Cuckold Cleanup

By Leigh Temple

Nothing can prepare you for the moment your wife admits to cheating on you when she sits you down and tells you she's been having regular, unprotected sex with another guy. And nothing can prepare you for the fact the guy she's been having sex with is a massive, well-hung, black guy.

It hit like a freight train when she told me, but for some reason, it hurt even worse when she said she wasn't prepared to give up the pleasure his big black cock brought her. I had to accept it if I wanted to be with her. Apparently, my cock was just too small to bring her the same type of pleasure.

But I'm a lucky man, apparently, because she's agreed I can still use my tongue to pleasure her. But there's a catch. She wants me to go down on her once she's finished with him, once she's been filled by him, once it's dripping out of her.

And I can't resist. There's no way I'm going to let him make her cum over and over again and not do something to make her cum myself. So I guess I'll settle into my role as a cleanup bitch.

• Language: English
• Publisher: SABooks
• Release date: Feb 19, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005046125

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Chapter 1

Ihonestly can't believe where I am today and the journey it has been. My name is William. My wife is Amanda. We have been married for ten years and counting. Despite a sad chapter in my life and having to come to grips with our situation. When Amanda and I got married, I thought of myself as the luckiest man in the world. She is charming, funny, beautiful, and sexy. Amanda stands five feet four inches tall. She weighed 120lbs when we got married, but she’s probably closer to 130 now, but she still looks good. I am five feet ten and weigh 190; I’d say overall, I have a decent physique, nothing special but nothing to be ashamed of. I graduated from college a year after we got married. I managed to graduate on time. I had made my way to the end with student loans and part-time work. I got a job with a small engineering firm after doing my internship with them. It turned out to be a blessing in disguise. The small firm had plenty of room for advancement.

One of the firm's senior members, Cal, was about two years away from retiring and took me on as a project to fill his shoes. Usually, newly graduated engineers do not advance that rapidly, but I will admit I made good grades in school for a reason. I had impressed him with my work ethic and hunger when I interned. Cal was a natural teacher, and after three years of tutoring and continuing education, I had my Professional Engineer Certificate. After this, I transitioned Cal's accounts and added many new accounts myself. I began making a good salary after my fifth year. Bonuses followed, and a junior partnership came in my seventh year.

The only thing that suffered was our sex life. Amanda was a very conservative wife. She worked part-time when we were in college and then afterward. She had excellent interior design skills and managed to work with a small company that could provide her part-time work with flexible hours. She took care of all the shopping and oversaw all household repairs at home. In my fifth year with my firm, we moved into a slightly more upscale neighborhood. Luckily, our home was a stretch financially when we bought, but after my pay increases and bonuses, the mortgage was no problem. Amanda enjoyed her job and free time, so life was good. We had not started a family because of my work schedule.

Our love life was okay but not great. Amanda, though conservative outwardly, is a very passionate woman. In hindsight, this is probably why we ended up in the position that we did. Usually, she was the one to initiate sex. I would be tired, and she would often meet me at the door wearing sexy lingerie, high heels, transparent nightgowns, garter belts, and stockings, or any and all of the above. She loves high heels, very high heels, but she did not wear this type of clothing or heels when out in public. She would dance for me or do a slow striptease. Amanda has the body to carry off any kind of dress she wants. She has very soft round D cup breasts and a smaller than average waist. Her breasts are quite simply a wonder. As I said, full and very round. Her nipples are large, and her areolas are a dream. She has a large areola with just a hint of puffiness. When she chills or gets sexually aroused, her nipples harden and protrude like large pencil erasers. She has to be careful what type of bra she wears to work or social functions. Her ass is fantastic. It is as full as you would ever see without being out of proportion. In addition, her raven hair frames a beautiful face. I don't mind comparing her looks to some famous movie stars.

I could not believe my luck with her looks, personality, figure, and sexy attitude. The only problem was that my workaholic lifestyle had a negative effect on my libido. Coupled with the fact that my cock is only four and a half inches long when erect, one could say that I was skating on thin ice from the start.

I tried to keep up, but I even began experiencing some erectile dysfunction. It manifested itself often when Amanda would meet me at the door with one of her theatrical sex shows. I guess after a time, I began experiencing anxiety about performing to her level of energy. Luckily she was into oral sex by now, and when I failed to get an erection, she would try to suck my little cock to life. Sometimes it worked. Other times it didn't. She taught me how not only to suck her pussy, but how to hit the right spots. My technique improved over time, and she was able to have an orgasm. I still don't know for sure if she masturbated when I was not home.

After moving into our larger home, we hired a lawn care company. Amanda already had a maid service once a week. With her flair for interior decorating and some helpful suggestions from her work friends, our home was very nice inside. We were starting to look like an upper-middle-class type of household. She got the name of a lawn service from one of our neighbors. The lady said they did good work and were reasonable. Amanda looked at her yard and was pleased with the landscaping, so she called the number she was given.

Amanda was the only daughter of missionary parents. They were stationed in Alaska in a remote village where they ministered to the population, both white and Eskimo. They had lost a son at childbirth, making Amanda an only child. Neither of her parents had any siblings, so her extended family was pretty much non-existent.

Eventually, Amanda and I talked about having a family. We agreed that she would get off the pill and let nature take its course. But nothing happened. Months went by. We thought that it might take some time for her system to expel all of the effects of birth control. More months went by. She went to her gynecologist. Everything seemed to be okay with her. After months of suggestions by her, I finally went to my urologist. He checked and tested. Eventually, he asked for a sperm sample. I was to collect a sample and bring it in the first thing that same morning. He offered some suggestions on collecting it and then told me to get my wife to use her imagination.

The morning I had to take my sample, Amanda took off work. She got up early and took a shower, rolled her raven hair, put on heavy makeup, and donned a sexy peek a boo teddy. The red teddy had cutouts for her breasts and hit her just at the waist. The sheer panties were crotchless. She had shaved all of her pubic hair, and her puffy vaginal lips were prominent and inviting. She had me all prepped and ready. She gave me a sexy blow job and encouraged me to suck her swollen nipples and touch her vagina. She was very wet, but we were not going to have sex. She continued touching me, and I continued to touch her. She sucked me and jacked me off until I was ready to cum. When I was ready, she took the moist towelette and cleaned the head of my little cock. She took off her lingerie and placed