<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=cum%20eating%20cuckold">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="46659979" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Hey honey!” Madison called out.</p><p>“I’m in the living room!” Zack called back.</p><p>A few moments later Madison walked into the room. Zack stared and smiled. She looked radiant in a pair of ripped jeans, an off-the-shoulder white sweater, and a pair of casual black high heels.</p><p>“You look incredible,” he said.</p><p>Madison smiled. “You mentioned that.”</p><p>Zack had been effusive in his praise of her beauty when she’d left for lunch with a friend. Her outfit was decidedly casual, but there was something about it he found astoundingly sexy, so he’d made sure to say so.</p><p>“How was lunch?” Zack asked.</p><p>Madison moved towards the couch and sat across Zack’s lap. He put his hands around her and let his fingers move up the smooth skin of her back. She offered a soft kiss on the lips and he eagerly accepted.</p><p>“It was wonderful,” Madison said. “Truly wonderful.”</p><p>They kissed again. This was more than a soft kiss, though. It was an eager, aggressive kiss.</p><p>“What’s gotten into you?” Zack asked. Madison didn’t usually return from lunch with a friend feeling insanely lusty.</p><p>“I don’t know,” she said. “I guess I’m just turned on all the time because it turns out I have an exceptionally kinky husband that loves to play the kinds of games that thrill his wife.”</p><p>Zack thought of his promise to clean Blake’s cum from her pussy. He felt certain that’s what Madison was talking about. He wondered if she was picturing it in her head at that very moment.</p><p>“Oh yeah? I turn you on?” he asked.</p><p>Madison reached up and caressed his face. She pulled him close for another kiss and said, “More than you can even imagine,” she said.</p><p>“Do you want to go to the bedroom?” Zack asked.</p><p>Madison smiled and said, “I thought you’d never ask.” She stood up and offered her hand and pulled him up the stairs and down the hallway.</p><p>In the bedroom, Madison spun around and put her arms around Zack’s neck. They kissed in the fervent, lusty manner that indicates overwhelming mutual desire.</p><p>“I need to feel your tongue,” Madison said as she stepped back.</p><p>Zack reached out and unbuttoned her jeans. He slowly pulled the zipper down and pushed her pants to the floor. Madison pulled off her sweater and revealed a surprising, delightful lack of a bra.</p><p>“You’re so beautiful,” Zack said as he stared at his nearly nude wife.</p><p>Madison smiled as she stepped backwards and sat on the edge of the bed. She beckoned Zack closer with a finger. He approached and she reached out to unzip his pants and free his hard cock.</p><p>“Do you crave my pussy, baby?” Madison asked as her fingers skillfully pleasured the head of Zack’s cock.</p><p>“More than you know,” he said.</p><p>Madison giggled and slid back in the bed. She spread her legs. For the first time Zack noticed the wetness in her panties.</p><p>“Someone’s excited,” he said.</p><p>“It’s more than that, baby,” Madison said.</p><p>Zack looked at the wet spot between his wife’s legs and let his eyes drift up her body. He saw the naughty smile on her face.</p><p>“You didn’t go to lunch with your friend, did you?” Zack asked as he stood at the side of the bed.</p><p>“No, I didn’t,” Madison replied. “I lied about that.”</p><p>Zack pulled down his pants and underwear and kicked them aside. He yanked his shirt over his head and tossed it on the ground.</p><p>Madison slipped her fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties and pulled them down as slowly as possible.</p><p>“What did you do while you were out?” Zack asked.</p><p>“What do you think I did?” Madison asked in response.</p><p>Zack’s eyes were focused between his wife’s legs. “I think you let Blake cum inside you.”</p><p>Madison’s pussy appeared as she pulled her panties down. It was a mess. A beautiful mess. There was sticky cum clinging to her labia and the skin around her pussy. Zack had no doubt there was cum still inside her, too.