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As they proceeded to walk out to the restaurant, Tim had all the time to notice how sexily they were dressed. Tara's denim micro-skirt was so skimpy he could almost see up to her naked ass cheeks at every step she took. The thin white cotton strap she wore over her breasts left her midriff totally exposed, and did little to conceal her perking tits. And the sole sight of her black leather spike heeled sandals would have been enough to give Tim an uncontrollable erection.
Tina's outfit did everything but help Tim's arousal subside. She was wearing tiny white hot-pants, leaving her buttocks totally exposed. They were so tight and thin her lack of panties was downright obvious. Her matching white top did little to conceal her bra-less nipples. This along with her thigh-high black leather spiked-heels was a sight to make Tim's condition even more desperate.
As for Tanya, she was wearing her see-through white cotton micro-dress and spiked-heeled sandals again, but she'd put on white silk stockings as well. Her dress was so short it uncovered the tanned naked skin of her thighs above her garter belt as she walked. She looked so utterly sexy in her outfit Tim almost felt the urge to grab her and make love to her right here and now. She was holding him by the waist as they walked behind Tara and Tina, and he could feel the constricting fabric of his skintight jeans rub over his helpless erection as it strained and bulged at the sight of the cock-teasing sexpots.
They finally reached the restaurant, and Tim found himself sitting next to Tara, with Tanya across from him and Tina at her side. As she looked at the cocktail menu, Tanya said:
"Oh, Tim! I'm afraid they don't have Creaming Stiletto's here, but I promise I'll make up for it! Why don't you have some Sex on the Beach instead? It would be quite fitting, wouldn't it?"
The sexy waitress soon came back with their cocktails. But before they'd even have time to order their meal, he felt Tara's hand start stroking him through the thin material of his jeans, surely bringing him to the brink of eruption. As she did that, she took his hand, having him finger her bare hot pussy under her micro-skirt. He felt her explode in an unrestrained orgasm as she tightly squeezed his desperate cock-head to prevent his own impending release.
The little cock-teasers had only started their torture. When the waitress came back to take their orders, she noticed the blurry look in Tim's eyes as Tara held him hovering on the brink. She commented:
"Oh, Sir! Are you feeling alright? Too much Sex on the Beach, perhaps?"
Tim stuttered that he was okay. The waitress took their orders and wiggled away. At that point, Tina started saying:
"You know what, Tara? That denim micro-skirt you're wearing tonight reminds me of last Saturday, when I was at the mall shopping for my thigh-highs. I think the one I had on was even skimpier, thin faded denim and all, you know! Hardly larger than a belt, uh? Oh, yes, I forgot to mention the top I was wearing! Skintight see-through white cotton exposing my bare midriff! You know the kind, uh? It must have looked like my bra-less boobs were about to burst right through it! Well, needless to say, all the guys were watching me like their eyes would pop out! And believe me, it wasn't only their eyes! All those guys were getting a hard-on just from looking at me! So I just had to make my choice!"
Tara's ministrations on Tim's helpless cock had resumed as Tanya commented:
"Oh, Tina! That sounds so sexy! Please go on! So, did you find your perfect match?"
Tina giggled:
"Oh, sure! I went straight for the most teasable of them all! You should have seen his skintight white cotton jeans! So thin I would have sworn he wore nothing underneath as his growing erection strained to meet my gaze! The black tank top he wore was way too short to cover his bulge! The whole macho style, you know? The poor thing was completely exposed!"
Tim found it hard to breathe as he imagined the scene while Tara's fingers kept him close to the brink of creaming his jeans. Tina went on:
"You know I was at the bed-linen section in that department store, pretending to browse through the items. Indeed, I was just waiting to get a catch! When I noticed him out of the corner of my eyes, I knew his attention was total. So just to make it a bit more interesting, I leaned over, making sure my micro would hike up to reveal my naked bum cheeks. I knew this would have him completely hooked, showing just enough to make him wonder if I was wearing a G-String, or if indeed I had any panties at all!"
