The next few sessions were similar. I had sex with Julie in multiple ways and for longer periods. Andrew took on more of a helping role as time went on. He would start by fellating me and would masturbate while I had sex with his wife. Sometimes while I was fucking her, especially from behind, she would let him put his penis in her mouth and would give him a few strokes, which was usually enough to make him cum. When we were done, he always had another erection, and Julie would either let him cum on her or take him in her mouth again. When she was feeling especially generous, she would let him fuck her even though I had just cum inside of her. Andrew didn’t seem to care, and I suspect that he actually liked feeling my cum.

Sometimes, when he would put his penis inside her, Julie would smile devilishly and ask, “Is it in yet?” She may not have actually felt it since this was usually after a long session of my loosening her with my much bigger dick. Still, I thought that she said this on purpose, out of the impulse to be mean to Andrew. What was still more surprising was how he took it. Those words would usually put him over the edge and he would cum. In fact, Andrew seemed to be learning to be excited by the idea that he was inadequate. It was a kind of emotional masochism, and it fit well into our relationship. He actually liked being a cuckold.

Julie took it further too. One time, after an especially rough session of my fucking her pussy until it was raw, flipping her in various positions, thrusting and grinding into her like she was a rag, she came multiply for many minutes. Then when Andrew wanted to finish inside of her, she let him enter her. As he was fucking her, she rolled her eyes and said, “You can cum any time. It’s not like I’m going to get anything out of this.” He came immediately.

These sessions went on for several weeks, and I started getting tired of Andrew always being there, watching us and masturbating his hard little dick. I was past the point of trying to make his marriage with Julie work exclusively. As I saw it, what was best for them was having me fuck his wife with Andrew as a cuckold. However, I still believed that these were therapeutic sessions and that I was doing them a service. As such, they had not paid me since the first few sessions.