Cocktease And Her Cuckold Pt IV

Previously: The embarrassment he feels is apparent from the redness of his cheeks and his inability to look up at me, but his arousal at the situation and his vulnerability to such a powerful and beautiful woman was given away by the stiffness of his erect cock.

 Fantasy Turns Into Reality For My New Cuckold

The Elusive Cocktease

The Elusive Cocktease

I couldn’t help but give a little laugh as I slowly paced around him, deliberately allowing the fur to brush against his ostensible bare skin. As chills ran across his body, I lightly dragged my nails across his back, sides and slowly around to his stomach. As I stood in front of him, I can tell he is barely breathing as my nails slowly trail down to his already throbbing cock. He gasps as I quickly grasps his cock, diligently stroking it as if I were trying to milk the cum right from his balls. After only a few strokes of his cock, pre-cum was leaking freely from the tip of his aching cock. He had been fantasizing about this exact moment for quite some time now after all.

 My New Found Cuckold Slave

Just as he arched his back slightly, pushing his cock into my hands, his eyes flew open at the sound of heavy footsteps entering into the room. Unsure of what to do and unable to hide his obvious erection or nudity, he looks at me with panicked eyes and back at the tall, handsome man that had entered the room and then back at me again. I smiled evilly at him as I released his cock. As I turned to greet my lover, the soft fur was sure to brush against his cock making it jump and twitch begging for release.
 I walk up to the man, embracing him tightly and kissing him passionately as Tim looks on in both astonishment and an extraordinary amount of arousal. My lover becomes caught up in the moment, groping my tight ass and plump breasts, all in the direct view of my new found cuckold slave. Tim doesn’t dare touch his cock as he watches on at the passionate make-out session taking place before him.

Ravished By My Well Endowed Lover As My Cuckold Watches

My lover releases me and grabs my hand to guide me into the bedroom. As we begin to exit the room, I glance back at Tim giving him one last command before I leave to be ravished by my well-endowed and handsome lover.
“Be a good boy and kneel at the bedroom door, but do not touch yourself till I give you permission. . .” you are now my cuckold slave!
I could barely hear his “yes, Ma’am” as my lover pulled me into the bedroom closing the door behind us.
I hope you enjoyed this little erotic story.  You never know which parts are true and which parts are fantasy!
Ciao,
Isabelle

Cheating Wife Cocktease Pt III

Previously…
I then grabbed his hand, placing it on my stocking covered thigh. I could see him looking down as he took note of just how dangerously close his fingers were to that warm, wet delicacy that he wished so badly to taste on his tongue. He didn’t dare to even wiggle his fingers as he was fearful that I would remove his hand.
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 Your Cocktease Will Make You Nervous

Elusive Cocktease

We made a bit more small talk as he wiggled nervously in his seat and I made note of his numerous comments my fur coat. I could tell there was something powerful about behind those words and intended on using that information to the fullest extent. As we slowly pulled up the drive way and into the garage, his eyes narrowed slightly at the site of another car. I knew he was immediately curious.

“Was it a second car, did I have a roommate, or, worse, a husband or boyfriend?”

Strip Naked For Your Cocktease Now!

I leaned over, making sure that the exquisite fur and my full breasts brushed against his arm and neck, my fingers wrapping around his half-hard cock as I whispered in his ear.
“Are you ready to step inside,” I whispered seductively, knowing full well the double meaning of the phrase. He shuddered at both the physical sensations and the proposition, but quickly stammered a breathless y-y-y-yes. I quickly exit the car at his response and he instinctively follows, nervous of the things that could await him inside the house. I notice him glancing about the house as we enter and I know he is looking for clues as to who the mysterious car in the garage belongs to, but is left feeling even more confused. As we enter the living room, I turn around smiling diabolically and command him to strip naked.
He freezes instantly, stunned and aroused by my forwardness.

“R-r-r-ight here. . . now?” he stammered. 

