Becca Bellamy
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Worshiping Her Pussy After Date Night
🕑 Added 2023-09-02 05:35:47 +0000 UTCMark is like a puppy on nights when his wife is with her boyfriend. When her scheduled arrival time nears every sound makes his ears perk up as he hopes she’s finally come home. Tonight Sarah texted to let him know she was going to be a little late. Travis convinced her to stay for another round, another vigorous fuck session that will make her orgasm one (or two, or three) more times before she goes home to her husband and his puppy dog eyes and sometimes literal wagging tongue.
It was close to 1:00 a.m when he finally heard the garage door opener go off. The headlights of her car pulled into the driveway and his heart leapt. Suddenly it was pumping in his chest. It was not the first time he’d been cuckolded but it was still overwhelmingly exciting for him. When she’s out he can’t help but worry that this will be the time she decides she no longer needs him and that she’ll come back and announce she’s moving out. He knows that would never happen, that she loves him and the life they’ve built together, but a cuckold can’t help but worry no matter how solid his marriage is. After all, his wife spent the evening in another man’s bed and that man happens to fuck her much better than her husband can.
Mark always tries his best not to seem overly excited when Sarah returns from seeing her boyfriend, but he almost always fails. These are the moments he loves, the ones he lives for. This is when his cuckolding fantasy truly comes to life. He loves thinking of his wife getting fucked while she’s gone, but when he can finally see her, touch her, smell her, kiss her, lick her, and caress her again is when he finds his cuckold bliss.
Like a good hotwife Sarah loves that he gets so excited. She knows that the night she comes home to find him asleep or gazing absentmindedly at the television is the night their marriage is in trouble. As long as he’s eager she knows the man she loves is still hers. That’s why she takes great care to make her post-fuck sessions with her cuckold husband as erotic, arousing, and satisfying as possible for him. She’s a cuckoldress that loves the man she married more deeply than he comprehends.
The good part of Mark’s evening was just getting started as he heard the car door shut and the garage door go down. When she left five hours earlier his blonde wife looked flawless in her pretty sundress and cowgirl boots. When she came through the door she was very nearly the same, though now her hair was tousled in that wondrously sexy I-just-got-fucked kind of way. A cuckold prefers his wife to come home looking like she’s had an adventurous evening. It’s a surefire sign that she got the pounding she was looking for.
When Sarah first cuckolded Mark he would be all over her the instant she came through the door, sometimes overwhelming her with his lust. He still has that same excitement in his eyes but he’s learned that she needs to decompress just a little before she can fully inhabit the role of a cuckoldress giving her husband the kinky pleasures he craves.
As she shut the door behind her Mark walked to meet her with a smile on his face and his arms open to take her in a warm embrace.
“How was your evening with Travis?” he asked while wrapping his arms around her. His question was laced with trademark cuckold excitement. He knew the answer and it thrilled him to his core that her evening was filled with incredible sex and mind blowing orgasms.
As they break the embrace Sarah let her hand brush gently against her husband’s crotch while her answer slipped sensually from between her lips.
“It was….extraordinary. I didn’t realize how much I had missed being with him.” The slightest shudder passed through her body as she spoke the last words, so subtle most people would have missed it. Mark noticed though and instinctively knew she was reliving her evening in that moment. Perhaps she was thinking about Travis’s cock filling her for the first time in a month and how astoundingly good it felt.
She looked right into Mark’s eyes. “He’s quite the lover, you know. I actually lost count of how many times he made me cum tonight.”
She bit her lip in the way that sexy women do, making her husband desperate to kiss her. Ever attuned to her man’s desires Sarah slipped a soft hand around the back of his neck and pulled him to her, their lips meeting for a soft, slow, electric kiss that left Mark with a throbbing erection.
“I missed you so much,” he said, all of his pent up cuckold energy spilling out in one short sentence.
Her hand traced its way from the back of his neck to his chest and down to his stomach, still surprisingly firm and trim for a man in his early 40s.
“Let’s go to the bedroom,” she said, beckoning him with an exaggerated swing of her hips as she walked down the hallway.
