The 12 Gifts of Cuckold Christmas - Part 2

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"Dustin likes that I always dress so sexy for him," your wife explains as you walk hand-in-hand down a sidewalk lined with high-end clothing stores.

"I like that too," you reply.

She leans in and gives you a kiss on the cheek. "I know you do. You're a cuckold, after all. You like that your wife works hard to cater to another man's desires. That's why I wear short dresses and high heels for Dustin. I know what he likes. I know what he wants to see me in. I know what's going to inspire the kind of wild desire that will lead to me getting the kind of fucking I crave."

Your cock stirs just a little as you think of your wife and her bull having that kind of sex on this very night, as she has a date scheduled that will no doubt include her pussy taking a relentless pounding while you sit at home and fantasize about it.

"I'm going to give you your second gift today," she says a moment before you stop in front of a store filled with the most beautiful lingerie you've ever seen. Your wife leans in once more and gives you a long, lingering kiss on the cheek before she whispers, "I'm going to let you buy me a lingerie set that you'll never get to enjoy. Something ludicrously expensive and astoundingly sexy that I'll never allow you to fuck me in. Something that will make Dustin's cock hard the moment he sees it. Something that will be just for my bull to enjoy because he's the kind of man that deserves to fuck a woman in the kind of lingerie this store sells."

You're at risk of getting hard right there on the street as your wife fills your head with sweet nothings of the variety only a cuckold would enjoy.

"Let's go inside," she says.

You follow your breathtakingly beautiful wife - she's bundled up to defend against December's chilly weather, but she still looks amazing in tight jeans, black leather boots, and a soft white sweater - into the store. It's clear from the first moment that the lingerie is of a higher quality than most and that your wife will look breathtaking in anything you buy and you can't help but love that you'll never get to fuck her in whatever you buy because her bull is the superior man, sexually speaking.

"I was thinking something Christmas-y," she says. "It needs to be sexy, though. Like I said, I want Dustin to feel a deep need to fuck me the moment he sees me in the lingerie. I want you to pick it out, though. I want my cuckold to select the lingerie that my bull is going to fuck me in. I want you to play a part in your cuckolding tonight."

"This is an incredible gift," you reply as you turn to your wife. "Truly, Kyra, this is so hot."

She smiles gleefully - making it clear she really is excited to give you these cuckold Christmas gifts - and says, "I'll try on anything you want and I'll let you see each and every piece. You won't be able to touch me - let alone fuck me - but I think you deserve to see me as Dustin will see me tonight before I offer him my body."

"You're incredible," you say. "Truly, you're the most incredible wife, Kyra."

You take your wife's hand and walk through the store to survey every available piece of lingerie, much of which is available in Christmas colors. You run your fingers over delicate silks, satins, and laces. You imagine your wife in each and every piece in the store and you get more and more excited as you embrace the pleasure of the gift she's given you.

"What do you think of this one?" you ask as you run your fingers over a sheer red baby doll.

"It doesn't matter what I think," she replies softly. "What matters is what would a man like Dustin think? Will that delicate little baby doll make my bull want to fuck me, cuckold? Will it make him want to fuck your wife so hard that she forgets your cock even exists? Will it make him want to take me into his bed and pound me into the mattress until I'm screaming his name?"

"You should try this one on," you say as you pluck the baby doll from the rack and hold it in your hand.

"I can't wait," your wife says before giving you a soft kiss on the lips. She moans a little and you feel her tongue quickly dip into your mouth as you close your eyes. "Is there anything else you want me to try on?" she asks as your eyes remain closed while you savor the pleasure of the kiss.

You move along until you stop in front of a mannequin wearing a red lace bra, panty, and garter set. It has on a red Santa cap, too, and there's something about the ensemble you find particularly sexy. "You should try this one on, too," you say. "With stockings and heels. I can't imagine any man wouldn't enjoy a woman dressed in stockings, heels, and this lingerie set."

"What about that cute Santa hat?" she asks. "Do you think Dustin would enjoy seeing me in that hat as I offer my body to him?" She moves closer, runs her fingers over your arm, and whispers, "Do you think he'd enjoy seeing that hat bobbing up and down in his lap as I suck his cock like a good girl?"

