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Cheating Bottoms Have The Power To CuckoldI keep meeting (fucking) men (bottoms) who are bored with either a long term relationship or just want some strange in their life. In the past 6 years I’ve been able to film most of the events but lately I’ve slowed down on the filming part (my husband is over it.) There is one side piece that I’m making vids with at the moment and I’ll continue to make those non premium if you promise to periodically watch a premium. So I’ve only tried to include a cheating bottom’s partner twice in those 6 years, and both times I was able to get the “tops” to eventually join in on the fun I was having with their bottom partners.Unfortunately, both couples moved out of state when one or both got better jobs, and before I could convince them to make a video. Life is full of regrets and I regret not pushing harder to make a video. Anyway, it was the bottoms that got their tops to turn into great cuckold partners.The first couple was Asian and both really beautiful men. In case you haven’t seen my videos I’m pretty fucking white – like fish belly white, Casper The Ghost white. Okay, so these men identified with some pretty clear roles. One was a sissy bottom in his twenties and the other dude, his conservative, fastidiously dressed bone daddy, was my age exactly, 50. When I met them I was living in another building but our back porches both emptied out to the parking lot we all shared. We also shared a laundry room. To use it you had to go outside your back porch, down some stairs and then into the laundry room. I was doing laundry the day they moved in and I could tell they had been arguing so I kept the introduction real light.I remember noticing the one that was my age had a pretty weak handshake so I joked that he was using super brute strength when we shook hands. He sort of laughed but the more effeminate of the two really laughed. He stared at me too long and right in front of his old man I got wood in my gym shorts. Not full blown boner embarrassment but enough fatness and random twitches for all three of us to get what was happening. I made a joke like well that’s awkward, off to do laundry or something like that and I quickly opened the laundry room door and went in. About a second later here comes the younger one, with the older one yelling at him to leave me alone, not to embarrass me further or something like that. He completely ignored dude which told me who really was running things and he preceded to apologize for, for, “for giving me a boner?” I asked. At that point I couldn’t hide the tent I’d pitched in my shorts so I just pulled it out and kept filling the laundry machine. He gasped pretty loud then covered his mouth as he entered all the way into the little laundry room. I remember asking what giresun escort he’d do if his boyfriend came after him and he said he’d never go down such dirty cement stairs. I had to laugh because right then his boyfriend called down at him to come help move stuff and to leave me alone to which the young one yelled back okay, okay, okay, geeeez.Then before I could say anything he took a towel out of the washer, dropped it on the ground then dropped to his knees. I pushed his greedy, pretty bitch face back and squeezed his cheeks in with one hand. The way this dude whimpers is so boner causing I don’t know how else to explain that.So as I was making him stare at my erection he tried to suck the head of my dick. I told him if he tried that again I’d slap his fggt ass but he was more than welcome to worship it. He gobbed down on my meat so fast I had to let him give me a good slurp before pulling him off and slapping him around a little bit. Just as he started to complain I shoved my meat back into his greedy mouth and just sucked me like it was the end of the world. I had to pull him off after a minute and make him go back to his boyfriend who at this point had been yelling for him to get back upstairs.He untucked a shirt he was wearing, thanked me for some reason then went back upstairs. I was pretty much done loading the wash so I wasn’t far behind him. I ran into the older one again but this time it was just us and I offered to help him with a box he was almost dropping. As we got it into their apartment he asked me point blank to not fuck his boyfriend. I was kind of taken aback and didn’t know how to respond so I got a little aggressive and asked him if he’d kissed him recently. He said yeah, just now, before he left to go shopping. So I told him that he should be tasting my dick since his sissy bitch slobbered on my cock for a minute or so.We just stood there staring at each other for about 5 seconds before he said well there you go, nothing I can do if he wants to be a little slut. I told him not to worry about me and that if he ever needed bullying I would be glad to oblige. Confusion washed over his face and my dick started to twitch. I explained to him that I’m a decent friend but a better b u l l. He didn’t know what a b u l l was so I told him I could come over some time when he was alone and we would watch videos of what I was talking about. He said his bitch was always spending his money and visiting his parents so there should be time for this to happen. We had a secret. We had a dude date if you will. I thought it smart to make friends with the top right off the bat, especially after seeing how his bottom bitch gave me a hard on by looking at me. He seemed excited so I gave him my number gümüşhane escort and helped him with a few more boxes, then left. As I was leaving he asked if I was free in the morning