Page 59 of Perverted Fantasies

“Nope, you’re not lying,” she said.

“I told you.”

“Of course, being that you’re an 18-year old boy, a boner is just the default state of your cock.”

“That’s true,” I offered. “But you can’t hold that against me.”

“I suppose not,” she said, giving me a little push towards the couch. “But I can hold it for you.” Another push, this one forcing me to sit.

“You’d do that for me?” I said with a smile as she dropped to her knees in front of me.

“It would be my pleasure,” Amber said, undoing the waistband of my shorts and unzipping the fly. “If you don’t mind, of course.”

“Not at all,” I said as she wrapped her hand around my cock. “Not. At. All.”

Amber ran her tongue down the length of my shaft. Slowly, gently, taunting me, teasing me, and more importantly (as I was soon to find out) preparing me. “And maybe even help relieve you of some of the pressure. Eventually.”

“What do you mean, eventually?”

“Today is going to be a little bit different than yesterday,” she said in between licks. “Don’t get me wrong, yesterday was fun.” Lick. “But you need to learn how to last longer before having an orgasm.” Lick. “So today we’re going to concentrate on increasing your stamina.” Lick.

“And how are we going to accomplish that?” I asked, mostly just because I felt like I should at least pretend like I had a say in the proceedings.

“Easy,” Amber said, pausing a moment to wrap her lips around the tip of my cock and give me a couple of quick sucks before popping it back out. “Every time you feel like you’re about to cum, you pull out. Give yourself a chance to calm down before you stick it back in.”

“Won’t that be annoying for you?”

“Don’t worry about me,” she said, getting a few licks of my balls in before continuing. “Today is about you. Just concentrate on yourself.”

“And what exactly do I have to do?”

“It’s not what you have to do,” she said, pausing for a moment to run her tongue from the base of my shaft all the way to the head of my cock. “It’s what you can’t do.”

“And what’s that?”

“You can’t cum until I give you permission.”

“How long are we talking about here?”

“One hour.”

I laughed but there was no humor involved. “No fucking way I can hold out that long.”

“I have faith in you,” Amber said. “Don’t get me wrong, it’s not going to be easy. You’re going to have to work hard if you’re going to pull it off. But if you do, there’s a special surprise waiting for you at the end.”

“What is it?”

“If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise, now would it,” she said. “But I promise you, it’ll be worth it.”

“I’m sure it will be,” I said. “And I really want to see what the surprise is. But there’s just no way I can hold out. Not as riled up as I am already. You’re all I’ve been thinking about for the last twelve hours straight.”

She looked at me with equal parts humor and pity. “All right, I’ll tell you what. One freebie to start off the day, because you were so cute earlier, telling me I looked fine just the way I was.”

“I meant it.”

“I know you did,” Amber said. “Which is the only reason why I’m going to let you cum one time before we get started in earnest.”

She grabbed my shorts and slid them the rest of the way off then slipped out of her shirt, exposing her breasts. Even now, after having seen them up close multiple times, I couldn’t get over how perfect they were.

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