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Long Distance Cuckolding - Part 24
🕑 Added 2024-12-31 06:35:30 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
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I was alone in Cal's apartment on Christmas Eve. For a few hours, at least. He and Piper were out to dinner. A romantic dinner, in fact.
The evening's plans were Piper's idea. She and I would go to Cal's apartment in the city. I would wait while they went for a romantic five course dinner. When they returned, we'd all have a bit of Christmas Eve fun, including giving Cal our gift.
Piper looked resplendent when she left. She'd picked out a low cut red sweater dress that was belted at the waist and paired it with a stunning pair of thigh high faux leather boots that clung to her legs. She was walking sex appeal as far as I was concerned and the way Cal couldn't keep his hands off of her as they left the apartment made it seem like he felt the same way.
I had a few hours to myself in Cal's apartment. I could have watched Netflix or messed around on my phone - and I did a little of that - but I chose to be useful instead. It might sound strange, but I tidied up. I made his bed. I vacuumed. I did a bit of dusting. I cleaned expired items out of his fridge. I even did a load of laundry.
It's among the only times in my life that doing chores has been genuinely exciting. I'd done something similar on a few occasions - like helping Cal move in while he and Piper fucked on his couch - and it had proved thrilling each time. It was a little different to be doing chores around his apartment while he wasn't there, but I felt a low level hum of excitement the entire time.
Receiving the occasional text or picture from Piper certainly aided in my excitement. First was a shot in front of a fully decorated tree in a park near the restaurant. That one proved exciting because someone else had taken it, which meant they'd no doubt thought of Cal and Piper as a happy couple celebrating Christmas Eve. That put a smile on my face.
There was a selfie of the two of them toasting at the restaurant. They were seated on the same side of the booth like couples tend to do when they're still completely in lust with each other.
There was also a video of them kissing at the booth. Kissing rather deeply, in fact, in the kind of way that would likely make some of the other patrons wish they'd knock it off. Unsurprisingly, it made my dick hard to watch that video and it made me want to put even more effort into cleaning up around Cal's apartment while he was busy romancing my wife on Christmas Eve.
It started snowing a little after 8 p.m. Thankfully, the restaurant was walking distance away so Cal and Piper weren't in any risk of a car accident. She texted me when they were on their way and I made sure to look down at the street from the window. I spotted them walking hand-in-hand down the sidewalk. I saw them stop across the street and step into each other's arms. I saw them share a long, deep, romantic kiss like two people in love. My cock was hard as I stood at the window like a cuckold.
Piper was the first to notice that I'd done some cleaning. She and Cal both smiled as they noted my work and Piper offered a soft kiss on the cheek.
"There's a bottle of champagne in the fridge," she said. "Would you open it up and pour three glasses?"
I did so and Piper and Cal moved to the living room, which was now fully furnished and decorated for Christmas, including the tree that Cal and Piper had picked out in early December.
They were kissing - making out, really - when I placed their champagne glasses on the coffee table and returned to the kitchen to retrieve mine. They were still kissing when I returned once more, this time with Cal's hand up Piper's dress. He was rubbing her pussy through her panties, no doubt expressing his desire for my wife in a manner that she found quite pleasing, at least based on the way she was moaning into his mouth.
I sat in the armchair near the couch and they both came up for air, grabbed their champagne glasses, and raised them.
"A toast to the most amazing year of our lives," Piper said.
Cal smiled. "A worthy toast."
"Agreed," I added.
We all sipped the champagne as I considered that it really had been the most amazing year of my life. I'm sure that some of you might find that an utterly mad notion, but I'm happier as a cuckold than I've ever been before. I even like that Cal now lives so close to us as I get to be a cuckold a great deal more often than before. Plus, Piper loves me madly and her sexual desires for me haven't dimmed despite more frequent dalliances with Cal, though I'll admit that he fucks her more than I do, in no small part because there's something about being the secondary sexual partner that really turns me on.
"I have a gift for you," Cal said to my wife. "Joel, it's the small box under the tree. Would you mind getting it for me?"
I happily hopped to my feet, retrieved the small and expertly wrapped box, and offered it to Piper.
She smiled, set her glass down, and gently loosened the ribbon. She tore the paper and revealed what seemed to me as a jewelry box of some sort.
