Adoring Jasmine

I wake up on Friday morning, after a quick stretch, and a squeeze of my morning wood, I reach for my flashing phone. I notice I have a text from my best friend Roger. I am puzzled when I see his short message, it reads, "Don, please adore Jasmine."

Roger and I have been roommates for two years, Jasmine moved in a few months ago. Roger had been called away due to work, three weeks ago. He often went away for work, I had enjoyed many glorious edging weekends alone before Jasmine moved in.

Unfortunately, Roger was now stuck in another city, due to covid. Jasmine and I, were both a bit worried Roger would still be out of town on his twenty third birthday. Now only two weeks away, the days were passing quickly.

Jasmine and I seemed to be adjusting just fine to the new living arrangements. As far as I knew, everything was peachy. I send back a short text. "Did something happen? I think we are fine bud, what's up?"

Jasmine is Roger's beautiful girlfriend, she is a tall slim French Canadian woman. Jasmine is almost twenty one. Jasmine speaks French and English fluently, with just a hint of a soft sexy accent when she speaks English.

Jasmine has long straight, raven black hair. Deep lovely sparkling brown eyes, and a killer smile. Jasmine has very high cheekbones. A natural pink glow emanates from her soft skin. A few faint pink freckles, adorn her rosy cheeks

Jasmine has a cute pair of small perky boobs. Her long legs lead to a small, round, pert ass.

Jasmine is an all natural girl, she is hairy everywhere, full armpit hair. and a full thick bush. I have seen the armpit hair, Roger had rather excitedly told me about her bush. Her legs are also hairy, Jasmine does not shave or wax. I do adore her, I think to myself as her image floats through my mind.

I walk to the bathroom, I hear the faint sounds of the TV in the living room. After my pee, I hop in the shower, as I soap up my thoughts return to Jasmine. Stroking gently on my quickly hardening cock while thinking, I adore her already, Roger.

I reluctantly leave my five inch cock alone, I brush my teeth in the shower, and finish washing. After a quick shave, I head back to my room, the smell of bacon hits me as I walk, causing a grumble from my belly.

I notice Roger has replied. "All good, just please adore her, will talk later." I look at his text, still puzzled, I shrug my shoulders and get dressed.

Walking into the kitchen I am greeted by Jasmine. "Hi, good morning, want coffee?" Jasmine smiles as she asks, turning to the coffee pot as I nod.

My eyes scan her lovely frame, Jasmine is in a long white tee shirt, it hangs almost to her knees. Jasmine's perky b cups are braless as usual, I watch them bounce as she brings me my coffee. Forcing my eyes, to hers as I say, "thank you."

Jasmine just smiles, and pats my head softly, she motions to a plate of bacon and eggs. We sit and chat, I mumble my appreciation, between bites. "Roger messaged you?" Jasmine inquires as I finish up.

I reply as she softly smiles. "Yeah, I'm not really sure what's up though, did I do something?"

"No no, Don everything is fine, I just," she pauses, "I will explain later on, okay?" Jasmine touches my face gently as she asks. Smiling as I nod. Jasmine, heads off to shower as I clean up.

An hour later, I am in my bedroom, my hand is wrapped around my hard five inches, stroking slowly. The girl on screen makes me throb as she says, "stroke that nice little cock."

I am discovering lately, that I really enjoy gentle small cock teasing. I do not like humiliation, but a little taunt about my size here and there makes me throb. Especially when delivered from a perky boobed woman.

I hear a faint knock, followed by a soft, "hello."

"I need a minute," I reply, my breath a bit ragged. The door cracks open slowly, just a tiny bit, as I scramble to cover up.

Jasmine peaks just her head inside the small crack she has created. She makes a point of not looking directly at me. Pausing a moment before saying, "I don't need you to come out, just don't do that today please."

I blush brightly, mumbling apologies while closing my laptop. Jasmine just shakes her head softly, smiling as she closes my door.

That's why she's mad, I think to myself., vowing to try to jerk off a little quieter from now on. I do stroke a lot, usually three or more times a day. I enjoy edging my small cock, loving how it looks when it's all shiny, from pre cum and lube. I put my coconut oil away, and try to figure out how to face Jasmine.

I have a serious lack of confidence, especially around beautiful women. I had now been single for almost three years. I am the only twenty two year old virgin I know.

I had been teased and humiliated, by my two ex girlfriends, about my cock size. My first girlfriend had even refused to call it a cock. She had explained five inchers and under were only to be called dicks or penises. I am pretty sure she added tiny.

