The Luckiest Cuckold - Part 5

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Naomi's smile was soft and sweet as Louis opened the front door before she had a chance to let herself in.

"You stayed up," she said.

It was just past 2 a.m., but of course he'd stayed up. His wife was with her boyfriend. She was cuckolding him. She was making his fantasies come true. Even if he'd wanted to sleep it likely wouldn't have been possible.

"I did."

Naomi had on a sparkly tank top that clung tightly to her breasts - no bra - and a short skirt with a pair of fashionable black leather ankle boots. She was breathtaking, of course, and made all the more so because the state of her makeup and hair made it obvious she'd been fucked.

"How was it?"

She stepped into the house, kissed him on the cheek, and whispered, "I had sex with a woman tonight."

The unexpected nature of her reveal left Louis speechless for a few seconds as Naomi smiled. "Wait. What? A woman?"

She bit her lower lip and nodded. "Colin invited his other hotwife over."

"Natalie?"

"The one that was on the phone a few weeks ago. The one I would have liked to drive out of Colin's life so that I would be the only woman he wanted to fuck. That was a foolhardy desire on my part - Colin is not a one woman kind of man - and he invited us both to his house tonight."

"Did you know?"

Naomi rested a hand on Louis's chest, leaned in, and kissed him softly. He closed his eyes and tilted his head in the hope that the kiss would deepen. Naomi parted her lips and let her tongue dart into his mouth for a few moments before pulling back.

"No, I did not know that another woman would be there. Neither did she. Colin surprised us. It was a test of sorts, I suppose."

She took Louis's hand and led him to their bedroom. Once there she took off her top, revealing her beautiful breasts. Her skirt followed and he noted that she had on a different pair of panties than the ones she'd left in.

"These are Natalie's," Naomi said. "Colin had us switch panties. A small thing. More fun than I would have thought, though."

They were red and rather delicate and expensive-looking. Louis liked them, though he was tempted to get on his knees and peel them off with his teeth.

"Get naked, Louis."

He stripped while his wife remained in her panties and ankle boots. She sat in the bed and spread her legs before running a hand down her chest and into her - or Natalie's - panties.

"I got there first. Natalie arrived just a few minutes after me. Colin brought us both into the living room and informed us that he was going to fuck us both that night," she said. "But that first we were going to fuck each other while he watched. He wanted a little show while he stroked his cock."

"Have you ever been with a woman?"

She shook her head. "Not before tonight."

Louis stripped off his underwear and moved towards his wife before falling to his knees. He kissed her thighs and looked up at her as she ran her fingers through his hair.

"You look so good on your knees, Louis. It's like this is where you belong."

"It is," he replied. "So what did you and Natalie do?"

Her smile brightened. " We kissed. We stripped each other naked. We sucked on each other's tits. We fingered each other while kissing. We ate each other out. We had a 69 on Colin's living room floor while he sat on his couch and masturbated. We both came, too. Actually, I came twice with Natalie."

"Holy shit."

Louis pressed his lips against her panties and kissed his wife's pussy.

"It was weird to have sex with a woman. I could feel that it wasn't exactly something my body wanted. The thing I wanted, though, was to make Colin happy. That's the thing that turned me on. There was something a little...I don't know, almost scary about it."

He kissed her inner thighs and licked her pussy through her panties before asking, "Scary? How?"

She looked down at him and smiled. "I think I might do damn near anything Colin wants me to. He asked me to fuck a woman tonight, which in the grand scheme isn't that big a deal. But what if he'd asked me to fuck a friend of his? What if he'd asked me to fuck two friends of his while he watched? What if he'd decided he wanted to stage a gangbang and invited half a dozen guys over and told me it would turn him on if I gave my body to all of them? I'm not sure I'd say no to any of it, and that's a little bit scary."

"Is that because you want him to want you?"

Naomi closed her eyes and moaned softly. "Yes." She looked down at Louis. "It's like I'm addicted to him, Louis. My body craves him constantly and I feel a sense of panic when I think about not being able to have him. I know it's crazy. I know he's just a man. I know it's just sex. Still...I can't help myself. It feels so good when he fucks me that I'm hooked."

