A Very Generous Secret Santa

"What's this?" Lilly asked as she ran her fingers over the little red dress Seth had laid out on the bed.

"It's a gift."

She smiled. "For me?"

Seth shook his head. "For my Secret Santa."

"You bought this dress for another woman?"

"No. I bought it for you."

"But you said...Seth, I don't understand."

He moved behind his wife, brushed her dark hair aside, and kissed the nape of her neck. "This year, I drew Raul's name for Secret Santa."

Lilly moaned softly as Seth kissed her neck once more.

"You know Raul," he said. "Tall, dark hair, big arms. He's the one you were ogling at the pool party last summer."

"Yes, I know Raul. He's the one you asked me to talk about when we fucked after that pool party. The one you asked me to fantasize about as I rode your dick."

Seth slipped his hand into his wife's leggings and grabbed her ass. She moaned and he moved his hand around front and rubbed her pussy, eliciting a lower, longer moan.

"I also bought you a lingerie set. A bra, panties, garters, stockings. You'll wear it along with the dress. I'll drive you to the hotel I selected. I'll take you up to the room I booked. Raul will be there waiting for us. I'll give him his gift and he'll make use of it for as long as he wants."

Lilly was wet. His fingers slipped inside her with ease. She moaned as he played with her pussy and slipped his hand into her bra. She turned her head and they kissed as she reached back to massage his stiff cock.

"Are you going to watch Raul enjoy his gift?" she asked.

"Yes."

"You're going to sit in the corner and watch like a good cuck?"

"Yes."

They'd discussed his fantasy countless times since the pool party. They'd had countless orgasms while discussing it. They'd never talked about actually making it a reality, but it seemed that Lilly was fully on board with doing so.

Her embrace of his gift for Raul had left Seth with a raging erection that he desperately wanted to tend to. He pulled Lilly's leggings down to her knees and bent her over the bed, pressing her face into the soft fabric of the dress. He slipped his fingers into her from behind while unzipping his pants.

"When are you giving me to him?" she asked.

"Tomorrow night."

Lilly stood and pulled her leggings up.

"What are you doing?" he asked. "I want to fuck you."

"Not until you've been cucked."

"What? No. I want to fuck you. I want to cum."

"I don't care. You'll enjoy tomorrow night more if it's been a few days since your last orgasm."

"That's not true."

She smiled. "It is true, Seth. You always enjoy your fantasy more when it's been a few days since you've cum and you're absolutely going to enjoy your fantasy becoming reality more if you've been denied the climax you clearly crave. So, put your dick away, and if it comes out again or if you masturbate I will refuse to be given away as Raul's Christmas gift."

Seth looked down at his cock and felt a huge wave of frustration wash over him.

"If, however, you manage not to cum before tomorrow night, I'll happily let myself be given as a gift. I'll put in a great deal of effort to look as hot as possible, too, and I will be the woman of Raul's dreams. I will let him use me however he wants. I'll let him do as he pleases with my body as you watch from a chair in the corner of the room like a good cuck."

Seth was more turned on than he'd ever been, which made it all the more difficult to agree to her terms. He did, though, for making his cuckold fantasy a reality was far more appealing than having an orgasm that night.

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Lilly looked astoundingly hot. Breathtakingly so. She looked good enough that Seth found himself thinking that maybe she was a bit too excited about her night with Raul, which is why he found himself regretting the whole thing as they approached the room he'd booked.

"I think...wait, I think we should go home. I think this was a mistake. I'll just text Raul and tell him I changed my mind."

"It's too late for that, Seth," she said with a smile. "I'm excited about this, and you are too. I'm sure that you're nervous, but you've been talking about this fantasy for months and I'm sure you've been thinking about it for a lot longer than that. You don't have to watch, though. I'm more than happy to let Raul have his way with me without you in the room."

It was the phrase 'have his way with me' that filled Seth with desire. It conjured an image of Lilly being little more than a fuck toy for Raul, of his cock pounding her pussy in every imaginable position. In an instant Seth was awash in lust and though the angst remained, he took his wife's hand and led her to room he'd booked for the evening.

He knocked and a few seconds later the door opened. Raul had clearly put in some effort to look good, just as Lilly had. He wore a nice pair of slacks and a dark blue button up. His shoes were elegant and freshly shined. He'd put work into making sure his hair looked good, too.

"Is this my gift?" Raul asked as he smiled at Lilly.

"It is," Seth answered.

Raul extended his hand and Lilly took it. "You're exquisite, Lilly. The most exquisite woman I've ever had the pleasure of gazing upon."

