The Miss-adventures of Michelle Section 1, Chapter
Date: 10/26/2017, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: Thickness38, Source: xHamster
Chapter 3 The next week was spent going about my normal routine with the occasional daydream session of the previous weekend. The image of all four of them standing in front of me with nothing on occupied my mind most of the week. The rest of the time I was thinking about how good it felt to hold Ted’s cock in my hand and feel the bl**d flow within the veins and strengthen it to a rock hard piston ready to thrust with power and f***e. Then the high I would feel from those memories would soon come crashing back to reality as I realized I would have to wait even longer for something like that to happen again. My feelings would then begin to pick back up as I would run through scenarios in my mind of what I would have them do if I won the bet. Would I make them all take turns sitting next to me while I stroked them? Would I make each one take turns stroking me? Would I make them all sit around naked as I stroked and came all over myself? My head would begin spinning from all the images my imagination would conjure. What was happening to me? Was I succumbing to pure unadulterated lust for those four gorgeous cocks? Was it just their cocks that was enticing me or was it that I was willing to do anything to maintain any semblance of a social life? Saturday arrived and I spent the day sullen and melancholy from sitting around the house, naked as usual, watching the college games alone. I knew I couldn’t be selfish and I knew I couldn’t expect them to be at my place every single ... weekend. After all, they did have their own lives to live. Not to mention, I wasn’t sure what their girlfriends knew or were told. Was what they were doing with me a secret? Were they leading dual lives? I didn’t know it at the time, but I would know the answers to all of those questions and more later on. For the present moment I had to be content with what was going on and spending that Saturday night alone. That night, after I climbed into my bed, sl**p evaded me. My mind was filled with images of what could possibly happen the next day. My mind raced with anticipation of opening the door completely naked to allow them entrance. Then to see them strip off all clothing right there in front of me and then stay that way the rest of the day caused my cock to be fully erect with pre-cum dripping from the tip. My cock was begging and aching to be stroked to fulfill the desire that had built up within the hard shaft. The tip of my cock dripped the sweet nectar that longed to be tasted, enjoyed, and swallowed. I denied myself the moment of sheer pleasure and bliss that would come from succumbing to those desires as I wanted to retain all that desire for the next day. The rest of the night was spent tossing and turning and sl**p would come and blanket over me only to be removed an hour or so later. I was being tormented in my own bed from the inner workings of my imagination and carnal desire. Surprisingly I was awake rather early even with having had only a few hours of sl**p. Being ...