<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/did-it-have-to-37913022"><strong>Click here</strong></a> to read the first part of the story (published more than a year ago)</p><p><img data-media-id="116523910" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>“You wanted to see me, sir?” Sean asked as he stepped into Travis’s office.</p><p>Travis looked up, smiled, and said, “Sean, yes, come in, please. Have a seat.”</p><p>Sean shut the door and approached his boss’s desk. The vibe in the room was a little strange and he worried there was a chance he was about to lose his job. Travis had taken his promotion and happily cuckolded him, so it didn’t seem out of the realm of possibility that he’d fire him too.</p><p>“What can I do for you, sir?” Sean asked.</p><p>“You can sit right there,” Travis said.</p><p>“I don’t understand,” Sean replied.</p><p>“Sir,” Travis said.</p><p>Sean took a deep breath to swallow the rage that had welled up. “I don’t understand, sir,” he said.</p><p>Travis flashed a cocky smile and Sean suppressed a desire to leap across the desk and choke the man he’d come to hate with a passion in the three weeks since he’d lost the promotion and access to his wife’s pussy on the same day. “You’ll understand in just a moment, Sean,” Travis said. “For now, I need you to sit there and stay silent like a good cuck.”</p><p>Sean clenched his fists as a deeper sense of rage bubbled up inside him. He couldn’t afford to lose his job, though, especially since Travis wouldn’t have any trouble shit talking Sean to every other employer in their industry, which would leave him with little ability to get find the kind of job he desired. Sean closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and resolved to sit there without saying a word for as long as Travis wanted.</p><p>A gentle knock on the door brought a smile to Travis’s face. “Come in,” he said. The door opened and Sean turned to see his wife step into Travis’s office.</p><p>“Hey you,” Sydney said as she completely ignored Sean and made a beeline for Travis.</p><p>“Hey,” Travis replied. He stood and met Sydney on the other side of the desk. They kissed like two lovers who haven’t seen each other for weeks, though in their case only two days had passed since they’d last been together. “Thank you for coming.”</p><p>“Of course,” Sydney replied with a smile. “You know I’d do just about anything for you.”</p><p>“Did you wear what we talked about?” Travis asked.</p><p>Sydney nodded and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a soft, sexy white lace bodysuit that clung to her breasts in the most appealing way imaginable. She reached back to unzip her skirt, working it over her hips and stepping out of it before moving back and spinning around so Travis could get a look at her body. “What do you think?” she asked.</p><p>“You look good in white,” Travis replied. “Perfect, even.”</p><p>Sydney bit her lower lip and sauntered towards Travis. They kissed as she ran her hand down his chest and between his legs, eliciting a moan when she found his cock and stroked him through the thin material of his slacks.</p><p>“I’ve never been fucked in an office,” Sydney said. “I got wet just thinking about it on the ride over here.”</p><p>“Your husband’s never had an office to fuck you in, has he?” Travis asked.</p><p>Sydney shook her head. “He hasn’t. He’s never been promoted above cubicle status. I know he was hoping he would be, but you showed him that it takes a real man to earn a promotion like that, didn’t you?”</p><p>Travis smiled and nodded. “Now you’re going to show him what a woman does for a man that earns that kind of promotion, aren’t you?”</p><p>Sydney finally turned to Sean and smiled. “If you’d been man enough to earn that promotion, you’d be the one fucking me in this beautiful office. You’d be the one I wore this lovely lingerie for. You’d be the one I’d get on my knees for.”</p><p>Travis backed up, sat in his Aeron chair – the sort that only the higher ups got – and leaned back as Sydney approached, dropped to her knees, and unzipped his pants. She freed his cock and took him in her mouth as Sean watched from the other side of the desk.