Long Distance Cuckolding - A Diary - Part 17 (Patreon)

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 "What do you think?"

Piper was dressed in lingerie and she looked about as sexy as a woman ever had, so that's what I told her. She responded by kissing me as she pressed her body against mine. As her tongue invaded my mouth the scent of her perfume filled my nose. It wasn't long before I was hard, though in this case I wasn't hard because I wanted to fuck my wife. I was hard because another man was on his way over to her apartment to fuck her.

"He'll be here soon," she said while stepping away and spinning around to give me a view of her lingerie-clad body.

She'd gone with a full set. Bra, panties, garter belt, stockings, and heels. The dark purple color was rather alluring and the semi-sheer material made her breasts look even more spectacular than usual.

"I'll introduce the two of you and then we'll go back to the bedroom," she explained. "I'll leave the door open so you can hear."

If you're a cuckold (or would be cuckold) you know how exciting this moment was for me. You know that my heart was pumping, that my loins were tingling, that I was out of my mind with arousal and that I felt a dash of nervousness to go along with it.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Piper asked. "Because I can still cancel."

I smiled. "No, I want to do this. I do."

I wanted to listen. I wanted to be able to see Piper mere seconds after Cal had fucked her. I wanted to be able to see her pussy, to see her body, to see the joy on her face. I wanted to be able to hear how much she enjoyed getting fucked by her boyfriend, too. I wanted all of it.

Her phone dinged. She grabbed it from the coffee table and smiled. "He's here. Sit on the couch."

I sat and watched as Piper headed for the door. I heard Cal knock. My heart was beating as hard as it ever had. It was incredible.

"Hey beautiful," Cal said moments after Piper opened the door.

"Hey there."

"You look incredible, Piper. So fucking hot."

"It's all for you, Cal."

My dick throbbed.

"Yeah? For me?"

"Mmm hmm. I wanted to look good for you. I wanted you to want me the moment you walked in the door. I wanted you especially excited to fuck me while my husband listens."

They kissed. I could hear it. I could hear Piper moan into her boyfriend's mouth. It was thrilling.

"I'm gonna fuck you so hard," Cal said.

Footsteps approached the living room. Piper entered first and Cal followed right behind her. They both looked at me. For a moment I was frozen on the couch. It was unquestionably strange to actually meet the man my wife had been dating for nearly four months.

"Joel, this is Cal. Cal, this is my husband, Joel."

I stood and approached them. I offered my hand and Cal smiled as we shook.

"It's nice to meet you," I said.

"You too," he replied. "Your wife is the most incredible woman I've ever been with."

I smiled. "Me too."

We both looked at Piper, who was beaming. I wondered if she'd been a little nervous about how the first meeting of her men might go.

Then Cal stepped behind her and put his hands on her waist. She smiled and leaned into him as he kissed her neck. Piper closed her eyes and smiled and Cal's hands cupped her breasts and squeezed them through the thin, soft material of her bra.

She turned her head and their lips met for a deep kiss as one of his hands moved down her stomach and into her panties. I watched another man play with my wife's pussy as their tongues entwined. I listened as Piper moaned into Cal's mouth. I felt my cock get stiff as I witnessed the foreplay between the woman I loved and the man she'd fallen for since moving to San Francisco.

"You're so hard for me," Piper said.

"I can't help it," Cal replied. "You're so beautiful. You look so fucking hot in this lingerie...my dick can't help but want to be inside you. Deep inside you."

I wondered if that last part was for me, if Cal was aware that his dick was a bit bigger than mine, that he found his way deeper inside Piper than I did.

"I want you in my mouth," Piper said.

They kissed again. I watched their tongues entwine. She moaned and my eyes drifted between her legs where I saw Cal fingering her deeply. Over and over he penetrated her pussy, which was wet enough that the fingering generated loud, wet sounds that filled the living room.

The moment his hand left her panties Piper took hold of it and tried to lead him to the bedroom. Cal refused to budge, though.

"I don't want to wait any longer," she said. "I want you, Cal."

"I know. I want you too."

He unzipped his pants and reached inside. He freed his cock and I stared at it before glancing at Piper. She was looking at her boyfriend's cock. There was lust in her eyes.

