<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=my%20bull%20says">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="75686031" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Fuck me, Grant. Fuck me!” Jessica screamed.</p><p>Grant was close to cumming. Joel could see it. He’d watched them fuck enough times to recognize the signs. His wife’s bull was fucking her with great vigor. His groans were a little louder and closer together. His balls had tightened up a bit. He was on the verge of unleashing his load inside Jessica’s perfect pussy.</p><p>“Cum inside me!” she cried out. “Please, cum inside me! Fill me! Fill my pussy!”</p><p>Grant had cum in Jessica countless times since they started having unprotected sex but Joel still found it hugely arousing. It triggered his inner cuckold like nothing else. He loved hearing his wife beg for someone else’s cum. Even more than that, he loved knowing that Jessica found it genuinely pleasurable to have Grant cum inside her. He knew it turned her on. He knew that sometimes she masturbated to the idea of it. She was so enthralled with her bull that her body had developed a deep desire to bring him pleasure and there was no greater pleasure for a man than cumming in the warm, wet, willing pussy of a beautiful woman.</p><p>Eventually Grant buried his cock inside her and unleashed his load. He closed his eyes and a look of intense pleasure came over his face as his body expelled his seed into the waiting, eager pussy of the woman he’d thoroughly charmed with his sexual skills.</p><p>“That was incredible,” Jessica said of the sex that had given her two orgasms before Grant unleashed his seed.</p><p>“It was my pleasure,” Grant replied.</p><p>They shared a soft, surprisingly long kiss as his cock remained inside her. Joel watched it all from his knees, as had become typical. He was locked in chastity and forbidden from touching his imprisoned cock because he didn’t deserve any hint of physical pleasure until Jessica or Grant gave him permission.</p><p>When her bull pulled out Jessica turned to show Joel her freshly-fucked, stretched out, cum-filled pussy. He stared at her slick, swollen lips and the trickle of thick, creamy cum slowly dripping out of her. It was the purest symbol of his cuckolding and to gaze upon it was thrilling in a way he couldn’t describe.</p><p>“Come closer,” Jessica said.</p><p>Joel crawled to the edge of the bed and looked up at his wife and her bull before his gaze returned to her pussy.</p><p>“There are two men in this room,” Jessica said. “However, one is clearly superior to the other. Do you know which man is superior?”</p><p>“Grant is the superior man,” Joel asked. The answer was obvious. The answer had been obvious from the first time Grant fucked his wife. It was humiliating to admit, especially with Grant in the room, but Joel knew there was a purpose to his wife’s question. He knew she was almost certainly driving towards something and that it was his place to go along with it.</p><p>“That’s right,” Jessica said as Grant pulled her a little closer and rested his arm across her chest. “Grant is the superior man in my life. That’s why he has exclusive access to my pussy. That’s why he gets to cum inside me and you’re locked in that little cage. That’s why he gets blowjobs and you barely get handjobs. That’s why he gets to spend the night in our bed when he’s here. That’s why I go to his house and spend the night sleeping in his arms while you’re alone in our bed. That’s why you’re a cuckold and he’s a bull.”</p><p>Joel’s body hummed with arousal. That was partially due to being locked in his cage for nearly two weeks, but it was mostly because he’d sunk so deep into his status as a cuckold that he found every word his wife uttered hugely pleasurable. It was unquestionably humiliating too, but he was past the point where the humiliation hurt. Now it was a source of pleasure for him.</p><p>“Are you ready to take the next step in your cuckolding?” Grant asked as he casually played with Jessica’s breasts.</p><p>“I am,” Joel said, though he had no idea what he was agreeing to.</p><p>“Look at my pussy,” Jessica instructed. “What do you see?”</p><p>“I see Grant’s cum leaking out of you,” Joel answered.</p><p>“How does it make you feel to see my cum leaking out of your wife?” Grant asked.</p><p>“It turns me on,” Joel replied. “It makes me happy. It feels like a symbol of the changes our marriage has undergone. I know that you give my wife the kind of pleasure she has always deserved and that I’ve always failed to give her. I know that you make her feel good in ways I’m not capable of making her feel good. Your cum inside her feels like the ultimate symbol of all of that. When Jessica welcomes your seed into her body it feels like the perfect representation of what our marriage has become.”</p><p>Joel’s answer seemed to satisfy both his wife and her bull as wide, joyful smiles spread across their faces.</p><p>“I’m glad you feel that way,” Grant said.</p><p>“I am too, because it means you should understand what I need you to do for me,” Jessica added. “I need you to clean Grant’s cum from my pussy. I need you to lick it all up. I need you to be a good cuckold and show me that you understand your place.”</p><p>Joel felt what he assumed was a perfectly natural kind of resistance to the idea of consuming another man’s cum. It felt like a significant step further than eating his own. It made him hesitate. It made him ask, “But…why?”</p><p>Grant put his arm around Jessica and kissed her neck, eliciting a smile before she looked at Joel and said, “My bull says a cuckold should always clean a superior man’s cum from his wife’s pussy. He says it’s a cuckold’s place to consume the seed of the man his wife has chosen to give her body to. Will you be a good cuckold and clean his load out of me?”</p><p>Joel looked at the thick cum that slowly dripped from his wife’s pussy. He imagined moving between her legs to clean it. He imagined submitting to further cuckold humiliation.