#female cuck

[aspiretobecucked]

Currently rubbing my pussy to the fact that when I told my bf I wanted him to cuck me he agreed but said he didn’t want me there when he fucked her.

[bunnis-monsters]

NSFW

Imagine your vampire husband guiding you onto your werewolf best friend’s cock, cooing softly as you winced in discomfort at the stretch.

“Oh, my little angel… you’re taking it so well, can’t you be a good girl for your dear friend and give him a litter of pups?”

You whimpered, staring down at your friend. His wrists were bound to the bed frame, but you could see in his eyes that all he wanted to do was ravish you, to have his hands all over your soft, delicate body.

But your husband held the reins. He was the one guiding you, digging his nails into the werewolf’s thigh if he bucked his hips upwards a bit too roughly.

Your husband sneered, looking down at your friend with his scarlet eyes.

“Gentle, mutt. Getting to fuck my wife is a privilege that I can take away. Now…”

His voice became gentle again, a purr escaping his lips as his fangs brushed against your neck. “Is it feeling good, my angel? Oh, you want it a little faster?”

Even though you were bouncing on your friend’s cock, you called out your husband’s name. He was the one moving your hips at the perfect pace, rubbing your clit in circles and biting into your neck, your friend was basically just a dildo to your husband.

“There we go, take his knot love. It’ll be uncomfortable for a moment, but you’ll get used to it…”

After leaving both of you a complete mess, your husband untied your friend, then carried you away. “Let’s get you cleaned up, sweetheart. Shh, don’t worry about him… he’s already asleep.”

Your husband ravished you as soon as you were in his bedroom, reveling in the fact that he got to touch you when no one else could.

[rinhaler]

just had the crazy thought in the middle of trader joes🫣 bf!ino begging reader to let sukuna fuck her infront of him😵‍💫 i just know sukuna would agree to the idea so fast😭

but anyways i hope you're doing alright❤️

as soon as I read this request I went feral btw I haven't written anything this quickly in a while KGHJFLSGHSKA thank you so much for this nonnie I hope u enjoy and I hope ur doing well 💕

warnings: 18+ MDNI, fem!reader, dubcon, weed consumption, alcohol consumption, pet names (princess, sweetheart, baby, etc.), cucking, cuck!ino, coercion, dry humping, male masturbation, daddy!kink, oral m+f receiving, head pushing, fingering, calls your pussy 'she', overstimulation, vaginal sex, hair pulling, creampie, squirting.

words: 3.9k

He’s waiting.

He’s been waiting since he got to your apartment.

You and Takuma have never been coy around each other, no matter who’s around. What was meant to be a chill movie night with a few drinks and some weed has really just been you and him making out on the couch, dizzied by the alcohol and drugs coursing through your system.

And still, Sukuna has been waiting.

Waiting for his friend to ask what he’s been waiting to ask.

“I love you…” you whisper, or at least you think you do. It’s louder than intended. What was meant to be breathy love language reserved solely for your partner has garnered Sukuna’s attention, too.

And rather than your boyfriend returning your words. He looks at you, no, through you. His pink haired friend looks at him coldly out of the corner of his eye.

Waiting.

You’re bold, though. When he doesn’t speak right away, you grab his face and pinch his cheeks until his lips are puckering. His warm brown eyes gaze down at you, his concentration fully broken from Sukuna, now.

“I said: I love you, Takuma.” you repeat.

“Baby…” he grins and bites his lip before kissing you softly. “You know I love you too.” he assures you, his head lowering to kiss along your jawline. You can’t repress the gentle moan you emit as you feel his hand travel up your baggy t-shirt and hold your side just below your breast, his thumb stroking across your ribs.

“How much?” you wonder, eyes heavy and bloodshot as you wait for a response. He looks at you again, a little puzzled that you’d even ask.

“How much?” he quirks his brow. “How much do you love me, baby? Tell me… Wanna hear ya,” he smirks.

“More than anything… I’d do anything for you, Takuma. I love you s’much.” you say slowly, pridefully. Adoration interspersed with your casual tone makes his cock throb. His eyes are full as he hears you tell him with ease how much you love him.

Before he can say anything, though, Ino’s eyes stray at the sound of his friend stirring in his spot on the couch. He’s hunched over, lighter in one hand and spliff in the other. He lights it, almost too quickly, and he’s soon leaning back again. His red eyes stare daggers at Ino, his expression is unreadable, but Ino knows the intent behind his glare.

He's waiting, but he’s losing patience.

“Maybe we should go to bed early.” you hint to your boyfriend, wiggling your eyebrows at him in hopes he’ll understand your meaning.

He does.

But instead of looking excited, or interested, he looks between you and your friend. Sukuna exhales a hearty plume of smoke into the air, resting the crown of his head back onto the couch as he stares at the ceiling. The movie is of no interest to any of you, now. You want some alone time with Takuma, and Sukuna is considering leaving.

“W-Wait,” he mutters, cupping your face with both hands and searching your loving gaze. “Anything, really? You mean it?”

“… Well… yeah. I- I guess, yeah. Is something wrong?” you wonder, worry and paranoia flooding through you before you know it. You can feel your heart beginning to beat faster, until his thumbs gently rub against your cheeks. You’re instantly soothed, and further relaxed when you feel a gentle press of your boyfriend’s lips against your own.

“No, baby, nothin’. You’re perfect. You’re always so perfect f’me…” he says, kindly, and you can’t stop the cheesy grin that works its way across your face when you hear him. You lean in to kiss him again, but he pulls away suddenly. “There’s… something… I wanna do. Well, I wanna try.” he explains.

