<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="111387335" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“Are you enjoying your cuckolding?” your wife asked as she straddled you in bed. She looked sexy in the blue lace lingerie she’d worn for Alec the previous night and you took it as an act of kindness that she put it on for you. You thought of how she straddled him while wearing it. You thought of how his hands moved over her body and how she gently moved her hips over his crotch, bringing his cock to life before kissing her way down his chest and taking him into her mouth.</p><p>“Yes,” you answered as all of those thoughts ran through your head. “It’s even better than I thought it would be, actually. Are you enjoying it?” You knew it was important that she enjoy herself. You knew your cuckolding wouldn’t continue if your wife ceased to find it pleasurable.</p><p>She smiled, leaned down, and kissed your neck. “I’m enjoying it so much more than I thought I would,” she whispered. “Alec was spot on when he told me he would fuck me like no man ever had. Each time we get together he fucks me better than anyone ever has. I didn’t know it was possible to cum as hard as he makes me cum.”</p><p>Your cock throbbed as your wife continued your cuckolding even without Alec in the room. You were confident she knew that her words would thrill you. Over the months since her first meeting with Alec your wife had paid close attention to his lessons and had gotten quite good at offering you the thrills you sought.</p><p>“Thank you,” you said.</p><p>She sat up, put her hands on your bare chest, and smiled. “Thank me? For what?”</p><p>“For cuckolding me,” you said. “Most women wouldn’t have done it. They would have told me I was insane and moved on. Some probably would have straight up divorced me for even having a fantasy like that. You didn’t, though. You embraced my fantasy. You made it your own. You found a way to make it work for you.”</p><p>“It truly has been my pleasure,” your wife said. “I wouldn’t have done it more than once if it wasn’t. You can trust me on that. It’s only getting better, though. Alec was right. The more comfortable I get with him, the better the sex gets. Did you see how hard I came last night?”</p><p>You nodded. You were there. You were on your knees on the bedroom floor. You witnessed her orgasm firsthand. Her pleasure was borderline overwhelming.</p><p>She pulled aside her panties and rubbed her labia over your stiff cock. You felt her wetness. You wanted to be inside her, but you knew the decision was hers to make.</p><p>“I cum harder when you’re there,” she said. “Did you know that?”</p><p>You shook your head.</p><p>Your wife smiled. “I do. I don’t really know why, but I do. Last night…last night I couldn’t believe how hard I came when Alec fucked me from behind. There was something about looking at you, about staring into your eyes as he fucked me…I don’t know, it just made me cum so hard. It was incredible.”</p><p>She took your cock inside her. She closed her eyes and moaned while slowly riding you. The pleasure was exquisite, though you couldn’t help but wish she would just fuck your brains out and let you cum inside her.</p><p>“You cum harder when you watch, don’t you?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” you answered.</p><p>“I want you to watch more often,” she said. “I want you to watch as often as possible. Will you do that? Will you watch Alec fuck me as often as you can?”</p><p>“Yes,” you said. “Sarah, I’ll watch whenever you want. I will.”</p><p>She stopped riding your cock and leaned down. She kissed your neck and you ran your fingers down her back and grabbed her ass. She moaned and said, “It turns me on when you help. When you put his cock inside me…it turns me on more than I can even explain. Do you like helping? Do you like putting his cock inside me?”</p><p>“Yes,” you answered as thought of doing that very thing the night before. You helped numerous times, in fact. Your wife even had you put the condom on Alec’s cock. Until that point she’d done it, but last night she handed it to you and instructed you to dress his cock. You hesitated, but only for a moment. You’d already touched his dick, after all. Putting a condom on it wasn’t a big leap. They’d kissed and Alec had played with her tits as you’d rolled the condom down his thick, stiff dick. The moment was burned into your brain. Your wife was fooling around with another man while you were busy putting a condom on his dick so he could fuck her. It felt like your status as a cuckold had never been clearer.</p><p>“Did you like putting the condom on his cock for me?” she asked, seemingly reading your mind.</p><p>“Yes,” you answered. She started to ride your cock again. Her pussy felt wetter. Her arousal had deepened.</p><p>“It turned me on,” she said. “I can’t even explain. It turned me on so much that you happily got Alec’s cock ready to fuck me. You put the condom on him and you put him inside me, baby. You got another man ready to fuck your wife.”</p><p>“Sarah…fuck, I’m close,” you said.