Take His Condom Off, Cuckold

Your beautiful wife is on her back. She’s naked. Her legs are spread. You’re between them. You stare up at her. You admire her taut, smooth stomach and her perky breasts. You see her rock hard nipples.

You look between her legs. You see the pussy that you shaved an hour ago. You see how perfect it looks. You see that her lips have opened a little. She’s aroused.

There’s a part of you that wishes her desire was for you. That part of you would kill for your wife to look down at you and say, “Fuck me, baby.”

That’s just a small part of you, though. That’s the man you used to be. That’s not the man you are anymore. Now you’re a cuckold. Now you understand that your wife is wet because of the other man in the room. She’s wet because of the man that’s lying next to her. She’s wet because of the man she’s kissing.

Her bull is naked too. His cock is already hard. Kissing your wife does that to him. Knowing that he’s going to fuck her soon does that to him. Knowing that his cock is going to slide in and out of her perfect pussy does that to him.

You move closer to your wife’s pussy. You’re between her legs because you have a role to fulfill. Your job is to lick her perfect cunt. Your job is to get her wet so another man can fuck her.

Her husband is supposed to fuck her. That’s how it works in most marriage. Not in your marriage, though. You’re her husband, but she doesn’t want your cock inside her. She’s discovered that her bull fucks her far better than you ever have. You helped her make that discovery. You encouraged her to cuckold you. That’s why she loves you so much. That’s why you’ll always be her cuckold husband.

You press your lips against your wife’s pussy and push your tongue inside her. You lick her. You do your part.

You know your role is mostly symbolic. Your wife doesn’t need your tongue to get her wet. She gets wet just thinking about her bull. Knowing that he’s coming over makes her even wetter. He could slide his cock into her with ease right now.

It’s important that you lick her, though. It’s important because it helps remind you of your place. When she cuckolded you with him, your place in the marriage changed. The hierarchy shifted. He took precedence over you in sexual matters. He proved himself to be far more adept at satisfying your wife and you were demoted to a support role.

You lick her pussy as a way of showing that you know your place. You lick her pussy while you think about your role. You think about the fact that you’re preparing your wife’s pussy for a superior man to fuck her. You thought about that while you shaved her. Her bull likes her pussy clean, so you shave it. That’s how it goes. That’s your role.

Your wife moans as you lick her pussy, though you’re not sure if she’s moaning because you’re making her feel good or because she loves the way her bull plays with her breasts while they’re kissing. It doesn’t matter, though. What matters is that your wife is in a state of bliss. She’s going to get what she needs tonight. She’s going to enjoy the kind of sex she deserves.

“Prepare him,” your wife says.

You move from between her legs. You take the Magnum condom off the nightstand drawer and tear it open. Your look over and see that your wife and her bull have resumed kissing. You see the genuine, intense passion between them and you feel a wave of jealousy that nearly brings you to your knees. Sometimes it’s hard to accept your place.

There’s arousal mixed in with that jealousy, though. You can’t help it. You’re a cuckold. When you see your wife overcome with lust for another man, your cock throbs.

Her bull has spread his legs. You crawl between them with the condom in your hand. You roll it down his cock. You dress him to fuck your wife. He’s been tested, but she’s not on the pill so he has to wear protection. She’s not willing to take the risk. She’s not ready for that.

At first your duties were contained to preparing your wife. You would wash her body in the shower. You would shave her pussy. You would dress her in lingerie if she’d decided to wear something sexy for her bull. You would prepare her pussy as they fooled around.

Then your wife and her bull decided they wanted you to take the next step. They wanted you to broaden your horizons and deepen your acceptance of your place as a cuckold. Now you put a condom on her bull’s cock every time they’re together. It’s yet another way for you to show that you’re a cuckold in every way. You try not to think about it much, but you suspect that you’ll be made to suck his cock soon enough. It too will be symbolic, but much of what they make you do is symbolic, and giving a blowjob to the man that fucks your wife is a deeply humiliating task for a straight man.

