Long Distance Cuckolding - A Diary - Part 18 (Patreon)

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 As Piper wanted, I was between her legs with my tongue in her pussy when Cal got back to the apartment. I heard the front door open - he clearly had keys - and I heard his footsteps approaching.

I was hit with a sudden and almost overwhelming sense of nervousness. In hindsight, it's not hard to understand why. I was naked and I was busy cleaning the last remnants of another man's cum from my wife's pussy while that man walked into the room. It was about as vulnerable as I'd ever been, sexually speaking.

"Hey, baby," Piper said as she looked towards the door.

"Hey."

The footsteps stopped and for a few seconds I wondered if Cal regretted his decision to come back, if what he saw unfolding in front of him was actually far less exciting than he'd imagined.

Then Piper put a hand on the back of my head, grabbed a handful of my hair, and moaned softly before saying, "It's really something to see him eating your cum out of me, isn't it?"

"It really is," Cal replied. "I mean...fuck..."

"Is that bulge for me?" Piper asked.

He was hard. He was excited. He must have been if Piper saw a bulge in his pants.

"Yes."

"Then why don't you get naked and come over here."

I heard the sound of Cal stripping while I continued to tongue fuck my wife's pussy. I gave her clit a few licks, too, but I knew that Cal would be the next one to make her cum, so I largely stuck with cleaning whatever remained of his cum out of her.

I heard footsteps and then saw Cal approach the bed. His cock was stiff and as he got closer Piper released her grip on my hair and wrapped her fingers around her boyfriend's erection to stroke him as she looked up at the tall, handsome man that would soon be inside her.

"Thank you for coming back," she said.

"I couldn't resist."

Piper smiled. "Yeah?"

Cal nodded. "I love fucking my girlfriend, and it turns out I love fucking her even more knowing that her husband is listening...or watching."

He glanced at me and Piper's gaze followed. I couldn't bring myself to look at him - not with my tongue still in her pussy and bathed in the subtle aftertaste of his cum - but I looked at Piper. I saw lust in her eyes. I imagined I would have seen the same in Cal's eyes.

Then I watched as Piper inched her head a little closer to the edge of the bed. She pulled Cal's cock closer and just like that he was in her mouth. She closed her eyes, moaned, and sucked on the head like it was her absolute favorite thing in the world.

This blowjob felt more intimate. She wasn't putting on a show for me. She had her boyfriend's cock in her mouth because she wanted to make him feel good. She wanted to have him inside her. She wanted to taste him, to swirl her tongue around his dick, to feel and taste his precum on her tongue, to excite him. She stroked the shaft and played with his balls a little, too, doing seemingly everything in her power to deepen Cal's arousal and make it perfectly clear how much she wanted him.

"Come a little closer," she said. "Let me suck on your balls."

Cal inched closer until his balls hovered above Piper's mouth as his dick rested over her face. She stroked his slippery shaft and opened up to suck on his balls, taking one in her mouth and then the other. She swirled her tongue around them. She made him moan, which is when I took a chance and looked up at his face. His eyes were closed and he wore a look of perfect pleasure, and with good reason. He was getting his balls sucked and his cock stroked by a beautiful woman and he was about to fuck that woman in front of her husband.

"Fuck, Piper, I have to have you," Cal said softly. "I have to fuck you."

She sucked his balls a little longer and then kissed her way up his shaft before gently sucking on the head for just a few moments. Then she looked down at me, smiled, and said, "You can watch from anywhere you like. You can also leave if you're suddenly feeling like it's maybe a little too much to watch."

I smiled and backed out of the bed. I dropped to my knees on the carpeted floor. I saw Piper smile before she urged Cal to get between her legs. She grasped his cock by the base and rubbed the head over her pussy lips as they kissed.

My eyes were glued between her legs. I had a perfect view of my wife gently teasing her pussy with another man's cock. I could hear her wetness, too, and it was the most incredible sound. I thought about how it was my saliva that had contributed to her wetness, that I had - in some way, at least - prepared her pussy for the sex she was about to have. That thought made my cock throb and I felt a momentary twinge of regret that I wouldn't get to prepare her pussy a great deal more often in the future.

Then Piper took him inside her. Cal filled her with a long, slow, deep thrust. He bottomed out inside her and they shared what sounded like deeply passionate kisses while he fucked her with shallow thrusts, pulling only a few inches out before filling her once more.

"Fuck me," Piper finally said.

That's when Cal went for it. He pulled out almost entirely as I watched from the floor at the foot of the bed. I saw the entirety of his slick cock emerge before he filled her once more. I heard the sounds of their bodies meeting when he bottomed out inside her. I heard her moans. I heard the incredible wetness of her pussy and once again thought of having had my tongue inside her, of my saliva providing the lubrication that led to all those wet sexual sounds.

I played with my cock a little as I watched, but mostly I concentrated on the sight of another man's cock moving in and out of my wife's pussy. I lost myself in it, really. It was hypnotically beautiful and the sight of it felt as though it represented everything I'd enjoyed so thoroughly about my cuckolding. I knew that the act of watching just once would fuel years of pleasure as I could always close my eyes and replay what I was witnessing in that moment.

