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Cuckqueen Milf (43F) unknowingly talked me (21M) into fucking her daughter (22F) Part 1
This story happened a couple of years ago, and as I was retelling it to a friend last night they convinced me that I needed to post it here.
A little about me: Iâm jack, itâs not my legal name, but itâs what just about everyone has called me since the 3rd grade. Iâve always been the nerdy athletic type, tall, muscular, glasses, and just kept to myself in general. My only focuses in life were my school work and the various sports I competed in. That was until I met my first girlfriend in high school, she opened my eyes sexually to a world I never knew existed. And at the same time news started spreading around town about the nerdy jock who could (I spent a solid 15 minutes trying to figure out how to say this in any way that didnât make me sound like an asshole) lay pipe. With my eyes now open and a slutty reputation circling around me I became an avid swinger from the day I turned 18 and never looked back.
Monica:
It was the first week of my third year of undergrad. I had spent the majority of my summer surfing in the morning and working out in the evenings. While this routine was amazing for getting into great shape, it took a toll on my body. My muscles were sore constantly. I needed to relax.
On the recommendation of a friend I walked into a boutique sauna studio, fully expecting this to be just as bad as every public gym sauna I had been to before with hairy old men swinging old wrinkly ball.
So itâs safe to say that when I walked into and saw the receptionist I was surprised.
Monica (name changed obviously) was 5â4, long curly hair, olive skinned, perfectly sized boobs, and an ass that could swallow a bike seat.
As I entered the store our eyes locked immediately, this wasnât a love at first sight moment no where close. This was a shameful âoh crap is that him/her.â
You see this wasnât the first time Monica and I had seen each other, we were both regulars at a local sex club tho we had never interacted I had definitely noticed her, and by the look in her eye she had recognized me too.
I walked up to the counter slowly and tried to crack a smile to ease the tension in the air:
Me: â AAAAA hiiiiiiiii howâs it going today, my bodyâs all sore I was interested in maybe a sauna session followed by an ice bathâ
Monica: looking down almost shamefully âhi jack just give me a moment to see if we have any available rooms right nowâ
Did she just say my name? Howâd she know my name? We had never spoke before, nothing more than a casual glance.
Me: âwas I supposed to make an appointment? Sorry itâs my first time here, wasnât really sure what proto wasâ
Monica: âusually weâd say appointments only, but weâve been going through renovations so only 1 of the studios is open, so weâve sent all our regular clients to our other location across town, if you donât mind waiting 15 mins I can squeeze you in for the last session of the day before we closeâ
Me: âfantasticâ
Time came and went as I sat in the waiting area stealing casual glances with Monica. We both knew each otherâs dirty secret but neither one willing to admit it in fear of having their own secrets spilled. I sat wondering if this would finally be my chance to strike up a conversation with the sexy milf who I had dreamed of fucking from the first time I saw her, but how do I mention I know without making it weird.
As my turn came Monica showed the client before me out of the studio, before having me follow her down the hallway and to the locker room.
Monica: âhere you go jack you can change in here then Iâll show you to your saunaâ
Me: âgreat thank you, whatâs the dress code around here, do I enter the sauna in my gym shorts? Towel? Do you have robes?â
Monica: âitâs really your preference, there are towels in the locker room for you to use if youâd like, but if you wanted to go in nude thatâs fine with me, you and I are the only ones in here, and itâs nothing I havenât seen beforeâ
Did she just break the fourth wall? Is it safe to talk about now? Do I play it cool?
Me: âHuh? OOOOOOOOO thatâs where I know you from you go to club ***** every so often, I shouldâve recognized you sooner, tho I donât think I ever got your nameâ
Her: âIâm Monica, Iâve heard all about you from Brittany and Jessica (also fake names) theyâre really good friends of mineâ
Iâm embarrassed to say I blushed like a little school girl. Brittany and Jessica were a Bisexual couple who I met at the club the first time I ever attended. Jessica is fully lesbian and wonât even consider having a man look at her, but what she loves is watching Brittany get fucked. From the first time we met Iâve gone over to their house atleast twice a month for exactly that. But back to the story.
