Cuckold B&B (Part 3.8) (Patreon)

It's Ahmet's final night in the apartment, and Ryan's just given Nicolas permission to fuck raw. Wonder what's going to happen..?It was alre

It's Ahmet's final night in the apartment, and Ryan's just given Nicolas permission to fuck raw. Wonder what's going to happen..?

It was already kind of late by the time Ahmet got home. As soon as we heard the door unlock the two of us stopped what we were doing and looked at each other. Neither of us were a hundred percent sure anything was going to happen, but we were both fairly confident something would. And as far as I was concerned, we were both certain we wanted it.

Ahmet entered the apartment. He was in his suit again. God, he looked good in it: strong, confident, powerful. And the way those trousers were just tight enough to show a hint of the bulge he was packing.

Nico got up off the sofa and walked towards Ahmet. “Hey,” he said, stopping a few feet away, seeming to gauge the situation.

“Hey,” Ahmet replied. He took two long strides, covering the gap between him and Nico. Without waiting for a signal — with absolute confidence he knew what Nico wanted — he wrapped his hands around Nico’s ass, pulled him in close, and kissed him.

It was incredibly hot, watching the way he just took what he wanted. No messing around, no uncertainty, just walking into a room and taking what he felt was his with absolute confidence.

It looked like it was going to be all. They weren’t letting a single second get between them.

Ahmet stopped kissing Nico long enough to grab his tee-shirt and pull it off over his head. Then he started unbuttoning his own shirt as he advanced on Nico, backing him towards the bedroom.

He backed Nico up against the bed, and then with a gentle shove he pushed him onto the bed in a sitting position. He unbuckled his belt, and from behind I could see Nico eagerly go for his cock.

Ahmet didn’t let him suck it for long though, he was obviously in a hurry to fuck. He pulled Nico off his cock, and started stripping his clothes off. Nico took the cue to do the same.

Ahmet went over to the bedside table and pulled out a condom and the bottom of lube. Before he could do anything though, Nico reached out and laid a hand on his forearm to stop him. “No rubber,” he said. “I want you to fuck me bare.”

Oh fuck, this is actually going to happen. Hearing him say it almost made me blow my load in my pants then and there, but I focused on holding off. I took a few steps closer, so I was standing in the doorway. But something stopped me from taking another step into the room itself.

Ahmet lay down on the bed, lazily slathering his cock in lube. He was facing me now and I could get a good view of his body and his fat cock standing erect. With a tilt of his chin he gestured for Nico to get on top of him. Nico got on his knees straddling Ahmet, and lined up his cock with his hole. For the first time now I could see the tip of Ahmet’s cock resting against Nico’s ass, and that big thick column running up the underside of his shaft from his heavy balls to his fat head. Slowly Nico started to lower himself down onto it, swallowing it up until it was balls deep inside him. He let out a deep breath, then slowly, rhythmically began to arch his back and release, so his ass would lift a centimetre or two and then swallow Ahmet’s cock back to the base again.

They fucked like this for some time, slow, barely moving but with Nico shifting his weight around and moaning each time Ahmet’s cock came into contact with that point deep inside of him. From this angle I could get a perfect view. I could see every inch of Ahmet’s thick cock as it slid into Nico’s ass and then emerged again, coated in a shiny film of lube.

Ahmet let Nico do all the work. He bucked with his hips, so that Ahmet’s cock fucked him in a slow rolling motion without Ahmet having to move a muscle. Nico would alternate between leaning in to kiss Ahmet, and sitting up straight to so his cock could get as deep as possible. Each time he’d arch his back and lean back just a little more than ninety degrees he’d let out a different kind of moan — more involuntary — which told me it was hitting a point that didn’t get touched often.

I reached into my underwear and started to stroke my cock. This was almost too intense for me to even bear, seeing that raw cock slowly fucking my boyfriend, seeing him ride it like that, hearing the little moan he let out every time it hit its deepest point inside of him.

“Oh fuck it feels good,” Nico moaned. “Fuck, I don’t know if anyone’s ever fucked me the way you have.”

