Rewards for a Good Cuckold - Part 4

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Most men wouldn't find it rewarding to be humiliated by two beautiful women, but Reese isn't like most men. He loves that his wife takes a situation that might make other women jealous and flips it into a wild group experience that ups Reese's humiliation, thereby turning her cuck on even more.

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"Reese?"

He was pacing nervously as his name was said. He stopped and turned to a woman in a t-shirt and jeans. Her blonde hair was pulled into a ponytail and she smiled the moment he looked her way.

"Yes, that's me," he said.

She extended her hand. "Hi, I'm Hannah. I'm moderating the panel."

"Oh, wow, Hannah, it's nice to meet you."

Reese noted how soft her skin felt as they shook hands. He noted that the handshake seemed to go on for a while and wondered if that was his doing or hers. Her smile didn't fade, though, and when the handshake finally ended she reached up and brushed an errant hair behind her ear.

"I just wanted to say that I really love your books. I'm a writer, too, though not a fiction writer."

"What kind of writing do you do?" he asked.

"I have a Substack where I talk about sci-fi, horror, you know, general genre stuff. I cover books and movies and TV shows."

Something clicked in Reese's head. "Oh, wait, do you write Hannah's...wait, I know it, Hannah's Holodeck!"

Her face lit up and she smiled. "Yes, that's me."

"You were one of the first people to publish a real review of one of my books. I owe at least some of my success to you, to be honest."

Hannah blushed just a little. "Oh, no, not at all. Your success is all your own. You're a great writer. I always feel like you're...I don't know, like you understand your audience better than most authors, you know?"

"Well, to be honest, I'm usually just writing something that I'd like to read, so it's probably more accurate to say that I'm more like my audience than most authors. Still, your review really did drive sales of my first book, which gave me the confidence to keep writing and keep building an audience, so I really am grateful."

She reached out and for just a moment rested a hand on his forearm, making her the second person to have done so at the convention. It was not something Reese was used to and he found himself wondering if she should make a point of attending more conventions in the future.

"Well, I appreciate you saying so," she said. "It's very kind of you and I can say that I'm truly happy that my review helped and maybe made you feel good."

"It did. It really did."

Hannah studied him for a few moments and then bit her lower lip - for a split second - and then said, "If you really are grateful then I wouldn't say no to getting a drink after the panel."

Reese was so stunned at the boldness of her invitation that he couldn't quite form a sentence for a few moments. Then someone in a headset rushed over and pulled Hannah away before he could answer. She flashed a flirty smile and walked away, though, leaving Reese to wonder if women into sci-fi and horror books were a different breed, as the two he'd run into were both quite brash.

Reese's phone dinged and he pulled it from his pocket to find a message from Marie letting him know that she and Marco were in their seats. She sent along a selfie of her kissing Marco on the cheek. Reese noted Marie's sleeveless tank top that he knew was made from a soft, satin-like material that he found thoroughly arousing.

"How do the panties feel?" Marie texted.

He smiled and thought of the cum-filled panties his wife had made him change into right before he left for the panel. Marco had fucked her while Reese watched from his knees and he'd pumped a rather large load of cum into her pussy. Reese hadn't been permitted to clean it, though. Instead, Marie had put her panties back on and let the cum leak out of her as she washed her face and worked on her hair and makeup. Then, right as he was about to leave, Marie gave the panties to Reese and told him to wear them for the panel. Now his cock and balls were bathed in the cum of the man that had taken over Reese's position as the one that satisfied Marie's sexual desires.

"Wet. Sticky. Uncomfortable," he replied.

"Just as it should be, right cuck?" she texted.

"Yes."

Marie sent a video. Reese looked around to make sure no one was close by and tapped the screen. Marie was standing at the bathroom counter and filming herself in the mirror. Marco was behind her. His hands were on her hips. He was thrusting. He was quite clearly inside her. She was smiling and moaning. They must have fucked again after Reese had left for the panel.

"He fucks me so much better than you, cuck, so I let him have me again after you'd left. He didn't finish inside me, though. Instead, he pulled out and had me suck him off. I swallowed his cum. I was a little sad you weren't there for a kiss after I'd swallowed for him, but I really enjoyed being able to service him like that."

