Grace pt2

Grace stood there staring at my bare penis, almost like she was in a trance.

I eventually fell asleep, and woke up the next morning to the smell of bacon. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to pee, but my penis was hard. I had to bend over so far that my head was almost touching the toilet tank. Then my penis was pointed at the toilet bowl, and I was able to go.

Once I was done, I went out to the kitchen, wearing just my underwear and a t-shirt. My little penis had gotten soft, and wasn’t tenting out my underwear as much.

“Good morning John. I hope you slept well.” Grace said, as she set a plate in front of me. Then she loaded it up with scrambled eggs, bacon and toast.

As I began to eat, Grace sat down in the chair next to me and started to eat her breakfast. After a few minutes, I felt her hand on my leg. It slowly moved up to my penis. She took it between her thumb and finger, and began to gently squeeze it through my underwear, then reached her hand in through the fly, and began to caress my little penis. In a matter of seconds, I was hard.

She continued to eat her breakfast with her right hand, while her left hand masturbated me.

“So what would you like to do this morning John?” she asked me, as she ate and stroked my little penis.

It was difficult to answer her question, because what she was doing to my penis was distracting me. It felt really good. Much better than when I tried to do it myself.

“Earth to John?” She said to me, smiling. I look back at her and smiled, then just closed my eyes and enjoyed what she was doing to my penis.

It didn’t take much longer, before I felt that familiar sensation again. I knew I wasn’t going to pee, and just let the feeling go. But before it felt as good as it did the night before, she stopped.

She tucked my penis back into my underwear, picked up the dishes and brought them to the sink where she washed them.

I didn’t know what to make of any of this. She never acknowledged what she was doing to me, she just made me feel better than I’d ever felt in my life and the whole time, pretended like she wasn’t doing anything.

“Can we watch another movie?” I asked her, thinking she might play with my penis again.

“Sure, that sounds like a great idea. Let’s see what’s on netflix.” She said. We went into the living room and sat down on the sofa. Once again she put the blanket over our laps.

We found a movie to watch, and started it. It didn’t take much longer before I felt her hand on my leg. She started to run her fingers up and down the insides of my thighs, causing me to get hard again.

Just like the night before, her hand moved up to my crotch. She felt my hard penis through my underwear, then reached inside the opening of my underwear and took my hard penis between her thumb and finger.

She began to slowly stroke it. It didn’t take more than 5 or 10 seconds, before I let out a low moan and said, “that feels really good Grace.”

“What’s that hun? What are you talking about” She asked me as she continued to fondle my penis.

“What you’re doing to my penis, it feels really good.” I replied. She immediately got this weird look on her face, pulled her hand out from under the blanket and slapped me in the face.

“You dirty little boy. How dare you accuse me of something like that.” She said to me. Her face was all red, and I could tell she was really pissed off.

“I’m sorry.” I said to her “I didn’t mean to upset you.”

“Well, you’re a nasty, dirty little boy.” She said, as she got up and went into the kitchen. I sat there stunned. I didn’t know what to make of what just happened. Last night when she played with me, she acted like she didn’t. Then today, it went a step further and she slapped me for telling her how good she was making me feel.

About 5 minutes later, she came back into the living room with another bowl of popcorn.

“I made us some more popcorn, let’s watch another movie.”  she said, just like nothing had happened. She sat back down on the sofa right next to me, and pulled the blanket over us. She put the bowl of popcorn between us and we ate it while we watched another movie.

When the popcorn was gone, Grace moved the bowl off of our laps and set it to the side. A couple minutes later, I felt her hand on the inside of my thigh again.

My penis immediately got hard, and it decided it was in charge now, and wasn’t going to let my big head do the thinking anymore. I was just going to enjoy what she did to me.

Her hand finally reached my penis and once again she took it out of the opening of my underwear. Then she began to stroke it. I closed my eyes and enjoyed what Grace was doing to my little penis.

It only took about 45 seconds before I started grunting and thrusting my hips up to try and increase the her stroking speed. She got the hint, and started to stroke me faster. I immediately started to cum. I was flopping around like a fish out of water, and Grace just continued to stroke me and watch TV.

Once I had calmed down, Grace tucked my penis back inside my underwear, patted my leg a couple of times, then withdrew her hand from under the blanket. The whole time Grace never took her eyes off the TV. Her hands seem to be acting totally independent of the rest of her body.

