Becca Bellamy
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You Want It, but She Thinks You Don’t Deserve It
🕑 Added 2022-06-07 05:30:20 +0000 UTC"I want you naked and in the bed when I get home."
Those were your wife's instructions - delivered via text - as she left her bull's house. You followed them immediately, stripping the moment you stepped into the bedroom, yanking the covers back, and climbing into the bed. You couldn't help but play with your cock as you waited, and by the time you heard the door open you were hard for your beautiful wife.
Now, she steps into the bedroom without a stitch of clothing on her lean, beautiful body. Her hair is pulled into a ponytail and she looks utterly flawless from head to toe. You stare between her legs at the pussy you shaved before she left for her date and you see that her lips are puffy from the pounding her bull had no doubt given her.
Your wife crawls into the bed and on top of you. She smiles and kisses you softly. Her lips part and her tongue slips into your mouth. You wonder if that tongue pleasured her bulls cock that evening or if she'd swallowed for him, as she sometimes does because it turns him on so much to know that another man's wife is eager to swallow his cum.
"Did you miss me?" she asks.
"Desperately," you reply.
Your wife lowers her hips and you feel her pussy lips against the tip of your stiff cock. You run your hands down her back, but you know better than to try and pull her pussy down onto you. It's her choice if you fuck her, if you experience the bliss of her wet pussy like her bull gets to.
"I missed you too," she says softly while teasing the tip of your dick with her slippery pussy. "I like having my cuckold there to watch. I like seeing on your knees with that look on your face as my bull pounds my pussy so fucking hard."
Sometimes you're allowed to watch, and it's always thrilling. You see the way he makes your wife scream. You see how hard he makes her cum. You see how he pleasures her in ways that you've truly never been able to pleasure her.
She rolls off of your body. She cuddles up next to you. You feel her warm skin against yours and the softness of her breasts pressing into you. She kisses your neck and takes your stiff cock in her hand. She wraps her fingers around it and strokes you slowly.
"We had a glass of wine when I got to his place. He told me I looked more beautiful than ever. We talked a little about you, about work, about that trip we're planning later this month. I got a little buzzed - you know it only takes one glass of wine to get me going - and I couldn't wait any longer to have him. I kissed him. I sucked on his tongue. He unbuttoned my blouse and his fingers found their way into my bra. I unzipped his pants and I stroked his cock as I sucked on his tongue," she explains.
Your cock throbs in her hand as she tells you the dirty details of her night with her bull. You turn your head and she smiles and kisses you. Her lips are soft and her tongue is eager and active in your mouth as you think about her kissing her bull.
"That tongue...that tongue that was just in your mouth," she says softly. "That tongue pleasured my bull's cock. That tongue moved all over his big, beautiful dick as I blew him on his couch. He applied just a little pressure to the back of my neck and I dropped my head into his lap. I took him in my mouth. I sucked his cock like a good hotwife should. I made my bull feel so good, baby. I made him feel like he deserves to feel. I was a good cocksucker for him."
Your dick is so hard it hurts a little as you imagine your wife blowing her bull. You're desperate for more than a handjob. You can't help but want to be inside her, to fuck her.
"Baby, I wanna fuck you," you say.
She smiles. "Yeah? You want to fuck your wife's pussy? You want to fuck my pussy after my bull had his way with me?"
"Yes," you answer.
She releases your cock and straddles you. She guides you into her pussy and sits down. She takes every inch of you into her wetness. "Is this what you want?" she asks.
It feels so good that you can't speak. All you can do is nod.
She puts her hands on your chest and slowly rides you. You move in and out of the wetness of her pussy. Her insides massage your cock. She bathes you in a mixture of his cum and her juices. The heat is intense and overwhelming.
"You're going to cum, aren't you?" she asks.
You shake your head. It's too quick. You couldn't possibly cum that quickly. Your wife lifts her pussy off your cock and lies next to you once more.
"I'm sorry," she says softly as her fingers encircle your slick shaft. "But you don't deserve to cum inside me."
You groan from frustration, but there's also a little bit of pleasure in there. "Please," you say.
She smiles and kisses your neck. "I'm sorry, baby, but a cuckold doesn't deserve to cum in his wife's pussy."
It's the first time she's ever made that assertion and for some reason it makes your dick throb in her hand.
"You don't make me cum like he does," she says softly. "You don't make my pussy gush like he does when he fucks me. You don't satisfy me like he does, so why should I let you cum inside me like he does?"
"Because I'm your husband," you say.
She moans softly and kisses your neck in the most erotic way imaginable. She strokes you a little faster. "That's not good enough," she says softly. "You gave up the rights a husband has when you asked me to cuckold you. You certainly gave up the right to cum inside me when you asked me to have unprotected sex with my bull. Now, baby, my pussy is his. You'll get to have it every once in a while, but you won't ever get to cum inside me as long as I'm with him. It's his pussy now."
"Oh...fuck," you say.
"That's it," your wife whispers. "Cum for me, baby. Cum while my hand makes you feel good. This is the only kind of orgasm you're going to get from me for a long time."
You can't help but cum for your wife. The denial of something you crave - cumming inside her - is a potent source of pleasure and the orgasm that results is stunningly powerful. The trembling of your body is proof of that.
She moans while helping you have the best orgasm possible. When you've finished, she smiles and kisses you. "Was that good?" she asks.
You nod.
"It would make me happy if you made me cum now," she says. "Will you do that? Will you eat my pussy and make me cum?"
"Of course," you answer.
She rolls onto her back and you move into position between her legs. You eat her perfect pussy and slip two fingers inside her. You're going to make your wife cum because nothing makes you happier, and because you're a good cuckold.
