Excerpt from The Vacation Part 3… the full version can be found [here](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B06XJTM8MP) … lots more of my writing can be found at /r/ToDomForFun
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“I’m certainly going to enjoy that.” He said, adjusting himself in his pants. I glanced down and noticed an absolutely massive bulge between his legs—the older, richer man was packing.
“It’s all yours to enjoy.” My wife said, playing the part of whore perfectly.
“That’s a good girl.” Charles said. “Your husband doesn’t mind?” He asked Katy, ignoring me despite the fact that I was sitting right in front of me.
“No, he’s good about it. I get to experience things that I don’t get to with him.” My wife Katy said, locking eyes with the big black man and also ignoring me.
“Well that’s lovely.” Charles said. “What kinds of things does he not give you?”
“Huge cock. Dominance. Making me feel like a whore.” Katy replied. I felt the butterflies in my stomach start going a little harder at how quickly my wife had replied, like she had the list at the top of her mind.
“You like being made to feel like a whore?” Charles asked her, raising an eyebrow.
“It’s a thrill. I think I’m pretty good at being used.” My red-headed lover replied, crossing her legs slightly as I realized she was getting turned on talking about her whoredom.
“Well, we’ll see exactly how good you are.” Charles said, “Why don’t you start by getting on your knees for me? Suck some black cock before we move on to your other… assets.” He seemed to emphasize the “ass” part of the word assets. I felt myself getting anxious and squirmed in my seat at the anticipation of the impending sex I’d be witnessing.
“Yes sir, I’d love that.” My wife said, positioning herself on her knees in front of the rich man, who was leaning back on the leather couch, a shit-eating grin on his face. He was definitely living the life.
Charles undid his pants and cupped my wife’s face in his hand—she looked absolutely tiny compared to him.
“Get to work.” He said to her simply, pulling his pants down. I was astonished at his size, and so was my wife. She looked over at me and her mouth went wide, giving me a silent “oh my god” as we both marvelled at the size of the rich man’s cock. Everyone at the resort had been hung so far, but he seemed to take it to another level.
My wife Katy took his cock in her hand, admiring it. It was HUGE, and much thicker than any she had tried before this point. Dark and veiny, already hard and ready to be served. My wife wasted no time, licking up the shaft of Charles’ huge dick and sucking on the head. She let out a deep moan as she struggled to take more of him down her throat—clearly enjoying the sensation of serving the powerful man.
Charles reached down and started feeling my wife’s tits over her swimsuit, sampling her like a common whore while he enjoyed what she was doing to his cock. She bobbed up and down on the first few inches of his shaft, slowly trying to work more and more of the thick black dick down her throat.
“That’s a good whore. Fucking earn it.” he sneered down at her, grabbing a handful of her red hair and pushing her down on his cock.
“MMFF!” My wife exclaimed, gagging slightly as the big dick forced its way down her little throat. She had been getting practice, though, and quickly adjusted to the man’s massive girth. I watched her throat bulge as the big dick worked its way into her—she really was being well used.
“Show me how much you can take.” He said, looking over at me and winking. I just sat there silently, watching my wife be a total whore for the man.
“That’s it, put on a show for your inferior husband. Show him how you really like to serve a big dick.” The rich man teased me and my wife. I watched as his statement made my wife moan, her mouth seemed to get more wet as I saw her saliva coating the man’s cock. Fuck, I thought to myself… my wife really did enjoy when these alphas humiliated me.
“More.” Charles said meanly, and once again pushed my wife down on his cock. She took even more of him, almost getting 3/4’s of the way down his cock. He held her down there for a few seconds and I watched her face get red as the big dick was suffocating her. I was a little concerned but I knew I was absolutely helpless in this situation—Charles had complete control of my wife and was going to make her be a slut if we wanted this free vacation.
My wife gasped as he finally let her go up for air. Her chest was heaving in her sexy one piece and there was a string of saliva coming from her lips to his cock.
“You’re fucking massive.” She said, her blue eyes looking up at him with complete lust.
“Bigger than your husband?” He asked her, teasing her while a free hand groped her tits.
“Much.” she said, not even looking at me and maintaining eye contact with the man dominating her “You’re so much more of a man.” She added, and I felt a tinge of emasculation run through my body—my wife was definitely enjoying herself at my expense.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/60eirg/owned_and_fucked_by_the_resort_owner_cuckold
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