Cuckold Creampie

My cuckold-to-be wrote this story, his fantasy about our future life together…

My wife and her lover

I heard the unmistakable sound of my wife’s orgasm as I sat outside my bedroom door, her third, followed by the muffled voice of the man who was the source of her pleasure. I couldn’t make out his words but knew exactly what he said moments later when I heard Sarah tell him to cum inside her. From the moans I was hearing, it was clear she was still climaxing as her lover began to cum

Flashback

My mind flashed back to the beginning of the night, my head was spinning, hands shaking. I knew my wife had invited her lover over to the house. It wasn’t the first time, she had been seeing him regularly.

As usual she locked the bathroom door as she didn’t want me to see her naked, she always saved that for her lover. My cock was locked safely away in her preferred cage but just thinking about it had me dripping. As I waited outside the door, she turned my world upside down.

Bareback

“Honey,” I remember her saying, “Tonight is going to be a special night for us.”
“I know, thank you baby,” I responded.
“I mean extra special,” she said.
My heart was in my throat, I didn’t dare ask what she meant, but didn’t have to as she continued, “Tonight Ross isn’t going to be wearing a condom. And when he’s done you are going to come in and clean me up. You’re going to lick all his cum out of me like a good cuckold. As usual you’ll wait outside until he’s done. Then I’ll call you in.

“Do you understand?” She demanded.
My knees were suddenly weak, I was having trouble breathing, and found it difficult to speak.
“Yes.” I finally stammered.

Lingerie

As the door opened, I saw her dressed in the newest set of lacy black lingerie that I had bought her for a special occasion. A look of disappointment must have flashed across my face, as my wife asked,
“Oh baby, you didn’t actually think I would wear this for you, did you?
“You know your tiny penis doesn’t satisfy me,” she stated, as she gently took my locked cock into her hand.
“Oooo and you know how much I love to see you straining inside your cage.”
“Yes baby.” I acknowledged.
“And look at this desire,” she whispered as she pulled a string of precum from my dripping penis.
“You’re much happier locked up, aren’t you?” She asked.
I admitted I am.
“And why is that?”
“Because that’s where small penis’ belong.”
“Exactly.”
“Baby, I love you so much.”

She continued.

“You used to give me orgasms, I know, but just think baby… they are so much better when I have a full-sized penis inside me. You are still giving me mind-blowing orgasms in effect, just not with this little thing.” She knelt and tenderly kissed me through the cage.

The lover arrives…

The rest of the evening was a blur. I remember opening the door for him, serving him a drink, and chatting with him until Sarah came downstairs and the world stopped. She looked stunning as she made her way over to Ross, sat on his lap and started kissing him.

It was clear how turned on they both were as she took his hand and led him up to the bedroom, my bedroom. She glanced over her shoulder at me and motioned for me to follow.

I stopped at the bedroom door as instructed and as my wife closed it, she leaned forward and kissed me.

All she said was, “Thank you,” as the door closed.

I didn’t always have to wait outside, I remembered. But one time, as I watched my wife orgasm on Ross’ penis, hearing her telling him how much bigger he was than me, I came despite being locked up. That was the last time I was able to watch.

“Charles?”
Hearing my name jolted me into the now, I could hear the shower running and knew what was about to happen. I forced myself to open the door.
“Yes Sarah?” I asked.
“Mmmm baby thank you,” she cooed in her sexy, satiated voice.
“Come over here and kiss me.”

Creampie for Dessert

She closed her thighs as I walked towards her, keeping me from seeing my prize, teasing me, I knew; she knew how much I wanted to see it. I bent over and kissed her with soft tender love. Her hands were holding my face, she was looking into my eyes and she guided my mouth lower.

I kissed her sensitive breasts, and she still pushed me lower. I kissed her naval piercing and watched trembling as she parted her thighs and I saw for the first time another man’s cum dripping from her freshly fucked pussy. Her lips were red and swollen. It was clear why she needed another man. I could never stretch her open like her lovers.

She seductively pushed my head down between her legs.
“I want you to clean all his cum out of me, like the good cuckold you are.”

My tongue pushed into her, and for the first time I tasted another man’s cum. My head exploded as I lapped it up. She pushed me firmly against her and moaned as my tongue found her clit.
“Get it all,” she moaned.

I knew this was my rightful place, pleasing my wife with my tongue, I could taste her, and her lover, as their juices coated my throat. I felt her begin to shake. Suddenly she pushed me away and ordered me to roll over. She then lowered herself down on my face, spreading her lips with her fingers and watching cum drip into my mouth.

“Oh god,” she moaned as she began to grind against my face. My tongue was moving rapidly over her clit, she was shaking, clenching my face with her thighs as she came again for the 4th time tonight.