'Camp Cuckquean': Susie's Trap For Trey [F20 M20] [Cheating] [Big Tits] [Oral] [Big Cock] [Multiple Orgasms] [Body Comparison Humiliation] [Dark] [Cuckquean]

In case it's not clear from the title, this one's pretty dark in tone! Please mind the tags before reading.

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'Camp Cuckquean':

What the fuck was keeping them? Honestly, she could not have made it any easier…

The night air was warm, even at this time of year. Susie's tent stuffy and humid, uncomfortable even before she’d started getting hot and bothered thinking about tonight - the payoff after weeks of planning. 

Susie took another swig of warm vodka – grimacing as the bite of rough alcohol made her jaw clench. Beggars can’t be choosers when you’re buying with a fake ID – you get what’s close to hand…

She’d been like this for a while, drinking in the close, dark gloom of her tent, listening for any sound of the two of them coming up the path from the beach. She hadn’t dared use her phone, worried that the backlight would give her away - scare them off the supposedly empty camp. It had left Susie with plenty of time to think, to question what she was doing.

If this was in any way justifiable…

The sound of footsteps made her freeze, straining to pick out the mumbled words she could hear drifting over from the beach path.

“Shhh – quiet! Someone might hear us!” Hannah’s drunken whisper. 

Finally…

“I don’t care – I’m gonna make you fucking scream tonight, baby-girl.” Trey’s muted rumble made Susie’s breath catch in her throat.

Her delight at hearing Trey’s deep baritone at odds with his words... This was so brazen, so much more real than she’d imagined. Hurting more than a little to hear the eager lust in his tone… But it just seemed to turn her on even more. Head still thick with liquor, she turned towards the voices, kicking away the sleeping bag from her bare legs.

She listened to them coming closer – making halting progress. Knees pressed together, Susie visualised the pair of them, drunk and stumbling up from the beach in the dark. Stopping every so often to steady themselves, wandering hands lingering when they reached out to each other for balance in the soft sand. 

There - the sound of Hannah’s tent flap opening opposite. Rustling, then giggling, quickly shushed….  Then near-silence.

Susie strained to pick up muted sounds from feet away… Gentle groans. The wet smacking sound of kissing. Hannah’s low giggle, then a gasp.

“Oh my God, you’re such a fucking pig!” Hannah’s outrage seemed forced – the lusty groan that followed confirmed it. “Fuck, that feels good though… Just be gentle, OK – they’re really sensitive…”

“Now who’s being too loud?” Trey’s hushed murmur was muffled – like his mouth was pressed against something soft.

Sitting in her dark tent, Susie stared in the direction of the sounds – noise of Hannah’s heavy breathing and soft moans making her acutely aware of the heat between her thighs; the pounding pulse at her neck. Staring at the zipper ahead of her, Susie felt temptation building. Desperate to open it up and take look... 

Do I dare?

Susie knew Trey’s playbook; all his moves.  She should do, after all… They’d been together long enough… Her boyfriend of nearly two years knew how to please a woman – it was no surprise to hear Hannah's sighs of pleasure growing louder and more urgent from the tent opposite.

Susie had been working on this plan for weeks now – setting everything up. This camping trip for their friendship group all her idea. Their So-Cal hillside spot secluded, private - warm air carrying the smell of the ocean when the wind rolled off the waves. 

It had been especially warm tonight, most of their party dressed for the heat. 

Hannah looked stunning in her bikini top and booty shorts. Bondi-blonde waves falling over tanned shoulders, perfectly framing a swimsuit-model figure – everything tight and toned other than her freakishly large boobs, spilling out of her red bikini top… Susie had to give it to the girl –  even the most loyal man on the planet would struggle to resist her looking like that.

Still, it hurt to be proved right…

Susie had stripped off as soon as she’d made it to the tent. But even in this little cropped vest and thin panties, she still felt too warm. Kneeling, she leaned towards the tent opening and reached out, little hand shaking in the dim moonlight that glowed through the canvas. 

That zipper was the only barrier between her and the kink that had obsessed her since committing to a long-distance relationship with Trey during their first year at college… 

Was she really ready for this?

*

This time last year she’d have been horrified by herself.

