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It's Better with a Married Woman - Part 6
🕑 Added 2024-10-29 04:55:38 +0000 UTCCallie couldn't stop smiling. She was in her boyfriend's car - she'd recently started referring to Cole as her boyfriend - and driving back to her house. Her husband was close behind them in his car. They'd all gone to dinner together and now Callie was going to cuckold Rick in person for the first time.
They pulled up to a red light and she looked at Cole, the young man who's satisfied her sexual desires so many times over the previous handful of months. He looked calm and confident, as usual, and she had no doubt he'd be able to perform while her husband watched.
Cole turned towards her and flashed his charming smile. "You're so fucking gorgeous."
Callie leaned over and kissed him. She caressed him through his pants and felt his cock get hard as their tongues entwined. She thought of Rick watching from his car.
"You're gorgeous too, for what it's worth," Callie said as the light turned green and she returned to her seat.
Cole reached over and rubbed her thigh. Callie spread her legs and her dress rode up. Cole's fingers moved towards her pussy, though he took his time. He knew full well that it would be another fifteen minutes before they pulled into her driveway, so there was plenty of time to have fun.
He found his way to her panties - Callie had picked out a red lace thong - and he pressed against her clit before rubbing it in slow circles. She marveled at his ability to find her pleasure spot without looking and then she closed her eyes and moaned at how good it felt.
Cole's fingers found their way into her panties and between her labia as Callie pushed her hips forward to give him easier access. He penetrated her deeply and worked her clit at the same time. She felt like putty in his hands and would have gladly succumbed to an orgasm on his fingers if he'd been generous enough to offer it.
Instead, Cole pulled his fingers free and held them in front of her lips. Callie took the hint and sucked on them. She grabbed his wrist and took his fingers deep into her mouth, swirling her tongue around them and moaning as she did.
As soon as Cole's fingers left her mouth he unzipped his pants and freed his cock. A moment later she felt his hand on the back of her head. He applied gentle pressure and pulled her mouth to his cock, doing so without saying a word.
Callie's pussy gushed as he directed her to fellate him. Never in her life had a man directed her mouth to his cock like that and there was something intoxicatingly sexy about it. Rick almost certainly saw it happen, too, and as Callie took her younger lover's cock in her mouth she thought of her husband.
"Fuck, Callie, that's incredible," Cole said as his hand remained on the back of her head. "Fuck...suck my cock, baby. Suck my cock and get me nice and hard for when we get back to your place so I can fuck you in front of your husband."
Callie had originally been worried that Cole might struggle with performing while Rick watched. It seemed that Cole was excited about it, though. She shouldn't have doubted him. From the very start he'd been turned on by the idea of fucking a married woman, so it wasn't shocking that he'd find it exciting to fuck that married woman while her husband watched.
The car stopped and Callie lifted her head and smiled at Cole as she stroked his thick cock. "That was very hot," she said. "Pulling me to your cock, I mean. I didn't know you had it in you."
Cole flashed a smile. "I didn't either. The fact that your husband is behind us made it so much hotter."
Callie kissed him and then she felt Cole's hand on the back of her head once more. To her amazement, her pussy gushed as he pushed down. She ceded control and let him guide her back to his cock. She took him in her mouth and sucked slowly. She gave a beautiful blowjob while he drove them home and she did so while her pussy gushed and her husband drove behind them. She hoped Rick was hard, that he was excited by the knowledge that she was busy sucking another man's cock in the car.
Callie tended to Cole's cock - in a slow, teasing manner - for the rest of the ride home, stopping only when he pulled into their driveway. She lifted her head, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and unbuckled her seat belt.
"Go kiss your husband," he said. "A long, slow kiss."
Rick pulled up alongside them and Callie got out of the car. Her husband did the same and she stepped into his arms and kissed him. He ran his hands down her back and his fingers pressed into the top of her ass while their tongues entwined.
"Did you enjoy the show?" she asked.
"I did," Rick answered while his stiff cock pressed into her pelvis.
Callie was going to kiss him again, but she felt Cole's hands on her hips. She turned her head and saw the young man smiling. He lifted the back of her dress and grabbed her ass with one hand.
