hello- my ever expanding circle of awesomely pervy Queancake followers :) 6000+ now! holy fuck! Than

hello- my ever expanding circle of awesomely pervy Queancake followers :) 6000+ now! holy fuck! Thanks!

Here’s a long awaited taste of what is to cum.

I need to switch it up! After imagining and reimagining Cuckqueaning scenarios five hundred times over, I want the real thing. 

How to begin?

Well, the picture above is of me. It is real, unfiltered. I am sucking off my husband, adoring his cock, on his birthday, in the hotel shower. Earlier that night, we had just made the first moves towards sharing him. 

This is how it begins.

We were on holiday, it was a hot night. We had spent all night scoping out hot girls, not intentionally seeking a threesome, but getting used to the idea that it is going to happen. Baby steps. I watched his face as his eyes scanned each place for something he liked.  It made my pussy throb, seeing my husband pick out two of the cutest girls in the club, of course- his taste in women matches mine perfectly. I rubbed his stiffening cock as he glanced at them nonchalantly. He has a certain charm and once one of the girls sat on the bench beside him he immediately struck up a conversation.  I could not hear their conversation, I just pressed my tits against the side of his arm, I wanted to leave them alone but he would not have liked that. 

My heart was pounding madly. I imagined how close to realising our fantasy we were. How would I feel to see his lips touching hers and their tongues meeting for the first time, his hand snaking through her silken hair holding the back of her head, his thumb stroking her cheek slowly as they make their first connection. How would he feel? His back was to me, his full attention was on her. He was talking to her the way he talks when he wants to impress someone. I squeezed my legs together feeling like I was on the verge of cumming right then and there. I wanted him to kiss her but she was only with him a short while before her friends circled round and she left with them unwillingly. She gave my husband an apologetic shrug as her friend dragged her away. He turned back to me and wordlessly kissed me. So deeply, pushing his tongue into my mouth, pinching my nipples and letting his hands roam all over my body for the entire club to see. I think it was how he would have kissed her, he pulled back, stood up and strode off to take a piss, leaving me breathlessly panting and feeling the wet spot in my panties spreading.  

I know he was a little disappointed at that moment, so was I, she was a beautiful asian girl in a tight black dress with nothing else on, she seemed like she would have fucked all night long. I knew he was only an instant away from buying her a drink had it not been for her drunken meddling friends. I smirked as I saw the same hottie appear again with two drinks in hand, no less than twenty seconds after my husband had gone. I was mesmerised by her perfect little body as she passed by. She shrank a little to see the empty spot beside me, I tried to catch her eye but it was too late. She kept on walking without so much as glancing in my direction. I wondered if she had simply not noticed me, his wife, sitting there beside him or if she was wilfully ignoring me- either way it fanned my desire to see him fuck her. She would have made such a perfect cuckcake. I bet her pussy tasted divine. Sadly, she disappeared into the crowd again.

Later as the club was emptying, we both watched a stunning petite black girl grind her drunken boyfriends lap hypnotically like a stripper. we were spellbound by this sexy display. We had been peeking on her all night anyway.  She wore a tight plaid shirt, hugging her small perky tits and tight black jeans, her waist was tiny and her legs were slender. Her ass was picture perfect. We grinned at each other as she sashayed past at one stage whispering ‘Damn, she squats!’ and giggling madly.  She danced against her boyfriend who was intent on drinking and ignoring her all night. It made us sad for her and lust after her even more. We whispered what we would do with her if she wanted to ditch her boyfriend. (There was no way she was going to ditch him by the way, her body was attached to his dick with an invisible string and they were never more than a foot apart the entire night long.) Right around last call, they were both seated on the bench next to us, her boyfriend was practically passed out, she did not seem to mind, pleasuring herself against his jeans, rotating her hips slowly, rolling her body out and bringing her head to the floor leaving her boyfriend nothing but a view of her swaying ass. He moaned audibly a few times squinting at her through hooded eyelids. She continued her dance throwing us sideways glances and curling the corners of her lips in a slight smile. She fucking loved that we were watching and I fucking loved watching him watching her! To openly see the love of my life be thrilled watching another woman dancing is a euphoric experience. It exceeded the experience in my imagination. The mix of emotion was incredible and it was only a beginners taste of things to come.

That was all that happened that night, but when we got back to the hotel room we sucked and fucked until the sun came up. We took some pics and video and I may share another moment or two sometime along the line.  

We both joined Tinder, because we have some business coming up in some other cities soon. I have already talked to some very interesting and hot girls but they are nothing compared to the girls and women of Tumblr. 

We need a cuckcake! So I have decided to open my SUBMIT button. If you want to get involved with my husband and I in any capacity, let me know and submit pics if you want us to see you. Tell me what you want to do with us, the hotter the better. 

x

-Q