A Week of Denial - Sunday

Aaron wakes up to the sounds of sex coming from the master bedroom. His body is quickly flooded with desire as memories of last night combine with the beautiful sounds of Wendy's moaning and the bed frame groaning under the weight of the writhing bodies on top of it.

Though he could remain in bed, Aaron chooses to get up and walk the short distance to the master bedroom. The door is open a crack - it must have been purposeful - and Aaron sees Wendy on her back. She's naked and Edwin's muscular body is between her legs. He's thrusting deep into her pussy as they kiss.

Aaron feels an intense version of jealousy as he stands and watches. His wife is completely enamored with her bull. She's fucking him in the bed she shares with her husband, but in that moment Aaron would have been utterly astounded if Wendy was thinking of him at all. Why would she be? There's another man's cock inside her. She's getting fucked in the way she clearly craves. Her brain and body are undoubtedly awash in pleasure, which leaves very little room for thoughts of her husband.

That jealousy is soon overwhelmed by arousal, as is always the case when Aaron watches Wendy have sex with her bull. His eyes roam over their bodies, though he keeps coming back to Wendy's face. It is in her expressions that he can see the overwhelming pleasure she feels. He also knows that she really only makes those faces with Edwin, that it's a different kind of pleasure her bull offers her.

"Cum in me," Wendy says. "Cum in my pussy, Edwin. Fuck, cum inside me!"

Aaron can hear that his wife is on the verge of an orgasm and she clearly wants her bull to cum too. Judging by the pace and aggressiveness of Edwin's thrusts, he's close. Very close. The sounds of sex get louder. Aaron strokes himself as he watches, knowing full well that he isn't allowed to cum.

Edwin cums first, though Wendy's orgasm follows a moment later. She's clearly been holding off. Pleasure washes over her body as Edwin collapses on top of her. Wendy wraps her arms around him, arches her back a little, and lets out a series of beautiful moans that indicate she's having a world class orgasm.

Aaron watches with a stiff cock and both jealousy and pleasure battling inside him. There's nothing quite like watching another man cum inside his wife. It's the part of his cuckolding that triggers a truly primal reaction, like something unnatural is occurring as the woman he's married to has welcomed another man's seed into her womb. That violation of their marital bond is a source of great arousal for Aaron, though, and his cock always gets a little bit harder as he witnesses his wife's insemination.

Edwin's cock remains inside Wendy as they share deep post-coital kisses. Her hands move over his body like she still craves him, like she can't get enough of him despite the fact that he's fucked her nearly half a dozen times since arriving last night.

Eventually, though, Edwin pulls out and heads for the bathroom. Wendy watches him go and turns her attention to the door.

"You can come in," she says.

Aaron pushes the bedroom door open and steps inside. His cock protrudes from his boxers and Wendy glances at it and smiles.

"Did you enjoy watching?"

"I did."

"And would you like to have your orgasm now?"

"I would."

Wendy beckons him towards the bed. "Lie next to me."

Aaron does as his wife desires and she rolls onto her side. Her breasts press into his arm and her lips find his neck for a series of soft kisses, each followed by a delicate moan. Her fingers encircle his cock and she strokes him slowly and with a tight grip.

"This has been an incredible week," she whispers.

"I know."

"I think I'm going to deny you more often," she says. "I think I like it better when you go a long time between orgasms. I like the desperation. I like the eagerness. I like the fact that I can make you do naughty things just for my pleasure."

Aaron groans, in part because he finds the idea of continued denial frustrating and in part because he's turned on by it.

"You were inside me more often this week than you've been since I met Edwin," she says. "That will continue...you just won't get to cum inside me all that often. You won't get to experience an orgasm all that often. You'll get more of me, though, and that's more than most cucks can say."

"I know. I...I enjoyed this week," he replies.

Wendy rolls onto her back. Aaron moves to his side and takes one of her breasts in his hand. He kisses her as his fingers move over her smooth stomach and between her legs. He plunges into her wet pussy and she moans into his mouth.

