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Ingrid: her story
Date: 10/16/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: singlecuckold, Rating: , Source: LushStories
ends, and so did the CD. And of course I had number three to think of as well. At least I could give Jan something useful to do, as a reward of the beautiful show I presented to him. So I let him do the dishes, like a good feminist guy. Let’s see if he finally gets angry with me now. But no, he remained a wimp to the bitter end. I went to the kitchen and he came after me. “If you’re a real man you’ll grab me now”, I thought, and I let my buttocks wiggle a bit more. But no, one is politically correct, or isn’t one? So he kept at a decent, correct distance from me. Or did he play the same game I was playing? I stood next to him by the sink to show him the gear he needed. And he asked me if I had enjoyed to dance like that. (Oh. Nude. Tingling. Slow and sticky.) And he told me just to amuse myself. It seemed he understood … could that really be true? For a moment I didn’t know what to say. And for a moment I thought again, ‘Mustn’t I invite Jan too to celebrate the joy of sex?’ But Jan said again, “Just go amuse yourself!” Ah, feminism with sex! From a ‘decent correct’ distance of less than two feet. To help me exercise my woman’s right to pursue my sexual happiness. And yet, oh dear, considerate, poor boy, how awfully sweet you are. I felt like flinging my arms around his neck to thank him. But that would ruin the game I was playing with him, even as he encouraged me. So I only smiled at him, and I hoped he’d notice the gratefulness in my smile. And I turned around and walked ... to the living room, hearing my stiletto heels ticking on the stone floor, sensing intuitively how that sound would heighten Jan’s tormented delight. Willem also looked rather tormented when I entered the room again. He had misunderstood why I had left the room with Jan. I couldn’t hold back anymore, flung my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. “I thought I had lost you at the last moment” he whispered in my ear, and I thought I heard his voice tremble a bit. “Oh no!” I whispered back, “I wanted you from the first moment I saw you.” “I wanted you too, but I never had an opportunity. And tonight that guy Jan was with you again, so I thought I had no chance again.” “Oh Willem! I won’t tease you anymore,” I said with a sigh. He sniggered, “No, but you are teasing Jan, and not just a little bit.” “How do you feel about him being around?” “Oh, that’s fine. I think he accepts it. And it excites me a lot that I really had to compete for you with a rival. I did think I could win you, but at the other hand you were also quite close with Jan, and I felt unsure to the last moment.” I thought: ‘You don’t have a cue, Jan didn’t have a chance from the start’. But I didn’t say that aloud. And I asked him to put the same CD on again. “Oh Ingrid, please, no more tantalizing! Now I want you completely, do you hear me?” and he grabbed me and kissed me so forcefully that it almost hurt. I struggled to free my mouth, and said, “Willem, we can do both, can’t we? I want you to fuck me ...