The Cuckold Chooses Where Her Bull Cums (Patreon)

You’re lucky. You know that. Not all cuckolds get to watch their wives fuck other men. Some have to wait at home while their wives go out. Some get kicked out of the bedroom and have to listen to another man satisfy their wife.

Not you, though. Your beautiful wife lets you watch almost every time. She likes it. She likes looking over and seeing the pleasure on your face. She likes seeing you stroke your cock – though you’re not allowed to cum until she and her bull are finished – and she likes talking to you sometimes. A little dirty talk always makes sex, better, after all.

That’s why you happily prepared the bedroom when she told you she and her bull were headed home after their date. They went to dinner and a movie and you knew there was a chance they’d fool around in the theater or fuck in the car and you wouldn’t get to watch. Your wife saved the best part for you, though.

You put fresh sheets on the bed. You pulled back the comforter so they could slide right in. You brought in the chair that you usually watch from. You put it near the bed, but not right nearby. Your wife likes a little bit of room to play with her bull and she doesn’t want you trying to touch her while they’re fucking. You don’t get to do that unless you’ve been given permission.

Now you’re seated in your chair. Your wife’s bull is naked and on his back in your bed. He’s on your side, too. He’s lying right where you sleep. His legs are spread and your wife is between them. She’s wearing the new bodysuit she bought for him. It’s sheer and lacy and impossibly sexy.

Your wife has his cock in her mouth. Her hand and lips are moving up and down the shaft in unison. His groans and the sounds of a slippery blowjob fill the bedroom. You’re naked and seated in your chair. You’re masturbating slowly. They’re still indulging in foreplay, after all, and you don’t want to get too excited.

“Fuck, babe, you’re unbelievable,” her bull says.

Your wife looks up and lifts her mouth from his cock. She strokes his long, thick shaft and smiles at him. “What can I say? I love sucking your cock.”

You groan and your wife looks over at you. She smiles. You see the lust in her eyes. You love that she’s putting on a show for you. You know it’s true that she loves sucking his cock, but it’s also true that she loves that you’re watching.

Her lips encircle his cock once more. She swallows him. Her hand moves with her mouth. She offers him pleasure and she does it while you’re watching. You feel jealous. You feel immense desire. You have to stop stroking your cock for a moment. You’re getting too close to cumming.

“Sweetheart, eat my pussy,” your wife says.

You hop up from your chair and move behind her. You crawl into the bed and gently pull aside the lace that covers her pussy. You press your lips against her labia and you lick her. You know it’s not necessary. She’s soaking wet for her bull. She’s probably been that way for hours. You know they fooled around at the movies. She can barely go five minutes without kissing him when they’re together, so there’s no way they went nearly two hours without having fun.

You appreciate her generosity. She’s letting you participate because she knows you like it. She’s letting you eat her pussy so you can play your part as her cuckold. You get to feel like you’re contributing to her pleasure, to getting her wet and ready to take his big cock into her pussy.

Your wife crawls forward, signaling that you’ve served your purposes. You return to your chair in time to see her straddle her bull and take his cock inside her. He reaches up and plays with her breasts through the thin lace of her bodysuit. Her eyes close and she moans in that wondrous way she does every time he fills her. It still seems like his impressive size overwhelms her for a few moments each time they’re together.

“I swear, I will never get tired of this perfect cock of yours,” your wife says as she opens her eyes and smiles at him.

“I’ll never get tired of your perfect cunt,” he replies.

Your wife leans down and they kiss. He grabs her ass and she begins to ride him. It’s slow and soft, as if she’s teasing him with her pussy.

“You can think of it as your cunt, you know,” your wife says. She rides him a little faster. “It’s certainly not his anymore.”

Her bull smiles. They both glance at you for a moment.

“I’m right, aren’t I?” your wife asks. “You know it’s not yours anymore, don’t you?”

“Yes,” you say. “I know.”

“See?” your wife says to her bull. “You’re the one that makes my cunt feel good. You’re the one that fucks me like I’ve needed to be fucked for years. You’re the one that satisfies me, so it’s your cunt now.”

Your wife’s bull grabs her ass and begins to fuck his cock up into her pussy. His thrusts are deep and fast and she can’t help but moan. There’s a look of pleasure on her face that you’ve become accustomed to. It’s a look you she never made back when you fucked her regularly. It’s a look that only other men have been able to produce.

“You feel so fucking good,” she says. “Oh my god, you feel so fucking good.”

He fucks her harder as she presses her hands into his muscular chest. She digs her fingers into his flesh and closes her eyes. You know what’s about to happen. Your wife is closing in on her orgasm.

“Cum for me,” he says. “Cum all over my cock.”

Your wife throws her head back and cries out. She arches her back and her fingernails dig into his chest. She screams and climaxes.

“Oh, fuck me!” she cries out. “I’m fucking cumming!”

He stops thrusting and she collapses on top of him. He holds her close as her body twitches from the overwhelming nature of the pleasure she’s experiencing.

They kiss and your wife lifts her pussy from his cock and rolls onto her back. She looks past her bull and towards you. “Would you like to taste me?” she asks.

“Yes, please,” you say.

“You may do so,” she replies.

You get out of the chair and move to the end of the bed. You crawl between your wife’s legs. Her bull rolls onto his side and they kiss as you push your tongue between her labia and inside her. You stay away from her clit – it’s always too sensitive after she cums – and you taste her pussy. You taste her juices. You taste his precum. You taste his cock.

