Teaching Her Cuckold His Place (Patreon)

“I feel bad,” Marie said as she ran her fingers over Jason’s stomach. His abs never failed to thrill her. Her husband had never been in good enough shape to have even a hint of abs to show off.

“Why do you feel bad?” Jason asked as he rubbed the soft, smooth skin of Marie’s back while she cuddled up next to him.

“He’s my husband. Doesn’t he deserve to have sex with me if he wants to?” Marie asked as she closed her eyes. She’d just fucked Jason and already she could feel her desire building for another round. His touch was soft and skillful and being so close to his muscular body was a powerful aphrodisiac.

“Does he?” Jason said. “I mean, I get why your husband would think he should get to have sex with you, but would you really use the word deserve? When was the last time you had an orgasm during sex with him?”

Marie honestly couldn’t remember. Peter’s small cock was a big part of why she’d started sleeping with Jason. It was Peter’s suggestion that she find someone to fuck, in fact. He was well aware that his cock didn’t measure up and that he rarely, if ever, brought her to orgasm during sex. Typically he’d have to use his tongue afterwards.

“I see your point,” Marie said as she reached between Jason’s legs and played with his cock. She couldn’t resist. It just felt good to have him in her hand.

“He still wants to have sex, though,” she continued. “He can’t wait to get inside me after you and I have been together. I just don’t like it that much. It feels like he’s just using my pussy to get off and I’m honestly not getting anything out of it.”

A quiet moan escaped Jason’s lips as Marie played with his cock. “Is there something you could do with him that you would enjoy?” he asked.

“His tongue is exceptionally talented,” Marie said.

She stroked Jason’s cock and marveled at how thick he’d grown in her hand. His cum was still leaking out of her but she felt a desperate, growing desire to have him inside her once more.

“You know, sometimes a cuckold needs a little help to embrace his reality,” Jason said.

“And what is Peter’s reality?” Marie asked playfully.

Jason moved on top of Marie. He rubbed his hard cock around her eager, wet pussy and pushed the head inside. She closed her eyes, arched her back slightly, and groaned. She needed him inside her.

“His wife doesn’t want his cock anymore. It’s of no use to her. It doesn’t provide her with any pleasure. It doesn’t give her what she needs, and because of that, it doesn’t belong inside her,” Jason said as he plunged the full length of his cock into Marie’s pussy.

“You’re right,” she said. “You’re so fucking right.”

Marie welcomed Jason into her body. She opened herself up and urged him to fuck her. She needed him deep inside her. She needed him to satisfy her desires, desires that had gone unanswered for far too long.

“We can teach him, Marie,” Jason said as he fucked the beautiful woman in his bed. “We can show him his place. We can help him accept it.”

Marie pulled Jason closer. She kissed him. The idea of teaching Peter to accept that he didn’t deserve to fuck her was immensely thrilling. The idea of his small cock being banned from her pussy was enough to bring Marie to a quick orgasm.

“Do you want more?” Jason asked after she’d recovered.

“I want as much as you can give me, Jason,” Marie said.

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“I know you’re nervous, Peter,” Marie said as she watched her husband pace back and forth. “You don’t need to be. You’re just going to watch. You should be excited about this.”

Peter stopped and looked at his wife. She enjoyed the lusty look on his face. Clearly, the delicate lace lingerie set she’d chosen for her lover was having its intended effect on her husband.

“I don’t know why I’m nervous, honestly. I know I shouldn’t be. I should be excited. I can’t help it, though,” Peter said.

Marie stood and closed the distance between them with slow, delicate steps. She made sure to exaggerate the sway in her hips. She wanted Peter to fall under her lusty spell.

“This is good for you, Peter. It’s good for a cuckold to watch his wife and the new man she’s brought into her life have sex. It’s good for a cuckold to see what it’s like when someone else makes his wife cum. You understand that, don’t you?” Marie said softly.

She reached down and unzipped her husband’s pants. Her fingers deftly moved inside and extracted his cock, which was already hard. Marie stroked Peter as he moaned.

“I understand,” he said.

Marie leaned forward and teased Peter’s neck with a delicate flick of her tongue before she asked, “Is that why you’re nervous, Peter? Are you nervous to see how Jason fucks me? Are you nervous to see how good he makes me feel? Are you nervous to see how hard he makes me cum?”

