“There’s a word for what you’re doing, you know,” I said quietly.
“Yes, I know,” she replied as she licked my length slowly, never taking her eyes of mine. “Edging, I believe,” she added. She swooped over the top, went down a few inches, bobbed up and down several times with a juicy mouth, then let me pop out of her mouth while looking intently at me with pouty empty lips.
“God, Lanie. Where did you learn…”? I was cut off as she went low and began to lick my balls while slowly, impossibly slowly, jerking the top two inches with an encircled thumb and forefinger. She paused to answer, matter-of-factly.
“Senior year. My high school boyfriend. We were both virgins and were going to wait for Senior Prom night to have full blown sex, which we did in a hotel room in New York after the prom.” She casually stroked me up and down as she relayed her story. “But all spring we concentrated on doing everything but. And we both learned how to take our time and enjoy touching and oral. And so…”
“You’re magnificent, Lanie,” I stated honestly. It was true. She was. “God bless your high school boyfriend,” I grunted, barely able to form a sentence.
“I want you to come for me, Michael. I want to watch you and taste you,” she said in this sexy voice as she returned to touching and kissing and sucking my cock. I was in a total and utter state of arousal. I felt completely relaxed, but also on the edge of my seat, literally. “Come for me, bro,” she said.
So, I lay back and let her have her way with me. What lovely torture! I watched as she sucked my balls while stroking me, then switched it up and massaged both testicles while sucking me as gently and solidly as any woman ever had. And slowly and surely she kept increasing the pace, edging me toward climax. And once she knew I was closing in, as she felt my body tensing and my breathing get erratic, she pursed her lips on my frenulum and began an up and down motion with her lips and tongue. All the while she stared into my eyes, her slender manicured fingers gently wrapped around the base of my shaft. It was the most natural erotic thing in the world.
I began to twitch with delight and I lifted my ass off the couch to give her full access to my dick. I was edging toward explosion and she knew it. She was in complete control. Between the licking sounds and her little whimpers of delight, I was inching toward a massive climax.
“Oh fuck, Lanie. That’s it – right there, don’t stop! God damn, baby…ahh, sis,” I shouted as I felt my body tense and my cock start to erupt.
The first spurt was a precursor; the second exploded up into the air, ropes of cum landing all over my chest as the even stronger third spurt erupted like a volcano. I managed a few aftershocks that added to the mess all over my body as Lanie never stopped her intense licking. As my spasms subsided she took my cock in her mouth and cleaned up any excess cum. Then she proceeded to kiss my stomach and chest, licking up every drop of my semen.
“Mmm, nice orgasm, bro. That was a lot of cum,” she observed, as she returned to gently touching and licking my somewhat flaccid cock. “And such a nice cock, too. I love it.”