<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=sub%20to%20girlfriends%20mom">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="114100431" src="/2f/00/2f0078b07eafd6c8c0337b6fdb01cc83e66df680ba88c974b212df0560635b13.jpg"></p><p>Normally, Zack got out of bed with Bella. She’d get ready for work and he’d make coffee and get started searching for jobs. However, the morning after Bella had said another guy’s name while they were fucking, Zack stayed in bed. Her alarm clock went off and Zack rolled over and kept his eyes closed. He remained in bed as she showered, got dressed, had a quick breakfast, and popped into the bedroom one more time before leaving.</p><p>She approached the side of the bed and reached out to run her fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry about last night, Zack,” she said. “I really am. It doesn’t mean anything, though. It was just a slip of the tongue.”</p><p>Zack opened his eyes, though he hardly needed to. Of course Bella knew he wasn’t asleep. “It’s okay,” he said. It wasn’t okay. Zack had spent the rest of the evening and most of the morning thinking about it, but he wasn’t sure what else to say. If Bella had been thinking about someone else, Zack figured that was his fault, not hers.</p><p>Bella leaned down, kissed him, and said, “I’ll see you tonight, okay?”</p><p>“Okay,” Zack said. “I love you, Bella.”</p><p>She smiled. “I love you too.”</p><p>Zack watched her go and kicked off the covers when heard Bella’s car start. He took his time getting dressed and shuffled towards the kitchen. He smiled when he saw Camilla sitting at the table with a cup of coffee and a plate of toast in front of her. If anyone could help him cope with what he’d experienced the night before, it was Bella’s mom.</p><p>“I see you’ve managed to drag yourself out of bed, Zachary,” Camilla said. “Are you really that bothered by Bella uttering another man’s name while you were inside her?”</p><p>Zack paused in the doorway and stared at Camilla as he wondered if she possessed psychic powers she hadn’t yet revealed.</p><p>“Zachary, don’t just stand there with your mouth open like a dullard. Pour yourself a cup of coffee and sit,” Camilla said.</p><p>“But, how did you know?” Zack asked.</p><p>Camilla laughed. “My daughter told me, Zachary. She noticed your sullen attitude and she mentioned that she’d uttered her ex-boyfriend’s name while you two were engaged in amorous activity last night.”</p><p>Zack’s shoulders slumped as he crossed the kitchen and poured a cup of coffee. He took a sip, promptly burned his tongue, and joined Camilla at the table. As he sat, she reached out and ran her fingers over his forearm. She was probably trying to be reassuring, but her touch felt sensual and Zachary couldn’t help but gaze her ever-present cleavage, which was on display thanks to her satin robe having opened a little.</p><p>“Did it bother you?” Camilla asked.</p><p>“To hear Bella say another man’s name? Yes, Camilla, it bothered me. It bothered me immensely,” Zack said. “Who wouldn’t be bothered by that?”</p><p>Camilla pulled back a little and offered a look that made it perfectly clear she’d found his tone a bit upsetting.</p><p>“Sorry,” Zack said. “It’s not your fault. I shouldn’t talk to you like that.”</p><p>“No, you shouldn’t,” Camilla replied. “I have half a mind to take you over my knee and spank you for talking to me that way. Don’t do it again.”</p><p>“I won’t,” Zack replied. It seemed possible that Camilla might actually take him over her knee and deliver a spanking and Zack wasn’t interested in that humiliating outcome.</p><p>“Did my daughter have an orgasm?” Camilla asked.</p><p>“Yes,” Zack answered. “She did.”</p><p>“With your cock inside her?” Camilla asked.</p><p>For just a moment Zack marveled at the notion of sharing the details of his sex life with his girlfriend’s mother, but he’d also gone down on Camilla, so their relationship was about as far from normal as could be. “Yes. We were having sex in the car. She actually went down on me while I was driving us back here. She had me pull over and got on top.”</p><p>“Did her climax seem above average?” Camilla asked.</p><p>“Well, yes, actually,” Zack replied. He hadn’t given it much thought, but looking back, Bella’s orgasm seemed quite good, in fact.</p><p>“And do you often fool around in the car? Kissing, blowjobs, fingering, any of that?” Camilla asked.</p><p>“No,” Zack said. “We used to, I think in the way that most young couples do. We were hot enough for each other that we’d fool around wherever we could, you know?”</p><p>Camilla smiled. “I do. I remember those days, Zachary. That’s a wonderful time, isn’t it?”</p><p>Zack zipped his coffee and nodded.</p><p>“And when did she utter Luke’s name?” Camilla asked.</p><p>Zack’s mind snapped to a memory of the night before. He pictured Bella in his lap. He felt her pussy around his cock. He felt the wild energy coming off of her as she rode him with incredible vigor. “Right before she climaxed,” Zack answered.</p><p>“So she was thinking of her ex-boyfriend as she had an orgasm,” Camilla said. A smile broke across her face and Zack felt more than a little annoyed that she seemed joyful in the face of his angst. “This is quite good.”</p><p>“What?” Zack asked. “Good? I don’t understand?”</p><p>“Zachary, dear, do you remember what we talked about? How you’re not able to satisfy Bella?” Camilla replied.