You'll Be Staying Downstairs Tonight, My Love

“Actually,” your wife says as you race to follow her upstairs, “you’re staying downstairs tonight.”

“Why?” you ask. “What did I do?”

She smiles as you admire the way the black satin nightie looks on her lithe body. Her hair looks impossibly soft and her lips are shiny with the light coating of gloss she just put on.

“You’re a cuckold, sweetheart,” she says.

“Doesn’t a cuckold get to watch?” you ask.

“A cuckold gets whatever his wife decides he gets,” she reminds you. “At least that’s how it works in our marriage. That’s how it’s been from the start. You know that.”

“But…but I want to watch,” you say. You love to watch. It’s thrilling in a way nothing else ever has been or will be. Nothing in the world is quite as beautiful as watching her bull’s cock slide in and out of your wife’s pussy. Nothing thrills you like the sight of them kissing as they have sex or the moans she makes while he’s inside her.

“I know you do,” she replies. “I know you want to see him fuck me. I know you want to see me cum with another man’s cock inside me. I know you want to witness your cuckolding.”

“Then why can’t I?” you ask.

“Because I want to spend a little time alone with him. Because I want tonight to feel romantic and sensual and passionate and that’s hard with a cuckold watching from his knees,” she informs you.

Your shoulders slump and you look towards the floor. You want to watch, so the denial hurts a little. It’s also tough to hear that your wife essentially wants to make love to her bull. She wants to be romanced by another man. Is she developing feelings for him?

She descends the stairs and reaches out to lift your chin. She’s still a few steps above so you have to look up at her.

“I’ll call you up afterwards, okay?” she says. “I’ll welcome you between my legs. I’ll let you clean my pussy after he cums inside me. Would you like that?”

You nod.

Your wife smiles, releases your chin, and reaches between her legs. You watch as she lifts the bottom of her satin slip and pushes two fingers into her pussy. They move inside her with such ease that you know she’s wet. She’s soaked, in fact.

“Taste me,” she says after pulling her fingers from her pussy and offering them to you.

You suck them clean. You taste her juices as she smiles and pushes her fingers deeper into your mouth.

“Thinking of the man waiting in our bed makes me wet. Thinking of how he’s going to make love to me tonight makes me wet,” she says.

Your wife pulls her fingers from your mouth and smiles at you. Your cock is throbbing in your pants. You wish she would invite you up. You wish she would let you watch like she normally does.

“I’d like you to stay right here and listen,” she says. “Listen to him make love to your wife. Listen to him make me cum.”

“I will,” you say.

“I’ll call you when we’re done. Then you can clean me,” she says.

“I’m looking forward to it,” you reply.

“I know,” she says with a smile. “You’re a cuckold. Of course you’re looking forward to it.”