Note: This is the first part of a series that leads from cuckolding (part 1) and goes deeper down the cuckold/chastity (part 2) and cuckold/chastity/impregnation (part 3) path. Each part adds a new element.
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I was a few years out of college and making a pretty good living for myself at my job. It was definitely a career job that I saw myself doing long term and had moved a few states over from college to take the offer.
Since I didn't know many people in the city I had a string of somewhat random roommate. So far the longest one to stick was Jason, we had a two bedroom apartment that was pretty nice and we got along well. Overall there were no complaints, the one thing that irritated me was he'd call me Petey from time to time which felt a little demeaning like he was talking to a kid but I never told him not to call me that and it wasn't every time he said my name.
Plus Jason was a very neat person which was great for the apartment, he was friendly and easy to talk to. He knew some more people in the city than I did and often would invite me to tag along with his friends which was nice. He was more into sports than I was so sometimes I got a little tired of watching games with him out in the living room. And he definitely is the more athletic looking of the two of us.
I am a pretty average as it goes, 5'9" and not very muscular. Even a stranger could tell that Jason worked out a lot, he carried himself like a guy that was always in the gym. And though he didn't wear clothes that showed off his muscle there were certain times I forgot how big he was. He was probably about 6'4" and would sometimes complain about how clothes fit him because he was so tall and slender, often saying how shirts always were short on him.
I didn't realize he had a 6-pack until one time he was complaining and said how it just looked weird to have his shirt cut off at his stomach. He lifted his shirt a bit while taking about it and I glimpsed how toned his abs were. Jason always worked out in the mornings and after work would be back hanging around the apartment with me just talking so it didn't seem like he was spending all his time in the gym. Overall we got along great as roommates.
Jason would have a girl over from time to time but rarely the same girl twice so I never got to know any of them. I could often hear the women moaning from across the hall but never brought it up to him. I never gave his sex life much thought outside of that as I was always tired from work and would fall asleep as the moans started creeping out from his bedroom.
I knew I wasn't the biggest guy just from watching porn, but the women I had been with always seemed appreciative of my effort moreso than my size. I didn't complain though, after all I got to have sex so big whoop if some other dudes out there might be larger.
I had a couple girlfriends in college but nothing serious and after busting my back over work for a few years it felt like a good time in my life to start putting myself back out there. The next few months I dated around a bit through different apps but never really found a woman to stay with.
That all changed when I met Sarah, she had a bubbly personality and infectious laugh. And she was by far the hottest girl I had been out on a date with, she was about 5'8", had light brown hair with some blonde highlights mixed in and a beautiful smile. On our first date I got a little showy to try to make her feel special since she was so hot. I spoiled her a bit with a nice dinner and a couple bottles of wine at the restaurant. It felt good to splurge a bit too since I had been doing well at work. We hit it off and started getting pretty serious, going out a few times a week.
Sarah had been an athlete in college and was certainly built like one, her big firm breasts were a solid C-cup and all her working out kept them surprisingly perky for her size. Whenever we went out, if she walked ahead of me I always saw guys get caught staring as she bounced passed them.
Of course I couldn't blame them, her abs were toned too and she often wore something revealing so you could see what she was packing as she walked down the street. The best part of this though was when she passed and they caught a glimpse of her amazing ass. I swear I saw a guy walk into a crosswalk pole because he couldn't take his eyes off her ass.
Like I said, she had been an athlete and part of that was definitely her leg days because her ass was perfect. It looked like a heart as it popped up and curved perfectly down to her thigh gap. To be honest, I actually enjoyed walking behind her for the view, not to mention seeing the guys gawk over her and know that I was the one she was with boosted my ego.
I guess she had gotten really into working and toning her body after college, saying it was the best way to relieve stress after not getting to play sports as much anymore. Our first time having sex together was amazing, fully clothed she was the hottest woman I had ever been with, naked was another level.
Her breasts were perfect, with beautiful puffy pink nipples that matched her lower lips which were already swelling as our foreplay had started in the car ride home when I had leaned over and began exploring up her dress with my fingers.
She had a small tattoo on her hip, just below the tan line of her bikini. God she was hot, from her stories she had said the tattoo on her hip and her other on her shoulder had been a matching set to her best friend from her collegiate team. My mind briefly flashed to seeing two of her with this sexy tattoo naked in my bed.
The foreplay continuing snapped me back as she returned the favor of the car ride while pulling out my dick from my pants. Feeling her all up and seeing how hot her body was had me on edge. And when I finally slid inside her tight pussy I almost came on the spot. I was able to pull myself together but with her on top of me, her tits bouncing in my face, while she rode me with her pussy stroking my cock I didn't last long. She had me wear a condom and even that didn't help much.
As I stammered out that I was close she leaned into my ear and whispered, "No cumming inside me silly." I was a little confused because of the condom it seemed like a double protection but she slid off of my cock and rubbed her beautiful breasts across my face. That kept me excited and then in the same motion she climbed up further and brought her sopping wet pussy right to my mouth.
My natural reaction was to start eating her out and she began to ride my face the same way she did my cock, I could hear her moan as my tongue went inside her tasty lips, dripping with her wetness. I had been so close while inside her that when she reached back with her hand to my cock it took just two pumps before I came in the condom. She brought her hand back to her own clit and rubbed it as she continued to ride my face until she came as well. I felt the rush of wetness and quiver of her vagina as she pulsed back and forth while she orgasmed.
She pulled off of me and looked down at the load in my condom, "See and now it's so easy to clean up. Makes it worth having something that does the cleaning for you!" She said with her bubbly laugh and beautiful smile across her face.
I couldn't help but smile back and laugh along with her. And to be fair I probably would have lasted half as long if I not had a condom on. I pulled off the condom and threw it away as Sarah put back on her panties and grabbed my shirt I had worn to dinner then went off to the bathroom.