Becca Bellamy
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Your Cuckolding - Part 23
🕑 Added 2021-11-28 07:40:45 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
You woke up to the sound of Alec’s moans coming from the bedroom you share with your wife. It was a little after 2 a.m. You waited to hear her moans too, but they didn’t follow. That meant your wife was sucking her bull’s cock. It was the middle of the night and she had him in her mouth. You assumed she’d woken up feeling desperate for her bull’s cock and had promptly crawled under the sheets to take him in her mouth and offer him the pleasure any man would crave.
You were tired, but sleep was impossible. All you could think about was your wife’s lips moving up and down Alec’s thick shaft. You thought of how she would sometimes make her blowjobs wet and sloppy, particularly when she wanted to drive him absolutely mad with desire. You weren’t sure that’s what she was doing in the bedroom, but that’s what you fantasized about.
You closed your eyes and imagined your wife sucking his cock in that manner. You reached down, lowered your underwear, and took your dick in your hand. You were already half hard, so it didn’t take much to bring you to a fully erect state. A smile crossed your face as you marveled at how thrilling you still found it to be cuckolded.
You had no intention of cumming, but it was thrilling to masturbate while you contemplated the notion that another man was spending the night in your bed with your wife while you were relegated to the guest room. You’d gone there willingly, of course – you’re a cuckold, after all – and you’d found it thrilling to see that your wife had chosen a lovely, rather expensive-looking silk nightie to wear to bed with Alec. She rarely, if ever, wore something like that for you. He was her bull, though, and thus he warranted special treatment.
It wasn’t long before his moans quieted and hers began. You suspected he was going down on her, an activity that always made you jealous. Though he had every right to pleasure your wife’s pussy with his tongue, you’d begun to think of that as your territory after she cuckolded you. You spent so much time cleaning Alec’s cum from her, after all, and you rarely had sex with her anymore, so oral was one of the few ways in which you were still permitted to pleasure her.
As was almost always the case, oral sex for your wife didn’t last very long. She was always so eager to have Alec’s cock inside her that she didn’t want to spend much time being licked, unless of course she was having fun with you before he fucked her.
When the sounds of sex began you masturbated a little faster and tried your best to guess the position they were in. The lack of noise from the bed and your wife’s sensual moans made you think she was on top. If she wasn’t trying to make Alec cum she tended to grind on his cock, rubbing her clit into his pelvis and gleefully pursuing her climax while doing so. You imagined him playing with her breasts as he so often did during that position. You imagined your wife moaning before leaning down to kiss her bull while he grabbed her ass and began to fuck his cock up into her. All the times you’d seen them fuck in that position played out in your head, leaving your cock stiff and your balls tight as you got closer to an orgasm than you wanted to be.
You took a break just as your wife experienced an orgasm. Her wild, wondrous moans were unmistakable, and you wondered if she was being so loud because she hoped you were listening and masturbating like a cuckold can’t help but do when his wife has someone else’s cock inside her.
They went silent for a short while after her orgasm. You wondered if perhaps Alec had cum inside her and you just hadn’t heard his moans. He hadn’t, though. The sounds of sex resumed after a short break, and this time you were absolutely certain he was fucking your wife from behind.
Your wife likes it when Alec fucks her from behind. She likes how much he enjoys it and she likes being taken by a man like him. She likes that fucking her that way gives him such pleasure, so they often do it after she’s experienced a beautiful climax. You can hear it, too. She moans a little louder from being taken with such vigor and the bed tends to squeak a little from the force of his thrusts.
You wrapped your fingers around your cock once more, closed your eyes, and imagined him fucking her doggystyle. You’ve seen it countless times so it was easy to conjure the image. You saw her silk nightie bunched up around her waist as she was on her hands and knees in your bed. You saw his hands on her hips. You saw her breasts swaying with every thrust. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open to emit a steady stream of moans because it felt so good to be fucked like that.
Eventually, Alec’s orgasmic grunts and groans reached your ears. You imagined every inch of his cock in your wife’s pussy as he unloaded inside her. You imagined that very specific smile on her face, the one you see every time she makes her bull cum. It’s the smile that lets you know just how much she enjoys giving him pleasure. It’s the smile that you never saw much of when you had regular sex with your wife. You know she loves you, but you also suspect that she loves making him cum more than she ever loved making you cum.
You considered stroking yourself to an orgasm of your own, but you prefer to cum when your wife is present, and she does too. It’s a little sadder to cum on your own when she’s cumming with Alec, too, as if doing so will create distance between you and your wife that you’d very much like to avoid.
You pulled your underwear up, pulled the covers back over your body, and closed your eyes. You knew sleep wouldn’t come quickly – the arousal would take some time to dissipate before you’d be able to return to dreamland – but there was no point in trying to put off your pursuit of rest.
Your ears perked up when the bedroom door opened. The floorboards squeaked as someone walked slowly down the hallway. You looked towards the door and saw the handle turn gently. It opened and your wife poked her head in.
“Are you awake?” she asked.
“Yes,” you said.
She stepped inside, shut the door, and leaned against it. Your eyes wandered over her body. You noted her stiff nipples pushing through the thin silk of her nightie, the unkempt look of her hair, and the enthralling view of her smooth thighs that left you hungry for a look at what rested beneath her nightie.
“Did you listen?” your wife asked.
You nodded. “I did.”
She pushed away from the door and slowly walked towards you. “Did you enjoy listening?”
You yanked the covers aside and revealed your still stiff cock. “I did,” you said.
