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Discovery of a cuck queen part 3 - Mff - xposted | 2016
This is the continuation of a story of something that happened to me a pleasant summer almost a decade ago.
I want to warn you that this is not the story of a loving guy and gal who bring another gal into their lives. This is the story about a guy who wanted revenge, a girl who found herself loving the abuse and a girl who found herself loving helping the guy and abusing the girl, her secret enemy.
Basically, I was being an asshole and my “gf” loved and hated it.
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Players -
Me – 19 years old, back dating my ex, my first love, who cheated on me and left me, then came begging back. I was angry and wanted to make her pay.
Mel – My ex. She agreed to be my GF while I dated other women so she could know how it felt, but found herself getting more and more aroused as I told her about those other dates. Mel was a bit of a dead fish in the sack until she started feeling the need to prove herself against my other dates.
Stacy – A FWB from a few towns over. She knew Mel at college, were they were “friends,” but held a dislike of Mel because Mel tended to be snotty to her and say vaguely hidden mean things about her. Stacy knew that I was dating Mel and getting off on the whole situation. Stacy was a freak in the sack with no holes barred and no suggestion too kinky to at least try once.
Carla – Not in the story any more. By this point she wanted to “go steady” and I did not.
Kelly – Appears briefly. A high school fling in town for a few days. A pretty vanilla chick, but with a high sex drive.
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When Mel admitted how deep her fantasy had gone, being forced to eat my cum out of a girls pussy, I was shocked. For one thing Mel HATED swallowing semen and for another she didn't even like being forced to taste her own pussy, had told me in the past that the idea of eating a girls pussy made her want to vomit.
“Maybe I should make you,” I said, half kidding, half seeing if she would go for it.
“Please don't,” she said and sounded sort of sad. “I know the rule is that for the summer we will do anything you want, but not that. Can we just go back to how things were a few days ago. You can keep fucking those other girls, but I don't want to see any evidence on you.”
“But it turns you on,” I countered, trying to sound innocent, “You like having some other, more sexually talented, girl's left overs.”
She grimaced at that. “Just because it turns me on doesn't mean I like it. So can we just go back to it, can we not even talk about the other girls. I don't like how I feel when we do it. It's like I feel sick and disgusted with myself, but get so horny and hot, which just makes me feel more disgusted and more turned on.”
I let it go. I thought about pushing her, but thought this would be a breaking point. That if I pushed she would just end it and then I wouldn't get to keep fucking her and teaching her a lesson.
And it went back to normal. Carla and I stopped seeing each other but an old fling Kelly had come into town for a week. Kelly was a classic vanilla horny girl. Liked to get fucked in a variety of positions, would do oral as foreplay, but didn't get into anything kinky. But she was fun.
My nights with Mel got a little more boring. She still seemed to have lost her fear of oral sex and swallowing and had even started getting on top, though she mostly just lay on me and had me thrust from below. We didn't talk about the other girls very much, I did mention that there was now another one.
Then one day a big group of us hung out at the local Donut shop. About 10 in total including Mel and Stacy. I was a little tense, Mel and I were there as a couple and Stacy kept flirting with my lightly. I was both nervous and excited to see if she'd reveal anything. She was good though until part way through the night, Stacy complained about her car having to get fixed and Mel made a snide comment about how people lucky enough to get bought cars shouldn't complain about them.
Stacy smiled, but it was one I recognized. The smile of a predator. She started making small comments about me. “I heard that some people saw readeranon out with Carla the other day.” and “Did I see that readeranon and Kelly went for a hike this morning, I could of sworn she had a big hickey on her neck afterwards.”
It was quite embarrassing for Mel. Most of the people there about Mel and I's arrangement, but were being diplomatic enough to stay quiet. Mel told her to shut up and that it was none of her business.
Stacy shrugged and said something like, “Just wondered what kind of girl doesn't mind her boyfriend getting head from every girl he meets.”
Mel told her to fuck off, stood and walked out. I couldn't help myself and laughed at it. Everyone just sort of stared around, embarrassed and unsure of what to say and started making excuses to leave until it was just Stacy and I.
“You had to push her didn't you,” I asked.
“She's a dumb cunt,” Stacy said, “The only reason I don't judge you for fucking her when you could spend more time fucking me is how fun it is to see what you are doing with her.”
I shook my head and laughed. “Well, you seem to have ruined my plans for the evening, want to go park somewhere.”
She gave me a flirtatious smile. “Sorry sexy,” she said, “But I am babysitting tonight. Let me have your phone though, I will give you a going away present.”