When you’ve finished dressing her bull for sex, your wife straddles him. They kiss as she teases his cock with her pussy.

“Put him inside me,” she says after more sensual kissing.

You reach up and grab the base of his cock. You direct him to her pussy and she sits down on it. You’ve placed another man’s cock in your wife’s pussy. Instead of guiding your own cock into your wife’s warm, wet cunt you’ve guided his cock inside her. You’ve showed them both that you know your place. You are a cuckold. He is a bull. He is the man that gets to fuck her because he is the man that satisfies her.

Now you’re allowed to watch. You don’t have a role until they’ve finished fucking. You’re permitted to masturbate, but cumming is strictly forbidden and there is a punishment if you lose your load while they’re fucking. You’ve been punished before. You still remember the spanking she gave you. You also remember the time she made you masturbate with Icy/Hot. You don’t want to be punished again.

You are not permitted to be in the bed when they fuck, so you drop to your knees. You watch as your wife rides her bull. You love the way her pussy lips stretch out around his thickness. You love it because your dick isn’t nearly thick enough to do that. Your wife filmed you fucking her once. She made you watch. She ensured that you saw exactly how unimpressive your cock is compared to his.

You’re permitted to watch from different angles, though you’re under strict instructions not to bother them. You enjoy watching your wife’s pussy stretch out around his big cock, but it’s nowhere near as thrilling as watching her face as they fuck. You move to the side of the bed for a better view.

Your wife is looking into her bull’s eyes as she rides him. She’s moaning for him as his big cock brings her to great heights of pleasure. It’s obvious – as it has been since they first got together – that she’s enamored with him and the way he makes her feel when they have sex. It’s obvious that he gives her something you’ve never even approached giving her. He’s better than you in bed and you can see it on her face.

“You feel so good inside me,” your wife says as she rides him slowly.

They kiss as his hands move over her ass and up her back. She rides him harder and faster as their lips stay locked.

“I love your cock,” she whispers. “I love the way you make me feel.”

Her bull grabs your wife’s ass and fucks his cock up into her pussy. The sound of their flesh slapping together fills the room. She moans louder and faster.

“Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I’m cumming!” she cries out.

He pushes his cock inside her and your wife leans back. Her eyes are closed. Her face is a picture of the purest, most perfect pleasure. He’s just given her an orgasm that far surpasses anything you’ve ever provided her, either with your tongue or your cock. You cannot compare to him, which is why you’re watching from your knees while he’s in your bed with his big cock still buried in her pussy.

Your wife collapses on top of him. She smiles and they share slow, soft kisses.

“That was incredible,” she whispers.

“There’s more where that came from,” he says.

Your beautiful wife lifts her pussy off his cock and rolls onto her back. He moves on top of her. As you look at his body you can’t help but feel jealous once again. It’s not hard to see why your wife picked him. He’s bigger than you. He’s better looking than you. He’s in much better shape, too.

They kiss as their bodies mingle. He’s between her legs, which are spread wide to be welcoming to his desire. He’s going to fill her once again.

The kissing is exquisitely beautiful. It seems more passionate than usual. She just climaxed, but your wife seems to have tapped into a bottomless well of desire for her bull.

He lifts his ass into the air and reaches between their legs. He guides his cock to your wife’s pussy.

“Wait,” she says.

He looks up at her as his cock waits at the entrance to her body.

Your wife turns to you. “Take the condom off,” she says.

Your wife’s bull sits back on his knees. His long, thick cock waits for you to do as your wife says. You can’t lift yourself from your knees, though. You’re still processing her request.

“Take the condom off, cuckold,” your wife says.

Her voice is soft and sweet, as is her gaze. The look she’s giving you is one of pure love. This isn’t a punishment. This is just the next step in your cuckolding.

You stand up. You want to give your wife what she desires. You know that sex is more satisfying without a condom.

You walk to the other side of the bed. You take a moment to admire your wife’s beautiful body. Her pussy looks wet and the lips are pink and little bit puffy. You look into her eyes. You see the same love and tenderness there. You see how much she wants what you’re about to do.