"You're mine tonight," he said softly.
Callie was standing between the two men in her life and it felt impossibly exciting as one of them laid claim to her. Rick said nothing in response to Cole's declaration, which was fitting. Rick was the cuckold. He was the man designated to watch while someone else did as they pleased with Callie.
"Yes, I am," Callie replied. "I'm all yours, Cole."
She turned around and into his grasp. They kissed and she heard Rick step back. She took Cole's tongue into her mouth and sucked on it while his hands moved down her back, flipped up her dress, and grabbed her ass. Rick must have been. He must have stood there and watched while another man groped his wife in their driveway. Callie hoped it turned him on to witness such a thing. She hoped that his cuckold fantasy had been enflamed, that his arousal had deepened.
"I want you," Callie said as she reached down and rubbed Cole's cock through his pants. "I can't believe how badly I want you right now."
Cole took her hand and they walked towards the front door. He put his arm around her halfway there and Callie smiled as she thought of her husband witnessing another man acting so possessively of her.
They stopped near the door and it took a few moments for Rick to realize that he was the only one with the key. Eventually, though, he unlocked the door and opened it before gesturing for them to step inside ahead of him.
"So polite," Cole said.
"He's a cuckold," she replied. "I think politeness and deference come naturally to him."
Cole squeezed her ass and Callie stepped inside. He followed and Rick came last. He shut and locked the door as Callie kissed her boyfriend again. She couldn't help herself. She was humming with desire and she just wanted to be as close to Cole as possible, to feel his tongue in her mouth, to feel his hands on her body.
"Rick, honey," she said after yet another kiss, "would you unzip my dress."
Callie stood with her body pressed against Cole's as her husband moved behind her and carefully unzipped her dress. She then stepped back and said, "And would you help me out of it."
Rick pushed the straps from her shoulders and worked it over her breasts and hips. It fell to the floor soon after and Callie stepped forward in her bra, panties, and heels.
Cole grabbed her hips and pulled her close. Callie lifted her head to try and kiss him, but instead his lips found her neck as he squeezed and smacked her ass while Rick gathered her dress and folded it.
"Are you looking forward to this, Rick?" Cole asked.
"Yes, very much so."
"You like being a cuckold?"
Rick took a moment before saying, "Yes, I do. I'm...I'm thankful that Callie found you, that she has such good sex with you. It's...it's really hot for me."
"Me too," Cole replied. "I think you should get on your knees, Rick. I think you should eat your wife's pussy to get her nice and wet for my big dick."
Cole then spun Callie around until she was looking at her husband. She didn't say a word. She wanted to see if Rick found pleasure in being directed by Cole. The obvious erection in his pants made it seem like he did, but it wasn't until he fell to his knees with lust in his eyes that she was certain her husband was in the midst of a wealth of cuckold pleasure.
"Now take her panties off," Cole said.
Rick reached up.
"No hands, Rick. Use your teeth. Peel them off."
Rick put his hands behind his back, crawled closer, and took the waistband of Callie's thong in his teeth. He pulled her panties down slowly while Cole kissed her neck and played with her tits in the matching red lace bra.
"I think he really likes being a cuckold," Cole said. "I think I really like being the guy that does the cuckolding, too."
Callie reached back to massage her boyfriend's cock through his pants and turned her head to kiss his neck a few times. "You're a natural and I'm sure my husband is grateful for your willingness to cuckold him."
They both looked down at Rick, who'd gotten Callie's panties down to her knees. He looked up and there was obvious lust in his eyes. "I am grateful," he said. "This is...this is a fantasy come true, honestly."
Cole slipped a hand into one of Callie's bra cups, squeezed her breast in a manner that made her pussy tingle, and said, "Get her nice and wet, Rick. Be a good cuckold and get her pussy nice and wet for me."
Rick leaned closer and his tongue found her clit. Callie moaned as one man played with her tits while the other ate her pussy. She continued to rub Cole's cock, too, and she couldn't help but think about how good it was going to feel when it finally entered her pussy.
"You're doing such a good job, baby," Callie said as she reached down to put a hand on the back of her husband's head. "You're being such a good cuckold for me and Cole."
