'Masturbation Dreams Become Reality' (continued)
STRAIGHT, TESTICLES, Torture
Continuation
` It was 10.00 pm and no sign of her. Adrenaline was rushing through my
circulation. ‘This is it man’, I was thinking in my head as I was frenetically
walking to and fro all these years of dreams are finally going to be realised.
As I was lost in my thoughts a car stopped a hundred meters away from my
location and switched the bright twice then put off the lights but kept the
engine going. She came. I walked quickly to the car. `

‘Get in’, she said.

I didn’t know what to say so I just obeyed, got in and put the seatbelt on.

‘Afraid?’ she asked.

‘No’ I lied.

‘Don’t worry about anything you just relax and I’ll take care of you’, she
said with a short quick smile.

During the drive I couldn’t keep my eyes off from her thighs as she pressed
the pedals, and imaging how they would feel on my intimate parts. Although she
knew where my eyes where fixed she didn’t say nothing but kept driving. She
then put the indicator on and entered into a driveway of quite a big house.

‘Here we are’ she said as she got out of the car.

‘Follow me’.

I did as she said without replying. As soon as I got in she closed and locked
the door. Then she stood in front of me looking directly in my eyes. I became
very tense. My heart was pounding. I was breathing fast. There she was an
image I longed for.

‘Take off your clothes’ her voice interrupted the way I was feeling, ‘and wait
here until I will call you.’

She left. I removed my shirt, shoes, jeans and boxers then placed everything
at the side. My erection was the hardest I ever had. This is real it is really
happening I was consistently telling myself. Minutes passed and still no sound
from her. I started feeling cold.

‘Get up the stairs and follow the trail I left you!’

I started walking up step by step. When I arrived upstairs I noticed intimate
clothes lying on the floor. A chill passed through my spine and I came just
like that throwing semen everywhere. My erection started fading. I kept on
walking slowly following the path she left. It lead to a door. I knocked.

‘Come in’.

I opened and stepped in,. To my astonishment there she was seated in a big
chair with her legs crossed the same way she kept them crossed at school. She
was wearing a black gown. Blood was rushing through my penis again and it was
back brought to life. I felt embarrassed.

‘Kneel down’ she ordered. ‘and tell me what did you fantasise about me’.

Oh good god. I was never prepared to this. To tell her all the things I used
her for in order to get my selfish pleasure and relief but another voice from
the other side of my mind was telling me that this might be the only chance I
ever had to get close to her touch. That was it I started confessing my
masturbation fantasies to her. As I was doing so she slipped her hand through
the opening of her robe and started masturbating herself in front of me. My
mouth was dying to taste her. She came and I could feel the echoes of her
sexual moans of orgasmic waves passing through my spine.

‘Crawl here and drink my sexual juice and touch my clitoris with your tongue.
If you do a good job I’ll make your fantasies come real.’

My body automatically did what she said and there I was between her legs with
my tongue tasting the walls of her labia and smelling the scent of the woman I
dreamt always of. She was pressing my head deeper and deeper in her with her
hands controlling the rhythm of the sexual pattern that satisfied her. I was
most of the time breathless but I was lost in heaven. She came. I was released
from her grip and fell by her feet breathing heavily recovering the air I was
denied of.

‘Now its your turn’

To be continued……………………………………….

  

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