The sounds of sex are splendid, aren’t they? The way she moans with every thrust of his cock. The way the bed squeaks a little from the force of his movements in and out of your wife’s slippery pussy. The sound of their flesh meeting over and over as he fills her in the most wondrous way.
Since you’re sitting on the living room couch and your wife is in the bedroom with her bull, the sound is all you have. You’ve watched them fuck before, though, so you know what it looks like when her body opens up for him. Now, as you’re listening, you can clearly picture what you’ve seen before.
She took him to the bedroom wearing the lingerie you bought for her. You knew she’d wear it for him, of course. You wanted her to wear it for him. The red chemise fit so well and it made her breasts look utterly spectacular. The stockings and heels were a perfect finishing touch and the red cap wasn’t likely to stay on for long, but it looked awfully good as she took his hand and walked down the hallway with him.
“Cum inside me!” she cries out loud enough for you to hear. Of course she does, though. She wants you to know that her bull is cumming inside her. She wants you to imagine every inch of his cock buried in her pussy. She wants you to imagine his shaft pulsing and his balls jumping in their sack as he leaves his seed inside her.
The sounds of pleasure fade. The sex is over. Your wife just came on another man’s cock. Another man just filled her pussy with his thick load. Your dick is still quite hard, though. You’re the only one in the house that hasn’t had his satisfaction. Hopefully, though, you’ll have it soon.
You hear your wife’s heels on the hardwood floor of your bedroom before she steps into the hallway. You watch her hips sway as she saunters towards you. Her breasts bounce beautifully with every step and the red chemise clings to her curves in the most enticing way imaginable.
“Where do you belong, cucky?” your wife asks as she nears the couch.
You drop to your knees and turn to face her.
She smiles. “What a good boy.” She bends over and you stare at her splendid cleavage for a moment before she softly kisses you on the lips. “Did you enjoy listening to another man fuck your wife?”
“Yes,” you admit.
She sits and crosses her legs. You lean forward and kiss her thighs in the soft white stockings. Your wife purrs softly and says, “He came inside me. My pussy is absolutely dripping with another man’s cum. That turns you on, doesn’t it cucky?”
“Yes,” you say.
She runs her fingers over her thigh, up her stomach, and grasps her breasts through the thin material of her chemise. She closes her eyes, moans, and says, “I love when he cums inside me. It feels so, so good, cucky.” She opens her eyes, looks at you, and smiles, “You love it even more than I do, don’t you?”
You nod. You’re quite certain she’s right about that.
“Tell me what you want, cucky,” she says.
“I want to clean your pussy,” you answer without hesitation.
A lovely smile crosses your wife’s face. “You want to eat the yummy Christmas treat my bull left inside me?”
“Yes,” you answer. “Please.”
Your wife uncrosses her legs but holds them closed. “You like the way his cum tastes, don’t you?”
“I do,” you answer.
She spreads her legs at an achingly slow pace and says, “You’ve eaten quite a lot of his cum out of my pussy, haven’t you cucky?”
You nod. You’ve cleaned her dozens of times since they started having unprotected sex.
“You’ve become quite the little cum addict, haven’t you?” she asks.
“Yes, I have,” you reply, though you feel no shame, and with good reason. You love cleaning her bull’s cum from her pussy and she loves it too.
Your wife smiles and spreads her legs. You see the wet spot in her pretty red panties. You crave what rests behind them and inside her body. You want to feel the saltiness and heat of his cum against your tongue. You want to feel this viscous fluid in your mouth. You want to clean it out of her and swallow it. You want to immerse yourself in the beautiful humiliation of licking another man’s load from her pussy.
“Please, may I clean your pussy?” you ask.
Your wife moves her hips forward until her pussy rests at the edge of the couch. “Kiss me,” she instructs.
You lean forward and press your lips against her panties. You feel the heat of his cum soaking through the fabric. You kiss her pussy. You kiss it all over through her underwear.
“Pull my panties aside,” she says.
You pull her panties aside. Your heart pounds as you gaze upon her cum-filled pussy.
“Clean me, cucky,” she says. “Clean my bull’s cum from my naughty little pussy.”
You push your tongue inside her. You moan as your taste buds are immersed in his salty cum. Your wife smiles and moans. She puts a hand on the back of your head and gently moves her hips, rubbing her pussy over your face while your tongue dives deep inside to retrieve as much of his thick spunk as possible.
“That’s a good cucky,” she says. “Eat his load. Eat my bull’s cum. Eat a real man’s cum from my tight little cunt.”
She moans louder. She’s rubbing her clit over your upper lip and nose while you devour his load from inside her. She’s using your face to masturbate while you embrace the beautiful humiliation of licking another man’s seed from inside your wife.
“Play with your cock, cucky,” your wife instructs. “Stroke yourself while you eat his load.”
You wrap your fingers around your turgid shaft and masturbate slowly. If you stroke too quickly you’ll cum, so you take your time. You enjoy the beautiful sensations coursing through your body as you devour another man’s load from your wife’s freshly-fucked pussy. You are immersed in the bliss of cuckolding and you wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Make me cum, cucky,” your wife says. “Clean my messy little pussy and make me cum!”
You bury your tongue inside her and your wife rubs her clit all over your face. She makes a wet, sticky, salty mess of it and you swallow as much of her bull’s seed as you can. She cums and her legs tremble as pleasure courses through them.
You cum into your hand while your tongue remains inside her pulsing pussy. You catch your load while your wife smiles and runs her fingers through your hair. She likes it when her cucky has an orgasm, after all.
“That’s a good boy,” she says. “Enjoy your orgasm. Enjoy every second of it.”
As the last drops of pleasure escape your cock, you sit back and say, “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome,” your wife replies. “There’s just one thing left to do.”
You lift your hand to your lips and pour your thick, creamy cum onto your tongue. You swallow as your wife smiles.
“Good cucky,” she says before leaning forward and kissing your forehead. “He’s spending the night. He’ll fuck me again before we go to sleep. I’ll come visit you when we’re done and let you clean me again.”
“Thank you,” you say.
She smiles, stands, and walks back towards your bedroom to climb under the covers and cuddle up with her bull. You watch her go with a smile on your face, for you’re a deeply satisfied cuckold.