Weekend at Toms house II
I laid back against Mr Scott's chest. Letting my hands fall to my sides, I could watch him better. Mr Scott wet his fingers again and cupped the head of my dick. As he twisted his hand around it, I giggled. Moving his other hand up, he rubbed my chest. What's so funny, he asked. I said it tickles but feels good too. Moving his hand down onto the shaft of my dick he said, try this. He told me to get a mouth full of spit, and get the palm of your wet.
Spitting, Mr Scott took my hand and moved it to my dick. He turned my wrist enough to let some spit run out and land on the tip of my dick. Turning my hand over, he pushed it down on it. As he moved his hand up and down slowly, he closed my fingers around the head of my dick. Speaking softly he said, now twist your hand like this. He moved my hand in a circular motion around the head while he stroked me. The situation made me jump. Kissing my ear he said, that's it. Just like that. The feeling in my gut grew as he continued to stroke my dick.
I started to feel like I had to pee. I felt I had to go, but I didn't want him to stop. Mr Scott must of felt something. He moved his hand a little faster and licked the fingers of his other hand. He circled my nipples, then pulled them. I started shaking and I couldn't hold the urge back. My dick started throbbing and I couldn't catch my breath. As my heart pounded, my dick started jumping and liquid shot out of it. Mr Scott moved his hand down to my balls and squeezed them softly as he stroked my dick. My head was spinning by the time my dick stopped pumping clear liquid. Exhausted I feel limp in his arms.
Kissing my ear and cheek he asked, did it feel better this time. All I could do was lay there with a funny look on my face. Taking my underwear, he wiped my stomach and chest. Putting my underwear in his pocket, Mr Scott said I should get dressed in case Tom came down.
My knees felt like jelly as I put my pants on. As I pulled them up I asked what happened. Cupping my butt and rubbing my stomach he said, you had an amazing orgasm. I asked, does it always feel like that. He laughed and said the first time is the best feeling ever, but you'll enjoy doing it every time. As I buttoned my pajama shirt he said, you better go to bed now. Squeezing my butt, he said I'll be in to see you before breakfast. My dick was so sensitive as I walked, I had to hold on to the hand rails going up.
Laying down, I couldn't wait for him to do it again to me.
Spitting, Mr Scott took my hand and moved it to my dick. He turned my wrist enough to let some spit run out and land on the tip of my dick. Turning my hand over, he pushed it down on it. As he moved his hand up and down slowly, he closed my fingers around the head of my dick. Speaking softly he said, now twist your hand like this. He moved my hand in a circular motion around the head while he stroked me. The situation made me jump. Kissing my ear he said, that's it. Just like that. The feeling in my gut grew as he continued to stroke my dick.
I started to feel like I had to pee. I felt I had to go, but I didn't want him to stop. Mr Scott must of felt something. He moved his hand a little faster and licked the fingers of his other hand. He circled my nipples, then pulled them. I started shaking and I couldn't hold the urge back. My dick started throbbing and I couldn't catch my breath. As my heart pounded, my dick started jumping and liquid shot out of it. Mr Scott moved his hand down to my balls and squeezed them softly as he stroked my dick. My head was spinning by the time my dick stopped pumping clear liquid. Exhausted I feel limp in his arms.
Kissing my ear and cheek he asked, did it feel better this time. All I could do was lay there with a funny look on my face. Taking my underwear, he wiped my stomach and chest. Putting my underwear in his pocket, Mr Scott said I should get dressed in case Tom came down.
My knees felt like jelly as I put my pants on. As I pulled them up I asked what happened. Cupping my butt and rubbing my stomach he said, you had an amazing orgasm. I asked, does it always feel like that. He laughed and said the first time is the best feeling ever, but you'll enjoy doing it every time. As I buttoned my pajama shirt he said, you better go to bed now. Squeezing my butt, he said I'll be in to see you before breakfast. My dick was so sensitive as I walked, I had to hold on to the hand rails going up.
Laying down, I couldn't wait for him to do it again to me.
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