Most of the cuckold stories I’ve read are from the perspective and in the first-person voice of either the husband being cuckolded or his hotwife. But I’m happy to provide my story about fucking and impregnating the wife of an old high school friend. This happened several years ago, when they moved back to our home town of Birmingham, Alabama.
My name is Sam, and I’ll first explain the early years of my friendship with Jeff, before getting to the main events in the story. I was born and spent my most of my childhood in Selma, Alabama, but my family moved to the Birmingham area when I was beginning high school.
High School Days
I’m athletic, played sports from a young age, and really came into my own as a halfback on the football team in middle school. By the time I started my freshman year in high school in the Birmingham suburbs, I was big enough, strong, and good enough to be a starter on the varsity team. I was already five feet and eleven inches tall, and very muscular at one hundred and ninety pounds. I hate to brag, but I’m also ruggedly handsome, looking a little like the actor, Charles Bronson, in his youth. That, combined with being a star athlete, ensured that I was in the popular groups at school.
I also had friends outside the popular groups, and one of them is Jeff, who lived two streets over in my neighborhood. He’s a decent looking guy, was about five feet and nine inches tall, and weighed one hundred and sixty-five pounds in our freshman year. We rode the bus together, got along well, and became good friends. Over time, we developed a kind of symbiotic relationship that became more beneficial to me as we turned sixteen and started our junior year in high school.
Jeff is very studious, but socially awkward, and I’ll admit that I relied on him to help me with my homework. He also got a car when he turned sixteen, so I took advantage of him to give me rides everywhere, including to see my girlfriend, Susie, across town whenever I wanted to go. He also used me as leverage to be involved in the popular groups, and I usually insisted that he be included in our various activities.
I became sexually active with Susie, and any other girls in my class I could fuck, in our junior year. By that time, I was six feet and one inch tall and weighed over two hundred pounds. I have an uncircumcised, nine-and-a-half-inch cock, that’s over six inches around, and egg-sized balls that hang low in my hairy scrotum. I was known as a pussy hound and had a reputation for having a big cock. I relied on Jeff to take me on double dates, and we usually ended up in someone’s home or parking in wooded areas to drink beer and have sex with the girls.
The forces of human evolution have ensured that most heterosexual men are strongly attracted to women’s breasts, and I’m no exception. I love seeing, feeling, and tasting women’s breasts, and the bigger the better as far as I’m concerned. re’s nothing like that natural jiggle, shake, sag, and sway of big, heavy breasts to get my cock hard. I was attracted to Susie because of her big breasts, and that’s how I made my decisions to date other girls.
Susie and I had a fairly serious relationship and were going steady sporadically during our junior and senior years. So, I never fucked her in front of Jeff; instead relying on him to take me to her home, where I fucked her while he waited in the car. I really did take advantage of him, but he somehow put up with it. I did fuck the other girls I dated in Jeff’s car and in homes at times we had opportunities when parents weren’t at home.
It was obvious from seeing Jeff in the showers that he has a smallish, circumcised dick, but he was still able to get dates. Most of the girls knew that we double dated, and I know that many of them who dated Jeff just wanted to get to know me better. It was on those dates with the other girls that our symbiotic relationship took on a whole new meaning. I’ll give you an example.
During the winter of our junior year, we were on a date with two girls, Sarah and Kendra, at Sarah’s home, since her parents were out of town for the weekend. Sarah was my date, and we picked up a case of beer on the way there, looking forward to a fun evening. We started out in the family room, drinking and dancing, until after several beers each and becoming pleasantly inebriated, we ended up in Sarah’s bed.
On our previous double dates, we were either in separate rooms or separated by the seats in the car, and we had never been so close and within view like we were that night. That was the first time we saw one another in action, and I especially enjoyed seeing the girls naked, both of whom have nice big tits. We started out kissing, and then sucking our dates’ tits, and I can still remember how Kendra was looking over at my cock, as I humped it against Sarah’s leg. That’s also the night I discovered something about Jeff.
I had never sucked a girl’s pussy before, so I was surprised when Jeff moved down and started eating out Kendra. Sarah and I watched as she held his head between her legs and humped against his face, until she had a screaming orgasm in his mouth. I always thought it was nasty to suck a pussy, even though I like the girls to suck my cock, and I wondered how he could do that. Then Jeff and I moved up to fuck our dates. We ejaculated within a few minutes that first time, and then I felt queasy as Jeff moved back down to eat Kendra out again, obviously eating his own cum.