Reese's cock throbbed in the wet, sticky, cum-filled panties his wife had gifted him and he watched the video a second time. She was teasing him and humiliating him a little, but it turned Reese on and Marie knew that. She was, in her way, showing her undying affection for her husband by treating him to a cuckold thrill right before he stepped on stage for the panel.

"I love you, Marie. Thank you for the video and the panties."

"You're welcome, cuck," she texted. "Have fun out there. I'm so proud of you."

Reese slipped his phone into his pocket, took a deep breath, and readied himself to step on stage.

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The panel went better than Reese had expected. Having three other authors on stage meant there was no real pressure on him to perform and the audience was filled with superfans, which meant the mood in the room was warm, supportive, and in a few cases, downright gleeful as the authors talked about their upcoming books.

Reese was surprised at how grounding it was to have on a pair of his wife's cum-soaked panties. Any time he found himself getting nervous or felt his ego growing a little too big, he was drawn back to reality by the feeling of another man's cum on his cock and balls.

There was also the mild distraction of being able to see Marie and Marco in the third row. They held hands for most of the panel and whenever Reese looked their way he'd see them kissing or touching each other in the way that lovers do when they're eager to be somewhere private so they can disrobe and fuck. There was one instance where Reese was so caught up in watching his wife affectionately kiss her lover's neck that he paid no attention to Hannah asking him a question, leading to a gentle embarrassment where he had to ask her to repeat herself.

Afterwards, Hannah found her way to Reese backstage and inquired about the drink she'd mentioned. He was about to politely decline when Marie and Marco walked up holding hands.

Reese wasn't sure what to say - it felt strange to introduce Marie as his wife as she was clearly holding hands with another man - but it turned out that Marie had it covered.

"Hannah, is it?" she asked.

Hannah nodded. "Yes, I'm Hannah."

Marie smiled. "I'm Reese's wife."

Hannah glanced at Marie and Marco's clasped hands and her posture shifted, displaying a clear level of discomfort.

"I get the feeling you have a little bit of a crush on my husband," she said.

"Oh, that's...I'm sorry, I didn't know he was married, to be honest."

"Oh, Hannah, he wears a ring, so I'm pretty sure you knew he was married," Marie corrected her.

Hannah's face turned red and she looked down for a moment. "Yeah, sorry."

"I'm sure you've also noticed that I'm here with Marco."

Hannah nodded.

"And I'm sure you saw me holding his hand, and there's a chance that you saw us kissing in the audience. I know Reese certainly noticed."

Reese expected that Hannah would walk away or at least retreat inwards to save herself from the strange and potentially quite awkward - from her position, at least - conversation. She didn't, though. Instead, it seemed to Reese that she was intrigued with whatever was unfolding.

"Am I right, Hannah, in that you were hoping to fuck my husband?" Marie asked.

Hannah looked at Reese and a smile slowly crept across her face. "Yes, that's what I was hoping for."

"And did you expect that the sex would be good, or were you merely hoping to fuck someone whose work you love?"

"I was hoping the sex would be good, but I just really liked the idea that someone as talented as Reese would want to fuck me."

Reese was utterly astounded at the direction the conversation had taken and perhaps equally surprised that Hannah hadn't yet run for the hills.

"I can tell you, Hannah, that the sex would not have been good," Marie said. "My husband couldn't satisfy a woman to save his life, which is why I'm with Marco, who's a vastly superior lover. Reese, however, is an exceptional cuck. He's willing to do whatever it takes to make me happy. He's willing to suck cock for me. He's willing to clean my pussy after Marco's cum inside me. He's willing to eat ass. He's willing to suck toes. He's willing to deny himself the pleasure he craves to ensure that I have absolutely everything I crave."

Hannah looked at Reese, at Marie, and at Marco, seemingly sizing each of them up and trying to guess at where the conversation was headed. Reese was doing the same thing but he hadn't yet been able to discern his wife’s intention.

