Becca Bellamy
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Teasing it Out of Him
🕑 Added 2023-11-29 05:52:16 +0000 UTCAlex was a little distracted as Hazel cuddled up next to him in bed. He couldn’t stop picturing her flirting with another guy at the party they’d attended that night.
There wasn’t anything particularly remarkable about the guy. He was tall and good looking, but so was Alex. He seemed charming and he looked good in his suit, but there was nothing about him that should have lured Hazel to his side.
That seemed to have been the case, though. She wasn’t just talking to him, either. It was unquestionably flirting. There was lots of laughter, a little bit of touching, and more than a bit of flirty hair twirling on Hazel’s part. She’d been kind of obvious about her flirtations, in fact.
Alex couldn’t decide if he should say anything. He feared coming off as the kind of jealous, insecure boyfriend that few women wanted to be with. Still, he felt a little insecure. Plus, other people at the party noticed and he suspected they must have thought something was wrong with their relationship for Hazel to openly flirt with another man.
Ultimately, he decided to say something. “Hey, so, I’m sorry if this comes off as totally insecure and awful, but it seemed like you were flirting really heavily with that guy at the party tonight.”
Hazel lifted her head from his chest and looked at him. “Who? Patrick?”
“Well, I don’t know his name, but if Patrick is the guy you were flirting with all night, then yeah, him.”
Hazel’s head fell softly to his chest once more. She rubbed his stomach and slipped a hand under his tee shirt.
“Yeah, I guess I was flirting with him,” she said as her fingers moved over his bare skin.
Alex was so certain that she’d deny it that he wasn’t sure how to respond. “Oh,” he said. “Well, don’t you think that’s a little weird?”
Hazel’s hand moved up to his chest and brushed over his nipples. “Weird? What do you mean?”
Her nonchalance about the whole thing had Alex decidedly off balance. “I mean I thought it was a little weird that you spent a pretty good portion of the party flirting with another guy instead of hanging out with your boyfriend. I mean, you’re not single and it seemed like you were acting like you are.”
“Patrick did give me his number,” Hazel said as her fingers moved over Alex’s stomach and danced across the flesh just above his underwear.
“Hazel, what the hell?” he said, though there wasn’t any anger in his voice. He was confused more than anything.
She lifted her head off his chest once more. He caught a whiff of the perfume that still lingered where she’d dabbed it on the back of her neck.
“I’m not going to call him, Alex. Jeez. I know I’m not single. I was just having a little fun. Patrick is a good-looking, successful guy and it was fun to feel desired,” she explained as her fingers gently pushed under the elastic waistband of his underwear and moved through the pubic hair above his cock.
Alex tried his best not to feel aroused. Hazel’s touch was impossibly soft and skillful though. She hadn’t yet reached his cock but he was already half hard.
“But I was right there. Why couldn’t you just talk to me? I desire you all the time.”
Hazel kissed his cheek as her fingers left his underwear and moved back under his shirt to caress his stomach and chest.
“I know,” she said in a soft, sexy voice. “You and I have been together for a year now. I know that you desire me. I know that you love me. It’s great when you fuck me. I just wanted to feel like someone else desired me, so I flirted with Patrick and when he flirted back I decided to keep going with it.”
Hazel’s hand moved over his boxer shorts and between his legs. She stroked his half-hard cock through the thin cloth and soon enough he was fully erect.
“You don’t sound mad, Alex. Are you sure it didn’t turn you on a little to see me flirting with someone else?” she asked.
“What? No, of course not,” Alex said.
Hazel kissed his neck again. She ran her tongue over his flesh and pushed her hand into his underwear. She found his hard cock and wrapped her fingers around it.
Her voice was barely above a whisper as she asked, “Are you sure?”
Alex closed his eyes and lost himself in the desire his girlfriend had skillfully built in his loins. The way she moved her body against his was intoxicating. The way her fingers stroked him was electric. Even the way he could feel her breath against his neck was enough to make him want to fuck her.
He didn’t answer her question, though. He passed right by it and asked one of his own. “Why did you want to feel like Patrick desired you? Is my desire not enough?”
Hazel’s fingers moved down his shaft and to his balls. She played with them in the way Alex loved so much. A moan escaped his lips before he could stop it.
“What if it wasn’t?” Hazel asked.
Alex struggled to find an immediate answer. His brain was awash in desire and it was getting harder to think clearly.
“I don’t know,” he said.
“I love you, Alex,” she whispered.
“I know. I love you too.”
Her hand returned to his cock. She stroked him slowly. She kissed his neck.
“You don’t have anything to worry about. I’m not going to leave you. You make me feel good, Alex. You make me cum when you fuck me. You make me cum when you go down on me. You make me feel happy and safe when you hug me. I love being with you. You don’t have anything to worry about.”
Alex knew all of that was true. He knew his girlfriend loved him. He knew they had good sex.
“If all of that’s true, then why did you want Patrick to desire you?” he asked.
Hazel moaned. It was a lustful, beautiful sound. She played with the head of Alex’s cock and sucked on his neck. She drove him crazy.
