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Cucked By Dungeon Master Ch 01

Cucked By Dungeon Master Ch 01

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------KRISTEN------

Hey! Okay so my name is Kristen. I've been dating my boyfriend (Ben) for quite awhile now, but about a year or so into our relationship things changed pretty severely for us both and it all started with Dungeons and Dragons. I'll mostly be writing I think but Ben may chime in with his perspective from time to time. Anyway, this is the story about how it all started.

When we first got together I knew Ben did dungeons and dragons every week with his friends. We're both pretty nerdy and I was interested in playing but I didn't wanna be that naggy girlfriend who forces herself into her boyfriends group. Still, there were a handful of people there who I hadn't met yet, so when Ben invited me to sit in one session to watch I was excited.

I was psyched to finally get to meet this group of friends who I hadn't seen yet, and I was happy he felt like I was 'cool' enough to introduce to them. And then, of course, selfishly I was hopeful that I could eventually get into the game myself.

If you don't care about the dynamics of the group you can skip to where I put a bunch of hyphens, but it's not long and it gives good info to understand everything.

So the game was Ben (my boyfriend), Caleb (childhood friend of Ben's), Tom (a friend/co-worker of Ben's who I'd actually met before), Jen (Tom's longtime girlfriend who I'd also met briefly), and Mark (Dungeon master).

Despite being the dungeon master for this campaign, Mark was actually newer to the group. He was definitely not the kind of guy you imagine when you think about a group of people playing DnD. Not to say that Ben is ugly or doesn't take care of himself, but Mark is like - whew - buff, chisled, just an absolute adonis. Mark ended up really enjoying the game and when the other DM was forced out of the group, he took her place.

You see, Calebs ex-girlfriend had once been the dungeon master, she invited Mark to join the party when she met him at work. However it became obvious that she was flirting with him, and things fell apart with Caleb and her.

I guess Mark and Caleb had become pretty good friends, and while it was still tender, Caleb didn't harbor nearly as much ill-will towards Mark as he did towards his ex. Boys are weird. I know if I ever caught Ben flirting with some chick they'd both be dead.

So I know that's a complicated back story but I feel it's all important to explain how all these people got together and what the dynamic was like when I joined in. Obviously I knew Tom and Jen at least somewhat, so I was excited to have another girl there to talk with.

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So the night rolled around and I was super excited, I had brought over a bunch of sodas and other snacks and was getting things set up. They always met at Ben's house and would drink/smoke while they played. I told him I'd probably spend the night and suggested he shouldn't get too drunk to 'function' afterwards.

He laughed and kissed me and said, "Well I can function just fine right now."

Ben pushed me backwards towards the island in the kitchen before flipping me around and bending me over the counter. My excitement paired with the knowledge that people would be here soon made this all the more exciting. My whole body was tingling in anticipation of a quickie.

"Oooo, are you gonna take this barmaid to your chambers? Or are you going to fuck me right here on the bar-top?" I teased.

His hands wrapped around my body and he squeezed each of my breasts above my shirt, his fingertips slipping into the cleavage of my top and caressing my skin.

"Why not both?" He asked sending a shiver through my body. I reached down to move my panties to the side when a knock came at the door.

"Uggghghhhhhh!" I yelled, dramatically.

"Guess we'll have to settle for my chambers, later, wench" Ben said, slapping my ass.

I did my best to put my clothes back in order and not look like I was dying to devour some cock as Ben went to the door.

It was Tom and Jen, they seemed like the most responsible of his group so I wasn't surprised to seem them arrive early. I tried my best to hide my sexual frustration as I greeted them.

We hung out, got some drinks and not much later Caleb arrived and I said my hellos. Everyone was very nice and welcoming, I just knew there was one last person to impress to solidify my place in this group. We all found our spots at the table and got everything set up while we waited for Mark to arrive. He was running a little late and I was nervous about meeting all these friends so I mayyyyy have drank slightly too much. I'm a lightweight though, so the line between just enough and too much is painfully thin.

As I was bringing back drinks for everyone from the kitchen, there was a knock at the door.

"Oh! babe, that's probably Mark could you get it please?" Ben asked, and I obliged like the cool and dutiful girlfriend I wanted to appear to be.

I flitted to the door, feeling light and a little wobbly and opened it.

"Oh! Hey. Is it Kristen?" Mark said through a beaming smile. He absolutely DWARFED me. Ben had said he was attractive, but you never know when a straight man calls another straight man attractive if they actually are but holy shit.

