Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 48601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 48601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 243(@200wpm)___ 194(@250wpm)___ 162(@300wpm)
“We gonna play show and tell here?” he growls with a hungry grin on his face.
“Maybe,” I gasp. “Just take it—”
“You wanna see my cock, beautiful,” he growls. “Then play with that sexy little pussy for me.”
I whimper, and almost in a trance, my hands slide slowly up my thighs, until suddenly my fingers tease across my eager, slippery lips, and I moan loudly. Jamison groans, pulling the elastic of his boxer-briefs down, until suddenly, his cock springs free.
…And I just stare.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
“Are you… what the fuck…” I say quietly, my hands stopping as my jaw about hits the bed.
“Told you the printouts the other day weren’t big.”
I swallow, my eyes just stuck on his cock, and when he reaches down and wraps a hand around his thick girth, heat pulses between my legs.
…Because Jamison Scott isn’t just big. Jamison Scott is huge.
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Jamison
My pulse roars in my ears, my eyes sweeping over her hungrily as my fist tightens around my cock.
Jesus fucking Christ is she perfect. Smooth, soft skin, her schoolgirl skirt pushed up around her waist, and that pretty pink pussy so open and glistening for me. I let my eyes feast on her, my cock swelling as I start to stroke. She watches me, moaning softly, her face red and those pouty pink lips parted in this sexy little way that drives me wild. Like they’re opening for me. And all I can imagine is my cock slipping between those wet lips as she swallows me deep.
I take my hand away for a second to loosen the tie around my neck and undo the buttons to my dress shirt. I toss the tie aside, my eyes never leaving her as I shrug off the shirt too. She’s panting, her chest rising and falling and her hand just resting there against her pussy. I drop my shirt, and when I see her eyes trace over me, and see her fingers begin to move and brush over her pussy, my cock pulses.
“Play with your pussy, baby,” I growl, shoving my pants and boxers down and kicking them away. Naked, my muscles tensing, I grab my big cock again and stroke, shamelessly eyeing her as she whimpers and drags a finger through her pussy lips. Her other hand drifts higher, almost absent-mindedly undoing the buttons to her school blouse. She pops them all, and gently pulls the shirt open to reveal her nipples straining at a thin white tank top.
“Show me,” I growl, grunting as I stroke my length, my balls swelling with cum.
She moans, shrugging her shirt off and reaching for the hem to the tank top.
“No touching though, okay?”
“No touching,” I growl.
She pants, tugging her tank top up until finally, taking a breath, she peels it over her chest and her head and tosses it away. I growl, eying her perfect, pert tits crowned with the pale pink, achingly hard nipples. Her hands brush over them, making her gasp as they trace lower back down her body. Her tummy caves under her fingers before she pushes lower, panting and then whimpering as her fingers slip over her pussy again.
And me? I just groan, my hand sliding up and down my length as precum beads at my swollen head. It drips liberally down my cock, and when my hand smears it over my throbbing shaft, my cock glistens in the afternoon light as it swells even harder.
“Jamison,” she moans, whimpering as she curls a finger inside and gasps loudly. I groan, pumping faster as precum leaks all over my hand. And then, I have a thought.
“Hang on,” I growl. “I have an idea.”
I turn and stride to her closet, and when I glance back at her, she blushes deeply. Yeah, she knows what I’m after. I open the closet up and I grin.
“You kept all of them, I see?”
She groans. “Well I wasn’t about to move fifty dildos out of my room and chance someone seeing me.”
I turn back to her, my eyes burning into hers.
“I want to watch you.”
She blushes fiercely.
“Watch me with…”
My jaw tightens.
“You know.”
And the heated look on her face tells me she knows exactly what I mean.
“You want to watch me, huh?” she whispers.
“Fuck yes.”
She swallows, and I groan as I notice her fingers start to move again, teasing her clit as her mouth falls open in pleasure.
“Okay.”
I groan, reaching into her closet. First, I grab the giant horse cock and whip it out with a flourish. Ramona just snorts a giggle, blushing wildly.
“You’re dreaming.”
I grin as I toss it back inside and grab another.
“Here.”
I take out a modestly sized pink one. It’s not as big as me, but there’s a little nub at the base that’s supposed to vibrate right against a clit. I turn, my eyes locked on her as I walk back over and toss it on the bed between her spread legs. She blushes fiercely, swallowing as she eyes it and then looks up at me, hunger on her face.