A Week of Denial - Saturday

Aaron's huffing and puffing as he jogs next to his wife. She's in better shape than he is. That wasn't always true. It changed after she started seeing Edwin. She wanted to look good for him so she started running and working out with great regularity. Now she's in the best shape of her life.

"Are you okay?" Wendy asks.

He smiles and nods. He's not really okay, but he's not going to collapse.

She pulls up and Aaron is grateful for the break. They're on the portion of the paved running/biking trail that runs through the forest. It's beautiful. There are trees and boulders and though they can't see it, Aaron can hear the sounds of a stream.

"You look so good," he says between deep breaths. "Even all sweaty you look so good."

She smiles. "You're only saying that because it's been almost a week since I let you cum."

He laughs. "That's not true. I mean, I'm sure it's a contributing factor, but you do look good, Wendy. You're gorgeous."

She kisses him. He can't hold it for long because he's still out of breath, but it feels good. He enjoys the feel of her sweaty body against his. She enjoys how her leggings feel like a second skin against her lithe body.

"Fuck, I want you," he says.

"I know you do. I can feel it."

Aaron laughs. "My body can't control itself."

Wendy looks over her shoulder. There's a massive boulder a few dozen yards off the trail. She takes Aaron's hand and leads him into the woods. They move behind the boulder. She lowers his shorts. They kiss as she strokes his cock. He lowers her leggings and rubs her pussy, causing Wendy to moan into his mouth.

She spins around, presses her hands against the boulder, and sticks out her ass. "Take me," she says.

Aaron can't believe his good fortune. He slips his cock into his wife's pussy, grabs her hips, and fucks her right there in the forest.

"Does that feel good?" she asks.

"Like you wouldn't believe."

He leans forward. Wendy turns her head and they kiss as he fucks her from behind. Her pussy is hot and wet and tight and every thrust is a little moment of bliss.

"Tell me when you're close," she says.

Aaron fucks her harder. The sound of their bodies slamming together drifts through the air. They kiss. She moans. He moans. The whole thing is astoundingly pleasurable.

"I'm close," he says.

"Pull out."

Aaron doesn't want to. He can't. He has to have her.

"Pull out."

He pulls out. He clenches his fists and lets out a frustrated groan. Wendy spins around and leans against the rock. She plays with her pussy. She bites her lower lip while staring at his stiff dick.

Aaron strokes himself.

"No touching," she says. "A cuck doesn't get to choose when he cums. His hotwife does."

Aaron groans again, this time out of pure frustration.

"You should be grateful I let you experience my pussy, Aaron. Some cucks don't ever get to fuck their wives. I'm generous in that way, though. I let you get a little taste from time to time and when I'm feeling especially generous I let you fuck me and cum inside me."

"Can I do that now?" he asks.

She laughs and then moans while her fingers dance over her clit. "No, you can't."

Wendy climaxes while leaning against the boulder. Aaron stands there with his stiff dick still throbbing with desire.

She pushes away from the rock and pulls up her leggings. She approaches Aaron and he bends over to pull up his shorts. Wendy stops him, though. She falls to her knees. She takes his cock in her mouth. She swallows it while looking up at him. Suddenly Aaron's body is awash in pleasure once more. He groans. He rolls his head back and stares up at the treetops and the blue sky behind them as his wife blows him.

Then it's over. There will be no orgasm. Instead, Wendy pulls his shorts and underwear back up, gives the bulge a little kiss, and then stands. Her lips are pressed against his a moment later. Her tongue ventures into his mouth. She presses her body against his and Aaron loses himself in his desire.

"I know you want me, but you're a cuck. You're lucky I even let you inside me. Usually I won't do that on a day when I know Edwin's going to have me. I was horny, though, and when I'm horny I get what I want, unlike you."

Her teasing is merciless. Aaron is aroused and hugely frustrated. He wants to fuck his wife. He can’t have her, though.

"Let's go home," she says.

Wendy turns and walks back towards the trail. Aaron follows. His erection is still significant but it will go down soon. They'll run back home. He'll be exhausted. Wendy will likely have him shower with her. She'll likely have him tend to her pussy. She'll absolutely tease him, too, all because it turns her on to do so.

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Edwin sits on the couch. He's naked from the waist down. He has a look of pure pleasure on his face. There's a good reason for that, though.

Wendy is on her knees between his legs. His cock is in her mouth. She's giving a slow, almost worshipful blowjob. Her mouth is doing wondrous things for her bull and it's obvious that she finds great pleasure in it.

Aaron is in the living room. He's watching. He has a view of his wife and her bull. He can see Wendy's mouth offering pleasure to the man that will fuck her in their bed tonight, that will sleep in their bed tonight, that will fuck her again tomorrow morning.

"Aaron, baby, come here," Wendy says.

He gets up and moves towards his wife. He falls to his knees. She kisses him with her fingers wrapped around Edwin's cock. He finds it thrilling. He's a cuck. It's wildly arousing to kiss his wife mere moments after her bull's cock has been in her mouth.

"I want to sit on your face while I suck his dick," she says. "I want you to leave my pussy soaking wet, cuck. Soaking wet for his perfect cock. Take your place beneath me."

Aaron moves to his back behind his wife. He slides beneath her as she lifts her hips to make room for him. Her skirt is bunched up around her waist and her panties have long since been stripped away.

Wendy sits on his face. He has a view of the underside of Edwin's cock. He sees his wife's soft, perfect lips surround the head. He sees those lips move down the shaft. He sees her hand play with his balls. It's an exquisite view and of course it helps reinforce his position as her cuck as he's tending to her pussy to get it nice and wet for when her bull fucks her.

