Miss Danica – a fantasy could have cum true

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Miss Danica – a fantasy could have cum trueI have it on email – Miss Danica said – ‘ I can just imagine what It must be like to actuall take the pictures your self, and totally appreciate that it would probably make you ‘cum in you pants’ so it really wouldnt embarrase me at all had that of happend. (well maybe next time, we will do the topless pictures,, and you will undo your mac,, and if what happens happens, well all I can say is that maybe dreams do come true…..’That was May 2012, a couple of weeks after my last Worship Session with Her. So wouldn’t anyone jump at the chance – a fabulous Goddess prepared to pose topless for a pervert mac-wanker and let him openly spunk his pants in front of Her?!Problem is, I was too nervous. Apart from my medical problems and getting old, there was a real risk that I would freeze if I was required to ‘perform’. What if I couldn’t get an erection, or the spunk just didn’t cum? Why not just give it a stroke or even a rub to help it along? Well, a few years earlier, before I saw Her for the first time, I’d asked about ‘dos and don’ts’, and She’d said “you don’t touch the model or yourself”. Now maybe that had changed since She knew me better, and indeed since She knew that I’d cum in my pants at the last Worship Session. Discreetly I’d thought, but She knew. But I was always terrified of offending my Goddesses when I was in their presence, and since I could hardly believe I was allowed to worship in person and was fearful that anything I did or said wrong would get me shown the door, I was ultra-cautious at all Worship Sessions. Even when my Goddess used words like ‘spunk’ or talked urfa escort about me cumming in my pants, I couldn’t use those words. What a plonker, you’ll be thinking, and I think it too. I mean, my emails and Explicit Messages in advance of the Session spelt out what I dreamed would happen, as did the worship sheet I gave them at the start of the Session – their pics in this studio and the cartoon of me ogling them and spunk running down my trousers. The months came and went as I agonised over asking for the next Worship Session, then the news came through that She retired, just a few months later. So, now for the fantasy that could have come true. I arrive at Miss Leigh’s studio, and She lets me in with a knowing smile. She’s not part of today’s Session but for some reason She’s wearing a low-cut top and I’m going boss-eyed already. She’s not surprised of course, She knows I’m a wanker and seeing cleavage, even just in photos, is enough to make me cum in my pants. Then I’m into the studio and there is the beautiful Goddess Miss Danica, the girl I’ve worshipped since the 80s, the girl who made me cum in my pants more than any other girl in the magazine era, and She knows that. She knows that last time we were here, She was posing in skimpy lingerie – surprising me totally – and I was filling my pants with spunk. “Hi Graham, how are you?!” She says warmly. I mumble, thinking to myself, ‘oh here we go – tongue-tied again despite all my intentions of really saying things to Her this time’. I hand Her the worship sheets, and She laughs. She calls in Miss Leigh because, like last time, I’ve included Her photo in the worship escort urfa sheet, in the scene where I’m gawping at Miss Danica and spunking my pants, with both girls’ speech bubble saying “wanker!”“Well, we’re going to have to see what we can do about this,” Miss Danica says meaningfully as I set up the camera on its tripod and open my laptop. On the screen is of course a worship sheet of Miss Danica with Her bulging cleavage, and pants-spunking Graham with his bulging eyes gawping at Her. She laughs – “ah, yes, that’s what we’re going to do!”My heart skips a beat and I gulp. My mac is still done up and I don’t know if I’m going to have the nerve to open it. I’m fumbling with my case now, unable to find the stills camera, and Miss Danica, sensing that I’m even more nervous than usual, says “don’t worry about that for the moment, I’ll pose for the video camera and you can just watch.”That’s a first, because I’d always felt it necessary to take photos, as if it was a photo-shoot rather than a Worship Session, i.e. always careful not to take liberties. She starts to do some lovely poses, Her cleavage breathtaking as She smiles at the camera. Now normally, when She poses, I’ve got the camera viewfinder to my eye and since I’m short-sighted, I can’t really see Her poses as I click away, and I’m discreetly looking away as She gets into position for the next pose. So to just watch as She strikes pose after pose is unbelievable, and as She looks at the camera, not me, I start to get erect. I’ve got both hands in my pockets as usual, and I carefully reach through to get it upright. I always have to do that and hope it doesn’t urfa escort bayan notice, but it’s essential because then as I get glimpses of Her in between taking snaps She’ll make me spunk my pants pretty soon. I’m very excited now as I see Her pose, see all of it, not just glimpses, and I’m straining and pulsating in my pants. Without thinking, I unzip my mac and expose the tent-pole sticking out the front. I realise I’m breathing a little heavy and getting flushed. Just then Miss Leigh comes back through the door – “here I am to take a few piccies as Wanker Graham is unable to.” Although this could have re-introduced my nerves, I find I’m even more excited – Miss Leigh I know is very broad-minded and already She’s laughing at my state. “You’ve got him worked up already!” She laughs, and Miss Danica laughs too, looking at my protruding willy. She puts on another pose, and I can hear moaning from somewhere, and more girl laughter. Then I realise that it’s me moaning and Miss Leigh laughing, while Miss Danica has quite an intense expression as She exposes more cleavage. She’s just about to go topless when I yelp and bend double as She makes me cum in my pants. Miss Leigh is giggling, saying “god he’s doing it already!” More laughter. “You’re such a wanker Graham, look he’s doing it in his pants!”My head’s nodding up and down as spunk spreads across the front of my stained trousers (I’ve sent a photo of the front of my wank-trousers before to both girls with arrows pointing out which spunk-stains were caused by them). I can’t help going “oh oh oh oh oh” over and over as Miss Danica gives me perv ecstasy, but I’m enjoying doing that, one of the things I’ve dreamed of many times. “Just look at the mess you’ve made of your pants Graham!” Miss Leigh says. “Oh Graham you couldn’t even wait till I was topless!” Miss Danica says, “well, maybe next time!”

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