I shrugged and hadn't her my phone. She looked around, messed with my phone for a bit and when no one was looking, slid it under the table. She gave it back to me.
Her name was now listed as “Bestfuck intown” and she had changed her photo to the picture she had just taken, up skirt with no panties. Instead of seeing the normal Stacy with her cute face, I saw the best fuck in town with a bald pussy.
“I did promise you some pictures,” she said and giggled.
“Pictures means plural,” I said.
She got up to go, looked around, raised her skirt so I could see her bare butt, then turned, said “if your a good boy,” and gave me a kiss. “Let me know if she calls you tonight, she's going to want to bitch and be worked up, if she does you are getting laid by that cold bitch.”
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Mel called me about 30 minutes later and asked me to meet her at one of our parking spots. She apologized for leaving in a huff and said she still wanted to have our date. I called Mrs no panties bestfuck in town and let her know. Stacy just laughed.
“How far do you think you can get her to go,” she asked on the phone. “I really wonder.”
“I don't know,” I said. “One minute she's practically cumming just from hearing about how I fingered your ass hole you sucked my dick and the next she seems to hate the whole thing.”
“You like fucking me more, right?” she asked. (I would later learn that she had started to want more from me than just FWB and a year or so later we would date seriously)
“You know I do,” I said. “I am going to dump her ass at the end of the summer, I just want to use that cunt as much as I can before I do. I want her to feel like shit.”
“I will make a deal with you,” Stacy said. “If you let me fuck with her, like really fuck with her, and she dumps you, I promise that I will more than make up for any sex you lose out on.”
I have to admit, I was starting to like Stacy a bit more than just a fuck buddy as well. I was also curious where she was going to go with this.
“Your on,” I said, “But if that happens I expect you to let me do some damn mean things to you to make up for the ones I don't get to do to her.”
She laughed and we hung up.
I met Mel and we both climbed into my back seat. I had a large 4 door sedan and it was surprisingly comfy and sex was only somewhat awkward in it.
Mel apologized again, but seemed to only be interested in sex. The public humiliation had gotten her hot, though she didn't say so and before I knew it we were both naked and making out hot and heavy, her breasts pushing into my check, my erection trapped under her leg.
I pushed her down on her back and started to finger her pussy and lick her clit. She had followed my request to start shaving a few weeks before and it was so much easier to eat. While I was licking and trying to get her off, I heard my cell chime and was going to ignore it when a moment later she said, “why is their a pussy on your phone and who is bestfuck intown.”
I pulled away and laughed. “Sorry about that, its one of the girls I am seeing, she thought it would be cute to change her profile in my phone to that. Sorry, I will power it down so she can't interrupt.”
She handed me the cell and I opened it, read the message, it was a picture of her breasts followed by “Wouldn't you like to slide your cock between these?”
I snorted a laugh. Sorry but I do, its like my version of a chuckle. Mel looked at me. “What is it, what did she say.”
“Just something naughty, not a big deal, sorry about that, lets forget it, you asked me not to bring it up.”
I was about to power it down when she said, “Hold on, I have to know now.” I shrugged and handed her the phone.
Mel and I had never had titty sex. We couldn't get the leverage right. Her breasts were large, but not all that firm. Stacy's breasts were larger and fuller.
Mel saw the pic and read the note, “have you done that with her, can she do that?”
I nodded. “Yeah, we have only done it a few times, sometimes she does it a bit as foreplay, has me fuck her tits, licks the end of my cock, you know.”
She nodded, “Tell her you are busy fucking your girlfriend.” She sounded forceful, like she wanted to prove something. She also reached down and started to stroke my cock.
I shrugged again. “Ok.” I sent Stacy a note back, Busy fucking Mel. I want to stress that at this point, Mel still had no idea that the girl was Stacy. I honestly don't think anything would have gone further if she did.
Mel started to rub me harder and then asked if I wanted to try titty fucking her. Of course I did!
I climbed on top of her, not easy in the back see of the car, sort of sat on her upper stomach and put my dick between her tits, she tried to squeeze them together and lick my cock and I started to slowly slide in and out.
After a few moments my cell chimed again. I paused. “Do you want me to get that,” I asked.
She paused again, pulled her tongue off my cock and then said yes. I looked at the message. Fucking her, of course, that tired pussy of her couldn't get you off unless you did all the work.
I snorted again, it was true, Mel had almost never gotten me off unless I was doing most of the work. Mel held up her hand and I shrugged and gave her the phone.
