<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=ex%20boyfriend%20bliss">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="90146066" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Wait, Bethany, aren’t you going to unlock me before you go?” Austin asked as his wife walked towards the front door with her suitcase in hand.</p><p>“No,” she replied. “I’m not going to let you out when I get back, either.”</p><p>Austin had been in his chastity device for nearly two weeks and he couldn’t stomach the idea of being in it much longer.</p><p>“No, please, Bethany, there must be something I can do,” he pleaded.</p><p>She stood her suitcase up and turned to Austin with a smile on her face. He was quite certain that he’d inadvertently stumbled into a well-set trap.</p><p>“Well, there is one thing you could do,” she said.</p><p>Austin knew he’d been set up, but he also knew that his wife held the key to his chastity cage and that she could largely do whatever she pleased with him because he’d go to almost any length for his freedom.</p><p>“I’ll do anything,” he replied.</p><p>“After I leave, you can text Buck and ask him to spend the weekend with you. You can tell him that your wife has challenged you to make him cum five times over the course of the weekend in order to earn your release from chastity,” Bethany explained.</p><p>Austin leaned against the wall as his head spun in a manner that nearly knocked him off his feet. “Is there anything else I can do?” he asked. “Literally anything else? Can I make a stranger cum five times?”</p><p>Bethany laughed like his plea offered her a sense of complete and utter delight. “What’s the matter, darling? Do you not relish the opportunity to pleasure Buck? I quite enjoy offering him pleasure, you know. Don’t you think you’ll feel the same way? Don’t you think you’ll enjoy making Buck’s big, beautiful cock cum this weekend?”</p><p>Austin did not think that and he suspected his wife knew he didn’t. That was almost certainly the point. She wanted him to suffer in exchange for his release from chastity.</p><p>“How about a little incentive?” Bethany said. “If you make Buck cum five times and he tells me that you made him feel exceptionally good each and every time – that means no quickie orgasms – I’ll give you a blowjob when I finally let you out of your cage. How does that sound?”</p><p>“You’ll really do that?” Austin asked.</p><p>Bethany stepped closer and reached between Austin’s legs to grab his caged cock through his jeans. She leaned forward and her lips stopped just short of his before she planted a series of soft, sensual kisses on his cheek and neck. She sucked on his ear lobe just a little before whispering, “I’ll be a good cocksucker for you, I promise. I’ll give you a blowjob like you’ve never had. I’ll give you pleasure as if you were a man like Buck. I’ll make you feel better than you thought possible, I’ll let you cum in my mouth, and I’ll swallow your load like a good cocksucker is supposed to. How does that sound?”</p><p>The ache between Austin’s legs was so intense he couldn’t speak. His wife had expertly lured him into a place of overwhelming desire.</p><p>“Is that a yes?” she asked.</p><p>Austin nodded.</p><p>“Very good. Buck is expecting your text. And remember, you can’t just make him cum as quickly as possible. You need to do a good job. You need to make him feel like I make him feel. You need to make him feel good, Austin, or you won’t get the blowjob I just promised. You’ll get a quick handjob and you might even get a ruined orgasm if you don’t do a good job with Buck. Do you understand?” she said.</p><p>“I do,” Austin replied.</p><p>“Very good. Enjoy your weekend,” Bethany said.</p><p>She grabbed her suitcase by the handle, wheeled it out the front door, and slid into the backseat of the Uber she’d called. Austin watched the car drive away before pulling out his phone and bringing up Buck’s contact info. He opened a message and his fingers hovered over the keyboard on the screen.</p><p>After considering a number of options, Austin kept his text simple and straightforward: “I’d like you to spend the weekend at the house. If it’s okay with you, I’d like to show Bethany that I’m capable of making you feel good. I won’t be as talented as she is, but I will make you cum. I promise.”</p><p>Buck replied quickly: “I’ll be there soon. We’ll see just how dedicated you are. Make sure you’re naked when I arrive.”</p><p>Austin stared at the message as his heart raced. It was done. He’d made the decision to spend his entire weekend acting the part of a bisexual submissive cuckold. He was going to give himself to his wife’s boyfriend and he was going to do so in the name of making Bethany happy and of securing himself a long-overdue orgasm.