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It's been almost an hour since your wife said she was going to take a shower. You're fairly certain you heard the shower turn off quite some time ago. You thought maybe she was just taking a long time putting herself together, but now you're curious.
You lift yourself off the couch and head upstairs. For some reason you decide to tiptoe towards the bedroom door. Halfway down the hall you hear your wife's voice. You hear the rhythm of conversation. You tiptoe close enough to make out the words.
"I miss you," she says. "It feels like it's been a month since I've seen you."
It sounds like she's in the bed, though you don't want to get close enough to actually look in the bedroom as there's a gentle, voyeuristic thrill to listening while she's unaware of your presence.
"I know it's only been a week," she says. "I guess it just feels longer because I miss you so badly."
You feel a familiar stirring in your loins.
"You know what I miss the most." You can hear the smile on her face. "I miss that big cock of yours, baby. I miss the way you use it. I miss the way it feels in my married pussy."
There's a bulge in your pants.
"No, his cock is nowhere near as good as yours," she continues. "His cock doesn't come close to making me feel the way yours does. You know that, baby." She laughs softly. "You like hearing me say it though, don't you? Yeah, you like hearing me tell you that you fuck me so much better than my husband does."
You can't wait any longer. You step into the bedroom. Your wife smiles. You smile too, because she's naked in your bed. Her nipples are hard. Her chest is gently flushed with desire. Her legs are spread, too, and she's got a hand between them.
She plunges two fingers into her pussy, holds them deep for a few seconds, and then pulls them free. Your wife holds up her fingers and you rush towards the bed. You know what she wants and it's the exact same thing you want.
"He just walked into the room," she says. "He's got a boner. I think he was listening like a naughty boy."
You strip and crawl into the bed to take her slippery fingers into your mouth.
"I just had my fingers in my wet pussy and now my cuck is sucking them clean," she tells her bull. "You know he can't resist the taste of my pussy. You know he'll get a taste any way he can."
You close your eyes and suck her fingers as deep into your mouth as you can. She wiggles them around a little and you nearly gag.
"Yes, if you were here I'm sure he'd suck your cock clean," she says with a smile. "He can't help himself. He likes the taste of my pussy and I think he really, really likes tasting my pussy on your cock."
You feel the thrilling sense of humiliation that's become commonplace in your life since your wife first cuckolded you more than a year ago. She's right, though. It always turns you on to suck his dick clean after he's been inside her. It's humiliating, but that's the point of it. He fucks your wife better than you do and then you suck his cock clean, thereby embracing your place as the inferior man, an act that always makes your dick throb with erotic delight.
"Am I right, cucky?" your wife asks. "Do you like sucking my pussy juices off of my bull's big, beautiful cock?"
She pulls her fingers from your mouth and smiles while wiping the saliva on your cheek.
"Yes, I do," you answer.
"Did you hear that?" she asks him.
Your wife smiles and then pulls the phone from her ear and taps the speaker button.
"You're on speaker," she says to her bull.
"I want to hear you say it again, cuck," he says as you stare at her phone. "Tell me that you like sucking my cock clean after it's been buried deep inside your wife's pussy."
You look at your wife and feel your pulse racing. Your dick is throbbing, too. In the past few months her bull has begun to join in on your humiliation and it's made their encounters so much hotter for you.
"I love sucking your cock clean after you've fucked her. I love that sometimes you take control and make me do it over and over again. I especially love when I get to rest my face on her ass as you fuck her from behind and pull out every once in a while to fuck my mouth for a few strokes. I love that it's so clear that you're the superior man when you're in our bedroom. I love that sucking your cock helps make that even clearer."
Your confession makes your dick throb. It makes your wife moan, too, and she demonstrates her pleasure by fingering her pussy once more, this time pushing three digits deep into her cunt.
You hear the sound of her bull's masturbation through the phone. You close your eyes for a moment and you can actually see his hand moving up and down his slick cock. You feel the delightful tingle of arousal between your legs as you imagine him telling you to suck his dick and clean your wife's slick, sweet juices off of it.
"Clean them," she says.
You look to see her fingers inches from your mouth. You lean closer and suck them clean. She smiles at you and takes one of her perfect, perky breasts in her hand and squeezes it gently.
"Is he sucking your fingers clean?" her bull asks.
"He is. He's being a good cuck."
"Do you like it when I make him suck my cock clean?" he asks.
Your wife moans. "I do. It makes my pussy wet every time. It makes me tingle in all the right places. I like it when you assert your manhood. It makes it even hotter when you give my cunt what it needs."
