A More Dominant Wife - Part 5

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"It's a beautiful day for a run, don't you think?" your wife asks.

It is a beautiful day. The sun is shining, the air is warm but not hot, and the humidity is low. It's a perfect day for a run, but you know that your wife isn't talking about a run. Not really. She's talking about what's going to happen on that run, and she wants to know if you're going to take her up on her offer to watch what happens on that run.

She approaches - it's been a lazy Sunday so she's still in her cute pajama shorts and her camisole top - and you can't help but notice that her nipples have gotten hard, perhaps because she's thinking about her new friend, the one who fucked her on her run yesterday, the one whose cum you ate out of her pussy after she got home.

You turn the kitchen chair you're sitting in until it's facing your wife. She straddles you and sits in your lap. She leans forward until her breasts - and her hard nipples - are inches from your face and then smiles down at you.

"Do you want to go for a run with me?" she asks softly. She smiles and her hips begin to move over your crotch. She lures your cock into an eager, erect state and her smile grows. She clearly likes that she's able to make you hard with so little effort.

"I think that might be fun," you answer.

Her lips approach yours and she kisses you softly. She moans as her hips move a little faster and you run your hands over her ass and under her camisole. Her skin is warm and her lips part as the kiss takes on a far lustier tone. Her tongue moves aggressively into your mouth, invading it with power and passion as her moan gets a little louder.

"You know what's going to happen on today's run, don't you?" she asks.

"I do," you answer.

"You know he's going to do the same thing he did yesterday," she says. "You know my new friend is going to give me his big cock again. He's going to fuck me just like he did yesterday. He's going to fuck your wife, baby. He's going to fuck your wife and make me cum all over that big, beautiful dick of his," she says.

If you were inside her, there's a chance you already would have cum as you think about him fucking her. As it is, your cock feels as though it's come alive with pleasure from the blissful friction she's generating.

"If you come, you have to watch," she says. "You can't just wait on the path while he takes me off into the woods and fucks me. You have to follow. You have to watch. You have to watch him have his way with your wife. You have to watch him fill me with his big cock. You have to watch him do what he wants with me." She kisses you deeply and adds, "You might even learn a thing or two about how your wife wants to be fucked."

She stands up and sits on the kitchen table. She lifts her legs and pulls off her pajama shorts. You stare so intently between her legs that you don't even notice her reaching out to grab a handful of your hair and pull you aggressively between her supple thighs.

"Eat my pussy," she says. "Get me wet for him."

You do as you're told. You eat your wife's pussy. You eat it to make sure she's wet for another man. She grabs two handfuls of your hair, moans, and holds you tight between her legs. She moves your head around a little, soaking you in her slippery juices while she does so. It's like she's marking you as hers, and you can feel an intense level of aggression emanating from her, as if it's growing by virtue of her seizing control of you.

She pulls back on your hair and you look up at her as pain surges from the point of her grip. She runs her fingers over your lips and face to gather some of her juices and then says, "Open up." You part your lips and your wife slips two fingers into your mouth. "Suck for me," she says.

A devilish smile breaks across her face as you follow her directions and suck. You suck like she desires, like a good submissive, and she slowly pushes her fingers deeper and deeper into your mouth. They hit the back of your throat and you gag, but she tightens her grip on your hair and refuses to let you move. Her eyes are alive with desire - with dominant desire - and your cock is hard because you like it when your wife takes control.

She pulls her fingers from your throat and rubs them over your face, coating you in your saliva. "You're learning to be such a good boy for me," she says. "That turns me on. You like turning me on, don't you?"

You nod.

She leans forward until her mouth hovers above yours. "Open up," she demands once more. You do so, and this time she gathers the spit in her mouth and slowly releases it into yours. She smiles as you receive her fluid. Her fingers quickly follow and you suck them once more. "Swallow," she demands as her fingers depart your mouth. You swallow on command. Her warm spit slides down your throat.

"You know I'm going to make you clean his cum out of me today, don't you?" she asks.

"I do," you answer.

"And you're going to do it while he watches. Do you understand that?" she asks.

You nod vigorously.

"Stand up," she demands.

You stand up and your wife unzips your pants and frees your cock. She pulls you close - so close that you're certain she's going to take you inside her - but she stops just short of doing so. She strokes your cock slowly and stares into your eyes. Your legs tremble just a little at the rather intense pleasure running through your loins, and then she kisses you. She rewards you with the bliss of her tongue dancing in your mouth and you moan for her.

"We should get dressed for our run," she says. "Come. I think I'll have you eat my ass a little before I get dressed."

She releases your cock, hops off the kitchen table, and walks away. You grab her pajama shorts and follow after her, for the only thing you want in that moment is to get on your knees, spread her ass cheeks, and rim her like a good boy.

