Jeannie
By funkybusted
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Part 1: Daily Fun
5:00 sharp, time for John to report to the living room for inspection. It was the same every night, John was to remove his clothes and stand at attention in the middle of the living room.
What wasn't the same every night was what would happen next. It always began with Jeannie's outfit, almost always showing off her long legs. Jeannie liked to wear long heels, so she was almost the same height as John. She walked up to John like a general inspecting the troops, reached down, and cradled his balls in her hands. Taking each ball between her fingers, giving them a light squeeze, and then bending down to take a look at them.
"Everything looks good today, John, I think you are ready for a full session", she said. "And it's a good thing, because you didn't manage to stand through all ten kicks last night, you will get an extra three tonight."
John gulped. She was right, on the seventh kick last night, her toe really caught his left ball and pinned it against his leg. He tried to stand, but it knocked the air out of him, and he crumpled to the floor. She still made him finish all ten kicks to the balls, but he knew he would have to redo the final three tonight. It had been on his mind all day.
"Time to warm up your balls then," Jeannie said. She looked him in the eye and gave his balls a hard squeeze.
John buckled a little, but did manage to stay upright. John knew if he stood quietly, she would continue on, otherwise she would squeeze his balls all night until he managed not to make a noise.
"Good work," Jeannie said, "I think we should step this up a level".
John knew what was coming next, Jeannie pulled her hand away from his balls, pushed his shoulders down, and rammed her knee into unprotected balls.
John gasped for air, grabbed Jeannie's arms, and steadied himself. But he did not cry out. He tried hard not to make a noise. Any cry for help would just send another knee his way. Even though his balls hurt, John felt his cock starting to get hard.
"John, you are in good form today, and that makes me happy, because we have thirteen kicks you need to take", she said. "Your performance last night was pretty poor, I have bigger hopes for you today.
Jeannie stepped back from John, straightened her skirt out, and opened the top button on her blouse.
"Do you like my new shoes, John? she asked.
John looked down at her long legs and then down to her feet. She had a pair of black heels on, the shoes had a point on the end that John was sure would be the end of him.
"Yes Jeannie, they are beautiful." John said quietly.
"Today, John, for each kick you take while standing up, I will undo the buttons on my blouse until I take it off, then my bra and skirt will go, and finally the shoes." Jeannie said. "If you get to the end, I'm going to let you cum today, but if you can't stand then you will have to wait another day.
John nodded quietly, he knew it would be nearly impossible to make it through 13 kicks, but just the excitement of seeing Jeannie standing naked in her shoes made his cock perk up.
Jeannie laughed quietly as she noticed the beginning of John's erection. "That's a good idea," she said, "let's get you hard so your cock is out of the way."
She reached down and softly started to jerk John off, then to John's surprise she bent down and sucked on the head of his cock. In seconds he was hard as a rock.
"Good, " Jeannie said, standing back up and backing away from John, "now let's get started."
The first kick wasn't too bad, but still, it was always shocking to John how hard this pretty woman went for his balls. John managed to hold his position and made no sound.
"Number 2," Jeannie said quietly.
She stepped back and unbuttoned the middle button on her blouse. John stared at the cleavage that Jeannie just started to show. He could see the tops of her breasts just peaking over the top of her white lace bra.
Lost in thought he was surprised as the next kick found its mark, smashing has balls up into his stomach. John gasped for air, and started to buckle at the knees, but again he managed to hold his stance.
"I got you that time,” Jeannie giggled quietly. She gave him a few seconds to recover, and knelt down in front of him. She kissed the end of his cock, then lifted it and gently kissed each of his throbbing balls.
"Here goes the shirt, John." Jeannie said, and she released the final button on her blouse and then pushed it back off her shoulders.
John was mesmerized by her breasts, her bra pushing them up, making them look like two mountains on her chest. What made Jeannie even sexier was how thin her waist is, she has a perfect hourglass figure, and the push up bra and short skirt just accentuated all the right places. John was lost in thought.
"Three." Jeannie said quietly, and unleashed the third kick before John saw it coming once again. Wham!
