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A Hotwife Discovers the Power of Denial…and Uses It for Her Pleasure - Part 1
🕑 Added 2021-10-19 06:09:44 +0000 UTC“What are you looking at?” Kaylee asked with a smile as she put a foot up on the bathroom counter and rubbed lotion into her leg.
Louis smiled with his toothbrush in his mouth and said, “You. You look hot,” though it was likely she couldn’t understand a word of his compliment thanks to the toothpaste that filled his mouth.
Kaylee offered a quizzical look and Louis spit out the toothpaste before saying, “I said I was looking at you, that you look hot. The lotion. The satin camisole. Those little satin shorts. The whole thing is working.”
Kaylee switched feet and rubbed more lotion into her leg, though now she was definitely putting on a little bit of show as she was rubbing her leg slowly and offered a seductive smile while she did it.
“Yeah? You think your wife is hot, huh?” Kaylee asked.
Louis nodded and ran the head of his toothbrush under the water before dropping it into the holder. He moved behind Kaylee and ran his hands down the soft satin of her camisole before cupping her ass and gently squeezing it. “You’re exceptionally hot,” he said. “You know that, though.”
Kaylee looked at him in the mirror and said, “I suppose I do know that.” She put her foot down, spun around, and said, “After all, there are two men that want me, aren’t there?”
Louis noted his wife’s erect nipples and asked, “And which of the two men in your life are you thinking about right now?”
Kaylee smiled and reached out to caress Louis’s cock through his boxers. “Which one do you think is on my mind? The one who fucked me twice earlier today, or the one who hasn’t been inside me in nearly three months?”
“The one who fucked you twice?” Louis replied as he thought of the sex his wife and her bull had enjoyed that afternoon.
Kaylee reached inside his boxers and freed Louis’s cock. “Do you wish it was you I was thinking about? Do you wish I was thinking about having your cock inside me instead of Brad’s? Do you wish I fantasized about you fucking me instead of him?”
Louis’s hand moved towards his wife’s breasts before he pulled it back. He wanted to touch her, to unleash his desire, but knowing he wouldn’t be able to fuck her would only make it painful to play with her perfect breasts.
“You can touch them,” Kaylee said. “I’m not going to let you fuck me, but you can touch my breasts, Louis. You can play with them. I know you love how they feel in satin. That’s why I wore this camisole for you. Go ahead, touch my breasts.”
Louis hesitated, but Kaylee took his hand in hers and placed it on one of her breasts. She was right about how much he loved the way they felt in satin, so the moment his fingers were upon her soft flesh he couldn’t help but play with them.
“That’s it,” Kaylee said. “Play with my tits, baby. Think about how Brad played with them this afternoon when he fucked me. Think of his strong hands on my breasts. Think of how my bull played with your wife’s tits as he plunged his big cock into my pussy.”
Louis groaned. He could barely think straight as lust built between his legs, making it impossible to say anything in that blissful moment. His other hand reached out and found its way between Kaylee’s legs. He pressed his fingers against the soft satin that rested against her pussy. He felt the heat of desire emanating from the folds of flesh that he longed to penetrate.
“You can finger me,” she whispered. “You can put your fingers inside me. You can feel how wet I am. You just can’t fuck me, Louis. You don’t deserve to fuck me. You don’t fuck me anywhere near as good as my bull does, so you don’t deserve to feel my pussy around your cock. That’s why I haven’t let you inside me in three months. That’s why Brad is the only man that gets to fuck your wife.”
Louis slipped his hand into his wife’s satin sleeping shorts and his fingers found their way between her labia. They were immediately engulfed in heat and wetness and Kaylee moaned.
“Kaylee…please…please…can we have sex just once?” Louis begged. Three months was the longest he’d gone without sex since he’d lost his virginity. He still enjoyed plentiful orgasms – Kaylee showed no particular desire to deny him in that way – but he missed sex. He missed it desperately.
“No,” Kaylee replied.
Louis gently rubbed her clit in the desperate hope that he could arouse his wife to the point that she’d welcome him into her pussy.
“You can kiss me,” she said.
Louis leaned forward and kissed his wife. Her lips parted and her tongue slipped into his mouth. It seemed as though Kaylee was just as caught up in her desire as Louis was, but he knew it wasn’t true. He knew she was almost certainly toying with him, as she seemed to take great pleasure in driving Louis a little bit crazy with desire.