You groan. You don't mean to, but you can't help it. Your wife's words have a way of turning you on like nothing else, and right now you're enormously aroused.

"I think he'd like that very much," you say while picking out the lingerie set in her size. "We'll get you the hat if we pick this set."

You stop in front of the bodysuits. You love the way a bodysuit looks on your wife and you're fairly certain Dustin would too. You imagine him fucking her from behind in one - he always takes her from behind and she always loves it - and you imagine he'd enjoy the look of the lace hugging her body as he pulled the bottom aside and fucked her.

"Let's do this one," you say as you select a green bodysuit made from semi-sheer lace. It has a thong bottom and is fairly low cut, which means Dustin will get to enjoy her beautiful cleavage when she offers him her body.

"Dustin loves a bodysuit," she says. "He likes that black one I have. He says it makes me look sexy as hell. I like how it seems to make his dick a little bit harder to see me in it. I think you've made another good choice, cuckold."

You love when she calls you cuckold. Hearing the word turns you on, but you also love it because you know it means she's turned on too.

"Will you try these on?" you ask with all three pieces in your hands.

Your wife smiles, takes your hand, and says, "Come." She leads you to the fitting area, smiles at the young lady, and says, "Can I take him in with me?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, but we don't allow that," she replies. "It's just, well, we've had problems with people being inappropriate."

Your wife looks at you, offers a naughty smile, and then turns to the young lady and says, "My husband is buying me lingerie to wear for another man. He's a cuckold, you see. He loves that I have sex with an alpha male that offers a far bigger cock than his, that fucks me far better than he ever has, and as a Christmas gift I'm letting him buy me lingerie that my bull will get to enjoy me in. So, you can trust me when I say that he's going to sit there like a good boy and watch me try on this lingerie to see which one the other man in my life will enjoy fucking me in and that there will be no inappropriate behavior."

You feel deeply embarrassed, but the young lady can't help but smile - a smile that keeps growing, in fact - as she listens to your wife. Then she looks at you and asks, "Is that true?"

"Yes," you admit. "And she's right, I'll be good."

She laughs softly, looks at your wife, and says, "Sure, you can take him with you."

Your wife leads you down the hallway and into the last fitting room, which is surprisingly spacious. She points at the bench and you sit and watch your wife strip out of her clothes. She takes her time - quite purposefully, it seems - and makes sure to bend over and offer you a beautiful view of her smooth, utterly perfect ass while lowering her panties. She stands without a stitch of clothing on her lithe body, turns around, and plucks the baby doll from your hands.

You watch as she pulls it over her head and lets the delicate material gently fall over her body. She brushes her blonde hair back, tugs at the bottom of the baby doll to make sure it's in place, and then spins around to look at herself in the mirror for a moment before spinning to face you.

"What do you think?" she asks softly. "Will Dustin want me? Will my bull want to fuck me in this beautiful baby doll?"

"Yes," you answer.

Your wife reaches down and gently fingers her pussy. "Obviously, I'll be wearing panties with it. They'll be sheer just like the baby doll. He'll probably be able to see how wet I am for him and his big cock. He'll see how plump my pussy lips are, how badly I want him to take me and fuck me like my cuckold husband can't."

Your dick is hard. You can feel the precum leaking out of it and into your underwear.

"I want to buy you the baby doll," you say. "I want Dustin to be able to fuck you in it. You look so sexy and so confident."

She smiles and bends over, giving you a perfect view of her cleavage before her lips find yours for a soft, quick kiss. "I should really try on this lovely red lace set first, don't you think?"

She strips out of the baby doll and quickly changes into the second set. Her breasts look spectacular as the red lace hugs them and the panties look so beautiful against her pussy. The garter belt looks perfect, and it will be even hotter when it's holding up a pair of stockings.

