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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