the witness
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Well hello.
I guess if my cuck fiancée wants to be called TheWitness, you can consider me The Witnessed.
I’ve always been a romantic, a believer in soulmates and forevers. I’d say I still believe that to be true but I can now also appreciate the opinion of people I would previously have called cynics. Sexual monogamy is unnatural. They weren’t being pessimistic and jaded. They just knew something I didn’t – how good it feels to let go of inhibitions and societal rules, to just give your pussy what it wants. And if done right, a smart girl can have all the cock she wants, with a loving boyfriend/fiancée/husband to give her all the mushy stuff when she gets home. I guess I’m a pretty smart girl.
I fell in love with TheWitness two and a half years ago and it’s been a very eventful journey. Our relationship has taught me a lot about myself and my sexual identity. A few months ago our journey took a turn we’d talked about for some time. Witness has been a fantasy cuckold for many years and it was something that before him I had never even heard of. As I know he told you it played a huge role in our sex life, something we talked about and got off to many times. Fantasy slowly started to merge with reality back in November when I started to make a bit of a name for myself at our local bar. It started with some flirtatious making out with the bartender on my birthday at the prompting of an excited friend, who sent a video of the event to my fiancée patiently waiting at home while we had what he thought was an innocent girls night out. Austin and I got together a few times and eventually did more than make out, ending with me in various states of undress on a pool table with his cock deep in my throat. I think we would have fucked right there, security cameras and all, if we’d had protection. But things had moved faster than anticipated and we were unprepared. I wouldn’t make that mistake again.
My tryst with Austin led to some suggestive conversations with other men and giving a charitable blow job to a guy named Steve in the bar’s parking lot (I just like to do what I can for fellow bar-goers…). It was about this time when I learned that cock is like a have. Once you give in to the temptation of indulgence, you can never get enough. But unlike haves, the first time is typically not the best it ever gets. Witness, ever faithful and supportive of my newfound addiction, began searching craigslist for men who could give me what he couldn’t. Todd was the first man to put his cock inside me since I started relaxing with Witness in 2008. Todd was an incredible re-introduction to fucking other men, and I love that Witness was there to… well, witness. We did let him participate a bit but that’s because Todd was far nicer than I am. The momentum slowed a bit after that when we met another guy from craigslist who was obviously inexperienced and couldn’t give me what I wanted. If I wanted to be bored and dissatisfied I would stick with what little Witness has to offer. So we sent Chris home and I instructed Witness as to what he needed to do to make up for the insufficient cock he had brought to me. After that, as you know, we began our cross-country move and things were pretty dull as far as our sex life for that time since we had some travelling company that prevented the fun we’d have liked to have in exciting places like New Orleans and Las Vegas. Well now we’re getting settled back in California and things are at an all-time high.
Last night I fucked Witness’s best friend, and the Best Man at our wedding in a few months. The three of us have always gotten along really well and enjoying hanging out together. He has also been the subject of much of our fantasy cuckold talk and role-play. At the end of our time in Florida I had gotten a little courageous and texted him a few pictures of my tits to let him know I was thinking of him. He was appreciative but uncertain since he is a lot more reserved. Witness talked to him about our previous escapades and Best Man seemed intrigued but still distant and unsure of how something like that would impact the friendship we all have. Since that conversation took place the usual sexual innuendo and suggestive jokes in our conversation had significantly increased and last night went to a whole new level. Best Man was takeing and more comfortable talking about sex than usual. He was very friendly with me, putting his arm around me and sitting close while we watched our movie. I could tell it excited Witness just to see us that close together after all we had talked about. I knew there was tension between the three of us but nothing to really be done right away since we have a houseguest who was also watching the movie. Once it ended and she went to bed, there was a long time of everyone waiting to see who would make the first move. And for a while, no one did. Witness knew I wanted Best Man’s cock so I waited it out to see if he would make it happen. I mean, I’m a big girl and I can certainly get what I want on my own. But why do the extra work when you have a cuck boy to do it for you?
Every now and then I like to let Witness pretend to be the manly, dominant fiancée so last night he handcuffed me to the bed and blindfolded me while Best Man was going to relax on the couch. I know it sounds like being cuffed and blinded doesn’t seem like I was in charge but you know if I had made the smallest suggestion of being unhappy my faithful servant would have returned all his temporary power back to me. As I was laying there, unable to move or see, with my tits out and my pussy barely covered by my dress, Witness kept leaving the room so that each time he returned I would have to wonder whose hands and mouth would be on me. It was always Witness. But then he uncuffed me from the bed, hands still bound in front of me while he led me blindfolded through the house, my tits still hanging out of my dress. Despite my confidence in his training not to betray or embarrass me, I was anxious. Then I heard Best Man’s voice. We were in the kitchen and he was not arelax. Once he was in the room I asked if he wanted to join. His mouth and hands were immediately on my tits, feeling what he had already seen in pictures. He was surprisingly aggressive with his mouth, biting at my nipples and sucking hard enough to make my pussy start to throb. After a while of both men getting comfortable sharing my tits, Witness pushed me down on my knees. Finally, the moment had come. I had thought for a long time about taking our ex-roommate’s dick in my mouth. I took it eagerly as Witness told me to make him proud, as if it all had anything to do with him. I was lost in Best Man’s cock – sucking, touching, tasting. I couldn’t get enough. I felt him continue to grow harder and harder as I kept wanting to take him deeper and deeper into my throat. I was reminded of Witness’s presence when he got down behind me and started to fuck my pussy with his hand – four fingers. It was nice for my wet pussy to get some attention and I enjoyed the sensation and rhythm of the blow job and finger fuck at the same time.