As he arrived at the doorway Sarah had just reached the bed and was spinning around to face him. The hem of her dress flipped up to reveal the white lace panties she had worn for her boyfriend and Mark felt a rush of desire run up his spine and into his already overwhelmed brain.
He moved to the edge of the bed and fell to his knees in front of his beautiful wife. Intimately familiar with his desires, her hand moved to his head and guided him between her thighs.
“Kiss me,” she whispered, inviting her husband to delicately plant his lips on her soft, creamy skin and taste her.
His lips find her left thigh, planting a soft kiss and letting the very tip of his tongue touch her skin while leaving just a tiny trace of saliva behind. He could taste the saltiness of her and Travis’s sweat, a byproduct of fucking countless times over a five hour period. The same taste could be found on her right thigh, and with each kiss he placed his wife moaned quietly, expressing her approval of his gentle touch and his obvious lust and love for her.
“Why don’t you take off my panties,” Sarah said as she lifted her dress.
This was one of Mark’s favorite parts of a cuckolding night. He loved to see his wife’s swollen, satisfied pussy after she’d been with Travis and his remarkably thick cock. There was no creampie to clean up since they were still using condoms, but Mark still loved to lick her smooth mound.
“Lick my pussy, cuckold.”
Sarah was rarely a harsh cuckoldress, but every once in a while she would unleash a dominant command and it was always perfectly timed. Mark could feel his cock throb as the words sunk in.
The first few times he’d licked his wife after she’d been with her boyfriend Mark was hesitant. He was nervous about fully embracing his fantasy, about what his wife would think of him, and about what it would taste like. Those days had long since passed though. Now he dove in when given permission to taste Sarah in her post-coital state.
He pressed his face between her legs, his tongue diving between her plump labia. A potent mixture of her juices, the taste of the latex condoms they used, and their combined sweat hit his taste buds and sent his head spinning. Once again his deepest cuckold fantasy was fulfilled.
As he busied himself licking her Mark felt Sarah’s fingers take a firm grasp of his hair and pull him tight against her, nearly smothering him with her pussy.
“Eat my cunt, cucky,” she ordered with a tone of intoxicating aggression in her voice. She was clearly feeling a little more dominant than usual tonight.
“Eat the cunt that another man fucked to multiple orgasms tonight. Make me cum again while I think about how good it felt to have Travis’s cock plunging into me, to have his strong body on top of mine, to have his tongue in my mouth as he fucked me.”
Between his legs Mark’s cock throbbed but he knew he was not allowed to cum until Sarah gave him permission, so he didn’t dare touch it for fear of an instant orgasm. Instead, having licked the juices of her coupling with Travis out of her pussy he focused on her clit and bringing forth the climax she desired.
It wasn’t long before her legs were wrapped around his back, both her hands were in his hair, and her body was shuddering as the result of a deeply satisfying orgasm.
As she released his hair and parted her legs Mark pushed back from her pussy and turned his head up to his wife to see a look of pure bliss on her face.
She looked down at him, smiled warmly, and said “I love you my dear, sweet cuckold husband. Come lie next to me and I’ll make you cum.”
It wouldn’t take long tonight, not with how worked up Mark was feeling as he climbed into bed and laid down next to his beautiful hotwife. It never took that long though since Sarah knew exactly how to bring her husband to an incredible climax with soft strokes and a steady stream of dirty talk whispered into his ear.
She wrapped her fingers gently around his cock and began to stroke slowly, using the veritable river of precum flowing from him as lubrication. She moved her body tightly against him, pressing her breasts into his arm and chest and nestling her head next to his. She nibbled his ear erotically and let loose with a soft, sensual moan to prime him for the words of cuckold pleasure she was about to whisper.
“Travis fucks me better than you ever have. His cock is bigger, he’s stronger, and he makes me cum harder than I’ve ever cum with you. If I had to choose one man to fuck for the rest of my life it would be him, without question. I love you cucky, but he’s much better in bed than you are.”
And that was all it took. Mark cried out and his cock exploded, spraying cum onto his stomach as Sarah continued to slowly stroke him, milking every last drop of semen from his balls and leaving him as satisfied as a man has ever been.