I let out a little gasp of dismay hearing that. I felt like a failure of a man compared to Ahmet. I immediately regretted the reaction, and hoped like hell Nico hadn’t noticed. But I heard the two of them softly chuckle, and I knew they’d heard me. Hearing that, knowing they’d just laughed at my inadequacy — I knew I should hate it, but it actually turned me on even beyond anything else I’d seen up to this point. I knew at that moment that I’d just crossed the point of no return; I took my hand off my cock but I could feel it was too late. I had to just accept it as the load came coursing out of me. This time I was too unprepared to catch it, and I watched wad after wad of cum land on the floor in front of me.

Once I’d cum everything changed. What had seemed mindblowingly hot just seconds earlier now seemed like it could be a mistake. Watching the two of them — how in sync with each other they seemed, how completely consumed Nico was with the sensation of riding Ahmet’s cock — suddenly made me feel like I was watching my relationship slip away in front of me. I started to feel sick, and worried, and full of regret at what I’d allowed to happen for what was now the third night in a row. I wondered how many nights it would take for Nico to forget about me altogether.

I thought about asking them to stop. But I knew it wasn’t fair to make Nico stop now just because I’d suddenly let post-nut panic set in. I thought about just walking away and leaving them. But as much as it pained me to see, I couldn’t bring myself to look away. So I kept standing there watching as Nico slowly rode Ahmet, that cock sliding in and out, over and over, for what seemed like an eternity.

“Fuck, I love your cock inside me,” Nico groaned as he bucked up and down. “Fuck, I can’t wait for you to breed me.”

I was fighting back the tears by that point, but when I heard those words my cock surged and swelled again. And in an instant I’d gone from utter devastation at my boyfriend’s infidelity, to utter desperation to see the moment he took another man’s load. God, it made me so incredibly horny. Without even noticing I moved my hand to my dick again and started to massage it.

“I’m close,” Ahmet whispered. “You want it, huh? You want me to cum inside you?”

“Yes!” Nico sounded as desperate as I was. He started to buck up and down harder. Now instead of a slow roll he started to use his legs to pull himself almost the whole way off Ahmet’s cock and then slam his ass down hard on it again.

“Oh, fuck,” Ahmet grunted. “Fuck, boy, you’re going to make me cum.”

Nico whimpered and slammed his ass down harder. “Fuck, breed me, please.”

“It’s coming. Fuck, it’s—“ Suddenly Ahmet’s body clenched and his eyes widened. Nico slammed his ass down one more time, and held it there. The two of them moaned in unison as Ahmet came and Nico felt it fill him.

“Oh god,” whispered Nico.

I felt my body tense up as I let out another load. The room was silent, and I didn’t want to break the silence. But I could hear my breath heaving and my heart pounding in my chest as my second ejaculation sprung out of me.

Nico collapsed on top of Ahmet, and the two of them kissed. Tenderly, softly, like lovers who know each other completely. I just stood there holding my spent cock and trying to control my breathing.

Eventually Nico pulled himself off Ahmet. I saw a tiny bead of cum spill out and roll down his thigh as he did. And Ahmet’s cock was even more slick, more shiny, and more engorged than it had been before. The two of them lay there for a while, unspeaking, before Nico finally looked over at me. “Hey, babe,” he said, sounding tired. “Did you like that?”

It was a complicated question. I’d loved it more than just about anything that could possibly happen, but there had also been a period in there where it had been absolutely heartbreaking. On balance though, the answer was obvious. “Fuck, so much. It was so hot.”

Nico laughed at my reaction. “I’m glad. I found it pretty good too.”

Now that I’d cum again I didn’t know if I could handle another second of seeing them together. And I knew, with total certainty, that there was no way in hell I could handle seeing Nico fall asleep in Ahmet’s arms again. Three days of them fucking had been incredible, but it had been almost too much for me to handle. “Babe,” I asked, “Can you sleep in our bed tonight?”

Nico nodded, and gave me a reassuring smile. He kissed Ahmet once more, first on the cheek, but then on the mouth when Ahmet reciprocated. Then he stood up. “Thanks,” he said to Ahmet. “That was amazing.”

“No problem.” Ahmet looked satisfied as he pulled the covers over himself. “Night, boys.”

“Goodnight,” the two of us replied, before we went back to our own bedroom for the night.