Red Light Green Light JOI for Men — Tutor Nylon Game
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I know how you look at me during our lessons. Short black skirt, tinted nylons, this silk shirt I never button all the way. You hide a hard cock under the table and pretend you need a break. I am done pretending with you. Scoot your chair back. Pants down. Wrap your hand around that cock. This is a red light green light joi, and I make the rules. Green light: stroke. Red light: stop immediately, even if you are leaking down your fist. I will unbutton my shirt, squeeze my tits, pull my soaked white panties aside and finger my shaved pussy while you obey. Hold out like a good boy and I will count you down from ten. Then you coat my nylons in cum so we both have proof this happened. Press play. I am already wet.
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Your private tutor knows exactly why you keep asking for extra lessons. In this red light green light joi, a real recorded female voice walks you through a stop-start game at your dining room table. She is a few years older: short black skirt, tinted nylons, silk shirt. She has watched you blush and hide your hard cock under the table, and tonight she stops pretending it is about the homework. Clothes off. Hands on your cock. You listen and obey. This is jerk off instructions audio built as a game, not a story you passively hear. Free preview, full episode for members.
She puts your hand on your shaft and spells out the rules. Green light means you stroke. Red light means you freeze, no matter how close you are. That is the whole lesson: red light green light edging until your thighs shake. She unbuttons her shirt with no bra underneath, palming her tits, then drops a hand to her soaked white panties so you can see how wet you make her. When she wants you hungrier, she sits on the table, nylons on, panties pulled aside, and fingers her shaved pussy in time with your strokes. A hot teacher joi only works if you actually stop when she says stop. Every freeze is the point.
Stop start joi hits harder than a straight countdown because you never know when the next red light is coming. She matches you. When you stop, she stops. When you stroke, she fucks herself on her fingers and talks you through how tight, wet, and warm she would feel if you were inside her instead. Guided masturbation joi like this trains your control and then spends it. You are the student with your pants around your ankles. She is the woman in charge, dripping, calling you a good boy when you obey and daring you to break when you cannot.
Hold out long enough and she raises the stakes with a ten-count, her nylon-coated leg on your knee, her pussy spread for your eyes. The free preview lets you hear her take control. Unlock the full episode for members if you want the rest of the lesson. For more explicit sessions in this style, start with the Audio Porn hub.
Transcript
Are you ready for a lesson you won't forget?
I bet you are. My lessons are the kind you can't help but enjoy, a fantasy for us both, and obedience is rewarded in the best possible way. But, like all lessons, fictional and naughty or not, there are rules we have to obey. So listen close and give me all your attention, so we can speed through the rules and get to the fun. Number one. This fantasy has been created by me, an adult. And you are an adult as well. Everyone involved is legal and consenting. Number two. As I said, this is a fantasy, that means it's fiction. If there are any similarities between my fantasy and the real world, it's totally accidental. I created this for us to share and enjoy together.
Number three. I want all your attention, every last bit of it. And if you want the reward, you're going to be a good boy and give it to me. So, if you're in public, if you're at work, or driving, save me for later. But if you're ready to have even more fun, then let's dive in together. Straight down, lay back, and let me take care of you. Just listen and obey.
It's just you and me here, so let's get closer. Let go of all the other thoughts. Your clothes are gone. Let's remove the stress too.
I want you to breathe with me. Let my voice feel you, guide you. We'll do this together. Close your eyes and take a slow, deep breath in through your nose. Feel your lungs expand as cool air fills your body. Hold it for three, two, one, and exhale gently through your mouth. Let go of your tension as the warm air flows out.
Again, breathe me in. Feel your chest expand like a balloon. Feel our stillness. Let my calm course through you. Hold it for three, two, one, and exhale. All your worries flee. Your muscles are relaxed, and here I am, feeling you. Holding you where you're safe, seen, and appreciated. With each inhale, imagine my energy entering your lungs. With each exhale, release any stress, any tightness, letting it melt away. In, calm, out, release.
Notice the rhythm of your breath, steady, like waves on a shore. It brings you closer to me. Take another deep breath, slow and steady. Hold it like you want to hold me close. Savor it and exhale again. Keep doing this during our time together. Let every inhale bring me closer to you. Invite my peace and calm deeper with you. No distractions, no concerns, nothing can come between us. There's no rush, no obligation, no weight on your shoulders. You are weightless in my arms, bathed in pleasure and warmth. Continue breathing just like that. Keep obeying, just like you do. You're so good for me, and you deserve your reward. All you have to do is use your hands and listen. I'll take care of everything else. I know how you look at me. You don't see me as a teacher, a tutor. I know that. You're an adult now, and without a classroom setting, all you see is a woman giving you her time and attention.
