Stripper Girlfriend Cuckolds Me

First, a bit of back story! Jackie and I had been dating for about a year and we were in the same college program together. We had a fairly normal relationship and even though she was ostensibly a good Christian girl she definitely had a dark side. She could suck dick better than anyone I've ever been with and even though I wasn't an animal in bed she seemed to enjoy it well enough.

Our sex life was pretty standard missionary; though I could tell she enjoyed doggy I didn't seem to be able to hit the spots she wanted. One time while we were smoking weed on the couch watching a Soprano's episode focusing on the story of a stripper. She told me out of nowhere that she always wanted to be a stripper and I thought I was high out of my mind I immediately registered my support for the idea. Why, you might ask? Because for the longest time I had fantasized about seeing her with other men.

Not long after we started dating the subject of our respective sexual histories came up. While my sexual history was pretty vanilla, populated with unfulfilled girls who ended up cheating on me me, her sexual history was a lot more checkered, filled with risky acts of public sex in movie theatre parking lots with guys she couldn't bring home to meet the parents. She made a point of mentioning how she lost her virginity to a black guy in the laundry room of her friend's apartment complex. She said her first time was amazing and was disappointed by a lot of sex after that, especially with the guys at her small Christian private school. My mind wandered to all the stereotypes of black guys and I couldn't help but wonder how I compared. I thought I was pretty average though I don't think I've ever made a girl cum just with my dick.

That night while we were high we started watching porn together, and as we each touched ourselves I asked Jackie on a whim if she would measure me. I was surprised to see I was a little over 4 inches, but she said that seemed about right. I asked how I compared to the guy who popper her cherry and she blushed but said nothing. I changed the porno to what I had started watching lately; amateur videos where big black guys pound the crap out of some little white girl. She asked me how I felt about girls who fooled around and I said the idea excited me. Initially she seemed confused and angry when I said that I would like to see her with another guy, but it took barely any coaxing before she showed me pics of her and her ex on her laptop, and I can't explain the thrill I felt when I first saw another guy's cum all over her chest and another man's dick on her sweet little lips.

Jackie was no idiot and could tell what I wanted to see. But this guy she hooked up with looked pretty much like me, average and white and with a dick not much bigger. So when she told me she wanted to start stripping I was thrilled because I thought it meant she desired something more and was asking my permission. I couldn't help but imagine her with that guy in the laundry room. She was shapely an attractive with a plump butt, classic PAWG physique that I knew would serve her well for stripping.

So that week we bought a stripper pole and installed it in the living room. It mesmerized me to see her dance in front of me and imagine her at a club. She started working at a club in a rough part of town and I was filled with an intense jealous arousal and anxiety whenever I dropped her off for work at 8:00 p.m. or picked her up at 3:30 a.m.

A few weeks in I was driving to pick her up from the club after her shift, rubbing myself through my jeans as I pulled into the parking lot. She sauntered out of the club like usual, in her little booty gym shorts with her sparkly top, getting into the passenger side of the car and giving me a wet peck on the cheek.

"How was your night?" I asked casually.

"Oh you know pretty good.." She said, slurring a little. I knew they made her sell shots to the customers and they often bought her shots as well.

"Did you make any money?"

"Yeah pretty average. Few hundred." I certainly didn't make Demetevler Escort much at my part time job while I was in school.

"Pretty normal drama with the other girls all fighting over the same guys. You know how it is."

"Do any private dances?" I asked innocently.

She paused and thought about her next words.

"There was this guy I did a dance for, kind of a regular. The other girls have stopped dancing for him because he always wants extras."

I shifted in the seat uncomfortably as I felt the thrill of arousal shoot through me.

"Well yeah how was it?" I asked eagerly.

"I might have given some extras." She said with a giggle.

I was breathless with anticipation.

"Oh yeah like what?"

"Well I sucked his dick." She said matter of factly.

My heart dropped into my chest and I was so hard now it hurt. My girlfriend was admitting to sucking off another guy as casually as you'd admit to having an overdue library book.

"How was it?" I asked hoping to figure out how big he was without sounding too weird or eager.

"I don't know, why don't you tell me?" She said, still slurring her words. We were stopped at a red light and she leaned over and shoved her tongue in my mouth. I was surprised by the deep kiss but I leaned into it as the full meaning of her words washed over me. I let her tongue slip into my mouth and I sucked on it. she broke the kiss as the light changed. As she broke the kiss I smelled dick on her hot breath.

