Maisie’s breath was heavy, biting at her lightly glossed lower lip as her sensual moans slowly faded. Her petite body was still shaking slightly from the pleasure. Holding her tightly in my arms, my fingers stroked around the mole on the left side of her waist. Her small breasts rose and fell rhythmically as she lay naked in bed with me. I was in awe of every inch of her body. I always was. The floral patterned sheets were tangled messily around our legs, evidence of the deeply passionate embrace we had just shared. Our eyes filled with love and adoration for one another. Her frizzy dyed blonde hair, damp with sweat, clung to her round face. It framed her softly blushing cheeks so perfectly. Her vivid, hypnotic blue eyes glistened with satisfaction as she looked up at me, her fingers delicately stroking my jawline.

"So, baby," she began, her voice still exhausted from our lovemaking yet with a hint of playfulness. "I want to ask you a question... Purely for fun. No trapping or anything." I looked at her, slightly confused and slightly nervous to see where this was going. I lightly brushed her fringe to the side and kissed her forehead. "What is it, Maisie?" I asked, a hint of joking derision in my voice. She knew how much I adored her little games and questions whenever her whims took her. "Which of our friends do you think is the hottest?"

I smirked, a little taken aback by the randomness of the question, but clearly enjoying the playful turn the conversation had taken. "Hmm, tough question." I had to take a moment to think carefully about my answer. "But I'd probably have to say Madison. She's got this energy that's hard to ignore. Plus those green eyes and her smile."

Maisie raised an eyebrow, seemingly unsurprised by my answer, a mischievous grin spreading across her lips. "Madison, huh? I don't blame you!" She squeezed me a little tighter. The way she does when she gets excited. "When I saw her in that bikini at the pool the other day, I was ready to get down and worship her like the Goddess she is. She's an incredible kisser, too. Well, if you think Madison's hot, why don't you tell me who you think I would be hot with?"

I chuckled, a little unsure of how to answer the question. Her eyes scanned my face as I pondered. "Alright, alright. If I really had to pick someone for you, it would probably be Jack. He's always been gentle, respectful, and charming, and I've heard rumours... big rumours."

Maisie's big eyes widened further as her curiosity piqued; she cuddled in closer, her breasts brushing against my arm, stretching slightly to whisper in my ear. "Oh? What kind of rumours might that be?"

A nervousness panged in my chest. Maisie's incredible smile curled into one filled with mischief. I could see an enjoyment in her demeanour that I had never seen before, and it excited me. I lowered my voice, almost as if to hide my words from the empty room. "That Jack has... a huge cock."

Maisie's mouth fell open as she slapped her hands lightly against her cheeks in mock surprise. "A massive cock, you say? How big exactly? I can just imagine being a little, insatiable size queen. Maybe I should take him for a test drive."

I laughed and squeezed her a little. This was very much her usual sense of humour. but there was a hint of something else in her eyes this time—an arousal I didn't recognise, something more primal. Had she learned about my fantasies somehow? Had I left a video open? Or was this all just one of Maisie's little games. "You wouldn't dare," I responded, attempting to hide my excitement and keep the tone playful.

Maisie's took my free hand, slipped it underneath the covers and between her thighs. "Wouldn't I? Does it feel like I wouldn't?" I'm not sure I had ever felt her so wet before. What was happening? "Maybe I would make you watch while I did."

My laughter hitched in my throat. My throat had dried up with nervousness and excitement. My heart pounding in my chest. I had to try and hide those feelings as best I could. "Okay, Maisie, I'm not sure that this is a game that you really want to play."

Maisie let out a soft giggle as she watched my cock twitch through the fabric of the bedsheets. She was enjoying just how much I was hardening again. My body responding to her teasing. It was impossible to hide how much I really wanted this. How often I haf fantasised about this very dynamic. She reached down, wrapping her soft hand around my shaft and stroking me slowly. "Oh, I most definitely do, darling. It feels like you do too. Maybe..." she paused in her whispers, her thumb gently brushing circles over the tip of my erection, "...you'd really enjoy watching me with someone else. Wouldnt you? Maybe my loving, adoring boyfriend is a little devoted cuckold at heart."