You saw her smile in the relative darkness of the guest bedroom. She reached the edge of the bed and her fingers found their way into your underwear and around your cock. “Did you indulge in your desire?”
You moaned as your wife stroked your stiff dick and said, “Yes, I did. I couldn’t help it. I imagined him fucking you and I played with myself.”
“You’re such a cuckold,” she said with an affectionate smile on her face.
“I am,” you replied. You reached out and ran your fingers over her outer thigh, gently caressing her soft skin. Your hand slipped under her nightie and you grasped her ass like you imagined Alec had done while she rode him.
“What position did you imagine us in?” your wife asked.
“First you went down on him,” you said. “Did you wake him up with a blowjob, or was he already awake?”
She smiled and leaned down. “I woke him up with a blowjob,” she whispered before her lips met yours. You thought of her sucking his cock as she pushed her tongue into your mouth. You wondered if it was him you were tasting, though you doubted that. “I couldn’t help myself. I woke up from a dream where he was fucking me and I just had to have him. You have no idea how happy it made me to know that Alec was sleeping next to me, that I could roll over, crawl under the covers, and suck his cock to life before he fucked me.”
She kissed you again as your cock throbbed in her hand. Your fingers gently moved over her pussy lips and inside her and she moaned into your mouth.
“Did you ride him?” you asked.
“I did,” she said. “I rode him until I came, as I’m sure you heard.”
Your heart pounded and your cock throbbed as your fingers probed her messy pussy. “I did. I love listening to you cum on Alec’s cock.”
“I know you do, my sweet little cuckold. I know you do,” she said.
“Did he finish inside you from behind?” you asked.
“He did,” your wife answered. “He didn’t even have to ask. I got on my hands and knees for him because I wanted him to fuck me doggystyle. I wanted him to fuck me hard and fast in the way he does when he takes me from behind. I wanted to feel his desire, his need. I wanted to feel him erupt inside me.”
“And he did?” you asked.
“You can feel it, can’t you? That’s not just my juice your fingers are swimming in. That’s Alec’s cum, too,” your wife said.
She kissed you again before you could say anything. You pushed your fingers deeper inside her and she moaned a little louder as your tongues indulged in an erotic dance.
“Let me clean your fingers,” she said.
You pulled your slippery fingers from her pussy and held them up. Your wife wrapped her lips around them and held your gaze as she licked up her bull’s cum. When she was finished, she gently removed your fingers from her mouth and leaned down. You didn’t fight her desire to kiss you. You welcomed her lips against yours. You welcomed her cum-flavored tongue into your mouth. You welcomed her desire to share her bull’s seed with you.
“Will you let me feed you his cum?” she asked. “Will you make me feel good by letting me feed you my bull’s cum?”
“Yes,” you said. “It would make me so happy to do so.”
Your wife lifted her nightie above her waist and straddled your face. She smiled at you for a moment and saw down on your mouth. Your tongue moved inside her and Alec’s cum flowed out of her.
“Mmmm,” she said. “Be a good cuckold and drink his cum from my pussy.”
You did as instructed and consumed his load. You let it flow into your tongue and into your mouth. You swallowed over and over, doing your duty as a cuckold and cleaning Alec’s cum from your wife’s pussy.
When the flow of semen slowed, she began to move her hips over your face. You followed her lead and put your tongue to use to offer her pleasuring, lashing her clit when it passed by and letting her rub it all over your lips, chin, and nose in pursuit of yet another orgasm. Your cock throbbed without being touched from the sheer pleasure of having your wife sitting astride your face so you could lustily consume her bull’s seed.
She came in just a few minutes of facesitting action. Her thighs trembled as she clamped down around your head, smothering you with her pussy while she lost herself in what seemed like a thoroughly pleasurable climax.
She climbed off your head, sat in the bed next to you, and chuckled as she studied the mess she’d made of your face. “It’s like I gave you a facial,” she said.
Her hand moved down your stomach and she pushed your underwear down and took your cock in her fingers. She gathered the precum that had poured from the tip and stroked you vigorously. Her lips approached yours, but instead of kissing you she licked some of the sticky cum she’d left on your face first. Then she fed it to you, offering a wild and wondrous tongue kiss while she jerked you off.
“Cum for me,” she whispered. “Cum while the taste of my bull’s load fills your mouth. Cum like a cuckold.”
Your load left your body mere moments after those words left her lips. You were so turned on you didn’t stand much of a chance at lasting, nor did you want to. A good orgasm would mean a good night’s sleep, after all.
“Thank you,” you said as your wife released your cock and wiped her slippery fingers on your stomach.
“My pleasure,” she replied. “Have a good night. Oh, and if you wouldn’t mind getting up a little early to make coffee and breakfast for us, that would be wonderful.”
“It would be my pleasure,” you said.
Your wife kissed you on the cheek, climbed over you, and left the guest bedroom to join her bull in your bed. You stared at the ceiling with a giddy smile on your face for a little while before cleaning up the mess you’d made of your stomach and crawling back into bed for a good night’s rest.
Comments
she.n.me
Agree with Shubby Mistress Bella.. very nice story with arousing imagination and sweet humiliation by his wife. I was aroused myself while reading. :)
Shubby99
Thank You so much for this Mistress Bella...the dialogue between the Wife and her devoted husband cuckold is soooo loving but also with just a touch of humiliation...its just how i imagine my Wife would be with me and makes me so excited and happy this morning ;-)
