Cuckold Compersion: The Mutual Thrill of Cheating and Swinging

The total absence of jealousy; the shared enjoyment…

Cuckold compersion is such a fun concept to me. For a long time, I knew the joys of cuckolding, but had never heard this phrase. This one phrase tied it all together. And I heard about it from a TV show, of all places. I started talking to an ex-boyfriend about it, since we had shared a few fun cuckold and ‘swinging’ experiences together. The concept was a perfect fit for him. The more we talked about it, the more excited he grew as he started recalling all those nights going out, where he would watch me work my magic, flirting with someone at the bar. My joy and mischief caused him excitement. With cuckold compersion, my successes gave him a sense of excitement, as his team had just won a big game, and I was his naughty star of the show.

All the while, he knew the man I was flirting with would be fucking me like a little whore afterward. And something about it made him more excited. The first time any of this happened, he’d actually caught my cheating… It wasn’t a slow build-up to a kinky roleplay at all, he actually caught me red-handed and fucking a big black cock. In tune with that last story, this iteration happened when we had gotten back together. But once I’d had a taste of it, I kept craving that hookup… Craving the passion, the size, and the pleasure. And I think my boyfriend knew that, and he secretly wanted it for me. At first, it was a hidden case of cuckold compersion. I’d told him about what I’d been doing that night that we broke up.

First, there was jealousy… And then came cuckold compersion.

Was he jealous that I’d gone out and fucked someone the first night I dumped him? Absolutely. But he was driven with passion and excitement, knowing that I’d had such a fun experience… And that maybe one day I’d share the experience with him. It took a while for him to admit to this, but he sprinkled his curiosity around in different ways. He would ask how “big” the guy had been, and later he asked what positions we’d fucked in, and which were my favorites. Little questions turned into naughty icebreakers until I realized he was living a wicked fantasy every time he led a conversation into it. Cuckold compersion was rocking his world, and we didn’t even know the name for it yet.

The more I told him, the wetter I grew. The more details and stories I shared with him, the more excited and curious he became. I knew he wanted to see it in person, to see the look in my eyes when that big cock first slipped into me. And as the thoughts of cuckold compersion grew and developed, I thought… Why not? I’ve always liked the thought of someone ‘getting off’ on watching me, or listening to me. It’s how I ended up here! And it’s exactly how I ended up fucking someone in front of my boyfriend. I was filled with ecstasy, so horny for the fact that I was fucking someone else, and that my boyfriend was excited for me and sharing all the pleasure.

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