I saw anger in Mel's eyes and the next thing I knew she was pushing me into a sitting position and sliding a condom onto me. She climbed onto me, straddling me, and lowered her pussy onto my cock, holding the back of the seat for support, she started to slide up and down me, panting and moaning quickly.
“I'll show that bitch who can fuck,” she said and with my phone took a shot down that clearly showed her on top and part of my dick, wrapped in condom, inside her.
She sent it before I could say anything. We kept fucking, I reached under and grabbed her ass to help give her leverage but she slapped my hands away. “I'm going to make you cum,” she said, “without any help.”
I was actually getting pretty close when the phone chimed again. I was actually annoyed this time given how close I was to cumming. Mel stopped, grabbed the phone, read and cursed.
It said, “I never make him wear a condom, he hates cumming inside them, plus that position is for girl scouts, if you want to see skills, fuck him that way anally. I reverse cowgirl anal ed him a week ago.”
Before she had even fully reacted another ding. It was a picture of Stacy's asshole with her finger two knuckles deep. “Try showing him this if you need help getting him over the edge.”
Stacy was red and angry and as she pulled off my cock I figured Stacy had finally done it. Mel handed me the phone so I finally got to see what Stacy had said.
“Oh shit Mel,” I said, “I'm really.” Mel interrupted me.
“Did you add baby wipes to your car sex kit?” she asked.
I nodded. The kit in my car was a small bottle of flavored lube (cherry that Stacy had bought me), a few condoms, a spare pair of boxers and baby wipes.
“Yeah but why,” I said as she opened the little box up.
“I'm going to show you that I can fuck like any of your other whores.”
She pulled the condom off me, squired lube into her hand and gave me the bottle. We had done anal a few times now and she wasn't quite enjoying it, but had come to find it erotic in a sort of humiliating way. She maneuvered and said, “can you lube my ass lover.” She said it trying to sound sexy, haughty even, but it came out sounding sort of silly. But who was I to say no.
She started to lube up my cock and I lubed her ass and after a bit she, VERY clumsily, got back on top and managed to after a few tries get my cock into her ass.
“Oh fuck,” she said, “get my clit.”
She started to fuck up and down, without much rhythm and I started to rub her clit with my left hand.
Now I had been REALLY close to orgasm when this began and while she was putting in the effort, the skill was lacking, but still I came soon and held her in place, my cock softening in her ass as I continued to finger her until she came.
As she grew closer she seemed to want to reaffirm her skill and was saying things like “I can fuck you as good as anyone” and “does she do it like that.”
Finally she came too and we slowly disengaged and started using the wipes to clean up. She got my phone and shot, “cowgirl, anal, in the car.”
We were dressing when the reply came. “Wow,” it said, “you are so eager to prove you are a slut that I got you to do anal in the back seat of a car by taunting you. I bet if I had told you to clean his cock up after it the way I do, you would have done that too.”
She read the message out loud and looked at my cock, “She doesn't do that does she?” I thought about lieing but shook my head.
“No,” I said, “She sucks it a lot after normal sex, but she's never sucked it after anal.”
Mel wrote back. It went on for a bit, them taunting each other. Mel mostly saying that she proved she can be as good as I want her to be in bed and Stacy saying that Mel was nothing but a want to be slut that wished she had the prowess of a real woman.
Mel's last text said, “Your just pissed that you can't land him as a bf, only get him in bed, one of us is a real woman, the other just has a lot of “experience” being a whore.”
The final text Stacy sent read, “That's it wannabe, you better watch your shit because I'm going to fuck him and send him to you with my cum and his dripping off his cock and if you don't suck it, I'm going to make him choose between us and who do you think he will choose.”
Mel read it, threw the phone at me and didn't say anything for a bit.
“She's right isn't she,” she said right before I got her home. “You'd rather fuck her than me and if she made you choose, you wouldn't pick me.”
I made an uncomfortable noise. “On a purely sexual basis, I guess,” I said. “You try a lot and you've gotten a ton better. But there are things that you are willing to do that she actually gets off on. I mean there are things that she has talked about trying that you say make you gag.”
It wasn't the answer she wanted, but the one she expected and we kissed goodnight when I dropped her off. She was still angry, but seemed more in deep thought. Again I thought that Stacy had pushed her too far and that my relationship with Mel was over.
I also thought Stacy was joking about her threat. She wasn't. It was only two days later that Mel tasted Stacy's pussy for the first time and it wouldn't be the last.
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