Relax Tommy with your hand

Tommy stares down at your naked body. He seems to be studying the way the tanning oil fills the valley between your big breasts and the way it oozes down across the puffy lips of your pussy. He's obviously so distracted he can't do his job properly.

"Tommy," you begin sweetly, "you seem a little distracted."

His face reddens and he looks away. You reach over and let your fingers rest on the large tent in his shorts.

"It's okay," you smile up at him. "I don't mind if my body turns you on."

"Y-you don't?" He stammers and looks back down at your hard nipples.

"Not at all," you reply. "I would be worried I was doing something wrong if you didn't find me attractive."

Through the fabric of his pants you close your fingers around the head of his cock. He shudders at the contact.

"Are you a virgin?" You ask.

Tommy nods.

"Have you ever had a hand job, Tommy?" You give him another squeeze.

"N-no," he gasps.

"I think it would really relax you," you say, reaching for his fly. "Then you could focus on applying all of this oil evenly."

You jiggle your breasts for him.

"Would you like that Tommy?" You ask and bite your lower lip. "Would you like it for me to stroke your..."

You reach into his unzipped fly and drag out an astonishingly big cock.

"...enormous...I mean...wow, that is really big, Tommy," you laugh. "I had no idea."

"Ohhhh," Tommy sighs.

Your fingers close around the shaft of his monster dick and you tug up to the bulging head. A drop of clear precum rolls from the tip of his prick and drips on the deck.

"Would you like me to jerk you off, Tommy?"

He looks down at your hand slowly working up and down his petrified prick and all he can do is nod.

"Mmmm," you murmur. "That's a good boy, Tommy. Let's see if I can't make this big dick of yours cum."

Your hand looks tiny moving up and down his shaft. You dip your other hand into the oil pooled between your tits and smear the slippery liquid all over his cock. Tommy groans as you begin to work him with both hands. You make a real show of it for him, looking up at him and smiling as you wank him. You gasp girlishly each time another glistening droplet of precum slides out of his cock.

Tommy's moans become almost incoherent cries of pleasure as your stroking intensifies. The raunchy, moist sounds of your hands shuttling up and down his tube steak grow louder. His prick is practically weeping, drizzling drips of his juices onto the deck and against your thumb.

"Come on, Tommy," you urge him. "Let me see that load. Let me see that big virgin load of jizz."

Tommy gasps and humps his huge python against your stroking fists. It swells and becomes so red it's almost purple.

"That's it!" You cry, sensing his impending orgasm. "Squirt it for me, Tommy."

"Ahhh!" He cries.

He thrusts into your fists and his cock visibly bounces in your grip as his climactic muscle contractions blast a long milky stream of cum from the tip of his dick. It sails over your naked body and splashes against the glass table on the deck. You gasp as though you're cumming at the sight. More thick ropes of sperm rocket from Tommy's jerking johnson, raining scalding spunk all over your tits, belly, and arms.

"Give it all to me!" You cry as you pump his cock dry over your glistening body.

Tommy sags in your grip and you gently release his cock. You look down and examine the puddles of sperm covering your tits and pooling around your bellybutton.

"Mmmmmm," you murmur as you scoop up a glob with your finger. "Looks like you made a lot more lotion for me."

You pop your finger into your mouth and lick the cum clean. Tommy grins, still lost in the afterglow of his titanic orgasm.