Inspired by a prompt in dirtypenpals:
As you were leaving today, wearing that amazing black dress and those sexy heels that always get me so horny, I was worried that I might not see you again. It always pains me a little to see you leave, knowing that out there some guy is going pound away at you with his nice big cock and leave you feeling overwhelmingly satisfied in ways I never could.
You’ve always looked incredibly beautiful to me and even after so many years of marriage just the mere sight of you in lingerie or a sexy dress makes me so horny that I almost explode in my pants. With just the lightest touch you can make me cum instantly as evidenced by your touch tonight as you left. I hated that you made me eat it, but I would do anything for you and it turns me on so much to see you happy so I gladly ate it…but as you left I could still taste the gooey jizz in my mouth and throat as you walked out the door.
My plan while you were gone was to get some paperwork done, but thinking about you getting fucked and cumming hard made me so horny and out of my mind that I couldn’t concentrate on anything. I tried watching TV but couldn’t focus on anything and my mind kept drifting back to you. I wanted to masturbate so badly but was not about to break your rules and touch myself without your permission.
Much later than I had expected…around 5am, I heard your car pull into the driveway. I was still awake and awaiting your return but I had almost fallen back asleep. I quickly took of the pajamas i was wearing and set myself on my hands and knees with my forehead touching the ground in front of the door to await your return.
You unlock the door and walk in and see my on the ground waiting for you. You feel delighted to have such an obedient servant and you smile a little. “You may look up at me”, you say.
I pick my head up off the ground and turn my gaze upwards towards you. Instantly I become rock hard at just the sight of you…but I do notice you look a bit different than when you left. Your lovely dress looks a bit stretched as if someone had torn it quickly from your body. Your hair is also quite a mess and you look sweaty as if you had just run a marathon. “Stand up.” You flatly say to me.
As I stand up and my head moves closer to yours I catch the musky sweaty smell of another man with very strong pheromones. I am surprised by how much of his odor is on you and I almost turn away in disgust. Without warning you give me a kiss. I feel turned on for a second, but almost gag when I feel the taste of cock and another man’s breath on your mouth. You pull away and give me a knowing smile before grabbing my mouth and sensually spitting a big wad of saliva down my throat. In a commanding tone you say to me: “Get back on your knees.”
“Yes Goddess,” I respond.
As I am down on my knees, you lift up your skirt a little and instruct me to slowly pull down your panties. It is more difficult than I expect it to be but I do not wonder because I can tell that they are incredibly wet and seem to be sticking to your skin. With slightly more force I am able to pull them down to reveal your pussy absolutely covered in cum. “He fucked me three times,” you say to me.
I pull the panties down to your ankles and you lift your legs up one at a time and kick off your heels so I can remove the panties.
“Lick them clean,” you tell me.
I look down at the panties and notice they incredibly wet, and cum has infiltrated almost every inch of them. I see that some of the cum has dried leaving a white stain, but there is still tons of wet cum on them. I go to lick them but I pull away…I’ve never been able to get over the taste of cum.
“Do it now!” You tell me, sensing my hesitation.
I lick the gusset up and down lick a lolipop, disgusted at the taste of semen but getting turned on seeing the knowing look in your eyes. It takes me a minute or two to clean them up because they are so caked in cum. “Finished”, I say, and you grab the panties out of my hand to examine them.
“You missed some”, you say to me as you point to a small stain. “Clean it up”. I have to nibble on the crusted part but am able to clean it, and as I hand it back you slap me on the face for not doing it correctly the first time.
You walk over to your favorite chair as you tell me to follow you, and you put your legs over the armrests so that your legs are spread open. I have to control myself to keep from cumming just seeing your pussy spread open and filled with a nice cream pie. “Eat it.”
Although I have never been able to satisfy you well through intercourse, I do eat pussy better than anyone you have ever met. I begin by trying to lick as much cum out of the way as I can and then begin by giving long slow licks across your labia, mostly avoiding the clitoris for now. You moan in pleasure and anticipation at the first touch of my tongue. I am incredibly turned on by your scent and all of the sweat you’ve built up…although I can strongly smell the odor of the man you were with.
I notice that you are already turned on, probably because you just got fucked hard by a young stud, and after more slow licks along your labia you grab me by the a hair and pull me toward your clitoris. I move my tongue across it with perfect speed and lick you exactly the way you like. You begin moaning very loudly and I see your face get flushed as you grab your nipples and play with them under your dress. Eventually you reach orgasm and you let out a passionate moan as you squeeze your legs against my head incredibly hard. Your body begins to contract in pleasure and you lift your legs up and raise yourself up a little. “Lick my asshole,” you instruct me. I gently tongue along your asshole as the orgasmic contractions begin to slow down. You let out another pleasurable moan.
After a few more minutes of licking you push me aside and stand up. I can feel the taste of sweat, ass, and cum, in my mouth; but I am incredibly happy from seeing you have an orgasm as pleasuring you is the most important thing in my life. “Good boy!” you say to me as my heart fills with satisfaction.
“Now let me give you a treat.” You move your bare feet and ligtly glaze over my cock. You attempt to grab the tip between your toes but I can’t control myself and shoot my load all over your feet. You chuckle lightly to yourself at my lack of control. “Ok, you know what to do”, you say to me as I begin liking all of my cum off of your feet, sucking your toes and making sure to lick the spots between them. “Now give me a foot massage,” you say as you sit back on your chair. I slowly and expertly massage one, then the other foot. Afterwards you lie down and have me massage your back, neck and shoulders as well. This is another thing that I am good at and afterwards I leave you feeling incredibly relaxed.
“Good job cucky, next time I may have to ask you to join us, you can see what it’s like to suck a cock.” I shiver runs down my spine as you say this but it turns me on the submit to you so I also feel turned on by the prospect. “Now off to bed” you say and I go and lie down in the child size bed you have for me while you go into the master bedroom and close the door. I lay down trying to sleep but am unable to as my mind is racing because I am so hyped about what just happened. I am finally able to sleep finding comfort and solace in the fact that you would even grace me with your presence at all and knowing that what occurred tonight made you very happy – and your happiness is the most important thing in the world to me.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/7nyhaw/returning_home_to_your_cuckold