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Nipples Like
Jake showed Cassie an erotic story he had written. She read for only a minute before giggling.
"What?" Jake asked.
"Nipples like pencil erasers? That's such a cliché."
"No it's not," Jake insisted.
"Okay, prove it," Cassie demanded.
Using the eraser of his pencil, Jake stroked Cassie's nipple. He worked the bit of erectile flesh up and down, side to side. Sure enough, Cassie's nipple fattened up."
"Looks like you're becoming excited," Jake observed. "Even the nipple I'm not touching is getting all stiff and dark. I bet if I keep doing this I can make you come."
Cassie didn't reply, but she bit her lips. Beneath her sheer nightie bottoms, Jake could see the jut of Cassie's erect clitoris. With each flick of her nipple, he was sure he could discern the clit's quiver.
"Your cunt's aching for my cock, isn't it?" Jake growled. "You want me to fuck you so bad, don't you? But I'm not going to. I'm going to keep erasing your nipples til they're tight as knots and you come like a, like a, like a, ahhhh..."
"Cat got your cliché?" Cassie purred as Jake's comet of cum fireballed from his cock.
story and illustrations by Mat Twassel |
