Category : Adult

Sub Category : Erotic

Then suddenly there is the sound in the hall of the front door to the flat being unlocked. He quickly stops, and rolls over onto his front to pretend he is still asleep. Inside the cupboard, Sarah begins to step back from the door slightly, just as a slender woman in tight fashionable running gear strides into the room. The woman has a glow of having exercised. Shoulder length brunette hair up in a ponytail, she is wearing a white low cut sleeveless top, black or dark blue lycra leggings cut just below the knee, and expensive looking running shoes. She realises it is the woman she overheard in the office. Merely glancing at the naked man on the bed as she enters the room, the woman advances immediately toward the dresser and pulls out the headphones in her ears. The man  slowly turns back over, fully on to his back, making as though he has just woken up again. But the erect spring of his thick almost hard cock seems to contradict that idea. Assuming a fully prone position, legs and arms splayed flat and apart, he does not speak, or even directly look at the woman. Sarah holds her breath, desperate to not make a sound.
"I'm glad to see you're ready for me - keen to get started by the look of it. Good." the woman laughs, finally turning to him and grinning. Hands on hips, she looks his body up and down quickly, but focusing on the baton of his dick.
Then suddenly, still smiling, she leans over the bed, reaches out and grabs the head of his cock in her fist. Her knuckles bulge as she squeezes his flesh firmly. His only reaction is to moan sharply, and lift his groin up off of the bed, clenching his arse cheeks tightly, seeming to thrust himself helpfully further into her reach. His shaft surprisingly visibly stiffens in her unrelenting grasp.
"You had better not have started without me though - this had better just be anticipation of how much you want to be a good boy, how you're going to try and please me. You know very well that touching yourself without instruction is strictly not allowed."
"Yes..of course..." He says very quietly, almost pitifully, glancing back at her.
"You had better be telling the truth..."
She bends a little more over him, resting her other arm on the bed, the muscles of the arm holding him bulging as she squeezes her fist tighter. He gasps but does not flinch from offering himself to her. She keeps up the pressure for several seconds, and then releases, folding her arms. He drops his arse back down onto the bed.
"Well, now you're satisfactorily hard at least." She says mockingly, and adds under her breath "You are such a kinky bastard!" She reaches out and picks riding crop up off the bed, takes off her trainers, then gets on the bed, sitting on her calves by his legs. 
"Come on - get yourself to the edge! And keep your fucking knees apart. I might need to punish your balls too."
He moves himself closer to her, positioning his body so that she is between his widely parted knees as he lies on his back. His stiff cock and tight ball sack just in front off her. He grips the thick shaft firmly in his fingertips just below the exposed tip and begins to stroke moderately quickly.
"Squeeze your balls!" She commands, and he immediately obeys. "Keep up that speed until you throb - I want to see it twitch. But no cumming!"
From behind the cupboard door, Sarah stands fixated. They are positioned perfectly for her to see all she wants of his tense aroused body. She thought she was quite experienced - but she'd never treated a man like this before. He seems very willing though - either she's got something on him, or he's really enjoying it. Sarah's finding it surprisingly hot too.