It was a typical Friday for the throuple. Brooke and Pete had a half day of work and came home early to indulge in some one on one time. As usual, Pete poured himself a glass of whiskey while Brooke knelt in front of him, diligently unzipping his pants before gagging and sucking on her new favorite toy. Undressed from the top down and always eager to milk Pete’s dripping cock. Sucking or stroking him until he exploded in her hungry mouth or all over her perky young tits, Kristen coveted so much.
With his bourbon finished, Pete focused on capturing the moment with Brooke, aiming for a money shot that would drive his wife wild. Brooke loved making a show of him finishing on her face or in her mouth, letting her gargle and savor the taste of her man. Brooke relished the performance, savoring the feeling of Pete’s excessive release trickling down and adorning her cleavage, which she squeezed together to ensure she caught each drop before lapping up every trace of his tasty essence.
Pete was in heaven, but Kristen and Brooke were enjoying their arrangement just as much. With his newfound sexual fulfillment, Pete turned into a sex-fueled beast. Kristen witnessed her husband’s confidence, virility, and endurance grow significantly as their relationship deepened. She could’ve sworn he’d put on 5 pounds of muscle with the unexpected surge of testosterone.
The trio’s relationship blossomed surprisingly fast. Brooke quickly settled into the house, becoming a loving companion to Pete and Kristen. What she thought was a one-time thing had grown into the most fulfilling relationship of her life. She felt liberated, allowing herself to explore and unleash her raw sexual energy she never knew existed. On top of it all, she found a new friend Kristen who was just as sweet and caring to her as Pete.
Kristen no longer worried about Pete going unsatisfied in the bedroom when she wasn’t in the mood, and oddly enough, her sex drive seemed to have found an extra gear, anyway. She especially enjoyed quiet mornings snuggling with Brooke while Pete was at the gym. As summer drew closer, her plan to create a harem for Pete faded from memory. Their issues seemed to be over.
It had been a quiet teacher workday at the elementary school where Kristen worked. The teacher break room was all but vacant at lunchtime.
Kristen sat by herself eating her soup and scrolling through her phone when her coworker Linda came in to microwave her lunch.
Linda was a little older than Kristen, but no less beautiful. She was a middle-aged divorcé who had slimmed down considerably since her husband left her. Kristen never understood why Linda’s husband cheated on her in the first place. Kristen had always been jealous of Linda’s perfect blonde hair, slim-toned physique, and small, pert breasts.
As the microwave chimed behind her, Kristen received a text from Pete. A goofy gym selfie from his lunch break. Kristen shook her head and was about to reply when Linda interjected. “Wow, is that your husband?”
Kristen couldn’t help but blush. “Yeah, he’s a goofball.”
“He looks pretty fit.” Linda pointed out as she leaned in awkwardly to get a better look.”
“Thanks,” Kristen replied, slightly taken off guard by Linda’s forwardness. “Yeah, he’s really into fitness. Spends a lot of time at the gym.”
“I can tell, he looks great. You’re a lucky woman.”
“Thank you, I definitely feel lucky.” Kristen smiled like a schoolgirl. If Linda only knew.
“So, how did you two meet?”
“Oh, we actually met through mutual friends. It was just a casual get-together, but we really hit it off.”
“That’s wonderful. You seem really happy together.”
Linda was just making small talk, but something about the wistfulness in her voice saddened Kristen.
“I am. He’s an amazing partner. And it’s been even better since Brooke joined us.” Kristen blushed as she realized the awkwardness of her statement. Her sympathy for Linda encouraged her to open up more than she probably should have.
“Brooke?” Linda seemed confused and hesitated before hazarding to guess. “Is she like your roommate or…”
“No, actually, she’s more than that. She’s our girlfriend too.” Kristen hesitated, fearing she’d revealed too much, but the cat was already out of the bag. “We’re in a polyamorous relationship.”
“Oh, I see. That’s interesting. It must be… different.” Linda’s pale skin began to blush. Kristen could only imagine what she must have been thinking.
“It is, but it works for us. We all love and support each other. For me, It takes a lot of stress out of the relationship.”
“That’s great,” Linda said, fidgeting nervously with her food as she absorbed Kristen’s words.
“We were stuck in a dull place, and I was surprised by how much it helped.” Kristen’s openness about her happiness made Linda see things in a new light.
“I can tell! Well, hopefully, I can find that kinda of relationship one day.” Linda giggled to herself at the awkwardness of her statement. “Well, maybe not exactly that kinda of…” Linda’s eyes locked onto Kristen’s. Her bright smile was comforting yet hinted at exciting things to come.
“Why not?” Kristen reached across the table and held Linda’s hand.
“What are you trying to say?” Linda’s voice trembled, her eyes darting around the empty break room, searching for an escape that seemed to elude her.
Kristen’s hand brushed against Linda’s arm, sending shivers down her spine. “You’ve been single for a while. Just curious if you wanted to maybe try something new.”
Linda’s pulse quickened, her apprehensive mind battling her mounting curiosity. She had always been in safe and boring relationships, relationships that never worked. She had to admit, she was beginning to feel lonely. But now, faced with Kristen’s tantalizing offer, her world tilted on its axis. It felt incredible to be wanted.
With nervous energy hanging in the air, they finished their lunch in silence, lost in their thoughts. The remaining hours at work seemed to stretch endlessly, their minds occupied with speculation. Linda’s uncharacteristic quietness made Kristen feel uneasy as the day wore on. Seeing Linda walk to her car in the parking lot made Kristen feel sick, and the sound of Linda calling her name intensified the feeling.
