Thought the group might enjoy this short story 
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His Exquisite Dessert - It was about 1:30 in the morning when she returned home from her date. I was waiting in the bedroom when she arrived. She smiled at me as she walked through the doorway saying in a cute and sexy voice that, “She’d been a naughty girl---“ but to make up for being bad, she'd brought me home a special present. Giggling she sat on the edge of our bed and laid back--- with her legs parted. “I kept your present nice and warm in here”, pulling her shirt up she pointed to her clean-shaven pussy.
Without a word, I knelt on the floor in front of my young wife and started kissing her inner thighs working my way upwards. “That’s a good boy”, she cooed, then let out another little giggle. I slid forward wrapping my arms around the outside of her thighs, bringing my mouth up to her protruding reddish pussy lips.
There was drying sperm on her outer lips and the inner lips were wet and slick from the night’s play. “Come on”, she cajoled, “don’t be bashful--- you know you like to do it. Don’t you want to see what your Hot Wife brought home for you?” This, of course, was a rhetorical question. Reaching between her sprawling thighs Katie pulled my head gently towards the sticky mess.
She was right; I did want to eat her pussy--- the fact that a strange man had ejaculated in her only heightened my excitement and craving to taste her there. The anticipation of this moment had tormented me all evening long--- and I had been suffering from the unquenched thirst of my bittersweet obsession for nearly 7 hours. Now the moment I longed for had arrived, and my wife’s well used pussy was set before me like an exquisite gourmet dessert. The thought of doing this nasty deed encouraged my cock to begin throbbing, and I quickly achieved a spontaneous erection.
Face to face with her recently fucked vagina, I was stunned to see a very fresh, stomach-turning cream pie. This was not typical. Normally, by the time Katie gets home her lovers’ cum is visually indistinguishable from her own lubricant. But tonight, creamy-white sperm was oozing out from her vagina like thick paste--- the smell of her natural juices mixed with her faceless lover’s cum nearly overwhelmed my senses.
As I gazed at the sloppy mess between her legs, my wife curled her lips into a mischievous little smile and proudly reported that she had asked her boyfriend to cum in her pussy again, as he fucked her in the back of his SUV, “about 15 minutes ago, so your present would be nice and fresh….you wouldn’t believe the time I had keeping his love cream in me on the way home”, she laughed.
Excited but a little sickened, I leaned forward. With the apprehension of a child about to receive a spoonful of caster oil, I strategically placed my tongue in the middle of her runny pussy as if to plug up the glutinous leak. Without any more hesitation, I shut my eyes and commenced little by little licking her anonymous lover’s cum out of her, running my tongue around the juicy slit and then into her “just now” fucked open hole.
From above I heard her whisper, "You really like being my sweet little cuckold-slut, don’t you?”. She already knew the answer. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, pushing herself down onto my mouth and tongue. I silently mused to myself as I worked, “My wife is such a naughty little bitch.” A few minutes later, an enormous orgasm overpowered Katie--- her body shuttering uncontrollably in response.
This left me holding on to her thighs for all I was worth with my mouth attached to her vagina--- like an obstinate puppy dangling on a bitch’s teat. The orgasmic contractions squeezed the rest of her boyfriend’s sperm out and into my sucking mouth. By now, I was completely lost in the moment and excited enough to want this--- I enthusiastically swallowed the creamy substance like a girl taking a load of cum after a long and sensual blowjob.
As I gulped down the thick, stringy, tasteless fluid, I thought, “Now I know why girls let guys cum in their mouths--- and why they get-off guzzling it down”. My cock was now rock-hard--- the cum I had ingested somehow working in me like a potent dose of super-Viagra.
My duties accomplished, I relaxed and moved my mouth off her now “clean” vagina. The “mess” that once covered and dripped from it a few minutes ago had now been transferred to my mouth, lips, chin and other parts of my face. It was as if her lover had cum in my mouth instead of in her pussy.
