30 Days: Nov. 30th, Night (End) (Patreon)

I was needed and I was needed right now. I hurry around the table. Sarah rises to meet me with a huge teary smile. Clutching my shirt tightly she hides her face between my pecs as she shrinks small inside of my big encompassing embrace. My arms wrapped around my baby I nuzzle her hair and hold her close.

“I want my Papa Bear.” She whispers again.

“I’m right here, Sarah girl.” I say with a squeeze. “I’m right here.”

Around the room the men were smiling and the gals were misting up at our unabashed display of love. The night was over early, but with a happy ending for everybody. Sarah tapping out hadn’t been out of guilt, shame, or moral breakdown. No, she’d said our safe word after I mouthed those three little words because she was in her soft post-coital feelings and needed a loving cuddle from her man. Even though she’d made it right to the finish line feeling my arms around her in this moment was more important than any mere game or month long challenge. That was the face I saw just before she said ‘Platypus’.

“Okay gang.” Casey says as she ticks the final point from the bonus question. “I think we’ll call it there for tonight. 35-20 for Team Bear.”

“Woo!” James hoots and pumps his fist. “Team Bear!”

Packing up the trivia box and other game bits Casey adds. “Well played to both teams.”

“I’m sorry.” Sarah whimpers from inside my chest.

The others were already on their feet and getting ready to leave. They didn’t need to be told that Sarah wanted some alone time with her husband. The feeling was MORE than mutual. Maria, her service submissive role gone, drifts over to receive her own hug from her husband. Meanwhile beside us Tonia was was trying to peek through my arms to see Sarah.

“You okay, Sarah.” Tonia asks in a gentle voice.

“Mm hm.” My wife nods and looks up at me, her face aglow with love. “I’m more than okay, Tonia.” Leaning down I kiss her sweet lips, causing her to go all swoony. “Ohhhhh.” As she sighs I catch the whiff of semen on her breath, an aroma left behind by another man who stood just an arm’s length away fro us. My dick twitches at the unexpected reminder.

Tonia chuckles and reports to the others. “She’s okay.”

Turning to face her friends Sarah wraps her arms around my body and squeezes in as tight as she could to my side. My arm around her I squeeze right back. Nobody could peel her away from me now. “Thank you everybody. You were all wonderful.” She does a sort of happy giggle-sob. “Thank you for making this night and this month so special. And thank you all for fucking me so good. You were just amazing.”

A warm blush rises in my cheeks at that last brazen statement. Just hearing her drop the F bomb was strange enough, to say nothing of how she just used it. The new Sarah was here.

“You were amazing too, Sarah.” Maria says warmly, then adds with a wink. “You weren’t so bad yourself, big Daddy.” With an amused grin Javi rolls his eyes.

“I’m just glad I got to ya first.” James says with a glance to the large, recently used dildo still stuck to the wall, Sarah’s juices having dried enough to make the surface visibly tacky. “Before that big bastard. Eesh!”

“You were the appetizer before the main course.” Teases Casey.

“Who doesn’t love a nice appie?” He quips right back. “At least mine is certified organic.” The pair share a good natured laugh. “I’m still glad I went first.” He pats my arms in sympathy. “Good luck to ya, Dave.”

“You were both incredible.” Sarah assures them. “You are all such incredible lovers. I feel blessed to have had you.”

To that James and Casey share a celebratory fist bump. I felt like I was in some other world standing here listening to my wife and these two acquaintances casually talk and banter about having sex. Before this month it would have been completely out of the realm of possibilities, both for Sarah doing it as well as me putting up with it. During this month we’d been in this strange zone of silence that shielded me from having to face things directly. But now with the challenge over there was nothing to hold Sarah’s tongue anymore, or anyone else’s. There was no more cover for me and my husbandly pride to hide behind. Everything was about to be laid bare. This was the bed we’d been setting all month long, I could hardly complain now about having to lay in it.

Seeing my blush gets Casey laughing. “You’re as adorable as she is!”

“You need help cleaning up?” Tonia asks as the other chuckle.

“Nah.” I say, just wanting to be alone with my wife. “We’ll get to it.”

“Eventually.” Sarah grins.

The group gathers their things and soon they are on their way. The instant the door closes Sarah clicks the deadbolt in one hand as she grabs the chest of my shirt with the other. She pulls me along behind her and leads back to the nearest seat, which happened to be her towel clad cushion on the sofa. Turning me around to face her she looks up at me…then SHOVES me hard in the chest. The difference in our weights results in her pushing herself back more than budging me any but I go with the flow and plop down onto the sofa where she wanted me.

Looking up at her I say. “Well hello to you too.”

“Shut up and fuck me!” She hisses with a fiery lust burning in her pure blue eyes. New Sarah indeed! My formerly sexually passive wife straddles my thighs ands sits her weight down on them. With impatient hands she tugs at my belt, unfastens the button of my jeans, zips down the fly, then reaches a hand into my underwear to grab my rock hard manhood. “Mmm.” She grins as she feels my arousal and the wet precum smeared inside my shorts. “Someone’s excited.”

“Look who’s talkin.”

