Becca Bellamy
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Submission is Bliss - Part 3
🕑 Added 2025-04-24 05:14:41 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
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"Are you excited?"
Neil nodded from the bathroom doorway. I knew the answer to the question, of course. Neil is a cuck. He's always excited about watching me get fucked.
"I wonder which of us is more excited?" I asked as I glanced at him in the mirror before putting on a dark shade of lipstick that would go very nicely with my dark eye shadow and the black satin chemise I planned on wearing for Edgar.
Neil didn't have an answer for that. Neither did I, to be honest. I was eager to get fucked and Neil was eager to be cucked. I'd like to think, though, that I was more excited. You see, I get to have Edgar's cock inside me and I get to dominate my cuckold husband. Pleasure comes from two directions for me, which makes my orgasms far better than if it was just Edgar or Neil satisfying me.
"Edgar's quite open-minded about tonight," I shared with my husband. "Which means I'll be putting you to work like a good cuck. I hope you're prepared for that, Neil."
"I am. I'll do anything."
I turned towards him and smiled. "You're such a slut."
He laughed. "I can't help it."
"Well, why don't you put that slutty mouth to use on my ass?"
Neil rushed into the bathroom, got on his knees, and got busy eating my ass while I finished my makeup. As you know, I like a rimjob, especially after a shower, and there's something so hot about my husband's eagerness to press his face between my plump ass cheeks and put his tongue to work in pleasing me.
I finished my makeup - with Neil rimming me the entire time - and then gave him the opportunity to dress me in my lingerie. He did so slowly and carefully, taking every opportunity to run his fingers over my bare skin, to further my arousal. I like it when he does that, though. I like the care he takes. I like that it arouses him to do so and that he gets aroused knowing that he will not be fucking me.
"I don't want that precum on me," I said at one point as Neil stood and grabbed the chemise.
He scooped up the precum with his finger and popped it in his mouth.
Soon enough I was dressed. I instructed Neil to remain naked. He doesn't like being naked when a bull comes to the house - he prefers to strip when the rest of us get naked - but I like the contrast. I like that keeping Neil in the nude is a little more humiliating for him. I like that it makes perfectly clear that my bull is the superior man, that he's the man of the house when he's there. I encourage my bulls to give Neil orders and to gently humiliate him when they're over. Sometimes it makes my cuck uncomfortable, but it's okay for him to have to deal with a bit of discomfort. After all, when I'm getting fucked by another man it's not about Neil's pleasure. It's about my pleasure above all else.
Neil was on his knees in the living room when Edgar arrived. I greeted him at the door in my lingerie and we shared a deep kiss as his hands roamed over the delicate satin of my chemise. He grabbed and kneaded my bare ass, too, and it felt fucking good as he pulled me into his body and pressed his gorgeous erection into my stomach, showing off his desire for me.
I was tempted to suck Edgar's cock in the foyer, mostly because I knew Neil would hear it and wish he could come and watch. I refrained, though, because I intended on Neil's mouth being the first to fellate my bull.
I led Edgar to the living room and he spared a smile for Neil, who was on his knees with his hands resting on his thighs. His dick was hard, which delighted me. Maybe he'd masturbated a little while listening as I kissed my bull. Maybe not. He was allowed to touch himself. He just wasn't allowed to cum.
"Neil's looking forward to tonight," I said. "He wants to show you that he's a good cuckold, that he lives to make me happy, that he'll do anything to make me happy."
I took Edgar's jacket off and tossed it over the back of the armchair. I led him to the couch and straddled him. I was too horny to bother with drinks and conversation. I wanted to get fucked, which meant I had to get started with the fun.
"Come take his shoes and socks off, cuck," I instructed before turning my attention to my bull. We kissed and he played with my tits and ass as Neil crawled over and did as I'd ordered. Let me tell you, it's a rush to make your cuck serve the man that's going to fuck you. A massive, thrilling, pussy-dampening rush. I kept thinking about it as I sucked on Edgar's tongue. I thought about Neil watching another man's hands groping my ass. I thought about him listening to my moans.
