Page 67 of Perverted Fantasies

The young man shakes his head from side to side.

“Well, you did,” Nicki says. “Because I was just starting to masturbate, and once I get started, I can’t stop until I’m completely satisfied. And that takes quite a long time. Do you know what that means?”

Again the young man shakes his head. It appears that he’s having trouble processing the situation. Which, again, is fine with her.

“That means that you’re going to have to hang around for a while and help me get off,” she says. “Is that okay with you?”

This time, he nods.

“Good,” Nicki says, smiling widely. She takes his hand and turns around and starts walking towards her room, leading him along.

“What’s your name?” she asks, turning back to peek at him for a moment. She doesn’t really care what his name is but figures it will make him uncomfortable to hear her talking dirty to him, especially if she calls him by his name, and that’s a big part of the fun here today, to make this young man uncomfortable while she uses him for her own means.

“Scotty,” he eventually manages.

“Hello Scotty, I’m Nicki. Pleased to meet you.”

“You too,” Scotty says.

“Have you ever done anything like this before, Scotty?” Nicki asks as they reach her bedroom.

Scotty shakes his head from side to side. “No.”

“That’s okay,” she says, turning him around so his back is to the bed. She turns around so she’s facing him head-on. “Because I have.”

Nicki gives Scotty a two-handed shove, pushing him onto the bed, his back to the covers and his face towards the ceiling.

“So just sit back and do as you’re told and I promise you’ll enjoy yourself more than you ever have in your life,” she says.

“Okay,” Scotty replies.

Smiling, Nicki yanks off his shoes, then his socks. Leaning forward she undoes his belt, then his zipper, then pulls his pants and boxers off.

“Oh my,” she says, catching a glimpse of his hard cock for the first time. It’s sticking straight up and is a good eight inches long and pretty damn thick. “That’s a bonus.”

And with that, Nicki goes to work on Scotty’s cock, sucking it and jerking him off at the same time, getting his hard cock nice and wet and slippery.

“Holy shit,” Scotty says in a soft voice as Nicki blows him like a pro, changing up the depth and pressure continuously, maintaining eye contact, and getting him more and more excited with every passing second.

She doesn’t want to get him too excited, however, so she slows things down a bit, giving Scotty a chance to recover.

Slapping his hard cock against her tits while looking straight at him, Nicki says, “So what do you think so far, Scotty? Is it turning out to be a good day for you?”

“The best,” Scotty says, smiling goofily.

“Yeah, I thought so,” she says, smacking his cock against her cheek, then her tongue, but not closing her lips around it. “You picked the right time to come knocking on my door, that’s for sure.”

She sticks the head of his cock between her lips and gives it a good, hard suck before popping it out of her mouth.

Scotty shivers and makes a pathetic little moaning sound.

Nicki laughs. But she can tell from the look on Scotty’s face that he doesn’t have much time before he’s going to cum, so she knows she has to get a move on if she wants to take care of herself before he’s finished.

With this in mind, she climbs up onto the bed and straddles Scotty. She grabs ahold of his hard cock and holds up straight up, then drops her pussy onto it, sliding it inside her snatch, impaling herself.

“Holy shit,” Scotty says between gritted teeth as Nicki starts to bounce atop his cock, riding it like a cowgirl, going like a maniac right from the get-go.

“You like that, don’t you?” Nicki says, throwing her hair back to give Scotty a good look at her as she smiles down at him, looking him directly in the eyes. “You like it when I hammer down on your cock like that?”