She giggles. Pulling my cock free her eyes widen as her hand grips my hardness tight. “God I need you inside of me.” She breathes. Frantically she tugs and yanks at my jeans to pull them out of the way. I lift my ass and help lower my pants. She was only patient enough to let me get them down just past my balls before she scooches forward to straddle my hips. Hand between her legs to guide my dick she sinks down on top of me as I sink six inches deep inside of her hot, wet, tight pussy. “Ohhhhh God, yessss!” She moans as her eyes roll back. “There it is. There’s that cock I’ve been craving.”

“Ohhhh fuuuuck!” I am moaning at the same time she is. Even after a month of driving myself mad thinking about this feeling it was so much BETTER than even my most erotic fantasies! Her tight little snatch felt both intimately familiar yet so very different. I’d never been able to enter her without her needing a little foreplay to warm her up beforehand. But tonight she was hot, ready and her sweet cunny already pre-fucked. Effortlessly she opens up to me and my penis glides into her pussy smoother and easier than ever before. Used pussy felt soooo fuckin good! “Fuck baby! God I missed you.”

“I missed you toooo!” She mewls while simultaneously gripping my cock with her pussy. Grabbing my wrists with a boldness she’d never shown before she slips my hands up under her barely there dress to fill them with her full, supple breasts. As I gently squeeze she lets out a long sigh. “Ohhhhh. Those hands. I’ve been dreaming about those big, strong hands. Mmmm.”

Warm and soft on top of me her voluptuous body felt like heaven on Earth. After a lingering moment where we simply savor each other Sarah begins to lightly rock her hips forward and back, riding me while keeping my penis as deep as possible at all times. Fuck! Her slick, tightly gripping pussy felt beyond incredible.

“I’m not gonna last long.” I huff the moment she starts moving. I wanted to last long for her, but right now? No fucking way.

“That’s okay.” She smiles as she gazes deeply into my eyes. Laying her petite hands on my bearded cheeks her gaze plunges through every mental and emotional barrier and into my very soul. “It’s okay, baby, it’s okay.”

I try to fight it, I really do, but as she rode me all I could think about was James fucking her, Javi fucking her, Casey fucking her with the big, fat dildo that I could see just around her right shoulder still stuck to the wall, and of course that video of her and Richie from this morning. All of them had had their way with my wife’s curvy, nubile body before me. How was I feeling to her now? How did I compare? Where did I rank in her list of a dozen lovers? The more those thoughts invade the fast my nut rises. Every fiber of my manly pride wanted to outlast them all! But not even a minute in and I am about to blow like a two-pump chump. As she sees me struggle against the inevitable Sarah’s smile grows while her pussy tightens and she starts to ride fast.

“Fuck.” I grunt and grimace against the growing pressure, my as body taut as a snare drum. Still with that intense soul gaze Sarah continues to ride me. I was right at the edge while my ‘easy cumming’ wife was nowhere near her climax yet. We’d waited all month for this moment. I just couldn’t let myself climax yet! “Fuck!”

I maybe could have lasted another thirty seconds had Sarah not let out the sweetest, most adorable giggle ever. “He he he he!”

BOOM!

“GGGNNNNGHHHHHH!!!” My whole body stiffens and trembles as I bust the mother of all nuts! Triggered by her titter left me unprepared. All I can do is groan and writhe in premature ecstasy. The embarrassment of just how fast I’d cum just makes me cum all the harder. I’d had some of my most intense orgasms over this past month but this one put them all to shame. “FUUUCCKKKMMMMMM!!!”

Still holding my face, captivated by my powerful moment of release, she doesn’t allow me to look away. Still gazing, with my ejaculation pumping away inside of her, Sarah whispers softly and lovingly. “Yesssss! God, yesssss! Ohhh David!”

“Hnnnnghhh!” I grip her soft tits as hard as I dare and surrender to my bliss. “Ohhhhhhnngh!” I wish it could have lasted forever but too soon my virile passion had been spent. “Hohhhhh.” I sigh as I glide down the other side of ecstasy.

With me panting and Sarah smiling there is a brief moment of silence before…we hear the deep V8 growl of Javi’s jeep starting up out on the street. Our guests weren’t even gone yet! Fuck!

“Wow!” Sarah gasps before kissing me hard on the lips. “God, baby. You were incredible.”

“Ohhhh.” I moan as my body relaxes, my arms flopping to my sides. “Sorry. I couldn’t…stop it.”

Positively beaming Sarah tenderly pets my flushed face. “After so long without cumming I’m not surprised.”

“Well…not that long actually.”

“Oh?” She blinks then gives me the cutest scowl. “Have you been cheating on your challenge?” She playfully slaps my broad chest. “Ya big cheater!”

I let out a breathy chuckle. “Baby, I never stood a chance. I might not have nutted often, but No Nut November was a big L for me.”

“I don’t feel so bad then. We both fell a bit short, hm?” She laughs. “How long since your last one?”

“Ha! I dunno, fifteen hours maybe.”

“Hours?” She giggles. “Hours!? You DID jerk off to the video! I was your porn star!”

“You were definitely that.” I say sheepishly. “But I didn’t jerk off.”

“But you…”

I take a deep breath and confess. “I watched it. I watched you…with him and I got so excited that…things just kind of happened on their own.”

“You came without even touching yourself?” She says in amazement.

“Baby, I can’t even describe what this stuff does to me.” I say. “You nearly drove me mad this month.”

“Little ol’ me?” She says innocently, batting her big blue eyes.

“Ha!” I pinch her nip through her sheer dress. “Yes, little ol’ you! GAH!”