"Harder," Piper said. "Cal, I'm close, fuck me harder."

Cal fucked my wife harder. He fucked his girlfriend harder. It was so hot to think of her as that. He wasn't just a guy she was having casual sex with. He was her boyfriend. She was his girlfriend. They went on dates. They spent the night at each other's apartments. They were in love with each other.

All of that raced through my mind as I watched another man make my wife cum. I watched her pussy pulse around his cock as he held it deep inside her while she climaxed. I watched her hands move all over his body before she grabbed his ass and seemingly tried to pull him even deeper inside her. I watched in complete and utter fascination and found myself thrilled beyond words as my dick throbbed and dripped precum onto the carpet.

They kissed quite a bit after Piper's orgasm. She told him how good he made her feel, how hard he made her cum, how hard he always made her cum. She told him she wanted to make him cum.

Then, she said, "I think I'd like to look into Joel's eyes as you cum inside me."

Holy shit. My dick swelled up at those words.

"How would you feel about taking me from behind while I face him?"

"I'd love that," Cal said. I could hear the excitement in his voice. He meant it when he said he'd love it.

He pulled out and Piper sat up and looked at me. "Did you enjoy watching?"

It struck me that she was genuinely checking in, that she didn't want to go further if I'd actually not had a good time while watching. I nodded vigorously. "I loved it."

She smiled as brightly as I'd ever seen and then moved to her hands and knees and crawled towards the foot of the bed. Cal got on his knees behind her and ran his hands over her ass before giving it a good squeeze.

"Come here," Piper said softly.

I crawled closer and she took my hand. She beckoned me even closer and we shared a kiss. A deep kiss. She moaned into my mouth right as I offered my tongue, but it wasn't me that made her moan. It was Cal. He was inside her.

He started thrusting a moment later. Her lips pressed hard against mine with every thrust as her body moved. I reached up and played with her breasts while we kissed. She grabbed my free hand and squeezed it tightly as her boyfriend thrust in and out of her pussy.

"He's so deep inside me," she said immediately after the kiss broke. "His cock is so deep in my pussy. He feels so good."

Our eyes were locked as she said it. I saw her pleasure. I saw the truth in what she'd said. I saw that it wasn't just for my benefit.

"He fucks me so good, baby," Piper said. "My boyfriend fucks me so good...and I love that you're watching. I love that you get to see how good he fucks me. I love that your dick is so hard, too. Fuck, I fucking love that your dick is so hard right now."

She was right. My dick was hard as a rock, and with good reason. I was in the midst of the single most arousing experience of my life. I was staring into my wife's eyes as another man fucked her with the intention of cumming inside her. I was holding her hand and playing with her breasts - and hopefully enhancing her pleasure - and kissing her when she wasn't offering up dirty talk. I was as turned on as I'd ever been and there was a part of me that hoped it would never end.

It did end, though, and as it turned out, the ending was the best part.

"I'm close," Cal announced.

Piper smiled like those words brought her genuine, deep joy. "Cum inside me," she said while staring into my eyes. "Cum in my pussy so my husband can lick it out of me."

Holy shit. Those words. Said in the way they were said. Said while she held my gaze and smiled. Fuck me I was so turned on. My dick was so hard it hurt.

Cal came immediately and I wondered if he was just as turned on by those words as I was, though obviously for different reasons. He certainly made quite a bit of noise as he unleashed in Piper's pussy.

She kissed me as he came. She kissed me deeply, too. It was so erotic and so intimate. Strangely intimate, in fact. You wouldn't think you'd experience deep intimacy while another man is cumming inside your wife, but in my case I was wrong to think that because I felt as connected to Piper as I'd ever been.

When he'd finished cumming, Cal pulled out and fell onto his back in the bed as Piper smiled at me. She studied my face for a few seconds, leaned in to kiss me once more, and then softly asked, "Do you want to clean him out of me?"

"More than anything," I replied.

Her smile was so bright and beautiful that it made me think she really wanted me to clean his cum out of her, that she might have enjoyed it to a certain degree. With that same smile Piper crawled backwards, got up on her knees, and slowly fell onto her back until she'd cuddled up next to Cal, who put his arm around her before they shared a kiss.

"Go ahead, baby," Piper said with Cal's arm around her. "Clean him out of my pussy."

My heart was pounding. I was nervous, or anxious, I suppose. It felt weird to do it in front of Cal. There was something a little bit exciting about it, too, though. It was the excitement that lured me into the bed and between her legs.

I dropped down and put my tongue inside her. I listened to her moan as I licked another man's cum out of her. My anxiousness washed away the moment I tasted his load. The excitement took over completely. My heart was pounding. My dick was hard as a rock. It was actually more exciting this time than when Cal hadn't been there.

"How does it feel to see my husband lick your cum out of my pussy?" Piper asked.

I glanced up to see Cal watching me.

"It's...it's really hot," he answered after a few moments. "I mean...I don't know why, but it's really fucking hot."

