<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="114904536" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“We’re going to do something a little different tonight,” your wife said as she led you into the bedroom.</p><p>“Really?” you asked.</p><p>She looked over her shoulder and nodded as you headed for the closet. “Alec is going to fuck me tonight, of course, but how the night unfolds is up to you, starting with what I wear for him.”</p><p>Your wife stood by the walk-in closet and gestured for you to enter. You surveyed her ever-growing lingerie collection – she’d bought quite a few new pieces to wear for Alec – and thought of which naughty little piece you wanted to see her in.</p><p>You pulled a delicate white lace bodysuit from the shelf and held it up. “How about this one?” you asked.</p><p>Your wife smiled, stepped into the closet, and took it from you. “I haven’t worn this one for him before,” she said. “It’s very…well, it’s very bridal, isn’t it?”</p><p>It was. You hadn’t picked it for that reason – not consciously, at least – but the white lace and the delicate white satin ribbons on the straps and at her hips gave it a bridal feel. “It is,” you replied.</p><p>“I like that,” your wife said. “I think Alec will like it too. In fact, I think he’s going to love it.”</p><p>You watched your beautiful, naked wife step into the bodysuit and slowly pull it up her legs. She put her arms through the straps, gently tucked her breasts into the white lace, and stepped in front of the mirror to make sure it fit flawlessly. She flashed a smile your way and said, “I love it.”</p><p>“Me too,” you replied. “I swear it wasn’t intentional, but you do kind of look like a bride about to enjoy her husband for the first time.”</p><p>Your wife stepped into the closet and pressed her lingerie-clad body against yours. “In reality, my husband is giving his bride to another man, isn’t he?”</p><p>You nodded as your heart began to pound and your cock came to life. Your wife tilted her head and her lips approached yours. She offered a slow, sensual kiss. Her tongue slipped into your mouth and past your teeth. It danced with yours and she moaned as her hand moved between your legs to play with your cock.</p><p>“You’re so hard,” she whispered. “We haven’t even gotten started yet.”</p><p>“I know,” you replied. “I love being a cuckold.”</p><p>She laughed in delight. “And I love being a hotwife.” She kissed you again, but this time her tongue was far more active, almost like she was trying to take possession of your mouth. “So,” she said as you offered a delightfully dazed stare, “Alec’s going to be here soon. How would you like our evening to start?”</p><p>A world of possibility was laid out in front of you. You could make your cuckolding happen any way you desired it. A litany of scenarios played out in your head in the blink of an eye and you smiled. “I want you to greet Alec at the door,” you said. “In your lingerie.”</p><p>“What if the neighbors see?” your wife asked.</p><p>You smiled and your cock throbbed a little. “Would that be so bad?”</p><p>“Naughty boy,” she said. “I guess you really do like being a cuckold.”</p><p>“I might like it even more than you know,” you replied.</p><p>She took your hand and led you out of the closet and bedroom and towards the front door. “What do I do after I greet him at the front door?”</p><p>“Welcome him in, but leave the door open. Let him take you into his arms like he seems to enjoy doing. Kiss him. Really kiss him. If you can, try and spin around. I know he won’t be able to resist playing with your ass in that incredible bodysuit and if anyone’s looking, I want them to see exactly what happening,” you explained.</p><p>Your wife unzipped your pants and pulled out your cock. She stroked you with a smile on her face. It seemed that she liked how her night was going to unfold with you in control.</p><p>“What next?” she asked.</p><p>You groaned at the pleasure her hand offered. She was stroking you slowly and with a perfectly tight grip. She could have stroked you like that all night long and you would have been happy to stand there and let it happen. “You should get on your knees for him,” you said. “Right there at the front door.”</p><p>Your wife’s voice quivered as she asked, “And then what?”</p><p>“Suck his cock,” you said.</p><p>Your wife leaned closer and kissed your neck. She moaned as her tongue danced over your flesh. She sucked hard enough that you wondered if you’d see a hickey when you looked in the mirror.</p><p>“What about the neighbors?” she whispered. “What if they see your wife sucking another man’s cock in the doorway?”</p><p>“I don’t care if they see,” you said. “I love being a cuckold. I love that you’re a hotwife. I don’t care if they see you sucking your bull’s cock.”