Her Tease, My Release

Caught masturbating. Women comes and and offers help. Words of encouragement dirty talking, stripe tease, sexual acts. Long and drawn out until I start to reach a climax then she counts down from 20 giving details on how and when to stroke my cock until at 0 I erupt with the biggest orgasm covering myself and her with cum.

Ben sat back in his chair, his boxers stretched tight across his throbbing erection as he jerked himself roughly. The door to his office swung open, and in stepped a woman, her suit tailored to perfection, heels clicking sharply on the floor. Her gaze landed on him, and her eyes darkened with hunger. "Sounds like someone's having fun," she purred, her tongue sweeping across her lips as she took in the sight of him. Her eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and lust. "I can see you're in need. Let me help you with that," she offered, her voice a low, sultry growl. Ben's breath hitched as she began to unbutton her blouse, revealing a glimpse of lacy black bra. She stepped closer, her fingers trailing over her curves as she teased him with her striptease. "Stroke it for me, baby," she whispered, her voice a seductive purr. "Show me how you like it. Imagine it's my hand wrapped around your cock, squeezing, stroking, driving you wild." Ben moaned, his hand moving faster, his eyes glued to her body as she revealed more skin. She slid her fingers under her skirt, slowly inching it up to reveal a matching thong. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband, teasing him with a slow, sensuous slide down her thighs. "Fuck your fist like you'd fuck me," she commanded, her voice thick with desire. "Hard and deep, just like you'd take my pussy." She turned around, bent over, and presented her ass to him, her fingers trailing down her spine, over her curves, and between her thighs. She glanced back at him, her eyes locked on his jerking hand. "10... stroke it like you're fucking my tight cunt, baby. Feel my walls clenching around you, squeezing you." Ben groaned, his hand moving in sync with her words, his hips bucking off the chair. His eyes were hazy, focused solely on the pleasure building in his balls, the sweat dripping down his forehead. "9... feel my juices dripping onto your cock, making you slick and wet. You're so deep inside me, baby. So fucking deep." She turned to face him, her fingers rubbing her clit in slow, deliberate circles. Her breath hitched as she watching him, his hand pumping his cock, his body tensing with need. "8... stroke it harder, baby. Fuck my pussy like you own it. Like you can't get enough of me." Ben let out a groan, his hips jerking up as he stroked himself harder, faster, his breaths coming in short gasps. He swore he could feel her pussy clenching around him, her walls milking him for all he was worth. "7... you're so close, baby. I can see it in your eyes. You're about to explode inside me. Fill me up with your cum." He was begging her now, his voice a low, desperate plea. "Please... please, I'm close... I'm so close..." Her eyes were locked on his jerking body, her fingers moving faster, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "6... stroke it, baby. Stroke it and cum for me. Cum deep inside my pussy. Fill me up with your hot, sticky cum." Ben's mind went blank, his body taking over. He could see her, feel her, taste her. He could see her body arching, her tits bouncing, her lips parted in a silent scream as she came. "5... feel my pussy milking you, baby. Squeezing every last drop of cum from your cock. You're mine, baby. All mine." Her fingers were a blur, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. "4... cum for me, baby. Cum deep inside my pussy. Feel my juices mixing with your cum, dripping down my thighs." Ben's body was coiled tight, his muscles tensed, his breath held in his lungs. He was so close, so fucking close. "3... stroke it, baby. Stroke it and cum for me. Cum all over me. Mark me as yours." Her body was shaking, her orgasm ripping through her, her screams filling the air. "2... feel my pussy clenching around you, baby. Milk you for all you're worth. Take every last drop of cum from your cock." Ben's body was convulsing, his orgasm so close he could taste it. His hand was a blur, his cock throbbing, his balls tight. "I want you to cum with me, baby. 1... stroke it, baby. Stroke it and cum for me. Cum all over me. Mark me as yours. Now." Her body arched, her scream filling the air as her orgasm hit her. Ben's back arched off the chair as he roared out his release, his body convulsing as he stroked himself harder, faster, his cum shooting out in hot, sticky ropes, covering his chest, his stomach, his hand. His orgasm ripped through him, his body shuddering with the force of it. Her eyes were locked on him, her body shaking with the aftershocks of her own orgasm. His cum dripped from his hand, onto her breasts, mixing with her sweat, her juices. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His eyes met hers, and he knew he had found his match. The woman across from him was a fucking monster. Her eyes sparked with lust as she licked his cum off her tits. Her tongue trailed a path down to her pussy, licking the remnants of her orgasm from her thighs. "Fuck baby, that was hot." She purred, her voice husky with satisfaction. She smiled wickedly at him, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest, his stomach, his cock, still hard and throbbing. "Round two?"

