<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/i-took-cuckolds-70022773">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="53951385" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Soon after Jay got his first taste of my cum I began what was essentially a training program where he learned the joy of consuming a superior man’s semen.</p><p>Karen was on board from the start. Most hotwives I’ve played with are. I’m not entirely sure why. I wonder if it’s the same reason I like it. I just love the notion that a cuckold is so willing and eager to embrace his place and feel that beautiful humiliation that he’ll eat my cum over and over again.</p><p>Karen and I were still using condoms when the training began, so we didn’t graduate to creampie cleanup right away. That was okay though. It gave me a chance to be a little more creative with how I wanted Jay to eat my loads, and I liked that it let Jay work his way up to cleaning another man’s cum from his wife’s pussy, which is unquestionably a bigger deal than licking it from somewhere else in her body.</p><p>Jay’s first chance to lick my load off his wife’s body came just a few nights after they’d shared the cum kiss.</p><p>I was sitting on their living room couch and Karen was on her knees between my legs. I’d given Jay the privilege of lying on his back beneath his wife so he could worship her pussy while she gave me head. I love that in that situation everyone gets pleasure except for the cuckold. His cock remains untouched, as it should be.</p><p>“Is he doing a good job?” I asked Karen. “Is your cuckold worshiping your pussy like a good boy?”</p><p>“He is,” she said as her hand moved up and down my long, thick cock. “He’s being a very good boy.”</p><p>I was sitting right at the edge of the couch, which afforded Jay a view of my cock as his wife wrapped her lips around it and continued blowing me. He was right where most cuckolds loved to be. He was eating pussy and watching Karen offer me her mouth and his hard little dick was not receiving an ounce of pleasure.</p><p>“You’ve gotten better, Karen,” I said as she bobbed up and down on my cock. “Much better, in fact. You’re going to be a world class cocksucker before you know it.”</p><p>Karen looked genuinely joyful as I complimented her oral skills. She worked hard, too. I always know I’m with a great hotwife when she finds joy in making me feel good. That’s a woman that likes to submit and that finds joy in giving pleasure to a real man, as opposed to her small-dicked husband who can’t fuck her worth a damn.</p><p>“I want you to make me cum on your tits, Karen,” I said. “Your cuckold is going to clean them up. He’s going to lick a nice, thick load off your tits after you’re done pleasuring me.”</p><p>Karen took my big cock between her breasts and offered a beautiful titjob as she smiled at me.</p><p>“Does that excite you, Karen? Do you like the idea of your little cucky boy licking a thick, sticky load of a real man’s cum off your tits?” I asked.</p><p>“It does,” she said. “I want to see him be a good little cleanup boy.”</p><p>Karen moaned as she brought my cock closer to an orgasm. She wrapped her lips around me and sucked me hard once more. She really had gotten better. Every blowjob was like a work of art now and the way she moved her tongue was absolutely perfect.</p><p>“Here it comes,” I said. “Take it on your tits, Karen. Take my load.”</p><p>Karen stroked my cock in front of her tits and I sprayed a massive load all over them. She made sure to direct the shots of semen all over her breasts, covering them quite nicely. Both her nipples got a good coating, too.</p><p>“Clean her tits, Jay,” I said. “Lick my cum off your wife’s beautiful breasts.”</p><p>Karen climbed off her husband’s face and he scrambled to his knees. His cock was hard as a rock as he stared at the stripes of cum that coated his wife’s breasts. </p><p>He looked up at Karen and she reached out and caressed his face and said, “Eat his cum, baby. Be a good cuckold and clean my bull’s cum off my tits.”</p><p>Jay leaned forward and paused just a few inches from her breasts. He took a moment to survey her cum-covered flesh and then dove in. He sucked my semen off her right nipple and then ran his tongue over her soft flesh, licking up as much of my load as he could. He leaned back, looked at Karen, and swallowed.</p><p>“Good boy,” she said.</p><p>“Play with his cock, Karen,” I instructed. “A cuckold deserves a reward when he’s being a good cum eater.”</p><p>Karen reached down and stroked her husband’s small dick while he licked my load off her tits.</p><p>“How does it make you feel to see your cuckold husband licking another man’s load off your breasts?” I asked her.</p><p>“I’m so fucking wet,” she said.</p><p>“You’re making your wife wet, Jay. You’re being a good cuckold and you’re turning her on. Doesn’t that make you happy?” I asked.</p><p>He looked up and nodded at me.</p><p>“Kiss your cuckold, Karen,” I instructed.</p><p>They shared a cummy kiss as I watched. She pulled him close and pressed her sticky breasts into his chest, leaving some of my seed behind. I liked that Jay was wearing just a bit of my cum too.</p><p>“Would you like to orgasm, Jay?” I asked.</p><p>He nodded.</p><p>“Then you may cum on your wife’s tits, but you have to clean it up if you do. Will you do that?” I asked.</p><p>Jay nodded.</p><p>“Go ahead, cum on her tits,” I said.