The first time - Part 3 Final
Hey, assholes, to wrap up this one-on-one sex-three that was my foray into the world of cuckolding and when I found out who my boyfriend is!
In case you haven't read it, the Introduction, Part 1 and Part 2 are now available!
After the intense sex between Daniel (my boyfriend) and Murilo (the male of the grindr), we were exhausted, I had made fun twice of what had just happened. Daniel endured Murilo's intense hammering without even complaining. So we went off in bed ... In the middle of the night I woke up, I was still with my back to my boy, as I was sleepy I took a long time to settle down. I felt a movement in bed, I heard whispers ...
Gradually I woke up and tried to understand what was happening, the whispers stopped and the movements also, I think they were afraid of waking me, so I stayed still, pretending to be asleep, but because I was on my back I couldn't see anything.
The silence was broken by the sounds of kisses, the heartbeat of the horn was a thousand. I wanted to turn around to see everything, but I knew that any movement could interrupt their moment... Was that my first real horn? Were they remembering the kisses they had while I was away?
My heart was almost out of my mouth, and my dick was like stone again, and I could hear the kiss, the exhalation of my boy and Murilo, and I could tell that they were caressing each other, and the kisses were interrupted by a little movement on the bed, and the silence gave way to a muffled groan and a deep breath.
Were they having sex? It was one of the questions that went through my head... would my boyfriend have the courage to give himself to another guy with me sleeping next to him? And more and more the answer to the questions was clear. Yes. My dick was drooling, I wanted to be able to kick it listening to that, I wanted to turn around to watch, a thousand thoughts and feelings invaded my body. Thirst, jealousy, love, anger, desire...
My attention turned to the sounds and the movements, that's what I was able to extract from my first horn. First, big and brazen, I thought my boyfriend was the biggest bitch for doing this to me, but I wasn't surprised, something told me that this side of him had always existed. I felt my head weighing, was I not prepared for something so intense the first time?
I felt a slight movement in the bed, they were taking care not to wake me, the moaning started getting louder, but soon it was suppressed again. The male was tracing my boyfriend and putting his hand in his mouth, did not want the horn to wake up to disturb. I imagine how Murilo felt fucked, the horn extinguished next, the kid delivered, in the biggest stick face, giving the tail hidden.
Sometimes my boy would let out a louder groan, which would soon be muffled, kisses interspersed with heavy breaths. It was obvious that they were both crazy about the situation. I could see that my boyfriend was facing me the whole time, watching his little love sleep while the male finished his ass, which had barely recovered from the fuck from the beginning of the night.
My dick was drooling, but I was still the whole time, and I'd never tried so hard not to move, and I couldn't take it anymore, and it felt like every time they moved, it was a piece of the horn coming out of my head.
The situation went on for a few minutes, until I heard Murilo's heavy breathing and the movements stopped. He had mocked once again, fucking the ass that I cared about so much, and my boyfriend at no time showed any resistance to the male.
Then I realized they both fell asleep, and I was still exhausted, so I switched off too.
The next day I woke up and realized my boyfriend was still hugging me, how can I be mad at someone who shows so much love?
We got up, we had coffee and we talked normally. Neither Daniel nor Murilo made any comment about what had happened in the early morning, I also continued to act misunderstood. The three of us followed the morning as if nothing had happened, we had coffee, we said goodbye to Murilo with a kiss and we went home. I felt a little humiliated, but with a hard-on ...
We got home and it was all in my head, and my boyfriend was such a kid that he would sneak up on me and pretend like nothing had happened.
The days went by and no comment from either of them about what happened, they weren't going to tell me, and that was a boner, and I discovered a badass male and that my boyfriend had a little whore inside, and my imagination went wild with the possibilities.
So do I end my first sex story on the count of three, or would that be first horn?
I hope you're enjoying it! I'll bring more real stories of everything that we've experienced in these 8 years of dating, 6 of them being horny hahaha
In case you haven't read it, the Introduction, Part 1 and Part 2 are now available!
After the intense sex between Daniel (my boyfriend) and Murilo (the male of the grindr), we were exhausted, I had made fun twice of what had just happened. Daniel endured Murilo's intense hammering without even complaining. So we went off in bed ... In the middle of the night I woke up, I was still with my back to my boy, as I was sleepy I took a long time to settle down. I felt a movement in bed, I heard whispers ...
Gradually I woke up and tried to understand what was happening, the whispers stopped and the movements also, I think they were afraid of waking me, so I stayed still, pretending to be asleep, but because I was on my back I couldn't see anything.
The silence was broken by the sounds of kisses, the heartbeat of the horn was a thousand. I wanted to turn around to see everything, but I knew that any movement could interrupt their moment... Was that my first real horn? Were they remembering the kisses they had while I was away?
My heart was almost out of my mouth, and my dick was like stone again, and I could hear the kiss, the exhalation of my boy and Murilo, and I could tell that they were caressing each other, and the kisses were interrupted by a little movement on the bed, and the silence gave way to a muffled groan and a deep breath.
Were they having sex? It was one of the questions that went through my head... would my boyfriend have the courage to give himself to another guy with me sleeping next to him? And more and more the answer to the questions was clear. Yes. My dick was drooling, I wanted to be able to kick it listening to that, I wanted to turn around to watch, a thousand thoughts and feelings invaded my body. Thirst, jealousy, love, anger, desire...
My attention turned to the sounds and the movements, that's what I was able to extract from my first horn. First, big and brazen, I thought my boyfriend was the biggest bitch for doing this to me, but I wasn't surprised, something told me that this side of him had always existed. I felt my head weighing, was I not prepared for something so intense the first time?
I felt a slight movement in the bed, they were taking care not to wake me, the moaning started getting louder, but soon it was suppressed again. The male was tracing my boyfriend and putting his hand in his mouth, did not want the horn to wake up to disturb. I imagine how Murilo felt fucked, the horn extinguished next, the kid delivered, in the biggest stick face, giving the tail hidden.
Sometimes my boy would let out a louder groan, which would soon be muffled, kisses interspersed with heavy breaths. It was obvious that they were both crazy about the situation. I could see that my boyfriend was facing me the whole time, watching his little love sleep while the male finished his ass, which had barely recovered from the fuck from the beginning of the night.
My dick was drooling, but I was still the whole time, and I'd never tried so hard not to move, and I couldn't take it anymore, and it felt like every time they moved, it was a piece of the horn coming out of my head.
The situation went on for a few minutes, until I heard Murilo's heavy breathing and the movements stopped. He had mocked once again, fucking the ass that I cared about so much, and my boyfriend at no time showed any resistance to the male.
Then I realized they both fell asleep, and I was still exhausted, so I switched off too.
The next day I woke up and realized my boyfriend was still hugging me, how can I be mad at someone who shows so much love?
We got up, we had coffee and we talked normally. Neither Daniel nor Murilo made any comment about what had happened in the early morning, I also continued to act misunderstood. The three of us followed the morning as if nothing had happened, we had coffee, we said goodbye to Murilo with a kiss and we went home. I felt a little humiliated, but with a hard-on ...
We got home and it was all in my head, and my boyfriend was such a kid that he would sneak up on me and pretend like nothing had happened.
The days went by and no comment from either of them about what happened, they weren't going to tell me, and that was a boner, and I discovered a badass male and that my boyfriend had a little whore inside, and my imagination went wild with the possibilities.
So do I end my first sex story on the count of three, or would that be first horn?
I hope you're enjoying it! I'll bring more real stories of everything that we've experienced in these 8 years of dating, 6 of them being horny hahaha
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