By now it was pretty close to noon, and my mom was going to pick me up by 1:00.

“You should go grab a quick shower John.” Grace told me as she picked up the empty popcorn bowl and brought it to the kitchen. I went into the bathroom, stripped down and took my shower.

When I was done, I wrapped the towel around my waist and went to the spare bedroom where I slept at night. Grace was in there, making my bed.

I got my clothes out of my overnight bag, and just kind of stood there waiting to see what Grace was going to do. She finished making the bed, looked at me and said, “give me that towel, I need to do a towel wash.” as she reached out and grabbed it off my waist. I stood there, totally naked. Grace stood there, staring at my penis. She was like in a trance or something, it was really weird.

After what felt like a minute, but probably wasn’t more than 10 seconds, she seemed to realize where she was and what she was doing.

“You should get dressed John, your mom’s going to be here pretty soon.” She said to me with a big smile on her face. I started to get dressed, and once I was done, we went out to the living room to wait for my mom.

Mom showed up about 20 minutes later. Apparently the date went well. Mom was telling Grace that Bob, her date, asked her to Cancun the next weekend, and could Grace watch me again.

“Of course dear, I would love to have Johnny. He’s a pleasure to have around.” Grace said, smiling at my mom.

“Thank you so much, I can’t tell you how much I appreciate it. I really like this guy.” My mom said. Then we walked home.

Nothing happened the rest of the week after school, but I was so excited for Friday night, that I had an erection most of the time I was at her house. She didn’t seem to pay much attention to it though.

Then finally, Friday arrived. After school, I was walking to Grace’s house, and my penis was poking out the front of my pants the whole way there. Since I started going to Grace’s house after school, she told me just to come right on in that I didn’t need to knock first. So I got there, open the door and went in and yelled I’m here. A couple seconds later, Grace came out of the kitchen big smile on her face and said “okay, why don’t you get your homework out of the way, then will plan our weekend.”

We usually didn’t get much homework on Fridays, so it only took me 30 minutes to do it. Once I was done, I told Grace and she told me to go out to the living room and turn on the TV and she’d be out in a minute.

A couple minutes later, she came out carrying a plate of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies and a big glass of milk.

“I know you must be hungry, so I made you a little snack. She said as she put the tray down on the coffee table in front of me. What 11-year-old boy doesn’t like warm chocolate chip cookies in a cold glass of milk?

We talked about which movies we wanted to watch, and selected two for the evening. Then she mentioned going miniature golfing on Saturday morning, which sounded like fun to me. So we started the first movie, and Grace reached over for the blanket and pulled it across their lap. My penis immediately got hard, anticipating her hand on my thigh.

We were at about the halfway point in the movie, and Grace still hadn’t tried to touch me. My little penis however remained hard as a rock. I was beginning to feel a little bit uncomfortable. I 0didn’t know at the time that there was a term for what I was feeling, blue balls. Finally, I felt her hand on my thigh. I let out a breath of relief, as I waited for it to move up and for her to take my penis between her thumb and finger.

Her hand finally made it to my penis. I felt her thumb and finger squeezing it through my pants, before I felt her fingers at my zipper. She pulled the zipper down and unsnapped my pants. Then, she opened my pants up and reach down into my underwear and touched my naked penis.

As usual, her focus seemed to be on the movie. She began to masturbate me, and it didn’t take long before my hips were thrusting up and down. Then she suddenly stopped, but left her hand on my thigh. My case of blue balls got a little bit worse, but after about a half an hour, my penis started to deflate.

The movie soon ended, and Grace asked if I wanted some popcorn before we started the next one. Of course, I agreed. So she went to the kitchen to make the popcorn, while I cued up the next movie.

She came back about 10 minutes later, with a bowl of popcorn and a couple of cokes. She got back under the blanket with me, then put the bowl of popcorn between us. I was eating the popcorn as fast as I could, because I wanted her to move the bowl and go back to touching my penis.

Finally we finished the popcorn, and the bowl got moved. My penis got hard immediately as I waited for her touch. Not even a minute later, I felt her fingertips on the inside of my thigh again. My penis was throbbing by now, and my blue balls were back.

My pants were still open, as she left me that way the last time she touched me. I felt her take my hard penis between her thumb and finger and stroke me a few times. I let out a low moan, and raised my hips up, trying to get her to do more. But she would only stroke me very slowly, while she watched the movie.