Then she looked at me and there was concern on her face. She wanted to know if I was put off by the appearance of her boyfriend's cock. I wasn't, though, so I offered a subtle head nod and Piper fell to her knees in front of Cal.

"Do you want him to watch as I suck your cock?" she asked.

"Yes, I do," he answered.

Piper turned to me and said, "Sit, baby. Sit on the couch and watch me suck my boyfriend's cock. Watch how your wife pleasures him. Watch how I make him feel good. Watch how I drive him crazy so he'll fuck me the way I need to be fucked."

I sat on the couch and Piper took Cal's cock in her mouth. She loosened his belt and unbuttoned his pants while blowing him. She pulled them down and quickly lowered his underwear before taking him in her mouth once more. She played with his balls and stroked his shaft while sucking on the head and for the most part she kept eye contact with him.

"Oh, fuck, Piper...that feels so fucking good."

He looked down at her. At my wife. He looked down at my wife as she gave him a blowjob and I sat there on the couch with a painfully stiff cock making a tent in my pants. The whole thing was overwhelming, though not in a bad way. I just couldn't really think straight. I wasn't expecting to watch a blowjob, to actually see Piper give head. It was incredible and though I was tempted to masturbate I kept my hands on my knees, mostly because it was a little too embarrassing to jerk off while my wife blew another man.

"You like that he's watching, don't you?" she asked while her hand moved up and down his spit-soaked shaft.

"I do," Cal answered.

Piper smiled brightly. I think she liked that I was watching, too. "You like that he's just sitting there while his wife sucks your big cock, don't you?"

Cal moaned. Piper knew her boyfriend well, it seemed, as she'd clearly offered the kind of dirty talk that would elicit an erotic response.

"I do...and I like that he's going to be sitting there and listening when I take you to the bedroom and fuck you," Cal said.

Piper engulfed him in her mouth once more. He put a hand on the back of her head and seemingly applied gentle pressure, prompting her to try and take as much of his shaft into her mouth as she could. She very nearly swallowed him whole, too, which I found enormously impressive and more than a little arousing.

"I like that he's going to listen while I cum inside you," Cal added. He moaned immediately afterwards and he did so quite loudly. The truth was, though, that I very nearly moaned, too. It turned out that we were both quite thrilled at the idea of Cal cumming inside Piper while I listened.

He stepped back and his dick slipped from her mouth. He offered a hand and helped Piper to her feet where they immediately shared a deep kiss as he squeezed her ass while she stroked his dick.

"Go to the bedroom and get naked," she said. "I'll be right there."

Cal smiled and walked away as Piper turned and approached me. She stepped between my legs, put her hands on my knees, and bent over. Her lips neared mine and we shared a long, slow, deep kiss. I thought of her giving him head, of her tongue moving over his cock while her lips moved up and down the shaft. It was so fucking hot that I was kissing her mere moments after she'd blown her boyfriend.

"Do you still want this?" she asked.

"More than anything."

Piper smiled. "Me too." She patted the bulge in my jeans. "I'd really like to be the one to make you cum, if you don't mind holding off until Cal's had his way with me."

"Of course I'll hold off."

She kissed me again and then headed for the bedroom. I stared at her ass as she went. I could still taste her in my mouth. I thought about how I might be tasting a little of Cal, too, and that proved to be a massive turn on.

You might be wondering why I didn't just go into the bedroom to watch. Piper wasn't ready for that. She'd been quite clear about that, in fact, which was just fine with me. Watching might have proved too much, to be honest.

It's entirely possible that watching wouldn't have been any hotter than listening was. Because listening was astoundingly hot. I think that's at least in part because my mind filled in the blanks. I heard Piper moaning and I imagined Cal's cock - the cock I'd just watched her suck - moving in and out of her pussy. I closed my eyes as I listened and that was more than enough to transport me to a place of intense arousal that rivaled any I'd ever felt.

"Cal...fuck...your cock feels so good inside me!"

I heard the bed creaking just a little. I heard their bodies meeting. I imagined them in missionary. Imagined Piper's stocking-clad legs spread wide as Cal slid his big cock deep into her pussy over and over again. I imagined a look of the most intense pleasure on her face.