John crumpled, his hands on his knees, gasping for air. He was so transfixed staring at her tits that he was completely surprised by the kick.
Jeannie laughed quietly to herself, and reached behind her to unclasp her bra. She let it fall to the ground, she knew when John looked up that he would again be hypnotized. She knew how good she looked. Any man would be unable to resist her.
She also knew that John was suffering from that last kick. Even though she was beating on him, she did love him dearly. She walked up to him and pulled his head between her breasts to comfort him. With her other hand she reached down and stroked his swollen balls and his cock softly.
In time John straightened up and put his arms around Jeannie. He kissed her breasts softly, and hoped she would forget to deliver the rest of his kicks.
"Okay John, you are better now, let's move this along. I'm going to hammer your balls for a bit" she said softly.
Jeannie stepped back, lined up his balls, and started kicking in rapid order
"4, 5, 6, 7", she called out as she quickly kicked.
John was no longer standing up straight, his hands were on his knees, trying to steady himself.
"8, 9, 10, 11", she said, as she delivered another four kicks in rapid succession.
John was reeling. No longer even sure if he was standing, he just gasped for air, his balls absolutely throbbing. Each kick sent a shock through his body, starting in his stomach and making its way to his throat. He was sure he would vomit. His balls felt like 20 lbs. hanging from his stomach, quietly swinging as John tried to steady himself from falling.
Jeannie stood back admiring her work. She knew she really nailed John's balls on a couple of those kicks. She was surprised he was still standing. She had to give him credit, he's a tough bastard she thought to herself.
Eight kicks was more kicks than she had clothes left on. She removed her skirt and threw it on the couch. She stood naked before him with just her high heels on.
"John," she whispered, "I've taken off all my clothes, and you have taken enough kicks that I should take off my high heels too. But I know how much you like them, I leave it to you, do I wear shoes for the last two kicks or not?"
John knew he should say take them off. The point of those toes could be what takes him to the ground for good on any kick. So far Jeannie had been kind to him, using the top of her foot for the kicks, but that could change at any time. If she pointed the toe of the shoe at his dangling balls, he didn't stand a chance of staying on his feet.
"Leave them on," John said, against his better judgement. He couldn't help it, she just looked so hot walking around with those shoes and her long legs.
Jeannie knew he would say that, she knew he couldn't resist the high heels.
"I knew you liked them," she said. She slowly walked around the living room modelling for John. He was still bent over, hands on knees, but he watched her every movement. He reached down to cradle his throbbing balls, and slowly stood up as straight as he could. He just couldn't resist her, the long legs, the perfect round ass, the slight bump where her calf muscles were, she was the perfect ball kicking machine.
"I'm ready Jeannie, I can take two more, and then...", John's voice trailed off. He couldn't wait to cum. Because of his failure to stand yesterday, his balls were already overflowing with cum. He needed that release so badly.
Something about John's confidence annoyed Jeannie, and she decided right there to point her toe into his balls on the next two kicks.
She walked up to him, used her leg to spread his legs apart. She turned her back to him and slowly walked away a few steps. She knew he was staring at her ass, just hoping he would be grabbing a hold of it after a couple more kicks.
She turned back towards him, reached down and inserted a finger in her pussy. She rubbed her clit for a while, then brought her finger up to her mouth and licked the wetness on her finger. John stared at her, his cock now nearly standing straight up. Jeannie was already wet, and she was getting hotter and hotter with the anticipation of dropping John with her next two kicks. He was foolish to let her keep her shoes on.
She took her hands, and started to rub her breasts, then she pulled on her nipples hard. The pain made her gasp, John looked at her in surprise, what was she doing he wondered to himself. She spread her legs apart and reached down again and rubbed her pussy. John wondered if she was going to cum right then.
Not yet, she took a step towards him and unleashed a kick, toe first, into his balls. The point of her shoes landed square on John's left nut, squashing it against his abdomen.
