Twas the Night Before Cuckmas

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The start of a new holiday tradition - Cuckmas!
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'Twas the night before Cuckmas, when all through the house
My hotwife was not dressed, not even a blouse.
The cameras were placed on the tripods with care,
in hopes that her Bull soon would be there.

She was already wet, ass naked, and busty,
while visions of big cocks made her all lusty,
And Mistress with her key, and I in my cage,
had just agreed with her Bull to engage.

When out on the doorstep he appeared with a knock,
Mistress jumped from her seat, eager for cock.
Away to the bedroom, desperate to hide,
I pulled open the closet door and jumped inside.

The moonlight's glow shown on her breast,
and made her Bull crazy, like a man, possessed.
when, what to my listening ears should I hear,
but Mistress and Bull on their way here.

With a giggly voice, so lovely and delighted,
I knew in that moment, Mistress was excited.
More virile than I, his conquest he explained,
Where and how Mistress will be tamed.

"Now suck! Now beg!
Open your legs and plead!
On all fours! On your back!
On my cum you will feed!
To the living room sofa!
To the edge of the bed!
Now kiss away! Lick away!
Suck!” He said.

On her knees she fell, to worship his dick,
Using her tongue and spit to make it all slick.
She looked up at him with a smile and a grin,
and eagerly sucked, drooling coating her chin.

And then, a twinkling, I saw in his eye,
his head tilted back and reached for the sky.
“That’s it baby, your mouth is all mine.”
“The way you suck me is simply divine.”

But he wanted more than her talented tongue,
And with a gentle heave, on the bed she was flung.
She landed and rolled, her tits they did jiggle,
Perched on all fours, her ass gave a wiggle.

Come here! It beckoned, I need to be filled!
He didn’t hesitate, with his mouth he was skilled.
Licking and munching and flicking and sucking
In no time at all, she was ready for fucking.

Standing behind her, he lined up his tool,
and slid deep inside, making her drool.
She bucked and moaned and yelled with pleasure,
While he pounded and filled his Cuckmas treasure.

His cock was immense, and her pussy aflutter,
In the closet I could hear my Mistress utter:
“Fuck me harder! Make my cuck squirm!”
“This cunt is yours, give me your sperm!”

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
and unloaded into my wife with a grunt then a smirk.
Out came his thick meat, appearing to gleam,
“Get out here cuck and lick us both clean!”

I sprang from my spot and flew into action,
and licked the cum clean to their satisfaction.
Getting cucked on Christmas, oh it feels so right,
"Merry Cuckmas to all, and to all a good night!"

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