Louis slipped his fingers into the waistband of her panties, looked up, and slowly pulled them down. Naomi smiled and he pulled the underwear all the way off, leaned in, and inhaled. The smell of sex filled his nose. His eyelids fluttered as he experienced something not unlike what an addict might feel when they get what they crave. It was a deep sense of pleasure rushing through his body as memories of every cuckold-fueled orgasm he'd ever experienced all rushed into his brain at the same time.

Naomi's fingers entwined in his hair, pulling Louis from his revelry. He opened his eyes and saw her smiling at him.

"You're my enabler, aren't you?"

"What?"

"You encouraged me to do more to please Colin. To go further to make him happy. To swallow his cum. To let him fuck me in the ass if he wanted. You put those thoughts in my head. You wanted me to do whatever it took to make him happy because it makes you happy when I cuck you with him."

She wasn't upset. Not in the slightest. If anything her eyes had lit up with desire, or a close cousin.

"I suppose you're right," he replied before turning his head and gently kissing her thigh. "I'm hooked on being cucked. The things I feel when it happens...it's just like what you feel when Colin fucks you, though I think I get to feel my thing more often. I get to feel it at work when I think about you having sex with him. I get to feel it at the grocery store when I think about how you sat on my face after coming home from fucking Colin. I get to feel it when I'm working out and I picture myself beneath you in a 69 while Colin is pounding you from behind."

"So I should maintain this mindset?" she asked. "I should be the kind of woman that's so desperate for a man that she'll do damn near anything he wants?"

Louis nodded.

"I've swallowed his cum. I've let him cum inside me. I've fucked a woman in front of him. I've brought you along to watch, which he really seemed to enjoy. He doesn’t seem interested in anal sex, so do you have any other ideas for what I could do to please my boyfriend?"

Louis was so turned on he couldn't help but stroke his cock. He noted how his erection felt more rigid than usual, how every stroke felt uncommonly pleasurable.

Naomi leaned forward, looked down at his fingers moving along the length of his shaft, and said, "Stop masturbating."

He removed his hand from his cock and looked up at his wife. She leaned down and they shared a soft kiss.

"I did something else tonight I was certain I'd never do," she whispered.

"What?"

"I got to be just like you, in a way."

Naomi's smile was sweet and bright and Louis kissed her again. He ran his hands up her thighs and grasped the tops of her ass cheeks as his tongue invaded her mouth. She took his head in her hands and moaned while their kiss found its way to an even deeper level of desire.

"What did you do?" he asked.

"I cleaned Natalie's pussy," she whispered. "Colin fucked us both. He came inside both of us. He made us clean each other. I cleaned Natalie first. I watched them fuck just like a cuck would. I played with my pussy like a cuck would. I felt jealous just like a cuck would. After Colin was finished he ordered me between her legs. He told me to clean his load from her pussy, to lick it all up like a good girl. Natalie teased me a little. Then Colin informed her that she'd be cleaning a creampie soon enough."

"What was it like?" he asked.

Naomi sat up, grabbed his hair, and pulled him between her legs. Louis put his tongue to work without hesitation.

"It was hot because it's what Colin wanted. He didn't take his eyes off of me the entire time. Natalie tried to kiss him, to draw his attention, but he kept it on me. I kept staring at him, too, as I licked her pussy clean. I got so wet, Louis. I was eating cum from another woman's pussy and I got soaked. I got to feel how you feel, how you got so turned on when Colin made you clean his load from my cunt."

Louis moaned into her pussy.

"I don't think Natalie enjoyed cleaning my pussy all that much."

Naomi smiled in a victorious manner, like she'd defeated Natalie in competition and as a result had claimed a place as Colin's favorite hotwife.

"Why not?"

"She made a face when she first put her tongue inside me. Then it felt like she was performing, like she was acting as if she enjoyed it without really enjoying it. I don't know if Colin thought it was obvious that she was acting, but I did."

