Aug 26, 2026 Ā· 25 min Ā· 8 segments
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As he floated towards consciousness, it occurred to him that it was Sunday.
They both had the day off and had it been decided that it was her day to do anything she wanted, provided they could afford it.
It was when he felt the warmth growing in his groin.
He raised his head and saw her sitting idly next to him, one hand gently massaging his growing erection.
She smiled at him and used her other hand to push his head back into the pillow.
One rule you gotta tell me before you pop.
Sure, he responded, but I gotta release my bladder first.
She shook her head.
Nope.
After.
Today's my day, remember? Besides, the little extra pressure might be good for you.
He relaxed back onto the pillow and tried to ignore his full bladder.
He certainly didn't understand what was going on.
If today was her day, why had she woken up before him in order to wake him like this? He lost the thought as her other hand joined in rubbing his manhood.
He had quickly grown hard.
He began to feel the familiar warmth growing out from his crotch.
It was taking longer than usual for him to become fully aroused, but that wasn't at all surprising considering the still groggy state of his brain and nerves.
She removed one hand and brought it to the very tip of his organ.
Slowly, barely touching his skin, she began to drag her palm around in circles, stimulating the increasingly sensitive nerves all across the tip.
Her circles widened and shrunk, allowing her to brush against first his tip, then the edge of the mushroom head.
All the while, she continued to run her other hand up and down his shaft.
He began to shudder and gasp slightly.
The pressure from his bladder was slowly being replaced by pressure of his growing need.
She knew his body well enough that she didn't even have to look to know he was still a ways away.
Her wandering hand shifted tactics and traced a line down his shaft to his balls.
As he floated towards consciousness, it occurred to him that it was Sunday.
They both had the day off and had it been decided that it was her day to do anything she wanted, provided they could afford it.
It was when he felt the warmth growing in his groin.
He raised his head and saw her sitting idly next to him, one hand gently massaging his growing erection.
She smiled at him and used her other hand to push his head back into the pillow.
One rule you gotta tell me before you pop.
Sure, he responded, but I gotta release my bladder first.
She shook her head.
Nope.
After.
Today's my day, remember? Besides, the little extra pressure might be good for you.
He relaxed back onto the pillow and tried to ignore his full bladder.
He certainly didn't understand what was going on.
If today was her day, why had she woken up before him in order to wake him like this? He lost the thought as her other hand joined in rubbing his manhood.
He had quickly grown hard.
He began to feel the familiar warmth growing out from his crotch.
It was taking longer than usual for him to become fully aroused, but that wasn't at all surprising considering the still groggy state of his brain and nerves.
She removed one hand and brought it to the very tip of his organ.
Slowly, barely touching his skin, she began to drag her palm around in circles, stimulating the increasingly sensitive nerves all across the tip.
Her circles widened and shrunk, allowing her to brush against first his tip, then the edge of the mushroom head.
All the while, she continued to run her other hand up and down his shaft.
He began to shudder and gasp slightly.
The pressure from his bladder was slowly being replaced by pressure of his growing need.
She knew his body well enough that she didn't even have to look to know he was still a ways away.
Her wandering hand shifted tactics and traced a line down his shaft to his balls.
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