Erotic Writing - 12

The afternoon assignation continues...... see here for the previous part.


The Swimmer - Part 12

“Lie back with your hands behind your head” she commanded “And if you move at any point I will stop and leave you high and dry.” He did as he was told and she lubricated his cock with the oil and began to stroke it.



For a while she gripped it tightly and moved very slowly, oh so slowly up the shaft. Then lightly back down before repeating the movement. This made his erection harder and harder and he tried to move his thighs to make her touch the head of his cock. As soon as he moved however, she released his cock and left him twitching. “I told you not to move, and I meant it,” she said. The after a while she resumed the slow slippery stimulation again. Then she changed hands and making her thumb and forefinger into a circle, just a fraction bigger than his cockhead, she moved her hand so that she lightly brushed the edge of his glans as she passed up and down. He felt as if his cock head was blowing up like a balloon as the pressure of the blood built up and up. Once more he could not restrain his body and began to thrust to meet her movements. Once more she withdrew her hand and left him writhing until he regained control of himself.

She reached for the lub and dribbled it down his perineum so that his anus was well and truly oiled and then slowly inserted a finger. “I believe you used two fingers,” she said, smiling, “So sauce for the goose....” With two fingers now stretching his anus she probed in search of his prostate and found it. Now simultaneously, she moved her fingers in and out while resuming her tantalising touch on his cock head. He could not believe how the waves of pleasure began to spread from his crotch until every part of his body seemed to be tingling. He fought the urge to move in response to the pleasure, knowing that she would stop abruptly and he would be helpless until she chose to start again. “Please....please bring me off.....” he groaned, “ I can’t take too much more of this .....” “You’ll be amazed just how much pleasure you can take,” she laughed, and keeping both hands moving she began to lick at his balls and shaft.

Then it was as if a miniature volcano erupted within him and the first spurt of cum shot several inches into the air before splashing down on his chest. Then he came and came and came again as the semen gushed out of him and ran like lava down her fist and gathered in pools in his pubic hair. He was unable to say anything coherent for several seconds.... “Oh my G.....Oh Fu... Oh shi......” again and again he panted.

She reached for a towel and cleaned him up. “Good,” she said. “You’re still hard. That’s what I need now.”


[to be continued]