"I wanted to look good for you."

He smiled. "Can I take that as confirmation that you're okay with being my gift for the evening?"

Lilly stepped closer, pressed her body against his, and kissed Raul with a level of passion and desire that caught Seth off guard. The kiss went on for quite some time, too, as their tongues clearly engaged in an erotic dance.

"You can take that as confirmation," she said softly. "I assume I can take your erection as confirmation that you're excited about your gift?"

Raul smiled and led Lilly into the room. Neither of them looked at Seth. Instead, the door nearly closed before he stuck his foot out and pushed his way inside just in time to see Raul pull Lilly close for another kiss, this one even deeper. His hands moved down her back and grabbed her ass, which looked genuinely breathtaking in the tight red dress.

Raul groped her ass hard. He smacked it, too, and then gently pulled up the back of the dress to grab two handfuls of her soft flesh, all while Lilly moaned while seemingly sucking on her tongue.

After the kiss, Raul pulled her dress back down and said, "Would you like a drink? I took the liberty of ordering champagne on your husband's dime."

"I'd love that."

Raul pulled the bottle of champagne from the ice bucket on the dresser, popped the cork, and poured two glasses. Seth noted that neither of them had bothered looking his way since they entered the room and Raul certainly hadn't poured him a glass of champagne.

"Come," Raul said as he took Lilly's hand and led her towards the couch. They sat together and she crossed her legs and sipped her champagne.

Seth marveled at the way his wife looked at Raul like she was absolutely smitten with him. It seemed to him that she was acting in the manner a high class escort does - or at least how he imagined that would go - as she seemingly wanted Raul to believe that there was nothing in the world that Lilly cared about other than tending to his needs.

"I know I've said it already, Lilly, but you're stunningly beautiful," Raul said.

"I'm glad you think so. I didn't know this night was going to happen, but I've thought about something like it happening since last summer. Since that pool party we were all at. I can't tell you how many times I've imagined being yours for a night, Raul. Being your plaything. Being the object of your lust. Being the woman that satisfies you, that tends to your needs, that tends to your cock."

Lilly rested her hand on Raul's leg and ran her fingers towards his crotch. He smiled as she found his cock and stroked him before leaning in for a kiss. Again their tongues entwined, only this time Seth was nursing an erection as he watched from the other side of the room. It was his wife's talk of wanting to be Raul's plaything that had gotten him so aroused.

"I'm going to enjoy making you my plaything," Raul said as he leaned back and closed his eyes while Lilly kissed his neck. That went on for a short while before Raul looked at Seth and said, "You know, this room is really missing a coffee table or an ottoman. Something I can rest my feet on while your beautiful wife strokes my cock and kisses my neck."

Seth wasn't sure how he was meant to respond to that statement, so he said nothing.

"Why don't you be our coffee table, cuck?" Raul suggested. "Why don't you come over here, get on your hands and knees, and let me and your wife rest our feet on your back while we enjoy our champagne."

Seth was taken aback, so much so that he couldn't quite form a sentence. "I...I don't...I'm not..."

"Do as you're told, cuck," Lilly said rather sharply. "You don't want to be a bad Secret Santa, after all. You want to make every effort to make sure that Raul enjoys your gift to the fullest. So get over here and do as you're told."

Seth's pulse raced as he slowly walked towards the couch. He felt the most significant sense of humiliation he'd ever experienced, and yet arousal coursed through him as he watched his flawlessly beautiful wife kiss Raul while playing with his cock through his slacks.

Seth dropped to his knees in front of the couch, turned to his side, and fell forward. He made sure his back was straight as he looked towards the couch and saw both Raul and Lilly lift their feet to rest them on his back.

"I didn't give you permission to look at us, cuck," Raul said with a smile. "Look at the floor."

Seth's face burned with humiliation as he turned his gaze to the floor. He remained there while Lilly and Raul talked, flirted, drank their champagne, kissed, and fondled each other. He yearned to look, but he'd ceded any sense of control over the situation to Raul and embraced his place as a cuck.

"A good plaything is happy to suck cock," Raul said at one point. "So tell me, Lilly, are you a good plaything?"

"I want to be," she replied softly. "For you, that is. I want to be the plaything of your dreams, Raul. And yes, I'm very happy to suck your cock. I'll make you feel good."

Seth heard Raul's zipper being lowered. He heard his wife reach into the other man's pants. He heard her kissing the cock she'd no doubt freed. Then he heard her sucking it.

"Oh, fuck," Raul said. "I've been dreaming of this too, Lilly. Ever since that pool party. You looked so fucking good in that bikini. I couldn't stop thinking about you. Now my cock is in your mouth. This is shaping up to be the best Christmas gift I've ever gotten."

