Reluctant Loving Cuckoldress - Sex Stories

Reluctant Loving Cuckoldress

... torn between wanting to obey and a desperate desire to get off. It made me hotter than hell.

After probably a dozen edgings, when he was whimpering, I told him to go grab a bag of frozen peas. I shouted after him, "Do not touch yourself!"

I held the peas on his junk until he shrunk, then directed him to lock "Littles" back up. I closed the lock with a *snick*.

He was trembling with need.

"You did really good, honey. But I think we both know you still would not last two minutes inside me, would you?"

He nodded his head in disappointed agreement.

"Damnit that got me hot." I spread my legs apart, "Pussy practice! Somebody oughtta cum tonight..."

A couple of days later, Trent showed me something he had found online. It was called a penis extension sheath. It was supposed to fit over a man's smaller penis, preventing contact. The larger phallus, covered on thick veins, promised to satisfy the woman involved. Obviously he was willing to try it, since he brought it up. I told him to order an eight inch option and we would try it once he was free.

A couple of weeks later he approached me in the living room. He stretched out his arms to pick me up. When I consented, he carried me to our bed and lay me down.

He spent over an hour massaging and caressing me from my head to my toes, and everything in between. I had never realized how relaxing a good scalp massage could be... he nearly put me to sleep! He ignored any sensual encouragement on my part. He took ...

... his time, using his strong hands to firmly loosen my muscles, then his fingertips to lightly create goose bumps on my flesh. He had obviously done his homework, because this was entirely new.

Long before he was done, I was soaked and mindlessly thrusting my hips upwards.

I made a conscious decision (well, semi-conscious, maybe) not to guide or direct him. His success or failure would be entirely on him. Besides, I had never wanted to be "on" 100% of the time with this female-led thing.

His warm kisses on the nape of my neck and my breasts felt wonderful. He sucked gently on nipples and lashed them with his tongue. It felt so good... I hoped he would remember that cadence and rhythm when he made it between my thighs. He sucked hickies onto the tops of my breasts... I very nearly had an orgasm from that.

He kissed his way down my tummy and my anticipation grew due to his improved skills.

He did not disappoint!

He took his time kissing and suckling the flesh inside my thighs, causing me to push my hips towards him, trying to encourage him to move to his target.

When he finally got there, I felt him trace the outline of my sex with his tongue lightly so I almost thought I was imagining it. Then he sucked each labia into his mouth and bathed it with his tongue.

I was getting really excited; not just sexually. His patience and attention to my sex was reminiscent of Malcolm. I know that me thinking of the other man as my husband was working so hard to please me ...