Love and Cuckolding - Part 22

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"Fuck, that was good. That was so good," Tara said as she wrapped her legs around Tim and held him inside her. The pleasure of the orgasm she'd just had - the orgasm her boyfriend had given her - still reverberated through her body. The tips of her toes tingled in the most delightful way and she felt just a tiny bit lightheaded, in the way that only happened after she'd cum particularly hard.

Tim kissed her neck and gently moved his hips, generating little shocks of pleasure for Tara as his pelvis rubbed against her clit. "You're the most amazing woman I've ever met, Tara."

She smiled, wrapped her arms around Tim, and held him tight. "Yeah? I'm the most amazing woman you've ever met?" she asked playfully.

"Without question," Tim replied. "You make me feel so good, Tara. You make me feel things no woman has ever made me feel."

"Well, you were so kind in taking me away for the weekend," Tara said. "And booking a room in such a beautiful hotel. That's the kind of act of romance that deserves a bit of reciprocation."

Tim had whisked Tara away for a surprise weekend trip. He'd cleared it with Seth, but she hadn't known a thing about her boyfriend's intentions and she was utterly delighted with Tim's romanticism, especially when they'd arrived at the beautiful boutique hotel. A bouquet of flowers and a bottle of champagne awaited them in the room - which was spacious, elegantly decorated, and featured a soaking tub on the deck that Tara intended on using a little later that day - and she couldn't help but surrender to Tim's desire for her the moment the door shut behind them.

Though Tim would almost certainly have been thrilled to slide his cock into Tara's wet, needy pussy with great haste, she took her time before welcoming her boyfriend inside her. Instead, she slowly led him to that place, first using her hand to play with his cock while they kissed and then moving between his legs, taking him in her mouth, and giving her boyfriend a slow, teasing blowjob before finally taking him inside her so they could make love.

"I want to take a few pictures for Seth," Tara said as she finally released Tim from her grasp.

He lifted his body off of hers and sat back on his knees, keeping his cock inside her the entire time. Tara grabbed her phone from the nightstand and quickly snapped a picture of Tim's dick in her slick pussy. She smiled at how wet and slippery she looked - and how beautiful Tim's cock looked as it rested half inside her - and then had him pull out.

"Can you take a few pictures for him?" she asked.

Tim took her phone, moved back a little, and took a handful of pictures of Tara's pussy, doing so with a smile on his face, and with good reason. Tara knew full well that her boyfriend enjoyed fucking her, filling her with his cum, and then sending her husband pictures of the aftermath. He was a good fit for her in that way, as there were few things Seth seemed to enjoy more than receiving those pictures.

"Let's take one more," Tara said. "One with your cock in my mouth." She couldn't help but smile as she thought of Seth receiving that kind of picture.

"Really?" Tim asked.

He had a smile on his face, so he wasn't concerned. Tara was quite certain that he was asking more from a sense of disbelief that she'd actually want to take a picture like that. It was a little bolder to have her face in an image of that kind, but Seth wasn't going to share it with anyone and he'd been instrumental in her romantic weekend trip with her boyfriend, so he deserved a reward.

"Yes, really," she said. "Come up here, put your cock in my mouth, and take a picture of it."

Tim happily crawled forward as Tara remained on her back and turned her head. She parted her lips and he slipped his cock between them as Tara looked up at the lens with one eye. Tim snapped a handful of pictures and then reached down to run his fingers through her hair while taking a few more.

"Fuck, that's really hot," he said.

Tara expected Tim to pull out, but instead he set her phone aside, moved his hand to the back of her head, and gently fucked her mouth. She could have pulled away. She could have stopped him. She could have told him that she needed to send those pictures to Seth, but she didn't. Tara let him fuck her mouth. She even put her tongue to work, swirling it around the head. She started to suck, too, for even though Tim had just satisfied her desires with a fantastic orgasm, he clearly wanted her again and Tara wasn't going to deny him that pleasure, for it would inevitably mean pleasure for her.