We share a laugh. Unbuttoning my shirt she softly rubs her hands up and down my hairy chest and belly. With my softening manhood still snugly inside of her we talk. We talk about all of the things we’d been holding back. Since I’d at least had the letters to follow while Sarah had been in the dark I was the first to go.

I tell her EVERYTHING. From the torture her kinky letters caused me, especially through the middle days, to the wild lust they evoked I let the tale of my own journey of awakening come flowing freely. I tell her about the constant distraction, the aching obsession, the arousing yet humbling humiliation, the masturbating to the first porno she watched, the sleepless nights she caused me, and everything else. I tell her about all of the doubts I had, how close I’d come to using the safe word only to be held back by my kink, and how I sometimes felt like less of a man for allowing her to roam from my arms. I confess about how, when I gave her the challenge, that it was more meant as a prodding jest to get her to challenge her limitations and that I never imagined in my wildest dreams that she might actually have sex with another partner. To this she was mortified and began to stammer apologies. I quickly stop her and assure her that I blamed her for nothing. Not only that, but I was really proud of her for smashing through my expectations as well as the cage of her repression. The blushing smile she gives me when I told her I was proud of her makes me fall even deeper in love, if that was even possible. And I do tell her how, while it never got easy, I was actually enjoying myself by the end and that, if I’m really honest with myself, I’d been enjoying myself for the entire month.

I was ashamed of something things I admit to Sarah but they were the truth and after what she’d done and shared with me this past month I refused to feed my woman any lies, even if they were more comfortable than the facts. I confess to her about how before November I dabbled with hot wife and cuckold porn and erotica but that it was a secret I’d assumed I would take to my grave. I also confess how the fetish had sunk its talons deep into me over the course of the month leading to some of the most incredible orgasms of my life. The cuckold stuff she takes in stride, it was hardly a surprise to her at this point, but the better orgasms bit she takes mild offense to since she wasn’t there for them. She feels a lot better though when I tell her that while she wasn’t present for them she was their inspiration.

Once I’d gotten through my month long account we sit looking at each other for a long, quiet moment. The longer the silence went the more self conscious I was becoming. Perhaps I shared too much.

“Wow.” She says softly. “Here I thought you were the liberated one. I had no idea what I was putting you through.”

“Hey, I asked for it.”

“Mmm.” She hums. “But you did enjoy it? The stories? The letters? The…cuckolding?”

Just hearing her say that filthy word made my insides stir. “Yes.” I whisper. “Did you?”

“I enjoyed the sex!” She says with a laugh. “It was tough you not being there, but I did enjoy it. A lot. I’ve discovered that I’m quite a fan of sex.”

“I got that sense.”

“They weren’t my David though.” She strokes her hands down my thick body. “You’re the one for me Papa Bear.”

Well damned if that didn’t feel good! “And you are my one true love.”

We share a long tender kiss.

“Mmmmm.” She sighs. “As for the cuckold stuff, when Casey and Tonia told me about what it meant I didn’t believe them at first. And boy was that some interesting reading once I looked into it. When I was having sex with others I never really thought about it as ‘cucking’ you, I was just having fun. It’s an interesting fetish. I never would have expected that from you, though it did explain some things.”

“Such as?”

“Such as how you would want to make love to me any night after you caught another man looking at me. I’m not sure you even knew you were doing it.”

“Caught red-handed. The jealousy, it just…takes a hold of me. And the more reason I have to be jealous, the tighter it grips.” I sigh. “It’s weird, huh?”

“It’s not weird. It’s different. And surprisingly common.” She says, before adding. “Although you’re talking to a woman who cuffed herself to a bed hoping a house guest would find her, so I might not be the best judge of weird.”

We laugh.

“I’m not sure I fully understand it.” Cupping my cheeks again she leans in and kisses my forehead. “But I sure as heck don’t think it makes you any less of a man.”

“Really?”

“Really.” She smiles and pushes her hands back up my chest, her slender fingers playing among the hairs. “It’s cute. It’s quirky. It makes you…kinky! He he he! And, as you’ve read, I like kinky.”

We fall quiet a moment, just grinning at each other, as my still buried dick is hardening again.

“You are one hell of a letter writer, I’ll say that.”

“Ha! Yeah. Those were fun.”

“Shame I won’t get one for tonight.” I say. “I’m a bit curious where Round 2 and 3 of our game night was going to go.”

She giggles again. “For Round 2 they were going start taking me two at a time. First Javi and James then Casey and Tonia.”

“You had it all planned out, huh?”

“Yep.” Lifting the hem of her skimpy dress she lets it waft back down. “In Round 3 I lost the dress and teased you by playing with myself.”

“That dress drove me wild by the way. Ngh!”

“He he he! Glad you liked it.” With an impish twinkle she teases. “Although maybe it’s good I didn’t tease you more, now that I’ve learned that you’re cumming in your pants just from…”

“It happened once!” I protest with a light swat to her tush.

“He he he! Just sayin that maybe we dodged a bullet. Or a big mess at the very least.”

“Brat.” I pinch her plump booty. Being able to tease and talk like this with my formerly bashful wife was FUN! It really felt like our relationship had gone to a new level.

“He he he!” She looks down my bare torso, desire in her eyes, then slowly back up again. “Would you like to try it?”

“It?”

“Cuckolding.” She says oh so sweetly.