I was stunned and had to remind myself how to drive. "That's...so fucking hot." I said as I took the next turn into our neighborhood. "Did you like it?"

"Mmyeah...and well that's not all we did." She said in a slightly coy voice.

"He paid for a couple more songs in the room and as I was grinding he whipped his dick out... it was huge...and..." She paused and I practically lost control of the car.

"I don't know I was dancing on it and I was so drunk and horny, the next thing I knew I started to feel it inside of me... it felt so good...and before I could stop he was fucking me."

My heart was pounding and I couldn't catch my breath. I could barely get words out. "Condom?" I managed to ask.

"Mmmnoo." she said in a soft voice.

"Did he..." I couldn't say the words. She was silent.

We were 2 minutes from home but I couldn't stand to wait. I was feeling a huge mix of emotions but mostly jealousy arousal and fear. We pulled into a deserted alley just blocks from our house and I killed the engine. I reached over and felt warm soft thighs and she spread her legs compliantly in the passenger seat. I felt the heat and dampness between her legs and I groaned audibly.

"Did you like it?" I managed to ask pleadingly.

She shifted forward in her seat spreading her legs further and looked at me with her drunken eyes.

She answered low and breathily. "I came on his dick."

My skin was crawling. I was so horny I thought I might burst. I have never made my girlfriend cum with my dick. I got out of the car and rushed around to the passenger side and flung open the door. I didn't even need to say anything and she had already gotten on all fours with her beautiful fat ass sticking out of the car.

I yanked down her gym shorts and her skimpy panties underneath which were soaked with sweat and who knows what else. I didn't even look around to see if any cars were coming before dropping to my knees burying my face between her plump ass cheeks and her puffy pussy lips. I tasted the musk and her wetness and lapped it all up like I had been dying of thirst. I could taste sex and it drove me crazy. I sucked on her clit and jammed my tongue into her used hole as deep as I could. I whipped out my dick and began jacking off like crazy. She rocked back and forth as I ate her from behind slurping and sucking as hard as I could. Within moments she was cumming in my mouth, her little moans and her backwards thrusting pussy drove me over the edge and soon I too was squirting Escort Demetevler cum all over the seat and the dirt road.

I stumbled back and looked at her plump round my ass covered with wetness from my mouth and from this random guy that had used her earlier. I realized I was standing in the alley with my twitching dick out and my girlfriend's exposed ass (and we didn't live in the best neighborhood anyways) so I jumped back in to the car and started the drive home. We were quiet on the rest of the drive home before I felt sudden paranoia come out of nowhere.

"You really should have used protection." I said sternly. "That was so stupid. what if you caught something." I was a man possessed before, but now that I had orgasmed I was coming to my senses.

She got defensive. "I thought you liked it. Anyway I was drunk and it just happened. I'm pretty sure he pulled out and finished on my ass anyways. I guess I just won't do it anymore if you're going to get so pissed off."

I felt gutted and anxious and slept restlessly that night. The next morning I figured we'd go out for breakfast and talk and maybe smooth things over. We stopped by our favorite local bagel spot on campus and sat down in the booth. I ordered coffee and Jackie ordered a juice. I realized that this place was crawling with students and we couldn't really do much talking about last night. The waitress approached and asked what we'd like for breakfast. I was about to order a bagel when Jackie interrupted.

"Do you have any cream pie donuts?" She said loudly in a sweet voice. The waitress nodded. Jackie looked at me and back at the waitress. "My boyfriend loves creampies." She said again, loudly in a sing-song voice. "Chocolate ones especially, if you have them."

The waitress paused and thought for a moment. My heart was pounding and I felt furious. My face must've been beet red.

"Uh no just the regular kind." She said finally.

Jackie made a face of mock disappointment before shrugging and saying "Okay well we'll take a couple of regular creampies then."

The waitress nodded scribbling in her book and walked off.

As soon as she was out of earshot I leaned forward and hissed, "What the fuck are you thinking? Don't ever do that again!"

Jackie's face got dark and she furrowed her brows. "You can't tell me what to do and you literally asked for this to happen and it's not fair that you're angry with me." There were tears in her eyes and I thought she was about to scream. I was frustrated and humiliated even though I'm pretty sure the waitress had no idea what was going on. I was still clinging to the idea we can have a normal respectable relationship but it was clear Jackie wasn't going to let me compartmentalize.

