The Reluctant Cuckold and His Defiant Wife - Part 4

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"What do you mean by generous?"

Mia looked up from her book, studied his face for a moment, and said, "You'll have to be more specific."

"You said Robert is generous with you sometimes. What does that mean?"

She smiled, closed her book, and leaned forward to grab her phone from the coffee table. Sean stared across the couch as his wife tapped the screen with an even bigger smile on her face.

"He took me here," she said before handing Sean the phone.

She'd pulled up a video. He tapped the screen and watched. It was the inside of a hotel room. A large, expensive-looking hotel room. Mia panned around the room first and then walked towards French doors that opened onto a balcony. They were on a high floor - maybe ten stories up - and out the window was a spectacular forest and mountain view.

"When was this? Where was this?" Sean asked as he set the phone down.

"It was a few months ago. It was at a Four Seasons upstate. I told you I was going away on a weekend girls trip. Instead I spent the weekend with Robert's cock inside me. I actually sucked his dick out on that balcony. Twice, in fact. I swallowed for him both times, of course. If a man is generous enough to spend five figures on a weekend getaway, it's only right to swallow his cum when you suck him off."

Sean absolutely hated that his cock had gotten half hard. He wasn't a cuck, or at least that's what he kept telling himself. However, there was increasing evidence that he was, in fact, a cuck.

"You've never taken me somewhere that nice," Mia said as she grabbed her phone.

"I've never been able to afford it." He regretted saying it. He wasn't helping his case.

She glanced up at him. "I know that. That's why Robert is such an appealing lover. If he was terrible in bed it wouldn't be worth it, but he happens to fuck me better than you and he's a great deal more successful than you. It's perfect."

Mia handed the phone to Sean. It was a selfie. She looked to be in a changing room. She was wearing a light blue and pink lingerie set. It was strappy and remarkably sexy.

"What's this?"

"He bought that for me. He gave me his credit card and told me to buy myself whatever I wanted, actually. You didn't look all that hard when you searching for that lingerie you first saw him fucking me in. I've got a few pieces hidden in the bedroom. Robert likes to buy me pretty things to wear for him. He likes to fuck me in them."

She took her phone back and Sean tried his best to hide the fact that his cock was now almost fully erect.

"Would you like to see me sucking his cock?" she asked.

"What?"

"He asked if he could film me. At the Four Seasons. One of the times on the balcony, actually. He said he wanted a memento of our time together. A naughty memento, I suppose."

"You let him film you?"

Mia smiled and tapped her phone screen. Sean heard the sounds of a blowjob. Part of him desperately wanted to see it. Part of him wanted to grab the phone, throw it across the room, and then get up and stomp on it until it had shattered into a thousand pieces.

"It turned me on, if I'm being honest," Mia answered. "I'd never let you film me, of course. But you're a cuck. Robert's not. I liked that he wanted to film me. I like the idea of him watching the video and masturbating to it. I even like the idea of him keeping it long after he and I have parted ways. I like that he'll still have that memory of me sucking his dick on the balcony of the most beautiful hotel room I've ever been in."

She turned the phone towards him and Sean caught a glimpse of her head bobbing up and down in Robert's lap. She was wearing the pink and blue lingerie. She was on her knees between his legs. He seemed to be wearing a robe that was open to give her access.

Sean turned away. His heart was pounding, but he couldn't possibly admit that he wanted to watch the rest of the video.

Mia laughed and set the phone on the coffee table. The video was still playing. She moved to her hands and knees on the couch and slowly crawled towards Sean. She ran her fingers up his legs as she moved closer. One hand slipped under his workout shorts and towards his crotch.

"Would you like me to suck your dick, Sean?" she asked.

She was teasing him. She had to have been. She'd laugh at him if he said yes. She'd deny him.

Her hand found his cock. She stroked him. He looked down to watch it move under his shorts. It felt so good. He got harder as she touched him. Arousal coursed through his body and threatened to wipe his mind of anything resembling rational thought.

Mia leaned down and kissed his dick through his shorts. Sean couldn't feel much, but it was the act itself that aroused him. It made him think of a blowjob, of her lips wrapped around him, of the intense pleasure that would follow.

"Do you want me to suck your dick, Sean?" she asked.

"Yes," he answered.

Mia pulled her hand from his shorts and crawled closer. Her lips neared his. She stopped just before kissing him. He could feel her breath against his skin.