The jellylike evidence of her lover’s lustful orgasm, which began it’s journey deep within his swollen balls, was ejected out through the conduit of his jerking penis like bullets from of a pistol, left his body in rhythmic spurts, like a tsunami of gelatinous fluid, and spilled into the deep recesses of my wife’s happy pussy--- had come to rest in my mouth and belly, perfecting the “cuckold cycle”.
Cleaning my wife’s pussy of her boyfriends’ sperm had become just another way of having a “threesome” for me. My wife and her lovers initiated the play, and then later let me join in. If I was lucky, the play culminated with her lovers’ depositing their seed deep into my wife’s tummy and ultimately into me. Though my role in the play was a constant source of humiliation, I was somehow happy just to be allowed to participate in my wife’s erotic liaisons. If eating her lovers’ cum was the price--- I was more than willing to pay it.
Exhausted, we cuddled up together under the covers. A resilient and painful erection reminds me that I had not enjoyed the same blissful advantages as my wife’s jubilant lover. He was allowed the supreme pleasure of ejaculating into a married woman’s pussy twice in one night, while her old useless cuckold husband was denied the same privilege.
There was no point in asking to make love to my young wife--- Katie was nearly asleep and besides, she had already enjoyed a full night of “rock-my-world” sex, albeit with another man. Then again, I reflected, did I really want to make love to her now, immediately after she had known the breathtaking pleasures of a younger more skillful and virile man? Why set myself up for further humiliation? Sex with me now would only provide Katie with another opportunity to boast about how fantastic her lovers are in bed and how deficient I am in comparison.
I roll over and hug my pillow, the taste of his cum persistent in my mouth. Soon I drift off to sleep--- dreaming away with a mixture of my wife’s juices and her lover's sperm drying on my face like an expensive night cream. This repulsive facial “mask” would survive the long hours of darkness to serve as cruel reminder in the morning of my humiliation the previous night at the hands of my hot wife and her nameless lover.
:His Exquisite Dessert - It was about 1:30 in the morning when she returned home from her date. I was waiting in the bedroom when she arrived. She smiled at me as she walked through the doorway saying in a cute and sexy voice that, “She’d been a naughty girl---“ but to make up for being bad, she'd brought me home a special present. Giggling she sat on the edge of our bed and laid back--- with her legs parted. “I kept your present nice and warm in here”, pulling her shirt up she pointed to her clean-shaven pussy.
Without a word, I knelt on the floor in front of my young wife and started kissing her inner thighs working my way upwards. “That’s a good boy”, she cooed, then let out another little giggle. I slid forward wrapping my arms around the outside of her thighs, bringing my mouth up to her protruding reddish pussy lips.
There was drying sperm on her outer lips and the inner lips were wet and slick from the night’s play. “Come on”, she cajoled, “don’t be bashful--- you know you like to do it. Don’t you want to see what your Hot Wife brought home for you?” This, of course, was a rhetorical question. Reaching between her sprawling thighs Katie pulled my head gently towards the sticky mess.
She was right; I did want to eat her pussy--- the fact that a strange man had ejaculated in her only heightened my excitement and craving to taste her there. The anticipation of this moment had tormented me all evening long--- and I had been suffering from the unquenched thirst of my bittersweet obsession for nearly 7 hours. Now the moment I longed for had arrived, and my wife’s well used pussy was set before me like an exquisite gourmet dessert. The thought of doing this nasty deed encouraged my cock to begin throbbing, and I quickly achieved a spontaneous erection.
Face to face with her recently fucked vagina, I was stunned to see a very fresh, stomach-turning cream pie. This was not typical. Normally, by the time Katie gets home her lovers’ cum is visually indistinguishable from her own lubricant. But tonight, creamy-white sperm was oozing out from her vagina like thick paste--- the smell of her natural juices mixed with her faceless lover’s cum nearly overwhelmed my senses.
