As it's Monday it's tome once again to bring you a sjort male of masturbation. This week I follow on from a story I wrote a couple of weeks ago called A surprise package, and a challenge. If you didn't catch that you can find it at
and find out just how this all began.
Katy reveals
herself
“Would you like me
to finish that off for you?”
Hearing the sound
of the female voice I instantly released my grip on the toy, opened
my eyes and came face to face with a stunning blonde who I
recognized, but couldn't place at that exact moment.
“I see you are
enjoying your gift,” the blonde purred, dropping to her knees in
front of me.
“You were the one
who sent it?” I asked as my flaccid cock, which was still encased
in the tightness of the toy, an obvious sign of my embarrassment.
“Yes I was,” the
blonde replied, inching closer toward me. “You always seemed to be
enjoying yourself so much watching me from your window I thought it
was only fair for you to return the favour, and I just knew you, and
your ego, wouldn't resist the challenge.”
“No red blooded
male would have been able to resist watching you, flaunting your body
in your window. It was almost as if you wanted to be caught.”
“Maybe I did,”
she purred, “ and the name's Katy, by the way.”
Before I had a
chance to reply she reached forward, wrapped her fingers around the
silver casing of her gift and slowly began using the toy to stroke my
cock back to hardness.
Once I was fully
hard she ordered me to close my eyes and continue to stroke my cock
slowly, and making sure I didn't come. With my eyes closed I heard
her stand up and I thought she was just going to walk out, but
suddenly heard her undoing the zipper on the jacket she had entered
my flat wearing.
“Open your eyes
now!” Katy snapped and, as I did, I saw her standing before me
wearing nothing but a pink lace basque.
Her perfectly formed
breasts strained at the fabric of her lingerie, her erect nipples
clearly visibly through the flimsy material, and my cock began to
throb even more inside the toy as she just stood there and stared
down at me seductively.
“You never did
answer the question I asked when I first walked in,” Katy
whispered, before dropping back to her knees and easing herself
between my legs.
Thinking back to
when she entered, and caught me stroking my cock with the toy, her
words suddenly came back to me.
“Oh fuck I'd love
you to,” I gasped, releasing the toy and reaching for her hand.
Staring down, as
Katy wrapped her fingers back around her present I watched as she
slipped her free hand between her legs, and began masturbating
herself, the look of pure lust in her eyes as she stroked my cock
vigorously.
I knew I wouldn't be
able to last long, especially with the speed she was jerking the toy
up and down the length of my shaft, and looked down at her gorgeous
cleavage. I hoped she would remove the toy, free her breasts, and let
me cover her with my seed when I felt my body started to tremble
violently, my balls tightening in their sac.
“F-fuck I'm going
to come,” I blurted out, trying desperately not to explode in the
toy.
As soon as I had
finished warning her Katy pulled the toy from my cock, wrapped her
fingers around my shaft and, to my utter surprise, lowered her head
and began sucking me until I couldn't hold back any longer.
My cock twitched
violently and I groaned out loudly as I felt the first stream of my
come erupt from the slit in my cock, deep in Katy's throat. Greedily
she continued to suck my throbbing shaft, massaging my balls as she
did, until I was completely drained.
Slowly Katy pulled
her head back, her eyes never leaving mine and let my cock fall from
her mouth.
“Fuck that was
amazing,” I gasped breathlessly, my heart still pounding in my
chest as if it was trying to burst free.
“It wasn't too
bad,” Katy replied, a surprising hint of disappointment in her
voice. “I just hope you last a lot longer when I come back next
week.”
Opening my mouth to
say something Katy placed the fingers she had been masturbating
herself with against my lips and giving me a taste of her sweet
juices, to keep me quiet, before standing up, slipping her jacket
back on and walking out of my flat without another word.
©JSMorbius
