“Mmmmmm.baby….,look how much precum you’re leaking,” Kendall murmured, her voice low and sultry as her hand slid up and down my shaft. Her fingers were warm, her grip just tight enough to make my breath hitch. My cock twitched in her hand, a large bead of precum glistening at the tip and beginning to trail down onto my hard shaft. She paused, her eyes locked on mine, a sly smile playing on her lips.I watched, transfixed, as she brought her finger to the tip, collecting the faint slickness. Her tongue darted out, brushing against her fingertip in a slow, deliberate motion. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment as she savored the taste, and then she opened them again, her gaze dark with desire.“Mmm,” she hummed, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “You taste… amazing.”My heart pounded in my chest, my cock throbbing in her hand. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, but I couldn’t look away. She brought her finger back to my lips, her eyes searching mine for permission. I opened my mouth slightly, my tongue extending just enough to meet her touch. She pressed her finger into my mouth, and I closed my lips around it, sucking gently as she slowly withdrew it.“Mmmmmmmm…” I moaned softly, the taste of my precum lingering on my tongue.“Did you like that?” she asked, her voice teasing, her hand still stroking me slowly.“Yessssssssssss…” I breathed, my voice shaky with arousal.She smirked, her fingers moving faster, drawing another drop of precum from me. “Do you want another taste?”“God …Yessssssssssss,” I nearly begged, my hips bucking slightly into her hand.She collected another bead of precum on her finger and brought it to my lips again. This time, I opened my mouth wider, my tongue eagerly meeting her finger. She slipped it inside, and I sucked on it greedily, savoring the salty-sweet flavor. She pulled it out slowly, her eyes locked on mine, watching my every reaction.“You really like this, don’t you?” she asked, her voice husky.“Yessssssssssss,” I groaned, my cock twitching in her hand.She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “This is turning me on so much! I LOVE watching my masculine husband taste himself! Do you want me to feed you your cum?”“Mmmmmm!!! Yesssssssssss,” I begged, my voice trembling with need.“Do you want me to feed it to you when I stroke you?” she asked, her hand moving faster now.“Yesssssssssss,” I moaned, my hips thrusting into her grip.“What about when I blow you?” she purred, her breath hot against my ear.“Yesssssssssss,” I gasped, my cock aching for release.“And what about when I fuck you?” she continued, her voice dripping with desire. “Do you want me to feed it to you from my pussy?”“Yesssssssssss….more than just about anything I’ve ever wanted!!!!” I cried out, my body trembling with anticipation.She stroked me faster, her hand moving with practiced ease as I approached the edge. “Bryce,” she whispered, her voice laced with curiosity, “have you ever tasted another guy’s cum?”“No (sounding disappointed)……..not YET!” I managed to eek out, my hips thrusting wildly into her hand.“Do you ever want to?” she asked, her voice teasing, her hand never stopping.“Yesssssssssss…I….I can’t believe I’m admitting this but…I’ve fantasized about it fairly often when I masturbate and imagined it was some other guy’s cum when I licked it off my fingers.” I moaned, my cock pulsing with need.“Do you want to suck cock?” she pressed, her voice low and teasing.“Yessssssssssss,” I gasped, my body trembling with desire.“And would you ever want to lick another guy’s cum out of my pussy?” she asked, her voice dripping with arousal.The thought sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I began fucking into her grip with desperate, powerful thrusts. “YESSSSSSSSSS,” I moaned, my voice ragged with need. “It’s my top fantasy.”“She continued to fuel my arousal by asking more and more intimate and revealing questions. She was determined to get me to confess my deepest and darkest fantasies around the subject of cum. “Who do you want me to fuck first?” she asked, her hand moving faster, her eyes locked on mine.“Anyone!” I cried out, my cock throbbing in her hand. “I just want you to get fucked by a ton of other really hot guys with huge cocks that make you cum harder than you ever have before. And I want you to agree to always come right home, don’t cleanup beforehand, don’t pee first, and IMMEDIATELY sit on my face and feed me each guy’s cum while you tell me every detail . Then I want to fuck you and be the last guy inside your pussy that night.”“Do you want to feel how slippery my cum-filled, freshly fucked pussy is?” she asked, her voice sultry and seductive. “Do you imagine your cock completely soaked in other guys’ cum while you fuck me?”“YESSSSSSSSSSSSS” I moaned, my body trembling on the edge of climax.“I’m going to start doing this,” she whispered, her hand moving faster, her eyes dark with promise. “I’m going to get fucked so much that I’ll always be feeding you other guys’ cum and giving you sloppy seconds when you fuck my messy, wet, slippery, well fucked slutty pussy.”“When baby? (Trembling with desire and imagination) How soon with you find someone to fuck you?” I gasped, my cock throbbing in her hand.“As soon as you cum right now,” she purred, her voice filled with anticipation. “I have some old fuck buddies I’ll text and start getting fucked in the next 24-48 hours.”Her words sent me over the edge, and I came hard, my cum spilling into her hand. She quickly scooped it up, holding her fingertips over my mouth as my cum dripped slowly onto my tongue. I opened my mouth wider, slowly and seductively sucking her fingers clean, savoring every drop.“Mmmmmmmm!!!,” I moaned, my body still trembling with pleasure.She pulled her fingers out of my mouth and grabbed her phone, her fingers moving quickly as she began sending texts to three different guys. “I’m arranging it RIGHT NOW baby! l’m not wasting another minute before I make this happen for us!” she said, her voice filled with excitement. “You’re going to get everything you’ve ever wanted, Bryce.”

