She proposes a test

She smiled at him and leaned close, he could see down her shirt to her the top of her overstuffed bra, and he could almost feel her hot breath on him as she said, "I can think of another way. If you can jack off in front of me again, and you can last 15 minutes then I will let you fuck me. How does that sound?"

Lewis came back down to earth as he considered her offer, "I don't know!"

She leaned back mocking him as she said, "I knew you wouldn't, or should I say couldn't do it. You are just another quick shooter. I mean look at the huge boner you already have just thinking about it."

He stood up a little pissed off, trying to hide his hard cock tenting out the front of his pants as he answered, "I am not."

"Then show me. Go sit in that chair," she indicated a recliner across from the couch, "and pull your pud for 15 minutes without blowing your man juice all over the place like last time."

Lewis could feel his cock stiff in his pants as he thought about it. Getting a chance to fuck her would be worth the embarrassment. He knew he could make 15 minutes. He had done it plenty of time before when he was jacking off. Plus he had already spurted one load. "All right I will do it," he said to her.

Her eyes lit up like that is what she had been waiting for. "Drop your drawers and sit in the chair. Your hand has to keep moving or you lose, got it?"

Lewis sat in the chair and gripped his hard cock and slowly started to stroke up and down his rock hard cock. He looked over at her, her big nipples were poking out hard and erect and she had an intent look on her face as he jacked off for her. He could feel his cock tingle with pleasure and he realized that he had to slow down or he would pop a nut too soon. He also realized if he kept looking at her sexy body that was not going to work. He closed his eyes and lay back in the chair trying to think about anything other than his pulsing cock, and her big tits. He started to think about his mom's fat ass and how gross it must look. He could feel his excitement wane as he continued to picture the grossest, nastiest women he could think about. He heard Tracy call off "five minutes", and he realized that he was going to have a good chance of making it. His hand kept up the slow gentle pumping on his cock, while his mind was occupied.

Then his line of thought was interrupted by something?