“Take off the condom, cuckold,” she says. “I’m ovulating.”

For a split second you worry that you’re going to cum without touching yourself. You feel an unprecedented surge of desire fill your loins. Your balls tighten and your cock throbs.

With two simple words – “I’m ovulating” – your wife tapped into the deepest, darkest part of the cuckold inside you.

You get on your knees in the bed. You reach out and gently pull the condom off her bull’s cock. He’s still rock hard. You can’t help but notice that he’s so much bigger than you.

“Put him inside me,” your wife says.

You look at her. That sweet, soft, loving look has been replaced by lust. She wants her bull’s bare cock inside her. She wants him to fill her with his cum. She wants to take advantage of the fact that she’s ovulating.

Your wife’s bull moves into place. You grab his cock and press it against her pussy lips. You guide him inside her. You play your part.

He fills her slowly. You fall to your knees. You look up at her. She’s not looking at you anymore, though. She’s looking at him. She’s looking at the man that has filled her warm, wet, fertile pussy.

Your wife wraps her legs around him and they kiss. She caresses his face and moans as he fucks her.

“I want you to cum inside me,” she whispers.

“I want that too,” he says.

You can’t help but think that they’re really saying something else. Your wife admitted she’s ovulating. She voiced the very real risk they’re about to take.

They’re not fucking. Normally they do, but that’s not what this is. They’re making love. There’s a distinct purpose. They’re not just chasing their orgasms. They’re chasing something far bigger and more meaningful.

It feels like it’s all happening so fast, but you know that’s not the case. You know that your wife has probably been thinking about this for months. You know that you haven’t been allowed inside her since she fucked her bull for the first time. You know she talks about what an incredible man he is. You know she constantly reminds you that he’s a superior male specimen. It makes perfect sense that she’d want him to cum inside her while she’s ovulating.

You can’t stroke your cock. You know you’ll cum. Despite the magnitude of the decision your wife has made, you’re completely lost in the pleasure of the moment. She’s decided to make you the ultimate cuckold. She’s decided to give her womb to another man. She’s decided that his DNA is superior to yours, not just his cock.

Your wife has another orgasm as they make love in your bed. She closes her eyes, arches her back, and cums as he continues to thrust in and out of her pussy.

Not long after he begins to groan in the telltale way that you’ve come to recognize. He’s about to have an orgasm. He’s going to cum inside your wife for the first time. He’s going to fill her fertile womb with his seed. He’s going to plant his DNA inside her.

“Cum inside me,” she says.

They kiss beautifully as he thrusts harder and faster inside her. He closes his eyes and pushes his cock inside her. He unleashes a low, guttural moan. He cums inside your wife.

A deeply satisfied moan escapes her lips. She wraps her legs around him as he spills his seed into her womb.

They share soft, post-coital kisses. They whisper so quietly you can’t hear what they’re saying, but your wife hasn’t looked over at you for even a second. She’s connected with him in a way you haven’t seen before.

He’s still inside her when you wife looks over at you and smiles. “There will be no clean up necessary tonight,” she says. “You may leave us.”

Normally, it’s your responsibility to take the condom from her bull’s cock and throw it away. You then return with a damp washcloth to clean his cock before you crawl between your wife’s legs and soothe her freshly-fucked pussy with soft kisses and the gentle touch of your tongue. It’s your way of once again showing that you know your place.

Tonight is different, though. Tonight, you show that you know your place by doing as your wife says. Her bull is still inside her. They still look completely lost in their lust for each other. They are clearly bonding over the decision she made. They’re going to explore a new depth of their relationship tonight.

When she’s ready, your wife will explain how your role is going to change, if at all. In the meantime, you leave them in your bed. You retrieve your clothes from the floor and step into the hallway. You close the door behind you.

Perhaps you’ll be called back later to serve your wife and her bull. Perhaps she’ll spend the night in his arms. Perhaps they’ll have unprotected sex again.

Whatever she chooses, you’ll do your duty. You’re her cuckold. It’s your place.