<p>Marie put her phone aside and snuggled up next to Henry. He felt the warmth of her hand on his stomach and the softness of her long hair on his chest. He kissed the top of her head and Marie purred in the way she sometimes did when she was feeling content.</p><p>“Can I ask you something?” she said.</p><p>“Of course,” Henry replied.</p><p>Marie ran her fingers over his stomach as she asked, “How…how do you know it’s not great for me?”</p><p>“What’s not great?” Henry said.</p><p>“The sex. How do you know it’s not great for me?” Marie asked.</p><p>For a moment Henry was completely befuddled. Then it hit him. Marie was referencing the conversation they’d had nearly a month ago. A conversation in which he’d confessed his deepest fantasy, a fantasy that involved her sleeping with another man. He’d said that he knew he wasn’t capable of giving Marie great sex and that he fantasized about her having that kind of sex with someone else. She’d showed no interest so he’d put the conversation out of his mind, but it seemed as if Marie had been giving it some thought.</p><p>“I mean, have I said something that makes you think it’s not great?” she asked. “Am I doing something that makes you think you don’t satisfy me?”</p><p>“No, no,” Henry said as he pulled her closer. “It’s nothing like that. It’s just that I’m pretty sure I’m not capable of giving any woman great sex. I could be wrong, but I just feel like I’ve never been with a girl that would tell her friends that I was the best she’s ever had.”</p><p>Henry waited for Marie to offer a response of some sort, but none came. She continued to rest her head against his chest and run her fingers over his stomach. He couldn’t see her face so Henry had no idea what she was thinking.</p><p>“Is it great?” he asked. “You didn’t say anything when I confessed…well, when I shared my fantasy and told you I didn’t think I gave you great sex. But, is it great?”</p><p>It felt like an incredibly risky question to ask and Henry’s heart pounded as he waited for Marie’s response. He knew she could hear it, too. Her head was resting on his chest. She knew exactly how nervous he felt.</p><p>“No, it’s not great,” Marie replied after a handful of seconds. She lifted her head from his chest and smiled. “It’s good, though. It really is. I cum most of the time.”</p><p>“But it’s not great,” Henry said. “You don’t cum all the time and when you do, it’s not a great orgasm.”</p><p>Marie nodded and kissed his chest.</p><p>“I have great orgasms,” Henry said. “I didn’t mention that before, when I told you about my fantasy. I have a great orgasm every time we have sex and it feels unbalanced, you know? It feels like you should have great orgasms too, and it turns out that if you had those orgasms with another guy that I’d find the whole thing really hot, which is why I shared it. I get that you’re not into it, but that’s why I shared my fantasy.”</p><p>Marie rested her chin on his chest and looked up at Henry. “Do you really think you’d be okay with me fucking someone else?”</p><p>Henry tried his best to hide the sudden and overwhelming sense of hope he felt at the idea that his girlfriend was really considering his fantasy. “Yes, I would be,” he said. “I’m certain of it.”</p><p>“And it wouldn’t matter who I fucked?” she asked.</p><p>“No, it wouldn’t. You could fuck anyone. Truly, you could fuck anyone and I’d be okay with it,” Henry answered.</p><p>“Even Isaac?” Marie asked.</p><p>Henry froze up. Isaac was his best friend. They’d met in college, lived together junior and senior year, and stayed close in the three years since they’d graduated. Henry had said he’d be okay with Marie fucking anyone, but Isaac was the last person he wanted her to sleep with.</p><p>“Oh, well, I hadn’t considered that you might want to fuck Isaac,” Henry said.</p><p>“Why?” she asked.</p><p>“Because he’s my best friend,” Henry replied.</p><p>“He’s also the guy who made girls scream in pleasure,” Marie said. “You remember telling me that, don’t you?”</p><p>Henry nodded. Isaac had been quite successful with women when they’d lived together. He’d fucked dozens of girls during their two years living together and the nature of their small, off-campus apartment meant that Henry had heard the orgasms of most of those girls. Each and every one had moaned louder and longer than Henry had ever made a girl moan, and he’d brought that up when trying to convince Marie that he wasn’t capable of giving her great sex. Now, of course, he regretted using Isaac as an example.