(This is a pornographic story which includes graphic descriptions of sex. If you are likely to be offended by reading such material, please do not read further. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.)
This is exactly how it happened
We had a little tiff the night before. Nothing particularly serious, but it put paid to any sex - and I was horny! So naturally I was even hornier in the morning. I woke up with a hard cock, and my arm lying across her breasts. What a nice way to wake up.
I could have just rolled her over and fucked her then, she'd be quite accepting, I've done it before when I've wanted sex urgently and she was not really awake. Her pussy would be slightly moist as I pushed in, and she'd get wetter as I fucked into her and played with her tits, and she'd wake with a smile on her face.
But even though I was feeling like urgent sex today, I decided I wanted to play a while first. So I started stroking across her breasts, and nibbling on her neck. And soon she was awake, and touching me, her hand stroking my cock, my hand caressing her stomach, her thighs, her cunt lips, her wet wet cunt lips, fingering into her and slipping across her clit. Mmmm, it was nice, fingering a juicy cunt turns me on just as much as having a hand stroking my cock. I was tempted to move over and start fucking her, but she was making the most delightful little moans, such lovely sharp intakes of breath as I teased her cunt, I decided to carry on. And she came with a low moan, shuddering, in the sexiest way. Such a lovely view, such lovely sounds.
Now I was definitely ready to fuck. As I started to move across her, she rolled out of bed, "need the loo" she said. Well, I could wait a minute.
Only, when she came back, she had a cheeky look on her face, and went straight to get dressed. "What are you doing?" I asked, "Come back to bed!".
"I've had mine" was her satisfied answer "It's a lovely day, if you want me, I'll be in the garden." Then she proceeded to put on a tiny sexy pair of white bikini knickers - my favorite and guaranteed to get me hard just seeing her in them. And then a sexy see through bra. And then a tight little sleeveless vest top, showing plenty of cleavage. And finally a teeny little layered skirt. My cock was harder than it had been all morning, harder than during her stroking and my horniness. I was past horny now, I was in a hazy desperation. I didn't even complain, as she flounced out the bedroom door, flashing her white knickers. I got up and dressed faster than you could say "follow me puppy", and whipped in to the kitchen. My hands were all over her, she let me fondle her breasts as she ate her breakfast. When she got up and walked over to wash her bowl, my hands were on her tits, my cock pressed hard against her bum, she wiggled a bit - oh fuck my cock! It felt like it would burst from the sensations. I was so hard, it was painful.
"Come on, I need a fuck NOW" I begged. She turned and smiled at me, stroked her hand across my cock,and went out to the garden. "Not just yet" she said. Then she took out one of the garden chairs, bending over to show sexy white knickers under teeny sexy skirt, giving me a wiggle, making it quite clear she was displaying herself for my view.
Then she sat in the chair, legs spread wide, showing a slightly dampened crotch. "Later, if you're a good boy. And maybe, you'll get a special treat".
So went my morning, and my afternoon. I could touch, I could stroke, I could look, but I couldn't get relief, no fuck, no suck, no handjob, and not even allowed to see to myself, she made that clear. That would NOT have been being a good boy. When I flagged, and my dick softened enough that my shorts was no longer under obvious strain, she would flash her bum at me, or give me a quick stroke, or whisper a little "is your cock hard for me" into my ear. All day long, her slut outfit kept me rock hard, fuck, tiny white knickers peeping out under teeny slut skirt, I still get hard every time just thinking about that fucking sexy view.
Have you ever been so fucking horny that you were in a daze? That you stumbled when you got up, because you weren't sure which way was up? That was me, that day. Why I didn't just rape the fuck out of her I don't know, somehow she managed to keep me in check but absolutely fucking totally desperate.
Late afternoon, we had supper - well more accurately she had supper and I may or may not have, I haven't got a clue. I remember the supper thing, but nothing else, I was probably just a drooling idiot at the table by then.
Next I remember I was lying on my bed. "Time for you to work for your treat" She wanted me to stroke her all over, kiss her body, stroke her pussy, until she came. But I wasn't allowed to come. My desperation was exquisite, I loved it, loved the feeling of so desperately wanting to come, I was in a total sub state.
I was doing all that she wanted, and in my desperate sub state I was imagining her riding my tongue, her cunt descending onto my face, me licking, eagerly, any kind of sex, please oh fuck yes please, I'll do anything you want, please, please, please, let me lick you anywhere, fuck my tongue, fuck me please, please! My tongue in her cunt, my cock straining to explode out of its skin, every slight touch making me jerk with total pleasure. My tongue in her asshole, yes, please, please, let me tongue you please let me lick you, I'm your fucktoy. Use me for your pleasure.
I remember her coming, eventually, on my hand. In my mind she had used my tongue as she pleased, ass and cunt, however she wanted. I was a sex toy, I would do anything, anything at all.
Finally, I remember, she was kneeling by my side. "Would you like your cock sucked now?", she asked "Yes, please, yes, yes, please" was my begged reply.
"Well," she said, "I have a little game. I'm going to suck you the best I can. You have to try the best you can not to come. Every minute you can manage beyond 5 minutes, you get a day when you can use me how you like. Okay?"
"Fuck, yes, yes!" I usually take longer than her to come, it's the way I am.
Then her mouth on my cock, sliding up and down, oh fuck the wetness, the sensations, the UTTER TOTAL FUCKING BLISS, don't come yet, don't come yet, fuck, FUCK, NO, FUCKING HELL, OH MY FUCKING GOD AAAAAAARRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Apparently I lasted just over two minutes. I'm pretty sure that's the quickest I've ever come, certainly the quickest I can ever recall. And I remember shouting so loud the neighbours could hear. I've never shouted out loud from coming, never ever in my life, before or since (at least up to when I wrote this).
Fuck. It wasn't even that satisfying. I was mentally horny afterwards, and I needed to come again within the hour.
It was just totally, mindblowingly, explosive.