Wendy slides back until her pussy rests on Aaron's chest. She looks down at him. She strokes her bull's dick and plays with his balls with the same hand. Those fingers then end up inside Aaron's mouth. He sucks them clean while she smiles.

"You're such a cuck," she says. "I fucking love it."

Wendy sits on his face once more. She resumes blowing her bull. She tells him how she can't wait to have him inside her, how she love these nights when he stays over because she loves it when he wakes up in the middle of the night, wakes her up, and fucks her before they both fall back asleep.

Eventually, Wendy stands up. Edwin does too. Aaron remains on his back beneath them as they kiss while she takes off her bull's shirt. He removes her skirt and top and they're both naked.

"Follow us to the bedroom, cuck," Wendy says.

Aaron follows. He watches Edwin put a hand on Wendy's ass as they walk down the hallway. He sees his wife look at her bull with delight on her face. She can't wait to get fucked. Aaron knows that look. He knows how much pleasure Wendy derives from having Edwin inside her. He knows that in this moment, Wendy craves the pleasure of her bull's cock more than anything.

They get in bed together. Edwin moves between her legs. Edwin's inside her a moment later. They share a kiss as Wendy's body opens for her bull's invading cock.

"Fuck...I've had your cock so many times this week but this still feels so fucking good," she says.

Aaron can see that she means it. The look on her face isn't one you can fake. It's pure. It's real. She is a woman in the midst of a moment of deep satisfaction.

Edwin fucks her as Aaron strips and falls to his knees by the side of the bed. He witnesses his cuckolding. He witnesses his wife's great joy at having her bull inside her. He witnesses how she seems to get more turned on with each thrust, how she's clearly already well on her way to an orgasm that will no doubt leave her feeling utterly perfect.

They cum together. It's beautiful. Aaron finds himself utterly enchanted with the sight of his wife and her bull climaxing at the same time. He finds himself hugely aroused, too.

Wendy and Edwin kiss and caress each other in the aftermath of their orgasms.

"You're incredible," she says to him. "You really do fuck me like no man ever has."

He kisses her neck. "You're an absolute goddess in bed, Wendy. It's a privilege to get to fuck you."

The comment seems to delight her. They share a long kiss and then Edwin pulls out.

Wendy looks towards Aaron. There's another man in his bed and he's on his knees next to it. He's a cuck.

She swings her legs over the edge of the bed and sits up. Aaron stares at her thighs. They're closed and her pussy is hidden from view. He wants to see it, though. He yearns for it.

"Stand up," she says.

Aaron stands and Wendy spreads her legs. She slips three fingers into her pussy and they emerge covered in Edwin's cum. Wendy wraps those fingers around Aaron's stiff cock and strokes him slowly.

The sound is wet and sloppy. Aaron looks down and watches his wife's hand move up and down his shaft. It feels impossibly good and the fact that she's using her bull's cum only makes it hotter.

"Do you want to cum?" she asks.

Aaron nods.

"You want to cum like this? With my bull's load all over your dick?"

"I don't know."

She smiles and stands. She keeps stroking him. Her lips find his neck. She kisses him softly and moans. "Would you prefer sloppy seconds?"

"Yes."

"You'll have to wait until tomorrow morning if you want to cum via sloppy seconds. Are you sure you can wait that long, cuck?"

She's still stroking him. It feels so fucking good. "I think so."

Wendy releases his cock. She lifts her hand. Aaron opens his mouth instinctively. The fingers that were around his cock are now in his mouth. He sucks them clean. It tastes awful. It's hot, though.

"Leave us now," she says. "We're going to fuck again, obviously. I want you to wait outside the bedroom door. No masturbating. Just sitting and waiting. Stay naked, too."

Aaron leaves the bedroom. He shuts the door behind him. He sits in the hallway.

He remains there for nearly an hour. Wendy and Edwin take their time. There's talking. There's kissing. There's foreplay. There's lots of moaning. Then, finally, there's the sound of sex. Lots and lots of sex. Judging by the stops and starts, Aaron guesses that they change positions a handful of times.

Wendy cums multiple times during their second interlude. Edwin cums once and it sounds as if it's one hell of an orgasm. His moans and groans are low, loud, and it feels as though they vibrate the floor beneath Aaron's ass.

"Come in here, cuck!" Wendy calls out a few minutes after Edwin's orgasm.

Aaron stands and opens the door. His wife looks exhausted and a little bit sweaty. A marathon of great sex will do that to a woman, though.

Wendy spreads her legs. "There's quite a mess for you to clean up."

Aaron enters the bedroom and crawls between her legs. He wastes no time plunging his tongue into her pussy and bathing his taste buds in Edwin's load.

"Drink up, cuck," Wendy says. "Fuck...eat his cum out of me. Eat his fucking load."

Aaron eats another man's load from his wife's pussy. The act of it makes his dick hard. That and the pent-up arousal, of course.

Once he's finished, Wendy sits up and kisses him. She likes the taste of her bull's cum too.

"It's time for you to go to bed, cuck," she says. "We'll fuck again, of course, and you're more than welcome to listen from the guest room. You're even allowed to stroke your cock while Edwin satisfies me again. No cumming, though. Just tease yourself on my behalf."

Aaron gets up and leaves the bedroom. His wife cuddles with her bull. He takes one last look before stepping into the hallway. Jealousy and angst course through him. Arousal is there too. It's always there.

Aaron goes into the guest room. He pulls back the comforter and lies on the soft, cool sheets. He stares up at the ceiling and takes hold of his cock. He strokes slowly. They're not fucking again - that won't happen for a while - but Aaron has decided he's going to tease himself until it's time for bed. It might take a few hours, but Aaron loves being turned on and existing in a blissful cuckold mindset, so he has no problem with that.

The teasing is part of the fun, after all.