Glamour Shots, Chapter 22 - Sex Stories

Glamour Shots, Chapter 22

... becoming extremely aroused. My cock was straining, as big and hard as it could possibly get. “Mmm, babe, that feels really good.” “It’s supposed to. How about when I do this?” She wrapped her fingers around me, and with her thumb started making little circles in the underside of my cock, right on that little web of skin that stretches from the glans to the shaft. The frenulum? Whatever, a very sensitive spot! I sucked in a breath as I felt her thumb graze across the tender flesh of the head of my cock right there, and then across the wet slit, where I was leaking copiously. “Ohh, fuck! Yes, that feels really good… intense! What are you trying to do to me?” “What, this?” She did it again, and I gasped. “Oh, I’m just trying to see if I can pick up any foreign stations on this thing! All I’m getting is static.” I laughed. “Just don’t tune in NPR, whatever you do; it’ll put us both to sleep.” I groaned. “Uunnnhh, fuck! You’re driving me insane here, you know that?” She smiled seductively. “That was the plan. Are you going to come?” “If you keep doing that, hell yes! No way could I stop it… umm, that’s sort of a warning.” “Go ahead.” I was surprised! “What, you don’t want in on this fun? I’ll be down for awhile after - you know that, right?” She laughed. “No problem; we’ll think of something, I’m sure. I want to watch you come.” The little circles that she was rubbing on that tender spot where the shaft and head of my cock met were torture, so much sensation on such a sensitive ...

... spot! It was almost too much, my body feeling right at the edge of an intense orgasm, but held right there, at that spot, not quite able to get that last little bit… on the edge, so fucking close! I shuddered, and it came through in my voice. “God! What brought this on? Why the tease, and the watching…?” “My turn to tease and watch! I was being watched today, by Derek and the other guys… it made me horny. And then seeing those three gorgeous guys, in their bulgy little briefs…” She smiled as she dragged her fingernails up the backside of my balls. “So sexy. And now I want you to come for me… go ahead.” Nobody wanted that more than me at that moment, but I was stuck on that edge, the sensations she was creating in me almost painfully intense. The sound I made was half frustrated laugh and half gasp. “Alli, I can’t! I’m right there, but… shit! What you’re doing is so fucking intense, but it just won’t pop!” She giggled. “This is fun… why don’t you just think about me, barely dressed, my pussy all wet and hot from seeing those three gorgeous hunks with their beautiful junk so clearly outlined in their little boy panties…” She squeezed my scrotum with her other hand, stretching it down, my balls trapped tightly in the constricted lower bit of their sack. That did it, the idea of her voyeuristic arousal and her hand squeezing my balls! I groaned and came, the first intense spasm shooting a long spurt of white up across my stomach and chest, part of it splattering onto my neck and ...