<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=serving%20cuckoldress">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="30832106" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>It had become a habit for Pete to spend Saturday nights at April’s apartment. They could have just as easily slept in his bed, but despite being in the same building her place was nicer. She’d decorated with greater care and kept it cleaner on top of that.</p><p>Pete loved waking up next to her, turning to see his girlfriend sleeping, and slipping under the covers to wake her up with a round of oral sex. His tongue always managed to bring her to orgasm and it was an unimpeachably great way to start a Sunday morning.</p><p>On this particular Sunday morning he didn’t get the chance as April woke up first. Instead, he woke up to her mouth around his cock. As he neared consciousness it felt like Pete was lost in a beautiful dream. When his eyes finally snapped open he couldn’t believe his good fortune. This was the first time she’d offered oral sex to rouse him from sleep.</p><p>He groaned and April’s head popped up from under the sheet. “You’re awake,” she said. “How do you like this morning’s alarm clock?”</p><p>“I have to get one for my place,” he offered with a smile.</p><p>April lowered her head and swallowed Pete’s cock again as the sounds of a slippery blowjob filled his ears. He could feel his orgasm approaching and couldn’t help but moan in disappointment as she pulled her mouth off of him.</p><p>“Come on. Let’s continue this in the shower,” April said as she hopped out of bed walked towards the bathroom. Pete took a moment to stare at her perfect ass before following behind her. </p><p>He walked in to see April bent over adjusting the shower handles and got the temperature right. Her position afforded him a perfect view of her pussy lips and as they parted slightly he could see wetness between them. For just a moment he was amazed that giving him a blowjob had turned her on.</p><p>April turned to see him ogling her and smiled. She pulled Pete against her naked body and offered a fervent kiss. His tongue eagerly mingled with hers and his hands roamed confidently over her lower back and ass. The head of his stiff cock pressed against her pelvis, spreading precum over her soft skin.</p><p>The kissing continued as they stepped into the shower and under the warm water. April turned and let the stream from the shower head wash over her chest, breasts, and stomach. Pete’s hands caressed her, playing gently with her nipples and running between her legs to rub her clit and slip a finger between her labia.</p><p>April moaned and reached back, snaking her hand around the back of Pete’s neck and pulling him closer for a kiss over her shoulder. His cock throbbed against her ass. </p><p>Breaking the kiss, April grabbed the bar of soap and turned, handing it to Pete. “Would you like to clean me,” she asked in a soft, sensual tone.</p><p>“It would be my pleasure,” Pete responded.</p><p>He took the soap, held it under the water, and rubbed it between his hands until they were fully lathered. Holding her gaze, Pete ran his soapy hands over her chest, her breasts, and her stomach. Her hips and thighs came next. He reached around and took her ass cheeks in his hands, pulling her close for a kiss as the sensual washing continued.</p><p>At his urging April turned around and Pete washed her back with freshly lathered hands. The hot water gently massaged her chest as his strong fingers moved down her back, massaging her. </p><p>A quiet moan escaped her lips as Pete’s fingers slipped between her ass cheeks and washed between them. With one hand still between her buttocks the other found her clit and rubbed in slow, circular motion. April closed her eyes and welcomed the sensual pleasure of her boyfriend’s gentle touch.</p><p>Behind her, Pete dropped to his knees. He kissed the small of her back and her ass cheeks as his finger continued to rub her clit. A moan of surprise escaped her lips as Pete’s tongue worked its way between the soft flesh of her bottom until it reached her asshole. He gently tongued her freshly washed anus, sending a surge of lust through her.</p><p>What was happening behind her was more than a rimjob. It was beautiful ass worship. Pete was making love to her ass with his tongue and it quickly brought April to an orgasm. She groaned and leaned forward, bracing herself against the wall for balance. That parted her buttocks and Pete took it as an invitation to deepen his worship.<br> <br>Her orgasm had passed, but April didn’t stop him. His tongue licking her asshole was just too pleasurable. As Pete’s ass worship continued, she reached back and pulled him tighter against her ass, burying his face between her ample cheeks.</p><p>Eventually, April brought Pete to his feet and picked up the bar of soap. She lathered her hands, she washed him, and she made sure to tease him along the way. When he was sufficiently desperate for release, April sank to her knees and swallowed Pete’s cock whole. As she offered oral pleasure her fingers played with his balls and rubbed gently over his asshole, teasing him perfectly. It wasn’t long before he came in her mouth. Pete groaned as April swallowed every drop of semen that spilled from the head of his cock.