"Cucks don't get blowjobs," she whispered. "Men like Robert get blowjobs. Men that have achieved greater things than you. Men that know how to fuck a woman. Men that know how to treat a woman the way she wants to be treated."

Sean couldn't be mad at her. He'd known she was going to deny him. He'd known and he'd asked for the blowjob anyway.

"I would be willing to jerk you off while you watch the video of me sucking his dick, though," she added. "That's the kind of pleasure a cuck deserves, so that's the kind of pleasure I'm willing to offer you."

Mia stroked him through his shorts and Sean seriously considered surrendering. It felt so good and he was so horny.

"No," he said. "I don't want a fucking handjob while I watch you suck someone else's dick. You're my wife, Mia. I should be able to have sex with you."

"You should be, but you're not."

He was infuriated.

"Maybe if you manage to land Robert's neighbor as a client I'll let you fuck me," she said. "Then at least you'd be close to achieving something. You'll be closer to being an above average man."

Sean got up.

"Where are you going?"

"To take a shower."

"Are you going to jerk off?"

"No!"

Sean had considered it. Now he wouldn't, though. Instead, he was going to take a cold shower to try and wash away the desire.

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The first time, Sean had walked up Robert's long driveway. This time he got to drive up. He parked his unglamorous sedan next to Robert's far more expensive car, took a deep breath, and got out. He walked up to the luxurious home that his wife's lover lived in and knocked on the door.

"It's open!"

Last time Sean had walked in on Mia on her hands and knees in Robert's living room. He'd walked in on her getting fucked doggystyle and he'd done nothing about it. Not a single damn thing. He'd just watched. It remained a source of intense embarrassment, though walking into the house once more with the intention of asking Robert for a favor ranked pretty high on the list of embarrassing activities.

"Sean, good to see you," Robert said as he stood and offered a handshake.

Sean shook. He didn't want to, but he did. He wanted to punch Robert. Sort of. He wasn't the kind of guy that would throw a punch, but he felt genuine anger towards the man in front of him, who seemed to be acting as if Robert wasn't fucking Sean's wife.

"Can I get you a drink?" Robert asked.

"Yeah, sure."

Sean didn't want a drink, but he didn't want to insult his host, either. Soon enough he had a glass of smoky smelling liquor in his hand. On the rocks. He took a sip. He hated the taste. He tried not to show it, but he likely failed.

"Let's sit," Robert suggested.

Sean sank into an armchair and Robert took his place on the couch. He sipped his drink, smiled, and stared at Sean.

"Uh, so, Mia mentioned that your neighbor is looking for a real estate agent," Sean said. "She said you might be willing to recommend me as that agent."

Robert was quiet for a handful of seconds and Sean briefly panicked at the idea that Mia had made everything up, that she'd sent him to Robert's house as some kind of humiliating set up.

"That's right," he finally said. Sean released the breath he didn't realize he'd been holding. "My neighbor Ted and his wife are retiring to San Diego. They bought a beautiful home on the coast. A lot smaller than their property here, though more expensive. That's California for you, though." He laughed loudly and Sean joined in. "Anyway, they asked me who I used when I bought this place. I told them he was actually retired but that I might have someone I'd recommend."

Despite his hatred of Robert, Sean knew that his career - and life - would change in an instant if he could sell a house in this neighborhood. The commission would be more than he typically made in six months and if he managed to land one or two more clients he could get the ball rolling on a career in high end real estate, which was where the real money was made.

"I can sell their house," he said. "I can get top dollar for it. I can bring in someone to stage it. I know a landscaper than can improve the curb appeal if need be."

"They want at least $3 million for it."

Sean tried his best not to openly drool over the potential commission on a house that expensive. "They should be able to get that. It's a seller's market. What can I do to get your recommendation?"

Robert smiled and sipped his drink. Sean heard a door open. He heard footsteps upstairs.

"Is someone else here?" he asked.

Robert said nothing as someone came down the stairs. A few moments later, Mia walked into the room. She was wearing the blue and pink lingerie set from the video where she'd blown Robert on the hotel balcony. She had on a pair of nude stockings with lace tops and shiny black heels with distinctive red bottoms.

"Hey, baby," she said to Robert. Mia hadn't even looked towards Sean.

He extended his hand and she walked over and took it. He pulled her into his lap and she crossed her legs with her ass firmly against his crotch. Mia leaned in and they share a deep kiss. Robert's free hand cupped one of her breasts and she moaned as he massaged her perky flesh like he owned it.

