Harry's wife is hot. Harry's wallet is empty.
Harry's filthy-rich former business partner - and worst enemy - knows both of these things. And he's used to being able to get anything he wants with his good looks and his billions of dollars.
When Harry's business partner makes an offer they can't refuse, Harry's wife is quick to agree!
WARNING: This 8000+ word story contains mature content, including cuckolding sex between a sexy billionaire and a hot wife, and a male chastity device for the humiliated husband watching from only inches away. For adults only!
"Keep your eyes on us," Graham instructs me. "Why don't you just lie back and get comfortable?"
There will be no more chances for me to look away.
I do as he tells me, the blanket soft against my back and my dick still trapped tightly in the chastity device. Stella is looking at Graham the way she used to look at me. When she does look at me, she looks apologetic.
She's doing this for us, I remind myself. She wouldn't have been fucking Graham if I was man enough to provide for her.
In a sense, I deserve every moment of this torture.
Graham places her down against the bed and straddles her, his black-clad legs on either side of her slim waist. He pins her down and kisses her fiercely.