He had to be like 6'3-6'4, strong arms, and a face like a military model. He exuded manliness, and his bright smile and arms full of DnD books just made him more attractive.

I realized I had just been silently standing there while my tipsy brain drifted to fantasy-land so I shook myself and said, "Sorry! Yeah! You must be Mark!"

"That's me." He said, pushing into the door way, his body inches from mine "It's nice to finally meet you"

I moved out of his way and closed the door behind him. Silently chastising myself for thinking about him as anything but Ben's friend. I didn't get my dick prescription earlier and my brain was going haywire.

"Sorry I'm late guys, I got all caught up and wanted to shower before I came over" Mark said, sitting down at the head of the table and setting up all his things.

"Being late due to a shower is always appreciated." Jen teased, giving Mark a sparkling grin and twirling her hair.

I asked Mark if he wanted anything to drink and came back from the kitchen with his order and another mixed drink for myself, sitting down next to Ben.

"So are you playing with us tonight, Kristen?" Mark asked, once he had everything set up.

"Oh no, I don't want to intrude I figured I'd just be a wallflower" I said, trying to hide the fact that I wanted to play more than anything.

"Well, we just got back to a town, and it's not like we're high level or anything so we could roll you a character pretty quick. If everyone's cool with that?" He said, looking to each person individually.

"Pllleeasseeee" Jen said, "Nothing against you guys but we could use a little more estrogen in here."

Tom, Ben, and Caleb all nodded in approval and I got to work on creating a character while the other people talked about what the plans were for this session. I wasn't super in tune with what the procedures or rules were, but Mark was happy to help me out and answer whatever questions I had.

In no time I had created a level 3 Bard femme fatale and I was super excited to get started. I won't bore everyone with the mundane aspects of DnD but we all got a little drunk, smoked a little weed and had a good time. Maybe it was the liquor but it felt like I fit in with everyone just fine. We just ran around town doing a little quest and by the end of the session we approached an Inn to get some rooms for the night.

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"Oh boy we've got a bard now!" My boyfriend said and everyone laughed.

"What's that mean?" I asked Ben, feeling left out.

"Oh there's just a meme about how people who play bards are always horny and trying to get with barmaids at inns" Mark said, laughing with the rest of them.

"Like earlier" Ben said giving me a little wink.

"Ooo! I can do that!, are there any male barmaids here?" I asked in an exagerated sexy voice, looking to Mark.

"Not barmaids but the owner of the inn is a man, he's sitting behind the bar polishing some glasses." Mark said.

"I walk up to him and bend slightly forward pushing my breasts together" I said, and trailed my real life fingers over the tops of my breasts.

"How can I help ya, miss? - The barkeeper asks" Said Mark, watching me intently.

"Oh, my party and I are looking for some rooms but we're low on gold, Is there - anything - I can do?" I said, now slightly pushing my breasts together and running my finger down my cleavage.

Mark was doing his best, but briefly his eyes flicked down to where my hand was directing his attention.

"Well we're not in the business of giving out free rooms, but there are a lot of glasses that need polishing and cleaning." He said, giving me a knowing smirk.

"Oh gosh, I was thinking maybe I could polish something else?" I continued circling my fingers by my cleavage while I took one finger from my other hand and wrapped my lips around it.

"No persuasion check necessary. I don't know any man who wouldn't give in to that seduction. The barkeep places a key on the counter and motions for you to come into the back room" Mark said through a beaming smile.

I pop my finger from my mouth and let it fall to my breasts, "Thank you dungeon daddy" I slip my wet finger under my top and my bra and briefly flick my nipple - hidden from view.

Everyone else was laughing and praising my seduction attempt but Mark was locked in and watching intently as I sent a shiver through my own body. We briefly locked eyes before moving on.

I was drunk, a bit high, and my little seduction attempt got me all worked up so I was happy that things would be wrapping up and I could finally head to our chambers and be Ben's little barmaid. We got everything packed up and were talking about what a fun session it was. Tom, Jen, and Caleb said their goodbyes but Mark asked to spend the night on the couch. I guess this is a common occurence as Mark doesn't like driving under the influence (and neither should you, kids).

I got Mark an extra blanket and pillow for the couch while Ben and Mark talked. I was stupid turned on and Ben wasn't taking my hints well so in my drunken state I basically blurted out, "It's time to take your barmaid to the back room Ben!"