“Now?”

“Mmm.” She nods. “Just you and me. I’ve got an idea.”

“Oh Lord! You and your ideas!? Eeek!”

“Ya big chicken.” She laughs. “Come on, cucky. Let’s have some fun.” She rises up and slips off of my wet, cum streaked cock. She pauses a moment to let a little dribble of my seed blob down onto my balls with the weensiest of pussy farts. With an adorable cringe and a blush at her unladylike crudeness she pushes her finger to my lips and warns. “Not one word.”

With my dick swinging free and holding my pants up with one hand I follow Sarah’s luscious behind. I’d follow that ass to hell and back. On her way out of the living room she grabs the big dildo and with a giant POP she pulls it from off the wall. Our bull for the evening had been found. Oh wow, was I ready for this? My dick certainly was. It was so wild watching Sarah take control like this.

Up the stairs I follow that hot married ass and into our bedroom. She plops the dildo down on the dresser then says to me. “Get outta those clothes, sexy man.” With a hem lifting twirl she dances back toward the door.

“Where are you going?” I ask as I peel out of my shirt.

“You have some unfinished business I believe?” She says, disappearing down the hall.

“Unfinished business?” I mutter. “What is that girl up to?”

I do as she says and strip down to nothing. I look at my near erect dick then I look at the big cock standing tall on the dress. James’ words echo in my ears, ‘Good luck to ya, Dave’. Competing against that big bastard? I was gonna need it! Even as I think about it my dick swells a little harder. How many times had I thought about Sarah using it? Tonight I would finally get to see it.

Sashaying back into room like a carefree pixie Sarah has my laptop under one arm and the little projector that we used on camping trips and backyard movie nights in her opposite hand.

“What is all this?”

“I’m giving you a chance to avoid your cucking.” She states as she places the lap top down beside the dildo. “Whether you get cuckolded tonight is entirely up to you, my love.” Hooking up the projector she straightens it toward the wall opposite the bed then opens up the laptop. “Recognize this?”

As she says that the projector casts the image on the screen onto our wall and what I see is familiar indeed. It was that master-maid porno Sarah enjoyed so much from early in the month. The one that I had twice nutted to as I imagined the maid as her.

“You’re a stinker, ya know.” She says. “He he he! I didn’t know you were going to snoop my history. I thought that was private!”

“Erm, yeah. Kind of a bitch move.” I admit. “But I was so curious.”

“That’s okay.” She says brightly. “I’m glad you saw.”

“So…”

“So you told me that you tried twice to make it to the end of the video.” She giggles. “Third time’s the charm?”

“What?”

“It’s simple. We’re going to play out the scene just like them.” She says. “If you make it to the end, you’re a super stud. If you don’t, Lord Bentley gets to fuck your wife.”

“Lord Bentley?”

“Him!” She points the actor on the screen and then to the dildo modeled off of his junk. “You’ve watched this at least twice and you didn’t know the character’s name?”

“Er…I was focused on other things.”

“He he he!” She throws her arms around me and kisses my cheek. “I love you!”

I kiss her back and shake my head. “You thought of this just now?”

“Uh huh.” She nods. “I thought it only fair to give you a fighting chance. You’re not just going to let him have your woman, are you baby? Will you fight for your fair maiden my knight in shining armor?”

“Uh boy!”

“He he he!”

“If it gets weird or anything, you’ll let me know?”

“Too late for that.”

“HA!” She snorts and pinches my belly. “You know what I mean!”

I chuckle. “Yeah. I’ll tap out if I have to.”

“Good. This is for fun, don’t you forget that.” Pulling her dress up and off she tosses it over her shoulder and prances back to the computer. Her nude flesh looked even better than I remembered, and it jiggled delightfully as she moved. I absolutely loved how free and comfortable she felt being naked in front of me. Another welcome facet of the new Sarah. “Alright. Once I hit play we follow along with them. You ready?”

“Yes Ma’am!” I salute, both with my hand and my boner, then state boldly. “He won’t lay a hand on you.”

“I hope so!” She titters, tosses the phallus onto the bed, starts the video, then rushes to the foot of the bed to join me. She looks at the wall to find where the maid was then rushes into my arms to mimic the porn actress.

Giving myself over to her silly game I pull her naked body into mine and begin to grope and kiss just the actors in the video. Feeling her softness against me my lust grows. The volume was on low, enough to hear to the louder groans but quiet enough that we couldn’t make out their conversation, which was perfect as it allowed us to listen to each other’s hot breaths and gentle moans. We don’t follow their making out move for move but we maintain the spirit of the scene by kissing and groping in the same general way. It was fuckin weird, but it was a hell of a lot of fun too. Part fantasy and part reality it was hard to discern one from the other.

“God, I love you.” Sarah sighs between deep, passionate kisses. The kind of kisses lovers only shared before making love.

“I love you too.” I whisper back as I squeeze her ass and press my arousal against her.

“OHHH!”

Too soon, far too soon, the video moves to the next phase. Making out didn’t have the same effect on screen as in the flesh and so they ratchet things up to the spicier stuff as quickly as the could.

As the woman on the screen lowers to her knees so to does Sarah. As the woman’s hands claw down the actor’s chiseled chest and abs so to do Sarah’s soft hands glide down my thick torso. As the woman settles to her knees and grabs her master’s hard cock so does my wife. Her blue eyes widen and she licks her plump lips as she stares worshipfully at my rigid manhood. Looking up at me she blesses me with the sweetest smile…then engulfs my hard cock in hot, wet mouth!