</p><p>“Based on what you said, if I fucked Isaac I’d have the great sex I deserve, wouldn’t I?” Marie asked.</p><p>“I…I guess so, yeah,” Henry answered.</p><p>“Then I want to fuck Isaac,” Marie said.</p><p>Henry studied his girlfriend’s face to try and discern if she was being serious. “Really?” he asked.</p><p>Marie smiled and pushed a hand into his underwear. Her fingers found their way around Henry’s flaccid cock and she stroked him slowly and leaned down to kiss his chest and neck. “Yes, really,” she said between kisses. “I’ve been thinking about it all month. A lot of what you said made sense. I like having sex with you, but you’re right that it’s not great. I’ve had worse, but I’ve also had better, and after thinking it over I decided that if you’re willing to let me have great sex with someone else that I should take you up on that offer.”</p><p>Henry still couldn’t quite wrap his head around the idea that his girlfriend was really willing to make his cuckold fantasy come true. “Marie, are you serious about this?” he asked.</p><p>Marie looked up, nodded, and kissed him. She pressed her body against his and her tongue slipped into his mouth as Henry reached a fully erect state in her hand. He moaned and Marie joined him in expressing her desire.</p><p>“I want you to convince Isaac to fuck me,” she whispered in a voice filled with lust. “I want you to tell your best friend to fuck your girlfriend. I want to scream like all those girls you heard in college. I want to scream with Isaac’s cock inside me.”</p><p>“Marie…” Henry tried to protest, but she straddled him and took her t-shirt off, exposing her perfect, perky breasts and luring him even deeper into a state of arousal.</p><p>Marie reached down and pulled her panties aside. She rubbed the head of Henry’s stiff cock around her pussy lips and he groaned as her wetness enveloped him.</p><p>“I want to make your fantasy come true, Henry,” Marie said. “I want to fuck your best friend and make your fantasy come true. Don’t I deserve that? Don’t I deserve to have great sex? Isn’t that what you said? Don’t I deserve to be fucked by someone that can make me cum harder than you?”</p><p>Her pussy swallowed his cock and Henry arched his back and groaned. “Yes!” he said. “You deserve that. You do. You deserve to fuck someone better than me. You deserve to fuck someone that can give you a great orgasm!”</p><p>Marie put her hands on his chest and rode Henry’s cock with surprising vigor. “You’ll talk to Isaac?” she asked. “You’ll convince him to fuck me? You’ll tell him that you’re okay with it, that you want it?”</p><p>Henry was lost in his lust and he agreed without thinking about it. “Yes, I’ll talk to him.” He groaned as Marie rode him faster. “I’ll convince Isaac to fuck you.”</p><p>Marie leaned down and kissed him as her pussy bounced up and down on his stiff cock. “I can’t wait,” she whispered. “I can’t wait to feel Isaac’s cock inside me. I can’t wait to get fucked by someone that can make me scream. I can’t wait to fuck someone better than you.”</p><p>“Oh, fuck!” Henry cried out as he came inside her. His body shuddered as his cock launched volley after volley of semen into his girlfriend’s perfect pussy.</p><p>Marie sat up and smiled. “I just gave you a great orgasm, didn’t I?”</p><p>Henry nodded. “You really did.”</p><p>She seemed genuinely thrilled at the notion and Henry wondered if the whole thing had been a game designed to turn him on. Maybe Marie wasn’t actually interested in fucking his friend.</p><p>“I want you to talk to Isaac today,” she said, quickly extinguishing Henry’s brief hope.</p><p>“Okay,” he replied. Henry wasn’t nearly as enthusiastic about it after his orgasm, but he wasn’t going to be the sort of guy that cums and changes his mind. He wasn’t going to disappoint Marie like that. He would talk to Isaac.</p><p>Henry’s leg bounced incessantly as he sat across from his friend and nervously sipped his beer.</p><p>“Are you sure about this?” Isaac asked. “Because we don’t have to do this.”