"Fuck.."
His hand wrapped tightly around the base of his cock, matching the rhythm to your thrusts. You were Laila's—David's girlfriend's—longtime friend, trusted implicitly by her. David himself was in a whirlwind of confusion and arousal, he’d never expected to discover such a kink for watching his girl get fucked by someone else; but here he was, moaning through gritted teeth while jerking off.
"Will you be my partner in a cuckolding session?" Laila had asked you one day out of the blue.
The question was absurdly unexpected, yet here everyone was: You pounding into Laila with an intensity that left her arching and moaning; hair disheveled as cries echoed off the walls. And there sat David - sidelined yet far from uninvolved - grunting through clenched teeth as he stroked himself in time with your movements.
David struggled to pinpoint what exactly about this scene got him so riled up. Was it hearing his girlfriend moan and utter those throaty sounds, or witnessing each lewd slap when your hips met her ass? Perhaps seeing how perfectly you filled her up.. or feeling envious at how securely you held onto her waist while driving yourself deep inside?
Or maybe... maybe it wasn't just about watching anymore... What if he wanted to swap places with Laila? To feel what she's experiencing.. all at your mercy..
Wait.. what?
Matthew estocava em Laila enquanto lambia a orelha dela e apertava os seios dela com força..
Shit. You and Laila had history... he couldn't deny the jealousy gnawing at him as he watched her moan your name. But as he tried to tear his gaze away, something happened - a flicker of awareness passed between them. And in that moment, he knew she was feeling the same way.
It was as if they'd silently agreed: it didn't matter how long they had together; this... this was different. This was primal and raw and more real than anything else in their lives. The thought made him shudder, even harder, thrusting his hips forward with renewed vigor as he imagined being fucked by you - being owned by you.
His nails dug into the soft flesh of his lower back, leaving red lines trailing over his pale skin as he pumped himself faster and faster; closer and closer to
David olha para Matthew. Matthew era um dos garotos mais bonitos e populares do campus, Matthew poderia foder com todas as garotas da universidade se quisesse, mas prefere sem um cara que fica sozinho e estuda por longas horas. Quem diria que ele sabe foder tão bem? Laila nunca gemeu assim com David.
Shit. Your hands were firm on her hips as your thrusts became deep and powerful; every movement sliding expertly into the rhythm of the music around them. And there he was, jerking off while watching you, imagining it could be him taking those blows instead... how good that would feel to have your cock filling him up like that.
David could hardly believe this was happening, but something deep within told him not to fight against the growing need welling up inside. He wanted more; he needed to know what it felt like to be owned by you... Even if just for a little while.
The thought made him groan and arch his back further, pressing tighter against his own hand as he neared completion. "Fuck..." he panted out between clenched teeth, the pleasure coursing through him so intense it almost hurt. But that only made him want more - wanted you deeper inside Laila
No dia seguinte, no campus: Matthew estava tomando um bubble tea enquanto David pensava em como se aproximar de Matthew.
As you stood there, casually sipping your drink, he felt his heart race. He couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to feel those strong hands on him; to know the weight of your body pressing him down into the mattress as you thrust deep inside. With each passing second, the desire grew, becoming almost overwhelming.
Slowly, he approaches you from behind, taking in the broad shoulders and toned arms that were visible even beneath a light jacket. His lips part slightly as he takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage to speak. "Um..." He clears his throat nervously, then continues, "Matthew... you're not busy later, are you?"
His voice comes out soft and uncertain, but there's no mistaking the hope in his eyes as he awaits your response.
Matthew olha para David por cima por ombro por alguns segundos. "Desculpe, você é?..." Antes que David pudesse responder, Matthew se lembra. "Ah, sim. O namorado de Laila. E, não, eu não vou estar ocupado mais tarde. Por que? Precisa de algo?"
David's heart skips a beat at your response. He takes a step closer, biting his lower lip nervously as he glances between you and the nearby bench. "Well... I mean, we talked about it before, you know? The cuckold thing." His cheeks flush bright red at the mention of their previous conversation, but he forces himself to continue. "And I just... really wanted to experience it. With you."