"I'm so wet for you."
Edgar's fingers moved into my panties and a moment later he was inside me. He smiled in the way a man does when he's suddenly quite confident in his ability to arouse and satisfy a woman. There was no need to tell him that a big part of my arousal was Neil's submission.
I kissed my bull and he grasped one of my breasts while fingering my pussy. I moaned and he squeezed my tit hard. It hurt a little, but it was one of those moments where that bit of pain actually felt really good. I don't know why that's the case sometimes, but when I get really turned on I like it when a bull gets a bit rough.
After a bit more foreplay I sat next to Edgar and looked down at my cuck. I caressed the bulge in my bull's pants and Neil watched my hand.
"This is the cock that you're going to suck," I said.
Neil looked a little nervous, but that was nothing new. I couldn't blame him for feeling a touch of anxiety at the idea of giving a blowjob. He'd done it before, of course - lots of times, in fact - but I imagine it's not something a straight man ever gets fully accustomed to doing.
I turned to Edgar, who was smiling down at Neil. "Are you ready for my husband to show you that he's a good cocksucker?"
Edgar nodded.
"You like the idea of my cuck hubby sucking your fat dick, don't you?"
"Damn right I do. I like the idea of him getting it wet and stiff before I fuck you with it, before I make you scream with it, before I make you cum all over it."
I like it when a bull is on board with humiliating my husband. It makes my pussy so fucking wet. I loosened Edgar's belt and unbuttoned his pants. Then I looked at Neil.
"Take his pants off, Neil. His underwear too. Then get that fat dick of his in your cuck mouth."
Neil did as he was told and I kissed Edgar. I had another man's tongue in my mouth as my husband prepared to suck cock. What a glorious treat.
Edgar moaned as I sucked on his tongue. I kept on kissing him, but I reached down to find the back of Neil's head. I rested my hand on it and applied gentle pressure to make sure that he fully committed to his task of being a cuckold cocksucker.
"How does my cuck's mouth feel?" I asked softly before kissing Edgar's neck.
"Damn good. This bitch must have experience."
I moaned. "My little bitch does have experience. Lots of experience. He knows his place. He knows that he needs to suck dick when a real man is in the house. He knows that his mouth is made for pleasure and that he needs to use it for that purpose if he wants to make me happy."
"Throat that dick, bitch," Edgar said.
I'd never had a bull refer to Neil as a bitch. It was sexy. It was degrading, of course, but that's what made my pussy wet.
Neil did his best to throat Edgar's cock. He wasn't terribly successful, but success wasn't really the point. Doing as Edgar has commanded was the point. Humiliating himself by gagging was the point.
By that point I was soaked and desperate to get fucked, so we moved the fun to the bedroom. Edgar was nearly naked so I just had to take off his shirt. I did so while Neil watched from his knees and I was overcome by a rather dirty desire.
"Eat his ass, cuck," I demanded.
Neil hesitated, but that wasn't surprising. What surprised me a little, though, was that my cuck husband happily spread Edgar's ass cheeks and went to work not long after.
How humiliating. How completely and utterly humiliating to eat a man's asshole while knowing that your wife is going to be fucked by that man. Neil's dick was hard, though, and my pussy was soaked as my hubby degraded himself for my pleasure.
"Do you think you'd enjoy it if I sucked your beautiful cock while my husband ate your ass?" I asked.
Edgar smiled and nodded. I got on my knees. I took him in my mouth. I looked up at him and gave him head while Neil was busy slurping at Edgar's hairy asshole. I was lost in my desire. My pussy was tingling like crazy and I could feel that my panties were soaked.
"Neil, get a condom," I instructed before sucking on Edgar's balls as I teased the head of his cock with my thumb.
