Poolside Play for Your Hotwife and a Day of Service for Her Cuck – Part 1

Two salt-rimmed glasses sit on the kitchen counter alongside a small pitcher and the ingredients for a killer margarita.

You roll the limes on the counter - to make it easier to squeeze out the juice, of course - and stare out the kitchen window at the most beautiful backyard you've ever seen, including a gleaming, massive, inviting pool.

A beautiful woman walks into view. She's wearing a sleek black bikini and her body looks lean, fit, and sexy, so much so that you've stopped rolling the limes so you can stare. You feel your cock stir as you admire the beautiful brunette standing poolside.

You see her smile, but that smile isn't directed at you. A moment later a man steps into view. He's nearly a decade older than her, but he's good-looking, exceptionally fit, and he's successful enough to afford the beautiful house you're standing in.

You watch as the beautiful brunette steps into the shirtless man's arms. She smiles up at him as his hands move down her back. He leans down and she tilts her head. Their lips meet and they share a deep kiss.

They kiss like people do when they're enamored with each other, when merely looking at each other is enough to stir sexual desire. They kiss like people do when they know they're going to have great sex at some point that day, and you know that in their case there's a very good chance they'll have multiple rounds of great sex before the day is over.

As they kiss, he slips a hand down the front of her bikini. You watch her mouth open so she can moan while he moves to kissing her neck. You can see the bulge between his legs, too, as kissing this beautiful woman has aroused his desires.

He pulls his fingers from her bikini and holds the up. She stares at them and smiles. She takes them in her mouth. She looks into his eyes and sucks his fingers clean in the most erotic manner imaginable.

Your dick is hard. It's hard because you're a cuckold and your wife is sucking on her bull's fingers out by his pool. It's hard because you've been sent inside to make margaritas for them while they enjoy a beautiful Sunday afternoon. It's hard because you're going to spend the entire day serving them drinks, making them food, and helping out in any way possible while your wife and her bull luxuriate in his exquisite house, backyard, and pool.

It started with a conversation earlier this week.

"Hey," your wife said, drawing your attention from the TV. She had her phone in her hands and a smile on her face. "Jeremy wants me to come over this Sunday. He wants lto spend the day relaxing by the pool and enjoying each other."

She didn't have to be explicit for you to understand that your wife and her bull planned on indulging in their desire for each other - desire that is especially intense - all day Sunday.

"You should go," you replied. "Of course you should go."

She smiled. "He also wanted to know if my cuck wanted to come along."

"Really?" you asked.

Your wife nodded. "He said you could serve us drinks, make us lunch and even dinner if we stay long enough, do some chores around his house, and of course you can help out in whatever way we need when we're having our fun."

It was an inherently humiliating request by her bull. He was essentially asking you to come and be their butler for the day, to serve their every need while he indulged in his desires for the pleasure your wife offered him.

She extended her leg and moved her foot between your legs. She massaged your cock and smiled when she discovered that you'd gotten half hard at her recitation of her bull's request.

"Can I tell him that you'd be happy to come and serve us like a good cuck?"

That was enough to get you fully erect. Her bull knew the humiliating request would arouse you. He knew it would arouse your wife, too. He plays his part well. He gives you both what you need and you're grateful for that.

"Yes, I'd be happy to come and serve you both."

She texted her bull and then pulled her foot from your crotch and quickly removed her leggings. Her panties followed and she pointed to her pussy, wordlessly demanding that you worship her with your tongue. You did so, of course, as a good cuck always tends to his wife's desires.

Afterwards, you asked for an orgasm. You found yourself doing a little bit of begging. She denied you, though, and informed you that you'd be denied until Sunday. She said she wanted you desperately horny while you were serving them.

As you watch them kiss with a throbbing erection in your swimsuit, you can't help but appreciate that she denied you all week. Days like this are far more arousing if it's been quite some time since you've cum.

Your wife jumps into the pool, leaving her bull standing there with an erection in his swimsuit and a smile on his face. She remains underwater until making it to the far side of the pool and then emerges, pushes her hair back, and turns around to smile at him.