Only after the kiss did Mia look towards Sean. "Hey there, cuck."

He wasn't sure what to say. This part was absolutely a set up. Mia had known Sean was coming over. She'd probably parked her car in the garage so he didn't see it. She'd waited upstairs until the right moment. She was fucking with him.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Well, to be honest, Sean," Robert began, "I thoroughly enjoyed fucking your wife while you watched. I liked how you revealed your weakness to her. I liked how her pussy got wetter as you stood there doing nothing at all while I fucked her. I liked how good it felt to cum inside her while you showed both of us that you're nothing more than a cuck."

Mia was busy kissing Robert's neck as he talked and he was busy running his free hand over her body, which was still firmly situated in his lap.

"If you'd have asked me a few weeks ago, I'd have told you that I would most likely feel terrible when you found out about the affair. What kind of asshole would I be if I didn't feel terrible?"

Sean was tempted to answer the question. He thought better of it, though.

"As it turned out, I didn't feel terrible at all. That might say more about you than it does about me, though. I don't know. I just didn't feel bad about fucking a cuck's wife."

"You give me what he can't," Mia said as she gently moved to her knees in front of Robert. She pawed at his cock and then loosened his belt. "You give me what he's never given me."

She lowered his pants and rubbed him through his underwear. She leaned in and kissed his bulge as Robert sipped his drink.

"What the fuck is this?" Sean asked. "Do I have any chance at your neighbor's listing or not?"

"Don't be so fucking impatient, cuck," Robert said. "You'll get what you want if you give me what I want."

"And what is it that you want?"

Robert laughed. "I thought I was clear. I want to make you watch while I fuck your wife. I want you to sit there like a cuck and do nothing at all while I satisfy her pussy, while I use it for my pleasure. I want you to watch as I cum inside her. I want you to witness every bit of your cuckolding because it turns me on. If you can do that, you'll get their listing. If not, you can go back to your little house and continue living your below average life. It's up to you."

Mia lowered Robert's underwear and promptly took his cock in her mouth. Sean watched her head begin to bob up and down. He noted that her ass looked really good in the panties, that the garters framed her backside perfectly, that the heels were undeniably sexy. He hated that he felt even a little bit of arousal at watching his wife blow another man, but he did.

"So, are you going to watch, cuck?" Robert asked.

"How many times do I have to watch?"

Robert laughed. "As often as I want until you sell the house. Until then, if you decide to stop giving me what I want, I'll make a call and make sure that you lose the listing."

Sean swallowed the rest of his drink. It was awful going down, but something about that pain felt good.

"Go kiss your husband."

Mia looked over her shoulder, smiled, and stood. She sauntered towards Sean and crawled into his lap. He grabbed her ass with one hand. Then he smacked it as hard as he could manage. It was a cheap, petty act, but it felt good.

She smiled. That was all she did. She smiled and then she leaned down and kissed him. She pushed her tongue as deep into his mouth as it could go. It wasn't really even a pleasant kiss. It was an oral invasion. It was Mia sharing the taste of her lover's cock because she could.

"Why don't you eat her pussy a little bit, Sean," Robert suggested. "Why don't you get her wet for me so my big cock can slide into her with ease."

It wasn't a suggestion. It was an order. Sean knew that. It was getting away from him. He'd never been in control, but he was ceding more ground with each passing second. He still had the option to walk away. He could just forget about selling that expensive house. He could forget about the commission, about a new career path opening up in front of him. If he did that, though, what was the point of anything he'd done up to that point? Was he supposed to just divorce his wife and move on with an even sadder version of his current life?

Mia stood on the chair with her feet resting next to Sean's thighs. She leaned forward, grabbed his head, and pulled his mouth to her pussy. Her panties were soon moved to the side and Sean plunged his tongue inside her. He couldn't find enthusiasm for it, but he did it. He ate his wife's pussy so another man could fuck it.

"That's a good cuck," Mia said with a touch of venom in her voice. "Get that pussy nice and wet so a real man can fuck it."

Sean tried to move and Mia grabbed his head with both hands. She pulled his hair and kept him close. She refused to let him diverge from his task of tending to her pussy with his tongue.

Eventually she released him from her grasp and backed off the chair. She turned to Robert, who was now naked and standing with a full, throbbing erection that still glistened with her saliva.

"Get on your hands and knees in front of him. Get nice and close to him."

Mia spun around and fell to her knees. She crawled towards Sean and stopped with her head just between his knees. She looked up at him and smiled.