You sit up a little as you look at him, curiosity filling you. You briefly look at Sukuna, almost forgetting he's there until you hear him toss his lighter onto the coffee table.

“If you wanna fuck tonight. Maybe we can try it now…” he starts, sheepishly. His words become dry in his throat and lost in the atmosphere. You’re a little embarrassed that he’s proposing something about your sex life in front of your mutual friend, but you try and ignore his presence. You’re all high, it doesn’t really matter.

“What is it, baby?” you whisper. You close the distance between the two of you, kissing his cheek repeatedly as you wrap your arms around his neck. It’s a passionate bid to give him the confidence he needs to tell you what’s on his mind.

There’s no delicate way for him to ask you what he wants to ask. It’s so perverse, so lewd and debauched. He feels guilty for even thinking it. But it’s rotting his brain.

He keeps breathing, his words dissipating on his tongue as he finds and loses the ability to say what’s he’s dying to say.

“C’mon, baby… you can tell me.” you smile. You start to get nervous again as you can tell he’s wrestling with his thoughts. You have no idea what he could be thinking. It’s a worry, though, thinking your boyfriend has some depraved kink he’s about to spill in front of you as well as his friend.

Why is he doing this now?

“I um… fuck. I— babe, I just. I think it would be… f-fun. Uhhhh…”

“Ask her already.” a dark growl reverberates through your body as you’re once again reminded you aren’t alone. Sukuna stands to his feet, bending down to stub out his joint before he moves behind you. You gasp as you feel his fingers on your jaw forcing your head in place as he keeps your eyes on Takuma’s. “Look at your girl and ask her your dirty favour, pussy.”

Ino gulps, eyes flitting between yours and his. And still, even now, he can’t bring himself to ask. Sukuna gives him time. Plenty of time, before ultimately scoffing. You whimper a little as your head jerks to face him. His hand squeezes your face, not to dissimilarly to what you had done to Takuma moments prior. Your lips puckering as he levels his face with your own.

“He has a weird fetish, princess. He wants to see another man fuck the love of his life. Ain’t that strange?” he smirks, darkly.

You think you’ve misheard him. He lets go of your face and you snap your gaze to see Ino. He’s blushing furiously and has seemingly lost the ability to speak. He can barely even look at you. And that is enough proof, but still.

“Really?” you ask, you try your best to stay calm. It’s a little stern, but casual enough to not seem like a big deal.

“… Y-Yeah. AGH!” he yells as your hand slaps across his face, leaving a stinging sensation in its wake. He looks at you, he seemed ready to yell at you until he sees tears welling in your eyes. “B-Baby? Don’t… Don’t hate me, please. I—”

“You— did you invite him here tonight for this? You told him before me… How—”

“Wait, wait. It wasn’t like that!” he stops you. “We were just, ugh, what was it? Oh, porn! We were talking about different categories and I said I’d been watching some, y’know, cuck shit. S’dumb, I’m so sorry. But I just watched it because I was curious and then I started thinking about it everyday and I thought about us trying it ‘n I just said all that shit to him when I was stoned.”

“So?” you respond. “You invited him over ‘n got me drunk and high ‘n thought I’d just say yes?!”

“No. Well… maybe… a little…” he says, voice trailing off as he thinks about the whole thing a little further. “Shit, I was scared to ask. Because it’s fucking weird and I know it’s weird. I feel like a fucking freak for this, baby. What kinda guy wants to see another dude fuck his girl? It’s weird.”

You don’t speak again for a while, letting him simmer in what he’s saying. It’s not that you are outwardly against it, but you’re not intoxicated enough to ignore how wrongly he went about this. And it’s hard to ignore Sukuna’s looming figure beside you, he’s so intimidating without even trying.

“… Please don’t hate me.” he mumbles as he stares down at his feet. “It’s been driving me crazy, y’know. Thinking about how hot you’d look like that.”

“It’s your decision.” Sukuna says, dropping to the balls of his feet to look at you again. “It’s just sex, sweetheart. I can make you feel good, ‘n you’ll make me feel good. And I think it’ll make that perverted boyfriend of yours feel good, too.”

You look into his eyes as he speaks. It’s not like you’ve never thought of it before. He’s a giant, he’s huge and he has the aura of a man who knows how to fuck. You aren’t dissatisfied in your sex life with Takuma in the least. But everyone has fantasies, right? Everyone has thoughts on what they might be missing out on.

“B-Baby? Please. Just once, I just wanna try it once.” Takuma tells you. It’s a little pathetic how desperate he sounds. And for some twisted reason, it turns you on. How he’s begging to see you receive pleasure at the hands of another man.

You’ve somehow managed to romanticise this depravity. Because now, you feel good about this. Whether intentional or not, Takuma Ino has made you feel like a goddess.

And so, dumbly, you find yourself nodding. His eyes light up, confusion, elation, and unadulterated lust flows through him. You’re caught off guard as Sukuna cups your face with one hand, capturing your lips in a searing kiss before grabbing under the bend of your knee and letting it roam up the back of your thigh.

“N-Now?!” you ask in a panic, breaking the kiss before he returns it once more.

“Yes. Now.” Sukuna tells you, lifting you up and wrapping your legs around his waist as he carries you to the couch he had been sitting on. You’re straddling him, rolling your hips unashamedly as he smirks into your kiss. “You’re soaked, princess.” he says. It’s quiet, but loud enough for Ino to hear.

He palms himself over his sweats as he watches you both, a sultry moan leaves you as you feel rough hands squeeze the fat of your tits over your t-shirt. He tugs at your nipple, licking into your mouth as he pulls away.

“Suck daddy’s cock, baby. Heard you’re a pro.” he grins.