Tara had to squeeze Tim's cock-head once again as it started twitching from the effect of Tina's erotic account. The sexy tease went on:
"As I turned over to watch the effect, I just had to lick my lips. His rock-hard cock looked about to burst through the tight material of his thin white jeans, clearly revealing his total lack of underwear! Bingo, I thought! This guy's gonna be complete putty in my hands! Honest, my cunt was starting to get dripping wet from the prospect, and I even had a mini-orgasm rubbing my thighs together as I watched his predicament!"
Hadn't it been for Tara's continued tight squeeze over his desperate cock-head, Tim would more than certainly have spurted all his cum-worth into his jeans as he imagined the scene. He could hardly breathe as Tara resumed her slow feathery grazes to his burning erection, keeping him on the verge of climax as Tina giggled:
"Well, the guy got en-hardened, so to speak, and walked over to offer me a drink! From the way his eyes kept looking me up and down, lingering on my red stiletto sandals, I knew he must have had a little foot fetish! All he needed was a little bait to keep him guessing. I told him 'Hmm, maybe later! But why don't you help me with my shopping before that? You know, I saw this pair of boots in that boutique over there, but I'm not sure if they're the right fit... Maybe you could give me a hand?' The unsuspecting stud readily agreed, following me up the elevator to the fashion shoe shop. I mean, I was dressed like Tease had been written in red fiery letters all over my luscious bod, but the guy was heading straight into my sex trap. As we stood facing each other, huddled by the crowd, I made sure to brush my fingers down his left thigh, nearly touching his erection as I commented: 'Hmm, you know I like your tight pants! You're not wearing anything under them, are you?' He blushed at my unambiguous comment, but could only concur: 'Well, I didn't know it was that noticeable, you know? But it's so hot today, I just felt like a bit of free-balling...' As he said that, I briefly squeezed the head of his nearly exploding member, telling him: 'Hmm, I like that! Just be careful no to have a little accident, uh?'. The doors opened just at that moment, and he followed me out, obviously shaken my my little power demonstration. He certainly felt much more insecure now about how this all would end up. My discrete ministrations had only taken his arousal one step further out of control. I could even see the wet spot of precum drooling through the thin fabric at the tip of his erection. I knew he was more than ready for the next step of my vicious tease!"
Tara was holding Tim hovering on the edge of eruption as he felt his pre-cum drooling as well through the silky material of his skintight jeans. He wondered how long he could resist the effect of Tina's narration. The waitress came back with the appetizers just as he was about to explode. As Tara expertly squeezed his cock-head to retain his forthcoming orgasm, Tanya asked:
"Hmm, Tina! That's bootyliciously sexy! So did you take him to that shoe store?"
Tina continued:
"Oh, sure, Tanya! That's all he was waiting for, wasn't he? But first, I had to make him drool a little more over me, you know? Make sure he would be more than ready to spurt by the time we got there! So I stopped in several shops on the way, and had him help me choose from a whole range of skimpy tops. All the time, I made sure to use every opportunity for 'accidental' brushes over his bulging cock. Like, he was standing by my side as I browsed through some dresses on the hangers. I took hold of that silky see-through dress, holding the fabric right over his cock-head as I squeezed it and commented how good it felt! And just a while later, I was looking at that red latex blouse, leaning over to bring it down to my red sandals and ask him if the color matched. All pretty innocent, but for the fact that my half-exposed bum was rubbing right over his bulge as I did that! "
Tara's fingers were now merely brushing like feathers up and down his shaft. Tim knew any firmer contact would surely have him explode. Tina's narration was having him in an ever more desperate state of arousal.