"I once made my husband fuck a blow up doll while Marco's cock stretched my tight pussy," Marie continued. "The thing is, Reese loved it. He craves that kind of humiliation. He finds it deeply rewarding. I'm sure he would have enjoyed having sex with you - you're quite beautiful, after all - but he finds much deeper pleasure in the humiliation I subject him to."

"Is that right?" Hannah asked as she looked directly at Reese.

"Yes," he admitted.

"I made him suck Marco's cock this morning while I played with my pussy," Marie said. "Then I made him get on his knees and watch as Marco fucked me to three orgasms before unloading inside me. I put my panties on and let all that hot cum drip into them. Then I gave them to Reese and told him to wear them for his panel."

Hannah's eyebrows shot up. "Are you wearing your wife's panties, Reese?"

He nodded.

"Can I see them?"

Reese looked to his wife, who nodded. He unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them enough to show the pink lace panties that encased his cock. Hannah smiled as she stared. Then she took a step closer and reached out. Her hand nearly touched his cock before she looked at Marie.

"Can I touch it?"

"You can."

Hannah cupped Reese's pantied cock and squeezed.

"Oh, wow, they're still wet. Is that cum?"

Marie nodded. "Probably precum, too. I sent Reese a video of Marco fucking me from behind right before the panel started. I'll bet he got hard watching it while you were getting ready to welcome the audience. He's a cuck, after all, and he can't help but get excited when he sees his wife have sex with a superior man."

"He's getting hard now," Hannah observed as she massaged Reese's cock.

"He has a beautiful woman playing with his pathetic, pantied dick. Of course he's getting hard." Marie stepped towards Hannah and leaned in like she was going to kiss her. She stopped short of doing so, though. "Would you like to come to our room, Hannah? Would you like to help humiliate your favorite author? I promise, Marco will fuck you better than Reese could and my husband will actually find it massively rewarding to witness someone else satisfying the both of us instead of him."

Hannah looked at Marco, who smiled.

"I promise, Hannah, I will satisfy you like no man ever has."

Hannah pulled her hand from Reese's bulge and held it up. He stared at her glistening fingers and leaned in. "May I clean them?" he asked.

She nodded and smiled as he took her fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean while holding her gaze. It was humiliating, of course, but with that humiliation came great pleasure.

"I'll join you," she said. "This will be fun."

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Reese made everyone drinks as Marco, Marie, and Hannah sat together in the suite's living area. He presented those drinks and was ordered to strip by his wife. It felt a little awkward to do so in front of Hannah, but Reese didn't hesitate.

"You know, he's got a better body than most writers," Hannah said.

"Have you fucked many writers?" Marie asked.

Hannah sipped her drink. "I've had my fair share. I have a type, I guess."

Marco put a hand on Hannah's knee.

"I don't know that I've ever fucked someone as attractive as Marco, though," she said.

"I find that surprising," he replied.

Hannah leaned over and kissed him. His hand moved up her leg and pressed against her crotch, moving in slow circles and offering enough stimulation that she moaned into his mouth as their tongues entwined.

"That could have been you, Reese," Marie said as she reached between Marco's legs to rub his cock. "You could have been the one getting hard for her. The one whose tongue she was sucking on. The one who was rubbing her pussy through her pants. You're not worthy of that, though. You're a cuck. You're worthy of watching while you wear cum-stained panties. You're worthy of sucking Marco's dick before he fucks her. You're worth of eating her pussy to get her nice and wet while she dreams of having Marco's fat cock inside her. You're just not worthy of actually fucking her because there's no way you could satisfy her, not like he can."

The kiss ended and Hannah's face and chest were flushed red. "Holy shit," she said. "He's a hell of a kisser, Marie. I can see why you're with him."

Marco turned and kissed Marie. Hannah reached over and rubbed his cock as she sipped her drink.

"Do you really suck his dick?" she asked Reese.

"I do. Regularly. Before and after he fucks her."

Hannah seemed utterly enthralled with the notion. "I've heard about cuckolding. I never really thought about doing it, but I can definitely see the appeal. You get a good husband and you also get to have a hot guy that will fuck your brains out whenever you need it? I mean, what's not to like about that?"

"Reese, why don't you help Hannah out of her clothes?" Marie suggested.

