Cuckold B&B (Part 1.5) (Patreon)

Here's the final part of my short story. If you've been following so far, you'll remember that our (not-yet-realised-he's-a) cuck and his boyfriend just had their first three-way, which ended up being more of a two-way. Now it's the morning after.

When I opened my eyes Luca’s face was inches from mine, eyes closed, sleeping peacefully. His arms clutched tight in front of his chest, fists curled loosely into balls. I could feel his warm breath tickle my nose each time he exhaled. For a few seconds I just lay there admiring his beautiful face, and everything seemed normal and perfect.

Then I saw the other arm, draped over his waist, palm resting between his belly-button and crotch. And I remembered all about the previous night. My dick became hard, instantly, when I remembered what had happened.

I lifted my head off the pillow so I could look over Luca to see Hunter. He was still asleep too, his chin nestled into the back of Luca’s neck. My eyes tracked downwards, to their bodies. They were spooning, Luca nestled in the shape left by Hunter’s curled up body,

For a second that sight made me feel sick; Luca looked so peaceful, so natural, in the arms of someone else. I wondered if Luca could sense that the body wrapped around him wasn’t mine; I wondered if it was intentional that he nestled into Hunter’s form and not mine. For a second I was angry, too, wondering how he could share the intimate experience of sleeping in another man’s arms while I was right there in the bed. He could have sent Hunter back to his room, and done that with me. His actual boyfriend.

It hurt to think about, but at the same time the sight made my dick instantly hard. I contemplated grabbing it, jerking off right then — I knew it would only take me about half a dozen strokes to cum — but I stopped myself. Instead I just sat there for a few minutes watching them sleep until Luca, as though gradually becoming aware he was being watched, started to stir.

I quickly lay back down, pretending to still be asleep. I felt Luca’s breaths change tempo as he woke up. I felt the bed move as Luca turned over. I heard the sound of lips touching lips — light, tender kisses. And I felt the movement of Hunter starting to stir too.

“Morning,” I heard Luca whisper.

“Morning,” I heard Hunter reply.

I heard them kiss. My stomach hurt and my dick pulsed.

“Sleep okay?” I heard them kiss again.

“Yeah, thanks,” Hunter whispered back. “You?”

I didn’t hear him answer. But I heard him whisper, “I could feel your cock up against my ass in the night.”

“You like it?”

“Yeah.” A pause. “You’re still hard.”

“Yeah.”

I heard them kiss again. Long, this time. Then the weight shifting in the bed; it felt like Luca was turning back around to face me. Is he checking whether I’m awake? I wondered whether I should open my eyes, show I was awake and I knew what was going on, that they had my permission for what they wanted to do. But I couldn’t bring myself to do it — partly because I didn’t want to disturb the moment they were sharing, but partly because I wanted to know what Luca would do without me there to tell him it was okay.

But it was too late, anyway, because the noise that followed was unmistakeable. A tiny, almost imperceptible whimper. And a slow exhale as his ass adjusted to the sensation.

I felt the movement in the bed, Hunter shifting forward the weight of his hips, and Luca moving his ass back to meet it. Another whimper, a whispered “ohh”.

My cock was aching by this point. Leaking too. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I was desperate to see, but I didn’t want to reveal I was awake yet. After a few seconds though, I couldn’t take the agony of not seeing. I opened my eyes. Luca was still lying on his side, facing me, with Hunter behind him. His eyes were closed in a look of absolute bliss, taking a deep breath as Hunter thrust slowly into him. But as Hunter started to pulled out a little, Luca began to exhale and opened his eyes.

For half a second, the two of us just looked straight as each other, neither sure how to react. Luca’s eyes widened a fraction; he was worried. But I gave him a reassuring smile, and a tiny nod. Go ahead, we both want this.

He smiled back at me, and I could see the shape of his body move under the blanket as he pushed his ass back into Hunter’s thrust. “Ahhh,” he sighed, a little bit louder now he didn’t have to keep quiet.

Hunter picked up on the encouragement. He gripped Luca’s hip and started to pump harder, kissing his neck and shoulder.

“Oh, fuck,” Luca moaned.

Watching them I couldn’t help myself. Without consciously thinking about it my hand trailed down my chest and abdomen until it found my hard dick, already slick with precum. I started to stroke it, my eyes moving back and forth between the shape of their writhing bodies under the covers and the look of delight on Luca’s face.

