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She can play with who she wants. She always come back to me!

I can make her cum whenever I want, but she clearly orgasms differently on a big, thick cock! How could I ever deny her that experience?

Wife leaves Friday for a girls trip and asked for a hall pass while she is gone…we shall see how it goes.

She loves fucking my best friend and he has never complained about them fucking!

Of course I can satisfy her, but so can other men. I enjoy her pleasure! Happy wife, happy life!

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I was sent a message yesterday—a beautiful message—with an announcement that I’m sure all y'all reading this will love as much as me. I’ll keep her name/account anonymous, as always. Here’s what she wrote:

Good evening! I told my husband that I’m ready to try this for real. Not sure what the next step should be. We are in our 40s and aren’t exactly the bar-hopping social types. Plus we met and dated before Internet dating apps were a thing. So any advice you have for us from how to find someone to how to prepare ourselves mentally and emotionally for the experience would be welcomed. Thank you!

I told you it was a beautiful message!

I know this much, after writing back and forth a few times over the past year or two… She and her husband have been walking along the edge of the cuckolding pool for a few years, sharing fantasies and commenting back and forth via Tumblr, waiting until the water was just right to dip their toes in.

Well… It’s cannonball time!!

Imagine the excitement her husband felt hearing that she was finally ready… I bet he’s jerked off a thousand times since hearing the news!! And that’s what I love the most about cuckolding, especially a first-time event… Everyone is fulfilling a fantasy. It’s the ultimate Win-Win. And even better than the fulfillment of fantasies, they’re creating an event that will last forever.

Even if their first time is a one-off event, they can relive it forever—every smile and kiss, the fresh taste of a new man, the desperate sounds of her need bursting through her married lips, and the orgasms… Oh, so many orgasms.

I get countless men asking me how to turn their wives into… well, into someone like me. So I get an extra charge when it’s the wife asking about this. That means it’s really going to happen for both of them. I know it’s just a matter of time before they have their first adventure. So, if I can give them a little advice and added confidence while preparing them for the impending mental tornado that’s about to rip through them (in the best of ways), then taking the time to write all of this will have been well worth it.

A first-time cuckolding event hits hard. The closer or more in love with your partner you are, the harder it hits. If the guy isn’t prepared, then it can knock him out. Almost all of them come back from it, though, begging for more once they realize that NOTHING will ever come close to how that pleasure-soaked dagger made them feel.

You will come to crave it just as she craves him. You’ll both need more.

But that first adventure must be a positive one. So rather than go back and forth with a few lines of advice and encouragement, I wanted to write a full guide and share it with everyone, hoping to help even more couples prepare for their first adventure—and to ensure it will be the first of many.

The advice I’m about to give will be targeted toward married or long-term couples who’ve already agreed to have their first adventure—no more trying to talk one or the other into it. It’s happening, so let’s get to it…

Part I: Develop A Plan For Your First Adventure

I’ve found that the longer a couple has been together (especially those who’ve been monogamous), the more apt they are to develop a plan. As someone who waited a couple years before acting on my own desire to do this, I know what it’s like—and I was a teenager!

Spontaneity will come with time. I’m not here to talk about the evolution of a cuckolding couple, but that will definitely be a part of it.

I talked to some of you, reading this now on Patreon, long before deciding to cuckold my boyfriend for the first time. Well, at least long before admitting to myself that it was inevitable. Once we let ourselves go down this path, it’s almost impossible to jump off. The need is there, growing and feeding on every image or video of great sex that you see and hot guy that you meet. It strikes you HARD when you’re masturbating and even harder when having sex with your boyfriend or husband, calling to you… There’s something greater out there, just waiting for you… You deserve this… It’s time.

Once I knew it was my time, I developed a plan to talk my boyfriend into it. Since this guide is for couples who are already there, I’ll move on to the first bit of planning.

Part II: Emotional Understanding

I’ll start by advising you this: Your first adventure should be with a stranger.