Hannah finished her drink, stood, and quickly closed the distance between them. She stopped just short of Reese, looked back, and asked, "Can I kiss him?"

Marie nodded. "You can do whatever you like with him...short of making him cum, of course. Only I get to do that."

Hannah smiled and stepped into Reese's arms for a kiss. It was surprisingly slow and passionate and she stroked him through the panties as her tongue slipped into his mouth.

"Marco’s a much better kisser than you," she whispered. "You're not bad, but he's much, much better. He tastes better. He smells better. He makes my pussy wetter."

Hannah stepped back and smiled. Reese lifted her t-shirt over her head and unbuttoned her jeans. He dropped to his knees to take off her shoes, socks, pants, and panties. She unhooked her bra and tossed it aside as Reese ran his fingers up her thighs.

"May I eat your pussy?" he asked.

"You may."

Reese leaned in. He ran his hands up the backs of her thighs and pressed his lips against her pussy. His tongue slipped inside her and he tasted a new woman for the first time in a very long time.

"Damn, he eats pussy better than most authors," Hannah said before moaning. "Fuck...you've trained him well."

Marie laughed. "I have, actually. He was always good, but a little training can make any man better."

"I'll keep that in mind."

Marco appeared behind Hannah and cupped her breasts as he kissed her neck. She turned her head and Reese watched from his knees as she kissed him. He wondered what made Marco better. Was it what he did with his tongue? Was it that he was just more manly? Was it that Hannah's body craved Marco in a way it wouldn't ever crave Reese?

"You're so hard," Hannah said.

"He is," Marie replied from the couch. "Why don't you and my husband suck his cock together?"

Hannah looked down at Reese and pushed his head from between her legs. She then sank to her knees and kissed him, again doing so with depth and passion.

"Will you suck his dick with me?" she asked.

"I'd love to."

They both turned to Marco, who was naked and whose cock stood at attention.

"I want to watch you first," Hannah said.

Reese crawled closer and took Marco's cock in his mouth. Hannah ran her hands up and down his back, smacked his ass a little, and kissed his neck, unleashing a beautiful moan as she did so.

"I never would have imagined I'd be watching you suck dick, Reese," she whispered. "I did think there was a chance I'd get to suck your dick before the day was over, but I have to admit, this might be hotter."

Reese swallowed as much of Marco's cock as he could manage and gagged a little. Hannah teased his dick through the panties and he pulled back and let the fat cock slip from between his lips.

"My turn," she said.

Reese watched in amazement as Hannah managed to swallow most of Marco's cock in one go.

"Holy shit," Marco said.

"Is she good?" Marie asked from the couch.

"She is. I'd say she has a fair amount of experience." He moaned as Hannah began to move back and forth on his cock, swallowing him over and over while Reese watched.

She pulled back and stroked his shaft with both hands. "I've never sucked a dick I could fit both hands around. This is fun."

"It's going to feel even better inside you," Marie said. "I promise." Reese's wife appeared behind Marco. She kissed his neck and ran her hands over his muscular chest. "Let's see the two of you work together to pleasure him."

Reese moved next to Hannah and they licked and kissed the long, stiff, slick shaft of Marco's cock, slowly working their way towards the head. They each sucked on half of it and he filled the hotel room with moans while Marie moaned and kissed his neck.

"Suck his balls together," Marie instructed. "Be good little whores for me and suck his fucking balls together."

Hannah moaned and Reese happily took a testicle in his mouth. He sucked with the cute blonde. He tasted a bit of sweat. He felt pubic hair on his tongue. He let the wondrous sensations wash over him and felt a deep sense of gratitude towards his wife, her lover, and Hannah, who'd made his day better by joining them for a kinky group experience.

"Reese, come and eat Marco's ass," Marie said.

Reese crawled behind his wife's lover, spread his cheeks, and began rimming him.

"Holy shit," Hannah said. "He just does what you tell him, huh?"

Marie dropped to her knees next to Hannah. "He does. That took some training, too, but as soon as he embraced that being cucked is what makes him happier than anything else, he was more than happy to do exactly as he was told, and I do like to push him, to humiliate him in new and deep ways, to reward him for being a good cuck by helping him explore his deepest desires."

