<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="57770979" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>As had become customary, Jay answered the door wearing his chastity device and nothing more.</p><p>“Please, come in,” he said.</p><p>I nodded and headed straight for the bedroom. Karen was waiting in the bed and wearing an astonishingly sexy lingerie set, which I’d also requested.</p><p>“I’ve missed you,” she said as I entered.</p><p>It had been four days since we’d seen each other and both Karen and Jay had been forbidden from cumming, though I’d instructed them to indulge in some form of arousing play on a daily basis.</p><p>A cuckold should always be on the edge of arousal, but I wanted Karen to be worked up too. I wanted her to be in a state of wild, almost mad desire by the time I entered their home.</p><p>“I’ve missed you too,” I said as I approached the bed.</p><p>Karen moved to her knees and greeted me with an eager, passionate kiss as my hands moved down her back and grasped her ass.</p><p>Karen couldn’t keep her hands off my cock. She hastily unzipped my pants and freed me from the confines of my underwear, and since I’d also refrained from cumming for four days I was hard as a rock.</p><p>“Mmm, I missed your cock so much,” she said. “I can’t stop thinking about it. I can’t stop thinking about how fucking good you feel inside me and how hard you make me cum.”</p><p>Jay had entered the room and I turned and smiled at him before saying, “Do you hear that, Jay? Does it turn you on that your wife has been fantasizing about another man’s cock all week?”</p><p>“It does,” he said as he watched his wife’s fingers move up and down my shaft.</p><p>“Have you ever fantasized about your husband’s cock like that?” I asked Karen.</p><p>She laughed, looked at him, and said, “No, never. Jay’s cock doesn’t inspire that kind of desire. Even if he was big he still wouldn’t inspire that kind of desire. He’s a fucking cuckold. He wouldn’t know what to do with a big dick. He’d still cum in less than a minute. He’d still embarrass himself by spurting inside me before I even got turned on.”</p><p>Karen’s voice was laced with the years of frustration she’d felt with her husband. It poured out of her as she stared at him and stroked my cock. In the moment I mostly missed it. I should have paid closer attention, but I didn’t. I was caught up in my desire, and especially in the notion that I provided Karen the kind of sex her husband simply couldn’t. Remember, that’s part of the thrill for a bull. There’s something intensely arousing about the idea of fucking a woman far better than her husband has ever managed to fuck her.</p><p>“Would you like to suck my cock, Karen?” I asked.</p><p>She looked at me and nodded as a hungry smile crossed her face.</p><p>“Then get on your knees,” I said.</p><p>Karen got out of the bed and dropped to her knees. Her lips were around my cock in an instant and her tongue worked the head magnificently.</p><p>“Kneel next to your wife, Jay,” I said. “Watch her suck a real man’s cock.”</p><p>Jay nodded and dropped to his knees next to Karen. He watched from less than a foot away as she worshiped by big dick. It was a beautiful sight. Her eyes were closed and she had one hand working my shaft while the other played with my balls as she tried her best to take as much of me into her mouth as she could manage.</p><p>“Your wife is becoming a wonderful cocksucker, Jay,” I said. “How does it make you feel to know that you’ll never get to enjoy her newfound oral expertise?”</p><p>Jay looked up at me and I saw that beautiful cuckold angst in his eyes. I could tell he was in the throes of it. He was turned on, he was anxious, and he was a little bit scared. And yet I’m absolutely certain he would have given anything to be unlocked so he could play with his cock while he watched Karen worship me.</p><p>“It turns me on,” Jay answered. It seemed honest. I’m sure there were lots of other feelings too, but I like that he got right to the core of it.</p><p>The notion that Karen would never suck her husband’s dick again was immensely arousing to me. I didn’t know how true that was at the time, but I loved the idea that as long as she and I were together that my cock would be the only one to enter her mouth (with the exception of the occasional chastity blowjob).</p><p>“Kiss your cuckold,” I said.</p><p>Karen let my cock fall from her mouth and gave Jay a wickedly sloppy, sexy kiss. She shared the taste of my cock and my precum with him and they both seemed to get lost in it for a few moments.</p><p>“Suck my balls, Karen,” I said.</p><p>Karen looked up at me and flashed a smile before dropping a little lower and taking my balls into her mouth. She moaned and stroked the head of my cock as her tongue worked my sack with expert skill.</p><p>“You’re incredible, Karen,” I said. “You’ve gotten so much better at this. You’re like a fucking pornstar down there.”