The Manager Stops By

The manager of my apartments stopped by today to get some measurements I had taken for some new windows. Little did she know that she was going to get another kind of measurement, one of about eight inches of stiff man meat. I was expecting her, and as usual I was going naked around the house. When I heard her knock on the door I threw on my bathrobe and tied it loosely. I opened the door and invited her in.

The manager is not especially attractive but she?s nice enough and she?s a widower. I offered her a cup of coffee and we went into the living room and sat down. She sat in a chair and I sat opposite her on the couch, with my robe and legs slightly open. As we engaged in general conversation, I spread my legs a bit more, enough so she could get a glimpse of my cock and balls under my robe. I could see her eyes going from my face down to the lower area of my body as we talked. I continued to talk in general terms about the weather and what have you. As we talked, I could feel my cock stirring and growing hard because I knew that her attention was focused on it and not on our conversation, which was my intent.

I shifted a little, and my robe ?accidentally? fell open. By then, my cock was fully erect and I sat back on the couch, legs spread with my hard cock protruding from a thick bush and hairy balls fully exposed. She grew silent and her eyes got wide as I leaned back more, spread my legs even further, and let my cock grow harder as a drop of precum appeared. I began to slowly stroke myself as my landlady sat and watched. I worked my by now engorged and throbbing man meat, keeping my eye on her. I would stop every few minutes and let my cock do its dance as it throbbed and twitched and leaked copious amounts of precum.

I asked ?Do you like what you see? Would you like to me to cum for you?? She nodded yes, saying ?I haven?t seen a cock since several years before my husband died. And your cock is so hard and your balls so swollen. Stroke it for me, shoot a load of your cum for me!? At this I began to stroke myself a little faster. I could feel my balls tighten. I continued to work my meat, stopping every now and then. I wanted to not only give her a show, but to build myself up to a big blast of cum. I continued to jack off, asking her if she wanted me to cum yet. She said, rather breathily, ?Yes, stroke that cock?it?s so hard?cum for me?? I stroked faster and harder until I could no longer hold back. I let out a moan and yelled ?Here I cum!? and rope after rope of hot cum erupted from my surging cock as I blew a load all over my chest and belly?.

To be continued