John immediately crumpled to the ground, there was no way any man could stand through that kick. He curled up in the middle of the living room gasping for air, and quietly sobbing to himself. The disappointment of not getting to cum was devastating to him. He choked back tears, but it was difficult.
Jeannie lowered herself down to floor level, sat down, and cradled John's head in her lap. Her hand worked its way down to his swollen balls, she cradled them lovingly in her hands for a moment, and then laid John's head on the ground and dropped her pussy on top of his face.
John knew what to do, he began lightly flicking her clit with his tongue. Jeannie was already soaking wet, and she started to cum almost right away. Wave after wave washed over Jeannie, she screamed out in pleasure. She still had John's balls in her hand, and she inadvertently started squeezing his balls as she came. He cried out in pain, and another wave rolled over her, sending her into complete ecstasy.
Jeannie could hear John moaning in agony under her, and realized she was still squeezing his balls. She let go and stroked his cock, trying to make it up to him.
Finally, Jeannie stopped cumming, she laid down next to John on the floor. They lay on their backs next to each other on the living room floor, John's cock still standing straight up like a flagpole. Jeannie was absent mindedly stroking John's cock, and John started to thrust into her hand.
"Oh no you don't!", Jeannie said, "you failed today. And you will have two extra kicks to take tomorrow. There is no cumming for you today, but just think how good it will feel tomorrow after you make it through 12 kicks."
John slumped back, he pulled twisted his body to pull his cock away from Jeannie’s hand.
"I know," he said, "I was a fool for not asking you to take those shoes off, but I couldn't help it, you just looked so fucking sexy in them".
John slowly stood up, and gathered his clothes, and watched quietly as Jeannie got dressed. She even looked sexy putting her clothes back on, he wanted her so bad.
For the rest of the night, every time John's cock would finally relax, it seemed the picture of her standing naked in her heels about to blast his poor swollen balls popped into his head, and he was hard as a rock again.
It's going to be a long night he thought to himself.
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Part 2: My Ballbusting Neighbor
I've been interested in Jeannie for a long time now. She moved in next door to us after marrying my friend John. Jeannie is just a stunning woman, long black hair, and even longer muscular legs. She had a nice tight body, with a thin waist, and breasts that were just right for her thin physique.
Jeannie dressed hot too, she almost always wore very short skirts, and her long legs had me completely hypnotized. She would occasionally practice golf in the yard between our houses wearing the shortest golf skirt I've ever seen. She would bend down to set the ball on the tee, I could see her ass poke out of the back of her skirt, but what really got me was how she would take so long adjusting the golf ball, moving it around on the tee, held between her thumb and forefinger. I could feel it in my balls every time she gets her golf ball setup to hit, it was like that golf ball was one of my balls. Gulp.
I knew I would never try get anywhere with Jeannie, but I did like watching her. She's the wife of one of my best friends, I wasn't going to step into his territory. But, even when we were out, just watching her walk to the bathroom or out to the car was enough to get me aroused. Those legs.... that skirt...
One afternoon Jeannie called me to ask if I could come over and help setup their new stereo system. I'm pretty handy, so I figured that was all she wanted, I just walked over in my shorts and a T shirt figuring I would be done in a couple minutes.
When I got to her house, John was nowhere to be seen. She asked me to come into their bedroom and help get a box from up high in her closet. She brought a step stool with her and climbed up on it to reach a box up high and in the back. I couldn't figure out why, especially since I am a big boy and could have easily reached the box.
"Please hold my legs, I don't feel steady." she asked.
I reached for her legs and as I looked up, I realized she didn't have any underwear on under her very short skirt. I felt the bulge in my pants immediately, and as she backed down the ladder, my hands ran up under her skirt and accidentally touch her perfect ass.
"I'm sorry!", I yelped. "I didn't mean to do that, but when you came down the ladder my hands just sort of rode up."
"It's fine, I didn't mind it." Jeannie said, "I can see you enjoyed it too", as she pointed at my pants.
Shit, my cock was rock hard. Embarrassed, I muttered quietly and walked out into the living room ahead of her, trying to hide my erection as I walked away from her.
