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A Hotwife Discovers the Power of Denial…and Uses It for Her Pleasure - Part 5
🕑 Added 2022-04-13 06:08:31 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“Louis, darling, would you come to the bedroom?” Kaylee asked in a singsong tone that almost always signaled she was in the mood to have a little fun.
Louis hopped off the couch and practically ran up the stairs and down the hallway. Kaylee was naked in their bed with a smile on her face as he stopped in the doorway. Her new favorite toy – a vibrator that looked very much like a real cock – rested across her taut stomach.
“I’m horny,” she said. “And I was hoping you’d help me with that. Would you be interested in that?”
“Yes, absolutely,” Louis answered.
“Then take your clothes off and get in bed with me,” she said.
Louis stripped as Kaylee picked up the toy and lifted it to her lips. She took it in her mouth and sucked like she was giving a blowjob, a sight that helped Louis’s cock come alive and had him half hard by the time he’d fully disrobed.
Kaylee patted the bed and Louis crawled in and laid next to his wife. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his cock, stroking him slowly while her head turned towards him.
“Do you know how long it’s been since Brad fucked me?” Kaylee asked.
“A week,” Louis replied.
She smiled. “That’s right, baby. It’s been a week. A full week since I had my bull’s big, beautiful cock inside me. A week since I felt his body on top of mine. A week since I got to have the kind of orgasm I’ve come to crave.”
“I could fuck you,” Louis volunteered, though he knew she wouldn’t accept his offer.
“I know you could,” Kaylee replied with a smile. “And I know you’d love to – it’s been an awfully long time since I let you inside my pussy, after all – but I think we both know you can’t hold a candle to Brad. I think we both know that I’d be thinking about him while your cock was inside me and that would only lead to disappointment, wouldn’t it?”
Louis was rock hard in his wife’s hand and the naughty, flirtatious smile on her face only deepened his desire. “Yes, it would,” he replied with a smile of his own. As much as the constant denial was difficult for him to deal with, it had transformed into a rather pleasurable game over the months Kaylee had been practicing it.
“You can help me, though,” she said.
“I’ll do anything,” Louis replied.
Kaylee released his cock and reached up to gently twist the knob on her vibrator. It came to life on a low setting and she ran it over her breasts, down her stomach, and between her legs as Louis watched. Kaylee moaned the moment the toy hit her clit. She closed her eyes, arched her back, and her moan deepened as a sense of pleasure seemingly moved through her body.
“Play with my tits,” she said. “Use your tongue and those talented lips of yours.”
Louis rolled onto his side and took one of Kaylee’s nipples into his mouth as he reached up to play with the soft flesh of her other breast. She moaned and her hand found its way to the back of his head while she vibrated her clit. Louis’s stiff cock rubbed against her thigh, putting him mere inches away from the pussy he’d been denied access to for months.
“I can see Brad’s cock if I close my eyes,” Kaylee said softly. “I can see him on his knees between my legs. His fingers are wrapped around his beautiful cock. He’s slowly stroking himself as his eyes move over my body.”
“Does the sight of his cock turn you on?” Louis asked.
Kaylee looked down at him – he was still happily kissing and licking her nipple – and smiled. “It does. It always has. From the very first time I saw it, it turned me on.”
“Does Brad like watching you play with your pussy while he’s between your legs?” Louis asked.
Kaylee smiled and closed her eyes again. “He does. He’s smiling at me. He likes watching me rub my clit as I get desperately horny for him.”
“Maybe you should beg him to fuck you,” Louis suggested as he found himself increasingly interested in playing along with Kaylee’s imagination. “Maybe that would convince him to slide his cock into your tight, wet, married pussy.”
“Mmmm, you’re such a dirty boy,” she said as the vibrator continued to stimulate her clit. “Brad, baby, I need you to fuck me. I need to feel your big cock inside me. Please, I need you to give it to me. I need it so badly. Please, fuck me.”
Louis sucked hard on her nipple and Kaylee moaned. “Did that convince him?” he asked. “Did that convince your bull to fuck your tight little cunt?”
Kaylee moaned louder and Louis reached down to rub her thighs as he returned to sucking her nipple. “Yes,” she answered after a few moments of beautiful moaning. “He’s going to fuck me, baby. He’s going to fuck my tight little cunt.”
Kaylee arched her back and Louis looked down to see her push the cock-shaped tip of her dildo between her pussy lips. She turned the vibrations up and buried every inch of the toy into her cunt and held it there for a few moments.