Jeff went to the kitchen and brought us back some more beers, so we stayed in bed drinking and fondling our dates. We were getting even drunker when Kendra said, “I don’t know about you guys, but I think it would be a lot of fun to swap dates. I’ve been looking at Sam’s big cock, and I’d sure like a turn riding it.”
That’s the first time I ever had an opportunity to fuck two girls in one night, and I said, “Hell yeah, let’s swap, I’d love to give Kendra’s pussy a taste of my big cock.”
Jeff and Sarah quickly agreed, and I soon found myself between Kendra’s legs, pounding her sweet pussy. You can just imagine my surprise when Jeff moved over between Sarah’s legs and began eating her out. He didn’t seem to be aware of or care that I had just filled her pussy with a huge load of cum, and I heard him slurping away as he cleaned my cum from her pussy. Then he moved up to fuck her, before eating his own cum out of her. We stayed in bed together for another two hours and fucked each of the girls again.
I could tell the girls were amused at and enjoyed Jeff sucking their just-fucked pussies. After I fucked Sarah the second time, she looked over at Jeff and said, “Come on over and clean me again, Jeff. I love having you suck my pussy after I’ve been fucked by Sam’s big, horse cock.”
Jeff and I didn’t get to talk about what happened until we had sobered up and taken Kendra home. That’s when I asked, “Holy fuck, Jeff, didn’t you realize that you were sucking my cum out of those girls? Fuck, man, that’s disgusting. What the fuck were you thinking?”
He looked at me sheepishly and said, “I don’t know how to explain it, Sam. Since the time I ate out my date a couple of months ago, I can’t get enough of the taste of pussy. And I don’t even mind if they’ve just been fucked. Hell, a little cock juice isn’t going to hurt anything, and some of the girls eat it too.”
Nothing more was said about it that night, but I looked for more opportunities for us to fuck the girls together in the same bed. I not only wanted to fuck both girls, but I also wanted to watch Jeff slurping up all my cum. By midway into our senior year, it was normal for us to go on dates and I would fuck both girls, while Jeff would just eat them out both before and after we fucked. Then one night, just before graduation, we took it to a new level.
We had gotten dates with two girls we hadn’t dated previously. After taking them to a movie and getting snacks at a burger joint, we found out that one of them was on the rag, and the other one didn’t want to fuck.
I was pissed off, especially since we didn’t usually spend money to take our dates anywhere special or get them food, and as we neared a park, I said, “Let’s pull over in the park for a few minutes, Jeff, I need to talk with you about something.”
We pulled over, and I continued, “Look, Jeff, I’ve got a bad case of the blue balls right now. And since you’ve been eating my cum out of those girls for a long time now anyway, what could it hurt to suck a load out of my cock for me? Come on, man, I won’t tell anyone, and you’ll probably enjoy it.”
I could hardly believe what happened next. We hadn’t even been drinking that night, and without saying anything, he leaned over and began unfastening my pants and belt. I helped him by pushing down my zipper and then pushing my pants and underwear to my knees. He gripped my soft cock with his hand to lift it to his mouth, and then began sucking it as he started fondling my big balls. The wet, squishy sounds of his sucking and slurping filled the car, and my cock was hard as a rock in his mouth in only a few seconds.
I looked down at my friend bobbing up and down and sucking my big cock and was sorry that I hadn’t asked him to do that for me months before, especially on those nights when I was still horny even after fucking our dates. He had been sucking and slurping my meat for about five minutes, when I held his head in place and began pivoting my hips and fucking his cunt mouth. As he felt my cock thicken further, and anticipated my ejaculation, I heard a moan, whimper, and a kind of contented gurgling sound as my cock spewed a fresh load of cock cream into his mouth. He swallowed and sucked for more, until my cock was soft in his mouth.
Jeff looked a little embarrassed when he sat up, with some of my cum dripping out of the side of his mouth, until he licked it up with his tongue. Then he said, “I don’t know what came over me, Sam, but after watching you fuck our dates with your big cock for so long, and eating so much of your cum anyway, I just wanted to help you out. I hope this doesn’t affect our friendship, or you don’t think I’m gay or anything.”
I laughed and said, “Hey, no problem, buddy. You can suck my cock anytime you want. That’s nice that you want to help a friend, and you know that I’m always horny and happy to shoot a load for you to eat.”
We only double dated a few more times after that, since Jeff was getting ready to go to the University of Georgia to study biotechnology, and I was going to a local community college to study construction management. But I was sorry that I hadn’t discovered his taste for cock earlier, since he sucked me off each of the last several times we went out, and even did it in front of our dates the last two times.