Louis had never seen his wife's competitive side, but she'd never really had a reason to compete before. It was sexy and the fact that she was competing to impress another man - her boyfriend - thrilled the part of Louis that wanted nothing more than to be cuckolded on a regular basis.

"If there's anything else I can do...I'll do it," Louis said. "I mean, I don't know what that would look like, but Colin seemed to enjoy that I was willing to be there to watch, that I was willing to clean your pussy. Maybe there's other stuff that I could do that he would like."

Naomi caressed his face and ran her fingers over his lips, which were wet with her juices. "Are you sure, Louis? Because if I offer and you refuse to do something he wants, Colin might be disappointed, and I have to say that I'd be disappointed too."

Louis wasn't really sure what benefit he could provide to Colin outside of a willingness to watch and clean his wife's pussy, so he wasn't entirely sure what he was agreeing to, but he nodded.

"Yes, I'm sure. I'll do what he wants if it means that he's more interested in fucking you than Natalie."

Naomi backed up into the bed and spread her legs. "You can fuck me, Louis."

He crawled between her legs and slipped inside her. They kissed as his cock moved in and out of her impossibly slick hole. Then he came. It couldn't have lasted more than thirty seconds.

Naomi had a smile on her face when Louis pulled out. He felt a little embarrassed at having cum so quickly, but it's not like she needed him for sexual satisfaction. That's what Colin was for.

"That was fast," she said before laughing softly. "Really fast."

"Yeah. Sorry about that."

Naomi rolled onto her side. "There's no need to apologize. I kind of like that you came fast. It makes you seem like even more of a cuck."

Louis agreed, though he couldn't escape the gentle sense of embarrassment he felt.

"I would like to cum again," Naomi said. "And you didn't quite get there with your cock. Would you be willing to help?"

"Of course."

"Would you be willing to let me sit on your face?"

He hesitated. There wasn't even a hint of arousal to be found in the idea of eating his cum out of her.

"I know you just came...I know it's your cum inside me, but it would turn me on if you licked it out of me while I rode your face."

"Okay," he agreed, his hesitation washed away by her desire.

Naomi straddled his face, sat down, and fed Louis his load as she moved her clit over his lips and tongue, bringing herself to a loud orgasm while he endured the unpleasant experience of eating his thick cum out of her.

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There were two cars in Colin's driveway when Louis and Naomi pulled up. He glanced at his wife to see if she'd expected another person - or people - to have been invited, but she looked surprised and a little distressed.

"Do you know who he invited?" he asked.

"No."

They got out and headed for the front door. Louis took her hand and rang the doorbell. A naked woman answered.

"Natalie," Naomi said.

"Come in."

Louis and Naomi stepped into Colin's house and Natalie shut the door behind them.

"Naomi, cuck, it's good to see you again," Colin said as he appeared from around the corner. "Please, follow me to my bedroom."

They all followed, with Natalie going first and Louis and Naomi behind. He tried his best not to stare at the other woman's bare ass, but it was hard not to. Natalie was beautiful and in remarkably good shape and she had a truly wondrous ass.

"I'd like you both to strip," Colin instructed as soon as they stepped into his bedroom.

Naomi began to remove her clothes immediately. Louis hesitated, but only for a few seconds. He didn't want to be the kind of cuckold that held things up. He'd agreed that he would do as Colin desired and so he was going to try his best to follow through on that promise.

"Louis, would you say that Natalie is beautiful?" Colin asked.

Louis looked at his wife. He was seeking her permission to be honest, though she had no way of knowing that.

Colin seemed impatient as he said, "Louis?"

"Uh, well, yes, she's very beautiful."

"And Natalie, would you say that Louis is handsome?"

"I would, actually," she replied. Louis did his best not to crack a delighted smile at the notion that the beautiful naked woman standing just a few feet away found him attractive.

"Louis, I'd like you to kiss Natalie," Colin said.

Again Louis looked at his wife. There was unquestionably a sense of alarm on her face, though it faded quickly. Still, Louis wasn't sure of the wisdom of kissing another woman, even if his wife's boyfriend had ordered it.

