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Milo and I figured since there was so much that happened (sex ranged from 9 in the evening to 4 in the morning, leading to 5 or 6 creampies fed to my darling cuck husband), it would make more sense to break the night up into multiple episode posts .🥧🥧🥧🥧🥧

First off, just to answer some burning questions I know were out there: yes, Troy indeed does have the biggest cock I’ve ever had; yes, that was the longest continuous sexual foray I’ve ever engaged in over the course of those many hours; yes, I still love my cuck husband and in fact probably love him even more after all of this; and finally, yes, Troy and my next date is already planned. Mark your calendars because on September 30, I’m going to get mine again. Can’t wait to see you soon u/mainside52 ! We’ll cover these details in a separate post. 🐂🍆📅

Anyways, my last post consisted of my thoughts from Friday morning. Friday was the day I was planning on cuckolding my husband all the way. Both Milo and I had been giddy with excitement ever since our little backseat rendezvous we last had with Troy. This particular Friday could not come quick enough. But all three of us have lives, and as Troy aptly put it during our first ever meet with him, “this isn’t our life.” Rather, it’s just a very enjoyable part of it that we choose to share with select people (in real life), and in our case, with the world at large via Reddit. 😈❤️

In our head, we expected absolutely everything to be perfect. Milo went above and beyond to find the right place and arrange the right date. I went out and got a full blown manicure, new heels, and a new dress just to fuck my bull in for the first time. So guess what happened? Obviously, things did NOT go as planned. But in retrospect, that’s exactly the kind of outcome we needed. 💅👠👗

Do you remember that dress I bought for Troy? The one I shared here? It was a reddish purplish kinda thing? Well I fucking left it at home. Ugh. I folded it out on the floor of our walk-in so it wouldn’t wrinkle, but when we were eager to get down to the town we’d be staying in that night, I folded up our suitcase and walked right out. That really bummed me out, but gave me a great reason to text Troy letting him know I’m upset I forgot the dress I got especially for him and that I hope he’ll fuck me senseless so I forget all about it. Jokes aside, it was the reminder both Milo and I needed. Nothing will ever go perfectly in life or in cuckolding, so we just have to roll with the punches. Thankfully, I brought another dress I like to think I look great in, so everything worked out. Not that it really mattered, since I was naked for most of our time together. From another perspective, this was also a wonderful opportunity for my husband to see the way he would handle things when something unplanned happens during a perfectly planned out cuckolding scenario. He reassured me and offered solutions, which led to us discussing alternatives like two mature adults. Looking back, that worked out well because neither of us spiraled. Our eye was on the prize and it stayed there because we were doing all of this together. 🔥👗

We got down to the hotel early where hubby set up the room as he described in an earlier post. It was such a sweet gesture, but admittedly also quite funny since it dawned on me that my husband is going out of his way to make sure this hotel bedroom was comfortable and perfect just so another man could fuck me in there tonight. We locked down a time with Troy to meet him at the hotel bar at 7 in the evening sharp and go from there. Starting from the drive down shortly after midday up until the moment we saw Troy, the anxiousness was growing and growing. Look, we weren’t going to back out, but the reality swiftly dawned on us that this is actually, really happening. Hubby was nervous. I was less so, but the general feeling was still there. So you can imagine the relief we felt when in the moment Troy walked into the bar and greeted both of us, whatever those feelings were disappeared instantly. 😍🐂

That was extremely insightful for us, because weknew in that instant, upon debriefing later on, that whatever we were feeling wasn’t because we didn’t want to do this. It was just a natural byproduct of embarking into the unknown. We’ve said this countless times and we’ll say it again – we found the PERFECT bull for us. One drink led to two as we caught up. I suspected Milo visited the restroom more times than he needed to on purpose, just to give me a chance to be one on one with Troy even for a few minutes. I was nowhere as close to nervous as I was at our previous date. In fact, I wasn’t hesitant at all. I might even go so far as to chalk it up to shaking with excitement. 😏💦