Kendall teased and stroked me, collecting precum from my cock and feeding it to me, turning me on immensely. She asked me intimate questions about my fantasies, pushing me to admit my desires and pushing me to the edge of orgasm. I came hard, and she fed me my own cum, then immediately started arranging to be fucked by other guys to fulfill my fantasies.

“Mmmmmm.baby….,look how much precum you’re leaking,” Kendall murmured, her voice low and sultry as her hand slid up and down my shaft. Her fingers were warm, her grip just tight enough to make my breath hitch. My cock twitched in her hand, a large bead of precum glistening at the tip and beginning to trail down onto my hard shaft. She paused, her eyes locked on mine, a sly smile playing on her lips.

I watched, transfixed, as she brought her finger to the tip, collecting the faint slickness. Her tongue darted out, brushing against her fingertip in a slow, deliberate motion. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment as she savored the taste, and then she opened them again, her gaze dark with desire.

“Mmm,” she hummed, her voice dripping with satisfaction. “You taste… amazing.”

My heart pounded in my chest, my cock throbbing in her hand. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, but I couldn’t look away. She brought her finger back to my lips, her eyes searching mine for permission. I opened my mouth slightly, my tongue extending just enough to meet her touch. She pressed her finger into my mouth, and I closed my lips around it, sucking gently as she slowly withdrew it.

“Mmmmmmmm…” I moaned softly, the taste of my precum lingering on my tongue.

“Did you like that?” she asked, her voice teasing, her hand still stroking me slowly.

“Yessssssssssss…” I breathed, my voice shaky with arousal.

She smirked, her fingers moving faster, drawing another drop of precum from me. “Do you want another taste?”

“God …Yessssssssssss,” I nearly begged, my hips bucking slightly into her hand.

She collected another bead of precum on her finger and brought it to my lips again. This time, I opened my mouth wider, my tongue eagerly meeting her finger. She slipped it inside, and I sucked on it greedily, savoring the salty-sweet flavor. She pulled it out slowly, her eyes locked on mine, watching my every reaction.

“You really like this, don’t you?” she asked, her voice husky.

“Yessssssssssss,” I groaned, my cock twitching in her hand.

She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered, “This is turning me on so much!  I LOVE watching my masculine husband taste himself! Do you want me to feed you your cum?”

“Mmmmmm!!! Yesssssssssss,” I begged, my voice trembling with need.

“Do you want me to feed it to you when I stroke you?” she asked, her hand moving faster now.