Her voice was dripping with lust as she said, “Because it felt so fucking good, Alex. It felt so good to see that look in his eyes. It felt so good to know that I could have taken him home and fucked his brains out if I wanted to.”
Alex felt a brief sense of panic. Hazel hadn’t been entirely clear, but it seemed like she was saying that she’d thought about fucking the man she was flirting with. It seemed like she had even considered doing it.
“Your cock is so hard, Alex,” Hazel whispered. “Is that because you like that another man desired me tonight? Did you like watching me flirt with him?”
Alex’s head felt cloudy. He couldn’t possibly answer the question accurately. Instead, he moaned as Hazel played with the head of his cock.
“It’s okay if you did,” she continued. “There’s nothing wrong with that. It’s not weird. Not even a little.”
Hazel’s lips moved over his neck, planting soft kisses as they went. She unleashed soft, sensual moans with each kiss. Alex’s cock throbbed painfully in her hand.
“Lots of guys are turned on by the idea of their girlfriends flirting with other men. Most of them don’t even understand it. They just know that it’s hot. Some guys are turned on by their girlfriends doing a whole lot more.”
She moved her fingers over the head of his cock as the last words left her lips. Alex moaned. He couldn’t help it. It felt so good.
“It’s okay if you’re one of those guys, Alex. It’s okay if you got excited watching me flirt with Patrick. It’s okay if your dick is so hard because I’m talking about it right now.”
Hazel pulled her fingers out of his underwear. She grabbed Patrick’s hand and guided it into her panties.
“Why are you so wet?” he asked.
Hazel moaned as Patrick instinctively pushed his fingers inside her. She moaned in response but offered no answer to his question.
Instead, Hazel pulled Patrick’s lips to hers and they shared a deep kiss as he fingered her. Her wetness was overwhelming.
“Why don’t you take your underwear off,” Hazel suggested.
Patrick pulled his hand from her panties and yanked down his briefs. Despite the strange circumstances that had left him rock hard, he couldn’t say no to his girlfriend when she wanted him to free his cock.
Hazel’s fingers wrapped around his shaft once more. She pressed her body against his. She stroked him and Alex let the arousal wash over him.
“He wanted to kiss me, you know,” she said.
“What?”
“Patrick. He wanted to kiss me,” Hazel replied as she played with his balls.
Alex moaned. She knew exactly how to drive him crazy and all she had to do was use her fingers.
“How do you know?”
Hazel giggled. “Because he told me, silly.”
“He told you he wanted to kiss you with me standing right there? Did he know we’re a couple?”
Hazel grasped Alex’s cock and moved her fingers over the head. She collected the precum that had gathered and used it to lube him. The pleasure that resulted was heavenly.
“He knew. I told him. He said he didn’t care. He said it didn’t matter, in fact, that it would only be a kiss, that one kiss wasn’t a big deal.”
Hazel lifted her head off his chest and kissed Alex. She stroked his cock and the sound of a slippery handjob filled the bedroom.
Her lips remained a few inches from his after the kiss. Alex stared into his girlfriend’s eyes. He saw her incredible lust. He wasn’t sure what was fueling it, though.
“What if I had let him kiss me?” she asked. “What would you have done? What if he’d kissed me like I just kissed you?”
“Right there in the middle of the party?”
Hazel let go of his cock and played with his balls. She rubbed his taint and teased him skillfully.
“Say he and I had stepped out of the party. Say you’d followed us into one of the dark bedrooms and seen me in his arms. Say you’d seen us kissing passionately. What would you have done?”
Alex didn’t have an answer. He couldn’t find the right words. All he could think about was how good his dick felt as Hazel played with him.
“Did you want to kiss him?” Alex asked.
Hazel played with the head of his cock. She teased it skillfully. She made him moan. She leaned closer and kissed his neck. She moaned. She kissed his lips softly and then whispered, “Yes.”
Alex groaned and felt an unexpected rush of desire between his legs. His cock throbbed in Hazel’s hand. He kissed her, eliciting a delighted moan from his girlfriend.
“I wanted it,” she repeated. “I know it’s not what a good girlfriend wants, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted him to kiss me, Alex. I wanted to feel his lips against mine. I wanted to feel his desire for me.”
Alex kissed her again. He’d given up being confused. He was going with it now. He was letting the lust wash over him. He was letting Hazel take him wherever she wanted to go.
“Do you like that I wanted it, Alex? Do you like that I wanted him to kiss me?” Hazel asked.
Alex let it happen. “Yes,” he said.
Hazel smiled. She stroked his cock faster.
“You like that another man wanted me, don’t you?” she asked.
Alex nodded. Hazel let his cock go and grasped his balls. The way she played with them was exquisite.
“He’s the one that made my pussy wet,” Hazel whispered as she leaned close enough that Alex could feel her breath on his skin. “It was thinking about his lust for me. It was thinking that he wanted to kiss me. It made me so wet. It made me so horny.”
