Cyns Hotwife Lifestyle Pt 01

CHAPTER ONE:

Cynthia Tillman stood in front of her locker in the nurse's changing room, removed her scrubs top and added it to her laundry bag which already held the bottoms. That left her wearing only her plain blue, full back "granny panties" and a black silk bra with small red hearts displayed on the cups. Not exactly a match, but she had no intention of that when she had dressed this morning.

Another nurse walked in the door and when she spotted Cynthia said, "Oooo. Tits look great in that Cyn. Not so much your ass in those panties." She then settled in at her own locker and started to undress.

Cyn snorted laughter as she proceeded to put her street clothes on. "Thanks Sandy," she said.

The fact was, Cyn was pretty proud of her tits. Her whole body really. 38D's that weren't all that saggy even without a bra. A voluptuous 5' 10" frame with the right amount of curves everywhere, long red hair and green eyes, a well rounded butt that jiggled quite nicely when she moved. All this and she was only 25 years old.

Sandy asked, matter of factly, "So how many dicks did you see today?"

"Five," Cyn answered, just as matter of factly.

"Anything special?"

"Nah. Just pretty average ones today."

Cyn had come to work at the local hospital after she had completed nursing school some months ago. Being the low girl on the totem pole, she had been given the job of surgery prep. Day in and day out she shaved patient's nether regions in preparation for their surgery. Men and women. But the topic amongst nurses was always if she had seen any nice looking dicks.

Cyn finished dressing, said good night to Sandy and left the changing room. She slipped out of the hospital and walked the two blocks to the park directly across the street from her apartment building. She was incredibly horny, as was always the case after anonymously handing stranger's dicks.

Cyn's problem was that just going home to masturbate didn't quench her lust. She had known for some time that she leaned towards exhibitionism which landed her into her current routine. Cyn sat on the bench at the basketball court where a full court game was being played.

Without a second thought Cyn plunged her hand down her pants and started to rub her clit over her panties. The men involved in the game, used to this display, stopped the game and watched, enthralled. Her orgasm arrived in short order and she screamed loudly, "FUCK! I'M CUMMING!"

Cyn, now sated, stood and grinned at the several men who squeezed at their crotch area. She turned and strode away and made her way to her apartment building.

CHAPTER TWO:

Now in her apartment, Cyn reflected on her troubles while she cooked a simple dinner for one. Not TROUBLES troubles but merely an agitation. She learned at an early age that she was an extreme exhibitionist. She just couldn't get off the right way unless she knew someone was watching.

Cyn currently had a friend with benefits, but, although he allowed her to give him road head, it wasn't the same. Only a couple of times did she get caught by people in another vehicle while she sucked his dick. This was not enough to get her off.

She then researched the topic on the internet and found something she thought would work. It seemed there were couples where the female half got off as she watched her man fuck another woman. The anonymous woman was called a unicorn. Cute.

Cyn researched further and found a swingers site to sign up with. She searched for two weeks before she found what she thought was a great couple. Both the husband and wife were around her own age. They were sexy as hell with an added bonus of the husband's 8" cock. The trio messaged back and forth for a week when they decided to set up a play date.

It started out fine, Cyn thought. She was fucked hard to two major orgasms, the ultimate turn on being seeing the wife enthralled with watching them. But then the wife got too horny and joined them on the bed. That just wasn't what Cyn had signed up for.

It wasn't because of woman to woman contact. Lord knew Cyn considered herself bisexual and had had several encounters with women. She just didn't want a threesome. She ONLY wanted to be watched while she fucked.

Cyn quietly excused herself, dressed and left the house.

Exasperated, Cyn researched more and found some information about the cuckold lifestyle. This scenario had a man who got off watching his wife or girlfriend getting fucked. Usually the man had a tiny penis also which might make it harder for her if she ever had to fuck the guy.

This was what led to her troubles. Cyn was currently single and just how did you find out if a guy had a tiny dick and was a cuckold unless you saw him undress? And worse yet, what if he wasn't a cuckold, only had a small dick? You couldn't just walk up to a guy and ask if he had a small dick. Or could you?

Dinner was done so Cyn decided to clear her mind of those issues for the night. After eating her meal she headed to bed.

CHAPTER THREE:

Cyn was in the O.R. one day when patient number three of the day was wheeled in. She removed the sheet and then peeled back the gown, ready to shave in preparation for the gentleman's surgery, when she audibly gasped. The man had a dick that was only about an inch in length. Maybe more than that, Cyn thought, but surely nowhere near two inches.

The other nurse in the room who prepped the instrument tray gasped as well. "His dick is so fucking tiny!" she exclaimed!

This broke Cyn's frozen state. She professionally got back to work, but felt the need to say, "Shut the fuck up and get back to work Molly. Besides, if he saw your tits he might say the same of you."

"Bitch," Molly retorted then returned to her job.

Cyn shaved the patient and was surprised when his dick hardened up. Many men became erect while under anesthesia and were being shaved, that didn't shock Cyn. It was the fact that this man's penis was only about 3" and thin! Her first thought was "cuckold" but she shook her head to focus on her job, although this was a challenge.

