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I couldn’t believe what I was witnessing. Puppet, a man I barely knew, was insisting I watch him as he pleasured himself. The audacity! I had only met him a few days prior at a mutual friend’s dinner party. But there he was, undressing in front of me, his lustful eyes pleading for me to stay.

“What’s gotten into you, Puppet?” I asked, trying to sound firm despite the nervous flutter in my chest. “We just met. This isn’t appropriate.” But he was relentless. “Just this once, Stella. I promise I won’t ask again,” he whispered, his hands already working to free his erection. “Please, I need to cum. My wife will be home any minute and…and I can’t help myself.”

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I hesitated, my mind racing with reasons to leave. But something about his desperation tugged at my heartstrings. Curiosity also got the better of me. I followed him to the back door of his house, where he ushered me inside just as he heard the sound of his wife’s car pulling into the driveway. We found a dimly lit corner in the kitchen, and I watched, a mix of shock and fascination, as he began to stroke himself vigorously.

“Slap it, Stella,” he groaned, his eyes closed in ecstasy. “Slap my cock and balls until I can’t take it anymore.” Without thinking, I reached out and delivered a firm smack to his testicles, followed by a resounding slap against his erect shaft. He let out a cry, his hips bucking into my hand. “Yes! Do it again!” he begged, his fingers twisting in the fabric of his sagging pants.

I obliged, my arm moving in a blur as I rained down a flurry of slaps across his groin. His moans grew louder, more desperate, until finally, he let out a deep roar as he spilled hot cum all over the countertop.

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