<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/36756015">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="38810377" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>I was amazed that Naomi’s desire never seemed to fade. Even after she’d been with Derek she was almost always willing to be with me, too, and she seemed to have no trouble cumming when we were together.</p><p>It’s because of her willingness that I remember the first time she denied me. There wasn’t anything cruel about it; don’t get me wrong. It was actually kind of sweet, and it probably won’t surprise you to know that I ended up finding it kind of arousing.</p><p>It began with a foot massage. We were watching TV and Naomi was wearing a pair of navy blue pajama shorts with lace trim. I don’t think they were designed to be overtly sexy, but I still found them impossibly arousing.</p><p>I started by rubbing her calves. Her skin was smooth and soft and it felt good just to touch her. We were both still watching TV, but Naomi would moan appreciatively every few minutes as I touched her.</p><p>That led to the foot massage. I really like making her feel good and it takes almost no effort to rub her feet, so I figured I would go for it. Not surprisingly, Naomi thoroughly enjoyed it.</p><p>“That feels incredible, honey,” she said at one point.</p><p>That kind of stuff always makes me smile. It’s such a small thing, but I like knowing that I’m responsible for making her feel good in any way.</p><p>The foot rub then extended to moving my hands up her legs. I’d get closer and closer to her crotch and I could see the look of pleasure on her face. I know Naomi well enough to be able to spot arousal when it happens for her, and it was definitely happening as I rubbed her.</p><p>She wasn’t wearing any panties beneath her pajama shorts, so I was able to slip my fingers inside them and tease her pussy a few times. It was enough to confirm that she was quite wet and to help arouse her even more.</p><p>Not surprisingly, all of this made my cock hard. It was foreplay, basically, and it got us both worked up. I figured I would go for it, so I moved in for a kiss. Naomi returned it eagerly and soon we were full-on fooling around.</p><p>I lifted the tank top she was wearing and sucked on her nipples as she moaned and ran her fingers through my hair. She played with my cock through my shorts. I slipped a hand into her shorts and fingered her pussy.</p><p>Then I moved to get up. “Where are you going?” Naomi asked.</p><p>“To get a condom,” I answered.</p><p>It still felt a little weird to have to put on a condom to fuck my wife, but I still found it arousing that Derek was the only man allowed to cum inside her.</p><p>What surprised me was that Naomi stopped me. “No, not tonight,” she said.</p><p>“No condom?” I asked. I knew that probably wasn’t what she meant, but I was hopeful.</p><p>“No, honey,” Naomi said softly. “No sex tonight.”</p><p>I sat on the couch and turned to my wife. She looked impossibly beautiful and my cock still throbbed.</p><p>“Why?” I asked.</p><p>Naomi sat up and rubbed my thigh. She gave me a sweet, sympathetic look and said, “I know this might sound a little crazy, but I’m seeing Derek tomorrow and I want to save myself for him. I want to be all worked up for him, for his body, for his cock.”</p><p>We kissed as Naomi unzipped my shorts and pulled out my dick. Her tongue explored my mouth while her fingers wrapped around my shaft and stroked me.</p><p>Her voice was breathless as she asked, “Is that okay? Would you be okay with a handjob?”</p><p>I nodded and kissed her again. I’m honestly not sure if I would have preferred a lusty, cuckold-fueled handjob or the chance to fuck her. Both seemed like deeply satisfying outcomes in their own way.</p><p>“Wait here,” Naomi said.</p><p>I sat and watched her walk to the bedroom. She returned soon after, having stripped out of her clothes. She was holding a condom in her hand as she sauntered down the hallway with an irresistible, exaggerated sway in her hips.</p><p>I knew she wasn’t going to fuck me, so I wasn’t sure what the condom was for. I was curious to find out, though.</p><p>Naomi placed the condom on the armrest and straddled me. We kissed and then she offered her breasts. I sucked her nipples and listened to my wife moan as she caressed my hair.</p><p>“You don’t mind waiting until after Derek has had me, do you?” Naomi asked.</p><p>There was something about her phrasing that I loved. She was implying that she’d be giving herself to Derek instead of me.</p><p>I looked up at her and smiled. “Is it crazy that I like it?”</p><p>Naomi kissed my forehead and said, “It’s not crazy at all. It just means that you and I perfect for each other.”</p><p>“Do you wish he was here right now?” I asked. “Do you wish you were straddling him? Do you wish you could sink down onto his cock and make love to him on our couch?”</p><p>We didn’t indulge in a great deal of talk like that, but I couldn’t resist. My desire was fueled by her denial in favor of Derek and I wanted more. I wanted to deepen that desire. I wanted to play.</p><p>“Yes,” Naomi whispered as she pulled my head against her chest. I kissed her breasts and groaned. I soaked in the reality that she was on top of me while wishing she was on top of her boyfriend.</p><p>“I wish he was here too,” I said. “I wish he was inside you. I wish I was in the office listening to you moan as he filled you.”