You shuffle off of his lap and between his legs. He goes to undo his belt before you beat him to sit. He interlocks his fingers behind his head as he watches you. He swears if he had blinked he would have missed how quickly you freed his length. Your eyes bulge as it springs out from it’s denim prison and you pull down his jeans and underwear in tandem.

He doesn’t give you any time to marvel at his gargantuan size before he’s lacing his fingers through your hair and guiding his cock to your lips. He’s massive, you feel it as each agonising inch sinks into your mouth and nudges at the back of your throat.

He moans boisterously as you struggle to accommodate him, head rolling back as he looks up at the ceiling above. He chuckles, pushing your head again and again to set a pace for himself, barely considering your lung capacity or pleasure in the least.

His eyes are heavy, lust drunk and purposeful as he looks down at you. Your own are watery and pathetic. You’re overwhelmed and yet you can’t help but chase a desperate desire to please him. You want to impress him, you want him to feel good.

You’re both reminded of your actual boyfriend’s presence when he moans pathetically. Your teeth graze Sukuna’s cock and he hisses at the sensation.

“Focus on me.” he tells you, voice gravelly and intimidating before his eyes move to look at Ino. “Are you really getting off on this? Fucking pervert. Your girlfriend’s choking on my cock and you look like you’re gonna blow your load. Y’think that’s normal?”

“S-Shut up.” he moans softly, the all too familiar sound of sticky, aroused skin fapping fills the room.

You feel your cunt grow wetter by the second. The intense knowledge of everything going on in the room is sending your self esteem into overdrive. You’re doing it for Takuma. And you want to make Sukuna proud.

“Here…” Sukuna grabs his phone. You panic as you see him point it down at you, unwillingly to let him keep video evidence of this twisted transgression. He holds your head down with ease with his free hand, and it’s all you can do to focus on breathing through your nose. You begin to calm as you feel another phone ring behind you. “Answer.” Sukuna instructs.

Ino scrambles to answer the incoming call, moaning further when he sees the perfect first person view of your mouth stuffed full of his best friend’s dick.

“Give him a show baby, he likes it.” Sukuna growls, cupping the crown of your head as he allows you to bob your head at your own pace. “You really are a good little cocksucker. Might have to keep you. Doesn’t she look pretty, Ino?”

“S-So pretty, baby. Fuck, look at ya…” he breathes, slowing down on his own pleasure so he doesn’t cum too fast.

“Look at her squirming, think she’s enjoying all the attention. Is your little pussy dripping ‘cause you’re our pretty star tonight?” he smirks. And at that, you nod. You can’t help yourself. Despite you being the one to please him, you’re completely at his mercy. “Mmm, think I wanna see for myself.” he tells you, yanking you away from his length by your roots.

You gasp, breathless with an aching jaw as you get used to your mouth being your own again. He coos at you, red eyes softening as he admires your drool soaked face.

“Look at what I’ve done to your girl.” Sukuna says as he manhandles you.

He picks you up and turns you so that you’re able to make eye contact with your boyfriend. Ino looks up from his phone so he can observe you with his own eyes. Your eye makeup has streaked beautifully down your cheeks. Your lips are swollen and dampened with slick drool and precum. He has to stop touching himself completely when he looks into your shimmering eyes. They’re filled with water and emotion, the sight of you is better than he ever imagined.

“Say thank you, sweetheart.” Sukuna commands and he firmly grips your jaw. “Gotta say thank you to your boyfriend for letting you have the time of your life with me.”

“T-Thank you, Takuma… thank you.”

“Aw… you’re both a little pathetic, hm? But that’s okay.” Sukuna snarls as he picks you up again, tossing you onto the couch like you’re nothing. You’re a weightless object for him to do with as he pleases. “Let me see you, princess. I want a taste.” he explains. Soon enough, your panties and shorts disappear from your body and he’s face to face with your bare cunt.

He grabs your hand, forcefully shoving his phone into it so you can show your boyfriend what he’s doing.

It’s humiliating.

Your whole body runs hot as he loops his arms around your thighs and buries his face between your legs. A powerful moan rips through you as he gently pulls up the hood of your clit and targets it with a darted tongue.

Tears spill over your eyes as you try to close your legs, much to his dismay, and he pries them apart with ease. He doesn’t let up, your whole body trembling uncontrollably as he continues his assault.

You hold the phone with one hand as the other cards through his pretty pink locks. And at that, he moans. The timbre of his voice vibrates against your skin.

“B-Baby?” Ino speaks, quietly, “Feel good?”

“Fucking. Amazing.” you announce, unashamedly. Your toes curl as you feel two thick fingers delve into your hot cunt. It’s too much. You feel like you might burst as his fingers curl and you try desperately to escape the onslaught. But one muscular bicep around your thigh is more than enough to keep you exactly where he wants you.

“You’re staying right here, sweetheart.” he tells you casually before looking up at you. “You won’t cum if you run away from me.”

“Hnnnng, fuck.” you respond, embarrassingly. All semblance of thought leaves you in the form of slippery slick pooling out of your cunt as he finger fucks you relentlessly. He smirks as he watches, slurping up your juices with obscene satisfaction.

“Pretty little pussy, she’s flutterin’ for me. Just cum for daddy, know you wanna.” he grins.

You’re barely able to think as he immediately swipes his tongue over your throbbing clit. His fingers work in tandem to hammer against your g-spot before you begin to squirm uncontrollably.

“Fu- nngh! D-Daddy! Haah~!” you cry out repeatedly, chanting a slew of daddy’s before you feel your body start to crumble and fall slack. You pant heavily, the phone you were holding a distant memory as the only thing on Ino’s screen is a shot of the ceiling.