Those few moments alone were helpful to set some tone. Hubby purposely sat at the other side of a 3 seat circular table so that Troy and I would be next to each other. This even continued on at the second hotel bar across the street. Milo always trailed a bit behind us as we strolled over so that Troy was next to me and we could chat but not feel like we were excluding my husband. As we made our way to the rooftop bar, we replicated our seating arrangement like we did at our previous date, Troy and I on one side and my husband on the other. Once the booze started flowing and we were three drinks deep each, I couldn’t help but get a little handsy. It was a darker venue, so I didn’t hesitate on feeling up Troy at the second bar. He was hard as a rock, and I was starting to have trouble containing myself. Every time Milo would step away for a bit Troy would grab me for a kiss and we’d passionately make out for mere moments. I was starting to get turned on more than I ever have been. Once it was an hour and a half after we met with Troy, something in the mood switched, among all three of us really. I don’t think any of us wanted to wait or hold back anymore. 🔥🍆💋

I reminded myself that my husband and I embarked on this cuckolding adventure because I was enticed by the prospect of receiving more physical pleasure from the certain type of man that I prefer and that my husband enjoys the thought of that too. Thus, the onus was on me to take what I wanted for myself, and that directly meant the tall, muscular, handsome white stud sitting next to me along with his big cock. I remember looking at him in the eyes and asking him if he wanted to head back to the room. Unsurprisingly the answer was an enthusiastic yes, a feeling I even got from my husband. There’s something hypnotizing about Troy’s eyes. As I mentioned before, I’ve only ever dated Asian men in my past, so this was the first time I’ve ever stared into a pair of ocean blue eyes like that before. I don’t know why it is, but just staring into his eyes like that had me completely drenched in an instant. There was something so hot and magical about staring into a pair of eyes, the type of which I’ve never seen up close and in such an intimate manner before. The thought flashed across my mind of the way I would feel when those stunning blue eyes of his were staring right into mine while he’s buried himself all the way deeply inside me. 💙👀💦

In my husband’s previous post, he explained in detail everything he did to make sure Troy and I had the most comfortable set up. As much as it feeds into his half of the cuckolding kink of being degraded and humiliated, I was touched that he wanted to make this experience as smooth sailing for us as possible. Hubby did the research, found the right suite, even perused the photos that previous hotel guests posted on online reviews to make sure that the one bedroom shape and setup was conducive to our plans! I digress, but stepping into that hotel room again after meeting with Troy, knowing we were about to do the deed that all of this was set up for was comforting. I was eagerly kissing Troy right as we entered the hotel suite, grabbing him by the hand and leading him to the bedroom, although a part of my heart remained outside with my cuck husband who stayed back in the living room part of the suite, arranging his cuck cam and all the other videographic hardware so that I could stay focused in the moment with Troy. 🎥🔥

It all started off with Troy and I pulling each other’s clothes off. I went straight for his pants and boxers, fiddling around with his belt buckle and pulling them down to the ground. When they were on the ground he stopped me, pulled me up, and grabbed the top of my strapless dress and pulled it down in one fell swoop exposing my breasts as I got down on my knees to start sucking on the already swelling tip of his BWC. Troy took off his own shirt, making sure that my attention stayed completely focused on operating my mouth around his cock. It’s funny because when hubby and I first started looking for bulls I was convinced I didn’t want anyone who talked too much during sex or was too domineering. I was wrong. I totally do want that, but it just had to be the right person I felt safe with and who knew when to implement such dirty language and when not to. I continued sucking on his pink, bulging tip, letting my mouth adjust to his size again. I had forgotten the sheer size of it but now that he was fully naked sitting on the edge of the bed in front of me, with all the lights in the room on, it really started to show. Without a doubt. Troy was the absolute biggest cock I have ever had in front of me. Its shape was nothing short of perfect. The head of his cock was proportionate and seemed like the perfect accent on top of his throbbing thick shaft which I couldn’t even wrap my hands around. I started suckling on his tip slowly taking more and more of his shaft in my mouth and his cock head down my throat. It was so hot when he told me to “fucking use that mouth.” I started stroking and sucking on his cock until it couldn’t get any harder. I couldn’t wait any longer so I started pulling off my panties one leg at a time, making sure I only used one hand to remove my underwear since my other hand was too focused stroking the base of his cock. He put his hand on the back of my head pushing my head up and down his lengthy shaft. I felt his hands make their way down to my legs in an effort to pull me up off of my knees. I eagerly pulled Troy's cock out of my throat, began to stand up thinking to myself, this is it. This is the moment I finally get to fuck a real man again and finally be filled up. 🍆💦😈