She says something and he jumps in after her. He swims across the pool. He surfaces in front of her. He presses his body against hers. They kiss and though you're far away you can see that she's wrapped her legs around him under the water.

You want to watch - you want nothing more than to watch - but you've been tasked with making margaritas for them so you turn your attention to that.

It's not the first time you've done so. You've served your wife and her bull a handful of times this summer and it's always thrilling. You find endless pleasure in being the kind of cuck that fully recognizes that his wife is sexually enamored with her bull and really can't help herself when she's around him, which means you don't get much of her attention. Serving them lets you be a part of it. Serving them lets you feel like a cuck. Serving them turns you on.

You make the drinks - just for them, as you have work to do and you shouldn't be drinking - and carry them out to the backyard. You notice that they're in the same spot, only now it's quite obvious that they're having sex.

You can see that his swimsuit is pulled down. Your wife has reached back and is gripping the concrete edge of the pool. His arms are underwater and seemingly holding her ass as he slowly thrusts in and out of her.

Pool sex doesn't always result in an orgasm. The friction is really rather minimal, in fact. Your wife and her bull still like to fuck in the pool, though. They like to fuck all over his house and yard, in fact, but they seem to find something quite satisfying about having sex in his pool.

You stand and watch with their drinks in your hand. Your cock is hard, but your cock is hard quite a bit when you serve them and you expect that will be the case today as well.

Your wife looks at you and moans. She holds your gaze for a few moments, letting you see her pleasure. Then she says, "Put the drinks down, cuck, and get back to work. Jeremy left you a list of chores that need to be taken care of. I'll let you know when we need you."

Your wife likes when you watch - and so does Jeremy - but today is different. Today's not about you watching. Today is - in many ways - about you being denied the pleasures usually afford to you as her cuckold. Today is about your wife and her bull experiencing as much pleasure as possible while you spend the vast majority of your time working.

"You can start with my truck," Jeremy calls out as you head towards the house.

You head inside and grab his car keys and your wallet. You head to the garage, get in his truck, and back out of the driveway. You've been tasked with getting his truck washed while he's having sex with your wife. The most difficult part of the task will be getting your erection to go down before you get to the car wash.

At first it's a real struggle. All you can think about is the look on your wife's face. The look of pure pleasure as Jeremy fucked her in the pool. The look of a woman who was about as happy as could be, all because she was free to have sex with the gorgeous, wealthy, muscular older man she'd welcomed into your life as her bull just six months prior.

You think of their bodies moving in the water and the gentle waves spreading outwards as he filled her over and over. You think of her soft moans and the way she gripped the edge of the pool and the way her legs were wrapped around him under the water as he had his way with her.

You clear your mind as you near the car wash. You pull into the line and order the deluxe package that includes a wax buffing, a thorough cleaning of inside the cab, and an air freshener. You pay with your credit card - an extra bit of humiliation that your wife always insisted on - and then drive into the automatic sprayers that began the process.

This isn’t a typical gas station car wash, though. It's the sort where the employees hand wash and dry the car and vacuum the inside. It's the only sort of car wash Jeremy will permit you to use, so after driving through the brief automated portion you get out and sit on one of the benches as the process continues.

While sitting there you wonder what your wife and her bull are doing. You imagine them having gotten out of the pool. You imagine them toasting with the margaritas you made and smiling at what a good cuck you are. You imagine them drying off in the warm sun before they once again indulge in their desires.

You see your wife kissing him. You see her pulling down his swimsuit to free his cock. You see her taking him in her mouth. You see her giving him a long, slow blowjob. You see her making him finish in her mouth.

She tends to give him head more often when they're at his house. You're not sure why this is the case, but you suspect that it's because she feels a greater desire to do it when amidst the proof of his financial success.

You generously tip the people that washed and dried Jeremy's truck and then get back in and drive to his house. You pull into the garage, check to make sure they didn't miss anything in the cleaning process, and head inside.

Your wife is standing in the kitchen getting a glass of water from the refrigerator dispenser.

"Let me get that for you," you say.

"It's okay," she replies with a smile. "The margaritas were exceptional, by the way. You've gotten much better at making those."

"Thank you."