"As I multiplied these fleeting contacts, he must have been wondering if I was just a bit too much on the touchy-feely side, or if I was doing it all on purpose. Meanwhile, I gave him a show of trying on the most sexy tops I could get my hands on. I licked my lips as I saw his cock grow even bigger watching me. At one point, I grabbed a pair of skimpy white cut-offs, shoving them over the front of his jeans as I said: 'See how they match! It really feels like the same fabric, doesn't it?'. As I spoke, my fingers were busy feeling both fabrics in turn, lingering at the precise spot where his cock-head was trapped. I was slowly leading him further and further up the slope, up to the point where his member seemed about to throb out of control inside the skintight confines of his jeans. He was nearly ready for eruption as my fingers performed one more brief and feathery encounter right on the sensitive spot at the underside of his desperate cock-head. 'Serves you well for not wearing any underwear under your slutty jeans', I thought, 'If you only knew how easy it makes it for me to target your most vulnerable parts!' I stepped back, watching the frantic throbbing of his cock as he obviously fought off his threatening orgasm. You should have seen that wet spot of precum, really oozing out of control through the thin material!"
Tina stopped as the waitress brought the main course. She slowly sipped some red wine before proceeding:
"So I finally took him to the shoe store.Eexcept he wasn't so confident anymore now, blushing as he tried to hold his hands and cover his obvious predicament! I had brought him to the exact point I wanted him in to help me try on those thigh-high boots. Right near the edge of helplessly spurting into his all but concealing jeans! His eyes almost popped out when he saw the boots, and his cock nearly did the same. I mean, I'd only mentioned boots, but these were those ultra sexy thigh-highs I'm wearing now, with their spiky stiletto heels and all! I asked him to help me put them on, and the fool was too glad to oblige. I was sitting on that low stool in front of him, knowing full well this would expose my total lack of panties to his lusty eyes! At least, he now had an answer to the question that must surely have haunted him ever since he saw me! I almost thought he would pass away as his eyes were like glued to my exposed pussy! His helpless cock was visibly throbbing through the paper-thin material of his jeans, oozing ever more precum! He was really totally under my sexy spell! Now, he had a hard time managing to help me into the boots... They're really tight, you know? So just to help him a little, I pushed the soles right over his erection and started purposely stimulating his desperate cock-head with the metal tip, right through the skintight revealing fabric of his jeans! You should have seen his face! He nearly looked on the brink of having a heart attack!"
Tim could sure understand Tina's victim sensations as he suddenly felt her heels do exactly the same to his aching erection under the table. He felt on the very edge of cumming into his jeans as Tina went on:
"You know, I always find it incredible to see how guys react to a nice little heel job! I knew he was right about to spurt into his tight jeans without any further warning, suddenly forgetting how embarrassing this would be for him. As I watched his soaking precum helplessly extend at the tip of his erection, I told him: 'Oh, my! That wet spot! Be careful! You're not about to cum into your tight pants, are you? Remember, you've got no underwear!'. I eased the pressure just as he was about to do that, leaving him wavering on the edge of eruption, fighting to hold back his brewing orgasm as he finally managed to slip on the boots over my teasing feet. Needless to say, they were a perfect fit. I kept them on, and he ended up paying them for me as he suggested we head off for a drink."
Tim nearly creamed his jeans as he listened like hypnotized to Tina's simultaneous narration and expert heel job. But Tara's fingers were there to control his burning arousal, and she made sure to apply the right squeeze to his helpless erection every time the desperate twitching seemed to get out of control. Tanya said:
"Wow, Tina! You know that's one of the most arousing tease encounters I've ever heard! Honest, I just got an orgasm fingering myself as I listen! So, did you accept his proposal?"
