Emma's Cuck Knows His Place - Part 4

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It was the sound of kissing that roused Theo from his slumber. A soft moan - unquestionably from Emma - followed and he lifted his head from the overly stiff pillow and turned his attention towards the bed where his wife and her bull had spent the night.

The covers were pulled up so Theo could only see their faces, but there was obvious movement happening underneath the soft, fluffy bedding. Emma appeared to be stroking Peter's cock and he was almost certainly playing with her pussy.

"Good morning, cuck," Emma said as she glanced his way.

"Good morning," Theo replied with a smile.

Emma turned back to Peter and they resumed kissing, though this time her mouth opened and Theo could see their tongues dancing. It was almost as if Emma was more turned on now that she knew her cuckold husband was watching, a thought that put a smile on Theo's face.

As they kissed, Emma pulled back the bedding, revealing Peter's throbbing cock. She'd managed to push his underwear down to his thighs, exposing his long, thick shaft. Her body remained covered, denying Theo a view of his wife's perky tits and undoubtedly wet pussy.

Emma turned towards Theo and moaned as Peter leaned in and kissed her neck while his hand seemed to move to her breasts. "I'd like you to suck cock for me, cuck."

That was Theo's signal. He got off the couch, took a moment to stretch his body - it wasn't the most comfortable place to sleep - and ambled towards the plush, luxurious hotel bed in which his wife and her bull had spent the night in each other's arms.

Theo crawled between Peter's legs and took the bull's thick, throbbing cock in his mouth. Emma looked down at him and moaned as her bull's lips and tongue moved over her neck.

"Mmm, that's a good cuck. Suck that dick for your wife. Get it nice and hard so I can take it for a ride while you get us breakfast," she said.

Theo sucked cock with great intent. He sucked to make his wife and her bull happy. He sucked because it was his place to do so. He stroked, too, using his hands to pleasure Peter's dick and balls and to lure him into an even deeper state of desire.

"Fuck, he's gotten really good at that," Peter said.

Emma laughed. "He was always meant for this. To suck cock for me. To have his little dick trapped in a cage while he sucks on a superior man's cock for my pleasure."

Theo's dick ached in its cage. It ached to be free, and yet there was a part of him that found such pleasure in his total lack of freedom. It felt right when Peter and Emma were together. He was a cuck. His dick had no business getting hard when his wife was with a superior man.

"That's good, cuck," she said. "Now order us room service. Get breakfast and coffee for all three of us."

Theo backed out of the bed and watched his wife straddle her bull. He witnessed the beauty of another man's long, thick shaft disappearing inside her. He saw her labia cling to Peter's dick as Emma rose up and sank back down again. It was such a beautiful sight that he could have treated himself to that view for the rest of the morning.

Theo had a job to do, though. He grabbed the room service menu and stepped into the bathroom. He called down to the front desk and ordered food and coffee for all of them. Emma was moaning loud enough that Theo was almost certain the person on the other end of the line could hear, but he was equally certain they'd dealt with far stranger sounds than that of a woman getting fucked.

After ordering, Theo emerged from the bathroom, set the menu back on the table where he'd found it, and moved to the foot of the bed. He sank to his knees, clasped his hands behind his back, and observed the blissful union of his wife and her bull. Over and over Emma's pussy took the full length of Peter's cock. Over and over it struck Theo as the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen, so much so that he felt a beautiful tingling between his legs, a surefire sign of ever-increasing arousal that he yearned to satisfy by masturbating.

Emma came while on top. Theo knew it would happen when he saw her toes curl. The trembling of her ass cheeks was the second sign of an oncoming orgasm. Then she threw her head back, began to grind her pussy back and forth on Peter's cock, and finally came to rest as she climaxed. Theo watched his wife's slick cunt pulsate around the cock buried deep inside her and he smiled at the sounds of intense pleasure that filled the hotel room.

"Fuck...you're a fucking god," she said to her bull.

Emma leaned down and the sound of a deep kiss reached Theo's ears as he stared at the exposed part of Peter's shaft. It was thick and veiny and coated in a layer of Emma's juices. Juices that signified her satisfaction, for she'd once again had a wondrous orgasm with her bull's cock inside her.

