<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/37166003">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="50751052" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Cleaned up and refreshed, Scott and Stacy made their way back to the hotel ballroom. He wore a joyful smile on his face as the result of an orgasm fueled by his newly-discovered cuckold kink. Stacy seemed to be riding the same kind of joyful high.</p><p>When she stopped just outside the ballroom, Scott turned and saw a look of concern on his wife’s face.</p><p>“What is it?” he asked.</p><p>Stacy looked up at him. It seemed as though she was battling with something.</p><p>“You can say it,” Scott assured her. “Whatever it is, you can say it.”</p><p>Stacy’s face softened and she smiled. “I want to fuck Todd.”</p><p>Scott had climaxed inside his wife just ten minutes prior, but that simple sentence was enough to fill him with a kind of arousal he’d only recently become familiar with. It was the kind that was fueled by kink. It was the kind that he’d already gotten hooked on.</p><p>“Really?” he asked while battling a wave of lightheadedness.</p><p>“Yes,” Stacy replied. “I don’t have to and I won’t be mad at you if you say no, but I’ve decided that I want to.”</p><p>“Tonight?” Scott asked.</p><p>Stacy nodded. “Yes. We’re already at a hotel. All we have to do is get a room and get on the elevator. It couldn’t be any easier.”</p><p>They’d been fantasizing about Stacy fucking Todd for weeks, but it still felt like it was all happening so fast. With a mixture of arousal and anxiety flooding his brain, Scott could barely form a sentence.</p><p>Instead, he went with one word. “Okay.”</p><p>Stacy flashed a smile of pure delight. It made Scott think she would have been more than a little disappointed if he wasn’t okay with her fucking Todd.</p><p>“Thank you!” Stacy said as she wrapped her arms around Scott and pulled him close for a kiss. She moaned and pressed her body tight against his. Her arousal was obvious. Clearly the orgasm she’d had in the bathroom had not been enough to satisfy her desires.</p><p>“You really want him, don’t you?” Scott asked. He knew it was true. He just wanted to hear her say it.</p><p>“I do,” Stacy replied. “I think I’d forgotten how good it felt when Todd fucked me. I’d just put it out of my mind, you know?”</p><p>“So that you wouldn’t get frustrated with me?” Scott asked.</p><p>“Sort of, I guess,” Stacy said. “I mean, it wouldn’t really work to be fantasizing about my ex-boyfriend while my husband was fucking me, right? Or at least I didn’t think that would work. Maybe I was wrong. Either way, now that I think about Todd all the time I realize how badly I want him again. I want to feel his big cock inside me. I want to feel his body on top of mine. I want to feel him open me up and stretch me out. I want to feel him reach those places deep inside my pussy.”</p><p>“Places that I don’t reach,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy reached up and caressed his face. There was a sympathetic look on her face, though it was mixed with an undeniable sense of lust.</p><p>“That’s right,” she said. “Maybe it won’t be as good as I remember.” Stacy paused for a moment and then a smile slowly crept across her face. “Though I doubt it.”</p><p>“And you still want him despite the fact that we just fucked,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy took his hand in hers. “I do,” she said. “The sex we had was wonderful. It really was. I came really hard.”</p><p>Scott finished her thought by saying, “But you’re going to cum even harder with him inside you.”</p><p>Stacy looked up at him and nodded.</p><p>“This is so hot,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy laughed and pulled him into a hug. She made sure their loins pressed together and rubbed her body against his.</p><p>When she stepped back again, Scott had a bulge in his pants. She looked at it and smiled before saying, “I’m going to make him hard, too, and his bulge is going to be a lot bigger than yours. Then I’m going to take him up to a room and have great sex with my ex-boyfriend. He’s going to fuck my brains out and make me cum hard. Is that okay with you?”</p><p>Scott nodded. His cock had gotten harder. Now it was a full-on tent in his pants. He was glad they weren’t in the ballroom. Someone absolutely would have noticed his excitement.</p><p>“Yes,” Scott answered.</p><p>“Do you want me to invite you to the room when we’re done?” Stacy asked.</p><p>“I’d like that very much,” Scott replied.</p><p>Stacy gave him a kiss on the cheek and walked away. She turned to wave at her husband before stepping into the ballroom.</p><p>Scott leaned against the wall and considered what he’d just done. His wife was on a mission to seduce another man. She was going to cuckold him, and she was probably going to do it without much difficulty. Why would Todd turn down the chance to fuck a beautiful woman, especially one that had given his cock such pleasure when they dated?</p><p>Stacy acted quicker than Scott thought possible. No more than five minutes had passed before she and Todd walked out of the ballroom. They were holding hands and laughing as they headed for the elevators.</p><p>Just as they walked out of sight, Todd turned and flashed a smile and a wink at Scott. He made it perfectly clear he knew exactly what was going on and that he found the idea of fucking another man’s wife delightful.