</p><p>Travis smiled at Sean and said, “How does it feel to know that your wife is on her knees for me, Sean? How does it feel to know that she came all the way down here to suck my cock in the office you thought you were going to have?”</p><p>There were two honest answers to Travis’s question, but he wasn’t going to tell the man he loathed that he was turned on by the sight of Sydney sucking another man’s cock, so he went with the other answer. “I fucking hate it,” he said. It was an odd thing to feel both hatred and arousal at the same time, but it was Sean’s reality in that moment and there was nothing he could do about it.</p><p>Travis laughed. “I think we both know that’s not true,” he said. “You’re weak, but if you truly hated it you’d have done something about it by now. You’d have stood up for yourself. You’d have demanded that your wife stop letting me fuck that perfect, tight pussy of hers. You haven’t done that though, have you?”</p><p>Sean gripped the edge of the chair and another form of rage rose up in him. This time it was directed inwards because Travis was right. If Sean had any self-respect he would have at least tried to stop Sydney from fucking Travis. He hadn’t, though. He’d weakly argued against her doing it a few times, but he’d never offered an ultimatum or threatened to leave her if she continued to fuck the man that had stolen his promotion.</p><p>“Has she sucked your cock since you lost the promotion, Sean?” Travis asked.</p><p>“No,” Sean replied.</p><p>Sydney’s head continued to bob up and down in Travis’s lap, making it feel like Sean was watching a live porn video about a slutty secretary and her big-dicked boss that couldn’t help but fuck despite it being a busy work day.</p><p>“Do you think she’ll suck your dick again?” Travis asked.</p><p>Sean’s shoulders sank as he realized there was a very real chance that he’d received his last blowjob from Sydney. “I’m not sure,” he said.</p><p>Travis flashed his cocky smile. “I am,” he said. “Sydney’s sucked your dick for the last time, at least as long as I’m involved with her. Isn’t that right?”</p><p>Sydney looked up at him and replied, “I can’t think of why I’d suck Sean’s dick when I have yours to enjoy.” She turned her head and smiled at Sean. “Sorry, babe, but Travis is better than you in almost every way and I don’t see any reason to get on my knees for an inferior man. Can you think of a reason?”</p><p>“No,” Sean replied. It was an embarrassing answer to give, though it wasn’t anywhere near as embarrassing as the fact that he had a raging erection in his pants.</p><p>“Stand up for me,” Travis said as he looked down at Sydney. “Bend over the desk. Tell your husband what you want me to do.”</p><p>Sydney stood, turned around, put her hands on Travis’s desk, and bent over. “I want Travis to fuck me,” she said to Sean. “I want him to fuck me in the office you thought you were going to have. I want him to fuck me like a real man fucks a woman. I want him to pound my tight, married pussy from behind and cum inside me like a real man deserves to do when a woman has given him her pussy.”</p><p>Travis stood and smacked Sydney’s ass hard enough that Sean was worried someone outside his office would hear. She didn’t seem to care, though, as a bright smile spread across her face.</p><p>“Take your cock out,” Sydney said as she stared into her husband’s eyes. “We both know you want to, Sean. It’s pathetic, but we both know you want to jerk off. I know your dick is hard, so pull it out.”</p><p>Travis stepped behind Sydney and slipped his fingers inside her. “She’s soaked,” he said. “How does that make you feel, Sean? Your wife is soaked because I’m about to fuck her from behind over my desk.”</p><p>Sean didn’t answer, which prompted Travis to laugh.</p><p>“Tell me, Sydney,” Travis said, “if Sean had gotten the promotion and it was his desk you were bent over, do you think you’d be this wet?”</p><p>Sydney smiled. “No, but to be honest, if Sean had gotten the promotion I wouldn’t be bent over his desk. Sean’s not the sort of man that would think to fuck me like that. He’s not the sort of man that takes what he wants. He waits for something to be given to him, which is why he almost never gets what he wants.”</p><p>Travis guided his cock into Sydney’s pussy and her lips parted as she unleashed a long, low moan as he filled her.