</p><p>She stood up to see him smiling like a man that had just experienced the most satisfying blowjob of his life. “You’re amazing,” he said through heavy breaths.</p><p>“You too,” April offered in return.</p><p>  </p><p>“So, I was wondering if you wanted to help plan our next cuckold adventure,” April asked. They’d both had a glass of wine and were riding a little bit of a buzz. It seemed like the perfect time to bring up the idea she’d been toying with for a few weeks.</p><p>Pete made no effort to hide his excitement at the idea. “That would be amazing,” he said.</p><p>April smiled. “Good.” She put down her glass and walked across the room to grab her laptop off the desk. “There are a surprising number of ways to find guys for something like this,” April said as she sat next to Pete and opened the computer.</p><p>“I could just call someone I already know,” she continued, “but I think it would be fun to find someone new. That way we could make it whatever we want. What do you think?”</p><p>“Someone new sounds good to me, I think. I guess I worry a little about him being an asshole or lying about his interest in this sort of thing because he just wants to get laid,” Pete said.</p><p>“You’re right about that. Someone new certainly increases the risk of things not going our way. That’s why we’re going to use a swinger’s personals site.” April pulled up the site and logged in.</p><p>“You have an account?” Pete asked with a hint of jealousy in his voice.</p><p>She smiled and said, “I signed up for one yesterday. Don’t worry, silly boy, I’m not going behind your back. Why would I do that when you’re a willing, wonderful cuckold for me?” April asked as she leaned over and kissed his cheek.</p><p>“There are still plenty of weirdos and flakes on this site, but there are also lots of genuine, sexually open people. Some are married with permission to play, some are single. More importantly, they have experience with this kind of thing. We want someone with experience,” April said as she began to click through profiles.</p><p>There were so many guys to choose from it seemed overwhelming to Pete. How could they decide on just one man?</p><p>April picked up her glass, leaned back, and took a sip before saying, “So, now we have to decide what we want this adventure to be.”</p><p>Pete offered a quizzical look before saying, “What do you mean?”</p><p>“We need to plan the scene, Pete. We need to know ahead of time what we want the guy to do, other than the obvious.”</p><p>“The obvious?” he asked.</p><p>“Fuck me, Pete. He’s going to fuck me and you’re going to watch, but this can be so much more than that. This can be anything we want it to be.” April reached out and ran her hand up Pete’s leg. She leaned towards him before saying, “We’re in control. We’re bringing in another guy but he’s there as an actor, really. He’s a stunt cock. We’re not going to write a script, of course, but we do want to come up with the basic framework.”</p><p>“Oh, okay. I see,” Pete said. His mind raced with various cuckolding pleasures, but he felt hesitant to say anything.</p><p>“So, what do you want to experience?” April asked as she watched him squirm. Sensing his discomfort, she put her wine glass on the coffee table and straddled Pete. She slowly ground her hips into him, bringing his cock to life as he stared down her tank top at her breasts.</p><p>Satisfied that she’d captured his full attention, April said, “Pete, honey, let’s not pretend that you don’t have some filthy fantasies rolling around your brain. I know you do. We’re not together all the time and sometimes you have permission masturbate and orgasm without me. Are you telling me you don’t masturbate to cuckold porn or stories?”</p><p>Pete looked down, a moment of unnecessary embarrassment washing over him. “No,” he said in a barely audible voice, “I do.”</p><p>“Of course you do. Why don’t you tell me what turns you on the most? What makes you cum the hardest?” April asked as she resumed grinding her hips into his crotch. Again his cock leapt to attention.</p><p>“I like it when the girl and her bull dominate the cuckold,” Pete answered.</p><p>“Okay, good. Very good.” April leaned forward and kissed Pete’s neck. A quick nibble on his earlobe made him moan. “How do you want to be dominated?” she asked.</p><p>He continued, “I like the verbal play. I like it when the cuckold has to ask the bull to fuck his wife. I like it when they...” He stopped, seemingly at a loss for words.</p><p>“When they what?” April asked.</p><p>“Well, I guess when they humiliate him. I mean, I don’t like the really mean and aggressive stuff like when the girl is shouting at her cuckold about how worthless he is, but I like it when they sort of make him admit that his wife needs another man to satisfy her. I don’t know.” Pete’s face had turned a shade of red. He burned with shame at admitting his desires.</p><p>April climbed off his lap and moved next to him on the couch. She took him into a warm, loving embrace. “There’s no need to be embarrassed about your desires, Pete. I love you. I love that you want that. I love that you were brave enough to tell me.”