Rick looked up while his tongue pushed into her pussy. Callie could see the wild desire in his eyes. She smiled down at him. He was being a good cuckold and he seemed to be experiencing far less anxiety than she might have imagined at the notion of another man fucking her in their bed.
"Why don't you go turn down the bed for us, cuckold," Cole said.
Rick pushed his tongue inside Callie once more and then stood. She noted the impressive bulge in his pants - he must have been rock hard - and watched him walk away at a rapid pace.
Cole then spun Callie around and kissed her. He fingered her while doing so and not long after his fingers appeared at her lips.
Callie held her boyfriend's gaze while taking his fingers in her mouth. She sucked slowly while moaning for him. She sucked like a woman possessed by overwhelming desire.
"Suck my cock while your husband prepares the bedroom," he said.
Callie dropped to her knees and removed Cole's pants and underwear. She ran her fingers up his thighs and her lips followed with a series of beautiful kisses. She stroked his cock and took one of his balls into her mouth. She kissed and licked her way up his shaft and her lips surrounded the head before she took a few inches into her mouth and pleasured the head with her tongue.
Callie sucked his cock slowly as she alternated between looking up at her boyfriend and closing her eyes to concentrate on pleasuring him. She moaned nearly every time he put a hand on the back of her head, even when he wasn't applying any pressure. It just felt good to be touched by his strong, confident hand.
"You know," Callie said as she pulled back and stroked him, "I like this version of you. The confident, in control version that seems excited by taking a certain level of control. This version of you makes my pussy really wet."
Cole smiled and glanced towards the hallway. Callie turned to see Rick standing there.
"You like it when another man takes charge in our home too, don't you?" she asked.
Rick nodded. "It turns me on."
Cole grabbed the base of his cock and guided the head between Callie's lips. She took him into her mouth and let him push as deep as he could go before her eyes began to water. He held his cock there and smiled down at her.
"I like this version of me, too," he said. "And I love that I get to have this kind of fun with you."
He pulled his cock from her mouth and offered his hand. Callie took it and they kissed as she unbuttoned his shirt.
"Is the bedroom ready for us?" she asked her husband.
"It is."
Callie smiled and took Cole's hand. They walked to the bedroom with Rick following. Cole took off his undershirt and tossed it on the ground as soon as they stepped into the room. Callie ran her hands over his bare chest and then reached back and took off her bra. She kept her heels on as it felt just a little bit slutty - in the best way possible - to get fucked wearing only heels.
Callie kissed her boyfriend and then backed into the bed. She sat up on her elbows, spread her legs, and said, "I'm yours, Cole. I'm yours tonight. I'm yours to do with as you please. Make me feel good while my husband watches. Make me cum on your big cock. Make me cum multiple times on your big cock while Rick watches like a good cuckold."
Cole turned to Rick and said, "Get me a condom."
Rick dutifully rushed towards the nightstand and pulled a condom from the drawer. He went so far as to tear it open before handing it to Cole, who removed the condom and rolled it down his cock. Rick picked up the wrapper, set it on the nightstand, and watched as another man crawled between Callie's legs.
"Rick, darling, you should get naked. You should feel free to play with your cock while you watch Cole fuck me. If you cum, though, you need to leave the room and shut the door behind you."
"I won't cum," Rick said.
Callie barely heard him, though. She was too focused on the pleasure of Cole's cock sliding into her pussy as he kissed her neck and grasped one of her breasts.
"Fuck, you feel so good inside me," she said.
Cole moved in and out of her at an achingly slow pace as Callie's pussy got used to his thickness. She ran her hands down his back and wrapped her legs around him at one point because she needed to feel as close to him as possible.
As Cole pulled out, Callie glanced around the room and didn't see Rick. She knew he was watching, though. He was blocked by Cole’s body as he was almost certainly on his knees next to the bed with a perfect view of her pussy stretching out around another man's cock.
"How does it look, Rick?"
"It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen," he said.
Callie smiled and kissed Cole. She ran her fingers through his hair, briefly took a tight grip because it felt good to do so, and said, "Fuck me, Cole. Show him what it looks like when his wife gets fucked by someone like you."