"Go ahead," Naomi said after a few seconds of silence.

He looked at Natalie, took a deep breath, and approached her. She held his gaze for the three steps it took him to close the distance between them. Louis resisted the urge to look towards his wife once more and instead reached up, gently brushed Natalie's dark hair behind her ear, and leaned in to kiss her.

He noticed her eyes close right before his lips found hers. Louis wasn't sure what kind of kiss it was meant to be, but Natalie answered that question for him as her hand found its way to the back of his head to hold him close as she opened her mouth. Her tongue brushed against his lips, and then his teeth, and then moved slowly into his mouth and moved in a gentle circle. His body moved closer to hers until her perky breasts were pressed against his body, until his stiff cock felt the warmth of her loins and the scratchiness of her pubic hair against the tip.

They looked into each other's eyes for a few moments after the kiss and then Natalie smiled and looked away.

"Natalie," Colin inquired, "was that a good kiss?"

"It was excellent," she answered.

Louis was afraid to look at his wife. She'd given her permission, but he still felt like he'd cheated on her.

"Natalie, what do you think of Louis's cock?"

She looked down. "It's average."

"And does cock size matter?"

"Yes, it does," she replied. "It's not the only thing that matters, but sex is better with a big cock."

"Is that true, Naomi?" Colin asked.

"It is. That's partly why sex is better with you than it is with Louis."

Louis was still hard. Some men would have gone soft at the gentle humiliation of their size, but he was a cuckold. It only deepened his desire.

"Natalie, get on your knees and suck Louis's cock."

She sank to her knees immediately. His cock was in her mouth a moment later. He heard footsteps behind him. Colin stood beside him.

"She's a good cocksucker, isn't she Louis?" he asked.

"Yes."

Natalie swallowed the whole of Louis's cock each time she took him in her mouth. He felt the tightness of her throat against the head of his dick and he prayed that he wouldn't cum as quickly as he had the last time he'd fucked his wife.

“I’ve been practicing,” Natalie said. “I can’t quite deepthroat Colin’s cock yet, but it’s easier with a smaller dick.”

Louis throbbed as she took him in her mouth once more.

"How does this make you feel, Naomi?" Colin asked.

Louis ventured a glance towards his wife, but her gaze was focused on the woman sucking his cock.

"Jealous," she answered after a brief silence. "It makes me feel jealous."

"How interesting," Colin remarked. He then moved towards Naomi and pulled her close for a kiss while manhandling her breasts. Louis experienced a touch of jealousy - related mostly to how passionately Naomi kissed her boyfriend - but his cock surged in Natalie's mouth from the pleasure of his cuckold-related arousal.

"Natalie," Colin said, "Get on my bed, spread your legs, and invite the cuck to fuck you."

"No," Naomi said. "Please, no."

Louis turned to see his wife looking at her boyfriend. She was pleading with Colin. She'd expected Louis to be required to do something more than watch and clean pussy that night, but she clearly hadn't expected him to fuck another woman.

"Are you sure, Naomi?" Colin asked. "Because this is what I want. This is what will please me."

She looked at her boyfriend and then at Louis and finally Natalie.

"I want to fuck him," Natalie said. "I want to make the cuck's cock feel good. I want him in my pussy. I want him to fuck me as long and hard as he desires. I want him to cum inside me."

Louis knew he was nothing more than a pawn in the game Colin was playing with his two hotwives, but in the moment Louis had no issue being a pawn. He did, however, want to avoid his wife being furious with him when they got home.

Colin stepped behind Naomi, kissed the back of her neck, and caressed her breasts with remarkable tenderness. She closed her eyes and relaxed into his touch, resting her hand over his and pressing her ass into his crotch.

"This is what I want, Naomi," he said. "It won't change the fact that Louis is your cuck, that he loves you, that he desires your pussy more than any other. It will, however, turn me on if you stand here and watch as your husband slides his cock into Natalie's tight cunt."

Natalie crawled into the bed, shook her ass at Louis, and then rolled onto her back. She spread her legs, slipped her fingers into her pussy, and said, "I'm wet for you, Louis. Come and take me. Take what you crave. Put your cock inside me."