Jeannie walked up behind me and reached around to the front of my pants. She cupped my cock and balls in her hand and gave me a not so gentle squeeze.
Then she walked around a fixed her gaze into my eyes, "Matt," she said, "I've seen you watch me, your eyes are glued to my legs, and when I practice in the yard, I have seen you try to look up my skirt. I always take extra long setting up my golf balls when I know you are watching, it's plain as day on your face that you are squirming inside."
"I've been doing this on purpose to you, I've gone out of my way to wear the shortest skirts I own when we are together. I knew you were watching me, I've even pulled up my skirt while walking so you could see the bottom of my nice tight ass." she continued. "And now, I am going to make you a proposition, and you can say no at any time, but I hope you won't."
I couldn't help but look at Jeannie's long perfect legs. Tan and muscular, I had always pictured them wrapped around my back while I fucked her into oblivion, whatever this proposition is, I felt ready for it.
"Here it is, Matt, I'm going to call you over to the house when I need to, and I'm going to have sex with you some of the times when you come over, and in return you are going to let me bust your balls." she said. "You can always back out of every session, but if you want to cum, then you will have to make it to the end of each session."
My mind was in an uproar, I finally get what I want, a chance to fuck Jeannie, but she is going to abuse my balls in return for the favor.
"And for the record," she continued, "John is aware of this, and he let me choose you. You see, John has to travel for work fairly often, and sometimes he even needs a few days off to recover, so I need another set of balls to play with. I chose yours."
Suddenly the pieces all fell into place, of course she was busting John's balls. There had to be something going on there, I could see how obedient John was to her, and I definitely remembered him limping around some days. And now I could join him in this. Great.
"Jeannie, I don't know, I've never had my balls busted. I'm not sure what I can take. Plus I doubt my wife Joan would approve and she is bound to find out." I said.
"You can take way more than you think, but you do have to build up to it." she replied. "And I've already talked to Joan about this, if things work out she will be joining us after I train you some, I've explained some of the benefits of this to her and she is willing to try it out."
"Why don't we start today and see how you do. Besides, I really want to see your cock, when you were trying to hide that hard on, I could see that it's pretty big."
My mind was reeling, she had already gotten the okay from Joan, and what benefits is she talking about? I stood there confused, Joan started to unbutton her blouse. I've never seen her tits before, they were not huge, but they were just right. Big enough to get a good squeeze, but not pendulous or too big to fit on her slender frame. Her long black hair fell on either side of them, she really did look incredible. She was still wearing her short skirt with no panties, her high heels, and her long black hair partially covering her breasts. She was a sight absolutely no man could resist.
"Take off your clothes." she said quietly, and I quickly did. "Now stand here in the middle of the living room at attention, I am going to do your inspection. She knelt down until she was eye level with my cock and balls.
"You have a nice big cock, I was hoping for that. I've seen it bulging in your shorts when I was parading around my back yard in my miniskirts." she said. She lifted my cock to look at my balls and said, "Oh, I like your balls too, nice and big. These will be easy to bust."
I could feel my balls pull up into my stomach with that last comment, but looking at her perfect body, I was ready to try it.
I stood quietly as she cradled my balls in her hand, then she wrapped her hands around my cock and gave it a squeeze, she seemed satisfied after a few minutes and stood up.
"Okay, what happens now?" I asked.
"I haven't decided yet, but I need to see how much pain you can take" she said, looking directly into my eyes. "I will start easy, and then increase until you can't stand anymore. Today, you won’t have to earn your blowjob, you'll get one because it's your first time. In time, you will have to remain standing when I bust your balls.
So, I have to take some shots to the nuts and then she will blow me. Sounds worth it to me.
She walked over to the kitchen and grabbed a wooden spatula out of the drawer. She held the spatula in her right hand and pulled back on it with her left, then she let go with her left. The spatula came shooting straight into my cock and balls.
My cock took most of the shot, it wasn't too bad. I took it without making any sound.
"Let's move that cock out of the way, be a dear and hold it up for me." she asked. "Now squat down a bit and spread your legs apart, I need a clean shot at those hanging balls."
