CH 54: {S} Masterbation {2nd S}

(A/N: Previously, Jen was depicted as a rather slim girl, but still a nice figure. It was so that I wouldn't write females with overly sexy bodies. But you know what? Fuck that, I've never been one to deny the horny! I embrace it wholeheartedly🗿! So this is Jen now:)

Alistair :"I'm a pro."

Jen :"What pro?"

Alistair :"A pro-blem."

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Pairing: Alistair x Jen

Warnings: masturbation (A performing), voyeurism (J performing), facial (J receiving)

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"I see." He smiled, planting a chaste kiss on her soft cheek :"I'm glad to hear that. Then how about we explore one of your kinks already?"

"L-like what?" She jerked as he gently but her jaw, feeling the lips on her jaw pulling into a smirk :"How about... your voyeurism kink. Isn't watching me jerk off one of your kinks?"

Pulling back, he stared into her eyes with his own doe ones :"I promise to put on a good show, so how about it? Can we, please?" She stared into his beautiful eyes, lost in them for a moment, before gulping with a small smile :"A-as if I could say no when you're giving me that face. B-but w-will you really do that for me? I thought you'd find it weird to let someone watch you while you jerk off."

"With others? Definitely. But with you?" He gave her a sultry smile :"I think that might just get me even hornier. So what do you think? Isn't this a pretty light kink to fulfill?"

"Y-yeah." She nodded dumbly, gulping as her eyes moved down his body, noticing a large bulge beginning to form on his crotch, causing her to blush :"T-then shall we s-start?"

With a chuckle, he licked his lips erotically :"You're pretty impatient for someone who was so embarrassed just now." Making her blush intensify :"Hahaha, but yeah, we shall. Then where do you want me? Do you want me to jerk off on this chair with you sitting on my lap, or do you want me on the bed?"

"W-well, can you do it on the chair, while I sit on the bed?" She coughed, signaling down with her eyes :"I uhh... I wouldn't really be able to see because... you know."

As his eyes curiously moved to her blessed chest, a dopey smile made its way to his face :"Yeah, I think I know. And I'm glad for that~." Making her roll her eyes with a giggle :"Pervert."

"Babe, you don't have any right to say that." He snickered, making her pout :"I-" But before she could argue, he got up while holding :"Yeah, yeah, whatever! Now don't ruin the mood and just enjoy the show."

Putting her on the bed, he made sure that the window and the curtains were closed. Pushing the seat closer to the bed where she was sitting, he began taking off his clothes, smiling seductively while doing so :"Now, just enjoy the show."

She gulped as she watched him take off his shirt in one smooth move, revealing his jacked body and nearly making her drool. She had seen people with good physiques, but it was like his body was crafted by the gods themselves.

Her eyes inspected each and every muscle, as if to memorize the appearance of each one. And Alistair just stood in place for a moment, letting her bask in his beautiful body, before continuing.

Unlocking his belt and zipper, her heart pumped rapidly in her ears as he hooked his fingers with his waistband. She gulped, but didn't find any saliva in her dry mouth to send down.

Seconds felt like hours as she stood there in anticipation, waiting for when the final treasure would be revealed. But if her eyes weren't locked on his crotch, she would have seen the mean smirk on his face. He was taking it slow deliberately, just to rile her up even more.

"Come on..." She mumbled with a bite of her lip, eliciting a low, deep chuckle :"Aww, what's the matter, baby? Getting impatient?"

Amused at how she still didn't take her eyes off of his pants, he decided to leave the teasing to another day. He was getting impatient himself, after all.

Pushing the waistband, he finally freed his member. Causing Jen to gasp at the size while just being soft. She gulped, eyes moving up and down nervously :"H-holy crap... h-how is t-that huge? It's like a freaking snake..."

"The snake of your dreams, that is." Stepping out of his pants and throwing away his socks, he sat down. All while Jen's eyes moved with each swing of his member, unable to stop looking at it.

He grabbed it, causing her to let out a small, unintentional moan, and started stroking it up and down gently :"So excited about the show already? We've just started though."

"Y-yeah, but... t-this is a lot better than I had thought..." Jen licked her lips :"I-it's bigger than anything I've ever seen even on the internet... i-it's seriously massive... I'm worried i-if I'll be able to handle it or not..."