</p><p>She really was getting better. When we first got together it was obvious Karen hadn’t had much experience using her mouth to pleasure a man. With each subsequent visit she improved, though, which was also a source of great arousal for me. I was literally training this beautiful hotwife to get better at pleasing me and she was giving it her all. She was truly committed to being a good slut for me, which, as you might imagine, is exceptionally hot. </p><p>“Kiss him again,” I said. “Show him what a real man’s balls taste like.”</p><p>They kissed with the same fervor as before. Her tongue darted in and out of his mouth as Karen reached down to play with his locked cock and squeeze his swollen balls. I liked that little touch. I liked seeing her do a little more to tease her cuckold.</p><p>“Did you do as I instructed, Karen?” I asked when she looked up at me once more.</p><p>She nodded.</p><p>“Your pussy is protected?” I asked.</p><p>“Yes. I’ve been on birth control for a month as of yesterday,” she said.</p><p>Jay looked surprised, which was part of the plan.</p><p>“You didn’t think your wife and I were going to use condoms forever, did you?” I asked him. “I’m her man now. I’m the only one that’s going to be fucking your wife’s tight pussy, so it makes sense that I should start cumming inside her, don’t you think?”</p><p>Jay nodded as a giddy smile crossed Karen’s face.</p><p>“You’re looking forward to this, aren’t you Karen?” I asked.</p><p>“I’ve been fantasizing about it for a month,” she said. “From the moment you told me to go on birth control I’ve been fantasizing about you cumming inside me. I want you to fill me with your cum more than I’ve ever wanted anything.”</p><p>“How does that make you feel, Jay?” I asked.</p><p>“It…it turns me on,” he said. “It does.”</p><p>“That’s good, Jay. It should turn you on. A cuckold has no business cumming in his wife’s pussy. That privilege should go to the man that actually satisfies her sexual needs. In this case, I’m that man. I make your wife cum like she’s always needed and so I get to enjoy filling her with my load, as it should be.”</p><p>Both Karen and Jay wore looks of intense arousal that I loved. I wanted to get them both to a place of deep, overwhelming arousal. I wanted them to think of nothing other than the pursuit of their sexual pleasure.</p><p>“Karen, would you like to tell your cuckold what me cumming inside you means for him?” I asked.</p><p>Karen turned to Jay, offered him a soft kiss, and said, “It means you’re going to start cleaning my messy pussy after Alex fucks me. You’re going to be fed a steady diet of creampies.”</p><p>Jay smiled at his wife and the excitement he felt was obvious. He’d already been eating my cum every time I had an orgasm, so it wasn’t like he was fearful of cleaning up loads. Instead, he was joyful at getting to participate in the unprotected sex I’d be having with his wife.</p><p>“Does that excite you, honey?” Karen asked. “Do you like the idea of eating Alex’s cum from my pussy?”</p><p>Jay nodded and said, “It does.”</p><p>Karen turned away from him, swallowed my cock, and pulled off to share another kiss with her cuckold. Their lips stayed sealed together as their tongues danced. She played with his locked cock and teased his balls, all while stroking my cock. It was an exceptionally arousing sight.</p><p>After their kiss I bent over, helped Karen to her feet, and picked her up. I dropped her in their bed and pulled off her panties. I considered letting the cuckold worship her pussy a little, but I was too horny and she was already soaking wet.</p><p>“Tell me what you want,” I said as I rubbed the head of my dick over her swollen, soaking wet pussy lips.</p><p>“I want you to fuck me,” Karen replied. “I need you to fuck me. I need you to fill me with your cock. I need you to cum inside me.”</p><p>It was the desperation in her voice that I enjoyed most of all. She was saying what she knew I wanted to hear – and what Jay probably wanted to hear – but the tone of her voice made it clear that she was intensely, overwhelmingly aroused and that she genuinely needed me to fuck her. Four days without an orgasm was enough time to put her in a state of wildly enhanced arousal.</p><p>I pushed the head of my cock in her pussy and held it there as Karen closed her eyes and grasped the sheets.</p><p>“Please, Alex, don’t tease me. Just fuck me. Please, just fuck me,” she begged.</p><p>I’ll admit that I loved seeing her like that. I loved that I could inspire that kind of lusty reaction in a woman. I loved that just a little bit of denial was enough to make Karen seem like a wanton slut that wanted nothing in the world quite as much as she wanted my cock inside her.</p><p>“What do you want me to do, Jay?” I asked as I looked down at Karen.</p><p>“I want you to fuck my wife,” he said. “Please, give her what she needs. Fuck her. Make her cum. Cum inside her.”</p><p>“Isn’t he a good husband?” I asked Karen.