Susan's Plaything Ch. 01

"You like what you see, right?" I nodded quickly, afraid to move; afraid that this was a dream and I would wake up to find it all gone. She cupped each breast, pushing them up, then pulling her hands away so they fell, bouncing on her chest. She had smaller breasts than any model, but that was great in my book because they hardly sagged a bit. She gasped, staring deep into my eyes, as her left hand circled her left nipple. She tugged hard so it stretched out then released it again. I just sat there awestruck.

"Dave told you I was a bit of a party animal, but I am also an animal in another way too. But you must do what I say, right?" I licked my lips, and nodded my head quickly. "A man such as you can do a lot for me, but I am feeling a bit generous tonight. Maybe I should give you a taste of what your girlfriend missed out on." She kept sliding her hands sensuously along her body, obviously getting into the groove of what she was saying. Here I was, stretched out like a dummy on the couch, with the sexiest woman I had ever seen transforming in to a goddess before my eyes. I was in heaven!

She slid her thumbs under the waistband of her shorts, sliding them slowly down over her hips. I noticed as she slid them down that she was wearing a white thong. The front of the thong hugged her so tight I could see the dark triangle of her pussy hair through the fabric, the dark curls texturing the fabric. I could swear that the front looked a bit damp, but with the lighting I couldn't be sure. I felt like I was dampening my shorts as well, and glanced down to see a small wet spot where the head of by dick pressed against the fabric of my shorts. I had never been turned on enough to actually experience for myself what I had read about precum, but Susan had me so turned on that I knew anything was possible.

After stepping out of her shorts, she kicked them up at me with her pretty feet. She brought the foot down softly on one of my knees, the shorts landing squarely in my face. I tossed them aside, then gazed up at her. She was running a hand along the inner thigh of her outstretched leg, with her other hand tweaking her nipple again. She kept pulling it taught as she stared into my eyes, hypnotizing me like a cobra would its prey.

"You do masturbate, don't you Andy?" I nodded, reddening again. "Yes, I bet you masturbate a lot, rubbing your cock to magazines and movies. But you have ever done that with a woman? Well, that is a treat then. I will show you something much better than a quick jerk off. But perhaps, you don't want to?"

"No, no, I do!" I stammered. "So show me a bit of what you do," Susan said, removing her foot from my knee and standing before me, hand on her hips. "Take that shirt off, stand up, and follow me," she ordered, and strode slowly to my bedroom. I quickly tore my shirt from me, waddling like a duck with my erection tight against me thanks to my shorts and underwear.

She turned on the lamp by the bed, turned, and told me to stand in front of her so she could see me better. "You will stand perfectly still and do as I say, right?" She ran her hands up and down my chest, rubbing with her palms flat. "I'm going to see how you stroke yourself before I show you what real pleasure is, okay Andy?" She flicked my nipples with her thumbs, and I shuddered trying to stand still. "Hold your hands behind your back until I say so."

She moved one hand around to my shoulder, and suddenly plunged her other hand into by underwear and shorts, grasping hard around my stiff cock. I swear I almost lost it right there. She squeezed hard, and I closed my eyes, trying not to explode. "You will not come until I say so, do you understand?" Susan whispered into my ear. I nodded, holding still until I relaxed a bit. She slowly released my cock, bringing her hand to my waistband. Susan moved her other hand from my shoulder and brought it to my waistband as well.

"That cock needs to be touched, I can tell. But you must first show me how you have been treating it. I want you to stroke yourself like you do alone," Susan said in a hushed voice. She yanked my shorts and underwear down in one swift jerk, dropping them to my feet as my cock bounced out, now free from its cotton prison.

Susan stepped back a step, then slowly dropped to her knees in front of me, staring at my bouncing cock. I’d had several erections before of course, but at that moment I felt like I had swelled bigger than I had ever before. She just studied my dick, looking at it, then watching to see my expression. She smiled, and said "Well, you seem to be taking instructions just fine, so lets see what is next. I'm going to ask you to take your right hand from behind your back and stroke your cock for me. Do it slow, but move it like you were touching yourself last night." I stared at her, realizing what she had said. "I know you masturbated last night, Andy. I found a Kleenex near the bed when I walked in on you in the shower. You really should hide things like that better in your cousin's house you know." I swallowed, and smiled shyly.

"Now do what Susan says. Stroke that cock for me. Show me what you do as a man." I moved my hand from behind my back, and grasped my shaft. I felt larger definitely than last night. I had to be careful, or I knew I would cum before anything better than I had already even done happened. I grasped tight, just sliding the skin of my shaft up and down slowly, like I did when I had no lotion. I felt my cockhead expand as I squeezed; the blood pumping into it. Susan knelt before me, watching me pump away, moving her eyes to lock onto mine.

