u/cuckybaras

Can’t wait for next weekend when I can finally milk a real man for once while my SAD husband watches 🤭

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Blaire here again! We received tons and tons of messages asking to see my backseat BWC blowjob footage. Without further ado, here’s a video snippet Milo took from our hot date night with our bull Troy at u/mainside52 (can’t wait to see you soon!).

We’ve received tons of inquiries from interested bulls. We’re not actively looking at the moment, but if you really insist on tossing your hat in the ring, please actually read our pinned profile post.

For a recap of our entire date night…:
https://www.reddit.com/r/Cuckold/s/QCw8nFt0gH

Also, our thanks and a huge shoutout to r/CuckoldSearchingBull where we found our 🐂. We are still stunned our little success post got pinned at the top of the sub as a community highlight!

Firstly, we’re so so flattered by all the love we’ve received from around the world. Couples, bulls, hotwives, cucks… we appreciate you all. We’re doing this for the love of the game and honestly just enjoy sharing our slutty adventures with you all for the sake of it.

Our last post (linked above) blew up overnight and we went from a handful of followers here to 6400 in less than a week. We still can’t believe it. We’re just so glad to see there are so many of you out there into cuckolding and I can’t wait to keep cucking my little husband in front of you all and enjoying tall muscular BWC cocks while you’re all along for the ride!

Just to restate things clearly: this was my first big white cock ever. I’ve never been with a white guy before. Only Asian men! Troy’s cock is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. Milo is just under four inches (closer to 3.5) with the girth of an Expo marker and uncut with longer foreskin that usually covers the head. I’m used to taking Milo’s entire dick in my mouth easily. With Troy I could only fit a little more than the head. I had to swirl my tongue around his bulging head because I wasn’t sure what else to do at first. It was so much heavier than anything I’ve been used to the past couple years. It reminded me of back when I used to hook up with well hung guys before and it really hit me just how much I missed it.

Troy’s smooth bulging head was so much fun to suckle on and lollipop lick when compared to Milo’s foreskin constantly sliding back over the tip (love you hubby!). My hand couldn’t even close all the way around Troy’s shaft. I was able to wrap both hands around his shaft and still have plenty of length and head left to slurp on for about 30 minutes straight. I honestly don’t recall giving that long a blowjob before but I kind of got lost in a trance.

I’ve never swallowed for another guy except for Milo a couple of times (oh, what love does 🥰). It just never was appealing to me. But when Troy was getting close to cumming, I became completely dick drunk off my first long, thick and circumcised white American cock. All I wanted was to take his whole load. I thought because Troy’s shaft was so long I’d just feel him spray the back of my throat, but right as he came he held the back of my head and thrusted forward (so fucking hot by the way) so that the head of his cock slipped all the way down my throat where he ended up cumming.

This experience is obviously not possible with Milo’s length, and even though I’d never wanted to deepthroat anyone else before, there was something about Troy’s BWC that just brought something… idk… primal out of me? Milo was sitting in the front drivers seat the entire time staring at me orally worshipping Troy’s cock while filming / photographing us with his phone (hoping hubby picked up some pointers for when he starts fluffing our bulls!). I did make sure Milo was caged before the date since we both figured something was going to happen with Troy that night (we just had no idea it would be this).

I’m so glad my husband got to enjoy watching me play with another man for the first time and be fully focused on it without being distracted by the temptation of touching himself thanks to his cage (shoutout to Kink3d!), especially since I was so so close to fucking Troy that night. I was grinding on him and literally begging for it. It was honestly hard to hold myself back, so I’m really glad Troy held to our previously agreed-upon limits. He’s such a considerate bull and we are so glad we chose him. Even so, I cannot wait for our hotel night in ten days when I’m finally going to go all the way with him.

I also changed my mind with Milo and doubled his days of no sex with me before Troy so I’ll be as fresh and tight as possible. It started as a five-day cutoff and now it’s ten. He’s staying caged most of the time too (as practical). I’ve been getting wet and touching myself every day thinking about being fucked and creampied by a big white cock for the very first time. But what’s been turning me on the most, and what Milo has been anticipating too, is that Troy is going to enter me for the first time ever while Milo isn’t even in the room.

