boss's massive cock and stealing her from him.
This is a story about how I asked another man to fuck my beautiful girlfriend. I have been interested and turned on by stories of cuckoldry and the like since I was 16. I would often fantasize about a girl I liked at the time being fucked by players on the football team.
I had never had a girlfriend until I met the girl of my dreams during university when I was 19. We did everything together, even working the same job in a call centre.
We had been together for over three years, even though I tried to resist it, I was having thoughts of other men screwing my sweetheart. Usually, these thoughts involved her getting stretched wide by a big black cock. The biggest part of my fantasy was not just the sex, but also the fact that she would fall for her new lover, and she would be stolen from me. I never actually dared to tell my girlfriend this for fear she would be disgusted with me.
My girlfriend was a real catch. She was Asian, short, slim and petite. She had beautiful flowing black hair and the face of a doll. What made her stand out was that she was very curvy for an Asian girl, with ample breasts that were a good handful, and wide hips. She also had great legs, a flat tummy and the silkiest smooth skin you would ever feel. She stood about 5'3 and weighed maybe 105 lbs at the most. I don't know how I was so lucky to ever get her.
Our sex life was pretty hot, and while we did it about once a week it was always enjoyable for both of us. She was always dripping wet and her pussy was so tight. She'd always talk dirty to me and would always comment about how she loved me stretching her pussy walls, but I could always sense her insincerity.
I don't consider myself that well endowed, but my cock is about 5 inches and one inch thick. When we made love I always had to wear a condom, even though she was on the pill. That's because she was really uptight about anyone cumming in her. I didn't mind at all because I thought one day I would.
We were deeply in love and we had been living in the same apartment for just over a year when a new team leader came to work at the call centre where we worked. His name was Marcus. Marcus was a big and muscular black man. He was about 25 years old, about 6'2'' and at least 220 lbs. He had played football in college, and you could tell by his physique that he worked out daily. Standing beside him I felt physically dominated merely by his presence. After all, I was a skinny white guy, weighing only 130 lbs and standing a tiny 5'7''. I was almost 100 lbs lighter and six inches shorter.
He immediately took a liking to my girlfriend, which wasn't so shocking because she was pretty. But after a few weeks they found that they had a great deal of common interests. They were both into high performance sports cars, which wasn't really my thing, amongst other things, and soon the three of us were regularly having coffee together.
Marcus and my girlfriend would chat for hours on end and they both enjoyed each other's company. As for me, I was a part of it all, yet I didn't like Marcus all that much; he was bit too confident for me and I could tell he fancied my girlfriend.
I did think of my girlfriend fucking him during some of our times together, I didn't really want it to happen with this guy because he was so handsome, athletic and muscular. Needless to say I was jealous of him and the rapport he had with my girlfriend.
One day Marcus and I were waiting for my girlfriend to come out of the building where we worked when he just casually said, "You know I'm going to fuck your girlfriend, don't you."
I was shocked and immediately went defensive, "I don't think so," but I was shaky in my response. It was as if he knew of my fantasies.
"You're going to watch me do it too, she has such a nice flat tummy and I'm going to drive my black cock right up inside there," he stated confidently.
My girlfriend arrived; unaware of what had just transpired. I said nothing. We all went for coffee as we had done many times before, pretending nothing had happened. But I spent the whole time envisaging Marcus power fucking my girlfriend. To tell you the truth it made me really hard, but also very scared.
When we got home that night I was apprehensive about telling her about what Marcus had said to me. She was such a good friend to him and this would upset her. I decided to keep quiet about it and see what happened. I knew my girlfriend still loved me deeply and she wouldn't cheat on me.
The next week, I was struck down with the flu. This forced me to miss work for a few days, and while I was well enough to go back to work on Friday, I took it off as well to be sure. After work that Friday, she rang me to ask if it was okay if she went for a few drinks after work at this bar with out work mates. We often did that so I said that was fine. But after a few hours passed I became worried. I was about to call her when I heard the front door opening.