</p><p>“Do you want them to see?” she asked. “Would it turn you on if our neighbors knew that I cuckolded you?”</p><p>“Yes,” you answered.</p><p>Your wife released your cock and said, “What should I do after I’ve sucked cock in the doorway?”</p><p>“You should take him to the living room where I’ll have a drink ready for both of you. A glass of wine for you and a Scotch for Alec. I bought an expensive bottle,” you said.</p><p>“Did you?” your wife replied.</p><p>“He deserves the best,” you said. “After all, he gives my wife the best sex of her life.” You weren’t sure you’d ever felt so confident in your status as a cuckold. You were riding high on the pleasure of merely thinking about the evening that was going to unfold.</p><p>Your wife led you to the couch and sat down as you stood in front of her. “So we’re enjoying our drinks. What should I do now?”</p><p>“You should tell me to get on my knees and prepare your pussy for your bull’s cock,” you said.</p><p>Your wife spread her legs and smiled at you.</p><p>“You should enjoy your drink and kiss your bull as I worship your pussy,” you continued.</p><p>“He’s a very good kisser,” your wife said. “Very good. It’s hard to describe, but he kisses me like a man is supposed to kiss a woman. It’s like he lets me know he’s in control, but he does it with his lips and tongue. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.”</p><p>You looked down at your throbbing cock and resisted the urge to masturbate. Your night hadn’t even gotten started yet. You needed to wait.</p><p>“What next?” your wife asked.</p><p>“Once you’re wet, you should tell me to suck your bull’s cock,” you said.</p><p>Your wife closed her eyes and arched her back. “Mmmm, would it be okay if I called you a cocksucker while you had him in your mouth?”</p><p>“Yes,” said. “I’d like that.”</p><p>She reached down and rubbed her pussy through the white lace of her bodysuit. “Cocksucker,” she said before unleashing a low moan. “My husband is a cocksucker for my bull.”</p><p>You could see that she’d gotten a little lost in her pleasure, but it was exactly the sort of pleasure you wanted her getting lost in.</p><p>“After you’ve finished your drinks and I’ve gotten him hard, you should straddle Alec and sit on his cock,” you said.</p><p>“And what will you be doing while I ride my bull’s big dick?” your wife asked.</p><p>“You’ll tell me to worship your ass, and when I’ve done that for a while, you’ll tell me to suck Alec’s balls. You’ll tell me that your cuckold husband should be eager to worship your bull’s big balls to help him build up a nice big load of cum to unleash inside you,” you said.</p><p>“Come here,” your wife said.</p><p>You leaned down and she grabbed your shirt and kissed you. Her fingers found your cock and she stroked you vigorously while sucking on your tongue.</p><p>“You’re becoming the perfect cuckold,” she said. “You eat pussy. You suck cock. You eat ass. You worship balls. You do it all willingly, too. You’re a very, very good cuckold.”</p><p>“It’s what I want to be,” you said. “For you.”</p><p>“And what about after I cum on Alec’s cock?” your wife asked. “What should I do then?”</p><p>“You should tell me to suck his cock clean,” you answered. “You should lift your pussy off of it and tell me to be a good cocksucker and clean your juices from it.”</p><p>“I’ll get turned on watching your lips move up and down his thick, wet shaft,” she said.</p><p>“I know you will,” you replied.</p><p>“I’ll get turned on calling you a cocksucker,” she said. “Calling you my little cocksucking cuckold husband.”</p><p>“I know you will,” you replied.</p><p>“What should I do then? What should I do after I’ve watched you be a good cocksucker for me?” she asked.</p><p>“You should ride him reverse cowgirl,” you answered. “You should bounce on his cock and milk it with your pussy until he unloads inside you. You should make me suck his balls and lick his shaft while you’re doing it. You should make me do everything in my power to ensure that your bull has the most satisfying orgasm possible.”</p><p>“And then he’ll flood my pussy with his cum,” she said. “He’ll make a massive mess in your wife’s tight married cunt. Then what should I do?”</p><p>“You should feed it to me,” you said. “You should have me lie on my back on the living room floor, you should sit on my face, and you should feed me your bull’s load while you tell me it’s my place to consume the cum of the man that gives you the best orgasms of your life.”</p><p>Your wife’s eyes looked out the front window and you turned to see a car pull into the driveway. She stood, gave you a kiss, and said, “It sounds like it’s going to be a great night, cuckold. You should get those drinks ready.”</p><p>You rushed to the kitchen to get the drinks ready as quickly as possible. After all, you didn’t want to miss the show that would soon be unfolding at the front door.</p>