As I gazed at the sloppy mess between her legs, my wife curled her lips into a mischievous little smile and proudly reported that she had asked her boyfriend to cum in her pussy again, as he fucked her in the back of his SUV, “about 15 minutes ago, so your present would be nice and fresh….you wouldn’t believe the time I had keeping his love cream in me on the way home”, she laughed.
Excited but a little sickened, I leaned forward. With the apprehension of a child about to receive a spoonful of caster oil, I strategically placed my tongue in the middle of her runny pussy as if to plug up the glutinous leak. Without any more hesitation, I shut my eyes and commenced little by little licking her anonymous lover’s cum out of her, running my tongue around the juicy slit and then into her “just now” fucked open hole.
From above I heard her whisper, "You really like being my sweet little cuckold-slut, don’t you?”. She already knew the answer. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, pushing herself down onto my mouth and tongue. I silently mused to myself as I worked, “My wife is such a naughty little bitch.” A few minutes later, an enormous orgasm overpowered Katie--- her body shuttering uncontrollably in response.
This left me holding on to her thighs for all I was worth with my mouth attached to her vagina--- like an obstinate puppy dangling on a bitch’s teat. The orgasmic contractions squeezed the rest of her boyfriend’s sperm out and into my sucking mouth. By now, I was completely lost in the moment and excited enough to want this--- I enthusiastically swallowed the creamy substance like a girl taking a load of cum after a long and sensual blowjob.
As I gulped down the thick, stringy, tasteless fluid, I thought, “Now I know why girls let guys cum in their mouths--- and why they get-off guzzling it down”. My cock was now rock-hard--- the cum I had ingested somehow working in me like a potent dose of super-Viagra.
My duties accomplished, I relaxed and moved my mouth off her now “clean” vagina. The “mess” that once covered and dripped from it a few minutes ago had now been transferred to my mouth, lips, chin and other parts of my face. It was as if her lover had cum in my mouth instead of in her pussy.
The jellylike evidence of her lover’s lustful orgasm, which began it’s journey deep within his swollen balls, was ejected out through the conduit of his jerking penis like bullets from of a pistol, left his body in rhythmic spurts, like a tsunami of gelatinous fluid, and spilled into the deep recesses of my wife’s happy pussy--- had come to rest in my mouth and belly, perfecting the “cuckold cycle”.
Cleaning my wife’s pussy of her boyfriends’ sperm had become just another way of having a “threesome” for me. My wife and her lovers initiated the play, and then later let me join in. If I was lucky, the play culminated with her lovers’ depositing their seed deep into my wife’s tummy and ultimately into me. Though my role in the play was a constant source of humiliation, I was somehow happy just to be allowed to participate in my wife’s erotic liaisons. If eating her lovers’ cum was the price--- I was more than willing to pay it.
Exhausted, we cuddled up together under the covers. A resilient and painful erection reminds me that I had not enjoyed the same blissful advantages as my wife’s jubilant lover. He was allowed the supreme pleasure of ejaculating into a married woman’s pussy twice in one night, while her old useless cuckold husband was denied the same privilege.
There was no point in asking to make love to my young wife--- Katie was nearly asleep and besides, she had already enjoyed a full night of “rock-my-world” sex, albeit with another man. Then again, I reflected, did I really want to make love to her now, immediately after she had known the breathtaking pleasures of a younger more skillful and virile man? Why set myself up for further humiliation? Sex with me now would only provide Katie with another opportunity to boast about how fantastic her lovers are in bed and how deficient I am in comparison.
I roll over and hug my pillow, the taste of his cum persistent in my mouth. Soon I drift off to sleep--- dreaming away with a mixture of my wife’s juices and her lover's sperm drying on my face like an expensive night cream. This repulsive facial “mask” would survive the long hours of darkness to serve as cruel reminder in the morning of my humiliation the previous night at the hands of my hot wife and her nameless lover.
