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Ingrid: her story

Date: 10/16/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: singlecuckold, Rating: , Source: LushStories

teasing game as well, this horny devil. Jan won and wanted to give me a tongue kiss. With a sip of wine in his mouth. Haven’t you gotten the message yet, you fool? I’m really not taken in by that, you know. Just look. If I want a tongue kiss with wine, there is someone else who can give me that. Just look! Of course you can’t see how the tip of Willem’s tongue tickles the inside of my mouth, oh Willem it tingles, oh now the fiery line runs from my lips to my tits and my cunt, oh Willem what are you doing now, why do you have to follow that drop of wine with that maddening tongue of yours, why does it have to trickle between my breasts, into my crotch of all places, don’t you understand that I must keep my orgasm for your cock, making you senseless with pleasure too, NO WILLEM! Stop! Now! … Otherwise you’ll make me too crazy with pleasure before the time has come, it’s for your own good that I’m pushing you away now, don’t you know that then? Don’t you understand? We went on with our devilish game, and I won from Jan. Let’s see now, how is his cock doing? Oh, it’s doing fine. So stiff that it even throbs a little with every beat of Jan’s heart. A drop of male sex juice trickled down it. No problem boy, that’s nice to look at, and I am all wet as well. For a moment I doubted my decision. Why should that cock, that quite passable yearning dick, not be allowed to squirt its sperm into me? Isn’t that what the gods created the male cock for in the first place? So I looked again at ... my true love’s cock. Big. Throbbing. Red. Yes. This one and no other. But still I had to give Jan his order, and I wondered how I could really hit him. “Please put on some nice, slow dancing music for me”, I asked him, and smiled at him as seductively as possible. I saw his eyes widen, and how the despair in his face turned into hope. Yes, that was fun. Let him think of the tangos we danced together, and allow him the illusion that he can take my naked body in his arms. Hope is life, and I am of the life-giving sex, and there’ll be ample time to shatter his hope again. So Jan put on a nice hot CD, for a nice close and sticky dance, and that’s what I went on to do. With Willem of course. I almost burst out laughing when I saw Jan’s astonished face. But soon I couldn’t think of anything but Willem delicious body, of his strong arms around my waist pressing my body against his, of his belly against mine, of my nipples against his sturdy chest, and … of his cock … rubbing against my tingling cunt between my thighs … and of his mouth so close to mine, and of my glowing cheeks that could touch his, and of my pelvis that I tried to restrain moving to and fro, making that divine cock rub against my cunt even more. We danced and danced, not with force but tenderly, endlessly delightful … I wanted to go on and on just dancing, only stopping to fuck, to transgress all our bodies’ limits, until pleasure would overwhelm us both completely … but well, regrettably everything in this world ...