A Show For Denise (Part 1) - Sex Stories

A Show For Denise (Part 1)

... on it and wait, she could see me wash up. The thought of her eyes on my member made it stiff in a second. I washed up, taking more time to wash my sprained ankle and taking good time to wash my cock, pretending it was no big deal. When I turned the water off, she quickly got to her feet and came back in the bathroom. She reached a towel and gave it to me. I dried my head and upper body in front of her, taking my time and letting her enjoy the view without embarrassment. When came the time to dry my lower body, I pretended I hurt too much to lean down and do it myself. - Hurts, doesn't it ? Let me do it for you. - Thanks, Denise. She grabbed the towel and started slipping it on my belly and going lower on my crotch. The feeling of her hand on my cock through the material was mind-numbing. She kept drying the same spot for several seconds and finished with my butt and legs. - All good to go ! She left the towel in the bathroom as we walked back to my bed and here I was, walking naked next to her. I sat on the bed and she reached clean clothes for me to wear. At first, she let me try to put my briefs on alone and just watched me, my cock rising like a pole tent Again, I pretended like it was too much a trouble to lift my leg to do it so she offered to help. She went on her knees and picked up the briefs on the floor. She was now at eye level with my cock and I could feel her cool breathing on it. The situation was ecstasy and precum was already ...

... flooding off my shaft. Her eyes were big and craving for it but she didn't act. She ended up pulling the briefs up my legs. Doing so, she trapped my cock against my belly and the tip still showed out. I felt strained in the briefs and realized it wasn't mine. - Wait, it's my dad's briefs, it's too small for me. - Yes, I can em- see that. - Take them off me. I didn't notice I just bossed her around but she complied and I felt good about it. She went to find another one and went to make the same routine. - Wait, can you start with the socks ? So my ankle is better supported. - Sure. - Thanks. She reached the socks and lifted my legs on her chest to put them each at a time. I used the situation to stroke my cock a little, making it even bigger, with her oblivious to it as my feet were blocking her eyes. - Feeling better, hon' ? - Yes, much better. - Now for the briefs. She put each foot in the briefs and started to move it up my legs. I tried to think of anything that could stall the situation any more but didn't come up with anything and the briefs were on. I felt a rush of disappointment. - Wait, you should be more comfortable that way. Out of nowhere, she reached inside my briefs and rearranged my cock on the side so it had more space. She took her hand out and brushed it intently over the briefs material. - Yes it looks better now. Feels better too, no ? - Yup, thanks a lot ! We finished dressing myself and went on for lunch. **** Part 2 coming soon ..