Hotwife comes home filled with cum and cuckold husband cleanup pussy twice

The door clicked open, and in sauntered Julia, the epitome of sexual satisfaction. Her heels clicked against the hardwood floor as she made her way into the living room, where her husband Greg sat, eagerly awaiting her return from her hot night out on the town. She looked radiant, her hair tousled, her makeup slightly smudged, and a wicked grin plastered across her face. Greg knew immediately that she had been up to no good.

“What took you so long, honey?” he asked, trying to keep his voice even, despite the racing of his heart. He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy, wondering who had been lucky enough to spend time with his sexy wife.

Julia sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She leaned in close and whispered, “I had a couple of admirers tonight. They just couldn’t keep their hands off me.” She giggled and stepped back, allowing Greg to see that her dress was slightly askew, revealing a hint of her lacy bra.

Greg’s mouth went dry as he realized what his wife was implying. The thought of another man touching her, caressing her, made his blood boil with both anger and arousal. He knew this was part of their arrangement, their little game, but it never got easier to see her so carefree after being with another man.

Julia noticed the conflicted expression on her husband’s face and smiled. She loved seeing the mix of emotions playing out on his features. She stepped closer, running a finger down his chest. “Oh, honey, don’t be like that. You know this is what you get off on, seeing me filled with another man’s cum.” She licked her lips, eleven panel fuck scene collage tiff loved the game. “In fact, I’m so full right now that I’m going to unleash a creampie all over your face.”

Greg inhaled sharply as Julia hiked up her dress, revealing her lack of panties. He could see the thick, white globs of cum dripping down her thighs, and the intoxicating musky scent of sex filled his nostrils.

“Get on your knees,” Julia commanded. Greg immediately obeyed, kneeling before her, his face mere inches from her pussy.

“Open wide, baby. I’m going to feed you every drop,” she purred. Greg parted his lips, and Julia reached down, using her fingers to smear the creamy mixture of her smegma, piss, and cum onto his eager tongue. “Mmm, suck it clean, you pathetic little cuck.”

The sickly-sweet taste of another man’s essence mixed with his wife’s tangy flavor was both repulsive and addictive for Greg. He lapped and slurped at her pussy, desperate to please her despite the humiliation of being used as her personal cum dumpster. He relished the way Julia pulled away from his face, leaving him gasping and covered in her essence once more.

“Yes, that’s it, lick up the mess I’ve made,” Julia teased. “You’re such a good little cuckold husband, aren’t you?”

Once she was satisfied that he had cleaned her sufficiently, Julia pushed Greg down on the floor and straddled his face, grinding her pussy against his mouth. “Oh yes, feed on me while I rub myself against you,” she demanded, taunting him with her wetness. Greg dutifully sucked and licked at her folds, savoring her sweet taste.

He could feel the cum from her unknown lover slipping past his lips and coating his tongue. The creamy texture and faint smell only served to turn him on even more. Humiliated yet intensely aroused, he muffled his grunts into her wet heat as he fucked her with his tongue.

“Yes, yes, good boy,” Julia moaned, writhing above him. She reached down to tweak his nipples roughly, adding to his pleasure. Greg responded eagerly, expertly licking her clit, determined to make her come. He knew that if he could bring her to climax, he might just be rewarded with a taste of her own sweet nectar.

Julia’s movements became erratic, and her moans grew louder as he fingered and licked her rapidly. She grabbed his hair, holding him in place as she ground herself against his face. “Oh fuck, Greg,” she cried out, her pussy spasming against his lips as she came hard on his tongue.

As her orgasm subsided, Julia collapsed back on the couch, one leg draped over the armrest. Panting, she looked down at Greg, still kneeling between her legs. “Good boy,” she purred. “You deserve a treat for being such an obedient cuckold.” She reached down, sliding a finger through her wetness and bringing it to his lips.

Greg willingly sucked her finger clean of their combined juices, relishing her sweet taste. It was a delicious reward for his loyal service, and he knew there would be many more tasty surprises in store for him tonight.

As if on cue, Julia sat up and reached for her phone, typing out a quick message. Seconds later, her phone buzzed with a response. Smiling wickedly, she looked back at Greg. “I believe I have a surprise for you, my darling cuckold. Get ready to serve me, all night long.”