<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="104786817" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>You didn’t sleep well. You couldn’t stop thinking about your wife. Images of her with Alec ran through your mind. You imagined them fucking in every possible position. You imagined her screaming his name as he made her cum over and over.</p><p>You stroked yourself a handful of times. You got hard and played with your cock and imagined another man fucking your wife. You never made yourself cum, though. You wanted to enjoy your cuckolding, and you knew it would be so much more exciting to do that with your wife when she returned the next morning.</p><p>You got a text a little after 10 a.m. on Sunday morning: “I just cuckolded you again. It was spectacular. I’ll be home soon.”</p><p>If she’d just cuckolded you again, that meant another man’s cock had been in your wife while you laid in bed. That meant her moans of pleasure had filled the hotel room as you idly stroked your stiff cock while thinking about that very thing. That meant she’d enjoyed her evening with Alec so much that she couldn’t pass up the chance to have him again the next morning. That meant there was a very good chance your first time being cuckolded wouldn’t be your last.</p><p>You got up and brushed your teeth. You wanted to have fresh breath for when your wife came home. You ran a comb through your hair so you looked halfway decent and then you got back into bed and waited. You tried to distract yourself with social media, but all you could think about was your cuckolding. How many times had they fucked? Had he been as good as he promised he’d be, or did your wife simply enjoy being with a new man? Was his cock bigger? Did he fuck her with greater skill? Would she be willing to tell you if he did?</p><p>You heard the garage door opener whir to life. Your pulse raced almost immediately. It was about to happen. Your cuckolding was about to become real. Knowing she’d done it was one thing. Hearing her talk about it was another. Actually seeing her pussy after someone else had fucked it was something else entirely. What was once theoretical and pure fantasy was about to become reality.</p><p>“Good morning,” your wife said as she stopped in the bedroom doorway.</p><p>She wore the same outfit as the night before, only now her dress was a little bit rumpled, her hair was a little bit messy, and her makeup was entirely gone. She looked resplendent, though. She seemed to be glowing and you knew why. She’d spent the evening in another man’s company. She’d enjoyed great sex with that man. She’d made your fantasy come true, and in doing so she’d found a fantasy of her own to indulge in.</p><p>“You look beautiful,” you said.</p><p>Your wife smiled and stepped into the room. “You think so?” You nodded and she approached the bed and spun around. “Would you unzip my dress?”</p><p>You got out of bed and gently tugged on the zipper, revealing the smooth skin of your wife’s upper back. She slipped the dress off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. You put your hands around her waist and pulled her close. Her skin felt warm and soft against yours. You felt your cock come to life the moment her ass pressed into your crotch.</p><p>“How did you sleep?” she asked.</p><p>“Poorly,” you replied. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I couldn’t stop thinking about what you were doing.”</p><p>She turned her head and you shared a soft, sensual kiss. She offered just a hint of tongue and you thought of her kissing Alec.</p><p>“I did so many naughty things last night,” she said. “And this morning too, I suppose.”</p><p>“Yeah?” you asked.</p><p>She spun around in your arms and pushed a hand into your underwear. Her fingers found your stiff cock and she stroked you slowly. “I was a very naughty wife,” she said. “Though I suppose you could also say I was a very good wife. After all, I made your fantasy come true last night. I did it multiple times, in fact.”</p><p>“Does that mean it was good?” you asked.</p><p>Your wife smiled and stroked you a little faster. “Good doesn’t begin to describe it,” she said. “It was better than good. So much better than good. Alec actually managed to live up to his promises. He managed to fuck me better than I thought possible.”