Thanks again to alphabetacajun for editing.
Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Summary to date:
Callie and Dan had married on New Year's Eve last year, and they had moved from Boston to Nashville less than two months later for Dan's job. Their next-door neighbor, James, had quickly become a friend to both of them. With Callie not working she had become closer to James than Dan, and over the course of a few months Dan had confided in his new wife that the flirting he had encouraged her to do when they were dating was the tip of the iceberg regarding his fantasies. When Callie accepted her husband's cuckolding dreams, the two had no idea how quickly it would escalate, and how much both of them would love their new dynamic. Dan's love of humiliation and Callie's newfound craving for big cocks were the perfect match, leading Callie into the arms of James, who was blessed with a fat ten-inch cock. In the last few weeks, she had become obsessed with being a slut for James, but he had recently left on a long vacation. Before he left, James encouraged her to find another big cock to play with.
Friday
Callie was eating lunch, sitting naked at her patio table. She was full of nervous energy, knowing that tomorrow she was going to fuck Dan's coworker Roger. She hadn't had a cock in her pussy, or an orgasm, since James left to visit his son almost two weeks ago, and she could feel an itch deep in her belly that only a big cock could scratch. Luckily, she had discovered a week ago that Roger had a huge cock, one that she knew would be a challenge for her to handle. At 4'10" and not quite one hundred pounds, she was a tiny woman. Her almost B cup tits looked big on her small frame, and her lifetime of running and working out had sculpted her body into every man's wet dream. She had white blonde hair and cornflower blue eyes that were set off perfectly with her cute face and all over tan.
She finished her lunch and padded inside, then went upstairs to put on clothes. She was too antsy to stay home all day. Her pussy was already oozing from edging this morning, and she didn't have anything to occupy her mind all day. Her friend Nikki was working, so she decided to go shopping for some slutty outfits. She and Roger had been texting regularly for the past two weeks, and he had sent her several screenshots of outfits he would like to see her in. She knew that Dan's friends would be happy to see her post pics wearing them also. Dan had a group of friends from high school and college that he played online games with. After Dan's friends found out that Callie had started being a slut, she had asked Dan to set up her own Discord channel on their gaming server for her to post pics and videos.
She went to a small shopping center not far from home. One store was geared toward the high school and college crowd, with lots of clothes geared toward clubbing and nightlife. She found several outfits she was sure her male admirers would like and sent a couple of pics to Roger from the dressing room. She went from there to the adult store that James had taken her to a few weeks ago, remembering how he had her expose herself in the store. That wasn't her first public exposure, but it was the first time she had deliberately exposed herself to a stranger. She spent some time browsing, looking at everything from collars and bondage gear to butt plugs and dildos. She was looking at a lifecast of a porn star, and realized that as big as it was, Roger was noticeably bigger. She felt herself getting wet when she realized that none of the life like dildos were as big as the real cock she was going to fuck tomorrow.
She went to the clothes section, finding a few more outfits to try on. She had to search to find ones small enough, but had to admit when she was trying them on that Roger, and the rest of the guys, would love how they looked on her. Whereas the ones she had bought earlier made her look like a sexy coed, these screamed 'slut!' She left the store with a bag full of new clothes, and was excited to hear, and see, the reactions she got when she modeled them. She knew having her dress like a slut in public was one of Dan's big fantasies, and while she had worn some teasing outfits for him, they were nothing like the ones she had bought today.
She got home and put her new purchases away, then made dinner. After dinner she drug Dan out to go walking around the neighborhood. She still had too much nervous energy to sit at home. Callie was wearing a pair of yoga pants so short that half of her firm ass cheeks were exposed, and a tiny unlined jog bra that did nothing to hide the bumps of her nipples and their piercings. Dan had noticed her obvious camel toe when they had started their walk, and his caged cock was already leaking precum from sitting at his desk all day next to Roger, knowing that Roger was coming to his house the next day.
"How did Roger do this week?" Callie asked as they walked.
"Good. He seems to have picked up most of the new system now." Dan answered. "Greg met with the two of us this afternoon, and he told Roger that if he continues to perform like he has the last two weeks, that he'll probably get a good raise after evaluations are complete at the end of June."
"Is that when promotions are announced?" Callie knew that Dan's work had impressed not only Greg, his immediate boss, but Martin Jameson, the vice president of the company.
"Promotions are announced after the board meeting in December. Greg spoke with me after our meeting with Roger, though, and he said Martin is going to try and get me promoted early. He said it would be unusual to promote someone so soon, but not unheard of."
