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The Christmas Eve Blowjob – Part 2
🕑 Added 2021-12-28 07:10:36 +0000 UTC“Dessert was incredible, cuck,” Eric said as your wife cuddled up next to him on the couch. “She was right that you’re good in the kitchen.”
“Thanks,” you said.
“I should be thanking you,” Eric replied. “After all, you baked a delicious dessert and I’m here on Christmas Eve because of you, really. If you weren’t a generous cuck, you probably wouldn’t have been willing to let your wife invite her bull over. I’m lucky that you care so much about her.”
“He really does,” your wife said. “He can be so generous, and unlike most men, he’s willing to admit when he’s not particularly good at something.”
“You mean like how he was willing to admit that he doesn’t fuck you very well?” Eric asked.
Your wife looked at you and smiled before reaching between Eric’s legs and massaging his cock. “That is what I mean,” she said. “Not only did he admit that, he encouraged me to find someone who could fuck me better. He saw that I wasn’t as happy as I could be, that I was getting everything I needed, and he encouraged me to find a man like you, Eric.”
Your wife turned to Eric and they shared a kiss as he slipped a hand under her soft sweater and played with her breasts. She moaned into his mouth while her hand massaged his cock to a full erection and it all happened while you sat across from them and watched with your considerably smaller cock growing in your pants.
“Are you ready to give me the most beautiful gift?” your wife asked you.
You nodded.
“Are you ready?” she asked her bull.
“Damn right I am,” Eric replied.
Your wife unbuttoned Eric’s pants and worked them off. She freed his cock by pulling off his boxers. He inched to the edge of the couch and they both looked over at you.
“Take your clothes off, cucky,” your wife said sweetly.
You weren’t expecting to have to get naked, but it was hardly the first time you’d done so in front of Eric, so you stood and stripped while he lifted your wife’s sweater over her head and slipped a hand into the red lace bra she’d picked out just for him.
“I love it when you play with my tits,” she said.
“You like feeling a real man’s hands on them, don’t you?” Eric asked.
Your wife laughed. “You know I do.” She turned to you and said, “Tell me what you want, cucky. What do you want to do for me?”
You stared at Eric’s cock and then met your wife’s gaze as you said, “I…I want to suck dick for you. I want to give your bull a blowjob.”
“Mmm,” your wife said. “I love even hearing you say that, cucky. You have no idea how much it turns me on.”
You had some idea, actually. Your wife had cum numerous times to the notion since she’d first introduced it.
“Come over here,” your wife instructed. “Get on your knees in front of my bull.”
You stepped in front of the couch and dropped to your knees. Your wife reached under her skirt and pulled aside her panties as you did. She slipped two fingers into her pussy and moaned, once again signifying her lust at your willingness to offer your mouth.
“You really like this, don’t you baby?” Eric asked.
“I do,” your wife replied. “Is that crazy?”
He laughed. “Not at all. There’s nothing wrong with a hotwife wanting to see her husband suck cock. If it turns you on, then it turns me on.”
“Tell him what you want,” your wife instructed.
You looked up at Eric and saw a confident smile cross his face. You hesitated to do as your wife desired. The notion of uttering those words, of telling him that you wanted to suck his cock felt so much more difficult than saying it to your wife. You mustered up the courage, though.
“I…Eric, I want to suck your dick,” you said. Your heart pounded as the words left your lips, but your nerves melted away the moment your wife unleashed yet another beautiful moan.
“Go ahead, cuck,” Eric replied. “Suck my dick. Show your wife what kind of man you are.”
Your wife moaned again as you leaned forward and took the head of his cock in your mouth. The flesh was far spongier than you thought it would be and the taste was actually rather clean and pleasant. You ran your tongue back and forth over the underside of his cock head and then pushed down on the shaft until you couldn’t go any further.
“That’s it, cucky,” your wife said breathlessly. “Suck his dick. Suck his big, beautiful dick like a good cucky. Suck his dick for me. Show me how much you love me. Show me how badly you want to make me happy.”
You pulled back until just the head remained in your mouth again, making sure to leave some of your saliva on the shaft. You wrapped her fingers around the base and moved down once more. This time you managed to fit a little more of him in your mouth and when he moaned for you it felt surprisingly good to know that you were offering some kind of pleasure to the man that fucked your wife with such skill.
“Up and down now, cucky. Really suck it. Really work him. Really give him pleasure. Show that you care about making him feel good. Show the man that makes me cum that you want him to feel good,” your wife said.
You listened as her fingers pumped in and out of her pussy at a wild, rapid rate. You listened to the way she moaned while your head bobbed up and down in Eric’s lap. You listened to his moans, too, and all of it filled you with an odd, unexpected sort of pleasure. As it turned out, sucking dick wasn’t nearly as bad as you worried it might be.
“He’s pretty good,” Eric said. “I think your cuck might be a natural cocksucker. I think we should consider having him do this a lot more often. He looks good on his knees too, doesn’t he?”
“He really does,” your wife said. “I think you’re right. I think he’s a natural. I think he’s found his place.”
You weren’t sure you wanted it to be your place, but the delight in your wife’s voice brought you the same level of joy she seemed to be feeling. After all, her pleasure was what truly satisfied you, and if giving blowjobs brought your wife pleasure then you knew you’d end up doing it whenever she wanted.
“Kiss his balls, cucky,” your wife said. “Kiss and suck his big balls. They make the cum that ends up inside me, after all.”
You pulled off his shaft and dropped lower. You kissed his big balls as your wife instructed. Then you took one in your mouth and ran your tongue over it before sucking gently. You stroked Eric’s thick shaft while doing so and when you looked up at he had a blissful look on his face.
“I love it when a cuck gets to this point,” Eric said.
“Yeah?” your wife asked.
“Absolutely. This is when he realizes exactly what kind of man he is, when he has to come face to face with the fact that he’s the sort of man that will suck dick and balls to make his wife happy because he’s not the kind of man that can deliver a good fucking to make her happy,” he explained.
“You’re not that kind of man, are you cucky?” your wife asked. “You’ve never really been able to fuck me to a great orgasm, have you? I guess Eric’s right. I guess that’s why you’re on your knees sucking his dick and balls for me, isn’t it?”
“Yes,” you said.
Your wife rewarded you with an instant moan. “Holy shit,” she said. “Suck his dick again, baby. Suck his dick and make me cum.”
You happily took Eric’s cock in your mouth as your wife masturbated vigorously. You listened to the cacophony of moans that exited her body and she soon rewarded you with an orgasm while another man’s big dick throbbed in your mouth.
“God damn,” Eric said. “You weren’t kidding about wanting to see him suck cock. That was incredible.”
Your wife smile and leaned into him. “I know. And to think, I still get to have your cock inside me tonight. I still get to cum all over that thick, beautiful dick of yours. I’m such a lucky girl.”
Your wife believes she’s lucky, but you know that you’re the lucky one. You know that she’ll let you clean her when they’re done fucking. You know that she’ll give you an orgasm, too, and no matter how she does it, you’ll know it will feel fucking fantastic.
You know that you’re the lucky one because it’s damn good to be a cuckold for Christmas.