Susie and Trey had been the couple at high school. Their friends thinking that if anyone could make long distance work, it would be them. 

And so, they’d agreed to give it a try after that last perfect summer back home. Suddenly four states apart, messaging and Facetiming after each Freshman social – laughing at new friends’ reactions at being told about the relationship. The raised eyebrows; bemused, knowing smiles – patronising ‘*good for you’*s that would follow…

Susie knew their odds at making this work were slim, but had tried hard nonetheless. Those first few months had been so different; their lives changing almost hour by hour. Without the familiar routine of school sports and mom’s healthy cooking, Susie had indulged in a new world of booze and convenience food, finding comfort through eating out, surrounded by new friends. All those chicken tenders and hard-shakes had taken their toll, though – adding curves where there’d been few before…

Frustratingly for her though, the changes had been mostly below her ribcage – pert little boobs still a few sizes smaller than Susie would have liked. Her tummy had become a little doughy, losing the defined four pack she’d been so proud of just last year, but her waist was still slim. 

Her ass though… 

Susie had been shocked at how rapidly her hips had swelled – thighs seemingly thicker every time she’d glanced in the mirror. Soon, most of the clothes she’d brought with her from home had to go, replaced with stretchy leggings or little skirts that would swish around the mass of her enlarged derriere whenever she strutted across the quad…

Horrified at first, soon Susie had started to enjoy the reactions to her newly swollen booty. The jealous looks from girlfriends – lingering stares from boys, lips pursed and heads turned in her direction as she walked past. Invites to frat parties had followed – never singling her out, but always sure to ask if she’d be coming along with her group from the dorm. 

The Halloween party at the Kappa Alpha Psi frat house had been close to obscene, the little hot pants of her costume constantly riding up, leaving a swathe of jiggling flesh exposed either side of a V pulled uncomfortably tight between her cheeks. A group of hungry looking guys had followed her round the whole night, plying her with drinks, offering her their lap when seats were taken…

The temptation had been huge. Each time another gorgeous guy put his hand low round her waist and tried to lead her away somewhere more private, she’d felt her body react. Starved of sex for months, Susie had welcomed that familiar surge of heat; the tingling that quickly grew into throbbing need. 

She’d slipped.

Just once… Finally giving in and following a smoking hot KAP brother upstairs. Tall and broad like Trey, she’d let him take her hand, a little intimidated by how small hers looked in his – watching the muscles in his thick forearms move as he’d walked in front, leading the way through couples making out on the stairs and landing. 

Sat on his lap in his room, she’d been in heaven - feeling his big dick swell against her fat ass. Lights low, the slow beat of R&B helping to guide the rhythm of her rolling hips when he’d kissed her. She’d gazed into his dark eyes when he pulled away to tell her how hot she was, how lucky her man must be… 

Those thick lips had made her melt with longing – tender kisses more action than she’d had in what felt like forever; his hands huge against her chest when he’d pushed under her shirt and made her nipples tingle and harden. 

Pulling away when he’d moved his hand between her thighs had been one of the hardest things she’d ever had to do - deny herself when she was dripping wet and desperate for the pressure of those strong fingers against her plump, throbbing clit. She’d wished he’d teased her all night, make her sigh with longing while whispering all the dirty things he’d do with her if her could….

When she’d returned to the sanctuary of her room, she’d been shaking with need, mouth slack and eyes half closed with desire when she explored the wetness soaked into the tiny shorts pulled tight against her sex. Her orgasm moments later was desperate, needy… A brutal, shuddering thing that left her gasping; fingers pressed in tight against her aching clit.

The guilt had been immense. Cheeks red with shame even before she’d ridden out those last waves of bliss. Blended with that sickly, hot regret had been a new thought, though…. An ugly thing – raw and born of fear, but quickly shifting into something tempting and taboo… 

What if she hadn’t been the first to crack?

What if Trey had cheated on her already?

Her mind quickly swamped by images of her tall, broad shouldered man dick-deep in a wealth of gorgeous girls, their faces wracked with pleasure while her hung stud railed them hard. The mental torture was exquisite – each imagined infidelity like a nail pushed into her brain… But the forbidden nature of it delicious all the same.