With the foregoing description of our high school sex lives out of the way, I’ll now describe the more recent events.
Getting Together Again
I completed my associate degree, and after working with my hands as a carpenter for several years, and then becoming a foreman, I ended up as a superintendent with a local construction company. I married Susie after graduating from the community college. We have two small children and had a pretty good marriage, until she got tired of my infidelity. I just can’t seem to pass up any opportunities for strange pussy, and I’m still attracted to the ladies with big tits. But at about the time Jeff and his family were moving back to Birmingham, Susie and I were seeing a marriage counselor, and I was trying to get back on the straight and narrow with my marriage.
I hadn’t heard from Jeff for many years, probably because his father got a job transfer to Baltimore after Jeff went away to college. He had no place to stay in Birmingham, and the three-and-a-half-hour drive from Athens, Georgia is too long to allow quick trips. Besides, I knew him well enough to know that he would be focused on his studies, and would have little time for weekends trips, or even taking breaks.
Jeff finally called me about nine years after our graduation from high school. We had a long conversation, caught up, and he let me know that he was moving back to the Birmingham area with his family. After obtaining his Bachelor of Science in biotechnology, he continued to get his master’s degree. Then he worked at the university in Athens, building his credentials, until the opportunity opened in Birmingham.
He had just gotten a high-paying job in biotechnology at the University of Alabama at Birmingham, which is the reason for the move back. I also let him know that I married Susie, and that after having some marital difficulties, I was trying hard to be faithful to her.
He met his wife, Katherine, who most people call Kate, in his second year of graduate school, when she was graduating with her bachelor’s degree. They had a small wedding in her home town of Boston after he graduated and was working at the university. They waited a while to start a family, and at the time of the move to Birmingham, their daughter was four months old.
Jeff purchased a very nice, but older, ranch-style home with a pool, on a large lot, and although it needed a lot of work, it’s in a good neighborhood. He let me know that friends and coworkers were helping him load a rental truck in Athens, although they didn’t have too many heavy or bulky items, since they had been living in a partially-furnished apartment there. I offered to help them get settled on my end, by helping them unload the truck and by moving boxes to the designated rooms.
I was anxious to meet Kate and was interested in learning why a likely-sophisticated girl from Boston would marry a good old Alabama boy. Jeff is a decent looking guy, and I guessed that his intellect and good earning potential probably had something to do with it. I was anxious to see what kind of wife my shy and socially awkward old friend had been able to attract.
They arrived late on a Saturday morning, with Jeff driving the truck, and Kate in their car with the baby. I was astounded when I met Kate. She’s about about five feet and six inches tall, weighs maybe one hundred and thirty pounds, and is fit considering that she had given birth only four months earlier. Her shoulder-length, medium-blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes perfectly complement her face and the rest of her body.
She has that girl-next-door kind of understated beauty, and I think she looks a lot like the actress, Dakota Johnson, from the ‘Fifty Shades of Grey’ movie. I also assumed that she must have been breast feeding her baby, because from what I saw, her bodacious and voluptuous breasts appeared to be the size of honeydew melons. Her ass is full and shapely, and the whole, succulent package reminds me a little of the actress, Scarlett Johansson, too.
We talked, got acquainted, and enjoyed the sandwiches and soft drinks that I brought for lunch. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Kate. She was wearing a yoga outfit, with tight pants and top, and those pants showed off her unusually large, attractive, and arousing camel toe. That, when combined with the tantalizing swaying and jiggling of her big, bra-less breasts, was giving me an instant hard-on.
After lunch, we first moved and set-up the baby’s furniture, so Kate could put her down for a nap, and then Jeff and I carried the boxes and other furniture from the truck to the rooms. The boxes had been carefully packed and labeled for the rooms they would go in. Jeff and I had a chance to talk, during those times we were alone in the back of the truck.
The truck was about half empty when I said, “Congratulations, old buddy, you really hit a home run with Kate. She’s one of the hottest women I’ve ever seen. What’s your secret?”
He laughed and replied, “Thanks, Sam, that means a lot coming from you, knowing the dozens of women you’ve probably been with over the years. We met in a bar one evening after a football game and hit it off right away. Kate has a bubbly and outgoing personality, which provides a good contrast to my more-mellow approach to life. I think I seemed more stable, reliable, and likely to be successful than the many, less-studious athletic studs I learned she had been dating. I love her quick wit and flirty personality, and as you said, she’s very easy to look at.”
I was apprehensive about asking Jeff a very personal question, after having only talked with him a couple of times since we had those experiences together nine years previously in high school. But since I had been the dominant one in our friendship, I asked anyway.