Sharing someone you both know adds a wrinkle you don’t need for your first adventure. There should be no feelings or history between you and the man you choose. Remember, these are my opinions and some of you might feel the other way on this, but I’m mostly looking out for my women out there. You see, the men (for the most part) are all-in. They want to live out a hot sexual fantasy and let everything fall where it may. I can hear their thoughts right now:

What woman wouldn’t want to have sex with someone new? I’m telling her I’m cool with it, and that he can have a bigger dick than me… Doesn’t she love orgasms? I know she does!! What’s there to think about? We’ll deal with the emotional fallout after it’s over. I’ll be fine either way. At least I’ll have something hot to jerk off about for the rest of my life!! I’m ready. You ready? —- Then, when she finally agrees, he’s like: Woo Hoo!! Now, let’s find you the biggest cock this side of the Mississippi… or two.. or three… how many do you think you could handle? You must want at least five, right?!??

I’m only just slightly joking here. lol - But you get my point. A woman can get overwhelmed with the “push”. She’s going to wonder what she could possibly do to satisfy YOU and be enough. Yes, she’s thinking about you. She wants to make sure you’re really going to be okay with what she’s about to do. Guess what… You’re right to think she wants someone with a bigger dick. Of course she loves orgasms. Yes, she knows this will be one of the hottest things she’ll ever get to do. BUT she’s also more of a pragmatist. She knows that tomorrow will eventually come and your cute little cock won’t be stealing all the blood from that male brain of yours. She knows you may be all about it until it happens.

She wants to protect you… As confident and determined as you are about what you want, she’ll never believe you. Sorry guys, but you’ll have to earn that trust from her. That won’t be earned in bed with fantasy talk. The truth is, you won’t be able to earn it until AFTER the first adventure ends. She is going into this thing blind, and she’s counting on you to support her.

Let me add one quick thing about creating “rules” for your adventure like “no kissing”: DO NOT SET RULES. They will only be broken. If a guy can put his cock inside you, then he should be allowed to do the same with his tongue.

As for condoms and safe sex… that’s worth a discussion. Personally, I love nothing more than feeling the real thing inside me… the heat of him… and don’t get me started on the gush of hot cum. Mmmmmm

Part III: Choosing The Right Man

Rule #1: WHAT YOUR GODDESS WANTS, YOUR GODDESS GETS!

You want her to experience the best things in life and be happy on this day and every day going forward, yes? Then you need to go with her flow. You can suggest anything you want, but let her be the final decision maker. Then, once she’s made that decision, you need to support it. This is crucial for turning this into a long-term thing.

Since she gets to choose the man, she also gets to choose how and where it happens. Most married or long-term couples prefer doing this on a vacation where the other guy couldn’t possibly pop back into their lives. However, this (practically) eliminates the ability to see him again if he was amazing. So I’d ask the woman what she wants. Would she rather have it be a guaranteed one-off adventure for the first time? If so, plan a vacation. If you’re thinking of having a somewhat local experience, then it can even be an hour or two drive away—someone you won’t run into at the grocery store or at church. Then, even though he’s “far” away, he’s close enough to do it again.

Why would I recommend that as a possibility to consider? Because of Aaron, my first. I’ve gone back to him so many times I’ve lost count. I can’t imagine a world where I only got to have him that once. That being said, I can totally understand the vacation one-off plan too.

Whether you’re at home or on vacation, that means you’ll have to choose between a real-life meeting or an internet setup. Which do I recommend? It totally depends on what makes the woman more comfortable. Personally, I’ve done both—lots and lots of both. I prefer a live meet for a lot of reasons, mostly because of the vibe factor. How a man moves, talks, breathes and smells (pheromones?) all have an effect on me. Nothing hits me harder than his eyes, though—the way he makes me feel when he looks at me. You don’t get that over the internet.