She touched herself for hours that night, cumming over and over at the thought of Trey fucking a carousel of random sluts – all prettier than Susie; slimmer, more busty. She abused herself until her roommate came back from the party and collapsed in the bed opposite, Susie’s quivering body still aching for more.

He hadn’t, of course… Cheated on her.

She’d called Trey to check the next day, worry overcoming lust in the cool light of day. But from that point on, it had become an obsession for Susie – devouring cuckquean erotica and cheating porn voraciously. Endlessly plotting, planning ways to make her fantasy a reality.

This week had delivered on all that scheming, perfectly primed by the arrival of outsider Hannah into their group. Invited by Jordan and Thomas at Susie’s suggestion, the guys feeling obliged to bring her with them after a nasty breakup with her CalTech boyfriend. She was perfect bait… Cum-on-me tits and a beach blonde look that Susie knew Trey would find hard to resist. 

Telling Trey they couldn’t sleep together after so long apart had been hard - lying about her period  coming on suddenly. She’d been starved of his thick cock for too long, but Susie knew this would be the only way to tip him over the edge – a needling resentment of her helping to draw him towards Hannah’s charms.

During the beach party, she’d watched from across the fire pit as Hannah and Trey had moved closer, each eyeing the other. Drinks flowing, how their laughter and lingering glances had become more heated – the occasional furtive look over towards Susie from one or both; the hand Hannah rested on his thigh when she’d thought they weren’t being watched… 

Susie had been the one to pull out the map – highlight the stargazing trail for the others even as she glanced across at her boyfriend and this harlot engrossed in each other. She’d called out to the pair to make them think she was walking with the group - hiking up the trail to see constellations free of city lights. Excusing herself when the group were out of sight of the firepit before making her way back to the empty tents to wait…

*

A shuddering gasp from Hannah was followed by a long, crooning sigh. Enough to make Susie bite her lip with longing – wanting so badly to see, desperate to watch the man she loved cheat on her with some random girl he’d only known for a matter of hours... A spike of lust caught her off guard – surge of desire blooming deep inside.

Managing a shaky exhale, she leaned back on her heels, heat from her wide thighs shocking as they met the cool of her bare feet tucked under her hips. She was aching to watch – pussy throbbing  at the thought of Trey sucking on Hannah’s huge tits while the little blonde cunt creamed for him…

Heart pounding, Susie reached for the tent flap again, inching the hanging tab of the zipper higher – wincing at each tiny click from nylon teeth coming unmeshed. Slowly, slowly, she opened the tent flap, sighing quietly as a warm breeze rolled over her skin, cooling her face but doing little to sooth the searing heat between her legs and the warm flush climbing her neck.

There ahead she could spy Hannah’s tent, sadly angled so that Susie couldn’t see in, but she could at least make out their silhouettes against the tent fabric – framed by the light of a camp lantern. There was glimmer of disappointment that she wouldn’t see their actions more clearly, fading quickly when she heard Hannah once more…

“Oh my God, that feels amazing – don’t stop, please, don’t stop.” Her strangled groan not enough to drown out the sounds of Trey’s quiet lapping. “You got me so wet, baby…  You loved sucking on a pair of real tits, didn’t you?”

Susie’s heart broke as she listened to her boyfriend groan his approval, throat tight and eyes pricking with tears of hurt even as desire flooded through her.

“Fuck, Trey – you’re gonna make me cum…” Hannah managed to squeal breathlessly, before swallowing and whimpering softly. The shadow-vixen projected against the side of the tent throwing back her head, mouth open – releasing a stifled cry followed by hushed grunting and a shaky sigh.

Susie couldn’t remember being wetter, mouth wide in shock as her fingers moved beneath the waistband of her soaked panties and through the matted hair below. Thick desire coating her trembling digits as soon as they found her slick folds. Rubbing that wetness around her clit felt amazing, making her wide ass squirm.

Her aching little point was throbbing, screaming for more attention, but instead she waited – hardly breathing while she continued to listen to her cheating boyfriend eat this gorgeous bitch’s pussy. Trey always had loved giving oral – Susie hoped Hannah was getting the full treatment; stretched by thick fingers while lapped to another shuddering climax…

The two lovers laughed softly after Hannah’s breathless second orgasm. Susie watched their shadows kiss – delighting in the spike of jealousy she felt hearing Trey’s voice lowered in awe.