Your legs are burning. You feet feel like they're on fire. You feel like you can't quite get in enough air to satisfy the needs of your lungs. Every footfall on the path feels like it might be the one that makes your body quit on you. You persist, though. You run after your wife. You follow her like you're chasing after your reward. You want what she's promised to give you. You want to watch someone else fuck her. You know it's insane, but you can't help your desire.

You hear someone approaching from behind. You look back. It's him. He's running effortlessly and at a far greater speed than you could possibly manage. He flashes a confident smile and runs right past you. He catches up to your wife and she glances at him and you see a look of genuine, deep joy cross her face. She couldn't be happier to see him.

They both run ahead of you. They run into the part of the path that's surrounded by tall trees on both sides. You try and pick up the pace to follow them. You see them veer off the path into the woods. You sprint faster so you don't get left behind. You can't bear the thought of missing out on the show your wife promised.

You're a few hundred yards into the woods and there's no one around. You don't see your wife or her new friend. You stop and search all around you. You clench your fists in frustration. You look back towards the trail and you're on the verge of giving up when you hear a moan. Your wife's moan.

You move towards the moan. You hear another. It's closer now. You approach a particularly tall, thick tree. As you get closer, you see your wife and her new friend behind it. They're kissing with furious passion. His hand is down the front of her leggings and his fingers are unquestionably in her pussy. She has a hand in his running shorts and it seems quite obvious she's stroking his cock.

It's her passion that catches you off guard. You weren't sure what you were imagining you'd see, but she seems to desire him a great deal more than you expected. She's completely lost in her lust for him – in her body's need to have him inside her - right up until she opens her eyes and sees you standing just a few feet away with a noticeable tent in your running shorts.

"You found us," she says with a smile while leaning up against the tree.

You nod and your wife's gaze moves down your body until she's staring between your legs and studying the bulge that's formed there.

"Come here," she says.

You come closer and she pulls her hand from his shorts. She reaches up and presses her thumb against your lower lip. You stare into her eyes and open your mouth. She slips her thumb inside. You suck on it as his hand works even more vigorously in her leggings. She adds two more fingers to your mouth. She pushes them deep. You suck. You're not sure if you can taste his cock, but you know those fingers were just wrapped around it and offering him pleasure.

"You're such a good boy," she says. "Now get on your fucking knees."

You fall to your knees and look up at your wife as she turns her attention to her new friend. She pulls his hand from her leggings and lifts his fingers to her mouth. She sucks them clean while she continues to stroke his cock with a hand in his running shorts.

She unties his shorts and pushes them to his ankles. His underwear follow and you see his big cock. She's shown you a few pictures, but it's different in person. It's so much bigger than your cock and you're not surprised your wife enjoys having it inside her.

He pulls his fingers from her mouth, spins her around, and yanks her leggings down. She puts her hands up against the tree and looks at you. She smiles as he steps closer and rubs the head of his cock over her pussy lips.

"Fuck me," your wife says. "Fuck me while he watches. Fuck his wife while he sits on his knees and watches."

You look up at her. You see the pleasure on her face when he penetrates her. She closes her eyes and her mouth opens. A moment later a lusty moan escapes, a moan of pleasure because she has his big cock inside her. She grasps the tree a little tighter as he puts his hands on her hips, leans forward, and kisses her neck. She turns her head and their lips meet. He fucks her while they kiss. She opens her mouth and sucks on his tongue while he's pounding her pussy from behind.

He reaches up and lifts her top over her breasts. He takes them in his hands and fucks her harder. Their kiss ends and she looks right at you. Another man is fucking her pussy and playing with her tits and she's staring straight into your eyes. You know that most other men - were they to witness such a thing - would physically stop someone else from fucking their wives. You're not most men, though. You remain on your knees. You meet your wife's gaze as someone else fucks her, and you do it all with a raging erection between your legs.

"Play with my clit," your wife says to you.

You look between her legs and hesitate.

"Do it," she says. "Show me that you can be useful while he fucks me. Show me that you can offer at least a little bit of pleasure while he fucks me like you're completely incapable of doing."

You crawl forward. You reach up. Your fingers hesitate when they're just a few inches from her pussy, but you persist. You find her clit. You rub it while he hammers her pussy. She closes her eyes, smiles, and moans.

He fucks her hard and fast up against the tree. He works her tits with his strong hands and she seems to find it immensely pleasurable. She pushes back to meet his thrusts and the sounds of their bodies meeting over and over meld with her wondrous moans and fill your ears, sending waves of arousal down your spine as you witness another man giving your wife the kind of wild, intense fucking she clearly craves.

"Cum inside me," she says. "Cum inside me and I'll make him clean it up. I'll make him lick your fucking load out of me."