On vacation, however, there’s a lot of bonuses to an internet meeting via a hookup app like Tinder. You’re nearly guaranteed to find someone local and you can do a hit or miss strategy over however many nights you’re away. Even the idea of going on the meet will be a massive turn on for you both. Whether things work out with the guy or not, you’ll be dressed up and the very idea you were ready to bring someone home that night will lead to crazy hot sex! So line one up for a festive-style bar meeting each night. You could even do two per night at different locations if the first one doesn’t work out. Meeting and chatting are easy, but here are some points of interest:

Don’t be shy about asking him questions. If how “big” they are doesn’t matter to you then don’t ask. If it matters, then you NEED to ask and go ahead and get a picture or ten as well. We each have certain things we want in a man and it’s up to you to check those boxes ahead of time so you’re not disappointed later. Pictures are a must, obviously, and don’t be shy about asking for specifics. Make sure you tell him you’re married (or with a long-term boyfriend) and what his role in all this will be.

If you plan on doing a real-life meeting then you have to decide how involved you want your husband/man to be. Should he wait at the other end of the bar? Should he wait in the hotel room and text with you throughout the night? When do you tell hot stranger guy that you have a guy back at your place who wants to watch? That last one, I can help you with. You have to tell the guy at some point, right? I find it best to lead with it. Yup… Guys love it—especially Alpha types, which is who we want to find. We want a guy who’ll have no problem fucking us in front of the love of our lives, and who makes a show out of it. Go ahead, teach that boy how I like it. Show him what an orgasm is supposed to look like.

Leave the wedding ring on and lay it all out there. It’s a turn ON not off. Same thing online - don’t hide your situation. Lead with it.

As with most things in life: be fearless and you’ll be rewarded. If you see someone who interests you, throw them those eyes… Spark a conversation. Life is waiting for you out there, but sometimes you have to take it. Let him know what you’re looking for early on. Sometimes the more a guy talks, the less I want him. That’s not even his fault, I’m just a fickle bitch. The quicker you can ask him to take you back to your room, the better it will be for both of you. Don’t be shy. You’re a Hot Wife in the making, so act like it!

Part IV: Supporting Her - Before Your First Adventure

This is where my boyfriend SHINES. His actions and words put me into Goddess mode before my “dates” where I quickly sink into submissive whore mode for that other man. But, when all is said and done, his loving eyes and knowing tongue have me feeling like a beautiful Princess—even as I lay there shaking and sweating—a hyper-orgasmic, cum-filled mess.

It’s in these moments where we’ve bonded closer than ever. I know it sounds crazy, but it’s true. Walking on a beach holding hands is nice, but having the man who loves you dress you up for a date with someone else is next level. Hearing how beautiful you look before he sends you off into their arms is something I can hardly put to words.

If you plan on searching for a man via an online app then may I suggest you order him between your legs while you scroll and swipe… Every now and again flash him the screen and show him the men you like best. Grind those images into his head while he grinds his tongue into your pussy. Talk to him while you do it… “You like preparing me for other men, don’t you?” - “I bet this guy has a really big cock.” - and show him your matches. Read the things men say to you and what you return to them. It will become a regular thing between you both, trust me! Whether you plan on meeting more men or not… It’s a fun cuckolding exercise.

Men, keep your focus on her. I want to hear how beautiful I look, how lucky those men will be to have me, how yummy I taste, how wet I am for them, how I deserve whatever I want… During sex in the lead up to your first adventure—tell her all the things you want for her. If you want him to be bigger and fuck her harder… You want him to make her cum harder than you ever have… You want him to make her moan and scream and call out his name and forget that you’re even there… You want to see the pleasure in her eyes… the lust and need growing with every deep thrust until she begs for his cum.

Don’t be shy. Tell her what you want. Odds are, she wants all those things too!

On the day of your first adventure or first night out on the hunt, the preparation begins long before you walk out the door. Men, you’ll want to pamper her all day. Make your first date tactics look like a train-wreck. You should ALWAYS treat her this way, but on this day in particular, she has risen to a new level… Make her feel it.

Buy her something new to wear. Help pick out her bra and panties or lingerie to go under whatever dressing that other man will be removing later. Think classy/sexy on the outside while diving into your kink-zone for what’s under. Whatever makes her feel sexiest…

Help her get dressed and watch longingly as she applies her makeup. You’re her servant for the day. Her pet.

