When can you come? Whenever you've had enough of my immensely pleasurable, gradual build-up to your intense orgasm. Where can you cum? All over my naked body.
Kneeling on the bed beside him, I ran my hand down the back of his shaft, pushing his rigid cock penis away from his body until it almost touched the sheet beneath.
I released it, enjoying the sound of it slapping back against his stomach.
Then I did it again, this time allowing the soft, smooth surface of my palm to slide over the wet head. The oil on my palms mingled with his precum.
"I'm not sure how much more of this I can take," he said. "It feel so good."
I could tell by the urgent probing of fingers inside my hole, how close to ejaculation he was.
"A little more, I think," I grinned at him. "I'm not ready for you to cum just yet."
Holding his erection firmly with one hand, I used the other to swirl round and round the glistening cock head. Stretched his foreskin over his cock, until it closed like an exotic flower. Pulling it gently downwards to expose the engorged knob.
I'm so close to coming
"I'm going to cum soon if you keep doing... oh, that."
I slid one fingertip under his foreskin, feeling all around the slippery, slimy head, between the oozing lips.
I switched now to gradual, upwards milking strokes. One hand gliding all the way along the shaft to the top, sliding over the sensitive head, the other following close behind.
Again and again. In time to the throbbing beat of the music.
Back the other way until my hands slid over his balls, giving them a gentle tug.
Can I blow my load on you?
"I'm getting really close," he said. "Can I blow my load on you? I want to see you dripping with my cum."
"I'd like that," I said, now slowing my stroking of his cock, avoiding the most sensitive tip. Not wanting him to ejaculate before I was ready.
I switched my attention to his balls, pulling them further away with each gentle tug. They were hot and loose, rolling about on my hands.
Then back to stroking his cock, faster now, leading him closer to his orgasm. I leaned forward slightly until one nipple grazed the tip of his cock.
That was enough to send him over the edge. He writhed. He bucked upwards pressing his spurting cock against me. A squirt of hot cum hit me in the chin and dripped back on to his cock, adding more slickness to my still stroking palms.
Then another splash hit me in the chest. Another landed with a soft splat on his stomach.
When there was no more, I sat back on my heels to let him see his cum dripping down my chest.
I loved your beautiful bum and your magnificent cock. I plan to have the pleasure of feeling them both again soon.