"Is breakfast on its way?" Emma asked.

"It is. It should be just a few minutes longer," Theo answered.

She sat up, rocked her hips back and forth, and asked Peter, "Would you like to be fucking me when the cuck answers the door?"

"I certainly would."

Emma lifted her pussy from his cock, spun around, and crawled towards the foot of the bed as she smiled at Theo. "Doggystyle seems like a good position, doesn't it? It will be nice and loud. It will be perfectly obvious that you're answering the door while someone else is getting fucked in the bed. I wonder if the young bellhop will think it's your wife getting pounded?"

"He probably will," Theo replied.

Peter moved behind Emma and slid into her pussy, eliciting a smile and a moan. "Maybe he should tell the bellhop that it's his wife getting fucked, just so there's no confusion."

They both smiled at the idea of Theo humiliating himself like that. Emma moaned, too, and Peter wore a look of pleasure on his face as he slid in and out of a tight, wet, needy pussy.

"Do as he says," Emma said.

Peter smiled. Theo had seen that smile so many times before. Peter liked that he had some measure of control over Emma's cuck. It turned him on - at times, at least - to exercise that control.

"Come rest your head on her ass, cuck," he said.

Theo stood, crawled into the bed, and bent over to rest his head on Emma's soft, perfect ass. He could see Peter's shaft as it moved in and out of her pussy. He could hear the incredible sound of flesh meeting flesh. He could hear the wetness of Emma's cunt.

Then Peter pulled out and said, "Open up."

Theo opened his mouth and a stiff, slippery cock pushed past his lips and towards his throat. He gagged and Peter put a hand on the back of Theo's head to hold him in place. He began to fuck the cuck's mouth at almost the same pace he'd used to fuck Emma's pussy.

"God damn," Peter said. "His mouth feels almost as good as your pussy."

"You take that back!" Emma replied playfully.

Peter laughed, pulled out, and slid back inside Emma. "I'm just kidding, baby. You know that nothing feels better than your pussy. It is fun to fuck your cuck's mouth, though. He doesn't even fight it. He just opens up and takes it."

"He knows his place," Emma said between moans.

Someone knocked on the door and Theo lifted his head from Emma's ass and realized he was only wearing underwear. He rushed out of the bed to grab his pants and a shirt.

"Actually, cuck, there's a lovely satin robe hanging in the closet," she said. "The black one with the lace trim. Why don't you wear that?"

Theo looked towards his wife and saw a smile on her face. Her tits swayed with every thrust and her ass jiggled from the vigor with which Peter pounded her. The sounds of sex were distinct and loud and there was no chance the guy delivering their food would think anything other than someone was getting fucked.

"Oh, and make sure you tell him that it's your wife getting fucked," Emma added.

Theo wanted to put on his jeans and t-shirt. He didn't want to answer the door in a women's satin robe. He didn't have a choice, though. It was his job to obey, so that's what he did.

He opened the closet door as the bellhop knocked once more. Theo grabbed the satin robe and put it on. It felt remarkably soft against his skin - and barely covered his crotch - and he glanced in the mirror and confirmed that he looked ridiculous.

Theo took a deep breath, approached the door, and pulled it open. The young man standing behind the food cart tried his best not to react, though his eyes went wide and he cracked a slight smile as he looked at Theo and no doubt listened to the sounds of sex emanating from the room.

"Fuck me harder," Emma cried out.

The sounds of sex got louder. Peter was doing exactly as she'd desired.

"That's...that's my wife," Theo said.

The young man's smile grew as he took in the facts of the situation. Theo was dressed in a woman's satin robe with delicate lace trim and his wife was getting fucked by someone else.

"Should I wheel the food into the room?" he asked.

"No, I'll take care of it," Theo replied.

"You feel so fucking good!" Emma screamed.

"Yeah? You like that dick?" Peter asked.

"Yes, I fucking love that dick!"

Theo felt his face warm up from the embarrassment he felt. The young man standing on the other side of the food cart seemed utterly amused, though. He now had a story to tell his coworkers and a pretty juicy story at that.

"Cum inside me!" Emma cried out. "Cum inside me and I'll make the cuck eat it for breakfast!"

