Best Friend Came to Visit [Cuckolds Perspective]
So my best friend, John came to visit a few months ago, before we moved into our house. This story has been sitting in my draft for a minute now. It was a trip we’d had planned for a long time. It had been a minute since we’d been able to hang out.
Some info about John. He fucked my wife before we started dating. I had a crush on her, and before I told her or asked her out, they started hooking up. So for a few months I got to experience him fucking the hell out of my crush. And he definitely knew I was into her. But he’s hung, she’s a pawg, and the rest is history. Honestly was probably a good thing. We were young and it would be years before her and I would get together again. There’s some good stories from that period but to suffice to say, John is familiar with Liz. Very familiar. I’m pretty sure he might’ve been her first, or one of her first, truly big cocks.
So John flew in and I was really sick and couldn’t go out. But my wife offered to still show him around town. It was going to be his first time visiting this city and I really wanted him to have a fun time. I had a feeling I’d bounce back the following day. But I was definitely out of commission this night. So he dropped his stuff off at our apartment. She got dressed up, a dress that went mid thigh and a jacket with some knee high boots. She looked hot.
And so to describe this apartment. Only a one bed but had two bathrooms. One off the bedroom and one off the hallway. We’d initially planned to have him crash on the couch. But I had fallen asleep there watching tv. After dinner and the bars, I heard them fumbling at the door around midnight or later, heard some giggling outside the door. And when they opened the door I pretended to be asleep. I heard Liz go “ohhhh, he fell asleep.”
John: “ah damn. Was hoping we could all chat and hang out for a little” Liz: “I wouldn’t worry about it, he should be good tomorrow” John: “So…. He’s passed out where I was supposed to sleep. Can I still crash here?” Liz: “I guess you’re just going to have a share a bed with me” John: “Are you sure?” Liz: “Of course, it’ll be just like old times. Besides, nothing you haven’t seen before”.
I heard them walk down the hallway to the bedroom. I heard what sounded like clothes dropping. Liz always sleeps naked when she’s drunk. Right around then I started wondering if I should’ve woken up and not pretended to be asleep. I heard what I thought was a slap and what was definitely giggle from Liz. Then I heard her in the bathroom getting ready to bed. And about 5min later the light from our bedroom went out.
Not too long later, I heard wet noises. And very low moaning. At that moment all the blood in my body rushed to my dick. At this point in time she’d already cucked me. So the sound of her getting used by another man wasn’t new. But still not common. And previously we’d always talked about it (with one exception) and it had been with a guy we weren’t already familiar with or in our friend group. Not without getting my permission. And def not with a friend. While I “slept” not 30ft away. I got off the couch and oh so quietly snuck down the hallway until I was right outside my door. I could peak in slightly an use a mirror on the wall next to our bed to get a better view. The windows were open, light from the streets was coming in. Not bright, but enough.
It looked like he was fingering her in our bed as she’s grinding back onto him. I can’t quite tell from the hallway. I can see the bed in the mirror. But all I can tell is they’re lying under the covers and moving. But I know what her wet pussy being played with sounds like. And I start to pickup they’re whispering to each other.
Liz: “ughhh I forgot how good you were with your hands. You feel even bigger than I remember” John: “That’s just cuz you’ve gotten used to smaller” Liz: “fuckkk, how would you even know how big he is” John: “Did you forget we’d go to the gym together? I know exactly how big he is. And I know I have fucked you deeper” Liz: “god Damnt. I want to feel it. I want you to stretch me out. Please. Pleaseeeee” John: “You can have it, but two rules” Liz: “what. Anything. Please.” I can definitely see that she’s grinding back into him. John: “No condom. And I cum inside you. I know you love being creampied. I want you to walk around tomorrow with my cum inside you” Liz: “fuck. I don’t know. I’m not on birth control.” John: “I don’t care” Liz: I can hear the desperation in her voice. “Fine. I don’t care. I need it” John: “there’s the slut I remember”
That’s when he threw the cover off them. He put her on her back and straddled her chest. Then he slapped her in the face with his cock. And fuck. I’d forgotten how big he was. A white rod that’s a Celsius can thick and 8.5”. He told her to open her mouth. And like the good slut she is, she obliged. So I watched him push the head of his cock into my gf’s mouth as I hid in the hallway watching this all from the reflection of a mirror. I heard him tell her to squeeze her tits around his cock and she immediately went to work. I’ve never gotten a tot job from her. Just not big enough. As she’s sucking the head of his cock, he reached back and started fingering her again. Then I got to listen to her moan on his cock. In our bed. I just kept watching. I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
After a few minutes of sucking him. Without preamble he flipped her over into prone bone and pins her arms behind her back with one arm. I could tell he was sliding his cock head up and down her slit with the other hand.
Liz: “oh fuckkk, please put it in. I need it” John: “oh yeah? How bad?” Liz: “it’s been soooo long since I’ve had anything as big as you. Pleaseeeee” John: “beg” Liz: “please fuck me. Please. I’m begging you” I can see her wiggling her hips trying to get his cock in her. John: “I don’t believe you” Liz: “please daddyyyy, I need your big dick. Please give it to me daddy” John: “there’s my good slut”
Then I watched him slowly push forward. I could tell she was biting down on the sheets. He made a comment about how she’s so wet, she must’ve been craving it but any response she made was lost in a moan.
He fucked her slow and deep. Like every thrust is to the hilt and then all the way out but slow. She was begging for faster but he told her they couldn’t be too loud. They didn’t want to wake me do they? They didn’t want me to walk in and see him fucking the shit out of my wife did they? She just kept moaning and biting the sheets. Then I heard “oh fuck right there oh fuck oh fuck” and watched her toes curl. He just said “good slut” and kept fucking her at his pace. Totally in control of her. I’m still in the hallway, shrouded in darkness and watching in the reflection of the mirror. I’m so turned on I’m leaking into my boxers. I started jerking off slowly, watching as my friend resized my wife’s pussy…. Again. I’m jerking in time to his strokes. Keeping pace.
After what felt like forever, he tells her he’s going to cum. It’s obvious she’s on the edge of another orgasm. I can see her legs shaking. He pulls out all the way then slams into her. A brutal thrust. Her toes curl and she moans into our bed and I watched my best friend creampie my wife in our bed. Every girl he’s been with always claimed he had massive loads, he loved bragging about that on top of being hung. And I got to watch first hand as he filled up my wife. He gave her shallow strokes for a good minute. Then he slowly started to pull out. I heard squelching noises as he finally removed his cock from her ravaged pussy. Then he plopped down on the bed next to her. She didn’t move at all. Just laid there, her ass slightly in the air, toes still curled. I snuck back to the couch where I finished jerking off until I came on myself. The whole time replaying the view of his cock popping out her pussy. Then used the hallway bathroom to clean up.
After, I snuck down the hallway again. They were spooning in bed. Softly snoring. I went back to the couch and fell asleep. The next morning, I didn’t bring it up. And neither did they. But my wife was adamant that she change the sheets on the bed before we went to bed that night.