</p><p>Your wife pushed your underwear down, leaving you naked. She stepped back and unhooked her bra, exposing her perky breasts. You noted a few small red marks on them and wondered if they were the handiwork of Alec’s teeth or hands.</p><p>“I told you last night that I would end up on my knees in front of him,” she said. You nodded. Your wife smiled and stepped closer. She fell to her knees in front of you. She looked up as your cock bobbed just a few inches from her mouth. “I was right about that. I ended up on my knees for him not long after we arrived. My dress was already on the floor. Alec had fingered me as we kissed. He’d left me completely soaked. I dropped to my knees for him. I looked up at him just like I’m looking up at you.”</p><p>The scene played out in your head as your wife described it. You saw Alec standing in front of her. You saw her down on her knees for him.</p><p>“I reached up and I stroked his cock,” she said as her fingers found their way around your cock. “He smiled and moaned. I stroked him faster. Then, I leaned forward and I kissed the head of his cock.”</p><p>She leaned forward and did the same for you. Her tongue moved over the underside and you moaned.</p><p>“He moaned just like that,” she said. “I moaned too. I can’t really explain it, but it turned me on to taste his cock. It turned me on to make him moan. Everything about last night turned me on, I suppose. Once I’d gotten a taste, I needed more. I needed to have him in my mouth. I needed to make him feel good.”</p><p>She took you in her mouth. She gave you a blowjob like she’d given Alec a blowjob the night before. She swallowed half your cock with ease. Her tongue did wonderful things to the underside of your shaft. A part of you hoped she wouldn’t give you head for long because you weren’t sure you’d be able to last.</p><p>“Do you like that I sucked another man’s cock last night?” your wife asked as she stroked your spit-soaked shaft.</p><p>“Yes,” you said.</p><p>“It doesn’t make you jealous?” she asked. “You don’t mind that I had Alec’s big cock in my mouth? You don’t mind that I moaned as I gave him a blowjob? You don’t mind that it turned me on to give him head?”</p><p>“I like all of that,” you said.</p><p>She smiled. “I guess that means you really do want to be a cuckold.” Your wife stood and kissed you. This time she was aggressive. Her lips parted and she pushed her tongue into your mouth. You offered your tongue and she sucked on it.</p><p>She stepped back, smiled, and then walked past you and crawled into the bed. “I was on my back the first time I cuckolded you,” she said.</p><p>Your wife gestured for you to join her in bed. You got on top. She spread her legs and welcomed you between them.</p><p>“I put the condom on his cock the first time,” she said. “It turned me on. I’m not entirely sure why, but it did. There was something sort of sexy about holding his big, beautiful cock in my hand and gently rolling the condom down his shaft that I found impossibly arousing.”</p><p>“Is he…is he bigger than me?” you asked.</p><p>Your wife reached down and wrapped her fingers around your cock. She stroked you and smiled. “Yes,” she said.</p><p>“How much bigger?” you asked.</p><p>“My fingers couldn’t fit all the way around his cock,” she answered.</p><p>You looked down to see that her fingers comfortably fit all the way around your cock. Your gaze returned to your wife’s face and you saw her smile.</p><p>“Do you like that he was bigger?” she asked.</p><p>You nodded and she stroked you slowly.</p><p>“Isn’t there another question you want to ask?” she said before releasing your cock and pulling her panties to the side.</p><p>“Was the sex good?” you asked.</p><p>Your wife grabbed your cock and pulled it towards her pussy. She rubbed the head over her labia and you moaned as the heat and wetness engulfed your flesh. “The sex was great,” she answered. “I wouldn’t have fucked him three times last night and once more this morning if it wasn’t great. I wouldn’t have sucked his cock in the shower this morning if it wasn’t great. I wouldn’t have agreed to another date if it wasn’t great.”</p><p>She took your cock inside her. You closed your eyes and enjoyed the sensation of being inside your wife’s freshly-fucked pussy. She grabbed your ass and pulled you entirely inside her. She kissed your neck and cheeks and her lips eventually found yours. You began to thrust slowly. You concentrated on the pleasure unfolding between your legs. It was so much more than the simple joy of being inside your wife. It was being inside her after she’d cuckolded you. It was being inside her after another man had enjoyed that pleasure first. It was knowing that the heat and wetness you felt was at least partially because someone else had fucked her and made her cum before she’d allowed you inside her.