I moaned at her touch and her words. She knew exactly how to touch me. I bit my lip and my eyes rolled back slightly as Maisie continued to stroke me. My cock pulsating hard in her hand. She had never felt me like this before. Even though already no one had ever turned me on lole Maisie does. "I might be," I admitted shyly, my voice thick with arousal.

Maisie pushed herself up so her face was above mine, leaned in, and pressed a soft, passionate kiss to my lips. I bit her lower lift as she pulled away from the kiss. A small primal growl escaping my chest. "Why don't we find out together?" she said, looking deep into my eyes. Her eyes sparkled. Sparkled in a way I had never seen before. I couldn't believe that this was happening.

I nodded, swallowing harder then I ever had before. I slid myself down the bed, lifting the bed sheets and positioning myself between Maisie's smooth, spread thighs. She was glisteningly wet. Even at the top of her thighs. I could feel her wetness against my cheeks. I could smell her. God I loved her smell. My hands rested on her small hips, fingers gripping her sides as I pressed my mouth against her cunt. Maisie let out a deeply satisfied moan. As if she hadn't been touched in such a way for a long time. Her head fell back against the pillow as my tongue pressed deeper, finding her clit and circling it gently. Every now and then taking it into my mouth and sucking gently.

"Mmmm Jack," Maisie moaned breathily, my friend's name slipping from her lips unintentionally. My body stiffened momentarily. Shocked. Then I moaned, pressing my mouth more hungrily against her, my tongue devouring her. I wanted to please her. Suddenly it was as if I didn't need to breathe. I needed her pleasure a lot more.

Maisie's ass raised as she thrust herself against my face, her fingers tangling in my hair as began to grind and call out Jack's name again. Louder and more confidently this time. "Jack, holy fuck, Jack!"

My eyes were closed, savouring the taste of her. My jaw clenched as I licked and sucked desperatly at Maisie's swollen clit, driving her closer and closer to the pleasure I craved giving to her. My cock was straining against my stomach, throbbing bigger and thicker than I had ever been before. Still I focused all of my attention on Maisie. Her pleasure was all that mattered.

"Jack, Jack, I'm gonna...!" Maisie cried out, here entire body trembling as wave of pleasure washed over her. Goosebumps rasing on every inch of her. Her thighs tightening against my cheeks. My hands tightened on her hips, attempting to hold her steady as I worshipped her.

Finally, Maisie somehow thumped against the bed, her entire body convulsing and writhing as she came harder than I had ever seen before. Her moans of pleasure echoed through our bedroom, her fingers gripping my hair almost too tight.

I stayed in position, my mouth locked on her, lost in the taste her orgasm left, my face glistening with her pleasure.When she finally began to relax from her satisfied high, I sat back, my breathing ragged as our eyes met. She sat up grabbed my face and kissed me hard. Tasting herself on my lips.

"I love you so fucking much, my good boy" Maisie whispered with an almost aggressive passion, her voice still shaky. "Did that turn you on, darling? Hearing me call out Jack's name?"

My eyes flickered with something intense, looking away with a slight embarrassment. "Yes," I admitted. "God, yes, it did and i think you know that."

Maisie smiled softly, looked down at my rock hard cock and giggled, as she stroked my cheek. "And would you really like to watch me with him? With Jack? With anyone?"

I swallowed hard, my eyes never leaving hers. My love for her a burning fire in my chest. Was I really about to become her cuckold? Did she really mean all of this? Want this? "Yes," I whispered, the word barely audible and yet so loud in my head. "I want to watch you with him. I would love to see you with another man."