"Oh, you'll handle it, alright." Biting his lip, his eyes roamed her sexy body, his dick slowly hardening :"I'll make sure to prepare you for the day we have sex, so that the only thing you'll manage to feel is overwhelming pleasure."

Looking at it harden, Jen squeezed her thighs together, feeling herself get wet as his junior began to point up proudly. And when he was fully hard under her gaze, she was panting without even doing anything.

Alistair's hand stroked his giant hard-on hypnotically, mesmerizing her as pleasured himself. His gentle groans and pants making her fall even harder.

With him fully erect, just his dry hand wasn't enough anymore. So he stopped stroking, making Jen frown as he brought his hand to her mouth :"Spit on it."

"H-huh?" She asked in confusion, but he smirked :"I said, spit on it. I want to know what your saliva on my dick feels like."

"A-alright." She nodded. Gathering as much saliva as her dry mouth could make, she tucked her hair behind her ear before gently spitting in his hand.

Spreading his legs to give his big ball some space, causing her eyes to get drawn to the firm and full testicles. As he grabbed his erection again, he let out a groan that sent a jolt of electricity down Jen's spine, making her even wetter as she watched him pump his hand up and down the massive shaft. He laid his head back, enjoying her unflattering gaze as he pleasured himself.

Jen, meanwhile, was completely mesmerized. Her eyes and mind were completely on the erection getting stroked roughly, and she had half the mind to not rich out to grab it herself.

To replace Alistair's large hand with both of her own and marvel at the sensation of it twitching in her hold. To feel what the pulsating veins in her slender hands.

'Twitching? That... that fucking dick doesn't twitch, it fucking thrashes around even when he's holding it so firmly! F-fuck, I'm getting wet just by looking at it...'

Her rough breathing matched his, despite her just watching. The smell from his body, especially the raw, thick smell emitting from his member, clouded her mind with lust.

And with each stroke of his shaft, she felt like his pheromones became stronger and stronger. As if seducing her with just his smell. She didn't need to check to see the absolute mess in her underwear. She could feel it so vividly, and felt even more wetness escape with each pulsation of her pussy.

"S-so focused." Alistair breathed in with a lustful grin, voice slurring from the pleasure, and hand not stopping as he looked at the captivated Jen :"Is this all it takes to satisfy you? Don't you want a personal order of what you want to see?"

His words rang in her head, and she took her eyes off of his dick for the first time in a while :"T-then... c-can you play with your balls too, please?"

"Hahahaha, so polite even in this situation." He licked his teeth :"But sure, I'm here to give you a show, after all." Spreading his legs, his free hand moved to his balls, messaging them and giving her a good view of them, but never stopped his strokes :"How is it? Do you like them?"

She let out a quiet moan, giving a nod as he let out a satisfied groan :"Glad to hear that, cause these bad boys will be pumping a lot of loads into you one day. So you better show some love to them too."

Her blush grew brighter, but didn't refute him. As he continued, he eyed her figure :"Hey, Jen, can you give me some visual stimulation too? Or jerking off to nothing will take a long time for me to finish."

"H-huh?" She groaned for breaking her attention again, but following his gaze to her large breasts, she blushed :"W-well..." Stripping down in front of him was pretty embarrassing, but considering he was jerking off for him, that felt pretty fair :"A-alright."

Grabbing her crop top, she shyly took it off. Giving Alistair an amazing view of her large chest clad in but a bra. He took in a sharp breath through gritted teeth, sporting a large grin :"Green and black bra? Why am I even surprised?"

The view was to kill for. Her large chests that tested his patience to bury his face in them were hugged tightly by the bra designed in her own theme. It took all his willpower to not pounce on her.

She didn't take off anymore, and he didn't ask for it either. He didn't want to force her. Instead, took what he already had with gratitude and increased the pace of his strokes.

His gaze locked on her blessed tits, and his imagination running wild on what they would feel like around his erection. And seeing the erect nipples under those pretty bras? His mind was filled with nothing but Jen and what he wanted to do with that voluptuous body.

Neither of them noticed the passage of time. Too lost in each other's sexual beauty to care about the minutes passing like seconds. But when his high finally was in sight, he threw his head back with rapid breathing, but didn't lose sight of her tits.

Jen noticed it too. How could she not when she was so focused on every twitch of his erection. And when breathing picked up, she knew that the prize was about to be unleashed.

"F-fuck, I'm close... h-hey, Jen." He grinned breathless :"Wanna fulfill another kink while we're at it? You seem pretty into facials, how about it?"