</p><p>“Did you cum?” you asked.</p><p>“Every time,” she replied. “I came hard, too. I came so hard I saw stars. The second time I came so hard I couldn’t feel my toes for a few minutes.”</p><p>“Did you really suck his cock in the shower?” you asked as you slowly fucked your wife.</p><p>She smiled. “I did,” she said. “It was after breakfast in bed. We’d just finished our coffee when Alec suggested we take a shower. I couldn’t agree fast enough. We kissed. We touched. We didn’t really do much showering. I was on my knees before long. I’ve never given a blowjob in the shower, but it was incredible. I played with my pussy as I sucked his cock. Before long we were back in the bed and he was fucking me.”</p><p>You fucked her faster and harder. You couldn’t hold back. You wanted it to last forever. You wanted to ask her questions for an hour. You were too turned on, though. You could feel your orgasm building.</p><p>“Did you make him cum?” you asked.</p><p>Your wife smiled. “Of course I did,” she said. “All four times.”</p><p>You groaned.</p><p>“Do you like that?” she asked.</p><p>You nodded.</p><p>“You like that I made another man cum? You like that the pussy you’re fucking right now made another man cum four times?” she asked.</p><p>You fucked her harder in response.</p><p>“You still haven’t asked the question I know you want to ask,” she said. “You can ask it. I won’t mind. I know the answer. I’ll say it. I’ll be honest.”</p><p>You groaned as the question bounced around your head. You wanted the answer, but you feared it too.</p><p>“Was he better?” you asked. Your heart leapt as the words left your lips.</p><p>“Yes,” your wife said. “He was better than you. Much better, in fact.”</p><p>You closed your eyes as a deep kind of pleasure you’d never experienced before enveloped your loins. She’d spoken just a few words, and yet she’d unleashed a pure form of sexual joy that you wanted more of.</p><p>“Fuck me harder,” she said. “Cum in my pussy. Cum in the pussy that another man satisfied.”</p><p>You fucked her harder. Your orgasm was close.</p><p>“I told him he was better,” your wife said. “After he fucked me the first time. I told him he was better than you. I told him he’d made me cum harder than you ever had.”</p><p>“What did he say?” you asked.</p><p>“He told me we were just getting started. He told me he was going to show me exactly what I’d been missing all my years married to you. Then he fucked me again and he made me cum even harder than the first time,” she answered.</p><p>You moaned. “And you’re going to see him again?”</p><p>“Yes,” your wife answered. She moaned too. “I’m going to see him again, and again, and again. I’m going to keep cuckolding you. I’m going to keep enjoying Alec’s cock. I’m going to make your fantasy come true over and over. Now cum in the pussy that Alec satisfied last night. Cum in the pussy that he fucked this morning. Cum in your wife’s pussy.”</p><p>You did as your wife desired. You came in her pussy as you thought of Alec fucking her. You came in her pussy as you thought of him making her cum. You came in her pussy while noting that you hadn’t made her cum and that it seemed as though you hadn’t even come close. That part thrilled you more than you expected it would.</p><p>You collapsed on top of your wife as you spilled your seed into her pussy. She pulled you close and kissed your neck.</p><p>“That was incredible,” you said. “Thank you.”</p><p>“It was my pleasure,” your wife answered. “More than you can imagine, in fact. I trust you’re okay with me seeing Alec again, even after you’ve had your orgasm?”</p><p>“I am,” you said. “You can see him as much as you want.”</p><p>“Good, because I’m not sure I can wait a whole week before I get to have him again. Maybe I’ll try and meet him for a quickie during the week. Maybe I’ll fuck him while you’re at work. Would you enjoy coming home to my freshly-fucked pussy?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes I would,” you answered.</p><p>She kissed you. “Maybe you’ll get a lovely surprise this week, then.”</p><p>You could only hope.</p>