Oblige

“Yeah…okay.” You can hardly believe your response.

Though you’re nervous, the way her eyes light up at your answer excites you a bit.

Framing this whole scenario differently…most days you’d have given a lot to have someone attractive see…all of you. Your size made you shy, but you’ve always had a bit of an exhibitionist desire. If Astrid wants you to lean into that, might as well try.

Astrid unabashedly grins at you. “Well…don’t keep me waiting.”

“Uh sure. How do you want me to start?” You’re having second thoughts and your heart is racing. But you can’t find it in yourself to stop this. You…want this.

Astrid steps a bit closer and places her hand on your chest, similar to when she’d helped with your cuffs. Her touch sent shocks throughout your body. Your crotch was awake with blood flow now. You gasped a bit as she traced her finger down your torso, stopping just above where your hands were cupped.

Her gaze remained on your hands before she locked eyes with you and whispered “show me again.”

You can barely catch your breath, but you slowly remove your hands. The situation leading up to now has certainly sped up your refractory period. Your erection pops up and bobs a few times before settling. Astrid looks down and her mouth opens in a smile. She moves her hand away from your cock, still tracing your body. “Learned from last time, I’ll give the little guy some space.” she said and winked.

Her hand finally rests circling the back of your neck. “Stroke it.”

Your eyes are completely locked on hers. Fuck, are you harder than before? You slowly move your hands toward your cock, and grip it with one hand before starting to stroke.

You get about 7 pumps in before….

Astrid’s hand squeezes your neck and she looks up at you. “Um”

“What is it?” you manage to gasp out, stopping your stroke. You could definitely use the break, not sure how much more you can handle.

“Well, I’m not really getting a good view,” she pauses as she contemplates her next words. You tilt your head puzzled and look downward with her. You think you see the problem.

“It’s ah…obstructed?” she continues. Your hand is completely enveloping your dick. Humiliating.

“It’s ok, maybe we try a different technique?” she asked sincerely. I nodded, still processing the situation. And turned on beyond belief. I started to loosen the grip on my member. Astrid smiled as it came into view and guided my hand back to my cock. You need to close your eyes to keep yourself from erupting again.

She places your pointer finger and thumb in a gripping position around your penis. “Oh, that’s a much better fit for you, don’t you think?” She asks excitedly. You can feel your whole body grow warm.

You will yourself to open your eyes, Astrid has slumped slightly lower and closer. Eyes absolutely locked on your rigid member in between your fingers. You start to slowly move up and down your shaft. The embarrassment you feel begins to melt away as you stare at Astrid bite her lip. Your eyes move up and down her bare legs and figure in the thin T-shirt. You begin to remember what’s underneath.

“Hnggh” you moan. Your senses are starting to dull as you lose yourself. You can see Astrid still focused, but one of her hands has started to migrate down her body as you hear moans slip out from under her breath.

“Not yet, keep going” she whispers, sounding out of breath. Her grip on your neck has tightened, and she draws herself closer to you.

You close your eyes in an effort to obey and control yourself.

You can feel her nails digging into your neck now, and you don’t care. This is amazing.

And you hear a giggle. Astrid must be enjoying herself too you think. Ignoring the fact that the giggle did not come from where Astrid was last.

You can feel you’re close. You open your eyes “Astrid, I-”

As your vision adjusts, you take note of Isabella now standing a few feet away. Observing your show.

Your eyes widen as she looks up to meet your gaze. Astrid either doesn’t notice or doesn’t care, she rubs her clit with a quicker pace completely focused on your hard little cock.

Your strokes haven’t stopped either. You’re going past the point of now return as your toes start to curl. Isabella’s eyes seem to grow with delight as she figures out what’s about to happen. Her hands cover her mouth to stifle the giggle, but her eyes are locked on your cock.

“Ohhh~” your hips buck and you throw your head back. This was simultaneously a dream and nightmare. These two beautiful people were watching your little quick shot, the humiliation and pleasure seemed to blend.

You can’t stop. Pleasure now, absolute shame later I guess.