She reached up to guide his lips to hers for a kiss. A long, deep, passionate post-coital kiss with more than a little tongue. It was a beautiful thing to witness and it made me push my tongue deeper inside her, like I was somehow contributing to their sense of intimacy by cleaning her pussy thoroughly.

"Thank you for coming back," Piper said softly. "As it turned out, having you just once wasn't enough for me tonight."

"Once is never enough for me," he replied.

Piper stared at him with absolute joy - love, really - on her face. At a different time in my life I would have been ruined by that look, but in that moment I was turned on. I was fully secure in Piper's love for me, which probably made all the difference, because she was absolutely in love with Cal too.

"Why don't I give you two the time alone that you deserve," Cal suggested. "Thank you for inviting me back, though. Can I see you again tomorrow?"

"Absolutely. I'll text you in the morning."

They kissed again and my tongue remained deep in my wife's pussy. Cal got out of the bed, dressed quickly, and left all while I kept cleaning her.

"Make love to me," Piper said soon after her boyfriend left.

I didn't need a second invitation. I crawled forward. I slipped my cock into her wet pussy. I made love to her. We kissed. We caressed each other. It felt exquisite and based on her moans, Piper seemed like she was going to cum again, which made me happier than I thought it would. As it turns out, I really like the idea that I can still make my wife cum even though her boyfriend's cock is bigger than mine.

"Thank you for letting me watch," I said as I got close to cumming. "It was so beautiful, Piper, and so hot. So much hotter than I thought it would be."

She moaned and wrapped her legs around me. "I loved knowing that you were watching. I loved being able to kiss you as he fucked me."

"And as he came inside you."

"Mmm, yes, I enjoyed that part most of all. There was something so sexy about it, Joel. So deeply sexy and intimate."

My thrusts sped up. I couldn't help it. Her pussy felt so good.

"It turns me on that you're in love with him, Piper," I said. "It turns me on to hear you say it. I don't know why, but it really turns me on that you're in love with your boyfriend."

She smiled. "That's good, because the company asked me to be the liaison out here, to come back once or twice a month for a few days to help as they implement our recommendations. I wasn't going to say anything tonight, but it would mean that I can keep dating Cal...that I can date him for a lot longer, actually."

I felt my cock swell up inside her. I felt my balls tighten. I slowed my thrusts a little because I didn't want to cum.

"Is that what you want? To keep dating him?"

She nodded. "I'm in love with him, Joel. Of course I want to keep dating him. I'll stop if it's what you want and while it will be painful at first, I'll get over it. I love you far more than I could ever love another man. But yes, I want to keep dating him. I want to be his girlfriend when I come out for work. I want to stay at his apartment. I want to fall asleep in his arms. I want to wake up with him. I want him to fuck me before I go to work. I want to think about him while I'm at work. I want to come home and give him a blowjob after he's had a rough day at work. I want to stay for a long weekend every once in a while to go on a little vacation with him."

It was an incredible way to end the night. I was massively aroused at that point. So much so that I was barely thrusting because I would have cum if I put any real effort into it.

"And I want him to come visit us in New Hampshire every once in a while," she added.

A million images ran through my head. Piper and Cal in our bed at home while I slept in the guest room. All three of us renting a house on the coast where they could be a couple away from the prying eyes of our friends. The two of them getting a room in Boston for the weekend. For some reason the idea of my cuckolding invading my real life felt intensely arousing in that moment.

"I want all of that too," I replied.

I kissed her. I fucked her hard and fast. She wrapped her legs around me.

"Joel...I'm cumming!"

I came inside her. I came inside my wife while celebrating the fact that my cuckolding wasn't coming to an end, that it was going to continue for the foreseeable future.

I had the most spectacular orgasm of my life. Without question it was more pleasurable than any climax had been up to that point and it was cuckold fueled, which was really quite delightful.

"Do you really want all of that?" Piper asked a few minutes after I'd cum. "All of the stuff I mentioned? Would you really be okay with that?"

"Yes. Is that what you want?"

She studied my face - probably to try and discern if I was telling the truth - and said, "Yes, I want all of that. I will also break up with him if it's what you want."

"I don't want you to break up with him. I want you to keep dating him. I'd even love to figure out a way for him to visit the East Coast without everyone in our lives finding out that you have a boyfriend. A vacation for the two of you...or the three of us, maybe."

She smiled. "The three of us? You'd be willing to do that?"

I nodded.

She kissed me and wrapped her legs around me. "I think that would be fun. All three of us at a house on the coast? Or two hotel rooms, maybe? I think it might be a lot of fun."

"I do too."

So there you have it. My cuckolding isn't over now that Piper is done with her time in San Francisco. She's due to go back for the first time a week and a half from now, in fact. She'll be flying out Wednesday and coming back Sunday night.

We're not sure when, but Cal is going to come back east for a long weekend at some point this summer, too.

They text every day and talk or FaceTime a few nights a week. Sometimes they have phone sex and sometimes I listen in. I even went down on Piper once while she was having phone sex with Cal. It was amazing.

For now I'm going to end the story. I might pop back up later in the summer to tell you about Cal's visit, assuming it's worthy of a story.

Until then, I hope you enjoyed hearing about my long distance cuckolding.