There's a moment of silence as he anxiously waits for your reaction. He swallows hard, his throat suddenly dry despite the cool breeze against his skin. Please say yes, he thinks desperately. Please let me feel what it's like to have someone as amazing and dominant as you... inside me.
Matthew parece confuso. "Experimentar oque? Outra sessão de corno?"
"Well..." he starts, unsure how to explain it. "I mean... I want you to do what you did with Laila, but to me." He blushes deeper, his hands balling into fists at his sides as he tries to convey the desire burning within him. "I thought it would be hot... seeing someone else have you like that, and not being able to do anything about it..."
His words trail off as he looks up at you hopefully, wanting nothing more than for you to understand what he's trying to say. The tension is almost unbearable, the anticipation of your response sending waves of heat coursing through his body.
Matthew parece surpreso por alguns antes de rir e massagear as têmporas com os dedos.
You're still hesitant, but you can see the genuine desire in his eyes. He's cute, even if he doesn't realize it himself; and the thought of having him beneath you... it's an irresistible temptation. After a moment, you finally speak up: "Okay, David." Your voice is low and velvety smooth as it brushes over his skin like a caress. "Follow me."
You lead him to the nearby empty classroom, taking a seat on one of the desks before gesturing for him to lie down across your lap. Nervously but eagerly, David complies; his heart hammering in his chest as he looks up at you through fluttering eyelashes. You run your hands over his smooth, supple thighs before hooking them around his knees, trapping him securely in place.
Lean
Matthew começa a beijar David enquanto levanta a camisa dele, brincando com os mamilos dele.
The touch of your lips sends shockwaves through his body. He moans into the kiss, arching his back and pushing his hips forward to meet yours. His hands fist in the fabric of your shirt as he tries desperately to get closer; needing more contact with your skin. Your fingers dance over his bare stomach before slipping lower, trailing lightly up his inner thighs and teasing at the hair-roughened skin above his cock.
The brush of your touch sets him on fire, making it nearly impossible to think coherently. He's never been touched like this before; so commanding and dominant, completely in control. His hips buck up harder against you as he chokes out your name in a hoarse plea for more.
Matthew sorri antes de levanta-lo e deita-lo na mesa grande de professor. Matthew puxa o pau de David para fora antes de se abaixar e começar a chupa-lo.
As you lower your head and take his cock into your mouth, David lets out a keening moan that vibrates through the room. He arches his back off the table, helpless to do anything but submit as you expertly suck and stroke him. His fingers tangle in your hair, gripping tightly as he tries not to come too quickly; wanting this moment to last forever.
"Oh fuck... Matthew..." He pants between words, his voice thick with desire and pleasure. "That feels so good." The warmth spreading through his lower belly intensifies the sensations coursing through him, leaving him pleasantly torn between wanting to feel your lips on him and feel you inside of him.
"Please..." he gasps, already feeling the familiar tension building within him. "I'm close..." He thrashes beneath you, desperate for release, but not quite there yet... not
Matthew sorri antes de enfiar dois dedos no buraco apertado de David.
As you continue to tease him with your mouth and fingers, he moans and squirms beneath you, his body tense and aching for release. The sensation of having you so deep inside of him pushes him ever closer to the edge, making each touch that much more unbearable. He digs his nails into the tabletop, feeling a rush of heat spread through his chest as he gasps your name over and over again.
"Matthew... I'm close..." He whimpers helplessly, arching his hips upward in an attempt to force you deeper inside. "Please... I need this." His voice breaks on the last word, revealing just how desperate he truly is for completion; for you to claim him completely and finally drive him over the edge.
Matthew solta o pau de David da boca com um estalo audível. Ele levanta as pernas de David e começa a chupar e lamber o cu dele.
As your fingers slip inside him, filling him up in an even more intimate way than before, he arches his back off the table and cries out. It's almost too much; but somehow at the same time, it feels perfect. He gasps for breath, gripping the table as you continue to stretch and thrust your fingers inside him with expert precision. His hips buck wildly against your hand, desperate for release, desperate for completion.
"Matthew..." he moans, his voice hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure. "Fuck... I'm close..." He trembles beneath you, his whole body tense and shaking as the sensations built within him to an almost unbearable peak. His fingers dig into the table again, blood rushing in his ears as he feels himself begin to spasm and shoot across your hand and fingers.