“Does every woman you’re with love your cock as much as I do?” your wife asks him as she wraps her fingers around his thick shaft and strokes him.

“No,” her bull replies. “Though not every woman I’m with is married to a man that’s incapable of making her cum like she craves.”

They look down at you and smile. You push your tongue deeper inside her. You devour her pussy. You soak up her juices. You taste the sex she just had with him.

“I want you inside me,” she says to her bull.

You move out from between her legs and return to your chair. Her bull moves from your side of the bed and your wife takes his place. She spreads her legs and reaches down to guide his cock inside her. You watch him disappear into her body. She pulls the lace away from her breasts, exposing them as he begins to thrust. You watch them bounce on her chest with every thrust that reaches so deep inside her.

“You feel so good,” she says. It’s as if she’s still surprised by how much pleasure his cock can provide her. It always makes you wonder just how disappointed she was with your ability to pleasure her.

“You want it harder?” he asks.

She nods. He fucks her harder. She reaches up to pull his lips to hers. They share a deep kiss as your wife wraps her legs around him. Their bodies seem made for each other. They fit together so well it’s like it was fated for them to meet and become lovers. There’s something romantic about the way they’re fucking. It’s the connection between them. It’s deep and real and beautiful and it fills you with a potent, oddly pleasing kind of jealousy.

You slowly stroke your cock and watch them fuck like that. You watch her welcome his cock into her body over and over. You watch them both approach their climaxes. Your favorite part is coming soon. Ever since they started fucking without condoms he pulls out and cums somewhere on your wife’s body. She then invites you to clean up his mess while you masturbate. Only when you’re done are you allowed to orgasm. She’s dressed in lingerie today, which means he’ll probably cum on her ass or her breasts. Then you’ll get to lick it off. You can’t wait.

“I’m close,” he says. “Where do you want me to cum?”

Your wife looks at you. “I want my cuckold to choose.”

“Really?” you say.

“Yes,” she replies. “He’ll cum anywhere you want him to. It’s up to you.”

He’s still fucking her hard and fast. She can’t help but moan as she watches you try and decide.

“Anywhere?” you ask.

Your wife smiles and nods. “Anywhere at all.”

You consider your options as you stroke your cock. He’s cum on almost every part of her body. It’s been incredibly sexy each and every time. You could have him cum on her tits. You could have him cum on her ass. You could have her strip out of the lingerie so he could cum on her stomach. It was surprisingly hot to lick his load off her stomach last time.

There’s one option that stands out above every other, though. You know it’s not an option you’re supposed to choose, but she said you could have him cum anywhere.

“Cum inside her,” you say.

Your wife and her bull both moan. You join them.

“Are you sure?” she asks.

You stare into her eyes. You see the lust there. “Yes, I’m sure,” you reply.

“You know I’m not on the pill,” she says. “You know what could happen. You know I’d keep it.”

Your wife’s bull fucks her harder. She moans for him. They’re both driven by the same kinky desire that’s coursing through your body.

“I know what could happen,” you say as a vision of his cum spurting into your wife’s pussy fills your head. “Please, cum inside her. Cum in my wife.”

Your wife smiles and looks at her bull. “Give him what he wants,” she says. “Cum inside me. Cum in my fertile pussy.”

You squeeze the base of your cock to try and prevent your cum from spurting out. The idea of his seed flooding her womb is impossibly arousing. You know it’s not a smart decision. You know you shouldn’t have told him to cum inside her, but you couldn’t resist. It’s just so alluring you couldn’t stop yourself.

“I’m close,” he says. “Are you sure you want this?”

Your wife wraps her legs around him. “Yes,” she says. “Cum inside me. Give me your seed. Get me pregnant.”

You release your cock. A little bit of cum escapes from the tip but you manage to hold back as a pleasure unlike anything you’ve ever experienced rushes through your body.

Your wife’s bull groans and buries his cock inside her. He empties his load in her unprotected pussy for the first time. She cries out. She cums. Her legs kick open and she digs her fingernails into his back. Her face says it all. She’s having an orgasm unlike almost any other.

Your wife pulls her bull close and holds him with his cock buried inside her. She kisses his neck. He lifts his head and they share a deep kiss. A few minutes pass as they indulge in post-coital intimacy.

He finally pulls out. She looks over at you. This is normally the time where you clean her. “I want to keep as much of his cum inside me as possible,” she says. “So instead of cleaning me today, I want you to eat your own load.”

You grab your cock and stroke yourself.

“He’s going to spend the night,” she says. “With me. In our bed. He’s going to fuck me again, and again, and again. He’s going to cum inside me each time.”

Your cock has never been so hard. You’re on the verge of a climax.

“He’s going to get me pregnant,” she says. “He’s going to give me what we both want.”

You cum. You hold out your hand to catch what you can. Your body shakes with pleasure as you think of another man getting your wife pregnant. Some of your cum ends up on the floor. It doesn’t matter. Nothing matters but your pleasure in that moment.

“Clean up your mess,” your wife says.

You eat your cum. It tastes terrible, but you eat it. You swallow it all. You grab tissues from the nightstand and clean the floor.

When you look up again your wife has rolled away from you. You see her back and her smooth, naked bottom. She’s kissing her bull. Her hand is moving between his legs. It seems like she’s already trying to get him hard again.

“Would you get us two glasses of water, honey?” your wife asks. “It’s going to be a long night.”

“Of course,” you say. You get up and leave the bedroom. You know you’ve just set in motion a significant change in your life. You can’t help but feel excited.