<p>Click here to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="118967711" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>Savannah and Andrew had met before, of course, but they hadn’t seen each other since we’d restarted our cuckolding adventure, which made it so much more exciting when I invited her over for an afternoon of wine and dirty talk.</p><p>“Savannah!” I said with genuine glee when I opened the door to welcome her to our home. I know I’ve said it before, but having a girlfriend that’s into cuckolding makes all the difference in the world.</p><p>She stepped into the house and we shared a tight hug that had just a hint of intimacy to it. “It’s so good to see you,” she said. “Is Andrew here?”</p><p>“He is,” I replied as I matched the bright smile on her face. “Come in, come in.”</p><p>We made our way to the living room, where Andrew was waiting. He’d already poured three glasses of wine and stood with a welcoming smile on his face, though I could see that he was nervous.</p><p>“I know we’ve met before,” Savannah said as she approached Andrew. “But it kind of feels like we’re meeting for the first time, doesn’t it?”</p><p>Andrew nodded as Savannah hugged him. She held him close and for a little longer than he expected, at least judging by the surprised look on his face.</p><p>“I feel like I should thank you,” Andrew said.</p><p>Savannah took a seat on the couch and I sat next to her as we both picked up our wine glasses. “Oh really?” she asked. “And why is that?”</p><p>“Well, I feel like you’re responsible for Lily’s renewed interest in cuckolding me,” Andrew said. “And…well, I hope I’m not being too forward, but I’ve experienced pleasures I honestly didn’t know were possible since Lily started playing with other guys again.”</p><p>Savannah smiled at me, looked at Andrew, and said, “You’re welcome, Andrew. It’s been a genuine pleasure getting to know your wife…well, rather intimately, in fact.”</p><p>Savannah reached out, took my hand in hers, and gently squeezed it. I watched Andrew’s eyes go wide as he witnessed a simple-but-intimate exchange between us and I wondered if he was thinking about the kisses we’d shared during our foursome or the fact that we’d masturbated together not that long ago.</p><p>“Lily tells me she let you watch her suck cock,” Savannah said.</p><p>The moment those last two words left her lips I saw Andrew’s body tremble, like she’d triggered his innermost cuckold-fueled desires. It was beautiful.</p><p>“Did you enjoy seeing your wife pleasure another man with her mouth?” Savannah asked.</p><p>Andrew shifted on the loveseat across from us and I was certain it was because he’d sprouted the beginnings of an erection. “I did,” he said. “It was incredible.”</p><p>Savannah turned to me and asked, “And how about you, Lily? Did it turn you on to know that your husband was watching you suck another man’s cock?”</p><p>I looked at Andrew and said, “It did. There was a moment, too, where I felt this deep, almost desperate desire for Taylor to fuck my mouth. I’ve never felt that with you, Andrew. Never. And yet I felt it with him. It felt so good when he did it, too. My pussy was gushing.”</p><p>“Really?” Savannah asked. “You know, I have to say, you never cease to surprise me, Lily. I’m not sure I would have pegged you as the sort of girl to enjoy that sort of thing, though I guess you did love it when Aaron took you from behind in the hotel bed, didn’t you?”</p><p>I smiled at Andrew before turning to Savannah and saying, “It helped that you were there. I felt free to be naughtier than I might otherwise have been with you there. The kissing was awfully nice too.”</p><p>Savannah looked past me and said, “Do you like that Lily and I kissed, Andrew?”</p><p>I looked over and saw him nodding vigorously. Of course he was. Most men like the idea of two beautiful women kissing.</p><p>“Would you like it if Lily and I kissed right now?” Savannah asked.</p><p>Andrew nodded again.</p><p>“Maybe we’ll find a way for you to earn that pleasure,” Savannah said.</p><p>It was like she was in my head, as those words were on the tip of my tongue as she uttered them. I actually liked the idea of putting on a little show for Andrew – he’d been every bit as well-behaved as I’d desired of him throughout the process of cuckolding him – and he deserved a reward every now and then.</p><p>“Did you swallow for Taylor?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“I did,” I replied as I thought of Taylor’s load sliding down my throat. That too had been more thrilling than I expected and I’m certain it was entirely because Andrew was watching.</p><p>“Andrew, did you enjoy that your wife swallowed for another man?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“I did,” he replied.</p><p>“Lily, did you enjoy swallowing Taylor’s cum?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“I certainly did,” I answered as I kept my gaze focused on Andrew.</p><p>“There’s something so…intoxicating about swallowing another man’s cum while your husband watches, isn’t there?” Savannah asked.</p><p>I bit my lower lip and watched the lust build in Andrew’s eyes. “There is,” I said. “I don’t particularly enjoy swallowing Andrew’s cum, but I loved swallowing for Taylor. I loved how happy it made him. I loved knowing that I’d given him such intense pleasure and that I’d consumed the result of that pleasure. I loved knowing that my cuckold husband was watching it all unfold, too.”