Your wife studies you for a few moments and says, "Come here." You step closer and she finishes filling her glass and sets it on the counter. "Did you enjoy watching him fuck me in the pool?"

You nod.

"He made me cum, you know. That's not easy to do in a pool, but he did it. I guess that's why he's my bull though."

"It is."

"I made him cum too," she says softly. "Not in the pool, though. Afterwards. He sat on one of those comfy lounge chairs by the pool and drank the margarita you made him while I sucked his cock until he came in my mouth."

She hasn't touched your crotch, but your wife has succeeded in getting you hard.

"I just finished, actually, and came in here to get some water. I got kind of sweaty sucking his big dick."

"You look good when you're sweaty," you say.

"Yeah?"

You nod.

"I can still taste his cum in my mouth," she says. "Would you like a taste, cuck?"

"Yes, please."

She pulls you close and kisses you. Her tongue pushes deep into your mouth and you taste him. You taste the saltiness of his cum. You taste the hint of bitterness. You taste the load that your wife just swallowed.

"Thank you," you say as she pulls away.

"You're welcome, cuck." She studies you and smiles. "You know, my ass got awfully sweaty when I was sucking his cock. Do you think you could do something about that?"

She turns and leans against the counter. You get on your knees and pull her swimsuit down. You spread her cheeks and lean in. You lick her sweaty asshole and crack clean. She sips her water and moans while you do it. It's your place to serve your wife on a day like today. It's your place to serve her every need without question. It's your place to be a good cuck and your dick remains hard as a rock as you do so.

When you're finished you pull her bikini bottoms back up and she grabs her glass of water and heads for the backyard.

"Oh, Jeremy would like fish tacos for lunch. You'll find all the ingredients in the fridge and pantry. You can serve them to us outside."

She blows you a kiss and leaves. You stand and look down at the tent in your pants. You smile at how good it feels to be a cuck on a day like today.

You pull out the ingredients for the fish tacos. You make a spice rub, mix it with a bit of oil, and coat the fish with it while the pan preheats. You prep the slaw and pull out a handful of corn tortillas that you'll heat up right before serving your wife and her bull their lunch. You'll make a few tacos for yourself, though you know you won't be invited to eat with them. It's their day to enjoy each other, after all.

You've always been a decent cook, but you've gotten better since your wife took up with her bull. At first you did so in part because you wanted to take a household duty off of your wife's plate. Lately you've continued to work on your skills because her bull really likes it when you cook for the both of them and you can't help but want to please him, too.

Once everything is prepared you cook the fish and plate the tacos. You carry them outside and see your wife swimming laps while her bull sits poolside and finishes the last of the margarita you made.

You set the plates on the poolside table and he looks your wife and smiles before getting up.

"Fantastic job," he says while surveying the food. Then he offers his empty glass and adds, "I'll take another one of these, cuck."

"Of course." You take the glass and head inside as your wife gets out of the pool. You look over your shoulder to see her kiss him. She's wet but he doesn't hesitate to pull her close while their tongues entwine.

"You're so fucking irresistible," he says.

"Then maybe you can fuck me after we eat," she replies playfully.

He grabs her ass and kisses her again before they sit. You step inside and make him another margarita. You serve it while they're eating and they both compliment the tacos. You ask if you can get your wife or her bull anything more but they decline and you head inside and eat the tacos you prepared for yourself.

You consult the list of chores and see that Jeremy wants his laundry done. You head upstairs to his bedroom and pause for a moment when you step inside. Your wife has been fucked a great many times in this bedroom. You've watched a handful of times, too, and it's always been so thrilling, especially since they started having unprotected sex.

You think of the first time he came inside her. They were in his bed. They'd fucked for quite some time but they finished in missionary. Your wife implored him to cum inside her, to cum in her pussy, to flood her with his load while her cuck husband watched.

You were on your knees at the foot of the bed. You saw his balls jumping in their sack as he came inside her. You saw it leaking out of her when he pulled out.

That's when you first felt the desire to clean his cum out of her. You hadn't considered it before that day but it quickly became an obsession of yours. It took a while to admit to your wife that you wanted to clean her pussy, but she was more than happy to accommodate your desire and her bull found the notion utterly enthralling. You've regularly cleaned his mess out of her ever since and with any luck you'll be permitted to do so at some point today.

