<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="103730777" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“Do you want to shower with me?” your wife asked.</p><p>You looked up to see her in a bra and panty set. She had a naughty smile on her face, almost certainly because she knew she was offering you something you craved. You hopped off the couch and rushed after her as she ran up the stairs.</p><p>You followed her into the bathroom and wrapped your arms around her lithe body as she turned on the water. She wriggled free from your grasp, stepped back, and stripped out of her bra and panties in a slow, sultry manner.</p><p>“I’ll be doing this again tonight,” she said while dropping her bra on the floor. “Except the next man I do it for is going to fuck me.”</p><p>You groaned as blood rushed between your legs and almost instantly brought your cock to a semi-erect state.</p><p>“Take your clothes off,” your wife said.</p><p>You stripped and her gaze traveled between your legs. She smiled at the sight of your cock.</p><p>“Are you excited about tonight?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” you said.</p><p>She stepped closer as steam filled the bathroom. “Yeah? You know I’m going to do it, right? You know that after tonight it’s not just going to be a fantasy anymore. You know I’m actually going to fuck Alec, right? You know I’m going to have another man’s cock inside me tonight, right? I might get fucked multiple times, especially if Alec is even half as good as he says he is.”</p><p>You didn’t have to answer. Your fully erect cock spoke volumes. Your wife seemed to notice as she wrapped her fingers around it and stroked you. She opened the shower door and pulled you into the warm water. She pressed her body against yours and kissed you. Her tongue probed your mouth as your cock pushed into her stomach. There was a small part of you that wished you could fuck her right there in the shower, but you knew she wouldn’t allow that. There were to be no orgasms for you, after all, not until she’d returned from her night with Alec.</p><p>“Alec said he wants my pussy shaved clean except for a small landing strip,” your wife said. “Will you shave it for me? Will you shave my pussy for another man?”</p><p>You nodded and she applied gentle pressure to your shoulders. You fell to your knees in the shower and your wife produced a razor and a bottle of shaving cream. She leaned against the wall and said, “Take your time. I want my pussy to look perfect for him.”</p><p>Your cock ached with desire as you sprayed a little bit of shaving cream in your hand and rubbed it into your wife’s pubic hair. You wielded the razor carefully, removing every bit of hair except for the landing strip Alec requested. She stepped into the water to wash away the cream and then turned towards you.</p><p>“How does it look?” she asked.</p><p>“It’s perfect,” you said. It was, too. It looked absolutely perfect, and the idea that she’d had you shave it so another man could fuck it was beyond thrilling. Your cock was so hard it hurt.</p><p>“Alec said you could kiss it if you did a good job shaving it,” your wife said. “Would you like to kiss my pussy?”</p><p>You looked up at her and nodded. Your wife reached out, put a hand on the back of your head, and pulled you to her pussy. She held you close as you kissed and licked her. You thought of Alec’s cock filling her as you did so. You couldn’t help but moan. You couldn’t believe your cuckold fantasy was so close to becoming reality.</p><p>“That’s good,” she said. “You can stand up.”</p><p>You stood and your wife rewarded you with a kiss. Once again her tongue was active. It seemed that her arousal was almost as significant as yours, which delighted you to no end. You knew that your fantasy was much more likely to both become and stay your reality if she enjoyed herself. If anything, her enjoyment was more important than yours, especially the first time.</p><p>“I’m so fucking turned on,” your wife said. She spun around, put her hands against the wall, and pushed her ass towards you. “Put your cock inside me.”</p><p>You couldn’t resist. You knew Alec had told you not to cum, but you weren’t going to turn down the chance to feel your wife’s pussy. You slipped into her from behind and grabbed her hips.</p><p>“Fuck me,” she said. “Just a little. Don’t cum, but fuck me.”</p><p>Her pussy had never felt better. She was hot and soaking wet and fucking her from behind made it feel that much sexier. She moaned as you filled her pussy. She looked back and smiled at you. You leaned forward and kissed her as your cock moved in and out of her.</p><p>“Does my pussy feel good?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” you answered between thrusts.</p><p>“Do you think Alec will like it? Do you think my pussy will make him feel good tonight? Do you think my pussy will make him cum?” she asked.</p><p>You pulled out. You had to or you would have cum. Your wife smiled and turned around. She seemed utterly delighted at the notion that you could barely hold back your orgasm.</p><p>“Yes,” you said. “Fuck, Sarah, he’s going to love your pussy.”</p><p>She laughed and stepped closer. You shared a deep kiss and she said, “I think you’re right. I think I’m going to love his cock, too. He seems so confident that he’ll be able to fuck me better than you that I can’t help but want to see if he’s right.”</p><p>“Do you think he’s right?” you asked.</p><p>“I have no idea,” your wife replied. “Though, if I’m being honest, I hope he’s right. I mean, that’s the whole point of this, right? If he wasn’t better than you, what would be the point of being with him? It’s not like our sex life is bad. You’re good in bed, but if he’s better that’s honestly something I want to experience, especially if it would turn you on. And, I’m just guessing here, but it seems like that would really turn you on, wouldn’t it?”</p><p>You nodded. There was so much about cuckolding that turned you on, but at the core of your desire was the notion that your wife would have sex with someone that fucked her better than you could.</p><p>She picked up the bar of soap and offered it to you. “Would you like to wash my body?” she asked. “Would you like to get me nice and clean before I get dirty with Alec?”</p><p>You smiled, took the bar of soap, and washed your wife as she requested. You took your time, making sure to touch her in every erogenous zone. You paid special attention to her breasts, pussy, and ass. By the time you were finished she seemed like putty in your hands, though you made sure not to make her cum. That was Alec’s job.