Lilly had pulled her feet from Seth's back, but Raul was still using him like an ottoman while he listened to his wife give a blowjob. He listened to her moan. He listened to her suck. He listened to her stroke. He listened to her do everything she could to make Raul feel good and his dick throbbed despite the fact that he'd been reduced to little more than furniture.

"You're a world class cocksucker, Lilly," Raul said. "But I want to see the lingerie you wore for me. Stand up and have your cuck help you out of that dress."

Lilly stood and Raul pulled his feet from Seth's back. He joined his wife in standing and moved behind her to unzip the tight red dress. He pushed the straps from her shoulders and worked the soft material over her hips before it fell to the ground. Lilly stepped out of it while Seth retrieved the dress and draped it over the back of the desk chair.

Lilly was dancing for Raul when Seth turned his attention their way. Her hips swayed as she ran her fingers up her torso, over her breasts, and through her soft blonde hair. Raul's cock remained stiff as he finished the last of his champagne and set the glass on the floor.

"Are you wet?"

Lilly nodded, spun around, and bent over. She shook her ass in Raul's face and he reached up to smack it hard, eliciting a delighted squeal from Lilly.

"Come over here and take her panties off, cuck," Raul ordered. "Do it from your knees."

Seth rushed over, dropped to his knees, and removed his wife's panties. He'd put them on over her garters, a decision that proved wise as she was free to remain largely in her lingerie set while freeing her pussy for Raul's pleasure.

"Now sit on my cock," Raul said.

Lilly smiled and backed up. She sat in Raul's lap and lifted her hips. She reached down and guided the head of his cock to her pussy lips.

"Wait!" Seth said as he reached into his pocket. "You have to use a condom."

Lilly's smile grew bigger and brighter as she dropped her pussy onto Raul's back cock. "I wouldn't be a good plaything if I didn't give him the option of cumming inside me, would I? And you wouldn't be much of a Secret Santa if you had all sorts of rules about how Raul is allowed to use your wife, would you?"

Seth shook his head as Lilly began to ride the long, thick cock now buried in her pussy.

"If Raul wants to cum inside me, he can," she said. "If he wants to cum on my face, he can. If he wants to cum on my tits, he can. If he wants me to lie in the bed so he can cum over every inch of my body, he can. You gave me to him, Seth. You made me his plaything. His fuck toy. I'm his to do whatever he wants with and that makes my pussy so fucking wet."

Raul grasped her breasts as Lilly rode him hard. Despite the angst coursing through him, Seth couldn't keep his eyes off the beautiful union of his wife's body and Raul's cock.

They fucked like that for a few minutes before Raul lifted her off his cock and set her on the couch next to him. "Eat her pussy, cuck."

Seth crawled forward and plunged his tongue into his wife's pussy. He was all in. He wanted it. He fucking craved it.

"Look at him," Raul said. "Devouring your cunt so soon after I've been inside you."

"It's fucking hot," Lilly replied.

They kissed as Seth tongue fucked her pussy. Raul roughly grasped one of her breasts and played with it, eliciting a moan into his mouth.

"Who do you belong to tonight?" he asked.

"You," she replied. "I'm yours, Raul. I'm your fuck toy. I'm your plaything. Do whatever you want with me."

Lilly grabbed Seth's head with both hands and pulled him close enough to smother him with her pussy.

"Are you going to cum?" Raul asked.

She nodded. "Is that okay?"

"No."

Lilly pushed Seth's head back and kissed Raul. She climbed into his lap and guided his cock inside her. She rode him with wild abandon and Seth tried to think of the last time his wife had fucked him in that manner. Nothing came to mind.

"Can I cum on your cock?"

"Yes."

Raul pulled down the cups of Lilly's bra to free her breasts. He grabbed both and squeezed them hard. He pulled on her nipples. She threw her head back and rode him wildly, right up until the point that her legs started shaking.

"Suck on her toes, cuck," Raul ordered.

Seth sucked on his wife's toes while she came with another man's cock inside her. He kept them in his mouth while she and Raul kissed in the aftermath of her climax. He kept on sucking until Raul told him to stop.

He stood with Lilly's pussy still impaled on his cock. He walked to the bed, crawled onto it, and set her down while keeping himself inside her. He began to fuck her slowly as they kissed. She wrapped her legs around him and moaned into his mouth. Seth crawled closer to watch from the foot of the bed.