</p><p>When Buck arrived Austin was naked as instructed. His cock was encased in a chastity device but he was otherwise exposed and he felt it. He suspected Buck had requested his nude state to ensure the balance of power was in his favor and it worked like a charm.</p><p>“Take my suitcase to Bethany’s room,” Buck insisted upon stepping into the house.</p><p>Austin took the suitcase and turned towards the bedroom. He was rewarded with a hard slap on the ass and he yelped in pain as Buck laughed.</p><p>“We’re going to have fun this weekend,” Buck called out as Austin wheeled the suitcase down the hallway.</p><p>He set the suitcase on the bed, took a deep breath, and returned to the living room. Buck was seated on the couch and he looked up at Austin’s naked body and smiled. “Get me a beer.”</p><p>Austin nodded and retrieved a beer from the refrigerator. He grabbed a bottle opener, popped the top, and returned to Buck with the bottle in hand.</p><p>“Thank you,” Buck said. He took a long sip of the beer and turned on the TV. He found a football game, tossed the remote on the couch, and smiled.</p><p>Austin realized that he had no plan whatsoever for accomplishing the task his wife had set out. Not only was he supposed to make her boyfriend cum five times, he was supposed to do it in a way that Buck found exceptionally pleasurable. It seemed clear that Buck wasn’t going to offer any guidance, and why would he? It wasn’t his job to tell Austin how to accomplish his goal. It was simply his job to be there for it.</p><p>“Um, excuse me,” Austin said.</p><p>“Yeah?” Buck asked without taking his eyes off the TV.</p><p>“May I…may I go down on you?” Austin asked.</p><p>“Go down on me?” Buck replied as he turned and looked at Austin. “Why don’t you say what you really mean?”</p><p>Austin felt a little lightheaded as he considered the words that were about to leave his lips. “May I suck your cock?” he asked.</p><p>Buck smiled, took a long swig of his beer, and unbuttoned his jeans. He pushed them down to his ankles, removed his underwear, and offered up his flaccid cock.</p><p>Austin burned with humiliation as he walked in front of Buck and fell to his knees. He pulled the other man’s shoes, jeans, and underwear completely off to give him full access and took a deep breath as he studied the cock he was about to suck.</p><p>“What are you waiting for?” Buck asked.</p><p>“I don’t know,” Austin said.</p><p>“Are you gonna suck my cock like the slut we both know your wife wants you to be, or are you gonna just sit there and let my dick get cold?” Buck asked.</p><p>Austin took a deep breath and reached out to take Buck’s soft cock in his hand. He stroked it slowly and watched as blood filled the shaft, making it grow longer and thicker. He wrapped his lips around it and moved his tongue over the underside. Humiliation unlike any he’d ever experienced spread through his body as Austin considered that he was sucking cock for the sake of earning his release from chastity. Not only that, but it wasn’t going to be the last time he had Buck’s cock in his mouth or his fingers. He had to provide five total orgasms, after all.</p><p>“I wasn’t sure you’d do it,” Buck said. “Bethany was, though. She was absolutely certain you’d do whatever it took to get the orgasm you want. She was certain she knew what kind of man you are. I guess she was right.”</p><p>Austin didn’t stop. He couldn’t. He worried that if he pulled his mouth from Buck’s cock he’d lose the will to finish the task. As humiliating as it was, he wanted to make his wife happy and earn his orgasm more than he wanted to avoid the embarrassment of being, as Buck said, a cocksucker.</p><p>“You’re not bad, either,” Buck said. “Keep it up and I’ll make sure you get a nice, thick reward. You better make damn sure you swallow, too, or I won’t let you make me cum again and you’ll have sucked cock for nothing.”</p><p>Austin hadn’t thought about swallowing. That would make it just a little more humiliating, but that wasn’t going to be the thing that stopped him. He would swallow if that’s what it took. Of course he would.</p><p>Judging only by the commercial breaks during the game, Austin spent a solid fifteen minutes with Buck’s cock in his mouth before he was rewarded with a load of cum. He felt the dick get a little harder and Buck moaned louder. A hand on the back of Austin’s head ensured he couldn’t pull away during Buck’s orgasm, and soon enough a thick load of spunk rested on his tongue. Austin swallowed as expected and the semen burned as it slid down his throat.