Milo and I agreed that he has to wait outside the bedroom door in the living room area of our one-bedroom coastal hotel suite until I really get going. We figured that way I can really let loose and enjoy myself without any holdback, but also because we’re filming it! Both of us find it so hot that the first time I fully cuck my husband and get penetrated by a man outside my own ethnicity is going to be captured on video.

The plan we came up with is that Milo doesn’t get to watch the video unless he earns it. We’re still so new to this but we really want to take it all the way and jump in the deep end. If anyone has suggestions on how he can “earn the right” to watch the video, we’d love to hear them!

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

Wifey here again.

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. A few nights ago was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.

I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.

Newly minted Asian hotwife here, and totally new to this subreddit. Hi! 👋

Someone in another sub suggested we check this place out, so I’m curious to hear from this community. I just cucked my hubby for the first time, and it was also my first time with a BWC. Photo above and link to the full story for those who want more details: https://www.reddit.com/r/Cuckold/s/EuyNnNQilr

Quick background: I’ve only ever been with Asian guys before, mostly because I grew up in Asia and that was just the default. I’ve been with a couple of guys who were pretty hung, but this recent experience with a tall, handsome, muscular, well-endowed white guy hit me very differently. We were fooling around in the backseat, and I completely dropped my inhibitions in a way I never have before. I just wanted to be his naughty little slut in that moment and wasn’t thinking about anything else around me. That reaction surprised me.

After I shared that, I got a bunch of messages from people asking if I was a “Queen of Hearts.” I honestly have no idea what that means. I’m new to this, and when I tried searching online I didn’t find much that explained it clearly.

Can anyone here break down what “Queen of Hearts” is supposed to mean, especially in the context of Asian women and white men, and how you feel about it? I’d really appreciate hearing perspectives, especially from Asian men, since this sub was recommended to us by one of you.

Thanks! 😘

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

Wifey here again.

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. A few nights ago was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.

I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

Wifey here again.

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. A few nights ago was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.

I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.

For the full background story about our bull u/mainside52 and me the other night, check out our post here!: https://www.reddit.com/r/Cuckold/s/qHTbQ0TLJI

Previous update for reference: [https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu\](https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu)

Wifey here again.

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at [u/mainside52](u/mainside52) (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. Last night (8/18/26) was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.
I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.

We’re a younger Asian cuckold couple. I (hotwife) have never been with a BWC before, so we sought out the perfect bull for my very first time.

We decided my cuck husband has to stay in his cage everyday for the next two weeks until \*after\* our bull and I have sex for the very first time. For the background story and pictures to follow of our progression: https://www.reddit.com/r/Cuckold/s/BX3ICJtgWk

Because of Reddit, we found our BWC bull and I finally cucked my husband 😍. The mods here confirmed we could make a success post.

Pictures above from our date night with our bull^!

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

Wifey here again.

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. Last night (8/18/26) was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.
I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading.

Happy to answer questions.

Thanks to this sub, we found our BWC bull and I finally cucked my husband 😍. The mods here confirmed we could make a success post.

Pictures above from our date night with our bull, u/mainside52 — full story here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Cuckold/s/0GxXFvyaq4

Wifey here again.

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. Last night (8/18/26) was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.
I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

Wifey here again.

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. Last night (8/18/26) was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.
I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.

Wifey here again.

Previous update for reference: https://www.reddit.com/u/cuckybaras/s/NjXQqAoVcu

For ease of reference: I’m Blaire (the wife/hotwife), my husband is Milo (the cuck), and our third/bull is Troy at u/mainside52 (hi!). Hubby and I share this account, but hubby was our photographer for the night.

I’m officially a hotwife now… or at least well on my way. Last night (8/18/26) was the dinner meetup we mentioned in our last post. Troy and I didn’t go all the way (that’s still saved for two weekends from now in our fancy coastal hotel room) but we went a lot further than expected.