I was about to mount him cowgirl style while he sat on the edge of the bed, with the intention of lowering myself on his cock gradually until I became accustomed to the size difference, but to my surprise, he picked me up all the way and lifted me up in the air, turned us around and laid me down with my back on the bed. He bent me like a pretzel pushing my legs back all the way until my knees hit the surface of the sheets before he dove face first into my soaking wet pussy. I haven’t been manhandled like that in forever. I felt so naughty and turned on just being picked up like I was a feather and placed and put down exactly where he wanted me to be. Having such a tall muscular man towering over me and just throwing me around however he wants absolutely soaked me. I also thought to myself what a gentleman! Not only is he mindful when receiving head but made sure to reciprocate too even though I was eager to start riding my first rodeo. Feeling his strong masculine hands gripping on the inside of my thighs turned me on so much, especially with his warm tongue wriggling around inside of me. I was in a constant state of being on the verge of cumming. I was about to ask him to just fuck me already when he stood up at the edge of the bed and started to mount me in missionary position. Once again I got so excited thinking this was the moment, but then he started rubbing his shaft and tip against my dripping pussy. In that moment, I felt insatiable. I pulled him closer to me and locked tongues with him before I whispered to him:

"I want your cock inside my pussy."

"You want my cock inside you now?"

"Yes, yes oh yeah 💦🔥"

He started teasing the entrance of my pussy and you could hear the wetness as if it was a pair of lips smacking. I was leaking so much it already felt like I was creampied. I kept moaning "yes, yes oh fuck, oh my god, oh yeah". He kept teasing me with his tip until he pushed just ever so harder on one last thrust and slipped it all the way inside me. 🍆💥

I could not believe the sensations I was feeling. Let me tell you again this was the biggest cock I’ve ever had in my life. Just as his entire cock head entered me I felt like I was about to be split open. It was this surreal feeling of pain and pleasure I’ve never encountered before. I had never felt so filled up in my life. Troy stretched me out more than any man has ever done before. It was like the inside of my pussy had no idea the way to even react because it’s never undergone such an experience before. What was absolutely fascinating was as soon as he was all the way inside me, and I felt his balls slap against my ass and the hilt of his cock was buried all the way in, it felt like fireworks and waves of ecstasy coursing through my body, with these sources of pleasure reverberating outwards from right where the head of his cock was hitting against a spot inside me I didn’t even know existed. 🎆💦

Let me tell you his cock reached places I didn’t even know existed within me, producing sensations I did not know were possible and I had no idea this feeling was something a woman could ever undergo. Look, I knew I was going to enjoy fucking Troy. I like tall hot guys with big dicks. Always have. But I have NEVER had a dicking down like this before. The feelings his cock surged throughout me just took me to another dimension. In that moment I just knew there was no turning back. I’m still going to enjoy making love with my husband, I’m still going to like big cocks in general, but I knew in that moment of feeling filled up like that for the first time ever, and with Troy’s cock’s perfect slightly upward curve hitting me in that special spot deep deep deep inside me that I never knew I had but now know I can’t go without anymore that I’m going to be fucking him for a long long time. Simply put, I need his BWC in my life now. 🐂❤️

