<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?tag=your%20first%20time">Click here</a> for more "Your First Time" stories.</p><p><img data-media-id="41075733" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>You didn’t sleep much last night. Unsurprisingly, your mind was occupied with distracting thoughts.</p><p>At first, you struggled with the idea that your wife wanted to spend the night with him. That hadn’t been the plan. They were going to fuck and he was going to leave. She didn’t even ask if it was okay. She simply said that’s what she wanted to do.</p><p>You tried to find the good in it, though. It seemed clear that she’d had great sex and wanted more. That made it seem like your cuckolding wasn’t going to be a onetime thing. Your wife had experienced the good (maybe even great) version of introducing another man to your marriage.</p><p>That’s where you tried to keep your mind. When you heard more moans coming from the room next door, you told yourself it was a good thing because it meant your wife had found someone that truly thrilled her. You tried your best to ignore the fact that she was having better sex with him than she’d had with you in a long time, maybe ever.</p><p>Thankfully, you managed to fall asleep eventually. You wake up to the sound of a text coming in. Your phone’s ding rings in your ears as you sit up in bed and try to remember where you are and why you’re alone.</p><p>Looking at the text brings you the mind-clearing clarity you seek: “He just left. Come to me.”</p><p>Your wife’s new man has just left. It’s a little after 10 a.m. You still have two hours before checkout. There’s plenty of time to have fun.</p><p>You scramble out of bed, grab the keycards to both rooms, and run out of the room. You don’t bother to put on anything other than your underwear. You hope no one will be in the hallway.</p><p>There’s a maid a few doors down, but she doesn’t give a second glance to the shirtless man with half an erection fumbling with a keycard.</p><p>You rush into the room and see your wife in bed with messy hair and a big smile on her face. She has the soft white sheets pulled up over her breasts. You stand at the edge of the bed and stare, wondering if she’s naked or clad in panties that you can peel off to get at her pussy.</p><p>“That was quick,” she says with a smile. Her eyes glance at the bulge in your underwear. “I see someone is eager to play with his wife.”</p><p>She’s clearly delighted at your desire and is having a little bit if fun teasing you.</p><p>When you move to climb into bed, she stops you. “No, no. Stay right there, sweetheart. You’ll get what you want, I promise, but we have plenty of time to play.”</p><p>You feel like you’re humming with sexual energy. You want to jump into bed and ravage your wife. You want to do whatever she’ll let you. You want to lick her pussy, to kiss her, to suck on her nipples, to fuck her.</p><p>She slowly pulls the sheet down, revealing her perky breasts in the process. She closes her eyes and runs her fingers over her erect nipples before gently pulling on them. She massages the soft flesh of her breasts, moaning and making your cock throb. You want to be the one touching her.</p><p>“He loves my breasts, honey,” your wife says. “He loves touching them and kissing them. He loves how turned on I get when he sucks on my nipples.”</p><p>You can’t help but picture the other man playing with your wife’s breasts. You can see her moaning as he sucks her nipples. You can see her getting turned on as someone else enjoys her body like you want to.</p><p>“I even let him fuck my tits,” she says. A sly, sexy smile breaks across her face. She can see that you’re jealous. You haven’t fucked her tits in years. “I wrapped them around his cock and licked the head as he fucked my big titties.” She’s teasing you and it’s working. You feel desperate, but you’re not going to climb into the bed until she gives you permission.</p><p>“You love this, don’t you?” she asks.</p><p>You nod. Your wife pulls aside the sheets, revealing her naked body. She slowly spreads her legs and you look between them. You can’t look anywhere else. Her pussy is what you crave above all else.</p><p>“He fucked me just before he left,” she says. “We cuckolded you again just a few minutes ago, and it was incredible. I came so hard, honey. Do you want to know why?”</p><p>“Why?” you ask.</p><p>“Because I knew you’d be joining me. I knew you’d be so eager to get into bed with me after he’d been inside me. I knew I’d finally get to give you what you want so badly,” she says.</p><p>Your wife loves you. She isn’t going to leave you for her lover. She cuckolded you because it was your fantasy. She just made sure to make the most of it and find someone that could fuck her like she needs to be fucked.</p><p>“Come here,” she says while patting the bed next to her. “And take off your underwear. I want my hubby naked next to me.”</p><p>You quickly strip off your underwear and toss them aside before climbing into bed with your wife. You snuggle up next to her and she takes you into her arms. It feels warm and welcoming.</p><p>“Are you still okay with all of this?” she asks.</p><p>You like that she’s checking in. It makes you feel like she cares about your marriage more than anything.</p><p>“I’m so much better than okay,” you answer. It’s important to be honest. “There have definitely been some anxious moments, but it’s all been so much hotter than I expected. I hope that’s okay.”</p><p>Your wife runs her fingers through your hair and says, “Of course that’s okay.” She kisses you. “It’s perfect, in fact, because I don’t know that I could go back to our regular sex life.”