A Week of Denial - Wednesday

Wendy's spot in the bed is empty when Aaron wakes up on Wednesday morning. The shower isn't running, either.

Aaron checks his phone. Wendy sent a text. She went for a workout. She wanted to get in a good sweat. She'll be back soon.

Aaron showers and gets dressed for work. He's making breakfast when Wendy comes home. He's already got her post-workout smoothie ready to go. She smiles sweetly when she sees it on the counter.

Instead of going for the smoothie, though, Wendy moves behind Aaron and wraps her arms around him. She's sweaty, but he doesn't mind getting some of it on his work shirt.

Wendy kisses the back of his neck and immediately her hand moves between his legs. He puts aside the spatula as she moans and caresses his cock until he's hard.

"I'm going to get fucked today," she whispers. "I'm going to get fucked multiple times."

She's talking about Edwin, of course.

"I'm going to get fucked and my husband's cock won't be anywhere near my pussy at any point today," she says. "Because my pussy belongs to another man today."

Aaron closes his eyes, grips the counter, and groans.

"Do you want to watch, baby? Do you want to watch my bull fuck me?"

"Yes, more than anything," he replies.

"It's a shame that his flight gets in around noon," she says. "I won't be able to wait until you're home from work, baby. I'm sorry. I have to have him. In fact, I'm going to pick him up from the airport and there's every chance he'll have me once before we even get home."

"You're going to fuck him in the car?"

"At the very least I'm going to blow him, but he might get so worked up that he has to pull over and have his way with me. Of course, he'll fuck me again. You know how he is, how virile he is, how much he enjoys fucking me."

All Aaron can think about is his wife having sex with another man. That would be torturous for most men, but it's pure pleasure for Aaron. Multiple days of teasing and denial have made it so much easier for Wendy to get him worked up.

"I can take a late lunch break," Aaron says. "Then I could come home and watch for a little bit. Would that be okay?"

Wendy spins him around and he smiles. Her hair is in a ponytail and it always looks so fucking gorgeous like that.

"My pussy is sweaty. Very sweaty," she says. "And I want to sit on your face for a little while."

"Okay."

"Don't agree just yet. I have a condition. The only way you're allowed to come home for your lunch break is if you agree not to wash your face after I ride it. I want the smell of my pussy to be on your face at work. I want you to smell me all day. I want you to smell the pussy that Edwin's going to fuck as much as he wants today. I want you to smell it and know that you're not allowed to have it."

Aaron agrees without a moment's hesitation. The smell won't be overwhelming and it will be easy to stay far enough from his coworkers that they won't smell his wife's pussy on him.

Wendy smiles and kicks off her sneakers. She takes off her leggings - she's not wearing any panties - and then turns and heads for the bedroom.

Aaron follows and Wendy pushes him onto his back in their bed. She climbs on his face and sits down. She's not content to merely let him lick her pussy, though. Instead, she rides his face. She rubs her pussy and thighs all over it. She covers him in her wetness, in her sweat, in her juices.

She moans throughout. She's using his face to stimulate her clit and she clearly takes delight in his willingness to submit to this very particular desire of hers. Aaron finds intense satisfaction in lying beneath his wife, though, so of course he's willing to do whatever she desires.

"Mmm, baby, should I sit on your face like this after Edwin fucks me?" she asks. "Should I send you back to work covered in my pussy juices and his cum?"

Aaron moans. He knows she won't do that - a face full of cum would be quite noticeable - but he's turned on by the idea of her sitting on his face after getting fucked by another man.

"I know it's terrible, but I'm kind of turned on by the idea of that. Of making a mess of you, baby. Of making a mess of my cuck and sending you off to work while I fuck Edwin again."

Aaron can tell she's getting worked up and he wonders if she'll cum on his face. More juices would flow from her pussy. He wouldn't mind it, though. He'd like it, in fact.

Wendy lifts her pussy from his face before cumming, though. She pulls her hips back, looks down at him, and smiles. "What a beautiful mess." Wendy leans in and inhales. "I can smell myself on you. I can smell my pussy and my sweat. You'll be smelling me all day, baby."

She's right. He can already smell her. It's a mixture of pussy and sweat. It's incredible. It's going to drive him mad all day long in the best way possible.

Wendy gets up and walks out of the bedroom. Aaron follows. He needs to have breakfast quickly so he can make it to work on time. He'll need his boner to go away first, though.

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"Would you like to see what I'm wearing to greet Edwin at the airport?" Wendy texts a little after 11 a.m.

"Yes, please."