"Harder. Baby...fuck me harder!"

Cal fucked her harder. I could hear it. The sounds of sex got louder. The sound of flesh meeting flesh got louder. The moans got louder. Both of them started moaning quite loudly, in fact, and I ended up rubbing my cock through my pants because I just couldn't help myself.

"Cal...baby...I'm cumming!"

I listened as my wife had an orgasm with another man's cock inside her. I listened to her beautiful screams of pleasure. I listened to her moans and groans and the sounds of sex that continued all the way through her climax.

Then they went quiet. Then the sounds of kissing. It was faint, but the bedroom was close enough - it wasn't a particularly big apartment - that I could hear it. I imagined him still inside her as their tongues entwined while Piper caressed his face and basked in the aftermath of a spectacular orgasm.

"I love you, Cal."

Holy shit. What a thing to hear your wife say to another man. What a thing to hear her say it while that other man was almost certainly still inside her. My dick actually throbbed when she said it. My head spun a little. My loins tingled. It was stunning, and in the best way possible. I knew she'd said it, of course. I knew she was in love with him. I had no problem with any of that. That's why it was really fucking incredible to hear her say it.

"I love you too," he replied.

More kissing. It sounded deeper, more passionate. Piper moaned. Just like that they were fucking again. It sounded like they hadn't switched positions. I pictured them in missionary. I pictured another man's cock moving in and out of my wife's pussy with the intention of cumming inside her and I felt my entire body tremble with desire.

I thought about what would happen after, about walking into the bedroom and seeing my wife moments after another man had fucked and cum inside her. I thought about crawling between her legs. I thought about plunging my tongue inside her. I thought about how much I'd enjoyed doing that the day before. I thought about how much it had turned me on and how badly I wanted to do it again.

"Cum inside me," Piper urged her boyfriend after a thorough fucking. "Please, Cal, cum in my pussy. Cum in my pussy while Joel listens. Cum in my pussy while my husband listens!"

That did it. Cal came inside her. Based on the way she was moaning, Piper came too. She came a second time with her boyfriend's big cock deep in her pussy.

I got excited. Desperate, even. Suddenly I wanted nothing more than to be in the bedroom. I wanted to see her, to touch her, to kiss her, to lick her.

I didn't get to run into the bedroom right away, though. They kissed. They talked, though quietly enough that I couldn't make out what they were saying.

Eventually I heard movement. The bed creaked, presumably as Cal got out. I heard what I thought was him dressing. A minute later he emerged from the bedroom with a smile on his face.

"It was a pleasure to meet you, Joel," he said with a confident smile on his face.

"You too," I replied.

He paused for a moment, looked me over, and said, "Have fun in there."

Then he walked out. I wondered if Piper had told him about the fact that I’d licked his cum out of her. I wondered if he was walking out of her apartment with a smile on his face knowing that I was going to go into the bedroom to lick up his cum. It was a little embarrassing to think of him knowing that I was going to do it, but it didn't dampen my enthusiasm for it.

"Why aren't you in here yet?" Piper called out from the bedroom.

I hopped to my feet and rushed into her room. She was in the bed with her legs crossed. She was still dressed in her lingerie, though her panties were on the floor. Her chest and cheeks were flushed red and her hair was noticeably messier than before.

"Did you enjoy listening?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Yeah? You liked listening as my boyfriend fucked me?"

"Yes."

"Did it turn you on, Joel? Did it make your dick hard to sit on the couch while another man fucked your wife? Did it make you throb to know that he was deep in my pussy, that he was going to cum in me, that he was going to fill my pussy with his load?"

I nodded and stripped, revealing my stiff dick.

"Is that for me?" she asked.

I looked down and nodded again.

Piper spread her legs and I stared between them. Her pussy lips were plump and pink. They were soaking wet, too, and I was pretty sure I could see a little of Cal's cum leaking out of her.

"Does my pussy look good?" she asked.

"It looks perfect."

She reached down and ran her fingers over her lips. She spread them a little wider and I saw a dollop of Cal's thick, white cum. "Come here," she said. "Come kiss my pussy."