I simply looked him directly in the eyes and nodded in agreement to his question. I can see his hands shaking as he slowly unbuttons the shirt, then the pants and folds them neatly on the chair beside him. I am intrigued by his meticulousness as I watch him undress before me as I stand completely clothed before him. He pauses for just a moment before slipping off his boxers to stand completely naked before me, but after a moment he swiftly pulls them off and folds them like the rest. The embarrassment he feels is apparent from the redness of his cheeks and his inability to look up at me, but his arousal at the situation and his vulnerability to such a
powerful and beautiful woman was given away by the stiffness of his erect cock.
To be continued……
Ciao,
Isabelle

Cheating Wife Cocktease Pt.II

Previously: He gave me a dashing smile, that I am sure had worked on many women
before me and asked if he could escort me to my car.  I could tell he was full of confidence and a little denial would only fuel his intense desire for a cock tease such as myself.

Baiting My Prey

The Elusive Cocktease

The Elusive Cocktease

 I smiled sweetly at him before turning quickly, allowing the fur of my jacket to brush against his body lightly before politely declining his invitation and disappearing out the door.  I knew that he would return faithfully to this very same place in search of the elusive woman that had just slipped through his fingers, so I waited several nights before returning.

As soon as I broached the crest of the entryway that night, he was there desperately waiting and quickly offering to take my fur jacket that I had purposefully worn.  I had noticed the look of arousal in his eyes when he had touched the silky smooth fur of my coat the first night, and decided to use it very tactfully in my
well planned cocktease for this soon to be new slave.  I watched him as he draped the jacket over the back of my chair, letting his fingertips linger just a bit to long.  I glanced down quickly, noticing that his cock twitched as he took my jacket and smiled mischievously.  He instinctively bought me a drink and then asked
if he could sit near me, which I allowed.

The Relentless Cocktease

We made small talk as we sipped on our drinks but I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was desperate for me.  I purposefully remained uninterested in the conversation, flashing seductive smiles at the handsome gentleman that passed out table.  Several times as my guest was telling me some odd story, I  interrupted him to flirt with a passing young man.  MY new found toy became more and more flustered as his cock grew inexplicably hard and I could tell that he would not be able to take much more of this relentless tease.  I stood up quickly, thrusting the fur coat against him in a command for him to pull my coat over my
shoulders.

He complied happily, allowing the fur to rub against him for just a moment.  He was struggling to keep his composure, but was so desperate to do anything that I wanted right there. . .

I knew that this would be just the beginning of an exceptionally fun game of cock tease with my brand new cuckold and cheating wife enthusiast.

To be continued……..

Ciao,
Isabelle

 

Cheating Wife Cocktease

Cheating Wife Cocktease

I love being a cocktease, so now and then I write erotic stories about being a cocktease.  Here is one that I hope you enjoy. 

Every cuckold has a different kind of fetish or fantasy, just like each person has different turn on’s that secretly light a fire deep within them.  I have always  had a lust for toying with those that had an eye for the finer things in life, those sharing in my pursuit for only the richest of pleasures.  This intrigue for the more
sophisticated slave boy is exactly what got me engaged with a particular slave that had a very specific type of cuckold fantasy.  He was explicitly turned on by the idea of having a cheating wife, but that was not the most important detail.  She absolutely must be the image of all the wealthier things in life, but the detail that made him weak in the knees was a woman in a fur coat.

It was a brisk winter night when I was out perusing the local piano lounge, a thick fur coat wrapped about my shoulders.  I saw his eyes lock onto me as I had entered the lounge. Not once during the night had he been able to peel his eyes off of me, but what was exceptionally interesting is that he didn’t dare approach me until I was just about to leave.  He quickly bustled over to me, very tenderly taking my soft, plush fur coat in his hands.

He absent mindlessly let out a soft moan before insisting on allowing him to pull the delicate fur coat up and over my shoulders.  He sensually and hungrily ran his hands down the shoulders and arms, as if he were smoothing out the coat before taking a nervous step back.  He gave me a dashing smile, that I am sure had worked on many women  before me and asked if he could escort me to my car.  I could tell he was full of confidence and a little denial would only fuel his intense desire for a seductress such as myself………

to be continued

Ciao,
Isabelle