Aaron waits for the demand, but none comes. Instead, Wendy sends a picture of her in a short pleated skirt and a cropped white sweater. She looks amazing, as always. Aaron feels a touch of jealousy - the good kind that a cuck enjoys - as he considers that Wendy never wears short skirts for him. Those are only for her bull and he knows that Edwin's hands will be all over her ass, either at the airport as they kiss each other or in the parking lot or car.

"You look amazing," he texts.

"Thank you, cuck. I can't tell you how excited I am to see him. I swear I can feel it in my entire body. My pussy is soaked, too. It's soaked for him, cuck. It's been just a handful of days since I've seen him and I'm desperate for him. That's how you know he fucks me so much better than you. My body is literally craving him."

"I love that you're so into him. I love that you're so into teasing me, too. This has already been an incredible week."

"I love you, baby. I hope you can make him home for lunch. I'll be in touch when Edwin and I are close to home so you can leave work."

It's close to 1 p.m. when Aaron hears from his wife again. That makes sense, though. The airport is more than an hour from their house and there's a decent chance that Wendy and Edwin had taken their time getting going as Aaron was quite certain that his wife's bull felt the same intense desire for her that she felt for him.

"You should leave for home now," she texts.

That's all Aaron needs. He grabs his stuff and heads for his car with plans to take a long lunch break. Once he's settled behind the wheel Aaron notices another message from his wife. She's sent an audio file. He connects his phone to the car's sound system and presses play.

[Click to listen to the audio file]

Aaron listens to the audio file several times on the way home. He loves the playfulness and lust in her voice. He loves thinking about her having sucked Edwin's cock in the car. He loves that she was so desperate to fuck him, to have him inside her. He loves that he's driving home to spend his lunch break watching another man fuck his wife.

Wendy surprises Aaron by opening the front door as he approaches. She's in the lingerie she'd sent a selfie of on Monday. The black bra, panties, and stockings look even better in person.

"Welcome home, cuck," she says softly. "Come in."

Aaron steps into the house. Wendy shuts the door and steps into his arms. They share a kiss. A long, lingering kiss.

"Can you taste his cock?" she whispers.

Aaron smiles and runs his hands down his wife's back. He grabs her ass and squeezes it hard.

"You get to watch him fuck me, cuck," she says. "You get to watch him ravage your wife. You get to watch him give me what I need, what you're not capable of giving me."

"Can I masturbate?"

"No," she says. "You'll have to keep your hands off your cock. You'll have to keep your clothes on, too. You only get to witness my pleasure. You don't get to feel any direct pleasure."

Wendy strokes him through his pants and Aaron gets hard.

"Well, I can give you pleasure," she says. "You just can't give yourself any."

She steps back, turns, and heads for the bedroom. Aaron follows.

Edwin is naked in the bed. His cock is stiff and slick with what Aaron presumes is his wife's saliva.

"Hey, cuck," Edwin says with a smile.

Aaron nods and watches his wife crawl into their bed and atop her bull. She pulls her panties aside. She straddles him. She rubs the head of his cock over her pussy lips. She takes him inside her.

Aaron walks to the foot of the bed and falls to his knees. This is his favorite position. He loves watching another man's cock fill his wife's pussy while she's on top. He loves seeing her labia stretch around Edwin's thickness.

"How's the view, cuck?" she asks.

"It's perfect."

"No touching yourself."

Aaron puts his hands on the bed and watches as his wife rides another man's cock. She does so slowly. She might be putting on a show for Aaron. She might be teasing him. She probably is. It feels fantastic, though of course it's insanely frustrating.

"Fuck, I can't believe how much I've missed having your cock inside me," Wendy says.

"The cuck didn't get the job done while I was gone?"

She laughs. "He didn't really get the chance. A little teasing, but there's no point in even letting him try. He just isn't up to the task. He's a cuck. Not a bull. I need a bull."

Wendy rides him faster. The sounds of sex get louder, as do her moans. Aaron's dick is still hard. He hasn't touched it, but it's hard as a rock.

It's not long before Wendy has an orgasm. She arches her back and tilts her head towards the ceiling. She cums hard. Her orgasm is beautiful and Aaron loves that Edwin's long, thick cock has disappeared entirely inside Wendy as she has her orgasm.

Wendy falls forward and kisses her bull. They do that for a few minutes before she rolls onto her back next to him.

"Come lick my pussy, cuck," she says.

Aaron crawls between her legs. He licks his wife's pussy while she and her bull kiss. She strokes Edwin's cock, too, and Aaron listens to the sound of her fingers moving up and down the slick shaft.

"On your knees, cuck," she demands.