Both of them had refused to fuck me. I regularly saw an upraised pinky finger, when I had tried to fuck my ex's. Neither relationship lasted longer than three months.

This all led me to be embarrassed about anyone seeing my little cock. Leading also to a chronic masturbation habit. Only now, was I finally able to begin embracing my lack of length. I am fairly thick, above average at least in one way.

An hour later, I am finally brave enough to go pee, returning to my room immediately after washing my hands. Jasmine coaxes me from my room, around one, offering a nice salad for lunch.

We sit eating quietly, I try not to blush, as she smiles at me. Jasmine is now in a soft pink tank top, her nipples are visibly pointing upwards. Her armpit hair is on full display, causing a stirring in my loins every time Jasmine raises her arm.

A short skirt shows off Jasmine's long hairy legs. I try not to stare too much as we eat, as we finish, I apologize again.

Jasmine again rubs my head soothingly. reaching down for my hand before pulling me up. She walks me to the living room, reassuring me as we go.

As we sit Jasmine begins speaking. "Roger and I have been talking, and well. I have a thing we feel you could help with." She smiles before continuing, "I am a pretty low maintenance girl, as you know. I am high maintenance however, in one area you are probably not aware of."

I look puzzled, urging her on with my eyes, as she smiles. "I need to be adored Don, I need to feel beautiful, I need a man to pamper me sometimes. Since Roger is not here, we, Roger and I, thought you might like to help."

"I um, what, I, pamper, how, what?" Jasmine giggles as I stammer. She is enjoying my blush. "What does this have to do with me jerking off?" I blurt out a moment later, turning Jasmine's giggles to soft laughter. Jasmine shakes her head at me as she recovers.

A few moments later, Jasmine is holding my hand gently, her laughter abating. She leans closer, and kisses my cheek before saying softly. "We will get to how they relate in a minute, okay?" I just nod blushing again.

Jasmine looks me in the eyes, before asking, "Would you like to adore me Don?" Jasmine gently squeezes my hand, "We could start with some light pampering, maybe rub some lotion in my feet for me?" Jasmine implores me with her eyes.

I sit quietly, still unsure as my nerves get the better of me. Jasmine giggles, squeezing my hand again, before saying. "Don, I know you have a crush on me, Roger knows too. I promise at the very least I will fill your spank bank today." Adding softly, "that is why I wanted you to stop jerking earlier."

Recalling Rogers text, I take a deep calming breath before speaking. "I already adore you Jasmine, sure, I can rub your feet." I reply, my eyes wide. Jasmine rewards me with a nice soft kiss, she hands me some nearby lotion, stretches out and plops her feet into my lap.

My eyes widen as she gets comfortable, a quick flash reveals Jasmine is wearing a transparent thong. Dark thick hair protrudes from the sides and top of her panties. I try not to moan as my small cock hardens instantly. Jasmine idly sways her legs, affording me the occasional look as I massage her feet.

I spend the next hour, lotioning and massaging Jasmine's feet, ankles and calves. Moaning as I get the occasional flash of bush. A quick, "Sshh," follows any attempt I make at conversation, Jasmine is watching her show.

I sensually caress her feet, and soft hairy legs, my cock throbbing under her the whole time. My eyes keep returning to her perky little tits.

As the show ends, I am on her calves, not yet allowed to go any higher. Jasmine is wriggling her feet, unable to get comfortable, or so she says. My cock is aching, a wet spot has formed in my jeans, my boxers are soaked.

Jasmine reaches for the remote, turning off the TV a second later. She opens her legs wide, pausing for a moment, as I stare at her barely covered bush.

"That felt so good, Don," Jasmine sighs as she slowly closes her legs. "Why don't I flip over, you could do the back of my legs, and maybe my butt, if you are good."

I just nod as my mouth is hanging open, I see Jasmine eye my bulge as I stand to stretch. Jasmine finds a playlist on her phone, the volume is low. She turns to me before asking, "do you have boxers on Don?" Jasmine again eyes my bulge as she asks. I nod again still too nervous for words, sure I will fuck this up somehow. "You can take off those jeans then, but leave the boxers." I pause nervously, before she says, "Roger is aware, and we are not going to fuck, I just need to be adored."

I nod and remove my shirt and pants, Jasmine's smiles encourage me. I am a bit hunched over, my hands cover my bulge.