</p><p>She smiled and grabbed my ass to try and pull me into her. I gave her what she wanted and plunged every inch of my cock into the lingerie-clad married woman beneath me.</p><p>“Fuck, Alex!” she cried out.</p><p>I had no interest in holding back at that point. I was just as turned on as Karen was. I was just as desperate for her pussy as she was for my cock.</p><p>That’s why I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her pussy. She closed her eyes and arched her back to receive my deep thrusts and she unleashed a nonstop series of low, lusty moans as her body seemed to be completely enveloped by a rare kind of pleasure.</p><p>I felt like I was experiencing the same thing. Every thrust into her body brought with it a shock of pleasure in my loins. The head of my cock felt like it was alive in a rare, wonderful way.</p><p>“Alex, fuck, I’m cumming!” Karen screamed after just a few minutes of deep thrusting.</p><p>I fucked her right through her orgasm and then held my cock deep inside her.</p><p>“That was the hardest I’ve ever cum,” Karen said before pulling my lips to hers for a deep, sensual kiss that seemed to go on forever. “Keep fucking me,” she said. “Don’t stop. Keep fucking me until you cum inside me.”</p><p>We kissed as I resumed fucking Karen’s soaking wet pussy. Her hands moved over my back and down to my ass as she moaned into my mouth.</p><p>As I got closer I started to fuck her faster. I couldn’t ignore the pleasure building between my legs. I was ready to pump her full of my cum.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” Karen said. “Cum inside me!”</p><p>I buried my cock in Karen’s perfect, slippery pussy and unleashed my load. The orgasm was intensely pleasurable and she made it better by kissing my neck and squeezing my ass as my cock pulsed inside her.</p><p>“Thank you,” Karen whispered as my orgasm concluded.</p><p>We shared a long, deeply-connected kiss as I held my cock inside her.</p><p>“That was incredible,” I said.</p><p>Karen smiled. “I can’t wait to do it again.”</p><p>I slowly pulled out and moved aside so Jay could stare at her gaping pussy.</p><p>“Are you hungry, cuckold?” I asked.</p><p>He looked up at me and nodded.</p><p>“Then clean your wife’s pussy. Avoid her clit, though. It’s likely too sensitive for your tongue,” I instructed.</p><p>I laid next to Karen and we kissed as Jay moved between her legs and began to clean my creampie from her pussy.</p><p>Karen moaned and reached down to grasp her husband’s head and hold him in place. She seemed to find immense delight in his eagerness to lick my load out of her.</p><p>“That’s it, cuckold,” she said. “Eat his fucking load. Lick another man’s cum out of your wife’s pussy. Get used to it, too, because this is going to happen a lot more often from now on. Alex has replaced you. His cock is the only one I want in my pussy from now on. Yours won’t be coming anywhere near my cunt, not when it’s hard, at least. Only your tongue will be allowed to penetrate me.”</p><p>Jay moaned as Karen offered a touch of verbal humiliation while her husband cleaned my cum out of her sloppy pussy.</p><p>“You like putting him in his place, don’t you?” I asked.</p><p>Karen smiled and said, “I do.”</p><p>I ran my fingers over her stomach and gently squeezed her breasts in the lace bra she’d worn for me. “Does it turn you on to humiliate him?”</p><p>Karen nodded and looked down at her husband, who was still busy diving into her pussy for traces of my cum.</p><p>“Does his cum taste good, honey?” Karen asked.</p><p>Jay looked up from her pussy and nodded.</p><p>“Does it taste better when you’re eating it from my pussy?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he said as a giddy smile crossed his face.</p><p>Karen looked at me and said, “He’s pathetic.”</p><p>“It turns you on though, doesn’t it? You like having a pathetic little cuckold bitch to service your pussy after a real man has fucked you, don’t you?” I asked.</p><p>“I do,” Karen said as she grabbed two handfuls of Jay’s hair and directed his mouth to her clit. “Make me cum, cuckold. Suck on my clit and make me cum.”</p><p>I watched Jay go to work and not long after Karen had another orgasm. It struck me as a kindness to let her cuckold be responsible for it and it seemed to bring him a significant measure of joy.</p><p>Afterwards, Karen gently pushed Jay from between her legs and I said, “I’d like a beer, Jay. Would you like anything, Karen?”</p><p>“I’ll take a beer too, actually,” she said.</p><p>Jay stood and I chuckled at the long string of precum dripping from the tip of his locked up cock. When he left the room Karen rolled onto her side and snuggled up against my body. We kissed and her hand moved between my legs.</p><p>“Will you stay the night?” she asked.</p><p>“I will,” I said. “Once isn’t going to be enough for me.”</p><p>“Good,” she said.</p><p>We fucked three more times throughout the night and once the next morning. Jay cleaned each and every load like a good cuckold.</p>