And with that, she reloaded and let the spatula fly into my balls.
The pain was quick and intense, I staggered and grabbed onto her shoulders to hold myself up. I tried not to make any noise, but it took a few seconds until I could even breathe again.
"You took that pretty well, I barely heard a peep out of you." she said. "Okay, let's go again, and this time a little harder. Now squat down for me and pull your cock out of my way. I need to smack your balls."
The second shot was about twice as hard as the first. I gasped for air, doubled over, and buried my face between her breasts. She put her arms around me to help steady me, and I saw her reach down briefly to finger herself a bit.
Interesting, I thought. She's getting off from hitting me in the balls with cookware. I guess the more I can take, the hotter she will get.
"Okay Jeannie, I'm still standing, but barely. What's next?” I asked bravely.
"Well," she said, "I think you have graduated to the next level. I'm going to put a knee into your balls this time."
"Spread your legs, you don't need to hold your cock out of the way now, it's hard enough to stay up on its own."
I was surprised to look down and see my cock standing at full attention. I wanted to put her hand onto my cock in the worst way, but before I could move her knee came shooting up into my crotch, mashing my poor balls up against my legs.
The pain was blinding, I dropped to my knees in front of her, clutching my poor balls in my hand. I couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Fuck fuck fuck, that fucking hurt" I cried.
And then I saw it, I was on my knees, and she put her finger between her legs and started rubbing her clit. Hard and rough. It was the sexiest fucking thing I've ever seen. She was getting off from dropping me to the floor, that is so fucking sexy I thought. I reached out and grabbed her ass to pull her body towards me. She continued to finger herself, and I kissed and massaged her stomach and legs. Finally, she let out a loud groan, and put her hand behind my head and buried my face in her dripping wet pussy.
She came loud and hard. Her whole body shook, and she slowly lowered herself onto the floor on top of my face. She came in wave after wave, panting and moaning, she was in obvious ecstasy. She was on my face, and she reached over to grab my balls, with each wave of the orgasm, she squeezed my balls a little harder. The whole scene was so fucking hot for me that I barely felt her squish my nuts into mush.
She finally finished and lowered herself down next to me.
She kissed my face and reached down to hold my aching balls gently in her hand.
"If you can, stand up, I want to suck your cock and balls. You deserve a reward, I haven't cum like that in a long time" she said.
I slowly stood up as best I could, and she squatted on her knees in front of me. With one hand she lifted my cock up out of the way, and with the other she gently grabbed my aching balls and put them in her mouth. I could feel her work one and then the other in and out of her mouth with a light sucking motion. Even with the aching in my balls, it felt insanely good.
Finally, after a couple minutes, she looked up at me and asked, "Would you like to cum now, I think you earned it."
I nodded yes, and she wrapped her hand around my swollen balls, and used them to guide my cock into her mouth. I thrust into her throat over and over, she took my entire cock into her mouth with each thrust. The feeling was exquisite, I've never been blown like this, and the ache in my balls only made it that much hotter.
It didn't take long for me to blow my load into her mouth and down her throat. It felt like I had been saving up cum for weeks, and it all just shot into her warm and soft mouth. She continued to push my cock in and out of her mouth using my balls like a handle. She went on long after I was done cumming, I was powerless to get her to stop, it was like all the energy in me had shot down her throat and into her body.
We both finally dropped to the floor, she was completely spent, and I was enjoying that odd mix of agony along with the most intense pleasure I had ever felt. Somehow, I ended up with my head between her legs, the place I always wanted to be. I quietly kissed and nibbled at her clit and kissing her thighs.
She reached over my leg and pulled my cock gently into her mouth. She just lightly kissed the tip and started to suck on the end as though she didn't want to miss a drop of cum.
We lay like that for a long time. I finally got myself up and said, "I suppose I should get out of here before John gets back home, right?"
"No, I don't care if John comes home, but you should go and recover. I have a feeling I am going to need more help in the next few days."