</p><p>They didn’t stop at the front desk. Todd must have booked a room already. Instead, they headed right for the elevators as Scott crossed the hallway and looked out into the lobby. He watched his wife step through the elevator doors and press her body against Todd’s. He watched them share a deeply passionate kiss as doors closed. His fate was sealed. He was going to be a cuckold.</p><p>Scott walked into the lobby and fell into one of the surprisingly comfortable leather couches. He stared at the elevator doors and wondered if he’d just made a huge mistake. Was Stacy going to discover that Todd was even better than she remembered? Was that discovery going to inspire her to leave Scott for her ex-boyfriend, or to leave him in search of a man that was capable of being a great husband and a great lover at the same time?</p><p>Eventually, Scott couldn’t help but consider the more delightful outcomes. He imagined Stacy on her back with Todd’s big cock reaching places inside her his had never gone. He imagined his wife screaming in pleasure as Todd fucked her. He imagined her having lots of great orgasms with Todd and then calling her husband to the room to let him enjoy the aftermath. He imagined lots of naughty handjobs where his wife talked to him about how good her ex’s cock felt inside her. He imagined sex filled with dirty talk about how great it felt to fuck Todd. He imagined a much hotter, naughtier, sexier version of the fun they’d already had since they’d begun to fantasize about her fucking her ex.</p><p>Scott’s revelry was interrupted by a vibration coming from his pocket. It was accompanied by a loud ding, but it still took him a few moments to realize he’d received a text.</p><p>Scott pulled out his phone and was stunned to see that thirty minutes had already passed. He opened his messages and tapped Stacy’s name. He read her text:</p><p>It was even better than I remembered. Two incredible orgasms. I don’t know if it’s his size or just the way he fucks, but Todd is incredible. I’d invite you up now, but he wants to fuck me again. Are you okay waiting?</p><p>Scott tapped out a quick message saying he was absolutely okay waiting. He put his phone in his lap and smiled. So far, so good. Stacy was happy. Fucking Todd was even better than she imagined. She’d texted him to let him know. She wasn’t keeping secrets. He even liked that she prioritized fucking Todd again over inviting him up to the room.</p><p>Scott closed his eyes and imagined wild sex unfolding in the hotel room. He imagined Stacy enjoying Todd’s cock in every position and on every surface of the room. He saw them going from the bathroom to the bed to the floor to the desk chair. He heard two people moaning loudly and lustily as they explored their desires in a complete uninhibited way.</p><p>It was 45 minutes before he received another text:</p><p>Come on up. Room 704. The door is open.</p><p>Scott felt the same irresistible, deep kind of arousal he’d gotten intimately familiar with since he and Stacy started playing with the notion of her fucking Todd. It was so much different than anything he’d ever experienced. It didn’t even feel like arousal was the right word for it. It was something else. It was an experience that encompassed his whole body.</p><p>Scott’s heart pounded as he walked towards the elevator. He pressed the button and watched the floors count down. He stepped through the doors and pressed the button for the seventh floor. He smiled as the elevator lurched to life and lifted him skywards.</p><p>Scott felt lighter on his feet as he stepped onto the seventh floor. He felt a mild tingling sensation in his fingers and toes. He wasn’t hard, and yet it felt like his loins were alive with arousal in a way they’d never been before.</p><p>This was different. He was walking towards his cuckolding. He was going to see his wife’s pussy after someone else had fucked it. He was going to see his wife after she’d been with her ex-boyfriend, a man who fucked her better than Scott. He was going to see Stacy after she’d spent nearly 90 minutes having sex with someone else.</p><p>Scott stopped in front of room 704. The door was open half an inch. Scott took a deep breath and pushed on it. He looked into the room. He saw Stacy’s dress and shoes on the floor.</p><p>He stepped into the room and gently shut the door behind him. He peered into the bathroom as he walked by. It was empty.</p><p>Scott stopped for a moment as he reached the end of the short hallway. One more step and he’d be in the room. He’d see his wife in the hotel bed. He’d see her after she’d been fucked by her ex-boyfriend.</p><p>Scott took a deep breath and stepped into the room.</p><p>“Hey honey,” Stacy said.</p><p>She was naked. So was Todd. They were still in bed together. Stacy’s head rested on her ex-boyfriend’s chest. His hand was casually draped over one of her breasts. She had a satisfied smile on her face.</p><p>“Hey,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy spread her legs. Scott looked between them. Her pussy was wet and red. Her labia looked puffy. There was no question she’d been fucked.</p><p>Todd squeezed Stacy’s breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers. She moaned and turned her head to kiss the man that had just fucked her. Scott felt his cock fully spring to life as he watched.</p><p>He’d expected Todd to be gone by the time he showed up at the hotel room. He figured it would be just him and Stacy, but he’d clearly been wrong about that. He wasn’t sure what to do as he stood near the foot of the bed.</p><p>Stacy stared into Todd’s eyes for a few moments after the kiss before turning to Scott once more. Her fingers moved between her legs and she gently touched her pussy as a smile crossed her face.