<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=your%20cuckolding">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="114329993" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“Today was a lot of fun,” you said as you and your wife settled onto the couch. “I feel like it’s been a while since we had a day long date.”</p><p>“It has been,” your wife said as she cuddled up next to you and sipped her wine. “It was really nice to be together.”</p><p>You’d spent most of your Sunday together, starting with brunch before indulging in a little shopping – including some very sexy lingerie for your wife – and going to see a movie together for the first time in a long time. You grabbed a quick bite to eat on the way home and then cracked open a bottle of wine and headed for the living room to watch a little TV.</p><p>“So, I feel like it’s been a little while since I checked in,” your wife asked as you perused the newest offerings on Netflix. “How are you doing with everything?”</p><p>“With the cuckolding, you mean?” you asked.</p><p>“Yeah,” she said. “It’s probably fair to say we’ve both done things – and encouraged each other to do things – we never would have imagined doing six months ago. I know you struggled a little bit with giving Alec head and you’ve been cleaning up a lot of his cum lately, so I just want to check in and see how you’re doing.”</p><p>You’d cleaned several creampies since your first time nearly a month ago. You’d also taken one load directly in your mouth and cleaned several others from your wife’s breasts. Though you still felt a little weird about it sometimes, your wife had never indicated she found it anything other than thrilling to watch you clean Alec’s cum.</p><p>“You know, I’ll admit that it’s not the easiest thing in the world to be aroused by. I mean, I feel like it would be easier if I was really into feet, you know? I could give you a foot rub and get off on it. What I’m into is you having sex with another man, and it turns out that I’m also really into all this other stuff. Like, I’m not sure I ever would have imagined being really, really turned on at the idea of preparing another man’s cock to fuck my wife, or cleaning his cock after he’s fucked my wife, or cleaning another man’s cum out of my wife’s pussy. When I’ve got some distance from it and I’m not totally lost in how turned on I am, it can feel a little, well, a little embarrassing to be turned on by this stuff,” you explained.</p><p>Your wife took your hand in hers and said, “You don’t have anything to be embarrassed about. You really don’t. It’s not like you’re locking yourself in a dark room and masturbating to this fantasy while watching porn. We’re doing it together. We’re exploring it together. Those things that arouse you, they arouse me too. Like you, it’s not something I ever expected to be aroused by, but I really am turned on when you do all those things. When Alec came on my breasts the other night and you cleaned them, it was incredible. I’d just cum, but by the time you were done, it felt like my body was on fire with desire. There was something so hot about seeing you clean my breasts so eagerly. There was this beautiful fire in your eyes that really got me going.”</p><p>“Is that why you had me go down on you afterwards?” you asked.</p><p>“It is,” your wife replied. “You did a good job, too. I swear, you’re actually getting better with your tongue, or I’m more turned on when you go down on me. Either way, the orgasms feel fantastic every time you get between my legs.”</p><p>“Oh yeah?” you asked. “So, if I wanted to go down on you right now, is that something you’d be into?”</p><p>She looked up at you and smiled. “I might be interested in that. Are you saying you want to worship my pussy?”</p><p>“Always,” you replied.</p><p>“Then I guess you should get on your knees,” she said.</p><p>You slid off the couch, put your glass on the coffee table, and moved between your wife’s legs. You helped her out of her jeans, removed her panties, and pulled her hips forward until her ass rested on the edge of the couch.</p><p>“You have the most beautiful pussy in the world,” you said as you admired the beautiful space between her legs.</p><p>“You like it best when my bull’s cum is dripping out of me, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>Your cock came to life and almost immediately strained against the confines of your underwear. “Your bull?” you asked. It wasn’t often that your wife used that word to describe Alec, though you found it thrilling.</p><p>She smiled. “I like the way it sounds. My bull. It seems like the perfect way to describe a strong, sexy, confident alpha male like Alec. Plus, that’s what men like him are called in a relationship like ours, aren’t they? I’m the hotwife. You’re the cuckold. Alec is the bull.”</p><p>You reached up and gently played with her clit. “Yes, he is. He’s your bull. He fucks you like a bull is supposed to fuck a hotwife.”</p><p>Your wife moaned. “And you prepare my pussy and his cock just like a cuckold is supposed to.”</p><p>You felt that intense rush of lust between your legs again. Nothing had ever aroused you quite like cuckolding and you suspected that nothing would. It was the most irresistible pleasure you’d ever experienced and it seemed that each time your wife cuckolded you with Alec, your pleasure deepened.</p><p>“Worship my pussy,” your wife said. “Worship my pussy while I think about my bull.”</p><p>You leaned forward and pressed your lips against your wife’s pussy. You worshiped as instructed. You made love to her pussy with your mouth. You licked her tenderly. You tasted her juices and massaged her clit with your tongue.</p><p>You looked up to see her eyes closed. She had a lusty smile on her face. She lifted her shirt and played with her breasts. You wondered what she was thinking about. Was she picturing Alec’s cock inside her? Was she picturing something specific? Was she in your bed with Alec inside her? Was she in Alec’s house getting fucked without your presence? Was she riding his cock? Was he taking her from behind?</p><p>“Oh, baby, worship my pussy like a good cuckold,” she said.</p><p>“What are you thinking about?” you asked before returning to her clit.</p><p>Your wife opened her eyes and smiled at you. “I’m thinking about being with Alec in our bed. I’m on my back. He’s between my legs. His cock is moving in and out of me. He’s kissing me in that forceful way he does when he’s fucking me particularly hard. He fucks me so good, baby. He fucks your wife so good.”