You'll Beg for It

Your wife has just come home from a date with her bull. You know she's been fucked because he always fucks her. Sometimes he fucks her twice. That's why she's with him. He provides her with a kind of sexual pleasure that you can't, a kind of sexual pleasure that she needs.

She looks exceptionally hot in a tight, short skirt, a camisole, and a pair of three inch heels. It's the kind of outfit a woman wears when she wants to get fucked. It's the kind of outfit that drives a cuckold wild when he watches his wife walk out of the house, for he knows she's going to get fucked.

"Welcome home," you say as she steps into the house.

Your wife smiles and gives you a kiss on the cheek. You can smell him on her. You close your eyes and inhale that scent. You feel your dick grow. You love any little piece of evidence that your wife has cuckolded you, and his smell is unquestionably evidence.

"How was night, cuckold?" she asks softly before moving behind you. She grasps your cock through your pants and kisses your neck. "Did you think of my bull fucking me with wild abandon? Did you think of him pounding your wife's tight pussy until he flooded me with his cum? Did you think of me screaming his name as he made me cum all over his big cock?"

"Yes," you answer. You're hard. Of course you're hard. A little bit of dirty talk is usually all it takes to get you hard.

"You want to clean me, don't you?" she asks. "You want to clean my messy, cum-filled pussy, don't you?"

"Yes, please," you say as she unzips your pants, pulls out your cock, and gives you a slow handjob.

She kisses your neck and chuckles softly. "You're such a cum slut," she says. "You've been a cum slut since the first time he took me bareback. You devoured my messy pussy that night. You devoured it like a starved man, though I guess you were starved, weren't you? You were starved for what a cuckold craves, for the taste of another man's potent, superior seed in your wife's pussy."

"Yes, I was," you answer. Her hand feels marvelous on your cock and if she keeps stroking you there's a very good chance you'll cum.

She releases you from her grasp. You spin around to see her back up until she's leaning against the wall. She lifts her skirt - revealing the delicate little g-string she wore for him - and then spins around. She puts her hand on the wall and sticks her ass out. "He fucked me like this," she says. "He put me up against the wall and he took my pussy from behind the moment we stepped into his house. He's such a man. He's so much more of a man than you are. That's why I let him have me however he wants. It's a turn on to let a man take my body and use it for his pleasure. It's a turn on to let my bull fuck me from behind."

You approach your wife. You reach out and run your fingers over her ass, which looks a little red, likely because of his penchant for spanking her while they fuck, a penchant that she finds pleasurable.

"Do you want you to clean my pussy, cuckold?" she asks.

"Yes," you answer.

Your wife spins around and leans against the wall. She rubs her pussy through her panties and then rubs her fingers - which are damp with the cum that's soaked through the lace - over your lips. You lick them clean and taste his seed. It makes your dick throb painfully.

"Get on your knees," she demands.

You fall to your knees and stare at the wet spot in her panties. You slowly drag your gaze up her body and see a devilish smile on her face.

"I need to hear you say it," she says. "I need to hear you beg for the privilege of licking my bull's cum from my pussy."

"Please...let me...let me clean his cum from your pussy," you say.

"I'm not convinced," she replies before reaching out and letting her fingers entwine in your hair. "I want you to truly beg for it. I want you to admit to what you are. I want you to tell me that you're a filthy fucking cum whore that loves putting your tongue deep in my sloppy cunt and licking up a superior man's load."

"I do," you say. "I do love that. I am...I am a filthy fucking cum whore. Please, please let me clean your pussy. Let me put my tongue inside you. Let me taste you. Let me devour your slippery, perfect, messy cunt. Let me clean a superior man's load out of you. Let me clean up every drop."

Your wife smiles. You've made her happy. "Get on your back," she says.

You lie on your back right by the front door. She steps closer until she's standing over your head. You run your hands up her smooth legs. "Please, sit on my face," you say. "Sit on my face and feed me his cum. Make me a happy cum whore."

She drops her panty-clad pussy onto your face. She rubs the damp lace over your lips, nose, chin, and cheeks, covering you in a fine sheen of his cum. Then she reaches down, slips her finger into those delicate panties, and pulls them aside. Her pussy drops onto your mouth. You part your lips. You push your tongue inside her. You feast on his load.

"That's my little cum whore," she says.

The salty taste of his cum fills your mouth. You swallow over and over, taking his seed down your throat and into your stomach. Your wife smiles down at you, staring into your eyes while you greedily consume the semen her bull unleashed inside her pussy.

"You love eating a superior man's cum out of my pussy, don't you?" she asks. "You love being put in your place as a dirty little cuckold cum whore. You love eating your wife's freshly-fucked, cum-filled, sloppy cunt, don't you?"

You answer by moaning as your tongue probes her pussy. You love that she's showering you with dirty talk. You love that she's riding your face and feeding you his load. You love that you're married to such a wonderful woman.

When you've cleaned every delicious drop from her pussy, your wife slides back and takes your cock into her pussy. She rides you vigorously while her hands rest on your chest. You know you're not going to last. You know it's going to be a little bit embarrassing when you cum in less than a minute. You know she's fucking you with purpose, that she wants you to cum like a minute man and prove that her bull really is the superior man.

You can't help yourself. You cum inside her. Pleasure explodes from your loins. You get lightheaded. You experience a perfect orgasm.

The moment you're finished she lifts her pussy from your cock and sits on your face once more. You can still feel the pleasure of your climax as your cum begins to seep into your mouth.

"Eat it, cum whore," she says. "Clean my messy pussy."

You clean her. You eat your cum. You do so happily. Why wouldn't you? You're every bit the little cum whore she says you are.