“OH FUCK!” I gasp as in one fell swoop Sarah had taken me right to the base!

“Hrmmm.” She hums in lewd satisfaction at the feeling of my manhood flexing hard inside of her maw. Already with my whole six inches inside of her she presses her face hard into me, burying her nose deep into my dark pubes, to get every bit of me and show me that she could handle more. Balls deep she holds me with ease, all the while her proud blue eyes gaze up. “Hmmmm!”

“Ohhh fuck, baby!” I groan at my first true deep throat experience. Her throat tightens around my knob and her mouth suckles my shaft. “Ohhhh God!”

“Hmmm!” Her blues twinkle with delight.

At this point she diverts from the movie. On the wall the suave, dominant man had his maid’s head in his hands as she blew his cock while in our room Sarah gently pushes my hands around to behind my butt. My wrists crossed one over the other Sarah holds both of my hands in hers as she gives me head without the aid of hands. It was not lost on me how it was the man who was in control in that scene and the woman in this one.

“Mmm, mmm, mmm.” Wet lips sealed tight around my shaft she starts to bob and suck.

“Oh Jesus!”

“Hmm! Mmm, mmm, mmm.” She slurps off the tip and batters my tip with a furious flicking tongue before swallowing me whole once more. This time as she bobs she makes it wet, loud and sloppy. “Shrm, slrp, scchlllrrmmm!”

“Ohhh fuck!” I gasp at her incredible head.

To say that she’d gotten better at sucking cock would have been the understatement of the decade. Before I’d have to convince her, now she looked to be in her glory. Before they’d always been timid and tentative, now she went at my dick like a hungry dog with a bone! And that fact that she could handle my six inches without a problem gave her complete freedom in how fast, deep, and hard she could do it. Simply put it was the best fucking blowjob of my life.

“Hrm! Hrm! Hrm!” She bobs fast and hard, face fucking herself with my cock.

“Hmmm!”

Slipping off my shiny tip she huffs with a huge grin then licks and slobbers over my manhood. “I love your cock baby! HMMM!”

“Ohhh!”

Already I feel the pressure rising, acutely aware that the blowjob being cast onto the wall beside me was still just getting warmed up. Concentrating my focus on holding my nut I watch my woman work. Her blond hair bounces as she gobbles me down again and again.

On the screen the blonde pops off the man’s fat knob and starts stroking with her hand. In the room Sarah does the same, her copious spit providing plenty of lube for her tight grip to glide up and down my rod. She looks at the handjob on the screen then back to the one she was giving.

“He’s got a big dick, huh?”

“Huh?”

“His penis is really big, don’t you think?”

I look to the wall to see the woman stroking his fat hog. With her hand as comparison, a similar size to Sarah’s, his superior thickness and length painfully evident at even a glance. “Hrm!”

“His cock is big, huh?” She says again.

I look down at her staring back up at me with a devilish grin. “Yeah.” I huff.

“Do you think it’s bigger than yours, baby?”

Why was she asking me something so obvious. “Mmm!”

“Say it.” She whispers. “Is his cock bigger, David?”

“Yes, his cock is bigger than mine. He’s got a…hhmm…big fuckin cock.” The pressure rises! “Hohhhh!”

“Yeah. I think so too.” Just then the maid mouths her lover’s big dick, her mouth having have to strain far wider than Sarah’s as she wraps her lips around me once more and SUCKS!

“HNNNGHHH!!!” Grabbing Sarah’s head I stagger and nearly topple backward as I buck forward and blast my hot seed down her sucking throat.

“Mmph!” She squeaks, her eyes flaring wide, as she feels my semen burst inside. After a moment’s surprise she coos softly and does something she’d never done before. Eyes locked on mine she goes balls deep and proceeds to swallow my cummy load! “Hmmmm.”

“NNNNGHH!” Her hair in my grip my whole body trembles as I am wracked with another crazy hard orgasm. In my peripheral vision, wall to my left and laptop screen to my right, I can see Lord Bentley still gearing as I crashed and burned. Round three between he and I was another KO. It only made the already incredible climax that much better. “HMMMMM!!!”

“Glp! Glm! Mmmm.” She swallows ever last pulsing shot then continue to suckle to draw out anything I had left. When my load was shot she slips off of me, gives my penis a tender kiss, and giggles. “He he he! Ooopsie.”

“Ohhhhh, fuck baby.” I slump, my face flushed from spent passion and husbandly embarrassment. I’d cum so fast, again! “Holy shit!”

“You liked it?” Face alight with love she bats her eyes and tucks her bangs behind her ears in that cute self-conscious way she had when fishing for a compliment. “Did I do good?”

“Liked it!? GOOD!?” I laugh. “Oh my GOD!”

“He he he!” She titters and sits back. “I guess you really wanted to get cucked, huh?” Without waiting for an answer she gets up onto the edge of our bed. Grabbing the dildo, the perfect match to the cock being sucked on the video, she begins to kiss and lick it’s hefty length. “Mmm, he is a big one!” Spreading he legs she slaps her wet, pink pussy. “Get me ready for him?” With that she opens her mouth wide and, her gleaming eyes still meeting mine, she slips the big cock through her lips. Her jaw widens, her eyes bulge, and as she presses it she is forced to stop merely half way down. “Mmmm!”

