Everything about her irresistible. You love her long blonde hair. You love her big natural breasts. You love her long legs. You love that polka dot dress. You love the stockings she chose.
You love that she looks so beautiful for another man. You love that she looks so good for the man she’s been cuckolding you with. You love that she wants to look good for him, that she works hard to look good for him, that her desire for him leads her to put in a great deal of work to look her absolute best when they’re together.
“You look perfect,” you say as she emerges from the bathroom after putting the final touches on her hair and makeup.
She smiles, does a little spin in her dress to show off how it flies up and exposes her ass, and says, “Thank you.”
It’s not just the compliment she’s thanking you for, of course. It’s for the dress you bought her. It’s for going with her to pick it out. It’s for being so committed as her cuckold. It’s for being so eager to do whatever it takes to make her happy.
She walks towards you, takes your hand in hers, and gently guides your fingers between her legs. She presses them against the thin lace panties she’s wearing and you feel the wetness. You feel what she’s trying to show you.
“Is that for him?” you ask.
She nods. She reaches up and pulls your mouth to hers. You share a deep, sensual kiss.
“I want him so badly,” she says. “I always want him so badly. I fantasize about him when we’re not together. I masturbate to the feeling of his cock inside me.”
She kisses you again. You can feel her passion for the other man in her kisses. You can feel her desire. It’s intoxicating.
She steps away and sits on the edge of the bed. She runs her fingers along the soft, sexy stockings she wore for him. You stare as she lifts the bottom of her skirt and exposes the soft skin of her thighs.
She looks up at you and smiles sweetly before saying, “Honey, would it be okay if I let him cum inside me tonight?”
You look at your beautiful girlfriend. You picture him inside her. You picture his bare cock filling her pussy. You picture the look of bliss on her face. You picture him burying his cock in her pussy. You hear him groaning. You see him cumming inside her. You see it in your head.
“Honey?” she says.
“Yes,” you say as you snap back to reality. “That would be okay.”
It’s so much more than okay. It’s wondrous. It’s a dream come true. It speaks to the part of you that’s an unabashed cuckold. It speaks to the part of you that absolutely loves the idea of another man cumming in your wife.
That’s supposed to be yourjob, after all. You’re her husband. You’re the man that’s supposed to enjoy the privilege of fucking her, making her cum, and cumming inside her.
That’s not how it works in your marriage, though. Someone else has that job. He has that job because he’s better at making her cum than you are. He provides her with more pleasure so he gets to fuck her far more often than you do.
That’s why it’s so thrilling that he’s going to cum inside her. He is, effectively, better than you and so she wants him to cum inside her.
“Are you sure?” she asks.
You smile at her. She’s so sweet. You can tell she’s a little worried about it. She doesn’t want to hurt your feelings. Even after all this time she doesn’t fully understand just how much you love the fact that she cuckolds you.
“Absolutely,” you say as you sit next to her. You reach out and caress her stocking-clad legs. “Is it really what you want?” you ask, wondering if perhaps he’s pressuring her a little.
She looks down at your hand and runs her fingers over yours. “It really is,” she says. “I haven’t talked to him about it so I’m not sure he’ll even be interested, but if he is, then it’s absolutely what I want. I’m not entirely sure why, but I want it. There’s something about it – about him cumming inside me – that turns me on in a way I don’t even understand.”
“I know what you mean,” you say.
Your wife looks up at you and smiles. She kisses you softly.
“Should I wake you up when I get home?” she asks.
You nod.
“Will you be extra excited knowing that his cum will be inside me?” she asks.
You nod vigorously.
“Will you want to play?” she asks.
You nod again. Your wife smiles sweetly and gives you a kiss on the cheek and stands up. She grabs her purse off the nightstand, takes out the condoms that she usually brings, and turns to you once more.
“Don’t masturbate tonight,” she says. “I’ll make sure you get to cum when I get home, okay?”
“I can’t wait,” you say.
She blows you a kiss and leaves, going off to have unprotected sex with her new man for the first time. Now you just have to figure out how to stave off your desire to masturbate before she gets home.