<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="30714849" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>James didn’t stay for long. He emerged from the bathroom, put his clothes back on, and slipped out the door. He and April shared a lingering goodbye kiss before he left. </p><p>“Strip,” she ordered and Pete leapt to his feet and pulled off his clothes as quickly as he could manage. April watched and walked across the room, stopping in front of her submissive boyfriend as he stood there naked, precum dripping from the tip of his locked cock. “On your knees.”</p><p>“Yes, Miss April,” Pete replied as he dutifully sank to his knees in front of his girlfriend. She looked heavenly in her lingerie and he could see a damp spot between her legs.</p><p>“Do you like what you see, Pete? Can you see how wet I am?” she asked, taunting Pete lovingly as his eyes wandered over her body. They kept coming back to that spot between her legs, though. “You want to lick me, don’t you? You want to lick me after another man just fucked me. You want to taste where he’s been, don’t you?”</p><p>Pete looked up from the wet spot between her legs. He admired April’s breasts in the red lace and the domineering look on her face. “Yes, Miss April. I want to worship your pussy. Please,” he said in a tone just short of begging.</p><p>“Sit back,” April said as she stepped forward. Pete sat back on his feet, leaving his head level with the object of his obsession. April ran her fingers through his hair and brought her lace-clad pussy inches from his face. “Is this what you want?” she asked in a soft, sultry tone.</p><p>Pete’s voice shook as he answered, “Yes. Please let me worship you Miss April.”</p><p>With two fingers April pulled aside the thin material covering her pussy. A quiet gasp escaped Pete’s lips as he saw how puffy her lips were and how wet she still was. He knew better than to lick her without permission, but it was the only thing he wanted to do.</p><p>“You may taste me,” April finally said, granting Pete permission to extend his tongue and lick her freshly-fucked pussy. Fifteen minutes prior another man had been inside her. Pete had watched his girlfriend fuck someone else. He’d seen her cum on another man’s cock. And now he was about to lick her pussy. It was all so much hotter than when he’d only been allowed to listen over the phone. </p><p>With her hand on the back of his head, April gently pulled Pete to her pussy. He took his time and savored the experience of licking his girlfriend so soon after someone else had fucked her. Mixed in with the usual intoxicating flavor of her pussy was a hint of latex. Each time it hit his tongue Pete was reminded that someone else had worn that condom, that a big cock had fucked his girlfriend and made her cum.</p><p>She tried to hold out, but it didn’t take long for April to climax on Pete’s tongue. Fucking James was wonderful, but it was riding her boyfriend’s tongue afterwards that she had been most looking forward to. Nothing turned her on quite like dominating him.</p><p>As she climaxed April pulled Pete’s head against her pussy. His mouth and nose were pressed so tightly against her flesh that he momentarily lost the ability to breathe. He fought off a mild wave of panic and relished the fact that his girlfriend was so thoroughly in control and that he’d made her cum so hard. For Pete, his tongue was his way of reclaiming her.</p><p>April stepped back from Pete and smiled, His face was slick with her juices and he wore a look of pure bliss. She motioned to the chair behind him and said, “Sit. I have a little treat for you.” </p><p>Pete popped up from the ground and sat naked in the chair. As April stepped towards him, Pete couldn’t help but admire her slender, sexy body in lingerie. “You were such a good boy tonight I think you deserve to orgasm. Would you like that?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, Miss April,” he answered.</p><p>April turned around, offering Pete an exquisite view of her ass with the red lace thong bottom of her teddy between her cheeks. He thought she was going to retrieve the key to his chastity device, but April had something else in mind. Her hips slowly sank until her soft, round ass cheeks pressed against his cock. Up and down she moved, offering a slow and sexy lap dance to her locked boyfriend.</p><p>April reached back and grabbed Pete’s hands, bringing them to her breasts. “Play with my tits,” she said. He fondled them gently, first over the soft lace material of the teddy and then under it. April moaned and said, “That feels so good Pete.”</p><p>For a moment Pete felt as if he might cum in his chastity device. His whole body tingled with desire. April had him in a state of overwhelming arousal. He would have done anything for her in that moment. She’d expertly teased him over the four days he’d been locked and now he was desperate.