</p><p>“Is he better than me?” you asked.</p><p>“Much better than you,” she replied. “He’s been better than you from the start. That’s what makes you such a good cuckold. You found someone better to fuck me and you love it. You love that he’s better than you. You love that I cum harder when he’s inside me. You love being my cuckold.”</p><p>You nodded, but you weren’t willing to stop pleasuring her pussy. You made love to your wife’s clit with your tongue. You brought her closer and closer to her climax.</p><p>“Fuck, I’m cumming!” she cried out. She nearly spilled her wine as her body trembled from the pleasure your tongue had provided. You kissed her thighs as the orgasm washed over her and when your wife opened her eyes she had a sweet smile on her face. “Come here. Kiss me.”</p><p>You kissed your wife and she reached down and grabbed your cock through your pants. You moaned as she stroked you.</p><p>“You can fuck me if you’ll clean up your mess when you’re done,” she said.</p><p>“Clean my own cum?” you asked.</p><p>“That’s right,” she said. “Will you do that for me?”</p><p>You stood and stripped as quickly as possible. Your wife smiled, put her glass on the table, and spread her legs. You entered her pussy and fucked her with wild abandon. She put on a show for you, moaning and groaning as you pounded relentlessly. You came inside her in less than a minute, and the moment you were finished she pushed on your shoulders.</p><p>“Clean your mess,” she said. “Clean it out of my pussy. Then you can make me cum again with your tongue.”</p><p>You pulled out, kissed your way down her body, and took your place between her legs. You desire had subsided, but your need to make your wife happy was still present, so you cleaned every drop of your cum out of her pussy. When you were done, you provided her with another orgasm, as you’d cum far too quickly for your cock to get her off.</p><p>“That’s good,” your wife said. “Get me nice and wet for him. Get my pussy nice and wet for my bull.”</p><p>A week had passed since you’d cleaned your mess from her pussy on the couch. She’d taken to calling Alec her bull with far greater frequency and you’d come to find every mention of the word thrilling.</p><p>“I still can’t believe how much I miss you when it’s been more than a few days since I’ve had you inside me,” your wife said to Alec.</p><p>You looked up to see a confident smile on his face, and with good reason. Your beautiful, sexy wife was desperate for him and she’d just professed how much she missed the pleasure his cock provided.</p><p>Alec leaned in and kissed her as your wife wrapped her fingers around his thick cock. “I think about you every day,” he said. “Sometimes I have to work hard not to masturbate thinking about you.”</p><p>“Why don’t you want to masturbate?” your wife asked.</p><p>“I’d prefer to fuck you,” he said. “Your pussy is so much better than my hand.”</p><p>Your wife moaned like he’d just delivered the most romantic compliment. “I can understand that. Your cock is so much better than anything my husband can offer.”</p><p>“That’s why he’s your cuckold now,” Alec said.</p><p>They kissed again. This time it was deeper. It was genuinely passionate, to the point that you felt a little jealous, though you’d gotten used to that sensation when Alec and your wife were together.</p><p>“Suck his cock, cuckold,” your wife said. “Prepare him for my pussy. Prepare him to fuck your wife.”</p><p>You crawled between Alec’s legs and took his cock in your mouth without hesitation. You’d given countless blowjobs by that point and you’d long since stopped thinking about your sexuality with regards to giving head. Sucking cock was just something a cuckold did for his hotwife, at least in your marriage.</p><p>“He’s gotten damn good at that,” Alec said.</p><p>“Yeah?” your wife asked as their lips hovered inches apart. “Is my cuckold a good cocksucker? Does he make my bull feel good with his mouth?”</p><p>“Damn right he does,” Alec said. “He knows his place. You’ve taught him well.” His fingers moved between your wife’s legs and he slipped inside her, eliciting a long, lusty moan.</p><p>“He does know his place,” she said. “He’s a good cuckold. He’s accepted that you fuck me better than he does. He’s accepted that it’s his place to suck cock and clean cum because of that. Haven’t you, cuckold?”</p><p>You let Alec’s cock fall from your mouth and stroked him as you said, “Yes, I have. I love making you both feel good. I love cleaning up afterwards. I love being your cuckold.”</p><p>You sucked on Alec’s balls as you stroked his cock. You wanted him stiff and eager to fuck your wife. You wanted him to satisfy her in every possible way.</p><p>“Are you ready to fuck me?” your wife asked.</p><p>“I am,” Alec said. “The cuckold has done his job well.”</p><p>“Okay, cuckold,” your wife said. “You can leave.”</p><p>“Leave?” you asked.</p><p>She looked at you and nodded. “Yes. I want to be alone with Alec. I know I usually do that when I go to his place, but I want to be alone with him in our bedroom tonight. In fact, my bull is going to spend the night in our bed. You can sleep in the guest bedroom.”</p><p>You backed out of the bed and tried to come up with a reason you should be allowed to stay and watch. You couldn’t think of one that wasn’t entirely selfish, though.</p><p>“If you want, you can leave the door open. The door to the guest room, too. You can listen to us having sex. You can even masturbate if you want. You can’t cum, though. I want to be the one to make you cum. Will you do that for me? Will you listen to Alec fucking me in our bed and refrain from cumming?” she asked.</p><p>You nodded. “Yes, I will.”</p><p>“I love you,” your wife said. “I’ll see you tomorrow morning.”</p><p>“I love you too,” you replied. You headed for the door as Alec moved between her legs. You caught a glimpse of your wife guiding his cock into her pussy and you heard her moan as you left the bedroom. A few moments later the sounds of sex drifted into the hallway. You left the door open. You entered the guest bedroom. You left that door open too. You were going to listen. You were going to masturbate. You were going to hold your load, just like your wife wanted. It was going to be long, potentially painful night, but you were going to follow through on your promise.</p>