Cyn bypassed the park that evening and went straight home to masturbate, the whole while picturing patient number three's teeny tiny dick. For the first time in ages she orgasmed hard without being watched by anyone.

CHAPTER FOUR:

Cyn found herself at a dance club on a Saturday. She didn't want to be here but it was Sandy's birthday and she had promised to show up for at least a drink. It had been two months since the incident with the tiny dick and Cyn was now more frustrated than ever.

Cyn had dumped her FWB and the excitement of her masturbation sessions as she envisioned the tiny dick guy had faded. She had watched some porn to get off but once again it just didn't satisfy.

She entered the club and thought maybe a few drinks was what she needed. Cyn spied the group of nurses and Sandy waved her over. She sat at the table which was just off the dance floor and ordered a margarita from the waitress.

Cyn was on her second drink and alone at the table, her coworkers having decided to dance, when she spotted him. The tiny dick guy. He was headed back to a table alone as he walked away from a dance with a woman with a rather disinterested look on her face. Cyn's heart started beating double time.

Cyn tried to coyly get his attention; a wave, a wink, a head bob. She thought he noticed her once but he never made a move to approach her. She decided to just go for it. Cyn boldly approached his table and sat like it was her regular table.

"Am I that hideous looking that you won't acknowledge my existence?" Cyn asked.

"What!" exclaimed tiny dick guy. "No, of course not. I wasn't sure you meant me."

Cyn extended her hand and said, "Fair enough. I could have made it more obvious. I'm Cynthia. But people call me Cyn."

"Matt," he said and shook Cyn's hand. "Nice to meet you."

There was an awkward silence that was broken by a waitress at the table who asked if they were good or wanted another round.

"I don't know," Cyn stated. "Do i want another drink Matt? Or am I going home?"

Matt laughed and ordered them both another drink. Cyn took his hand and led him to the dance floor while they waited. She tried every kind of dirty dance she could think of just as an excuse to rub against his crotch and see if she felt anything. Nothing!

When the waitress returned with the drinks they left the dance floor where Matt paid for the drinks. As they sat he said, "You can leave now if you want."

Cyn eyed him cautiously and asked, "Why would I do that?"

"Well, it's obvious you were feeling for something. It's why the other woman stopped dancing with me. It's ok. I'm not angry," Matt stated matter of factly.

Cyn eyed him while she took a sip and grappled with her thoughts. Did she play it coyly and see where it went? Or did she just fess up and tell him what she knew? She decided on the latter.

Cyn told Matt exactly where she knew him from, how she knew of him and what she knew about him. Matt opened his mouth to speak but Cyn shushed him with a gesture and proceeded to tell him her own desires about being watched.

When she was finished, Cyn asked, "So? Are you that guy Matt? The one who doesn't want to fuck but wants to watch women get fucked?"

"I am," Matt replied. "Except...." and he trailed off.

"Except what?" Cyn prodded.

"Except I like it when a woman makes fun of my tiny size."

"Interesting! So a cuckold! Would it turn you on to know that all my friends at that table over there know just how tiny your dick is?" Cyn awaited a reaction to this carefully placed question. A lot rode on it.

She got the reaction she wanted as she noticed his cheeks flush red. But more than that; the look of extreme joy in his eyes. She grabbed his phone and added her number then stood.

"Matt, it was nice to meet you," Cyn said. "But I do have to go. You have my number. Think about this, then call if you want to talk about specifics. I want you to be my cuckold FWB." She turned to leave but stopped and added, "By the way. I think your teeny tiny penis is cute. Extremely small, but still cute."

CHAPTER FIVE:

Thursday of the next week rolled around and just when Cyn thought she wouldn't hear from him, Matt called. They made arrangements to meet for a drink that night and discuss.

She waited at a table in the corner of a local, quiet bar when Matt strode in. For the first time Cyn found herself REALLY looking at his features. He was at least 6' tall, short cropped brown hair, toned. When he sat at her table, she also noticed his deep blue eyes. Her stomach started to flutter.

"It took so long for you to call. I had given up," Cyn said.

Matt blushed and replied, "I was going to. But then I thought, if you were serious, I'd at least want to try once."

"Try what?" Cyn asked. Once again she purposely asked this question and awaited a specific reaction.

"Well.... er...... ummm."

Just what Cyn wanted. Shy and humble. She grabbed his hand and squeezed. "It's ok. You can say it. I like dirty talk. Please don't be shy," Cyn said.

"To watch you get fucked," Matt said, grateful for the permission to speak openly.

"Just fucked? As in regular fucked? Just what do you want to see Matt?"

"Someone with a huge cock fuck you."

"Hmmmm. Lucky me! And is that all?"

"No. I'd like you to tell me how much bigger his cock is than mine. Make fun of mine."

Cyn had heard enough to know she wanted this. They spent the rest of the next hour sharing a couple drinks as they discussed specific details that each of them wanted to play out.

They agreed they would give it one shot and then meet again to discuss if they wanted to take things further. Matt suggested Saturday night.