I saw her she was a mess. She had been crying, her eyes and hair was all over the place.
"Baby what's wrong?" I asked.
She started apologizing, saying that she would never do it again.
I asked, "What is it, what did you do?"
She explained to me that she'd had quite a few drinks at the bar and that Marcus had offered her a lift home. My heart stopped, I thought he had fucked her. But she continued, telling me that Marcus had made a move on her in the car and that she had returned his kiss because of the alcohol's affected her.
They were making out for a while, feeling each other up and she told me that she even grabbed his cock, and that it was huge. "It was twice as big as yours easily," she told me. Apparently this made her realize what she was doing and she stopped him and told him to take her home. She said he was gentleman about it and didn't force anything. This pissed me off because if he were a gentleman he wouldn't make a move on my girlfriend.
"Can you forgive me baby?" she asked looking into my eyes, "I'll never do it again, I promise." She was so sincere in her words.
"I forgive you, but I we should stop seeing him all together outside of work," I responded. She nodded, and we ended up fucking each other's brains out, having the best make up sex ever. It was so intense for me because I had thoughts of Marcus making out with my girlfriend.
While it upset me what had happened, I still had that spark in me, which lusted for my girlfriend to stray. It was a fantasy though, and while it happened a bit, I was glad it didn't fully happen. I still pretended I was Marcus that night, which made me fuck her even harder and gave me the best orgasm ever.
Our sexual escapade continued into the weekend, and on Sunday night my girlfriend was moaning and screaming while riding my cock, which by the way she was great at, and she had her eyes closed and enjoying it when it came out, "Oh yes, oh baby, mmmmmm, oh Marcus!" She froze. "Baby I'm sorry," she said in a cheeky tone.
I couldn't believe it, she was fucking me and fantasizing that I was Marcus, but the funny thing was that I was pretending I was Marcus too. What got me was the way she said she was sorry. She was really cutesy about it, like she had just pinched a piece of candy from me.
"You want to screw him?" I asked plainly.
"Baby I love you, it's just that I got caught up imagining fucking his big black cock, and Marcus's is the biggest one I've ever seen," she responded.
"Well, do you want to fuck him?" I asked sternly.
She was quiet and said nothing, acting coy. I couldn't believe it because I swear I thought she would say no, and that it was just a fantasy or something like that.
The next moment changed our relationship forever. I'm not sure why I did, but I decided to tell her.
"I've been pretending I was Marcus while I was fucking you all this weekend, and I've had thoughts about you sleeping with another man," I confessed. "If you want we can invite him to dinner after work tomorrow and see what happens." My cock was hard as nails as I told her and it was still buried inside her.
She looked shocked but she was grinning, like she had received a Ferrari for her birthday. "That sounds really nice baby," she whispered. She had been thinking of fucking him all weekend. Marcus's big cock had swayed her, and maybe it was all part of his plan. He told me he was going to fuck her and I was going to watch. Now it was probably going to come true.
She fucked me for a few more seconds, before came hard into my condom, for what was to be the last time. Maybe she didn't want to be unfaithful to me, but there was a part of her that was like that, that always desired to be well and truly fucked by a real man.
The next day at work I went to Marcus. He didn't seem worried at all when I went up to him, not thinking for a moment that I was going to belt him for hitting on my girlfriend. Besides, even if I did he wouldn't care because he could fire me in an instant, after all he was my team leader.
"What's on your mind?" he asked me.
"Would you like to join us for dinner tonight?" I couldn't believe I was asking him.
"Dinner?" he said smirking. "Is that all?" He was going to make me beg for it.
There was an uncomfortable silence. I thought of my girlfriend and said it, "Would you like to fuck my girlfriend tonight? Please."