I said, “I’m curious about something, Jeff, and hope you don’t get offended by me asking about it. You mentioned that Kate had been dating athletic studs, which kind of implies to me that they’re probably well-hung. And, uh, well, we both know that you were shortchanged in that department. So, uh, how could you have kept her interested in dating you?”
Jeff thought for a few seconds, smiled, and responded, saying, “This might be hard for you to understand, Sam, but there’s more to life than just having a big cock. Kate and I get along very well, and are compatible in every way, otherwise, and it’s never been a problem. You must remember that I have a keen taste for pussy, so that helps keep her satisfied.”
I was surprised that he could have kept her happy just eating her out, and I asked, “Whoa, Jeff, that seems hard to believe, especially if she had been used to a steady diet of big cocks. How could she have quit fucking them cold-turkey like that?”
He laughed, and explained, “Things kind of evolved. The first few months we dated non-exclusively, and she told me that she was still dating a couple of her old boy friends. I even had tasty evidence that she was still fucking them too, a few times when I ate her out after her other dates. But then, as we got more serious and fell in love, she slowly quit dating the other boys. So now, we’re both very content with our lifestyle, and we do enjoy a little fantasy role-play every now and then to spice things up.”
I thought I had pushed far enough, for the time being, regarding Kate, and decided to reminisce about our experiences in high school. At that point I didn’t have any serious thoughts about being able to fuck Kate. But given Jeff’s openness in telling me about how his relationship evolved with her, and then mentioning their fantasy play, I was hoping to keep sexualizing our conversations.
The next time we were alone in the truck again, I said, “I sometimes think about all the fun we had in high school. It was so much fun for me fucking both of our dates, and then watching you eat them out. Man, you seemed to be ravenously hungry for my cock juices. It was also nice those last few times when you got a taste of my cock. Have you thought about that over the years, or even done something like that in college?”
Jeff answered, “I got very busy with my studies after moving away to college, and no situations like that presented themselves. I certainly have memories of those times, but it’s not something I’ve thought about a lot. I guess the closest I’ve come to that is when I ate out Kate after she fucked other boys, those first few months we dated.
I was curious and asked, “Was Kate ever aware that you knew she had just been fucked before you ate her out?”
He replied, “That’s not something we’ve specifically talked about. But she must have suspected that I knew from the way a few times I’d talk about how juicy and tasty her juices were, and from some other conversations we had.”
We didn’t discuss any other sexual issues, as we continued unloading the truck, while Kate was in the kitchen unloading boxes and placing the kitchenware in drawers and cabinets. Later in the day we almost had the truck unloaded, and I was carrying a heavy box to their bedroom. It was marked to be placed in front of Kate’s dresser, and the box hadn’t been taped very well. When I leaned down to place it on the floor, the bottom came loose, spilling the contents everywhere.
There was an assortment of items in the box, including three dildos, two butt-plugs, and several bottles of sex lubricant. I reasoned that the dildos were involved in their fantasy fucking, and I couldn’t resist handling them and bringing them to my nose to smell. Even though they undoubtedly washed them after each use, I still detected the faint aroma of Kate’s pussy.
One dildo is eight inches long, another twelve inches, and the third looked to be about the size of my cock, at nine and a half inches long. All of them are thick, heavy, and made of that lifelike Cyberskin material. Knowing that Kate and Jeff were obviously using them on her, made the possibility of my fucking her seem less farfetched, at least in my mind.
I put everything back in the box the best I could, and then joined Kate and Jeff in the kitchen. I wanted to spend more time with them, so I offered to go out and pick up some pizza and soft drinks for dinner. I called Susie to let her know I was still helping Jeff and would be home later.
We had a good time talking over dinner, and I was enjoying Kate’s bubbly and friendly demeanor that Jeff had told me about. I told a few funny stories about Jeff in high school, but no hint of our activities with the girls we dated.
Then Jeff said, “We bought this home at a good price, knowing that we’d be doing a lot of remodeling, and we even want to add a pool house, since we have so much land. Since you’re in the construction business, Sam, could you make a couple of recommendations for contractors?”
I saw that as an opportunity to be around Kate much more and said, “With my background and experience, I’d be happy to work with you guys on the remodeling. I could manage the whole process and do some of the work myself, free of charge, of course, and you can hire some of my subcontractors for the work I can’t handle. We’re a little slow on projects right now at my company, so I can work here part of a couple of days during the week, all day on Saturdays, and even some on Sundays. Just let me know what you have in mind, and we can work together on a plan.”