Tara's hands were busy with Tim's pocket flaps and button-fly. He was now completely exposed, his rock-hard member pulsating skywards out into the open air. He was glad the tablecloth was long enough to hide his situation, but couldn't help wondering what the little cock-teasers had in mind for him. Tina went on:
"Oh, well, Tanya! I thought I might as well leave him with his predicament now he'd paid for my sexy boots. But then I figured out he would just rush to the nearest gent's toilets and relieve himself. He certainly deserved some more spicy end for wearing such slutty jeans and no underwear, didn't he? To make the wait a bit more tantalizing, I first led him back to one of the other shops. I wanted him to help me try on that black leather outfit I was wearing yesterday, and see if it matched the thigh-highs. So I took him with me into the fitting room. I already knew it had a kind of low shelf at the side, and told him to rest there as I slowly stripped in front of him. His half-seated position lowered his crotch to be just level with my thigh, while causing his bulge to protrude even more obviously forward. His hard-on was visibly throbbing as he watched me slip on the outfit over my naked bod. I flapped the open sides of the camisole over my bouncing boobs and cooed: 'Can you close the laces for me, please?'. I hugged close to him, letting the top of my thigh-highs purposely rub over his helpless erection as he obliged. I knew the brand new black shoe shine would stay like imprinted over the thin white cotton, and make his situation all the more embarrassing! As I felt his cock start twitching, I stepped back and asked him: 'So, do you like my outfit? It sure looks like it's got some effect on you, doesn't it? Or is it my boots that are getting you so aroused?' I raised my leather clad knee and started rubbing it over his cock and balls, now overtly masturbating him through the tightness of his jeans. The poor thing actually started pleading me to stop as I had him on the verge of spurting into them. But pinned against the shelf as he was, he could do little to escape my devastating stimulations!"
As Tina continued her story, Tim's felt Tanya's stockinged toes start stroking his naked erection. The silky touch soon had him teetering on the edge of explosion as the vicious little tease made sure to stimulate the sensitive underside of his throbbing cock-head. She asked:
"So, Tina, did you just make him cum with your knee inside that fitting-room?"
Tina replied:
"Oh, of course not, Tanya! That would have been way too soon! Besides, I always like to make the guys cum in public, you know? Right where they have no way to hide! So just as he showed the first signs of his looming orgasm, I quickly removed my knee. I watched his twitching member and knew it was right about to burst out of control. So I just reached down and tightly squeezed his nearly erupting cock-head to contain his urge. I really had him helplessly aroused. His breathing was erratic as he told me: 'Oh, God! You're so hot! Why don't we have that drink at my place? My Ferrari's right over here in the car park!'"
As Tanya's stockinged toes pursued their devastating ministrations on Tim's helpless erection, Tara exclaimed:
"Wow, Tina! A Ferrari! I'm sure you didn't miss the opportunity, did you?"
Tina sipped some more wine and continued:
"Well, Tara... I admit it was tempting! But I decided instead on taking the pretentious playboy as far away from the refuge of his waiting sports car as I could! I told him: 'Hmm! Maybe later? I want to get on with my shopping, you know? Why don't we just have a drink outside the mall? I know a very nice place...' After he'd paid for my outfit, I took him to a nearby cafe where I knew he would be under my total control. It was just a five minutes walk into the pedestrian area outside the mall. I loved the thought that his only way back to his car would involve crossing that area again. This was just perfect for my plans. On the way, I made sure to keep his arousal near the boiling point, my fingers constantly reaching to fleetingly fondle his throbbing cock-head as we walked. I knew that really had him on the brink of cumming into his slutty jeans! When we reached the cafe, he was so close I had to calm him down by applying a really tight squeeze to his twitching cock-head. He sat across from me and could hardly drink as I resumed my little heel tease over his helpless cock, deliberately bringing him to the point of ejaculating into his underwear-less tight jeans. I made sure to keep him on the brink for as long as he could stand, withdrawing my heels every time at the last moment while his precum got ever more obvious. All the time, he was pleading to take me back to his place before he'd completely lose control!"
Tim thought he would lose control as well as he felt Tanya's silky stockings stimulate the naked flesh of his nearly bursting member. Tina went on:
"As I finished my drink, I decided to give him the last straw. I waived the waitress and she approached our table asking if everything was alright. She came closer, and stood there open-mouthed watching the scene. She couldn't help but notice the accelerating motion of my spiked heel, overtly masturbating him through his skintight jeans! I knew he was wavering on the edge of ejaculation. I told her: 'Oh, everything's perfect! It's just this gentleman here... So totally exposed under these revealingly tight jeans! You certainly noticed his obvious lack of underwear... Don't you think it's a bit risky? I told him to be careful, but he's right about to have a little accident... He might need some extra napkins!'. As I said that, I deliberately increased the pressure of my heel and had him cum load after load into the paper-thin material of his constricting white jeans. Right under the amazed eyes of that sexy waitress, you know? I knew his embarrassment would be absolutely total! He had no way to hide the soaking extent of his eruption extending down his left thigh. I kissed him on the lips, thanking him for the boots as I walked off and left him to deal with his predicament!"