Louis couldn't tell if she actually wanted him or if she was merely putting on a show for Colin and he didn't care. He wanted her as long as Naomi wasn't going to divorce him if he had her.

"What do you say, Naomi?" Colin asked while fingering her. "Will you do this for me? Will you let your husband fuck another woman?"

"Will you fuck me after?" she asked.

"Of course I will. I'll make sure you cum all over my cock, too. I'll fuck you like you crave, like you deserve, Naomi. I'll give you what you need, I promise."

She turned her head and the kissed. Louis watched for a bit and then turned back to Natalie, who was smiling at him and rubbing her pussy.

"You're going to love my cunt, Louis. It's wet and tight. My husband's going to hate that I let you fuck me, though. He hasn't had me in a month. I'm going to enjoy telling him that I let you have me, though. I'm going to enjoy masturbating while I tell him that."

Louis felt his wife's hand in his. He looked over to see her standing next to him. She was looking at Natalie, but a moment later she turned her head and smiled at him.

"You can fuck her, Louis."

Naomi kissed him in a manner that made it seem like she wanted him to be thinking about her while he was inside of Natalie. He told himself he'd try his best, though he suspected he'd fail.

Louis turned towards Natalie and crawled into the bed. She spread her legs a little wider and kissed him the moment his lips were in range. He tried to think of his wife, but Natalie's tongue did wondrous things in his mouth and then she grabbed his cock and guided it between her swollen labia and into the warm, wet folds of her pussy.

Once he was inside her, it felt impossible for Louis to think of anything other than cumming. The pleasure of thrusting in and out of her was just too overwhelming. Some part of him recognized that he was proving his sexual inferiority in that moment as he prioritized his pleasure over trying to last, to make Natalie cum, to serve her needs in any way. It just felt too good. He didn't have a hope of lasting.

He wasn't sure how long he made it before cumming, but it couldn't have been more than a minute and was likely closer to thirty seconds. His orgasm seemed to go on forever, though, so much so that he felt bad about it as it neared its end because he wondered if his wife would feel insecure.

When he'd finished Louis heard the distinct sounds of a blowjob and he realized his wife hadn't watched him cum inside Natalie. She was busy sucking Colin's cock. Perhaps he'd put her on her knees to save her from the jealousy she might have felt.

"Was that good?" Natalie asked.

Louis laughed softly. "It was incredible. You're incredible." His voice was quiet in the hope that his wife wouldn't hear.

"Clean your load out of her, Louis," Colin instructed.

He pulled out, kissed his way down her body, and licked his cum from her pussy. He did so while Naomi continued to suck cock and while both Natalie and Colin moaned.

"Are you going to fuck just her, or will I get to enjoy your beautiful cock too?" Natalie asked of Colin.

"What's wrong? Was the cuck's dick not enough for you?"

She laughed. "Of course not. His dick isn't bad, but I’d barely gotten started before he'd finished. I need a real man to fuck me. Not a cuck."

Louis felt suitably humiliated, though he imagined that was the ultimate purpose of the whole exercise.

"Yes, I'll fuck you," Colin said. "I'll fuck you both."

"And what about him?" Natalie asked as she looked down at Louis.

"He'll find a list of chores on my kitchen table. He'll do them while I fuck you both. If he's lucky I'll invite him back into the bedroom to clean you both when I'm done with you. Otherwise he can keep doing my chores while I enjoy the two of you."

Louis would find it far more humiliating to do another man's chores in the aftermath of his orgasm and he couldn't help but wonder if that part had been planned, too, or if Colin was operating on the fly and just going with what felt good.

How Louis felt didn't really matter, though. He'd committed to doing what Colin wanted, so he was going to spend the rest of his night doing chores while his wife and Natalie got fucked. It probably wasn't going to be a great night, but the orgasm he'd just had would make up for any shortcomings over the rest of the evening.

The only question was how Naomi would feel when it was all over. Louis would have to wait for his answer to that particular inquiry, though.