Broken Vows - A Cuckold Story (Intro Part - 7 Nick)
Copyright© 2026 by BethanyBelow
Chapter 21: Redheaded Delights
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 21: Redheaded Delights - This is Part 7 of my original story, BROKEN VOWS, which is a cuckold story series with some dark undertones. This story is from Nick's perspective as the husband. I only began writing stories a few months ago, so please email, comment, and vote. I appreciate your feedback, as I would like to improve! You can follow on X @WordyBitchBeth & Reddit: u/bethanybelow
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Blackmail Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Cuckold Sharing Wife Watching Wimp Husband DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Spanking Analingus Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Spitting Voyeurism
I started to tell her I couldn’t do that to Sarah, but Cindy cut me off before I finished.
“The same wife who was just letting Roxie finger fuck her and then eat her pussy on a weight bench? How long has that been going on, Nicky? Meanwhile, you get nothing at home. She will not even suck your cock. You are a good man, and you deserve better.”
She reached behind her back, untied the bikini top, and let it fall. Then she pushed the bottoms down and stepped out of them. She was naked. The red hair above her pussy was neatly trimmed. Her body was lean and tight, breasts full, nipples already hard. She walked toward me. I stepped back, and my legs hit the edge of the bed. She put a hand on my chest and pushed. I fell backward and landed on my ass. Cindy climbed onto the bed and straddled my face, shifting higher until she hovered over me, knees planted on either side of my head, one hand braced on the headboard. The position put her pussy and ass right above my mouth. She reached back with her free hand and spread herself open. My cock was already hard again against my stomach. My heart was beating so hard I could feel it in my throat. Part of me still couldn’t believe I was doing this—lying on a guest bed at a company party while my wife was somewhere else in the house with Roxie—but the bigger part of me just wanted to taste her. I could smell her strong excitement, and her pussy looked perfect, like something untouched and almost virginal. I wondered how it had ever given birth, because it was perhaps the most perfectly gorgeous vagina I had ever seen.
“Eat me, Nicky,” she said. “I am so fucking horny right now.”
I did what she asked, and I began to lick her slowly. She tasted as sweet as she smelled, and I found myself starving to get more of her in my mouth. As I began to move my tongue faster and apply pressure to her clit with my lips, she moaned and started grinding herself down against my mouth.
“Suck on my clit, Nicky,” she asked. “Now stick your tongue inside me while I fuck it. Yes, just like that.”
I kept working my tongue in her, doing as she instructed, loving both the taste and the wanton display of lust Cindy was exhibiting, something I had not had in my sex life with Sarah, well, since forever. To have a gorgeous woman so open and free in her sexuality, expressing herself in this way, was so erotic and intoxicating. I became lost in what I was doing, becoming more and more aggressive in my actions while she began to grind harder against my face.
“I want you to lick my ass. I want you to get in there with your tongue and fuck my little pink rosebud. Don’t overthink it. Get your tongue in there. Can you do that for me, Nicky?”
That was a new request. Neither Sarah nor the two women I had been with before her had ever asked me to do something like that. Hell, I hadn’t even considered it until now. I paused for only a moment before I lifted my head and dove in, lust and desire driving me onward. The first press of my tongue against her made my stomach flip. She was warm and tight. I licked slowly at first, broad and careful, then tighter circles when she pushed back against me. The taste was clean, faint chlorine from the pool still on her skin. Every time my tongue pushed in, she made a small, shaky sound and her thighs tensed around my head. My hands came up on their own and gripped her hips to hold her steady. I could feel how hard I was. The guilt was still there, sitting under my ribs, but it was quieter than the way my cock was throbbing.
“Yeah ... harder,” she said. “Push it in. Fuck, that’s it. Keep going.” She started rocking, grinding her ass lightly against my mouth. Soft moans slipped out of her. “God ... right there, Nicky. Don’t stop. You’re doing really good.”
I worked my tongue deeper. She kept making those little whimpering noises and pushing back, and every sound went straight to my cock. My jaw was starting to ache. I didn’t care.
“Shit ... eat my ass,” she groaned. “Just like that. Okay—switch. Eat my pussy. I want your tongue on my clit.”
I moved lower and licked her folds before sealing my mouth over her clit the way she had liked earlier. She groaned, low and rough, and her hips jerked.
“Yes ... fuck, just like that. Suck it. Use your tongue. Don’t stop, Nicky.”
She started grinding down harder, riding my face. Her thighs shook on either side of my head. Wet sounds filled the small space. I could feel her clit pulsing against my tongue. My own cock was leaking against my stomach. I kept thinking about Sarah in the gym, then forced the thought away and focused on the way Cindy moved on my mouth.
“Right there ... don’t you dare stop,” she said, her voice tightening. “I’m gonna cum on your face. Keep going. Yeah ... yeah ... fuck—” Her hips jerked hard.
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