I masturbate because I can.
I masturbate and make you watch, salivating over my joy. You can tell that I’m not wearing a bra under this tight-fitting shirt and it drives your mind to wondrous places.
That’s good.
I want to know that you’re thinking about my tits, hidden just beneath this fabric. It’s getting harder and harder but you can’t take it out. It’s my turn to feel this pleasure and you’ll do what I tell you to do.
I don’t mind rubbing myself through unzipped pants but if I’m going to get off there needs to be a change. You’ll help me out of them but keep your hands where I want. Grab the denim near each of my feet and gently pull them off.
Good boy.
As I watch you toss my jeans to the side of the room I get comfortable on the bed making sure you have a clear view of what I’m doing. My hand runs down my shirt on its way between my legs. I run one hand down my thigh as far as I can reach and then I make my way to my green thong.
You love these panties.
I rub furiously over them at my mound, teasing myself and you in the process. It feels so good, watching you watch me. It feels so good to know that I’m getting wetter and wetter. It feels so good to know that underneath your jeans is a cock just dripping with excitement.
That’s my cock. That wet excitement is my doing.
While I love teasing you and making you beg, I need to be able to finger myself, and can’t accomplish that thru this fabric. I hold up one side of the waistband and tell you to remove them with your mouth. You’ll do what you’re told and do so enthusiastically.
Good boy.
As you take those panties and hold them close, you can tell that I’ve been pleasuring myself and that having you watch me has made me very wet. I’ll let you think that you’ve done that and that I’m wet because of you.
I let you watch me. I let you turn me on. It’s all my doing.
My legs spread wide and my hands work my soaked pussy. I circle lovingly at my clit, knowing how badly you’d love to be sucking on it. My fingers dive deep into my folds, every so often arriving at my mouth. God, I taste so fucking good.
I know you’d love to taste me. You can’t.
While I get closer and closer I realize I won’t reach my goal unless I get some assistance. I move to the edge of the bed and remove my shirt. You marvel at the sight of my pale tits and want nothing more than to lick and suck at my gorgeous nipples.
You can’t. You’re here for me.
I move you to where you can stand beside me. There I order you to stroke your cock and climax on my waiting tits. As you tug on my cock I look on in amazement. You are so hard and so excited.
You’re welcome.
I see that you’re nearing orgasm and I make you wait. You’ll put your hands at your side as I return to my slit, now tender to the touch and very wet.
Good boy, now start stroking that throbbing beast.
You start stroking, begging me to let you cum. I never said you couldn’t and so without a hitch you release a stream of cum all over my tits. It flows freely and lands on my chest, dripping down to my neck.
You’ll clean that up later.
Now it’s my turn to cum and it won’t be long. I love the feeling of your load on my body. I love knowing that I did that to you. I love knowing that you’ll be watching my orgasm.
Ohhhhhhhh FUCK!!
I rub your orgasm into my skin as I feel mine wash through my body. I catch my breath and smile at you, leg shaking as you try to get control over yourself. You’ll clean me up in the shower.
Now.
I masturbate because I can.
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