</p><p>Zack nodded. The conversation was not one of his all time favorites, but he remembered it well.</p><p>“Bella has given you the answer, Zachary. She quite literally told you what would satisfy her,” Camilla explained.</p><p>“Luke?” Zack asked. “Wait, are you saying…what are you saying?”</p><p>“Luke owns the bar, Zack. Bella told me they talked a little. She said he was a little bit flirty. What I’m saying is that Bella spent time talking to her ex-boyfriend, got turned on, and had an orgasm while thinking about him. She used your cock to do it, but I think we both know that it wasn’t your cock that made her cum. It was thoughts of Luke that did that,” Camilla explained.</p><p>Zack felt whatever remained of his energy drain out of him as he slumped down in his chair. Camilla was right. Bella had basically cheated on Zack – in her mind, at least – and she’d had an orgasm doing it. A better orgasm than Zack had given her in quite some time, in fact.</p><p>“Camilla, I still don’t see how this is a good thing,” Zack said. “I mean, I guess I see how it’s a good thing for Bella because she could dump me for Luke and have the sex she wants, and maybe that’s what you’re talking about, but it seems like that’s a shitty outcome for me, you know?”</p><p>Camilla leaned closer and reached out. She took Zack’s hand in hers and smiled. Her skin felt warm and impossibly soft against his and a deep sense of relaxation spread over him. “Zachary, Bella doesn’t want to be with Luke. I’m confident she wants to fuck him, but she doesn’t want to marry him. He owns a small town bar. He’s going to spend the rest of his life dealing with drunks and barely scraping by. No, Luke is a means to an end. If thinking about him helps Bella have the orgasms she craves, then you need to help fan those flames, Zachary. That’s what a truly good boyfriend – and husband, by the way – would do. You need to embrace that you can’t please my daughter in the traditional way a man pleases a woman and you need to adapt.”</p><p>“Camilla, I’m sorry, but I still don’t understand,” Zack said.</p><p>“Don’t worry, Zachary,” Camilla replied. “I’ll teach you everything you need to know. I’ll teach you to be the perfect husband for my daughter.”</p><p>Zack wasn’t entirely sure he was making a good decision, but he nodded and said, “Okay. Please, teach me.”</p><p>Bella pulled into the driveway with a pit of dread in her stomach. Zack had clearly been upset that morning, and with good reason. Bella couldn’t have made it more obvious that she’d been thinking about Luke the previous night. Bella took a deep breath, resolved to let Zack express his anger in any way he needed to, and turned off the car before heading inside.</p><p>Much to her surprise, Bella stepped into the house to find the dining room table set with a beautiful dinner for two. A bouquet of fresh flowers rested in the middle of the table and it appeared as though Zack had grilled filet mignon – Bella’s favorite – and prepared sides of potatoes and asparagus.</p><p>Zack stood by the table with a smile on his face and he welcomed Bella with a soft, surprisingly romantic kiss, took her bag, and pulled out her chair so she could sit. He poured a glass of wine for both of them, and settled into the seat across from hers.</p><p>They shared a surprisingly romantic dinner and not once did Zack bring up the fact that Bella had said another man’s name right before cumming the night before. As much as she wanted to avoid the conversation, Bella couldn’t shake the notion that something odd was going on. What sort of man would be fine with his girlfriend saying another guy’s name like she’d done?</p><p>As they made it to the end of the bottle of wine Bella brought it up. “Zack, this has been wonderful. Truly wonderful, in fact. But, it feels a little strange that we haven’t talked about last night. I’m not trying to start a fight or anything, but I just wanted to put it out there and say that it’s totally fine with me if you’re angry or if you want to, I don’t know, yell at me or something.” Bella waited for the floodgates to open and Zack’s frustration to pour out, but it didn’t happen that way. Instead, he seemed oddly calm and collected.</p><p>“I know this might sound weird,” Zack said, “but last night felt like a wakeup call.”</p><p>Bella offered a confused look. “I don’t understand.”</p><p>“Bella, I’m in love with you. Madly in love with you, in fact. I want you to be happy. It’s the thing that matters most to me, honestly. It’s why I wanted to move with you. It’s why I’ve been so stressed out about not being able to find a job,” Zack explained. “It’s also why I took last night as a sign that you aren’t getting what you need from me. Not everything you need, at least.”</p><p>Bella felt an overwhelming sense of guilt. Zack wasn’t entirely wrong, but that only made her feel worse. She knew he meant well and that he was genuine in his love for her. It just so happened that sometimes he came up a little short when it came to meeting her sexual needs.</p><p>“Bella,” Zack said as he leaned forward and took her hand. “You don’t have to feel bad. You really don’t. You didn’t do anything wrong last night. You just went where your body and brain wanted you to go. You went to the place where you could experience the most pleasure. You thought about Luke while I was inside you, and thinking about him got you off. And, unless I totally misread your orgasm, it got you off in an exceptionally pleasurable way.”