“Oh, fuck me, Brad,” she said. “Fuck my tight, married pussy.”
Louis rolled her nipples between his fingers as he watched Kaylee pump the dildo in and out of her pussy. She was soaked – he could hear it with every thrust – and her eyes were still closed tightly as she imagined her bull delivering the kind of pounding he would have offered were he in their bedroom.
“Is he giving you what you need?” Louis asked. “Is your bull giving your tight little cunt everything it needs?”
“Yes!” Kaylee cried out. “He’s fucking me so good, baby. He’s fucking my tight little cunt so good. I need your help, though. I need you to get down there and lick my clit while Brad fucks me.”
Louis turned towards her pussy and Kaylee pushed on the back of his head to hurry him towards her clit. His tongue found its way to her sex organ and he offered a gentle massage that elicited a wondrous moan of pleasure.
“Oh, baby, that’s so good. Lick my clit while my bull fucks me. Lick me while he stretches my tight little pussy wide open. Be a good cuckold and lick me while he pounds me!” Kaylee said.
Louis licked dutifully and reached up to play with her breasts at the same time. He did everything he could to ensure Kaylee had a thoroughly pleasurable sexual experience, all while his cock remained stiff and unattended.
“I’m cumming! Brad, fuck, I’m cumming! I’m cumming all over your big cock!” Kaylee cried out.
She buried the dildo in her pussy and it vibrated vigorously, sending little droplets of her juices flying all over the sheets and her inner thighs. Louis kept up his gentle tongue massage right until Kaylee pulled the toy out, turned off the vibrations, and let out a delighted laugh at the sheer power of her orgasm.
“That was incredible,” she said. “Not quite as good as having Brad’s actual cock inside me, but still really good.”
Louis kissed his way up her body – taking a little time to tend to her nipples – and then let his lips find their way to Kaylee’s. He was surprised when she opened her mouth and offered her tongue, but it seemed that she was still feeling a little bit lusty and was perhaps in the mood to have a bit of fun.
“It was very kind of you to play along,” she said. “I appreciate that, Louis. I appreciate you.”
“I know you do,” he replied.
Kaylee reached up, caressed his face in a remarkably loving manner, and then smiled and pulled his lips to hers for an even deeper, more passionate kiss. Louis lost himself in it, letting his hands roam over her body as their tongues danced in the most erotic manner imaginable.
“You deserve to cum,” she said softly. “Would you enjoy that?”
Louis nodded vigorously. “Yes, absolutely.”
Kaylee pressed against his chest and Louis rolled onto his back. She straddled his thighs, leaving his stiff cock inches from the heat and wetness of her pussy. Kaylee held the dildo aloft – she’d had in her hand the entire time – and Louis marveled at how it still glistened with her juices from its many journeys inside her.
“You know, Brad’s cock is always soaked with my juices after he fucks me,” she said as her eyes moved up and down the shaft of the toy. “I get so wet when I’m with him, or when I’m thinking about him. Wetter than I ever got when it was just you that fucked me.”
“I guess Brad really does fuck you better than I do,” Louis replied.
Kaylee looked at him and smiled. “He does, Louis. Every time he’s fucked me it’s been better than any time you fucked me. It’s incredible. He’s just better at fucking your wife than you are. Much better, really.”
The comment was delivered casually, but it struck a chord deep inside Louis and his hips involuntarily pushed upwards as his cock throbbed. A big drop of precum appeared at the tip and Kaylee looked down, gleefully scooped it up, and sucked it off her fingertip.
“I think it’s clear you were meant to be a cuckold, Louis,” she said. “You’re in a rare category of men that find it extraordinarily arousing to know that another man fucks their wife better than they ever have.”
“Yes, I am,” Louis admitted. He was long passed denying that reality.
“You like that I have a bull,” she said. “We both know that. We’ve known that from the first time Brad fucked me. Hell, we’ve known that from the first time we talked about me having a bull. But you know what else is true? You like being denied. You like that you haven’t fucked me in months. You like that my pussy is no longer yours to enjoy whenever you feel like. You get off on being denied, just like I get off on denying you.”
Kaylee smiled as she reached down, took Louis’s cock in her hand, and rubbed her thumb over the underside of the head. Pleasure rushed down his shaft and spread through his loins as Louis matched his wife’s smile.
“You want my pussy, don’t you Louis?” she asked.
