This is the third part of this series. Please, if you have not read the first two parts, read them before digging into this one. It is easier to understand the characters and events if you do.
The reception for the first two parts hasn't been too flattering, but I think this part offers the action some of you have been waiting for. I have planned three more parts for this series, each one taking characters' involvement in cuckolding deeper. Please leave feedback if you would like me to publish those parts also.
Thank you for reading.
As always, all characters are over 18 years old.
***
The sound of the front door opening stirred me awake from the armchair. I had passed out after an orgasm, which could be described as almost violent, after hearing my girlfriend Tiia begging her ex-boyfriend Mike to cum in her pussy with his bare cock last night.
Last night's events had been intense, a roller coaster of mixed feelings. Jealousy, lust, and love had fought against each other all night, and it had drained me, along with the constant arousal I experienced. I looked at the clock on the living room wall, and it was already five in the morning.
'Oh shit, Tiia had been with Mike almost all night,' I thought, and it made the feeling of uncertainty build inside me.
I heard her take her coat off and close the interior door. I guessed she didn't want the noises from the stairway to bother us. My heartbeat took some extra rounds when I realized that I hadn't really thought or prepared for this rendezvous. Everything that happened last night just came to pass because an opportunity had presented itself. It wasn't planned, like I had imagined, and our first Hotwifing experience hadn't happened together like we had discussed. Without me being there to share her enjoyment, she might have forgotten I even existed.
Was she still happy with me? Had she loved last night with Mike more than life with me? Did she still love me? Had I lost her? Myriad thoughts occupied my mind.
Before I had the chance to think about the answers further, she walked to the living room with a shy smile on her face. Obviously, she was wearing the same dress as last night when we had gone out to the Christmas gathering with her friends, and if I didn't know better, I could have sworn that nobody had taken it off during the night. But I knew better. When she noticed that I was about to say something, she lifted a finger to her lips and shook her head, gesturing for me to be quiet. I sat back down in my chair, and to be honest, I didn't know what to expect. The roller coaster was ready for another ride.
Then she bit her finger, and a naughty smile appeared on her lips. She turned around slowly, showing me the body I loved and the body that another man had enjoyed all night. The fire started burning inside me once again. She curled her finger slowly, inviting me to come to her. I rose and walked to her. I looked into her eyes and tried to see into her thoughts, but I couldn't interpret her. For a moment, we just stood there looking at each other. I slowly caressed her arms and looked at her, like I wanted to make sure that she was still intact. Then we kissed tenderly. From that kiss alone, I could feel that all the love we had was still there, and it got me hard.
The memory of how I had heard just a few hours earlier her begging Mike to bring his cock to her lips hit me when we kissed, and I couldn't control myself. The kiss turned into an expedition of tongues, and I heard how relieved she was as well. All was good between us. No words were needed to confirm that. Before I had time to rip her clothes off, she stepped away, took my hand, and guided me to the bedroom.
She pushed me to sit on the edge of the bed and stood close to me. I held her hips, and we just looked at each other again for a short moment. Then, she said the first words with a hint of uncertainty in her voice.
"I thought you'd like to... taste me. You told me about it so many times."
I slowly lifted the hem of her dress and saw her black panties underneath. There was a wet spot on them. I had heard through the phone that she had ordered Mike to fill her pussy with his sperm. He had filled her, and now she was showing it to me.
"Mike came inside me the second time just before I left."
She moaned as I kissed her belly, and we both knew I was about to clean her up for real for the first time. I raised my gaze and said to her. "I want to taste you and feel how you have enjoyed with him."
She just smiled.
Tiia turned around and told me to open her dress. She dropped it on the floor and stepped out of it. She turned back to face me and lowered her panties a little, so I could see how her pussy was dripping with a mixture of another man's cum and her own juices. The aroma filled my senses. The sperm of another man glistened on her labia and the small batch of pussy hair that she had shone. She let the panties drop to her ankles, and I kissed her belly again. I slid two fingers between her pussy lips and into her vagina. I think I have never felt her so wet before. My cock was tearing a hole in my boxers. The sensation of this new situation was intense.
"I've never seen you so wet, honey."
"You like it? Don't you? Tell me how much you like it?"
"I love it, and I love you."
I rose and kissed her, turned her, and laid her down on her back. She took the clean-me-up position we had tried before when playing with dildos, and she spread her legs for me. I took a moment and just looked at my loved one. God, she was beautiful. I would have liked to bury my face in her sacred place and just eat her off, but I wanted to savor the moment.
I started by kissing her inner thighs, caressed her legs and slowly made my way to her pussy. Her hands stroked my head and neck, and she guided me softly. When I decided it was time to taste her and I lowered my face to her cunt, and the aroma of lust hit my senses so hard. It had saved the memory of her and Mike's enjoyment from last night just for me. I had to rid myself of my boxers so that I could stroke myself at the same time I would lick her. Tiia smiled as I struggled to remove my boxers and when she saw how hard I was.
"Clean my pussy, baby, and stroke your cock," she ordered, leaning back and closing her eyes.
When my tongue touched her lips, she flinched. "Be gentle. I'm still a little bit tender down there. He fucked me hard."
I slid my tongue between her labia slowly, savoring the taste. She trembled and opened her legs more, spreading her pussy lips with her fingers. Her salty and sweet taste that I knew well mixed with a more bitter but so arousing aroma of another man's sperm. I licked her clit and pushed my tongue inside her vagina. My hands caressed her belly, and I could feel how her whole body reacted to the movements of my tongue. Her breathing got heavier, and her hands started to push me against her pussy.
"You taste amazing, baby," I managed to say when I gasped for air since the licking was getting passionate.
"He came inside me twice, honey," she repeated, knowing it would turn me on even more. I sucked her clitoris between my lips and inhaled the lust that kept dripping from her.
"All I could think about was how I wanted you there, looking at me, getting Mike's big cock inside me. I imagined you watching us and telling me how much you love me."
After hearing the words, I felt that my cock will burst, and I'll orgasm without even touching my cock.
"I want to cum inside you," I said climbing between her legs.
She took hold of my cock and guided it inside. I slid in easily and could feel her warmth again. I loved it. She was hot and slippery. We kissed as I started to trust her. With each push, I went as deep as I could, and I knew I wouldn't last long. I slid in and out of her, trying to prolong my orgasm, but it was going to happen no matter how I tried to stop it.
"I'm cumming," I sighed as my cock started to spurt hot cum inside Tiia's pussy. She began to tremble as I sprayed inside her, and I collapsed on top of her as we came simultaneously.
"I love you," we said in unison.
We woke up to the noise of the neighbor's kids running down the staircase and shouting. The interior door didn't seem to stop their animalistic yelling. I took my phone from the nightstand and looked at the time. It was afternoon already. Tiia opened her eyes and smiled.
"Good morning."
We kissed and just watched each other for a moment. Everything was perfect. All the doubt had washed away when she came back to me.