“Glad I caught up,” Linda said, her gentle smile easing some of Kristen’s worries. “I was thinking bout what you said earlier.” Kristen was shocked, filled with doubts, wondering if Linda was mocking her. “What are you guys doing tonight?” Linda couldn’t believe her own bold words, but her loneliness gnawed at her, fueling her curiosity. After all, she’d always felt comfortable around Kristen. What was the harm in just meeting her husband for a casual dinner?
“Just hanging out, feeling lazy, probably ordering a pizza,” Kristen replied, her words lingering in the air as she smiled invitingly. “If you want to come over and join us, I’m sure Pete and Brooke wouldn’t mind.” Linda’s heart raced with excitement, her imagination running wild.
Overwhelmed, Linda felt as if her soul had left her body. Swallowing hard, she asked, “No expectations?”
“No expectations,” Kristen reassured her as her grin widened.
Linda drove home with a newfound enthusiasm, her heart fluttering like a butterfly. As her fingers gripped the steering wheel, she could almost feel the excitement tingling in her fingertips. A dinner date with Kristen offered a refreshing change from her recent depressing Tinder dates.
To say Linda had been a little sexually frustrated since her divorce would be an understatement. It didn’t help that it seemed like every night she was haunted by another sex fueled memory from the past.
The most recent, and hardest to forget, was an episode from college. A dorm quickie that ended with Linda’s roommate walking in on her and her boyfriend. The lingering unease, more than the awkwardness of the situation, was what truly bothered her. She was most troubled by how the incident ignited such strong feelings of arousal within her. She could still feel the warm blush creeping up her cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and excitement as she reflected on it as the memory rekindled her buried desire. Linda’s pulse quickened and her skin flushed with anticipation. He had forgotten just how much she wanted her roommate to stay and watch, to be a part of that forbidden moment.
It wasn’t out of desperation to replace her unfaithful husband that Linda accepted Kristen’s seductive proposition. It was something deeper, a primal need that had been repressed for far too long.
Linda was seeking a genuine connection, a passionate embrace that she sorely missed. She looked forward to a night of fun, light-hearted conversations, and a hint of something more with Kristen, her friend who had always made her feel welcome and dear, and now desired.
Kristen was so thrilled to surprise her lovers with their exciting new playdate that she could hardly contain herself. She rushed home, knowing that they were too preoccupied to answer the phone.
Pete was still sipping his bourbon when Kristen entered the house. Between his legs, he cradled their sweet little cuckcake, as her shirt lay discarded and her alluring upturned breasts captivated the room. “Hey hun, you’re home early.”
The steamy scene briefly distracted Kristen. She couldn’t help but appreciate Brooke’s gorgeous curves and the way she skillfully pleasured her husband. Her heart swelled with delight as she savored the intimacy between them. Having her own fluffer at home never seemed to get old, and it was impossible for Kristen to hold back her beaming smile.
Walking over to them, Kristen leaned in and gave Pete a loving kiss, her fingers gently caressing Brooke’s hair. “Teacher work day, remember hun,” Kristen said, her voice warm and caring. She bent down to greet their cake, her hand brushing against Brooke’s cheek. The touch was soft and tender. “You’re doing such a great job,” Kristen whispered, her voice filled with admiration.
Brooke paused, the sound of Pete’s heavy breathing filling the room as his erection slipped from her bubbly lips. A smile graced Brooke’s face as Kristen wiped away a droplet of drool. “Thanks, baby,” Brooke smiled back.
Kristen and Brooke shared an aggressive kiss, their lips crashing together with passion. As they broke apart, Kristen couldn’t resist the temptation, her hand discreetly tugging at her husband’s cock.
“Hey, it’s my turn!” Brooke giggled, her words muffled against Kristen’s mouth. “Sneaky sneaky.” They shared a flirtatious moment before Kristen rose to her feet, allowing Brooke to return to her task. Kristen brushed her fingers through Pete’s hair, the sensation of the soft strands beneath her touch sending shivers down her spine.
“You got me,” Kristen admitted, a playful smile on her lips. “You better hurry, I’ve got quite the round two planned for hubby tonight.”
“Oh?” Pete mused, his brow furrowed in anticipation as Brooke resumed her expert blowjob, the sound of her lips caressing his broad shaft filling the room. He was on the edge of orgasm, his pleasure clear from his labored breathing. “What’s my naughty bride have in mind?” Pete asked, his voice filled with curiosity. Kristen teased him, her lips moving away from his in a toying manner, savoring the show before her. Pete growled in ecstasy as Brooke brought him to the peak of climax, her moans of elation mingling with his.
“How would you like to fuck my friend Linda from work?” Kristen finally asked.
Pete winced in elation as Brooke moaned in agreement, sucking in earnest now, obviously turned on by the news. Overcome by euphoric bliss, Pete moved in to thank his bride with a kiss, but she teasingly moved away to better enjoy the show. Pete growled in ecstasy as Brooke plunged him over the edge of climax. She sputtered and gagged loudly as she aggressively forced Pete’s erection deep in her throat, greedily trapping every drop of his load as he erupted in pleasure within their doting cuckcake’s warm mouth.
Delighted and proud of their lover, Kristen couldn’t help but grin from ear to ear. She relished the contented look in her husband’s eyes as he found release within their sweet girlfriend’s warm mouth. The room was filled with the sound of Brooke’s sputters and gagging, the intensity of their passion palpable.
After milking every last drop from Pete’s spent erection, Brooke gave it a wet, loving kiss before turning her gaze back to Kristen. “I can’t wait to be a cuckquean with you tonight.”