I found myself in a constant state of orgasm from that moment onwards, with peaks and plateaus but never a drop back down to normal. His cock was utter magic. My heels stayed on the entire first round while every thrust he gave me just sent more shockwaves through my body. When I’m turned on, I’ll tell a guy to fuck me or to go harder or faster. It's really more instructional than anything else, but that’s about it. I’ll moan and scream like a banshee if the sex is good but I NEVER engaged in dirty talk. Something about that first round unlocked something primal inside of me that clearly was always there. It just took Troy's cock bringing me to repeated orgasms to finally release the Kraken. 👠🔥

I rewatched the footage of round one on our GoPro and it took less than thirty seconds for me to blurt out “I love your cock, yes, it’s so fucking big, oh my god” over and over again. I honestly don’t remember this. I blacked out from the pleasure. That has never happened to me before. The only way I know what was EXACTLY said between us was because I rewatched the footage and I transcribed word for word everything I was saying to him. And no, it wasn't so you gooners out there could enjoy this subtitled play by play. It was for purely selfish reasons. I needed to know just the extent of feral I’d become. I loved the intimate feeling as he fucked me missionary, pinning my legs back and dropping himself all the way down on top of my body. I grabbed him by the ass and pulled him inside me with every thrust. He took my legs and wrapped them over his shoulders and started piledriving me. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any deeper, he discovered yet another level. I started dirty talking to him “I’m so tight, huh? Oh god, you’re fully inside me.” Those words must've been the cuckolding version of "open sesame", because right after I said that, Troy grabbed me by the hips, spun us around, lifted me up on top of him like I was his plaything, and mounted me on top of him. 😈💦

I went fucking feral. I began slamming myself down on his cock over and over again. My leg day workout at the gym had nothing on this. For a brief period of time, Troy didn’t have to put in any work. I wanted him so bad and needed to feel him pound me in that deepest part of myself he helped me discover earlier that night. I haven’t ridden a cock like that in years, if ever. I forgot just how fun riding a proper cock was since I didn’t have to worry about Troy's cock slipping out. This one couldn’t. It was so long and thick. I even wanted to grip my pussy muscles around his cock just so he could feel me squeeze him even tighter, but what I wasn't expecting was that Troy was so girthy and stretched me out so much, I couldn’t even put into control the muscles inside I usually use to grip my husband. 🍆💥

Again, idk where it came from because I’ve never dirty talked like that, but it just slipped out of my mouth. “I love you. And I love your big cock.” “My pussy is yours, it's ALL yours.” He asked me if I’m going to cum, and I screamed out "yes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming". By the way, I never announce that I'm cumming. He pounded me so hard it broke me into a blinding orgasm. My body started shaking uncontrollably all over and my pussy started pulsating all over the entire length of his shaft in the same wavelike pattern that the orgasm he brought me to had reverberated throughout my body. 💦🎆

I peeled my cowgirl self off his cock then and begged him to fuck me from behind. I hate the thought of "begging" a man to do anything to me during sex, but it would be a straight up lie if I told you I wasn't begging Troy to “give it to me” repeatedly. As soon as his whole length entered, I squealed out loud towards him “oh you’re too big.” For context, I I always used to like being fucked from behind because then I could feel the guy fully (or as full as he could get me), but Troy was so much bigger than all of them, it was mindblowing. I was NOT prepared for this. I kept telling him the amount of love I have for his cock over and over again, screeching and moaning nonstop. At that moment I discovered a new position I never knew I liked so much before – prone bone. Hands down it is my favorite position now (at least my favorite position with Troy). He pushed me down off of all fours until I was face flat before he started demolishing me from behind with my legs pinched and crossed. In record time, once again, I found myself screaming "I’m cumming, I’m cumming", feeling my body yet again reverberate in shockwaves throughout. 🔥🍆