</p><p>“This is your place, Joel,” Grant said as he took Jessica’s perky breast in his hand. He gently pulled on her nipple and elicited a moan as Joel watched his wife close her eyes and bite her lip. “It’s your place to clean my cum from your wife’s pussy. Show her that you understand your new role in your marriage. Show her that you’re committed to being a good cuckold. Clean her pussy. Clean my cum from her pussy. Lick up every drop. Swallow it. Take my cum inside you just like she took it inside her. Show Jessica that you know and embrace your place.”</p><p>Jessica opened her eyes and smiled at Joel before another wave of desire seemed to wash over her while Grant continued to play with her breasts.</p><p>“Do it,” she said. “This is what’s right. This is what cuckolding is. You’re no longer the man you were. You’re no longer the kind of husband that gets to fuck his wife when he desires. You’re no longer the kind of husband that gets to cum inside his wife. You’re a cuckold now. You don’t get to fuck me. You don’t get to cum inside me. You don’t get to enjoy my body. You sacrificed all of that when you asked me to cuckold you. Now you need to embrace your place. You need to take the next step. You need to start eating Grant’s cum from my pussy whenever he fills me. You need to consume his loads to show me that you understand your place.”</p><p>“Crawl between your wife’s legs, Joel,” Grant said in a commanding voice. “Crawl between Jessica’s legs and clean my cum out of her. Consume my seed. Show your wife that you accept your place as her cuckold.”</p><p>Joel moved closer to his wife’s cum-filled pussy. He admired the beauty of her labia and the thickness of Grant’s cum as it pooled at the entrance to her body.</p><p>Jessica reached out and caressed Joel’s face. He looked up at her and she smiled. “It’s okay,” she said. “This is what I want. It’s what I need. You probably don’t know it yet, but it’s what you need too. There’s nothing to fear. You already eat your own cum. Eating Grant’s cum is just a small step forward. Someday you’ll recognize that it’s an honor to be granted permission to clean him from me. You’ll understand that many cuckolds are denied that pleasure and that they’d be jealous of you because Grant and I have given you permission to clean a superior man’s seed from my pussy. Now clean me. Clean him out of me.”</p><p>Joel took a deep breath and pushed his tongue into the cum pooling between his wife’s pussy lips. Immediately he noticed the subtle difference in taste when compared to his own cum. Grant’s load was thicker, too. Joel scooped some onto his tongue and swallowed it.</p><p>Jessica moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. Her touch was reassuring and when Joel looked up he saw a smile on his wife’s face.</p><p>“You’re making me so happy,” she said. “This is your place, Joel, and it makes me so happy to see that you understand that. It makes me so happy to see that you know it’s your place to clean the cum of the man I’ve chosen to satisfy my sexual needs, the man that has replaced you in our bed.”</p><p>Emboldened by his wife’s approval, Joel pressed his lips against her pussy and pushed his tongue deep inside. He scooped up more of Grant’s cum and swallowed. His cock throbbed in its cage as he embraced being what his wife and her bull had turned him into. He embraced being a cuckold. He wasn’t yet to the place where he genuinely appreciated being given the chance to eat Grant’s cum, but he Jessica was almost certainly right. He probably would end up in that place.</p><p>“It’s beautiful,” Jessica said.</p><p>Grant smiled and they shared a soft kiss. “I told you it would be. There’s nothing better than when a cuckold accepts his place and there’s no better place for a cuckold to be than between his wife’s legs after a real man has satisfied her sexual needs and left his seed deep in her pussy.”</p><p>Joel looked up with his tongue buried in Jessica’s pussy and saw the way his wife was looking at her bull. He saw a sense of desire and even a little bit of admiration. He saw that Grant really had filled a need in Jessica’s life, a need that her husband clearly wasn’t meeting.</p><p>“I need you,” Jessica said. “I need you to fuck me again.”</p><p>They kissed, this time with far greater passion. Jessica clearly sucked on Grant’s tongue and his hands worked her breasts with the intent to arouse. Joel kept his tongue working the entire time, cleaning out more of Grant’s cum and swallowing everything. He felt like he was playing a part in his wife’s arousal and it thrilled him.</p><p>“See, cuckold?” Grant said. “When you embrace your place you make your wife happy. You make her life joyful, you inspire desire, and you lead to more of the sexual pleasure that she deserves. Isn’t that a good thing?”</p><p>“Yes,” Joel answered. “It’s a very good thing.”</p><p>Grant rolled back and his hard cock sprang into view. Jessica wrapped her fingers around it and looked down at Joel. “Are you finished? Did you clean me?”</p><p>“I did,” Joel said.</p><p>“Good. Then wait on your knees as Grant fucks me again. When we’re finished I want to sit on your face and feed you another load. I want to look down into your eyes as you drink him from my pussy. Do you want that?” she asked.</p><p>“Very much so,” Joel said.</p><p>He sank to his knees by the side of the bed and watched Jessica straddle her bull and sink her pussy onto his cock. Her moans filled the room and Grant grabbed her ass before he began fucking his cock up into her. Joel watched his wife’s pussy stretch around the big cock. He watched another man satisfy her and smiled. He’d played a part in their mutual desire. Soon he’d be eating another load. Perhaps if he fed on Grant’s cum like a good cuckold his wife would want to fuck again. Perhaps he’d get to watch them have sex a third time. What a treat that would be.</p>