Again, one of her hands went between my legs, this time cupping my balls, and the other hand went around my cock as she gripped it tightly. “Oh, Gawd,” she exclaimed, “all I want to do right now is look at this and feel it.” So, I stood there while she held me, squeezed me, felt me and stared at me. She discovered a drop of pre-cum appearing at the tip of my cock and touched it with her finger. As she pulled her finger away, the sticky strand of pre-cum stretched and finally broke. Smiling, she looked up at me and I told her to taste it. “It’s sweet,” I said, “go ahead…. it’s not bad.”
“How do you know, Brad?” She asked, giggling. Then, putting her finger again to my cock head and pulling off a bigger drop, she put it to her lips and sucked. “You’re right, it is sweet,” she said, “It doesn’t taste that much like cum.”
Looking up into my eyes, she closed her lips around my cock head and sucked. I mean she truly sucked and I felt it down to the core of my cock. She moaned as she milked my pre-cum up from the bottom of my shaft and literally sucked it out.
“Sometimes I fantasize about having a cock to play with just like this.” She said, “You know….. like it’s my own private cock. One to touch and feel and suck. I’ve always dreamed about having someone who would let me take my time and have my fun with their cock. You men are always so eager to cum.”
“I’m in no hurry, Sharron. Take your time if you want to.” I replied.
“Promise you won’t cum until I say it’s okay?” She asked.
“Absolutely,” I assured her, “I won’t cum. I promise.”
She milked more my pre-cum into her mouth for another minute and then pushed me back a step or two and stood up. “Brad, I think it’s time to get you completely naked,” she said, “I want to see all of you.”
I stood there while Sharron took off my shirt and undershirt. She ran her hands over my chest and pinched my nipples. When I flinched a little, she smiled. “You’ll get used to that.” She said. Then she lowered her mouth to one my nipples, ran her tongue around it and then sucked. Her mouth was warm and wet and even though the thought of having my own nipples sucked never really did anything for me in the past, it felt really good….. and I mean really good.
When she stopped sucking, she reached back up with her fingers and pinched them again. This time, I didn’t flinch. “I like playing with a man’s nipples.” She said. “I read in a magazine that men have nerve endings in their nipples, too.”
Then she knelt down to untie my shoes and when she did, her blouse fell away from her chest and I briefly saw her bra. As she fiddled with my shoes, I twisted a little to get a better look. Unconsciously, I squeezed my cock muscles and a drop of pre-cum dripped out of my rod and fell on her arm. When she looked up, she saw me trying to look down her blouse. Ignoring it for the time being, she turned her attention to my cock, quickly moved her mouth to it and gave it another healthy suck.
“What were you looking at?” She asked.
“Nothing,” I said, “I was just watching what you were doing.”
“You weren’t trying to look down my top, were you?” She asked.
“I wasn’t trying to,” I answered, “but, when I looked down there, the way you were kneeling kind of made it easy and…..”
“Do you want to see my breasts?” She asked. “It’s okay if you do, I don’t mind. In fact, I would be disappointed if you didn’t.”
Then she knelt back down and told me to lift my foot. As she did, this time she hunched her shoulders forward and I had a perfect view of her bra encased breasts. I stared down into her blouse as she pulled first one shoe off, and then the other. Rising up, she pushed my pants and underwear the rest of the way down and told me to step out of them. When I did, she picked up all my clothes and tossed them on the bed, saying, “We’ll have to find a permanent place for you to keep your clothes when you’re naked.”
Then standing next to me, she grasped my cock with both hands and said, “I like the word ‘naked’ because it means ‘uncovered’. When you’re naked, you shouldn’t try to hide or cover yourself. Don’t forget that I want to be able to see your cock and your balls clearly, especially when you’re erect.”
“And,” she added, “I really like seeing that.” She said, pointing to my leaking cock. “It’s hard and dripping. Is that because I let you see down my top, or because you’re excited about being naked in front of me?”
“Probably both.” I said.
“Well, I’m glad you’re excited about being naked,” she replied, “and I hope you got a nice look at my bra because that’s about all you’re going to see. At least for now anyway. Remember, you’re the one that’s supposed to be on display, not me.”