Me: âoh no, well I hope itâs all good, but if it wasnât we both know Jessica is a liarâ
We both chuckled for a moment as she inched closer to me.
Me: âalright I donât want to keep you here any later than you have to, so let me quickly get changed and hop in the sauna, I wonât be one to invite you in your own shop, but feel free to join me and letâs trade storiesâ
I turned into the locker room without giving her a chance to reply, mostly out of fear of being rejected.
As I began to undress I heard the door crack open and Monica walk in.
Monica: âI just had to lock up the front before I can relax tooâ
She said this as she started to take off her top revealing a flat stomach and fantastic D cup tits.
I stopped and marveled at what I was seeing, she clearly noticed my stares as she chuckled and jokingly covered her nipples.
Monica: âstop staring and get naked, Iâm feeling exposed hereâ
I laughed and quickly dropped my shorts, revealing a semi hard cock. Now I donât consider myself large by any means, but at full mast Iâm a solid 8â with considerable girth. But I am most definitely a grower and not a shower.
Monica in a joking tone: â from all the stories I heard I thought youâd be biggerâ
Shots fired, my turn to shoot back
Me: âfrom the stories Iâve heard Iâm surprised you havenât jumped to your knees yetâ
She slapped me on the shoulder telling me to behave as she turned around and lead the way to the sauna room.
These are private sauna rooms, not your typical commercial gym sauna made to fit a dozen people. This sauna could barely fit two people comfortably.
As we made our way inside I sat on the bench while she adjusted the heat, before coming and sitting right next to me with her legs thrown over my lap.
As we got to soaking in the heat and talking I learned that sheâs been divorced for 4 years, and had just recently started rejuvenating her sexuality. Which was one of the main reasons she had started to go to the club in the first place.
I learned that she had always been interested in watching âher manâ fuck other women while she helplessly wished it could be here, Iâd later learn this is called being a cuck queen.
The more she continued to share the harder I started to get, feeling her legs rub against my shaft with every movement got my blood pumping hard. This combined with the heat of the sauna I was starting to get a little light headed.
I stood up for a moment and announced that I had to get some water, and that Iâd be right back. As I made my way back into the sauna I saw Monica sitting on her knees on the ground.
Monica: â please sir can I please taste your cockâ
Now I identify as a switch generally, but there is something about a begging that immediately activates the primal Dom inside me.
Me: âbegâ I said sharply my voice changing
Monica almost taken aback: âPpppp Please, I promise to be goodâ
I reached down and placed my hand on her chin, slowly splitting her lips apart with my thumb, and pulling her jaw open. As she was about to speak I thrust my hips forward sliding half my length into her mouth.
I wouldnât let her take control, she was mine to use in that moment and she knew it. She relaxed her neck and jaw letting my grab the back of her head and use her throat like a human flesh light.
She struggled against my length as it kept being pushed deeper and deeper down her throat, until the magic moment. She took it all.
I pulled out quickly letting her catch her breathe
Me: âthatâs a good girlâ Monica:âthank you siâŚ..â
I didnât let her finish the syllable before thrusting back inside her.
This cycle continued for another 10 mins, as I couldnât handle the heat of the sauna any longer.
I dragged her to her feet and lead her back to the locker room. By now I knew she liked to be degraded and treated like a true cuck, so I figured Iâd try it out.
I pinned her to a wall and pressed up against her chest to chest (or stomach considering the large height difference). Lifted her up so her slit was level with the head of my cock. And firmly by quietly whispered âdo you think you deserve this dickâ
Monica moaned in anticipation as my head slid between her lips.
Me: âanswer meâ
Monica as if regaining consciousness: â no sir I donât your cock deserves better than meâ she said whimpering
This started a cycle that lasted months, every Tuesday night as the store closed I would bring a different lifestyle girlfriend and we would fuck while Monica watched through the glass doors, with her occasionally joining to suck the cum off my cock or from her pussy.
This story has gotten longer than expected, so Iâll be posting a second part involving Monicaâs daughter: Vanessa
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