Ellen teases Bryan.

Ellen sighed, walking over to the desk at the head of the bed, sitting down on the chair, and positioning it to face Bryan. Leaning back in the chair, she undid a button, and then another on her blouse, giving Bryan a better look at her cleavage as she leaned forwards, teasing and enticing him. Walking over to her, Bryan stood before her, his eyes devouring her body. He was unsure where to begin despite being incredibly horny.

As if reading his thoughts, Ellen picked one of her feet up off of the floor, and slid it up between his legs, and pressed it against his stiff cock. “Mmmm, I can feel you getting hard!” she said giddily. Enjoying the power she had to arouse him, Ellen slid her nylon covered foot slowly back and forth over Bryan’s cock. As she did, she also finished unbuttoning her blouse and exposed her generous rack, encased in a silky, midnight blue bra. Bryan was content to let the alluring blonde continue running her foot over his cock, but after a few moments she slowed and then stopped. She could tell that his cock was as hard as it could be and didn’t want him to shoot in his pants. As she slowed, Bryan thought about what Ellen would look like with his gooey, white jizz all over her face and in her hair. As he was lost in thought, she lowered her foot to the floor, and looking up at Bryan with her deep blue eyes asked, "Should we do something else?”

"What do you want to do? I'll do anything you want." Bryan replied, not wanting to spoil anything by doing something wrong. He was nervous and unsure of himself. Ellen stood up and threw her arms around him, kissing him hard on the lips. Her breasts crushed into his chest, her hair brushing his cheek, and he wrapped his arms around her. After a few seconds, Ellen’s tongue snaked its way between his lips and into his mouth, and then he pushed his tongue into hers. The two of them stood kissing, as their hands began exploring each other's bodies. Bryan wondered whether he’d be able to resist attempting to fuck Ellen, or for that matter whether she’d be able to resist.

Breaking the kiss, Ellen grabbed one of the blankets and spread it out over the mattress, and then put the other blanket over the top of that. Finished arranging the bed, she sat down on the bed, her back braced against the wall. Smiling brightly, Ellen patted the mattress with her hand and motioned for Bryan to sit next to her. Sitting with his body pressed to hers, his cock tented his jeans obscenely. “Maybe I should do something about that?” she said, her eyes resting on Bryan’s hard on and then moving back to his face.

Reaching out, she took his cock in her hand, squeezed gently, then quickly undid his belt, and pulled down his zipper. Bryan’s cock stood erect and proud, now only restrained by his underwear. A large dark spot marked the position of his cock head. Rather than wait for Ellen, Byran lifted his hips, and pushed his pants and underwear down to his knees. Seizing her opportunity, Ellen grasped his glistening, purple manhood in her hand, and started to stroke.

"How do you masturbate?" she said. "Fast? Slow? Like this?" she played with him as she talked. Moving off the bed, she knelt in front of him, and then releasing him for a brief moment, took off her bra. Her nipples stood hard and pink and her breasts looked creamy white in the dim light.

"Slow..." Bryan gasped. His cock twitched in Ellen’s hand.

"Are you going to come?”