As he heard Tina relate how she'd made her victim helplessly erupt, Tim felt right about to do the same under Tanya's expert toes. At that precise moment, the waitress came back with the desserts. But for Tara's sudden tight squeeze on the base of his cock, he knew he would have ejaculated right here and now. He couldn't believe how the sexy cock-teasers seemed to communicate without his even noticing. Surely Tanya must have warned Tara about his impending orgasm to have her squeeze his desperate hard-on just at the crucial moment! Anyway, Tim's condition was getting every time more desperate as Tanya resumed her relentless toe job. His cock felt as it would burst from the intensity of her purposeful stimulations as she commented:
"Wow, Tina! That surely was a sexy tease session! What do you think, Tara?"
Tara replied:
"Oh, sure, Tanya! I think Tina really cock-teased that poor guy right over the brink, didn't she? But he might have deserved a nice little T-Spot treatment, don't you think?"
Tina answered:
"Oh, yes, Tara! I sure thought about that! Leaving him all soaked and wanting! But you know, I think he deserved a little reward for the boots and outfit he'd offered me, didn't he?"
Tim felt a tingling of jealousy hit him as he thought about all these guys he'd seen and heard the little teasers give shattering orgasms to. Meanwhile, they'd kept him wanting for almost a week. He wondered what he should do to deserve their final mercy. As if reading his thoughts, Tara said:
"Oh, Tina! I understand that! Tell me, Tanya, when do you think you'll let Tim have his little reward? You could have him cum right here and now under your stockinged toes, couldn't you? I could even swipe the mess off with that napkin!"
Tanya replied:
"Oh, Tara! You know how much I hate getting some sticky goo over my silk white stockings, don't you? Besides, I'm sure Tim would love to cum with us to the club tonight!"
Tim almost felt relieved as the waitress came back with the bill, and Tanya's stockinged toes suddenly stopped their expert ministrations just as he was about to explode. He was left to deal with stuffing his bursting erection back into the constricting confines of his skintight jeans before he could stand up and follow them. They were out for another night of clubbing, and Tim felt grateful he could join them this time around.
Tanya stopped at her condo on the way, changing into an even sexier outfit. She put on her ultra low rise white bikini bottoms, along with a matching white leather belt that only served to accentuate the skimpiness of her outfit. The way the zipper ran from the belt around her crotch and back over her butts was enough to activate every fantasy. Her bulging boobs were barely covered by a see-through white cotton strap, making sure any guy who saw her would have an instant hard-on. Tim's already helpless arousal got even more desperate as he looked at her. He followed them on their way to the club.
The bouncers would probably not have let TIm in at seeing his outrageously revealing outfit. However, they obviously knew Tanya and her friends, and let them all through the VIP queue with no questions asked. Inside, the atmosphere was already buzzing, with the DJ's vamping some delicious anthems to get the crowd riding high on the music. As they went to the bar, Tanya made sure to rub her bikini clad bum over his straining bulge as she said:
"Well, Tim! I guess some Champagne would be quite fitting to celebrate our date, wouldn't it? Why don't you get us a bottle?"
Tim did as he was told, and they found a table near the dance-floor where they could sit down. As she started sipping her drink, Tanya's white sandals extended across to tease Tim's nearly erupting member. As her spiked heels expertly proceeded to stimulate his cock-head through the thin material of his jeans, she commented:
"Wow, Tim! It seems like your arousal hasn't subsided! You like feeling my heel masturbate you through your skintight jeans, don't you? Just be careful not to sperm them, uh?"
