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 You can always tell when your wife's just been fucked, though that's because she doesn't put much effort hiding the fact that she’s been with someone else without telling you. She wants her cuckold husband to know that another man has had his way with her, after all.

Today she walks into the house in the same lovely, semi-casual red dress she left in. Her hair is nearly the same, too. The dress looks just a little rumpled, though, and her hair is a little messier, with several fly aways that weren't there before. Plus, her chest is flushed red and there's a hint of sweat along her brow.

The surest sign that she's been fucked, though, is the smile on her face and the legitimate bounce in her step. She's walking differently than when she left. She's full of joy. It's incredible and you know what it means. She finally got what she needed. She finally got fucked by one of her bulls.

"Welcome back," you say.

She was supposed to be going to Target to pick up toilet paper, paper towels, Ziplocs, etc. She did so - she has two Target bags in her hands - but you're certain she did something else, too.

"Was it a successful trip?" you ask.

Your wife sets the bags and her purse down, smiles, and steps into your arms. She leans in and kisses your cheek softly. You inhale and the distinct scent of cologne fills your nose. You recognize that cologne. It belongs to Evan, your wife's favorite bull. She likes all her bulls, but he's the one she's almost always willing to drop everything for. He's the one that makes her toes curl, that makes her lightheaded, that makes her scream wildly. He fucks her better than any man has ever fucked her, as she's told you countless times.

"It was very, very successful," she whispers.

Her lips brush against your neck and she moans softly. She kisses your cheek once more and then her lips find yours. Her mouth opens. The tip of her tongue brushes against yours and you run your hands down her back and grab her ass. She offers her tongue in full and you taste him. It's subtle, but you taste him. You moan loudly into your wife's mouth and your cock quickly reaches a throbbing state.

"I can taste him," you say.

Her lips hover achingly close to yours. "I asked him to cum in my mouth. I told him I was going to go straight home to my husband, to kiss him. I told him I wanted you to be able to taste his cum on my tongue."

You kiss your beautiful wife. You kiss her deeply. She welcomes your tongue. You taste him again. You taste his cum. You're pretty sure you taste just a little bit of his cock, too. It's the most incredible thing.

"You're so hard for me," she whispers.

"I know. I can't help it."

She smiles. "You're such a cuckold."

You laugh softly. "Yes, I am, and I'm married to the most incredible hotwife."

She grinds her body against yours while kissing your neck. Her hand moves down your chest and between your legs. She strokes your cock through your pants and you unleash a long, low, beautiful moan because it feels so fucking good.

"Did you go to his place?" you ask.

"No," she replies. "He met me at the Target. We fucked in the parking lot."

You moan as you think of your wife having torrid sex in another man's car. You think of her bouncing on his cock in the backseat. You think of the car rocking, of his cock filling her pussy over and over, of them kissing as he plays with her tits or grabs her ass. You think of how utterly desperate for him she must have been to fuck in a car like she's a horny teenager.

"I want you," you say.

Your wife steps back, smiles, and pushes her dress off her shoulders. It falls to the floor and you stare at her in the red lace bra and panty set she clearly wore for her bull.

"Holy shit," you say.

She smiles, takes your hand, and leads you to the living room. You stop just short of the couch and she kisses you. She shares his taste. Your hands roam over her nearly-naked body. You caress her back. You grab her ass and squeeze hard. She moans into your mouth and you into hers.

As you kiss, your wife takes your pants off. You kick your shoes off and just like that you're naked from the waist down.

"Shirt off," she instructs.

You yank off your shirt and before you know it your wife has pushed you onto the couch. She approaches and leans forward, putting her hands on your thighs. Your wife falls to her knees while running her fingers up your legs. She takes your cock in one hand and kisses your thighs softly, moving from one side to the other while stroking you with a light, deft touch.

"I texted him as I was getting dressed," she says. "I told him I was desperate, that I needed him, that I craved him. I told him I wasn't sure I could go much longer without having him inside me."

Your dick throbs as your wife shares her overwhelming desire for another man.