Right when I felt like I was going to cum, she stopped stroking me again. I kind of let out a little moan, and squirmed in my seat a little bit. Grace looked at me, and said, “are you okay dear?”

“Uh huh.” I said as I nodded my head. I knew not to say anything about my penis and the fact that she was touching it, I really didn’t want another slap.

We finished watching the movie, and by then it was about 9:00 at night. Why don’t you go ahead and take a quick shower John then jump into bed. Tomorrow morning will go miniature golfing. Grace said to me as she pulled the blanket off of us.

Because my pants were still open, when she pulled the blanket off I was fully exposed. Grace looked at my penis, and kind of zoned out again. As she folded the towel, she stared at my little penis as it throbbed between my legs.

I stood up and pulled my pants up then turned to go upstairs and take a shower. During my shower, I remained hard as a rock. It never occurred to me that I could stroke myself off, being my only experience with cumming was at the hands of Grace.

Once I was finished with my shower, I open the shower door and couldn’t find the towel anywhere. I didn’t know what the time that Grace had taken the towel out of the bathroom before I started my shower. I called out to her, letting her know I needed a towel. A couple seconds later the bathroom door opened, and Grace stood there with a towel in her hand. She was staring at my hard penis, while I stood there shivering from the cold. After a few seconds I said, “can I have the towel please?”

“Oh my gosh, yes here, here you go Johnny.” She said, handing me the towel But continuing to stare at my hard throbbing penis. I dried myself off, then wrap the towel around my waist. That seemed to break the spell Grace was under, and she turned to leave the bathroom.

I went back to my room to get dressed into my pajamas, then went back to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Once I was done, I climbed into bed and Grace came in to say good night.

I lay in bed, with my penis throbbing and my balls aching. I couldn’t go to sleep. Around 11:00PM, the bedroom door opened, and Grace stuck her head in.

“Johnny, are you awake?” She loudly whispered. Something told me not to respond and to pretend I was sleeping.

She waited a few seconds for me to answer, and then tiptoed into the room and came over to the side of the bed. She gently shook my shoulder and said “Johnny are you asleep?”

I continue to pretend like I was sleeping, and apparently she was satisfied because I felt the bed cover slowly being pulled down my body.

When she got it down to my knees, I heard her gasp. I had to assume she could see that I was hard. I felt her take my penis in her hand and give it a gentle squeeze. Then she worked by pajama bottoms down to my knees, and I was fully exposed to her.

She took my penis between her thumb and finger and began to slowly stroke it. I couldn’t help but let out a little moan, which caused her to look up at my face. I had my eyes open enough that I could see her, but she couldn’t tell that my eyes were open. Once she was satisfied that I was still asleep, she continued to masturbate me.

I was in a very highly excited state, and started to move my hips up and down. I was really close to cumming now. I was watching Grace stare at my penis while she was stroking it, when suddenly she bent over and I felt something hot and wet on my penis. Grace had taken it in her mouth and was sucking it. I didn’t last 10 seconds, before I grabbed a hold of her head, and thrust my hips up, Burying my penis in her mouth. She started to struggle and slap my leg, but I wouldn’t let go of her head. I couldn’t let go of her head.

Once my orgasm was completely over, I released her head and she popped up, turning to look at me. I pretended like I was still asleep, and she sat there staring at me for a couple of minutes trying to decide if I really was sleeping or not. Finally she pulled my pajama pants back up, pulled the covers back up over me and left the bedroom.

My blue balls were gone, and I was asleep within 10 minutes. The next morning I woke up to the smell of bacon. I got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to pee, but couldn’t because my penis was hard and pointing in the wrong direction. So I proceeded to the kitchen where Grace was cooking breakfast. I made sure my erection was obvious, as I walked over to her and gave her a hug and said “good morning.”

“Good morning. I’m really excited to go miniature golfing today Johnny, how about you?” She asked me as she finished cooking up the bacon.

“Mmmm, me too.” I said, as I pressed my erection into her thigh while I was hugging her. I know she felt it, because she looked at me with a shocked look on her face. I smiled at her, as I continued to grind my little hard penis into her leg. I was doing what she did. Ignoring the fact that I was humping her legs, while at the same time stepping back a little bit and running my fingers down the crack of her ass. Her eyes got really wide in surprise, and let out a little “ooh.”

Then I sat down at the table, and waited for breakfast.

TBC?

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