<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="50751169" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Scott woke up to the sight of his wife walking into the bedroom. He looked at the alarm clock. It was just past 10 a.m. He’d slept in.</p><p>“Hey,” he said.</p><p>Stacy sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to run her fingers through Scott’s hair. He closed his eyes for a moment and enjoyed the tenderness of her touch.</p><p>“Good morning,” Stacy said before she leaned down and offered a soft kiss.</p><p>Scott reached out and caressed his wife’s face. “Did you have a good night?”</p><p>Stacy leaned closer and a giddy smile spread across her face. “It was so much better than good, honey. Though I’m sure you already knew that.”</p><p>Scott thought back to his brief interlude in the hotel room. He thought of how Stacy and Todd looked cuddled up in the bed. He thought of how his wife had made no move to embrace him as he’d entered the room. Instead, she’d offered her pussy for his tongue while she kissed her ex-boyfriend. She’d let him prepare her for another round of sex with a bigger, better cock and then she’d kicked him out of the room.</p><p>Stacy’s hand moved under the sheets and towards Scott’s crotch. She grasped his erection through his underwear and they shared another kiss, this one infused with the kind of lust Scott hoped they were both feeling.</p><p>“We had to buy more condoms,” Stacy said as she freed Scott’s cock from his underwear and wrapped her fingers around the exposed, erect flesh.</p><p>Scott groaned at the pleasure of his wife’s slow, sensual teasing of his cock and the implication that they’d fucked their way through the three condoms he’d bought and gone back for more. It seemed possible she’d likely spent her entire night having sex with another man.</p><p>“You really like fucking him, don’t you?” Scott asked as his lips lingered inches from Stacy’s.</p><p>“I love fucking him, honey,” she answered. “I forgot how much I loved it. I forgot how good he is. I forgot how he can make me feel better than any man ever has.”</p><p>It seemed to Scott that there was another thought lingering on his wife’s lips that she refused to let slip.</p><p>“What is it?” Scott asked.</p><p>Stacy smiled. She collected the precum dripping from his cock and stroked him faster.</p><p>“I’m not proud of it, but there were times last night when I couldn’t help but wish that Todd hadn’t been such a shitty boyfriend,” she admitted.</p><p>It took Scott a moment to understand what his wife was saying, but when the reality hit he was stunned at the sense of arousal that enveloped his loins.</p><p>“He was a shitty boyfriend, though,” she continued, “and you’re a wonderful husband. You’re such a wonderful husband that you encouraged me to fuck my ex-boyfriend. You encouraged me to enjoy his beautiful cock. You didn’t even put up a fight when I told you I was spending the night with him.”</p><p>Stacy tightened her grip on Scott’s cock and moved her hand over the throbbing, slippery head. She sent waves of intense sexual joy through his body that made Scott convulse with pleasure.</p><p>“I don’t want to stop,” she whispered. “I can’t. Now that I’ve had him again, I can’t stop.”</p><p>“You don’t have to,” Scott said. “You can have him as often as you want.”</p><p>Despite his overwhelming arousal, Scott knew he was taking a risk. He knew it was potentially insane to grant his wife the ability to fuck her ex-boyfriend whenever he wanted. He couldn’t help it, though. He couldn’t run from the pleasure he’d experienced since he and Stacy had started fantasizing together about how much she’d enjoyed her ex-boyfriend’s cock all those years ago.</p><p>“Thank you,” Stacy replied.</p><p>She released Scott’s cock from her grasp and straddled him. Her labia opened around the head of his cock and it slipped inside her. Stacy moaned as she sank down onto Scott’s erection.</p><p>“Does that feel good?” she asked.</p><p>“Fuck yes,” Scott said.</p><p>“Does it feel better knowing that you’re the second man to fuck me today?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes. God yes,” Scott replied.</p><p>Stacy moved her hips back and forth over Scott’s crotch. She ground her soaking wet pussy into him. She pleasured his cock with her slippery cunt.