Neil retrieved a condom and tore open the wrapper. He moved to hand it to me, but I stood and gestured for him to dress the cock that would soon be inside me. He did so like a good cuck as both Edgar and I watched.
"You have such a beautiful cock, Edgar. Isn't that right, cuck?"
"It is," Neil answered. "It's very beautiful."
"Why don't you suck on it a little more?"
Neil took the condom-wrapped cock in his mouth and for some reason I imagined that being a little more humiliating, perhaps just because it likely tasted fairly awful. It was hotter than I expected, though, and I kissed Edgar deeply and lured his tongue into my mouth so I could suck on it.
Edgar was in the bed not long after. I got on top and rode him. I made Neil crawl between his legs to eat my ass and suck Edgar's balls. He alternated back and forth and his tongue was active and eager throughout, just as it should have been.
I came while on top. It actually took just a few minutes and my body shook so hard that I had to collapse on top of Edgar. Neil's tongue found my asshole not long after and I moaned softly as he licked my tight little hole.
"I've never cum like that with my cuck's dick inside me," I said before kissing Edgar slowly and deeply. "He's nothing compared to you. He's not even a man compared to you, Edgar."
That was for both Edgar and my cuck. Both men moaned, too, which meant it worked. I love being a hotwife.
"Take me from behind."
I got on my hands and knees facing Neil, who was now kneeling on the floor by the bed. I urged him to come closer and pushed my fingers in his mouth as Edgar mounted me from behind and began to thrust.
I like it when a bull's cock can reach deep inside me. Deeper than my cuck husband can. I like that every bull I've ever been with loves fucking me doggystyle. I like that the position seems to unleash their aggressiveness, their dominant side.
"You don't get to fuck me like this, do you cuck?"
He shook his head with my fingers still in his mouth.
"Only real men get to fuck me doggystyle."
He nodded.
Edgar put a hand on my shoulder and used it for leverage to fuck me harder. I closed my eyes, parted my lips, and moaned as I fucked my cuck husband's mouth with my fingers. My pussy was tingling again. My orgasm was building. I probably wouldn't cum without direct stimulation to my clit, but that growing pleasure made it so I thoroughly enjoyed the doggystyle pounding my bull was giving me.
Edgar slowed to shift his body and I looked over my shoulder, smiled, and said, "Let's put the cuck beneath me, where he belongs." I turned back to Neil. "It's time for a 69, sweetie, though I won't be touching that useless dick of yours."
He hopped to his feet and we re-positioned ourselves so Neil was on his back beneath me and I was on my hands and knees above him.
"Fuck his mouth a little."
I heard Neil sucking. Edgar had slipped his dick in my hubby's mouth. He was getting himself nice and wet before fucking me with Neil watching from just a few inches away. It's one of his favorite positions. He likes seeing my cunt stretch out around a really big dick. I like having him down there because I can make him lick my clit so I get a fantastically pleasurable orgasm without having to do anything other than offer up my body.
Edgar slipped inside me. He fucked me even harder. Most bulls can't help but want to pound me when my husband is right beneath them.
I lowered my lips a little. I wanted Edgar's balls to brush against Neil's face with every thrust. A cuck deserves that kind of humiliation. He's given his wife over to another man, after all. He's admitted that he can't satisfy me, that someone else needs to do it, so he should have to feel that man's balls brushing against his face every now and then.
Without my prompting, Edgar pulled out and stuffed his dick in Neil's mouth. He fucked his face a little and I got wetter as I listened to my husband try his best not to choke on a superior man's cock. I gave Neil a bit of pleasure during that time, stroking his dick and fondling his balls. I like the idea of giving him a bit of affection while he's sucking dick.
Edgar alternated between fucking my cunt and Neil's mouth for quite some time. I remained in a place of intense arousal throughout, inching ever closer to an orgasm but not putting myself over the top by having Neil suck on my clit. I wanted to wait until Edgar was just about there.
