Nearing another orgasm, he quickly pulled his hand away and watched as his hard cock pump out more pre-cum. It’s too bad Suzanne never did this to him. He needed to teach her to do this. He needed to show her how he could almost orgasm without really doing it. Would she like that? Would she like to see him this kind of hard?
Suzanne could be so funny at times. She liked sex, but she always felt so guilty about doing it, too. It took her so long to get turned on. He wished she would stop worrying about it. At least she had gotten comfortable with letting him go down on her. She liked that, a lot. She had even said that was her favorite part. That and seeing him hard. She did like seeing him hard and needy. She thought his dick was fun.
Looking at his stomach, Austin realized that he had forgotten to grab some Kleenex. Damn it, what was he supposed to do now? He watched the pool of pre-cum on his stomach beginning to run to the side. Fuck! He couldn’t afford to get Mom’s couch dirty. Without a better plan, he smeared the clear fluid across his lower half. He could take a shower when he was done.
Glancing at the clock on the VCR, he had to make a plan for his orgasm, too. Could he catch it all in his hand? Probably not. Not after all this teasing. Sometimes, his orgasms felt so damn big. Maybe he should cum on his chest? Could he keep it on his body and nowhere else? He glanced at the box of Kleenex on the counter and decided they were too far away. He could do this. He could cum on his chest and stomach and then rub it in or something. It was only cum.
He turned his attention back to the TV. There was a sloppy cut as the lesbian scene ended. Whoever had put together this VHS tape had taken the time to stop and start the recording to capture only the good parts. He smiled. He knew this next scene and it was hot, too.
A hot brunette straddled some guy on a couch in a big house. They were already fucking. The camera zoomed in to her tight pussy sliding up and down his shaft before circling to show her face and tits. Damn, she was hot! And, in just a moment, a hot blonde with really short hair would walk through the front door and catch them. Yeah, this was a good scene.
“What the fuck are you doing to my husband?” the blonde yelled as she walked into the room. The volume of the recording made that yell very loud. The first time he had watched this tape, this scene had almost gotten him caught because of how the volume had gone way up. Alone in the house, he didn’t care.
The couple on the couch jumped and there was another cut. He would never know how much dialog had been cut out of the version he saw. He didn’t care because the blonde took charge of the fucking happening. “Go ahead. Fuck him, you slut!” she sternly insisted as the couple on the couch went back at it. He felt a thrill that made his cock pulse with thrill. Yeah, he would love that. Let some chick tell him to fuck like that.
The clock on the VCR clicked over to show 12:00. He had met his goal but still held back from getting off. In another moment or two, the blonde would join them. In a moment, the blonde would get naked, too. He held off, caressing his cock without allowing himself to get off until he saw the blonde’s hot, firm tits.
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