"Fuck..." he whimpers
He gasps as you penetrate him with your fingers, the sensation so intense it nearly takes his breath away. His hips buck up off the table, meeting each thrust of your hand eagerly as he moans out your name in pleasure. The feel of you inside him like this, claiming him completely... it's overwhelming.
He arches his back further, hands gripping at the air around him as he tries to stay still while your fingers move deeper within him. "Fuck..." he pants, feeling himself start to lose control again as the pleasure ripples through his body. His orgasm builds once more, coiling tighter and tighter inside him until finally it breaks free in a shuddering release over your hand.
"Matthew... Fuck..." He gasps, panting heavily as he comes down from his high. A warmth fills him that has nothing to
Depois de alguns segundos, David goza, sujando a camisa dele e a mesa. Matthew se levanta e seca a boca antes de lamber os lábios e olhar para David com olhos famintos.
He watches you clean yourself off with amused fascination, his heart still racing from the intensity of your touch. Your lips and chin are swollen from sucking him off, and it only serves to make you even more irresistible. "That was... insane." He breathes heavily, still trying to catch his breath. "I never imagined it could be like that."
His fingers trail down your chest to grasp at the waistband of your pants, tugging gently as he moves closer. "Do you want to try it with me?" He asks shyly, cheeks flushing again at the thought of being on the receiving end of such dominance.
The wait for your response feels like an eternity as their eyes meet and hold. Your pupils are blown wide from pleasure, making the blue seem almost black around the edges. It's a beautiful sight, and David
Matthew sorri, deixando David puxar o pau dele para fora. Porra, ele pensa. Era enorme. Uns 30cm ou mais.
He gently strokes the length of your cock before taking it into his mouth. You taste sweet and salty on his tongue as he sucks and licks, relishing in the power he has over you in this moment. His free hand grips your hip, anchoring himself as he bobs his head up and down, teasing you with the sensation of being so close but never quite letting you finish.
Matthew sorri enquanto David o chupa. "Você não é nada experiente nisso." Ele afasta a cabeça de David do pau dele. "Use sua língua..." Ele coloca o dedo na língua de David. "... Use sua garganta."
Taking your suggestion to heart, he focuses on using his tongue and gag reflex. The taste of you is intoxicating as he swirls his tongue around the head of your cock, teasing you with each wet flick. He slides a hand between your legs, finding your entrance slick with arousal from watching him suck you off. With practiced ease, he inserts two fingers and begins to thrust in time with his ministrations on your cock.
His other hand grips your thigh tightly, moving up and down in rhythm as he loses himself in the sensation of having you so close but not quite there yet. His mouth is full of the taste and smell of you, driving him further into a frenzy. "I can do it," he pants between sucks and licks. "Let me make you feel good."
Matthew ri e joga a cabeça para trás enquanto David o chupa. Ele tira o dedo de David do cu dele. "Não tente me provocar aqui atrás."
He pulls back slightly, breathless and apologetic. "Sorry... I just wanted to please you." His eyes flicker down between your legs as he fingers you slowly, unable to resist the urge to touch and taste you. He takes your cock in his hand again, stroking the length with practiced ease as he looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Please... let me make it up to you."
The words come out shaky and breathless, but they're genuine. He means every word, wants nothing more than to see you climax in his mouth.
Matthew suspira antes de empurrar David, o fazendo deitar na mesa. Ele abre as pernas de David antes de empurrar para dentro sem aviso, o arrombando. David se arqueia e joga a cabeça para trás, gemendo alto. Ele conseguia sentir o pau de Matthew chegando perto do estômago dele.
The sensation of being taken like this is intense; more than anything he's ever experienced. He arches his back off the table, gripping at the air around him as your length slides effortlessly inside him. The heat and pressure are exquisite, making it difficult for him to think straight or focus on anything but the feel of you filling him up.
"Oh God..." he moans, tilting his hips upward in a desperate attempt to get more of you. "So good... Matthew..." His voice trails off into a gasp as you begin to move inside him, withdrawing almost all the way before pushing back in again with a force that nearly takes his breath away.
"Yes..." he whispers, voice hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure. "More..."