</p><p>Henry rested his beer on his knee to keep it from bouncing and offered a smile, though he knew it wasn’t particularly convincing.</p><p>“I mean, I know you said it was your fantasy,” Isaac continued, “but it seems like you’re really nervous and I wouldn’t think it was weird if you told me you didn’t want to do this, you know?”</p><p>“I know,” Henry said. “I do. I know. But Marie really wants this. Like, really wants it. It turns out she’s been thinking about since I told her about my fantasy.”</p><p>Isaac smiled in a way that Henry found a little annoying. It wasn’t that he was annoyed with his friend – he couldn’t blame Isaac for being happy that Marie wanted to fuck him – but he was just annoyed with the whole situation. Why did his girlfriend have to pick his best friend of all the guys in the world she could have fucked?</p><p>“What you want should be important, too,” Isaac said, though Henry could tell his friend wasn’t all that interested in talking him out of his decision. In fact, it seemed like Isaac was more than a little excited about fucking Marie.</p><p>“I want this and I don’t want it,” Henry said, “which I know sounds insane. It’s complicated. More complicated than I thought it would be when I told Marie about it. I can’t very well go back on it now, though. If I do, she’ll never consider one of my fantasies.”</p><p>Isaac smiled again and Henry was absolutely certain his friend was excited about the idea of fucking Marie.</p><p>“What does she like?” Isaac asked after a short spell of silence between them.</p><p>“What do you mean?” Henry replied.</p><p>“Every girl’s different, you know?” Isaac explained. “So, I’m asking, what does Marie like in bed? What’s her favorite position? Does she like it slow and sensual, does she like it hard, does she like it a little bit rough?”</p><p>Henry took a long sip from his beer and put a hand on his knees to stop his leg from tapping. The whole situation had gotten away from him and it felt like there was nothing he could do about it. “Oh…well, I guess we typically do the slow and sensual approach. I mean, sometimes it’s harder, though we never really do anything rough. So, yeah, sorry, but I’m not sure I have good advice for you on that.”</p><p>Isaac leaned forward and said, “How do you not know what your girlfriend likes, man? Every guy should know exactly how his girlfriend likes to fuck. He should know how to give her precisely the kind of orgasm she craves. Otherwise, you’re just being selfish, aren’t you?”</p><p>Henry didn’t get a chance to answer as Marie emerged from the bedroom in a full lingerie set, complete with a pair of strappy three inch high heels.</p><p>“God damn,” Isaac said as he stood up. “Marie, you look absolutely perfect.”</p><p>Marie glanced at Henry and then approached Isaac with a smile on her face and a seductive sway in her hips. She pushed him back onto the couch, spun around slowly, and did a lusty little dance, shaking her ass in his face like a stripper might. Isaac reached up to squeeze the soft flesh of her bottom as Henry sat with his mouth agape and marveled at the effort Marie had put in to seduce another man.</p><p>“Do you think I look good, Henry?” Marie asked.</p><p>He nodded.</p><p>“Do you mind that I dressed up for your friend?” she asked.</p><p>Henry shook his head. He wasn’t entirely comfortable with the idea that Marie had put on a breathtaking bra, panties, garter belt and stockings set to seduce Isaac, but since cuckolding was his idea he wasn’t about to try and control the situation. He figured his only chance of it happening again with someone that wasn’t his best friend was to let it happen with Isaac.</p><p>Isaac smacked Marie’s ass loud enough for it to reverberate around the room and she squealed as a look of delight crossed her face. “You naughty boy,” she said playfully.</p><p>Isaac smiled, grabbed Marie’s hips, and pulled her into his lap. She started grinding in his crotch without hesitation as his hands moved up her taut stomach and grasped her perky breasts through the lacy black bra.</p><p>“You’re so fucking sexy,” Isaac said. “You’ve always been so fucking sexy.”</p><p>Marie moaned and leaned back. She kissed Isaac’s neck and said, “Oh yeah? Does that mean you’ve thought about fucking me before?”