</p><p>“Look at me,” April said as she gently took placed her hands on either side of his head. His eyes finally met hers. “That’s why we’re planning this, so we can do what you want safely, so we can explore your desires together. Don’t worry, I’m going to take good care of you,” she reassured him.</p><p>Pete smiled as a wave of overpowering emotion rushed through him. He didn’t understand why he felt like he might cry, but it didn’t feel bad. If anything it came with a sense of catharsis. “Thank you,” he said, pulling her into a tight hug.</p><p>  </p><p>After a week of messaging, April had identified three guys as potential partners for an evening of cuckolding fun. She’d met with all three for coffee to ensure they were everything they claimed to be and not psychos masquerading as normal people. All three had experience playing with cuckold couples and they were all comfortable with Pete being there and with indulging his desires for domination, verbal play, and a light dose of humiliation. </p><p>April had even demanded recent STD tests from all three of them to be as safe as possible. No one balked at producing documentation. They were all willing to go the extra mile for the possibility of a night of kinky sex with a cuckold couple.</p><p>She and Pete were at her kitchen table with her laptop opened in front of them. “Now we just have to decide who we want to make a play date with,” April said as she pulled up the swinger’s site and navigated to her inbox.</p><p>“How do we do that?” Pete asked.</p><p>“I was wondering the same thing, so I decided to put the guys to one final test. I asked each of them to write a short message detailing how the evening might go.” Pete could see the three messages in her inbox. “I wanted to get an idea of each guy’s imagination and his actual experience with being the bull in a cuckold relationship.”</p><p>She turned the laptop towards him. “I’ve already read them. Why don’t you read them and then we’ll decide which guy we want to go with. They’re all pretty short. And remember, this isn’t necessarily how the evening will go, it’s just to get a feeling for how the guy thinks and how much he understands the cuckold dynamic.”</p><p>“Okay,” Pete said as he clicked on the first message.</p><blockquote>April,</blockquote><blockquote>To me, nothing for the evening should be set in stone (outside of the basic tone, at least) because in my experience it’s so much hotter to improvise off of what we’re playing with in the moment, but here’s one way I can imagine things going.</blockquote><blockquote>You’re both there before I arrive. He’s naked and his cock is in its cage, as I’ve instructed. You’re wearing a cropped halter top, pleated mini skirt, fishnet stockings, and knee high leather boots, as I instructed.</blockquote><blockquote>Your cuckold answers the door when I knock, pulling it open and exposing his nude body and chastised cock to me and anyone that happens to be walking by at that moment. He knows to direct his eyes downward when welcoming his bull and master for the evening.</blockquote><blockquote>He welcomes me into the room and follows behind me as I greet you with a long kiss. You present your body for inspection as I ensure you followed my directions and shaved your pussy for me.</blockquote><blockquote>You and your cuckold fall to your knees and I pull out my cock, offering it to you for worship as he watches. I expect him to join you in worshiping me; either by taking turns sucking my cock or using his mouth on my balls.</blockquote><blockquote>I will fuck you doggystyle first and he will watch from underneath you as I use your pussy for my pleasure. If I desire it, he will suck my cock clean when I pull out. You will ride me in reverse cowgirl and he will lick my balls, shaft, and your clit as you do so.</blockquote><blockquote>Your cuckold will watch me fuck your ass, a hole I’m sure he’s been denied. I will take it and use it for as long as I want while he watches. I want him to hear you moan for me, to see you give me something he’s been denied.</blockquote><blockquote>We will explore every imaginable position and of course I will offer verbal humiliation to your cuckold throughout the encounter. I will then cum in his mouth, ensuring a final dose of humiliation.</blockquote><blockquote>I hope that sounds like fun to you and that we’ll be seeing each other again soon.</blockquote><blockquote>Thanks,</blockquote><blockquote>Taylor</blockquote><p>“What do you think?” April asked as Pete clicked the back button.</p><p>“I don’t like it. To be honest, nothing about the idea of you submitting to a guy really turns me on.” Pete took a moment to gather his thoughts. “I don’t know, I just like the idea of you and the guy dominating me while you have really great sex. If you really want that, I would do it, of course.”</p><p>He turned to see April smiling. “We’re in agreement on that one. He was very nice when we met for coffee, but I don’t think he understands what we’re going for here. Based on what he wrote, I’m not sure he’d even be capable of dominating alongside me. So he’s out.” She reached over and deleted his message, sending him to the trash bin and out of contention.</p><p>Pete clicked on the next message.