Jason's Drink of Water

Jason was sitting at his desk working on the computer. He was at home because this was freelance work. His teaching job was enjoyable, but not the best pay. He took on the kind of job he was working on now because it was exciting,highly paid and short duration. After all the careful planning of curriculum that went on as a teacher, he loved throwing himself deeply into a single subject where everything really depended on him and his ability to perform. No committee meetings in freelance work where things were decided by consensus. Here it was all about speed and accuracy.
The project he was involved in took all of his concentration to the point where he wasn't really aware of his surroundings any longer. He had forgotten everything else but the goal of completing the work by the deadline. He was moving fast in the zone and feeling good about how much he was accomplishing.
As he checked the clock at the top of the screen, he was happy to see that there was enough time to meet the deadline with an hour to spare. He looked back to his work with a smile and focused once again on the task at hand. He knew he was good at what he was doing and that made him very happy.
Then he heard a door open at the side of the room. He heard Sara's footsteps across the hardwood floor. The sound of bare feet registered, but he did not look up until she placed something on the desk next to him. It was a quart jar full of water. He hadn't realized how thirsty he was until that moment. Somehow she had known that he needed water even though he hadn't. Knowing this filled him suddenly with the warmth of being loved and cared for. He looked up into her face and smiled. She smiled back and motioned for him to drink. He nodded and raised the glass to his lips. As he began to drink the water, he noticed something more than average interest in her brief glance at his drinking. Then she smiled again and left the room. He drank the rest of the water and returned to his work.
A few minutes later the door opened and he heard the sound of her feet moving slowly into the room again. They paused before reaching him. He felt the gentle weight of her standing there knowing that he would eventually respond. After a few keystrokes he looked up to see what she was doing. His eyes met her smile and he saw another large glass of water in her hand. Then he noticed that she wasn't wearing a shirt.
Her nipples stood out through her silky red bra with lace at the top of the cups. The gentle curves at the sides of her belly pressed slightly over the edge of her palazzo pants that held tight to her hips before they flared at the leg. He thought for a moment how gorgeous she was and how happy he was to be with her. Then he thought of how much he liked to look at her butt in those pants. He could see her enjoyment of his surprise at seeing her partially undressed and how much she liked his approval of her body.
Sara stood there looking at him taking her in for a moment and held the jar of water up in her right hand with the elbow bent like an old-fashioned painting of a girl delivering food at a 50's drive-through. The small tilt of her hips to one side accentuated her curves even more. He never got tired of looking at all the different ways she was gorgeous. Then she moved towards him. Watching her move always got his full attention and he felt his cock begin to swell. When she got close to him she held her finger to her lips and set the glass down. As she did, she quickly slid her hand over to his lower belly and pressed it against him right above the waistband of his pant. "Hmm." she said "we'll have to work on that."
Then she slipped her hand lightly into his pants and reached down to cradle his balls. She felt them firmly and carefully like a woman choosing the ripest fruit in a market. "Very good." she said into his ear "nice and full." He responded instantly to the feeling of being tested and evaluated by her for some unknown future possibility that involved his balls. His heart raced and he began to move towards her with his lips slightly parted.
Before he realized what was happening, her hand was out of his pants and she was beyond arms reach. "No touching" she said with a flirtatious smile "not until you are all full and ready for me." She produced a small white tablet from somewhere and held it out to him. "Eat this. It's zinc. You're going to cum more than once before I'm done with you. Each time you squirt, you will loose a lot of what's in this tablet. It will feel so good, but I can't have you getting tired after the first one." The anticipation of knowing she was preparing his body to meet her demands was intensely pleasurable. He took the tablet from her, placed it in his mouth and began to chew. She looked deep into his eyes and did not speak or break bahis siteleri their connection until she could see he had swallowed. He wanted to touch her so badly it was painful, but he restrained himself. He knew it would be worth the wait.
Then she turned and walked a little slower than usual out of the room. His eyes caressed the tiny movements of her lower back and drank in the luscious curves of her ass as they gently wiggled and bounced with each step. His gaze fell all the way down to her bare feet on the floor as each one stepped slowly forward. He loved the way her toes moved as they left the floor. Then he moved his eyes over her all the way up to the delicate place where her hair played back and forth over the nape of her neck. He knew she could feel him watching her and that she was slowing her body down on purpose to give him extra time to look.
Without looking back, she walked out of the door and closed it behind her. He had to adjust his pants because they were now uncomfortably tight. Then he caught sight of the clock again and turned his attention back to the work at hand. As he typed and clicked he absently picked up the water from time to time and took a drink.
Soon he was back in the work zone and cruising through his tasks at record speed. The turn-on energy had transformed itself into fuel for making decisions and creative choices like never before. The water she had brought him was making its way throughout his body and helping everything flow just a little more quickly. He was loving what he was doing and getting ahead of the deadline again. In the back of his mind he was aware of a mounting pressure inside him underneath where she had touched his lower belly. He knew what she was doing to him. She was feeding him water to awaken the sensations of his body and fill his bladder. She knew the sensation of fullness and slowly building pressure inside him was a turn-on and he liked it just as much when it was happening to him as when they had played with filling her bladder. But now he had to focus on the work.