"Get naked and get on your knees in the corner of the room, cuck," Raul ordered as he looked back. "You can watch, but you can't touch your dick. You will not speak unless spoken to. You will not move unless ordered to. Do you understand?"

Seth nodded, stood, stripped, and hustled to the corner of the room to drop to his knees.

"It makes me wet when you boss him around like that," Lilly said. "Fuck...I can't believe how much it turns me on."

Raul fucked her harder after that. Clearly he too was aroused by bossing around Seth. To his great embarrassment, Seth felt the arousal too. His dick was hard. His balls were tight and tingling. His body hummed with wild desire, all because he'd lost control over what he thought would be a fairly simple night of his wife having good sex with another man.

Lilly had her second orgasm not long after Raul ordered Seth into the corner. He didn't stop fucking her, though. He pounded her right through the orgasm and kept on going. Right as it seemed like the stimulation was too much for her, Raul pulled out, crawled forward, and pushed his cock into her mouth. He pinned Lilly's wrists to the bed and began to fuck her face. He went slowly and pulled out to let her catch her breath every now and then, but he was absolutely using her like a fuck toy, which is precisely what Lilly wanted to be.

After a few minutes of oral, Lilly's face was covered in saliva and precum, mostly from Raul slapping it with his dick while she caught her breath. Seth figured his wife might want a break, but he was wrong about that.

"Please, Raul, fuck me. Put your dick back inside me. Use my pussy."

He smiled, moved back into missionary, and slid inside her. He kept her wrists pinned to the bed, pulling them together to keep them down with one hand. He fucked her harder than he had before. He fucked her so hard that Seth figured she couldn't possibly be enjoying it, but Lilly was moaning like he'd never heard her moan before.

Lilly came for a third time before Raul finished, but it quickly became clear that he wanted it that way. After her orgasm, he pulled out, backed out of the bed, and looked at Seth.

"Get over here, cuck. Crawl to me."

Seth crawled despite the sense of humiliation coursing through him. He stopped in front of Raul and watched as he stroked his cock.

"I'm going to cum on your face, cuck. I'm going to give you a facial while your wife watches."

Seth turned to see that Lilly had crawled to the edge of the bed and was smiling.

"You should beg for it, cuck," she said.

Seth looked up at Raul, whose cock was slick with pussy juice and precum. "Please...please cum on my face."

Raul stroked his dick faster and Seth found himself getting even more turned on.

"Please, Raul, cum on my face."

The cock swelled up and a moment later a thick rope of cum launched from the tip. It landed across Seth's forehead, cheek, and nose. His head snapped back for a moment before he moved it back into place to receive the rest of the load.

"Lilly, get down here and suck my cock clean," Raul instructed.

She crawled out of the bed and took his dick in her mouth as Seth watched. She sucked lustily, like she deeply appreciated the orgasms that Raul's cock had provided her.

"Now lick all that cum off your husband's face and share it with him," Raul said. "After you're done, you can crawl back into bed with me as the cuck crawls back to his corner."

Lilly took her time cleaning Seth's face. She'd lick up a little and then kiss him deeply, lick up a little more and spit it into his mouth, then go back to licking and kissing. Soon enough, though, only a thin sheen of saliva - and likely a little cum - was left on his face. His cock still raged with desire and Lilly looked positively blissful.

"I love that we're only getting started," she said to him.

Lilly crawled back into the bed and settled next to Raul. He put his arm around her, pulled her close, and reached down to give her ass a good squeeze and a smack.

"Has anyone ever had your ass?" he asked.

"No," she answered. "A finger once or twice, but no one's ever taken my ass."

Raul smiled as Seth settled into the cuck corner. "Maybe I'll be the one to take it. If not tonight, then maybe next time."

"Next time?" Seth asked.

"I've cum three times already, cuck," Lilly replied. "Of course Raul gets to have me again if he wants me. If he was terrible in bed maybe I wouldn't be interested, but he's not, so I'm going to be his to play with and you'll just have to deal with that."

Seth had completely lost control and he was okay with that. He smiled as he sat on his knees in the cuck corner. His cock was still hard as he watched his wife take Raul's soft cock in her hand and stroke it.

"Can I suck your cock until you're hard for me?" she asked.

"You may."

Lilly kissed her way down Raul's chest and stomach. She took his flaccid cock in her mouth. She sucked him slowly. She kissed and sucked his balls. She stroked him. She worked him to get him hard so he could fuck her yet again.

Seth didn't need to be in control. His fantasy - or a version of it, at least - had become reality and it was just as arousing as he'd hoped it would be. More humiliating, too, but that was a small price to pay for the pleasure he felt.