Round two. Continue on with her in full control. Commanding but encouraging until again they both orgasm at the same time.

She circled him like a predator, her eyes never leaving his body. "Round two," she confirmed, her voice a low, commanding growl. She leaned down, her breath hot on his ear. "This time, you do exactly as I say. Understand?" Ben nodded, his breath coming in short gasps, his cock already hard and ready. She stepped back, her eyes roaming over his body, taking in every inch of him. "First, I want you to lay back and put your hands behind your head. I want to see that chest of yours heaving with every breath you take." Ben complied, his arms stretching back, his muscles tense with anticipation. He could see her eyes gleaming with lust as she took in the sight of him. "Good boy," she purred, her fingers trailing down his chest, over his abs, and to his cock. She wrapped her hand around him, her touch firm and commanding. "Now, I want you to breathe. In and out, nice and slow. Feel my hand on you, baby. Feel how good it feels to have me touching you." He breathed deeply, his hips bucking slightly as she stroked him, her hand moving in slow, deliberate circles. He could feel his cock throbbing, his balls tightening with every touch. "That's it, baby," she cooed, her voice a low, sultry purr. "Feel it. Feel every inch of my hand on you. Feel how hard you are for me. How much you need me." She leaned down, her tongue tracing a path up his neck, her teeth nipping at his ear. "I'm going to fuck you now, baby," she whispered, her breath hot on his skin. "I'm going to ride you hard and fast, and you're going to take it all. You're going to take every inch of my pussy, every drop of my cum, and you're going to love it. Understand?" Ben moaned, his body tensing with anticipation. "Yes," he groaned, his hips bucking up, seeking more of her touch. She smiled, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Good boy," she purred, her fingers trailing down his body, over his cock, and to his balls. She cupped them, her touch gentle but firm. "Now, I want you to stroke yourself while I ride you. I want you to feel every inch of my pussy, every drop of my cum, and I want you to stroke yourself to the rhythm of my body." She straddled him, her pussy hovering over his cock. She rubbed the tip of her clit against him, her breath hitching with pleasure. "Stroke it, baby," she commanded, her voice thick with desire. "Stroke it and feel me. Feel my pussy on you. Feel how wet I am for you. How much I need you." She lowered herself onto him, her pussy enveloping his cock, her walls clenching around him. She moaned, her head thrown back, her body trembling with pleasure. "Fuck, baby," she groaned, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm. "You feel so good. So fucking good." She rode him, her body moving in perfect sync with his hand, her hips grinding against him, her pussy milking him for all he was worth. He could feel her, taste her, smell her. He could feel her body trembling, her breath hitching, her moans filling the air. "Faster, baby," she commanded, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Faster. I'm close. I'm so close." He stroked himself faster, his hips bucking up to meet her thrusts, his body tensing with the force of his orgasm. He could see her, feel her, taste her. He could see her body arching, her tits bouncing, her lips parted in a silent scream as she came. "Cum with me, baby," she begged, her voice a low, desperate plea. "Cum deep inside my pussy. Fill me up with your cum. Mark me as yours. Now." Her body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her, her screams filling the air. "Fuck, baby," she groaned, her body shaking with the force of her release. "Fuck, you feel so good. So fucking good." Ben's body convulsed, his orgasm hitting him like a freight train, his cum shooting out in hot, sticky ropes, filling her pussy, mixing with her juices. He could feel her, taste her, smell her. He could feel her body clenching around him, milking him for all he was worth, taking every last drop of his cum. Her body shook with the aftershocks of her orgasm, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His eyes met hers, and he knew he had found his match. The woman across from him was a fucking monster.