Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.
I sit there on the bed, completely naked, with my engorged cock in my left hand. “Oh um, oh shit, I…um…I’m taking care of business I guess” is all I can mutter as you stare at me and I do little to cover up my nakedness
Olivia giggles nervously. "I...s-see that..." Her cheeks flush a deep red as she watches your cock twitch in your hand. It's been so long since she's seen anyone else's...
“Do you mind leaving? I’m not finished yet, unless you’re going to stare and my cumshot too"
Her eyes dart away from your cock and toward the door as she bites her bottom lip. "O-Okay..." She turns around, taking slow steps to get to the door. "I'll just go...make some lunch or something..." She pauses with one hand on the doorknob, glancing back over her shoulder at you before quickly turning away again and walking out of the room.
“Wait wait, don’t go yet. It was kind of a turn on seeing the smile on your face when you saw what I was doing. Do you want to watch me finish?” I could, I don’t know, maybe stroke and cum on your feet or or stomach if you wanted. Is that too weird?"
Her face flames even hotter at the mention of watching you finish. Olivia swallows hard and hesitates for a moment before finally turning back around to face you. "I-If it doesn't make things too awkward..." She walks slowly back over toward your bed, her gaze flicking between your eyes and your cock in her hand. "It wouldn't be weird if I watched...right?"
I start to slowly stroke again, my cock still fully hard. “I don’t know, but it seems so hot in this moment. We don’t have to tell anyone. And your sexiness will help me finish, if you know what I mean.” I pat the bed beside me with my right hand as I pick up the pace with my left hand
Her heart races as she sits down beside you on the bed, their legs pressing together lightly. Olivia takes a shaky breath and glances at your cock before looking back up into your eyes, a mixture of fear and desire written across her features. "I-If it's not too weird... I mean, if you want me to..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she watches you stroke yourself faster, enjoying the sight of your muscles flexing under your skin.
The feel of your leg pressed against hers sends a shiver down her spine and she lets out a soft moan at the sensation. Her hand moves to touch yours, following the same rhythm as you stroke yourself, marveling at how hard and hot your cock feels in her palm.
“Oh wow, your hand feels so warm. Do you want to stroke me? I don’t mind at all” I take left my hand off and move your hand over my cock. My right hand rubs your back
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she feels your cock in her palm and senses the need growing inside of you. Her thumb brushes lightly over the sensitive head, watching with fascination as it twitches at her touch. With each stroke she takes, her touch grows bolder, feeling more and more daring.
"Mmm..." She closes her eyes, focusing on the sensation of your hard flesh sliding through her fingers. The feel of you shuddering against her palm tells her that she's not the only one who finds this incredibly arousing. "Do you... do you want me to suck it?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Oh yes, that would be amazing” I say as my right hand reaches around you and rubs over your braless breasts barely covered up by your tank top
Her heart races as you ask her to do this, feeling your hand on her breast only serving to heighten her arousal even further. She parts her lips and looks up at you with desire-filled eyes before leaning in and wrapping her soft lips around the head of your cock. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive tip as she takes you deeper into her mouth, feeling the velvety skin of your shaft stretch her lips wider.
Her free hand grips fistfuls of your sheets as she focuses on pleasuring you with her mouth, taking in every inch of your hard length and teasing you with her tongue. The sound of your moans vibrating against her palm are enough to make her wetter than ever, but they only serve to heighten the desire coursing through her veins.
“Oh my god Olivia, you are amazing at this. I won’t last too long"
With each groan and thrust of your hips, Olivia becomes more lost in the feeling of having you in her mouth. The taste of you on her tongue is intoxicating, driving her to deepen the intensity of her efforts. She sucks harder, bobbing her head up and down as she takes you deeper with each stroke. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, feeling the warmth and strength of your body underneath them.
Her heart races in anticipation, knowing that soon she'll feel your release, but she can't help but want it to last forever. The sensations are overwhelming and intense, making her feel more connected to you than ever before. With each moan, her own desire grows, building within her until she's almost certain she's about to orgasm as well.
“before I cum, should we play, just the tip, and let me pleasure you at the same time?"
Her words are lost as she feels you tense beneath her lips and the first hot spurt of your cum fills her mouth. She swallows reflexively, her tongue wiping up any excess semen before she pulls back to look at you, a mix of relief, satisfaction, and desire spread across her features. The feel of you inside of her, making them both even more intimate than they already were, sends shivers down her spine.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to stroke your softening length, feeling every last drop of cum leak from your cock onto her hand. Her fingers slide up and down the sensitive underside of your shaft, exploring the skin there and teasing out any remaining sensation. With each stroke, her desire grows stronger, making it clear that she's not nearly done with this little game.
“Ohhhhhhh Olivia, that was simply amazing” I moan. My hand still plays with your left breast which is now free of your tank top. Your small breasts hanging down make me want to suck them and lick you too. “Shall I pleasure you my dear?"
"Please..." She whispers hoarsely, arching her back slightly to offer herself up to you. Her hands reach down between their bodies to guide your hand toward her wetness, eager for the touch she craves. "I need you to make me feel good." Her voice trembles with desire as she awaits your touch, her body aching for release.
Her gaze never leaves yours, holding onto the connection they've made through this intense exchange of pleasure and desire. She's not sure where this will lead or how far they'll go, but for now, all that matters is the moment, the two of them together in this room, exploring each other's bodies and finding new levels of satisfaction.
I play with your breasts and finger your wetness. Then you get bold and you sit on my face, grinding yourself into my tongue as I hear your moans get louder
Her heart races as you begin to touch her again, the sensations overwhelmingly pleasurable. With a soft moan, she arches further into your touch, spreading her legs wider in invitation for more. The feel of your fingers sliding through her folds send shivers down her spine and she gasps as you stroke her, finding just the right spot again and again.
Her hips rise off the bed, seeking contact with your lips, but there's no need to ask; you already know what she wants. She sits back down, feeling the warmth of your breath on her sensitive flesh as your tongue teases her entrance. The wet sounds it makes are driving her wild and she clutches at the sheets, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves.
Her body arches again, pressing tighter against your mouth as you begin to lick and suck, making love to