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Miss June felt my cock through my pants, excited me more and more every moment. I moved up to her face, my lips moving towards her to kiss her.

She stopped me with a finger, placing it against my lips. "Not yet," she grinned and grabbed my hand. She lead me into her bedroom which was filled with various sex goodies as well as a video camera set up facing the bed. Miss June led me over to the bed, and directed me to sit down as she moved a few feet in front of me, begining to dance teasingly.
 
Miss June:

Once he was seated at the edge of the bed, I decided it was time for me to put up a little show; it has been awhile since I have strip-teased for a man. But this was no man, he was barely past his teenage years - which was why I was so turned on.

I went over to my stereo, and turned on a slow sensual number, letting my hips sway to the beat as I headed back towards him. Bending over, I kissed him on the forehead, making sure he would get an eyeful of my cleavage before retreating to a table only several feet away.

Picking a spot, I start to move my body, my hands sliding up and down the sides, accentuating my sensual womanly curves. Once in a while, I would push my breasts out at him, walking close enough for him to see but not to touch; or I would slide the hem of my black dress up, but only enough for him to have a peek at my stocking tops, before letting the soft material fall back to its place. I could almost spot a trail of drool forming at the edge of his mouth, as his jaws hung open, and more notably, the front of his pants bulged deliciously.

'Take it out, and stroke it for me,' I urged, as I continued with my dance.
 
She didn't need to tell me twice. Quickly, I pulled my cock out from my pants and slowly started moving my hand up and down. Watching her dance in such a sexy manner with such a great view of her tits made me rock hard. My fingers close around my shaft as I slowly pump steadily.

Miss June's eyes are on my cock the entire time. Finally, she began moving towards me. She pushed me slightly so that I fell back on her bed, and pulled my pants off. Slowly moving towards me, she got onto the couch as if she were ready to mount me as I continued slowly stroking my cock for her.
 
Miss June:

I pushed him back, removing his pants as his hand continued to stroke his cock gently for me. I placed both legs either side of him, and slightly lowered myself onto his cock, rubbing my soaking wet panties against his purple cockhead. His hands reaches up for me, almost wanting to pull me down onto his cock, when I stood up, and backed towards the table once more.

'Not yet Johnny,' I teased. I wanted him to feel his most powerful orgasm ever.

'Continue to stroke it gently for me; yes...' I said, as he sat up once more, his hand almost unconsciously moving along his cock as he wondered what I had in mind.

This time, I slipped the straps of the dress off my shoulders, letting my lingerie come into view. I sat back on the edge of the table, and bringing one of my legs to the table, I spread my legs wide, letting him see how wet my panties were.

'See how wet you've made me? Continue to stroke that hard cock of yours if you want to see my pussy.' I continued to tease.

I reached behind me, and skilfully unclasp my bra, but not letting them fall off my fleshy mounds as yet.

'Do you want to see my breasts again?' I asked, wanting him to beg for it.
 
"Do you want to see my breasts again?" Did she really need to ask me?

"I would love to... I want to see those beautiful tits, Miss June, please." Saying this, I continued stroking my cock. I move my hand up and down the shaft, my other hand slowly rubbing my own balls. Every now and then, my thumb touches the head of my dick, sending pleasureable shivers up my spine. The entire time, my eyes are on Miss June as she's about to reveal those lucious tits to me.
 
Miss June:

It wouldn't be nice to let him beg for it too much would it, I thought to myself, sensuously letting my flimsy bra fall to the ground gracefully. His gaze was fixated on my lovely mounds, as he continued to stroke his cock slowly. I could see that he was on the brink already; the sight of my breasts would be enough to make most men come anyway.

'Stop stroking your cock, I'm not done teasing yet, and we wouldn't want you to waste it on your hands would we,' I said suggestively.

With my bra already out of the way, that left my panties, which wouldn't go so cheaply this time.

I got onto all fours on the table, and starting crawling from end to end like a cat, my free breasts swaying beneath me as my eyes stared at his throbbing cock all the time. I could see the agony in his face as he wanted so very badly to come, and so badly to touch it. I would make his wait worthwhile.

I sat on the table once more, and parted my legs expertly, my heels resting either side of the table, as my panties are exposed to the fullest.

'Now do you still want to see my pussy?' I asked again. He nodded.

'Use your teeth to remove my panties then,' I smiled.
 
Miss June smiled, but the smile on my face was a lot bigger. This is what I was really waiting for. I quickly moved towards the table, placing myself in-between her legs.

I surpirsed her at first, as I ran my tongue along the thin transparent cloth covering her wet pussy. I can taste how turned on she has become... slowly, I clench her panties right at her pussy with my teeth. I move back, sliding her panties up her long, up to her knees. Then, I move again, removing her panties completly.

Her beautiful pussy is right before my eyes, looking so inviting. I move in closer, until my face is right at her most private area...
 
Miss June:

He watched in amazement as I spread my legs, my pussy lips parting for his eyes. He reached out, almost subconsciously as if wanting to touch. I slap his hand away playfully, smiling. I wasn't done teasing.

Holding his hand in mine, I let him caress my soft milky thighs wrapped in that sexy black stockings. I bring him closer to me, letting my stockinged toe touch his purple cockhead softly, and only for a moment. I see him groan, my touch bringing him yet closer to the brink of orgasm.

'Do you want to come?' I asked, my finger lifting his chin slowly, bringing him eye to eye with me.
 
(OOC: So SORRY... I thought I replied last to this thread. Yikes!)

Teasing again. I was getting impatient and so was my manhood. "Do you want to come?" she questions me.

Staring into her eyes, I respond... "I want you to make me come..." Of course I wanted to come, but I wanted her to get me off and as soon as possible. I didn't want to wait another second, but she had other plans. Slowly, she moved towards my face... and kissed me. I gave in to her kiss and responded, our tongues wrapping around each other. I pulled back, not really sure what had gotten into me, and pinned her arms against the table with one hand, above her head. I climbed atop her, and grinned, holding my cock in my right hand.

"Don't make me wait any longer..." It was a bit of a violent move, but I didn't mean it as that. It was just that her teasing was really getting to me and I wanted her body more than anything in my life.
 
June:

I moaned in pleasure as he held my arms firmly above my head, my body laying vulnerable before him, free for him to explore. I peered down, and watched as he continued to stroke his giant member slowly, and I creamed just at the thought of it filling me up.

I was no longer in control, and it didn't matter to me. Wantonly, I spread my legs wide open, and then open my mouth, my tongue hanging from it slightly; both invitations to him.
 
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