Finding out my girl wants to cuck me with her BBC ex [cuckolds Perspective]
I started dating this Latina woman I had met at work, let’s call her A. She was very curvy with a nice round ass and cute B cup tits, the first time we had sex at my house, I came prematurely because of how hot she was and thought that was it, but for some reason she stuck around.
She had only been with three guys including myself up to that point one being her ex boyfriend, the second being a friends boyfriend she fucked during a threesome, and yours truly, I always wondered why she decided to date me because I was absolutely abysmal in bed when it came to her.
It wasn’t long before she moved in with me, and the sex got better, with me training my self to last longer than 1 minute, or so I thought. About a month into her living with me, I woke up before her one Saturday morning, and had a nagging urge to look at her phone. Which was very out of character for me, as I’ve never been one to go through phones.
I nervously picked her phone up and opened it to her text messages (she had no password in her phone) I felt my heart sink and then immediately start racing when I saw the texts from J her ex boyfriend.
J: Hey girl I’ve been thinking about you and missing that pussy, you still with that whiteboi?
Her: yes unfortunately, he’s sweet but he’s trash in bed and doesn’t last long at all, I miss your big dick!
There was much more texts between them including a pic of his bbc, 8 inches long, fat, with a slight curve. And a drooling emoji from her. I exited out of her messages and put her phone back next to her and slowly crawled out of bed. I went to the bathroom and leaned over the sink, shaking as I tried to process what was going on, I’ve been cucked before and it was very hot and intense and of course when I looked down I already was pitching a tent in my boxer briefs, just thinking about the two of them together. Still it made me nervous because I wasn’t sure if she would accept that I was a cuck. I decided to just ask her about it, and see what she said from there. Fuck it.
I walked out of the bathroom back into the bedroom to find her sitting up on her phone, she looked up as I walked through the doorway and after seeing the look on my face asked me what was wrong. I’ve always been one to be straight forward, but I found myself tripping over my words when I told her I had seen the texts between her and her ex. At first she got defensive, and said they were nothing. I told her I wasn’t mad, just caught off guard, then I told her about my past getting cucked by an ex. The words just poured out and when I was finally finished she looked surprised but not in a judgemental way.
What she asked next made my breath catch and my head to start feeling slightly dizzy.
“Would you be open to doing it again?” She asked, noticing my now rock hard dick through my underwear. “Well it was hot last time, but idk if I want to share you” I said, she gave me a naughty smile as she grabbed my throbbing dick and said, “are you sure about that?, because it looks like you wouldn’t mind it at all” I let out a desperate little gasp as she fondled my package. She pulled my underwear down just enough so my 5 and half inch cock sprang out already dripping precum. She started slowly stroking me with three of her fingers and her thumb, A: “do you want to see me with my ex, taking his big cock?” “Yes” I whispered feebly, “I want to see you choke on his black dick” A: “you want to watch him fuck be from behind?” I couldn’t hold it back any longer and shot rope after rope as cum erupted out of my dick, hitting me in the chest and my chin. Dazed and out of breath I waited for the wave of shame that comes with post nut clarity, to hit me in the chest like a sledgehammer.
Except it didn’t come, it was like something clicked, and I knew this was how it was supposed to be. Me shooting my load onto my chest to the thought of my girlfriend getting fucked by her bigger black ex lover. My girlfriend had retrieved a towel and tossed it to me, and after I cleaned my self off I worked up the courage to ask her if she was serious or was it just dirty talk.
A: “oh I’m serious, I miss having sex with J, we were super toxic as a couple, but the sex was amazing”
“And it’s not with me?” I asked already knowing the answer, but hoping she might spare my feelings.
“No” she said bluntly, the look of surprise that she said it out loud was almost comical. She recovered quickly though and with a softer tone she said “you’re sweet and kind babe, don’t get me wrong, but let’s be honest, you’re no where near as big as J and you don’t last very long at all” I looked down at the floor as she continued on “and unlike you, J can go multiple times in one night.”
“Gee thanks” I muttered still staring at the floor. She half chuckled and said in a reassuring tone “ I don’t want to break up with you, I really like being with you but the sex is lacking and that’s important for me, J just knows how to fuck me” she said shrugging after a pause she added with a frown “he hits spots you couldn’t reach on your best day”
“Okay, I said so what will this look like then?” I asked after letting out a deep exhale “you stay with me, we play house but you fuck him?”
“If you’re ok with it” she said not even bothering to mask the hopeful anticipation in her voice.
“Can I watch?” I asked hopefully.
“Yes, of course you can, I want you to be involved, besides you need to take some notes anyways” she said teasingly.
After studying her hopeful gaze for a moment, I told her that yes we can explore it because I didn’t want to lose her.
“Yess!” She exclaimed hugging me and giving me a kiss before grabbing her phone and walking out of the room. “I’m going to text him and tell him the news!” She called excitedly over her shoulder from the hall way.
As I sat in the room my cock already starting to twitch again, I thought “ what did I just do?”
I’ll post a part 2 if you guys enjoy this story.