</p><p>“I’m so sore,” Stacy said. “Do you think you could make my pussy feel better?”</p><p>Scott stared between his wife’s legs. He watched her part her pussy lips. She was still soaked. She was asking him to crawl between her legs and taste that wetness.</p><p>Todd still hadn’t said anything. He seemed content to lie there naked and run his fingers over Stacy’s body, like she was his. It only added to Scott’s arousal.</p><p>“Will you kiss my pussy?” Stacy asked.</p><p>Scott nodded and Stacy smiled. She spread her legs a little wider and he crawled into the bed. The smell of sex filled his nose. It was overpowering.</p><p>“Just kiss it, baby,” Stacy said. “Kiss my sore pussy. Make it feel better with those soft lips of yours.”</p><p>Scott moved closer and breathed deeply through his nose. He let the scent of his wife’s sex with another man fill his lungs. He felt his cock throb in his pants.</p><p>He pressed his lips against Stacy’s freshly-fucked pussy and kissed it. He felt her labia spread open. He felt the wetness of her pussy against his lips. In that moment, an intense kind of desire overtook him. He’d planned to take his time, to savor it, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t resist.</p><p>Scott pushed his tongue into Stacy’s pussy. He devoured the juices that resulted from getting fucked by another man. He tasted the latex of the condoms they’d used. He tasted the combined sweat of two people that had spent 90 minutes fucking. He tasted everything.</p><p>At first, Stacy giggled in pure delight as Scott unleashed his desire. He took it as a good sign. She was on board with his need to taste his cuckolding.</p><p>Her giggles soon turned to moans. Scott looked up to see Stacy and Todd kissing. He saw the other man playing with his wife’s breasts and teasing her nipples. He saw Stacy welcoming Todd’s tongue into her mouth.</p><p>Scott pushed his tongue deeper into Stacy’s pussy. He wanted more. He wanted to soak up as much of her wetness as possible. He wanted to ensure he never forgot the beauty of the moment.</p><p>When Stacy wrapped her fingers around Todd’s cock, Scott got his first good look at what had been inside his wife. He was bigger. A lot bigger.</p><p>Todd moaned as Stacy stroked him. Their kisses grew more passionate. Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies. They were completely lost in their lust for each other and Scott felt like the third wheel. It was an intense, arousing experience. He enjoyed it. He wanted more of it. He couldn’t help it.</p><p>“Baby, we’re out of condoms,” Stacy said. “We need more. They sell them in the little shop off the lobby. Will you go buy condoms so Todd can fuck me again?”</p><p>Scott looked up from his wife’s pussy and nodded. He couldn’t believe it was a question he was being asked, but he agreed without hesitation.</p><p>He did his best to adjust his pants and hide his erection, grabbed a key, and rushed out of the room. On the elevator ride down he considered that his wife seemed like an entirely different person in that hotel room. She seemed far naughtier, far sexier, and far more inclined to forget about anything other than her pleasure. He loved it.</p><p>He walked into the sundry shop, located the condoms, and grabbed a three pack. Scott was certain the girl at the register looked between his legs and caught a glimpse of his erection as she rang up the condoms. Her sly smile made him absolutely certain of it.</p><p>“Thank you,” Scott said as he got his change, grabbed the condoms, and headed back to the elevator.</p><p>On the way up to the seventh floor, he thought about the thrill of seeing his wife have sex with her ex-boyfriend. He was bringing the condoms that would make it possible.</p><p>Todd’s moans filled the room as Scott stepped in. A few steps later he was watching his wife suck someone else’s cock. They weren’t in a 69 – Stacy was next to Todd and had spun around to get his dick in her mouth – but he was fingering her as she went down on him. It was a beautiful sight.</p><p>Stacy held out her hand for the condoms and Scott passed them to her. She frantically tore open the box and ripped open the condom wrapper.</p><p>Scott watched in awe as his wife dressed someone else’s cock. It was a strikingly intimate act, and yet it was done with unbridled lust.</p><p>Instead of taking Todd’s cock inside her, Stacy turned to Scott and said, “I’m sorry honey, but I don’t want you to watch. Not this time, at least. In fact, I’m going to spend the night with Todd. We’re going to make up for lost time. I promise I’ll take care of you tomorrow, okay?”</p><p>Scott was disappointed but there was something about her rejection of him in favor of Todd’s big cock that he found arousing.</p><p>“Okay,” he said.</p><p>“Thank you, honey. I’ll text you when I’m on my way home tomorrow, okay?”</p><p>Scott smiled and said, “I can’t wait.”</p><p>He turned, left the key card on the dresser, and walked out of the room. As he opened the door Stacy let out a deep, erotic moan. She had another man’s cock inside her.</p><p>Scott was hard as he walked down the hallway towards the elevator. All he could think about was whether he wanted to masturbate when he got home or if he could find the willpower to wait until the next morning.</p><p>He smiled as he stepped into the elevator and hit the button for the lobby. He was a cuckold and it seemed like Stacy had fully remembered just how much she loved fucking her ex-boyfriend. Scott was a little nervous that she might like Todd’s cock too much, but the overwhelming arousal drowned out those feelings.</p><p>He couldn’t wait to see her in the morning.</p>