“Please,” Louis whispered after the intense kiss. “Please let me fuck you, Kaylee. Please, I don’t even have to cum. Just please let me inside you.”
Kaylee pushed her satin shorts down and hopped on the bathroom counter. She spread her legs and Louis looked down to see her perfect pussy on display. Kaylee grabbed his cock once more and pulled him close. Joy filled Louis’s body as he anticipated getting to fill his wife’s pussy for the first time in three months.
Kaylee stopped just short of letting him inside her, though. Louis tried to push forward but she wrapped her fingers around the head of his cock, making it impossible for him to penetrate her.
“Kaylee…please,” Louis begged. “Just let me feel your pussy.”
Kaylee smiled and said, “No.”
“Why not?” he asked.
“Why should I let you inside me?” Kaylee replied.
“Because…” Louis began before actually considering the question. The truth was, he didn’t have a good answer. It was clear he couldn’t fuck his wife as well as Brad did and he was certain that Kaylee didn’t find much pleasure in the idea of Louis having a satisfying orgasm while inside her.
“Because you’re my husband?” Kaylee asked as she resumed stroking his cock. “Is that why you should get to fuck me, Louis?”
“That’s a reason,” he answered, though he knew it wasn’t a particularly good reason in their marriage.
“I take care of your needs though, don’t I? I make you cum. I make you cum multiple times a week. Sometimes I make you cum every day of the week, don’t I?” Kaylee asked.
Louis nodded.
“But that’s still not good enough for you, is it?” she asked. “You still want more, don’t you? You still want to fuck me, don’t you?”
Louis nodded again. He wasn’t going to deny his desire to fuck his wife.
Kaylee smiled and pulled his cock towards her pussy. A fraction of the head pushed between her labia. He felt the incredible heat and wetness of the thing he craved more than anything else. Louis moaned, mostly at getting a small taste of what he craved while knowing he was almost certainly going to be denied the full experience of plunging into his wife’s pussy.
“There might be a little of Brad’s cum still left inside me,” Kaylee said as she moved the head of Louis’s cock up and down, effectively rubbing it over the entrance to her pussy without taking any more of his shaft inside her. “Does that turn you on? Would you enjoy plunging your cock into your wife’s cum-filled pussy?”
Louis grasped Kaylee’s breast through the thin satin of her camisole and moaned. “Yes, I’d love that.” Brad had started cumming inside Kaylee a month ago and Louis’s climaxes had gotten considerably more satisfying since that time. He loved the notion that another man was cumming in his wife’s pussy. He loved the idea of sloppy seconds. He loved all of it.
“He came inside me twice,” she said. “He pumped his thick, hot load inside your wife’s pussy twice. Did it turn you on to watch Brad cum inside me, baby?”
Louis’s legs started to tremble from the overwhelming nature of his desire. He released Kaylee’s breasts and grabbed the edge of the bathroom counter to keep his balance. “Yes. Fuck, yes, it was so hot watching Brad cum inside you. It’s been hot every single time I’ve watched him cum inside you. You know it has. You know it drives me fucking crazy.”
Kaylee smiled and kissed Louis’s neck. “I do know that,” she whispered. “I know how much you love when I jerk you off and tell you how good it feels to have another man cum in my cunt. I know how much it turns you on to hear me tell Brad to cum inside me. I know how much you love hearing those words from your wife’s lips. I know how much it makes you feel like a cuckold.”
“I love being your cuckold,” Louis said. “I love it, Kaylee. I do. I love it.”
“Mmm,” she moaned before sucking on his neck and flicking her tongue back and forth over his flesh. “And I love being a hotwife. I love having Brad’s big cock inside me. I love having his hard body on top of mine. I love begging him to cum inside me. I love telling him to flood my tight little cunt with his thick load.”
“Please…Kaylee…please let me inside you,” Louis begged once more.
“No,” she whispered. “You haven’t earned the right to fuck me.”
Louis leaned back and studied his wife’s face. It was the first time she’d mentioned the notion of earning the right to fuck her and he was suddenly optimistic that he’d get to experience the bliss of being inside his wife once more. “I’ll do anything,” he said.
“Careful,” Kaylee replied as she rubbed his cock head over her pussy lips once more. “You shouldn’t make promises you can’t keep.”
“Just tell me what to do,” Louis said.
