1. How I Learned To Please My Wife - Part 4


    Date: 3/12/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: allfours, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    slap on my rump encouraged me to lick a little more enthusiastically. I licked slowly from bottom to top, and almost gagged as I had to swallow a large glob of Rick's cum. However, once I was past that, I started to relax and even enjoy licking her out. Vanessa gave a low moan, almost a growl as my tongue darted in and out of her quim, and I was rewarded by another large helping of Rick's man-juice. This time, I found it easier to swallow, along with the next one. And the next one. And the next. My God, I thought, how many times did this stud fuck her? It seemed I lay there for ages, licking his cum out of my wife's snatch, and my tongue began to ache. All the time I was busy between her legs, Rick goaded and ridiculed me, sometimes encouraging me with the odd, coarse comment and sometimes with a hard smack on my now aching arse. "That's right, clean her up, you fucking wanker. That's all you're good for, isn't it? Go on, lick my cum out of your wife, 'cos you're not good enough to fuck her yourself, are you? Well, answer me!" He reinforced his point by giving me a hard slap on the top of my legs. "No!" I shouted, hoping to calm him down. I felt my face redden as I submitted willingly to him, admitting that I wasn't man enough to satisfy my own wife. My buttocks and all round that area were still sore from ...
    the paddling I received on the previous night, and every time he struck me there again it sent me into agony. "No, too fucking right, mate. I bet you never made her moan like I did, did you, you pathetic cunt?" "No!" I answered immediately, desperately trying to avoid another painful slap on my bum. He jeered at my lack of manhood, and I thought my shame was complete when I felt Vanessa's fingers wrap themselves through my hair, pushing me deeper into her snatch as she joined in my humiliation. "Ooh, yes, that feels nice. You know, lover, I think the wimp is actually enjoying the taste of your cum from my pussy. Perhaps he's queer. Are you, wimp? Are you really queer? Do you prefer men? Is that why you can't satisfy me?" "No!" I said as loud as I could, my embarrassment making me hoarse. They both laughed, enjoying my torment until I managed to clean her up enough for them to let me stop. Rick dragged me to my feet and pushed me to the corner of the room, telling me to stand there and not move. He rejoined Vanessa in the bed, and I looked on enviously as they kissed passionately before turning the light out. As my eyes grew used to the dark, I could clearly make her out as she snuggled up lovingly to him, his arm around her and hers across his chest. A tear of longing, shame and misery trickled down my cheek.
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