Reese heard kissing and imagined the thrill of looking down at the two women as they made out. That was Marco's pleasure to experience, though, and Reese's pleasure was found in the humiliation of eating a man's ass while his wife made out with a gorgeous woman.

"Would you like to get fucked, Hannah?" Marie asked.

"I would."

"How would you feel about eating pussy while Marco pounds you?"

"I'd be up for that."

They walked away, leaving Reese on his knees. He stood, though, and hurried after them. His wife crawled into the bed and rolled onto her back. Hannah crawled between Marie's legs and almost immediately set about eating her pussy. Marco got in the bed behind Hannah and slid his cock into her pussy, slowly burying every inch as she moaned.

The threesome had begun with Reese watching from his knees at the foot of the bed. He saw Marco's cock sliding in and out of Hannah's cunt. He saw her breasts swaying with every thrust. He saw her tongue lapping at Marie's clit. He heard the moans of all three of them filling the room. His cock throbbed in the tight pink panties, but he kept his hands behind his back and played his part as the cuck that watches as everyone else experiences the overwhelming pleasure of a deeply satisfying sexual experience.

"Fuck...his cock is so fucking big," Hannah said.

"I know. It feels good to get stretched, doesn't it?"

"It really does."

Marco fucked her harder and Reese took it upon himself to move into the bed and reach up to play with Hannah's clit. She moaned. Her legs began to tremble. Not long after an orgasm washed over her. She leaned forward and collapsed on top of Marie as Marco pulled out.

"Suck my dick clean, cuck," he demanded.

Reese put his mouth to work, sucking Hannah's sweet juices off the fat cock offered to him.

"Holy shit," Hannah said. "That was...I don't know if I've ever cum that hard. Holy shit."

"We're just getting started, Hannah. There are lots more orgasms to come, I promise. We'll take a break and then I think you should ride Marco's cock while I sit on the cuck's face. We can switch after Marco cums inside you."

Hannah moaned and Reese wondered if it was at the prospect of feeding him cum or of Marco blowing his load inside her. Perhaps it was both.

Soon they were positioned as Marie had described. Reese feasted on his wife's wet pussy and played with her tits as she rocked her hips back and forth, rubbing herself all over his face and leaving her wetness behind. Hannah was on top of Marco and riding him vigorously enough that he couldn't stop moaning.

"You fuck like a tigress, Hannah," Marie said. "I'd be jealous if I didn't know how much Marco loved my pussy."

The women were close enough to lean over and kiss, a sight that Reese happily soaked in.

"Thank you for sharing his cock with me," Hannah said. "And thank you in advance for sharing your cuck's cum hungry mouth with me, as I have to admit that I'm really looking forward to feeding him Marco's load."

Marie moaned. "It's more fun than you might think."

Hannah came on Marco's cock right as he unloaded inside her. Marie came on Reese's face, too. Reese wasn't even allowed to touch his cock, making him the only person in the room not to cum that day.

Marie climbed off of Reese's face and cuddled next to Marco. Hannah mounted the cuck's mouth and dropped her pussy onto it. Cum flowed onto Reese's tongue as he probed her. A look of joy came over Hannah's face and she gently rubbed her clit over Reese's upper lip.

"Fuck...that's so hot," she said. "I can't believe he's willing to do this. I can't believe how much it turns me on to make him do this. Holy shit."

Reese devoured her pussy and Marco's cum. He drank it while dressed in his wife's panties, while his cock throbbed. He drank it because that's what a good cuck does. He drank it because he found it hugely rewarding to do so.

Hannah came on Reese's face, leaving him coated in juices and cum. She climbed off his head and cuddled next to him. She kissed him on the cheek and rested her hand on the bulge in his panties, gently massaging it and keeping him in a state of intense desire.

"Will he get to cum today?" Hannah asked.

"Probably not," Marie replied. "He's a better cuck when he's horny, and we're going to be here for another day so I want him wildly horny."

"Poor cuck," Hannah said with a smile

Reese was anything but a poor cuck, of course. He was the luckiest of cucks for his wife had seen fit to reward him with a sexual experience unlike any other and it seemed like the fun was just getting started.