It’s a Cuck’s Job to Clean Up

There's nothing in the world more beautiful than your wife's naked body after she's been fucked by her bull. Her breasts have little red marks from where he manhandled them. Her hair is a wild mess from the vigorous nature of his thrusts and the way he can't seem to keep his hands out of it when he takes her from behind. Her pussy lips are pink and puffy from the hard pounding he gave her, and waiting inside her is a load of her bull's cum.

"You like what you see, don't you?" she asks while standing at the foot of the bed. Her bull is in the shower and you've taken his place in your bed.

"I love what I see," you answer. "You look perfect."

She smiles and crawls into the bed. Her hair falls forward and sways gently as she moves between your legs. She kisses your thigh softly, offering you a hint of pleasure. Then her lips find the base of your cock - which is stiff - and she kisses all the way to the tip. For a few brief moments she engulfs the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and instantly immersing you in a world of pleasure.

It's over in just a few seconds. She looks up at you, smiles, and kisses her way up your stomach. Her lips find your neck and cheeks and then hover above yours as you feel the heat of her pussy achingly close to your cock.

"Did it feel good to be in my mouth, cuck?" she whispers softly.

"Yes," you answer.

"I didn't suck your cock nearly as long as I sucked his, did I?" she asks before brushing her pussy lips against the tip of your cock, sending a shiver of pleasure up your spine.

"No, you didn't," you answer breathlessly.

"Mmm, I love sucking his cock," she says. "I love the way it feels in my mouth. I love the way I have to stretch my lips around it. I love the way he moans when I blow him. I love that I get to feel like I'm worshiping a gorgeous alpha male when I give him head."

There's no need for her to say that she doesn't love sucking your cock. You know she doesn't. You can't help but feel turned on by that knowledge.

You reach up and run your hands down her back as she smiles. You grab her ass and you try to apply just a little bit of downward pressure, hoping she'll get the message and sit on your cock.

"I don't think so, cuck," she says softly.

"Why not?" you ask. There's desperation in your voice, but you can't help it. You'd beg if it helped. You'd do anything to be inside her in that moment. After watching your wife and her bull fuck for nearly half an hour, you're so turned on you can barely think straight.

She lies next to you, taking away any hope that you'd get to fuck her. She reaches down and grasps your balls. She caresses them in a stunningly pleasurable manner and kisses your neck. She moans like she's getting fucked, but of course her pussy is nowhere near your cock. "Because a cuck doesn't get to cum in his wife. Because a cuck's cock has no business entering his wife's pussy, especially when she has a superior man to fuck her whenever she wants."

"Please," you beg.

"No," she says. "You know that you don't deserve to fuck me, cuck. You know that you definitely don't deserve to cum inside me, that a pleasure of that caliber is reserved for a man that's far superior to you, like the man that came inside me tonight."

"Yes, I know," you admit. "I just...I just want you."

"Mmm, I know you do," she replies softly. "And you can't have me. You're not worthy of me. You're a cuck. Now do you want to cum?"

"More than anything," you say.

"Good," she replies. "I want to make you cum. I want to make you cum so hard, sweetie. But there's something you need to do for me. There's something every cuck should do when a superior man cums in his wife."

You know what she's going to say because she's said it before. You've done it before.

"A cuck doesn't cum in his wife," she continues. "A cuck cleans the cum of a superior man from his wife's pussy, and I think we both know that my bull is a far superior man, don't we?"

"Yes," you say with a nod as she strokes your cock, filling your body with pleasure and making you throb with kinky delight. There's no doubt that he's superior to you. You've watched him fuck her countless times and he really does do things for her that you don't. He's just better. There's no way around it.

"Are you going to clean his cum out of me?" she asks.

"Yes," you say.

She releases your cock, rolls onto her back, and spreads her legs. "Get to work, cuck."

As painful as it is to admit, those words are intoxicating. You can't help but crawl between her legs. You can't help but get to work. You kiss her soft, smooth thighs. You stare at her puffy pussy lips and note that they look so much better when you're just a few inches away. You extend your tongue. You push it inside her. You close your eyes as you bathe your taste buds in his cum. It's thick, creamy, and exceptionally salty.

There's lust in her voice when she says, "Clean me, cuck. Clean my messy cunt. Clean his superior seed out of me."

You scoop up his cum. You take it onto your tongue. You swallow. You push your tongue back inside your beautiful wife's well-fucked pussy. You find more of his salty seed. You swallow it. Your cock presses into the bed. You're so stiff it's painful, but in the best way possible.

Your wife arches her back and reaches down to grab a handful of your hair. She pulls your face into her pussy, smothering you with her swollen lips as you continue to devour his seed. You taste it on your tongue. It coats your mouth and throat. You're doing a cuck's duty. You're cleaning a superior man's seed from her and you love it.

When you've finished, your wife urges you back to your place beside her. She turns to her side and presses her body against yours. She takes your stiff cock in her hand and strokes you slowly.

"You're such a good cuck," she says softly. "Do you like the taste of my bull's cum?"

"Yes," you admit.

"Do you like knowing that it's in your stomach, that you swallowed a superior man's load for your wife's pleasure?" she asks.

"Yes, I do," you say. "I love being a good cuck for you."

"Mmm, I know you do," your wife whispers. Her grip tightens and she strokes you faster. "Now cum for me, cuck. Cum for me and I'll feed you every drop of your load. I'll feed you your mess with my fingers. You can suck them clean like a good cuck. You can swallow every drop of cum that was expelled in this house tonight, and when my bull fucks me in the middle of the night, I'll call you in from the guest room and I'll have you clean me before we go back to sleep."

You cum at the thought of your wife and her bull spending the night in your bed, at the thought of them fucking in the middle of the night, at the thought of you being awoken to lick his load out of her. You cum so hard and then your wife does just as she said she would and feeds you every drop of your load.

When she's done, she gives you a kiss on the cheek, gets out of the bed, and heads to the bathroom to join her bull in the shower. You watch her go - her ass looks perfect - and then you leave your bedroom, just as you know your wife would want you to. After all, it's not your bedroom tonight. It's theirs, just as it should be, for he's the superior man and you're the cuck.