"Fuck, Tara...that feels so fucking good," he said. "Can I take a video for Seth? Can I take a video of you making me feel good?"

Tara nodded. She found the idea exciting and she was certain Seth would enjoy receiving such an unexpected surprise on his weekend alone. If there was ever a time to provide him with a bit of extra fuel for his masturbatory fantasies - Tara had told him he was free to jerk off while she was gone - it was while she and Tim were alone in a hotel room and exploring their desire for each other in every imaginable way.

Tim paused his thrusting for a moment to grab her phone and start filming. His smile grew broader and brighter - Tara was certain Tim was getting off on the idea of sending Seth this particular video - and he resumed fucking her face.

Though Tim likely took more pleasure in it, Tara was surprised at how turned on she got at the notion of Seth watching another man fuck her mouth. She reached between her legs to rub her clit and moaned around the cock pushing in and out of her eager mouth. She closed her eyes, sucked a little harder, and suddenly felt quite driven to make Tim cum.

Despite his recent orgasm, it wasn't long before Tim's moans took on a decidedly different tone. Tara recognized that tone, of course, as she'd made her boyfriend cum hundreds of times by that point. He was on the verge of an orgasm. He was going to unload and he was going to film it so Seth could watch every beautiful moment.

"Oh, fuck, Tara, I'm close," Tim said.

He moved to pull his cock from her mouth, but Tara grabbed his ass and pulled forward. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. She wanted him to fuck her face and unload in her mouth while he filmed it. She wanted her husband to see the kind of fun she was having with her boyfriend on their romantic weekend away.

Tim took the hint and started fucking her mouth a little faster. She played with his balls and rubbed her clit and started moaning around his dick, for her orgasm was right around the corner.

"Oh, fuck, Tara," Tim said. "I'm gonna cum. Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

Her phone shook in his hand as Tim came in Tara's mouth. She sealed her lips around his cock and caught every drop. She felt a little like a pornstar, and yet that sensation fueled an intensely powerful orgasm that had her legs bouncing on the bed as her loins constricted and released over and over.

Tim pulled out when he was finished and Tara kissed the head of his cock and opened her mouth to show Seth the load that now rested on her tongue. She smiled, swallowed, and blew her husband a kiss before Tim stopped filming, set phone aside, and collapsed into the bed next to her.

"I'll say it again, you're unlike any woman I've ever met, Tara," Tim said with a giddy smile on his face. "You're one in a million. Truly, an incredible woman."

Tara cuddled up next to her boyfriend, kissed him on the cheek, and rested her head on his chest as she settled into a sense of post-orgasmic bliss. She had two men that loved her. Two men that thought of her as a woman unlike any other. Two men that she made very, very happy, and that made Tara feel like a lucky woman.

"We've only been here a few hours and I've already made Tim cum twice," Tara texted Seth after Tim excused himself to take a shower. "Once in my pussy and once in my mouth. I've been a very busy girlfriend, doing everything I can to make my boyfriend feel good after he was considerate enough to take me on a romantic weekend trip."

"He's lucky to have you," Seth replied. "And so am I, of course. I love that you already made him cum twice, Tara. That's so hot."

Tara sent Seth a picture of Tim's cock in her pussy after he'd fucked her. She quickly sent another that showed Tim's cum leaking out of her.

"That's so hot, Tara," Seth texted.

"He made me feel so good, Seth," she replied. "He was desperate for me - I made sure to give him a long, slow blowjob to ensure he was out of his mind with desire by the time I took him into my married pussy - and he made love to me just like I needed, like I was desperate for."

"Fuck, I love seeing his cum inside you," Seth texted. "It's just so hot to see another man's cum in my wife."

"I'll bet you wish you were here so you could lick it out of me, don't you?" she asked. "I'll bet you would have devoured my pussy after he unloaded inside me."

Seth replied with a picture that showed his stiff cock in his hand. "I would have," he texted. "Your pussy looks so good like that. I do wish I was there. I wish I could crawl between your legs. I wish I could put my tongue inside you and lick up all of that cum, Tara."