He had an evil grin on his face. "See that wasn't so hard was it? I knew you were one of those, I could just tell," he said making a gesture with his thumb and finger of an inch or two, implying I had a small dick. He shook my hand and said, "I haven't screwed for a week, so I'll have a nice load to blow inside her tonight."
I responded, "But, but... but no one has ever cum in her, ever. She will insist that you wear a condom." He winked and said, "That will make it all the more sweeter when I don't." I was upset by this, but never more turned on.
The day crawled past and eventually we found ourselves on our way home. I drove as my girlfriend and Marcus got it in the back seat of our car. They started to make out immediately. In the rearview mirror I could see her sucking on his tongue. I had a hard time keeping my eyes on the road. Later, when I stopped at a red light, I could see that he had her skirt up around her waist and her panties pushed to one side. Two big black fingers penetrated her tight hole as she moaned louder. Those two fingers were already bigger than my little dick and were probably giving her much more pleasure than I ever had. After a while even went down on her, and ate her out superbly.
She was moaning and screaming like a whore. She was letting Marcus have his way with her and I could tell she had thought about this even before he had hit on her. They weren't wasting any time and he was getting her nice and wet before her fucked her. She was so wet anyway because at work she told me her panties were soaking from thinking about what was going to happen that night.
My girlfriend after being eaten out went to return the favor and sucked his giant black cock for ten minutes or so. She moved her head up and down, giving him what sounded like the wettest blowjob ever. As I looked in the rearview mirror I could see her moving her lips up and down over the bulbous and very black tip of his cock, which was glistening with saliva. Marcus was about to cum, but he stopped her and said, "I want to blow my first load inside you, there'll be plenty of opportunity to suck my cock in the future."
My girlfriend blew me out of the water when she replied, "Oh yes baby that sounds nice," and they went back to kissing, with her feeling his ripped chest. I looked in the rear view and Marcus winked at me. He was really going to cum in her bareback.
Soon enough we were at our apartment and it was straight into the bedroom. Marcus went into the bathroom, while I undressed my girlfriend. Her panties were drenched as I peeled them from her immaculate, scorching hot little Asian body. She was glowing, and I kissed her for the last time. She was hesitant, but responded a little.
"I hope you love it baby," I whispered.
"I will," she said staring into my eyes. I could see in her eyes she was dying to have his black cock inside of her.
Marcus returned and my girlfriend quickly tore his clothes off and laid him in the middle of our bed, on top of our favourite blanket. She straddled him, and his massive cock stood at attention, easily a proud 10 or 11 inches and much thicker than mine, ready to impale her. Her dripping wet pussy dangled precariously above his cock.
There was no turning back now. Marcus used one hand to aim his cock to its target while the other on her hip guided my beautiful girlfriend onto it. The bulbous head of his cock popped into her tiny pink opening and they both moaned in delight.
Now he had both hands on her hips and he eased further inside and slowly, inch-by-inch she slid down his long thick cock, moaning loudly, as did Marcus. My cock was throbbing as I watched intently.
About seven or eight inches in, my girlfriend gasped in pain a bit, "Ow my tummy!" He had no doubt hit her cervix, but he pressed on and she didn't resist, and bore the pain as his cock drilled further inside her than ever before. This was virgin territory.
She groaned as their pubes mashed together and he was fully inside her. It was like it was in slow motion. It was done. My fantasy was now true. My girlfriend was fucking another man. I was so turned on. Here was a man who was my boss, my superior, claiming my girlfriend as his own. His superiority was now being completed. They stayed like that for a few minutes, passionately kissing, while my girlfriend's pussy stretched to accommodate his size and length.
My girlfriend whispered, "I love you," into Marcus's ear and she slowly began to fuck him, gyrating her hips and moving side to side and up and down his cock. Even if I were to fuck her again it would never be the same. His cock was loosening her pussy up for good. I realized at this point I was a loser and a fool to let this happen, but that didn't stop me from loving the sexual thrill I was getting from seeing this.
