Good Morning, Cuckold

You wake up to the sight of your wife’s beautiful blue eyes. She smiles and you reach out and run your fingers over the soft, warm skin of her arm. Your fingers entwine with hers.

“Good morning,” she says. “Did you sleep well?”

You nod. “Did you?”

“I always sleep well in another man’s arms,” she says.

She spent the night with a new man last night. It was their third date and you knew that if things went well she’d end up in his bed. Things went well. She came home to you the next morning, though. Just like she always does. You can’t help but note that she’s wearing the exquisitely sexy red lace bra she wore for her date last night. You like that she wore it to arouse him and she’s still wearing it for you.

“Thank you for letting me spend the night with him,” she says.

“You know it’s my pleasure,” you reply.

She smiles and kisses the back of your hand. You can’t help but glance at her breasts, which look splendid in her bra.

“He liked the bra,” she says. “You made a good choice.”

You picked it out at Victoria’s Secret. You like going lingerie shopping with her. There’s something about helping her look sexy for another man that you find relentlessly thrilling.

“I’m glad he liked it,” you say. You inch closer to your wife, lift her hand to your lips, and offer a soft kiss. She unleashes a purr-like sound and you see her eyes light up as she smiles. “Was he good?” you asked.

“He was exceptional,” she says. It’s the first time they’ve had sex, so there was a chance it wouldn’t have been good, but your wife has great taste in men, so it’s almost always good when she chooses to go to bed with one of them. “You know the first time is almost always my favorite. It’s so heated, especially if we take our time. We did last night. We had a glass of wine. We kissed. We fooled around a little on his couch. We took our time because I wanted it to be great when we finally gave in to our desires.”

You can see her getting turned on as she talks about him. Her chest is a little bit flushed and her nipples are poking through the thin red lace of her bra. When she pauses, she subtly bites her lower lip, like she’s trying to hold back the hunger she feels for the man she fucked last night.

“Was it great?” you ask. You want to hear more.

She nods and inches closer to you. She reaches up and caresses your face with her soft hand. “It was better than great,” she says softly. “He’s a keeper.”

She doesn’t always stick with one man for long. She likes to play. It’s why she wanted to be a hotwife in the first place. She craves variety. She loves you madly, but one man can’t satisfy her. She needs to try something new or she’ll die of boredom. If she thinks he’s a keeper, that means the sex was something beyond great.

You inch closer to your wife. You can feel her breath against your skin. You can feel the warmth emanating from her body. Her eyes have never looked more beautiful.

“Do you want me?” she whispers.

“Yes,” you say.

“Do you want to reclaim your wife?” she asks.

“Desperately,” you say.

She slips a hand under the covers and into your underwear. Her fingers find your half-hard cock and she gently strokes it while her piercing blue eyes hold your gaze.

“He was hard when I woke up. I could see his beautiful cock making a tent in the sheets. I crawled under them and between his legs. I took him into my mouth. I woke him up with a slow, sensual blowjob,” she says.

You’re hard now. You’re thinking of your wife sucking another man’s cock and you’re hard. You look at her lips. You imagine them wrapped around someone else’s shaft. You imagine her tongue swirling around another man’s plump cock head.

“Do you want to kiss me?” she whispers.

You nod. You ache for the feeling of her soft, warm lips against hers. You’re desperate to experience the kinky thrill of kissing your wife after she’s given another man a blowjob.

She unleashes a flirty smile and kisses you. Her fingers move to your balls and she fondles them gently as her lips part and your tongues meet for an erotic dance that makes your stiff cock throb.

“You like kissing me after I’ve sucked someone else’s cock, don’t you?” she whispers.

“Yes,” you answer.

Her smile is gleeful. “I married the perfect man,” she says.

She kisses you again. You slip your fingers into her bra and play with her breasts. She moans when you find her nipple and gently pull on it.

Your wife pulls her hand from your underwear and unhooks her bra. She frees her spectacular breasts and you stare at them. Her hand finds the back of your head and she guides you to her chest. You kiss her breasts. You lick and suck her nipples. You make her moan. You slide your fingers into her panties and you find that her pussy is soaked.

