No More Secrets
A prominent cuckold fantasy I've had for quite a while, inspired by camping with my lover and her previous lover.
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We once went camping to a semi-developed resort with a few friends. While sitting around the fire one night, she met a former coworker/lover and his group of friends. They all joined us around the fire, but after a short time, my partner and this guy kinda wander 8 meters away to our tent and zip up the door from the inside.
They didn't secretly slip away or anything, just got up together and casually walked to the tent. If that wasn't thrilling enough to my heart, the fact that tents aren't soundproof would quickly dispel our "secret" lifestyle to everyone!
Although over fifty, this guy is an excellent cocksman, and quickly accelerated my partners pleasure with his fucking. She slowly builds up her groans of pleasure into continuously louder yelps and deep sighs. This culminates in a beautifully loud orgasm for her while he slows down a bit to allow her to enjoy.
Because of the vocal intensity of her orgasm, the dozen and a half people around the fire have completely stopped talking. Instead they are universally focusing on my partner's journey of pleasure with occasional conspiratal whispers among some of the group of unintentional listeners beside me at the fire.
As the two lovers build to an intense crescendo, I notice that the half a dozen campsites around us have all stopped their evening routine as well. They too embrace being auditory voyeurs of my partner's obviously building petite mort.
After the pair's explosive conclusion, there is only quiet from within the nylon folds of their impromptu love-making nest. Slowly, achingly slowly, everyone returns to their previous conversational groupings with lots of hushed comments of how hawt or inspiring that was.
I have a feverishly robust erection and can't focus at all on the crosstalk conversation about electric vehicles by the people on either side of me. Instead, I'm desperately awaiting an invitation to join my exquisitely beautiful partner after her lover leaves. I absolutely can't wait to be invited into her treasured home and burst my own contributions forth where this other man did so just moments earlier.
Instead, they both exited the tent. This is a horrific outcome! How can I possibly express my joy in this delightful exposure, (and orgasm! LOL) without being behind the safety of the tent walls. Like the considerate and well trained partner that I am under her gentle direction, I await the signal from my beloved.
Nothing....
They slowly meander back to our group around the fire; holding hands! Yes, they now casually hold hands with the ease of blatant nonchalance and a deep comfort level in her knowing how much I love and cherish her. They drift apart, he returning to his wife of three decades on one side of the fire as my partner nears us. She quickly picks up on the gist of the electric car conversation while slowly approaching and offers a comment about the rapid implementation of fast chargers in Victoria and how they work.
Unbeknownst to me, EVERYONE else is watching us.... waiting to see my devastated reaction. Clearly their assumptions aren't worthy of our enchanted life! LOL My partner stands beside me, slowly reaches one hand to the back of my head and neck, gently, and incredibly lovingly, caresses my electrified skin. I melt into her possessiveness, slowly slouching in my chair somewhat. This displays my constantly hard erection in the tight hiking shorts more prominently than when I was upright moments before.
All other conversations are still achingly truncated as they intently stare at us; focused on our interaction; baffled. Just before everyone is about to politely turn away from us, my partner's other hand raises up. A very large, and VERY full condom hangs obscenely from her delicate fingers. The crowd is immediately hushed again as they crane their necks, some standing up to see better. The dead silence is barely interrupted by the gentle crackling of the embers in the fire.
The love of my life slowly rotates her arm like a giant crane carrying a baby, over to my right hand holding a mug of hot chocolate. She slowly, ever so slowly upends the condom and everyone watches his semen slowly drain into my mug like a ketchup commercial. With a treasured smile, she squeezes out every last drop into my mug knowing that all eyes within fifty yards are on her, but she only stares at me! with a deep Love.
My cheeks burn with intense erotic fulfillment and simultaneous delightful shame that I seem to crave. As my hand slowly raises the mug to my lips, this incredible partner that I can't wait to spend a lifetime with, murmurs to me: "I love you sweet cucky; and I brought you a treat." everyone heard her soft, loving words.... EVERYONE suddenly knows my secret desires. EVERYONE! now knows how much I love this woman and yearn for her pleasure and fulfillment.
Now.... EVERY woman there wants to be her! They want the devoted Love they see in my eyes... And certainly every man there instantly desires her! My partner, with the sexual, self-assured confidence of a Queen bee in charge of thousands! is the center of everyone's thoughts and their desires in this instant! and for the remainder of the weekend.
This is only Friday! What shenanigans await?