“Yes, I do,” he answered. “You know I do.”
“But you get off on being denied my pussy, don’t you?” she asked as her thumb moved faster over his cock head. “It turns you on to feel that ache, that lust, that need, and to know that I’m not going to take you inside me, and that even if I did I wouldn’t let you actually fuck me. I wouldn’t give you the pleasure you crave. I wouldn’t give you what you want.”
“Kaylee…fuck…please…” Louis said. It felt weird to admit that she was right. She was, of course. He’d come to enjoy the agony of denial, which was really just the pleasure of being turned on all the time.
Kaylee lifted the dildo to her lips and kissed it. She licked the tip and smiled. “I taste good,” she said. “Would you like a taste, Louis? Would you like to taste my pussy?”
She turned the dildo towards him and Louis stared at the tip, which was still slick with her juices. “Yes, I want a taste,” he said.
Kaylee released his cock and leaned forward. His shaft pressed against her stomach as the dildo neared his lips. “Kiss it,” she said softly.
Louis pursed his lips and kissed the head of the toy, eliciting a surprisingly seductive moan from his wife.
“Mmm, that’s so sexy,” she said. “Kiss it again, baby. Kiss the cock again.”
Louis kissed the cock-shaped dildo again and Kaylee moved her hips back and forth, effectively pleasuring his cock by rubbing it up against her stomach.
“Lick it,” she said softly. “Lick the cock that fucked your wife.”
Louis felt an incredible rush of pleasure between his legs as he stuck his tongue out and licked the slippery toy. He tasted the sweetness of Kaylee’s juices and she smiled before dropping her pussy onto his thigh and moving it back and forth with surprising vigor like she was trying to make herself cum.
“Baby, open your mouth for me,” Kaylee said.
Louis parted his lips and Kaylee smiled.
“I want you to suck it clean,” she said. “Fuck, baby, I want you to suck my juices off this cock. I want you to take the cock that fucked your wife into your mouth and suck it clean.”
Her stomach was still rubbing up and down against the underside of his cock, which was slick with his precum. He wasn’t fucking his wife – though she was definitely fucking his thigh – but it still felt spectacular, which meant Louis wasn’t about to deny her. He opened his mouth and Kaylee gently pushed the toy onto his tongue. Louis closed his lips around it and sucked.
“Oh, fuck, baby, that’s so hot,” Kaylee said as she moved her slick pussy even faster over his cock. “Suck that cock for me. Suck it for me, baby.”
As the cock-shaped dildo moved in and out of his mouth Louis entered a state of mental bliss where it felt like the arousal between his legs had spread to his whole body. He was suddenly floating on a cloud of pleasure as Kaylee fucked his mouth with the dildo that had been deep inside her, the dildo that she’d cum all over.
“Louis, baby, fuck, you’re sucking that cock so good,” she said before unleashing a long, low moan. “You’re sucking all my yummy juices off of it. You’re sucking Brad’s cock clean after it made me cum so hard.”
Louis moaned at the mention of Brad’s cock.
“Mmm, you like that, baby?” Kaylee asked breathlessly. “You like the idea of sucking Brad’s cock clean after he’s satisfied your wife? You like the idea of cleaning his long, thick, stiff shaft after he’s fucked me to the kind of orgasm you can’t provide?”
Louis answered by cumming as Kaylee pushed the toy particularly deep in his mouth. The pleasure of her dirty talk and the stimulation of her stomach rubbing up against the underside of his cock was more than enough to push him over the top. His body trembled with pleasure as he moaned around the toy, which Kaylee left in his mouth as she rubbed her cunt vigorously against his thigh.
“Oh, baby, I’m cumming!” Kaylee cried out no long after Louis’s climax had dissipated.
She pulled the toy from his mouth, sat up, and put her hands on his chest as juices from her pussy soaked his thigh while her body trembled from what seemed to be an extraordinary orgasm.
“Well,” Kaylee said with a hazy smile, “that was fun.”
Louis nodded in agreement and she collapsed on top of him. His cock softened between them and his cum soaked both their stomachs, but being close to her in that moment was exquisitely pleasurable.
“Did you enjoy your orgasm?” Kaylee asked.
“I really did,” he answered. “Thank you.”
Kaylee kissed his neck and laid her head on his chest. Louis put his arms around his wife and closed his eyes as a genuine sense of bliss enveloped him in the aftermath of a truly spectacular orgasm. He could only hope that there were more like it in his future.
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