<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/posts/29197243">Click here</a> to read the first part of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="40846099" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“You look incredible,” Leo remarked as Samantha emerged from the kitchen in a cotton thong and a cropped tee shirt.</p><p>He couldn’t help but gaze between her legs. He loved the way the panties seemed to cling to her pussy lips.</p><p>“Thank you,” his girlfriend said as she sipped her coffee.</p><p>Leo expected her to join him on the couch, but Samantha walked in front of him and smiled. He admired the taut, exposed flesh of her stomach and the smooth skin of her leges before leaning forward and running his hands up the back of her thighs.</p><p>“Mmmm, your touch always feels so good,” she said.</p><p>Even the slightest bit of praise from her made Leo happy. He looked up and smiled at her before leaning closer and kissing the soft skin just below her belly button.</p><p>Samantha’s hand moved to the top of his head and she ran her fingers through his hair. A gentle application of pressure pushed Leo closer to her panty-clad pussy.</p><p>He pressed his lips against her underwear, offering the kind of pressure that always seemed to stimulate her clit.</p><p>“Do you want to worship?” Samantha asked in a soft, dreamy voice.</p><p>“I do,” Leo admitted as he gazed up at his girlfriend.</p><p>“Why don’t you show me what a good boy does when he wants to worship?” she said.</p><p>Leo slid off the couch and fell to his knees in front of his girlfriend. She’d trained him well over the past month. He knew exactly what was expected of him.</p><p>He looked up at Samantha from his knees. He found the smile on her face thrilling. He loved to make her happy.</p><p>“You may take my panties off,” she said.</p><p>Leo pulled down her cotton panties and revealed her pussy. He admired the thin strip of pubic hair above her clit and the plumpness of her labia made his mouth water.</p><p>“Tell me what you want,” Samantha said.</p><p>“I want to worship your pussy. I want to make you cum. I want to make you feel good,” Leo said as he gently caressed the backs of her thighs.</p><p>Samantha reached down and guided Leo’s head to her pussy. She didn’t have to say anything. She was wordlessly giving him permission to worship her and he did as she desired.</p><p>Leo licked his girlfriend’s pussy eagerly. He ran his tongue between her lips and up to her clit before concentrating his efforts on massaging the little bundle of nerves and getting her off.</p><p>In the month since he’d revealed his small cock, Leo had lost count of how many times he’d gone down on Samantha. At first, it was usually at her urging. Over time, he began to find it deeply pleasurable to be between her legs with his tongue inside her. He found joy in her moans and genuine satisfaction in making her cum even when he wasn’t permitted to orgasm.</p><p>He’d started spending more time at her apartment, in part because he craved more opportunities to pleasure her. He’d quickly come to feel like there was nothing better than spending time between Samantha’s supple thighs as she gave him the chance to make her cum.</p><p>From his knees he relished that pleasure once more. He looked up at Samantha and saw a smile on her face as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the way his tongue moved over her clit. For some reason, he loved that she took the time to sip her coffee. He liked that she was, in a small way, going about her day while he was eating her pussy.</p><p>“You’ve gotten even better at eating pussy, Leo,” Samantha said as she looked down at him.</p><p>Leo doubled his efforts to make his girlfriend cum. He eagerly worshiped her pussy and made her moan. He felt her thighs begin to tremble. He knew she was close.</p><p>When Samantha bent down to put her cup on the table, Leo knew she was about to orgasm. When she grabbed his head with both hands and began to move her pussy back and forth over his mouth, it was an absolute certainty.</p><p>“I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” she said while maintaining a tight grip on Leo’s head as the waves of pleasure washed over her.</p><p>“That was incredible, as always,” she said when it was over.</p><p>Without instruction, Leo picked up her panties and gently pulled them back up her legs.</p><p>“Thank you,” Samantha remarked as she sat on the couch and invited him to join her.</p><p>They shared a coffee-flavored kiss. Leo wanted her lips to linger against his forever. He wanted to be close to his girlfriend, to stay by her side all day. He was utterly enamored with her.</p><p>“I like how attentive you’re being,” she said.</p><p>“I do too,” Leo replied.</p><p>“I told you that limiting your orgasms would have benefits. I know it’s been challenging for you, but isn’t it lovely to feel that deep, intense kind of desire all the time?”</p><p>“It really does,” Leo said.