</p><p>Bella felt more than a little confused. It wasn’t that Zack was wrong about anything he was saying. He was actually spot on. It was the fact that he was saying it at all that blew her mind. Bella couldn’t imagine any man being so understanding about his girlfriend thinking about another guy, but it seemed that Zack was eager to defy expectations.</p><p>“No, you didn’t…you didn’t misread my orgasm,” she admitted.</p><p>Zack stood and helped Bella to her feet. He pulled her close and she looked up to see an intense kind of lust in his eyes. They kissed as Zack’s hands moved down her back. He grabbed her ass and she moaned into his mouth as a surprising surge of lust rushed through her body.</p><p>“I want to give you everything you desire,” Zack said. “Absolutely everything, including the kinds of orgasms that actually satisfy you.”</p><p>He dropped to his knees in front of her and deftly unzipped Bella’s skirt before working it over her hips. He pressed his lips against her panties and applied surprisingly pleasurable pressure. Bella moaned and instinctively reached out and put a hand on his head.</p><p>Zack pulled her panties down and his lips found their way to her pussy. Bella moaned again as Zack licked her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body.</p><p>“Oh, wow,” she said. “Fuck, Zack, that feels so good.”</p><p>Bella closed her eyes and a memory of her and Luke popped into her head. It was a cool summer evening. They were at a friend’s party and they’d slipped into a bedroom. Luke had pushed Bella up against the door and dropped to his knees in front of her. He’d pushed up her skirt, pulled down her panties, and eaten her pussy with such vigor that he’d left her soaked in a matter of moments. He’d picked her up and put in the bed not long after. They’d fucked with wild abandon and Bella had cum hard while doing her best not to scream and alert the other guests to what they were doing.</p><p>“I need you to fuck me,” Bella said. “Now, Zack. I need you to fuck me right now.”</p><p>Zack stood, picked her up, and put Bella on the table. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and slipped it inside her. He fucked her with hard, insistent thrusts and Bella wrapped her legs around him and moaned.</p><p>“Are you sure it’s okay?” Bella asked.</p><p>“What’s okay?” Zack said.</p><p>Bella moaned. “If…if I think about him,” she said. “Are you sure it’s okay if I think about Luke?”</p><p>“Yes,” Zack said. “I want you to, in fact. Do it. Think about him. Say his name. Do whatever it takes to cum like you need to cum.”</p><p>Bella pulled Zack close and closed her eyes. She went back to the memory. She was on her back in the bed. Luke was between her legs. He was fucking her as they kissed. His cock felt so good moving in and out of her pussy. He delivered such powerful thrusts. Each time he filled her it sent pulsing waves of pleasure outwards from her clit.</p><p>“Fuck me, Luke,” Bella said.</p><p>Zack moaned and fucked her harder.</p><p>“Pound my pussy, Luke,” Bella said. “Pound me.”</p><p>Zack delivered harder thrusts, though he couldn’t quite match Luke. Bella had her imagination, though, and it ran wild. Her memory and her reality blended as she neared her climax.</p><p>“I’m close,” Bella said. “Fuck…I’m close!” A moment later her orgasm arrived. Bella closed her eyes tight and imagined Luke cumming inside her that night. She heard Zack groan and felt him bury his cock inside her. He was cumming. They were both cumming.</p><p>For a handful of seconds, their heavy breathing was the only sound in the house. Bella held Zack close and kissed his neck. She leaned back and held his head in her hands. She searched his eyes for a sign that he’d enjoyed himself, that he’d been honest in his desire for her to think about her ex.</p><p>“Thank you,” Bella said. “This was an incredible night.”</p><p>“It was my pleasure,” Zack replied.</p><p>Bella believed him. She kissed her boyfriend and felt a sense of tremendous happiness. Then she thought about her mom. “Oh, shit, where’s my mom?”</p><p>Zack laughed. “She went out. Don’t worry. I’m not insane. I’m not going to fuck you on your mom’s table with her in the house.”</p><p>Bella pulled him close and laughed. “Thank god. Boy that would have been awkward.”</p><p>They kissed again and Zack pulled out. Bella quickly grabbed her panties and held them over her pussy to prevent any messiness from leaking out onto the table or the floor. “Really, Zack, thank you. That was exceptionally generous of you. I love you.”</p><p>“I love you too, Bella, and I intend to do whatever it takes to make you happy,” Zack replied.</p><p>Again, Bella believed him. He looked as sincere as he ever had, despite the decidedly unusual nature of what they’d just done. “I’m going to get cleaned up,” she said. “I wouldn’t mind another glass of wine when I’m done, though.”</p><p>“I’ll pour two more,” Zack said.</p><p>Bella walked away with a smile on her face and a bounce in her step. She still wasn’t entirely sure she trusted that Zack was as genuine as he seemed, but she was happy to go along for the ride, as strange as it seemed like it might be.</p>