Tuesday 28 August 2012

Thin air


Orgasm denial seems to be something of a specialist fetish, and not one that I’ve ever been into. It mostly seems a little bit too cruel to me. I like to see a man cum. I like the way at the moment of orgasm he has an almost total absence of self-control and for me it’s very gratifying indeed. I feel very proud of myself to be responsible for creating that sense of abandonment and umm, I love spunk. But having said that, before Alice showed up and demonstrated in no uncertain terms that she’s the undisputed Queen of the Handjob, me and Lora thoroughly enjoyed teasing poor Ted.

When she brought him off I’ll admit that never before had I seen a guy cum so heavily. Whether or not it was because he’d not had an orgasm since fucking me on Tuesday morning and his balls were full of semen I’m not sure. It could equally have been down to being wanked off by Alice unexpectedly, (he clearly likes to impress). But we suspected his hard orgasm had something to do with Lora and me playing with him for so long.

When we both fucked him before, he showed that he was perfectly capable of repeatedly cumming, so we knew that there was no danger of him shooting his load then falling asleep and refusing to cooperate, but a tease is a tease after all. 

So he ended up in Lora’s bed with his wrists tied together behind his back. A pair of her stockings provided us with the tools we needed to immobilise him and as he lay on the sheets we took turns riding his cock and fucking his face. His prone body was our plaything, and he was completely unable to fuck us at any time, any harder than we wanted. And we wanted to stay in control. I squatted over his face, feeling his tongue caress my pussy as Lora rocked her pelvis over his. She could grind her pubic bone against his as her piercing made contact with her clit, and when she climaxed around his dick, we swapped positions.

I couldn't tell you how long we were doing it or the number of times we swapped. I had his cock deep inside me or his tongue against my clit until I couldn't take it any more. My pussy felt so sensitive that the slightest movement or touch began to be too much, but if I stopped, my colleague would continue and watching her fuck Ted made me long to fuck some more. We had so many orgasms but the Irishman had none. He wanted us so badly that even when we were both resting, lying on either side of his naked body feeling his balls, he was trying to fuck thin air.

I wanted to get out of bed and fetch Alice. I thought it would make a nice way to round the evening off, but Lora relented and finally agreed to untie our captive. With his wrists bearing the red marks of his restraints, Ted wanked himself off and as his eyes rolled back and his body shook with desire he splattered our happy faces and tired bodies with wave after wave his thick sperm.

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