"Mmm, I really like this," your wife says as she turns around, looks at herself in the mirror, and runs her hands up her body and through her hair. She turns to the side and strikes another pose before saying, "Dustin will like it too. He'll like the way the garters frame my ass. He'll like fucking me from behind in this, cuckold. He'll like fucking me and watching my ass bounce with every thrust as he bottoms out in my soaking wet, needy pussy."

Your leg bounces from the wild energy pulsing through your body. Your cock is still so hard and you want nothing more than to reach out and touch your wife. You promised you'd be good, though, so you can't.

"You should get that one too," you say. "You should buy them both. I want to buy them both for you. I do."

Your wife turns around, bends over, and kisses you again. "You're so sweet," she says. "That's so kind of you. I should really try on the bodysuit, too. After all, you deserve to see me in all the lingerie you picked out, even if you're not going to buy it."

You watch her strip from the bra, panties, and garter belt. Your mouth practically waters at the sight of her pussy and her perfect breasts as she sets the red lingerie on the bench and plucks the bodysuit from your hand. She steps into it, pulls it up her legs and over her torso, and adjusts her breasts to make sure the delicate lace is snug against them.

She turns around and looks at herself in the mirror. "Mmm, you have such good taste, cuckold. I should take you shopping more often. Maybe the next time I need a new dress to wear for my bull I'll take you. You clearly have an eye for what makes me look good, and for what my bull will enjoy fucking me in. I like that. I really like that, in fact."

She looks over her shoulder and sees your hands on your knees. The lusty energy coursing through you has both your legs bouncing now. Your wife watches for a few moments, smiles, and then takes a few steps back and sits in your lap. Your hands fall to your sides, but she grabs them and places them on her breasts.

"You can touch them," she says softly.

You play with your wife's breasts in the delicate green lace. As you do, she leans back, kisses your neck, and begins to grind in your lap. You bite your lip as you think of your promise to the young lady managing the fitting rooms. You were supposed to be good, but now you're getting a lap dance. You're not going to stop your wife, though. It feels too good. You're just going to be quiet.

"I love that you're so turned on by the thought of Dustin fucking me in this lovely little bodysuit, or that red lingerie set, or that delicate baby doll. I love that you're such a cuckold that you're getting off on the idea of Dustin being the only man that will ever be allowed to fuck me in this lingerie," she says.

"Kyra...I'm...this feels too good," you say.

She turns her head and kisses your neck as her ass moves a little faster in your lap. "I think I'm going to stay awfully late at Dustin's tonight. I think he's going to see me in this lingerie and hear that you picked it out for him and I think he's going to make sure that he doesn't send me home until I've been completely satisfied, cuckold. He's going to fuck your wife over, and over, and over. He's going to leave me sore, and exhausted, and far more satisfied than you've ever left me."

"Kyra...please..." you begin to say, but it's too late. You cum in your pants. Her lap dance, her dirty talk, and thoughts of her getting fucked by Dustin push you right over the edge into an explosively powerful orgasm. She sees it happening and kisses you to absorb your moans. Her tongue invades your mouth, deepening your pleasure as you unleash an impressive volume of cum in your pants.

After you've finished, your wife gets up, strips out of the bodysuit, and asks, "Would you be willing to buy me all three?"

You nod while trying to catch your breath.

"You're such a good man," she says. "And a perfect cuckold."

She gets dressed and instructs you to gather the lingerie. There's a considerable wet spot in your pants, but there's nothing to be done about it. The young lady is going to see that you came in your pants. Your wife doesn't seem to care, though. If anything, the smile on her face indicates she finds the idea delightful.

"Come," she says.

You follow her out of the fitting room. You hope she'll walk quickly to the register so you can get out of the store.

Instead, your wife stops in front of the young lady and says, "He tried to be a good boy, but he got so turned on by the idea of me fucking my bull that he came in his pants. The mess was contained, though."

The young lady laughs and looks at the wet spot between your legs. You feel a deep sense of humiliation, but your wife takes your hand and leads you towards the register. She gives you a kiss on the cheek and smiles brightly, making it clear that she's thoroughly enjoyed herself, and considering that you had a great orgasm, you realize that you don't have anything to complain about. Your wife has given you another great gift and you are, in fact, a very lucky cuckold.