</p><p>He stood up and stroked as Karen held her tits together for him. He looked down at his beautiful wife, moaned, and exploded. He shot almost as much cum as I had.</p><p>“Clean it up, baby,” Karen said. “Clean up your mess or that will be the last time you orgasm for a long while.”</p><p>I smile at Karen’s flash of dominance. I liked it. It meant that she almost certainly kept her husband on a tight leash when I wasn’t there.</p><p>Jay dropped to his knees and ate his cum off his wife’s breasts. I was surprised that he didn’t hesitate this time. Most guys do when they’ve just had an orgasm. Not Jay, though. He went for it, and he went for it aggressively. He licked up his load and soon enough Karen’s tits were clean.</p><p>“Come here, Karen,” I said as I patted the couch next to me.</p><p>She stood up and sat next to me. I put my arm around her and said, “Eat your wife’s pussy, Jay. She deserves to cum too.”</p><p>For his second cum consumption session I wanted Jay to eat my load directly out of a condom. I fucked Karen in their bed that night. We fucked on Jay’s side of the bed, of course. Karen’s pussy tended to drip a bit when we fucked, which meant her cuckold would go to sleep in a wet spot left by his wife and her bull, which was perfect.</p><p>First we fucked doggystyle. I had Karen face Jay, who was naked and on his knees on the floor. I had them look at each other while I took her from behind.</p><p>“Tell him why he’s on his knees and why I’m in your bed,” I demanded as I slid into her pussy from behind.</p><p>After letting loose a long moan as I filled her, Karen looked at her husband and said, “Because you make me cum when you fuck me and he only disappoints me when he fucks me. Because your cock is bigger than his. Because you last longer than he does.” She moaned again as I fucked her harder. I found her dirty talk rather arousing, to be honest. “Because you’re better than he is.”</p><p>I gave Karen’s ass a hard slap and she let out a loud moan. I grabbed her hips and fucked her harder. I felt her cunt clamp down on my cock as I bottomed out inside her over and over. Best of all, I felt all the signs of her growing arousal. She was moaning louder. She was pushing back on my cock. Her pussy was getting wetter. She was enjoying a hard doggystyle fucking.</p><p>I pulled out and flipped Karen onto her back and then spun her so she was lying right where her husband would be sleeping. I moved between her legs and roughly played with her breasts. I pulled on her nipples and kneaded her flesh as she writhed beneath me. I watched the pain and pleasure of being manhandled move across her face.</p><p>“Do you want me inside you?” I said.</p><p>“Yes, please, fuck me,” she begged.</p><p>I slipped my cock inside her, buried it to the hilt, and then wrapped my fingers around her throat. I applied the gentlest pressure and Karen stared into my eyes and unleashed a beautiful, deep moan.</p><p>She surrendered herself to me in that moment. She gave me everything and I responded by fucking her harder while her cuckold husband watched from his knees.</p><p>Karen had an orgasm almost immediately, too. She screamed and climaxed beneath me as I continued my assault on her pussy. I couldn’t quite tell, but it seemed like she experienced a short burst of rolling climaxes for a few minutes where the continued stimulation of my cock filling her pussy resulted in the greatest pleasure imaginable.</p><p>Then I climaxed in the condom. I filled it with a four day load and released my grip on Karen’s neck. I leaned down and we shared a deep, connected kiss while my cock continued to send pulses of pleasure through my body.</p><p>“That was good,” I said.</p><p>Karen laughed and added, “That was so much better than good. That was perfect. That might have been the best orgasm of my life.”</p><p>I pulled out and sat back on my knees.</p><p>“I’d like you to feed your cuckold,” I said. “Take the condom off and pour the contents in his mouth.”</p><p>Karen smiled, sat up, and gently pulled the full condom from my cock. She scooted out of the bed and stood in front of her husband.</p><p>“Open up, cuckold,” she said with just the right kind of dominance in her voice.</p><p>Jay tilted his head back and opened up. Karen placed the open end of the condom in his mouth and held it there as she held up the cum-filled end. My thick semen slowly moved down the latex and into Jay’s mouth.</p><p>He gagged a little as it hit the back of his throat, but there was still more to come and Jay managed to get control.</p><p>Karen ran her fingers from the tip of the condom to the base to squeeze out every last drop of my load.</p><p>“Show him,” she said.</p><p>Jay showed me the thick load of cum sitting in his mouth. I smiled and said, “Put the condom on his cock, Karen.”</p><p>Karen got on her knees and put the used condom on her husband’s cock. It didn’t fit, of course, but he seemed to enjoy having his cock coated in my cum.</p><p>“Jerk him off,” I said to Karen. “Don’t you dare swallow until she’s made you cum, Jay.”</p><p>Karen stroked her husband’s cock into my condom. He closed his mouth to make sure my cum didn’t drip out, but he didn’t swallow. He knew better than that. He knew he had to follow my directions.</p><p>He came in less than thirty seconds. He moaned through a closed mouth as his cum filled the tip of the condom. For a second I thought he might fall over as his legs seemed to go weak.