"That's great!" Callie stopped walking and gave Dan a big hug. "Even if you don't get promoted early, I'm sure it will happen in December. That would be a great Christmas present!"
Dan couldn't help but smile at Callie's enthusiasm. She was his biggest supporter, and he knew her happiness for him was genuine. For a moment he forgot all about James and Roger as he basked in Callie's glow. They turned onto their street, walking hand in hand without speaking, enjoying the warm evening.
"I just had a thought." Callie said as they walked up the sidewalk to their house. "If you don't get the promotion this time, you will need to keep Roger motivated so that Mr. Jameson will push hard for your promotion in December, won't you?"
"Yeah, I guess so." Dan's mind quickly went from a haze of contentment to the familiar ache in his gut.
"And if you DO get promoted, and Greg makes you Roger's supervisor, and it will be even more important that his performance doesn't slack off, right?" Callie turned to Dan as they stopped at the side door to their house, looking up at him with her blue eyes shining.
"That's true, too." Dan was squirming now, his caged cock pressed against Callie's taut belly through his shorts.
"You know what all of that means, don't you, Dan?" Callie asked as she stepped into the house. "Whether or not you get promoted, you are going to have to keep Roger at the top of his game so your bosses will know you have leadership potential."
"What are you saying?" Dan knew where Callie's mind was going, and it dawned on him that she was correct.
They went into the mud room, where Callie kicked off her shoes, then took her jog bra and shorts off, tossing them into the laundry basket. Dan followed suit, now conditioned to being naked whenever they were home. Callie led Dan as they went upstairs. He couldn't help but stare at his wife's perfect, firm ass in front of him, her round cheeks not quite hiding the jewel of her butt plug.
"I'm saying that for the foreseeable future, if you want to keep climbing the ladder at Catalyst, you need to keep Roger happy. And I'm willing to bet that the only way to guarantee Roger's continued dedication to his job is if I agree to be his fuck slut." Callie licked her lips as she said the last words, turning around at the foot of their bed. "Are you OK with that, sweetheart?"
Dan's heart was hammering in his chest. Hearing Callie's reasoning brought everything suddenly into focus. It was like the last plot twist in a thriller movie. What had started out as a simple request by Greg to help get Roger up to speed on the new software had morphed into something that was going to affect Dan and Callie's life for months, if not years. His eyes got wide as the ramifications hit home, and Callie saw the realization sink in. Now instead of Dan saving Roger's job, Roger was the key to Dan's continued success at Catalyst. Dan had no doubt that it wouldn't take Roger long to figure out the hold he had over Dan.
"What have I done, Callie?" Dan whispered as he looked down at her.
"It wasn't just you, Dan. James suggested I give Roger some incentive to work harder, and I was happy to do it for you. None of us could have predicted just how well it would work!" Callie giggled. "And to be honest, I'm OK with being Roger's little cum dump. It plays right into your cuck kink after all, doesn't it?"
Dan groaned, knowing Callie was right. It would undoubtedly make things at work a lot more tense for him, but that only added to the agony that he craved. Callie watched Dan as he processed the fact that not only was she willing to fuck Roger, she wanted to be a dirty slut for him.
"God, you drive me crazy!" Dan gasped out. "Yes, I want you to be Roger's cum dump! I know he's going to rub it in my face every chance he gets. That turns me on, even if it makes me sick to my stomach! And I love you so much because you get off on it as much as me!"
The two hugged, then kissed, falling onto their bed. They lay together kissing for a while. Callie ran her hands all over Dan's smooth, small body, while Dan let his hands roam everywhere but Callie's pussy.
"You really are a cutie, Dan." Callie whispered in his ear as she ran her fingers between his ass cheeks, teasing the plug and bringing a groan to his lips. "I thought you were my perfect match when we got married, and you are perfect for me, in every way except one. Now I know that big, hairy, hung men are what makes my pussy drip. Not for love though. I'll always love you the most. But sexually, your best role is as my clean up boy."
Dan could feel the plug in his ass pressing on his prostate as Callie wiggled it. She had milked him not long ago, but the need to cum had quickly returned. Callie had told him that she wasn't going to let him fuck her until his birthday in September, but he hoped she would at least jerk him off or give him a blow job before then.
"I'm soaking wet just thinking about Roger's huge cock stretching my pussy." Callie continued to tease her husband. "I hope he pumps more than one load of cum in my pussy tomorrow. Are you looking forward to seeing what your little wife's cunt looks like after being pounded for hours by a cock even bigger than James'?"
"Y-yes. I hate myself for it, but your pussy looks so fucking hot when it's stretched and messy." Dan admitted.
