Is it in yet Cuckold? The next night.

{This will only make sense if you read the first part titled "Is it in yet Cuckold"? }

So after a normal day, right after dinner "cocky" (my submissive cuckold husband) asked me if we could talk later that evening. He seemed a bit nervous and anxious, which I enjoy within a certain "framework" but would never want him to dwell in within the more normal manner. So I told him to tell me, right then, what was bothering him.

Its odd how someone can misinterpret a situation. He thought I was actually, truly, a little upset or mad at him for his pathetic performance the night before. So I reassured him that was not at the case, I'd grown used to his being Mr. Minute-Man (if even) and it was fine. He visibly relaxed and then asked, sort of sheepishly, for a second chance tonight.

So I said yes, but I wanted the "full package", meaning a massage, foreplay, oral gratification, etc before I would allow him to insert his cock inside me. He was all giddy and happy, making promises, claiming this and that, telling me his new "Holding Off System" (leave it to a guy to give holding back premature ejaculation a "Title") and so on.

So, I took a long hot bath, had him give me a wonderful full body massage with Apricot Body Oil (my favorite) and then after making him lick my ass for a while, I rolled over on my back (no queening chair this time as I was trying to allow him to act like a "man") and had him lick my pussy until I squirted and came all over his mouth and tongue.

I should mention, or I guess explain is a better word. There are (seemingly) millions of guys that want to be cuckolded by their wife. My husband truly has issues with a good deal of it and is not one of those guys. I've often mentioned the love/hate dynamic he has with this and me. His upbringing and just how he sees the traditional male-female relationship keeps him in a constant quandary with conflicting views and emotions about it. He really thinks and hopes that one day, soon, he will be able to satisfy me fully and then he can resume the role of being the manly husband and I will cease having lovers. Little does he know. :)

So after I recovered a bit from my orgasm, I asked him if he was ready, I resumed the same position as the night before, he was erect and ready, and as he approached me from behind, I spun around and told him I had just been cock teasing him and no was was he getting the chance to fuck me again so soon, as I left the room.

I've mentioned this before, there are moments where I almost feel guilty in the way I treat him sometimes. I had a quick moment of questionable emotions and reservations as I walked down the hall to the living room, but then I quickly got over it. :)