to go over why a b u l l is better than a friend. I asked if he’d be alone in the morning and he said that the other one won’t spend the night until it’s completely move in ready. I was perplexed by that but agreed to come over in the morning.So I did.He texted me 3 times before I answered, “all clear?” He said yes and I texted back to say yes sir. Pause, pause, pause then he replied, “yes, sir?” I told him to let me in through the back. He met me on the porch and I played it as cool as I could. I just sort of walked out and stood on his porch, yawning and stretching. I told him I was still waking up. I could tell he was antsy so I pointed toward their apartment and we went in.I complimented him on the nice tv in the living room and asked if this was the room they did most of their fucking, he just got embarrassed and muttered something I didn’t understand. So that’s when I let him know we were starting.I told him to sit on the couch and that a b u l l takes charge and tells you what to do. You do it because eventually it’s about pleasure and you want the b u l l to take charge. You’re tired anyway with life, with work, with a nagging boyfriend who’s insatiable and won’t shut up. He sort of nodded that he was understanding. I told him to get out his phone and put some cuckold straight porn on – after figuring it all out he got it from his phone to the big tv and we started watching. I sat right next to him so our legs touched. I made him stop watching at certain points to show him how the cuckold was getting pleasure by being humiliated, or bullied. I pointed out how the cuckold had a boner, just like the boners we were getting by watching. He laughed out of nervousness but didn’t take his hand off my cock while he was doing it. I said okay no more porn watching let’s really get started. I started undressing and he did too. He stopped at his underwear and I noticed he was shaking. I turned to face him and purposely pressed my throbbing meat against his stomach – I couldn’t feel his bulge. I told him to stand there and be proud of his little prick. He stared at me like he was a little shocked but I quickly pointed out that his dick was a little harder and me being me was making that happen. I turned him toward the hallway and I stood behind him. I barely put my hand around his neck and he whimpered. I had to laugh but still moved him toward the floor to ceiling hallway mirror. I told him that he needed to see. He needed to learn what a b u l l wants. When we got to the mirror I yanked his underwear down. I let him know ığdır escort I was proud he wasn’t trying to pull them back up. He stood there with his little hard on. And then I told him to get on his knees and stare at my cock. He did. I told him that I was probably going to cum on his face because he was such a little bitch. He let me s l a p my dick on his forehead and cheeks. Every time he tried to suck me I slapped him, each time a little harder. He liked it. What a whore. Anyway, I told him he could jack off with me but he had to stay on the floor and i had to stand over him. He agreed. I told him that we were both tops and both jerking our meat, no big deal. I told him I liked how he couldn’t help staring at my bouncing b u l l sack. I told him that as we stroked I couldn’t help but imaging banging his boyfriend in front of him. He yelled NO and almost stood up. Without stopping a really fast jerk I managed to slap him back down to the floor. I crouched low enough to where my balls were slapping against his forehead. He got back to jerking and I got back to talking about fucking his boyfriend. I held his face with one hand and jerked my meat so fucking fast and close to his face, he started moaning. I started telling him how pathetic he was and how I was going to make him listen to me please his boyfriend in ways he never could. He begged me not to fuck his boyfriend so I really laid into whacking my balls against his face so he couldn’t talk and just raised my voice, explaining how I’ve already made up my mind. His cum went so far it hit me. I couldn’t take it anymore either and let loose all over his face. It was a sloppy mess. I rubbed my cum in his face and he complained he couldn’t see. I laughed and made him lick cum off my fingers. He did. As I was leaving he asked if this was between us and I told him he had nothing to worry about. This was education and when I fucked his boyfriend I promised not to bring it up. He kept getting dressed and ignored me.Here’s where it got interesting.He reminded me that I was not to fuck his boyfriend in real life. Real life? I walked right back over to him and just as I was about to set him straight, the boyfriend walks in with luggage. He’s home, he announced. I said I was just helping with a box or something like that and on my way out – the young one says he’ll walk with me. Well dude loses his mind and starts yelling in some language I don’t get. I couldn’t tell if he was acting. Anyway I look him in the eyes and tell him to relax. He does.So as me and little dude walk back to my place he asks me what me and his old man talked about. He mentioned that his boyfriend looked almost b e a t e n up – I had to laugh. I told him that he basically didn’t want us fucking behind his back or in front of him. Well little bit just laughed and said if he wanted me to fuck him then that’s what would happen. I questioned that but he was on a mission. By the time I got in my place he had my number and a date on the calendar to get fucked by me in the bed that was about to be delivered to their apartment.

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