The Luckiest Cuckold - Part 4

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It was the thud of the front door being closed much harder than usual that alerted Louis to the fact that something might be a bit off with his wife. He intended on remaining at his desk - Naomi would come to him if she had a problem - but the slamming of the refrigerator door convinced Louis to hoist himself to his feet and hurry towards her.

Naomi was leaning against the counter with a bottle of white wine in one hand and a glass in the other. She hadn't poured yet, though, and Louis stepped closer to take the bottle from his wife.

"What's wrong?"

"I saw Colin out with another woman."

She looked distressed. Not in the way a woman would when she saw her boyfriend cheating on her. There was no particular fury on her face, and with good reason. Colin wasn't her boyfriend. He was her bull. He fucked her because Louis couldn't satisfy her. They weren't exclusive, though, as much as Naomi wanted them to be.

"Like on a date?" he asked.

She shrugged and then a look of fury and frustration washed over her face. "I think so. I mean, yes. He reached across the table and held her hand at one point. They..."

"What?"

Naomi looked away. "They kissed after they left the restaurant. A romantic kiss. Passionate. The kind with tongue. The kind of kiss you share before you go home with someone and fuck their brains out."

Louis could see the jealousy creeping across his wife's face. There was pain, too. He wasn't entirely certain of the origin of that pain – because again, Colin was her bull, not her boyfriend - but he could see it.

"This is so stupid," she said. "I mean, we're not exclusive. He's not my fucking boyfriend."

Louis took the glass from her and filled it halfway with wine. He got a glass for himself, too, and poured generously. "Come on."

It was a beautiful day, so Louis gestured for Naomi to follow him onto the deck. He pulled two chairs close together and they sat before he took his wife's hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it several times as she sipped her wine.

"Does he know you intend on letting him cum inside you?" he asked.

"Not yet," she replied. "I was going to tell him today, actually. I wanted to do it in person." She smiled. "I wanted to do it while sucking his dick, actually. I'd tell him that I was going to start making you wear condoms when you fucked me and that Colin would get to be the only man that would be allowed to cum in my pussy. Then I'd take him in my mouth and finish him. I'd swallow his cum and then look up at him and tell him how much I was looking forward to having him cum in me."

Louis was hard, though he tried his best not to make the moment about his cuckolding. "He's a lucky man. To have you in his life, I mean."

Naomi sipped her wine, closed her eyes, and leaned back as Louis once again kissed the back of her hand. "He is lucky, but the truth is, I'm lucky to have him, too. He's a gorgeous, successful man with a great body. He fucks like an absolute god and he knows it. Women fucking throw themselves at him. I mean, at the moment he's probably balls deep in that bitch he was kissing."

"It's too bad you're not like me."

She turned to him. "You mean it's too bad I'm not a cuck?"

"It's too bad you're not turned on by that sort of thing. If you were, you'd be loving this. You could go over there and watch Colin fuck this other woman. You could suck his dick to get it wet for her pussy. You could watch. You could clean up afterwards."

Naomi stared at him for what felt like an impossibly long time and then asked, "Do you want to suck Colin's dick?"

"No."

She reached over and caressed him through his pants. His dick was hard and she smiled. "But that's the sort of thing a cuck would do, isn't it? Suck dick. Put that dick inside his wife. Clean that dick and her pussy afterwards?"

Louis didn't love that her talk got him harder. He'd thought about all of those things. There had been times when he'd masturbated to those things. He'd never shared those thoughts with his wife, though, because it seemed too risky and there was very little point to taking on that much risk when he had a life that he loved.

"Naomi, please," he said.

It looked like she was going to keep pushing. Then she smiled, leaned over enough to kiss him on the cheek, and removed her hand from between his legs. "You're right that this would be great if I was into the same kind of stuff you're into. I'm not, though. It makes me insanely fucking jealous and it doesn't make me wet in any way, shape, or form. I just don't know how to corral a man like Colin. I don't know if it can be done. I mean, he likes fucking married women. He likes cuckolding men like you. He likes the whole lifestyle thing and that doesn't usually involve being a one woman kind of man."

"Can I help in any way? A massage, maybe?"

"I'll take a foot rub."

Louis moved his chair so he was seated in front of Naomi and then pulled her feet into his lap. She closed her eyes and smiled as he administered a rub, working his thumb from her heel to her toes and doing so repeatedly. He then rubbed each of her toes before running his fingers up her calf and all the way to her knee. He repeated the process over and over, moving from one leg to the other while Naomi sipped her wine and rested with her eyes closed.