</p><p>Naomi kissed me aggressively. It felt like I was igniting her desire with my dirty talk, like I was filling her head with the perfect fantasy and that she wanted Derek inside her as much as I did.</p><p>After the kiss she grabbed the condom and handed it to me. “Put this on,” she said. “It’ll be easier to clean up. Plus, it feels right, doesn’t it? Derek cums inside me and you cum in condoms, right?”</p><p>I tore open the condom wrapped and put it on. I liked the imagery she’d planted in my head. Derek was the one that got to cum inside her. Her boyfriend, whom she was in love with, got to spill his seed in my wife’s pussy and I got to cum in a condom when she gave me permission to enjoy her, which she’d just denied me. I’ll admit, I was thoroughly aroused by the whole thing.</p><p>Naomi climbed off of me and sat on the couch. She wrapped her fingers around my latex-wrapped cock and stroked me.</p><p>“Are you still okay with our arrangement?” she asked. “Are you still okay with Derek cumming in your wife’s pussy?”</p><p>She was probably asking a genuine question, but she delivered it in the lustiest way possible. I could feel her hot breath on my neck as she whispered into my ear. Her choice of words made it impossible to think about anything other than Derek’s cock ejaculating inside my wife.</p><p>“I love it,” I said. “I know it’s crazy, but it turns me on so much.”</p><p>It felt a little crazy to admit it. I had long since accepted that I was thoroughly aroused by Naomi having a boyfriend, but embracing the kinkier elements of it still had an aspect of danger to it. I couldn’t help but feel aroused, though.</p><p>“Mmm, it is wild, isn’t it?” Naomi said before kissing my neck. The softness of her lips sent a shiver down my spine. “My body accepts and absorbs his cum and yours ends up in a condom.”</p><p>“Which ends up in the trash,” I added, finishing her thought. It was a little extreme, but it’s where my mind went. He cums inside her and my cum gets thrown out.</p><p>“I crave him, baby,” Naomi said as she stroked me faster. “My body craves him. My pussy gets wet just thinking about him. I ache for him, for his cock, for his cum inside me.”</p><p>She was putting on a show and she was doing it for me. She was trying to make my orgasm exceptional and she was doing a great job of it. Maybe she felt bad about denying me. Maybe she was just doing what came naturally. I didn’t care. It felt so good.</p><p>“Fuck, Naomi, that feels so good,” I said.</p><p>She moved to her knees and kept stroking me while offering her breast. I kissed the soft, perky flesh and sucked on her nipples.</p><p>“Cum for me, baby. Cum in the condom. Fill it,” she urged me. Her fingers were tight around the head of my cock and she was stroking me with speed and skill.</p><p>I moaned with her nipple in my mouth. I flicked my tongue back and forth over it. Then I came. I came so hard, too. It felt so fucking good. All the naughty cuckold-fueled foreplay made my climax so much better.</p><p>“Thank you,” I said. “That was incredible.”</p><p>“My pleasure,” Naomi said with a smile as she released my cock and sat back on the couch.</p><p>Her legs spread open slightly and I looked between them and saw how wet she was.</p><p>“Do you want to cum?” I asked, essentially offering to go down on her.</p><p>A delightfully naughty smile crossed her face. “No, I want to wait.”</p><p>She wanted to wait. For Derek. For her boyfriend to fuck her. If I hadn’t just cum I might have tried to masturbate again.</p><p><br></p><p>“So, Derek’s birthday is in two weeks and I wanted to do something special for him,” Naomi told me one night over dinner.</p><p>“That makes sense,” I said. It made perfect sense, in fact. They were dating. They were in love. Of course she’d want to do something special for his birthday.</p><p>“Well, I bring it up because what I want to do would involve spending a little bit of money and I wanted to make sure you’d be okay with that.”</p><p>It will come as no surprise that I found the idea of my wife spending money on a special treat for her boyfriend’s birthday was actually kind of arousing. I think she could tell, too, at least if the smile that crossed her face was any indicator.</p><p>“What did you have in mind?” I asked.</p><p>“The Dodgers are playing in the afternoon on his birthday so I was thinking I’d start things off with really good seats to the game. Then I’d surprise him with a night at the Intercontinental Hotel downtown. I figured I’d buy a new lingerie set and spend the night doing anything he wanted.”</p><p>She wasn’t kidding about spending money, though calling it “a little bit” seemed a touch inaccurate. Still, I had no objections to the idea. Ours wasn’t a typical cuckold marriage. Naomi was in a genuine relationship with Derek and that requires a deeper level of commitment.</p><p>“Derek’s a lucky man to have a girlfriend as generous as you,” I said.</p><p>I couldn’t help but smile and Naomi laughed. “So you’re okay with it?”</p><p>“Of course.”</p><p>I wasn’t lying. I was absolutely okay with it. I was jealous, too. I mean, how could I not be? She was going all out for her boyfriend’s birthday in a way she hadn’t gone all out for me in quite some time.</p><p>It made perfect sense, of course. When you first fall in love with someone you tend to feel completely over the moon about them. You’re willing to do anything in the name of their happiness. That’s just how it works. Plus, it often feels more rewarding to do something big and romantic.