The Power of Anticipation

I have a talent for pleasing men. I know what they like and can bend their will with just a touch. I have had my fun over the years and want to pass along my skills to other women.

I learned a long time ago that men will do just about anything if you treat them well sexually. The key is to use this knowledge with the proper techniques and they will submit to you.

I have been with the same man for nearly ten years now all because he craves what I can give him. I am in control.

I have been looking for a protégée for a while when it dawned on me, why not my next door neighbor. Alice was an interesting girl. Just turned eighteen last week, Alice had mastered puberty. She was pretty but not in the hot slutty kind of way.

She carried herself well which caused her 36D breasts to jut out in front of her. Her beautifully blonde hair draped slightly over the top of her cleavage. Now I hadn’t been much of a carpet muncher much of my life but something about Alice caught my eye. Maybe I’d have to find out myself one day. I looked forward to working her.

It was a week later when we both happened to arrive home at the same time. Parking in our respective driveways, I stepped out to greet her just as she dropped her bag.

“Oh dear let me help you with that!” I said rushing over to Alice.

“Oh thank you Miss Martin. I feel a bit clumsy today.”

“Oh please call me Melanie. And it’s not a problem. Us girls have to stick together. What do you say you come over this weekend for dinner to celebrate. You just turned 18 correct?”

“Oh yes that sounds wonderful. I’ll see you then.”

With that she was off. The wheels were already turning in my head. Alice had mentioned to me in passing last month that she was a little confused about what to do with boys. She had dated a bit but apparently it never got very far physically or so she said.

My man of the house would play the key role in my developing plan. He would go along with whatever I wanted. He knew he didn’t really have a choice. He would certainly enjoy himself however.

Fast forward to Saturday late afternoon, Alice knocked at the door. My husband was already setup in the basement, blindfolded and bound to the table.

“Hello Alice. Come on in. I’ve got dinner cooking and wine in the kitchen. I won’t tell if you don’t,” I winked at her. I knew she would be okay with it anyway seeing as her parents allowed it. Their rule was if Alice was going to drink, might as well do it in the safety of the home environment rather than out with friends unsupervised.

“Ooo yes thank you. Is it just us or will your husband be joining us?”

“Oh he’ll be joining us a bit later. I just wanted to catch up. I know you’ve been a busy girl.”

We initially made small talk but as we neared the end of our second glass, I steered the conversation a little more intimately.

“Eighteen huh? Must feel exhilarating with your newfound freedom in adulthood. The boys must be throwing themselves at you.”

“Sort of. I feel like there’s something wrong with me though.”

“Oh honey it can’t be you. You are a stunningly beautiful woman. With amazing breasts if I don’t say do myself.”

“Oh thank you,” Alice blushed, “It’s just…oh I don’t think I should get all personal with you.”

“Oh Alice!” I slid closer to her on the couch and put my hand on her bare knee, “You can tell me anything dear. And if I can help in any way, I’m here for you.”

“Thanks. Okay if you insist. I don’t have a problem finding a guy it’s just that when we get physical, I don’t really know what to do. Like I get all awkward and it never goes anywhere…” she trailed off.

“Don’t tell me you’re still a virgin?!?” I gasped.

“Yes…” Alice hung her head in shame.

“Oh dear, I’m so sorry to hear that. I’ll tell you what, how would you like it if I gave you a few pointers?”

“Oh that would be wonderful!” Alice stated.

“Perfect! I was hoping you’d say that. I have a surprise for you. Come downstairs!”

We both sprang from the couch and headed down the stairs to a fully furnished and complete basement. At the bottom of the stairs was a small game room with a TV and lazy boys. To the right was another door.

“Now I feel it’s best to just immerse you into everything from the beginning. Don’t worry, everything is normal, I want you comfortable with every part of sex my dear. From boring missionary to kinkiness. Once you get a taste, you’ll never want to stop!”

I opened the door to the second room to reveal another that felt a bit more sterile. My “husband” was laying on his back, naked, and strapped to the table. His arms bound at each corner above his head and his legs bound to stirrups at the end.

“Remember dear, what I’m showing you will be a crash course right into more advanced sexual endeavors. I don’t want you to just learn about sex but to use it to your advantage with the most amount of pleasure.