“Oh my god you’re so good, I love you.” It just slipped out. I flipped around and begged him to come here to fuck me in missionary again. Even when he took his cock out for a moment, I pleaded with him to "please, please put it back in". He was so strong he lifted me up so the small of my back was off the bed and just railed me by pulling me against him back and forth. He shoved his tongue into my mouth again while penetrating me from the front. It was so hot and intimate to feel a real man wrapped all around my body again. Once again it slipped out “you’re so good, I love you, I love your cock, I love you.” 💋💙

I was cock drunk by this time, I didn't know what I was saying. I just kept repeating myself: “I want your cock, I want your cock inside me.” I whispered this as he teased me by pulling his shaft all the way out until only the head was inside. In that moment, something happened that even surprised me. For context, I absolutely hate it when a guy tells me to call him daddy. I had a horrible experience once with that a long time and I just never wanted to come across it again. We even had one potential bull ask us to call him that during a vetting call and I immediately shut it down.

So I’m sure it shocked my husband and really me even more so when I blurted out to Troy “yes daddy, cum inside me, I want your cum inside me. Oh my god your big dick is fucking me, I love it, oh my god, your cock is amazing, yes, yes, yes, give it to me, yes cum inside me.” 😈💦

Remember what I said earlier about Troy’s ocean blue eyes? Even though I was looking in his eyes most of this entire round, whether it was while his cock plunged in and out of me or his tongue swirled its way inside my mouth, I knew the moment that was about to occur would be completely different from all the others. Troy was about to release a part of himself into me, leaving a part of himself there, deep inside me, deeper than anyone, including and especially my husband, has ever been. There was something so primal and hot about that. No other man besides my husband has ever cum inside me, and now another man who is not my husband was about to leave his cum inside me in the deepest parts of my body that I didn’t know could even be reached. 💙🍆🥧

I’m glad I was right because I vividly recall grabbing onto Troy’s hard muscular body as I could feel his muscles tensing up, the telltale sign of a man approaching close to an orgasm. I locked eyes with him, stared deep into both his ocean blue irises and begged in the most sultry voice I could muster up in between my uncontrollable moans, “please daddy, yes cum inside me, I want all your cum.” In that exact moment after I finished uttering these magic words, Troy was unable to hold back and began moaning himself, as his orgasm kicked off deep inside me, releasing stream after stream of his hot cum all the way within. I told my husband later that the feeling of his thick cock buried all the way inside me in the moment he orgasmed, I could feel the head of his cock bulging and twitching against my special spots. He buried himself down to the hilt the moment it all came spurting out. I swear I could feel his cum shooting directly into my cervix. He told me beforehand he was saving it for multiple days before meeting up with us and I’m so glad he did. There is something superhuman about Troy in that he unleashed the biggest load I have ever seen. This wasn’t like the dribble that occurs when my husband and I have sex. It felt like a roaring river was being deposited all the way within me, but comprised of wave after wave of gentle warmness which I found soothing after enduring the raging crashing waves of the countless orgasm adventure Troy led me through over the previous half an hour. 🌊🥧💦

I’ll say this, after we got into the hotel suite, even though I was fully focused on my mission of being fucked like I have never been before by Troy, my husband was still in my mind. Cuckolding was something we were doing together. This was our hobby, our joy together. I wanted to be sure he was okay so even when Troy’s huge cock was in my mouth, it was still front of mind that I wanted to know my husband was okay. I couldn’t see him since he wasn’t in the bedroom. I assumed he was in his cuck chair right outside, naked except for his chastity cage locked tight. I had no idea what he was doing, but I was hoping he was enjoying the denial and humiliation that I knew turned him on. 🔒

But that consideration only lasted for so long. The moment Troy’s shaft started rubbing against my bare pussy for the first time, the thought of anyone and anything else started melting away. The second his cock head entered me, and within the 1 to 2 seconds it took him to slide balls deep all the way down to the base of his cock, my mental preoccupation with whatever my cuck husband was up to or feeling instantly vanished. It was like being zapped in a teleporter. I didn’t know where I was, who else was there, what year it was... really anything. I was completely and utterly lost in absolute pure orgasmic bliss that I’ve never experienced before. 🚀💦

