Cum-Eating Cuckold Eagerly Awaits His Treat ♕

Cum-Eating Cuckold Needs To Be Regularly Fed And Teased.

My cum-eating cuckold loves eating cream-filled pussy. He looks so cute, his pathetic little self all flushed from watching me get pounded by a real man. He’s practically drooling as I take every inch of his boss’s raw cock deep inside my tight pussy. All I could hear were his whimpers as the bed frame creaked. I moaned loudly for him; I wanted him to know how much better his boss’s cock felt, so he could experience the humiliation all over again whenever he watched the recording. 

My sweet cum-eating cuckold was waiting patiently for his sloppy seconds, though it was more like sloppy fifths after all of those rounds. His boss finally tapped out, cumming deep inside me again before he rolled over, exhausted. I dismissed him from my bed quickly. Finally, the bull’s job was done as I lay there with my cream-filled pussy. 

Cum-Eating Cuckold Gets His Treat

My cuckold always gives me the brightest grin when my bull leaves the room, as I still lay breathless against the sheets. He gives me a glass of water and sits eagerly by my side in his chastity cage as he waits to hear my decision. After every session, I decide if I’ll stroke him off or not. I think it’s been about four weeks since I last indulged him, though I prefer keeping him locked up for as long as I can. 

“Sweetheart, why don’t you be a dear and lay down with me?” I offered, patting the space next to me. “Lay on your back, I think you should have a taste.” I toyed with this key to his cage, which I had worn tied around my neck. He moved into place, and I got up to sit on his cute little face. My cream-filled pussy dripped onto his cum-eating cuckold lips as his tongue began to lap up the tasty, hot cum that stuffed my tight hole. 

Eat Me!

I rolled my hips against my cum-eating cuckold’s face, enjoying the ride. Finally, I watched as his little caged dick twitched for me, begging for freedom. Trying not to laugh, I wondered how this worthless man ended up with a woman like me. I decided to take the key and unlock his chastity cage. I felt his gasp against my pussy, and I let more of my weight smother him. “If you can make me orgasm, I’ll let you cum, okay? You have…. five minutes.” 

I knew he wasn’t going to finish me off, but feeling his tongue explore me even faster as his nails dug into my hips made it worth it. His body trembled underneath me at the idea of me finally stroking him off. I watched the clock closely, making sure not to allow him too much freedom. As each minute ticked by, he became more desperate, his hips bouncing off the sheets as he tried to get any amount of friction. 

Times Up For My Cum-Eating Cuckold

“Oh dear, it looks like you are finally out of time…” I said, getting off of him and turning to see his wet, cum covered face. “Next time, perhaps.” I clasped the cage back into place around his pitiful cock. “Now, why don’t you go be useful and run me a bath?” Defeated and aching, my cum-eating cuckold rushed off with hopes of one day finally getting released. 

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