Then Witness pulled me off my knees and up to my feet. He bent me over so I could put Best Man’s cock back in my mouth but this time while I was sucking him, Witness pulled up my dress and started to fuck my pussy from behind with his cock, which I imagine had been hard for quite some time at that point. After a while of having both cocks at once, Witness suggested we all move to the bedroom. As we walked, I could feel Best Man right behind me while I found my way, still blind, back to the bedroom. Once we got there, I was bound to the bed again while Witness broke out our collection of sex toys to show off a bit. He put our remote-controlled bullet in my pussy and told Best Man about the time we used it at the movie theater. He put a vibrator deep inside me on its highest setting. Witness liked that a lot and abandoned the toy for a bit to play with my tits for a while. While he was doing that, Best Man was apparently feeling a little less shy because he pulled my leg to the side to get a better view of the vibrator in my pussy and then slowly started fucking me with it. While that was happening, Witness took off the cuffs and blindfold so I could fully participate and actually see that this was really happening. My hand went straight for my clit while Best Man continued to play with the vibrator inside me. His hand soon replaced mine with his fingers inside me and one teasing my clit. We had been playing for a while so Witness asked me what I wanted. I thought the answer was obvious – I wanted to be fucked. Witness pulled me toward him on the bed with my head hanging off so I could deepthroat Best Man’s cock while I was upside down. I wrapped my arms around his hips to pull his cock closer to me and the impact of Witness thrusting inside me just pushed my face further and further into Best Man’s balls while his dick started to drip in my mouth. I remember how happy that taste made me because it’s a funny feeling to smile with cock in your mouth. We sucked and fucked in that position for a while. I loved it and probably could have stayed that way happily for even longer. When we did finally switch positions, I straddled Witness to ride his cock and Best Man was laying next to us on the bed, playing with his dick as it still seemed to get bigger and bigger. My hands were all over him while I kept fucking Witness, stroking Best Man’s cock while giving him the look to let him know he was next.
After giving Witness much more than he deserved, I switched cocks. Best Man and I were both audibly anxious as our breathing sped up in anticipation of this long-awaited meeting of his hard dick and my throbbing pussy. I slid down onto him slowly, savoring every inch until he was fully inside me. I remember another smile at this point at the feeling of his long cock so deep in me I could feel it in my belly. I’m not used to that and I loved it. Witness was playing with his cock pretty intensely and it didn’t take long for him to cum as he watched me ride his best friend like it was the last cock I’d ever have. Somewhere around this time the alarm clock went off for Witness to get up for work. It definitely didn’t stop us though since we kept fucking as he started to get dressed and put himself back together. When he left the room to finish getting ready, I told him to turn the light back off since some of us were still having fun. While Witness was out of the room, Best Man expertly flipped me over onto my back with his cock still inside me and kept thrusting. I held onto his muscular arms while my hips kept coming up to meet his. We stared at each other as his pace got faster until he finally came inside me. He dropped down next to me and we lay there together as I felt his cum drip from my pussy. By the time Witness came back to the room, we were all sad our experience had come to an end but all fully satisfied. I had fantasized on some level about fucking this guy for over two years and I was in no way disappointed. Best Man, indeed.
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the witness
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Hi all, we're back! It's been entirely too long, but there really was not a great deal to report. We have not had any cuckold experiences since the time with the best man. That changed however this last weekend. Our friend Nick (another groomsman lol) came down from Fresno to visit us. Leading up to the visit, there had been a great deal of flirting and even some threesome game playing that took place over text message and via pictures. However, once Nick got down, we knew that we were finally going to make it a reality. It took a bit longer than we had hoped in order to transition into bringing our fantasies into reality. Nick started off a little bit timid and so there was unfortunately a little bit of awkwardness there that was not present when everything was happening over texts. After a bit of takeing and hanging out, we all retired to the bedroom finally. As soon as we got in the room we turned on the playboy channel for a little added ambiance. Earlier in the day cucky had gotten all our toys out and laid them out for use in the nights fun and games. A great deal of fucking happened. Cucky had some turns along the way, but Nick got to have me most. Cucky was left to video tape the proceedings like a good bitch.  Also everyone will be happy to know that although Nick started off with a condom on, it was not long before I convinced him (by doing it myself) to remove his condom (a condom that later ended up in cuck boys mouth lol). We fucked for hours. It was very fun. Eventually Nick had to pass out and all of us were laying in bed in various states of undress. The next day when the 3 of us were awake again, we went at it again for a couple more hours and even talked about Nick potentially having first shot at the beautiful bride on our wedding night. LOL After we finished with the sex, we had lunch and Nick had to get back on the road to go home. I have to admit that I was sad to see him go. According to him, he will be back down before the wedding so there is something for all of us to look forward to there. However, that being said, I do not think that we are interested in waiting all that time between. So as of now, it looks like we are getting back on the market and looking for a REAL bull in LA county area. Additionally, we've decided to explore with a member of the fairer sex also. Looking forward to having our first MFF experience as well... although needless to say, cuckboy will not be actively participating any more than he is allowed. :D So ladies and bulls, if you are interested, get in touch because we are back in the game. ;) Enjoy the pics everyone in the 3rd you can even see cucky in the mirror taking pics. :D |
