I was not feeling well.
I felt queasy, my head hurt and I just felt blah as I lay on our big leather couch.
She walks in front of me and puts a container of lube on the coffee table. I immediately assume she wants to fuck me and wonder what she could possibly be thinking considering how crappy I’m feeling. Sex or anything like it is the furthest thing from my mind.
I remind her I’m not feeling well (without trying to sound ungrateful) and she replies “I don’t care, I want to play with my cock”.
She instructs me to pull up some porn on my laptop (this is a new one) and to relax.
I pull up the first porn I can find that looks decent but know I probably won’t be looking at the screen at all.
Soon she’s pulled my clothes off and I’m laying back…..
(ummm….I should note for all of our friends who come over often and read this, I clean the leather couch regularly and a majority of the time we have a towel or something underneath us when we do anything on our couch…unless that turns you on…just let us know before you come over that you’d like us to fuck on it beforehand and we can work something out.)
Where was I?
Soon she’s pulled my clothes off and I’m laying back. Despite feeling under the weather I’m hard and panting in no time while she slowly strokes me.
It always fucks with my head when she’s playing with me this way. I never know what her intentions are. Is she going to be teasing me for the next hour? Will she bring me to the edge over and over then deny me? Will she make this long and drawn out or is she just doing this to get off knowing she can get me hard and make me orgasm even when I’m feeling like crap?
Why does this fuck with my head? Because there’s a switch I have in my head when I know I need to try and pace myself for a long duration. I can breath and to hold back to prevent myself from edging too early or I can just let myself go. Sometimes she tells me when she’s going to bring me to the edge over and over and that helps me pace myself, other times she just wants to see me cum.
She continued her long slow strokes for a few more minutes then started picking up the pace, using both of her hands to bring me closer and closer. I had barely looked at the porn playing on my laptop. It was far too easy to get swept away with the reality of what was happening between us than the couple fucking on screen.
She picked up the pace and moved one of her hands down and started pulling on my balls. When she does this it usually means she wants me to cum soon. Our eyes locked and I could feel the muscles in my body tighten, I was at the point where I had to consciously prevent myself from going over the edge. She pulled down harder on my balls and sped up stroking even faster.
I tried to plead with her to let me go over the edge as our eyes were locked. I don’t remember if I could even speak.
Eventually she commanded: “Now”
My body arched as it overtook me and I screamed while she sounded her approval.
As I was coming down from my high I asked if I could go down on her.
“No, I just wanted to play with my cock. Now go clean up”.