Aaron pulls his fingers free and sucks them clean without giving it a second thought. Wendy watches his lips and smiles.

"Does he taste good?"

He nods.

"Share it with me."

They share a cum-flavored kiss. Wendy's tongue is active. Her hand moves the back of his head so she can keep him close for as long as she desires.

"Put your cock inside me," she says. "Fuck me, Aaron. Fuck me for as long as you can last. Fuck me and cum inside me."

Aaron moves between her legs. He guides his cock into her sloppy, well-fucked pussy. He plunges deep inside and holds it there as pleasure encircles him.

"That feels so good."

"My pussy is better after Edwin's had his way with me, isn't it? You prefer it sloppy and wet and filled with another man's load."

Aaron thrusts in and out of her. She's soaked. Completely soaked. Her pussy feels looser than usual. The stimulation isn't quite the same, and yet he's so turned on that it actually feels better than usual.

"Pull out and put your tongue inside me," she says.

Aaron pulls out, scoots back, and briefly pushes his tongue into her pussy.

"Now fuck me and kiss me."

Aaron kisses his wife and guides his cock back inside her. Wendy grabs his ass with both hands while their tongues entwine.

"Fuck me, cuck," she says. "Fuck your wife after a sexually superior man has had his way with her. Fuck your wife and cum deep inside her after he put so many loads of cum into my pussy."

Aaron's getting close. He'd love for it to last, but a week of denial means that's not possible.

"Cum in me, cuck!"

Aaron thinks of her uttering those words - most of them, at least - to Edwin. He suspects she wanted it more with Edwin, that she truly craved his cum inside her. That thought turns him on and sends him over the top.

"Oh, fuck!"

Aaron cums in his wife. He buries his dick inside her and his body trembles from the release of a week's worth of pent up desire. His toes dig into the bed and his fingers grasp the sheets on either side of Wendy's head while she holds him close and showers his neck and cheeks in kisses.

"Did that feel good?" she asks.

"Better than good," he replies with a chuckle. "So much better than good."

Aaron lifts his head and sees a bright smile on Wendy's face. It seems that making him cum has brought her some measure of joy.

"I'd like to cum," she says.

"Do you want me to play with your tits while you masturbate?"

"No, cuck. I want you to eat my pussy. I want you to clean the mess out of me and work my clit until I have an orgasm."

Aaron is not excited about that task.

"Remember, cuck, that I'm in control of when you cum and I'll have no difficulty denying you for a few weeks if you can't find it in yourself to clean me right now."

He pulls out. He moves back. He lays between her legs. He stares at her pussy. It's wet and messy and there's foamy white stuff all around as the result of agitating the cum that was already inside her.

There's no point in delaying, though, so Aaron plunges his tongue inside his wife. He tastes the mixture of cum. It's gross. Exceptionally gross. He drags his tongue up towards her clit, swallows, and repeats the whole process.

"That's it, cuck," Wendy says before grasping her breasts and arching her back. "Fuck, clean that mess out of me."

It's not long before Aaron has given his wife an orgasm. She quivers in their bed. Moans escape her lips and float into the air. He feels a sense of pride at his willingness to accept the unpleasant task of cleaning two loads in the name of making his wife feel good.

"I'm going to join Edwin in the shower," she says. "I'd like you to get started on breakfast for us."

"Of course," Aaron replies.

Wendy gets out of bed and walks to the bathroom. Aaron watches her go and then puts on some clothes and heads for the kitchen.

It's been a hell of a week and it has ended in the most pleasurable way possible. Aaron knows Wendy is going to be true to her word and continue to deny him, but he can't help but find more than a little excitement in that notion. It was a thrilling week, after all, and Wendy was right that they fucked and fooled around far more often than usual. He didn't cum, but sometimes it's not all about cumming, especially for a cuck.

Sometimes it's all about the tease and denial and he’s excited for more of both.