</p><p>He was being truthful. It was certainly challenging to limit his orgasms – especially when he was alone – but the benefits were unquestionable. He loved that he was so full of desire all the time. He loved that it felt great to go down on Samantha and make her cum. He loved that he couldn’t help but stare at her body and dream of being able to lick her pussy. He loved sitting next to her and feeling the warmth of her body against his. It was all made more satisfying because he wasn’t cumming all the time.</p><p>“Come here,” Samantha said as she gestured for Leo to lean closer.</p><p>He did and was rewarded with a surprisingly deep, sensual kiss that turned into a mini make out session. Samantha’s hands moved over his body as they kissed and she welcomed his fingers against the smooth, soft skin of her thighs.</p><p>“I love that you get hard for me so easily,” she whispered after finally breaking the kiss. “I love that you always want me so badly. I really love that you’re willing to get on your knees and worship my pussy at a moment’s notice.”</p><p>Leo smiled and nodded. It was all true. A soft kiss was enough to get him hard. A particularly tight hug would do it sometimes. Samantha was irresistible and the longer he went without an orgasm the truer that became.</p><p>“I love that it’s barely noticeable when your little dick gets hard in public,” she whispered as her fingers moved between his legs and rubbed the outline of his erection.</p><p>“At least your cock’s not totally worthless, right?” she said before giggling.</p><p>With a different girl, that kind of comment might have been soul-crushing. With Samantha, it was arousing. He knew she had no intention of leaving him, that she found joy in his small penis and the way it allowed her to dominate him without much pushback.</p><p>“Speaking of being in public, we should go out for breakfast. What do you think?”</p><p>Leo smiled. “I’d love to.”</p><p>“Great. Let’s get dressed then.”</p><p><br></p><p>“Are you in love with me, Leo?” Samantha asked as they finished up their breakfast.</p><p>It took some effort not to spit up the coffee he was enjoying. It wasn’t because she was totally out of her mind, though. It was because she was so spot on with her question.</p><p>Seeing no point in lying or denying it, he answered with a simple, “Yes.”</p><p>Samantha smiled and reached across the table. “I’m in love with you too,” she said.</p><p>It had come out of nowhere, but Leo couldn’t remember the last time he felt as happy as he did in that moment. He took Samantha’s hand in his and brought it to his lips for a soft kiss.</p><p>“I’ve never been so in love with someone,” he added. “You’ve shown me a kind of happiness I didn’t even know I wanted.”</p><p>“I’m glad you feel that way,” Samantha said. “Because I think it’s time I took a lover.”</p><p>Confusion washed over Leo. For a few moments, he was certain he’d heard her incorrectly.</p><p>“I’m sorry?” he said while simultaneously searching the restaurant to make sure no one was listening to what felt like it might become an embarrassing conversation.</p><p>Samantha smiled and leaned forward. “A lover, Leo. Someone to have sex with. Someone to fuck me, if you want to be a bit crude about it.”</p><p>He hadn’t heard her incorrectly. Samantha intended on sleeping with someone else.</p><p>“Why?” was all he could say.</p><p>Samantha couldn’t seem to contain the giggle that escaped her lips. “Leo, sweetheart, I think you know why. You have many wonderful qualities, including a very talented tongue, but even that can’t make up for your one glaring shortcoming.”</p><p>Leo was crestfallen.</p><p>“So you’re going to cheat on me because…because I don’t measure up?” he asked. He didn’t want to openly mention his small penis in a public place.</p><p>“I’m not going to cheat on you, Leo. I’m going to cuckold you. There’s a difference. Cheating involves deception. There will be no deception here. You’ll know exactly what I’m doing and who I’m doing it with. You’ll even watch sometimes.”</p><p>Leo couldn’t believe the words coming out of his girlfriend’s mouth. He couldn’t believe that he’d been riding so high moments ago and now he felt as though he’d crashed lower than he thought possible.</p><p>“It’s okay, Leo,” Samantha said as she rubbed his hands. Her touch was surprisingly soothing. “I promise, you’re going to like being a cuckold. I know it seems crazy, but it’s perfectly natural for guys like you. It’s what you’re destined for. It’s what happens to guys with cute little cocks like yours.”</p><p>Leo felt an unexpected and somewhat embarrassing rush of arousal. It was like Samantha had trained him so skillfully that he couldn’t help but feel desire when she delivered even a hint of small penis humiliation.</p><p>“Please, Samantha. You don’t have to do this,” he pleaded, though he already knew it was fruitless. Samantha was the kind of girl that got what she wanted.</p><p>“I do have to do this, Leo. It’s the only way. It’s been the plan all along, you just haven’t been aware of it,” she said. “Why don’t we talk about it more on the walk home?”</p><p>The bill was already paid and Leo wasn’t going to stay at the restaurant in protest, so he got up and followed Samantha out. He didn’t want her to cuckold him, but he couldn’t quite muster the sense of anger he thought he was supposed to be feeling. </p><p>When Samantha stopped outside the restaurant and pulled him close for a surprisingly sensual kiss, he didn’t fight it. Instead, he embraced her and let her tongue into his mouth. He let her hands roam over his body. He even moaned when she grabbed his ass.