</p><p>“Look at me,” Buck said.</p><p>Austin dragged his eyes upwards to meet Buck’s. Merely looking at him after having given a blowjob was humiliating.</p><p>“You were a good cocksucker,” Buck said. “But you’re going to have to work harder for the next load. Don’t forget that. Now get off your knees and get me dinner. You can make it or you can call for delivery. I don’t give a damn.”</p><p>Austin ordered delivery and Buck was kind enough to let him put his clothes on to receive it. They ate dinner largely in silence, both with their eyes glued to the TV as Austin savored the notion that the food washed the taste of cum out of his mouth.</p><p>The rest of the evening was uneventful, right up until it was time to go to bed.</p><p>“Can I suck your cock again before bed?” Austin asked.</p><p>“If you’re willing to work for it,” Buck replied.</p><p>Austin wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but he wasn’t in a position to say no. “I’ll do whatever it takes.”</p><p>Buck smiled and stripped as he motioned for Austin to do the same. He pulled back the covers and crawled into bed, eventually ending up on his back. Austin figured he’d be invited between Buck’s legs to go to work, but his wife’s boyfriend had other plans.</p><p>“You’re gonna work my asshole first,” Buck said as he spread his legs and pulled them back. “If you do a good job I’ll let you suck another load out of me like a good cocksucker.”</p><p>Austin stared at Buck’s hairy asshole and contemplated running his tongue over it. The idea was humiliating enough to make him want to turn around, leave the bedroom, and forget about the whole thing. He’d chalk the first blowjob up to a mistake and forget about the rest. Something compelled him to step closer, though. It compelled him to crawl into the bed and press his lips against Buck’s asshole. It compelled him to give his wife’s boyfriend a rimjob.</p><p>“That’s a good little bitch,” Buck said. “If only your wife could see you now. Naked and eating my ass just for the chance to suck my cock. Look at how far you’ve fallen. Look at what you’ve become.”</p><p>Buck was clearly enjoying himself at Austin’s expense. It seemed possible that Bethany had told her boyfriend to cut loose and humiliate her husband, but it seemed just as likely that Buck was acting all on his own and taking the opportunity to assert a level of control.</p><p>“Make out with my asshole,” Buck demanded. “Kiss it. Show me how badly you want my cock in your mouth.”</p><p>Austin was already licking his asshole so it didn’t seem all that difficult to take the next step. He did as Buck desired. He kissed the asshole in front of him. He ran his tongue over it. He worshiped it like he’d worshiped his wife’s pussy so many times.</p><p>“Now suck on my balls,” Buck demanded.</p><p>Austin took Buck’s testicles into his mouth and sucked ravenously. He sucked and licked. He moved his tongue over the wrinkled, hairy flesh and he elicited moans of joy while doing so. He offered pleasure because that was the cost of getting to give a blowjob and make Buck cum for the second time.</p><p>“You look every bit the little bitch your wife said you’d be this weekend,” Buck said. “You really do, which means you deserve to suck my cock. So go ahead and wrap your lips around it. Give me a blowjob. Suck another load out of me.”</p><p>Austin released Buck’s testicles and wrapped his lips around the now-erect cock that pointed towards the ceiling. He swallowed what he could and sucked ravenously. He played with Buck’s balls and stroked his shaft when it wasn’t in his mouth. He put in an immense effort and was rewarded with a quick orgasm as Buck’s moans filled the master bedroom that Austin usually shared with his wife.</p><p>“Show me the cum,” Buck said after he finished unloading in Austin’s mouth.</p><p>Austin parted his lips and showed Buck what he imagined was a sizable puddle of thick, sticky white semen.</p><p>“Now swallow,” Buck demanded.</p><p>Austin swallowed as ordered and Buck laughed.</p><p>“That’s two out of five. Not bad for your first day as a cocksucker. You can leave now. I expect you to make me coffee and breakfast in the morning. I’ll take bacon and eggs,” Buck said.</p><p>Austin slid out of the bed, collected his clothes, and left the room. He tasted a mixture of ass, balls, cock, and cum in his mouth and he felt every bit of humiliation that came with that sort of thing. He sat on the guest bed and stared at the floor while contemplating what the rest of his weekend might hold. He wondered what else Buck might want of him, how he might make him earn the next three orgasms. It was hard to imagine it would get any easier.</p>