"I wonder if you'd make a difference," she said.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I've never let you watch. I've never really thought about letting you watch, but maybe Colin would like it if we added that element to our play. Maybe he'd like it if my cuck husband was on his knees watching me get fucked by a superior man. Maybe he'd like to fuck me so good that I scream his name while you're there watching and wishing that I'd let you inside me instead of him. Maybe he'd really, really like you being there to watch as he pumps my cunt full of his load."

Unprompted, Louis lifted his wife's foot to his mouth and took her big toe between his lips. He wasn't entirely sure what possessed him to do so, but her eyes opened and to his delight she cracked a smile as she watched him suck on her toe.

"Mmm, that feels better than I would have imagined," she said.

A wave of excitement washed over him. He swirled his tongue around her toe while running his fingers over the underside of her calf.

"Go get my phone," Naomi instructed.

Louis stood and set her foot on his chair. He rushed inside, grabbed her phone, and handed it to Naomi. She lifted her foot and gestured for him to sit. He resumed the massage as he admired the layer of saliva he'd left on her toe.

"More toe sucking," she said. "I liked that."

He lifted her other foot to his lips. He took her big toe in his mouth. He sucked. He opened a little wider to get the second toe between his lips as Naomi stared at her phone's screen with a distressed look on her face.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Colin texted. He saw me," she replied. "Outside the restaurant. He saw me...well, spying. I was definitely spying and he saw me."

"Is that a bad thing?"

Naomi shrugged, though she looked worried. "Why aren't you sucking on my toes?"

Louis couldn't help but smile. He was suddenly quite enamored with sucking on his wife's toes so he was happy to resume doing so. As he did, she typed out a message and sent it. He wanted to ask what she'd said to her bull, but he refrained from doing so.

A minute later, her phone buzzed in her hand. Louis studied her face as she read the message.

"He said her name is Natalie. She's married to a cuckold. It was their second date. He fucked her. Twice, actually. She's still at his place. He intends on fucking her a third time before he sends her home to her cuck husband."

Louis wasn't entirely sure why he was so turned on at hearing about his wife's bull fucking another woman, but he was. He also wondered if Colin was not quite the man Naomi thought he was as there was little reason for him to send a text with that much information if he wasn't interested in messing with her in some way.

"How do you feel?" Louis asked before immediately sucking on her toes again.

She rested her phone in her lap and looked at him. Her lips curled into a slight smile and she wiggled her toes in his mouth. "Weirdly enough, I feel invigorated. I feel like I want to compete with this bitch Natalie, like I want to show Colin that I'm better than her, that I can make him cum so much harder than her. It seems like there's a very good chance that I can't turn him into a one woman kind of man, but maybe I can make sure that I'm the first one he thinks of when he wants to cum."

Natalie gently pulled her feet away from Louis and took her pants and panties off.

"I need my pussy eaten," she said. "Get to work, cuck. Worship me. Take your time, though. I'm in no rush to cum. I'd just like to feel good as I think about how to take down this bitch that Colin is fucking."

Louis bunched up his wife's pants and rested his knees on them - the deck's wood was a bit harsh on his bare skin - and got busy tending to her pussy in a slow, loving manner. With any luck she'd let him give her multiple orgasms as they enjoyed the privacy of their backyard.

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Naomi looked stunning in the bra, panty, garter belt, and stockings set. It wasn't hard to see the lack of certainty on her face, though, and Louis couldn't discern why she seemed even a little insecure.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

For a moment her face was pure vulnerability. "I'm having a moment."

"What kind of moment?"

"The kind where I wonder if this whole thing is stupid, if I should just move on to another guy. There are plenty of men like Colin."

Louis studied his wife's face. As much as he enjoyed being cuckolded by Colin, Naomi's happiness was the thing he really craved. Still, he was fairly certain she didn't want to find another bull. "I can't claim that I know what it's like to be a man like Colin. The alpha male bull type that loves the power he has over a certain kind of woman."

"The kind whose husband can't fuck her worth a damn," Naomi said with a smile.

Louis's cock stirred as he nodded. "Yes, that kind. While I can't get in his head, it's easy to imagine that Colin loves having the attentions and affections of two women, that he wouldn't mind playing you off each other, that he wouldn't mind trying to drive you both to work a little harder to get his attention and affection. I also think that you're actually feeling invigorated by this competition, that the only thing that rubs you the wrong way is the idea that you might lose."

Naomi looked away, but Louis could see that he was right.