"Oh, Cal, it's beautiful," Piper said as she opened the box.
I couldn't see what he'd gotten her, but the look on her face made it obvious that she loved it.
"Will you help me put it on?" she asked him.
Cal reached towards the box and removed what turned out to be a necklace from it. Piper turned around and pulled her hair aside so Cal could help her wear the jewelry he'd purchased for her.
When she turned back towards me I saw a sparkling stone – a diamond, as it turned out - set in what looked like a platinum flower resting against her chest. Piper smiled at her boyfriend and reached up to touch the flower.
"Our first date was in the botanical garden," he said. "I had the necklace made to commemorate that."
Piper looked beyond happy. Blissful, really.
Cal reached up and caressed her face. "I knew on that first date that I would fall for you, Piper. I wasn't entirely sure I'd get the chance given your unique situation, but I'm so happy that things have unfolded the way they have. I'm so happy that I get to love you, Piper, and I love you madly. I really do."
"Oh, Cal, I love you too."
They shared a long embrace and then she kissed him. It started as a soft kiss with their lips pressed together. Then Piper's parted and so did his. Then, a few seconds later, she offered her tongue. Her body had clearly communicated a desire for more than a simple kiss. She needed more and Cal was more than happy to go along with that need, perhaps because he felt the exact same desire.
"I love you so much, Piper," he said with their foreheads gently touching.
"I love you too, Cal. I love you madly."
I can understand that some men would have felt deeply uncomfortable in that situation. Impossibly uncomfortable, in fact. I'm not most men, though. I couldn't have been happier. My wife deserves all the joy this world has to offer. She deserves to love and be loved by two men. She deserves to have a cuckold husband that finds it thrilling that she loves another man. She deserves to have a boyfriend that dotes on her, that desires her, that treats her like a queen. She deserves everything she desires and giving her that is a huge part of what makes me happy, as I've discovered since we began our cuckolding journey.
"I have a present for you," Piper said. "Or, well, I think it's a present. I guess it might not be."
Cal looked a touch confused, and with good reason, as Piper was being a bit cryptic.
"Joel and I have talked about it a great deal and we've come to a decision."
Cal glanced at me and then turned his attention back to Piper.
"We'd like to start a family," she said. "And we've decided that we'd like you to be the father."
Cal's eyes went wide. "Really?"
Piper nodded. "Yes, really. I want you to get me pregnant, Cal. I want to have your baby. I know it's a lot and it might not be how you imagined being a father, so I wouldn't blame if you if you're not interested or if you want to think about it, but I love you, Cal, and I want you to be a part of my life, of our lives, going forward. I want to be with you for a long, long time."
Yes, we'd talked about it. We'd talked about it every day for weeks. We're not unaware of the risks. We know it's unusual. Crazy, perhaps. It's the right choice for us, though. It feels right for so many reasons. I won't bore you by going over all of them, but trust me that this wasn't some spur of the moment decision driven by blinding lust.
"I don't need to think about it," he said with almost no hesitation. "It's the greatest gift anyone has ever given me, Piper. Nothing would make me happier than to get you pregnant, than to help you start a family."
Piper straddled her boyfriend on the couch and they kissed deeply. I sat back and sipped my champagne as I watched Cal lift the bottom of her sweater dress and expose her smooth, perfect ass with a red thong running between her cheeks. I watched him grasp two handfuls of her backside and squeeze hard as she moaned into his mouth.
"I've already gone off the pill," Piper said. "It's only been a handful of days so it's not likely you'll get me pregnant tonight, but I'd like to try. Maybe we can try several times."
Cal smiled. "We can try as many times as you can handle."
They kissed again. She moved her hips back and forth over his crotch, no doubt luring his cock into a turgid state. Mine was certainly hard as I watched my wife and her boyfriend make out while thinking about him getting her pregnant.
I'm not going to lie, the idea of Piper carrying Cal's baby is arousing. I know that perhaps there's something unhealthy about that, but I can't help it. It's possible there's something unhealthy about the whole cuckold thing, but I'm not sure that's true as long as you're smart and sane about it, and we're smart and sane.
"I'd like Joel to participate tonight," she said. "Actually, I'd like him to participate as often as possible until I'm pregnant. Would you be okay with that?"