Kaylee pushed him back a little and reached between her legs with her free hand. She plunged two fingers into her pussy and pushed them deep enough that Louis felt a pang of desire. If only his cock could go where her fingers had traveled he would have been a happy man.
Kaylee removed her fingers from her slippery pussy and held them up. Louis noted they were coated in a slippery, thick substance. It was almost certainly a mixture of her juices and the remains of Brad’s cum. Louis leaned back instinctively, as he had no desire to have another man’s cum – or his own cum, for that matter – near his mouth.
“Do you really want to fuck me, Louis?” Kaylee asked.
He nodded. Kaylee pulled his cock forward and the very tip pushed into her slippery pussy. It was a little more than before, but it was still far less than Louis craved.
“You know that Brad is better than you in so many ways, right?” Kaylee asked. “He’s in better shape. He’s got a bigger dick. He fucks me in the way only an alpha male can fuck a woman. He’s even a little better looking than you. You understand what that means, right?”
Louis shook his head. He wasn’t sure what his wife was getting at.
She smiled. “It means that you don’t deserve to fuck me anymore, Louis. If I can have someone that’s better than you in almost every way, I don’t need your dick. It means that if you fuck me, it’s a gift. It means that you’re going to have to work hard to earn the right to fuck your wife. It means that you’re going to have to do things you don’t want to do to earn that right. Otherwise, you might never enjoy my pussy again.”
The sense of panic that overcame Louis caught him off guard. “No, please, Kaylee, please. I couldn’t handle that. I need to fuck you again. I need to be inside you again. I need to feel that again. I do. I need it.”
Kaylee unleashed a devilish smile and wrapped her lips around her fingers and sucked them clean as she rubbed Louis’s cock over her pussy lips. He groaned while watching his wife put on a display of oral teasing that had him wishing she was on her knees in front of him.
“I like the way Brad tastes,” Kaylee said before licking her lips. “His cum is just a little bit sweet. Would you like a taste?”
Louis shook his head.
“I promise, it won’t be so bad,” Kaylee said. “Yes, you’ll be tasting another man’s cum, but it won’t be so bad, baby. It will be sweet and salty and it will slide right down your throat. Are you sure you don’t want a little taste?”
“I’d rather not,” Louis answered.
Kaylee made a playfully disappointed face before pushing Louis back and plunging her fingers into her pussy once more. She held them there and said, “You know, I’ve swallowed Brad’s cum more in the past three months than I’ve swallowed yours in the past three years. When this started, I thought I’d only want to fuck him. I thought I’d give him head as foreplay but I’d want no part of giving a blowjob and letting him cum in my mouth. I was wrong, though. I love giving him blowjobs. I love being on my knees in front of him. I love sucking his beautiful cock and listening to him moan. I love the look in his eyes when I look up at him while I’m sucking on the plump head of his dick. I love how he moans and groans and how his body quivers with pleasure as he’s cumming in my mouth. I love swallowing for him because I know it makes him happy.”
Every word Kaylee uttered pushed Louis a little deeper into his maddening state of arousal. The way she teased the tip of his cock with her fingers only increased that sensation, making it nearly impossible for Louis to think about anything other than how badly he wanted to fuck his wife.
Kaylee pulled her fingers from her pussy once more and said, “I want you to taste him, Louis. I want you to do it for me.”
“Will you let me fuck you if I do?” he asked.
She shook her head. “You’ll have to do a lot more than suck Brad’s cum off my fingers to fuck me. This is the first step, though, so if you’re not willing to do this then there’s no chance you’ll fuck me until Brad and I break up, and even then I might just find someone else instead of fucking you.”
Louis contemplated the notion of going months – or perhaps years – longer without fucking his wife. It was too much to handle. He couldn’t. He just couldn’t. Surely he’d go mad. “Okay, I’ll do it,” he said.
Kaylee smiled and moved her fingers towards her mouth. Louis was confused for a moment but then he watched his wife coat her lips in the juices she’d pulled from her pussy. She smiled once more, leaned forward, and pressed her lips against Louis’s.
It took a moment, but the taste of the juices from her pussy – the taste of another man’s cum – hit Louis’s tongue before long. Kaylee was right. Brad’s cum was a little bit sweet and a little bit salty. It wasn’t a good taste – he wasn’t sure how Kaylee could possibly like it – but it wasn’t terrible.
