<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/69348081">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="102885455" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“Lifting weights, huh?” Sophie asked as she stepped into the garage in a black bikini and a pair of flip flops.</p><p>In his continued quest to be the man Lauren deserved, Carson had recently invested in a relatively modest set of weights and a bench, mostly so he could avoid going to the gym, which always felt like an incredible waste of time. He’d lifted on a regular schedule for the past two weeks, and while his body hadn’t transformed overnight, he could feel and see the difference already.</p><p>“My wife deserves a man that takes care of his body,” Carson replied as he added weights to the barbell for a set of bench presses.</p><p>“A man like Miguel, you mean?” Sophie said.</p><p>Carson slid the last weight onto the barbell and laid on the bench. He scooted under the bar, wrapped his fingers around it, and lifted.</p><p>“Would you like me to spot you?” Sophie asked. She didn’t wait for an answer, though. She stepped behind the bench and just like that Carson was staring up at his sister-in-law’s splendid breasts. It felt awkward to look away and awkward to continue staring. Instead, he chose to focus on the barbell and to keep lifting despite the distracting nature of his bikini-clad sister-in-law being so close.</p><p>Carson finished his set, sat up, and spun around on the bench to face Sophie. “Yes, a man like Miguel,” he finally answered. It’s not like he hadn’t been thinking about it. Lauren had continued to see Miguel, though according to Sophie they hadn’t had sex yet.</p><p>“Lauren’s taken notice of your hard work, you know,” Sophie said as she put her hands on the barbell and leaned over. Carson glanced at her cleavage, immediately felt guilty, and looked away. “She likes that you look better, that you’re stronger, and that you seem to have a higher sex drive as a result of getting in shape.”</p><p>“I like all of that too,” Carson said.</p><p>“You also like that your wife is regularly going on dates with another man, don’t you?” Sophie asked. “You like she’s going on a date with him tonight, don’t you?”</p><p>Carson nodded. It was still a little embarrassing to admit his desire, but he suspected that would never go away. What kind of husband is turned on by the fact that his wife is regularly having oral sex with another man, after all?</p><p>Sophie moved towards the bench and sat next to Carson. She was close enough for their bodies to touch. He felt the warmth of her leg against his. She put her hand on his knee and softly stroked the inside of his thigh.</p><p>“Sophie, please,” Carson said. Her touch felt so good, which was precisely the problem. It was wrong, and yet he couldn’t bring himself to move her hand.</p><p>“I hear you got your cock sucked last night,” Sophie said. “Is that true?”</p><p>Carson nodded. “Yes.” Lauren had offered an exceptionally pleasurable blowjob, in fact. She’d come out of the shower with a towel wrapped around her body. She’d dropped it, let Carson admire her body for a few moments, and then crawled into bed, pulled off his underwear, and went to work. It was the best blowjob he’d ever had.</p><p>“She said she’s feeling a little guilty for cheating on you,” Sophie said. “You and I know she doesn’t need to feel guilty though, don’t we?”</p><p>Sophie’s hand moved a few inches up Carson’s thigh, right to the edge of his workout shorts. He looked down to see her fingers making gentle circles over his skin. Every little touch resulted in waves of pleasure running between his legs, and while he wasn’t hard yet, Carson knew an erection was likely if he let Sophie continue to touch him like that.</p><p>“Does your wife need to feel guilty for sucking Miguel’s cock, Carson?” Sophie asked.</p><p>Carson closed his eyes and shook his head. “No, she doesn’t.”</p><p>Sophie’s fingers gently moved under the leg of his shorts, moving a few inches closer to his crotch. “Of course she doesn’t. You like that your wife is seeing another man. You like that she goes out dancing with him. You like that he takes her out to beautiful dinners. You like that she gives him blowjobs and that he goes down on her and makes her whole body tremble with pleasure when he uses his tongue and fingers on her. You like that Miguel is going to bury his cock inside her pussy soon, don’t you?”</p><p>Carson was hard. Sophie’s fingers hadn’t moved any higher, but her lurid description of Lauren’s behavior with Miguel was enough to leave him in a place of desperate desire. “Yes, I like that,” he said. “I like all of it. It’s so fucked up, but I like all of it.”