Long Distance Cuckolding - Part 23

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"Can we talk about something?"

It was a few weeks before Halloween when Piper popped that particular question. We'd just finished a movie and I'd reached for the wine glasses on the coffee table to clear them away. I set them back down as soon as she uttered her question, though, and I couldn't help but feel a touch of anxiety. You can't blame me, right? I mean, how many good conversations start with a question like that?

"Absolutely," I said while trying my best to hide my nervousness.

Piper took my hand and squeezed it gently. "Cal's company is opening a Boston office."

"Oh, really."

She nodded. "He's been offered a position. It's a promotion, actually. He'll start out in charge of staffing up the office and then he'll be in a management role."

"Is he going to take it?" I asked.

"That's what I wanted to talk about."

Piper smiled and it seemed obvious that she was excited about the prospect of her boyfriend moving much closer. For a moment I considered trying to initiate some sort of sexual interaction, but it seemed like the wrong time.

"You want him to take the job in Boston, don't you?" I asked.

She looked down, squeezed my hand, and then smiled as her eyes met mine once more. "I do. But I also want you to be happy, Joel, and I know that it would be a big change for Cal to be so close by."

"I assume he wants to take the job?"

She nodded.

"So he can be closer to his girlfriend."

Piper nodded again and my mind immediately jumped to the sexual implications of Cal living close by. I'd be cuckolded a great deal more often. Piper would probably spend a great deal more time with her boyfriend, though that was no guarantee. There was every chance that she'd see him more often but not actually spend more total time with him if she was just driving into the city for a night, even if she saw him once a week.

"I know it's been a while since Cal visited and we all went to the coast," Piper began, "but he's talked about how much he enjoyed that. How much he enjoyed...well, the fun we had together that weekend."

She was talking about the fact that I'd indulged in my first - and only - bisexual encounter by joining Piper in giving Cal a blowjob. I hadn't seen Cal since that weekend, but the fact that I'd taken his cock in my mouth had come up quite often. The truth was, I enjoyed it. It was a turn on to suck the cock of the man that fucked my wife a little better than I do (maybe more than a little better, as Piper isn't always clear about the truth on that matter).

"You've talked to him about the fact that I..."

I trailed off but Piper leaned in, kissed my neck, and said, "The fact that you sucked his cock, baby. Yes, we've talked about that. You're not the only one that's still turned on by that."

I was turned on by it. Piper knew that because I tended to cum exceptionally hard every time she brought it up. It's not like she talked about it every time we fooled around - we didn't talk about Cal every time we had sex, actually - but it came up often enough because she knew it packed a powerful erotic punch for me.

In fact, I got hard as she kissed my neck and mentioned it. Piper's hand found its way between my legs and she stroked me through my jeans while moaning.

"It turns me on too," she whispered. "I'm sure you know that."

I did, as Piper tended to cum hard whenever we talked about the fact that I'd sucked her boyfriend's dick.

"The last time I went to visit Cal I gave him a handjob while whispering to him about my cocksucking husband," she said.

I'll be honest, I came pretty close to cumming in my pants when she said that. There's a part of me that still struggles with the fact that I gave a blowjob - or, more accurately, struggles with the fact that it turns me on so much that I gave a blowjob - but cuckolding can be that way.

"You did?" I asked.

She smiled. "The cuckolding dynamic turns him on, Joel. He likes that my husband sucked his cock. He likes that my husband is eager to get between my legs to lick another man's cum out of me. He likes that he tends to fuck me better than you do. It's actually part of why he wants to move here. He wants to see me more often. He wants to experience that pleasure more often. The longer we've been together the more it all turns him on."

"What about you?"

"The same is true for me. I honestly wasn't sure about any of this when it all started, but now I love it. Now it turns me on like nothing else ever has. I get to be in love with two men. I get to experience things that very few women get to experience. I know most women wouldn't enjoy it, but it really turns me on when you crawl between my legs and lick Cal's cum from my pussy, and I swear I tingled from head to toe when you sucked his dick with me, baby."

We kissed deeply. It was intense. She lowered my zipper. I undid my belt. My pants were on the floor soon after. Piper stripped out of her leggings and got on top of me. We kissed and I felt her wetness through the thin material of her panties.

