“I’m not going to let you cum,” Tullygirl whispered in my ear as we snuggled into bed.
I had picked her up at the airport and we returned home to our children watching The Office. We settled in on the couch so that we could spend a few minutes with the kids. It was frustrating to sit and watch the clock on the wall get later and later with no mention of bed. Finally, a few episodes later, Tullygirl announced that it was time.
After hearing that I wouldn’t be cumming, I wondered what that meant for her. I’ve found that after many years of me directing love making, I still need to move us from one activity to another. Girl is taking command more often, but I still need to ask what I’m supposed to be doing. After a while of kissing I finally asked, “So, what’s the plan?”
“I want to feel you in me,” she responded.
“There’s no way that I could enter you without cuming,” I declared.
“What are our options?” she wondered.
“We could numb me up,” I suggested.
That seemed to suit her, “Let’s do that!”
Knowing that I was allowed to enter, I circled her pussy with the head of my penis. I pushed gently and slowly, and Tullygirl responded by pressing her hips against me. I worked myself further in, a far as I dared, and I rode an edge as long as I could. In and out, edge after edge, we played until she couldn’t take any more.
“This is now frustrating me,” she complained with a moan and a smile. “Get the cream.”
It felt good to be wanted.
With cream and condom on I asked, “Would you like anything besides me?”
She was decisive, “I want the wand and some octopussy.”
I entered her, and adjusted for wand access and a good view and began building her to an orgasm. I edged her and teased her as her need increased. The speed control for the wand was near her hand; every now and then, she would reach over and turn it up a notch. She likes power.
Finally, I left the buzzing wand directly on her clit and she melted into a long and loud orgasm. Her pussy grabbed my cock rhythmically until finally I had to pull out for fear of cumming myself.
We lay wrapped around each other as Tullygirl came down from her high. I wanted my own release so badly. Eventually we finished our nighttime routine, but I still longed for satisfaction. I had felt her cleanly lasered pussy during our play and I longed to taste of it, but I was given a solid no when I asked. Even so, I fell asleep quickly once I resigned myself to our playtime having ended.
This morning when we awoke, half naked and spooning, my hands drifted across her body. I was warned several times to not cross the line (covered by her panties) but it took everything in me to obey. Against my better judgement we got dressed, walked the dog, and walked to breakfast at our favorite restaurant. And now here I sit, hoping that she touches me more.