Try again. Maybe Sergio can convince him

While kneeling down and waiting for my Mistress Julia to come back, I get a glimpse of this guy running from her like she was the devil. I get up as fast as I can and I go to her, not sure of what just happened but worrying that her ego might be hurt.

"Am I old?" she asked me as soon as she saw me coming.

"No, my beautiful dear Mistress. Why would you say that?" I replied.

"Do I have wrinkles in my face? Is my makeup messed up? Am I fat? Have I lost my beauty?"

"You're talking nonsense my dear Mistress. You're as beautiful as ever, I don't see a wrinkle on your face, and if I did, I'd be suing all the companies that make the creams that you use on your pretty face. You have never been fat, and either are now, even at an all-inclusive resort you're measured with what you ingest. And you don't have makeup on right now, and to tell you the truth, I prefer it that way."

Julia starts laughing out loud, kisses me on the forehead and then on my cheek.

"Oh, my dear ****. You're as sweet as ever. Then I don't know what's going on."

"I don't know either my Mistress. What is going on?"

"Well, there's a gentleman that we have kept seeing everywhere and he stares at me all the time. With lust in his eyes. So I naturally thought I'd propose him to fuck me while you watched and make you officially a cuckold. But, he didn't want to. He had very nice things to say to me. But he didn't want to. Why? I don't understand."

My gut wrenched. I'm not sure if I really want to become a cuckold. I love Julia so much, seeing her being fucked by someone else may break my heart. But it's true we'd been fantasizing about it for quite some time now, and my cock gets as hard as it gets when we involve this kind of talk and fantasy in our passionate sessions. Nothing else gets my blood more pumped than that.

But my love for Julia was so much, so infinitely much, that I always ended up what she truly desired. "He's a fool, Mistress" I said. "He has gold in front of him and he doesn't know what he's looking at. If you want me to, point me into his direction and I'll try and persuade him... rather convince him that he's a complete fool if he doesn't seize this opportunity."

A smile was drawn in Julia's face. Me saying this meant that I would finally accept my fate as his cuckold. And nothing made her happier than that. Even if I didn't manage to persuade Colin of what he was missing, the fact remained that I had surrendered to my destiny. Someone else would fuck her and make me a cuckold if Colin didn't want to.

"Oh, my pet" she said. "That's Colin over there" she said, pointing at a guy not far away from where we stood. "You'd make me the happiest woman on Earth if you convinced him to fuck your Mistress. Not only that would mean that you have finally accepted to be a cuckold. It would mean that you even had to ask the guy to fuck me." She started laughing maniacally. "Go on now, or you will lose him. Go on, go ask him, beg him to fuck your beautiful Mistress".

And so I went.