</p><blockquote>April,</blockquote><blockquote>As we discussed over coffee, I have a fair amount of experience playing with cuckold couples and I find it absolutely thrilling. It’s deeply satisfying to help a couple realize their fantasies, especially in this particular realm.</blockquote><blockquote>I think we can have a great deal of fun dominating your cuckold together. Whether in the hotel room or at home, I think it would work best if it begins before I arrive. He helps you get ready and you emphasize that he’s preparing you to be enjoyed by another man for the evening.</blockquote><blockquote>I’d like to continue that theme. When I’m there he can worship your pussy to get it wet before I enter you. If he’s comfortable with it, he could guide me inside you. I think it would be good to have him watch you go down on me from right next to you.</blockquote><blockquote>There’s an art to skillful verbal domination and it’s something we’d have to do together, but I think it adds a great deal to the experience. If he’s close and watching us have sex, it will enhance his sense of submission for there to be a running dialogue. We can figure out beforehand how harsh you’d like the verbal play to be.</blockquote><blockquote>Ultimately, I think it’s of the utmost importance that we work together to make it an evening of intense pleasure for all of us and I think that’s possible based on our coffee meeting. You’re smart, sexy, and you seem to have a clear understanding of what pleases your cuckold.</blockquote><blockquote>Let me reiterate again that being invited to play with the two of you would be a great pleasure and I would do my absolute best to make it an evening to remember.</blockquote><blockquote>Cheers,</blockquote><blockquote>Tony</blockquote><p>“He seems to know what he’s talking about,” Pete said after reading the second message.</p><p>“He does,” April said as she pulled the computer towards her and searched for a message. Opening it, she turned the computer back to Pete and said, “Plus, I wouldn’t mind having some fun with this.” On the screen was a very large cock.</p><p>Pete felt the familiar tingle of arousal between his legs. Immediately he conjured an image of April fucking the big dick he was looking at. He smiled and said, “I wouldn’t mind watching you have some fun with that.”</p><p>He opened the last message as April said, “I liked this guy too. We might have a difficult choice to make.”</p><blockquote>April,</blockquote><blockquote>Here’s how I see the evening playing out:</blockquote><blockquote>When I arrive you’re in lingerie that your cuckold has chosen for you. He’s naked with his cock locked in chastity. There’s a bottle of champagne waiting that you’ve ordered from room service (I’ll cover the cost).</blockquote><blockquote>You and I sip champagne and kiss as he watches from his knees. After a glass you stand and indulge my desire for a dance and striptease. You offer a lap dance while looking in your cuckold’s eyes. My cock gets hard as you grind on my lap. A little dirty talk between you and your cuckold would be great here.</blockquote><blockquote>You take out my cock and go down on me while the cuckold works on your pussy. He licks and plays with your clit as you offer me oral pleasure. Once I’m hard, you climb on me for a reverse cowgirl ride while your cuckold watches from between my legs. It would be great if he’d be willing to lick your clit as you rode, but I understand if he wants to avoid any potential contact with me.</blockquote><blockquote>We’ve gotten a room with a nice view and I take you doggystyle as you’re standing with your hands against the windows. We’re high enough that if someone looked up they’d see what was going on without being able to see your face. Ideally your cuckold would be sitting against the wall directly underneath you and looking up to see my cock filling your pussy.</blockquote><blockquote>I’d love to fuck you doggystyle in bed while he’s underneath you. I think every cuckold should experience that at some point in his life. We can skip it if the idea of being so close to my cock makes him uncomfortable, but I think most cuckolds would enjoy it.</blockquote><blockquote>I don’t know if he’d be comfortable with any sort of cum clean up, but I think that would be an exciting way to end the evening. I could cum on your breasts, stomach, ass, etc, and you could have the cuckold clean it up. I could cum in your mouth and you could snowball with him, too.</blockquote><blockquote>I’m open to all sorts of ideas, of course, but those are just some that came to mind.</blockquote><blockquote>Hope to see you soon,</blockquote><blockquote>Sam</blockquote><p>“I like him too,” Pete said. He liked the message enough that his cock was hard.</p><p>April reached over and stroked him through his shorts. “Maybe we should listen to your cock,” she said. “After all, he only got hard reading one message. Plus, this guy has a big dick too, so I won’t be depriving myself of that pleasure. What do you think?”</p><p>It seemed like either guy would be the right choice, so going with the one who’d made his cock hard was as sound a way to decide as any. “The third guy it is, then,” Pete said.</p>