<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=kinky%20new%20years%20eve">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="91957855" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“How do you feel?” Zoey asked as they stepped into the hallway, leaving behind the dozen revelers that had entered the room to watch her and Isaiah fuck.</p><p>Tim smiled. He could still taste a mixture of his wife’s pussy and Isaiah’s cum on his tongue. His cock still ached in its cage. He could feel the precum leaking into his underwear. “I feel great,” he said. “This night has been one incredibly long hit of arousal. I feel like I’ve been turned on since the moment we arrived.”</p><p>Zoey took his hand and stopped. Tim turned to face his wife and she reached up and gently caressed his face. “You’ve been incredible,” she said. “Truly. I feel like tonight has unleashed a different version of me and you’ve rolled with it in unexpected ways. You have no idea how happy that makes me.”</p><p>Tim didn’t have a chance to respond as Zoey pressed her body against his and kissed him. He felt the soft, perky flesh of her breasts against his chest as her lips parted and their tongues indulged in an erotic dance that built an even deeper sense of desire between his legs.</p><p>“It’s been my pleasure,” Tim said as Zoey stepped back from the kiss and wiped her lips. “It really has. I know that might sound crazy, but it has.”</p><p>“It doesn’t sound crazy at all,” Zoey replied. “Dean was right about both of us, as it turns out. You were clearly made to be a cuckold and I was clearly made to be the kind of hotwife that explores her desires to the fullest.”</p><p>“Yes, he was,” Tim admitted as he recalled one of the first conversations they’d had with Dean. He’d shared with them his belief that they would make the ideal cuckold couple, and everything he’d said had been spot on. Zoey really wasn’t getting what she needed from Tim. She really did have far more expansive desires than she’d ever let herself indulge in. Tim, for his part, really did enjoy being a cuckold.</p><p>“I know we don’t do this very often,” Zoey said, “But I’d like to watch you with another couple. Would you be up for that?”</p><p>“I would,” Tim said.</p><p>Zoey smiled and took his hand. They walked down the hallway and listened to wild moans of pleasure emanating from the many occupied rooms. Tim glanced inside a few yellow rooms and each time he was greeted with the beautiful sight of naked bodies indulging in the pleasures of sex.</p><p>“Let’s have another glass of champagne,” Zoey said when they reached the end of the hallway. “There’s nothing quite like a little bubbly buzz to get me in the mood, after all.”</p><p>They made their way to the bar and Zoey ordered two glasses of champagne. The bartender poured and they shared a silent toast where their smiles said so much more than words could have communicated.</p><p>“I think they were watching us,” Zoey said as she nodded towards a couple approaching them.</p><p>The man was tall with exceptional posture, salt and pepper hair, and the kind of practiced, charming smile that made Tim suspect he was a salesman by trade. Something high end, though, like multi-million dollar properties. The woman was nearly as tall as her husband and remarkably slender. She exuded the kind of confidence that must be earned. Tim suspected she was far from the trophy wife she appeared to be. She seemed quite formidable in her own right.</p><p>“You two put on quite a show in there,” the man said before flashing his smile again.</p><p>“Why thank you,” Zoey replied. “This is our first time playing in front of an audience and it’s been so much more exciting than I expected.”</p><p>The woman looked Tim up and down like she was sizing up a piece of meat. The unexpected attention made him feel a little self-conscious and he was once again thankful for the mask.</p><p>“I’ve never seen a man so eager to service his wife,” the woman said. “I can’t tell you how wet it made me to watch him climb between your legs to clean you. Does he always do that?”</p><p>Zoey took Tim’s hand in hers and squeezed it. “He didn’t used to, but he does now. He’s learned a lot about himself since he was first cuckolded, including that he quite likes taking his place between my legs after a superior man has been inside me.”</p><p>Tim couldn’t help but feel an intense kind of arousal emanate from between his legs as Zoey described his transformation into a cum eating cuckold. She talked with such confidence, sharing his secrets with complete strangers.</p><p>“He’d eagerly crawl between your legs, too,” Zoey said. “Especially since it’s obvious that your husband is a superior man. Would you two enjoy having fun my cuckold?”</p><p>“We would,” the woman replied. “Would you be willing to lend him to us?”</p><p>“I certainly would,” Zoey replied. “As long as you’d be willing to let me watch.”</p><p>“We wouldn’t have it any other way,” the man replied.</p><p>“We’d prefer to play in a red room, if that’s okay with you. We’re not quite comfortable with an audience yet,” the woman added. “Though an audience of one won’t bother us.”</p><p>“Of course,” Zoey said. “Lead the way.”