Austin

The Truth Reveals Itself...

I watched the clock turn from 1:59 a.m. to 2:00 a.m. We were back in the guest room. I was lying in Owen's arms. His breathing was even, and I thought he was asleep.

"I've said this once," he said in a low, sleepy voice, "and I will say it again. If you ever say you are afraid, you can't make me happy..."

"Can you cum just from someone sucking your toes?" I asked, raising my head and looking at him.

"I don't know, no one's ever tried before. Until that moment, that glorious, surprising moment, I never knew my feet were a pathway to my cock."

"I can't wait to try. I want to try everything and do anything with you."

"As I you. I want to fulfill your deepest, darkest fantasy."

"Mmmmm, right now, that's an easy one."

"Oh?"

My cock stirred at the thought. I rolled over on top of Owen, spreading his legs with mine.

"Other than the fact that you are my ultimate fantasy, I have one, but I'll tell you about it later."

He tried to sit up, but I effectively kept him down.

"Tell me." He tried to demand. I just shook my head and kissed his chest, moving upwards toward his mouth.

"Right now, I want you to spread your legs wider. I want to live out my fantasy again."

At 2:45 a.m., we were rummaging through the refrigerator, looking for something to eat. We finally settled on raisin toast and coffee.

"There's something we need to talk about," Owen said, noticeably uncomfortable.

"I'm listening." I walked over to him and kissed him lightly, "but promise me that nothing you say will change anything between us."

"Nothing," he whispered, pulling me closer to him.

"Talk," I said softly.

"I need to tell you what happened after I left here to return to Minnesota. When we stopped for lunch. Thomas had the contract with him and wanted to clarify his expectations for me. What my role would be. How I should act, and things like that."

"And?"

"Well, he said as much as the viewers loved our connection, he pretty much wanted me to cut back on the '

romantic shit

,' as he called it, and take on more of a stronger personality. He inferred I should be more like Cyndi, a stronger influence on you. Are you okay talking about this?"

"Yeah, nothing you are saying surprises me."

"Thomas regretted my trip was so short. He wanted to spend more '

alone

' time with me. He even told me that if they weren't leaving for Arizona, he would have flown back to St. Paul to get to know me better. He started confiding in me like I was his long-lost best friend. I let him think he had an ally in me." Owen's face turned bright red.

"And?" I repeated

"And...well...I touched my foot to his and placed my hand subtly on his upper thigh. I wanted him to think I wanted him as much as he claimed he wanted me."

"You led him on?" I asked, almost smiling. Owen slowly shook his head, not sure of my reaction. "Ahhh. Now it makes sense."

"What makes sense?"

"Welllll..." My voice went high-pitched, and I couldn't bring my eyes to his.

"What?"

"Remember when I told you I placed a hidden camera in the spa room so I could see if anyone was standing outside the door?"

"Yes, I thought that was very clever of you."

"One day, a few weeks ago, after the crew finished wiring everything. Thomas took everyone to Great Falls for a shopping run and dinner. He even booked a block of rooms at a hotel so they could party all night. I respectfully turned the outing down, but Cyndi didn't, not a big surprise. It was the first time I had the place to myself in weeks. I took advantage of their absence and installed more of my little hidden cameras. I figured no one would see mine amongst all the equipment they had installed in the house. I put one in the playroom, guest room, our bedroom, living room, and another in the spa room aimed at the hot tub - the gruesome threesome loved to spend time in there."

"Genius move." He grabbed me and kissed me hard on the mouth.

"I connected it to my cell and laptop. I can watch, zoom in or out, and record. It's quite easy to work with. It wasn't like I wanted to catch them; they were quite blatant about what they were doing. I mainly tuned in when they were in the spa room, where they conducted most of their business. I was more interested in their conversations and plans they were making than the sex."

"Perhaps it was a cop-out on my part, but as you get to know me better, you'll learn I'm the non-confrontational type. I'm more of an out-of-sight, out-of-mind type of person. I watched it the morning after you left when all hell broke loose. It's all your fault, too!" I gave him a wink and smiled.

"Mine? I wasn't even here."

"Yes, but you kept telling me I needed to find my inner voice. And when it surfaced, it told me I needed to confront Cyndi."

"I'm proud of you. It needed to be done."