But as soon as Troy’s orgasm and my final orgasm of round one culminated in the largest creampie I think any of the three of us has ever seen to date, within seconds, my husband was instantly back on top of mind. We are a cuckold couple after all, and regardless of whether I am here to degrade him or humiliate him or deny him, he is still part of the equation. Within seconds after cumming I shouted out “where’s my cuck, come here” (don’t worry, you’ll all see the video and audio at some point). 🎥🥧

It was like hearing an excited little puppy with the zoomies. I heard my husband shuffling around outside, grabbing the tripod to his cuck cam and rearranging it inside the bedroom. Troy, like the gentleman bull he is, knew exactly what we liked (he also reads these posts too just like all of you), so he grabbed my phone off the gimbal and started filming and photographing the creampie gushing out of me while my husband set everything else up. I ordered Milo to come here. I couldn’t tell whether he was eager to dive face first or if it was because I grabbed him by the hair and pushed his face into my ruined and freshly fucked pussy that caused him to take his first mouthful of creampie. Didn’t matter, because his tongue was swirling around all the way through my lips, slurping up every drop of cum that Troy deposited inside me. I smiled because I loved him. He was lapping away like a parched man that finally found an oasis in the desert. I asked Milo, "do you like it?" It absolutely melted my heart when he looked back up at me, we locked eyes, and he responded back “I love it.” ❤️🥧👅

Also I’m not sure what came over me, but I asked Troy in that moment if he would mind if Milo also cleaned up his cock. When he said Milo could go ahead, it was incredibly erotic laying there in the hotel bed, freshly creampied right after my husband cleaned up my freshly fucked pussy with his gentle tongue, while I lay next to my lover, passionately making out with him as he continued to drip out of me while my husband began sucking his cock, cleaning up every trace of Troy and my combined cum off the cock that just changed my life. 💋🍆

Troy said it was his first time being sucked off by a guy. It was the first time my husband ever had a cock in his mouth. I thought it was the absolute hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen happen right in front of me and I definitely see us exploring my cuck husband fluffing and cleaning up our bull, to the extent that our bull is alright with it. I asked Milo later during our usual debrief the way he felt about that. We also got asked that a few times in our Discord server by those who have been rooting for our journey. My husband made it clear that he also enjoyed it as well, not because he was sucking another man’s cock per se, but more due to the submissive dynamics that this entailed. Essentially, hubby saw it as a way of deferring to and showing appreciation for the “thing” that was able to provide unprecedented pleasure to me, his beloved wife, in ways that hubby himself never could. It fed into his humiliation kink all while showing gratitude to the individual cock and the individual behind that cock for bringing me to orgasms I never thought possible. 🔒😈

Troy captured all of this on video with my phone and I’ve been watching it everyday since because it truly is one of the most romantic moments my husband and I ever had. We are so so grateful to Troy for memorializing that moment for us. We absolutely adore him as our bull and our third for all the reasons all of you are aware of, but even in instances like this, he knew exactly what this kind of moment meant for a first timer couple such as ourselves. We are so happy to have this footage (and after we scrub it we’ll share it with all you gooners out there!). 🎥❤️

I thought back to some of the most romantic moments of my life with my husband: the moment we made eye contact after our mutual friends introduced us on a random night out, the first time I told him I loved him, the moment he proposed when I had no idea it was coming, saying our vows to one another in front of all our loved ones, and now as weird as it may sound to some of you, the moment he eagerly cleaned up our BWC bull’s creampie out of my freshly fucked pussy for the first time ever. 💍🥧❤️