</p><p>Sophie leaned closer and Carson felt her breath on his neck. Her lips brushed against his skin, but she didn’t kiss him. She was simply teasing. “It’s not fucked up,” she whispered. “It’s beautiful. You’re becoming a better husband, Carson. You’re doing everything you can to make sure your wife is happy. Right now, that means letting her explore her desire for Miguel. Later, if you keep up the workouts and continue to give her the attention she deserves, it might mean that Lauren comes back to you.”</p><p>Carson knew he was supposed to want Lauren to be his and his exclusively. That’s what every man was supposed to want. He worried that he’d gotten hooked on the pleasures of her being with someone else, though. When he thought about Lauren going down on Miguel, Carson felt a kind of arousal he’d never experienced in his life. When she kissed him after coming home from being with Miguel, Carson couldn’t help but feel an intense kind of need that he’d never felt before.</p><p>“Carson, tell me that you want your wife to fuck Miguel,” Sophie continued. “Tell me and I’ll make it happen. I’ll make it happen tonight. I’ll convince her to go all the way. I’ll convince her that pursuing her pleasure is good for your marriage.”</p><p>On the surface, that sounded insane, but Carson knew Sophie could make it happen. She’d proven adept at getting people to do as she desired, though in Lauren’s case it seemed like her sister was really just giving her permission to do what she wanted.</p><p>“I want Lauren to fuck Miguel,” Carson said.</p><p>Sophie’s lips brushed against his neck once more and she moaned like she was the one getting fucked. Her fingers inched their way up his thigh and towards his crotch.</p><p>“Say it again,” she whispered.</p><p>Carson’s pulse raced as thoughts of his wife fucking another man mixed with Sophie’s continued sensual teaching. Her fingers were impossible close to his crotch and while he knew it would be so bad if she actually touched him there, he wanted it.</p><p>“I want Lauren to fuck Miguel,” Carson repeated. “I want my wife to have the sex she deserves. I want her to fuck another man.”</p><p>Sophie’s fingers found their way to Carson’s cock. She stroked him gently and kissed his neck. It was so wrong, but it felt so good.</p><p>“That’s good,” she said. “She’s going to do it tonight. She’ll come home to you when it’s over. She’ll come to your bed. She’ll bring you her freshly-fucked pussy. She’ll probably be willing to give it to you if you want it. Will you want it, Carson? Will you want to slide your cock into your wife’s pussy after someone else has fucked her?”</p><p>“Yes,” Carson said.</p><p>Sophie pulled her hand from his shorts and stood up with a gleeful smile on her face. The seductress that had whispered in his ear was gone. In her place was the sweet, happy version of his sister-in-law. “You keep lifting weights. I’m going to put my little plan in motion. Before the night is over, your wife’s pussy will have been satisfied by another man’s cock.”</p><p>Carson sat on the bench and watched his sister-in-law walk away. She shut the garage door and his heart continued to pound as he considered what he’d just committed to. Lauren was about to embark on a full-blown affair with another man and Carson was on board with it. More than that, he wanted it. There was no backing out now, either. Once Sophie set her mind to something, it happened. Carson knew that much about his sister-in-law.</p><p>The only thing left to do was enjoy it. Sophie was right about Lauren. She’d almost certainly come home feeling eager to let Carson have her. She’d been consistent about that and he was more than happy to take advantage of his wife’s desire.</p><p>Sophie’s phone buzzed and she picked it up and smiled. Carson watched his sister-in-law’s face for any sign that the text was from Lauren.</p><p>“She did it,” Sophie said as she handed Carson the phone.</p><p>The text from Lauren was simple: “I fucked him. It was incredible. We actually fucked twice. Once wasn’t enough for me. You were right. Fucking Miguel was the right choice. I can’t believe how good the sex was.”</p><p>“How do you feel?” Sophie asked.</p><p>Carson handed her the phone and saw the smile on his sister-in-law’s face. She seemed delighted that her plan had come to fruition.</p><p>“I feel a little of everything,” Carson replied. “Anxious. Jealous. Turned on.”</p><p>Sophie’s phone buzzed again. “She’s on her way home,” she said. “She’s going to want you, Carson. She’s going to want you inside her. She’s going to let you have her, and we both know you want her. Enjoy yourself. And don’t worry too much about making her cum. After all, Miguel took care of that for you.” Sophie stood and headed towards the back door. “Have fun tonight, Carson.”