</p><p>“Are you going to see Taylor again?” Savannah asked.</p><p>I turned to her and sat back on the couch. “Actually, that’s one of the reasons I asked you to come over.”</p><p>“Is it?” she replied.</p><p>I nodded and sipped my wine. I wanted Andrew to sit in silence and wonder what was coming next. “I was thinking about inviting Taylor to fuck me.”</p><p>I heard Andrew moan and glanced over to see him shift on the couch once more. This time it was obvious he had an erection and it seemed as if he was hard as a rock.</p><p>“I was thinking about letting Andrew watch, too, but I wanted to hear your thoughts on the matter,” I said.</p><p>“Are you apprehensive about Andrew watching because he behaved so poorly last time?” Savannah asked.</p><p>I thought of Andrew shamelessly jerking off as he watched another man fuck me on our vacation. I thought of him spilling his load so quickly and turning so stunningly selfish in a matter of moments. All the anger I’d felt in that moment came rushing back, though I quickly excused it as it was utterly pointless to dwell on.</p><p>“I am,” I said.</p><p>“I’ll be better,” Andrew replied. “I won’t jerk off. I won’t cum. I won’t. I promise.”</p><p>Savannah laughed. “You seem awfully desperate to be cuckolded again, Andrew. Why is that?”</p><p>“The blowjob in the car, it was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. The orgasm Lily gave me afterwards, it was the best I’ve ever had. She’s let me cum a few times since then and those have been great orgasms too. I think about it all the time. About being cuckolded, about the blowjob in the car, about the sex Lily had when she met that guy at the hotel with you. I can’t stop thinking about it and I want more. I know it’s not my choice and I’m trying my best not to be demanding, but I definitely want more,” Andrew said.</p><p>I could see the desperation in his eyes and in his body language. I believed him when he said he spent so much time thinking about it and I certainly believed that his orgasms had been exceptionally good since I’d sucked Taylor’s cock in front of him. He’d also been quite dedicated to my pleasure in that time, spending as much time as I wanted between my legs and giving me countless orgasms with his talented tongue.</p><p>“I believe him when he says he’ll be good, and yet there’s a part of me that can’t help but worry that Andrew will disappoint me yet again,” I said. It was the truth, too. I really was worried. I was having too much fun cuckolding him to go back to our vanilla sex life, but it seemed entirely possible that Andrew would let me down. “I’m not sure what to do about that. He’s done everything I’ve asked, after all.”</p><p>“At some point you have to take a leap of faith,” Savannah said. “Also, it seems clear to me that you’ve found the thing that Andrew wants more than almost anything else in the world. That means you could punish him quite easily if he disappoints you.”</p><p>“How so?” I asked.</p><p>Savannah smiled. “You could refuse to let him watch for a month, or two, or six months if you liked. You could refuse to tell him about your adventures with other men. You could cuckold him without giving him any of the pleasure he desires. Really, it all just boils down to denying Andrew what he wants because he couldn’t give you what you want. If he disappoints you, you continue having fun while he doesn’t get to have any fun at all.”</p><p>“Would that be a punishment, Andrew?” I asked.</p><p>He nodded and he looked genuinely pained at the idea. Savannah was right, of course. I had discovered the thing that Andrew wanted more than anything else in the world. He was driven by an overpowering desire to experience the sexual pleasure related to being cuckolded and he wanted more of it. I was the one that controlled that pleasure, which gave me a great deal of power. It wasn’t until I was sitting there with Savannah and Andrew that I realized that, though, and I felt a hell of a rush in that moment.</p><p>“Stand up,” I said to Andrew.</p><p>He put his glass of wine aside and stood.</p><p>“He’s quite hard, isn’t he?” Savannah asked.</p><p>“It seems that he is,” I replied. “Take your pants off.”</p><p>Andrew looked at Savannah and hesitated, but she said, “Andrew, I’ve been naked with your wife. I’ve been fucked with your wife. I’ve kissed your wife. I’ve played with her tits as my tongue was in her mouth. I’m not going to be scandalized by seeing your cock.”</p><p>Andrew took his time, but eventually he removed his pants, leaving him in his underwear, which contained a spot from the precum leaking from the tip of his cock.</p><p>“Show Savannah your cock,” I said.</p><p>Andrew pulled his underwear down and exposed his cock. He looked a little embarrassed to be doing so, but Savannah simply smiled. Andrew doesn’t have an embarrassingly small cock, after all. He’s perfectly average and cuckolding him has never been about upgrading in size. It’s a nice benefit, but it’s not the core of it.</p><p>“Masturbate,” I instructed.</p><p>Andrew hesitated and looked at Savannah, but she said nothing while her gaze remained fixed on him.</p><p>“Stroke yourself,” I said. “No cumming, though.”</p><p>Andrew wrapped his fingers around his cock and masturbated as instructed. He seemed a little uncomfortable, though with each stroke his discomfort seemed to fade.