Cum Tastes Better Off Her Tits

Chad usually waited in the living room when Simone was with her bull. They would leave the bedroom door open so he could hear the sounds of his wife fucking another man while his cock throbbed. He would be allowed to cum eventually, but he was forbidden from doing so without his wife’s permission on these nights.

Their cuckolding ritual had evolved over the years and it now included Chad consuming the bull’s cum in some manner. Simone liked to dream up naughty ways for him to do so. Sometimes she let the bull cum inside her and had him eat a creampie. Sometimes she’d make him drink it from a shot glass or mix it with a cocktail where the saltiness of the semen overwhelmed the other flavors. He wondered how she would have him eat the bull’s cum tonight as he listened to her climax once again.

The telltale sound of her bull’s orgasmic moans drifted down the hall and Chad knew he’d soon be eating cum. Years ago such a thing would have disgusted him but he’d been trained to yearn for semen and he couldn’t help but be excited at the thought of it. He liked the salty taste on his tongue. He liked how thick it almost always was and how it left his tongue and throat coated after he swallowed. The taste often stayed in his mouth for hours, reminding him of his inferiority, of the fact that he readily consumed other men’s cum because his wife had trained him to do so.

Simone, freshly fucked and looking positively radiant, emerged from the bedroom and sauntered down the hallway in the nude. Her breasts bounced gently with each step and her hips swayed in that way that makes a woman irresistible. She carried a used condom filled with her bull’s sperm in her left hand.

“Honey, I have a yummy surprise for you. Are you ready to eat your cummy dessert?” she asked with a seductive lilt in her voice.

His cock jumped and his mouth instantly watered. He couldn’t help it. Try as he might, Chad was a hopeless cuckold cum eater and he would do exactly as his wife requested of him.

“Yes dear,” Chad answered.

Simone sat next to her husband on the couch, carefully holding the condom as she leaned in to kiss him. Her tongue darted into his mouth and she moaned, pulling him tight against her lips.

“Did you like listening to him fuck me?” she asked in a sultry tone.

Chad’s response was quiet, “I love listening to you fuck, Simone. I love hearing how hard he makes you cum. I only wish I could watch, too.”

“I know baby, but we prefer to be alone when we’re fucking. I let you listen because I know how much you like it, but I like it to be just me and him when he’s inside me, fucking me to blissful orgasms like few men ever have. You included.”

She stroked Chad’s hair and the tenderness of her touch soothed his cuckold angst. As much as he loved listening to his wife fuck other men, he couldn’t help but feel jealous and inadequate.

Simone captured her husband’s gaze and asked, “Do you want to eat my bull’s cum, honey?”

Chad could barely contain his eagerness as he answered, “Yes.”

“Are you sure? It doesn’t sound like you really want it.”

He always had to beg for it, to convince her that he was the cuckold cum eater that she had carefully trained over the years.

“Please, Simone, let me eat his cum. You know I love it. You know I’m desperate for it. You know I’ve been thinking about it all night. Please let me swallow his cum. Please feed it to me,” he begged, just as she desired.

It turned her on immensely to hear him beg to eat another man’s cum, to hear him beg to eat her bull’s cum. She trained him to be a cum eater because she loved it and she knew Chad loved it too.

“I want you to lick it off my tits,” Simone said as she gently upended the condom and let the thick, still warm semen drip gently onto her breasts.

She made sure to generously coat them both, spreading out her bull’s cum as much as she could. She wanted Chad to have to lick every inch of her soft breast flesh to clean up the salty dessert she’d so carefully prepared for him.

“Clean me, baby,” she gently ordered, and without hesitation Chad leaned in and began to lick and suck another man’s cum off his wife’s breasts.

He took his time, both to savor the taste of the semen and because that’s what Simone wanted. It turned her on to see him cleaning up cum, even if it was his own, and he desperately wanted to make his wife happy.

Chad licked her left nipple first, taking the cum that coated it onto his tongue and savoring the first taste of salty seed. Instantly his mouth came alive with the unique flavors of semen and he took a moment to enjoy them as it slipped down his throat, the first of many servings of cum he would enjoy.

As she watched her husband lick another man’s cum from her breasts Simone breathed heavily. Her left hand slipped between her legs and she gently rubbed her clit and built towards an orgasm that would far surpass what her bull had just provided her.

“That’s a good boy. Clean up every drop of his cum. Lick his seed off my tits. Do your duty as a loving cuckold,” Simone said as she caressed his head.

“Does it taste good?” she asked.

Chad pulled his greedy mouth from her breasts for a moment and looked up at his wife with pure lust in his eyes and said, “It’s incredible. Thank you for feeding me your bull’s cum.”

The ritual aroused her. Knowing that her husband willingly accepted his role as her cuckold and consumed her bull’s cum had always turned Simone on. She loved that Chad was such a loyal, loving cuck and that he would do anything for her. He’d eaten hundreds of loads of cum at this point, more than she’d swallowed over her lifetime.

“I’m going to cum,” Simone moaned as her fingers continued to play with her throbbing clit.

Chad doubled down on his efforts, sucking and licking feverishly at her tits and reveling in the salty taste of cum that now inhabited his mouth. His throat was coated with the viscous fluid that had sprayed from her bull’s cock and it would stay that way for hours into the night.

“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Simone screamed as her body shuddered.

As she came down from her orgasm she looked at her husband and once more gently caressed his hair while he finished cleaning the last remnants of cum from her breasts.

“Would you like to orgasm, honey?” she asked, knowing the answer would be resoundingly in the affirmative.

“Yes please,” he said.

“You may cum on my breasts if you agree to clean up your mess. Otherwise you can go cum in the toilet,” her tone was resolute and commanding in case he had forgotten who was in charge of his orgasms.

“I’d like to cum on your breasts,” he answered, his hand wrapped around his cock.

“Whenever you’re ready,” Simone said as she grasped her D cups in both hands and offered them to him.

In just a few moments his orgasm arrived and cum sprayed onto her tits. It had been a week since his last climax and he’d been listening to her fool around and fuck for most of the night, resulting in an impressive volume of semen.

“What a mess you made, baby! Time to clean up,” Simone said with obvious delight in her voice.

Eating his own cum, especially moments after an orgasm wasn’t nearly as exciting for Chad, but he didn’t hesitate to lower his head to her soft breasts and clean them eagerly.