You'll Wait Outside the Bedroom Tonight, Cuck
I see the excitement in my cuck's eyes as he walks down the hallway. I see the bulge of a growing erection between his legs. He's already anticipating the pleasure of watching another man's cock fill his wife's pussy.
"Where do you think you're going?" I ask.
His shoulders sink and for just a moment he frowns. "To watch."
He looks past me and sees my bull sitting in his underwear on the edge of our marital bed. Soon enough I'll be on my knees between his legs with his cock in my mouth as he looks down at me and moans at the pleasure I'm offering him.
"Not tonight," I tell my cuck. "Tonight you wait in the hallway. Tonight you listen as another man satisfies your wife."
I'm not punishing him. I'm merely exercising my right to determine how the night unfolds for him. More importantly, I'm keeping my cuck on his toes. Variety is the spice of life, after all, and even hotwifing would get boring if it unfolded in the exact same manner each time.
I step into the hallway and caress his cock through his pants. I kiss him on the neck and moan softly. "I'm going to suck his cock first," I whisper. "I'm going to take my time. I'm going to pleasure him like he pleasures me. I'm going to give him pleasures that you're no longer permitted to enjoy, cuck."
He trembles. His cock is now stiff. I smile at the power of a handful of whispered words. I feel overwhelming delight at his ability to get so turned on by his cuckolding.
He falls to his knees. He looks up at me as I run my fingers through his hair. I lift my dress and expose my thighs.
He leans forward and looks up at me as his lips caress the soft skin of my thighs. His touch is electric and my pussy tingles.
"Stay on your knees for as long as you can. When it becomes too much, sit against the door as he gives me what I need, what you can't give me. When you hear me moan, close your eyes and imagine what he's doing in that moment."
I turn and step into the bedroom. I look over my shoulder at my cuck and blow him a kiss. I shut the door, lean against it, and look at my bull, who has lowered his underwear and is stroking his cock.
I saunter towards him and drop to my knees. He releases his cock as I lean forward and kiss his legs, slowly working my way towards the object of my affection. I kiss his balls first, using my tongue just a little before I find my way to the base of the shaft and shower him in affection as I move to the tip.
I look up at him and take the head in my mouth. I moan and run my hands up his thighs and over his stomach and chest as he leans back. I suck on the head and swirl my tongue around it. He moans, too, and he does so a little louder than usual because he knows my cuck is listening from the other side of the door.
"I love sucking your cock," I say.
He smiles and leans forward to kiss me. It's a passionate exchange and one of his hands moves into the top of my dress to grasp my breasts. His touch makes me moan into his mouth as I stroke him and my pussy yearns to be filled with his thickness.
I take him into my mouth again. I sucked on the swollen, spit-soaked head. I close my eyes and my lips push down his shaft until I feel him against the back of my mouth. I breathe in through my nose and push deeper. He triggers my gag reflex, but I control it. My eyes water as he enters my throat. Then he groans the way I wanted him to. He groans because I'm making him feel so good. It makes my pussy wet when he groans like that, so I take him into my throat again, and again, and again before pulling back and looking up at him.
He wipes the wetness from my cheeks and kisses me. He pulls me up as our lips remain pressed together and our tongues dance. He runs his hands up the backs of my thighs and pulls my panties down swiftly. A moment later my bull pulls me into his lap, grasps his cock, and guides the head between my swollen pussy lips.
I lean into him as he fills me. He pushes the straps of my dress from my shoulders and kisses my breasts as I sink down onto his thick, throbbing cock. My pussy stretches around him and I feel only the purest pleasure as I once again have his glorious cock inside me.
I take his head in my hands and search for his lips. I find them and lure his tongue into my mouth. I suck on it as I rock my hips back and forth, bathing his beautiful cock in the heat and wetness of my pussy.
I moan for my bull. I moan for my cuck as he listens from the hallway. I moan for myself because it feels so good to have my bull inside me, to have a full day of anticipation finally pay off with the bliss of riding his naked, fit body as his hands roam over mine.
"I'm cumming!" I cry out.
I arch my back and roll my head towards the ceiling. I cum hard on his long, thick, perfect cock. I cum hard as he kisses my breasts and plays with my ass, as I hold him close and savor the fact that I get to fuck a man like him while my loyal, loving cuck waits by the door to be called in to clean up.
It will be quite some time before that happens, though, as I intend on making full use of my bull's impressive stamina by having him fuck me for the next hour. He will leave me exhausted and fully satisfied. He will leave my pussy brimming with his cum and my mind awash in the pleasure of being with a man that can make me feel such wondrous things.
Then I will call in my cuck and he will clean my pussy, thank my bull for satisfying me, and, if he's lucky, be invited to go to the guest room and jerk off as he listens to us indulge in another round of passionate sex just as soon as we've recovered.
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