Timestopper Begins Ch. 12

The girl's eyes were closed and her full dark lips were right around her boyfriend's erection, its head well inside her mouth. Her neck muscles were taut and her chin up. My timestop had caught her just so right. If a camera had worked out of time the photograph would have been superb - a woman totally enjoying sucking a cock. Easy to imagine, if what I could see was the freeze frame of a photograph, that the camera had caught the woman just at the moment of release as the semen began to pour. It was just how it seemed as I looked: her eyes closed in total pleasure as if she felt the first hot liquid pulse she had been seeking. Easy to imagine that was what was happening but I soon established this was merely an impression not reality - there was no spurting, well yet anyway. No doubt that would come at some point.

Nice to just admire the girl, nice to walk around and view from different angles. Nice to lean in for a close view and nice to gently ease the fellating girl's mouth from her boyfriend's cock before replacing it with my own. There it was - an erection out in the open, suddenly denuded of its encircling mouth. As I mentioned, you could not fault it - it was a fine erect penis with a well shaped bulbous knob all shiny in the sunlight. But the eye was not open and there was no semen coming out. He was not, after all ejaculating.

And without the penis that left this just so pretty black girl with an open mouth, an open, wet mouth just so ready to receive a cock. Yes, mine. A gentle push and the feeling of a lovely hot, wet, sliding pair of dark lips just running over my knob. Pity there was none of the tongue and sliding action I suspected was going on in real time but that is the trouble with time stop sex. Nonetheless good on the visual aspect - those dark lips taking in my penis - and I could play with the girl's dark breasts and black nipples as I rested inside her pleasantly wet mouth. Lovely breasts in my hands, so nice to feel the hard points of her nipples in my palms and then to gently pull upon them - a delight.

The couple were not lying down but rather kneeling with the girl leaning forward making the blue jeans taut over her buttocks. Tight jeans, figure hugging jeans - jeans which would be difficult to pull off. It was not something I was going to try. Perhaps later I would come back but that depended on what fun I had with the other couples but curiosity did get the better of me. I did slip the brass zip down, I did undo the brass button, I did feel inside her panties and - yes - her curls were very tight!

A pity, really, that the boy had not been ejaculating. It would have been amusing to leave him removed from the pretty black girl's mouth, leave him with his penis pulled from her mouth but pointing at her face. I could have sat there in the sunshine, restarted time and seen her reaction to finding, instead of the fluid pulsing into her mouth, it splashing all over her face. A startled look of surprise perhaps, her eyes flicking open as the spurts came. Nice to see the contrast of the while pearls of semen and her delicious, shiny black skin and then their shock at seeing me - the man they had laughed at - sitting there watching their private act, clearly enjoying seeing the girl's naked breasts and cum spattered face, sitting there cross legged and naked with my own (fine) erection exposed. A total shock!

I would probably have needed to exit quickly out of time.

As it was I popped his knob back in; back between the girl's lovely soft lips. As soon as time restarted no doubt her tongue would be stroking it in a friendly way - how nice for him. It had been kind of him to let me play with his girl for a little while, kind of him to let me inspect her charms, kind of him to let me enjoy her wet, warm mouth. My hand cupped his balls; I could feel those little egg shapes in the wrinkly scrotum; so easy to move the whole package; so soft and so vulnerable in my hand. He had been generous in letting me play with his girl and I was going to be kind to him. My hand closed and I squeezed hard. The ensuing pain would prevent a too early ejaculation: it would be very easy for him, otherwise, to let go within the girl's mouth but my kind action would prevent that and ensure they both moved on to a good fuck. I really am all heart - a big softy really...

From there I moved to the next couple.

The dark curly haired girl was on her back with her boyfriend already inside her and pumping away - or would have been had time been running. They seemed to have got on with things rather faster than the other couples. It was easy to settle down, restart time and watch the naked couple whilst half hidden by the bracken. They would not be paying much attention. They were not! Classic missionary intercourse with the boy's hairy bottom rising and falling as he pushed at the girl, her legs locked over his back and their sex very much joined. If they kept up at that pace there would only be one conclusion and it would come pretty soon Nice to hear the girl saying, "Yes, yes, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck..." It was clearly working for her! A rather significant groan from the man. It was about to happen. I halted time and stood up, walked almost up to them and restarted time. There I was walking right up to them just at the moment he started to come, "Well, what do you know!" I said, staring down at them with time once more flowing.

That made them look, two faces suddenly looking right at me standing there with no shorts on and my own cock rigid. And then to see the man grimace as he felt his orgasm come as he began to spurt inside his girl. Talk about ruined orgasm. I had timed it absolutely right. Totally ruined his concentration on his ejaculation.

"You bastard!" And he was getting up off the girl to get at me actually still coming! I could see; I mean his penis was actually ejaculating as he got to his feet, semen spurting and dropping onto the dark curly haired girl. It was perfect! I stopped time for a few moments and could clearly see him ejaculating in the air. I just stood there looking at the scene. The young man almost on his feet, his angry face, his rigid penis with a spurt of time frozen semen in the air, the girl looking up at me so crossly but with her legs wide spread and everything exposed - everything - and a still penis stretched, open vagina - and some of her boyfriend's semen spattered over her tummy and breasts. Funny - you bet!