"Mmm, I wish you could too, baby," she replied.

Tara sent the picture of Tim's cock in her mouth. "This is what we did after he fucked me. It started with me wanting a picture for you. I wanted you to see your wife's lips wrapped around another man's cock. I wanted you to see me offering my mouth for his pleasure, Seth. I wanted you to see how badly I want to make my boyfriend feel good."

She didn't receive an immediate response, but Tara wasn't worried. She suspected that Seth was staring at the picture and stroking himself as he imagined her giving a blowjob.

"Would you like to see something naughty?" she texted.

"Yes," he replied.

Tara sent him the video. "How about my boyfriend fucking my mouth and cumming? Is that the kind of thing that might turn you on, Seth?"

"Holy shit!" he texted back. "You made a video?"

"I did," Tara replied. "I thought you might enjoy seeing your wife's boyfriend use her mouth for his pleasure."

Seth didn't respond, but Tara knew what that meant. He was watching the video. He was watching Tim's cock slide in and out of her mouth. He was watching his wife welcome another man's dick into her mouth over and over. He was listening to her moan. He was seeing her eyes close as she played with her pussy and got off on the idea that Tim was going to cum in her mouth.

Tara hit play on the video. She wanted to watch just like Seth was watching. She thought she looked quite beautiful lying in bed with her head turned to the side like that. Tara liked the sight of Tim's cock moving in and out of her mouth and she absolutely loved the way her boyfriend moaned while doing so, indicating his utter enjoyment of her willingness to make him feel good, to get him off, to make him cum like he deserves to cum.

"Wow," was all Seth said when he finally texted.

"Did you cum?" Tara replied.

"Not yet," he messaged. "I want to watch it a few more times. It's so hot, Tara. Especially watching you swallow. That was just so fucking hot."

Tara was a few hundred miles from her husband but she was still able to thrill him, a fact that put a bright smile on her face. "Maybe I'll make another video for you before the weekend is over. Enjoy your orgasm, baby. I love you."

"I love you too," he texted.

Tara watched the video once more - this time masturbating a little as she did - and then set her phone down and waited for Tim to emerge from the bathroom. She was tempted to orgasm while he was showering, but it was much more fun to wait and see if she could tempt her boyfriend into fucking her again so she could cum on his cock once more before they went out for dinner. With any luck, he'd be up for it and she'd get to enjoy the pleasure of his cum slowly dripping out of her while they ate.

"Tara...I have to confess something," Tim said.

Both his hands were firmly on the steering wheel and his eyes were fixed on the road. He looked nervous, though, which struck Tara as odd given the perfect romantic weekend they'd just spent together. What could have inspired that nervous look and the need to confess something on the drive home?

"Okay...well, go for it," she replied.

"The weekend, this weekend...I had something else planned, something I chickened out on," Tim said.

Tara knew Tim well - at least she thought she did - but she couldn't even come with a guess as to what was on his mind. He hadn't seemed the slightest bit distracted all weekend, though it was possible she'd kept his mind from other things with her relentless sex drive, which had seemed higher than usual.

"Okay," was all she said.

Tim glanced at her - and looked terribly nervous while doing so - and then turned his attention back to the highway. "I wanted to talk to you."

"About...what?" she asked.

Tim took a deep breath, gripped the steering wheel even tighter, and said, "About our future. Or, really, about whether or not there's any chance for us to have a real future."

Tara knew what he was getting at. At least she thought she knew.

"I know what you said about you and Seth, and about what you and I could and couldn't be," Tim continued. "I remember all of that. I just...that was a long time ago and...I just didn't expect to feel this way about you. I thought this would just be a sexual thing, you know? Then I fell in love with you. Now...well, now I feel like I've never been in love with someone in the way I'm in love with you, Tara."

He hadn't quite made his desires clear, but they were clear enough, and Tara wasn't sure how to respond. She was in love with Tim. She knew that. The feelings were real and they weren't just about the sex.

"Tim...I don't...I'm not sure what you want me to say," Tara said.