“Oh my fuckin God.” I growl.

In an instant I am on my knees and burying my face into her hot cooch. I’d cum inside here back in the living room but I didn’t give a fuck. Another time it would have given me pause, but not tonight. I lick and suck at her sweet pussy like a man starving. I don’t simply lap at it I stab deep then curl my tongue back in big hungry slurps. I don’t simply kiss, I suck at her lips and her whole desperate to draw out every drop she had to give. I taste her succulent nectar, a flavor that I knew well, and right away pick up the pungent tang of what must be cum coating my tongue. I don’t think about it as my cum though. I think about it as James’ and Javi’s and Richard’s and Lord Bentley’s and most of all Richie’s, who I had watched actually cum inside of my hot wife on video filmed just yesterday.

“HRRMMM!” Possessed by a lust unblunted by even my recent orgasm I eat my baby’s pussy as best as this cuckold husband could.

Pulling the fake phallus from her lips Sarah lets out a loud gasp and grabs onto my hair with her free hand. “OOHHHH GOD! DAVID!”

“RRRMMMM!!!” Her cry of passion spurs me to eat her cunny more furiously. My mustache and beard was wet with her, my nostrils permeated with her essence, and my mouth filled with her flavor and more. “MMMM!!!”

“Fuck! Fuck! Ohhhh God!” Her lilting voice rises as her grip gets tighter and her hips begin to rock. “David! David! OHHHH GOD!”

Her thighs clench tight around my head and her pussy floods my slurping mouth. Faster than she’d ever cum from oral before I take my beloved to heaven. “Hllnmmmm!” As she bucks and shudders in bliss I stare up her curvy womanly flesh and savor every inch of it.

“Ohhhh…mmmm…hohhhhh!” She moans as the waves of ecstasy course through her, all the while I continue making love to her with my mouth. “Hmmm.” She sighs as she relaxes out of her climax. She smiles a pretty smile, cheeks a lovely pink, then pulls my head in while also thrusting her super wet slit harder into my mouth! “Don’t stop, baby.” Holding the dildo by the big balls she slides it back into her mouth and picks up blowing it right where she left off. “Mmm!”

Fuck! Old Sarah would have paused at least. We would have made a moment of her orgasm with some smooches and sweet talk. New Sarah wanted more. The video wasn’t over and she was still committed to seeing it through. Even after having all of the cool gang and me, new Sarah wasn’t even close to finished. My wife was a sex goddess! And I was her willing acolyte. My every physical sense addicted to her body I continue to eat the finest meal a cuck could have.

With images of Richie’s unprotected cock dumping his load inside of her the fantasy that this was actually another man’s load drives me WILD. The fires of masculine competition rage as all I could think about was sucking his seed out so that I could replace it with my own. The thought of Richie’s, or any other man’s, potent seed inside of my wife’s womb filled me with a crazed need to fuck her better than any of them ever could. But I could do nothing now except eat her out, and so I pour all of the passion into that.

After a couple of more minutes the hung lord brings his maid to her feet then lifts her up onto the counter where he begins to tap and slap his stiff, veiny schlong against her pink slit.

“Here it comes, baby.” Sarah says as she brings the dildo down toward her sex. “Get ready to be cucked.”

“Uh uh.” I rise, beard soaked, shaking my head.

“No?”

“Mm mm.” I shake my head again as I rise to reveal my resurrected erection

“Oh!” She peeps happily as her eyes lock on my rock hard cock. “He he he! Already?”

“Mm hm.” I nod with a proud grin.

“Goodness! You got hard again fast.” Then after a heartbeat’s pause she adds. “Almost as fast as Richie can.” A very subtle but unmissable emphasis was put on the word ‘almost’. GAH! The woman was driving nuts.

I chuckle at her gentle teasing and start to slap my pecker against her cunny just like the stud on the screen. “You thought I’d let him have you that easy?”

“Ohhhh David!” She lets the dildo slip from hand.

Just like the actor I rub and tease and drive Sarah wild by denying her penetration. “God, you’re so wet!”

“Wet for you, David.” She croons. I don’t think she even realized it but she’d said exactly those words in exactly that way on the video I watched this morning, but instead of David she’d said Richie. My jealousy flares hot as the sun.

“Ohhh! Ohhh David! Fuck meeee.” She begs for me, but I deny her just the man on the screen. “Nnnngh!” She writhes and whimpers so sexily as my teasing lights her flesh on fire. “Ohhhh pleeease!”

When at last the man enters his maid, I enter my lust crazed wife.

“Ohhhhhh.” Sarah and I moan together.

Her honeypot was as slick and liquid silk and as warm as fresh apple pie. The moment I was inside of her she grips down onto me as if to pull me deeper. Fuck did she feel good!

In the same tall, powerful pose I begin to fuck my nubile wifey with all of the pomp and confidence of the porn star. My strokes might be shorter but they were no less spirited.

“Ohhh…ohhhh!” Sarah moans as we begin making mirrored love with the scene flickering beside us. Similar feminine groans rise out of the speakers.

Ohhh this felt fantastic! I felt so raw and manly and virile. I felt like a lord myself. And yet, as I see her turn her head to watch the scene, something inside of me cannot help but to sign my own death warrant.