</p><p>“You’re right,” Madison said. “I couldn’t resist. I know I was supposed to wait for this weekend, but I couldn’t. I needed to feel his bare cock inside me. I needed to feel him exploding inside me. I needed Blake to fill me with his cum. I needed the man that gives me such pleasure to enjoy the thrill of pumping his load in my married pussy.”</p><p>Zack felt weak in the knees as Madison’s words wormed their way into his brain. He couldn’t tear his gaze away from her messy pussy.</p><p>“Now I need you to do what you promised, baby. I need you to clean Blake’s cum out of my pussy. I need you to clean every drop like a good cuckold,” Madison said as she pulled off her panties and tossed them onto the bedroom floor. “Come here. Fulfill your promise. Clean his load out of me.”</p><p>Zack didn’t need to be convinced. Crawling between his wife’s legs and licking up a load of cum felt like second nature. He’d already tasted Blake’s cum. He’d eaten countless creampies of his own making. This wasn’t that much different.</p><p>Madison moaned the moment his tongue touched her flesh. Her hands grabbed his head as she said, “That’s it. Eat it all. Eat every drop of his cum. Clean me up and make me cum like a good cuckold.”</p><p>Zack wanted nothing more than to make his wife cum and he knew that eating Blake’s load out of her was going to do that. He knew she found it even more arousing than when he cleaned his own loads. He knew it filled Madison with a kind of wild lust she rarely experienced.</p><p>“That’s so good. That’s so fucking good. Push your tongue inside me, baby. Taste his seed. Lick it out of me. Clean me. Fucking clean me,” she demanded.</p><p>Madison moaned louder. Her breathing grew more rapid. Zack pushed his tongue inside her and scooped out Blake’s cum. It tasted a little different from his. It was a bit saltier and a touch sweeter. He didn’t find it the slightest bit unpleasant.</p><p>“How does his cum taste?” Madison asked as she grabbed Zack’s hair and pulled his head from between her legs.</p><p>“It’s delicious,” Zack replied. “I love it. I love eating his cum out of you.”</p><p>He found it thrilling to admit. It was true, though. He did love it. His cock was throbbing beautifully as he cleaned her pussy. He knew he’d cum in an instant if he masturbated.</p><p>“Good,” Madison said. “Keep cleaning. Make me cum.”</p><p>Zack returned to cleaning her pussy. He used his fingers to play with her clit while licking the cum out of her and cleaning her labia and inner thighs. He licked up every bit of sticky fluid he could find and swallowed every drop.</p><p>“That’s it,” Madison said between loud, sensual moans. “That’s it. Clean me. Clean my fucking cunt. Clean my dirty little pussy!”</p><p>Moments later, Madison had a massive orgasm. She pulled hard on Zack’s hair. Her pussy lips spread around his lips and nose. She made a sticky mess all over him.</p><p>After her climax passed, Madison gently pushed him back. He looked up and saw a blissful smile on his wife’s face.</p><p>“Thank you,” she said. “Thank you for being a good cum eating cuckold.”</p><p>“My pleasure,” Zack replied.</p><p>“Cum in your hand and eat it,” Madison demanded.</p><p>Zack felt a little disappointed he wouldn’t get to fuck his wife, but he didn’t hesitate to wrap his fingers around his cock and jerk off.</p><p>Madison looked up and smiled. It seemed that Zack’s obedience thrilled her. “You’re going to be fucking me less often from now on,” she said. “You’re going to be jerking off into your hand a lot more often.”</p><p>Zack didn’t object. He couldn’t. His cock no longer made Madison cum. Blake’s cock had taken that role in their marriage.</p><p>Madison sat up, pushed two fingers into her pussy, and pulled them out. She held them in front of Blake’s face. They were coated with slick fluid. She pressed them against his tongue and he opened up.</p><p>“Suck them clean like a good little cuckold,” she said. Her voice was laced with a delicious kind of dominance.</p><p>Zack sucked on her fingers. She pushed them in and out of his mouth. She smiled. He groaned and came in his hand. Madison laughed gleefully.</p><p>“Eat your load,” she said.</p><p>Zack obeyed.</p><p><br></p><p>“Blake’s going to spend the night,” Madison informed Zack as she sat down to do her makeup.</p><p>“Of course,” Zack replied.