Troy messaged us before the meetup asking about boundaries. We feel incredibly lucky to have found such a respectful third. We told him we still wanted to save going all the way for the hotel, but anything short of that was fair game depending on how the night felt and how comfortable I got.

We started with dinner and drinks at a nicer restaurant near us. Milo’s job was to find a place with dimmer lighting or more private seating. He locked down a spot with somewhat private booths. We got there first and sat at the bar while waiting for Troy and for a booth to open. I made sure Milo sat on my left so Troy would sit on my right when he arrived.

Seeing Troy in person for the second time was exciting, but I was still nervous (even a couple drinks deep). Too nervous at first to initiate any physical contact, which I knew he was deferring to me for. We ate a lot, talked, and he was such a great conversationalist with great stories. I’d peek over at Milo and was glad to see he was enjoying himself too. When we moved to the U-shaped booth I sat between them, still not sure if I’d work up the courage to start touching.

After dinner we agreed on one more drink and strolled over to a nearby bar. I specifically asked for another booth. This time the seats faced each other. Troy and Milo sat on opposite sides and without hesitation I slid in next to Troy.

That’s when I finally started loosening up. Troy was clearly an excellent third (respectful, considerate, and devilishly handsome). I inched closer, started brushing my hands against him, gently slapping his biceps when he told jokes, resting my hand on his chest when it felt right. Next thing I knew his hand was on the cloth napkin I’d draped across my thigh. I grabbed the napkin and pulled it away like a tablecloth so his hand was on my bare skin. We started feeling each other up more and more. My legs ended up crossed over his. He felt me up; I grabbed back.

Milo excused himself a couple times for the restroom. During those one-on-one moments Troy and I passionately made out. He fingered me under the table and I finally worked up the courage to feel his bulge. It was longer and thicker than I’d imagined. The pictures didn’t do it justice.

We kept kissing and touching even after Milo came back. I could tell he was enjoying the show. We both loved it. Things got hot and heavy (I’m sure people noticed). If they did they must have been confused, watching me walk in with one man and get frisky with another.

Troy and I whispered about taking it somewhere else. I suggested the car. Since we’d parked in different structures, Milo offered to drive us over to Troy’s car so the two of us could have more privacy while he kept guard. We walked back to our car. Without hesitation Troy and I got into the back seat.

We kept making out with zero holdbacks now that we had private space. It felt so wrong being physically intimate with another man while my husband sat in the front driving us. Neither of us could hold back. Troy’s pants came off. I grabbed his huge cock and took it straight into my mouth.
It was massive (so much bigger than I’m used to). I was slobbering all over it, wrapping my tongue around the head. Now’s a good time to point out that I’ve never been physically intimate with a man who wasn’t from my same ethnicity. I couldn’t believe (but clearly enjoyed) my first experience with a big white cock in the backseat of a car with my husband driving.

Even after we reached Troy’s car we stayed in the backseat of ours because neither of us wanted to stop. Troy fingered me and ate me out. I haven’t orgasmed that much or that hard in forever. I loved that I could fit both hands around his cock and still have more than the entire head left to lick and suck. I’d switch between sucking his BWC and grinding my soaked panties and wet pussy against his shaft.

We said the nastiest things to each other while Milo watched the whole time from the front seat. We were in that car for at least half an hour nonstop. While I was grinding on him I told Troy I wanted him to fuck me right then. This is how I knew he was the best bull we could have picked (he said no, we had to wait until the hotel weekend). Even in the heat of the moment when I was ready to throw out our main rule, he made sure we stuck to it. We couldn’t have picked a better person to feel safe with.

I whispered how big his cock was and how badly I wanted to feel him inside me. I’ve never squirted before but felt like I was getting close when his fingers were deep inside me, hitting spots my husband has never been able to reach. The difference was immediate. Milo’s fingers have never filled me or pressed against those places the way Troy’s did. Can’t wait for our big night because I know I’ll finally squirt then.