After indulging in a host of naughty memories you set about gathering Jeremy's dirty laundry. Most of it is in the closet and you're surprised to spot a few of your wife's dresses hanging in there. You wonder when she brought them over. You wonder if she left them there because she's planning on spending more nights with him in the future and she likes having clothes there.

You tidy up the closet while you're in there and tidy his bedroom a bit before bringing the hamper to the laundry room. You dutifully separate the darks and lights and get a load started to the exact specifications Jeremy laid out the first time you washed his clothes.

Before heading downstairs you pop into Jeremy's bathroom and tidy it up, as well. You want to look into the backyard and see if they're having any fun, but you know that a good cuck is supposed to tend to his chores, so you do your best to do so.

On your way downstairs you wife sends you a text. "Make yourself a margarita and come outside for a bit."

You head to the kitchen. You look out the window but you don't see them. You don't hear anything, either, but you suspect they're having sex if she's invited you out back. You make a margarita as quickly as possible and head outside.

You see them. He's in a lounge chair. She's on top. Her bikini bottoms are on the concrete pool deck. His cock is inside her. His hands are on her tits, though she still has her bikini top on, which you find ridiculously sexy.

She looks your way and smiles before moaning. She rides him slowly as you find a seat close to them, a seat with a view of another man's cock filling your wife's pussy.

"What were you doing?" she asks.

"Jeremy's laundry," you answer.

Your wife closes her eyes and moans. Then she looks at her bull and smiles while he fucks his cock up into her. "He was doing your laundry while you were busy fucking his wife."

She finds it hot. You can hear it in her voice. She's always found it hot that Jeremy makes you do his chores and that you're willing to acquiesce to his desires. You find it hot too, in no small part because it turns her on so much. It's a beautiful trio that you've formed and it has resulted in deeply enhanced pleasure for all of you.

"He's a good cuck," her bull says. "He knows his place."

She moans, kisses him, and rides him harder. You don't know how long they've been fucking, but you can see a sheen of sweat on her back so you suspect they've been going at it for a while. You were upstairs for quite some time, after all.

You get to watch a fair bit of sex, though, and it's as beautiful as always. There's nothing in the world quite like watching another man's cock move in and out of your wife's pussy. There's nothing quite like hearing her wild moans of pleasure as that happens. In this particular case, you find it a little extra thrilling to know that his neighbors might hear that he's fucking someone and that it's your wife getting fucked for perhaps several people to hear.

"Cum in me," she says.

You sip your drink. Your cock throbs in your swimsuit. You feel a bit of a buzz from the tequila as your wife implores another man to cum inside her.

"Cum in my pussy, Jeremy!"

Ever eager to please, your wife's bull cums inside her. She cums right along with him. They cum together as she collapses on him. You see his shaft pulsing and his balls jumping in their sack. You hope she's going to let you clean her pussy, though you still have many chores to do so you're not sure.

After a bit of recovery time she looks at you and smiles.

"Thank you for letting me watch," you say.

"You're welcome, cuck," she replies. "Come here."

You stand and approach.

"Give me your drink."

You hand your wife your drink and she lifts her pussy from his cock and holds the glass beneath it. His cum drips out and into your margarita. There's quite a lot of it, too.

She takes her time emptying her pussy and then hands you the drink. "Finish it," she says. "Now."

You stare into the drink and all of his cum sitting on top of the margarita. You swirl it around and throw it back. It's terrible, of course, but you swallow. You swallow his load and the margarita as they mix together. You swallow and you enjoy it as they both laugh.

"You're such a cuck," she says before coming closer and kissing you on the cheek. "Don't worry, I'll let you lick his mess out of my pussy the next time he cums inside me as long as you remain a good cuck."

"I will," you say.

You absolutely will. You're a good cuck. You love being a good cuck. That's why you ask if they need anything. That's why you go inside and make them another round of drinks. That's why you deliver the drinks on a tray. That's why you head back inside to get back to work while they relax in the sun.

She'll reward you, though. She always does.