I imagined
I imagined that you told me to strip, then pushed me back on the bed. "masturbate for me" you said, in a tone that meant you wanted no resistance from me. And even though it was very embarrassing to be stroking my cock in front of you - an act that until now was very private, I began. I was very self conscious and questioned myself "was I hard enough, was I big enough, how do I hide my feelings"? But as my breath began to quicken I started to forget about being watched and let myself drop into those intense feelings of pleasure. As I slid my hand up and down my shaft and started to precum, the added feelings of slippery fingers sliding over my glans and pulling down took over. I was breathing heavy now and gripped to sheets in my efforts to restrain from release. And then I imagined that you said "Cum NOW!" And I couldn't have stopped even if I wanted to - which I didn't. thank you for watching and reading.