Her words drifted into his ears and swirled around his brain. They teased his arousal center and left him in a beautiful fog.
As the words formed on the tip of his tongue they seemed insane, but Alex let them loose anyway. “You should have kissed him.”
It was Hazel’s turn to moan. She sounded genuinely excited at the idea. She gripped his cock and slowly stroked him.
“I’m not sure I could stop at a kiss,” she said.
A groan escaped Alex’s lips before he could stop it. He thought of his girlfriend playing with someone else’s cock. He thought of her having sex with someone else. He knew that’s she was talking about.
Hazel released Alex’s cock and slid her panties down her legs. She tossed them aside and straddled him. She deftly rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy lips without taking him inside her.
Alex pulled off her shirt and played with her perky breasts. Hazel leaned down and they kissed. He couldn’t get the thought of her having sex with Patrick out of his head.
“What would you have wanted to do?” Alex asked.
Hazel smiled as she sat back and played with his cock. She let the tip penetrate her pussy before quickly lifting off of him and stroking the head.
“I’m not sure I could have stopped myself if I’d kissed him. I don’t know that anything other than, well, everything could have satisfied me.”
Alex felt desperate. Hazel kept rubbing his cock between her pussy lips, teasing him but not taking him inside her. All he wanted to do was fuck his girlfriend. He wanted to bask in the warmth and wetness of her cunt. He wanted to feel the intense pleasure he craved.
“Would you have fucked him?” Alex asked.
Hazel took his cock inside her and sat down on it. She leaned forward and slowly rode him.
“Yes,” she whispered. “I would have fucked him. I would have taken Patrick’s cock inside me and fucked him until we’d both had mind-blowing orgasms.”
Alex closed his eyes and enjoyed the intense pleasure of his girlfriend’s pussy. He’d never been more aroused.
“Does that turn you on?” she asked. “Do you like the idea of me riding someone else’s cock?”
He opened his eyes. He saw the intensity of Hazel’s desire.
“Yes,” Alex answered.
It was Hazel’s turn to close her eyes. She leaned back and ground her pussy back and forth over Alex’s cock. He reached up and played with her tits. Both their moans filled the room.
Hazel had an orgasm before he did. She was still leaning back as it washed over her. Alex watched her body tremble and listened to her incredible screams of pleasure.
Afterwards, she leaned forward and took his head in hers. They shared a long, slow kiss and she began to work him with her pussy once more.
Alex’s arousal quickly reached a fever pitch. Hazel smiled as she watched it take over.
“Do you want me to fuck him?” she asked. “Do you want me to text Patrick and make a date?”
She was offering to make it real. She was saying she would take it out of the realm of fantasy and fuck the man she’d been flirting with all night. Alex was lost in it. He was so turned on he couldn’t think straight.
“Yes,” he said.
“Say it, Alex. I need to hear you say it. Say you want me to fuck him,” Hazel said as she bounced on his cock.
“I want you to fuck him,” Alex replied instantly. He was too far gone to do anything but exactly what his girlfriend wanted. “I want you to fuck his brains out. I want you to ride his cock all night long!”
Hazel bounced hard and fast on his cock. She kissed Alex and sucked on his tongue when he slipped it into her mouth. She worked an incredible orgasm out of him.
“Oh fuck!” he cried out as he came in her pussy. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!”
She kissed his face and neck as his cock twitched inside her. He felt a sense of bliss from head to toe.
“How was that?” Hazel asked.
“That was the best orgasm of my life,” he replied.
She kissed him again and then, with his cock still inside her, reached for her phone.
“What are you doing?” Alex asked.
“Making a date with Patrick. You said you wanted me to fuck him, right?”
Alex watched his girlfriend tap out a text. He wasn’t entirely sure she was serious, but it sure looked like she was.
He wanted to tell her to stop, to put up some sort of fight. He hadn’t been lying about the orgasm, though. It was unquestionably the best of his life. If her fucking Patrick meant he got more orgasms like that, Alex was on board.
Comments
Rob Hensley
“Hazel pulled her fingers out of his underwear. She grabbed Patrick’s hand and guided it into her panties. “Why are you so wet?” he asked. Hazel moaned as Patrick instinctively pushed his fingers inside her. She moaned in response but offered no answer to his question. Instead, Hazel pulled Patrick’s lips to hers and they shared a deep kiss as he fingered her. Her wetness was overwhelming. “Why don’t you take your underwear off,” Hazel suggested. Patrick pulled his hand from her panties and yanked down his briefs. Despite the strange circumstances that had left him rock hard, he couldn’t say no to his girlfriend when she wanted him to free his cock.” You switched the boyfriend and stranger’s names here. Really took me out of a fantastic story
Christopher Brown
Ms. Bellamy understands the forms of arousal that different cuckolds feel and she's able to translate these complicated forms of arousal into compelling plot and dialog. I am grateful for her writings and feel the weird concoction of jealousy, inadequacy, submission and arousal along with her cucks. In fact, I suppose I feel submissive toward her and I've never met her!