"Yes, it did. And Cyndi didn't like it one bit. She was fine with me as long as I was a good little boy and did everything she told me to do. But once I found my voice, wow, she changed big time! She became the one who couldn't deal with confrontation and walked out on me. I knew she would return to Thomas and Devon, so I grabbed my phone and tuned in; they were still in my bed."

"Remember Cyndi, the Dominatrix? When it came to sex, she was still commanding and central, but as part of their strange relationship, she was quite subdued. There were rules that had to be strictly adhered to, and the most important one was that the first thing every morning, Thomas and Devon had sex. Under no circumstances was she to disturb their morning sex."

"Cyndi stood to the side watching them. The expression on her face let me know that she appreciated the love they had for each other. Their lovemaking was the second hottest thing I'd ever seen, you being the first." I took a moment to touch Owen's face and kiss him gently. I relished those kisses; they came from my heart.

"Once their morning sex was over, Cyndi joined them in bed. The sex got hotter and hotter. Remind me, and one day, I'll show you the video. It's a piece of art. When they were done, Thomas mentioned that he overheard Cyndi and me fighting. She told them what I said. Thomas just laughed it off and told her that she had nothing to worry about, that Thomas had a deal with you, and that you would be able to control me."

I paused and looked at Owen with complete sincerity.

"You have to understand, between Cyndi's duplicity and my marriage eroding so quickly that I couldn't keep my feet firmly on the ground, meeting and falling head over heels for you..."

"Really?" Owen said, grinning ear-to-ear.

"Really!"

"I'm kinda head-over-heels about you, too." He said, blushing.

"I know that...now. But a few days ago, I was a wreck. Thomas inferred that you were money-hungry. He said you would do anything to be in the web series and even attempted to seduce him. Paranoia had set in. I didn't know who I could trust."

"Oh, Austin. I'm so sorry you had to go through all of this alone. I wish you could have been in a place to talk to me, but I understand now why you were so shut down."

Owen took me in his arms and held me.

"Now it's your turn. Tell me what Thomas told you." As much as I loved being in Owen's arms, I needed to keep my head clear. I feared the conversation was about to go south.

Owen started slowly. "Before Thomas left California to come here, he only knew what he saw on video. He imagined how the chapter would play out and loved what he saw. Then he met Cyndi, and he and Devon went crazy for her." Owen was stumbling on his words, not knowing how to say what he wanted to say.

"What? Their

'relationship'

? Listen, you don't have to sugar-coat anything. I think I'm doing very well coming to terms with what is happening."

"Mmmmm, yes, your coming is so very special."

My face turned red.

"How much do you know about Thomas and Devon?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation on track.

"I know what you told me. The whole time Thomas and I were together, he rarely spoke about Devon or his personal life."

"From what I've seen, Devon and Thomas are in a perpetual honeymoon phase. When they are alone, they are all gushy-gushy with each other, even after eight years of being together. From my observation, it's a bizarre coupling. They enjoy each other very much, but they also have separate sex lives. Thomas likes to have multiple partners and edgier sex, and Devon is pretty vanilla, as vanilla as you can get with a cock like his. I think Cyndi is the first shared common ground, and it's been a unique and bridging experience for them."

It sounded odd to talk about Cyndi as if she was someone I knew casually, not my wife.

"I couldn't draw an image when you first told me about Devon. But then I saw for myself. Everything you said was spot on, and like you, there was no way I wanted any part of a cock like his. I haven't slept with a whole lot of men, but the one thing I do know is that I don't want a man because of his cock size."

We were so easily distracted. Owen knew he was taking the long way around what he needed to say and attempted to get back on topic again.

"I hope you are ready for this." I nodded my head I was. "Thomas called me the night before I was getting ready to leave to return to you; of course, I didn't tell him that. He told me they didn't want to do the web series as it stands now."

"Yeah, that doesn't surprise me," I said sadly. "I know this has to be difficult for you, Owen. We are getting to know each other, building this relationship while I'm still married, and lamenting the failure of said marriage."

Owen pulled me into his arms. "As confusing as it is for both of us, I can't be anywhere but here with you. I felt so empty when I went back to Minnesota."

I kissed him lightly on his lips, savoring his now familiar feel against me. "I'm ready, tell me the rest."