He looks down at you and smiles. He doesn't say a word, but he doesn't have to. He's fucking your wife and you're using your finger to play with her clit while knowing full well that you're going to lick his load out of her when your wife commands you to do so.

"I'm cumming," your wife declares. Her eyes close. She grips the tree so hard she pulls some of the bark off. Her thighs tremble.

He digs his fingers into her hips. He pulls back harder. He fucks her vigorously and then buries his big dick in her pussy and unleashes a series of loud, animalistic grunts and groans while emptying his balls into her pussy.

Your wife looks back at him, reaches up, and directs his mouth to hers for a kiss as his cock remains deep inside her. "That was amazing," she said.

"Yes, it was," he replies. "You're sexy as hell and you fuck like a goddess."

She smiles and he pulls out. Your wife grabs his cock and runs her fingers from the base of the shaft to the tip, gathering some of the slick mess that's gathered on his stiffness. She turns to you and says, "Open up."

You stare at her fingers and keep your mouth closed.

"Open your mouth," she says. "Be a good boy for me." You open your mouth and she shoves all four fingers inside. "Suck for me," she says softly.

You close your lips around her slippery, slimy fingers and suck them clean. The taste of his cum and her pussy fills your mouth. You see him watching with a smile on his face as he tucks his cock back into his underwear and pulls his shorts up. It's humiliating to clean his cum from her fingers as he watches, but that doesn't stop your dick from throbbing.

"Crawl behind me," you wife instructs as she pulls her fingers from your mouth.

You dutifully crawl behind her and look at her pussy, which is gaping a little from the vigorous fucking he gave her. She spins around, leans against the tree, and smiles at you.

"Tell me what you want to do," she instructs.

"I want to clean your pussy," you answer. You glance up at him and see that he's still smiling. "I want to clean...I want to clean his cum from your pussy."

Your wife puts a hand on your head and gently pulls you towards her pussy. Your lips press against her labia. You push your tongue inside her. You taste his load. You take some of it on your tongue.

"Show me," she demands.

You open your mouth. You show her the cum on your tongue. You see a smile on her face. She likes that her husband is so eager to follow her directions, to do as he's told.

"Swallow," she instructs.

You swallow his cum and hear him chuckle. Your wife pulls you between her legs once more. You put your tongue as deep inside her as you can. You clean her pussy.

He approaches and reaches up to take one of her breasts in his hand. Your wife smiles and he leans in so they can share a kiss. You watch their tongues dance while you're busy licking his load out of her.

"Are you running tomorrow?" he asks.

"I am," she replies.

He smiles. "I'll see you then."

He turns and walks away and your wife looks down at you. She tightens her grip on your hair, taking control in a manner that clearly thrills her. She reaches down and grasps a second handful. She grinds her pussy over your face as you dine on his cum.

"How does it feel to eat another man's load from your wife's pussy?" she asks.

You swallow what's in your mouth, look up at her, and answer, "It turns me on."

She helps you to your feet, steps away from the tree, and pushes you up against it just like she was when he fucked her. She pulls your shorts down and frees your cock. Her body presses up against yours and she takes your stiff cock in her hand.

"I like that you do as you're told, baby," she says softly between kisses against your neck. "I like that you want to be a good boy for me, that you want to do as your wife desires. And I love that you're obviously such a hungry little cum eater."

You groan as your dick throbs in her confident, tight grip. She offers a sensual moan while kissing your neck and nibbling on your earlobe and brings you right to the verge of an orgasm.

"Can you taste his cum in your mouth?" she asks.

"Yes," you answer.

She strokes you faster. "Good. Next time, I was thinking I'd have him cum directly in your mouth. He'd pull out of my pussy and you'd open that pretty mouth of yours and take his fucking load. Would you do that for me? Would you let him cum in your pretty little mouth so you can greedily swallow every drop of his sticky load?"

You feel the joy of an orgasm approaching. "Yes," you answer. "I'll...I'll let him cum in my mouth."

"Will you be a good boy and beg for it? Will you beg him to cum in your pretty little mouth?" she asks.

You close your eyes as intense lust swirls in your body. "Yes. I will. I'll beg for it. I will!"

She makes you cum. Her body is pressed tightly against yours and her hand provides intense pleasure as the taste of his cum lingers in your mouth while you spurt your load all over the tree.

"Such a good boy," she says softly.

After she's done milking every drop from your cock, your wife tucks you back into your shorts, spins you around, and gives you an aggressively passionate kiss on the lips. She then takes your hand, leads you out of the woods and onto the path, and you begin your jog home.

The entire way there you think about what you promised you'd do. Is she really going to make you beg him to cum in your mouth? Are you really going to do it if she insists? Yes, you probably will do it. You probably won't be able to help yourself.