Love and Cuckolding - Part 10

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Tara stepped into the house with a giddy smile on her face. Most days she was happy to be coming home, but this day was especially happy because her boyfriend would be joining her while Seth stayed late at work.

"I just got home," she texted Seth the moment she walked into the house. "I was thinking I'd change into lingerie for my boyfriend and greet him at the door while wearing it. What do you think I should wear?"

"The red one," Seth replied almost immediately.

"I was thinking the same thing," Tara texted. "I'll send you a picture."

She rushed to the bedroom, stripped as quickly as possible, and pulled out the strappy red lingerie set she and Seth had picked out just a few days ago. Tara put on every piece and then stood in front of the mirror and smiled at how good she looked. She ran her fingers over her body and thought of Tim doing the same thing. Her hand moved between her legs and she felt a lovely little rush of pleasure as she touched her pussy through the delicate fabric of her panties.

Tara grabbed her phone and snapped a couple of selfies in the mirror. She sent them off to Seth and added, "Do you think my boyfriend will like it when I answer the door in this naughty little lingerie set that you picked out?"

It took a few minutes - Tara imagined Seth staring at the pictures and getting all worked up - before he replied, "Your boyfriend is a lucky man, and so am I. He's going to want to fuck you the moment he sees you, Tara."

"I'm already wet for him," Tara texted back as she slipped a hand into her panties. "I'm playing with my pussy right now and I'm absolutely soaked for my boyfriend, Seth. I just love that he's going to fuck me in our bed."

"I'm thinking about the same thing and I'm hard, Tara. Fuck, you're making it hard for me to get any work done," he texted back.

Tara smiled as she masturbated in the lingerie that Tim was going to fuck her in. She really was turned on by the idea of her boyfriend being in their home without Seth being there. Something about it was thrilling in a way she didn't fully understand, but the potency of her desire was really all that mattered. "Well, I guess if you can't get any work done you'll just have to stay a little later, which would give me even more time to fuck my boyfriend before you get home," she texted. "So maybe I should keep distracting you."

Tara moved back, sat on the edge of the bed, and spread her legs. She pulled her panties aside, maneuvered her phone to get a selfie of her wet pussy, and snapped a few pics. She sent the best of them to Seth along with a message that read, "My boyfriend is going to fuck my tight, married pussy in our bed while my cuckold is at work."

"Fuck, Tara," Seth replied a minute later.

"Don't worry, though," she added. "You can enjoy my pussy when you get home. What will you want to do first, Seth? When you come home and see your freshly-fucked wife, what will you want to do with me?"

"Go down on you," Seth texted. "I'll want to taste you."

Tara rubbed her clit and moaned. She loved that Seth had so fully embraced his fantasy and that he was more than willing to admit to her the things that truly turned him on, like doing down on her after Tim had been inside her.

"My pussy will be waiting for you, Seth," Tara messaged. "I know it's going to be hard to work while you're thinking about another man fucking your wife in your bed, but try to get your work done so you can come home and have your way with me after my boyfriend has made me cum all over his big cock."

"I love you, Tara," Seth texted back.

She smiled, rubbed her clit just a little more, and then replied, "I love you too, Seth. See you a little later tonight."

Tara was tempted to masturbate right to an orgasm, but she didn't want to spoil the fun she and Tim were going to have, so she held off. Instead, she made sure her hair, makeup, and lingerie looked perfect, she made the bed, and then she put on a pair of heels and sauntered to the living room to wait for her boyfriend's arrival.

Tim pulled into the driveway right on time and Tara felt a genuine sense of joy work its way through her body. She practically ran for the door and waited until Tim was at the front step before opening it up and striking a seductive pose in her lingerie and heels.

Tim stopped in his tracks and his eyes wandered over her body as a smile crossed his face. "Wow," was all it seemed that he could manage to say. "Just...wow."

Tara reached out, took his hand, and pulled him into the house and against her body. She looked up, their eyes met for a moment, and then they shared a deeply passionate kiss that seemed to open the floodgates for both of them.

"I've been thinking about you all day," Tim said.