"He must have liked that," you observe.

She looks up at you and grabs your hips, pulling them forward until your ass rests at the edge of the couch cushion. Your wife kisses the tip of your stiff dick, smiles, and says, "He did. What man wouldn't enjoy a beautiful woman expressing her desperation for him, for his cock?"

Your wife takes you in her mouth, closes her eyes, and sucks hard on the head of your cock. Your body trembles and then she puts her tongue to work, sending waves of pleasure down your legs and up your spine.

"I told him I didn't have enough time to go to his place, that I needed him to meet me in the Target parking lot once I was finished shopping. I told him I wanted to ride his big, beautiful cock in the backseat of his truck. I told him I wanted to feel his strong hands on my body as my pussy milked his dick."

"Oh, fuck..."

She kisses her way from the head of your cock to the base and back again. She takes you in her hand and strokes you using her saliva as lube. She tightens her grip as her fingers reach the head and you shudder with pleasure each and every time she does it.

"I texted him when I was in line to pay. He was parked next to my car when I walked out. I tossed the bags in the trunk and then I crawled into his backseat. He followed. I got on his lap. I kissed him with such desire, baby. I needed him so badly. I honestly can't remember the last time I felt such a desperate need to get fucked."

Your cock disappears into your wife's mouth and you watch while thinking of her in the back of Evan's truck. You think of them kissing as she grinds in his laps. You think of his hands lifting the bottom of her pretty red dress and grabbing her ass. You think of her moaning into his mouth and fervently telling him how badly she needs to get fucked.

"He got so hard for me," she says while stroking your cock. Her lips find your inner thighs and she kisses them softly. The warmth of her breath tickles your skin between kisses. "Another man was so hard for your wife, baby. So hard for my pussy."

You arch your back a little and she takes your balls in her mouth. She sucks on them gently. Her tongue swirls around and she works the head of your dick with her fingers, teasing and tempting you skillfully.

"I pulled my panties aside," she continues, "and he unzipped his pants. I freed his cock and I took him inside me. I threw my head back and I moaned so loudly, baby. It felt so fucking good to have him inside me. Two weeks is just too long without Evan. He fucks me so good that I just can't wait that long, I just can't deny myself that long. I almost came the moment he filled me, baby. It felt so good that my body shook in the most beautiful way and I swear I almost came without even riding him."

You believe her. You've seen her body shake like that when Evan fills her. It's only with him, too. It's like her body knows it's going to get fucked good and it's trembling in anticipation of the pleasure it's about to experience.

"Did you ride him?" you ask.

She nods and flicks her tongue back and forth over the head of your cock. You grip the arm rest and close your eyes as she offers a little extra pleasure by playing with your balls, which are still slick with her spit.

Then your wife stands and for a moment you think she's going to ride you. She doesn't, though. Instead, she climbs onto the couch, resting her feet on either side of your thighs. She takes your head in her hands and pulls your mouth to her pussy.

"Taste me," she says.

You put your tongue inside her. You taste her pussy. You taste where his cock went. You think of him moving in and out of her as your tongue dives deep inside her. You think of her moaning and bouncing on his cock. You can't help but throb with desire as you get to lick her where another man's cock - a sexually superior man's cock - traveled.

"I want to give you a treat," she says. "Something delicious. Something incredible. Something I've thought about doing for a long time."

You can't answer because your mouth is full of pussy. You wouldn't turn down such an offer, though, so whatever she wants to give you is something you're going to accept with glee.

She rides your face a little and it's clear she's getting turned on. You hope she'll let you make her cum. You'd love that. She doesn't, though. She leaves your face wet with her juices and then gets back on her knees in front of you.

"I rode him hard until I was screaming his name," she said.

She takes you into her mouth and moans. She swallows most of your cock, holds you there for a few moments, and then pulls off and strokes you.

Your wife closes her eyes, tilts her head back, and says, "Evan...baby...your cock feels so good inside me. Your cock feels so good in my married pussy. Your cock is so fucking deep in me. I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna cum so hard on your big cock!"