"Okay," He murmured, stealing one last kiss before speaking again. "Thomas is super invested in this web series. People had started to notice him; he'd always been there but also invisible, and he liked the attention he was getting. Each edition of the web series raised his profile. When he met Cyndi, he knew he had arrived. He was willing to do anything to keep her." His voice drifted as he gauged my reaction.

"And me?"

"That's the thing. The statistics are all over the place. The viewers liked you and Cyndi together. They love you,

BIG TIME.

You are real, and that's what they've wanted all along. When I was added to the mix, it was off the charts. Cyndi's numbers weren't anywhere near as good as ours. Again, what you and I shared was real; she came on a little too over-the-top. When Cyndi viewed the footage of us together, she went insane when she saw our connection. Then, when the overnight poll came in, and the viewers said they loved you and me together more than you and her, she went ballistic. I don't know much about Cyndi, but I figured out very quickly she's a demanding diva who has to always be in the limelight."

For the first time in a long time, I let out a good, old-fashioned, side-splitting laugh. Owen knew Cyndi better than he thought.

"Typical of her," I finally coughed out.

"Yeah, well, she decided to fight fire with fire. She had Thomas set up a shoot. They didn't go directly to Arizona. They stayed in Great Falls for a few days after they left here." He got up from the table, grabbed his laptop, and fired it up. "John sent this to me yesterday." He logged on and clicked on the window labeled '

Cyndi

.'

Cyndi is sitting on the couch with her best friend, Trina. Tears are rolling down her cheeks. Trina holds her friend, letting her cry for a few minutes, and finally asks if she's ready to talk.

"After Troy was a no-show for the second interview when the cameras went dark, Austin asked me to let him meet Owen alone." She cries while Trina waits patiently for her to let it all out.

"Austin is so naïve, so innocent. I tried to explain to him the journey he was on. I have always supported Austin's desire to be with a man. I needed to know that nothing bad would happen to him, so I figured if we did it together, I could protect him. But he was unyielding. I wanted to meet Owen to make sure he was the right person for Austin. He told me that I'd been his life forever, but there was something about Owen that he needed to explore. Regretfully, I gave in to him." She starts crying again.

"I saw the video. Something clicked in me that maybe this wasn't his first time. Maybe he was putting on a show for Owen, playing the innocent role." Cyndi's tears start again. "What if he's been cheating on me with men throughout our marriage?"

She falls into Trina's open arms and cries more. Trina tries her best to soothe her. When she lifts her head to thank her, they are face-to-face. Suddenly, they kiss. Then their clothes start coming off. Cyndi acts confused by what is happening, but Trina soothes her and tells her to relax, and she will make Cyndi forget everything, even if it's for a little while.

I pushed pause, not sure I could stomach anymore. My head was spinning - Cyndi and Trina? How long had it been going on? There was no way you could convince me that was their first time. Cyndi knew what she liked, what would cause her to orgasm. I was fully trained on how to please her. Watching Trina, she, too, knew exactly how to please Cyndi.

"Oh please, the best is yet to come..." Owen pushed fast-forward and took me in his arms. "It's going to get even more bizarre..." he mumbled and pressed play.

Trina and Cyndi are naked and lying in bed. Cyndi's eyes are closed while Trina alternates between rubbing and licking Cyndi's still-extended clit. It's quite obvious that Trina hasn't delivered Cyndi's full requirement of orgasms. A noise in the other room draws their attention. A moment later, Devon is standing in the doorway.

"Oh, I'm sorry," he said apologetically, appearing shocked to find Cyndi and Trina together.

"It's okay," Cyndi says. "Trina was trying to distract me from the news about Austin."

Tears immediately return to her eyes. Devon approaches the bed and takes Cyndi's hand in his. He sits on the edge of the bed, looking at the two naked ladies.

"There's something I need to tell you. While you and Thomas ran errands the other day, Austin came to the RV and asked me to ride with him. We went up into the mountains...and...well, he tried to seduce me. He pleaded with me to fuck him. I couldn't do it. Our friendship means more to me than fucking your husband."

I burst out laughing. "And yet you know within the next two minutes he's going to be fucking her? I've seen enough." I said, closing the lid on the laptop. "You know that everything in that segment is an out-and-out lie?"