</p><p>April could feel him trembling as she ground her ass into his lap. It brought her such pleasure to tease him that she could have done it all night long, but it was time to give Pete his reward. </p><p>Pete watched as April lifted her ass off his crotch and walked over to the bed. She turned and beckoned him with a finger, “Come.” He hopped up and walked over as April pulled his chastity key out of her purse. She deftly unlocked him, quickly freeing Pete’s dripping cock from its confinement for the first time in four days.</p><p>A passionate kiss combined with her skilled fingers playing with him left Pete erect in a matter of seconds. April smiled as she admired how hard he was for her and how obviously desperate he was for his orgasm.</p><p>“I want you to fuck me, Pete. I want you to fuck me and cum inside me,” she said.</p><p>His eyes went wide with surprise. He figured masturbation or a handjob was the best he could expect. “Oh God, I want to fuck you so badly,” he answered.</p><p>April fell back onto the bed, spread her legs, and invited Pete to slip inside her. “Fuck me, Pete.”</p><p>He moved between her legs and April grabbed his stiff cock to guide it inside her. She was still soaked so he slipped in with ease. Pete desperately wanted to pound her, but April wouldn’t let him. “Slowly, Pete. Fuck me slowly. Savor my pussy like James did.”</p><p>The mention of her lover made Pete groan. Suddenly his mind filled with images of James fucking his girlfriend. He saw the other man’s big cock sliding into April’s pussy. He saw her riding him. He saw the look of satisfaction on her face as she came.</p><p>“You’re picturing it, aren’t you? You’re thinking about James’ cock inside me, aren’t you?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Pete said through a groan. “I can’t help it.”</p><p>“That’s okay. I like that you’re thinking about it. I want you to think about it, in fact. Think about how good he made me feel. Think about how big his cock was.” April saw the look of bliss on Pete’s face that meant he was re-playing the passionate sex she’d had with another man.</p><p>April pushed her hips upwards and pulled Pete tight against her. She kissed his neck and nibbled gently on his ear lobe. He groaned, signaling his impending orgasm. She moaned into Pete’s ear, “Oh James.”</p><p>Arousal surged through Pete’s body and he climaxed and came inside his girlfriend. Hearing her whisper another man’s name while his cock was buried in her pussy was too much. He couldn’t hold back. He unleashed his orgasm and flooded her pussy with a four day build up of semen.</p><p>After they disentangled April spread her legs and gently rubbed her pussy. She played with the cum leaking out of her and Pete watched as she brought a finger to her lips and licked off a light coating of his semen. “You taste good,” she said with a smile. Again April moved a hand between her legs to play with her pussy. She moaned and gently lifted her hips, capturing her boyfriend’s attention.</p><p>Again April’s finger emerged from between her legs coated with Pete’s cum, but this time she brought it to his lips instead. “Do you want a taste?” she asked.</p><p>His first instinct was to recoil. He didn’t want a taste, not really. Then he looked at his beautiful, dominant girlfriend and saw that it wasn’t really a question. He’d be tasting his cum whether he wanted to or not. </p><p>Pete took her finger onto his tongue and sealed his lips around it. He sucked gently and cleaned the cum off. It wasn’t nearly as bad as he thought it would be. It was salty and thick and he could tell the taste and texture would definitely linger, but it wasn’t disgusting.</p><p>It wasn’t to be his last taste of cum. April repeated the process several times, taking a taste for her and offering Pete a messy finger to clean. By the time she leaned over to share a cummy kiss his cock was half hard again.</p><p>“See, it’s not so bad, is it?” April asked as looked down at her boyfriend after the kiss.</p><p>“No, it really isn’t,” Pete said with a smile.</p><p>April gave him a playful smack on the chest and hopped out of bed. “Let’s shower.” Pete watched her saunter around the corner to the bathroom before joining his girlfriend in the roomy, elegant hotel shower where they washed each other clean from an evening of sensual play and shared soft, tender kisses under the flow of warm water from the shower head.</p><p>  </p><p>To his surprise and delight, Pete woke up the next morning to the feeling of April’s mouth around his cock. His eyes shot open and he looked down to see her bobbing up and down as the stunningly pleasurable feeling of her oral technique washed over him. His mind immediately flashed to the sight of her offering James the same pleasure.</p><p>As he imagined April sucking James’ cock and felt her mouth and hands working him over, Pete’s second orgasm in less than 12 hours arrived. He filled his girlfriend’s mouth with cum and she kept her lips sealed tight around the head of his cock to catch it all.</p><p>When he was finished her head popped up and she offered a closed mouth smile. Pete expected her to scurry to the bathroom to spit it out, but April had other plans.