A Cock in the Hand Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 08

... would let me do this to completion, without taunting me and turning it off. But I knew he would have to show off for Officer Reeves along the way.

"You like that speed, CC?" asked Mark.

"Yes, sir. Thank you, sir!" I said, emphatically.

"You should thank him for not turning in your stalker ass, Mr. Stilson," added Officer Reeves.

"Yes, sir. Thank you for not turning me in, sir. You, too, Officer Reeves, th-thank you. Ah!" I lowered myself slowly onto the cock and relished the tickling vibration through my ass and balls. I pushed it in an inch, then back up, then another inch deeper each time.

I gripped my cock and begged pitifully. "Can I please make myself come for your cock now?"

"Shit, Steven, you got it bad man," said Officer Reeves.

"You've done well today, CC. Since you asked nicely. You may do your thing."

I pushed the cock all the way in and rolled my hips letting the vibrator do its magic, deep inside me. I felt it from my balls to my nipples, as I stroked myself slowly at first.

To regain some feeling of control, I included Officer Reeves, as I gave myself some relief. I knew it might anger Mark but did it anyway.

"Your cocks make me so hard. Please let me come for your cocks." I could feel an orgasm brewing quickly. As pathetic as I looked, and knowing Officer Reeves was recording, it didn't seem to matter. The image of every cock I'd serviced, danced in my head, as their taste lingered in my mouth.

"So fucking hard for your ...

... cocks." I began to bounce and jack off faster when Mark fucked with me again and shut off the dildo. "Please, sir. Turn it back on, please. I need to come," I gasped shakily.

"What do you think Officer? Should I?" asked Mark, teasingly.

"He's pretty fuckin' sad. He did say please."

"Okay then." He flipped it back on high and pulse.

I began to bounce and jack off feverishly, needing to come before he changed his mind. "Thank you, sa! Sir. Can I please come now?"

"Yes," replied Mark.

"I'm gonna love playin' this back, Wayne Stilson," Officer Reeves taunted.

The implication of using my real name did not sink in, I was so completely cock-drunk from my poker-night experience, I needed to empty my balls and clear my fucking head.

The tingling in my ass and balls seemed to encompass my entire lower body, as the vibrator stimulated my prostate.

"Oh God, I'm gonna come. Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm coming for your cocks! Com-ing for y-your cocks!"

I grunted loudly, as my cock pumped out every drop of cum I had left. Finally, I fell forward onto my right hand, as I fucked the rubber cock with my asshole. My hand was a blur as my body spasmed with each pulse of jizz exiting my balls.

I whimpered in a loud, high-pitch, squeaky voice. "Coming! For! Your! Cocks!"

As my orgasm passed, the humiliation began to sink in, while I licked the come off my hand, so Mark could see.

"Fuck Wayne, I ain't never seen anything like that." Officer Reeves shook his head and ...