I glance over to see the other pair banging away, the camera zoomed in on that long, thick cock fucking sliding in and out of that pussy, then back to my wife whose eyes twinkled as she watched it.

“You like that?” I whisper. “You like those big cocks, baby?”

“Mmmm.” She hums lustily. “They are…ohhh…quite lovely.”

“Yeah?” I grunt my body picks up the pace all on its own. Clap! Clap! Clap! Flesh strikes flesh ever faster.

“Mmmmm, yesss.” She sighs in a way not as loud nor vibrant as the same sighs I heard Richie get out of her. As her tits bounce to my rhythm she croons dreamily. “I won’t lie to you, David. Big cocks are…ohhhh…very…very…nice. They make me cum really hard.”

“Ohhhh.”

“They get…ohhh…sooo deep. Mmmm! They stretch my little pussy…ohhhh…sooo good!”

“Ohhhh!” I groan. “You like that big cock baby? HM!?”

“His cock?” Her voice rises, her eyes locked on another man’s big dick as her body rocks my frantic thrusts. “Oh yes, David. His big cock makes me cum every time!”

“Is he…mmm…better than…nngh…!”

Sarah turns to look up at me reddening face. “David?”

“GNNNNNGHHHH!!!”

“OH!” She exclaims as I bust prematurely for the third fucking time tonight!

“MMMMMM!!!” Just as powerful as the last two I shoot my wad.

As I helplessly hump and heave on top of her Sarah gazes up at me smiling as she strokes my face and beard. “That’s it, baby. Yesss. Give it to me.”

And give it to her I do. I drain my balls inside of her until they ache.

Panting heavy I am filled with that same kinky shame as the steady plap, plap, plap and the maid’s warbling cries of ecstasy continue unabated.

Sarah lets out a bubbly giggle. “My goodness! It’s like an instant cum button. He he he! And they said I cum easy!”

“Hrm!” I laugh even as I shudder through the last of my climax. “You’re killin me here, baby!”

“He he he! Does a bigger cock really excite you that much?”

“Nngh!” My cock twitches hard to spurt out one last little dreg.

“I guess so.” Grabbing my face she leans up and smooches me. “You are too precious!”

“Ohhhhhh, fuuuuck!” I sigh. “Did you cum at least?”

“Mm mm.” She shakes her head, answering honestly. “Close.” The imp returning to her expression she shoots her eyes over toward the dildo beside us. “That’s okay though. I know somebody who can finish the job.”

“Ohhh no!”

“Ohhh yes!” She pinches my nipple and prods. “Come on, cuckold. A deal is a deal. You had your chance.”

“Ohhh, you’ll be the death of me woman.”

While I protest I was hardly upset. Some part of me wanted this, and she knew that too. I pull my softening cock from her creamy coochie just in time for her to push her dildo into my hand. I knew from her letters she didn’t like the distraction of having to hold a toy herself so she was letting me do the honors. Taking the heavy silicone phallus I bring to her freshly fucked cunt…and push the fat head through her lips. As it enters to fill her tunnel some of the creamy load I’d just deposited comes oozing out the other way.

“OHHHH!” She moans loudly, her hand snapping out to grip my other arm tightly. Damned if I ever got THAT reaction when I entered her. Her hand scrambles down my arm to find mine. Taking my hand in hers she holds it firmly and stares up at me, waiting to be fucked like she deserved.

My big hand gives me a good grip around the suction cup and balls of the thing and soon I am working Lord Bentley’s schlong in and out of my wife’s married pussy. I marvel at how easily she took it, at how smoothly it glided, and how her small body could swallow all 8 of its beefy ‘insertable’ inches. I’d just seem my own manhood penetrating her, no nearly so deep or so wide.

“Ohhhh! Ohhhhh God! David! YESSS!” Bigger and better the toy was getting Sarah there fast. Her body writhes to the pace I was setting, her face a mask of pure bliss. Dear Lord she was beautiful! “Oh fuck!” She gasps, eyes and mouth flare wide. “OHHHHH GNNGHHH!!!” Just like that she cums HARD, echoed a few seconds later by the maid’s high cries. Lord Bentley had just made two sweet maidens cum at once with his big unit. Lucky bastard. “OHH! HOHHH! OHHHHH!!!” Sarah cums hard and she cums long, her fair body seized by wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. She’d never cum that hard for me, nor would she. That sharp sting of jealousy pierces me again to inject it’s euphoric venom. “OHHHHHH!!!”

“That’s it, baby girl.” I whisper. “Cum! Cum on his big cock. Cum on that big fuckin cock!”

“OHHHH GOD! DAVIIIID!!!”

With my hand as his avatar Lord Bentley fucks two more orgasms from my wailing wife better than I ever could. My fetish had been well and truly quenched with that last orgasm. Now I just bask in her pleasure, happy I could be here to provide it. She was magnificent!

As he busts his nut onto the maid I pull the dildo from her very satisfied pussy and she lets out an adorable peep at the sudden emptiness. Sarah is waving at the laptop. “Ohhhh, shut it off baby. I don’t want to see anymore.”

I slide from the bed. I place the dildo beside the laptop as I shut its screen then turn off the projector. Swiftly I am back in bed to do my most important job of the night.