Soon enough she'd pulled her underwear aside and I was inside her. She rocked back and forth on my cock while I took off her shirt and bra and grasped her breasts.

"If Cal moves here...would I be...would I join you guys more often?" I asked.

Piper slowed her hips, tilted my head back, and kissed me deeply. "Would you like that?" she whispered.

I nodded.

She began to bounce on my cock in a slow, stunningly seductive manner. "Would you get on your knees for him again?" she asked. "Would you get on your knees with me so we could both pleasure my boyfriend's big cock?"

It was a good thing she was riding me slowly because I was already close to an orgasm. "Yes. I'd...I'd get on my knees with you. I'd pleasure your boyfriend's cock with you."

She was genuinely turned on. Her nipples were rock hard and her pussy felt wetter than usual. I still couldn't fully wrap my head around the notion that my wife was turned on at the idea of me sucking cock with her, but it was true and I fucking loved it.

"Will you suck his big balls while I suck his cock?"

"Yes."

"Will you suck one of his balls while I suck on the other?"

"Fuck...yes."

"I love that you want to show your appreciation for him, Joel. That you want to show how appreciative you are of the other man in my life."

I'd never really thought about it that way, but there was something to that notion. In fact, that might have been at the heart of my desire to go down on Joel, to pleasure him even though the idea of sucking a man's cock wasn't the slightest bit attractive to me on a very basic level. I did appreciate him and there was something thrilling about showing that appreciation in a decidedly kinky, out-of-character kind of way.

"I could...I could suck his balls while you ride him," I offered. "Right here on the couch, maybe."

She smiled and rode me faster. "Yeah? You'd do that? You'd suck my boyfriend's big balls while I rode his beautiful cock? You'd help him cum inside me? You'd help him cum in my pussy and then you'd lick up his load?"

I nodded as I felt my orgasm building. "Piper, I'm close."

She leaned forward and directed one of her nipples to my mouth. I took it between my lips, sucked hard, and then flicked my tongue back and forth over it.

"Cum inside me, Joel."

We came together. I moaned with her breast still in my mouth. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it hard as she sat down and gently moved her hips back and forth, bathing my cock in her juices and offering her clit a little extra stimulation as her body trembled with the same kind of pleasure I was feeling.

"Well, that was amazing," she said.

I laughed. "It really was."

We shared a remarkably long, slow kiss as I remained stiff inside her.

"I need more," she said. "Let's go to the bedroom. I want you to fuck me again, and again after that if you can."

We did end up fucking twice more that night. It was incredible, honestly.

We talked more about Cal moving to Boston, too. We didn't make a decision that night, but a few days later we agreed that we were both in support of him taking the new job and moving a lot closer to his girlfriend.

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Cal moved to Boston in the first week of November. Piper and I helped him move in, of course. He'd shipped most of his stuff across the country and he moved a few days before its arrival to shop for furniture, most of which he opted to buy new as it was very nearly the same cost as shipping the old stuff.

Piper volunteered to go furniture shopping with him. It was, after all, the sort of thing a woman would do with her boyfriend. I felt a rather remarkable level of jealousy when she announced that's what she was doing. I think it was the first moment that things felt different than they'd been when it was a long distance arrangement.

Piper left early in the morning. She wore a dress and a pair of knee high leather boots with three inch heels, which seemed far sexier than most women would dress for furniture shopping. That made me a little jealous, but it turned me on, too.

I got a few texts from her, but mostly I was very much like a single man that day. I met up with some friends for brunch, went home to rake the last of the fall leaves from our lawn, watched some TV, and ordered takeout for dinner.

Piper got home late. It was after 10 p.m. I was lying on the couch when she walked in and flashed a beautiful smile. She looked really good in her dress and boots. Really, really good.

"Did you have a good day?" I asked.

She smiled and nodded. "I think I'm really going to enjoy the fact that my boyfriend lives in Boston instead of all the way across the country."

I felt that same twinge of jealousy. "Yeah?"

She reached back and unzipped her dress. It fell to the floor and I was surprised to see that the bra and panties she'd worn that morning were nowhere to be found.