</p><p>“I will,” he said. He meant it, too. He was going to have fun fucking his wife after she’d been with someone else. Of course he was. He knew that was Sophie’s doing, that she’d essentially trained him to be the kind of husband he’d become. It didn’t matter, though. He’d let her do it. He’d welcomed it. He’d followed her on that journey and fallen right into the strange place he found himself where the idea of his wife fucking another man was the most arousing thing in the world.</p><p>Lauren walked through the front door half an hour later. The pretty pink and white sundress she’d left in looked largely the same. Even her hair and makeup looked largely the same. She’d clearly put in some effort to ensure she didn’t look like she’d spent the past few hours in another man’s bed.</p><p>“You look so beautiful,” Carson said as he stood and met his wife at the edge of the living room. She had the glow of a woman that had just experienced multiple great orgasms. Carson found that glow hugely attractive.</p><p>“Yeah?” Lauren asked with a smile.</p><p>Carson reached out and pulled his wife closer. “You’re irresistible,” he said softly. “I want you, Lauren. I crave you.”</p><p>They kissed as Carson gently pulled up the back of her dress and grasped her ass. He squeezed it and she moaned into his mouth as their tongues danced.</p><p>“You can have me,” Lauren replied.</p><p>They kissed again and Carson thought of his wife giving Miguel a blowjob. He wasn’t certain she’d gone down on him that night, but he suspected it was part of their foreplay. Lauren had never been shy about using her mouth as a means of arousal, after all. That thought only served to deepen his need for his wife.</p><p>Carson picked Lauren up and they kissed as he walked towards the couch. He laid her down, quickly took off his pants, and moved between her legs. Lauren reached down to pull her panties aside and wrapped her fingers around his cock.</p><p>“I need to be inside you,” Carson said. “I’ve been thinking about you all night. You looked so beautiful when you left that I couldn’t get you out of my head.”</p><p>They kissed as Lauren stroked his cock and rubbed the head over her slick, swollen pussy lips.</p><p>“Take me,” she said. “Take my pussy. It’s yours.”</p><p>Carson plunged into his wife’s pussy and unleashed a deep moan. She was wetter than he’d ever felt and he knew why. She’d come home from fucking another man. From having great sex with that man, in fact. She’d fucked him twice. She’d spent a not inconsiderable amount of time with someone else’s cock sliding in and out of her pussy, and now Carson was inside her. He was inside his wife’s soaking wet, freshly fucked pussy and it felt better than it ever had.</p><p>“Fuck, Lauren, your pussy feels perfect,” he said. “It feels so fucking good.”</p><p>“Fuck me,” she replied. “Fuck my pussy. Fuck it hard.”</p><p>Carson fucked his wife as she desired. She wrapped her legs around him and they kissed as he filled her over and over. With each thrust he thought of Miguel filling her. He thought of Lauren’s legs being wrapped around the other man’s muscular body. He thought of her kissing him. He thought of Miguel’s cock – which Carson imagined to be big – sliding in and out of her. All of it brought him to the brink of an orgasm in a few short minutes. Carson didn’t want to cum, but he saw no way of holding off. It was just too arousing.</p><p>“Fuck, Lauren, I’m close,” he said.</p><p>“Cum inside me,” she replied. “Do it, Carson. Cum inside me. Cum in my pussy.”</p><p>Carson thought of Sophie’s words. He would have loved to make his wife cum, but he knew she’d been taken care of by another man. He knew she was likely offering him her pussy to make up for the guilt she felt for cheating on him. He knew she didn’t need to feel guilty, but he was more than happy to enjoy an orgasm as a byproduct of that guilt.</p><p>“Oh, fuck, Lauren, I’m cumming!” Carson said.</p><p>He buried his cock in his wife’s juicy pussy and released his load. His body trembled from head to toe as Lauren pulled him close and kept her legs wrapped tightly around him. The orgasm seemed to go on forever as pleasure continued to emanate from between his legs.</p><p>Eventually, the deepest sense of relaxation Carson had ever felt washed over his body. He could have slept all night in that position, though doing so would have been unfair to Lauren. Still, he didn’t really want to move. He just wanted to remain on top of her and inside her for as long as possible.</p><p>When he finally tried to move, Lauren held him close and whispered, “No, stay inside me. Just like this.”</p><p>Absent a reason to pull out, Carson was happy to remain inside his wife. It was the perfect end to the evening, and to the journey Sophie had sent them both on. Carson wondered if an entirely new journey was about to begin, though. Would Sophie be satisfied at having gotten Lauren to fuck Miguel, or would she keep pushing it? Carson was eager to find out.</p>