There was a stub sticking out and I pushed her cock onto it securely adding this new shape to her wonderful curves. The temptation to take it in my mouth was almost irresistible.
She saw the look on my face. “Not yet, my sweet. Not yet.” She took my head in her hands, tilted it up slightly so that our eyes locked on each other. She then maneuvered her cock across my lips using nothing more than her hips.
It was the most erotic thing I had ever felt. My cock jumped uncontrollably.
She pulled away and tied her robe. Her hard shaft protruded through the fine satin material with the flaps resting on each side. The sight was strangely erotic and most provocative. She reached into that drawer one more time.
“I want you to slip into these,” she said dangling a pair of panties from her finger. “I bought them just for you.” She put them in my hand. The cool satin was titillating. “You are going to love the way they feel.”
She seemed quite pleased as she left me there mouth agape.
I could see she had this planned to the last degree. I was consumed with cock lust. To think that she bought a cock for herself was driving me crazy. Her tease had been perfect. I wanted it, I wanted it bad.
I pulled off my clothes and eased into the panties. They were red, trimmed in lace, made of satin and had a pouch for my balls. She was right, they fit perfectly. To think they made panties for men blew my mind. To think that she knew that and bought some for me really blew my mind.
I turned to join her in the other room and immediately felt the cool satin caressing my very sensitive cock. Only then did I fully appreciate those panties.
She was waiting for me in the den. She was plopped down in the easy chair, legs spread with her hand wrapped around her cock. She was stroking it slowly as if she had been doing it a lifetime.
“Nice,” she said with a smile. “Turn for me. Let me see the back.”
I turned for her. I tried to think of a pose that would be provocative for her, but I just couldn’t come up with anything. I felt her hand on my ass cheek and squirmed. I simply was not used to this. She extended her finger and traveled it up my crack. The satin intensified the act. My cock jumped, and teased by the satin, jumped again.
“I like that,” she said pleased. “Do you like the way they feel?”
“Yes… I do. Satin feels good.”
“Mmm hmm,” she moaned. “Turn back around.”
I turned to face her. She sat there stroking that cock of hers. Her fingers didn’t even make it all the way around.
“Take your hand… use it to rub your cock against that satin.”
I felt my face flush. What a devilish idea. I lowered my hand to my cock and rubbed it slowly against my panties. The sensations bombarded my brain instantly. I felt my knees weaken and start to buckle.
She raised her other hand inside her robe and toyed with her nipple as she watched.
I continued to rub myself against the cool satin watching her pleasure herself. I knew quite well that cock was lodged against her clit. Each stroke had to be sending thrills to her brain. I saw the smile cross her face as my panties dampened from pre-cum leaking profusely from my cock.
She beckoned me to step closer with her finger. I stepped right between her legs. She reached into my panties and scooped the pre-cum with her finger.
“Mmm… watching you do that makes me so horny,” she said rolling her finger over the tip of her cock. She did it once more making it glisten.
“Just the tip baby… just the tip.”
I sank between her legs. She pushed her cock towards my lips and once again I had the pleasure of feeling it enter my mouth.
I ran my tongue over the soft tip knowing this was exactly how a real cock tasted, how it felt. I closed my eyes and did it again. My brain was flooded with the wildest sensations.
I opened my eyes to find her staring at me, smiling. She pulled her cock from my hungry lips, stroked it a few times barely an inch from my lips.
“Mmmm… that was nice honey. Didn’t you think that was nice?”
I just nodded my head yes. I wanted to lock in that visual forever.
“Why don’t you fix us a drink? You know what I want.”
I rose to my feet and headed for the bar. I had no idea how long she planned to tease me, don’t know how long I could last. I had never been so erotically charged in my life.
We spent the next hour sharing drinks and pretending that nothing unusual was going on. But I could think of nothing but her cock, the one staring at me every time she walked past. I loved the contrast between the soft feminine robe and the very masculine girth peeking through.
I was no longer embarrassed by the ever growing wet spot in my panties as my cock lust grew. Every now and then, at her pleasure, she would dip her finger inside and apply it sensuously to the tip of her cock. She would then offer it to me.
I knew I was to take no more then the tip and was happy to get that much. I once again tried to satisfy my craving while the cock ring kept me pressed firmly against the cool satin heightening the slightest movement.
She had thought of everything. I was totally consumed by her. She had captured my every thought, commanded my every action.
Finally she untied her robe fully exposing her cock. She turned towards me, spread her legs wide saying, “I ready now for you to pleasure me.”
I scanned her lovely body taking it all in. Her nipples were hard, her breasts heaving. Her cock looked so at home nestled between her thighs. It jutted up from her crotch waiting.
I turned to her on the couch, eased between her legs. I wanted that cock so badly. I started kissing the insides of her thighs, slowly working my way towards it. I saw her balls hanging down below. I wanted to kiss them, suck them gently into my mouth. I wanted to feel that.
I inched my way up her leg. I snaked my hand around the base of her shaft instantly reminded of its thickness. I stroked her cock thinking of the richness of its feel, the nub inside the harness.
I moved my lips to her balls. I licked one, then the other realizing there were actual balls inside there, hanging inside her sack. I could hear her moan cascading down from above.
I reached into my panties and retrieved a liberal amount of cum and smeared over the tip. I retrieved more and coated the shaft as well. I could feel her legs jerking against me as my hand worked the taste into her cock.
I released her ball from my mouth and moved my lips to the bottom of her shaft.
“Let me see, let me see,” she said hurriedly. I realized my angle blocked her view. I would not make that mistake again.
I swirled around and worked my lips up her shaft once again impressed by her cock’s healthy proportions. The taste of cum was along every inch.
“Yes, yes…” she said through hooded eyes.