Becca Bellamy
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Submitting to His Girlfriend’s Mother - Part 9
🕑 Added 2021-09-29 06:20:16 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“Zachary, why the glum look?” Camilla asked as she strode into the kitchen and saw Zack idly staring into the open refrigerator.
He looked up and said, “Oh, it’s nothing.”
Camilla gently pressed on the refrigerator door and Zack stepped out of the way and let it shut. “Zachary, dear, you’ve lived in my home for months. We’ve shared intimate experiences that are uncommon for a woman and the man her daughter is dating. I’d venture to guess that I know you better than most people, and there’s most certainly a reason you look so sad. Tell me what’s going on?”
“It’s Bella,” he said.
When Zack couldn’t manage to say anything else, Camilla said, “You know what? Let’s have a glass of wine together and you can tell me all about it. How does that sound?”
“That sounds good,” Zack replied. As much as he wanted to bottle up his feelings, the idea of talking with Camilla actually seemed like it might be helpful.
“Grab two glasses and I’ll open a bottle,” she said.
Zack did as instructed and Camilla opened a bottle of red wine with remarkable precision. She took Zack’s hand and led him to the living room. They both sat, Camilla filled their glasses, set the bottle on the coffee table, and took a sip of the wine.
“So tell me, Zachary, what’s going on?” she said.
Zack took a deep breath, looked at Camilla, and said, “Bella’s on a date with Luke.”
“Ah, I see,” Camilla replied as she reached out and squeezed his hand. “I assume the tone in your voice indicates that this is the first time Bella has gone on a real date with him.”
Zack nodded and took a big sip of his wine.
“And judging by the speed with which you’re consuming that wine, this has you worried,” Camilla continued.
“Yes,” Zack said. “Of course I’m worried. She’s on a date with her ex-boyfriend. She’s not just fucking him. I mean, they’re definitely going to fuck before the date is over, but before they do that they’re going to have dinner, and drinks, and they’re going to laugh together, they’re going to reminisce about the good old days. This is what I was afraid of. I’ve done everything you said I had to do to be a good husband for Bella – to be someone she’d agree to marry – and now she’s going to leave me for her ex-boyfriend.”
“Take a deep breath, Zachary,” Camilla said. Zack glared at her and an annoyed look crossed her face. “Zachary, do as you’re told. Actually take a deep breath. Suck in as much air as you can and slowly let it out. Do it now.”
Zack took a deep breath.
“Now do it again,” Camilla instructed.
Zack did it again and felt some of his anxiety melt away.
“First, you were a little rude in the way you spoke to me, Zachary,” Camilla said. “I will not tolerate rudeness from you. You very nearly raised your voice at me, and I assure you that I would have bent you over my knee and beaten your ass until it was black and blue had you done that. Don’t forget who’s in charge here, Zachary.”
Zack felt an immediate, deep sense of regret. He hadn’t yelled, but he’d been short with Camilla and he’d acted as if it was her fault that Bella was on a date with Luke. It wasn’t, of course. Zack’s shortcomings as a man were his fault. “I’m sorry, Camilla,” he said. “I won’t do that again.”
“No, you won’t,” Camilla replied. “But if you do, rest assured that you’ll be punished.”
“I understand,” Zack said.
Camilla smiled and her body language softened as if she’d already forgotten about how he’d disrespected her. She reached up and loosened the top button of her blouse, exposing her cleavage and drawing Zack’s gaze to her breasts.
“Do you like how my breasts look, Zachary?” Camilla asked.
“Oh, sorry, I was staring,” he replied.
Camilla laughed. “I know you were, Zachary. I invited you to stare by unbuttoning my blouse. I think it might help calm you down if you can distract your brain just a little by enjoying the sight of my breasts.” She loosened another button, exposing more of her cleavage and a little of the sheer black bra she wore.
Zack took another sip of the wine and felt the very beginnings of a buzz begin to swirl around his brain, though perhaps it was the sight of Camilla’s exquisite breasts that had him feeling that way.
“In a way, I’m responsible for the way you’re feeling tonight, Zachary,” Camilla said. “I should have prepared you for this eventuality. I didn’t, and that’s my fault.”
“What do you mean?” Zack asked as he pulled his gaze from her breasts and stared into Camilla’s beautiful eyes.
“Most women like Bella – women that are free to explore sexual relationships with men besides their primary partner, that is – end up expanding those relationships beyond sex. It’s a perfectly natural thing. My mistake was thinking that Bella would enjoy the nostalgic pleasure of sex with Luke without wanting to spend more time with him. I underestimated him, though,” Camilla said.
“You did?” Zack asked.