Women… Tell him what you want when you want it. The more you take control on this day, the more he’ll love it. Be the Goddess he sees in you. Make him pull up your stockings and affix your heels. Put him on his knees whenever possible. Make a comment about your lip gloss/stick when applying it… If you’re excited, tell him. If you’re wet, tell him. If you want him to give you a quick lick before pulling those panties up, order him to do it.

It’s up to you what he does during your meeting. Do you want him to go with you or wait? If he’s to wait, you should tell him not to jerk off and if you have a cage then lock him up. You want him to be PEAK turned on when you arrive home with another man. Point is, whatever you want him to do, then tell him.

Part V: Supporting Her - During Your First Adventure

She may want to experience her first time (cuckolding you) on her own, without you watching. If so, there are a few things you’ll want to do to enhance that for the both of you. Text him throughout. Have a couple pictures taken (especially one before and another after). 

If you’re up for it, give him a call and put the phone down so he can listen. When you return, order him between your legs and tell him everything that happened while he cleans you up and makes you cum.

If the plan is for the husband/boyfriend to be there then have some idea to what his role will be. If not, it could get uncomfortable. Will it start as a threesome and turn into a watching session? Will he be relegated to a chair in the corner? Will you hold hands and keep him close? Do you want him dressed or naked or with just his cock hanging out so you can play with it or suck him from time to time? There are no right or wrong answers, but you should have an idea of what you want before it happens.

If you want my suggestion, I’d say to start with him watching. That’s easiest for you to get into things with your “guest”. Pretend he’s not there as you start your foreplay, then start by flashing him your eyes… smile at him and let him see the lust on your face… Wait until your guest is fully hard before involving your husband/boyfriend. If you want to talk to him, tell him how good something feels and ask if he likes watching your mouth wrapped around a big cock. Emphasize how big the other man is (if he’s bigger) and how amazing his tongue feels… He wants you to love every second of it. Every word you say will be etched in his mind forever, so go for it. I turn myself on even more when I’m talking to Mark. I love watching him squirm. lol

Men, as the night goes on, be ready to do as ordered. If she wants you to hold her hand or kiss her lips (even if she’s just sucked his cock), then you do it… and do it passionately. It’s okay to let your sub side shine. The more a submissive helpful pet you are to her, the more she’ll enjoy the contrast of the powerful man pumping orgasms through her soul. You should both embrace those roles—feed off that dynamic.

Part VI: Supporting Her - After Your First Adventure

Men… The most important thing you can do for her after a watch session is to make her feel like a beloved Princess. While she’s laying in the post-sex mess of sweat, drool and cum… Laying there a well-used, listless, leaking vessel on the verge of passing out… You need to kiss and love on her like never before. Show her how much you love her and enjoyed the incredible show she just put on for you. Connect through your eyes and every kiss across her body, the one she just gave to another man. Breathe in their shared essence while lapping up every drop. If he did his job correctly, then it will be everywhere, so take your time.

Don’t ask a million questions. There’s all the time in the world for that. In those moments right after, even when that other man is getting dressed or walking out the door… You will treat her like a fallen angel right after that stranger just used her like a filthy whore—and she, like you, will have loved every last second of it.

Prove that her pleasure IS your pleasure. Her ascension to Goddess is complete. However supportive or submissive or helpful you’ve been up to this point in time to this love of your life… You’re going to go further from this day forward.

No matter how good that other man just made her feel… No matter how many times he made her orgasm or came inside her body—there is nothing he could ever do to make her feel as loved or as powerful as this. You’ll both feel it in those dripping wet moments after you’ve cleaned her up then kissed your way to her mouth for the ultimate kiss.

Because no kiss has ever tasted quite as sweet as a cuckolding kiss when I can taste so clearly another man’s hot cum on my boyfriend’s loving lips and he looks me in the eye to tell me how much he loves me. When you hear those words for yourself, you’ll be thinking, You better… Because we’re doing this again!!

XoXo Jenny

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I’d just walked in the door when my phone rang. It wasn’t a text, but an actual phone call. I assumed it was my boyfriend Mark, but I saw the name “Aaron” and took the call without sounding too excited.

Yes, the same Aaron I started writing about here on Tumblr three years ago—my first ever BBC.

