Masturbating for Alice and Friends part 4

Masturbating for Alice and Friends part 4


Yep, my goal is five.

We'll have to see about that. So, how do we start things off? Are you moving that towel, or am I?

Go ahead.

She grabbed one end of the towel and slowly slid it off my lap. The friction on my dick head brought back all of the erection that had started to fade with the break in the action. As the end of the towel reached my cock, it sprang forward.

I see you're ready to go.

You just need to pick an envelope and get some clothes off.

"Here goes," she said as she handed me an envelope.

Shirt and shorts," I read and handed the slip of paper to her for verification.

She quickly removed her t-shirt and unbuttoned her shorts before dropping them to her feet. She sat on the couch and I applied some more lubrication and started masturbating. She watched intently as I slowly stroked my dick. Her nipples hardened and poked against the confines of her bra.

It looks like your nipples are a little excited. Is your pussy getting wet too.

It started getting wet when we started talking about this a couple of hours ago.

Spread your legs for me so I can look at your panties to see if they are wet. She opened her legs and lifted one of her feet to the couch. There was a definite wet spot on her white panties. A few strands of her auburn pubic hair poked out the side of her panties.

Pinch your nipples for me, I said. She didn't move her hands, but continued to stare at my hand moving up and down slowly.

I slid to the floor onto my knees right in front of the couch. I inhaled deeply about a foot away from her pussy.

That smells lovely, I said as I got to my feet with my dick just inches from her face. I moved my hand away, bouncing my cock in front of her eyes.

"Now pinch your nipples for me."

She moved her hand to her left tit and gently stroked her nipple.

"Flick it hard."

"Mmm," she murmured as she kind of snapped her nipple a couple of times. "That feels good. Stroke your cock for me," She said as she continued to manipulate her nipples.

I slowly stroked myself as I watched her play with her nipples through her bra.

"Take it off," I said.

Sorry this is as far as I go. Now sit down and play with yourself. You only have a couple of minutes left.

"Come over and stand beside the chair," I said as I gently stroked myself.

She stood beside the chair and I reached my arm around her and gave her butt a pat. She reached behind her and removed my hand.

"You smell so hot. Put a finger in your pussy and give me a taste." She reached down her panties and played with herself for a couple of seconds before teasing me with her wet finger.

"Say please."

"Please, please, pretty please," I uttered before she slipped her finger into my mouth. The timer sounded, and I was through half of my show leading up to the grand finale.

Tara picked up her shorts and slipped them on. She then picked up the towel and placed it on my lap, giving my prick a little squeeze. She picked up her shirt and started walking towards the stairs. She stopped at the pool table and reached behind her to undo her bra. She threw it on the table and put on her shirt.

Three down and two to go. See you in half an hour.

Who would be next?

Tiny Steph was my next audience. She had a big grin on her face, and I was sure I

would enjoy the next 15 minutes.
"How are you holding up?" She said as she sat on the couch.
"I'm holding it and it's up," I joked, drawing a giggle from her little girl body. "Did you see my bra collection on the pool table?"

I did. Are you looking for more additions?
My goal is five.
I can make it four.
So what's left in the envelope?

To be continued