A Cock in the Hand Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 04

... shuddering, as I began to shoot my load almost completely on the side of his sofa. "Coming for your cock! Coming for, ah, your, ah cock!"

When his orgasm passed, he returned to a slow, steady pace, breathing deeply. My chest collapsed against the sofa arm, and I caught my breath. I could feel him starting to soften a bit and gave a pathetic sounding whimper, as he pulled out and stood up.

Then he gripped my hair hard and turned me around to face him. Still on my knees and body twisted like a pretzel, I looked up at him, as he grinned arrogantly down at me.

He held his semi-hard dick in his right hand and pulled my head toward it. I couldn't believe it, as my mouth instinctively opened.

"Clean me up, like a good little bitch," he barked, as he shoved himself into my mouth.

I did as commanded, tasting his cum, as he pressed himself into the hilt. In his softened state, I could take him in my mouth, imagining my bulging cheeks as I looked up at him.

"Captain Cock-whore, you have outdone yourself today. Thank you." He slowly pushed and pulled my head, stretching his softening dick as he pulled me back, then I sucked him back in as he pushed me forward. I hated that my cock was stirring again, as he used my mouth. He continued casually talking to me, as I sucked him clean.

"So. You will be out for what did you say? Was it ten days?" I nodded, still clinging to his dick. "So, for the first seven days, we'll FaceTime, and you'll ride your dildo for me." I ...

... nodded. "Then you'll take a few days off..."

He pondered as my cock continued its betrayal and stiffened again. Something about having him in my mouth made my cock come alive. When I recalled having four orgasms in twenty-four hours, I couldn't believe it was still uncontrollable.

"We're gonna have to arrange a 'poker night' to give you an excuse to come over when you get back. That will give us a few hours. Sound good, CC?" I nodded, my cock fully stiff again. "I'm sure Amy would be happy to see you making new friends." He smiled. "Yeah, this could be a regular thing. Of course, you'll need to service Officer Reeves, as needed. We've gotta keep him satisfied, or you could be doing some time in county. Hmm, I wonder, though, a cock-whore wouldn't really consider prison a punishment, would you?"

I didn't respond. Then he pulled out and stepped back.

"Fuck, Captain Cock-whore, you're so excitable. Damn, that little thing is stiff again." He looked at the goodies bag, shaking his head. "Looks like you will need your dildo, after all."

"No, sir, I'm fine..."

"Nonsense, CC, I promised I'd let you jack off whenever you serviced me and you deserve it today, my friend. Get your lube and dildo and I'll let you see how you look in your uni." He bent and picked up the spatula then pulled his phone from his robe pocket, as I got the items from the goodies bag.

He stood there, smirking down at me, his spent, limp dick bigger than my hard-on. I noticed his toned abs, peeking ...