Valentine’s Day Cuckold - Sex Stories

Valentine’s Day Cuckold

This story was written for fantasy purposes only and does not represent any real people or events. It contains themes of cuckolding, humiliation, submission, etc. if this is not your interest please read another story.

Corinna sighed and slipped into the Uber. She had just finished Valentine's Day dinner with her boyfriend Michael and as they were waiting for their car he got a call from one of his buddies, another ex-frat star who probably still worked with him downtown.

Through the car window she could still hear his voice, almost shouting with his buddy on the phone.

"Shit that's too bad bro, it sucks you can't make it."

"Yeah, I guess we'll figure something else out. Don't worry bro I will still find a way to make her Valentine's Day special."

Corinna could hear him cackling on the phone. She hated the way he talked about her with his friends. The totally immature, frat boy, way of speaking bragging about how hot she was peppered with thinly veiled sexual innuendos. She used to get butterflies when he heard her talking about her now like that but show she just felt embarrassed.

Michael had invited his friend over for a threesome after their date. He had spent months trying to convince Corinna to fuck him with one of his friends and she had finally given in. She didn't even like the idea that much but had given in purely because there sex life had gotten so unfulfilling for her. Micheal put in very little effort, always demanding a blow job or to fuck ...

... her and then always finishing quickly and unceremoniously without any care as to weather she got off or not. The thought of this occurring with two overly cocky frat bros did not interest Corinna but she had agreed on the hope that it would light a new spark in her.

"Good evening Ma'am" the Uber driver pulled her out of her thoughts. She looked up at the driver seat and saw a handsome, brown skinned man in his mid to late thirties. He was dressed in a plaid button down shirt and khaki pants. Corinna could see his dark, black chest hair spouting out of his shirt. He had dark brown eyes and a five o'clock shadow that excited something in her. She could tell he was well built under his somewhat nerdy clothes. On the wheel he could see his big, what could only be described as dad hands.

"You are looking lovely tonight. I'm Zain, please let me know if you need anything"

Corinna found his almost over politeness endearing. She giggled a little and responded "thank you so much Zain."

Zain again looked back at her and smiled. His eyes looked her up and down. Was he checking her out?

"I'm just waiting for my boyfriend" Corinna gestured outside. "He would be ready in a minute." Micheal was still yapping with his buddy on the phone.

"Valentines day?" Zain asked. "What is he treating you to gorgeous?"

Corinna was shocked by his obvious passes at her but it excited her none the less. He was clearly flirting with her while her boyfriend stood right outside. His accent and ...