[F4A] The only thing better than one cuck is two

(F4A = im happy to play either F or M characters here, and of course we can share characters as needed)

Marcus and Melissa arrive at Trevor and Tara's door. Marcus gives his wife a kiss on her cheek, then raps his knuckles against the door. A couple moments later, the door swings open, and they're greeted by Trevor's bright cheesy grin. Cheers of welcome erupt between the three of them. Marcus holds his hand out and Trevor smacks his hand against it and clasps, the two of them pull in for a quick hug and pat on the back. Marcus steps aside and slips his shoes off, one hand still busy holding the bottle of wine. He starts walking inside, while Trevor looks to Melissa. Melissa steps up with a warm smile and honeyed words. Her eyes stay locked on Trevor's but her hands deftly unclasp the belt on her jeans before snaking around his neck. She presses a quick kiss to his cheek and hugs him, while Trevor's hands slip down the back of her loosened jeans and clutch her ass. His fingers spread out to explore, searching for her underwear, only to find a thin strap of fabric tucked between her cheeks, and the rest of her ass uncovered. And at the same time, Marcus is finding Tara in the kitchen and greeting her with a hug and a kiss and flipping up her skirt to give her a loud, echoing smack on the ass.

Its Friday evening and the usual rundown ensues. The wine is uncorked and poured and a cheese plate is set on the island counter. The four stand around it and sip and snack and chat about their weeks. About work and about family and about friends and about their highs and their lows. They shoot warm smiles to one another and quip quick jokes across the room. Hands roam easily over one another. Marcus keeps his up Tara's skirt, reminding himself of the shape of her ass. Melissa makes sure to brush her hand across Trevor's back and shoulders whenever she passes him, letting her nails drag on the fabric of the shirt and get caught on the crests and valleys of his muscles. The cheese plate is replaced by a hot pot machine Tara found on discount on Amazon, chopsticks get set out and plates of thinly sliced beef shared around the table. Soon the smell of wine is overwhelmed by the rich, savory broth of hot pot.

And dessert usually involves everyone's clothes coming off.

This isn't their every Friday. Most Fridays go far more traditionally. And those are just the Fridays they even get together. They have other friends, other lives, other commitments. Their friendship and kinship in sex is unique and special, but there's more to all four of their lives. And yet, this is, in a way, a big part of their lives. Because sometimes its just Marcus coming over and enjoying Tara for dessert while Trevor sits back. Sometimes its Melissa, and Trevor is overwhelmed with the sweetness of both women, while Marcus is out of town. Its swinging, its cucking one another, its hotwifing to each other, its... Well, whatever label suits them that week, and sometimes its just "friends."

But there's an itch for more. Marcus is deeply reclined on the couch, his legs spread and extending far off the edge, his balls resting on Tara's forehead, who sits on the floor in front of the couch looking at the TV. Melissa comes over and kneels with a damp rag and starts to wipe down Trevor, only to drop her arms and sit back on her heels and look across at all of them. And she makes an idle observation.

Both men seem happiest when the other has both wives. So why not find someone to have Melissa and Tara both?

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God, I know, so vague and without detail. That was as difficult for me to write as it probably was for you to read and feel grounded during. Its because I want to leave lots of avenues for characterizing. Who the couples are, how they know one another, what their histories are to each other, and what their lives are like. And then of course the juicy extra, when they bring in another man to help do the cucking of both husbands.

I want to be so clear: My preference for cucking involves ZERO humiliation, shame, bad mouthing, small penis humiliation, alpha male/toxic masculinity themes, or raceplay. I enjoy the fetish as an act of exhibitionism/voyeurism and ethical non-monogamy. Don't bring any of those suggestions or ideas to the table.

I'm rather open to playing either the women or the men of this story. Naturally, whoever is playing the men will have three men to write. Possibly more - maybe Trevor and Tara are happy with just Marcus and Melissa, but Marcus and Melissa have another friend they play with. The writer playing the women, then, will have more to write against, and will probably also need to help carry some of the emotional through-line. Because I do want to also explore how each couple responds, reacts, and changes to this shift in dynamic. And I'll tell you now, regardless of if I'm playing the men or the women, at least one of my characters will struggle with this arrangement and will insist upon more real character to character bonding and development. Static characters are boring anyways.

I'm really rather open on how the two couples know one another and who their third is. I have some ideas, and I'm happy to share - maybe the two husbands are college buddies, and they have a jetsetting third in their trio that's only sparsely in town but is finally setting down roots and is looking for a more "consistent" outlet for the urges he previously released on one night stands. Maybe they're coworkers with a particularly interesting intern that they think could use confidence that two kneeling women can give a man. Maybe the wives are neighborhood ladies that got to chatting and learned that they share this fetish and roped their husbands in (though no obvious ideas come to mind for who the fifth man here could be).

And other ideas too.

Writing will be done on discord. Write in third person POV, multiple paragraphs per post (500 words is a good estimate). And write me more than just a greeting and a statement of enjoying the prompt. Tell me what you liked about it, what it made you think, what ideas come to mind, who you want to play. Gimme something to chew on.

Hope to hear from you!