The boys were briefly silent, clearly I didn't come off as smooth as I thought I would lol.

"Go, go, go!" Mark said, smiling, "Go earn that free room!"

I was basically pulling on Ben's shirt at this point trying to drag him to his room, "Thank you good niiiiiight!" I said to Mark.

Finally Ben started moving and we both drunkenly stumbled into the dark bedroom and he fell backwards onto the bed. In a flash I was working his pants off of him.

"Holy shit!" Ben laughed

"Your barmaid needs some fucking dick" I said, removing his pants and fishing his flaccid cock from his underwear and placing it in my mouth.

"Damn babe we need to play DnD more often" He said as I was working him with my mouth, trying to get him hard. I flicked my tongue all around his cock and even played with his balls. No response.

"Fuck I don't know if it's gonna work babe, I'm a little drunk" He said above me and I groaned in frustration.

I shimmied out of my dress and got on top of him, "You do me, please I'm dyyyyinnnggggggg"

He wrapped his hands around my thighs and pulled me up towards him, I gladly took the hint and hovered my soaking sex above his face before lowering myself on top of him, his tongue flicked over my clit and my whole body shuddered.

"Fuck! Yes!" I screamed and rocked my hips against his jaw.

Ben continued licking and kissing my thighs and pussy and for a moment I was in heaven. Right as I was getting to the edge he stopped, but I kept grinding against his face, "Baby please keep going!" I pleaded and grinded some more. No response.

No fucking way dude. I pulled off of him, "Ben?" I said. No response. What the fuck. "BEN?" Nothing.

I hovered above him briefly, as my eyes adjusted to the dark. My boyfriend lay sleeping peacefully unaware of the intense sexual frustration pulsing through me. I briefly considered giving up and going to sleep next to him but my body was fucking on fire. So I snatched the toy I kept at Ben's house from under the bed, slipped out into the hallway, and ran to the bathroom.

I turned the handle to the bathroom - too focused on my task to notice the light under the door - locked. Oh shit right. I turned, panicked, to run back to the bedroom when the door opened.

"Hey sorry, Oh! What did I do to earn this?" Mark said, very obviously looking me up and down.

It struck me all at once how I must look. Standing flustered in my boyfriends hallway wearing nothing but a bra and holding a vibrator as his friend ogled me.

"Sorry! I thought... I just needed to... Sorry!" I chirped and started walking away from the bathroom when he caught my arm.

"Wait a sec, what's that you've got?" Mark asked, not at all phased by the situation.

I was sooooo embarassed, I tried to hide the vibrator behind me, which just left me without any arms to cover the rest of my body.

"Oh!" He laughed, "We came to the bathroom for the same thing. Your roleplay earlier got me all worked up"

Only then did I really process what I was seeing. Mark was wearing only boxers, his chiseled, shirtless, frame taking up most of the doorway and a large bulge pushing to escape his underwear.

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"Didn't mean to bother you!" I said wriggling free from his grip.

"Bother me? This is even better! Why isn't Ben holding that thing?" He gestured towards the purple wand behind my back "I figured you two would be going at it with how you ran off with him earlier."

"He fell asleep before we could..." I started before thinking better of it, "Sorry I'll leave you to it." And started walking away again.

"Stop" He commanded, and instinctively I did.

"He's asleep?" He asked, taking a step towards me. I nodded.

"And you need to get off" He said, taking another step. I froze, my back to the wall.

"Do you need me to make the first move?" He asked. I stared up at him, completely frozen with both fear and arousal in the hallway.

"Okay" His hand moved slowly between my legs.

I knew I could tell him to stop before he touched me, I knew I could just walk away and forget about this and pretend it never happened. I could shake Ben awake and get him to get me off. Or I could just go to sleep. I did none of that. I did nothing but stand there, my eyes locked with Mark's as his hand finally made contact with my soaking mound.

"Fuck" I hissed under my breath. My body shook as I took a heavy breath. We continued staring into each others eyes as he slid two fingers around the sides of my lips and his middle finger pushed into me. I absentmindedly spread my legs to accomodate his hand.

"Good girl" He said, moving his body closer to mine, "Do you want to cum?"

Still holding his eyes I nod, biting my lip to keep myself from moaning.