</p><p>When she reached between his legs and rubbed her fingers against his erection, Leo felt an odd rush of desire and defeat. It was like she’d proven just how little the idea of being cuckolded upset him. He wouldn’t have gotten so aroused if he was genuinely upset.</p><p>Samantha smiled as her fingers drifted away from his crotch and found Leo’s hand. “I know it’s hard to understand, but being a cuckold is what’s best for you, Leo. It’s what’s best for us. I love your tongue and the way you make me feel with it, but I can’t spend the rest of my life getting fucked by your little cock. You understand that, right?”</p><p>Leo didn’t really understand it, but he knew that since he wasn’t a woman he couldn’t really understand it. He understood that’s how Samantha felt, though. He knew it was likely true for her or she wouldn’t insist on putting him through the experience of being a cuckold.</p><p>“Yes, I understand,” he said.</p><p>“And do you believe I have your best interests in mind?” she asked as they strolled hand-in-hand down the sidewalk.</p><p>“Yes,” Leo answered immediately. He had no doubt she had their best interest in mind, that she really did want to be with him forever, just like he wanted to be with her forever.</p><p>“Good, because I do. I know you, Leo. I might know you better than you know yourself. I know what you want. I know how to make you happy. I know that the idea of being a cuckold might be painful. I also know that the experience will be pleasurable in ways you’ve never imagined. I know you’ll experience a kind of arousal you’re entirely unfamiliar with.”</p><p>Leo liked the idea of what she was describing. He certainly wasn’t against reaching new heights of arousal and pleasure, and it was hard to argue with the results of their recent experiments in limiting his orgasms while concentrating on Samantha’s pleasure.</p><p>They stopped at a street corner to wait for a red light and Samantha turned to Leo.</p><p>“I mean it when I say that your tongue is exceptionally gifted, Leo. Your dedication to my pleasure is astounding and much-appreciated. But sometimes I need more. Sometimes I need what you can’t give me.”</p><p>She kissed him again. He never wanted it to end. Her lips were perfect. Arousal coursed through his body.</p><p>Her lips were inches from his when she whispered, “Sometimes I need to feel a big cock inside me, Leo. Sometimes I need to get fucked by a tall, strong, skilled, well-hung guy that can show me the kind of pleasure you’re simply not capable of. Now is that time. I can’t wait any longer. I need to cuckold you.”</p><p>Leo felt deeply conflicted. He was unquestionably aroused. He knew his girlfriend’s kisses excited him. He wasn’t sure if what she was saying was exciting him too. It certainly felt agonizing to hear Samantha confess her desire for something he literally couldn’t provide her.</p><p>“What about a big toy?” he asked.</p><p>Samantha smiled and reached up to caress his face.</p><p>“You’re so sweet,” she said. “I like the idea, but it’s just not the same. I need a big cock attached to a man. I need to feel his body on top of mine. I need to feel his need for me. I need to feel his lips against mine as he fucks me.”</p><p>She kissed him again. Despite what she was saying, Leo couldn’t help but kiss her back. Then she looked up at him and for a moment he got lost in her eyes.</p><p>“Most of all, I need to know that you’re my eager, willing cuckold. I know that part is hard to understand, but part of what satisfies me is knowing that you’re watching someone else fuck me, that you’ve accepted your inferiority in one very particular way and admitted that I deserve to have another man with a bigger, better cock fill me.”</p><p>Leo was speechless. It was so painful to hear Samantha describe her needs, and yet he was absolutely certain he was going to go through with it. He couldn’t say no to her. He didn’t want to. He wanted to say yes. He wanted to give her what she desired.</p><p>“I just want to make you happy, Samantha,” Leo said.</p><p>“I know. I’ve known that since the night we met and I’ve known I was going to cuckold you from the moment you showed me your little dick. I know you, Leo, and I love you.”</p><p>“I love you too,” he said. “I’m sorry I can’t give you everything you need.”</p><p>“There’s no need to be sorry,” Samantha said as she took his hand and the crossed the street. “Like I said a month ago, you’re exactly the kind of man I need to be with. I don’t need someone that can give me everything. There are plenty of big cocks out there and once I make you a cuckold, I can enjoy as many of them as I want. There are far fewer men like you, Leo, and a man like you is what I want. Your devotion is what I crave more than anything. That’s what’s going to make me happy.”</p><p>Leo smiled. He was absolutely certain he could give Samantha his devotion. He could make her happy. He could worship her pussy all day, every day if that’s what she needed. He could be her cuckold, too. He was determined to do it well.</p>