1. Ingrid: her story


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

    very softly in his ear, “I want your cock forever.” I looked at Jan. I knew it must be terrible for him, and yet he had been willing to go through it all for my pleasure. I felt tender in a paradoxical way: I’d never satisfy him … and yet I felt tender and grateful towards him. I had wanted Willem very much, but it had been so indescribably hot because Jan was there too to watch it all, suffering on my behalf. “Can you handle it, Jan?” I asked, and I hoped he could hear the tenderness in my voice. He swallowed and nodded courageously. “You’re sweet,” I said softly. “You’re really, really sweet!” And I told him the truth: that he had given me almost as much pleasure as Willem had done. Would he believe me? Oh Jan, everybody will tell you I’m lying to you! They’ll say I’m a heartless, faithless bitch, but you must believe me. Can you imagine how hot it was to know you were watching us, to see the ache in your eyes and your pining cock? You’ve seen my orgasm, can you believe how much you’ve intensified it? Will you look at me again, and make me so hot with your yearning eyes that I don’t know where my body ends and my lover’s begins? I saw a hesitant smile on his face, and I saw hope returning in his eyes. And I felt a perfect bitch as a wave of cruel pleasure swept through my body again. With a satanic smile I said to him, “I really love your feminism, Jan, stepping aside for a woman’s pleasure like that! And doing my dishes too, while Willem and I were dancing.” I saw him clench his teeth, and his ever-virginal cock stiffened even more with ever-unrequited lust. For he finally realized how his ‘correctness’ had ruined his chances to be skin-to-skin with me, although the distance might be less than two feet sometimes. I was going to have a very nice horny hot cruel time again, many times, that was for sure.
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