"I figured it would be nice to have a change of underwear at my boyfriend's house," she said with a flirty smile. "So I left mine with Cal."

Piper looked incredible in nothing but a pair of high heeled leather boots. Breathtaking, even.

"The panties were a little dirty with my pussy juices, but I'll wash them next time I'm over there."

I tossed the remote aside and stood up. Piper turned and headed for the bedroom. I ran to catch up with her and she took off at a sprint. She was in bed by the time I stepped into the room. She was on her hands and knees. She was looking back at me.

"He doesn't have a bed yet. They delivered his couch same day, though, so that's where he fucked me."

I stripped and Piper smiled as she remained on her hands and knees. My dick was hard by the time my underwear hit the floor. I approached the bed and reached out to caress her ass, but she crawled forward, forcing me to crawl into the bed to get to her.

"That's where he fucked me the first time, at least," she said.

I ran my fingers over her ass and the small of her back. I guided the head of my cock to her pussy lips and rubbed it all around, bathing myself in her wetness. Piper pushed her hips back and I slipped inside her. I was hit with that blissful shock of warmth and wetness that comes with that first moment of penetration and I closed my eyes, grabbed her hips, and pulled back until the entirety of my cock was buried in her pussy.

"His bed is coming tomorrow," she said. "He wants me to come back so we can christen it."

"Are you going to go to him?"

I pulled out and slowly filled her again. Piper arched her back and moaned.

"Yes. He invited you, too. He wants you to watch as he fucks me in his bed for the first time. I told him you'd probably be willing to help put together the bed frame and move everything into place before you watched him fuck me. You don't mind doing a little work to make your cuckolding possible, do you?"

I don't know if it's because I was already hugely aroused, but I found the idea thrilling. I'll admit that there's something humiliating about it - working to put together another man's bed and then watching him fuck my wife in that bed - but I'm more than happy to admit that I find pleasure in that kind of erotic humiliation. Most cuckolds do, don't they?

"I wouldn't mind at all," I said. "I'd be happy to help out in any way Cal wants, in fact."

Piper leaned forward until my cock had fallen out of her. Then she spun around, pushed me onto my back, and mounted my cock. Piper pressed her hands into my chest, rode me hard for half a minute, and then lifted her hips and dragged them forward until her pussy was positioned over my mouth.

"He came inside me," she said. "Twice. There might be a little left in there. I think you should clean it out of me before I ride you."

Piper dropped her pussy onto my mouth. I pushed my tongue inside her. I tasted Cal's cum. It was diluted, of course, but I could taste it. I turned me on, and when Piper leaned back and stroked my dick I moaned into her cunt.

She wasn’t on my face for long. She fed me what remained of his load and then slid back and mounted my dick once more. It felt so good inside her. It felt better knowing I'd just cleaned her.

"Cal's looking forward to making you watch as he fucks me," she said.

Making me watch. It was a shift in tone. I wondered if there was going to be a different approach now that Cal was living so close to us. Was he going to shift even further into enjoying his role in our triumvirate?

"I told him that he should make you suck his cock, too," she added.

Make me. Fuck. It turned me on to hear her phrase it that way. Maybe it shouldn't have, but it did.

"I told him you said you'd suck his balls while I rode his cock, too," she said. "He likes the idea of you sucking his sack while he fucks your wife, Joel. He really, really likes it. He especially seemed to like the idea of you sucking his balls while he's cumming inside me. I told him he should make you suck his dick clean right after he cums inside me, too."

"Piper...fuck...I'm close."

She leaned down and kissed my neck. She rode me harder. The way she was breathing made it seem like she was close to cumming, too.

"I love that you've gotten so into this, Joel. I love that both of my men are so into this. I honestly can't wait to spend the day with you and Cal tomorrow. I can't wait to have him inside me while you suck his balls. I can't wait to have you clean his cum out of me while he's kissing me. I can't fucking wait!"

We came together after that. I came so fucking hard. Piper was trembling on top of me, so she came hard too.

It was all incredibly hot. So was the fun we had at Cal's the next day. I'll write about that soon.