After about 20 minutes, he heard the door open and the sound of her feet again. Though it was very welcome to know she was in the room, he was so focused on what he was doing that he did not look up until he felt the gentle touch of her hands on his shoulders and her sweet breath on his ear. He turned immediately to face her, hungry for her lips.
She gave him a teasing smile and stepped back away from him. After moment's pause, she held out her hands to him. He placed his hands in hers at the same moment that he realized she was not wearing pants. The red bra with the lace was still there, but now all he could see below it were the ample curves of her soft skin and a pair of tight boy short panties to match the bra. Seeing her like this caused his cock to instantly surge to full erection. It stuck out painfully against his jeans in a way the she couldn't possibly miss. The sudden switch from work mode to looking at his incredibly sexy partner displaying her body for him caused a pleasurable wave of confusion that made him temporarily incapable of action. He just stared at her feeling like a jolt of pure electricity had been run through his body.
She smiled at him and seemed very pleased by the reaction. Then she gently put his hands back at his sides and moved around behind him. He could feel the heat of her body drawing close to his back while being careful not to touch his t-shirt. She held herself there for a few seconds, then whispered in his ear.
"No talking, no touching, no turning around. I am going to test you to see if you are ready. Now I want you to relax your belly. Let every muscle in your belly go as soft as you can. "
He found the act of giving control over to her voice intensely erotic. He did not move or react other than to release all of the muscles in his belly and let it slump down and soften. Her hands reached around from behind him and her voice murrmurred "relax." She moved her body up against his back as her hands reached forward and pressed into his lower belly. "Good boy." she breathed as her fingers pressed down on the top of the bulge inside him. "You're almost full." She sighed as her hands left his body and she pulled away from him. Knowing that she had been purposely bringing him water so that his body would carry out an interior process that he had no control over but that she wanted to test and feel happening turned him on immensely. He had always felt a little excited by the pressure of the liquid inside him when he had to go and had often masturbated with a full bladder to some very intense orgasms. Knowing that he was now sharing this with her and that she accepted this about him made him high with anticipation of whatever she had in mind for later. Or canlı bahis siteleri maybe right now.
Before he could finish processing what had happened she was halfway across the room away from him. He looked over to her just as she turned back to him and said "Now don't miss your deadline" with a sly smile. Then she squatted down with her back to him. She held her back very straight to emphasize the width of her curves. She moved her shoulders from side to side slowly while looking back at his reaction. He felt like the luckiest man in the world because he got to see her doing this wonderful thing that drove him wild with lust. Their eyes locked and the energy between them was like lightning.
Then she was out the door and he was alone again. He wanted her so bad it felt like his ears were ringing. But he also knew that he could not miss this deadline and risk losing his client. Plus he had to pee. After a quick glance at the clock he realized that fucking her until she looked up at him in a wonder of bliss while he squirted his cum into her wet and waiting pussy would have to wait, and so would a trip to the bathroom.
He sat back down and channeled all of his energy into putting the final touches on the project. Soon he was back in work mode and flying along happily once again. The last few issues were quickly solved and he hit the upload button to deliver the files 30 minutes ahead of schedule. An ecstatic email came back almost immediately from the client, who was overjoyed at the new level of quality he had managed to deliver on this project. There was already a mention of some future opportunities as well. He was completely thrilled at the success. Everything else was out of his thoughts as he basked in the glow of a job well done.
Then he heard the door open again. This time he spun around in his chair immediately. There she was walking towards him, smiling at him in her full naked glory. As he looked at her he realized that there had never been a sight more wonderful than seeing her move without any clothes on. She was so perfectly beautiful that knowing she loved him enough to share this much of herself with him was completely beyond words. He sat in his chair in awe and looked at her move towards him. She smiled back at him and radiated sexiness.
When she got close enough to reach him, she handed him a bottle of lube. Then she quickly moved around behind him so that he couldn't see her, but close enough to hear her voice as she said calmly "I know you need to cum. You must be so full by now. You want to spurt so badly I can feel it in the other room. You will get your rocks off so hard that you will want to collapse in a puddle on the floor when I am done with you. But only if you do everything exactly as I tell you to do it."
He was breathing fast and his heart was pounding. He leaned back in the chair, but did not try to turn around. He could feel that it was forbidden. The bottle of lube was in his left hand. He nodded his head in affirmation that he was hers to command.
"First, I need to test you. Now relax you belly again, just like before" came her voice. He let his muscles go slack and felt an intense need to urinate. The conflict of relaxing his belly while using his PC muscles to clamp himself tightly closed inside was exciting to him. Her hands caressed their way down to his lower belly. Her fingertips pressed gently into the top of his hugely full bladder. It was tight and hard like a drum. Her pressure forced it down and into his prostate gland. A shiver of pleasure ran through him.
