My favorite guy to give a tit wank is a former boyfriend I refer to as the “big seeper.” (He’s not to be confused with the “big cummer,” the subject of one of my blow job stories.)
He’s my favorite because of the incredible amount of pre cum he always emitted. It was amazing! I absolutely loved it. He produced more pre cum than anybody I have ever been with. He told me he never felt so aroused with any other woman.
I love the feel of cum on my tits and the excitement I experience when a guy spurts his load onto me. I enjoy playing with cum, the feel of it, spreading it all over my tits, tasting it. A guy who oozes lots of pre cum before unloading his dick cream onto my tits prolongs the pleasure, makes my good feelings last longer.
I invited my boyfriend, “the big seeper,” to my apartment. He had been there several times previously. When he arrived I gave him a hug and a light kiss on the lips. I was wearing a very thin tight white t-shirt without a bra.
After our initial kiss he looked down at my t-shirt tits. I knew he liked my tit thrust in the thin t-shirt and the way my nipple pokies protruded.
I led him into the living room and we sat on a sofa. I moved close to him, placed my hand on his left thigh, and then moved my hand to his dick. I touched it through his pants. It was already hard.
I told him to take off his pants and sit back down next to me. Wet spots had already begun to stain his underwear. He once told me he would usually get so aroused when he was coming to see me, he would get a boner and leak some pre cum on the way to my apartment.
We tongue kissed for a few minutes while he felt me up through my t-shirt. I brushed his dick teasingly several times.
With each light touch of his boner, he murmured, “Oh, oh yes.”
Whenever I gave the “big seeper” a tit wank we would go into the bedroom and strip completely. I had him get on my bed on his back, propping himself up with pillows. I got on the bed next to him, leaning into him.
I know there were two considerations when I wanted to maximize pre cum emissions. First is teasing and more teasing. The more I teased him and the more aroused he became without cumming, the more pre cum would ooze from his cock head. The second part is to make it last. The longer he was hot and aroused but didn’t ejaculate, the more pre cum I was rewarded with. I always tried to do a good job and maximize his sexual ecstasy. I believed his substantial pre cum seeping was a very good sign that he found me sexually exhilarating. I liked that.
I usually started the teasing by feeling myself up. I would rub and cup my bare tits. I squeezed them and gently pulled on my nipples. I would put my hands on the outside of my tits and gently apply pressure pushing them together.
I asked, “Would you like to stick your dick between my tits? I’d like to make a cock sandwich and smother your boner between my boobs.”
He always answered, “Yes, yes I would.”
I knew he liked to watch me play with my tits (all men do). I liked to watch him look at me and my tits. I like it when guys stare at my tits. I enjoyed knowing I was intensifying his arousal while he looked at my boobs and the way I was playing with them. This would always make his dick lube trickle increase.
I like to be felt up. It’s a win-win situation. I get an incredibly pleasurable feeling as my sexual chemistry turns on and the guy gets super aroused.
The “big seeper” and I always did lots of preliminary playing before the tit wank. He felt me up for a long time without me touching his dick. We tongue kissed and I teased his tongue and lips with my tongue. He massaged and kneaded my bare boobs.
I said, “You like my tongue, don’t you? You know how good it feels against your dick when I give you a blow job.”
I knew the thought of his dick in my mouth would further arouse him.
He liked to fondle my tits and lightly pinch my nipples. This drove both of us into a higher level of sexual arousal. He bounced and shook my boobs. He pushed his fingers into them. I liked to watch the way my boobs compressed as he grasped my tit squeeze toys.
I loved teasing him. While we both looked at his quivering erection I moved my hand like I was about to touch his dick but instead moved it away.
He exhaled a long, “Oh.”
He so much wanted me to touch his erection and when I didn’t, he was beside himself.
I found it extremely arousing to tease him and watch his pre cum ooze out when he anticipated the feel of my hand around his boner.
He always became fixated on my swollen nipples.
I said, “Inviting, aren’t they?”
He leaned forward and wrapped his lips around my right nipple. He gently locked his lips on it and licked it with his tongue. He alternately worked both my nipples with his tongue. He used his tongue on my nipples the way I work on the underside of his erection with my tongue. I loved it as he tongued my nipples, sucked on them, pulled on them softly with his lips. He tongue kissed my nipples repeatedly, licking rapidly.
It was time to place my hand around his erection. I slowly moved my hand up and down along his shaft with an unhurried jerk off motion. The feel of my soft hand stroking his boner drove him wild.
His cock head oozed more and more pre cum. I loved the sticky feel of it, rubbing it between my fingers, occasionally licking it from my fingers and swallowing. I slowly stroked and rubbed my thumb and forefinger up over the crown of his cock, polishing it with his pre cum.
He continued working on my nipples while I worked on his dick.
The first part of the teasing was very effective at producing pre cum. It was time for me to give his dick a rest. I moved my hand away.
I loved teasing him. While we both looked at his quivering, pre cum seeping erection I moved my hand like I was about to touch it, but instead moved it away. My goal was to work his dick almost to the point he was about to ejaculate, then stop!
He exhaled a long, “Oh, I want you to jerk me off.”
He so much wanted me to touch his erection and jerk him off. When I didn’t, he was beside himself. I found it exciting just to watch his pre cum steadily dribble out while he was crazy with anticipation for my next touch of his dick.
This led to some pleading, “Oh no, don’t stop, touch it, jerk me off.”
Of course we both wanted me to stop.