Nature's Cuckold Part 3
This is part 3 of the series. Before reading this, I suggest you read parts 1-2 for better understanding and contextualization
Kayla says, "Let's meet Steve at the library." We've been holed up in our room all day as I attempt to make progress on the project we're working on together with Steve and Kayla. Kayla's been texting Steve and Dan while in our room, even showing me their dick pics. She teases me by saying, "This is what a real man's dick looks like." She also asked me to take nude photos of her to send to them. Steve had football practice all day but managed to sneak in some sexting with Kayla.
"What should I wear?" she asks, considering two dresses. Both are sexy and would allow easy access to Steve.
"Steve dared me to have sex in the library with him," she let me know several hours ago.
Kayla chooses a really short miniskirt and a white spaghetti top, pairing it with a sexy matching purple lingerie set.
"If you say a word about this to Dan, I'll rip off that useless dick you call yours," she warns me menacingly before bursting into laughter.
I can't help but stare at her smooth body as she strips off to change. I'm enjoying the new comfort between us.
Steve is late. He's been busy with a party his mates are throwing and hasn't been able to leave yet.
How can a guy make someone wait like that?
Kayla seems unhappy, but her face lights up as soon as Steve swaggers over. She carefully adjusts her emotions, trying not to appear too happy. Steve appears unaware of my presence as he sits next to her on the couch, not even acknowledging me as I shift to the side to make room.
He apologizes profusely, despite it being after 2 am, and the library being nearly empty. While apologizing, he touches her bare thighs. How long can she resist?
Steve is a typical alpha male. He's wearing a white vest and loose shorts. Once they start kissing, Kayla's happy again.
"Would you like to show us the progress on the project?" Kayla asks, looking at me. They're sitting close together on the couch, her hands wrapped around his waist while he still has his hands on her bare thighs.
I put my laptop on the table in front of the couch and explain the progress I've made. They're not interested, though, as they're busy whispering to each other.
Afterward, they become serious about the project, but this basically means I'm in for a long list of things to do.
"You don't mind working on those, do you?" Kayla asks with a sweet smile.
"Of course not," I respond right away.
She gives me a "why are you still here" look.
I hastily gather my things and move to an area nearby.
Kayla's legs are no longer crossed. She's opened them enough for Steve to slide his fingers up her skirt, over her thong. He's rubbing her over the thong.
Steve whispers something in Kayla's ear and she starts to remove her purple thong. They're kissing passionately as I leave.
***
I'm trying my best to focus on my laptop screen as Kayla is frantically trying to make Steve cum using her oral skills. He's gripping her head as he calls her all sorts of insults. This must be his fourth blowjob of the day.
Where does he get all this stamina from?
It's been weeks since Kayla and Steve have been together since she broke up with Dan. This had some unintended consequences for me as well - I'm now Steve's roommate. Dan was furious at me and bullied me out of the room. Lucky for me, Steve allowed me to move into his grand dorm room. He's quite popular, getting one of the most sought-after rooms in the hostel, complete with a king double bed and ensuite. I didn't want to move, but Kayla talked me into it.
Considering Steve's grand gesture, I had to take care of the room and ensuite, along with the laundry. The only perk of the situation was Kayla's frequent presence in the room, often in various states of undress. I had the privilege of giving her oral pleasure at least once a day.
However, I've never actually seen Kayla and Steve have sex. They kick me out during penetrative sex. At night, I've heard the sounds of sex, but it's too dark to see anything. I sleep on a floor mat on the other side of the room, which doesn't give a great view. But I've had the opportunity to witness her giving him a blowjob a few times. Sweet Mary, she's good. And oh my goodness, he's ginormous!
Kayla stops giving you head and gives me a signal to leave the room. She looks so lovely, and I find it hard to look away from her.
I quickly leave and decide to wait outside. After 15-20 minutes, the door opens, and Steve walks out without even looking at me.
This is my chance. I quickly go back in and lock the door. Kayla is still in bed, completely disheveled. She's sweating, and she looks exhausted but happy and satisfied. There's cum leaking out of her destroyed pussy.
She's waiting for me.
She doesn't say a word. She doesn't need to. I take off my clothes, leaving my underwear on. She slowly gets up, moving to the edge of the bed. We kiss passionately, with our tongues.
She's so delicious. I'm so lucky.
Next, I kneel on the floor. She lies on the bed with her cum-filled pussy at the edge.
It looks so inviting.
I dive into it. First, I lap up all the cum with my tongue, then suck up anything left before licking it as deep as I can. She's really enjoying it. I can tell by the way her body is moving.
She's so delicious. I'm the luckiest guy in the world.
I tongue-fuck her pussy for a while before she cums hard and rolls over to the side of the bed. I look down and, as always, I've cum without touching myself.
I start cleaning up my cum with a tissue as she, without saying a word, rushes to the shower.
I love her so much.
***
We're almost at the end of the year. The energy in our big dorm room has been very low. Steve hasn't been doing well in football and the team isn't winning much. He's been very frustrated, and Kayla has had to put up with his abuse.