"And what does your cunt need?"
"It needs to be fucked by a real man's cock."
You moan around her fingers. She pulls them free and they move to the back of your head. She sits up and pulls your lips to hers for a deep kiss. She takes your cock in her hand and gives you a few strokes while your tongues entwine. Arousal surges through your body and you want nothing more in that moment than to fuck your wife.
"Can I fuck you?" you ask.
She laughs softly. "Of course not. Why would I let you inside me?"
You moan. You love it when she talks like that.
"Why would I let this inadequate cock of yours in my pussy when I have a bull to fuck me like I need to be fucked?"
"You wouldn't," you answer.
She smiles. "That's right, cucky. I wouldn't. Your dick has no business being anywhere near my pussy. I might let you fuck me on your birthday, but to be honest, there's just as good a chance that I'm going to make you watch as my bull fucks me on your birthday. I'll bet you'd like that, though. Your birthday present would be watching, sucking his dick clean, and then licking his hot cum out of me."
"I'd like that," you admit.
"Do you hear that, baby? He wants to lick your load out of me for his birthday. Would you be willing to fuck me to celebrate cucky's b-day?"
"Damn right I would," her bull says.
Your wife smiles. "Get between my legs, cucky. Tend to my pussy. Take your time, though. Worship it. Nice and slow."
You move between her legs. You settle onto your stomach. You shower her soft thighs in kisses. You kiss her labia and clit a few times, too. You take your time like she instructed.
"Is the cuck between your legs?" her bull asks.
"He is," your wife replies. "He's being a good boy. He knows his place. He knew I'd turn down his offer to fuck me. He likes hearing that he's inadequate, that he's not worthy of my cunt."
"Am I worthy of your cunt?" her bull asks.
Your wife runs her fingers through your hair. "More than anyone I've ever been with," she says. "You truly fuck me better than any man ever has."
You grind your cock into the bed as she makes perfectly clear that her bull is far superior to you in bed.
"Before me, was your cuck the best you'd ever had?"
Your wife smiles at you. You've not asked her that particular question and you're curious as to the answer.
"No," she says. "In fact, several of my previous boyfriends were superior to my cucky in bed. They fucked me better. They made me cum harder. Cucky isn't useless in bed, of course - I wouldn't have married him if he was - but he's only slightly above average. That's not why I married him, though. I married him because I knew he'd be an excellent husband and father, and he is. Plus, things have worked out quite nicely when it comes to having my sexual needs met."
You love how things have turned out. You've never been more sexually satisfied and you're absolutely certain the same can be said for your wife.
"I want to see your cock, baby," your wife says as she picks up her phone.
She looks at the screen. They've almost certainly begun a FaceTime call. You see her smile. Then she moans as you lick her clit.
"Mmm, it's so beautiful," she says. "So perfect. So long and thick and fucking perfect, and that head. That big, plump head. God damn does that feel good every time it slides into my pussy."
"What about your mouth?" he asks.
"I do like having it in my mouth. It's not always been that way for me with men I was with before you, but there's something about sucking your cock that makes my pussy wet."
"Yeah?" her bull asks.
You run your tongue over her clit at a slow, rhythmic pace. You slip two fingers inside her and explore the heat and wetness of your wife's pussy as you listen to her moan.
"Sometimes I get wet just getting on my knees for you. It's never been that way with my cuck, even when we were first together. With you, though, I feel my pussy tingle when I get on my knees. I feel it get wet when I take you in my mouth and make you moan. Some men just aren't worthy of my mouth, I guess, and some men are absolutely deserving of the kind of pleasure my mouth can give."
You're not worthy of it. Not anymore. Not since she met him. You used to get blowjobs. Now he gets blowjobs and you get handjobs, and sometimes she won't even give you that, preferring instead to make you masturbate.
"I wish I was sucking your cock right now," your wife says. "I wish I was on my knees for you. I wish I had that big, plump head in my mouth. I wish I had my fingers wrapped around your shaft. I wish I was teasing and caressing your balls as I blew you."
You wish that was happening too. You wish your wife was sitting on your face and letting you dine on her pussy while she pleasured her bull.
"Fuck, baby, I'd fucking love that," her bull says. "I'd love feeling those perfect lips of yours wrapped around my dick. I love it when you look up at me while you're sucking my cock."
"I like to see the pleasure on your face," she replies. "I like to see that I'm making you feel good. I like to see that I'm doing a better job of making you feel good than other women you've had."
"You make me cum harder than any woman ever has."