Tanya's heel stopped her maddening ministrations just as Tim felt about to helplessly erupt. Tara was watching the whole scene and said:
"Hmm, Tanya! You almost had him spurt into his slutty jeans with your heel, didn't you? Remember he's got nothing underneath! It would be such a big mess if you had him cream them!"
Tanya replied:
"Of course, Tara! I sure know he's got no underwear beneath his skintight jeans! I mean, it's so obvious! He's all so totally exposed! Displaying his most sensitive areas just for me to tease! Cum on, let's go to the dance-floor!"
Despite his obvious predicament, Tim followed them and started to dance alongside them. Tanya was doing everything to keep him hovering on the brink, never missing an opportunity to fleetingly stimulate his bulging cock-head through the confines of his jeans as they danced. After a while, some other guys started flocking over around them, obviously aroused by the display of the little teaser's outfits. Tanya turned her attention to one of them, suddenly leaving Tim dancing on his own. He couldn't help overhearing their talk, and couldn't believe it as he heard Tanya tell the guy:
"Hmm! I find you sexy! But just to show me you really care about me, I want a little reminder... You know I collect guy's underwear... Why don't you take yours off now and bring it back to me?"
The unsuspecting stud did just as he was told, and came back from the toilets clumsily handling his underwear over to Tanya. She knew he was now totally exposed and started a slow dance with him. Tim watched as he saw Tanya obviously stroke the guy's rock-hard cock through his trousers, until he nearly fell to the floor as she had him spurt load after load of cum into them. He walked off with his now limp cock surrounded in cum, embarrassed but appeased by the outcome of his brief encounter. Tanya turned back to Tim and said:
"So. Tim! Did you see how I made this guy helplessly cum into his pants? Do you think you would have more self-control if I did that to you? Cum on, dance with me!"
They started a slow dance, and Tim was so aroused he secretly hoped she would give him the same treatment as she just had done to that guy. He almost thought his hopes were about to be fulfilled as he felt Tanya's tantalizing right hand reach between them to fondle his erect cock. But as she slowly masturbated him through the tightness of his jeans, he soon found out her expert squeeze actions constantly kept him just short of the brink of eruption. They walked back to their table, and Tanya went to sit on Tim's lap as she commented:
"Oh, Tim! It made me so hot dancing with you! Cum on, let's make luv!"
She opened the zipper of her bikini hot-pants, having Tim start to feel her exposed pussy as she undid the pocket flaps of his jeans and took his desperate member out into her tight snatch. As she started riding him, Tim felt it wouldn't take long for him to cum into her dripping love-hole. But she made sure her pussy muscles would hold him right on the brink, and exploded in a shattering orgasm as she left him on the edge. She quietly stuffed back his erect cock into its tight confines, french-kissing him as she thanked him for his performance. He had barely recovered from the intensity of Tanya's interrupted love scene when Tara and Tina asked him for a dance. He went with them to the dance-floor to find it was again a slow song. They hugged close to him, trapping him like a sandwich between them. Their naughty hands were all over him, masturbating his erect cock through the silky fabric of his skintight jeans as they danced. Once again, they had him teetering on the edge of eruption.
Tanya joined them at that moment, and said:
"Well, I see you're having quite some fun, aren't you? Remember he's my date! Can I take him off you for that slow dance?"
Tara and Tina danced away, soon surrounded by a flock of eager studs. Tanya hugged close to Tim, pursuing the devastating hand-job of the two little teasers. She soon had him past the point of no return, and Tim thought she'd finally decided to have mercy on him. But just as he started spurting a powerful jet of cum into the the confines of his skintight jeans, Tanya stopped his orgasm by an expertly applied T-Spot treatment. As his orgasm receded back into his aching blue-balls, Tanya commented:
"Oh, Tim! You weren't about to cum already, were you? Remember we've got the whole night left to us, haven't we? Cum on, go and get us another bottle from the bar!"