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Part 3: Training Begins
My neighbor Jeannie had me over last week to help her with something, but it was a trick, I was there to get my balls busted for the first time. Jeannie is the wife of my good friend John, and she had made arrangements with everyone including my wife Joan to start "training" me. Apparently after I am trained enough, Jeannie will bring Joan in and help get her started on busting me properly.
I have some mixed feelings about all of this, I feel like I am being controlled by Jeannie, but on the other hand, the ball busting has me so horny I can hardly think straight. I have been somewhat obsessed with Jeannie, though I never thought I would act on it, and now somehow, it's fine for me to have sex with her as long as I'm in training. Very interesting.
Jeannie texted me this morning to show up at her house later today and be waiting for her naked in her living room at 5:00 sharp. I guess my training was starting, even thinking about it made my cock start to stiffen up.
I headed over next door a little before 5:00 and let myself in, I wandered into Jeannie's living room and took my clothes off. It seemed like the house was empty, but before long I heard Jeannie come into the living room. She was wearing a transparent pink nighty with a pink thong and a pair of black high heels. She looked stunning, Jeannie has the longest sexiest legs I've ever seen, and with her ass sticking out of the thong, no man could resist her.
She walked over in front of me, by the time she crossed the room my cock was already getting hard. She stopped in front of me and looked me up and down.
"Hi Matt, I'm glad to have you here for your first day of training." she said. "Your first job is to stand still and be quiet while I inspect you, and then I will warm you up for a minute or two. Keep your hands behind your back."
She reached for my cock first, she stroked it up and down its length. She rubbed the underside of my cock, then reached down for my balls. She cradled my balls in her hand for a moment or two, then she kneeled down to take a look at them. She lifted my cock up out of the way and then held one ball and then the other in between her fingers and thumb. She squeezed each lightly, then she squeezed my cock. I was so hard already, I felt like I was waving a baseball bat at her.
She stood back up and held my balls in her hand, she looked me in the eyes, and then squeezed my balls. It was hard enough to get my attention, but not hard enough to put me on the floor. She continued to squeeze and fondle my balls for at least a minute.
"Alright Matt, it's time to warm you up a bit, your job is to continue to stand and to avoid making any sound." she said. "If you make a sound or you drop, then we will start over. We will continue on until you manage to get through being warmed up."
I watched her nervously, she's so pretty that it is hard to believe she can even do what she did to me next. She tightened her grip on my balls, my knees weakened, my balls ached, and she just held onto my balls and looked at me like nothing was happening to me. I started to bend at the knees, but she seemed to know how to squeeze my balls just hard enough so that I could still stand.
She loosened her grip for a moment, I caught my breath and stood up straighter. Jeannie stroked my cock once or twice, and then got a fresh grip on my balls. She leaned in towards me, her face was so close I could hear her breathe, I felt her adjust her grip on my balls, then she squeezed my balls hard.
My knees buckled and I started to drop to the ground, I fell into her, and she managed to keep my standing while still using one hand to crush my balls. After a moment she let go of my balls, the relief was incredible. I had managed to keep quiet during the squeezing, but when she let go of my balls I made my first noise.
"Ahhhh." escaped my lips. It was a sigh of relief. I took a deep breath and straightened myself back up.
"Good work Matt, you took that well." she said. She looked down at my cock, "and I'm glad to see that your cock is still hard."
I was surprised to see that it was still hard, sometimes my cock has a mind of its own.
"I have to say, busting you really gets me going, it's fun to start with a new person." Jeannie said.
She reached down under her nighty and slipped her thong off, she threw it on the couch, then she started rubbing her clit. She was still just a few feet away from me, but it seemed like she was miles away. She closed her eyes and slowly rubbed her finger back and forth across her clit, with her other hand she reached up inside her nighty and started squeezing her own breasts. It was such a hot sight, I thought I might cum just from watching her. I was really lost in watching her, and I was surprised when she stopped and opened her eyes.
"Okay Matt, let's move on, today I want you to work on something a little more difficult. I'm going to kick you in the balls five times, if you manage to stay on your feet through all five kicks then I will help you cum today. If not, then you must wait until our next session to cum." she said.
