She loves to watch me cum. For me, having her eyes transfixed on my cock, watching her lick her lips and sigh, was very erotic. It turns me on. Just knowing her attention is on my cock makes me just that little bit harder.
I'd start by slowly removing my underwear. My almost fully aroused cock already bulging in the material. She loved to see the shape of my cock, the thick head and ridge. As my fingers caressed up the shaft I could see her eyes widen in anticipation of my release. I loved to tease her. The slow gyration of my hips. Thrusting them forward to make my bulge wiggle. Then slowly, with my fingers edging the waistband lower, seeing the shaft slowly exposed, already thick. Sliding lower, then covering with a hand. Teasing just that bit more. Removing the last of my underwear, my cock bounces free and upright, hard. I hear her sigh.
Now naked I exposed my erection in all its glory. I love seeing her reaction. A mix of shock and lust. Her eyes widen and her lips curl into a cheeky smile. Her eyes study every inch as if committing it to memory. I stand there, legs apart, erect in my glory. I tense my muscles to make my cock twitch up and down. She always smiles at that. A little wiggle left and right so the hard shaft sways to and fro.
Time to stroke. My thumb and index finger forming a U around the shaft. My preference is wanking just under the head. My thumb able to rub the ridge of the head and rub up and down about half way. Occasionally the whole length of my cock, down the shaft to start with, then up. In my hands I can feel the thickness and the hardness. As I stroke down the skin pulls tight and the head bulges slightly, the hole opening. My other hand sometimes squeezes the base, making my cock bulge more. Or it cups my balls, giving them a little bounce.
Then I take the shaft, grip it and slap my cock into the open palm of my other hand. Loud spanking noises. My mind goes immediately to slapping it on her arse or pussy. The loud skin on skin noise, and how it feels on the flesh of my cock.
By know she is biting her lip, licking her lips. Her own hand is between her legs and her body is arched and hips gyrating. I swear if I let her she would either plunge her fingers inside her or beg me to fuck her. But today is about watching me.
As the feelings build, like pressure within, the euphoria starts to hit. I throw my head back and moan.
"Fuck," escaping my lips.