The young man laughed and handed Theo the bill. "Here you are, sir."

Theo opened it, added a generous tip, signed, and handed the bill back.

"Enjoy your breakfast, cuck," the young man said.

"Thanks," Theo replied before wheeling the car into the room and shutting the door behind him.

Peter's grunts and groans filled the air as Theo guided the breakfast cart further into the room. He turned to see his wife's bull holding a handful of her hair with another hand resting on her ass while he pumped his cum deep into her pussy. He saw a look of bliss on Emma's face. It was the same look she always wore when Peter came inside her, for there were few things she enjoyed quite as much as knowing that her pussy had provided her bull with the ultimate in pleasure.

After Peter pulled out he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Theo, and said, "Suck it clean, cuck."

Theo dropped to his knees in front of his wife's bull and quickly cleaned the superior man's cock, sucking up every drop of cum and pussy juice. He gave Peter's balls a once over, too, ensuring they were free of any mess.

After finishing, Theo stood and saw his beautiful wife lifting the lid on one of the plates of food. She grabbed it, set it on the floor, and then squatted over it. Theo watched as Peter's cum dripped onto the eggs, sausage, and potatoes he'd ordered for himself. It was not the kind of seasoning he'd hoped his food would have and it would almost certainly make it a less pleasant eating experience. Eating cum off his food would make Emma and Peter happy, though, and it was Theo's place to make them happy at every turn if at all possible.

"There you are, cuck," Emma said as she picked up the plate and handed Theo the food.

He smiled. "Thank you."

Theo set his plate on the table before serving his wife and her bull breakfast in bed. He poured them each a cup of coffee, prepared it the way they both liked, and set the cups down on the nightstands on either side of the bed.

"You can join us in the bed," Emma said.

Theo smiled with pure delight, dragged the food cart to the edge of the bed, poured himself a cup of coffee, and then grabbed his plate and dug in. They both watched as he took his first bite and of course it tasted unpleasant. It was eggs covered in runny cum. There was no chance it was going to be good.

Emma and Peter laughed as they dug into their food and they both made sure to point out that it was rather delicious and that it was a great shame that Theo didn't get to enjoy it in the same manner they did.

When they'd finished eating, Theo cleared away everyone's plates and pushed the food cart into the hallway. Emma then cuddled up with her bull as they turned on the TV.

"Get dressed and go buy a packet of condoms, cuck," Emma instructed.

Theo was confused beyond words, but he did as his wife desired. On his way down, he saw the young bellhop delivering another breakfast to a different room on their floor. They exchanged looks and there was a knowing smile directed at him, but neither Theo nor the young man said anything.

Theo completed the condom purchase at the hotel's sundry shop - though it took some time due to a line - and returned to the room to hear the shower running. Steam poured from the bathroom and he popped his head inside to see that Emma and her bull were already standing under the water.

"Is that you, cuck?"

"Yes."

"Join us in the shower, would you?"

Theo stripped and stepped into the surprisingly roomy shower. Emma immediately pointed to the floor and he dropped to his knees. She stroked her bull's cock and then directed it at Theo's lips.

"Suck it, cuck," she demanded.

Theo gave his second blowjob of the morning, sucking on Peter's half hard cock until it grew stiff in his mouth. Soon after he tasted precum, proving that he had, in fact, gotten fairly good at giving head. He told himself it wasn't something to be proud of, and yet Theo couldn't help but feel just a touch of pride at having developed a skill that his wife and her bull found useful.

"He's been so good for us, hasn't he?" Emma asked as she ran her fingers through Theo's wet hair and rested a hand on the back of his head.

"He has. He's been a very good cuck."

"I think he deserves a reward," she said. "A wonderful reward for being so good."

"I agree."

"Deepthroat him, cuck," Emma instructed.

Theo couldn't quite pull that off, but he tried to the best of his abilities. He shoved as much of the cock into his throat as he could and he gagged until his eyes were watering.

"So obedient," Emma observed with a smile. "Such an obedient, talented, eager cuck. You really do deserve a reward. Get one of the condoms."

