My Life as a Cuckold - Sex Stories

My Life as a Cuckold

... demanded again, "I said stay on your back or I'm going to crush these balls." "You're hurting me! I am. I'm on my back. Please don't hurt me. Don't hurt them. Please! Oh please let go. Please." "When I tell you no, I mean no. You have to respect my wishes." "Yes, yes I will. Oh God, it was so pain full." "Now you see, you went soft on me." "It's Okay. You don't have to do anything. Just let it be," I said, while protecting my genitals with my hands. "No, I can't let it be. I have to do this. Move your hands and let me hold you again. Come on, that's it. Oh yes, I can feel it getting hard again. First comes the pain and now comes the pleasure. Trust me. Close your eyes and let my hand give you pleasure. I know, you love the feel of my hand." She continued her slow deliberate stroking and with her lips against my ear she continued her hypnotic whispering, "Just lie still. That's it. Let my hand sooth you. You know that you don't have any right to accuse me of infidelity because you don't have any proof and that's it. You don't have any proof. Do you?" "No. I don't." All the while she's whispering in my ear, there is the squishy, rhythmic sound of her lubricated hand sliding up and down my erection bringing me into submission. She continued, "So you see, it's all in your mind. It's all in your imagination. I'm faithful to you. If you ever told anyone that I was unfaithful, they would think that you were crazy. Have you ever said anything to anybody about me having an affair?" ...

... "No. Never." "Well, make sure you don't because they would never believe you. Oh, the head of your peter is getting so hot and I'm getting so aroused. Do you like the feel of my hand?" "Oh yes! I love the feel of your hand." The feelings were so intense that I began to squirm and twist. I could feel myself on the verge of climax. She whispered, "It feels so very hot. Just be still. Don't move. Let my hand do it. Oh I'm getting so horny doing this. Don't you love what my hand can do?" "Yes. I love your hand." I began to kick. "Would you like to put it in me?" "Yes. Oh please, yes. Let me fuck you. Oh God! No! I'm cumming." My legs stiffened, I thrashed my feet as the first wave overcame me and I began shooting my load into her hand as she continued whispering, "That's it my baby, cum. Oh, I wanted to feel it in me but cum. Cum for me." All the while her hand continued it's slow, talented stroking with me kicking, grunting, moaning as I came spurt after spurt, while she continued whispering in my ear, "Don't worry about me, just cum. Cum some more. Give me all of your cum." She continued stroking even as I pleaded with her to stop, "Oh please stop! Please! It's too sensitive." "I will. I just want to get it all out of you so you can rest." When she stopped, I fell into the deepest calm saying, "Oh honey, I love you. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry I didn't gratify you. Please let me do something for you. Let me bring you to a climax." Wiping my semen off her hand onto my stomach, she ...