I drive him crazy! Slow edging handjob
In the living room of Magic Muffin’s suburban home, an intense game of sexual tension unfolds. Sunlight filters through the blinds, casting striped shadows across the creamy skin of the buxom blonde teenager lounging on the plush carpet. Magic Muffin sits with her back against the couch, legs splayed shamelessly, wearing nothing but a pink crop top that barely contains her massive, braless breasts. Her nipples are hard little peaks against the thin fabric. She smirks at the camera, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief and raw desire.
“Hey there, I’m Magic Muffin and today I’ve got a special treat for you,” she purrs, running a dainty hand over the smooth skin of her thigh. “I’m going to tease the living daylights out of my new BF, Mikey, until he’s practically begging for release. Strap in, cuz this is gonna be one wild ride!”
Without warning, the camera shifts to point at the startled young man entering the room. Mikey is cute in an awkward, all-American boy kind of way, with shaggy brown hair and a bashful grin. His eyes go wide as they land on Magic Muffin’s exposed state. She winks at him, crooking a finger to beckon him closer.
“Hey there, handsome. Why don’t you take a seat over here next to me and help me… Entertainment myself, if you know what I mean,” she says with a wink.
Mikey swallows hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing nervously. Still, he does as he’s told, plopping down on the floor beside her. Magic Muffin reaches out, trailing her fingers along his jawline, then down his neck to rest upon his chest. She can feel his heart racing beneath her touch.
“Now, now, settle down. I’m not going to bite. I’ll be your own personal pleasure dispenser today. You’re gonna love every minute,” Magic Muffin murmurs, catlike and seductive. She leans in, her pillowy breasts pressing against his arm. Mikey draws in a sharp breath, pupils blown wide.
“That’s it baby, nice and relaxed. This is gonna be fun,” she coos, starting to stroke up and down his thigh, so close to his straining erection in his jeans but not quite touching. Mikey squirms, hips twitching slightly as if seeking contact. Magic Muffin chuckles low in her throat. “Mmm, I can see you’re already eager for me. But you’ll have to be patient. I’m calling the shots today.”
Slowly, almost torturously so, Magic Muffin begins to work his belt buckle open, letting her fingers linger on his lower abdomen. Mikey shudders, his chest heaving with short, excited breaths. Once his pants are open, Magic Muffin drags the zipper down, the sound seeming to echo in the charged air.
“Let’s get these pants off you, big boy,” she singsong, reaching in to yank his underwear down, freeing his rock hard cock. It springs up, flushed and weeping with want. “Well hello there, aren’t you a handsome fella?” she giggles, wrapping one slim hand around his girth and giving a single, slow pump.
“AHHH!” Mikey gasps, head tipping back, eyes fluttering shut. His hips buck up into her touch, craving more. Magic Muffin clucks her tongue disapprovingly.
“None of that now. I’m in charge here. When I move, when I touch… That’s when you get to feel good,” she explains firmly, smacking his thigh lightly. “As long as you do what I say, I promise you’ll enjoy yourself. Probably more than you ever have,” she adds with a salacious grin.
Magic Muffin begins to stroke him in earnest then, her fingers dancing up and down his throbbing length while her other hand massages his heavy sack. Mikey grits his teeth, hands fisting at his sides as electricity zings through his nerves. Moans spill from his lips, raw and unfiltered.
“Mmm yes, don’t hold back on me. I want to hear how good I’m making you feel,” Magic Muffin praises breathily, her technique growing faster, more purposeful. “I’m gonna make you explode, baby. Pound away until your cock is a boiling hot mess on my expert hands.”
Mikey whines, lost in a haze of pleasure, overwhelmed by sensations. He could come any second. Magic Muffin notices, back-pedaling at the last possible moment to close the naughty video episode.
“Aw, not yet. Those balls are gonna stay full and achy for me a little longer”
She hops up and blows him a cheeky kiss, giggling. “Same time next week? Try not to overdo it while you wait.” And with that, the camera fades to black.