She smiled and nodded. “I did. I haven’t really kept up with Luke’s life. I only knew that he’d moved back to town and bought a bar. I figured my daughter wouldn’t be terribly attracted to a bar owner, even if he was an ex-boyfriend that she still had fond feelings for. It turns out I was wrong. Bella likes Luke.”
“Camilla, I don’t mean to be rude, but you’re not exactly helping with my anxiety about this situation,” Zack said.
Camilla laughed. “That’s fair, Zachary. I should get to the point. Over the course of your relationship, Bella is likely going to date dozens of men. Most will be short term flings. She will likely have a few long term relationships. It’s likely that as you two move into your second and third decade together she’ll fall in love with a few of her lovers.”
Zack didn’t want to say anything, but Camilla was still doing a miserable job of making him feel better.
“Zachary, I think you’re missing the forest for the trees. Did you notice that in my example you’re still with Bella twenty and thirty years from now?” Camilla asked.
Zack took another deep breath and tried his best to see the bright side of what Camilla had said.
“Zachary, if I’ve tried to make one point clear to you, it’s that you’re not the sort of man that can satisfy a woman,” Camilla said. “It’s just not possible. You might find a woman willing to marry you and stay faithful to you, but I promise that no matter who you marry, at some point she’ll be deeply disappointed in your sexual performance. She’ll wander. She’ll fuck other people. She’ll do it behind your back. Then she’ll file for divorce. The only way you’re going to keep a woman happy – to truly satisfy her – is to embrace that you’re incapable of it. Let her cuckold you. Let her fuck other men. Let her pursue her pleasure with whomever she pleases while you remain her rock of a husband. That’s how you, Zachary, can have a happy, lifelong marriage.”
“Do you really think it’s true that I can’t satisfy a woman?” Zack asked.
“Do you really believe that you truly satisfied my daughter or any of the girls you dated before Bella?” Camilla replied.
There was a time when Zack thought he was good in bed. He’d never been under the illusion of being great in bed, but he always figured he was good. Then it became clear that Bella wasn’t actually satisfied. Then she started fucking Luke and it became clear that Zack couldn’t come close to comparing to Bella’s ex when it came to providing her with pure sexual pleasure. Then Zack started to wonder if he’d ever satisfied any of his girlfriends, or if they’d all moved on to someone better after breaking up with him.
“I believed that I could satisfy her right up until Bella said Luke’s name while we were having sex,” Zack said. “That was the moment that it became impossible to believe that I was, I don’t know, blowing her mind, sexually speaking.”
“Yes, that was a fairly good sign that you weren’t satisfying my daughter,” Camilla replied. “What happened after my daughter uttered her ex-boyfriend’s name while you were having sex?”
Zack looked at Camilla and then down into his glass of wine. He titled it back, poured the rest down his throat, and said, “I came.”
Camilla picked up the bottle of wine, filled his glass, and said, “That’s right. You came. Do you think most men would have cum the moment their girlfriend uttered another man’s name?”
“No,” Zack said.
“No, of course not,” Camilla replied. “So much happened in that one little moment, Zachary. Bella uttered one word and yet she told you so much, didn’t she? She showed you that she wasn’t satisfied. She also showed you that you were meant to be a cuckold. That’s the part you’re ignoring, Zachary. I understand that all of this can be painful, but I’m also certain that you find all of it arousing. You might want to ignore that arousal from time to time, but there’s no denying that it turns you on. Maybe you don’t feel it right now, but you will.”
“I don’t know about that, Camilla,” he said. “I don’t know if I can get on board with Bella dating other people.”
“Nonsense, Zachary,” Camilla replied. “You’re just worried she’s going to leave you. Your ego is feeling bruised. If you could clear that away, I’m sure you’d find arousal waiting somewhere inside you.”
Zack stared into his wineglass again. He swirled the red liquid as if its movement would help him find the arousal Camilla talked about.
“Close your eyes for me, Zachary,” she said.
Zack took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The room spun just a little, but in a way he found more pleasurable than disorienting.
“Imagine Bella and Luke walking hand-in-hand down the street,” Camilla began. “Imagine her looking up at him and smiling. Imagine him stopping and turning to face her. Imagine Bella stepping into Luke’s arms and kissing him. Imagine his hand reaching up to caress her face as they kiss.”
Zack’s heart beat a little faster as he imagined everything Camilla described. Then he felt the slightest tingle between his legs. It was just a hint of arousal, but it was there. He was picturing Bella sharing a passionate kiss on a date with Luke and it was working for him.
“Now imagine Luke taking her hand again. Imagine them both walking with a bounce in their step. Imagine them window shopping. Imagine them reading the menus at the restaurants downtown to pick one that interests them both. Imagine them stealing little kisses and telling each other silly jokes and laughing and hugging. Imagine them sitting across from each other at the restaurant, sharing a glass of wine, and talking about how much they think about each other, how much they crave each other, how much they’re enjoying seeing each other again,” Camilla continued.