</p><p>Scott ran his fingers over his wife’s body. He grasped her tits through the dress and reached around to grab her ass and squeeze it. She moaned with every touch.</p><p>Stacy leaned down and they kissed as she began to ride his cock. The sensations shifted as he felt the walls of her perfect wet cunt massaging his cock.</p><p>“Does it turn you on to know that his cock felt better inside me?” Stacy asked.</p><p>All Scott could do was moan. Too much of his brain function was occupied with the intense pleasure exploding between his legs and spreading through the rest of his body.</p><p>“Me too,” Stacy said as she rode him harder. “I wish he was inside me right now. I wish I was bouncing on Todd’s big cock instead of yours.”</p><p>Scott couldn’t believe it was his wife on top of him. He couldn’t believe those words were coming from her lips. She seemed so different and he couldn’t decide if it was because she really felt that way or because she was trying to turn him on.</p><p>There’s no question he was turned on. He wasn’t capable of holding back in that moment. He chose to believe that Stacy really wanted Todd’s cock inside her instead of his. He let the pleasure of that reality envelope him.</p><p>“He’s better,” Stacy said in a voice laden with lust.</p><p>Scott arched his back, closed his eyes, pushed his cock up into his wife’s pussy and climaxed inside her. An involuntary scream of pleasure escaped his lips as he trembled from head to toe. The violently pleasurable tension and release of each volley of semen brought him deeper into the pure joy of the moment. It felt like the realization of a month’s worth of cuckold fantasies. It felt utterly perfect.</p><p>Stacy laid on top of Scott. He wrapped his arms around her as his cock slowly softened in her pussy.</p><p>“Thank you,” Scott said.</p><p>Stacy kissed his neck and lifted her head. She stared into his eyes for a few moments before smiling and saying, “Thank you. Truly. It was an incredible night.”</p><p>They shared a soft, lingering kiss.</p><p>“And I’m not going to hold you to any promises you made,” she continued. “I know men will say just about anything when they’re on the verge of an orgasm.”</p><p>“I appreciate that,” Scott said as he admired his wife’s savvy understanding of the male mind. “But I meant it. I don’t want you to leave me for Todd, but you can fuck him as often as you’d like. I just want you to share the experiences with me in whatever way you’re comfortable.”</p><p>“Really?” Stacy asked. The look on her face indicated that she still wasn’t entirely sure she believed Scott.</p><p>“Really,” he assured her. “I suppose things could change, but it feels to me like that’s a pretty great way for us both to get what we need.”</p><p>“I guess I’m getting back together with my ex-boyfriend, then,” Stacy said.</p><p>Scott wrapped his arms around her. He felt his cum leaking out of her pussy and into his pubic hair. He thought about how he’d been the only one to cum. He thought about how Todd had no doubt provided Stacy with all the orgasms she’d needed. He wondered if that was going to become his new reality.</p><p><strong>EPILOGUE</strong></p><p>Scott stood at the window and watched Stacy run down the front steps and into her boyfriend’s arms. They shared a long, deeply sensual kiss in the driveway. Todd’s hands moved down the back of Stacy’s tight, slightly cropped t-shirt and over her jeans. The other man squeezed her ass as she pressed her hips forward into what must have been an erection.</p><p>Two months had passed since the night at the hotel, since Scott had first been cuckolded. Todd had quickly shifted from being Stacy’s ex-boyfriend to her boyfriend. They went on dates. They spent the night at his house. They typically met up three or four times a week. Sometimes it was for a quickie in Todd’s car. Sometimes it was for a dinner date that led to a night at his house. Sometimes Stacy spent the weekend with her boyfriend and returned home to Scott on Sunday night for a loving cuckold reunion.