</p><p>She stopped riding you sand sat up. She wore a giddy smile. “You don’t mind touching his cock?” she asked. “It doesn’t bother you to wrap your fingers around another man’s cock?”</p><p>“No,” you answered. You knew most men would be bothered by it, but you weren’t. You’d done it a handful of times already and it didn’t bother you. You weren’t entirely sure why, but it didn’t.</p><p>Your wife moved her hips back and forth, grinding her clit into your pelvis as she milked your cock with her pussy. “Would you do more if I asked you?” she said. “Would you do more to prepare Alec and me before we fucked?”</p><p>“Like what?” you asked.</p><p>Your wife leaned down and kissed you as she rode your cock. Her tongue slipped into your mouth and you moaned at the vigorousness of her desire and the intense joy emanating from between your legs as her wet pussy milked your cock.</p><p>“Would you stroke his cock for me?” she asked. “You’ve watched me do it, but would you do it? Would you wrap your fingers around his cock and stroke it while he and I fooled around?”</p><p>You imagined giving Alec a handjob as he kissed your wife and played with her tits or fingered her pussy. It turned you on. Your cock surged inside her. “Yes, I would do that. I would stroke his cock to get him ready for your pussy.”</p><p>Your wife moaned. It was the sort of moan she usually unleashed when Alec was inside her. You liked that you’d done something to inspire that sort of lust.</p><p>“What about your mouth?” she asked. “You offer your mouth to get me ready. You eat my pussy like you know a good cuckold should. You get me all wet. Would you do that for Alec? Would you use your mouth?”</p><p>You knew what she was asking, but your brain couldn’t quite process it. For a few moments you couldn’t quite find any words. Then, finally, you asked, “Do you mean…do you…do you mean would I give him a blowjob?”</p><p>Your wife rode you harder. The blissful feeling of her wet, intensely hot pussy spread from your loins. It felt so good you could hardly think straight.</p><p>“Yes, that’s what I mean,” she said. “Would you go that far for me? Would you give Alec a blowjob to get him hard for my pussy? Would you suck his cock to get him ready to fuck your wife?”</p><p>You knew you weren’t supposed to want to suck Alec’s cock. You knew a straight man wasn’t supposed to feel a desire to suck cock. You felt it, though. In the moment, you wanted to do it. Your desire felt rather significant, in fact.</p><p>“Yes,” you answered.</p><p>Your wife sat up, threw her head back, and moaned as her pussy moved back and forth over your cock. You felt her thighs tremble with pleasure.</p><p>“Say it,” she demanded. “Say you’ll suck his cock for me.”</p><p>“I’ll suck his cock for you,” you replied.</p><p>Your wife climaxed. Despite your intense arousal, she got there faster than you. You could only think that she was just as turned on as you were, if not more. She dug her fingernails into your chest and unleashed a series of wild, wondrous moans as her legs trembled.</p><p>Eventually she pulled her pussy from your dick and laid on top of you. Your cock pressed between her thighs and you felt the cool air of the bedroom on your wet, stiff flesh. You wanted to cum, but you didn’t want to ruin the aftermath of your wife’s orgasm by demanding she take you inside her or jerk you off. Instead, you put your arms around her and waited.</p><p>“I’m seeing Alec again in two days,” she said. “He rented a hotel room for us. He said the room has a view of the water and a balcony. He said it’s breathtaking. I want you to come with me. I want you to prepare both of us with your mouth. If you do, I’ll let you fuck me afterwards. I’ll let you cum inside me. Would you like that?”</p><p>“Yes,” you replied as lusty thoughts of eating pussy, sucking cock, and being cuckolded in a beautiful hotel room filled your head. You struggled a little with the idea that you were being denied an orgasm in the moment, but some part of you understood that she was probably doing you a favor. After all, your cuckolding tended to be more pleasurable the more pent up your desire was.</p><p>“I want to cum again,” your wife said. “But I want you to use your tongue. Will you do that for me? Will you worship my pussy?”</p><p>“Yes,” you said.</p><p>“No masturbating, okay,” she added.</p><p>“Of course,” you replied.</p><p>Your wife rolled off of you and spread her legs. You crawled between them and went to work on her pussy, knowing full well it always took her longer the second time. You relished the chance to spend a great deal of time between her legs, though.</p><p>As you worshiped her pussy, you couldn’t help but think of what would unfold in a few days. Every time you thought of blowing Alec you felt a surge of arousal between your legs. Your cock remained hard as you pondered the idea of taking a massive step in the direction of being a full-fledged cuckold. Your heart pounded hard and your dick dripped precum. Your wife moaned and grabbed two handfuls of your hair. You thought of sucking cock and you moaned into her pussy. You knew you’d be nervous when it finally happened, but you were certain you’d do it. You were too turned on not to.</p>