If only you knew exactly how happy I am to give you that. Don't you know that I don't have a set uniform? I don't have to show up wearing my short black skirts and nylons. I don't need to emphasize my curves to teach you what you need to know. No, I show off my athletic, curvy body because I know you can't look away. Honestly, I like watching you try to control yourself until you're so worked up you ask for a break. You tell me it's because you're overwhelmed by all the information, but I know better.
You're horny and can't hide it like you think you can. I know when a man is interested. You might be in college, and I might only be a few years older, but I recognize why you need a quick five-minute break and why you're so much more focused when you get back. You love watching me let down my chestnut hair. You watch me shake it out like you're watching porn. And when it curls over my perky breasts, I know you imagined your hands there, undoing the buttons of my silk shirt to touch more of me. I know your eyes linger on my tinted nylons, memorizing the shape of my toned thighs and wondering how warm it is between them. You don't need to wonder. It's nice and warm, soft, so welcoming, and your hands stroking them would just be the start.
Oh, I put a lot of work into tempting you to keep you focused on me. I wear my favorite subtle perfume, wear necklaces that tease my cleavage, always wear heels so my perfect bubble butt is obvious and you fall into the trap every time. But I've noticed how naughty you've been lately. I don't think you hear a word coming out of my mouth. You're so busy staring at me and fantasizing that I know you're not learning a thing, so I think you need to learn something new today. I see you zoning out while watching my skirt hike up, so I walk around your dining room table and watch you scoot further, like you have something to hide. We both know you do. You're hard, and your blush is so endearing, a compliment and a tease that I want to play with.
Are you paying attention? I ask. You nod and try to tell me what we've been talking about. You've cut beats and pieces, but not enough to put the pieces together fully. I rub your shoulder and lean down. Your eyes dip to my cleavage. I know you can make out the curves of my breast. I lick my bottom lip. I think you're paying attention to me and not your lessons, so distracted. You clear your throat, but don't argue. What am I going to do with you? I want you focused on the lessons as much as you're focused on me. I croon. We watch each other for a long moment, and I squat down. Are you turned on? You clear your throat, obviously not wanting to admit to it, but I move my hand to your knee. It's okay. It's natural and normal. You finally look me over again. I see it in your eyes. I know you want me. I'm forbidden. It's so naughty wanting an older woman, especially a woman in power. But I like it too. I like that you want me, want to respect me, but want me all the same. And I like spending time here too. I like you. So let's try another lesson today. I say softly, almost a whisper. Your shiver tells me plenty. I know you want to play. I know I've been in every fantasy you rush through on our breaks, and I'm going to give you exactly what you need. I lick over my bottom lip and stroke higher on your thigh. Clearly, you don't know how to control yourself, so I'll teach you in a hands-on way. I suggest, scoot your chair back if you want to play my game. Our eyes meet, then you slowly move back.
Just like I knew you would, my hand climbs higher on your pants. Good boy.
See how well you can listen when you want to? Even if you're tempted, you can hear what I'm saying. And we're going to test that. And test your restraint, your control, I say.
If you want to keep playing, undo your pants and pull them down. I'll please you, just like you need, as long as you keep being good, I promise.
I smile as you drop your pants, revealing you're not wearing underwear. Your cock is perfect, exactly what I'd hoped for. I lick over my bottom lip as you sit back down and face me. I spread your legs and watch your cock harden. Even more. I thrust two fingers in my mouth. I get them all nice and wet for you. Warm, slick, and exactly what you need. I spit into my hand and slowly wrap my hand around your cock. You lift your hips and moan for me. That's right. Enjoy it. That's what I want. I want to make you come, to give you the release I know you need.
The rules are very simple, and I'm sure you'll do well. You're going to jerk off for me, I say. And when I say red light, you have to stop, no matter what. Stop immediately. Start again when I say green light. It's simple. I take your hand and put it on your cock as I pull my own hand back. I spread my legs to give you a peek at my white panties. I know they're wet. In fact, they might be so wet that you can see my perfectly shaved pussy through them. See what you do to me when you stare at me while fantasizing? Are you ready to start? I ask as I unbottom my shirt and reveal I'm not wearing a bra. I spread my hands over my breast, squeezing them, palming them, all while watching you.
Green light, I say. Your hands work over your cock, slowly at first. Do you think I'm teasing you? That I'm going to pull some kind of trick? I'm not. I want to enjoy this as much as you want to enjoy me. It would be too naughty if I made you cum on myself, so you have to do it. But I can give you a view. I drop one hand to my panties and slowly stroke them. My red nails follow the line of my slit as I pant and shiver for you. I pinch my nipple while watching your hand move faster over your cock. You squeeze the head and moan for me. It's so hot.
Red light, I say slowly. Your hand stops, but I know you don't want to let go. You're already shaking. I'm so proud of you. I pinch my nipple and roll my hips against my hand. I keep watching you.