</p><p>Still, the jealousy was there. She was putting a lot of thought and effort into making Derek feel special. Plus, she was going to do “anything he wanted” that night. What did that mean?</p><p>Let’s fast forward a couple of weeks. It was the day before Derek’s birthday. Naomi had planned everything. She’d bought the Dodgers tickets, she had the hotel room rented, and she’d gone shopping for the lingerie she was going to wear for her boyfriend.</p><p>“So, do you want to see the lingerie I’m going to wear for Derek tomorrow?” she asked as we headed towards the bedroom.</p><p>“I’d love to,” I answered.</p><p>“Good. Why don’t you wait in bed while I change?”</p><p>I watched Naomi disappear into the bathroom with a pile of lacy-looking underwear in her hand. A few minutes later she opened the door and stepped into the bedroom. She looked ravishing in a low cut, semi-sheer navy blue bodysuit with matching stockings.</p><p>“Come here,” Naomi said as she stood in the middle of the room.</p><p>I slid off the bed and walked closer.</p><p>“I figure that soon after we get to the hotel room I’ll slip into the bathroom and change into this naughty little number. I might take some time to do my hair and makeup in a more seductive way, too. Then I’ll step out of the bathroom and inform Derek that I’m his present and that he can do anything he wants with me for as long as he wants. We don’t even have to sleep if that’s what he wants. He can enjoy me all night long.”</p><p>My cock was hard. Naomi looked perfect, her perfume filled the air, and there was obvious lust in her eyes as she thought about what she was going to do with her boyfriend.</p><p>“Then I’m going to undress him,” she said as her fingers slowly undid the buttons of my shirt. “I’m going to show him that all I care about is making him feel good and making sure he has the best birthday possible.”</p><p>Naomi tossed my shirt aside and lifted my t-shirt over my head. She unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down before falling to her knees.</p><p>“Every man loves a blowjob on his birthday, so I’m going to get on my knees, pull down his underwear, and offer him my mouth. Do you think he’s going to like that honey? Do you think Derek is going to want me to suck his cock on his birthday?”</p><p>I nodded. I felt completely caught in Naomi’s seductive web. I remember thinking that Derek was the luckiest guy in the world.</p><p>My dick was hard and I certainly hoped that Naomi would give me a blowjob, but she didn’t. Of course she didn’t. That didn’t surprise me, nor did it disappoint me. If anything it only aroused me more.</p><p>She stood up and kissed me softly before saying, “After I worship his cock I’m going to lead Derek to the bed and ask him how he wants me. How do you think he’ll want me, baby? Do you think he’ll want to fuck me doggystyle? Do you think he’ll want me to get on top and please him with my pussy?”</p><p>I honestly had no idea. I’m sure Naomi had a sense for Derek’s favorite position, but she hadn’t shared it with me.</p><p>“I think he’ll want you in every position,” I said.</p><p>“I certainly hope he does,” she answered.</p><p>Naomi led me to the bed, though she didn’t offer me her body. Instead, she snuggled up next to me and grasped my cock. Her fingers moved up and down my erect shaft, skillful as ever.</p><p>“Are you jealous, baby?” she whispered.</p><p>“Yes,” I said, though it was quickly followed by a loud moan because her hand felt so good as she stroked me.</p><p>“Are you going to be jealous tomorrow night? Is it going to drive you crazy knowing that Derek gets to have me as many times as he wants me and you only get to have your hand?”</p><p>“Yes,” I answered. Of course, that jealousy was going to be tempered by intense arousal.</p><p>“Do you know what else I’m going to offer Derek tomorrow?” Naomi asked as she leaned closer.</p><p>“What?” I asked. I honestly couldn’t think of what else she could give her boyfriend.</p><p>“I’m going to offer him my ass,” she answered.</p><p>I was shocked. We’d never had anal sex. I was under the impression that Naomi had no interest, though I hadn’t really pushed for it. I felt intensely jealous at the idea of her offering it to Derek, though. As far as I knew he would be the first man to have anal sex with her.</p><p>“Anal sex? Really?” I said.</p><p>“I know. It’s not like me, and the truth is, I’m not sure Derek’s going to be interested. I’m going to offer it, though. It’s his birthday, after all, and I know he’ll be gentle.”</p><p>I closed my eyes and pictured Naomi and Derek having anal sex. I imagined it in doggystyle. I imagined her moaning as he took her anal virginity. I imagined her sense of pleasure at giving her boyfriend such a lovely gift.</p><p>“You’re an incredible girlfriend, Naomi,” I said.</p><p>“Yes, I am,” she replied. “I can be an incredible wife, too.”</p><p>“You’re always an incredible wife.”</p><p>Naomi smiled and moved between my legs. “I want you to cum in my mouth,” she said.</p><p>Her lips encircled the head of my cock and she swallowed my length with ease. It was perfect in every way. The pleasure was overwhelming and it wasn’t long before I came hard.</p><p>Naomi swallowed and smiled. “That was yummy,” she said.</p><p>I smiled. I was giddy. It was a fantastic orgasm provided by a wonderful wife. I knew the next day was going to be full of cuckold pleasure as my wife treated her boyfriend to a truly wonderful birthday. I was a lucky man.</p>