Tony learned his lesson, to never masturbate in a friend’s living room. He had woken up early that morning, the neighborhood outside was still in darkness. Sitting down on the couch, he turned on the TV, lowered the volume and surfed the channels until he hit Troublesome Toons, a channel that delivered adult-oriented cartoon programming. The show that was on at that moment was titled Nate the Naughty, a series about a boy who was always up to no good. Right then Nate had fooled his friend’s mom into giving him a lapdance under the pretense that he was going to get her a job at a strip club that offered its strippers and their families free health care.
Tony had his cock out and was vigorously stroking it to what was on screen when a voice behind him said, “Oh, dad doesn’t like us watching that channel.” It was his friend Mike’s daughter, Stella, a hottie blonde with blue eyes. She went around the couch to stand in front of him, seeing his guilty hand wrapped around his cock. At the same time, she had on a yellow tank top, light blue socks and nothing else.
Tony fired back with, “But he likes watching it himself. We talk about it all the time. Kinda hypocritical, don’t you think? And what’s with the lack of pajamas?”
“These are my pajamas. I literally sleep with my butt naked.” With that, Stella turned and backed herself into Tony until she was sitting on his lap.
Tony leaned his head slightly to the right and set his chin on Stella’s shoulder. He said, “I can still see the show, but you’ve stopped me from jacking off.”
“Isn’t it better this way?” she asked and proceeded to grind on top of his hard dick and bounce on it. Eventually, it got to where she was slamming herself down on his shaft, while his mushroom head jutted out from under her pubic junction. Stella reached down and played with it, eliciting a groan from Tony, who had his arms around her waist and was kissing her neck.
“If you keep this up, I’m going to cum,” said Tony. He let his gaze wander below to watch Stella’s ass banging down on him. His warning didn’t slow her down, she kept at it, making the living room echo with that telltale smacking sound. “I’m cumming,” he groaned into her ear and kissed her shoulder as he fired his load and watched a long streak of semen land on his friend’s coffee table. Stella didn’t stop, but she did slow down and come to a stop after five minutes, causing Tony to shoot several minor spurts of cum on the carpet.
She leaned back and reveled in his fondling of her. Finally, she said, “I’m tired. Going back to bed. See you at breakfast. Don’t watch too much bad TV, okay?”
“Yeah,” Tony said. Stella got up and walked out of his sight.
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