Fuck me. I don't know if I can even take one kick to the balls, I remember getting racked when I was a kid, it was not easy to stand.
Jeannie again walked up close to me, she used her foot to spread my legs about two feet apart. My cock was so hard that it stood straight out, my balls hung down between my legs. Jeannie then stepped back and got ready.
WUMP! She drove her foot up into my balls. I felt her shoe strike them, and then trap them up against my pelvis, then my mind was flooded with pain. I was barely conscious of what happened next, I remember gasping for air, I steadied myself by holding onto my knees.
Jeannie took a step towards me, she straightened me back up, and again pushed my legs apart.
"Matt, that was good, you stayed up and barely made a sound. I am rooting for you Matt, I know you can do this." she said.
I looked at her with pleading eyes, the pain was too much for me. She reached her hand out and brushed it against my cheek, as I watched her hand I heard it first.
WUMP! She nailed my balls again. Holy fuck, it hurt even more, I was barely able to stand, and I was gasping for air.
WUMP! WUMP! Two more quick kicks, not as hard as the others, but in the shape I was in, they were just as devastating. Holy shit. I have no idea what happened next, but I was still standing more or less.
"Jeannie, give me a second, I need to recover." I begged.
"Matt, no begging, for that you get another kick." she said.
Fuck, how can someone so pretty be so tough. I wanted to run out of the house to escape the next two kicks, but there was another part of me that desperately wanted to cum. I know it would be mind blowing, Jeannie was a master at that.
I decided I had to tough it out, I stood up straight and spread my legs apart, I didn't say a word. My cock was soft after those last kicks, so I held it up out of the way for her.
Jeannie looked at me and smiled, I think she knew exactly what I was thinking.
WUMP! WUMP! She gave me my final two kicks in rapid succession, the pain absolutely flooded my body, I reached for her arms to help hold me up. I was sliding down her body, but she helped to lift me up. She could have just let me fall, but she helped me stay up. I was grateful to her, what a crazy feeling.
"Okay Matt, you made it, let's lay you down now." she said. She lowered me onto my back, my cock was now completely limp, I was cupping my balls trying to recover. She stood over me, she pulled the top of her nighty off, she was naked except for her shoes. She looked awesome, she lowered herself down to my level and took my cock into her mouth, she cradled my balls gently in her hand and started to tease my cock with her tongue. She took my cock in her mouth and started to give me a gentle and soft blowjob.
There is something special about a naked girl wearing heels bending over you and sucking your cock, I was hard again in no time. She lifted her head up and stood up part way, then she squatted down over me and pushed my cock into her soft and wet pussy. Her long legs in her heels were on either side of me, she looked incredible riding me up and down. Her pussy felt so soft and warm, my aching balls were fading into the background, pretty soon all I could feel was her pussy sliding up and down my cock.
It was really one of those moments where time stopped for me, I looked up to watch her, her breasts were swinging up and down as she rode me, her long brunette hair was everywhere, and with each thrust my cock pushed up into her body as her pussy slammed down onto my pelvis. It was exquisite, she looked so pretty, I could barely believe what was happening to me.
She started cumming first, she started to ride me faster and faster, her face got red and flushed, she was slamming down onto my cock and balls now. It hurt and felt good at the same time.
"Fuck Matt, oh fuck." she cried out. She seemed to be cumming in waves, she would start to slow down again, and then speed up and cry out. Each time she came, I got closer and closer until I was completely overwhelmed. I shot a load of cum up into her, she pushed down hard on my cock, it felt incredible, she pumped me a few more times, I shot another load into her, then load after load of cum until I was finally empty. It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever had, by the end of it I was practically lifting her up in the air with my pelvis as each load of cum shot out of me like a firehose.
We both stopped together, she leaned forward and laid her head on my chest, my cock was still inside her, we lay together trying to catch our breath. That was one hell of an orgasm.
"Is training over?" I asked her quietly.
"Yes, it's over for today, you passed this round." she said with a slight smile.