When that moment came around - when Edgar grabbed my hips for leverage and began to fuck me ridiculously hard - I told Neil to lick my clit. He did as instructed and a whole new kind of pleasure exploded outwards from my pussy. My orgasm was now moments away.
I came right as Edgar did. I came fucking hard as he buried his dick in me and filled the condom with what I hoped would be a nice big load. He collapsed on top of me and I did the same on top of Neil. I kind of liked the idea of my cuck being crushed under the weight of me and my bull.
Edgar pulled out and gave Neil a surprise by sucking his cock for a short span of time. I throated him, actually, and did so with relative ease. He couldn't help but moan beneath me and I'll bet he hoped that I'd let him cum in my mouth. I had no intention of doing so, of course, but it was fun to tease him.
After the teasing blowjob I got off of Neil and cuddled up next to Edgar.
"Suck on my toes, cuck," I said.
Neil moved to the foot of the bed and sucked my toes through my stockings. I ran my fingers through Edgar's chest hair, kissed him, and told him that he'd made me feel so good, that he'd fucked me so much better than my cuck husband ever had. It all happened to be true, which makes it even more exciting to say.
I removed the used condom from his cock and told Neil to clean my bull. He crawled between Edgar's legs and took the fat dick in his mouth. He sucked it while looking up at Edgar, which is a sign of respect that all cucks should show. If a bull has just fucked your wife, do everything you can to show him that you're grateful, that you respect him for offering her the pleasures you can't provide.
"I really like watching him suck your dick," I said. "I like seeing him humiliate himself by being a cocksucking slut for me."
Edgar laughed. "It really is humiliating, isn't it? He's sucking the cock that just fucked his wife. He knows he can't satisfy you like I do, so he gets down there and he does what he can. He sucks dick like a little bitch. It's so fucking hot."
"Maybe I should make him suck your dick until you're hard again."
Edgar looked at me. "He could suck my balls, too."
Neil did so without hesitation. He's a good cuck, after all. He stroked Edgar's cock while sucking on his big balls. I played with my pussy as I watched. I kissed my bull, too, and arousal swirled all around me.
It didn't take long for Edgar to get stiff once more. He's a bull, though, so that's not a huge surprise. Once he was stiff I got out a condom, rolled it down his dick, and got on top of him in reverse cowgirl.
"Suck his sack, cuck," I instructed as I leaned back to ride him.
Edgar grabbed my tits and played with them through the chemise. It felt so fucking good. I kept my eye on Neil, who was busy sucking the big balls of the man inside me. I rode Edgar slowly as I tried to extend the pleasure of the encounter.
I was really turned on, though, so eventually I put Neil to work licking my clit. I rode Edgar faster. I fucked him wildly. I filled the bedroom with moans of pleasure. I came on his big dick while Neil tended to my clit. I had a great fucking orgasm and soon after Edgar was nutting while buried in me.
I got off of my bull's cock, removed his condom, and had Neil crawl closer. I slid the used condom down his shaft and told him to start masturbating. He did so while I retrieved the first used condom. I came back to Neil and poured the cum into his mouth.
"Hold his load in your mouth while you jerk off. Don't you dare swallow until you've cum in his used condom."
Neil stroked furiously as I kissed his neck and made sure my satin-clad body was pressed against his.
"You're such a fucking cuck," I whispered into his ear. "We both know you'd rather be jerking off like this than fucking me. We both know it turns you on more to stroke your useless dick while holding a load of a real man's cum in your mouth. We both know you fucking love this, cuck."
Neil blew his load into the used condom and swallowed the cum in his mouth. I kissed his neck and cheek throughout. I caressed his naked body. I moaned softly. I did whatever I could to enhance his orgasm.
When he was done, I made Neil drink the combined cum from the used condom and excused him from the bedroom. I curled up with Edgar and rested my head on his chest. We'd fuck again, but this time without Neil in the room. He'd spend the night and we'd fuck once more in the morning before he went home.
All told, it was a great night of cuckolding.