Mark sunk an extra finger inside of me and my legs almost buckled as I loudly moaned. He quickly placed his other hand over my mouth and pushed his body into mine holding me in place against the wall in the hallway. I squirmed as his fingers worked inside of me, moaning against his hand. I'm sure my eyes were screaming for more.

"Be quiet princess, you don't want our fun to stop do you?" He whispered in my ear as my body rolled with pleasure.

All sense and rational thought had quickly left my brain. I was reduced to a quivering slut as a river ran down my legs and Mark pulled my strings like an obedient fuck-puppet. Running more on lust than anything I shook my head.

I could feel his cock pushing into my belly and my hands ran up to it. His cock twitched as I touched it over his boxers, and in a flash his hand moved from my mouth to my neck.

"Be careful. No going back once we do this." He said quietly but fiercely in my ear.

"Please" I begged.

He released his grip on my neck and pulled his fingers from inside me. I moaned in frustration as my pleasure was taken away for the third time in one day. I saw red, lust clouding every thought and emotion from my mind as I pounced on him.

I pushed him backwards - hard - into the bathroom, "FUCK ME!" I said, louder than I should have. We fell into the bathroom together and he slammed the door shut behind me locking it. In a flash he pulled my bra off and my breasts bounced free as I crouched down, pulling his boxers down with me.

Marks cock bounced free and hung heavily at eye-level.

"Fuck Mark" I said, taking the base of his monster in one hand, "Fuck"

It was heavy. It was thick. It was long. It was fucking delicious. I had craved the taste of meat all night and Ben's soft and painfully average cock was barely an appetizer. Mark held a full meal within his pants all night. I don't even remember taking him into my mouth, pushing myself as deep down his length as I could. I don't remember when he grabbed my hair and started thrusting into my throat as I tried not to gag on the rocket he was shoving into my mouth.

It felt like a blur, it had all happened so fast. One moment I was standing in the hallway trying to retain any form of dignity as my boyfriends friend fingered me and the next I was impaling myself on his rigid cock.

"Fuck me" I repeated as I ran both hands over the length of his cock.

"Beg for it." Mark said, slipping his hands beneath me and pulling me to my feet.

"Please god fuck me daddy fuck me!" I said, again, far too loud.

He flipped me around and bent me over the counter much like Ben had done at the beginning of the night, this time I was facing the mirror and could take in the full sight of myself. Mark leaned over me, his heavy cock resting on my back as his hands wrapped around to grip my tits. My body shuddered in ecstacy as he ran his deft fingers over my nipples.

As I watched this all in the mirror I was overcome with two distinct, opposing, and powerful feelings. One of absolute lust: I needed to be fucked, all day I had been teased and the need was powerful. And one of the deepest and darkest guilt I had ever felt. Ben had invited me to hang out with his friends, he thought enough of me to introduce me to his most tight knit group. A group where, I might add, ANOTHER girlfriend had seemingly attempted to cheat with Mark. The man who had me bent over a counter, face covered in spit, and calling him 'daddy'. Briefly these two feelings fought inside of me before some amount of sense slipped back into my mind.

"Fuck" I whispered.

"You ready for this?" Mark asked, lining himself up behind me.

"Fuck, goddamnit, what the fuck!" I said, straightening myself and standing up.

"We can't. It's gone too far already I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. I'm sorry." I blurted out.

"What? What do you mean?" He asked, seeming truly confused.

"This was a mistake, but we can't. I'm sorry" I said picking up my discarded bra and vibrator and quickly putting the bra back on.

Once I had it back on, Mark grabbed my hips and pulled me into him.

"I will fuck you. Either today or some other time it will happen. You know as well as I do. So why wait?" He said looking down at me as his powerful cock pushed into my belly.

I looked down, ashamed, "Stop. It's not fair to Ben. I love him. I'm sorry." I fumbled with the doorknob trying to unlock it.

"Okay. But if you come crawling back. I'm not holding back."

Finally unlocking the door I said, "Sure yeah whatever, goodnight." before slipping out the door and into the darkness of the hallway.

When I got back to Ben's bedroom I placed my ear next to the crack in the door and could hear him snoring peacefully inside. I slipped into the room and wiped my face on my discarded dress and silently placed my vibrator back underneath his bed where I kept it before crawling next to Ben and cuddling up to him. His legs were off the side of the bed when I left him to take care of myself in the bathroom and he was up laying properly on his side of the bed now. A pang of worry wrapped itself around the guilt impaling my heart, had he heard anything?

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