She gulped, and nodded almost instinctively :"A-alright, you can c-cum on my f-face and b-boobs." And his grin grew impish :"Your huge tits too, huh? Even better!"

Standing up, he continued stroking as she stared at the one eyed snake right in front of her face, threatening to shower her with its glorious poison any second.

"Fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck..." He hissed, toes curling as he bit his lip harshly :"I'm close, Jen. Gonna paint your beautiful fucking face and tits with my cum. Gonna mark you, babe."

And with a final pump, Jen jumped as thick ropes of cum were shot one after another at her. Quick to close her eyes as he painted her in thick cum he released in ridiculous amounts.

Enough to cover her face and chest that he would never forget. As he continued stroking to prolong his high, he made sure her tits got a good taste of his cum too.

After calming down from his high, he looked down with a dopey grin at her cum painted pretty face, and the pool of cum that had formed on her large breasts :"Now —this— is what I call a view."

Gently wiping the calm on her closed eyes, she peeked up with erotic eyes :"W-was it necessary to cum t-that much? A-and why are you still hard... geez, I-I'm completely covered in your cum now."

"Yeah, as you should be." He chuckled deeply. As she saw him go to bring the tissue box in front of the mirror for her, his dick swinging around violently and heating her up even more, she made a daring move. Looking at the cum on her fingers, she licked it just as he turned to her, making sure to keep eye contact with him.

His eyes widened, and his still erect dick thrashed around. He growled with a bite of his lip :"Baby, you're making it really hard for me to keep my sanity."

She smirked smugly, lustfully, as she gathered all his essence and swallowed it all —finding it surprisingly delicious— all while not breaking eye contact :"Now you get a taste of what I just went through."

"Well, nobody said you can't-" He smirked, but was interrupted by a shout from the door in the living room :"Jen~! Jen, I'm home~!" Hearing Mrs Tennyson's voice, they both nearly jumped out of their skin.

"S-shit, we took so long?!" Alistair looked at the clock while Jen panicked :"Q-quick, we need to... to hide... or... or anything!" She looked down at her cum stained figure :"W-we can't let her see me like this!"

"Jen?! You home, baby?! Did you meet up with Alistair?"

Jen panicked even more :"Crap, what are we gonna do?! What are we gonna do?!" But Alistair quickly came up with a solution :"Wait, I've got an idea!"

Grabbing her and their clothes, careful to not smear himself with cum, he teleported them both to the bathroom :"Alright, you clean yourself up here and I'll go distract your mom!"

"A-alright!" She nodded quickly, hurrying to open the shower as he dressed up :"I'll be here for a bit to take a shower, alright? You don't let her find out anything!"

"Alright, but hurry a bit or she might get suspicious." Being a gentleman, he didn't look as she stripped down fully and got behind the curtain.

"I-I can't..." She mumbled, making him frown as he looked back to see her peeking through the curtain :"Why not? You don't need to clean up that thoroughly for now."

"N-no, I'll be... taking care of a... business here..." She mumbled shyly, and if not for his enhanced senses, he would have had a hard time hearing her over the shower. But when he did, his lips stretched into an impish grin :"Oh, oooh! Is that so~?"

Jen glared shyly :"G-get out already, geez!" Causing him to chuckle :"Alright, alright~. Take care of all your business until you're satisfied."

"Y-you-" And before she could bite back, he quickly teleported to Jen's room before walking to the living room :"Mrs Tennyson! Hello!" He smiled politely, not seeming unnatural at all. As if he hadn't just showered her daughter with cum just now.

"Oh, hello, Alistair! I see you're still here." She smiled :"Where's Jen? She should've gotten home already, no?"

"Oh, she's actually taking a shower. Those three got into a pretty nasty fight with a big alien, so she was all dirty and wanted to take a shower quickly."

"Oh, is that so? A fight with an alien, huh~?" But unlike what he had hoped, she suddenly grinned meaningfully :"Must have been one big~ alien and a hard~ fight."

"Mrs Tennyson..." He blushed as he rubbed his nape, making her break into a fit of laughter as she walked away, waving her hand dismissively :"Just be careful, youngsters! Don't let your teenage hormones take control."

Leaving him to sigh with a chuckle :"Busted already, huh?" 'A woman's instinct is something else. Especially a mother's.'