<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=bull%20for%20christmas">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="50005587" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Ryan hadn’t offered any instructions as to how he expected Jennifer and her cuck to be dressed when he arrived for Christmas Eve. He wanted to see what they’d do when left to their own devices.</p><p>That’s why he felt a genuine sense of excitement as he walked up the front steps of their house. Their Christmas tree was lit up and looked beautiful through the front window and Ryan could see a handful of presents piled up under it.</p><p>He held the gifts he’d brought under one arm and knocked on the door. He heard an excited squeal and a pair of heels on the hardwood floor as Jennifer approached the door.</p><p>When the door opened, Ryan was greeted with the vision of a Christmas dream. Jennifer wore a sexy red velvet dress with fuzzy white trim around the low cut neck and bottom. It fit like a glove and accentuated her hips and breasts in the most alluring way imaginable. She paired it with black leather boots and a cute Santa cap.</p><p>“You look incredible,” Ryan said as he stepped into the house.</p><p>Jennifer took the gifts from him and set them on the floor so she could press her body against Ryan’s for a long, sensual kiss where her tongue eagerly explored his mouth as she subtly ground her hips into him. Unsurprisingly, Ryan was erect in mere moments.</p><p>“You’re truly irresistible,” he said.</p><p>Jennifer reached between Ryan’s legs and grasped his cock. “You are too,” she said.</p><p>They kissed again as Ryan’s hands moved over the soft, velvety dress and grasped her ass. Jennifer moaned into his mouth and pressed her body closer to his.</p><p>“Cuck, come get the gifts Ryan brought,” Jennifer called out as she held Ryan’s gaze.</p><p>The cuck appeared in the kitchen doorway. He too was wearing a Santa cap, but the rest of his body was stark naked. His little dick was already hard and it looked as though he’d been made to shave all of his pubic hair off.</p><p>Jennifer didn’t even look back at her husband as he collected the gifts that rested on the floor. Instead, she pulled Ryan’s lips to hers for yet another lingering kiss.</p><p>“Merry Christmas Eve,” Ryan said as his cock throbbed with desire.</p><p>Jennifer took his hand and led him to the living room. The cuck had arranged his gifts under the tree and there was a small, crackling fire going in the fireplace. The stockings were stuffed with presents and classic Christmas music played just loud enough to be enjoyed without being overwhelming.</p><p>“Isn’t it wonderful that my bull has joined us for Christmas Eve, cuck?” Jennifer said.</p><p>“It is,” the cuck answered. His cock was still hard.</p><p>Jennifer led Ryan to the comfy armchair by the Christmas tree and gestured for him to sit. She smiled and sat in his lap. Her ass rested comfortably against his crotch and her legs reached over the edge of the chair.</p><p>Ryan instinctively reached up and caressed Jennifer’s smooth, soft thighs as she put her arms around his neck and smiled.</p><p>As the cuck returned to the kitchen they enjoyed a long, slow make out session. Ryan wanted to wait before he fucked Jennifer, but he was happy to let his hands move all over her beautiful body and up her dress as they fooled around on the armchair.</p><p>The kisses were soft, sensual, and romantic, as Ryan wanted them to be. He wanted Christmas Eve with Jennifer and her cuck to be about a slow seduction. He wanted it to have a romantic feel to it. He wanted the cuck to see someone else make love to his wife. He wanted him to experience something entirely different from the hard, aggressive fucking that had been the basis of Ryan and Jennifer’s sexual relationship up to that point.</p><p>“You’re exquisitely beautiful, Jennifer,” he whispered after a particularly long kiss. “And this outfit of yours is absolutely perfect.”</p><p>Jennifer gently leaned forward until their foreheads were pressed together. “I wanted to be the perfect Christmas gift for you,” she said with their lips close enough for Ryan to feel the warmth of her breath on his skin.</p><p>“You are,” he said before kissing her deeply.</p><p>Ryan’s hand moved up Jennifer’s Christmas dress and he pressed his fingers against the red panties she’d picked out for him. The wetness and warmth he found there was undeniable. She was just as turned on as he was.</p><p>“Are you wet for me?” he asked.</p><p>Jennifer nodded and whispered, “Yes. I’m soaked for you, Ryan. I can’t believe how badly I want to feel you inside me.”</p><p>He kissed her softly and said, “And I want to be inside you. I want to feel your pussy around my cock. I want to feel you desperately milking me. I want to feel your need for my cum inside you.” He rubbed her cunt through her panties and smiled as Jennifer moaned. “But that will have to wait.”</p><p>Jennifer whined and it delighted Ryan to see that she’d already gotten to a place of such intense desire.</p><p>“Cuck,” Ryan called out. “Bring us two glasses of eggnog.”</p><p>The cuck showed up shortly thereafter with a glass of eggnog in each hand. He handed them off, nodded, and left.</p><p>“A toast to Christmas Eve with the most beautiful woman in the world,” Ryan said as he lifted his glass.