A moment later Jasmine says softly, "I know you are small Don, Roger told me, it's okay, don't hide your little bulge." "Roger is small too Don, as you know, and I love his little cock dearly." I reluctantly move my hands as she smiles again. "Teasing your cock is part of this for me Don, just enjoy it."

As Jasmine stretches out, she purrs, "I have so needed this, I feel better already, I miss giving guys boners." A moment later she says, "especially you shy guys, you just take your teasing. I never would have gotten laid if I waited for Roger to make a move."

Jasmine giggles, as I reply, "you give me a boner almost, no, not almost," I correct myself quickly. "Every day Jasmine, you give me a boner every day, I just hide them." I feel myself blush, shocked by my honesty. I redden more when she replies.

"You don't hide them all that well Don, I know I send you to bed almost every night with a boner." Jasmine giggles before adding, "don't hide them from now on." I nod, still blushing.

My hands move shakily to her silky legs, covering them in lotion. Jasmine hikes her skirt, uncovering her deliciously round little ass, I gasp in delight. I slowly apply the lotion, enjoying her soft skin. My eyes are locked on her beautiful pert ass while I massage her calves.

A minute later, Jasmine interrupts my staring. She inquires softly, "you are so quiet Don, enjoying the view?" I mumble nervously again, while she giggles, Jasmine is obviously enjoying my discomfort.

Jasmine, quietens as I apply the lotion, moving slowly upwards, being sure to moisturize every inch. Massaging as I go, Jasmine's gentle moans reward me. I pause as I reach her butt, returning to her feet, my nerves again getting the better of me.

Jasmine, turns slightly, "do my butt please, but here, hang on" she spreads her legs a bit wider. Jasmine's thigh presses into my hard cock, I hear a satisfied little moan. She smiles again, her head still towards me, she says, "there, that's better, now I can feel your little cock throb."

I mumble again as Jasmine giggles, she continues teasing me a moment later "I love you little, shy guys, you are so fun to tease, you would not believe how much I tease Roger."

I fill my hands with her sweet ass cheeks as she giggles. My cock is steadily throbbing into her thigh, as I continue massaging. I drizzle lotion onto her round cheeks, moaning softly as I do. My cock hardens even more, as I savor her silky skin, a few minutes later, I see Jasmine reach her hand under herself.

I hear steady moans, as I massage her soft firm ass. Jasmine's hand is moving constantly under her, teasing her little clit while I watch, my hands full of ass cheek. Her moans increase as her rocking becomes rhythmic. I am speechless, I continue caressing her ass, while she masturbates in my lap.

My cock is throbbing, a steady stream of pre cum oozes from me, soaking through my wet boxers onto Jasmine's thigh. Jasmine begins shaking slightly, I watch in awe, my hands still caressing her lovely ass.

Her moans increase by the second as her orgasm nears, I can only watch now, just holding her ass. A soft scream, announces her orgasm. Jasmine writhes under me, moaning softer and softer, until her orgasm finishes, a long sigh, signalling she is content.

Jasmine, relaxes a moment, she looks back at me, while smiling brightly. "Good boy Don, just give me a minute to recover please." I nod, still wide eyed, I wait patiently while she purrs. She rolls over looking up at me, smiling contentedly. Jasmine whispers softly, "adore me Don, tell me how beautiful I am."

"I have never seen anyone more beautiful," I tell her as she recovers. I describe how her inner beauty is glowing through her soft pink cheeks. How her still slightly heaving chest is beautifully flushed a rose colored hue. How beautiful her long straight soft black hair is, and how it feels like spun silk against my skin.

I cannot take my eyes off her as I describe her beauty, whispering softly, the awe in my voice obvious. I lightly run my finger through her soft silky armpit hair, a loud moan escapes me as I throb for her.

Jasmine, kisses me softly as she sits up beside me. "Thank you," she whispers softly in response to my compliments. She reaches down to her thigh, chuckling to herself softly as she plays with my pooled pre cum. "Wow Don, you soaked me, you liked that I guess." She chuckles again as I look at my soaked boxers.

Jasmine reaches up, tasting my pre cum on her fingers, before reaching down for more. Offering her finger to me as she says, "here taste how horny you are for me." I do as instructed, surprised by a much sweeter taste than usual. Jasmine looks on smiling, "good boy," she whispers softly as I finish cleaning off her finger.

Jasmine rises, and walks to her room, leaving me alone staring at my huge wet spot as my cock throbs into it. I am unable to resist a few more finger fulls, raising the front of my boxers to taste directly from the source.