"Look right at me when you do that," she said, licking her lips. "I can see the pleasure in your face. I can see from your eyes, that you are closer than you want to be. Now stop!" I stopped immediately. "Put your hand back, I see that you need to have a woman show you something. You masturbate like it's a race. Let me show you how temptation works."

I stood still, watching her as she raised her hands from her knees to my legs. She ran her hands up and down my thighs, but didn't touch my cock or balls. Every so often, she would lift her hand like she was about to grasp me, but she would never touch. I was in agony--at a height that I had never felt before.

"Just look at my eyes," Susan cooed. "That's right, it hurts, doesn't it. You want me to touch you, don't you? But that is not yours anymore, it is mine. I tell it when to cum."

I just stared in her eyes like she told me, the veins standing out in my neck. She was tearing me up inside. I needed her to touch me! But she just kept running her hands around my thighs, up my chest, every so often flicking my nipple.

"Are you ready now?" Susan whispered. I smiled, knowing that things were just going to get better.

I stood naked before Susan, my dick standing straight out, my hips turned slightly forward. I clasped my hands behind me like I was in a military stance. As she knelt down before me, she ran the fingertips of both her hands along my thighs, across my stomach, and past my nipples. She seemed to be surveying my body, and her touches were so light that they shot sparks as they trailed along my skin. She ran her hands along my inner thighs, watching my dick bob as the blood rushed through it.

"You need to promise me that you will listen to my voice," she said firmly and huskily. "I won't steer you wrong, and I do want you to give your cum to me. If you do it on my terms, I swear it will be worth it, baby. You need to feel what true release is. You need to feel the cum rolling in your balls; the feeling of it as it rises through your cock and the pleasure as you release it to me. But you will not be giving it to me, I will be taking it from you. I will draw your seed out of you. Do you understand?"

"I want you to make me cum," I said.

"Don't say anything else," Susan said. "Just relax, and focus yourself on my touch. Feel my fingers and breath." With that, she leaned forward, her eyes still on mine. She opened her wet lips, and smiled at me.

Susan caught the shiny, throbbing, purple head of my cock between her lips as I pushed it forward. With one hand, she reached up fondled my testicles, pulling them away from my body and rolling them around with her thumb and fingers. With her other hand, she reached around behind me, feeling the taught muscles of my ass, tight as I held my cock still in her mouth. She held me there, not letting me pull back, as she moistened the head of my cock with her slick lips.

I groaned loudly, feeling just her wet lips on my cockhead. She pulled her head away slowly letting a strand of spittle link her bottom lip with the slit at the tip of my cock. Just before the strand broke, she flicked her tongue out and ran it along my slit and collecting the little precum that had collected there. Without releasing my butt or my balls, she looked up into my eyes and smiled.

"I want you to give me your cum," she said, staring dead into my half-closed eyes. "I want you to relax and feel the cum building in your balls. I want you to feel it build until you can't take it anymore, until you feel the tightness you've felt when you touched yourself. I'm going to draw your seed out of you and take it in my mouth. I'm going to taste your essence and swallow it. You want me to take it."

I nodded my head vigorously, shaking a little from anticipation. If she had not been tugging on my balls and rolling them around, they would have been tight up against me right then.

"You need to stay standing for me, regardless of how hard it gets, alright?" she said. She removed her hand from my ass and licked it, coating her palm with saliva. Starting at my cockhead, she smeared the spit on my cock slowly down to my pubic hair. I felt the wetness cool on the burning skin of my shaft. She then traced a single finger around the rim of the head of my cock, making me twitch and shut my eyes. As she did this, Susan kept rolling my balls around, refusing to let them pull tight against me.

She held her mouth tantalizingly close to my dick so that I could feel her hot breath, but she just kept running her finger up around the head. I felt the head swell even tighter than before. She than ran her finger and thumb down either side of my shaft slowly, feeling my pulse as the blood in my cock pumped with my heartbeat. After reaching the base of my shaft, she formed a ring with her finger and thumb, tightening them as she pumped back up. I groaned again, and watched more precum bubble to the tip of my slit. Susan flicked out her tongue, capturing my wetness, and spread it around my glans.

I couldn't help but thrust against her tongue as she did this, but as soon I did she held still, shifting her eyes from my cock to my face. She withdrew her tongue and told me, "Stay still. I know you want to pump along with me, but you can do that later. I am going to draw the cum out of you. I am going to tease this cock until it shoots it’s cum all by itself. You do want me to continue, right?" I groaned and nodded again. "Relax and focus your attention on my fingers. Feel me kneading your balls. Focus on the tingling in your hot cock. Listen to my voice. Stay still, and your balls will let you know when you truly can take no more."