Cal looked at me and smiled. "Of course I'd be okay with that. You know I like it when your husband helps out."
She looked over her shoulder at me and offered a smile as well. "Get naked, baby."
I stripped as Cal and Piper continued to make out. I watched him play with her tits through the sweater dress. I watched him grope her ass. I watched her reach down to stroke his dick through his slacks.
Soon enough I was naked and I moved to my knees in front of the couch. I stared at my wife's tight ass and listened to them kiss and moan. My dick was hard as a rock, but I kept my hand off of it. There would be plenty of time for pleasure as the evening unfolded and I was in no rush.
"Joel, baby, would you take my dress off?"
I stood and lifted Piper's dress over her head as she remained in Cal's lap. He took her breasts in his hands the moment they were free and leaned forward to kiss the flesh that wasn't covered by her bra. She rolled her head back and moaned as I tossed the sweater dress aside and fell to my knees once more.
"Do you like it when Joel and I suck your cock together, Cal?" Piper asked.
"I love that. You know I love that. You know it's so fucking hot to see you both on your knees."
We'd done that quite a bit since Cal had moved to Boston. It was something I'd gotten more and more comfortable with and I'm pretty sure something that Cal had found increasingly pleasurable. In truth, we'd both shifted deeper into our roles as cuckold and bull/boyfriend as time went by.
Piper climbed off his lap and we helped Cal out of his shoes, socks, pants, and underwear, leaving him naked from the waist down. He stood and looked down at both of us.
"Pleasure me," he said softly.
We went to work as we'd done many times before. We'd done it in that same spot in his apartment, in fact. Something about it felt hotter on this night, though, I think because we'd taken another step in solidifying everyone's roles in our trio. After all, we'd just asked Cal to impregnate Piper. We'd asked him to donate his seed, to do what a husband is usually supposed to do. We hadn't made the decision lightly, either, and it felt right to both of us that Cal should be the one to get her pregnant.
Piper and I took our time pleasuring Cal and we pleasured each other, too. I fingered her pussy. She stroked my cock. We kissed each other, almost always doing so over the head of his dick so he too could experience a bit of physical joy as our tongues entwined.
We'd take turns sucking his cock and balls. I couldn't quite throat him, but the truth was, I was getting better at giving head. That made sense given how much practice I'd had. I found it more enjoyable the more I did it, too, mostly because nothing made me feel more like a cuckold than sucking the cock of the man my wife was dating.
Eventually, Piper stood as I sucked Cal's cock. He put his arm around her as they both looked down at me.
"It really turns me on that you're into being pleasured by my husband," Piper said. "It turns me on that he gets to show his appreciation in this way."
They kissed as Cal unhooked her bra. He played with her tits and I watched with a hint of jealousy coursing through me.
"Will you make love to me, Cal?" Piper asked softly. "Will you take me to your bed, make love to me, and fill me with your seed?"
"Nothing would make me happier."
Piper looked down at me. "Joel, baby, take my panties off. Lick my pussy. Get me wet knowing that Cal's going to try and get me pregnant."
I did as she desired. I removed her panties and pressed my face between her legs. I licked her pussy feverishly, doing so with the full knowledge that her boyfriend would soon take ownership of her pussy until she was pregnant.
"I'll likely need to see you more often," Piper said to Cal while resting a hand on the back of my head. "After all, Joel won't be permitted to have sex with me until I'm pregnant, and my sexual needs have grown since I met you, Cal. His cock was tending to some of them and his tongue will continue to do so, but I'll need you more often. Do you think you'll be able to make time for me?"
He laughed softly. "You'll have as much of my time as you need, Piper."
She pushed on my forehead and I leaned back and looked up at her. "Follow us to the bedroom. I want you to place his cock inside me."
They walked hand in hand into Cal's bedroom and I followed. Piper crawled into the bed and rolled onto her back. Cal crawled on top of her and they kissed as the head of his cock moved around her swollen pussy lips.
I waited at the side of the bed and watched with a throbbing erection. My mouth tasted of cock and pussy and my body tingled with a wondrous kind of pleasure at the momentous occasion about to unfold.
"Place him inside me," Piper said.
I reached over, grasped Cal's cock at the base, and guided the head inside her. He pushed his hips forward and I released his shaft and watched him fill her.