</p><p>I turned to Savannah and smiled before leaning closer. She got the hint and soon enough our lips met for a tender kiss. Andrew moaned as I welcomed Savannah’s tongue into my mouth and offered mine. We put on a show for my husband and I found it far more arousing than expected. I’ve never been into girls, but there’s something about fooling around with Savannah that I enjoy more than I thought I would.</p><p>“I’d like to watch him worship your pussy,” I said. “Would you be okay with that?”</p><p>“Absolutely,” Savannah said.</p><p>“Andrew, get on your knees in front of Savannah,” I instructed. “Take her panties off and worship her pussy.”</p><p>Savannah pulled her dress up around her waist as Andrew fell to his knees in front of her. He reached up and asked, “May I?” Savannah nodded and he pulled off her panties and set them aside before taking his place between her legs.</p><p>“Oh, that’s good, that’s very good,” Savannah said as she put a hand on the back of my husband’s head. “His tongue is even better than you said.”</p><p>“He’s gotten better in recent months,” I replied. “I think he’s become quite eager to please since I embraced cuckolding him again.”</p><p>Savannah arched her back and I leaned over and impulsively kissed her again. Her tongue darted into my mouth and I caught it between my lips and sucked as my husband worshiped her pussy. The whole thing was spectacularly thrilling and my pussy was soaked as I let my kinky side – which was clearly more significant than I ever imagined – emerge in the safety of my home.</p><p>“Make her cum, Andrew,” I said. “Make my friend cum on your tongue.”</p><p>It took a few minutes, but Andrew did just that. He worshiped Savannah’s pussy until she had a beautiful, noisy orgasm. Then he looked up with her juices all over his face and I leaned down and kissed him. I tasted her juices. He sucked on my tongue like he’d sucked on her clit. I very nearly pushed him down and rode his cock, but I had something else in mind.</p><p>“Jerk off,” I said. “Stroke your cock, Andrew.”</p><p>Andrew masturbated as I leaned back on the couch and looked at Savannah.</p><p>“Will Jeff be jealous that another cuckold got to worship your pussy?” I asked.</p><p>“He probably will,” Savannah replied. “I think I’ll use that when I play with him tonight, in fact.”</p><p>“Do you ever make Jeff eat his cum?” I asked. It seemed like it was out of left field, but the notion was on my mind.</p><p>Savannah smiled and looked at Andrew. “Sometimes,” she said. “It’s a particularly good way to remind him of his place. Some men are thrilled by the idea of eating their cum, but no man actually enjoys it after he’s had an orgasm.”</p><p>I looked at Andrew, smiled, and instructed, “Cum in your hand and eat it. If you fail to do so, it will be many months before you watch me with another man.”</p><p>Unsurprisingly, Andrew seemed thrilled by the idea of eating his cum. He wouldn’t feel the same way once he’d unloaded, but that was the point. I wanted him to do it for me. I wanted him to obey, for lack of a better word.</p><p>He came quickly. He caught almost all of it in his hand and looked down at the puddle of creamy white liquid. Then he hesitated.</p><p>“I wasn’t kidding, Andrew,” I said. “If you fail to eat your cum it will be months before you get to witness your cuckolding. It will be months before I give you the kind of orgasm you crave, too. I’ll still jerk you off, but I won’t fill your head with the kind of dirty talk you’ve become accustomed to. I’ll deny you that pleasure. It’s going to be gross, but you’re going to eat your cum if you want those things.”</p><p>Andrew lifted his hand and stared at his cum.</p><p>“Be a good cuckold for her, Andrew,” Savannah said. “Clean up your mess. Understand that some hotwives make their cuckolds clean up every single time they cum. Be thankful Lily hasn’t already made you clean up every time. Be thankful this is the only time you’ve had to eat your load. Swallow it.”</p><p>“Do it,” I said.</p><p>Andrew tilted his hand back and poured the cum into his mouth. He made a face like it was the most disgusting thing he’d ever tasted – which was entirely possible – and then he swallowed. He gagged a little before it went all the way down, but he swallowed.</p><p>“Lick your hand clean,” I demanded. He did as instructed and I felt this incredible rush at watching my husband do exactly as I desired. I pulled my dress up, moved my panties aside, spread my legs, and said, “Worship my pussy.”</p><p>Andrew went to work without hesitation.</p><p>“They’re always so well-behaved after they eat their cum,” Savannah noted with a sense of wonder in her voice. “I’m not sure why that’s the case, but Jeff is the same way when I make him do it. I think I might make him do it more often.”</p><p>I moaned as Andrew’s tongue did wonderful things on my clit. “I can see the benefit of having an obedient cuckold.”</p><p>Savannah laughed and I grabbed her hand and pulled her close. I wanted to feel her lips against mine. I wanted to taste her tongue. We kissed and I moaned into her mouth as I put a hand on the back of Andrew’s head and pulled him closer. I felt my pussy lips spread open around his face. I moaned again into Savannah’s mouth.</p><p>“Cum,” she said. “Cum on your husband’s face.”</p><p>I came. I came hard, too. It was just another step into an increasingly naughty life and the fact that an incredible orgasm – free of cock, by the way – came with it made the whole thing even better.</p><p>I did end up letting Andrew watch me with Taylor. I’ll tell you about that next time.</p>