Pt 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories2/comments/1dbv2w6/the_start_of_my_training/

The next Friday afternoon I found myself winding my car up a long driveway to a mountain resort. Jake and Mallory were in the backseat, behaving about as well as they ever did together (his hand was way up on her thigh and her occasionally nuzzling into his neck). An outsider may assume that they were a couple on their honeymoon and I was their chauffeur. I guess it wasn’t too far from true.

“You’re gonna love it here, buddy,” Jake said from the back, “It’s great for people like us. We can really just be ourselves, you know?”

I nodded, pretending I understood, but really I was mostly impressed by the lodge in front of us. It sat on a vista with beautiful views of the woods below. As we pulled into the parking lot I notice there were hot tubs outside of many of the rooms, and a slick pool with maybe a dozen fit bodies lying around it. Jake told me to pull up to the front, and when I did he and Mallory hopped out. He leaned back in and told me to park and bring the bags. He’d take care of the room. Then, that asshole grabbed a bit of my wife’s ass through her dress and directed her into the hotel in front of me.

I hurried to park the car, but the lot was down a couple tiers so it was a hike back up. By the time I got into the lobby, I was a little short of breath. An attractive blonde in a crips blue blouse greeted me and handed me a keycard. “Jake said you would be following. Welcome to the Buck Horn Lodge, sir. They are in room 616, down the hallway to the left. Or feel free to stop into the bar on the right if you’d prefer…to wait.”

As much as I was becoming accustomed to being cucked, I was not really used to anyone else knowing. I found my cheeks flushing and I covered my ring in my hands, as if trying to hide that I was Mallory’s husband out of shame. “I um…thanks,” I managed to get out and then rush down the hall to the elevator. It took forever to come, and then when it did I wasn’t alone. A muscular black guy in a bathing suit followed behind with a middle aged brunette, then held the door for a nerdier looking bald guy in a Hawaiian shirt. They all got off on the 4th floor.

Eventually I got to the sixth floor and fuck- I could hear them already. My wife was screaming with joy. I paused and took a deep breath, then opened the door.

My wife was bent over on the bed, Jake’s sweaty body slamming into her. They both looked up at me and smiled, big shit eating grins. “Look babe, there’s a chair for you over there!”

Everyone but me laughed. It was going to be a long weekend.

Mercifully, they only fucked for another ten or so minutes before he absolutely drenched her tits in his cum. But then he looked over at me with a fire in his eyes. “Okay, bud. Time for you to show your growth. Lick her up and she’ll give you a handjob.”

“Wait, what?”

Jake stood up and walked over to his suitcase, leaving my wife splayed on the bed. “You heard me. This is probably the last chance you’re gonna get. Lick.” Mallory giggled.

And fuck, I did it. I licked his cum, sweet but slightly bitter, thick white cum off of my wife’s chest. She giggled the whole time, then with two quick strokes, finished me off. There was no way it could get lower, could it?