It was much more than Aaron’s perfect ten inch cock and mouth-watering abs that turned me into the proud Snowbunny I am today. He did everything right. The way he treated me and talked to both Mark and I. In another universe, I’m probably dating Aaron and best friends with Mark—cuckolding him in a whole other kinda way.

But here we are in this world where I’m madly in love with Mark and desperately in need of Aaron. So when he calls me, I answer. When he tells me to come, I come…

I answered the phone on my way up the stairs. I began scanning my clothes to see what I might wear. I wanted to shower and tried doing the math on the time it would take me to get to his house in case he asked. But then I found out he wasn’t calling to invite me over. Our call lasted all of two minutes. Here’s basically how it went.

I answered, “Miss me?”

“I was thinking about you.”

“What part of me?” I asked, which made him think—as I hoped it would.

“Your lips,” he said sweetly, as if he were talking about our epic makeout sessions that I think about almost as much as the sex. He wasn’t. He went on to tell me what a shit day he had at work and how a “blonde lady” was a bitch to him and his partner (he works for a carpet cleaning company).

Yeah, you see where this is going and so did I. It’s not the first time I’ve had to help out one of my regulars after a “Karen” situation. I’ve done it for TJ where he works as a waiter and for “The Owner”, at his restaurant. And guess what… I love it. Go ahead and take out your frustrations on me. Use me. Fuck me harder than you normally do. Try and break me while exploding multiple orgasms through my body.

Then he asked if I were home. I told him I was, but just as I was about to tell him how long it would take me to get there, he said, “I’m coming to pick you up. Be ready.”

He didn’t tell me how long he’d be or where we were going after he picked me up. I figured he was at home so that gave me enough time to shower, but I was afraid to miss him so I skipped it and gave myself a “whore’s bath” instead. As for where we were going, that didn’t matter. I replaced what I had on with an easy access yellow crop top that has an open front that ties together. It’s great because the looser you tie it, the more boob you can show off (and it gives your date two easy pull-cords). I added my brand new, perfectly matching black and yellow short pleated skirt (I call it my bumblebee skirt, and I love it). I went with sneakers, but debated on heels. I figured my footwear probably wouldn’t matter much wherever he took me, so I went for comfort over style. Aaron’s type isn’t the all made up makeup girls, but he’s made it clear how much he loves me in a skirt. The only “dressing” I added was strawberry lip gloss.

I sat by my window with phone in hand, texting my boyfriend the news (and a few pictures of how I looked), while looking out to the street, waiting for Aaron to arrive as ten minutes turned into twenty. When I finally saw his car pull up in front of my house, I must’ve jumped up and been downstairs in five seconds flat. You see, my parents were home and I couldn’t go downstairs to wait for him by the window without engaging in some long-form comedy routine where they guessed at where I’d be going dressed like that. Trust me, I’ve heard it all before. They like to wonder aloud the most ridiculous places I could be going, making each other laugh… I just didn’t want to be distracted.

I flew passed them and out the door. I bounced across my front yard (the sneakers were a good idea) and hopped in beside Aaron. I gave him a kiss and put my hand on his inner thigh, close to the prize and he never stopped kissing me. Not that I’m complaining, but I’ll kiss someone (who kisses as good as Aaron) for like… ever. I won’t stop until you’re pushing my head down further. But that’s just what surprised me. I was twirling my tongue and biting as his bottom lip, rubbing near then over his hard cock… But Aaron didn’t push me down or drive us away. Huh.

I thought he’d come over and “make me” go down on him as soon as he drove us away. I thought he’d be rough, but he was being gentle and loving, putting his left hand on my cheek as he kissed me. That left hand did slip down lower to cup then squeeze my boobies, but still… lol - It was done in a loving way.