“Come closer dear. I want to show you what I’m doing. My husband here so graciously submitted himself for the advancement of your sexual prowess. He cannot see you nor will he unless I allow him. You see, he so eagerly craves the sexual release I give him after such build up and anticipation that he will allow me to do as I wish. This is what I plan to teach you Alice.”

“The key is to slowly increase his desire to cum that he begs you for release. Up until now, he has been subjected to very slow stroking with this device called the Autoblow. It feels like a synthetic blowjob. It is on its slowest setting I keep him hard but not to cum. Now, I only began with this to speed up his desire so that we can get to the really fun parts.”

“And what is that?” Alice asked.

“From here on, he will begin to beg you to let him cum and only you decide when. Just remember, the longer you hold out, the stronger he will cum. And trust me, you will be the only one to make them feel that way. They will be crawling at your feet.”

“I see. How long has he been like this?”

“About an hour. I set him up just before you got here. Now let me show you how to make him melt in your hands.”

I switched off the Autoblow and slid it off his cock. Six and a half inches slipped out of the fake mouth. His length had a slight curve at the end and was much thicker than most. It was most certainly fun to ride. Maybe I’d let Alice take it for a spin. I hadn’t quite thought that far.

“Wow,” Alice said, “It’s much thicker than the couple I’ve seen.”

“That’s because he’s a man, baby. Those little boys you’ve seen haven’t matured yet. Trust me, size does matter. Now I want you to take it in your hand. Stroke it. Tell me what you feel.”

“Okay,” she said sheepishly as she reached out. Her long thin fingers found his cock and firmly wrapped around it. “It’s certainly bigger. It feels massive in my hand! I love the feel of it sliding through my fingers.”

“Now there are many lessons I have to teach you and your technique will need some practice. We won’t be able to get to it all today. I want this to become a regular session. Today, I want to show you the power of anticipation.”

I reached over to the counter next to him and grabbed a bottle of lube and a vibrator. I squirted a significant amount of lube over his cock. It dripped down his shaft and onto his balls. Excess lube continued and dripped down to his asshole.

As Alice continued stroking him, I began massaging his balls. “Lesson number one dear: do not forget about the balls. They are very sensitive too.”

We began stroking and rolling his sack in my hand. He began moaning and rolling his hips. As his moans grew louder I slowed Alice’s strokes, he groaned wanting release. I picked up the vibrator and turned it on. When he heard the buzzing, his cock twitched.

I touched the tip of his cock and slowly worked the vibrations downward, pausing to work around his balls. He began wiggling more on the table. His arms and legs now tense against his bindings.

I gripped the base of his cock, holding it still. I slid the vibrator lower, now coated in significant lube. I touched his rosebud with the tip of the vibrator, it contracted. Slowly I worked it around the opening and put slight pressure at the opening. Bit by bit, the vibrator slid out of view.

“Now you’ve heard of the g-spot correct Alice? I am going to show you the power of the p-spot. Stimulating a mans prostate can generate massive amounts of cum and produce some of the strongest orgasms.”

The vibrator reached its max penetration and I pressed the button to increase the vibration speed. The moaning grew louder, every appendage was strained against their bounds. Seconds later, cum poured out of his cock, streaming down his shaft. It pooled on his stomach. Alice’s jaw dropped.

“Now Alice, I want you to make him orgasm. Scoop as much cum in your hand and stroke him while I continue down here.”

Alice complied willingly, unaware that her own juices were flowing down both legs. She was more turned on than she had ever been in her life. Her nipples ached against her bra. The feeling of sticky cum stroking his cock felt wonderful.

His moans grew deeper. “He’s almost there honey. Just wait. When he cums, he will clench down on the vibrator and it will magnify the pleasure he feels.”

Seconds later he came. His entire body lifted off the table, moaning filling the room, cum shot out of his cock and into the air, hitting himself in the face. His body trembled for quite some time. Rope after rope of cum shot from his cock. His orgasm slowly calmed and I slipped the vibrator out of his ass.

He lay back on the table panting out of breath. “You see Alice, after an orgasm of that magnitude, he will never leave you. Now I see you have thoroughly enjoyed yourself,” I indicated to her glistening wet legs.

“Let’s see if we can’t do something about your own need. You’ll find that he is very willing to please after his massive orgasm. Are you ready?”

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