Your wife takes pride in that. You've heard her say it before. Her bull is the kind of man that women desire. He'd have no trouble going to a bar and taking someone home. He'd have no trouble hooking up on dating apps. Your wife likes that he's content to find all of his sexual pleasure with her and her alone. You're quite happy with that, too, because it means you typically get cuckolded multiple times a week.
"When are you coming home?" she asks.
"Two days," he replies.
"Can we pick you up at the airport?"
"We?"
She looks at you and then back at her phone as you devour her pussy. She moans, grasps one of her breasts, and squeezes it hard. "Cucky can drive while I suck your dick in the backseat. I won't be able to wait until we get back to your place. I'll need you. I'll need to feel you inside me, even if it's just in my mouth. I won't be able to resist."
You hear him stroking. He moans, too.
"I like the idea of that. I think I'll make the cuck suck my dick a little, too. Make sure you find a good spot in the parking garage so no one will see him sucking dick in the backseat. Then he can drive us back to my place with the taste of my cock in his mouth while he listens to you sucking and fucking."
She moans loudly. Her pussy seems wetter and you're pretty sure she's getting close to an orgasm.
"Yeah? You're gonna fuck me on the drive home?"
"Damn right I am."
"Will I get to ride that perfect cock of yours?"
"Yes. Wear a skirt and no panties. I want easy access to your cunt. I want to be able to pull you into my lap and impale you on my dick. No bra, either, and wear something that will make it obvious you're not wearing a bra. I want everyone at the airport to see that you came to greet your man in a way that makes it perfectly clear you're his to fuck whenever he desires, and I want your cuck standing close as you step into my arms for the kind of long, deep kiss you greet someone with when your pussy misses them terribly."
He's taking control and you love it. You'll happily stand there and bathe in the humiliation of people wondering if you're a cuck or just a third wheel as your wife and her bull kiss. You'll happily suck his dick in the parking lot if it means your wife will get fucked the way she desires on the drive home.
"Fuck, I'm getting close," he says.
"I wish your cock was inside me," your wife replies. "Fuck...I wish you were deep in my pussy about to flood me with your load."
You lick her clit furiously. You know she wants to cum with him.
You see the look of pleasure on her face as she stares at her phone. She's watching him masturbate. She's watching his hand move up and down his cock and absolutely fantasizing about him being inside her. She's lost in the pleasure of it and you're lost in the pleasure of eating her pussy and watching as she climaxes while thinking about another man.
They cum together. Your tongue provides her orgasm, but you know that it was thoughts of him that pushed her over the top.
You see a smile creep across her lips after she's finished cumming. You're certain he's smiling too.
"I can't wait to see you again," she says softly.
"Me either," he replies. "Until then, know that I'm thinking about you constantly."
"Me too."
She taps her screen. The call ends. She sets her phone down and smiles at you.
"Come and kiss me, cucky," she says.
You crawl forward and kiss your wife. She takes your cock in her hand and rubs the head over her pussy lips. She guides the tip - and just the tip - inside her. You moan into her mouth. Sometimes she teases you like this, but you haven't fully penetrated her in more than six months.
"Is it hard being pussy free?" she asks.
"Yes."
"And would you give just about anything to be able to fuck me right now?"
"Yes."
She kisses your neck while rubbing the head of your dick back and forth over her pussy lips. Then she moans softly and says, "It turns me on to deny you. I get wet thinking about the fact that I haven't let you fuck me in six months. I get wet thinking about the fact that I might not let you fuck me again for another six months, that my cucky might go a full year without being inside me."
"It turns me on too," you answer. "And it drives me crazy."
She kisses you with such depth and passion that you feel loved in that moment. She kisses you in a way that helps assuage any worries you've ever had about whether or not your cuckolding is damaging your relationship.
"Crawl forward," she says.
You crawl forward until you're sitting astride her stomach. She cups your balls with one hand and begins stroking your cock while occasionally rubbing the head of her over her breasts.
"I want you to cum on my tits," she says. "Then I want you to lick up your mess like a good cuck."
"I will," you reply before moaning.
Your wife smiles and strokes you furiously and with a tight grip. Your orgasm soon arrives. You lean forward and grab the headboard to balance yourself as you cum on her tits. She fondles your balls and rubs your taint a little and you experience a climax that envelops your whole body and leaves you tingling in the best way possible when it's over.
"Clean me, cucky," she says softly. "Then get back between my legs and eat my pussy until I've cum twice more."
You can't think of anything you'd rather do.
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