Tim had to cross the dance-floor with his obvious hard-on pulsating against the thoroughly soaked material of his white jeans. He felt all gazes staring at his embarrassment, and could see the girls giggling as their eyes focused on his exposed crotch. He came back with the bottle, and as he sat at the table across from Tanya, he soon felt the spiked heels of her white sandals make their way up his thigh and reach his bulging cock-head. He could do nothing as she once again proceeded to masturbate him through the silky skintight material, deliberately bringing him to the brink of a devastating orgasm. She watched as his cock visibly twitched under the tip of her heel, signaling the start of his seemingly ineluctable release. Her heel was now merely grazing in feathery touches over the underside of his throbbing cock-head. Unable to resist any longer, Tim felt another jet of cum helplessly escape from his confined balls. But the vicious little cock-teaser chose that precise moment to apply her T-Spot treatment yet again, cutting off his orgasm just as it had started.
Once again, Tim was left with an awesome extent of wetness filtering through the thin material of his jeans around his still desperately erect member. Tara and Tina came back from their dance at that moment, and they made sure to let him know how obvious it was. Tina was saying:
"Oh, Tim! Your tight jeans are so soaked! It makes them look even more transparent, you know? Not much cover for your straining hard-on! Did naughty Tanya just do you the T-Spot treatment with her heel again? You must be aching for relief! Why don't you cum and dance with us? Maybe it would help relieve your tension!"
Tim followed them to the dance floor. The sexy little teasers kept brushing their fingers over his erect cock until they had him hovering on the edge of orgasm yet again. At one point, Tina proceeded to rub her leather-clad knee right over his confined cock and balls, nearly bringing him past the point of no return. The last thing he wanted was cumming on the dance floor with everybody watching him. But he could do nothing to contain the powerful urge rising from his balls as Tara expertly raked her long fingernails over his trembling cock-head. He started erupting again, only to find Tina give a sudden tight squeeze to his desperate member. He felt devastated as the teasing bitch denied his eagerly expected orgasm by her expertly applied T-Spot treatment. All he could do was limp back to Tanya's table, clumsily trying to hide his ever increasing predicament.
The next hour was total torture to Tim. His arousal did everything but subside while the little cock-teasers pursued their little game, making sure he dripped ever more precum to entertain the soaking wetness of his skintight jeans. Meanwhile, each one of them went in turn to dance along with the other studs They let them hump over their half-exposed bums, overtly stimulating their desire until they reached unrestrained orgasms. He couldn't believe his eyes as he saw Tanya once again openly masturbate a guy through his trousers as they danced until she had him explode. Once again, that odd feeling of jealousy was stinging right into Tim's guts as he watched the scene. he felt relieved when Tanya finally offered him to get back to her condo and spend the night with him:
"Well, Tim! I think you've deserved your little reward after all! Let's leave Tara and Tina dance the night away, and have some time just the two of us!"
Tim felt like running at the anticipation of spending the night alone with Tanya at her condo. Tanya put on some music, and they started dancing, tightly hugged together as their hands were all over each other. As Tanya deftly masturbated him through the skintight silky material of his jeans, he once again was about to spurt his long-retained load. As he felt under the spell of her expert ministrations, Tim thought his fate would end up with another T-Spot treatment at the last moment. But just as she once again squeezed his desperate cock-head to contain his desperate urge, Tanya started opening the flaps of his jeans, and took out his throbbing erection. She proceeded to stroke his nearly bursting naked cock as they slowly undressed each other. She whispered in his ear:
"Ooh, Tim! I want you so much!"
They were soon engaged in a naked embrace that led them straight to Tanya's round bed. It wasn't long before they were passionately making love, riding each other as if there was no tomorrow. Tim felt the start of Tanya's orgasm as he hugged her. His own release was rushing to meet her and have them explode together. As Tanya rode over him, he thought all the wait and tease were nothing compared to what he was about to experience. His orgasm was finally arriving, and Tanya seemed to be lost in her own pleasure, unable to do anything to stop him ...
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