</p><p>“I’m not that kind of man, am I?” Travis asked.</p><p>Sydney smiled and shook her head. “No, you’re not. You’re twice the man my husband is. You take what you want. You claim what you crave. You wanted my pussy so you took it from Sean. You wanted my mouth, so you took it from him. You wanted my body and you made it yours. Now fuck me, Travis. Fuck me hard. Pound me until I’m sore and then pump your load into my pussy.”</p><p>Travis leaned forward, grabbed a handful of Sydney’s hair, and pulled back as he looked at Sean. “Do you want me to fuck your wife, Sean?” he asked.</p><p>“No,” Sean said. His voice was soft and weak, though.</p><p>“Pathetic,” Travis said. He pulled out and slammed his cock into Sydney’s pussy. She cried out before her lips curled into a devilish smile. “You’re pathetic, Sean. This is why you didn’t get the promotion. This is why you’re sitting there like some pathetic cuck with a stiff dick in your pants. If you were half a man you’d push me out of the way and take your wife’s cunt from behind. Hell, you might even try getting in on the action by stuffing that pretty mouth of hers with your cock while I fuck her from behind.”</p><p>“Do you want that, Sean?” Sydney asked as Travis began to fuck her. “Do you want to fuck my pretty mouth while Travis has his way with my pussy? Do you want to spit roast your wife with your boss?”</p><p>Sean wasn’t sure if it was a legitimate offer or if Sydney was taunting him, but that wasn’t something he really wanted.</p><p>“Of course he doesn’t want that,” Travis said. “He’s just a little bitch. He wants to sit there and watch with a boner trying to poke a fucking hole in his pants.”</p><p>Sydney gripped the far end of Travis’s desk for balance as he fucked her harder. He pulled back on her hair with every thrust, but if she was uncomfortable it was impossible to tell. If anything, she seemed to be in a state of bliss as Travis delivered the kind of fucking that Sean assumed only took place in porn videos.</p><p>As the vigorous fucking continued, one of Sydney’s hands disappeared between her legs. She moaned as Sean assumed she was masturbating her way to an orgasm while Travis did as he pleased with her pussy.</p><p>“Fuck me harder,” Sydney said. “Fuck me like a real man. Fuck me like a real man while my pathetic husband watches.”</p><p>Sean sank deeper into the chair as humiliation swirled through his body. His cock remained stiff, though, which in turn deepened his sense of shame. Why wasn’t he willing to do anything to stop his cuckolding from happening? Why was he just sitting there like a bitch as another man fucked Sydney so aggressively?</p><p>“Oh, yeah, I’m close,” Travis said.</p><p>“Cum inside me!” Sydney pleaded. “Please, cum inside me!”</p><p>She wanted it. She wasn’t just saying it for Travis’s benefit. She clearly wanted it. The look on her face made it clear. The idea that Travis was going to cum inside her clearly fueled some of Sydney’s lust.</p><p>Travis fucked her harder and faster and his moans got lower and louder. The sounds of sex filled the office as Sean sat like a statue in the chair. Then his boss buried his cock in Sydney’s pussy and came inside her.</p><p>“Oh, fuck!” she cried out. She smacked the desk with one hand and the look on her face made it perfectly clear she was climaxing as Travis flooded her pussy with his seed.</p><p>Travis pulled out, looked down at his dick, and said, “My cock is an absolute mess.”</p><p>Sydney smiled at Sean and said, “I can fix that.” She stood, turned around, and dropped to her knees in front of Travis to swallow his cock.</p><p>“Look at that, Sean,” Travis said. “Your beautiful wife is cleaning my cock after letting me cum inside her. How does that make you feel, Sean?”</p><p>The rage had mostly left Sean’s body. In its place was equal parts arousal and humiliation and they seemed to be feeding on each other. “It turns me on,” he answered, though he could hear the resignation in his voice. He wasn’t exactly proud of his arousal.