He’s holding back, again. Ogling your body as he sees sweat droplets beading on your skin. Your entire body is relaxed, calm. You’re wholly spent and satisfied for the evening, you do nought but watch Sukuna repeatedly pepper kisses on your inner thighs.

“You look happy,” he tells you as he looks up.

“You’re… you’re good at that…” you say, finally feeling shame wash over you as you realise you just came on your boyfriend’s best friend’s face. “That was—”

“Was? Didn’t say we’re done, baby.” he cuts you off. Before you can ask what he means, he’s pulling you onto the ground with him by your wrist. “I didn’t get to cum yet, did you really think we were through here?”

“S-Shit, sorry!” you gasp, utterly powerless as he bends you over the coffee table. Even if your body wasn’t so relaxed, you’d still be a ragdoll to him.

“He needs to see your face while I ruin this beautiful cunt.” he smirks, parting your legs with his muscular thigh. He tuts as he observes your form, grabbing a fistful of your hair. “What is this, baby? I know no one else has made you cum that hard but you need to look pretty when you have an audience.” he explains.

He pulls your hair aggressively until your back is in a beautiful arch. Your fingers grip desperately onto the sides of the coffee table, your tits squashed against the cool glass breaks your body temperature as you’re unsure of whether you’re freezing cold or boiling hot.

Your body soon flushes again as you feel Sukuna guide his heavy tip to your entrance. He teases your hole repeatedly, the sticky tacking sound is the only thing that can be heard; alongside Ino’s self-pleasure.

He grunts as he slams into you with a powerful thrust. Your eyes cross and you feel as though you could pass out from the pressure brewing in your core.

“Fuuuuuuck, tiny princess cunt’s a tight li’l hugger.” he tells you before holding onto your hips with a bruising grip. Your ass and thighs ripple with each brutal deliverance from his desperate humping.

This, now, isn’t for you. If you feel pleasure, that is a bonus. You feel it in the way he savagely pounds into your wet walls, you are his toy that is designed to make him cum.

“You look so pretty, babe. D-Does it feel good? Y’look so fucked out.” Ino smirks, biting his lip as his fist becomes a blur. “Can you— describe it for me, baby.” he requests.

“Unfff, f-fuck. He’s— I feel— him— here.” you tell him before pointing to your throat. He lets out a guttural moan at that, and if your mind wasn’t already so hazy, you’d be amazed that he was truly getting off on this.

“Glad he’s making you feel s’good, babe. Knew he would…” he trails off. “Are you gonna let him fill you up?” he asks, face dropping a little as he hears a scoff from Sukuna.

“Tch. Sick bastard.” he says in response. He bends over, his sweat coated skin presses into your back and he continues to desperately hump into you like a primal animal. He moves your hair aside as he sensually bites and kisses your earlobe. You could just about cum when you feel him lick the skin behind your ear, tangled with an amalgamation of eager, determined moans. “He wants me to breed you like an animal. Would ya like that, princess? Can daddy fill your precious little pussy up?”

You nod, quickly. Your vision blurry as you think you might be genuinely about to pass out from the pleasure. You’re utterly blinded by it. The feeling of his cock bullying itself into you and repeatedly kissing your sweet spot is like no other feeling you’ve experienced before.

And still, even in your cock drunk mind, you can’t help but wonder how you’ll ever be able to live without feeling him inside of you again.

He pulls your body up with his own, wrapping his hand around your throat and squeezing just enough to keep you barely conscious. You’re pointlessly grabbing for anything to grab onto, but there’s nothing. His free hand rubs your clit vigorously, and you know you’re soon to be a goner.

“That’s it, good girl. Good fucking girl, milk daddy’s cock jus’ like that. Juuus’ like that. So tight f’me, mmmpf, so fucking tight for me. Perfect pussy’s not gonna let me go. Gonna cum with me, yeah? Come on, cum on daddy’s cock, make a big mess. Umpf, fuck, fuck, FUCK!”

He practically roars, feeling not an ounce of shame as he fucks his thick, heavy load into you. You’re no better, though, whining pathetically as a waterfall gushes from between your legs for the first time in your life. It arouses Ino more than anything ever has in his entire life, so at that, he finally let’s go. Coating his hand in shimmering white globs as he watches Sukuna forcefully make out with you through your high.

Sukuna pulls you back with him as he sits on the couch with you on his lap, pulling out of your hot, sullied cunt as the mixture of clear liquid and pearlescent sperm drips from your throbbing hole. He slaps his cock against your clit, your entire body jolting with each repeated smack.

“Did you— fuck, baby, that was perfect… Did you have fun?” Ino asks, almost breathlessly as he wipes the mess from his hand on his sweatpants.

Sukuna looks up at your near lifeless body, you don’t even have the energy to look at either of them let alone speak. He smirks, at that, before turning his attention to Ino.

“Don’t think she’s ever been fucked so good in her life,” Sukuna grins. “I don’t think you’re gonna have a girlfriend for much longer.”

© 2024 rinhaler

[cherrycolored-punk]

new sensations.

pairings: boyfriend!Steve Harrington x fem!Reader, Eddie Munson x fem! Reader

author’s note: I have no explanation for myself and should probably take a shower after writing this. Anyway, I hope you enjoy! 🖤

w/c: 3.1k

warnings: SMUT 🔥 cuck!Steve, slight dom!Eddie, threesome, unprotected sex, double penetration, ass play, cream pie, spanking, dirty talk, slight degradation…did I miss something?

‼️ THIS IS AN 18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI ‼️

You were a little buzzed, the taste of rum present on your lips and Steve watches you with a wide grin. It felt like it was just the two of you in a room full of your friends.