Zack didn’t want to feel what he felt. He didn’t want to feel those stirrings of arousal blossom into something far more potent. He didn’t want to imagine his girlfriend on a date with another man and feel desire, but he couldn’t help it.
Camilla shifted her body and Zack felt her hand on his thigh. She leaned closer and her lips brushed against his cheek and neck before she whispered, “Now imagine Luke asking Bella to go back to his place. Imagine her heart pounding as she looks into his beautiful eyes and imagines sharing his bed. Imagine Bella trying to contain her excitement as he accepts her invitation. Imagine her eagerness as Luke drives them back to his place. Imagine her desire to unzip him and shower him with pleasure as he drives. Imagine how hard it is for her to resist. Imagine them pulling into Luke’s garage. Imagine him leading your girlfriend into his home. Imagine him pouring them a glass of wine. Imagine them sitting on the couch just like we are.”
It all seemed so vivid in Zack’s mind. He saw Bella itching to blow Luke as he drove them home. He saw her resisting. He saw her smiling as they stepped into Luke’s house. He saw them sitting on the couch together.
“Imagine him kissing her neck,” Camilla whispered before she kissed Zack’s neck. “Imagine my daughter moaning as his lips touch her soft flesh. Imagine Bella turning her head to meet his lips.” Camilla reached up and turned Zack’s head. He opened his eyes to see a smile on her face. “Imagine Bella and Luke kissing on his couch.” Camilla’s lips approached Zack’s. Much to his surprise, she kissed him. It was a beautiful kiss, too. It was soft and slow at first. The she offered a touch of tongue and Zack couldn’t help but moan.
Camilla smiled as she pulled back a few inches. “Imagine Bella reaching between Luke’s legs and finding his cock.” Her hand moved between Zack’s legs and she found his stiff cock. “Imagine her stroking him as he moans.”
Zack moaned as Camilla stroked him through his pants while he imagined Bella doing the same thing to Luke.
“Imagine them kissing again,” Camilla whispered. “Imagine them kissing as Luke reaches up and plays with Bella’s tits.”
Camilla kissed him and Zack let his hands wander to Camilla’s breasts. She moaned into his mouth as he slipped a hand into her bra and found her nipple. He offered gentle stimulation and she stroked his cock vigorously, helping pleasure spread through his loins like wildfire.
“Am I making you feel good, Zachary?” Camilla whispered.
“Yes,” he replied.
Camilla stroked him faster and kissed Zack’s neck. She gently sucked on his earlobe as he continued to fondle her tits. She moaned and Zack closed his eyes as the sense of pleasure between his legs deepened.
“Camilla…fuck…it’s…I’m going to…”
Zack didn’t even get a chance to say it. Instead, he came in his pants. His loins seized up and then pleasure burst forth as he sprayed his seed in his underwear.
“Do you think Luke is going to cum in his pants tonight, Zachary?” Camilla asked after giving him a few seconds to recover from his orgasm.
“No,” Zack replied as embarrassment enveloped him.
“I don’t think so either,” Camilla said. “I think it’s quite likely their evening will begin as I described. I think it will include lovely foreplay on the couch. I think they’ll probably go down on each other. I think Bella will do her best to offer Luke intense pleasure with her hands and mouth and I think he’ll manage to keep from cumming through all of it. I think he’ll take her to his bedroom. If I had to guess, I’d say he’ll make love to her and only after she’s experienced the kind of orgasm she both craves and deserves will Luke climax, and I suspect he’ll do so inside her.”
Zack looked at the mess in the front of his pants. It was hard to argue with anything Camilla had said, including the parts about him being unable to truly satisfy a woman. She was right. He was meant to be a cuckold. It was also fairly clear that he found the notion of Bella going on a date with another guy arousing. He just had to look at it in the right light.
“Thank you for all of this, Camilla,” Zack said. “For helping me tonight, I mean. It was a novel way of proving your point, but I get it now.”
“That’s good, Zachary,” Camilla said. “Now I’d like an orgasm. Your tongue will do quite nicely, so why don’t you get on your knees and crawl between my legs so you can worship my pussy. Perhaps I’ll let you remain there for a few hours so I can cum as many times as I like. Would you be willing to do that for me, Zachary? After all, Bella is going to be with Luke for hours longer, I suspect. She might even spend the night at his place, so you might as well keep your mind occupied.”
Zack slid off the couch and moved between Camilla’s legs. “I’ll do anything you want, Camilla.”
She smiled, plucked her wine glass from the table, and said, “That’s what I was hoping you’d say, Zachary. You may push my skirt up, take my panties off, and get to work.”
Zack did exactly that.
Comments
JB
Just caught up on this series. Very unique and very amazing. Love it.