They've been fighting a lot, with Steve saying some nasty stuff to her. The fights always seem to lead to some of the best sex I've ever heard. One night, while I was sleeping, I was woken up by the loud sounds of Kayla screaming. I could only hear and imagine what was going on.
When I asked Kayla about it, she didn't seem to mind at all. Once, when I pressed her too much, she got defensive. "You can't fuck me or any other girl like him. So stop this bullshit." I had to apologize a lot before she was okay with me again.
***
"I'm planning to dump him tonight," Kayla says to me.
"Why? What happened?" I ask innocently. He's an asshole and deserves it.
"You've seen lately how he is with me. I know it leads to some of the best sex I've ever had, but I don't like the headspace I'm in mentally," Kayla says thoughtfully.
"I'm worried he might get violent when I tell him the news."
She thinks for a long time before she says, "Why don't you be in the room when I break the news?"
I give her an expression of terror and fear.
She laughs. That evil, alluring laugh I've missed.
"You hide in the closet. Look out. If something happens, then you intervene." She thinks again. "Or call for help."
"Probably, it will be nothing. I'm sure he'll want to have breakup sex, and I'm up for it too."
I'll finally get to see Kayla in action.
She can tell I'm excited by this. "Look at you, pervert, all excited about this."
I blush and say nothing.
***
I've been in the closet for almost an hour now. Kayla and Steve have been fighting non-stop. She's told him about her decision, and he's not taking it well. He's pleading with her to change her mind, but she's holding her ground.
She's shown incredible calmness and firmness during this. She's also worn his favorite deep-cut white mini dress and a matching lingerie set.
I love her so much.
"If that's what you want, it's okay," it looks like he's giving up now.
Kayla will be mine now.
They're gazing into each other's eyes. Almost simultaneously, they start to kiss. Kayla jumps on him and he holds her with his strong hands. They continue to kiss, making loud noises. Her dress is raised above her waist, and Steve is firmly holding her ass cheeks. He then suddenly throws her onto the bed and pulls her towards him by holding her legs. There's a lot of roughness in how he's treating her, but Kayla seems to be enjoying it.
He removes his T-shirt, revealing his well-sculpted upper body. Kayla's dress has now gathered around her waist, exposing her seductive underwear. Steve climbs onto her, continuing to kiss her while one of his hands now sits on top of Kayla's thong, rubbing her pussy through the thin material.
They both mumble something, prompting Steve to pause from kissing. He lowers his shorts and underwear, displaying his massive cock. Even before it's completely out, Kayla is reaching for it. She goes full force on him, pinned beneath him. After a while of intense action, she begins to slow down, which Steve does not like. He removes his cock and slaps her face with it on both sides while using derogatory terms.
He moves further upward and starts to fuck her throat.
"Take it all, you slut," he states loudly.
He maintains this assault for a few minutes, calling her names as he continues. Kayla is lying down, enduring it when suddenly his body jerks, indicating he's about to cum. He releases in her mouth. It seems like a massive load, and he takes out his dick while spraying her face with the remaining cum.
He then rolls over to the other side of the bed.
"I'm not done with you, whore. Wait five minutes, and don't you dare clean your face."
Kayla complies.
After several minutes, Steve says, "Prepare my cock for your filthy pussy, you whore."
Kayla gets off the bed. Our eyes connect, and to my surprise, she smiles and winks at me.
Her face is covered in Steve's semen, but she still looks stunning. She removes her lingerie in my direction and assumes the same position on the floor as when I give her oral sex.
I adore you, Kayla.
She removes her lingerie and assumes the position on the floor, identical to how I position myself when giving her oral pleasure.
Steve, still on the bed, moves to the edge. Kayla begins to service Steve's Soft dick, which is even larger than my erect cock. I can only see the back of Kayla as her head moves rapidly.
After nearly 30 minutes of Kayla's oral skills, Steve gets up from the bed. His cock is once again colossal. Kayla moves to the bed and assumes the position on all fours. Steve is standing on the floor. I can only see the posterior aspect of Steve as his hips begin to move rhythmically.
He starts slowly, gradually increasing his speed. It's not long before Kayla begins to moan loudly. In a few minutes, she's screaming his name as she experiences her initial orgasm.
"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Steve," she continues as Steve doesn't reduce the pace.
How incredible is he?
He rams her for the following hour, and I struggle to keep track of the number of orgasms she has.
When he's nearly ready to climax, he discharges deep within her and then simply collapses on the bed. They do not embrace, as Kayla is too fatigued.
She looks at me once more, almost asking if I appreciated the show. I am strongly tempted to emerge from the room, kiss her face and genitals.
I am deeply in love with her.
As they sleep, I discreetly leave the room, hiding my stained pants with my hands.
Read also:
- Is It Worth the Risk?
- Courtney Cuckolds: Gentle Seductions
- Brenna at The Academy Chapter 2
- Chapter 4: Text Analysis and Processing
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