"Kiss me, Joel."
I crawled closer as Cal lifted his body. It was awkward, but I kissed my wife deeply while another man's cock was inside her.
"I want you to stay and watch him make love to me. I want to hold your hand as he cums inside me, Joel. I want to be connected to you as we embark on this journey."
I smiled and backed away. I dropped to my knees by the side of the bed and watched Piper and her boyfriend share a deeply romantic kiss while he began to thrust in and out of her.
Sometimes they fuck. Sometimes they make love. The truth is, I enjoy watching both equally. They’re different, of course, but both are exceptionally beautiful and arousing to witness as a cuckold.
This, though, was the most thrilling sex I've ever witnessed between my wife and her boyfriend. The difference, of course, was that he intended on getting her pregnant. This lovemaking was, as Piper had said, the start of a new journey. Our lives were about to change in a significant way.
Part of the thrill for me, if I'm being honest, is that we'd all agreed - without coming right out and saying it - that Cal was going to be a bigger part of our lives. That we were bonding ourselves together forever. We'd agreed that our relationship as a trio would change, even if we didn't know exactly how it would change.
I was also rather turned on by the idea that I wouldn't be permitted to have sex with my wife until she was pregnant. There's something undeniably arousing about that, if I'm being honest. Something hot enough that I couldn't stop thinking about it as I watched them make love in his bed.
They remained in missionary as they made love. Every thrust proved thrilling to watch. I enjoyed the way they kissed, the way her hands moved over his body, the way he would shift his body to play with her tits or reach down and grab a handful of her ass, the way he'd caress her legs and the way she would sometimes wrap them around him.
When Piper offered me her hand I knew the moment was close. I took it and squeezed it tightly. She looked at me and said, "I love you, Joel."
"I love you too, Piper," I replied.
She turned back to Cal. They kissed slowly and deeply. "Please, Cal, cum in me. Cum in me and get me pregnant."
I could have masturbated. I could have cum. It would be been blissful, too. I chose not to, though. I chose to watch Cal try and impregnate my wife. I chose to bask in the bliss of their love for each other.
They came together. They kissed while he buried his cock inside her and released his seed. She squeezed my hand tight while another man emptied himself into her unprotected womb. It was the single most erotic moment of my life.
Piper held my hand as they kissed and touched each other in the aftermath of their orgasms. She told Cal she loved him. She told him she couldn't wait to keep trying to get pregnant. She told him she couldn't wait to have his baby. He told her he loved her, that he was the luckiest man in the world. It was beautiful.
Eventually he pulled out and rolled onto his back next to her. Piper turned to me with a beautiful smile on her face.
"Normally I'd let you clean me, but I'm afraid you won't be doing that until I'm pregnant. I would like you to clean Cal's cock, though, assuming you'd be okay with that."
"It would be my pleasure."
Piper rolled towards Cal as I stood and moved to the foot of the bed. She rested her hand on his chest and they kissed as I crawled between his legs. I took his half hard cock in my mouth and sucked gently until he was clean of every bit of cum and pussy juice he'd collected while inside her. I sucked his balls clean, too, and then backed out of the bed and waited on my knees. I'm not sure I'd ever felt like more of a cuckold. It was more thrilling than you can possibly imagine.
"Joel, come here. Come lie next to me," Piper said.
I crawled into bed next to her as Piper rolled onto her back. She took a hand of each of the men in her life and placed both on her stomach, with mine on top of Cal's.
"We're going to start a family together," she said softly. "And I've never been happier."
Cal and I both agreed that we felt the same way. Piper then kissed us both, Cal first and me second.
"Joel, my love, Cal and I are going to cuddle for a little while. We'll join you in the living room when we're done. I think we'd both like a fresh glass of champagne when we join you."
She kissed me again and I rolled out of the bed, put on my clothes, and left the room. Piper had curled up next to her boyfriend and they were kissing as I looked back before shutting the door.
My dick was hard. My body hummed with desire. I was blissfully happy, too, as my life had just taken a turn towards something impossibly beautiful.
She's not pregnant yet, of course, but I'll update you when she is and we'll see how things have unfolded. With any luck, all of this bliss will continue.
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please start up this series again soon with many more chapters