“I got him hard with my mouth,” she says. “Then I sat on his cock. I rode him with my tight, wet, married pussy. I gave my pussy to another man an hour ago. I gave it to him and I made him cum. My pussy made him cum, baby.”

You push two fingers into her slippery pussy and worship her breasts as she offers you the details of her morning. She moans and you do the same. Your cock is so hard it hurts.

“I want you,” she says. “Reclaim your wife. Reclaim what’s yours.”

You toss the covers aside and strip out of your underwear. You move between your wife’s legs, yank off her red lace panties, and drop down. You push your tongue into her pussy and she unleashes a wild, wondrous moan. She reaches down and puts a hand on the back of your head. She applies pressure in that way you love, like she’s trying to pull you deeper into the pussy that another man fucked.

“Taste me,” she says. “Taste the pussy another man fucked this morning.” Her voice is laced with the same wild lust you feel. She loves when you go down on her after she’s been with another man. She loves that you like to reclaim her with your mouth before you bury your cock inside her.

She grasps one of her breasts and squeezes it hard as you eat her pussy. She grabs a handful of your hair and pulls. You feel a surge of pain as her desire deepens. Your lust follows right along with hers. You can’t last much longer without plunging your cock inside her. You like to delay it, though. You like to get as riled up as possible before you fuck her. You like it when you’re both out of your minds with desire.

“Fuck me,” she says. “I need you to fuck me. Now. I need you to fuck me right now.”

You kiss your way up your wife’s body. You suck on her nipples. You gently bite one of them and she arches her back and moans in delight. You kiss her neck as the head of your cock rubs over her labia.

“Stop teasing me,” she says. “Give me your cock, baby. Fuck me. Reclaim your wife. Reclaim my pussy from the man that took it this morning.”

You slide into your wife’s pussy. She runs her fingernails down your back and wraps her legs around you. You suck on her neck as you begin to fuck her. You reclaim your wife’s pussy with hard, deep thrusts.

She grabs a handful of your ass with one hand and the other moves to the back of your head. She encourages you to suck on her neck. She wants you to give her a hickey. She wants you to leave your mark as you fuck her after she’s come home from spending the night in another man’s bed.

“Harder,” she says before smacking your ass hard enough for it to hurt. “Fuck my pussy harder. Pound it. Pound my slippery pussy. Take it back from him. Make it yours again. Fuck your wife’s slippery cunt and make it yours!”

You come up for air from her neck and fuck her with great vigor. She smiles and you kiss her. She violently sucks on your tongue. You grab one of her breasts and squeeze it hard as you pound her pussy. She moans into your mouth.

She breaks the kiss and pulls you close. She wraps her legs and arms tightly around her. She goes silent for a moment and then sound explodes from her mouth. She’s cumming and she’s cumming hard. Her moans fill the bedroom. They transform into a scream of pure pleasure. You fuck her right through her climax.

You stop thrusting and she releases her grip on your body. You kiss her neck and listen to her heavy breathing for a few moments.

Your wife deftly flips you onto your back and mounts your cock. She grabs your wrists and pins them above your head. You offer no resistance. You like it when she gets on top and fucks you like this.

“My pussy is yours again,” she says. “You took it back from him. He fucked me like a god last night and this morning, but you took it back from him.” She slowly milks your cock with her pussy as she talks. You groan at the sheer pleasure of having her hot, wet, perfect cunt wrapped around your dick.

“Now I need you to cum inside me,” she says. “I need you to give me your load. I need you to flood your wife’s pussy with your cum. Will you do that for me? Will you cum in the pussy that I gave to another man last night?”

You nod and she leans down and offers one of her breasts. You kiss it. You lick it. You suck on her nipple as she rides your cock. She bounces harder. The sound of her ass meeting your thighs fills the bedroom. You moan with her nipple in your mouth. Your balls tingle. Your loins seize up in that delightful way.

“Cum inside me!” she says.

You unleash inside your wife. You have a spectacularly pleasurable orgasm as she rides you vigorously with your hands still pinned above your head. Your body trembles with pleasure. Your toes curl. Now you’ve truly reclaimed her pussy.

“I married the perfect woman,” you say as pulses of intense pleasure emanate outwards from your loins.

Your wife smiles. “Yes you did,” she says.