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Ceci n’est pas une pipe

  

By (user no longer on site) OP    52 weeks ago

We were laying in bed like usual just chatting.

We were talking about about cigars randomly, I think we’d watched an old Will Smith movie, Independence Day.

I felt happy and content, warm and snuggled in bed, her cute lithe body close to me, she seemed in a happy playful mood.

“I really want one of those big cigars” I said grinning. I imagined how manly it would feel, gripping it in my teeth like the main characters from the film.

She bit her lower lip suggestively and traced her fingers up my thigh.

“Awwww, do you wish you had a big cigar like the bigger boys?” She said it suggestively, raising an eyebrow. My heart felt like someone had put a cold clamp around it and my face flushed.

Her fingers closer and closer to my hardening penis. She moved in closer studying my face for a reaction, amused at the panicked look on my blushing face.

“It’s just not fair is it sweetie, you wish you had a big cigar so you could join in don’t you” she whispered the words in my ear as her hand slipped into my underwear and found my shameful erection. Her smile widened, what she’d suspected, the teasing and humiliation turned me on. It was cruel torture and my emotions were all over the place.

“Does it make you sad? Not having a big “cigar” like the big boys? Does it make you wanna cry?” She pouted and stuck out her bottom lip in a faux sad face expression.

“Maybe if you were a very brave boy you could ask them if you could watch? At least then you might feel a little part of the big boys fun…?”

My mouth totally dry, not knowing how to respond or if I even could.

She gripped my cock firmly.

“Would you like that? To watch? What about if you had to watch me with them?” She said quietly, biting her lip again.

“Would it make you sad that you couldn’t join in? Just sitting in the corner watching? Would you do a little cry?” She said it playing innocent and wide eyed, my breath was shallow and I was scared she was going to make me cum.

“Big a big brave boy for me and watch?” She started to slowly wank my cock, I was so hard.

“I think it will help you baby, help you accept your place in the world…” her faced etched with mock sympathy, I could feel both the sting of tears and an oncoming orgasm.

“Awwww bless your cotton socks, it’s ok, shush shush now, you can cry if you need to…”

I exploded all over my tummy.

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