My wife Lauren has always been dominant, but after our third anniversary everything changed. She stopped pretending to be the sweet, vanilla girl I married. She became a full-blown Hotwife Goddess, and I became her willing — and often unwilling — cum-eating cuckold.
It started slowly. First she made me watch her flirt with other men. Then she started fucking them while I sat in the corner stroking my pathetic little dick. But tonight… tonight she took it to a whole new level.
Lauren looked like pure sex as she walked into the living room. She was wearing a tight black dress that barely covered her ass, no bra, and no panties. Her perfect tits strained against the fabric, nipples hard and visible. Her long legs were in sky-high heels.
“Get on your knees,” she commanded, not even looking at me.
I dropped instantly.
She stood over me, lifted her dress, and shoved two fingers into her shaved, already-wet pussy.
“I’ve been texting Marcus all day,” she said with a wicked smile. “He’s coming over in twenty minutes. He’s going to fuck your wife raw in our marital bed. And you… you’re going to do exactly what I tell you.”
When Marcus arrived, he didn’t waste time. He was tall, muscular, and hung like a horse. Lauren kissed him passionately right in front of me, moaning into his mouth while she rubbed his massive bulge.
“Strip, cuck,” she ordered me.
I stripped naked while they made out. My small cock was rock hard and leaking.
Lauren pushed Marcus onto our couch and dropped to her knees like a eager slut. She pulled out his enormous cock and looked at me.
“Look at this, loser. This is what a real man’s cock looks like.”
She worshipped it — licking, sucking, deepthroating, gagging, and drooling all over it while staring into my eyes. Marcus groaned in pleasure.
After ten minutes of her incredible blowjob, Lauren stood up, turned to me and said:
“Bedroom. Now. You’re going to watch him destroy my pussy.”
She made me sit in the chair beside our bed. Marcus threw her onto the mattress, ripped her dress off, and buried his face between her legs, eating her like a starving man. Lauren moaned loudly, grabbing his head and grinding on his tongue.
Then he climbed on top of her.
“No condom,” Lauren said clearly, looking straight at me. “I want to feel him bare. I want him to fill me up.”
Marcus pushed his thick cock against her entrance and thrust in hard. Lauren screamed in pleasure as he stretched her married pussy wide open.
“Fuck! He’s so much bigger than you!” she moaned. “This is what my pussy was made for!”
Marcus started pounding her mercilessly. The sound of his heavy balls slapping her ass filled the room. Lauren’s legs were wrapped around him, heels digging into his back as she urged him deeper.
“Harder! Breed your hotwife! Fill me with your cum while my husband watches!”
I was forced to watch every brutal thrust. Lauren came multiple times, squirting all over his cock. Finally, Marcus growled and slammed deep.
“I’m gonna cum!”
“Do it!” Lauren screamed. “Cum inside me! Knock me up in front of my cuck husband!”
Marcus roared and unloaded. I watched his balls pulse as he pumped rope after thick rope of hot cum deep into my wife’s womb. When he pulled out, a massive flood of thick white cum poured from her gaping pussy.
Lauren smiled at me with pure dominance.
“Crawl here, cuck. Time to drink your dinner.”
She grabbed me by the hair and shoved my face into her freshly-fucked, cum-filled cunt.
“Clean it. Every single drop of his superior cum. Swallow it all.”
I licked desperately, tasting the salty, thick mixture of her juices and Marcus’s heavy load. Lauren moaned and ground her pussy on my face, using my tongue to push more cum into my mouth.
“Good boy. Keep swallowing. Don’t you dare miss a drop.”
Marcus watched with a smirk, slowly stroking his still-hard cock.
Lauren came again on my tongue, then pushed me away.
“On your back,” she ordered.
I lay down. She straddled my face in reverse, lowering her cum-leaking pussy directly onto my mouth.
“Open wide.”
She pushed, and a thick glob of Marcus’s cum slid straight into my mouth. I swallowed obediently while she laughed.
“Look at you… my proud husband, drinking another man’s cum from my pussy on command. You’re such a pathetic little cum rag.”
She kept feeding me load after load, making me lick her clean until her pussy was spotless. Then she turned around and sat on my face again, this time making me tongue her asshole while Marcus fucked her tits.
The night went on for hours.
Marcus fucked Lauren two more times — once in her ass, once in her pussy again. Every single time he came, Lauren made me suck and lick every drop out of her. By the end, my belly was full of his cum and my face was glazed with it.
When Marcus finally left, Lauren stood over me, still naked and glowing.
“From now on, this is your new normal,” she said, stroking my hair almost tenderly. “Every time I fuck a bull, you’re going to drink his cum. Every drop. Whether it’s from my pussy, my ass, or straight from his cock. Understand?”
I nodded weakly, broken and completely owned.
Lauren smiled and kissed my cum-covered lips.
“Good boy. Now thank me for letting you drink real man’s cum.”
I whispered hoarsely:
“Thank you… for making me drink his cum, Goddess.”
She laughed softly and patted my head.
“That’s my good little cum-eating cuckold.”