</p><p>“Was it really that good?” you ask.</p><p>“Good doesn’t begin to describe it, honey,” she says. “I don’t know that I could explain why, exactly, but the sex was incredible. I mean, truly incredible.”</p><p>“Better than when we have sex?” you ask. You know the answer, of course.</p><p>“Much better,” she says.</p><p>You experience another powerful cuckold moment. Your wife has just said that fucking someone else was better than fucking you. Much better, in fact. It’s the kind of moment that would destroy some men. You feel the anxiety. You feel a bit of embarrassment. You also feel an intense surge of arousal. Your cock is so hard it’s a little uncomfortable.</p><p>“You like that, don’t you?” your wife asks as she caresses your cheek.</p><p>“I do,” you say. You’ve never felt more vulnerable.</p><p>She pulls you to her breast. You kiss the soft flesh and take her nipple into your mouth. You run your tongue over it, just like he did. You’re the second man that morning to play with your wife’s breasts and it thrills you.</p><p>“That feels so good,” your wife says.</p><p>You wonder if she said the same thing to him. It only adds to your arousal.</p><p>Your wife’s fingers find their way to your cock. She teases the tip. She can’t quite reach far enough to take you in her grasp and stroke you. Even a little touching feels incredible, though.</p><p>“You’re so hard,” she says. “Did you cum last night?”</p><p>“No,” you say.</p><p>“I’m impressed,” she says. “Did that make it a long night for you?”</p><p>“Yes,” you answer before kissing her nipples again.</p><p>“Could you hear us fucking?” she asks as her fingers dance over the head of your cock.</p><p>Your voice is full of lust as you say, “Yes. I could hear it. It was incredible.”</p><p>“Yes, it was,” she says. You can hear her joy. She’s thinking about him.</p><p>You have to ask. “Are you thinking about him right now?”</p><p>Your wife shifts her body and takes your cock in her hand. She looks into your eyes and strokes you slowly and softly.</p><p>“Yes,” she says. Her lips press against yours. She kisses you. “I’m thinking about you too, though. I’m thinking about you listening from the other room. I’m thinking about your cock straining in your underwear. I’m thinking about all the stuff going through your mind as you listened to another man fucking your wife.”</p><p>“You’re incredible,” you say before a loud, lusty moan escapes your mouth.</p><p>“The sex is better because I’m cuckolding you,” your wife says. “So much better, in fact. It’s better knowing that it turns you on. It’s so much hotter knowing that you want me even more after someone else has fucked me.”</p><p>It’s all true. It does turn you on. You do want her even more after someone else has fucked her.</p><p>“Do you want to go down on me?” she asks. “Do you want to taste my pussy?”</p><p>“Yes, desperately,” you answer.</p><p>Your wife releases your cock and spreads her legs.</p><p>“Go ahead,” she says. “My pussy misses your tongue.”</p><p>You move between her legs and lick her. She’s hot and wet. You can taste the latex. You can taste her juices. You’re pretty sure you can taste a little bit of sweat. It’s all delicious.</p><p>“Is it good? Does my pussy taste even better after someone else has fucked me?” she asks.</p><p>“It’s perfect,” you say.</p><p>Your wife smiles and moans. She arches her back. “It feels better after he’s fucked me. I don’t know why, but it’s so hot knowing that you’re eating me out after he’s been inside me.”</p><p>“I guess you were made for this too,” you say.</p><p>Your wife looks down at you. She smiles and grabs a handful of your hair. She pulls it tight. “I guess I was,” she says. “Now make me cum.”</p><p>You do as you’re told. You lick your wife’s freshly-fucked pussy and make her cum. You focus on her clit and think about his cock sliding in and out of her. You think about the fact that she didn’t ask you to fuck her. It hasn’t even come up. She hasn’t offered it and you get the feeling she’s not going to. That denial turns you on.</p><p>“Yes, yes, yes!” she says before cumming. Both hands grab your hair as she writhes in front of you. She cums on your tongue, filling the hotel room with moans and screams of pure pleasure.</p><p>“Come here,” she says.</p><p>You crawl towards your wife. She guides you to your place next to her in the bed. She’s not going to take your cock inside her. That’s clearly not your place so soon after her lover has fucked her.</p><p>She kisses you. She tastes her pussy on your lips. Her fingers once again encircle your cock. She strokes you swiftly.</p><p>“I want you to cum,” she says.</p><p>She strokes you faster. Your precum is the perfect lube. Her hand moves swiftly up and down your shaft.</p><p>“Cum while you think about him inside him. Cum while you think about another man fucking your wife.”</p><p>You moan. You’re going to cum. You’re doing as she says, too. You’re thinking about him inside her. You’re thinking about all the moans you heard. You’re thinking about her saying the sex was better with him.</p><p>“Cum like a cuckold,” she whispers.</p><p>That does it for you. All of it comes together and you orgasm. Pleasure spreads through your body as semen spills from your cock.</p><p>You’re cumming like a cuckold. You’re not fucking your wife. You’re thinking about someone else fucking her. She didn’t offer her pussy. She offered her hand. She completed your cuckolding in the best way possible.</p><p>“That was incredible,” you say.</p><p>“Yeah?” she says. “Does that mean you’re eager to do this again?”</p><p>“More than you know,” you say.</p><p>“Good. Very good.”</p><p>You can’t wait for the next time.</p>