</p><p>Jennifer smiled and blushed a little as she too raised her glass. She took a sip and offered a look that made Ryan think she had something on her mind.</p><p>“What is it?” Ryan said.</p><p>Jennifer paused for a moment with the glass of eggnog at her lips. It looked as if she was deciding between giving voice to her thought or letting it drift away.</p><p>“I love him, you know,” she finally said.</p><p>Ryan smiled. She was talking about her cuck.</p><p>“Of course you do,” Ryan said. “You’d have left him long ago if you didn’t love him. Even if you’d stuck it out, you’d probably have left him soon after you and I hooked up if you truly didn’t love him.” He smiled and rubbed her knee. “I’m not trying to take you from him. I’m trying to show you both that there are different ways to find pleasure in a marriage.”</p><p>“Yeah?” Jennifer said.</p><p>“Of course,” Ryan replied. “I don’t want to replace your husband. I want to show him that he’s a cuckold. I want to show you that you’re free to experience the sexual satisfaction you need while still loving and being married to him.”</p><p>“Thank you,” Jennifer said.</p><p>Ryan watched a range of emotions wash over her face. He suspected Jennifer was feeling a little guilty about how things had changed since Ryan had entered her life.</p><p>“How does Evan feel about all the changes?” Ryan asked.</p><p>Jennifer looked a little surprised, likely because Ryan never referred to her husband by name. He was simply referred to as “cuck” or “the cuck.”</p><p>“I’m pretty sure he’s never been happier,” Jennifer said. “Sometimes I still have a little trouble wrapping my head around how much he seems to get out of being cuckolded.”</p><p>Ryan reached up and caressed her face. He knew Jennifer was experiencing a touch of insecurity. He knew she couldn’t help but consider that her husband also hadn’t been nearly as satisfied with their sex life as he could have been.</p><p>“He can’t help the way he is,” Ryan said. “Just like I can’t help the way I am.”</p><p>“What do you mean?” Jennifer asked.</p><p>“I find far greater pleasure in fucking a married woman like you than I do in fucking a girlfriend of my own. I can’t explain it, but it’s almost always been that way. I’m especially fond of fucking a married woman with a submissive streak that her husband has never been able to tap into.”</p><p>“I do like it when you get dominant,” Jennifer said. “I don’t know why. I guess I can’t help the way I am.”</p><p>Ryan ran his fingers up her legs and pulled aside her panties. He pushed two fingers into her pussy and smiled as the warmth of her cunt surrounded skin.</p><p>“No, you can’t,” he said.</p><p>Jennifer closed her eyes and moaned as she leaned closer and kissed him. Ryan offered his tongue and she sucked on it sensually as he added a third finger to her pussy.</p><p>“Cuck, come in here,” Ryan called out.</p><p>The cuck appeared and Ryan pulled his fingers from Jennifer’s pussy. He moved her to his lap and her boots landed softly on the floor in front of the armchair.</p><p>“I want you to make your wife cum, cuck,” Ryan said as he pulled up Jennifer’s dress and moved her panties aside. “Eat her pussy as she sits in my lap. Make her cum as she and I kiss.”</p><p>The cuck dropped to his knees and ate Jennifer’s pussy. She turned her head and smiled at Ryan before they indulged in more deeply erotic kisses. His cock throbbed in his pants as he enjoyed the control he had over the couple.</p><p>Jennifer moaned into his mouth as the cuck worked her clit with his tongue. She began to gently grind on top of Ryan and in doing so she offered the pleasure of a lap dance.</p><p>“Is his tongue making you feel good?” Ryan asked.</p><p>“Yes. He’s doing such a good job,” Jennifer replied. “He knows his place so well. He knows he belongs on his knees in front of us. He knows he’s the inferior man in our house tonight.”</p><p>This time Jennifer offered her tongue and Ryan took it. He sucked on it and she moaned. Her hands moved between her legs and she grabbed the cuck’s head to hold him in place as her orgasm approached.</p><p>“Make her cum, cuck,” Ryan said. “Satisfy your wife’s pussy like a good boy.”</p><p>Jennifer came soon after. She kissed Ryan and moaned into his mouth as her body trembled with orgasmic pleasure. The cuck sat back.</p><p>“Thank you for letting me make my wife cum,” he said.</p><p>“You’re welcome, cuck,” Ryan replied.</p><p>“Thank you, sweetheart. That was lovely,” Jennifer said to the cuck.</p><p>“I’d love another eggnog,” Ryan said.</p><p>“Of course, sir. I’ll refill both your glasses,” the cuck replied as he hopped to his feet and grabbed their glasses. His cock was still hard.</p><p><br></p><p>“What do you want tonight, cuck?” Ryan asked.</p><p>They were all standing in the master bedroom. The cuck was still naked except for his Santa hat. Jennifer still looked resplendent in her red dress and leather boots.</p><p>“I want you to make my wife happy,” the cuck answered.</p><p>Jennifer smiled at her husband and took Ryan’s hand in hers. She leaned against him and reached between his legs to massage his cock. Without saying a word, she made it perfectly clear what she wanted to happen.</p><p>“What do you want tonight?” Jennifer asked Ryan.</p><p>Ryan turned to her and smiled. “I want to make love to you,” he said.</p><p>Jennifer couldn’t seem to stop herself from smiling. “Really?” she asked.