You're so eager to keep going. I know it's so hard to stop once you get started, but you're already doing so well. I have to reward you if you keep being so good. Maybe our next lesson will be more in -depth. Green light, I say. You watch me a moment longer, then slowly start again. I nod and bite my lip.
I like watching you. I like seeing you give in to the pleasure you want, all because of me. You want me. You ache for me. You need me. I play with my breast, palming and squeezing. Then touch myself through my panties. Your eyes dip to follow my finger. I know you'd rather have my hand on you. You'd love to be touching me instead. I know that's what you want. But we have to be good, even while we're being naughty. And you do it so fucking well. I love seeing your cock get harder. I love hearing you pant and moan for me. I like touching myself while watching you do the same. It's so hot. Red light, I say. Faster this time. Your hand stops right around the head of your cock. I see your pre-cum already there. I want to lick it off you. I want to swirl my tongue and taste you. But that's too much. That's a reward you haven't earned yet. Maybe soon.
Green light, I pant.
I'm playing the game too. Have you figured that out yet? That I stop when you do, just to show you how you can do it? Can you hear how wet I am? Can you see me soaking my panties all for you? That's what seeing you like this does to me. Your fantasies are mine. We both deserve more pleasure than we're getting.
But this is better than just touching ourself. Red light, I say. You stop again. I see how close you are. I know you want more. I do too. I lick my bottom lip and stand up. I rub my knee against yours. You stare at my nylons as I sit on the table and spread my legs. I pull my dripping panties to the side and put my foot on the table so you can really see my pussy. I sighed as I spread myself open. Your hand tightens around your cock, but you don't stroke. You're a good boy for me, and you deserve even more pleasure. I lick my lips. Green light.
I thrust my fingers into my pussy, making sure you get to enjoy the view. Your eyes are hazy with lust and focused on me as my pussy drips. You turn me on so much. It's no secret that I want you, not anymore, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I work my fingers in and out of my pussy, mad in your pace, I see your belly tighten, see your thighs shaking, you're even thrusting into your hand, I want you to chase your pleasure, I want to see exactly what happens when you fall over the edge and I know you're right there, red light, I pant, we both stop, staring at each other, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I lick my bottom lip as you look over, so sexy, so overwhelming, you shouldn't be able to make me feel this much, we're supposed to be professional, but how am I supposed to resist when you're so good, I shudder and run my fingers over my clit, showing you exactly how wet my fingers are, I tease my clit with low strokes until you're groan and I can tell that you're close to breaking my rule, you're so ready to burst, I can see your cock twitching in your hand, you want to be buried inside my pussy, don't you? You want to feel how tight, how wet, how warm I am and enjoy it all, you want to make me moan louder, to fuck your tutor on this table and get the release you've been craving, ah, ah, ah, ah, I'd bet you love watching my tits bounce for you while you slam into me, over and over and over, I shudder, I know, you're close, I say, so this time, when you start, you have to wait until I count down from ten to cum, you can do that, can't you? You've been so patient, I'm sure you can manage it, I start rubbing my clit again, and if you do really well, I say, I bet you'll make me cum too, are you ready? You nod, your eyes flick into my perfectly shaved, spread-open pussy, I know you're more than ready, you're eager, and I'm going to make sure you get to enjoy this fully, green light, I say, you start jerking off again, faster, your wet fingers moving over every inch of your cock, as you squeeze and stroke yourself, just like you need, ten, keep going, I love seeing how hard you want to fuck me, I love testing your endurance, you'd be so good for me, wouldn't you? Nine, just watch my fingers thrust deep into my pussy, see how wet I am for you, see how much I want you, I'd rather have you right here, feeling me, instead of my fingers, eight, you're so sexy, be loud for me, let me know how much you enjoy it, let me hear how much you like the view in front of you, my tits out, my pussy exposed, seven, feel my slick nylon-coated leg rubbing the inside of your knee, don't you wish I was right in your lap, so you could feel how much wetter my pussy is than your fingers, imagine how deep you could get, imagine how tight my pussy would be around your cock, six, fuck, just like that, it's such a turn-on, I love watching you behave, even when you're ready to burst, five, you're halfway there, you're doing so well, keep it up, such a good boy, four, if you hold out, I might reward you another way next time, maybe you'll have my mouth, just like we both want, just the thought has me so close to the edge, I think I'll come with you, three, faster, faster, show me exactly how you want me, don't hold back, we're so close, we're right there, two, yes, are you ready? I know I am, fuck, I'm going to come so hard for you, are you going to come too? One, now, come for me, coat my nylons in your cum so we both have proof this is real I look at your cum, splattered all over my nylons, I pull my panties back into place, then fix my shirt, while smiling at you, see what a good boy you are, you listen so well if you keep it up, our lessons might become a whole lot more fun, I promised with a wink

