Bethany was a stranger to me now. I couldn’t understand how someone who loved me could hurt me like she had. She had to know it would kill me. Kill ...s. Our bestie connection was severed and I couldn’t imagine how we could ever be friends again.When we discussed bringing Mark into our relationship, I put it in her hands. I told her straight up that it was her call. I told her she was my girlfriend and we would only be with Mark if she allowed it. She had embraced him with me.I wiped my mouth. They’re no words to describe how she felt right now, she didn’t want to let go. She felt Jake trying to pry her arms off him. He turned her around and pushed her towards the passenger’s seat after he got her arms off him. She tried turning around but he wouldn’t let her.“Please, don’t turn around, just get in the car and leave.” He whispered, though he could hear his own pain in his voice.He avoided her gaze as she got in and he closed the door, whispering ‘I love you’ right before it closed. This is my story of how I became the master in a cuckold relationship. It is a very long story, I hope you enjoy.I was on the road staying at a pretty nice hotel. This business trip was a very hard one. The job that looked as if it would only take a day or two ended up taking two weeks. Well, anyway. At the end of the first week, I decided to go out and have a few drinks. Just to come down of the long week. I decided to go to a movie and then to the hotel bar to have a few drinks. After the. "We have to be more quite." he said, without breaking rhythm."Okay," I replied, then bit my lip to keep from screaming.From being slammed in and out my ass by this amazing cock, my prostate was being rubbed back and forth. I felt something inside me building up and I knew what was coming next.From behind me I heard, "I'm gonna cum," and he started to pull out of me.I reached behind and grabbed his ass and pulled him into me. "No, I want you to fill me up. Please, ugh, c'mon fuck me. Fuck me..