</p><p>“I do. I want to make slow, sensual love to you. I want to spend Christmas Eve in your bed. I want you to fall asleep in my arms and wake up with my naked body next to yours.”</p><p>Jennifer stepped closer and pressed her body against his. “I want that too,” she whispered.</p><p>It seems that she was on board with enjoying a different kind of sex with her bull. Ryan was thrilled that she liked his notion of making Christmas Eve a time for sensual play.</p><p>“What do you think, honey?” Jennifer asked as she turned to her husband.</p><p>“I think anything that makes you happy would make me happy,” he answered.</p><p>Jennifer looked up at Ryan and said, “Make love to me.”</p><p>He gently lifted the Santa hat off her head and let it fall to the floor before kissing the woman he desired so deeply. She reached up and slipped the dress off her shoulders and it too landed on the floor. Ryan deftly unhooked her bra and freed her perky breasts before slipping his fingers into her panties and pushing them down.</p><p>“Can I keep the boots on?” Jennifer asked.</p><p>“That would be lovely,” Ryan said as she reached out and undressed him in a slow, surprisingly seductive way. She was getting better at unleashing her sexuality in ways he found utterly delightful.</p><p>Ryan closed his eyes and smiled as Jennifer wrapped her fingers around his cock and stroked him slowly.</p><p>“You’re so hard,” she said.</p><p>Jennifer stepped closer and pressed Ryan’s cock between her legs. He felt the warmth of her pussy as she moved back and forth along his shaft. She was teasing him expertly and seemingly enjoying taking a little bit of control over the situation.</p><p>Ryan opened his eyes and said, “You’re so beautiful,” as he reached up and caressed her face.</p><p>“You make me feel beautiful,” Jennifer replied. “Your desire for me makes me feel beautiful. Your lust for my body makes me feel beautiful.”</p><p>Ryan picked her up and Jennifer wrapped her legs around him. They kissed while moving towards the bed. The cuck dropped to his knees to watch.</p><p>Ryan laid Jennifer on the bed and moved between her legs. They kissed as she reached down and grabbed his cock.</p><p>“Make love to me,” Jennifer said as she guided the thick head of Ryan’s erection to her pussy.</p><p>Ryan slipped inside the married cunt he craved and slowly filled her. Jennifer spread her legs and he laid his body on top of hers as they enjoyed slow, deep kisses while he moved in and out of her.</p><p>There was a moment where it felt like their bodies had perfectly melded together. Jennifer’s pussy felt warm and tight around Ryan’s cock. Her breasts felt soft against his chest while her nipples were hard. Their lips were pressed together and their tongues danced.</p><p>Jennifer experienced her first orgasm as their bodies melded. She moaned into Ryan’s mouth and he felt her body begin to tremble beneath his. She wrapped her legs around him and as the kiss broke she unleashed a wildly satisfied scream.</p><p>“That was incredible,” she said as Ryan slowed his thrusts. Jennifer ran her fingers through his hair and down his back as a smile broke across her face. “It was so good. So, so good.” They kissed. She seemed grateful.</p><p>“Can I get on top?” Jennifer asked.</p><p>Ryan nodded as he rolled onto his back. Jennifer took him inside her wet pussy. She leaned down and kissed him.</p><p>“You make me feel so good, Ryan,” she said softly.</p><p>Ryan’s hands moved to her breasts and he played with her nipples.</p><p>“You make me feel so much better than my cuck ever has,” she said, this time a little louder. “You make me cum so much harder than he ever has.”</p><p>Jennifer couldn’t seem to stop herself from riding his dick faster and harder. Ryan saw the look on her face. He saw that she found it arousing to humiliate her cuckold. He saw that she was fully embracing the beauty of being a hotwife.</p><p>“Make me cum inside you, Jennifer,” Ryan said. “Make love to my cock with your cunt. Make me fill you with my seed.”</p><p>They kissed as Jennifer did as she was told. She rode Ryan’s cock. She made love to it with her cunt. She milked him with her perfect warmth and wetness. She brought him to an orgasm at nearly the same moment she achieved one of her own.</p><p>“That was beautiful,” Jennifer whispered as her body collapsed on top of his.</p><p>Ryan wrapped his strong arms around her and held Jennifer close. He reveled in the feeling of her pussy pulsing around his cock, which was slowly going soft after the deeply pleasurable orgasm he’d just experienced.</p><p>“I want you to sit on your cuck’s face and feed him my load,” Ryan whispered.</p><p>“Of course,” Jennifer said before sitting up and turning to her cuck. “On your back, honey.”</p><p>The cuck moved to his back and Jennifer climbed off of Ryan’s cock and out of the bed. She sat over her husband’s face and smiled.</p><p>“Are you hungry for your reward?” she asked. “Are you ready to eat my bull’s cum on Christmas Eve?”</p><p>The cuck nodded. Jennifer sat on his face and ran her fingers through his hair. Ryan watched from the bed and smiled. He found it beautiful. He liked that Jennifer so eagerly embraced every element of cuckolding her husband. He liked that the cuck was willing to do whatever was asked of him.</p><p>He was already looking forward to pushing the couple further down the road on Christmas Day.</p>