“It’s so cute,” he rubs a thumb against your cheek.

“What is?” You look at him with a toothy smile, happiness practically oozing out of your pores.

“The way your cheeks darken when you’ve had alcohol,” he chuckles, and you lean deeper into his embrace.

“You’re the one with bright red cheeks,” you remind him, running a finger along their apples and connecting his freckles.

“That’s not from the alcohol,” he shakes his head and grabs your hand, slotting his fingers between yours. His lips are inches from yours, and you can practically taste his spearmint gum. Your stomach flips, dirty thoughts rushing through your mind.

“Then what is it?” you question, inching closer, his eyes dart away from yours, fixating on something behind you. You follow his gaze. They were focused on someone. Eddie Munson’s eyebrow arches when your eyes meet his, brown eyes dark with something that makes heat pool at your center.

“What about him?” You turn back to Steve.

“He’s been staring at you all night.”

“So?” You shrug. It wasn’t unusual for people to stare at you.

“It’s kind of turning me on,” his voice drops low as he whispers in your ear. Your heart thuds in your chest, and you swallow hard.

“How has he been looking at me?” You question, running a teasing hand along his thigh.

“Like he wants to flip your skirt up and fuck you,” he kisses the sensitive spot just below your ear, and it sends shivers down your spine.

“Do you want to watch him fuck me?” You keep your gaze focused, measuring his response, but you don’t miss how his nearly hard cock twitches in his pants.

He nods, swallowing harshly at the thought.

“Meet me in your room,” you whisper in his ear and push off his thighs, sauntering towards Eddie.

He doesn’t move, gaze trained on your legs and trailing up your frame. Settling on your tits when you stand toe to toe with him.

“Here for more party favors?” He questions, leaning back onto the kitchen counter.

“Nothing that you can sell me,” you look at him from under your lashes, hoping he catches your drift.

Eddie’s mask slips a little, and for a moment, his eyes bulge, cheeks a little pinker, so you lean in.

“I know how you were looking at me, Munson,” you grab his hand and settle it onto your waist.

“A-aren’t you with Harrington?” He stammers.

“Yeah, but I can be with you tonight.” You glance up towards the ceiling in the direction of Steve’s room.

“If you want, that is,” and you leave it up to him.

Eddie guzzles his drink and grabs your hand, leading you through the crowd. Both of you ignore the curious gazes of the other partygoers.

The music dies down the further away you get, and you turn to Eddie as you reach the door, standing on your tiptoes until your lips brush his.

Your hands run up his bare arms, tracing his tattoos and admiring the slight bulge of his biceps. His palms squeeze where they rest on your hips as they pull you closer, and his lips meet yours.

He tastes like beer and cinnamon, an intoxicating taste that has you humming. Curling your fingers in his hair as you press your chest to his. He’s eager, tracing your bottom lip with his tongue and gripping the fat of your ass underneath your skirt. Your cunt flutters, imaging both his hands spreading you apart, and your nipples pebble at the thought.

You chase his kisses, needy for more. Sucking his bottom lip between the two of yours, swallowing his groans as you do, and you only pull apart when your lungs begin to scream.

He looks at you with a cocked brow, too pleased with himself and how he’s left you breathless. Clinging to him.

“Before we go any further,” you pause, wondering how he’ll respond.

“Is it okay if Steve watches?”

His eyebrows shoot up and into his bangs, head tilting to the side.

“He wants to watch?” He clarifies, and you nod, teeth digging into your bottom lip as you wait for his answer.

“Are you okay with that?” 

You giggle, not expecting him to be a gentleman or concerned about your feelings.

“It turns me on,” you assure and grab his wrist, guiding his hand until he’s cupping your pussy and can feel the evidence of your arousal.

“See?”

Eddie gulps audibly and drags his middle finger through your clothed lips. Sighing heavily when your eyes roll back at the sensation.

“Fuck, sweetheart,” he groans and presses into you. His thick shaft pushes into your hip, and your cunt clenches at the thought of him stretching you. Eddie feels the way your thighs try to squeeze shut and doesn’t waste another moment.

He pushes the door open, ignoring the man in the corner of the room when he slams it shut. His mouth is on yours again, messy and hungry. All teeth and tongue as he hastily undresses you.

It isn’t sweet or romantic. It’s carnal.

Your clothes are scattered around the room, and Steve watches with a slack jaw, pressing his palm against the outline of his cock that is straining against his jeans.

Eddie pushes you onto the bed, pulling his shirt off before he slides between your legs. He kisses you again, pulling at your bottom lip with his teeth before trailing a line of kisses down your neck.

He swirls his tongue over your pulse, smiling devilishly when he feels the way it thrums. He sucks at the thin skin, eliciting whines that come out softly between your open lips. You arch your back into his touch, needing more, and he releases you with a soft pop. His mark left as a reminder.

Eddie’s tongue licks down your sternum and between your breasts, his hand cupping both as he rubs his face between them. You grind against him, moaning louder when he pinches your nipples.

“So fucking needy,” he tuts and pulls one of them into his mouth. Your hands twine in his hair, holding him to you as his tongue flicks and he sucks before tugging your nipple between your teeth.

“Oh, Eddie,” you mewl, and he chuckles.

“Hear that, Harrington? Already have her moaning my name, and I’m not even inside her yet.” He doesn’t look to the other man, savoring how you grind against his knee. The way you bring his face down to your other tit, demanding that it receive the same attention.

He obliges, nibbling and sucking until you’re putty in his hands. Until you’ve made a mess of his jeans.