</p><p>“Feed him his load,” I said.</p><p>Karen pulled the condom off Jay’s cock and once again upended it to pour the contents into his mouth. He took it all and looked a little like one of those girls in the crazy cum swallowing movies where a bunch of guys nut in her mouth.</p><p>“Now you can swallow,” I said to Jay.</p><p>He closed his mouth, closed his eyes, and swallowed all that cum. It looked like it took a bit of effort, but when he was done Jay opened his mouth and proudly displayed the fact that he’d drank every drop.</p><p>“Put the condom on Jay’s side of the bed and leave it there until he goes to sleep,” I said to Karen. It seemed like a nice little treat.</p><p>The third time Jay cleaned a load was a little more adventurous. We’d had a little cuckold chauffeur fun with him driving Karen and I around as we fooled around in the backseat. There was a lot of kissing, fingering, and eventually some cocksucking, and then I wanted to fuck her.</p><p>I could have had Karen climb on top and ride me while Jay drove us around, but I wanted him to be able to concentrate on the sex, not on the road, so I had him take us to a secluded spot where we could park off the road with very little chance of someone coming upon us.</p><p>We ended up at the end of a dirt road just after dark and I had Jay park the car and turn it off while Karen got naked, got on her back in the backseat, and spread her legs. I pulled out my cock, put on a condom, and slid into her pussy as Jay stood outside of the car and watched.</p><p>It was a quick, hard fuck. It was meant to be that way. Karen and I were both worked up from all the foreplay and I was ready to cum.</p><p>She got off first and I reached the brink of orgasm soon after. Instead of cumming in the condom, I pulled out, pulled it off, and sprayed my seed all over her stomach and in the area just above her pussy. I made a wondrous mess and then stepped out of the car.</p><p>“Clean her up, Jay, and don’t you dare lick her pussy,” I said.</p><p>I wanted him to be relegated to eating cum and to be denied the pleasure of licking his wife’s pussy after a real man had fucked her. I wanted him to understand that his role, first and foremost, was to do as he was told and that his pleasure didn’t matter one bit.</p><p>Jay climbed into the backseat and went to work eating my cum off his wife’s body. I saw her hands move into his hair and heard her say, “You’re such a cum slut,” as he did his job. Again I loved how much Karen was willing to participate in her husband’s cuckolding.</p><p>After he was done, Jay backed out of the car and Karen looked out at me. “Can you go again?” she asked. “I’m still so fucking horny.”</p><p>Of course I went again, and of course I made Jay clean up the mess afterwards.</p><p>The fifth time Jay cleaned up was after I stayed overnight for the first time (the fourth time was the night I stayed over, but that was another condom feeding). Karen had extended the invitation, saying that she wanted to spend the night in my arms while her husband spent the night alone in the guest room. I couldn’t say no to that.</p><p>Karen and I woke up together and after a little fooling around in bed we made our way to the kitchen to have breakfast. There was more kissing and fondling as we cooked together – we kept the menu simple: Eggs and English muffins – and by the time the food was done Karen was so horny that she insisted on freeing my cock from my underwear and riding me right at the kitchen table.</p><p>It was the first time we’d fucked without a condom – we’d both been tested – and she made me promise I wouldn’t cum inside her. I had no intention of doing so, though I nearly lost my load when Jay walked in while his wife was busy riding my dick to an orgasm.</p><p>“Did we wake you up, honey?” she asked.</p><p>“Yeah,” he said. His cock was hard, though that wasn’t a surprise. A cuckold is bound to get hard when he wakes up to the sound of his wife fucking a real man.</p><p>“Sit, Jay. Watch your wife ride my cock. Watch it slide in and out of her pussy. Watch me fuck her bareback,” I said.</p><p>Jay’s eyes went wide when he heard that. He looked between my legs and I’m sure he saw my cock sliding in and out of his wife’s pussy without the encumbrance of a condom.</p><p>“Cum on my cock, Karen. Cum on my cock as your cuckold watches,” I said.</p><p>Karen moaned and kissed me as she rode my cock faster. Our tongues danced as she bounced like a wild, wonderful slut. Then she had that orgasm.</p><p>“Kiss your cuckold,” I said.</p><p>Karen climbed off my cock, spun around, and kissed Jay as I stood up. I stroked my big cock and felt my orgasm approach. I smiled as I looked at one of the English muffins. I pulled the plate closer, aimed my cock at it, and coated it with my cum.</p><p>I pushed the plate in front of Jay. “Eat up, cuckold,” I said.</p><p>He picked up the English muffin and ate my cum.</p><p>“How does it taste?” Karen asked.</p><p>“It’s good,” Jay said.</p><p>“You love his cum, don’t you honey?” she asked.</p><p>He nodded and took another bite.</p><p>Jay’s training was far from complete, but he had long since passed the point of even thinking about resisting. He was a true cum eater and I would continue to explore ways of feeding him my load.</p><p>That includes creampies, which I’ll tell you about next time.</p>