Your cock is beautiful – 3

“Your cock is beautiful” Part-3 Continues….

I slowly pulled the covers off, revealing my boxer-clad lower half. Looking down, I realized that my usual bulge was even more prominent, as I was beginning to get hard.

She was staring at my bulge with clear anticipation, and what I thought was maybe arousal playing across her face.

She realized that I’d stopped.

“Ke..keep going.” she said, meeting my eyes.

I just crossed my arms.

“I’m seeing you in your underwear, you’re seeing me in mine.” I said.

Another flash of anger jumped across her face. I really liked seeing her frustrated, and my cock gave a twitch in response.

She clenched her fists and her jaw. Our eyes locked, and I held her gaze. We were already way past the point where I would normally have given up. But not this time.

“But hey, if you want to stop, then….” I reached for the blanket.

“NO!” she said, surprising me with the volume of her voice.

We’d been talking just above a whisper this whole time, due to the late hour. It was mostly out of habit. When the doors were closed, the rooms in this house we’re pretty much sound proof. We could be screaming our heads off in here, and I doubted anyone would hear us.

“No…” she repeated, more quietly.

She realized I wasn’t going to give in, for once. She slumped her shoulders slightly, as if in resignation.

She reached behind her back and closed her eyes. She held that pose for just a few seconds, hesitating, before suddenly unclasping her D cup bra and dropping it to the floor.

Her beautiful tits sprang free. They were incredible, so big, yet seemingly untouched by gravity, standing out proudly on her chest, shaking slightly as she breathed. This made me notice that her breathing was getting heavier. Her nipples were dark, and stiff.

By now my cock was beginning to strain against my boxers, making me uncomfortable.

She crossed her arms over her stomach, lifting her breasts up even more. She looked away, ashamed.

“Well?” I said, letting her know she wasn’t finished.

Again, she looked back at me, but the anger in her eyes lasted only for a second. She was learning that I wouldn’t be moved by her annoyance.

Quickly, and with none of the hesitation of her earlier movements, she pulled down her panties and kicked them off. Every movement made her boobs jiggle, it was so fucking sexy. But I kept my expression neutral. From the way she was standing I couldn’t see much of her pussy, but she had just a neat, well trimmed triangle of pubic hair.

I looked back at her face. Her hands were on her hips, and there was that same gleam of victory in her eye. She knew I was enjoying her body, and she must have felt like it gave her some measure of control.

Glancing at the panties spread out on the floor, I could see a small wet patch on the crotch of them.

This was turning her on.

I smiled, and she followed my gaze. She was startled when she saw what I was looking at, her eyes once again going wide with shock. She opened her mouth, as if to make some sort of excuse. I raised one eyebrow and smirked. She looked away, closing her mouth.

Nothing to say. How wonderfully unusual of her.

But then she remembered.

“Ok…it’s your turn now.” she said.

I sighed, but moved around on the bed wanting to give her the best view.

“Would you like to get closer?” I said.

Her eyes were fixed on my bulge again. She nodded quickly and moved forward a few steps, then hesitated, before closing the distance completely and kneeling beside the bed. I wasn’t expecting her to get that close, but I could still see her tits so I didn’t mind.

With my left hand I lifted the waistband of my underwear. With the other, I reached in and grabbed my slowly stiffening cock. I just held it inside for a few seconds, watching her expression. This was it, the reaction I’d been waiting for.

I pulled my cock completely out of my underwear and let it drop against my thigh.

Her eyebrows shot up, and her eyes went wide. Her mouth formed a perfect “O” of surprise, and again she brought the tips of her fingers up to cover her mouth in a gesture of alarm. She also let out a weirdly cute little gasp.

She held that pose, as the silence stretched.

It lay along my right thigh, still not hard enough to be completely erect, and unable to support its own weight otherwise.

She stared at my cock silently as I stared at her face, trying to burn her expression into my mind.

After a little while, she met my eyes again, before quickly turning back to my cock. Her expression of complete awe was seriously turning me on, and my cock twitched again.

I didn’t want to be the first to break the silence, but I was desperate to hear what she was thinking.

“Well, is it everything you hoped for?” I asked.

She was startled by my voice. She met my eyes again for only a few seconds before looking back.

“Uh…” she started. Her voice seemed lower, breathier, and somehow more seductive than before. I guessed it was because of how turned on she was getting.

She shook her head slightly.

“I…”she said.

She let out a stunned laugh, holding her head and shaking it again.

“It’s huge.” she said simply, turning to meet my eye.

“Yeah,” I replied.

She let out another little laugh of disbelief, and smiled.

“And it’s not even hard yet.” I said.

Her face suddenly darkened with, again; shock, disbelief, but this time also fear, it seemed.

“Really?” she said.

I nodded.

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