“You may enter, cuckold,” her text reads. You’ve been listening to your wife and her bull fuck from the adjoining hotel room. You’ve been sitting against the door between the two rooms. You’ve been waiting for this moment.
You stand and enter. You see your wife in her stockings, panties, bra, and satin robe. You know she probably didn’t look like that while she was fucking her bull but you like that she got dressed again to tease you.
Her bull is gone. He always leaves soon after finishing. He might come back later, but this is your time with your wife and he respects that she likes to play with you after they’re finished.
“Where do you belong?” she asks.
You walk to the edge of the bed and fall to your knees at her feet, eliciting a satisfied smile from your wife.
“Did you enjoy listening to a real man fuck your wife?” she asks.
“Very much so,” you reply.
“Did you pull on that pathetic little cock of yours while you listened?” she asks.
“No,” you reply.
“Good boy,” she says. “Now, what do you want?”
You smile at your beautiful wife. You admire her perfect body. You admire the satisfied glow that seems to be emanating from her. She’s always this way after she’s been with her bull. He satisfies her in ways you don’t. He makes her cum in the way she craves, in the way every woman craves. He leaves her feeling good, but she also finds it immensely pleasurable to tease you after.
“I want to clean your pussy,” you say. It’s not just what she wants to hear. It also happens to be true. You want to clean her pussy. You desperately want to clean her pussy. It’s the thing you’ve come to enjoy most about being a cuckold. It’s partly because she loves it so much. It turns her on to have you eat his cum from her cunt. It drives her crazy with pleasure and it always makes her cum. You want it, but so does she.
“Why do you want to clean my messy, cum-filled pussy?” she asks.
“Because it’s a cuckold’s place to clean another man’s cum from his wife’s pussy,” you reply. “Because cleaning your messy pussy turns me on like nothing ever has.”
She smiles. “You’re a good cuckold. You’re a little bitch, too. You know most men wouldn’t be caught dead eating their own cum, let alone someone else’s. You’re not most men though, are you? You’re a cuck. You can’t satisfy your wife so you eat someone else’s loads out of me.”
“Yes, I do,” you say.
“Kiss my feet, cuck,” she says. “You’ll have to work your way up to the cum you crave.”
You kiss her beautiful stocking-clad feet as she smiles down at you. You start at her toes and slowly work your way up. The nylon feels soft against your lips and there’s something undeniably sexy about it, in no small part because you know she wore those stockings for him. She always dresses up for him. She wants to feel sexy when she’s with him. She wants to look good when she’s with him. She wants his big cock to be stiff with desire the moment he sees her in the hotel bed.
“Kiss my legs,” she says. “Take your time. A good cuckold must have patience before he’s allowed to enjoy the thing he craves most.”
You work your way up her legs. You kiss her calves and her shins. The feel of her stockings against your lips drives you crazy in the best way possible.
“You’re getting so close,” she says as you reach her thighs. “Play with your cock. Stroke your cucky cock like a good boy. Stroke it for me.”
You wrap your fingers around your cock and stroke as you kiss her nylon-clad thighs. You move from one to the other. You think about the other man that spent time between her legs. You think about them wrapped around his body. You think about someone else fucking your wife and leaving his cum inside her. It makes your dick throb.
“Kiss my bare thighs,” she says, inviting you to move closer to her pussy.
You kiss the soft skin just above her stocking tops. It feels warm against your lips. She moans and shifts her hips just a little. She wants you cleaning her pussy just as badly as you want to clean it.
“Kiss my panties, cuckold,” she says.
You press your lips against her panties. You feel the warmth and wetness of the cum that’s leaking out of her. Some of your prize has already departed her pussy. You’re eager to claim it. You want it. You need it.
“Please,” you say.
“Please what?” she asks.
“Please let me clean your messy pussy,” you say. “Please let me lick his cum out of you. Please let me eat the cum your bull left inside you.”
She reaches down and runs her fingers through your hair. “You’re such a good cuckold,” she says. “You’re absolutely perfect.” She smiles. “You may clean my pussy. Go ahead, eat his load like a good cuck.”
You pull her panties aside and plunge your tongue into her pussy. You bathe your taste buds in his cum. You scoop up as much of it as you can and you swallow. You’re a greedy cum slut. You lose yourself in it. You don’t care that it’s humiliating. Your wife doesn’t care either. She loves it. She loves that you’re tending to her messy pussy. She’s moaning and writhing in the bed above you.
“Good cucky,” she says. “Keep eating until you’re done. Don’t miss a drop of that delicious cum.”
You do as you’re told. You devour it all. You make sure to visit her clit too. You want her to cum, after all.
You eat her pussy until every drop of his cum is gone. You give your wife the orgasm she craves. Now you have a bellyful of someone else’s cum. You swallowed like a good cuckold.
She looks down at you with a hazy smile on her face. She’s just had an orgasm. Of course she’s happy.
“Where does your cum belong?” she asks.
You know the answer. You just wish you didn’t have to say it. “In the toilet,” you answer.
“That’s right,” she says. “His cum belongs inside me and then inside you. Your cum belongs in the toilet. You may deposit it there.”
You stand and walk towards the bathroom. You drop to your knees in front of the toilet. You stroke your cock. The taste of his cum is still in your mouth. It’s not going to take long for you to make a deposit.