</p><p>“Of course I have,” Isaac said. “Every man that meets you thinks about fucking you, Marie. You’re gorgeous, you’re sexy, and I’m certain that you’re damn good in bed.”</p><p>Marie looked at Henry and asked, “Is he right? Am I good in bed, Henry? Am I going to blow Isaac’s mind when we fuck?”</p><p>Henry wasn’t sure what to do. He was caught between wanting Marie to cuckold him and wanting Isaac to get the hell out of the house so he could try and convince her to fuck someone that wasn’t his best friend.</p><p>“What’s the matter?” Marie asked. “Are you having second thoughts, Henry?”</p><p>One of Isaac’s hands left her breast and moved between her legs. He pressed his fingers against her panties and Marie moaned. “It seems like he is,” Isaac said. “It seems like he might have been lying when he said you could fuck anyone you wanted. I guess he wasn’t counting on you wanting his best friend, was he?”</p><p>Henry could see that Isaac was completely lost in his desire for Marie. He certainly understood that desire, though. He loved fucking Marie and he even liked the idea that someone else wanted to fuck her. He just wished it didn’t have to be his best friend. That was the situation they were in, though. There was no escaping it. It was about to happen.</p><p>“No, I’m not having second thoughts,” Henry finally said. “And yes, Isaac, she’s going to blow your mind. You already know she’s beautiful and sexy. I’m sure you can tell that her body is incredible. She fucks like a goddess, too. It’s partly why I’ve always wanted to see her with someone else. She’s incredible. And she’s yours tonight because that’s what she wants.”</p><p>Marie whispered something to Isaac and he helped her to her feet. She strode across the living room and bent over in front of Henry. “Thank you,” she whispered before kissing him. Her lips parted and her tongue gently moved into his mouth. In an instant Henry was lost in lust for his girlfriend. He reached out and caressed her legs as she reached down and found his stiff cock in his jeans. “I’m going to suck Isaac’s cock now. Are you okay with that?”</p><p>Henry nodded and Marie stood, turned around, and bent over once more. She wiggled her ass in his face and he reached out, grabbed her waist, and pressed his lips against the flesh her thong left exposed. He kissed his girlfriend’s ass repeatedly and she squealed in delight. For a moment Henry considered pulling aside the thong and rimming her a little, but instead he chose to let her go and try his best to enjoy what was about to unfold in the living room.</p><p>“Take your pants off,” Marie said as she sauntered towards Isaac. He did so with great speed and Henry saw his friend’s rather large cock come into view. Marie paused for a moment and then looked over her shoulder and said, “He’s so big,” with a smile on her face.</p><p>All Henry could do was nod. The cock in Marie’s hand was indeed bigger than his and Henry was fairly certain that Isaac would fuck Marie with great skill, just like he’d done with all those girls in college, and just like he’d almost certainly done in the years since college.</p><p>It was Isaac’s clear and obvious skill that made Henry nervous. What if Marie decided she simply preferred Henry’s best friend? What if she decided she’d much rather fuck Isaac all the time instead of just once? What if she decided she wanted a new boyfriend?</p><p>Henry told himself that was all part of cuckolding. It was inherently risky, which helped fuel the excitement. It was a little bit insane, but the chance that he might lose his girlfriend only increased his lust.</p><p>Marie dropped to her knees in front of Isaac and Henry watched as she wrapped her fingers around his cock. She stroked him slowly and leaned forward to kiss the head.</p><p>“Your girlfriend’s about to suck my cock, man,” Isaac said as he looked at Henry. “She’s about to discover just how much fun it is to have a nice big dick to play with. Then I’m gonna fuck her so good she’ll be begging for me to come back and give her pussy what it truly needs.”</p><p>“I hope so,” Marie said. She wrapped her lips around the head of Isaac’s cock and he moaned. Henry’s cuckolding had started and it seemed that there was a very good chance that two of the most important relationships in his life had changed forever.</p>