"Okay, well, maybe I'm not being clear enough," he replied with just a touch of hope in his voice. "I'm asking if there's any chance that you'll ever leave Seth to be with me."

There it was. Tim's desire, laid bare. Some part of her admired his courage and conviction - some men wouldn't have asked - but mostly she was disappointed. They had a good thing going, and now it had to come to an end.

"No, there's no chance of that," she said. "I'm sorry, Tim. My feelings for you are real. They are. But my feelings for Seth are stronger, and deeper. He's the first man in my life and he always will be. I have a feeling that I'll always enjoy having another man in my life, but Seth will always come first for me. The truth is, it's rare that I'm not thinking about him. When I have sex with you, there's usually a small part of me that's thinking about how much Seth is going to enjoy hearing about it, or how much I'm going to enjoy being in his arms again. I love you, Tim - I've fallen in love with you - but no, there's no chance I'll leave Seth for you."

Tim looked disappointed, but not nearly as crushed as Tara thought he might have, which was a relief. They were still an hour from home and it would have felt ten times as long if she'd just broken his heart.

"Honestly, I was hoping you'd answer differently, but I can't say I was expecting it," Tim said as his shoulders sank a little and his grip on the steering wheel loosened. "I just...I had to ask. You're the first woman I've ever felt like I could actually have a future with. You're the first woman that's made me want to start working towards a better future for myself."

"I'm sorry I couldn't be the woman you needed me to be," Tara replied as she reached out and ran her hand over Tim's arm. He glanced at her and smiled and Tara saw the pain in his eyes. He wasn't heartbroken, but he was pretty close to it.

Tim turned his attention back to the road and said, "You don't have to apologize, Tara. You were everything you said you'd be and a great deal more, and you were pretty much perfect. This has been the best time of my life, without question, and I really do feel like you've changed me for the better."

A sudden, almost overwhelming sense of sadness settled over Tara as she realized that her relationship with Tim was over. It had to be over. Even if he was willing to carry on like the conversation had never happened, it wouldn't be possible for her.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, I mean, I'll be okay," she replied. "I'm sad, though."

"Yeah, me too," Tim said. "I guess it had to end at some point though, didn't it?"

Tara smiled, both because he was right and because she was happy that he understood that it had to end, that their breakup didn't have to be messy. "Yeah, it did. At least we got to have fun...and fall in love...before it ended."

"We got to have a ton of great sex, too," Tim replied.

Tara laughed and he joined in. He was right. Of course, she got the better end of that deal as she'd enjoyed a wealth of good sex with Seth, too, and much of it was the direct result of her relationship with Tim.

The rest of the drive largely passed in silence. They talked a little, but it seemed to Tara that both of them were grappling with the sadness that comes with the end of any relationship but is especially potent when what was a genuinely loving relationship comes to an end.

Tara briefly considered having sex with him one more time - they could have found a place on a side road to fuck - but she dismissed the idea as she worried it might just make her sadder in the long run.

Instead, Tim drove her home, carried Tara's bag to the front door and took her into his arms for a long goodbye hug. They shared one last kiss - a short, soft kiss on the lips - and then she welled up with tears as he walked away.

Tara took a moment to compose herself, turned, and stepped into the house where she would walk into Seth's warm embrace and cry a little over the end of her relationship. They would go through the decidedly odd experience of a husband comforting his wife over her breakup with her boyfriend, they'd have dinner, get a little bit drunk on red wine, and make love and it would all be okay, because she was married to a wonderful man.

Though it would take some time before the sadness passed, Tara was already certain she'd find another boyfriend. The experience had been far too thrilling for it to be a singular event in her life, and she was certain Seth would be on board. In fact, she was certain he'd go to great lengths to ensure she found a boyfriend, for he found just as much pleasure in it - if not more - than she did, and Tara very much wanted to make her husband happy, for he deserved to be happy.

If she got to have great sex and fall in love all over again in the process of making Seth happy, then that meant she was a very lucky woman.

The End.