Don’t Worry, She Doesn’t See You as a Real Man Anyways

You’re naked and on your back in the bed you share with your wife. She’s naked too and her body is cuddled up next to yours. You can feel her soft breasts pressing into your torso. Her fingers move down your chest and stomach and between your legs. She grasps your cock and strokes you while kissing your neck and moaning softly. It’s not long before you’re rock hard in her hand, which is exactly where she wants you.

“Did you think about what I said?” she asks softly.

“Yes,” you answer.

She kisses your neck and gently nibbles your earlobe. Goose bumps rush down your arm and she moans again. It’s the sort of moan she unleashes when she’s getting fucked, when her body is humming with desire and she’s on her way to an orgasm and it’s intoxicating to hear.

“Will you do it?” she asks.

You arch your back as the pleasures of her handjob, her kisses, and the feel of her naked body against yours combine to fill you with a particularly blissful form of lust. “I…I can’t,” you answer.

“Mmm, yes you can,” she says softly. “I know you can. I understand that it makes you nervous, but I know you can do it, baby. I know you can suck cock for me.”

You moan as that last sentence leaves her lips. Those two words – suck cock – strike a particular chord in you. You’re not sure why, but it feels as though they tap into something deep inside you, something you don’t want your wife – or anyone else, for that matter – to see.

“I know the idea of being a dirty little cuckold cocksucker for me scares you,” she continues. “I know you’re worried about me seeing you as less of a man if you do it. But the truth is, I can’t see you as any less of a man than I already do.”

“Baby…please,” you say as her words introduce an element of angst into your pleasure.

“You love watching another man fuck me,” she says. “You love seeing his big cock stretch out my pussy. You really love seeing him cum inside me. You crave it, in fact. You love it when he buries his big, thick cock deep in my pussy and unloads, filling me with his sticky, salty cream. You love when he stays deep inside me after breeding my cunt, after taking me from you by filling me with his seed. You love that more than you love fucking me. We both know it’s true.”

She manipulates the throbbing head of your cock with her fingers, sending small shockwaves of pleasure through your body. Every inch of you feels like it’s vibrating with pleasure.

“You devour my pussy when he pulls out,” she continues. “You crawl between my legs, put your tongue inside me, and eat every drop of cum you can find. You get off on it, baby. You get off on eating another man’s cum from your wife’s pussy. That’s not something a real man enjoys. That’s something a cuckold enjoys, and that’s something I’m happy to let you enjoy, but let’s not pretend that I could ever see you in the same way I used to. Let’s not pretend that I could still see you as the man I married. And let’s not pretend that sucking cock for me would change any of that.”

“But it’s…it’s different,” you say.

“Mmm, I know,” she replies. “But only because you’d be sucking cock for me. You don’t eat his cum from my pussy for me. You do that for you. You do that because it gets you off. I want you to do this for me. I want you to get on your knees and slobber all over my bull’s big cock. I want you to do it because it would turn me on. I want you to do it because it would make me cum harder to know that the big dick inside me was fluffed by my cocksucking slut of a cuckold husband.”

“Oh…fuck,” you say.

“You’re not cumming until you say you’ll do it,” she replies. “I’m not letting this dick of yours expel one little drop of semen until you tell me that you’ll be a dirty little cuckold cocksucker for me.”

“Please,” you beg, though you know she won’t relent. You know your wife gets what she wants.

“Say it,” she says. “Say you’ll be a good little cocksucker for me. Say you’ll get on your knees and you’ll fluff the big, beautiful cock that’s going to satisfy your wife. Say that you understand that I don’t see you as a real man anymore and that you want to fully embrace your place as a cuckold. Say that you want to be a cocksucker for me, baby.”

Arousal floods your entire body. Every stroke of your cock feels like pure heaven. You’ve gone from wanting to cum to needing to cum. You’re desperate. So you cave.

“I’ll be a cocksucker for you,” you admit. “I will. I’ll be a good little cocksucker for you. I’ll fluff your bull’s big, beautiful cock. I will. I’ll be a cocksucker for you.”

“Good boy,” your wife says a moment before she tightens her grip and makes you cum. “I’m going to make you the best cuckold cocksucker in the world.”

Your cum flies high in the air as your wife’s words fill your head. You know it’s going to happen, too. You know she’s going to make you her cocksucker. You know it’s inevitable. You know it and there’s nothing you can do about it.