We ate in silence and then drove home because she wanted to take a nap. Working as late as she did really messed with your sleep schedule, and since I was her ride I was similarly tired. As we lay in bed I spied her beautiful shapely form with her slim waist and long waiving brunette hair. I thought about her being used by another guy and all I wanted to do was be inside of her myself. I was hard instantly and as I spooned her I pressed myself against her plump ass. She groaned and said, "Not now, I'm sore."

I wanted to take back my anger and frustration from before, and I wanted to apologize, and most of all I wanted to feel her sweet warm velvety pussy wrapping around my dick.

"Please," I said. I rubbed my hardon on her lower back and slid it against her ass, grinding urgently. Imagining that she was sitting back shaking her ass and twerking on my dick at the club. I wondered how many guys she got off by rubbing them that way. Then I wondered how many guys she actually just got off when they whipped their dicks out, like she had gotten that other guy off last night. I wondered how long it had taken her to gain the courage to admit to me that what I fantasized about had actually happened.

"No I mean it, I'm really too sore."

"Just a little bit..." Demetevler Escort Bayan I pleaded. "Just the tip. I promise. I just need to feel you."

"NO." she said forcefully.

I waited in silence for a few minutes before slipping out of bed and going to the laundry basket. I found her dirty panties from the night before and silently picked them up and snuck away to the bathroom. I just needed to taste her and smell her. I brought her filthy panties up to my face and inhaled the scent of sex and found myself licking the damp fabric before forcing it in my mouth. Just like the night before I whipped out my dick and started cumming in near moments as I tasted the leftovers of her sex.

Having relieved myself I crawled back into bed and was asleep soon. Before I knew it the alarm was going off. It was 6:00 and I had some homework to do. around this time Jackie would normally bathing and getting ready to do her hair and makeup before I drove her to the club at 8:00.

When I noticed she was still sleeping I gently woke her in bed.

"Do you need any help getting ready?"

She gave me a look of contempt. "I'm not going in tonight."

"Oh... are you taking the day off?"

"I'm not going in ever again." She said flatly.

I said nothing, not wanting to betray how badly I wanted her back in the club. Hoping that what happened the night before might happen again.

"You seem really confused about what you want and I can't deal with you getting pissed off at me. If you're not cool with any of this then whatever."

All of my anger and indignation from before felt alien and bizarre as I felt nothing but a strong desire to liberate her, to elevate her pleasure and share her.

I collapsed on the bed next to her and outright begged.

"I'm sorry I freaked out, this is all new to me and it makes me anxious and nauseated but I want you to keep doing it, I can't stop thinking about you with that guy, with other guys..."

She rolled over to face me and spread her legs to reveal that she had been idly playing with her pussy in bed. Her gaze had softened and she spoke with a voice that betrayed arousal.

"Tell me what you want."

I stroked her toned lily-white thigh as I ached for her.

"You know what I want baby." I said, as my heart began to pound.

"Tell me tell me what you want. I need to hear you say it." Her fingers had slipped inside her plump pink pussy and spread her lips exposing her little clit.

I nuzzled up next to her and laid my head against her breast, taking one of her pink nipples into my mouth and gently suckling. She bit her lip and gasped.

"Tell me what you waaant," she whined.

"I want you to go back to the club."

Her fingers were rubbing her swollen wet clit furiously and she licked her lips.

"And what else?"

"I want you to make that guy cum again."

She grabbed my dick and motioned for me to climb on top of her, which I did. We kissed furiously and breathlessly in a way that only true mutual passion can produce.

As I slid myself inside of her warmth and her wetness I found no resistance and bottomed out inside of her immediately. I melted, so awash with pleasure I couldn't think. Our faces were so close we were whispering to each other.

"You feel so small after him."

"You're so loose...so wet...I loved eating you when you're dirty."

"I'm so dirty now...I'm a prostitute." She said the word slowly and my gut wrenched on every syllable. "Pros-ti-tute. How does it feel to be inside this dirty pussy?"

"I love how dirty you are...you're a whore..."

"I sell my pussy. Your girlfriend is a prostitute."

I fucked her as hard and as deep as I could, knowing that I was the second dick inside my girlfriend within 12 hours.

"You like when I sell my pussy? Yeah?" I could only whimper in response as I was so close. "You like when I sell it to all those black and brown guys at the club? I can barely feel your little thing -"

The most intense orgasm of my life hit me like a ton of bricks. Suddenly Jackie pushed me off as I started to cum, the cold air hitting my dick as I shot ropes all over the bed and her thighs while she let out a startlingly loud giggle, knocking me back to reality.

"Don't make a mess in me before I go to work."

TO BE CONTINUED