"The thing is, you can't lose. Not really. I mean, I suppose Colin could dump you in favor of Natalie, but why the fuck would he do that? The thing that he loves is having two women - or maybe more - vying for his affection. So no matter what happens, you get to keep fucking your bull and honestly it kind of seems like things are more exciting now that Colin has made it clear he's fucking multiple hotwives."

Feeling bold, Louis moved towards his wife and reached between her legs. He pressed his fingers against her pussy and his lips found her neck. Naomi moaned and Louis moved his fingers under the waistband of her panties and inside her.

"You're wet," he whispered. "Soaked."

She gripped his arm and their lips met. Naomi's tongue probed his mouth and he felt her body tremble as he rubbed her clit.

Louis probably could have made her cum and he certainly would have enjoyed doing so. He refrained, though, choosing instead to pull his hand from her panties and suck his fingers clean while she watched.

"Thank you," Naomi said with a smile. "And you're right, by the way. Sometimes I forget how well you know me."

"If it was a real competition, I'd put my money on you. I don't think it is, though. I think it's just Colin doing what feels good for him. You can't blame him, though. That's what men like him do."

"I could blame him, but I'm not going to because you're right. That's what men like him do. Strangely enough, I can't help my attraction to him, just like I'll bet Natalie can't help her attraction to him."

"Are you just about ready to go?"

Naomi nodded and grabbed the black satin wrap dress she'd pulled from the closet. She had it on a moment later - it went on easy - and she looked ravishing, especially once she stepped into a pair of heels.

"Take me to my bull, cuck," she said with a bright smile.

Louis grabbed his wallet and keys and drove his wife to her bull's house. That was usually when he'd leave, but instead he got out and walked Naomi to the front door. He rang the bell and she kissed him on the cheek as they waited for Colin to answer.

He wore jeans and a t-shirt. His hair was perfectly styled and the t-shirt fit in a manner that showed off his body without being so tight that he looked ridiculous.

Colin glanced at Louis, but it was Naomi that made him smile. He stepped back and gestured for her to come into the house. She did so and Louis followed. He stood and watched as his wife stepped into her bull's arms. Their lips met and parted. Their tongues danced as Colin lifted the back of Naomi's dress and grabbed two handfuls of her ass.

Louis shut the door and his wife stepped away from her bull, loosened the satin strip that held her dress closed, and let it fall to the floor. Colin whistled appreciatively and smiled as his eyes wandered over her fabulously sexy body.

"All of this," Naomi said as she gestured to her body, "is yours."

Colin stared for a moment and then looked at Louis. "Is that true?"

It was the first words Colin had even spoken to him and there was something so thrilling about the context of it all. "Yes, that's true."

Colin took a step towards Naomi and pulled her panties aside. His fingers entered her and they stared into each other's eyes as he explored her wetness. She moaned and her legs began to tremble just a bit. Naomi reached out to hold her bull's arm.

"It's about time you offered to let me fuck you bareback," Colin said with a smile. "Given that I fuck you so much better than your cuck husband, I'm surprised you didn't offer it sooner, Naomi."

She moaned. Louis couldn't see his wife's face, so he wasn't sure exactly how she was reacting to her bull's comment, but it seemed that she enjoyed the tone and delivery of the words.

"Does...does Natalie let you cum inside her?" Naomi asked.

Colin's smile was broad and confident. Maybe even cocky. He seemed to like that Naomi was thinking about the other hotwife in his life. "Yes, she does. She understands how to treat the man that satisfies her, the man that puts her husband to shame."

Naomi reached out and unzipped Colin's pants as he continued to finger her. "I know how to treat you too," she said. "I do, Colin. I can make you feel so good. I want to make you feel so good because you really do put my husband to shame. You fuck me so much better than he ever has. You're right that I should have offered you unprotected access to my pussy sooner, but it's all yours now."

Louis couldn't believe how turned on he was. He admired Colin's ability to get what he wanted from the two hotwives - that Louis knew of - in his life, assuming he was telling the truth about fucking Natalie bareback.

Colin pulled his fingers from Naomi's pussy and pushed them into her mouth. She wrapped her soft lips around them and moaned as he stared down at her with a smile on his face. While sucking, Naomi freed her bull's big cock from his pants and stroked him slowly, luring him to an erect state while Louis marveled at the size of the cock head, which was the biggest he'd ever seen.

"Can I suck your dick?" Naomi asked.

Colin shook his head. "Not yet." He then looked at Louis and said, "Get naked, cuck."

