Roommate Turned Hypno Cocksucker - Sex Stories

Roommate Turned Hypno Cocksucker

... "let me do it. I will do whatever you want. Just please, let me jerk you off." He realized he came off as too enthusiastic and added, "I just want to get his over with."

I grabbed his head firmly. "I could jerk myself off right now and shoot my load all over your face and you would have no choice but to take it." I teased him.

As I stroked my cock I would purposefully bump the swollen head against his lips and watched as he would sneak little licks and tastes of my precum. He started to pucker his lips as I would tap my leaking cock head on them as I slowly jerked my shaft up and down.

"Ok, look at this meaty cock, look at how big and hard it is. You want to grab this hard cock with your hand and stroke it. I want you to beg me to let you do it."

"Please, please, just let me jerk you off. I am a man of my word, I will pay my debt. Just let me jerk your cock off."

"Why do you want to jerk me off? Why should I let you stroke my cock?"

"Because I lost our bet."

"No, you are trying to convince me to let you do it, remember? So why should I let you jerk me now instead of saving up a nice heavy load for you?"

He was staring at my dick now as if in a trance. He hesitated but understood what I expected to hear. "I want to feel it in my hand, I want to feel it throb in my hand. I want to work your cock and make you shoot your load right now."

"Are you sure about that?" I punctuated my question by bumping my cockhead against his lower lip. He quickly opened ...

... his mouth and stuck out his tongue, trying to lick the head of my dick.

I continued to tease and degrade Jon as I stroked in my impossibly hard dick in his face, routinely tapping it on his cheeks and lips, leaving slimy trails of precum on his face.

All of this was getting to be too much and I put my hands behind my head and leaned back, my thick, long dick twitching at Jon's eye level. "Go ahead, your turn to stroke me."

He quickly reached out for my cock and grabbed a hold of it. He slowly stroked it up and down, pausing at the top to jerk my head and smearing precum all over my head. He then continued down my shaft, stopping just short of the base to palm my balls.

He was staring up at me, with his hand wrapped around my long, fat cock and his other hand moving up my inner thigh. "Is this what you want?"

"I'll tell you how to do it right, cup my balls with one hand and stroke me with the other."

He followed my directions obediently. I was in heaven.

"Look at you, you have my dick in your hand and you are jerking it off for me. You are stroking my cock, you are jacking me off. You just want my cum all over your face."

"Yes," he moaned. "I want your cum all over my face."

"Spit on it, keep it wet, like a good sock slut."

Again he obediently followed my directions. I wasn't jerking myself off anymore, Jon was doing it for me. His hand was moving up and down my slippery shaft faster and faster.

"You want my dick to shoot my load all over your ...