She wants me to masturbate in front of her

She wants me to masturbate in front of her



Now I want you to do something for me.

My cock jumped in my pants. I had been watching her sexy ass sway as she walked and I was ready to fuck it.

She moved closer to me and placed her hand on my crotch, rubbing my cock through my thin pants. God, her hand felt so good on my dick. Every movement made my cock grow harder.

That's quite a monster you have there, she said. Why don't you strip for me and show me what it can do.

He slowly unbuttoned his shirt, rocking his body to imaginary music. He let his shirt hang open at his belt and kicked off his shoes. I ran my hands up and down my taught chest and briefly teased my nipples, making them firm. She applauded and felt her own breasts through her shirt.

I unbuckled my belt, and unsnapped my pants and slowly drew down the fly. She was so turned on by my performance and the fact that she was still fully clothed but running her hand between her legs, obviously appreciating the show.

My fly parted and exposed the white shield of my underwear. As my cock was raging hard and the head hand pushed its way out of the jockeys. My knob was slick with pre cum and it left a shiny trail across my hairy abdomen. My pants fell to the ground. There I stood before her in my tight underwear which hugged my balls and plainly outlined my hard shaft. There was little left to the imagination and I couldn't wait to shove his raging erection into the soft folds of skin between her smooth legs.

She had unzipped her pants and I noticed that her pink panties were darker with wetness on the thin fabric between her legs. My cock jumped as I hooked my thumbs into the elastic waistband and pulled down my underwear, exposing my dark triangle of groomed pubic hair and, finally my engorged member, which celebrated the fresh air.

I took a step toward her, ready to help her out of her clothes.

Wait a minute, she said lustily. Would you play with it for me?

I didn't know what to do. I never touched myself in front of anyone else before, but I didn't want to disappoint her. So I reached down and played with my balls, feeling them swaying in my hand and between my legs. I ran my fingers through my pubic hair and tickled up the sides of my dick. As I ran a delicate finger over the shiny dome of my cock and spread the juices down the sides of my shaft and rubbed it into my hairy ball sac.

She intently stared at me as I did this. She knew she was hot and held power over men, but didn't know if she could get them to do this until now. She loved the way my hard body sloped into the furriness of my crotch. How my large, erect penis seemed to sprout from between my legs and how my furry balls hung between them, swaying from side to side as I moved. She wanted to put them in her mouth and lick them. She wanted to feel my cock between her lips and milk cum out of it. She wanted to feel my ass flex in her hands as her head bobbed up and down on my dick, pubic hairs tickling her nose. But right now, more than that, she wanted to see me stroke my dick and make myself cum.

Stroke it, she said in a deep, sexy voice.

A wave of embarrassment shot through me. No one had ever seen me masturbate before. This was my most private activity.
I hesitated, and hand cupped around my balls.

Please, she said, exposing her right breast. For me to see,

I tepidly took my penis in the right hand, curling my fingers around the shaft. I have never felt it this hard before. I was still a little bashfully, but at the same time surprised at how turned on I was. At fist pumped my cock up and down. She had her shirt off now and was playing with her perky breasts, licking her fingers and rolling them over her nipples.

She felt the juices seep from between her legs as she watched as my hand encircles my cock. She loved the way the skin on my shaft rolled up and down beneath my hand. And the way my balls bounced and tugged up and down. It was hypnotic.

She knew I was getting close. As moan escaped my pursed lips,

Cum on my chest, she said, offering her plucky tits as a target.

I stepped closer, my hand rocking up and down on my cock.

Cum for me, she said. You turn me on so much with your hard dick in your hand. I want you to cum.

I could feel the tension mount as her gaze fixed itself on me. She stared intensified at my pumping and feeling the pressure building, steadily in my balls and filling my shaft. I moaned as cum exploded from my cock, splattering on her chest, dripping down my hand and running onto my balls. She cooed as the warm liquid hit her and rubbed the Cummings into her cleavage.

It was one of the most powerful orgasms I had experienced. My legs felt weak and I stood motionless in front of her, watching her play with my Cummings on her body. I could have watched her all night. Suddenly she looked up and saw that my hand was frozen around my cock, transfixed by her erotic play. Semen was running down my knuckles and dripping from my balls onto the floor.

We'd better get you cleaned up, she said, standing up and reaching for a towel. She wiped off her chest and toweled off my cock, balls and hand.

I have a busy day tomorrow, so you'd better go, she said to me astonishment. But don't worry, I WILL call you.

She stayed true to her word, but what happened after that is another story altogether.



By nutbuster