Eddie keeps one hand on your boob, and he begins his descent, leaving a line of kisses down to your mound. He runs his nose along the strip of hair that leads to your pussy, the warmth of his breath against your dripping heat causing you to shiver.

But he’s not going to give you what you want yet. 

He turns his face and kisses your thigh, grazing his teeth down the sensitive skin and back up again. Teasing, taking his time until you’re practically whining for him. Wiggling underneath his touch.

“I said you were fucking needy,” he slaps your thigh, and you jolt, the sensation felt in your core.

“What do you want, pretty girl?” He questions, mouth a whisper away from where you need him the most.

“Tell Steve what you want me to do to you,” he finally acknowledges the other man, turning to him with a mischievous smile. Steve is the definition of flustered; cheeks red, mouth agape, and cock held firmly in his grip.

You turn to Steve, eyebrows knit together, chest rising and falling rapidly.

“I want him to make me come,” you admit, and Eddie slaps your other thigh.

“Make you come how, sweetheart?” he kisses where his hand left a mark.

“With his tongue,” you pant, body buzzing at the sight of Steve watching you and the feeling of Eddie hovering over you.

Eddie drags his tongue along your folds, making you jolt, Steve’s eyebrows pushing together.

“Fuck,” Eddie groans when he tastes you and pushes his face further into your cunt. You turn away from Steve as your world starts spinning, toes curling as Eddie sucks your clit between his lips.

“Oh, oh shit,” you moan, looking down and meeting Eddie’s gaze. His eyes are no longer the cinnamon brown from moments ago; they’re blown black with lust as he moves from your clit and begins darting his tongue in and out of your pussy.

You close your eyes and grab a fist full of curls. Holding him there, riding his face as he buries his tongue inside you.

“Eddie,” you whine, and he wraps his arms around your waist, bringing you closer. His nose presses into your clit just right. You continue to ride his face, chasing the tightening in your center that is ready to unfurl. Your toes begin to curl, and your thighs start to close as you edge closer and you chase the feeling. Making a mess of Eddie’s face as you do. His groans vibrate through you, and it’s enough to tip you over the edge.

“Oh my god-“ you keen, legs shaking as your orgasm rushes through you. Every muscle tightens and you still, breath hitching in your throat. 

Eddie is relentless and doesn’t slow his pace, enjoying the way you jerk against his mouth as he laps up your nectar. Savoring everything you give him.

He pulls away with a smile when your thighs release their grip, kissing your inner thighs and back up your body.

You kiss him, humming at the way you taste on his tongue as you push him up and off of you.

“Your turn,” you grin and get onto your knees.

Eddie watches as you unbutton his jeans, slowly dragging the zipper down, stopping to cup his clothed cock and smiling when it jumps against your hand. You pull his jeans down along with his underwear, admiring its girth as it springs forward, and he steps out of his clothes.

“You’ve got a pretty dick, Munson,” you compliment and trail kisses along the angry vein on the underside of his shaft. He doesn’t respond, his dick jumping at your words and the way your tongue begins to drag along every inch.

It was your turn to tease.

Your tongue swirls around his tip, and you bring it between your lips. Sucking it mean until he moans. Pulling off with a hard pop, loving the way he whines. You keep doing it, adding another inch each time and dribbling saliva down his shaft.

Steve’s breath hitches as he imagines your mouth around his dick, the way you love to tease him and play with his balls as you do.

You bob your head, dragging closer to him, hitting the back of your throat, and Eddie grips your hair. Straining, muscles in his abdomen tightening as he tries not to explode.

You grab his hips, pushing them closer to you, and Eddie swears you’re going to swallow his dick.

“Holy fucking shit-“ he groans and juts his hips forward, grip on your hair tightening. You bob your head faster, keeping a new pace, allowing him to fuck your mouth. Eddie’s jaw falls slack, his gaze meeting your teary-eyed one, and he pulls away suddenly, a line of saliva connecting your mouth to his cock.

“On your stomach,” he demands, and you slide onto the bed without another thought, ass jutted into the air.

He slaps both your cheeks, one after the other, enjoying the way they jiggle underneath his touch. Eddie gathers your slick onto his middle finger and trails up, swirling it against your asshole. Pushing the digit against the entrance and slowly pushing in.

You relax, allowing him to stretch you further until he’s knuckle-deep.

“Oh-“ your pussy clenches at the sensation, and he begins to drag it out before pushing it back in, fingering you.

You’d done it before with Steve, and you look at him now; he’s removed his clothes and is sitting naked as he watches Eddie’s finger penetrate your ass.

Munson removes his digit and bends his head forward, trailing a line with his tongue along your seam before straightening and dragging the tip of his dick along the same line.

Your toes curl in anticipation, and you keep eye contact with Steve as Eddie pushes his way inside you.

“Eddie,” you moan, and Steve’s eyebrows knit together, his hand gripping his shaft again as he begins to stroke it.

He’s a stretch, thicker than Steve’s cock but not as long, and it fills you. Eddie takes his time, allowing you to adjust to his size. Enjoying the way your pussy clenches around him as you take every inch.

You grip the sheets, mind a little hazy with lust as he bottoms out and sits inside you entirely.

You’re already close to coming and he hadn’t even moved yet.

Eddie pulls out of you just as slow, and you wiggle beneath him, causing him to slap your ass. Enjoying the way the way your cunt tightens around him even more.

“Is she always this impatient, Harrington?”

He ruts back into you before Steve can respond, and you moan louder, not caring if you’re heard over the sound of the party. Eddie picks up his pace, his cock drilling into you, and the sound of his balls slapping against you filling the room.

His thumb traces your asshole, and he presses it into you, creating a new fullness. One that has you a little dumb, a little needier for more than just his finger. You clench at the thought and look at Steve.