Kaylee pulled back after their lengthy kiss and said, “Open up.” The moment Louis parted his lips she pushed her fingers onto his tongue and put a hand on the back of his head. “Clean my fingers,” she instructed.
The taste was far more potent. Kaylee must have plunged her fingers back into her pussy while they were kissing. She must have picked up more of the remnants of Brad’s cum, the cum that was now on Louis’s tongue. The cum that he was sucking off her fingers without even thinking about it.
Kaylee moaned and said, “That’s it. Taste him, Louis. Taste my juices. Taste Brad’s cum. Taste the results of your cuckolding.” Her voice was laced with a wild kind of lust and she unleashed a moan a moment later. Her hand left the back of his head and moved between her legs. Louis heard the sound of his wife masturbating. She was vigorously playing with her pussy while he sucked another man’s cum from her fingers.
“Fuck, I’m cumming!” Kaylee cried out. She closed her eyes and parted her lips. A long, low, loud moan escaped. She pushed her fingers deeper into Louis’s mouth and he nearly gagged. He couldn’t help but feel good about the part he’d played in the powerful orgasm his wife was experiencing, though.
When she’d finished cumming Kaylee slid off the bathroom counter, moved behind Louis, and pushed him forward until his cock hung over the sink. She pressed her body against his, grabbed his dick, and jerked him off.
“Thank you,” she said. “Thank you for tasting his cum. Thank you for doing as I desired, Louis. Thank you for being a good cuckold for me. Keep it up and I’ll let you fuck me again. It might be a while, but you’ll get there. You’ll get to feel my tight little cunt around your cock again. You’ll get to fuck me as hard as you want. You’ll get to cum inside me just like my bull does.”
Louis looked down at his cock and his wife’s hand moving over his shaft with such speed. He would have preferred to cum while getting a slow handjob in bed – which was how it usually happened – but he wasn’t going to argue. He was so close to cumming that there was no time for that.
“Would you like another taste while you cum?” Kaylee asked. “Would you like to taste the juices from my cunt while you blow your load in the sink?”
“Yes,” Louis answered. He didn’t really want to be the kind of cuckold that consumed another man’s cum, and yet his body had responded to Kaylee’s question with arousal, so yes was the only answer that made sense.
Kaylee moaned and a moment later her fingers appeared at his lips. He opened up and she shoved them into his mouth while furiously jerking him off. The salty sweet taste filled Louis’s mouth once more. Kaylee moved her fingers in and out of his mouth and Louis looked at himself in the mirror. His wife was fucking his face with her fingers while she jerked him off. He couldn’t believe it was happening. He couldn’t believe he’d agreed to taste another man’s cum. He couldn’t believe he was about to have a massive orgasm as a result of the kinky pleasures that had unfolded in their bedroom.
Louis moaned around his wife’s fingers. He closed his eyes and sucked hard on Kaylee’s fingers as she stroked him with a perfect grip. For a few moments everything went still as his body tensed up in preparation for unleashing his load. Louis moaned around Kaylee’s fingers and climaxed. He came in the sink while the taste of Brad’s cum and Kaylee’s pussy juices filled his mouth.
“That’s good,” Kaylee said. “Cum for me. Cum in the sink.”
Louis looked down at his cum splashing on the white porcelain of their bathroom sink. It was a little embarrassing that Brad had been granted the pleasure of cumming inside her while Kaylee had jerked Louis off into the sink, but there was nothing to be done about that. At least she’d been willing to give him an orgasm after so much teasing.
Kaylee pulled her fingers from his mouth and released his cock. Louis turned on the faucet to wash his cum away and spun around to say, “Thank you for the orgasm.”
Kaylee smiled and kissed his cheek. “I always take care of you, don’t I?”
Louis nodded. “You do,” he replied. It was true. She always took care of him. She just wouldn’t let him fuck her. Perhaps that would change, though. Perhaps Louis had done enough to earn the right to have sex with his wife, and if not, perhaps Kaylee wouldn’t ask much more of him in exchange for welcoming him into her pussy once again.
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John Doe
I'd want her to say how much it turned her on to deny me. That I was a great fuck and had a really big cock and made her cum so hard but that she got even more pleasure from fucking other men and keeping me pussy-free. I'd want her to make me clean her and her lovers and suck them off and swallow and have the same guy fuck both her and me and still have her deny me.