Peter hesitated for a few moments and said, “I don’t know.”

Marie smiled, though her husband couldn’t see it. “Jason fucks me exceptionally well, Peter. It’s not just the size of his cock, either. He uses it better than any man I’ve ever been with. He uses it better than my ex-boyfriends, and he definitely uses it better than you’ve ever used yours.”

Peter groaned as Marie slowly stroked his cock. He reached out and tried to pull down her panties.

Marie stepped back and slapped his hand away. “Absolutely not,” she said. She couldn’t help but let her annoyance slip through. “I am not yours tonight. I’m Jason’s tonight.”

“But you’re my wife,” Peter said.

The defiance in Peter’s voice only enhanced Marie’s annoyance with her husband.

“And why should that matter, Peter?”

She saw the briefest flash of anger on his face. “Because it does. Because we’re supposed to have sex. Because we’re supposed to take care of each other’s needs.” Peter’s cock throbbed as he explained himself.

Marie found his selfishness immensely irritating. He was horny and he wanted to cum, and in the moment it was the only thing he could think about. He didn’t particularly care what she wanted, not when his lust was this high.

Marie managed to quiet her annoyance with her husband. She stepped forward and tightly gripped his cock. He cringed in pain.

“This cock has never taken care of my needs,” she explained. Her voice was soft and controlled. “That’s why I need Jason to fuck me, and that’s why I need you to watch. That’s why you’re going to sit and watch as another man fucks me in our bed. Tonight, you’re going to discover that your cock has almost always failed to meet my needs.”

Marie’s grip had tightened as she addressed her husband. He looked like he was in agony by the time she released his cock. He stepped away and looked at her and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. Marie didn’t mind that one bit.

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“Why are your clothes still on, Peter?” Marie asked as she rubbed her fingers over Jason’s recently exposed abs.

Her lover had arrived at the appointed time and she’d greeted him in her lingerie. They shared a sensual kiss as Peter watched from the edge of the living room, afraid to approach any closer.

After a handshake and a brief introduction Marie had led them all to the bedroom. There was no point in waiting to start the evening’s festivities. She wanted to get fucked and Peter needed to see just how disappointing his cock was compared to the new man in her life.

“Jason’s naked. Why don’t you join him? Why don’t you show us your cock?” Marie said.

She could see how self-conscious Peter felt as he stripped in front of his wife and her lover. He took his time and he briefly tried to cover his cock with his hands before relenting to the inevitable.

“Now Peter,” Marie said as she let go of her lover and walked over to her husband. “I want you to tell me honestly. Do you think your cock is as big as Jason’s?”

Marie took her husband’s hard cock in her hand and stroked it as they both looked over at Jason.

Peter’s voice was meek as he answered, “No, it’s not.”

Marie played with his balls and smiled as her husband moaned.

“And do you think your cock can make me feel as good as Jason’s cock does?”

Peter looked at the floor. Again his voice was quiet as he said, “No, it can’t.”

“You know, why don’t we find out for sure?” Marie said as she released Peter’s testicles from her grip and returned to Jason.

She fell to her knees and took her lover’s big cock into her mouth. She blew him lustily. It wasn’t necessary – Jason was ready to fuck her – but she wanted Peter to see. She wanted her husband to see the lusty way she approached pleasuring her lover’s cock. She wanted Peter to witness how she sucked another man’s dick.

Marie stroked Jason’s big dick as she turned to her husband and asked, “Do you want to see him fuck me, Peter? Do you want to watch me cum on another man’s cock?”

Peter nodded. His dick was rock hard and his balls had tightened.

“I want to hear you say it, Peter. I want you to tell me that you want to watch me fuck another man’s bigger, better cock.”

Marie could see the anguish in her husband’s eyes. She was amazed that it turned her on. She liked it. She liked making him admit to what he wanted, even if it caused him pain.

“I want to see you fuck another man’s bigger, better cock,” Peter admitted.

Marie smiled and stood up. She kissed Jason and pulled down her panties before pushing her lover onto his back in their bed.

Marie swiftly straddled the man the craved and guided the head of his cock to her wet pussy. She took him inside her body and sank down. Every inch of him disappeared inside her.