“Fuck, that cock,” Luca “It’s… it’s… fuck…. It’s so good…”

Hunter seemed to respond from the encouragement. Still slow, but more forceful. Each time he pushed in, the way Luca’s body reacted made it seem like that cock had permeated his whole body. His torso twitched and he yelped a little, as Hunter hit a spot that I’d never seen hit before. Hunter wrapped his arm around Luca’s chest, pulling him in tighter up against him. He leaned his head forward a little more, and Luca turned his head as far around as he could, till the two of them could finally kiss again. Their lips locked, Luca’s moans now muffled but still just as intense.

It was all I could take, seeing them like that. I felt my orgasm swelling up inside me, and before I could even form the thought to try hold off any longer I felt it course through my cock. With a grunt I blew my load all over the sheets. It was an orgasm so satisfying I felt like I’d just had the fuck of my life, despite neither Hunter of Luca touching me at all. The two of them didn’t even seem to notice I’d cum.

As soon as I’d cum and my arousal started to subside I felt like an idiot again. Here I was, jerking myself to completion while Luca enjoyed a fuck so all-consuming it had made him forget I was even there. I felt like an intruder in my own bed, like I was a creep getting off to a moment that was supposed to be private between the two of them. Embarrassed, I slowly extracted myself from under the covers and got out of bed. I headed for the door, and left the room without either of them noticing.

I could hear the sound of their fucking get louder and louder as I stood in the kitchen making coffee. Muffled yelps and grunts, the sound of the bed start to creak and bang against the wall. As the sound of the boiling kettle got louder, their sex got even more vigourous. Then the kettle switched off and the sound of boiling water subsided, just in time for me to hear to hear Luca’s cries of, “Fuck! Fuck! Oh, fuck! Yeah! God! Fuuuuuuuck!” combine with an unintelligible sound coming from Hunter that was half grunt, half yell. And then the room fell silent.

When I returned to the bedroom precariously holding three mugs of coffee, the two of them were lying in bed, catching their breath. Luca was resting his head on Hunter’s heaving chest, but he sat up in bed when he saw me. Without saying anything I put two cups of coffee down on the bedside table.

“Thanks, mate,” Hunter said, passing one to Luca as he sat up in bed.

“Why did you leave?” asked Luca.

I shrugged. “Thought I’d give you two some time.” I sat down on the corner of the bed with my coffee and took a sip.

“Thanks, babe,” he said, with an earnestness I wasn’t used to hearing from him.

“Hey Joel, do you know what the time is?” Hunter asked.

I shook my head. “Phone’s on the bedside table,” I said, gesturing at it.

He picked it up and took a look. “Oh shit, I’d better get a move on.” He jumped out of bed. “Thanks for the coffee, mate. I’ll take it with me to the shower.” He made a beeline for the door, before suddenly stopping, turning back to the bed and planting a long, firm kiss on Luca’s lips. Then he raced out the door, big dick swinging as he walked.

With him gone the two of us just looked at each other for a few seconds in silence. I could feel the awkwardness.

“You okay?” Luca asked.

I nodded. “Yeah.” I meant it, too. It might have been difficult at points, but it was probably one of the hottest experiences I’d had. “You?”

“Oh, yeah,” he replied emphatically. “It was amazing.”

*            *            *

Half an hour later Hunter was standing by the front door, fully clothed and packed. Luca and I went to see him out, me in my pyjama pants and a tank top, while Luca hadn’t bothered to put anything on at all.

“Thanks for having me, boys,” he said. “It was fun.”

“No problem,” I said. “We’re glad you came.”

“Definitely,” Luca agreed. “Next time you’re in town you are definitely very welcome to come stay again.”

Hunter grinned. “Might take you up on that.”

“Hope so.”

I winced a little — partly because I wasn’t used to seeing Luca act that thirsty, and partly the embarrassment that he’d just offered himself up to Hunter any time he wanted without checking whether I’d be okay with it. Not that I wouldn’t be, I’d probably be begging Hunter to come back too if I didn’t feel quite so awkward about it.

Hunter extended his hand and gave me a firm handshake. “Thanks Joel, mate. Really nice to meet you.” Then instead of offering up his hand to Luca, he stepped in close, placed a hand on Luca’s naked ass, and kissed him again. I stood there maybe a minute as the two of them made out, till finally Hunter pulled away. “Okay, I really gotta go if I’m going to make my flight. See you later.”

“Bye,” Luca replied, a little wistfully, as Hunter turned, opened the door and stepped out into the corridor.

The door slammed shut. For a moment Luca looked a little disappointed. Then he turned to me. “That was fun,” he said. “Fuck, I hope the next guy is like him.”