Try Something

Shane bit his lip and gulped. Would Missy really let him take advantage of the situation like that? Would she really let him... try something?

"S-sorry..." he whispered. In the dark, he could see her smile pityingly. "P-please... can I? J-just a little...?"

Missy chuckled. "Aw, poor baby... Don't feel bad. It's okay to be horny. Do you need release to rest properly?"

Shane's heartbeat picked up even more. "W-well... yes..." Was this really about to happen?

Missy stroked his hair and giggled. "Well then, would this help?" She reached down and gently slipped her hand onto his crotch over the shorts he had on.

"Wh-what are you going to...?" Shane asked hesitantly. She'd placed her hand directly over his penis, cupping it in her fingers to engulf it entirely.

"Shhh. Don't you worry about what I'm doing, just do what feels right, sweety. Go on, I don't mind. Do what you have to, we're all grown here. Let your body do what it needs to get release."

Missy gently rubbed her hand up and down over his cock and balls. He could feel her fingers gently putting pressure on his member and sliding vertically over it while encouraging him on.

"Good boy... do you like this?... There you go... Do what you need to, sweet boy..."

In his compromised state, Shane put up very little resistance. As soon as his friend began stroking his cock and whispering encouragement, he started bucking his hips, grinding against Missy's hand. The panties he had on were so soft, each stroke felt so gentle and so satisfying.

Missy giggled delightedly. "Hehe, look at you! That's so good Shaney!"

He went faster and faster as the pleasure mounted. He panted a little, and made squeaking pleasure noises while Missy praised him. She stopped moving her hand and let him do as he pleased.

"Such a good boy! There you go, sweetheart. Hump for me..."

Shane caught his breath and let out a loud groan. His body started shaking, and just as quickly as he had started, he finished. He gave a few more weak humps, felt his cock spurt out a few ropes of cum, and was done.

Missy pulled her hand away abruptly as soon as she'd felt him succumb to pleasure, and watched him twitch and ejaculate, body shuddering with each spurt.

Oh fuck... Shane thought. I just came in front of Missy...

The worst part was that it had been so fast. From start to finish, he had probably only lasted a minute. How could he explain that? Maybe since he was sick she might assume he was somehow more... sensitive?

He could see her grinning with delight in the dark as she pet his head. "Good boy... now rest..." she said.

His eyes felt so heavy, and he had trouble keeping them open. The feel of Missy's hand stroking him, and the warmth she brought to the bed... he shut his eyes and quickly drifted off to sleep.