“Are you watching, Peter?” Marie said as she turned around. Her husband’s gaze was directed exactly where she wanted it to be. He was staring at her pussy and the big cock buried inside her. “Why don’t you get on your knees? You’ll have a much better view from down there.”

Peter did as he was told, this time without hesitation. His eyes never left the sight of his wife’s pussy.

Marie turned her attention back to Jason and began to ride him. She fucked herself on his big cock and got exactly what she needed. For a brief time she forgot her husband was even in the room. She was content to let him watch from his knees while she enjoyed the intense pleasure of having a long, thick cock inside her.

Her first orgasm arrived swiftly, and Marie made sure to amp up her performance a little. She was louder and lustier than usual to ensure that her husband didn’t miss out on how much she was enjoying the big dick buried in her cunt.

After her climax, Marie quickly switched to reverse cowgirl. She looked at Peter as she sat down on her lover’s big cock.

“You don’t make me cum like that, do you Peter?” she asked while grinding on Jason’s thickness.

Peter pulled his eyes from her pussy and looked up at his wife. He shook his head and said, “No, I don’t.”

“Your cock rarely makes me cum at all. Isn’t that right?” she said. There was a touch of venom in her voice. Marie wanted to hammer home the point.

“No, it doesn’t,” Peter admitted.

Marie smiled as she began to ride Jason’s cock. She bounced hard and the room filled with the sound of wet sex. Peter stared into his wife’s eyes as she held his gaze while working someone else’s big dick with her pussy.

Much to her surprise, Marie had another orgasm as she rode Jason’s cock in reverse cowgirl. The position almost never got her off, but today it proved thrilling. She wondered if staring into her husband’s eyes and watching him finally start to accept just how inadequate he was as a lover had anything to do with her increased sense of arousal.

After her second orgasm, Marie climbed off of Jason’s cock and stepped towards her husband. She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him tight against her pussy, essentially forcing him to taste her.

Peter didn’t hesitate to lick his wife’s freshly-fucked pussy. He pushed his tongue inside her as she moved his head between her legs.

After a few moments Marie pushed her husband’s head away and smiled at the slickness of her juices all over his face.

She returned to the bed, this time lying on her back and welcoming Jason between her legs to fuck her. Her lover’s big cock slipped inside her once more and Marie groaned as she wrapped her legs around him.

Missionary was the position she and Peter usually had sex in, which is why Marie wanted it to be the last position Jason fucked her in. It’s why she wanted it to last a long time, too. She wanted Peter to watch as his wife and another man had sex in their marital bed. She wanted him to see that it was better with the other man, to make a direct comparison between himself and Jason and understand that there really was no comparison.

Finally, a few minutes after Marie’s third orgasm, Jason unloaded inside her. Marie felt a warm sense of satisfaction as her lover ejaculated in her pussy while her husband watched. Plus, she had one more little game to play with Peter.

After pulling out, Jason excused himself and stepped into the master bathroom. He shut the door behind him and Marie looked down at her husband.

As another man’s cum leaked out of her, she invited Peter between her legs. She invited him to do as he usually did after she’d been with Jason.

Peter stood up and tentatively crawled into bed. He stopped with his throbbing cock just a few inches from his wife’s cum-filled pussy.

“Do you want to fuck me?” Marie asked as she reached down and caressed her husband’s cock.

Peter nodded.

Marie stroked his cock faster. She built his arousal. She could see the desperate lust in his eyes.

“Do you think I want you to fuck me?” she asked.

Peter shook his head.

Marie smiled. At least part of her lesson had gotten through. She ran her fingers over the head of Peter’s cock, gathered the leaking precum, and stroked him. The slippery sound of a handjob soon filled the room.

“Do you deserve to fuck me?” she asked.

An agonized look crossed Peter’s face. “No, I don’t,” he said.

Marie let go of his cock. “No, you don’t,” she confirmed. “But you do deserve to orgasm, so why don’t you jerk yourself off onto my stomach.”

Peter quickly took hold of his throbbing cock and masturbated furiously. It was less than 30 seconds before he spilled his seed on Marie’s taut stomach.

She smiled. She knew there was more work to be done, but she liked that Peter seemed to have a much better understanding of his place.