The Power Of Chastity - Part VII - Sex Stories

The Power Of Chastity - Part VII

... socks, shoes, jeans, and pants. She sat for a few moments, looking at his erection before reaching and touching it with her finger. She stroked with her fingertip, up and down his shaft and then over the tip of his cock. It was leaking cum.

Pulling her finger away, she cupped his testicles. It was almost as if she was weighing them. “Chris has nice testicles,” she told him. “They hang much lower than yours. I never really paid much attention to men’s testicles before I met him.”

She cupped them and gave them a gentle squeeze. “Chris cums a lot,” she mused. “Quite a lot, actually. His cum is sometimes still there next day.”

Simon remained silent. He was enjoying her touch. She pulled away. “Sorry, I drifted away there. Come and sit down next to me.”

It had been awkward at first and took him a while to get going. Masturbating on his own was no problem for him and he nearly always came quickly, but this time he was in his own sitting room and naked sitting next to a fully clothed Lucy. His cock went limp when he first folded his hand around it, but Lucy intervened.

“Chris never has that problem,” she told him. “He’s always hard.”

It did the trick. Simon had an erection again and he started stroking. Lucy moved closer against him and put an arm around his shoulder. Her fingers moved between his thighs and reached to stroke his testicles.

“We’ll probably start off on this sofa tomorrow,” she told him. “Sit close like this, kiss and I’ll make the first move. ...

... Touch his bulge.”

He turned and looked at her.

“Yes, I like to make the first move. I know it makes me out to be a bit of a slut, but what the hell, I love getting fucked.”

Simon found himself gripping his cock harder.

“I might even take him across the room so he can fuck me in your armchair!” she told him as her fingers found the tip of cock. “I might quickly whip my knickers off and sit back with my legs spread for him.”

Simon found his hand movements quickening.

“You like fucking me like that in your chair, don’t you Simon?”

He groaned.

“Legs spread over the arms. Opening my cunt out for you. I bet Chris would love it, don’t you?”

Simon groaned again and closed his eyes. Lucy sat back, watching him masturbate, watching his hand fiercely pumping away. She remembered a youth from her sixth form. He was keen on her and would do anything for her. She liked to watch him masturbate. A couple of times, as a reward, she masturbated for him. There was no chance of that happening with Simon.

Instead, she picked up the pair of panties lying beside her and took them to his cock. Simon opened his eyes and stopped as she wrapped them around his erection and squeezed tight.

“You’re okay with Chris fucking me in our bed, then?”

He cried out as his seed gushed out of him. Ten minutes later, she had cleaned him up and put his cage back on. Simon went upstairs alone, leaving her on her own. Lucy pulled her skirt back and slipped her hand into her panties. It ...