Robert approached and he too got on his knees. He stroked his dick as he fondled and smacked Mia's ass. She moaned each time he brought his hand down and Sean was fairly certain it turned her on.

"What do you want, Mia?"

"I want you to fuck me while my husband watches. I want you to cuck him. I want you to pump your cum deep into my needy, wet, tight, married cunt. I want you to take me and make me yours while this fucking cuck watches."

Robert slid into Mia's pussy from behind and buried every inch of himself in her. She kept her gaze focused on Sean, who leaned back in the armchair and tried his best to disassociate.

He failed at that. Mia ran her fingers up his leg and stroked his cock through his pants. He hated that it felt good. It did, though. It felt really good.

Robert grabbed her hips and fucked her. He fucked her hard, too. The look on her face made it clear that she liked it. She liked being taken from behind by the man inside her. She liked giving him her pussy, giving him pleasure.

"Kiss me, cuck," she said.

Sean remained still.

"Kiss your fucking wife, cuck," Robert ordered.

Sean leaned forward. He kissed his wife. He closed his eyes. He let her tongue into his mouth. He offered his. The kiss actually felt a little passionate. It was, in its own way, horrifying.

"You're such a cuck," she said.

Robert smiled. "She's right, Sean. Only a cuck would make the deal you did. Only a cuck would sit there and watch his wife get fucked instead of punching me. Only a cuck would eat her pussy to get it wet for me." He laughed. "At least you'll get to make some good money selling the house, assuming you're not a shit real estate agent."

Sean wasn't entirely sure how good he was as a real estate agent, but he was damn sure going to sell that house and he was damn sure going to get more listings in the neighborhood.

"Fuck, Robert, fuck me harder," Mia begged. "Fuck me harder and pump your load inside me."

Robert smiled and brought his hand down on her ass. He fucked her harder, too. Sean wondered if he'd ever fucked Mia that hard, if she'd even like it if he did. He was jealous. He was angry. He was annoyed. He was turned on. It was a deeply unpleasant experience.

"Robert, baby, I'm close."

Robert looked directly at Sean. "I'm going to cum in your wife, cuck. I'm going to cum in her married pussy while you watch. You're so fucking pathetic."

Mia chose that moment to stroke Sean's dick through his pants. He was hard. It felt good. He didn't want it to feel good, but it did.

Robert and Mia came together. Sean felt something akin to agony as he watched. He was paying a price. He was doing so willingly because he wanted the listing. It still hurt, though.

Robert leaned forward and wrapped his arm around Mia. When he leaned back, she went with him. She turned her head and they kissed while Sean stared at her tits in the delicate bra. They looked perfect. He wanted them. He wanted to kiss them, touch them, fuck them.

"You made me cum so hard," Mia said.

Robert smiled. "You always make me cum so fucking hard."

They both looked at Sean.

"You were a good cuck, Sean," Mia said. "And Robert's going to reward you by setting up a meeting with his neighbors to confirm that the listing is yours. You won't have long to prove that you're the right real estate agent for them, so you better impress them or you'll lose the listing."

Robert pulled out and stood up. His cock glistened with Mia's juices and his cum. "Your wife's right. I can get you the listing, Sean, but you'll have to do the work to keep it and to sell it for the price they want."

"I will. I'll do the work."

Robert walked away and Mia leaned forward, crawled closer, and unzipped Sean's pants. She freed his stiff cock and stroked him. He wanted to stop her, to get up, to leave. He didn't, though.

She reached back and gathered some of Robert's cum from her pussy. Soon her cum-coated fingers were wrapped snugly around his cock.

"I like to think of this as a cuck handjob," she said. "Your dick coated in a real man's cum. You just witnessed your cuckolding. Now you're getting the only kind of orgasm you deserve."

Sean hated the arousal that followed. Then he gave himself over to it. There was no point in fighting it. He let the pleasure envelop him. He let the orgasm work its way through his body. He let it explode out of his loins. Cum spurted into the air and landed on his pants and shirt and belt. It was a mess. A terrible, humiliating mess. It felt so fucking good, though.

"I'll see you at home tonight," Mia said as she wiped her fingers on his pants. "If you'd like, I'll give you another handjob while I tell you the things Robert did to me after you left us, cuck.”

She walked away without saying another word. Sean sat there for a little while and wallowed in a mixture of frustration and pleasure.

Then he got up, got in his car, and headed home to begin working on a plan to get maximum money for the listing he'd just secured.