Maisie's slender fingers gently wrapped around my hard shaft, her touch both teasing and electrifying. She bit her lip at the feeling of how hard I was in her hand. I was twitching into her touch. My desperation clear. She leaned in closer, her breath warm against my ear as she whispered, "You know, baby, I really want this too. I've seen what you've been looking at online. You should have told me. I could have been telling you every time I touched myself thinking about other people," Her voice was soft, filled with love and care and innocence, but there was a devilish gleam in her beautiful, blue eyes that sent excited shivers through my body.

There was an incomparable tension that had built between us. My cock throbbing in Maisie's touch. The arousal so deep and strong, I was already trying not to cum. "What is it that you really want?" I stuttered out, my voice now barely above a whisper, hoping she would elaborate on the possibilities she was dangling in front of me.

"I want you to watch me with someone else," she replied, now stroking her fingertips rhythmically along the base of my cock. "Maybe Jack with his massive cock. Or Madison. Or a stranger. Or anyone you choose. Wouldn't you like that? You wouldn't just be my boyfriend anymore, would you?"

Images of Maisie with other people flashed in my mind. My girlfriend. The love of life, pleasuring and being pleasured by other people. It was intoxicating. "And how would that make you feel?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly. Still trying hard not to explode at her touch already.

Maisie's eyes locked onto mine, her gaze intense and confident. Assured and unwavering. "Powerful," she admitted, her fingers never faltering in their movement on my cock. "Aroused. Sexy. Free. Like I could do anything I want, and you'd be there to watch, to support me. To worship, love and adore me. My heart and soul belongs to you. Always. But my body and my pleasure..."

My body reacted instinctively. My cock twitched almost violently in her hand. The thought of Maisie being with someone else, of witnessing it, turned me on even more than I had ever thought possible. All those times that I fantasised about it. They couldn't compare to this. "And... and what about me?" I asked, my voice vulnerable and filled with live.

"Oh darling, You'd be my obedient little cuckold," Maisie grimned, her tone dripping with seduction and a dominance that was very new and very welcome. "My devoted, loving cuckold. Making sure they treat me right. Pleasing me in ways you can't even begin to imagine."

The word 'cuckold' in her gorgeous voice seemed to echo silkily in my mind, both shameful and thrilling. I couldn't hide or deny the intense arousal coursing through me. "What... what would we do?" I barely managed to ask, my voice shaking and barely audible as my orgasm got harder anf harder to hold back. It was coming.

Maisie's smile widened, knowing she had me exactly where she wanted me. "First, we explore and discover," she said, her fingers wrapping and tightening around my cock again. "We find out what turns you on the most. We see how far you're willing to go. And then..." She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against my ear. "Then, we invite Jack over. For a little... demonstration."

Her words made my cock throb almost painfully, precum dripping from the tip, glistening in the dim light. I needed to cum. "You'd really do that?" I whispered, my voice now a desperate whimper.

"I would, cuck," Maisie confirmed, her hand stroking my cock a little faster as her other hand cupped my heavy balls. "But only if you want it. Only if you're ready to be my cuckold. If it is what you really want, cum for me right now imagining it."

I closed my eyes, lost in the feeling of Maisie's touch, trying to picture the scene of Maisie and Jack. Jack, strong and confident. His muscular body towering over Maisie as she lay beneath him. The sight of her petite frame writhing in pleasure, her moans filling the room, her legs wrapped around Jack's waist. The thought of her cunt gripping his big, thick black cock.

"Can you see it, darling?" Maisie asked softly, her voice breaking through his thoughts. "Do you see Jack inside me, filling me up? Do you see how wet I am for him? The way I stretch around him. Do you hear the way I moan for him? Beg for him. How eager I am to please him? Do you see his cock slowly sliding out of me? His cum following?"

Her words were too much. "Yes," I moaned, my cock starting to twitch as it built to orgasm. "Yes, I see it." Maisie giggled and let go. I moaned frustratedly. My cock twitched desperately for what felt like forever before cum leaked down my cock. I couldn't believe she had ruined my orgasm. Maisie's smile turned triumphant. "Good cuck."