Louis stripped as both Colin and Naomi looked at him. He felt deeply self-conscious, but Louis didn't let that stop him. He was determined to be a good cuck for his wife and her bull, and being a good cuck largely meant doing as he was told having as few barriers as possible.

"I asked Natalie if she'd watch me fuck you," Colin said.

"Really?"

He nodded. "She said she would. She said she'd be happy to join us, to kiss me as I fucked you, to kiss you as my cock stretched your pussy, to play with your tits, to spank your ass, to do whatever I wanted."

Louis knew that his wife was not keen on that sort of arrangement. He also knew that she was determined to make Colin happy, and in the moment it seemed like the bull wanted to be told that Naomi would do damn near anything for him. Louis understood the desire for that kind of power, though as a cuck he wouldn't know what to do with such control if he managed to obtain it.

"Would you be willing to do the same, Naomi?"

It occurred to Louis that his wife had showed too much of her hand when she'd made it clear that she was jealous of Natalie, that she preferred that Colin be a one woman kind of bull. Now she was at his mercy and he was more than happy to use his position to extract the pleasure he craved.

"Yes," Naomi answered. "I would be. I...I just want to satisfy you, Colin, because you satisfy me. You give me things my husband can't. You make me cum in ways no man has ever made me cum. You deserve...you deserve the pleasure you crave."

Just like that, Naomi had surrendered any bit of ground she'd gained in her attempts to get Colin to favor her over the other women in his life. She was clearly turned on, though, so perhaps she wasn't all that upset at the idea of Colin fucking other women.

"Take your cuck to the bedroom," Colin instructed. "Have him lie on the floor and sit on his face. Ensure that he gets your pussy nice and wet for when I take you bareback."

Naomi took Louis's hand and led him upstairs and down the carpeted hallway. They stepped into Colin's bedroom and she immediately put a hand on Louis's head and pushed down hard. He dropped to his knees and quickly moved to his back. Naomi lowered her panties, stood astride his head, and sat on his face.

"Hey there, Natalie," Colin said from outside the bedroom.

"Hey, baby." Natalie must have been on speaker phone.

"I'm about to get my dick sucked," he said. "I thought you might like to watch."

"Of course I would."

Colin stepped into the room, though Louis couldn't see anything as his view was blocked by his wife's ass.

"Natalie, this is Naomi, the other hotwife that I tend to," Colin said.

"She's very beautiful. Nice tits. Nice lips. Oh…and it appears as though you've been kind enough to invite her cuck over."

Even Louis could hear the jealousy in Natalie's voice. It made him feel good. He liked that he could somehow be a part of something special for Naomi.

"I have. Your cuck hasn't proven willing to come over and watch, has he, Natalie?"

"No, he hasn't. He's not even man enough to do that. He says he can't handle the humiliation. That's what he craves, though."

Louis heard the sound of a blowjob. Colin's cock must have been in Naomi's mouth. He heard his wife moan. She must have enjoyed the ability to give her bull a blowjob, even with another woman watching.

"She's a good cocksucker, Colin," Natalie said. "A very good cocksucker, it seems."

"She is."

"Is she better than me?"

Colin groaned and Louis heard his wife gagging. He imagined her bull's cock had made its way into her throat. "She is better, Natalie. Not a great deal better, but as you can see, she can deepthroat for me. You haven't learned how to do that yet. You'll have to practice more. Did you get that toy like I said?"

"I ordered it, yes," Natalie answered. "I'd like to practice on your cock, though. You know how much it turns me on to suck your dick, Colin. You know how much I love to swallow your load."

"You're a good slut, Natalie. A very good slut. You give me everything I crave, but before you can practice swallowing my cock, you need to master swallowing that toy you ordered. Then maybe you and Naomi can take turns throating my cock and whichever of you is best is the one that gets to swallow my cum."

Naomi gasped for air and Louis heard the sound of vigorous cock stroking.

"I'll practice," Natalie said. "I'll learn to deepthroat for you, Colin. I will."

"You better hurry," Naomi replied. "Because I can already throat this gorgeous cock and I'm not sure why he'd want to feed you his loads if he could pump them right down my throat."

"There's no need to fight, ladies," Colin chimed in. "There's plenty of dick for both of you."

The sounds of cocksucking filled the room. Louis was a bit frustrated to be so removed from the pleasure by virtue of being trapped beneath his wife, but he loved that he was allowed to participate, that he could taste her pussy and ensure that she was completely soaked by the time Colin fucked her.

"Are you gonna fuck that little slut?" Natalie asked.