Tara smiled. "I haven't been able to get you out of my mind either. I was wet when I got home. Wet for you. Wet for you to have me, to fuck me, Tim. I can't believe how desperate I am for you."

Tim picked her up and held her against the wall as they kissed. Tara wrapped her legs tightly around him as she felt her pussy gush with an ever-increasing sense of desire for her boyfriend and the throbbing cock she could feel pressing into her through his jeans.

With his hands still firmly gripping her ass, Tim carried Tara into the house. She figured he'd take her to the bedroom, but he seemed to have other ideas as they stepped into the kitchen and he set her on the table.

Tim dropped to his knees, pulled Tara's panties aside, and pressed his face between her supple thighs before she could even think. She put a hand on his head, leaned back, and moaned loudly as her boyfriend licked her pussy in the same spot where Seth had eaten breakfast that morning.

"Oh, fuck," Tara said before unleashing another sensual moan, for Tim's tongue was doing wondrous things to her clit. Her toes curled and she felt a gentle, wondrous tingling between her legs that she knew was an ever-increasing need to have him inside her.

After a few minutes of fantastic oral sex, Tim stood up and Tara immediately leaned forward and kissed him as she hastily loosened his belt and unbuttoned his pants. They hit the floor a moment later and she yanked his underwear down and wrapped her fingers around his thick cock, moaning into his mouth as she felt how stiff he was for her.

Tara pulled him closer and they kissed as she rubbed the head of his cock over her wet, plump pussy lips. Tim moaned into her mouth - and moaned repeatedly - as Tara teased him with the notion of fucking her without a condom. She felt a deep temptation to take him inside her in that manner - the more she rubbed him over her pussy the more turned on she got - and she very nearly did, but she couldn't quite do it, not without talking to Seth first about what that might mean.

"Sit," Tara said.

Tim stepped back and sat. Tara slid off the table and dropped to her knees in front of her boyfriend. She leaned forward and kissed the plump head of Tim's cock before looking up at him.

"My husband ate breakfast in this chair this morning," she said with a smile as her fingers moved up and down his shaft. "Now, I'm going to give my boyfriend a blowjob in the very same chair."

Tara took Tim in her mouth and felt a beautiful tingling sensation between her legs as she did. Again, she wasn't sure why, but there was an intense, naughty kind of pleasure that came with going down on Tim in the same spot that Seth had sat earlier that day. It prompted her to give a particularly good blowjob, too, as she swallowed half of Tim's length over and over while using her hands to stroke his shaft and play with his balls at the same time. The steady stream of moans made it seem as though he was thoroughly enjoying himself, too.

"Fuck, Tara, I have to have you," Tim said after a few minutes of intense oral effort on her part. "I can't wait any longer."

His cock departed her mouth with an audible pop and Tara looked up at her boyfriend, smiled, and said, "Then take me to the bedroom and fuck me in the bed I share with my husband."

The flash of delight in Tim's eyes made it obvious he found just as much pleasure in fucking Tara in the house she and Seth shared as she did. He stood, kicked off his jeans, and helped Tara to her feet. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom as they kissed. His stiff cock rubbed against her pussy and there was a part of Tara that wanted him to simply slide into her, to make the choice to fuck her without protection, to cross that barrier and indulge in that naughty pleasure.

He didn't - which was the smart choice - and instead set her on Seth's side of the bed and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. Tara took her panties off - but kept her heels on - and reached down to play with her pussy as Tim rolled the condom down his exceptionally large-looking cock.

Once he was undressed, Tim leaned over and they kissed as his hand moved over her body, playing with her breasts in the red bra and eventually moving between her legs to finger her pussy, exploring the wetness that her desire for him had generated as she reached over, grabbed his cock, and stroked him in the condom in the hopes of driving him mad with desire so he'd climb into the bed and fuck her like she needed.

"I can't believe how badly I want you, Tara," Tim said.

She smiled. "You can feel my pussy. You can feel how wet I am. You know how badly I want you, how badly I need you. So fuck me, Tim. Stop teasing me and put your cock inside me."