She put her tongue out again and circled my glans with it. Her hand kept up its assault on my balls, as her finger and thumb went back to lightly tracing the veins of my cock. She traced the tip of her finger along the ridges and contour of my cock, feeling my circumcision scar, gliding along her saliva as she went. Susan stopped licking my cockhead, and merely stared at it, concentrating. Her intent eyes turned me on, and I felt huge in front of her. Each time she drew her fingers back up my shaft, I had to fight thrusting forward. I noticed that she had stopped rolling my balls, but now cupped them as they hugged tight up under me. My cock and balls felt fused together, my dick pointed forward and my hard testicles in her palm. The fingers on her other hand merely kept up the same steady tracing on my cock, driving me insane. I wanted her to hold my shaft tight and pump me hard, but she didn't. She kept running her finger and thumb up and down, up and down along my shaft, watching my precum collect with each upstroke.

I was shaking visibly now, and I could feel the middle finger of her hand that cupped my balls pushing on the soft spot between my balls and asshole. I opened my mouth and groaned, rolling my head back.

"I can feel how close you are," she whispered. "I am holding you in my hands, and you are mine. I am going to take you now. Relax and let go, baby. Give me your cum. Give it to me. Release it. I want you cum for me." With that she placed her tongue on the soft part under my cockhead, holding it steady as she kept running her fingers up and down my shaft. I gasped at the feeling of her wet tongue.

I felt my stomach twitch suddenly, and I felt a tightness in my balls. I couldn't help but to thrust forward again, hard at her face. I felt the cum rising in my balls, rushing up my shaft. Susan surprised me by suddenly engulfing my cockhead with her lips, as her tongue flicked the underside of my glans. She sucked her cheeks in at the same time I felt the cum rushing out of my shaft. I let out a load, throaty shout as I felt my cum explode out of my cock. I shut my eyes as fireworks went off behind my eyelids. I felt her push her palm into my balls, squeezing as I came, which caused me to thrust forward even harder. She seemed to be pulling the semen out of me with the suction of her mouth and lips, drawing out my tension, me energy, my soul. With her other hand she held onto my ass, holding me to her as I pumped and pumped my life-fluid into her lips. I could just barely hear her moan as the cum shot out of my cock. I felt her swallowing hard, drawing my seed from deep within my balls. With the ripping of each burst of white cream up my shaft I shouted out. After her mouth drew the fourth rope of cum out of me, I felt myself relax. The pumping feeling from my balls lessened, but still throbbed in tandem with my heartbeat.

Susan must have felt this and been ready, because suddenly she slid the finger she had been pushing against the soft spot behind my balls, right into my tight asshole. I opened my eyes wide with surprise as I felt her push it in, and then felt a sharp flame deep inside me. I thrust forward hard again, following the guiding push of her finger, as I felt another shot of cum shoot up my shaft and out of the head of my cock onto her waiting tongue. I felt what could only be a second orgasm tightening inside me--sending the same throb of rushing semen deep into her throat. I forgot where I was as my ears rang, and all I could feel was the heat and convulsion deep inside me as Susan's remarkable mouth drank in my seed, seemingly pulling ropes of cum from my body. After the third shot or so of this second orgasm, I felt her pull her finger from my ass and squeeze again at my balls. I fought to stay on my feet, twitching as I felt her mouth slurp at my cockhead, draining the fluids from my penis. I realized that she was moaning as she sucked, and felt the vibrations as I twitched in her hands and mouth.

I opened my eyes after again squeezing them shut, and watched as she released my softening dick from her mouth. My dick hung in front of her face, full but limp, shining with her saliva. She grinned up at me, a strand of cum dripping down the corner of her mouth. She wiped her mouth with one hand, her other still cupping my balls, seemingly centering me on the earth. I leaned back and collapsed on the bed, panting like I had just run the longest race of my life. I felt like she had just drawn all the energy out of my body. Susan smiled and raised herself from her knees, standing before me.

"I assume that was better than your hand?" she asked wryly, grinning at me. I smiled and laughed at her, "Definitely yes!"

"Good. Now move up the bed." I scooted back until my back was at the wall. My limp penis lay on my thigh, still glistening from its bath of Susan's saliva mixed with my cum. Susan stood at the end of the bed, holding on to her breasts. "It is your turn to show me if you can handle giving as well as you can receiving."

To be continued…

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