Theo stood and stepped out of the shower. Water dripped onto the tiled bathroom floor as he opened the box of condoms and tore one open. Emma offered her hand and Theo placed the condom in it and watched as she rolled it down her bull's shaft.

"Come in," she said to Theo. "Face the far wall. Rest your hands on it."

Theo stepped into the shower and approached the far wall of the roomy shower. He lifted his hands and placed them against the warm, damp tile. Emma grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them and Theo tensed up.

"Relax, baby," she said. "This is a reward. You're about to be fucked by a glorious man. A man that possesses a cock that gives pleasure to anyone lucky enough to receive it."

Theo didn't feel lucky. He felt panicked. And tense. And a little bit scared.

The head of Peter's cock pressed against Theo's asshole. Pressure was applied. The tip slid inside him. Theo winced from the pain. Emma's lips found his neck as she kissed him softly.

"Just breathe," she whispered. "I promise, you'll enjoy this. Peter's going to show you what it's like to be fucked by a superior man. He's going to show you how good it feels, Theo. He's going to show you how good it feels to surrender to him, to take his dick, to be the source of his pleasure."

The cock invaded Theo at a slow, inexorable pace. Inch by inch it filled him. The pain remained the same right up until Peter bottomed out.

"Ask him to fuck you," Emma instructed as she cupped Theo's balls and ran her fingers over his caged dick.

"Please, fuck me," he said. "Fuck me, Peter. Fuck my ass."

Peter grabbed Theo's hips and began to thrust. He did so slowly and deeply. It was painful, but with each thrust the pain receded just a bit. With each thrust a sense of warmth built in his loins. With each thrust there was a bit of pleasure, too, as Theo wondered if his prostate was getting worked by the bull's cock.

"It feels good, doesn’t it?" Emma asked.

"Yes," Theo admitted.

"Most men wouldn't enjoy this. But you're not most men. You're a cuck. A sub. A good boy that knows his place. You don't fuck, Theo. My bull fucks. You get fucked. You suck dick. You eat cum. You eat my pussy and my ass. You don't fuck, though. You never fuck."

Theo's dick throbbed in the cage. Peter fucked him harder and faster. It still hurt a little, but there was a tremendous sense of pleasure to go along with that pain. Growing pleasure. Pleasure that got more significant with each thrust.

"Harder," Theo said without prompting. "Please, fuck me harder."

Peter put a hand on Theo's shoulder for leverage and fucked him harder. He pounded him vigorously. The sounds of their wet bodies slamming together filled the shower as Theo's moans soon joined the chorus.

"Emma...I'm close."

"Cum for me, cuck," she said.

Theo couldn't believe it, but he was close. His cock was caged, but he was going to cum. It was simultaneously thrilling and deeply humiliating, as he was going to cum with a cock in his ass.

It happened, though. He came. He came all over the wall. His locked up dick spurted semen wildly and his loins contracted endlessly, sending the most intense waves of erotic delight through his body as he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall for balance.

Peter kept thrusting. He kept pounding Theo right through his orgasm and after it was over.

"Cum in him," Emma said. "Cum with your big dick in his ass."

Peter did so. He buried his cock in Theo's ass and he came hard. He grunted and groaned and Theo felt a deep sense of humiliation as his asshole was used for the pleasure of the man who’d satisfied his wife.

When he was finished, Peter pulled out and Emma pulled Theo close for a kiss. It was a deep, sensual kiss and Theo couldn't help but feel enveloped in a sense of love.

"Did you enjoy yourself?

"I did," Theo answered.

Emma smiled and kissed him again. "Good. You deserve it. Now take the condom off his cock, drink his load, and then toss it in the trash."

Theo pulled the condom from the bull's cock, poured the cum down his throat as they both watched, and then stepped out of the shower to toss it in the trash.

"We'll call you when we're ready to be dried off," Emma said before shutting the shower door.

Theo watched them kiss each other through the frosted glass and then grabbed a towel and dried himself off. He left the bathroom, got dressed, and tidied up as he waited for his wife and her bull to finish showering.

There were only a few hours left before they had to check out, but Theo imagined they'd find a way to have a little more fun before it was time to leave. Whatever it was they wanted, he would be ready to serve like a good cuck.

The End.