I crawled into the bed. I kissed her soft, smooth, perfect inner thighs as the intense smell of sex filled my nose. I looked up at Piper and pressed my lips against her labia. I kissed them on both sides. I extended my tongue and licked her a little, getting a quick taste of the mixture of juices inside her.

"Can I..."

I trailed off, but Piper nodded. "I'd really like it if you would."

"Really?"

She nodded, reached down, and put a hand on the back of my head. "Put your tongue in my pussy, Joel. Lick him out of me."

I don't know that I've ever been quite as turned on as I was in that moment. Her uttering those words was the perfect topper to what had already been a massively arousing experience.

I plunged my tongue into her pussy. I tasted Cal's cum immediately. I scooped it up. I swallowed. I know most men would find it horrifying to do so, and yet I was so overwhelmingly aroused that the gentle friction of rubbing my cock against the bed was enough to make me moan in pleasure.

"Does he know?" I asked.

"Know what?"

"That I licked him out of you. That I was probably going to do it tonight."

She shook her head. "I didn't tell him. I think he'd probably like knowing, though. I think it would probably turn him on to know that my husband was licking his cum out of my pussy."

I was struck by a sudden and surprising urge. "Tell him. Text him."

Piper smiled and reached for her phone. "Really?"

I nodded and plunged my tongue inside her. She moaned, briefly put a hand on the back of my head, and then texted her boyfriend. She set her phone down, closed her eyes, and moaned louder. She moved her hips a little and rubbed her clit against my nose.

Her phone dinged. She picked it up and smiled as she read her boyfriend's response. "He loves it. He loves that you're licking his cum out of me. He says he wishes he was still here, that he'd love to fuck me again, that he'd love to cum in me again, that he'd love knowing that you were going to lick it out of me after he was done."

"Invite him back," I said.

Piper looked at me, smiled, and held my gaze for a few seconds before saying, "He can't very well fuck me again until you're done cleaning my pussy, can he? You better get to work."

I know I say this a lot, but holy shit. I mean, holy shit. That might qualify as the hottest thing she's ever said.

"I love you," I said. "I love you so fucking much."

She smiled. She was giddy. The smile disappeared quickly, though, and she put a hand on the back of my head. "Enough talking. Now clean my pussy."

I swear I almost came. I almost fucking came right then and there. If I'd rubbed my dick over the bed I probably would have cum. It would have been a good orgasm, too. I kept my hips still, though. I kept them perfectly still and I cleaned my wife's pussy while she invited her boyfriend to come back and fuck her again.

"I know I said I wasn't comfortable with you watching...but I think I was wrong about that. Would you have any interest in watching him fuck me?"

I nodded without pulling my tongue from her pussy.

"I'll ask him if he wants to fuck me while you watch."

I cleaned her cunt while she asked her boyfriend if he'd fuck her while I watched. It was like I'd stepped into an entirely different world when I flew across the country. Maybe that's part of what made it so hot. It was like I'd visited this fantasy world where anything could happen and where there weren't really any consequences.

"He's coming back. He'll be here in five minutes. And he'd love to fuck me while you watch."

She was beaming. Her smile was bright and beautiful, though every once in a while she moaned too. It was so fucking hot.

"It will take longer the second time," Piper said. "You don't mind, do you?"

I shook my head with my tongue still deep in her pussy.

"I still want you, you know. After he's had me again, I want you. I want you inside me. I want you to make love to me. I want you to cum in me. I need that, Joel."

I don't know if she was reassuring me just in case I was having any doubts or if she genuinely wanted me inside her - or perhaps it was both - but it felt good to hear her say it.

"I can't wait to make love to you," I said.

"Good. Now keep your tongue inside me until he gets here. In fact, I want your tongue inside me when he walks in the bedroom. I want him to see you cleaning me. I know he'll love that."

Holy shit. I mean, holy shit. I'm married to an amazing woman. Fucking amazing.

I'll finish the story next time. Oh, and I'll tell you how this whole thing ended, as Piper's time in San Francisco has come to an end and she's already back home with me.

I like how it ended. I think you'll like it too.