You very nearly cum while listening to your wife put on a show for you. You think of her riding Evan as she says all those dirty things and it turns you on in unimaginable ways.

She looks at you and smiles. "After I came, I took Evan in my mouth. I took his long, thick, big cock - which was so wet with my juices - in my mouth and I sucked hard. I sucked and stroked and I told him I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I told him I wanted to swallow his load."

She leans forward and sucks on the head of your cock for a short spell, luring you ever closer to an orgasm.

"I want you to cum in my mouth, baby," she says while looking up at you. "I want you to cum in my mouth just like Evan did."

She plays with your balls and kisses the underside of your shaft.

"But I'm not going to swallow your cum. You are."

"I am?"

She nods. "You're going to cum in my mouth and then I'm going to feed it to you. We're going to share a long, beautiful cum kiss and you're going to swallow every drop of your load because a good cuckold always cleans up his messes. Do you understand, baby?"

You nod. You're immensely aroused and the idea of being fed your cum has deepened that arousal. You love that your wife is so kinky, that she's sucking your cock after fucking her bull, that she's going to feed you your load.

"Some day I'm going to feed you one of my bull's loads like this," she adds. "We're going to share it in front of him. We're going to show him how much we appreciate that he fucks me so good."

"I'd love that," you say.

She smiles. "You're such a good cuckold. Now cum in my mouth."

She takes you in her mouth. She sucks with such intense skill that it takes no more than a handful of seconds for your body to seize up in pleasure. Your loins contract and release and you cum in her mouth. Your eyes are closed and your lips are parted as you moan loudly and relentlessly from the incredible pleasure.

When you've finished cumming, you look down and watch your wife pull her lips from your cock and seal them shut. She gets up and crawls into your lap. She takes your head in her hands. Her lips meet yours. Her tongue slips into your mouth. A torrent of cum follows.

She moans softly and runs her fingers through your hair while feeding you the hot cum she just sucked from your cock. You think of her riding and sucking Evan's cock. You think of her swallowing his cum. You like that she didn't want to swallow yours, that she wanted to feed you your load. You like that you get treated differently because you're a cuckold.

"Hold it in your mouth for me," she whispers. "Pretend that it's Evan's cum. Pretend that I just fed you my bull's load. Pretend that your mouth is flooded with a superior man's cum."

Even though you just came, her words have a remarkable way of arousing the rest of your body.

She runs her fingers over your lips and smiles. She leans down. She kisses you. Her tongue pushes into your mouth and she shares in the taste of your cum, moaning while she does.

"Now swallow," she says.

You swallow every drop of your cum. The aftertaste remains in your mouth, but you're surprised that it's actually somewhat pleasant. It's the smile on her face that you find most pleasant, though, because you've made your wife happy.

She stands, she grabs a tight fistful of your hair, she smiles down at you and then and pulls your mouth to her pussy.

"Eat my pussy, cuckold," she demands. "Make me cum."

You devour her pussy. You lick wildly and wondrously until you feel her thighs begin to tremble. You run your hands up the backs of her thighs and squeeze her ass. She closes her eyes, moans, and has a long, loud orgasm.

Juices drip from her pussy and into your mouth. You taste her. You think you taste a little of him, too. Perhaps a bit of precum and sweat.

When she's done, your wife sits in your lap. She takes your head in her hand, smiles, and kisses you softly.

"Will you really feed me Evan's cum some day?" you ask.

"I will," she says. "I thought about it while you were eating my pussy, in fact, and it made me cum so fucking hard. So yes, I'm definitely going to suck off Evan while you watch and then feed you his load. I'm going to do it soon, too. It's just such a turn on that I don't think I can resist."

"You're amazing," you reply. "I'm so lucky."

"Yes, you are," she says with a smile. "You're a very lucky cuckold. But I'm a very lucky hotwife, too."

She kisses you. It's long and slow and deep. It's romantic. It's loving. It's perfect. She's perfect. Everything is perfect.

She's right, too. You're a very lucky cuckold and that's not something you'll soon forget.