</p><p>The couple turned and walked away as Zoey squeezed Tim’s hand and followed. It thrilled him that she hadn’t bothered to ask if he wanted to play with the couple. She hadn’t even looked his way. She’d simply agreed to loan him out like his opinion didn’t matter. Those were the rules of the party, though, and Tim found it immensely thrilling. He really was meant to be a cuckold.</p><p>They all stepped into a red room and Zoey released Tim’s hand and laid on an elegant-looking couch by the door.</p><p>The tall, exquisitely beautiful woman stopped in the middle of the room and turned to face Tim. Her husband moved behind her and kissed his wife’s neck as he unzipped her dress. It fell to the floor, revealing her bare, perky breasts and a skimpy pair of panties that barely covered her pussy.</p><p>“Do you find my wife’s body attractive, cuckold?” the man asked.</p><p>“I do,” Tim replied.</p><p>The man grasped his wife’s breasts and kissed her neck and shoulder as she closed her eyes and leaned into her husband’s body.</p><p>“Do you understand that you don’t deserve the pleasure of fucking a woman like her?” he asked.</p><p>“I do,” Tim replied. “I’m a cuckold. It’s not my place to fuck a woman as beautiful as your wife, or mine for that matter.”</p><p>Zoey moaned and Tim glanced back at his wife. She’d pushed her dress up around her waist and had a hand between her legs.</p><p>“Remove your clothes, cuckold,” the woman said.</p><p>Tim stripped and stood naked in front of the couple. They both looked between his legs and smiled at his cock in the small metal cage.</p><p>“Come closer,” the woman ordered. Tim approached and she looked towards Zoey and asked, “May I touch his genitals?”</p><p>“You may,” Zoey replied.</p><p>The woman reached out and skillfully grasped Tim’s locked cock and balls. Her grip was firm but still provided more than a little pleasure and Tim couldn’t help but groan. She smiled, released her grip, and said, “Where does a cuckold belong?”</p><p>Tim sank to his knees in front of her and looked up at the exquisitely beautiful woman and her husband as they gazed down at him. The man slowly pulled his wife’s panties down, revealing her smooth pussy. Tim saw the wetness in the gusset of her panties.</p><p>“Worship her, cuckold,” the man said.</p><p>Tim leaned forward, pressed his lips against the beautiful shaved pussy, and did as instructed.</p><p>The woman moaned and the sound of kissing reached Tim’s ears. He looked up to see the couple indulging their desire for each other. The man had his hands on his wife’s breasts and he pulled her nipples in a way that seemed to thrill her. Her hands made their way into Tim’s hair and she moved her hips, grinding her clit on his tongue and using him like a sex toy designed to enhance her pleasure with her husband.</p><p>“He’s wonderful,” the woman said to Zoey. “You’ve trained him exceptionally well.”</p><p>“He’s good with cock, too,” Zoey replied.</p><p>“Is that right, cuckold?” the woman asked as she pulled back on Tim’s hair, depriving him of her pussy. “Are you a good cocksucker for your wife?”</p><p>“I am,” Tim replied.</p><p>“What do you say, honey? Would you like this pathetic, caged cuckold to suck your cock until you’re hard for my pussy?” the woman asked.</p><p>The man stepped out from behind his wife and looked down at Tim. A smile crossed his face. It was the sort of smile a man offers before he’s about to exercise his power, particularly if that man enjoys exercising his power over someone else.</p><p>“I can’t think of anything better,” the man replied.</p><p>Tim looked at the bulge in the man’s tuxedo pants. The cock waiting inside them was certain to be quite large.</p><p>The woman moved behind her husband and said, “Take his cock out, cuckold. Take him in your mouth. Suck his cock. Do it now.”</p><p>Tim crawled in front of the man, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock. It was as long and thick as it appeared based on the bulge and Tim didn’t hesitate to take the head in his mouth.</p><p>Zoey moaned, filling Tim with the sort of joy a cuckold feels when he’s made his wife exceptionally happy.</p><p>The woman took off her husband’s jacket and tossed it on the bed. She unbuttoned his shirt and said, “Does it turn you on to see your cuckold suck cock?”</p><p>“Yes,” Zoey replied. “He’s doing it for my pleasure, ultimately. He knows I’m watching. He knows I want him to do as he’s told. The fact that he didn’t hesitate to suck your husband’s cock, to be a good cuckold, is what turns me on the most.”</p><p>The woman removed her husband’s shirt and kissed his neck. “You’re a lucky woman,” she said.</p><p>“So are you,” Zoey replied. “Your husband’s cock is lovely, and he’s clearly the sort of man that knows how to please his wife. If I was married to a man like that I wouldn’t have a need for a cuckold.”</p><p>Tim felt the man’s cock surge in his mouth. He was getting off on the idea of being superior to Tim. The woman moaned as she reached down and unbuttoned her husband’s pants. She opened them and they fell to the floor as Tim continued to suck cock.</p><p>“Is he a good cocksucker?” she asked.</p><p>“He’s excellent,” the man replied. “I suspect he’s had practice.”</p><p>“He has,” Zoey replied. “He learned early on that sucking my lover’s cock would be one of his responsibilities. Over time he’s gotten quite good at it.”</p><p>Humiliation and arousal coursed through Tim’s body. He’d never felt both in quite the same volume and the effect bordered on overwhelming.