"I do," Owen said. He reached his hand out to mine and squeezed it tightly. "At least I finally got to see the elusive Devon. He's just as hot as you said he was, but you are correct. I wouldn't want a cock like his."

"Yeah, it's borderline scary, but to each their own," I said, shrugging.

"Do you want to know the rest?"

"Sure, why not? But it's important to me that you know she's lying."

"Trust me, it's quite evident that almost everything that comes out of Cyndi's mouth is a lie. Okay. Let's get this over with. You are correct. Cyndi and Devon did fuck, while Trina played an active third. I want to say it was hot, but I'm turned off by Cyndi, and Devon's cock is too distracting. By the time they finished, they all had several orgasms and were spent. The segment went on for over two hours."

"Thomas did a viewer survey after they uploaded the video. People liked seeing Cyndi and Trina together. Men are naturally drawn to two women. They thought the sex was more natural and looked less animated than it had with you and her. Even with his monstrous cock, Devon was well received, which wasn't surprising; he's stunningly handsome, and his cock is an attention-getter. Again, if you like that sort of thing. Cyndi and Devon scored okay, with about 80% of the people liking him. Believe it or not, the viewers felt Devon needed to be with a man, that it would be more natural to see him fucking a guy. They did like, however, the interaction between the three of them."

"The viewers were split on whether they believed Cyndi. Several people commented that they didn't believe you attempted to seduce Devon; the attraction between you and me was too strong. The women were in your corner, the men in hers. The women think she's a conniving bitch. Thomas gave the viewers the vote. Would they like to see more of Trina and Devon? It was pretty unanimous - they did."

"Yeah, that doesn't surprise me."

"So, about an hour into my conversation with Thomas, he asked me if I would fly to Arizona for a few days. He wanted me to try a three-way with Devon and Cyndi and then with Trina and Cyndi to see if we had chemistry. I told him I was working out my notice, and there was no way I could break free. He didn't know I was on my way to be with you.

"And me?"

Owen remained mute. I repeated myself.

"Cyndi has decided she doesn't want you in the web series. She's made that clear."

"Do you know why?"

"I can guess. At this point, I think Cyndi feels threatened by you. She didn't honestly believe you were bisexual until she saw you and me together."

"I don't understand. She's known for years."

Owen smiled.

"But you told her you weren't attracted to Thomas and wouldn't be with Jet or Troy, and I wasn't in the picture yet. She thought it was just something in your head. Then there is Devon. Cyndi is the only woman who hasn't shown fear of his cock. Thomas thought he was attracted to Cyndi because she was such a commanding woman, but as the dust settled, she beguiled them. I honestly believe there is something between the three of them. I don't know what it is, but I don't think it will go away quickly."

"Yes, sadly, I agree with you. Cyndi changed totally when she met them. She tried to convince me that she was star-struck, but I could tell it was something more." Saying the words brought my reality to light. Nothing would ever be the same between Cyndi and me.

"Remember I told you that I was playing up to Thomas to keep information flowing? Thomas thinks the easiest way to solve all the problems is for me to convince you not to participate in the series. He wants it to happen on the first day when the chapter airs. And he wants loads of drama! He wants you to refuse to partake in the series. They plan to have Cyndi and Devon in the living room when the chapter opens. They will be enjoying each other. You walk in, find them together, and lose it--big time--and walk out."

"Oh? And where pray-tell will I go?"

"They are bringing one of the luxury RVs back from Phoenix. You would live there."

"And what about you?"

"From what Thomas said, I'll be in the same role. I came to help with the barn's retrofit. Once you are gone, I will take over for you."

I sat quietly, letting what Owen said sink in.

Once again, I burst out laughing. This thing had gone way too far. No matter what I signed or how controlling Cyndi was, this was my house, and no one would make me leave.

"Would you like to know what I think?" I finally asked.

"Of course I do." Owen kept his distance, but I knew he was on my side.

"I think Cyndi wants to do this thing her way. She'll have her fun, and after it's all over if Devon and Thomas opt to leave her behind, she thinks she can return to me."

"I couldn't agree with you more."

"Yeah, but for the first time in Cyndi's life, she can't have her cake and eat it too. As much as I don't want to admit it, my marriage is broken beyond repair."