And then he chased me as I ran away - his cock still rigid and moreover still spurting. It was priceless. If only someone could have filmed it. Funny - absolutely! Two naked, erect men running and one coming! And of course there was no way he could catch me not with my time stop abilities. There he was frozen in the act of running and I just walked back past him admiring the amazing freeze frame image of him running fully erect, his feet not on the ground and with semen actually in the air at the front of his cock - just hanging suspended in time - a creamy spurt in the air! I gave his balls a sharp squeeze, not out of kindness this time - that would slow him down and walked back to his girl. There she was with her eyes wide staring after him and still not quite registering what had happened. There she was, beautifully naked and exposed, legs wide open and all so ready for... Well, why not? I had slipped into her earlier and now having been fully excited she was going to be, well, very comfortable indeed.

She was! I settled down on top of her and slipped into where her boyfriend had, moments before, been about to start his ejaculation. Well, I could finish that insemination job. His semen was a little spattered across her chest, spurted there when he had first started moving with the rest no doubt in the bracken and, as I had seen, some still in the air!

How pleasant, out in the open air and engaging in intercourse. It was not as if I did not know the girl - why I had come in her panties not three or four hours before! In and out, in and out; all so lovely and moist; such a pleasant warm and wet place to be in the afternoon sunshine. The view all around so beautiful - well apart from the boyfriend's hairy arse running away! It did slightly spoil the aesthetics and pleasant surroundings.

As I have said before there is no need to hurry with time stop sex. I could bring myself just about to coming and then get up and go and do something else - and I did! I walked back past the boyfriend with his erection still spurting in the air. For amusement I pulled his cock down as far as it would go so it was rigid yet pointing at the ground - it did look funny - of course as soon as time restarted it would spring back up probably throwing any more ejaculate up onto him. That would also be amusing. And walked off to look for another couple, my already pleasantly exercised erection pointing the way.

It seemed the dark, curly haired girl and her boyfriend were ahead of the others. No other penetration so far - well, not by penises anyway. The tall, fair haired pony tailed girl - yes the one with the particularly rounded breasts and sweet little pink nipples had three of her boyfriend's fingers well up her. Easy to pull his hand out and slip my erection in and enjoy some more wet stimulation. Quite tight actually and it did make me wonder whether perhaps their intention was not intercourse but manual pleasuring. Certainly her pretty fingers were encircling the boy's cock and it was very clear what she was doing to it. There is much to be said for finger work. You can have an awful lot of fun with fingers, yes with the hand job, rather than rushing to full intercourse. I don't know about you but I always think the handjob with the boy coming right on the girl's tummy, perhaps getting some in her tummy button and a little on her curls, has real erotic quality. Perhaps it reminds me of early teenage fumblings with the first girlfriend before we tried proper sex; a certain innocence about the act, the spilling of semen on a young girl's body for the first time. A rite of passage I suppose. A nice thing to do out in the summer sunshine.

I reached for the girl's hand and moved it up and down the boy's cock, watching the skin move and the head alternately being covered and revealed whilst my own cock, tightly but wetly held, did the same for real inside her. I almost came but no. That was for the dark, curly haired girl - I had decided. Nice to come out of the girl and push the boy's fingers back in (and move them backwards and forwards a bit, and watch the girl's pudenda move with the action, before rising and walking back to the dark, curly haired girl. I walked via the black girl but it was too soon after my previous visit, too soon in actual time, for things have moved on to actual intercourse. Rather things seemed to have stopped for the moment. The boy was less than erect now and was lying all curled up with his hand to his balls whilst the pretty black girl looked on with concern on her face. She had still not taken those jeans off. It seemed my 'kindness' had worked rather well.

The black curly haired girl had not moved and nor had he. His rigid cock was still pointing, probably painfully - or would be, at the ground.

I slipped pleasantly back in again and carried on from where I had left off. I was close and then I thought, 'why not?' and I did it. I really did it. I restarted time. The difference was considerable. The movement, the wriggling as I thrust, the feel of girl all so very real beneath me; the man pausing in surprise at my disappearance, his turning back as his cock slapped up against his stomach and his eyes going wide as he saw me on top of and now obviously fucking his girl and then the grimace of pain as he felt my squeezing of his balls. So funny and, I thought, so much me to be able to do that. There I was, the dominant male up on the Downs. I could have whichever girl I chose and, with that thought, I did what the dominant male of the herd does, I began to come inside the female. A look of pleasure on my face so he knew just what I had done and then I stopped time to let me enjoy the release without getting thumped by the man or scratched by the girl. The delicious pulsing going on as my cock worked in and out.

Nice afterwards to lie there in the warm sunshine, comfortably embedded letting myself slowly wilt. How unusual - I had fucked the same girl twice in one day.

Rising I walked back past the boyfriend heading to retrieve my backpack and shorts. He really looked in pain so I pulled his cock down again. That would surprise him but not as much as me disappearing and being up the track again.

"You do look very silly." I said and he whirled around, his penis once again slapping against his stomach, to find me no longer apparently on his girl - or indeed in his girl - but away from him up the track. And he actually chased me again - properly. He really did - with no clothes and an erection - well, a beginning to soften erection. What a sight! I mean how often have you seen a man running erect? But of course he did not go far. His realisation of just what he was doing came to him, the realisation other people might see him, and he hurried back, leaving me a bit out of breath but laughing. It was really being a good day. I could have a really good laugh with my special power.

I was still laughing as I found my clothes and resumed my walk and, I am pleased to say, did not see any of them again the rest of the day.