Then he pulled that hand away to slowly recline his seat. He never stopped kissing me, though, as I kept leaning into him as he dipped away. Unable to break that kiss, I straddled him in that front seat (one of the few superpowers of being so little). While I grinded over his cock, he put his hands on my ass, realizing quickly that I came without panties (as usual). He put his seat almost all the way back as I pulled off him for the first time, but only to find a better grinding position. When I pulled up, one of the pull-cords from my top found its way into his mouth as he bit down and sprung me loose. The top fell off as I looked around my neighborhood, topless and grinding on Aaron’s Big Black Cock for all to see…

Sure, it was dark but not too dark for someone to see if they really looked. No, I couldn’t see anyone around us, but I started to envision all of them peeking out their windows. That’s when I moved back to pull it out. Aaron didn’t flinch. He didn’t ask if I was sure about doing it right there. All he did was look around one last time before laying his head back and watching me work.

He was rock hard by the time I pulled him out. As badly as I needed him inside me, I couldn’t stop stroking him. I love how it makes me feel—how powerful—to hold a cock like that in my hand as he throbs and leaks, silently begging for my pussy.

I lined him up and slowly sat down, lowering myself one inch at a time over the first Black cock I’d ever had—the one that changed my life (and my boyfriend’s too). It’s tough to explain exactly how it feels to sit down on something that big—to feel it stretching your insides and tunneling deep within your body… And Aaron loves looking into my eyes in those first moments. He’s told me how expressive my eyes are and how he loves to feel my body shake.

Once he was over half way in, I leaned down to kiss him. He put his hands over my shoulders and pumped me down the rest of the way as he thrust up, making me scream. Then he didn’t stop. He kept his hands on my shoulders and slammed me down with every upward thrust, fucking me hard and deep. His right hand moved off my shoulder to grip my hair, pulling it back high enough for me to see my own house. I looked over to find a body by the front window behind the sheer curtains. I couldn’t tell who it was or if they were looking outside. Could they see through the curtain to inside the car? I doubted it, but then the curtain moved.

Aaron kept me in place, fucking me and pulling my hair back… I put my hands on the seat behind him to push and hold myself up as an orgasm ripped through my body. My eyes went back and forth from the gorgeous man filling me with ten inches of hard Black cock to my house, wondering if they could see.

I was getting off on the sex, but it was so much more than that. This was public sex, in clear view of anyone lucky enough to see—and so very close to my own house (where I knew my parents were awake). Sometimes I think about Mark and where he is when I’m having sex with other men, but this time… My thoughts were on someone else, wondering if that were him by the window—wondering what, if anything, he could see as I bounced desperately up and down on Aaron’s Big Black Cock until he exploded, filling me with a huge load of hot cum. I was close again and didn’t stop, bouncing as I rubbed my own clit to orgasm. I pulled up a little too quick, releasing Aaron, causing an uncontrollable squirt as I couldn’t stop rubbing.

We were both a soaking mess by the time I got off. I always used to feel bad about my excessive squirting, but Aaron is one of the few who helped me learn to embrace it. I used my top to wipe some of my own soak from my legs then put it back on, gave Aaron a kiss and told him to call me more often. He promised he would and drove off before I hit my front step. As turned on as I was in the car imagining all eyes on me, real life hit as I went to open the front door.

No one was by the window by the time I walked up. I knew it wasn’t just a shadow that I saw—someone was there. I couldn’t be sure if they were looking out or just standing nearby. As curious as I was to know if I had an audience, as I walked in, all I wanted to do was run upstairs and jump in the shower.

I found my parents still on the couch. My dad made a comment about me being back so quick. I didn’t know what else to say so I told them the truth, “Aaron just had a bad day at work and needed someone to talk to.”

My mom said with the utmost sincerity that she hoped I made him feel better. I couldn’t help but laugh, giving away the truth of his visit.

“Nope!” she said just as I began to answer her. “I don’t want to know.”

My dad shook his head and kept reading a magazine on architecture. As I walked up the steps, feeling like I dodged a bullet, my dad decided to add, “You should tell him to come inside next time.”

I laughed again, sharper and louder than before.

After a long pause, my not-so-naïve mom figured out why I laughed and yelled out my name, “Jenny!” the way she used to when I was being a very bad girl… Sorry mommy, I guess I’ll never learn.   ;)

XoXo Jenny

P.S. I found out later who it was staring out at us, watching for as long as they could without getting caught… Can you guess who?

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