</p><p>He was confused for a moment, but as she moved towards him it became clear that Pete would be tasting his cum again a great deal sooner than he’d imagined. The look in April’s eyes was one of pure delight as she pulled Pete to a sitting position and pressed her lips against his.</p><p>As April’s mouth opened and her tongue invaded his mouth a flood of cum followed. Before he could fully register what was happening, Pete was sharing a messy cum kiss with his girlfriend. She had a tight grip on the back of his head to prevent him from pulling away and her tongue vigorously danced with his, ensuring he tasted every bit of his semen.</p><p>The arousal had left his body along with his semen, but the overwhelming nature of his mouth being filled with cum felt good. It struck him that it was the submissiveness of letting his girlfriend give him a cum kiss that he loved. He didn’t bother to resist. He didn’t put up a fight of any kind. She wanted to swap his cum with him and Pete eagerly accepted it because doing what April wanted is what pleased him the most.</p><p>As she pulled away Pete could feel that his face was just as messy as hers looked. His smile matched hers. “You’re such a naughty boy for me,” she said. </p><p>“I love you,” was the first thing that popped into his head. It was the absolute truth, too. </p><p>She kissed him again. “I love you too.” April leaned back in bed and looked at the clock. “Shit, it’s almost check out time. We’ve got to hurry.”</p><p>  </p><p>“Pete, this is amazing!” April exclaimed as she admired the meal he’d prepared for them. </p><p>On the table were two plates of pasta with homemade marinara sauce and meatballs, a cutting board with sliced garlic bread, two mixed greens salads with homemade balsamic dressing, and a bowl of freshly shaved parmesan cheese. </p><p>“My mother always told me a man needs to know how to make one great meal if he wants to impress a woman. This is mine,” Pete said as he waved his hand over the food.</p><p>April smiled. “You want to impress me?” she asked in a playful tone.</p><p>Pete cut through a meatball and ran his fork through it. “More than anything in the world,” he said in a confident, genuine manner. “I love you.”</p><p>“So, now that it’s been a day, how was last night for you?” April asked over a bite of pasta.</p><p>Pete took a moment to consider the question. He recognized she was asking for more than a quick encapsulation. For most people what they’d done last night would be an insane episode in a sex life. For them it was yet another step in what had been the most arousing, thrilling, and satisfying experience of Pete’s life.</p><p>“It was great,” he answered after a brief pause. “It really was. It was honestly better than I thought it would be. It was so hot watching all of it.”</p><p>“Was anything different than you expected?” April asked.</p><p>“It was more passionate than I expected, actually,” Pete answered as he reached for a piece of garlic bread.</p><p>A look of surprise flashed across April’s face. “What did you think it would be like?”</p><p>“Fucking, honestly. I thought it would be more like a wild fuck,” he said.</p><p>April laughed. “Ah, of course. That happens, but James isn’t really that guy. Fucking is more of a young man’s approach, at least in my experience. Don’t get me wrong,” she said after a bite of salad, “I love getting fucked. Sometimes I really want to be taken by a strong man with a big, hard cock. But sometimes I want that slow, sensual sex that James provides me. Variety is the spice of life, after all.”</p><p>Pete’s cock, locked once again in its chastity device, had stirred to life as he listened to the answer. He shifted in his seat to try and relieve the dull ache that had appeared between his legs.</p><p>April noticed. “Are you getting turned on?” She smiled. “You’re such a naughty boy.”</p><p>Later, after cleaning up, they were on the couch and engaged in a hot and heavy kissing session. Pete’s hand was up April’s shirt and inside her bra while she had a hand down his pants to play with his locked cock and balls.</p><p>They were both breathing heavily as April pulled away and said in a sultry tone, “Pete, you never said if you liked tasting your cum.” Her fingers gently teased his balls and rubbed his cock through the opening at the tip of his chastity device. </p><p>Pete groaned. The answer was a definitive yes, but he hesitated for a moment. He felt a hint of discomfort at the notion of admitting to his girlfriend that he’d enjoyed the way she fed him his cum.</p><p>April read the discomfort on his face and tried to soothe his worry. “It’s okay, honey. I want you to like it. I wouldn’t have done it otherwise. You know me by now.”</p><p>He did know her, and he believed her. “Yes, I liked it.” A sense of relief washed over him as he spoke.</p><p>“Good boy,” April said as she continued to tease him in his chastity device. “Why don’t you go down on me,” she suggested and without hesitation Pete slipped off the couch and moved between her legs to offer his girlfriend as many orgasms as she desired.</p>