Cuckolds Confessions Ch 06

When I walked into our bedroom, my blonde wife had just been fucked by two black men. One had fucked her between the legs, in her pussy, the other in her mouth. They had both cum.

She made one cum by sucking his thick black cock, while the other vigorously pounded his huge cock into her hairy slit and unloaded his creamy load inside her.

She had cum in her pussy, in her mouth, on her face. Shot into her by two different cocks.

This sight always fills me with desire and lust. I like to see her like this, exhausted and sweaty, naked, in our bed, with the black studs fucking her and pouring their luscious cream all over her body. There are times when, in addition to her pussy and ass, she has sperm on her breasts, stomach, face, and hair.

I lie down next to her, smelling the mixed sweat of women and men, the delicate and intense aroma of sex. And can still feel the heat of the fucks, the naughty atmosphere of what happened in that bed. I breathe in the citrus scent and feel the soft and sticky fluidity of the abundant sperm that runs from the orifices of her body where they were deposited.

It is only after they finish their sexual orgy with her that I enter the bedroom.

They leave, say goodbye to me shortly, and I begin my work.

My duty as a husband, established with her since she started cheating on me five years ago, is to check on their good work and... remove the filth.

That's what I do.

I can see by her stretched orifices and the volume of cum expelled from her that she has been well fucked. Her naughty expression, of complete pleasure, is the typical and appropriate one of a woman who has just been fucked.

I compliment her. "You made them cum, you acted like a good slut. They were satisfied." They always are.

She smiles and looks at me expectantly. Waiting.

And I don't take long to act. With a hard-on, I immediately begin to fulfill my part in her orgies.

I start with a long kiss, remove from my wife's mouth, with affection and pleasure, the remains of another man's sperm that she didn't swallow.

I clean her entire mouth. Then, her face, hair, breasts, arms, thighs, belly, pubis, wherever a little bit of male cum has fallen. I even lick the stains on the sheets.

I finish by eating her pussy. With my mouth and tongue. There, where the man had been with his dick, fucking her. And he came.

I eat it all! Suck the hot sperm that spurted into her pussy and the large and small drops that remained stuck in the blond hair between her legs.

I take it all out. I don't leave a single drop. Not a trace.

Only then does my wife go into the shower. Completely clean. No residue of cum on her body.

It wasn't always like this. It started, as I said, five years ago.

When she was engaged, she had not just one, but two sex bachelorette parties.

One was organized by her friends. As part of the event, after drinks, games and lots of fun, she had to parade around without panties in front of everyone and a very excited guy who fucked her.

The other party of the same kind was organized by her work colleagues. Only the women. They offered to the bride two fucking studs. One white and one black.

I didn't participate, nor have knowledge. And only found out about the two parties and her hot fucks after they were married.

I was very curious and excited, she had to tell me about the cases several times, in intimate details.

I suggested hiring the black stud from the co-workers' party again, so he could fuck her now at our house.

She got the guy's phone number, a sex worker who worked in nightclubs. I called him and we arranged for him to fuck her.

He remembered her well, a beautiful blonde who was very delicious in bed. It had been a pleasure for him to fuck a blonde pussy so young. Fucking her again now that she was married would be a new and double pleasure for him.

And it was superb for both of them.

He came to our house and I was loyal and explicit, handing her over to him, still in the living room. I waited for her to come out of the bedroom, dressed only in bra and panties as I had instructed, and I told the guy, "This is Sandra. She was yours in bed when she was still my fiancée and you did a good job. She loved it. I want you to do it again, now that she's married, doing the same thing you did with my fiancée. I ask that you spare her nothing, do everything you want, stretch her out a lot." "Don't worry, my friend, I'm experienced and know how to treat her, I'm going to turn your wife into the best whore that a complaisant husband could wish her to be," the black stud said. And without hesitation, he bent down and ripped off her panties right there. Appreciating her delicate, small pussy, covered by a sensual mass of blonde hair.

"Still very young and small," he said, placing his black hand amicably between her thighs. "Yes, I remember, I fucked her at the party, it was hard, very narrow and tight. But now I'm going to fix that. I'm going to increase your wife's intimate opening by at least five times, you'll have great ease in fucking her stretched pussy after me," he explained to me.

For the first time in our marriage, I watched my wife go naked with a man to the bedroom. She was blonde, he was all black.

And I was excited, with a hard-on, for more than two hours, listening to the sounds, moans, little screams, at various volumes, full of voluptuousness, ecstasy, pleasure.

He fucked my wife without pause. A sex machine lying on top of her. Pounding his thick cock.

When he left, I saw my wife still in bed. The eyes shining, her sweaty body trembling, the hair disheveled. And her pussy swollen, open, glistening. That now huge red opening between her thighs, filled with another man's cum. Leaking out.

An erotic image that few husbands can stand to see, but that was too exciting for me.

However, that's not where I started.

She went to the bathroom, washed herself and only then did I have sex with her. Had sex in the pussy that another man had just fucked and stretched her a lot.

She liked it, thanked me and I asked if she wanted to continue fucking men.

Sandra said yes. And she always accused me of getting her addicted to it, facilitating and allowing her to give himself up to other dicks.

It was only with her third or fourth occasional lover that my nutritional attraction for sperm manifested itself.

I liked to see her after sex, with her pussy warm, open and full of the guys' cum. That's all. A beautiful spectacle and visual pleasure.

Until this fucker came along and changed everything. He was a very dirty guy. He made her suck his cock and came in her mouth and also on her face and breasts. Then, when he came in her pussy, he let it splash on her belly and thighs.

I went into the bedroom and saw my wife naked, her body covered in cum. From the hair on her head to the hair on her vagina. And in the thighs.

When left, the pervert said, "I don't care, I really like to make women dirty. You're the husband, you take care of that, clean her up."

I kept hearing his words ringing in my ears. I sat on the bed and started to caress my wife, ran my hand over her sweaty body, with the smell of another male and sticky.

I felt her breasts, belly and pubic hair; touched the voluminous sperm that had fallen there and spread it over her smooth skin.

I bent down to kiss her nipples and smelled the cum that was on her breasts.

And sure enough, her nipples were soaked. I tasted those liquid, aromatic residues. A strange, different flavor, unlike anything I had ever tasted before. A different kind of acidity, an intense flavor, a little sweet too. Bittersweet, but in a unique way, all its own, peculiar.

I moved on to her breasts. To her belly, her pubis. The aroma and flavor became irresistible.

I spread Sandra's legs wide and put my face between them.

"Are you going to eat my pussy!?" she asked, half curious and half excited.

She was agitated. Her husband was going to put his mouth on the hole of her pussy that was fucked and full of another man's ejaculate.

That's what I did.

I left her pussy open and ate it all.

I cleaned my wife's pussy of all the cum that was there.

And looked at her, smiled and we exchanged a long kiss.

I knew that this would be our procedure every time she was with a different man in our bed. They squirted a lot and I ate it all.

A cum-eating cuckold.

A happy cum-eating cuckold.

My wife, the best whore in the world. She feeds my addiction. We are the perfect couple.