"I am. I'm going to cum her pussy for the first time today. Her husband is going to watch and then he's going to clean my load out of her. Your husband should be willing to do that, Natalie. He should be willing to show his deference to me. He should be willing to show that he understands that he's an inferior man. He should be willing to drink my thick, creamy load from your slutty little cunt after I pump my seed deep into you."

Natalie moaned and it sounded like she was masturbating.

"Are you playing with your cunt?"

"I am," she admitted.

"Good girl. I like it when you get turned on thinking about degrading your husband."

"He deserves to be degraded, just like you're going to degrade the cuck that's eating her slutty pussy," Natalie said.

Louis hadn't been aware that he'd be cleaning his wife's pussy that night, but he wasn't averse to the idea. In fact, he was thoroughly aroused by Colin's little speech about a cuckold's place.

"Stand up, Naomi. Cuck, get on your back in my bed and Naomi, get on top of him in a 69."

Louis was thrilled as he crawled into the bed and got on his back. He'd dreamed of a cuckold 69 and a moment later his wife's lingerie-clad body was on top of his.

"Would you like to watch me fuck her, Natalie?"

"Yes, please," the other hotwife begged.

Louis watched another man's cock rub over his wife's pussy lips. He watched the hugely plump head slowly move inside Naomi. He felt his wife's breath on his thighs as she lowered her head and braced herself to receive her bull's impressive size.

"Fuck me, Colin. Pound me. Take my pussy. Take it and make it yours while my cuck watches."

Louis had imagined this very scenario, but his imagination was nothing compared to reality. He was inches away from his wife's pussy as another man entered her. He could hear the wetness of her cunt as the cock slipped deep inside her. He could smell Colin's balls as they hovered above Louis's forehead after every inch of shaft was inside Naomi.

"Her pussy feels good, Natalie," Colin said. "Tight and wet. It's like it was made for pleasuring my cock."

Natalie moaned, but she didn't say anything. Naomi moaned too.

"Lower your hips a little, Naomi," Colin instructed.

Naomi did so and Louis suddenly had a pair of balls on his forehead. He immediately suspected that the ball-to-forehead contact was purposeful, that Colin was interested in degrading Louis in whatever way he could.

Then the fucking started. It was slow at first, but Colin slowly picked up the pace until he was slamming every inch of his impressively large dick into Naomi's pussy. Wetness dripped out of her and onto Louis's face. Colin's balls brushed against his forehead over and over, no doubt leaving behind an unpleasant scent, kind of like he was marking the cuck.

"You can get close, but don't cum until I give you permission," Colin said.

Naomi moaned, but she offered no other response.

Louis wanted to lick his wife's pussy. He wanted to extend his tongue. He was strangely aroused by the idea of his tongue coming in contact with Colin's cock, mostly because it felt like the right thing for a cuck to do in the name of enhancing his wife's pleasure.

"Lick her clit and make her cum, cuck," Colin demanded.

Louis did so without hesitation and his wife's bull found another gear and started fucking her harder. Naomi moaned loudly and her thighs began to tremble.

Then, all of a sudden, they were both cumming. Colin's dick was buried deep inside Natalie as he emptied his balls and she collapsed on top of Louis, lowering almost all of her weight onto him as she climaxed. He found great satisfaction in being able to participate in her pleasure, perhaps putting her over the top and leading to her collapse.

"I'm going to pull out and you're going to sit on your cuck's face, Naomi," Colin instructed. "You're going to feed him my load and he's going to drink all of it like a good cuck."

Louis was prepared to do that very thing and when Colin pulled out, Naomi followed his instructions and immediately sat up and fed her husband another man's thick load.

The taste was unpleasant. The texture was unpleasant. Some of it missed his mouth and ran up his nose, which was also quite unpleasant. Despite all of that, though, Louis was thrilled and turned on in a way he'd never been turned on before. He drank cum from his wife's pussy and his body hummed with wild desire. He was awash in humiliation and it turned out that he loved that feeling.

"I hope you can bring your cuck around to behaving like Louis," Colin said to the other hotwife. "Because this is what a cuck should do for his wife and her bull. This is how he does his part to make his wife and her bull happy."

"I'll make sure my cuck comes around," Natalie replied. "I will. I'll make sure he does what's expected of him, Colin."

"Goodbye, Natalie."

Louis listened to his wife and her bull kiss as he fed on Naomi's pussy. His dick throbbed. His balls tingled. He was a very happy cuckold and he was certain that Naomi was a very happy hotwife who was bound and determined to do whatever it took to make her bull happy.