“I-I want,” you begin, a little breathless.

“What is it, sweetheart?”

“I want both of you,” you finish, and Eddie’s hips don’t slow.

“Want both of us, how?”

“Inside me,” you whine as he hits your spongy center, “at the same time.”

“You’re a dirty little slut, aren’t you?” He slaps your ass, and you clench around him.

Eddie stops suddenly, pulling out of you and looking towards Steve.

Steve pushes out of the recliner he’d been sitting in, stroking his cock as he approaches the foot of his bed, and you turn around to reach out for him. His dick is rock hard in your grasp as you stroke him, mouth wrapping around his tip. Bobbing, gagging, and coating his length with your spit. Eager to have him stretch you.

Eddie lays onto his back beside you, hand wrapping around your torso and cupping one of your breasts, squeezing one of your nipples as he strokes his dick with his other hand.

You release Steve’s tip with a loud pop, allowing him to pull away and reach for the lube inside his nightstand drawer.

Your attention turns back to Eddie, and you climb into his lap, straddling him on either side. Reaching between your bodies to grab him and line him up with your entrance. Slowly you sink down onto him, savoring that familiar stretch and watching as his breathing stops. You swirl your hips as you settle onto them, and he grabs them, fingers pressing into your flesh.

He looks behind you to Steve, who approaches you, cock coated in astroglide. You still as Eddie spreads your ass cheeks and Steve rests one hand onto your back, the other lining his dick up with your ass.

Slowly, he pushes into you. The stretch of him causes you to gasp, and you have to remind yourself to relax as he inches in until he’s fully settled in you.

The fullness of both of them is a feeling you can’t describe.

“Baby-“ Steve's moans mix with the sound of Eddie’s, and you can’t help but clench around them.

None of you move. Heavy breaths the only sound in the room, and slowly you push off your knees. Attempting to create some kind of rhythm. Eddie moves with you, lifting his hips to match your movements, and Steve follows.

It’s a slow dance at first, everyone adjusting to the new choreography, but eventually, everyone knows their moves. Steve’s pelvis begins to slap against your ass as he picks up his pace, and Eddie’s dicks ruts into you faster.

Steve’s hand is in your hair, and Eddie’s is wrapped around your throat. Each of their movements in sync, pushing you closer and closer to the brink. Toes curling as you approach a bliss you’d never experienced.

“Oh my-“ you whine, unable to finish a sentence. The rubber band at your center snaps, and your vision turns white. You can’t see anything. All you can feel is the delicious stretch of both men inside you. The feeling courses through you, making your veins hum and your nerves feel like a live wire. Goosebumps spread along your arms, and you begin to shake, the orgasm taking over you.

Eddie’s hips begin to sputter beneath you, the feeling of your cunt pulsing around him bringing him closer to spilling inside you.

Steve pulls out, stroking his cock rapidly until he spills steaks of hot come onto your ass.

“Where do you want it, sweetheart?” Eddie asks, and you turn to Steve.

“I want you to come inside me, please, Eddie,” you beg, eyes holding Steve’s gaze as Eddie wraps his arms around your waist and pushes himself deeper inside of you. The warmth of his come fills you, white lines coating your throbbing cunt, sending shivers down your spine, and he stills. Breathless.

Steve disappears to the bathroom, the sound of him turning on the faucet in the distance.

You sit like that for a few moments, your naked chest pressed to Eddie’s, and you lean in for another kiss. This one softer, a silent thank you, and he smiles underneath your lips.

Steve returns and wipes his come from your ass, stepping back as you slowly climb off of Eddie’s lap. A low whine escapes your lips at the loss of the stretch. Harrington hands you the washcloth, but Eddie grabs it from your hands, reaching between your legs to help you clean up and tossing it into the nearby hamper when he is done.

None of you move to get dressed, instead cuddling closer on the mattress. Eddie on one side, Steve on the other and you right in the middle. Both their arms wrapped around you.

[deniedbetahusband4]

[cuntd0ll]

any stories to share about these cucking experiences? 🤤

Ummm like I have quite a few but! the very first one ever was about 5 years ago when I first realized I loved the idea of it, and I still only dated men

I told my bf at the time (he was already my dom so it was a kink relationship)

And he was actually so down for it and he started fucking his neighbor REGULARLY and she’s so fucking hot, it drove me insane and I cried about it a LOT (it was still new to me and I hadn’t sorted out how to deal with jealousy)

She was nervous at first and thought he was cheating but he sent her screenshots from me saying how much I want him to do it and I need it and I want him to have better pussy than mine etc so she agreed annnnd it escalated quickly

he would send me screenshots of their texts where she was always laughing at me and mocking me for being pathetic and weird for liking this 🙈 and shots of BOTH of them mocking me over text and him saying how my cunt doesn’t get him hard and he needs her to cum

he sent me a few pics of her on his cock and her swallowing his cum and ugh 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

unforch their fling ended before he could get us in the same room and fuck her right in front of me, but she and I still follow each other on our vanilla socials lmao and every time I see her all I can think of is how she knows about that part of me

[aspiretobecucked]

I’d like to start by saying I’m not into being denied. But lately I’ve been fantasizing about him giving my orgasms away. Every time he makes her cum, he makes me go another day without cumming. He’s infatuated with her and she can have multiple orgasms in one session so the days quickly add up. Pretty soon I’m begging him to fuck me, please let me cum. Eventually he relents and agrees to fuck me but when he tries, he realizes he can no longer get hard for me. As I feel him try to shove his soft cock in my pussy I can’t help but cry. I need to be fucked though so I tell him to video call her. She answers and he tells her what’s going on. She starts laughing at me and says if he can’t get hard for me then I don’t deserve his cock. So instead of getting fucked I get to watch him jerk off and eventually cum. For her. Again.

