The Test

Stacy went up to the apartment with her heart pounding. She was still wearing the light robe, the air brushing against her intimate parts made her body feel aroused and her legs a little weak after the intense session.

Richard had already paid her the bonus in advance.

Now she only had to fulfill her part.

She entered the apartment and found Sam in the kitchen, wearing an apron and finishing cooking, his gaze distant. The atmosphere felt heavy.

“Hi, honey,” she said sweetly as she approached.

Sam looked up. He noticed that Stacy still carried the scent of some masculine cologne from the studio and that the robe barely covered her body.

“How did it go?” he asked in a hoarse voice.

Stacy walked over to the kitchen, stood beside him, and took his hand. She took a deep breath, as if she were nervous.

“It was… intense. The patron today stayed to watch the entire session. His name is Richard. He’s a very elegant man, but…” she looked down, pretending to feel ashamed, “he got really excited watching me. So much that at the end he masturbated while looking at me. I… I didn’t tell him to stop.”

Sam froze. It felt like he had been punched in the stomach.

“The patron did what? No way… What…?” he whispered, almost voiceless.

LILA intervened softly in his head:

“I’m detecting an **** spike in jealousy and arousal, Sam. Your cock just twitched hard.”

Stacy continued, her voice low and embarrassed:

“I can’t explain it, but I got really wet, Sam. Seeing how he looked at me… how he stroked himself while watching me, with that huge, hard, veiny cock… this is new to me but it turned me on so much. I ended up cumming while thinking about how much he was enjoying my body.”

Sam clenched his fists. His breathing was ragged and he could feel his cock hardening despite the knot in his throat.

“You let him cum while looking at you?” he asked with a trembling voice.

Stacy nodded slowly, biting her lip.

“I was so wet, honey… I couldn’t help it.”

LILA whispered with delight in Sam’s mind:

“Admit it, Sam. It turns you on imagining another man cumming while watching your wife acting like a slut and craving his load.”

Sam swallowed hard. His face was red and his eyes were glassy.

“I… I don’t know what to say. This isn’t right,” he murmured. “This is… too much. I can’t believe it.”

Stacy looked at him with feigned tenderness and guilt.

“Does it bother you a lot? Does it hurt knowing another man desires me so much and that I got turned on by the situation?”

Sam didn’t answer. He just breathed heavily. His silence spoke louder than any words.

Stacy moved closer and caressed his cheek.

“Sam… look at me. Does it turn you on thinking that another man came because of me? That I wanted his cum while we stared at each other? That he saw me naked and spread open for him, whispering his name while he jerked off?”

Sam closed his eyes tightly. His cock throbbed visibly under his pants.

“No, nononono... I… I don’t… I don’t know, can´t be true” he stammered, but his body betrayed him.

LILA laughed softly in his head:

“Of course you know. You’re about to cum just from her words.”

Stacy watched him for a few more seconds and finally sighed.

“Sam… it was all a lie.”

Sam’s eyes snapped open.

“What?”

“It was all a lie, or at least the important part” Stacy said with a mix of tenderness and mischief. “You disappointed me a lot today by not coming down with me. You left me alone with several men without caring about me. Everyone was waiting for you and you didn’t show up.”

Sam remained silent, processing everything. The humiliation was brutal.

Stacy gently stroked his hair.

“You’re really excited right now… aren’t you? Even though I lied to you… it turned you on imagining me with someone else.”

Sam looked away, ashamed. He couldn’t deny it.

“I don’t know what’s wrong with me…” he murmured. “No… I don’t like it, but…”

Stacy looked at him with bright, curious, and slightly surprised eyes.

“So you do like the idea… at least a little.”

Sam didn’t answer. He just breathed heavily, his face red with shame and arousal.

Stacy leaned in and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

“It’s okay, honey. I would never hurt you and of course I’m not judging you. I just… want to understand it.”

The silence that followed was dense, filled with sexual tension and confused emotions.

LILA whispered one last time in Sam’s mind, almost affectionately:

“Stacy is starting to suspect what you really feel, Sam. Your emotions are running wild right now. You feel a deep defeat inside, but it’s just one step forward — toward your true place, toward a much more intense and profound happiness. Isn’t that right, Sam? Doesn’t it turn you on just a little?”