"Good job." She whispered. "You are full now and ready for me. You have passed the first test."
"Now unzip your pants and take out your cock." she said in the calm voice. He did exactly as she asked.
"I want you to put some lube on our cock. Start playing with the head, but don't touch the shaft."
He squeezed too much lube onto the head of his dick and started to carefully touch the tip. The sensation sent shivers throughout his body as the extra lube dripped down onto his balls.
"Now use your other hand to cup your balls. Hold them and feel them as they start to rise."
He took his nuts in his hand and thought that he had never been so happy to touch them.
"Now stroke the shaft very, very slowly."
As his slippery hand moved up and down he felt the place deep inside him where orgasms begin start to twitch and wiggle. His cock was so big it felt unfamiliar in is hand. She moved out from behind him and around so that he could see her. Her eyes were big and full of hunger for him, but otherwise she was calm. "You don't get to cum until I tell you to cum." she said as he fought to hold himself back.
"Stop stroking and pull your balls away from your cock. Stretch them out canlı bahis so you can't shoot your load. Not just yet. Do this for me and it will feel so good when you do get to cum"
He did as she asked and the energy left is lower body and washed over him. He could feel the steady pressure of his full bladder inside him. The combination of giving control over to her voice and the contradictory sensations of a full bladder and a massive hardon were thrilling and arousing.
She moved towards him and murrmurred "Relax. Sink back into the chair. Let all of the tension flow away."
He responded to her call and let his body turn to jelly in the chair. He let all the tension of the job and the arousal flow out of him except the pulsing of his blood in his cock and the weight of the liquid inside him.
"Now stroke it hard" she called sharply as she began to sway and dance in front of him. Nothing fancy, just a little move of the hips that he couldn't ignore. He stroked as hard and as fast as he could. She turned around and offered her ass to him by arching her back. Soon he could see the two halves of her wonderful butt beginning to part as she bent forward. He knew what he was about to see between them, and it was going to be so worth the wait. He was going to cum so hard.
"No cumming." She said firmly as she stood up quickly and turned around. "Keep stroking, but don't cum until I tell you to cum."
He pulled the muscles inside him closed and held back the rising tide of orgasm. She was on all fours now with her ass towards him moving back and forth slowly like he was behind her and moving inside her. Only he wasn't. He was still in the chair. Each time she moved back, he could almost see the treasures hidden between the soft voluptuousness of her legs. He had to move his hand down to the base of his cock and avoid the tip or he would have disobeyed her and spurted all over everything. The agony and pleasure of wanting to cum so bad but knowing that he had agreed not to release until she told him to was wonderful. The pressure of his now hard and full bladder fought against the excitement of what he was experiencing. All of these opposites combined to create a powerful bend of intoxicating energy that he gave himself over to completely.
After what felt like several years, but was probably only a few seconds, she got up and moved closer to him. She stood beside him and leaned over so that their faces were close, but their bodies did not touch.
"Now I am going to count you down." She said with a little smile, like she knew a secret. His need to cum leapt inside him, but he did not give in. Not until she gave permission.
"You are going to explode when I say the word 'cum'" she said.
"Yes." he moaned up at her.
"Ten"
a pause
"nine, eight, seven" in rhythm.
She gazed into his face with a completely innocent look as she did not count for a few beats. He hung on her voice and enjoyed every second of it.
"six, five, four, three, two, one." She said in rhythm, with the tiniest of pauses after "one" to see if he was really under her control enough to reach climax on the next word, but not a moment before.
"Cum" she said calmly while staring deep into his eyes.
He had not looked away once during the whole countdown. As soon as she began the last word, he arched back in the chair and lifted his whole body up in the air as the creamy white liquid shot out of him. He heaved and bucked against the chair without once loosing contact with her dshinning eyes as his cock spurted all over his belly and hand. He swam in her gaze as he gave his body over completely to the ecstacy of the orgasm made far more powerful by knowing that she had asked it of him.
She had reached inside him and called out this explosion because she wanted to see him respond to her. He had given his body over completely to her voice and had done his best to satisfy every request she had made of him. He loved performing for her and loved her even more as he saw her eyes widen. He saw her shake and shiver, and soon he eyes rolled back in her head as she let out a full-throated moan of orgasm.
As they continued to look into each other after returning from orgasm, he loved her so much he almost cried. As she took his hand and led him to the bathroom so he could finally pee, he loved her again because she had remembered all the water she had brought him and wanted to help him release that as well. As she stepped into the shower with him and they washed each other clean of anything and everything, he loved her to distraction. She looked at him and said "good job. You have pleased me well." He answered "yes, my Queen." He fell into her arms and there were no more words for how he felt towards her.
When they fucked on the bed afterwards without drying off until he exploded inside her as they flew together in orgasm once more he loved her so much that he couldn't speak. So he held her at his side and smiled until they both fell asleep.