Aria

As the days turned into weeks, you languished in your cell, naked and alone. The only times you were allowed out were when the guards would parade you into the central courtyard, where a group of women would gawk and point at you like you were some animal in a zoo. They would laugh and whisper to each other, their eyes roaming over your exposed body with a mix of curiosity and disgust. The women would particularly focus on a particular anatomy that they had never seen before. Your manhood was certainly a huge topic that they can't seem to steer away from. You could see them all pointing and looking at your penis. Mesmerized by its shape and how it was waving at them as he moved. You could hear them all whispering about it. You could feel yourself getting hard from all the attention, making it difficult for you to cover your manhood.

You felt like a piece of meat, a specimen to be examined and judged. You tried to cover yourself with your hands, but the guards would roughly push them away, forcing you to stand tall and proud like a prized stallion. The humiliation burned through you like acid, eating away at your already fragile sense of self-worth.

When you were alone in your cell, the only kindness you received was from a young woman who was tasked with bringing you your meager rations of bread and water each day. She had long, dark hair and warm, brown eyes that seemed to hold a deep sympathy for his plight. She would smile at you softly as she set down your food, her gentle touch a balm to your battered soul. She introduced herself as Aria.

One day, as she knelt to place your tray on the floor, she hesitated. Her eyes drifted down to your naked body, lingering on your most private area. You felt a flush of heat rise to your cheeks as you realized she was staring at your penis!

"What...what is that?" she asked softly, her voice trembling slightly. "What is it used for?"

You almost choked at the question. You swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. You had never been in a situation like this before, discussing such intimate matters with a virtual stranger. Especially not a woman.

"I...it's..." you trailed off, unable to find the right words. You suddenly feel butterflies fluttering in your stomach. You felt cock twitch and grow as your penis suddenly became a topic that Aria brought up. You felt the urge to cover your penis, but you didn't.

Aria leaned in closer, her warm breath ghosting over his skin. "May I touch it?" she asked, her eyes wide and curious.

You didn’t know how to answer the question. You certainly think that you should set boundaries, but you didn’t want to come off as rude since she’s been kind to you all this time. Yet, you weren’t against the idea either. It'd be better to answer 'no', you never know how much trouble you can get if you two were caught. Before you could even formulate a response, her hand was already there, her delicate fingers brushing against your most sensitive area. You gasped at the sudden contact, your body jerking in surprise as you felt her fingers pet the soft skin of your member!

Aria’s eyes widened even further as she felt you begin to harden beneath her touch. "Oh my," she breathed, her voice taking on a shaky quality. "It's so warm. And it's getting bigger."

You couldn't help but let out a soft moan as she began to stroke you gently, her hand gliding up and down your length. It had been so long since you had felt any kind of pleasure, any kind of gentle touch. Your body responded eagerly to her inexperienced ministrations, growing harder and thicker with each passing second.

The woman seemed fascinated by the sight, her eyes glued to your growing cock as it bobbed and twitched in her hand. "I've never seen anything like it," she murmured, almost to herself. "It's so fascinating. So powerful."

Your hips began to buck involuntarily, seeking more of that delicious friction. The woman gasped as she felt you throb in her grasp, your cock pulsing with need.

"I think it wants something," she said, her voice breathy and filled with wonder. "But what?"

You knew you should put a stop to this. You should tell her that they shouldn't be doing this. But you were too far gone, too **** for any kind of relief. All you could do was moan in response, which surprised and amazed Aria at the same time! Your hips began grinding the air at the same rhythm as Aria stroked your length.

"Just keep touching me," you panted, your eyes squeezing shut in bliss. "Just like that!"

The woman obeyed, her hand gliding up and down your shaft with increasing speed and confidence. You could feel the pressure building in your balls, as you could feel your climax approaching like a runaway train. There was no stopping what's coming! You couldn't hold it anymore!

With a guttural moan, you came hard, your cock pulsing and twitching as you spilled your seed all over the woman's hand and your stomach. She gasped in surprise, her eyes wide as she watched you find your release. For the first time, she witnessed a fully naked man cum right in front of her. Personally feeling the runny, white liquid against her hands. She couldn’t help but run her fingers together, rubbing your semen against your abs and then your shaft again.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, you slumped back against the wall, your chest heaving. You felt a deep sense of shame wash over you, shame at having taken advantage of this kind and gentle woman.