“Yesssssssssss,” I moaned, my hips thrusting into her grip.

“What about when I blow you?” she purred, her breath hot against my ear.

“Yesssssssssss,” I gasped, my cock aching for release.

“And what about when I fuck you?” she continued, her voice dripping with desire. “Do you want me to feed it to you from my pussy?”

“Yesssssssssss….more than just about anything I’ve ever wanted!!!!” I cried out, my body trembling with anticipation.

She stroked me faster, her hand moving with practiced ease as I approached the edge. “Bryce,” she whispered, her voice laced with curiosity, “have you ever tasted another guy’s cum?”

“No (sounding disappointed)……..not YET!” I managed to eek out, my hips thrusting wildly into her hand.

“Do you ever want to?” she asked, her voice teasing, her hand never stopping.

“Yesssssssssss…I….I can’t believe I’m admitting this but…I’ve fantasized about it fairly often when I masturbate and imagined it was some other guy’s cum when I licked it off my fingers.” I moaned, my cock pulsing with need.

“Do you want to suck cock?” she pressed, her voice low and teasing.

“Yessssssssssss,” I gasped, my body trembling with desire.

“And would you ever want to lick another guy’s cum out of my pussy?” she asked, her voice dripping with arousal.

The thought sent a jolt of pleasure through me, and I began fucking into her grip with desperate, powerful thrusts. “YESSSSSSSSSS,” I moaned, my voice ragged with need. “It’s my top fantasy.”

“She continued to fuel my arousal by asking more and more intimate and revealing questions. She was determined to get me to confess my deepest and darkest fantasies around the subject of cum. “Who do you want me to fuck first?” she asked, her hand moving faster, her eyes locked on mine.

“Anyone!” I cried out, my cock throbbing in her hand. “I just want you to get fucked by a ton of other really hot guys with huge cocks that make you cum harder than you ever have before. And I want you to agree to always come right home, don’t cleanup beforehand, don’t pee first, and IMMEDIATELY sit on my face and feed me each guy’s cum while you tell me every detail . Then I want to fuck you and be the last guy inside your pussy that night.”

“Do you want to feel how slippery my cum-filled, freshly fucked pussy is?” she asked, her voice sultry and seductive. “Do you imagine your cock completely soaked in other guys’ cum while you fuck me?”

“YESSSSSSSSSSSSS” I moaned, my body trembling on the edge of climax.

“I’m going to start doing this,” she whispered, her hand moving faster, her eyes dark with promise. “I’m going to get fucked so much that I’ll always be feeding you other guys’ cum and giving you sloppy seconds when you fuck my messy, wet, slippery, well fucked slutty pussy.”

“When baby? (Trembling with desire and imagination) How soon with you find someone to fuck you?” I gasped, my cock throbbing in her hand.

“As soon as you cum right now,” she purred, her voice filled with anticipation. “I have some old fuck buddies I’ll text and start getting fucked in the next 24-48 hours.”

Her words sent me over the edge, and I came hard, my cum spilling into her hand. She quickly scooped it up, holding her fingertips over my mouth as my cum dripped slowly onto my tongue. I opened my mouth wider, slowly and seductively sucking her fingers clean, savoring every drop.

“Mmmmmmmm!!!,” I moaned, my body still trembling with pleasure.

She pulled her fingers out of my mouth and grabbed her phone, her fingers moving quickly as she began sending texts to three different guys. “I’m arranging it  RIGHT NOW baby!  l’m not wasting another minute before I make this happen for us!” she said, her voice filled with excitement. “You’re going to get everything you’ve ever wanted, Bryce.”

A couple explores a new level of intimacy as the girlfriend introduces her boyfriend to the taste of his own desire, leading to a deep exploration of his fantasies involving sharing her with other men. The narrative delves into themes of cuckolding, group sex, and the eroticism of sharing fluids, as the boyfriend eagerly agrees to experience his girlfriend's encounters with other men and partake in the aftermath.

His Taste of Her Desire

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