Masturbate for me

Jess lays back on the bed, your cum is still shining on her tanned tits. Slowly she massages the protein liquid into her pores, gently tugging on her nipples as she does so. Her hand languidly slips back to your cock, stroking it gently, trying to get you hard again, when suddenly an image pops into your head.

“Jess?” you ask. “Were you serious about our bet?”

“Of course,” she reassures you.

You decide to go for broke, and let it fly. “What I’d really like right now, is to watch you play with yourself. I want to watch you get yourself off. I want to watch you fuck yourself. I want to watch your pussy juices flowing out when you cum.” You can’t believe you said what you did. The words just spewed forth like your cock did moments earlier. The mere idea of watching Jess masturbate was already sending a tingling sensation to your groin.

You watch Jess’ expression go from indignation and disgust to understanding, to curiosity, to resolve, and finally she ends up with a playful smirk on her face and a twinkle in her eye. You are relieved and excited that she is accepting your suggestion.

“You wanna watch?” she huskily breathes as she rises from the bed. “Well then sit back in that chair, and watch!” Jess pushes you back into the only chair in the room, about three feet from the foot of the bed. Kneeling on the bed, Jess resumes a slow, determined massage of her breasts, working any remnants of her special lotion into her skin. Her long, red painted nails trace spiraling circles around her tits, zeroing in on her jutting pink nipples. When she reaches her target, she roughly pinches each one and pulls till each is engorged with blood. She moans as she closes her eyes and tilts her head back, her long blonde hair falling down the middle of her back.

You watch in awe as Jess sucks on a finger, and covers her nipple with the spit-soaked finger. Each one glistens from the morning sunlight streaming through the window. Jess then cups one tit and raises it. Snapping her head forward, Jess snakes out her tongue and licks around the sensitive bud, teasing it further. You’re amazed how much Jess is getting into it as your cock is now saluting the performance. She gives the other tit equal attention, bathing it with saliva.

Jess falls back on the bed, her legs spread wide before your eyes and you can see her pussy already glistening with her wetness. Again she snakes a finger into her mouth and quickly inserts it into her wanting hole. You stare as the fingernail disappears with a coo escaping Jess’ lips. A long sigh is released as the wet finger is inserted deeper and deeper, knuckle by knuckle, until her hand is pressed against her sopping mound. Jess slowly circles her palm against her flowering folds, spreading her wetness while keeping the finger buried to the hilt. Jess withdraws the finger and starts circling around the hooded nubbin, exciting her clit, causing her breathing to come in shorter, quicker breaths. You eye her legs as they begin to quiver, a sure sign of her nearing orgasm.

Jess quickens the pace, vigorously rubbing her clit as her tremors increase. You can hear her labored breathing as she tries to stave off the pending tidal wave. Suddenly Jess’ body goes stiff as she raises her ass off the bed. Her finger plunges into her pussy once again, and continues pumping in and out as Jess cries out her release. Amidst the cries of passion and the flood of juices, Jess inserts a second finger, continually fucking herself as you watch the frothy cum seep from her insides. Totally engrossed in the moment, Jess inserts a third finger, spreading her hole wide, for you to see deep into her black hole as it swallows the invading fingers.

You didn’t even realize it. By the time Jess had finally subsided, you notice you’ve been stroking your hard cock, and the purple head had already dribbled another load onto your pumping fist.

Jess regains her senses, looks at you and giggles, knowing that she turned you on.