“You taste so fucking good, baby… I could do that all night.” His voice sounded thick; emotional even... Then they were kissing again, Hannah’s shadow pulling him close – the noises desperate; hungry.

“Show it to me… I want to see it.” Hannah’s bratty neediness ignited a wave of longing in Susie. She knew what was coming.

There was the sound of a zipper, rustling of material – then a short gasp.

“Jesus, that’s… Can I?…” Hannah’s question hung in the air.

Susie pushed two fingers inside her soaked, needy hole just as she heard Hannah’s low groan -imagining her rival’s fingers closing around the rearing slab of dick she knew Trey was packing. A third finger stretched her wider before Susie rolled her eyes and dragged her sweat soaked vest up over hard nipples. She loved that dick so fucking much – adored the deep stretch that came when Trey pushed that thing inside her. She ached for it right now – to be filled; held down and fucked, creaming all over him… The only thing she wanted more way for Hannah to take it too…

“Listen, Trey I… I don’t know if…”

“It’s OK – I promise I’ll go slow.”

“OK…OK… Fuck, I want it so bad – I’m just so nervous right now. You have no idea how long it’s been since…”

“I want you too… Come here, baby-girl, let me touch you… get you ready.”

Susie rubbed eagerly at her clit – chasing the sweet pressure of her orgasm as it built towards something all-consuming. Hannah’s discomfort was the sweetest thing she’d ever heard, knowing the deep pressure that came with that thing inside your guts.

“Uuungh…. Oooo…. it’s so fucking big… Just wait a sec – let me… uuugh…”

“Breathe baby, I got you…. That tight little pussy feels so good right now…”

Susie’s thighs trembled and cramped as she gulped air and shook, upper lip curling while her eyes rolled back. An intense, sweet pain starting to crest…

The words of the two cheating lovers melted away. All that remained were the noises of them fucking. The faint glich-glich of Hannah’s wet cunt surrendering to Trey’s girthy dick as he broke that tight slut’s hole – her desperate shrieks of pleasure as his tempo increased, all pretence of tenderness melting away.

Susie knew what Hannah was feeling now; yearned for it even as her orgasm started to rip through her. Falling to her side in the hot, dense air of the tiny tent, she whimpered as her pussy clenched, fingers still pressed in tight to her slit even as her fat thighs cramped painfully either side of her knuckles. Trey was fucking Hannah hard now, wet smacking of his hips against her thighs - huffing grunts nearly enough to drown out her hoarse cries. 

Susie came with Trey, hips bucking and back arched as she listened to her man empty himself into the man-stealing bitch lying just feet away... 

Susie’s fingers trembled as she grabbed at her chest, squeezing hard; feeling her nipples tighten to diamond-hard points beneath her palm. Chest heaving, she looked down as her thundering pulse shook her fat ass with each pounding beat, fleshy ripples slowing as pleasure washed over her. Hot, jealous shame clouding her thoughts as she listened to Hannah’s whining shock.

“What the fuck, Trey!? Jeez, what happened to taking it slow? And I thought you were gonna pull out! Go get me something to clean up with! God, there's so much... you're paying for Plan B, mister...”

Susie smiled. Her man had done exactly what she’d hoped – gotten carried away. There was no way she’d have to worry about this thing between Hannah and Trey becoming anything more, Hannah’s frustration clearly indicating this was going to be just a one-time thing. That would teach this gorgeous slut for sniffing around her man – even if Susie had engineered it…

Briefly, as she listened to Trey’s stammered apologies and hasty retreat from the campsite, she wondered if she should go down on him when he finally returned to their tent later. 

She wasn’t especially into girls, but shivered at the delicious thought of licking Hannah’s taste off his stiff dick. Pussy hot and needy, throbbing again while she imagined Trey’s veiny cock glistening with another woman’s juices, Susie touched herself again – Hannah’s angry sighs from the tent next door providing the perfect accompaniment to her little cuckquean fantasy.