Cole delivered. He fucked her with wild abandon. He fucked her exactly like she wanted to be fucked and it sent wave after wave of intense pleasure through Callie's body.
"Fuck that married pussy," she said. "Fuck my tight, married pussy in front of my husband. Fuck...cuckold him, Cole. Cuckold him the way you've done dozens of times already. Cuckold him and make him watch me cum all over your gorgeous cock."
Callie came not long after. It was a long, beautiful, overpowering orgasm that left her body shaking. She literally saw stars dancing above her head as she climaxed while arching her back and groaning in a manner she’d never done before.
Cole's thrusts slowed until his cock rested deep inside her. Callie smiled and pulled his lips to hers. She lost herself in a deep kiss with her boyfriend as the rest of the world disappeared for a handful of seconds and just the two of them remained.
"You make me cum so much harder than he does," she said softly. "So much harder than my husband does."
"And your married pussy makes me feel better than any woman ever has."
Callie had to kiss him again. She had to kiss him deeply. She had to wrap her arms and legs around him.
"How would you feel about me riding you in reverse cowgirl while I watch my husband jerk off?"
Cole smiled. "I'd fucking love that."
He pulled out and rolled onto his back next to her. Callie got up, spun around, and straddled him in reverse cowgirl. She sat across his stomach, took his cock in her hand, and stroked him a little while smiling at Rick.
"Did you enjoy watching me cum on his cock?"
He nodded.
"And did you enjoy hearing me tell him that no one makes me cum like he does?"
Rick nodded with even greater vigor.
"You like being a cuckold, don't you?"
"I do. I love it."
Callie lifted her hips and placed Cole's cock inside her. She watched her husband stare between her legs as she slowly took the full length into her pussy. She smiled, grasped her breasts, and leaned back a little while grinding her hips back and forth. That angle also ensured that Rick had a perfect view of the union of her body and Cole's.
"Jerk off, baby," she said. "Stroke your cuck dick. Stroke it while I ride his big cock, while I make him feel good with my married pussy."
Rick masturbated and his eyes wandered over her body. He paused for a moment on the sight of Callie playing with her tits and then his gaze met hers. "Does he...does he really make you cum harder than I do?"
"Yes," she answered without hesitation. "I cum harder on his cock, baby. I do. He fucks me better than you do and I cum so much harder on his big dick."
Rick's eyes went wide and then he doubled over. He grunted and groaned and while Callie couldn't see the cum launching from his cock, she knew he was climaxing. From the sound of it, he was having a damn good orgasm, too.
She stopped riding Cole's cock and leaned forward with him still deep inside her. Rick sat up and he wore a hazy, delighted smile. His hand was soaked in cum and so was the floor.
"That was amazing," he said.
Callie smiled. That's what she wanted. An amazing orgasm for her husband. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself. That should be the first of many orgasms you get to have while watching another man's cock fill my pussy."
Rick seemed utterly blissful.
"Make sure you clean up your mess before leaving."
He looked a touch surprised at her suddenly dismissing him from the bedroom, but Callie had been clear that he needed to leave once he came and she wasn't willing to bend on that. She and Cole still had plenty of sex to have, after all.
Rick got over whatever unpleasantness he'd felt rather quickly as he headed for the bathroom. Callie began riding Cole's cock once more and Rick paused for a moment to watch as he emerged from the bathroom with a wad of toilet paper in his hand.
He cleaned up his mess, tossed the toilet paper in the bathroom trash, and then approached the bed. "Can I stay and watch?" he asked as Callie bounced on Cole's cock. "I won't interrupt or bother you or say anything. Even though I just came I'd still really enjoy watching."
"No," she said. "Cole will probably be willing to stay and fuck me a second time, though, and there's no reason you can't watch that. You have to leave now, though."
Rick looked delighted at the idea of getting to watch again and he departed the bedroom.
Callie then climbed off of Cole's cock, spun around, and mounted him once more. She leaned down, kissed him, and said, "I'm going to make you cum now. I'm going to make you cum hard, too. You'll be willing to stay a little longer and fuck me again while my husband watches though, right?"
"Absolutely," he replied. "Now make me cum with that married pussy of yours."
Callie was more than happy to accommodate.