She nuzzled up next to me as she fondled my cock. “I know that doesn’t seem fair,” she said, “but, we’ll talk about it more tonight and we’ll decide on some rules we can both live with. And Brad, if you follow the rules, I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
Then she kissed my neck and told me she was going to get in the shower. “But,” she added, “here’s your first test.” She pulled me to the middle of the room. She stood to my side and stroked my cock for a good thirty seconds while she told me she expected me to be ‘good’ and do what I was told. “That means no playing with this magnificent cock.” She said sternly. Then she turned me toward the doorway and told me to close my eyes. Standing behind me, she reached around to hold my cock and told me she was going to take off her clothes. “I want you to stand there with your eyes closed until you hear me close the bathroom door.” She told me. “If you open your eyes or turn around, you will fail your first test and I might have to send you home.” She warned.
“Do you think you can do it?” She asked.
“Sure,” I answered, “no problem.”
“We’ll see,” she said, “it might be harder than you think. But if you can do it, it will mean a lot of me and it will prove I can trust you. But, we’ll see.”
She let go of my cock and I heard the rustling of clothes. “I’m taking off my top and skirt first.” She said. “Oh my, I can’t believe how wet my panties are,” she whispered, “I bet you wish you could look, huh?”
“Sharron, it’s not fair for you to tease me like that.” I said.
“Oh, but it is,” she answered, “you have to earn my trust. And I’m going to tease you a lot more before the night is over, Bradley. You might as well accept that right now.
I felt her move right up behind me and wrap her arms around my body and grab my cock with both hands. She squeezed it tightly as she rubbed her bra encased tits against my back. Then, if that wasn’t enough, I felt the rest of her body press against me.
“You’re body is so warm.” She said. “Can you feel my panties rubbing against your butt?”
I pressed my butt back into her and when I did, she pressed herself into me and told me to straighten up. “Let me have your right hand.” She asked.
When I held my right hand out to the side, I felt her gently move my arm behind my back and press my palm against her stomach. Leaving her left hand gripping my cock, she said “Now, let me guide your hand.”
She moved my hand up her stomach until I felt my fingertips touch her bra. “Just think, Brad, that nipple you were so willing to get naked for is only a few inches from where your hand is right now.” She whispered in my ear. “You know, you could turn around and overpower me right now…. you could rip off my bra and panties and do anything you want to me and I couldn’t stop you.” Then she started to jack me with her left hand as she said “but you won’t do that, will you, Brad?”
“No, because I would fail the test.” I said.
“Oh, now I’m really impressed, Bradley.” She replied.
After a few seconds, her jacking stopped and she guided my hand down her stomach. When I felt the waistband of her panties, I gasped out loud. But, she kept moving lower until I felt the rise of her mound against my palm. My hand couldn’t have been more that two inches away from her pussy and it took all the composure I had to not feel around for it.
“Do you know your hand is almost right on top of my clit?” She asked.
“Can I feel?” I replied.
“We’ll have a rule about touching. But, you’re not supposed to touch me unless I ask you to, okay?”
“And will you ever ask me to?” I had to know.
“Maybe,” she answered, “not now, though. I’m just trying to tease you and test you right now.” She laughed to herself and told me not to be so anxious adding, “I promise you will never leave here unfulfilled, Brad, but you have to learn to play the game and follow the rules. I won’t ever let you go home frustrated if you do as I ask.”
She moved my hand back around in front of me and put it on my cock. “I want you to stroke yourself while I take off my bra and panties.” She said. “Don’t make yourself cum. It’s too soon.”
As I began to move my hand up and down my cock, I felt her press her body against my back again. “I’m naked now,” she said, “you wouldn’t believe how wet my pussy is.”
After a minute or two, she told me to stop stroking my cock. When I did, she reached around me and held her finger under my nose. “Can you smell me?” She asked.
“Uh huh,” I nodded, nearly delirious by this time.
“You know,” she said, “those black panties I put on before we left here this afternoon are soaking wet. If you’re a good boy tonight, pass all the tests and do what I tell you – I’ll give you a special treat, and, I’ll let you take those panties, too. Does that interest you?” She asked.
“You know it does, Sharron.” I answered. “You’re really getting into this, aren’t you?” I asked.
She reached around from behind me and caressed my elongated cock with both hands. “Brad, I’ll explain everything while we eat dinner, but, let me ask you this,” she said, “are you having a bad time?”
“No.” I answered. “Not at all.”
“And, didn’t you get to see me in my panties earlier?” She asked.
“Yes.” I answered.