I silently thank my best friend, Roger knows I love having my cock teased. He has told me many times Jasmine is an expert tease. I understand his praise for her fully as I admire my huge wet spot.

Roger and I have edged together often, we are both a bit bi curious, but we have not fooled around. Jasmine was the topic of many edging sessions when they first met and began dating.

She returns after washing up, in just the tank top and thong, "Wanna cuddle?" Jasmine inquires sexily. I nod as she gestures for me to make room, we spoon on the couch, my hard cock pressed firmly into her butt.

Jasmine instructs me a minute later. "Do not touch any part of me, without my permission." Jasmine takes my hand and positions it just under her perky boobs. Jasmine presses into my cock every time it stops twitching.

Jasmine speaks softly, as she moves my hand under her top. Resting it again, just under her perky tits, not quite touching them.

"Do you enjoy a good tease Don?" Jasmine continues before I can answer. "I hope so, cause I need this, it makes me feel so sexy, I hope you can enjoy it too." A moment later, she adds, "just take your teasing like a good boy, if you do, it will be worth it, I promise."

I moan my agreement as she presses into my throbbing cock. A few minutes later Jasmine tells me I can remove my boxers on one condition. "You will have to lick up any and all pre cum you get on my ass Don, deal?" I moan my approval to her offer, sliding my boxers off happily.

We lay quietly for a few minutes, except for my moans as she wriggles her little ass on my throbbing cock. My hand is just under her soft tit, I am much too scared to move it, fearing I will upset her.

Jasmine as if reading my mind, slides herself forward a bit. Pushing her breast into my hand, while saying, "you can hold my tit Don, just hold it for now though,

I close my hand around her perfect tit as I moan. "I am really enjoying teasing you Don, and you are taking it so well, do you enjoy kissing?"

My loud moan is the only answer Jasmine needs, she is giggling again as she rolls towards me. My best friend's beautiful girlfriend leans over me smiling looking me directly in the eyes. I am unable to meet her gaze for more than a second.

Her soft lips are inches from mine. She places her hand on my chest softly, soothing me as she caresses gently. "Roger and I discussed this in detail Don, he knows how I tease, what I will and won't be doing to you." Jasmine smiles softly, "I have his approval, relax, if you are uncomfortable we can stop, but you don't need to worry about Roger."

"No I don't want you to stop, I um I," Jasmine cuts my stammer off, with a soft kiss. Three or four more soft kisses follow before we are making out. Jasmine guides my hands to her pert ass while we kiss, as we break, she rests my head against her perky boobs for a minute.

Jasmine then instructs me to clean my pre cum from her pert ass, she moans softly as I obey, taking my time to savor this.

Another long make out session follows, Jasmine moving my hands closer and closer but not yet allowing me full access to her gorgeous boobs. occasionally as before allowing me to hold them. I moan and groan as her fingers creep closer and closer to my throbbing cock.

About ten minutes later, I am losing control, my hips are bucking as I whimper and beg for release. Jasmine has me flat on my back, she is above me, her perky breasts, hovering over my face. Almost spilling out of her top, I can see her pink nipples are hard.

I am again amazed at Jasmine's teasing skills, my small cock is already aching to cum and neither of us has even touched it. I feel myself getting angsty, and will myself to relax. My lack of confidence has me sure if I fuck up, I will never get another chance at this.

I have been told not to cum unless instructed. She slides down and curls up right beside my twitching cock. Jasmine idly teases my tummy with her fingers for a few minutes while blowing on my twitchy little pole.

When she stops giggling at my twitching, Jasmine sits up again. Jasmine leans over me, hanging her perky breasts about an inch from my cock. The fabric of her shirt is brushing my cock head occasionally.

Jasmine spends the next few minutes teasing me mercilessly, her finger is right beside my balls as she starts. Jasmine traces her finger around my balls, up to my shaft, she is leaning over me still, again gently blowing on my cock head.

Her finger continues upwards, slowly all the way along my shaft, until she is just above the tip. Her fingers never quite touching my cock, she slowly works her way back down, and around my tight balls. I am writhing my hips bucking, my cock almost hitting her several times.

After stern instructions to stay still, she repeats her process three or four more times, I am almost weeping in lust and need. My legs are shaking as I fight my urge to thrust.

Jasmine rests just the edge of her breast on my cock head, she giggles as I moan. Jasmine pauses there while blowing on my twitching cock for a few minutes. Causing me to steadily throb into her barely covered boob. Her top is wet from my pre cum when she rises.