I told Troy I wanted to ride him, that I couldn’t wait to fuck him. I was moaning so loudly I’m sure other people in the parking garage could hear us, but the tinted windows kept them from knowing which car. I told him I wanted his cum in my mouth. Milo later said he’s never heard me talk like that during sex and has never seen me suck his cock that way. He asked if that’s what I was like during my single slutty days and I confirmed it was.

I kept blowing Troy with more effort than I’ve ever put into a blowjob until he sprayed the entire back of my throat. It was so big I couldn’t fit his entire BWC in my mouth (something I’m totally not used to after years of giving Milo blowjobs). With Milo I can take everything easily. With Troy I was struggling in the best way possible and still couldn’t get more than halfway down.

The contrast is stark. My husband is just under four inches long with the girth of an Expo marker. Troy is double my husband’s length with the girth of a cardboard paper towel tube. I couldn’t believe how heavy and thick it felt in my hands. Even just holding it made Milo’s cock feel like a toy in comparison. Fitting even the head of Troy’s cock in my mouth was a challenge, but a fun one. I’m honestly not sure how I’m going to take it all in the hotel room, but I’ll be so wet it won’t be a problem.

After Troy came he was still hard and still able to keep going (such a pleasant surprise). I told Milo later that if Troy can stay hard after cumming inside me we’ll probably just keep fucking the whole night. The look on my cuck husband’s face is one I’ll never forget. We kept making out and Troy kept fingering me until it culminated in a mind-numbing, whole-body shaking orgasm.

Oh, did I mention before we even left for the restaurant I told Milo he had to be caged? It was incredibly hot knowing my husband was locked up the entire time I was getting manhandled by our bull. While Troy was fingering me I was writhing uncontrollably and kicking the back of the driver’s seat. Milo said he loved feeling every movement I was experiencing.

Eventually we were both done for the night. We said our see-you-laters. Troy took off and I moved up front with Milo for the drive home.

I’m realizing I’m really starting to enjoy this cuckold/hotwife dynamic. I’m not submissive by any means, so I’m approaching it as Troy and I being equals as sex partners during play while placing Milo beneath us (as per his wishes) because he’s the cuck. In daily life I’ve started casually calling him “cuck” when I talk to him.

Last night after we got home I told Milo he could have sex with me. The whole time I was saying the degrading things he wanted to hear and I could tell he was getting excited. I asked him what he is and he said he’s a small-dick cuck. I asked if he deserves to fuck me and he said no. I asked what I deserve and he said a big white cock. I’m really starting to enjoy this power rush. I clenched around him and told him he’s pathetic for allowing his wife to be fucked by another man… and now that we’ve gone this far he can’t stop a big white cock from cumming inside me, and he’d better get ready to clean up a creampie from my pussy. I also told him that Troy’s fingers alone did more for me in half an hour than his cock has in years.
I’m not sure where this change is coming from, but I’m really, really liking it. Our big hotel night can’t come soon enough.

It hit me this morning after I soaked everything in and debriefed with Milo just how much both of us are enjoying this. I even masturbated thinking about Troy’s big white cock fucking me and texted Milo about it while he was at work. I also texted Troy in our group chat and asked if he’d be open to making this a regular thing. Based on all our schedules, Milo and I talked it over and decided that after we go all the way with Troy two weekends from now, we’ll ask him if he might want to spend a night at our place every other Tuesday when we have the house to ourselves. We figure we can really dial up the cuckold dynamics in a safe play space at home. Milo and I even talked about a work trip he has at the end of next month. He said he’d be totally okay with it and even encouraged me to secretly invite Troy over for a romp while he’s out of town, not tell him, and just leave little clues so he can figure it out on his own.

Ironically, we didn’t even realize until this morning that this happened the night of Asian Valentine’s Day (Chilseok/Qixi). That just makes everything feel even more wrong… and hotter.

Thanks for reading!

Happy to answer questions.