Cyn raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oh? You already have a guy in mind?"

"Yes," Matt replied. "A guy at the gym I work out with. I just have to get the courage up to ask him."

Cyn readily agreed to Saturday night at her place. She wrote directions down and they parted ways.

CHAPTER SIX:

Saturday rolled around and, after getting a confirmation call that they were on the way, Cyn waited at the door with a white plush robe on. There was something better underneath but she was unwilling to show any nosy neighbors.

The knock came and when she opened the door, next to Matt, stood a handsome man probably in his 30's with brown hair and blue eyes just like Matt. The two could pass for brothers actually, she thought. Same height and build too.

Cyn let them in and shut the door as Matt introduced him as Mark. The name went in one ear and out the other. To Cyn this man was nothing more than a tool. A "bull" she found in terminology research. Tonight was about her and Matt and their compatibility.

"How big?" Cyn asked.

"Excuse me?" the bull asked in return.

"Your cock. How big?"

"Funny question coming from someone in a frumpy robe."

Cyn stepped back and dropped the robe to the floor. She noticed both sets of eyes as they popped wide open in awe. She wore a red see through mesh coverall and nothing else. Very prominently displayed through the mesh were her big tits and bare pussy.

"Nine inches," said the bull.

Cyn smiled, turned and headed through a door that led to her bedroom. She gestured and the two men followed.

The bull grinned when he entered the bedroom and saw that Cyn had already dropped her robe. He quickly undressed and approached her when she got on her knees and opened her mouth. Cyn gupled down half of the bull's cock as she kept eye contact with Matt and pointed to the side of the bed.

Matt stood where Cyn had indicated and watched, enthralled. Cyn stopped what she was doing and said, "Matt, this is for you to enjoy too. Get naked and have fun. Jack off and cum as many times as you want. You're allowed."

Matt undressed and Cyn saw he was fully erect already, albeit at only 3".

"Shit Matt," she said. "He's three times your size and he isn't even all the way hard yet." With that she popped the bull's cock back into her mouth and bobbed up and down. Cyn was pleased when she saw Matt grab his own dick with his thumb and forefinger and start to stroke the thin shaft.

Cyn's pussy excessively dripped juice as the thrill of being watched consumed her. Only a matter of moments passed when she saw Matt's dick explode cum which splashed into her hair and onto her cheek and neck.

Matt exclaimed, "Oh fuck I'm so sorry!"

Cyn stopped sucking the bull's cock and rose. As she pointed to the bed, the bull moved there onto his back. "Don't worry. It was hot Matt," Cyn commented as she slid onto the bed.

Cyn positioned herself over the massive cock and slid down. Her pussy instantly quivered as she orgasmed. It was easily the biggest thing that had ever been in her pussy. "OH FUCK!" she cried out.

Matt moved to the back of the bed to be able to see Cyn's stuffed pussy. Cyn recovered and bent forward to get chest to chest with the bull. She imagined that would give Matt the best view. She knew she was right when she heard him whisper, "Fuck that's hot."

Cyn played it up a bit as she started to ride up and down on the bull's cock. "Jesus Matt, he's fucking huge. I bet I wouldn't even feel your tiny dick right now."

Just then Cyn felt another warm splash of liquid hit her ass. She turned to look and noticed strands of cum that fell from Matt's dick. "Matt! You can multi cum?" Cyn asked.

She pushed down hard and buried the bull's cock deep as another orgasm ripped through her. This is how it was supposed to be! She got off so much better when someone watched.

Cyn climbed off and positioned herself doggy style and faced Matt's dick. "Fuck me doggy," she demanded to the bull. "I want to watch Matt stroke that tiny thing when you cum in my pussy."

The bull obliged and plunged inside her, balls deep. Cyn creamed everywhere in another orgasm as the massive cock pistoned in and out of her pussy deep and fast. Cyn watched Matt as he strked his own dick fast and hard.

Cyn actually felt the head of the bull's cock as it widened. She knew he was close. "Fuck Matt he's about to cum inside my pussy. Inside your pussy."

Cyn screamed out as another orgasm ripped through her when the bull pushed inside as deep as he could go and held it, his hot cum flooded her pussy. Her mouth was opened and she was shocked beyond belief when Matt's dick spewed another cum load. Some coated her face while some shots went directly in her mouth.

Cyn got off the bed and kissed Matt, which surprised him since she was covered in cum. She whispered in his ear, "Get rid of him and come to bed." She then left to go to the bathroom to clean her face off.

Cyn returned and heard the two men in the front room. She laid on her back on the bed and waited. She knew her next ask was going to determine if things would progress or not.

Matt was soon back and she eyed him with an evil smile.

"What?" he asked.

"Come eat me to another orgasm before I go to sleep," she demanded and waited. She knew she had found her guy when, without hesitation, Matt got between her legs and started to lap away at her cum filled pussy.

After she orgasmed, Cyn fell asleep quickly when she felt the warmth of Matt's body against her as they spooned. She had so many naughty dreams of what would come of their arrangement.