</p><p>From the window Scott watched Stacy and Todd slip into the car. He saw them kiss again. He saw Todd start the car as Stacy’s head disappeared into his lap. He saw her bobbing up and down, presumably with another man’s cock in her mouth. He saw his wife acting like a horny college girl and it thrilled him more than he could have imagined.</p><p>Being a cuckold was not without its drawbacks, though they were largely mental issues. Scott struggled with the notion that he’d spent his marriage depriving Stacy of the sexual pleasure she clearly craved. Todd made her cum harder than he ever had and Stacy hadn’t experienced an orgasm via Scott’s cock since her ex-boyfriend began fucking her two months ago.</p><p>The fact that she’d become a different person – in some ways, at least – once Todd re-entered her life seemed like solid proof that Stacy had suppressed some part of her for the sake of making their marriage work.</p><p>Stacy was far more sexual than she’d been before Todd fucked her that night in the hotel. She seemed to live on the edge of lust, like she always wanted to be ready in case it turned out her boyfriend was available for a few hours of pleasure. She dressed more suggestively and seemed to find it thrilling to tease Scott until he was in that same place of lust.</p><p>Over the two months he’d been a cuckold, Scott had fucked his wife less and less. He wasn’t sure if Stacy was purposefully weaning him off of her pussy or if she simply found less and less pleasure in having him inside her, but his orgasms had been arriving via handjob and masturbation with far greater frequency than via sex. There was pleasure to be found in it, though. He’d learned to find great arousal in the sense that his cock was not capable of pleasuring his wife in the way Todd’s cock could.</p><p>As the car pulled out of the driveway Scott made his way to the couch and sank into the cushions. His wife was sucking someone else’s cock as they drove to their destination, which hadn’t been shared with him. She wouldn’t be back until tomorrow morning, at which point she’d likely give him a handjob while offering the details of the sex she’d had with her boyfriend.</p><p>Scott pulled out his phone, unzipped his pants, and pushed them to the floor. He pulled up his photos and videos and tapped a clip of Stacy taking Todd’s cock in doggystyle. Todd was holding the camera. </p><p>Scott masturbated to the sight of another man’s big cock sliding in and out of his wife’s pussy. His cock came alive in his hand and each stroke brought a shock of intense pleasure that spread through his loins.</p><p>“Do you like fucking another man’s wife?” Stacy asked in the video.</p><p>“You know I do,” Todd said before laughing.</p><p>“Do you like that you make me cum harder than my husband ever has?” she asked.</p><p>“Fuck yes I do,” Todd replied.</p><p>Todd gave Stacy’s ass a hard smack as he fucked her harder and faster. Scott stroked as he watched the video on his phone.</p><p>“Whose pussy is this?” Todd asked.</p><p>“It’s yours!” Stacy replied immediately.</p><p>Todd pounded her harder.</p><p>“Damn right it is,” he said.</p><p>“It’s always been yours,” Stacy said. “We just took a break. I always thought about you, though.”</p><p>Scott put the phone on a pillow next to him and grabbed a handful of tissues. His wife’s words reverberated in his brain as he stroked his cock faster. He watched Todd’s dick disappear into Stacy’s pussy. He saw how her labia seemed to cling to his thickness like her pussy wanted him to stay buried inside her forever.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” Stacy cried out as she grasped the sheets and groaned.</p><p>Todd fucked her harder and Scott unleashed his orgasm into the tissues. He thought about his wife sucking cock in the car as he was jerking off at home. He thought about the sex Stacy would be having that night. He thought about the fact that his wife had a boyfriend now. All of it fueled a beautiful orgasm that left him smiling as he stopped the video and closed his eyes.</p><p>It wasn’t always easy being a cuckold, but it was worth it for the orgasms. Just like his wife, the sexual pleasure Scott experienced since she started cuckolding him was unlike anything before. He wanted her to be Todd’s girlfriend. He wanted her to keep fucking him for as long as possible. He wanted to be cuckolded by her ex-boyfriend.</p><p>The End.</p>