</p><p>“Of course it does,” Travis said. “In a way, that’s a good thing, because I have no plans on giving up your wife’s pussy anytime soon. As far as I’m concerned, it’s mine now and I’m going to enjoy it as much as I want. If I get tired of fucking her I’ll let you have her pussy again, but I really don’t see that happening anytime soon, Sean. I think you’ll have to embrace being a cuckold. I mean, you might as well get something out of this, right?”</p><p>“All clean,” Sydney said as she tucked Travis’s cock back into his pants and zipped him up.</p><p>“Thanks,” Travis said. “You are, as always, a goddess among women. I’m going to kick ass the rest of my day thanks to your naughty little visit.”</p><p>Sydney kissed him on the cheek and said, “It’s my pleasure. Call me anytime you need a little afternoon pick me up. You know I’ll be happy to spend a little time bent over your desk to satisfy the needs of a real man.”</p><p>Sydney turned, smiled at Sean, and said, “Sean, darling, would you help me get dressed?”</p><p>Sean stood, revealing his erection, and picked up his wife’s skirt and blouse as she approached. He helped her into the blouse first, buttoning it up as her hands remained at her sides. He knelt to have her step into the skirt and then pulled it over her hips, tucked the blouse into it, and zipped it up like he was little more than her servant.</p><p>“Thank you, darling,” Sydney said before giving him a kiss on the cheek. She turned to Travis, smiled, and said, “And thank you for the orgasm. Will I be seeing you tonight?”</p><p>“Absolutely,” Travis said. “Your husband doesn’t know it yet, but he’s going to have to stay late doing some work that I really don’t want to do and I figured you might like to have dinner with a real man before I take you to the bedroom and have my way with that perfect body of yours.”</p><p>“I’ll make sure to prepare a lovely dinner,” Sydney said. “Steak, perhaps?”</p><p>Sean couldn’t remember the last time Sydney had prepared a steak dinner for him, but then he couldn’t remember the last time he’d done something worthy of a celebratory meal like that.</p><p>“That sounds great,” Travis said.</p><p>Sydney turned towards Sean, gave him another kiss on the cheek, and whispered, “Enjoy your late night at work. I’ll be sure to enjoy Travis’s cock again tonight. It’s so nice to have a real man in the house from time to time.”</p><p>Sean turned to watch his wife walk out of the office and stood there with a throbbing erection in his pants as the door closed. It wasn’t until he heard a loud thud from behind him that Sean turned back to Travis. A thick stack of stuffed manila folders rested on his otherwise clean desk.</p><p>“You need to get through all these reports tonight,” Travis said. “It’s your job to summarize them and flag those that are deserving of my attention. It’s the perfect kind of work for a guy like you, Sean. You just have to slog through it like a good grunt while I’m at your house enjoying your wife’s pretty mouth and tight pussy. And who knows, maybe tonight’s the night I convince her to give up her ass.”</p><p>Sean felt the rage return, but he knew there was absolutely nothing to be done with it.</p><p>“Take the reports and get out of my office. I don’t want you leaving here until you’re done with all of them. Do you understand?” Travis asked.</p><p>Sean nodded as he approached the desk and picked up the stack of reports.</p><p>“Oh, and I’ll be spending the night with Sydney, so if you get home late enough, don’t bother coming into the master bedroom. The guest bedroom is yours tonight. If you hear us fucking you’re welcome to come in, get on your knees, and watch like a little bitch. You can even jerk off if you want,” Travis said.</p><p>“Okay,” Sean replied. There was nothing else to say. Sydney wasn’t going to turn Travis down. In fact, she’d almost certainly welcome his presence in their bedroom.</p><p>“Sorry, what was that?” Travis asked.</p><p>“Okay, sir,” Sean said.</p><p>“You know, it’s been a lot more exciting than I thought it would be to take what’s yours, Sean,” Travis added. “I wonder what else I can take from you.”</p><p>Sean wasn’t interested in stocking around for that particular conversation, so he grabbed the pile of folders and left Travis’s office. His boss’s words stuck with him, though, and he spent a good portion of the day wondering what else Travis could possibly take. Was there anything Sean still had that Travis wanted?</p>