“Mmmm.” Sarah mewls softly as she turns to shrink down into a cuddly little ball in my arms. Her face aglow she tenderly strokes my chest and coos over and over. “Ohhh, David. Ohhhh, David. Ohhhhhhh.”

I kiss her head and wrap her up in a big Papa Bear snuggle. “You were incredible.”

“Mmmmm.” She buzzes in post-coital glee. “Ohhh my love. Ohhh…mmm?” Her roaming hands had found my fourth erection of the evening. “What’s this?”

I chuckle and kiss her head again. “It’s okay.”

Looking up into my eyes her smile melts away as raw, unfiltered love pours out of her. “Make love to me David.”

“Baby…”

“No videos.” She whispers. “No games. No Naughty November.” She pleads. “Make love to me like you used to do?”

“You’re not too tired?”

“I think I’ve got one more left in me.” She smiles tiredly. “Only for my Papa Bear.”

Well, who could say no to that? Besides, despite all we’d done I wanted her more than anything. Not as cuckold, but as her husband. Until I performed as I knew that I could and actually felt cum on my dick I wouldn’t consider her pussy truly mine. Until I did that a part of me would consider a part of her theirs. Richard’s, Richie’s, Javi and all the rest. Before the sun came up on December I would reclaim my wife.

Eyes locked, souls mingling, our bodies move as one. I get on top of her, she wraps her legs around me, and I enter her hot, slick pussy one more time. After that toy I had never felt my wife so loose and holy fuck did she feel great. While not at all like the attention arresting stuffing of Mr. Sticky my cock does the trick for her as well.

“Yessss.” She closes her eyes as smile of relief brightens her pretty face. “Ohhh, yessss.”

As man and woman, as husband and wife, as two people passionately in love with each other, we make love. We make sweet, sweaty, hot, romantic love. Do I reclaim her? Oh yes. Three times as a matter of fact. But after the first I realized that I had never lost anything that needed reclaiming. She was mine, is mine, and would always be mine until the day they put me six feet under.

Do I last ALL night long like some porn star or trained gimp? No. But I do my manhood no shame either. Do I make her explode like a Fourth of July sky? Like Richie did? No. But her orgasms for me have something that no hung super stud could match. Genuine love. We make love the old way. No. Better than the old way. She was no longer a passenger, but an equal partner in sex. She guides me, directs me, and encourages me how and where and when to touch her. And she reads my needs as well, unafraid to give of herself for my pleasure and hers. Simply put, it was the greatest bout of love making we’d ever had. And we both knew it would only get better from here.

When it was over we lay holding each other and gazing deeply into each other’s eyes. November was behind us. And out before us, the rest of our lives.

“I love you, Sarah.”

“I love you, David.” She strokes my face. “I love youuuu.”

“Any regrets?”

“Mmm.” She shakes her head. “Only that we didn’t do it sooner. I think about how I was before… God. Thank you for staying with me.”

I smile. “Baby. Whether you did your challenge or not, you’re stuck with me until the end. Till death do we part, remember?”

She beams. “How could I ever forget?”

“Whooo.” I sigh. “So? Same time next year?”

“David!” She laughs and slaps my arm.

I chuckle. “One more try and I’m sure I could do No Nut November.”

“Yeah right.” She giggles. “Mr. Cheaty pants. Locktober however…hmmm?”

“Lock…to…ber? Oh God!”

We laugh and cuddle closer, smooching each other like we were newlyweds again. That same fresh feeling of infinite possibilities filled the air.

“So now what?” She asks once the giggles abated.

“Mm?”

“Our love life?” She says. “Do we…um…?”

I hug her tight and kiss her soft lips. “One day at time.”

“Mmm.” She smiles. “One day at a time.”

“In the meantime, I was thinking.”

“Mm?”

“Maybe you could…stop taking those pills?”

“Pills?” Her eyes widen. “You mean…?”

“We’re not gettin any younger.” I say. “And you’re so good with kids, seems a shame don’t it?”

“Are you…?”

“I mean, what’s the point of working so hard for a roof over the head if you ain’t a got family to put under it.”

“Oh…David!” Tears of joy fill her cornflower blue eyes. “Ohhh David!”

“Assuming you agree of course.”

“Agree? Agree!?” She wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me into a long, hard smooch. “YES! YES!”

“I thought you might say that.” I let out a great hearty laugh and hold my woman tight. “AHHHHH! I LOVE YOUUUU!”

We snuggle and smooch and bask in our happy moment. The past 30 days month had been hell and it had been heaven but with faith in each other and unshakable love we had forged our way through to this new bright future. Through all the chapters and all the stories and all the hand written letters we’d finally found our happily ever after.

As we smooch I notice that Sarah was beginning to slide lower and lower. As she reaches my chest I look down and ask. “And where do you think you’re going?”

She bats her big eyes and squeezes my noodle limp penis. “We’re making a baby, aren’t we?”

“You’re still on the pill.”

“Well…” She thinks. “…after a month apart we could use the practice. Lots and LOTS of practice.”

“Baby…I’m not even sure I can get it up right now.”

“He he he. I know some guys can go five times.” She giggles as she slides lower to kiss my belly. “I’d sure like to try.”

Turning to lay on my back I stare at the ceiling as I feel my wife’s wonderful mouth wraps around my flaccid penis. “Lord, give me strength.” I say as my dick, miraculously, begins to swell under Sarah’s oral attentions. “I’m gonna need it!”

The End