Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Gynosupremacy 23


Laura started by caressing his balls in her fingers, playing with them in a way that was tantalizing and frustrating beyond imagining.  She rolled them in her fingers lightly as his eyes rolled into his head.  Her index finger snaked behind his balls and started stroking at his prostrate.  He felt a pulse running from his prostrate to his balls, almost like the beginnings of coming.  She was putting him right on the edge and keeping him there.  His balls were starting to tighten in preparation for coming.  Then she would ease up just enough that he could not come.  His toes were wriggling in frustration. 

“Pl…” he started to say but caught himself. 

She smiled, oiled her hand and started stroking the length of his shaft very slowly.  Allison giggled at the wide-eyed look on his face.  Laura reached the top and rubbed her oiled palm around the head of his cock. 

“Its all purple,” Allison laughed. 

“Yes,” Laura smiled.  “I’ll teach you how to do this to a man.  You can keep him on the edge indefinitely and never let him come.  But I’ll start you out when he’s just come so its easier to make a few errors.  There are things you can do that will be beyond agony for him to take for even ninety seconds in his current condition or any condition.  If you want to help a little, lightly fondle his balls.”

Allison cupped them gently in her palm and started rubbing them. 

“Very lightly,” Laura said.  “It won’t take much.  Read his mind.  He can't hide what it's doing to him.  He can't hide anything.” 

She continued rubbing the head and playing with his crotch.  Jimmy was moaning, sweating and making gurgling sounds but he wasn’t yet begging to come. 

“Poor Jimmy,” Laura purred.  “The ache in your balls must be horrible.  We’ll keep right on making them ache for the full time unless you beg us to stop.” 

He writhed in his bonds but stayed silent except for gasps and moans.  Laura reached around behind him, cuddling against his hip.  The index finger of her left hand dug into his anal cavity while her right index finger caressed his crotch.  She blew warm air onto his cock and even lightly kissed it, letting her wet lips linger while Allison continued to lightly rub his balls.  Tears welled in his eyes and he began to gasp, “Please,” but caught himself and choked in frustration. 

“Poor boy,” Laura purred.  “Do you think I like tormenting you like this?  Well, okay, obviously I do but you can end this anytime you want to.” 

He was shaking with needs as the pre-cum oozed from his cock.  She just used it as lube to stroke him and drive him even crazier.  With a scream of frustration, he started thrusting.  She just laughed and let go, letting him thrust uselessly at the air.  Allison also stepped back and watched.  Laura traced a finger over the area just above his cock.  It was convulsing with the need to come.  Her fingers traced circles around his balls again. 

"Pl- Pl-" he gasped.

"What was that, Jimmy?" she taunted.  "Did you say something?"

He could only gasp and try to control his breathing.  She just stood and watched until his cock started to go down.  Then she started caressing the rim, just behind the head, with her oily fingertips.  He gave a forlorn cry and tried to thrust but she just let go. 

"Want to take over for a while?" she asked Allison, who eagerly nodded that she did. 

"Just remember, stay in his mind.  See what he wants and what he doesn't want.  See what will put him over the edge and either don't do it or do it just enough to drive him crazy but not enough for him to come."

"Got it Mom," she said.

She started playing her fingertips just behind the head of his cock.

"Just like an elevator," she teased.  "Going up."

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