Cuckolding is a wonderful kink. If a relationship is strong enough and communication is ironclad, then the couple who engages in this can only enhance what they have. If anything, we’ve learned that much. But that moment of cleanup – as degrading, or gross, or downright unfathomable some of you out there might find it – represented something special to us. My husband unequivocally and absolutely loves me for who I am now and who I’ve always been. I’m an unapologetic slut and I love living my life like this. Always have, and now I always will. But even up until that moment, since I didn’t know what my husband was doing outside the hotel bedroom door, I had no idea the way he was reacting or taking this all, but to see him eagerly dive in and lap up every last drop made me realize one thing. Even up until that point, I was afraid my husband might regret it. I’m the one being fucked. It’s not like I can just magically undo Troy’s cock entering me after the deed was already done, so a part of me kept being afraid that Milo may regret this. That even though he has all the best intentions saying he encourages and embraces my sexual freedom and slutty hotpast, that the sentiment may not match his reaction in reality, and that would’ve been okay. But come on. There’s no way at that point I could ever doubt again that my husband doesn’t fully enjoy and support me enjoying sexual activities with other men who are taller, more muscular, and more well endowed than my own husband especially after he eagerly cleaned up a creampie that exactly one of those kinds of “other men” just left inside of me. ❤️🐂

Additionally, during our usual debrief, I asked Milo if he was offended or had any feelings about the things I said. Trust me, what you read up above doesn’t even begin to touch upon the nasty level of the dirty talk coming out of my mouth that evening. Milo made it very clear he wasn’t bothered at all. Usually, in our research upon the topic of cuckolding, there’s always the fear that the hotwife falls for the bull and the cuck gets left. I asked Milo if he felt any of that trepidation and he made it clear that there was absolutely zero suspicion or anxiousness of that happening. He told me he saw it was a role that we were all playing. If anything, hearing me say that to our bull in the heat of the moment was so absolutely humiliating it mentally scratched a certain submissive itch he didn’t even know was there, just like the way Troy’s cock was so monstrous that it physically scratched an orgasmic itch I didn’t even know existed that deep within me. Milo told me he knew that wasn’t love in the sense of the word like the way we share it, but metaphorically speaking, if we’re already playing make believe, we might as well do the cuckolding equivalent of putting on the costumes and speaking with the accents, so to speak. Dirty talk like that just enhanced the overall experience, even though it was the result of a momentary high driven by orgasmic bliss. Milo made clear that because he’s never heard me scream, moan, and dirty talk like this ever before, he knew this was all just a byproduct of the moment and in fact he’s happy it happened because that meant I was comfortable enough to let loose and truly play make believe to the furthest extent possible here. Honestly, I also thought it was hot as fuck. Just you wait for the next couple episodes when I dive into the depths of depravity regarding Troy and my dirty talk. 😈🔥

Our little kink doesn’t define who we are. We enjoy it. We love it. We can’t wait to explore the depths of cuckolding with Troy. But this isn’t our whole lives. Even so, we found something we love doing together and absolutely enhances what we have. Couples who can share hobbies and activities together are known to stay together longer. Some couples take up tandem road biking; others grow new strains of roses or cherry tomatoes in their backyard; some prefer weightlifting at the same time or taking cooking classes at their local community center together. But for Milo and me? Our couple's activity is now meeting with our tall, muscular, big white cock bull who properly dicks me down while Milo watches, films, and cleans up his creampies while caged. 🔒🎥🥧

So look. Cuckolding isn’t for everyone, but it sure as hell is for us. And for those of you couples out there who have reached out, telling absolute nobodies like us that not only have you been inspired enough by our silly adventures to finally discuss the possibility of exploring this wonderful kink, but that you also have embarked on your own cuckolding journeys because of the openness we have shown about ours, we can’t think of anything else that makes us happier in the way we give back to the world and this community in particular. ❤️🌍

So, with all that said, please hang tight and stay tuned for the next episode in this inaugural season of “Cuckybaras,” and in the meantime, for those about to cuck, we salute you

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