</p><p>“That’s enough,” the woman said. “I want my husband to fuck me and I want you to watch, cuckold.”</p><p>Tim released the cock from his mouth and watched the couple walk to the bed. He crawled behind them and watched as she got on her back and spread her legs. Tim had a perfect view of her pussy as he came to rest at the side of the bed and when her husband moved between her legs and slid inside her the woman unleashed a loud, wondrous moan.</p><p>“Fuck me,” she said. “Fuck me while the cuckold watches. Show him how a real man fucks his wife. Show him how you pleasure your wife like he could never pleasure his. Show him why he’s a fucking cuckold and you’ll never be.”</p><p>Tim watched the man fuck his wife. He watched the thick cock slide into her pussy over and over. He watched her open for him over and over. He listened to her wild moans and his deep groans. He saw the way she grasped the bed sheets as he fucked her harder and faster.</p><p>Tim had no way of counting the passing of time, but he would have guessed the couple went at it for five vigorous minutes before cumming together. He suspected they’d spent most of their night in a state of pent-up arousal and they’d chosen to let it all come out in one spectacular fuck. He felt honored to have participated in their pleasure.</p><p>Her screams were quite loud. They seemed genuine, too. It appeared as though her husband was quite skillful in bed, that he fucked her in ways Tim had never been able to fuck Zoey. He would, in fact, never be a cuckold because he didn’t come up short in pleasuring his wife like Tim so often did.</p><p>Her pussy gaped open when the man pulled out. Tim couldn’t help but stare at it. He wasn’t sure he’d be invited to clean her – perhaps after having her orgasm she’d have no interest in it – but he still desperately wanted the chance.</p><p>“You crave it, don’t you cuckold?” the woman asked.</p><p>“I do,” Tim replied.</p><p>“Beg for it, then,” she said.</p><p>Tim looked into her eyes – they sparkled behind the dark mask – and said, “Please, let me clean your husband’s cum out of you. Let me clean your messy pussy. Let me lick a superior man’s cum out of you like a cuckold is supposed to.”</p><p>Zoey moaned and the woman smiled. “You may clean me,” she said. “But be gentle.”</p><p>Tim crawled into the bed and took his place between her long legs. He pushed his tongue between her slick, swollen pussy lips and found her husband’s cum. He scooped up what he could and swallowed.</p><p>“It’s beautiful,” the woman said.</p><p>“I know,” Zoey replied. “There’s something so lovely about it, isn’t there? You can see how pleasurable he finds it, can’t you?”</p><p>“I can,” the woman replied.</p><p>“That’s what makes it so sexy,” Zoey said. “He loves licking the cum of a superior man from your pussy. He loves that it reinforces his place as a cuckold. He loves that it drives him deeper into his newfound sense of self.”</p><p>Tim couldn’t help but appreciate his wife’s understanding of his mindset. They hadn’t spent a great deal of time talking about why he enjoyed being a cuckold so much, but she seemed to know exactly why he found it so thrilling. His love for her swelled as he cleaned the woman’s freshly-fucked pussy.</p><p>“Come here,” the woman said to her husband.</p><p>He leaned closer and they shared a deeply sensual kiss as Tim continued to lick the cum from her pussy. It was hot, salty, and slick in his mouth and he swallowed greedily each time he found a little of it. Once more his taste buds were bathed in another man’s seed and once more his cock throbbed painfully in the small cage that encased it.</p><p>“Do you want him to make you cum?” the man asked his wife.</p><p>“He’s been a perfect cuckold,” she said. “I think he deserves a reward.”</p><p>“He certainly does,” the man said.</p><p>The woman looked down at Tim and said, “Make me cum, cuckold.”</p><p>Tim immediately went to work on her clit. She moaned and her head fell to the bed once more. Her husband played with her breasts, once again working her nipples like she seemed to enjoy.</p><p>“Fuck, he’s good with his tongue,” she said.</p><p>“I know,” her husband replied.</p><p>Tim felt a deep sense of pride. He knew he couldn’t fuck a woman with any particular skill, but he could certainly worship pussy.</p><p>It didn’t take her long to have her second orgasm. Her screams once again filled the room, though they weren’t nearly as loud as when her husband had fucked her. Once she’d finished, she gently pushed Tim’s head from between her legs, smiled, and said, “Why don’t you see to your wife’s pleasure?”</p><p>Tim turned to Zoey and she beckoned him closer. He strode towards her and she smiled at his caged cock and sat on the couch with her legs spread. Tim fell to his knees upon reaching her.</p><p>“Did you enjoy yourself?” she asked.</p><p>“I did,” he said. “Thank you for letting me serve them.”</p><p>“You’re welcome, cuckold,” Zoey replied.</p><p>She rarely addressed him in that way and Tim found it thrilling. It was like she’d taken just a little more control in their relationship.</p><p>Zoey moved her hand away from her pussy and said, “Make me cum.”</p><p>Tim leaned forward and set to work. His wife’s pussy tasted perfect. He was, once again, in his happy place and though he knew the night had to end at some point, he hoped it never would.</p>