Part2 of ongoing story for friend.
....my hand cupping your pussy rocks back and forth, giving pleasure but you want to feel more, to feel my fingers, my cock enter you. Sliding in slowly and deeply until my cock is deep within your wet, warm pussy feeling the hardness of my cock as moves in and out, slowly at first then speeding up...but my hands stays cupped and rubbing gently as your lips moisten, my mouth, lips and teeth continue to play and pleasure your nipples, as your breathing is deep and laboured as you try to push your breasts harder against my mouth and your pussy against my hand, that is frustratingly not trying to penetrate you with fingers....the delicious frustration arousing you more and more. But want more and take control of your pleasure, with heavy breaths you get the words out that wil progress things, “I think it is time we got you out of your cloths...don’t you?” More an instruction than a request, as we both knew what you had wanted me to wear under my trousers.
Raising from the bed, leaving you laid naked and aroused, I stand up and first turn to the almost forgotten Champagne. Opening it I pour us each a glass, passing you one and taking a sip from mine before placing the glass back next to the bottle, then begin to remove my clothes as you watch, sipping the chilled Champagne. Slowly I unbutton my shirt, revealing more of my body that you had only seen in pictures or on screen. Once all the buttons are undone, my shirt is discarded on the floor, as my hands move to unfasten my belt. I kick of my shoes, having not worn socks, as I knew it could distract from the moment having to remove them, my belt is undone, then my trousers are unfastened and allowed to fall to the floor as I step out of them...I am left standing in front of you dressed in only a pair of white lace panties, that struggle to hold in my erection. I stand still as you look at me before you, your mind racing with such delicious, pleasurable and some kinky thoughts of the enjoyment that is yet to come. The fact that I am stood before hard and aroused in tight lace panties, arouses you and gives you a feeling of enjoyable control on the pleasures to come. Sitting up with a glass of Champagne in one hand, your other hand moves to my cock, you use a finger to trace along my erection encase in the lace panties, watching as my cock twitches as your finger runs up and down the length, “Well you certainly look aroused, but was it fair for you to keep this away from me while you got me so turned on? Think you will have to pay a penance, don’t you?” You giggle a little before taking a sip from your glass, placing it next the bottle, then stand up in your glorious nakedness. Standing next to, but slightly behind me, your fingers take hold of the waist of the panties and pull them down, over my now free erect cock, and leave them around my thighs. “Bend over then James, you know you’ll enjoy this, like the good boy you are.” “Oh, yes I know I will.” I reply as I bend over with my hands on the bed to steady myself, I feel your hand encircle my erection, gripping tightly as then your other hand lands on my exposed and presented ass. The suddenness of your hand landing on my ass forcing me to jerk forward, my cock moving in your grip. My ass warm from your hand, and probably reddening (though I can’t see), then your hand lands again on the other side of my ass, making me jerk forward again, my erection moving in your grip and moans of pleasurable pain coming from me with gasped words, “mmmm agghhh thankyou agghhh mmm”. You continue for a while spanking my increasingly warming ass, each slap making me jerk forward, wanking my erection in your grip. But you don’t want me to enjoy myself too much, and definitely not to cum, not yet. Releasing your hold of my erection you pull back up the panties, again trapping my erection in the lace material, material that now showed signs of my arousal, as the material covered the head of my cock it was damped by the pre-cum that had begun to seep out from my arousal. Leaving me standing again, you return to the bed. Laying back you open your legs letting my look at your shaven pussy, moist with arousal. “You liked turning me on and getting me frustrated did you?” “I loved turning you on. I wanted to take it slowly so that we would enjoy it more.” “My turn to frustrate you...” you say with a smile and open the bedside drawer and take out the ‘rabbit’ vibrator you had brought with you, closing the drawer before I could see what other toys you had there, “...no touching yourself now James.” Your hand moves to your pussy, rubbing along your moist lips, then using one hand you open your lips as your other hand brings places the head of the vibrator on your pussy, then slowly pushes it into you. Taking your time making sure I can see fully as the vibrator slides in deeper, then slowly drawing it out, then repeating over and over, very slowly. I watch as I hear the wetness of your pussy welcoming the vibrator, my cock twitching within the lace panties, the amp patch growing as my cock releases more pre-cum from my arousal.....
Raising from the bed, leaving you laid naked and aroused, I stand up and first turn to the almost forgotten Champagne. Opening it I pour us each a glass, passing you one and taking a sip from mine before placing the glass back next to the bottle, then begin to remove my clothes as you watch, sipping the chilled Champagne. Slowly I unbutton my shirt, revealing more of my body that you had only seen in pictures or on screen. Once all the buttons are undone, my shirt is discarded on the floor, as my hands move to unfasten my belt. I kick of my shoes, having not worn socks, as I knew it could distract from the moment having to remove them, my belt is undone, then my trousers are unfastened and allowed to fall to the floor as I step out of them...I am left standing in front of you dressed in only a pair of white lace panties, that struggle to hold in my erection. I stand still as you look at me before you, your mind racing with such delicious, pleasurable and some kinky thoughts of the enjoyment that is yet to come. The fact that I am stood before hard and aroused in tight lace panties, arouses you and gives you a feeling of enjoyable control on the pleasures to come. Sitting up with a glass of Champagne in one hand, your other hand moves to my cock, you use a finger to trace along my erection encase in the lace panties, watching as my cock twitches as your finger runs up and down the length, “Well you certainly look aroused, but was it fair for you to keep this away from me while you got me so turned on? Think you will have to pay a penance, don’t you?” You giggle a little before taking a sip from your glass, placing it next the bottle, then stand up in your glorious nakedness. Standing next to, but slightly behind me, your fingers take hold of the waist of the panties and pull them down, over my now free erect cock, and leave them around my thighs. “Bend over then James, you know you’ll enjoy this, like the good boy you are.” “Oh, yes I know I will.” I reply as I bend over with my hands on the bed to steady myself, I feel your hand encircle my erection, gripping tightly as then your other hand lands on my exposed and presented ass. The suddenness of your hand landing on my ass forcing me to jerk forward, my cock moving in your grip. My ass warm from your hand, and probably reddening (though I can’t see), then your hand lands again on the other side of my ass, making me jerk forward again, my erection moving in your grip and moans of pleasurable pain coming from me with gasped words, “mmmm agghhh thankyou agghhh mmm”. You continue for a while spanking my increasingly warming ass, each slap making me jerk forward, wanking my erection in your grip. But you don’t want me to enjoy myself too much, and definitely not to cum, not yet. Releasing your hold of my erection you pull back up the panties, again trapping my erection in the lace material, material that now showed signs of my arousal, as the material covered the head of my cock it was damped by the pre-cum that had begun to seep out from my arousal. Leaving me standing again, you return to the bed. Laying back you open your legs letting my look at your shaven pussy, moist with arousal. “You liked turning me on and getting me frustrated did you?” “I loved turning you on. I wanted to take it slowly so that we would enjoy it more.” “My turn to frustrate you...” you say with a smile and open the bedside drawer and take out the ‘rabbit’ vibrator you had brought with you, closing the drawer before I could see what other toys you had there, “...no touching yourself now James.” Your hand moves to your pussy, rubbing along your moist lips, then using one hand you open your lips as your other hand brings places the head of the vibrator on your pussy, then slowly pushes it into you. Taking your time making sure I can see fully as the vibrator slides in deeper, then slowly drawing it out, then repeating over and over, very slowly. I watch as I hear the wetness of your pussy welcoming the vibrator, my cock twitching within the lace panties, the amp patch growing as my cock releases more pre-cum from my arousal.....
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