Aaron sits back on his knees. Wendy shifts her body and takes Edwin's dick in her mouth. She swallows as much of the shaft as she can before her head bobs up and down for a minute. She pulls off and strokes him, collecting the saliva she left behind.

"Take your dick out, cuck."

Aaron unzips his pants and frees his cock. Wendy crawls towards him and wraps her slippery fingers around his shaft. She gives him a slow handjob with the saliva and precum from another man's cock.

"Fuck, Wendy, that feels so good."

She smiles and kisses him. The tongue that was teasing her bull's cock is now in Aaron's mouth. The hand that was around her bull's shaft is stroking Aaron's cock. He is second to her bull and she's making that perfectly clear.

Wendy tucks his cock back into his pants and zips him up. "No touching, cuck. Get back on the floor."

Aaron moves back to the bedroom floor as Wendy gets on her back. Edwin moves between her legs and guides his cock inside her. Aaron watches another man fuck his wife. Missionary is different from girl on top, but it's just as appealing. It's stunningly sexy to watch Wendy's body open up for Edwin's dick, to watch as she welcomes her bull into the place that only her husband should be allowed to go.

Aaron's a cuck, though. He's given up the right to be the only man to fuck his wife. He did so happily. Watching is his reward for that.

Wendy cums quickly. Edwin fucks her good, after all.

He pulls out and she crawls towards Aaron. Edwin takes her from behind as she stares at her husband.

"He's going to cum inside me, cuck," she says as Edwin pounds her. "He's going to cum in my pussy, in your wife's pussy. Do you want to be here when he does? Do you want me to let you stay in the bedroom?"

"Yes, please."

She smiles. "Then you need to agree that my bull's cum is the only thing you're going to eat for lunch."

"I agree," he says.

Wendy laughs. "You're such a cuck."

Edwin cums inside her soon after. Wendy's smile is beautiful. Aaron knows that it brings his wife genuine pleasure when her bull cums in her pussy.

"On your back, cuck," she instructs.

Aaron moves to his back on the bedroom floor. Wendy stands above him. She squats over his face. He opens his mouth. He sees the cum start to leak out of her. A big dollop lands in his mouth. He nearly gags on it. He swallows, though.

"Such a cum slut," Wendy says.

She sits on his face. She reaches back and strokes him through his slacks while feeding him her bull's load. Aaron devours Edwin's seed. He feels aroused and humiliated at the same time.

With each stroke of Wendy's hand, Aaron gets more turned on. It suddenly feels possible that he might cum, that the teasing might end.

He gets close, but Wendy stops before his release. Aaron groans in frustration.

"No orgasm for you, cuck," she says. "You don't deserve it. You deserve to be teased. You deserve to be frustrated. If you could fuck me even half as good as Edwin I'd have let you cum, but you can't, so you stay frustrated."

She stands up and Aaron feels the wetness on his face.

"Should I let you clean your face?" she asks.

"Yes, please."

"You'll have to thank Edwin for satisfying me," Wendy declares. "If you don't, you'll have to wear his cum and my cunt juices on your face for the rest of the day."

She likes teasing him. She likes these little humiliations. Aaron likes them too, even if he feels deep discomfort sometimes.

He gets to his knees. He crawls to the edge of the bed. He takes a deep breath as Edwin smiles.

"Thank you, Edwin, for satisfying my wife," Aaron says. It feels strangely arousing to utter the words. "Thank you for making up for my shortcomings. Thank you for helping Wendy experience the pleasure she deserves. Thank you for giving her so many mind blowing orgasms."

Aaron's dick throbs.

"You're welcome, cuck," Edwin says with a smile. "I plan on fucking her again after you leave. Maybe even more than once. So she'll be well taken care of."

"That makes me very happy."

Wendy offers her hand and escorts Aaron out of the bedroom. She kisses him softly. He wants so badly to fuck her, to experience the bliss that Edwin just got to experience.

"Do you think I can fuck you when I get home?" he asks.

"No," she replies. "You don't deserve my pussy, cuck. Not today. Not on a day when Edwin has me."

Aaron wants her even more.

"Wash your face and go back to work. Think of me while you're there. I'll record the audio of Edwin fucking me and send it to you. You can listen while you sit at your desk, while you work as another man is fucking me in our bed."

She turns and steps back into the bedroom. She shuts the door.

Aaron stands there for a minute and listens to his wife laugh as she talks with her bull. He then washes his face and heads back to work. The rest of the day is going to feel impossibly long.

That's the pain - and fun, to be honest - of being a cuck, though, and Aaron loves it.