Tim crawled into the bed, placed his cock at the entrance to Tara's wet, needy pussy, and slid inside her. She arched her back, moaned, and welcomed every inch of his blissful cock into her body.

"Please, fuck me, Tim," she implored. "Fuck me hard."

There were times when Tara enjoyed slow, sensual sex with Tim, but this was not one of those times. She wanted it hard. She needed it hard. She needed him to overwhelm her, to pound her, to make her cum in a way that would leave her lightheaded and out of breath.

Tim delivered. He fucked her with power and speed. He fucked her hard enough that the bed frame shook. The sounds of his body slamming into hers filled the bedroom along with her wild moans as a sense of pure, perfect sexual joy swirled in her head and led Tara right to the brink of a great orgasm.

"Make me cum!" she cried out. "Tim, fuck me and make me cum!"

They fucked like that until they both had the kinds of orgasms that people remember for months, if not years. Tara's entire body shook when she came and the sounds Tim made as he buried his cock inside her and came were those that a man makes when he's just had a world class climax.

"Holy shit," Tim said as Tara held him close while her body continued to tingle from the joy of her orgasm.

"I know," she replied. "That was really good."

"It turns out I like fucking you in the bed you and your husband sleep in," Tim noted.

Tara laughed softly. "You're not alone in that. I'm still not sure why, but the idea of you fucking me in my home while Seth is at work had me turned on all day."

Tim lifted his head, looked at her, and smiled. They shared a soft, exceptionally long kiss with just a little bit of tongue that managed to ignite a hint of desire once more, making her absolutely certain she'd get fucked again before Tim went home.

"I want to take a picture for Seth," Tara said.

Tim pulled out and she sat up and carefully pulled the condom from his beautiful cock. Tara laid it over her upper thigh so the cum-filled tip rested close to her pussy lips and then grabbed her phone from the nightstand.

"Actually, why don't you take the pic," she suggested. "And maybe you could have it so your cock is between my legs, just a few inches from my pussy. I think it might make the picture just a little more thrilling for Seth."

Tim happily obliged, resting his still stiff cock between her legs - and a few inches away from her wet, swollen pussy - and snapping a few pictures from above. He handed Tara her phone and she smiled at how good the pictures looked. There was no question she'd just been fucked - the used condom made that obvious - but she liked the inclusion of Tim's cock as she imagined that might make it even more potent for Seth.

Tara sent one of the pictures to Seth and texted, "My boyfriend just fucked me on your side of the bed, cuckold. He gave me one of the best orgasms of my life, too, and I made him cum so hard. He's going to fuck me at least once more before he goes, so take your time finishing your work."

Tim laid next to her and leaned over to kiss Tara's neck and take one of her breasts in his hand. She smiled at his gentle touch and the soft feeling of his lips against her skin and Seth sent a response.

"I love you more than anything, Tara," he replied. "I'm such a lucky man. Enjoy your boyfriend as many times as you want. It's awfully hard getting anything done, so it's going to be a while."

Tara smiled, set her phone aside, and turned to Tim. They kissed as his hand moved into her bra and he expertly teased her nipple, sending waves of pleasure to her pussy and getting her that much closer to a place of intense sexual need.

"You'll fuck me again, won't you?" she asked softly.

"Of course I will," Tim answered. "I want you as often as I can have you, Tara."

"I feel the same way," Tara replied before kissing him.

She wanted Seth, too. He was in the back of her mind as she and Tim kissed. She was planning on having him fuck her in the kitchen the second time, for she knew Seth would enjoy hearing about that when he got home, and Tara would absolutely enjoy her husband's lust at hearing about her naughty fun with her boyfriend. She couldn't help but feel overwhelmingly lucky at all the fun she got to have because of Seth's kinky fantasy.

Most people came home from work, had dinner, and watched a little TV before going to bed and starting all over again the next day. Tara, on the other hand, got to come home from work, fuck her boyfriend all over the house she and her husband shared, and then give her husband a world class orgasm while telling him all about the fun she had with her boyfriend. She was a very lucky woman indeed.