Meeting my Wife & the Cuckold Beginnings

This story takes place before I was married with my wife now, but tells how I came to meet her. Along with feeding my cuckold kink and fantasy.

At this time, I lived in an apartment with a roommate. My roommate was one of my best friends. We had known each other for 7 years up to this point. Both of us single guys, so it was only naturally we would be roommates.

Our apartment was an ultimate bachelors pad. Being young and single with high sex drives, our apartment always had girls in and out.

It was a typical Saturday morning. The girl I had picked up from the bar the night prior was washing up and about to head back home. I got her a taxi and she was on her way. She had been a genuine freak in the bed the night prior, left me exhausted and drained. She was a blast, but who knows if I would see her again.

That’s when the roommate had walked in followed by a girl. Again pretty typical scene for the bachelor pad. While cooking up some scrambled eggs, I extended a

“Hey how’s it going? Nice to meet you. Want some eggs?”

She replies with “No thank you. Appreciate the offer though”.

The roommate explains how she is in one of his college classes. That since he missed a day last week, he needed that day’s notes. As he’s explaining this, I eye her over and she’s a very attractive girl with a great body. In the back of my mind, I knew exactly what he was up to. There was definitely going to be a lot more going on than just exchanging class notes. Secretly proud of my roommate’s Saturday fun.

Before they head to his room, I tell him “Hey man I’m going by the grocery store in like 10 minutes you need anything?”

“Nah bro, I should be good unless you don’t mind heading to Walmart to scoop up some light bulbs, the one in my room went out.”

“Yeah I can do that. Not a problem.”

I down my eggs and hop in the shower. Now our apartment wasn’t the biggest or nicest by any means which just meant sound traveled easily through the walls. As I’m getting ready, I could clearly make out some intense moaning and the occasional “Yes! Just like that!” and “Oh my God! Please!”. I knew my roommate was putting in work.

I step out and make it out to my car before realizing I forgot my wallet. Running back in, I could hear the roommate’s fun had intensified. This time came the sounds of clapping. The all too familiar sounds of a nice ass clapping against thighs. I can hear screams, “Yes! Yes! Please keep going!” and “Gimme it good! Harder!” As I was stepping out again I couldn’t admire the sounds of great sex. Such a turn on to hear a woman in pure pleasure, panting, screaming, and moaning for more. Damn so hot!

I didn’t think I would be seeing the same girl around again. Usually the roommate doesn’t give a girl more than a couple sessions before he’s on to the next one. So I just assumed that outcome for her as well.

About two weeks pass, I had just woken up and stayed laying in bed. Laying there, the sounds came again.

Clapping. Panting. Moaning. Screams

The begging for more.

“Fuck me! Yes!”

“I love it! Make me cum!”

“I’m coming! Oh yes! Fuck!”

The roommate was back at it again. The sounds die off after a loud groan/moan. The roommate had just busted. Then, pretty loud from my roommate

“Damn! Sorry it got in your hair! I wasn’t expecting that big a shot but you can ride!”

A female laugh and “Its OK it will come out. That was a good one though.”

The sounds of sex were just a normal thing for the bachelor pad. Yet still, just laying there hearing the whole audio play out was just so hot.

I could hear them stepping out. I had just finished rubbing one out after being turned on by the sounds.

A few days later, I ask the roommate who the new girl he had the other day.

“Oh damn bro, you were home. I thought you were out. My bad she’s pretty loud but it was the same chick from my class.”

“Nice! A second round with her huh?”

“Bro! Nah more like round seven since that day you met her!”

“Damn! She sticking around on you then?”

“Nah man, you know I can’t get chained down to one girl. I will honestly probably do her for another week or so before moving on.”

She ended up staying around for three more weeks. With the occasional times when I would catch their action and sounds. Even one occasion where I had came home and she was riding him out on our small patio porch outside.

Hadn’t even noticed me come in or me admiring the action. Her back was towards the glass sliding door. This time she was more quiet with a sensual slow ride of his cock as she rotated her hips on his lap. Roommate giving her a good ass slap and pulling her hair.

Damn!

Got me worked up again that I had to bust one out and then still fuck the chick I had the night before.

She eventually faded away and the roommate was onto another one.

Yet it wouldn’t be till months later, she would come back again. Having noticed her at the gym.

I didn’t know it at that time but she would end up being my wife.

I also didn’t realize that years later, that same roommate/best friend would come back into the story for our first cuckold experience. To this day, he remains a regular bull for her. Never realizing our friendship would lead to this.

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