</p><p>She had you wash her hair next and then kicked you out of the shower so she could shave her legs. It was fun to shave her pussy, but you weren’t well-equipped to shave her legs without cutting her.</p><p>You dried off, put on fresh clothes, and left the bedroom. Your wife said she was going to do her hair and makeup before she got dressed, which meant you had at least an hour to kill before she granted you the pleasure of watching her put on lingerie for another man.</p><p>You found it difficult to think about anything other than your impending cuckolding. You thought of how Alec and your wife had kissed in the bar on their first meeting. You thought of how easily he’d turned her on and how eager she’d been to sit next to him and feel his hands on her body and between her legs.</p><p>You put the TV on, but your thoughts kept drifting back to your wife and Alec having sex. You imagined them trying out every imaginable position in the hotel room. You imagined them fucking in the bed, in the shower, on the balcony, on the chair, over the desk, and more. You imagined your wife giving Alec head and you imagined him crawling between her legs to eat her pussy between rounds of sex. You were semi-hard throughout and a steady flow of precum leaked into your shorts, leaving a sticky mess by the time your wife summoned you to the bedroom.</p><p>The black lingerie set you’d picked out rested on the bed when you stepped into the room. Your wife was naked and her hair and makeup looked flawless. You couldn’t remember the last time she’d put in such effort in that department and you felt equal parts jealous and turned on.</p><p>“Take your clothes off,” she said.</p><p>You stripped without hesitation.</p><p>“Come here,” your wife said.</p><p>You approached and your eyes wandered over her flawless-looking body. She wrapped her fingers around your cock once you were close enough and stroked you slowly.</p><p>“Were you thinking about me?” she asked.</p><p>You nodded.</p><p>“What were you thinking about?” your wife asked.</p><p>“I was thinking about you and Alec having sex,” you answered. “All kinds of sex. All over the hotel room. Even on the balcony.”</p><p>She smiled and played with the head of your cock. “Oooh, I’ve never been fucked on a balcony. I wonder what that would be like. Do you think he’d take me from behind on the balcony?”</p><p>You nodded.</p><p>“Would you like that? Would you like me to come home and tell you about how Alec fucked me doggystyle on the balcony?” your wife asked.</p><p>You nodded. You would have thoroughly enjoyed that, and there was something in the tone of her voice and in her eyes that made you think your wife was certain she’d enjoy it too.</p><p>“I suppose I should look good if I want Alec to fuck me like that, shouldn’t I? I should look good enough to inspire that animalistic kind of desire in him, shouldn’t I?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” you said.</p><p>“Would you like to dress me for him?” your wife asked.</p><p>You nodded.</p><p>“You may do so,” she replied.</p><p>You helped her into the bra, panties, garter belt, and stockings. You took your time, making sure to caress your wife’s skin at every opportunity. You wanted her body to be humming with desire like yours was.</p><p>When you were finished, she turned and studied herself in the floor length mirror. She spun around to look at her body from all angles and then smiled at you.</p><p>“Do you think he’ll want to fuck me?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” you said. “Any man would want to fuck you.”</p><p>Your wife smiled and approached your naked body. She ran her fingers down your chest and surprised you by falling to her knees in front of you.</p><p>“I’m going to be on my knees for him tonight,” she said.</p><p>You couldn’t help but moan at the very idea of it.</p><p>“I know I’m not going to be able to resist. I could feel it at the bar. I could feel how badly I wanted what Alec promised. Your fantasy has become mine,” she said. “And tonight I’m going to end up on my knees in front of another man because of it. Is that what you want? Do you want your wife on her knees in front of another man?”</p><p>You nodded.</p><p>“Do you want me to suck Alec’s cock?” she asked. “Do you want me to get on my knees and suck his cock?”</p><p>“Yes,” you said.</p><p>“Like this?” she asked.</p><p>Before you could say a word she swallowed your cock. You closed your eyes and cried out as pleasure exploded from between your legs. Her tongue moved over the underside of your shaft. Warmth and wetness enveloped your cock. She pulled back and sucked hard and you thought you might cum in her mouth.</p><p>“Was that good?” she asked after your cock left her mouth with an audible pop.</p><p>“It was incredible,” you said.</p><p>“Is that the kind of blowjob that will convince Alec to fuck your wife?” she asked. “Will I be able to turn him on enough to fill my tight married pussy with his big cock?”</p><p>Part of you couldn’t believe it was your wife on her knees in front of you. It seemed like she’d done so much more than embrace your fantasy. It seemed like she’d figured out how to make it even hotter for you, as every word she uttered drove you deeper into your desire.</p><p>“The moment he sees you he’ll want to fuck you. If you give him head like that, he won’t be able to stop himself,” you said.</p><p>Your wife stood, smiled, and kissed you. “Good,” she said. “Because that’s what I want tonight. I want Alec to be mad with desire. I want him to fuck me until my pussy is sore and I’m exhausted. I want him to fuck me again in the morning and send me home soaked with desire and bearing the gift of naughty stories to tell you while I play with your cock. Is that what you want?”</p><p>“Yes, I want all of that,” you said.</p><p>“Then that’s what you’ll have. The only reason you wouldn’t enjoy that is if you cum tonight. I know I’ve been teasing you and making it even harder not to masturbate, but Alec has been clear that a cuckold enjoys himself so much more if he’s horny, which means I need you to be extra horny when I get home tomorrow morning. Will you do that for me? Will you hold off?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, I will,” you said.</p><p>“Good,” your wife replied. “You can get dressed. I’ll be leaving soon. Then our nights diverge. It will be frustration for you and pleasure for me. I think I’m getting the better end of the deal.”</p><p>She walked towards the closet and you got dressed. You hoped she was getting the better end of the deal. After all, that meant your cuckolding would go beyond just one night, and that would be the ultimate pleasure.</p>