"Oh yes baby, yes Marcus, it feels so good, it's so thick, mmmmmm," she moaned over and over. His cock was glistening proudly in my girlfriend's juices as her pussy, tightly wrapped around his pole, sucked and massaged it, up and down, up and down. It was as mesmerizing as it was beautiful. The pace began to pick up and she began to screw him harder and harder.
I stumbled around with my painful erection to get a different perspective. I went around to see her face and she was in ecstasy, and I could see Marcus's cock driving up into her flat tummy, just like promised. My girlfriend could barely notice me she was enjoying herself that much. He had his hands all over her hot body, especially her tits, enjoying her silky soft skin.
The she started to buck and moan more and more, and then started to scream at full voice. "Fuck me with your big dick baby... give me that black dick!" The neighbors heard that for sure. I couldn't believe it! She was cumming while fucking his cock. I had never been able to make her cum outside oral sex, and she said none of her previous boyfriends had made her either, but it was happening now. I returned to the rear view to see her pussy spasm and shudder around his thick rod.
As she subsided, Marcus moaned, "I'm going to cum soon." He stopped my girlfriend, and she rose up off his cock, and let him lay her on her back, knowing that he wanted to bury himself fully into her, and cum deep inside her. He parted my girlfriend's legs, and her pussy looked completely different. It was totally stretched out. He easily slid his cock deep into her and started fucking her really hard. They were going wild.
"Cum in me baby, CUM!" screamed my girlfriend as she sensed he was about to blow as his fucking became erratic. I kneeled beside the bed and held my girlfriends hand and said, "Cum in her Marcus, cum in her!" like a sissy cheerleader.
I couldn't believe what I was doing. My girlfriend gripped my hand tightly as Marcus grunted and he blasted his cum inside her pussy. "OH YES!" she screamed as she felt his hot cum lash her pussy walls, coating them and filling her womb. She broke her hand from our little embrace and wrapped both her legs and arms around him. "Oh baby, that was so good! Oh I love you."
It was all over for me. I moved around to see Marcus's cum leaking from her pussy. That made me cum in my pants without even touching myself. She was his girl now. He had stolen my girlfriend from me with his huge cock, just like in my wildest fantasy.
They ended up fucking all night while I watched every thrust and movement, and listened to every moan and comment about how good it is, and the mocking and giggles from my girlfriend about how she doesn't know how the fuck she got by fucking my little cock for so long. She moved in with Marcus the next night, and they are still together. I still work with them, and I enjoy watching their public displays of affection, like when they French-kiss at work.
Of course I am a laughing stock at work, and I am quite aware that I am a complete loser for letting what happened happen. Marcus told everyone at work all about how I asked him to fuck her, and watched and loved every minute of it. The fact that I warranted it makes her infidelity look all the better, and everyone thinks they make a better couple anyway.
They have discarded me even as a friend, and I have lost a lot for my little fantasy. I miss her so much, and part of the little I have left is to get off by seeing them together, and imagining how much they fuck and how they fuck, as I am not allowed to watch them anymore, and yes I have asked them.
The other part of what I have left is the blanket. Our favorite blanket that we used to snuggle up under and make love under and on top of. I haven't washed it since the night they had their first time on it. It's stained from wet spots, from my girlfriend's juices, their combined sweat and of course Marcus's cum stains. I love that blanket for the memories it keeps from my days with my girlfriend and the vivid images that come back from that night when I smell the aroma from the blanket. The stale smell of their sex radiates from it and makes me hard, and spurs me on to masturbate every night.
Since they first had sex, there hasn't been a night that I haven't cum at least twice reminiscing about that night or how they might be having sex right then and there, and it has been almost 2 years.
I'll never forget how I came in my pants without touching myself either, it's never happened since then, but I guess the sight of another mans cum leaking from your girlfriends pussy is enough to send anyone over the edge one way or another. Sure, some guys might get angry, but I know there are other people out there that would have the same reaction as I did...