What do you do next?

Shag Julia

Seeing your date's sex framed between her stockings and tight corset, her labia glistening with arousal, is too much to ignore. You reach out with one hand and gently run your finger along her puffy lips, causing her to gasp and lift up on tiptoes. Her clitoris is poking out from under its protective hood, so stiff that it's almost red rather than pink. With a smile, you slip your middle finger into her waiting wetness, pressing where you naïvely imagine her G-spot might be, while your thumb rubs her easier-to-find clit. Whether you're on target or not doesn't seem to matter, as the horny brunette starts to bob up and down on your finger, vaginal muscles gripping it as though it were your prick.

"How about a fuck before breakfast, Julia?"

"Oh, yes, Jack," she moans, grinding on your finger more urgently.

Julia moves the tray to her dressing table and pulls the bedclothes back, practically jumping on you in her eagerness to be filled by your morning wood.

She is just as exciting and passionate a lover as last night, riding you with wild abandon, crying out with lust and delight. You kiss her neck and her ample breasts, twisting her nipples and pulling on her hair to mix a little pain with her pleasure.

"Oh, oh, yes. Oh, Jack!"

You feel her body respond as it did before, quivering in what you now know is the edge of climax.

"Do you want to cum, Julia?"

"Oh, yes, Jack, I do. It's been such a long time, I want to cum so badly…" Julia is almost in tears.

"If we're going to keep on seeing each other, I want you to know…that you're going to have to wait much, much longer until I give you permission to climax."

"Yes, Jack. Thank-you, Jack. That's just what I need. Keep me denied until I've earned release…"

The young woman's words of submission are all it takes to send you over the edge, gripping her tightly in a bear hug as you enjoy the orgasm you have just cruelly denied her.

You collapse back, spent and Julia whimpers as she withdraws from your embrace, cleaning first your member and then your sticky finger with her tongue. There are tears of frustration in her eyes, but she smiles at you, proud to have forsaken her own pleasure to enhance yours.