**How My Wife Turned Me Into Her Eager Cum-Eating Cuckold (Forced Bi Transformation)**
I still remember the exact moment the switch flipped inside me. My wife Sarah was on her back, legs spread wide, moaning like I had never heard before. Between her thighs was Marcus — tall, thick, and hung like a fucking pornstar. Every deep thrust made her toes curl. I was sitting in the chair where she had told me to stay, my own cock leaking uselessly in my hand.
When Marcus growled and buried himself to the balls, I knew he was filling her. That was the first night she made me clean her up.
“Come here,” Sarah whispered, her voice dripping with lust and power. “Come eat your first load like a good little cuckold.”
My heart pounded as I crawled between her legs. The smell hit me first — that thick, musky scent of another man’s cum mixed with her sweet pussy juice. Then my tongue touched the hot, creamy mess. The moment I tasted him, something primal woke up inside me. I was no longer just a cuckold. I was becoming a *cum-eating* cuckold.
From that night on, Sarah became relentless in my training.
She started calling me her “clean-up boy.” Every time Marcus or one of her other bulls finished inside her, I was expected to lick every single drop. She would hold my head down, grinding her freshly-fucked pussy against my tongue while telling me how much better real men cum compared to me.
But she wanted more.
The first time she pushed my head toward Marcus’s still-hard, glistening cock, I hesitated. The word “forced” suddenly became very real. Sarah grabbed my hair and spoke right into my ear:
“Open. You’re going to thank him properly for fucking me so good.”
My lips stretched around his thick head. The taste was overwhelming — salty, powerful, masculine. I could taste her pussy and his cum at the same time. Sarah’s voice turned sweet and cruel as she praised me:
“Good boy… suck it just like that. This is what you were made for.”
That was the night I officially crossed into forced bi territory. What started as hesitant licking turned into eager, hungry sucking. I began craving the feeling of a heavy cock resting on my tongue. I started looking forward to the moment a bull would grab my head and pump his load straight down my throat while my wife watched and fingered herself.
The humiliation became my drug.
There’s something deeply erotic about kneeling beside your wife while she kisses a superior man. Something even more intense about hearing her whisper “Swallow it all” as thick ropes of cum blast across your tongue. The shame mixes with an overwhelming sexual thrill that regular sex could never match.
Sarah now keeps me in chastity most of the time. She says my orgasms are irrelevant. My pleasure comes from service — from licking her clean, from draining her bulls’ balls, and from showing complete obedience. Some nights she makes me beg for cum. She’ll have me repeat the most degrading phrases while I stroke my caged cock:
“I’m a cum-eating cuckold. I exist to swallow superior cock. My wife’s bull owns my mouth.”
And I mean every word.
The transformation is complete. I no longer fantasize about fucking my wife. I fantasize about watching her get railed, then dropping to my knees the second her bull pulls out so I can eagerly clean every inch of his spent cock and her dripping creampie.
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