</p><p>Madison turned and smiled at him. “You really don’t mind that another man is going to spend the night in your bed, do you?”</p><p>“I don’t,” Zack said. “I really don’t. I just want you to be happy. That’s the thing that makes me happy.”</p><p>“Come here,” Madison said as she turned to Zack and opened her arms.</p><p>He walked towards his wife and dropped to his knees next to her. Madison pulled Zack into a hug. The soft satin of her robe pressed against his face and felt wonderfully soothing.</p><p>“I love you,” Madison said. “I love you so much. I love that you’ve become such a good cuckold for me.”</p><p>“I love you too,” Zack said as Madison released him from the hug and he looked up at his wife. “Thank you for helping me to become such a good cuckold for you. Thank you for taking us deeper into this lifestyle. Thank you for everything.”</p><p>Six months had passed since Zack had first cleaned Blake’s cum from his wife’s pussy. They’d taken that time to deepen their commitment to cuckolding, which meant a great deal more creampie cleanup for Zack. In the past two months Blake had begun spending one or two nights a week at their home, relegating Zack to the guest room while his wife slept with another man in their bed.</p><p>“Remember to keep your phone with you at all times tonight. You’re on call for clean up duty and anything else Blake or I might need,” Madison instructed him as she turned back to the vanity to begin doing her makeup.</p><p>“Of course,” Zack said.</p><p>He’d grown accustomed to serving Madison and her bull on the nights when Blake stayed over. His service was largely contained to fetching them drinks, going down on Madison before she and her bull fucked, and cleaning creampies out of her afterwards. Most nights he cleaned her two or three times and he’d almost always get to clean her again in the morning before Blake left.</p><p>“Do you want to pick out the lingerie I’m going to wear for him?” Madison asked as she applied a light foundation to her skin.</p><p>Zack smiled. “I’d love to.”</p><p>“Go right ahead,” Madison said. “Make it a little sluttier than usual, though. I want to get fucked hard tonight.”</p><p>Zack stepped into the closet and admired his wife’s ever-growing lingerie collection. Most weeks they bought something new for her to wear for Blake. Some weeks Madison would send Zack out by himself with instructions to purchase something that her bull would love to fuck her in.</p><p>Zack picked out a pair of black stockings, a garter belt, crotchless black panties, and a demi-cup bra that would leave Madison’s nipples exposed.</p><p>Madison turned and smiled as he stepped into the bedroom with the ensemble in his hands. “I guess you really want Blake to fuck me hard tonight, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>“You know I do,” Zack as he laid the lingerie on the bed. “I want him to fuck you hard and fill you with cum so I can enjoy the pleasure of cleaning him out of you.”</p><p>“You’ve really become the perfect cuckold,” she said.</p><p>Zack took it as a compliment. He liked that she thought of him that way. He didn’t mind that her pussy was almost exclusively Blake’s to enjoy. He didn’t mind that he consumed a great deal of cum nowadays. He didn’t mind that she clearly enjoyed fucking her bull more than she enjoyed fucking him. He liked all of it.</p><p>“I love you madly,” Madison said.</p><p>“I love you too,” Zack replied.</p><p>Ultimately, what made it work was that Zack was convinced Madison loved him more than she ever had. She said so all the time and he believed her. He felt the same way. He was madly, wildly in love with his wife and cuckolding had brought them closer together in more ways than one.</p><p>“Will you make sure the beer you bought for Blake is chilled and let him in when he arrives?” Madison asked.</p><p>It was her polite way of asking Zack to leave her alone for a while before her bull arrived.</p><p>“Of course,” he said.</p><p>He left the bedroom and imagined his wife in the lingerie he’d picked out. He imagined Blake’s cock sliding into her pussy. He imagined her cumming hard on it as he waited in the guest bedroom or the living room. He imagined his phone buzzing with a text inviting him to clean her creampie. He loved being her cuckold. </p>