[acerathia]

cw: cucking, implied kidnapping, f!reader

All Dottore ever does is watch.

If you're being honest, you don't quite remember how you got to this place. A place filled with darkness and luring stares, a place where every move of yours is taken apart, scrutinized and analyzed. Thus, your body does not belong to you, your actions do not belong to you, and sometimes you even doubt your own thoughts truly belong to you only.

All you ever could do is listen to your Doctor, following his instructions, melting underneath his touch, as rare and impossible it might be. Its rarity comes from the fact that the Doctor simply enjoys watching more. He's always there when someone else touches you, interacts with you. His gaze searing a path on your skin.

He's always watching. He's watching as you writhe and moan underneath the touch and strokes of another, noting every single twitch of your muscles, your reactions as the person looming above you presses their digits against your throbbing clit, as they slowly push one, two fingers into you, agonizing touch on your clenching muscles.

And you take it, shivering, whimpering, all while holding eye contact with the Doctor. You don’t know how he manages to analyze your every reaction, catching the way your skin shivers when they bite and lick at your chest while keeping his gaze connected to you. But to you, it doesn't matter, as you have realized that you could never come undone if the Doctor wasn't digging through your brain with one glance. The intensity in his gaze reaches into you, burning you up until you are nothing but ashes. Yet, he never throws you away. Rather, he waits until you reignite, over and over again, just for him.

Sometimes, you can’t help but imagine how his touch would feel against you, the way he would graze your insides, grabbing your nerves and pushing and pulling, playing with you using his deep knowledge of your body and mind. You imagine the teeth grazing your neck were the points of his, a grin pressed deep into your pulse. You imagine his hands roaming over you instead of writing down notes, the cold leather finding your soft spots with uttermost ease.

But that's all you were going to get, his attention, undivided and heated, and your imagination. Never him, never his touch, never his pleasure.

[deniedbetahusband4]

[beta-captions-for-cucks]

It's really a simple choice. Either you kiss that boot, give up your title of boyfriend, and become her cuck.

Or, keep your pride and dignity but lose her forever.

You didn't even have to think about did you? You're lips were on her boots the moment she said "kiss my boots."

[beelsfav]

minors and ageless blogs, do not interact. 570 words. (whb) fem! bael/afab! reader. bael has both a vagina and a ovipositor. it's referred to as a dick and no eggs are involved.

It was a terrible decision that Bael made in hindsight.

The pencil skirt you wore was tight, digging into the fat of your thighs and fat of your stomach more than any of your others did. You smelled overly sweet, but not sickeningly so, and it was too clear. You weren't wearing panties and the overwhelming scent of sex is what greeted Bael before you were able to, as she was sure it did a hundred other devils between your shared room and the queen's office.

She should've turned you away before you could sit yourself on her thigh and kiss along her jaw and neck. Your hand rubbed along her stomach while you watched her down the bottle, moving down until your fingers down until they caught on the waist of her pants, untucking her shirt to try and slip your fingers down lower.

Maybe that's how Bael found herself with her hands white-knuckled on your shoulders, tongue laving itself over your pebbled nipple or teeth biting the swell of your breast. You bounce yourself dutifully on her cock, the ridges that spiraled along the length making you whine and cry into the crown on her head.

One of your hands that supported yourself on her thighs trailed up to where you were joined. Bael was just as drenched as you, she could feel as much when you had no issue sliding a finger inside her cunt. She jolts, hips thrusting up and nearly bucking you off.

A second, then third finger joins the first. The little self-restraint she holds keeps her biting your tits off, forcing her mouth to redirect itself into capturing yours in a kiss that was mostly teeth.

Bael is quick to reach her climax when your fingers more furiously dive in and out of her sex. Her come is thin and watery, but it comes out plentifully. In her white haze, she drops her hand against your clit and rubs at it while you grind your hips against the base of her cock, the added sensation and feeling of her spines rubbing against the textured spot buried within your walls.

When you come and slump against her, her load is finally coming to an end. Bael's hands rub up and down your back as you come down from your high, eyes staring down at the piles and piles of paperwork on her desk.

Your kissing along her jaw again gets her to pick you up with one arm under your ass while the other swipes everything off. Your already airy laugh turns into a gasp at the way her cock moves within your sex as she stands.

Bael drops you onto the desk as the papers go flying about the room. It took her pulling her hips back and plunging herself back with more force than she'd usually give. She silences your wanton cries with another open-mouthed, drooly kiss as she sets a more brutal pace. It feels like she's stabbing her ovipositor deep inside your womb and pushing her come past the tight hole of your cervix.

She leaves you speared on her cock while she returns to her work, forcing your hips still whenever you became restless, her onslaught of fucking only ending when your mindless babbling quiets into more tears buried into her shoulder several rounds later.

[deniedbetahusband4]

[beta-captions-for-cucks]

College was supposed to be a fresh start for you. No one would know how big of a loser you had been in high school. However, once a beta always a beta, and any girl can see how pathetic you are.

Desperate for the attention of beautiful women, it only took a month for some girls to make you their simp. Now, while they're out partying, meeting hot guys, and enjoying their college experience, you spend your nights, caged, making sure their homework gets done.

[maesaeart]

"m-my boyfriends been calling me, nagi-chan... I c-can't keep ignoring him..."

"well... How about we send him a picture, hmm? Let's show him how you're doing, my dear..." 💕

Part 1 | Part 2

[jimmytk421-blog]