In spite, or perhaps because of, the infuriatingly slow tempo of her masturbation, Todd soon felt the semen began to gather up in his balls in preparation for a major cum shot. He was breathing heavily now and his glasses were all fogged up. It was obvious to both of them that he was close, very close, to orgasm. Todd bounced up and down on his toes, trying in vain to increase the sensations enough to be able to cum, but Mrs. Westbrook continued to frustrate him. With his hands secured to his sides, Todd could do little to help or hinder her erotic endeavors. He had no choice but to stand there and take it as she pumped him ever-so-slowly towards oblivion. Within moments, he felt his glans swell up and his scrotum tighten in preparation for an earth-shattering orgasm.
Just when Todd thought he couldn’t last another second without shooting ropy strings of cum right thru the dingy mirror, Mrs. Westbrook stopped! Cold! Left right on the edge and hanging, Todd turned pleading hazel eyes towards her. “M..Mrs Westbrook, why did you stop? I was almost there!!” he complained in disbelief. His abandoned boner still thrust stiffly into the air, a dewy bead of precum hanging forlornly at the tip.
“Todd!” she exclaimed sternly, “I told you I know what’s best for young boys like you. I’ve got two of my own you know.”
i can’t tell you how much i love this story. Prolonged and public masturbation by an older woman, the constant fear of being caught, the threat of exposure to a couple of sexy college girls, and the best part of all, the humiliating climax brought on by Mrs. Westbrook’s sexy young daughter Amy. i wish Omega Prime had continued this story – it’s occupying my wanking thoughts right now. Omega Prime’s story “Freshman Frolics” is another one i cum, er, come back to many, many times.