Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2012 06:22:09 -0700
From: Mark James <mjliterary45@gmail.com>
Subject: Edging Carlson by Mark James

Edging Carlson by Mark James


Carson and I met in a bar one night and went home together for a night of
conventional oral sex. Neither of us was into anal sex. It turned into a
relationship and not just a one-night stand. Carson was a classical
handsome well-built stud; what anybody would call a hunk. I was just an
ordinary guy and I often wondered what he saw in me, when he could have had
anybody he wanted, but all I come up with was the old adage that "beauty is
in the eye of the beholder."

One night he asked me to "edge" him and led me into the world of
sadomasochism (S & M). Edging involves actions and techniques that get you
close to orgasm and hold it "at the edge" for a long time and is maybe the
subtlest form of humiliation. Carson wanted to go a little further.

He asked me to seal his mouth with duct tape and to tie him in a chair with
his hands tied behind him and with his legs secured to the back legs of the
chair at the feet so he could only squirm around and not really control
anything while I edged him. After about 15 minutes he wanted me to take off
the duct tape from his mouth and when he begged to be allowed to cum to tip
the chair backwards to the floor, straddle his chest, call him a "fucking
cocksucker" and then deep throat his mouth with my cock until I came in his
throat.

He said somewhere in the middle of being mouth raped he would probably
spontaneously ejaculate from the sexual excitement.

This was so far from any sexual experience that I had had that I was
dumbfounded and really didn't know what to say, but my cock was as hard as
a rock and was making a big bulge in my shorts.

He reached over and stroked the bulge and said, "You may be shocked but
your cock can't wait to get started."

He was right. I realized that a sexual excitement and anticipation filled
me like nothing else had ever done before and my cock knew it even if my
mind didn't.

All I could say was, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Don't worry; it won't be the first time for me. I know how much you like
sucking my cock and how excited that makes you. In fact, the odds are 3 to
1 that you will spontaneously ejaculate while edging me and, this time at
least, I won't get to be mouth fucked. If you do spontaneously ejaculate,
just stand up and shoot off all over my face. If you do, I will probably
spontaneously ejaculate also. If I don't, just finish sucking me off,
although feel free to make it last as long as you want to; though you may
get tired of hearing me beg to cum."

So I tied him up just like he wanted. I don't really know what the impetus
was, maybe it was just the sensation of having total control of somebody's
body, but my cock grew as large as it had ever been and was as hard as a
rock as I settled between his legs and took his cock in my mouth. His cock
was only semi-erect when I started, but it got as hard as mine in no time
as I deep throated it. I licked and sucked and brought him to the edge of
ejaculation 3 or 4 times and backed off every time. My cock was leaking so
much pre-cum there was a puddle on the floor. Carson was twisting in his
chair it such a state I thought he was going to break the chair.

I stood up and held my cock in front of his face. He leaned forward and
rubbed the duct tape against the head of my cock. I knew he wanted to lick
the pre-cum off of my cock, so I stripped off the duct tape and his mouth
lunged for the head of my cock. His tongue was fully extended as I backed
off just beyond his reach. He begged to let him suck it. I moved closer so
that fully extended he could only barely touch the pre-cum flowing out of
the slit in my cock. Damn, I thought, this dominance thing is fun.

Quarter inch by quarter inch, over a 15 minute period I let him suck on the
head of my cock, until finally he could suck on the whole thing. Then I
took my cock away otherwise I would have shot my load. I pulled the chair
back, tipped it over, pushed his face down on the puddle of pre-cum and
commanded, "Lick it up."  He licked it up like the good little slave he
was.

I thought that it was a shame that the chair seat didn't have a hole in it
so I could rim him. Next time I thought.

I stood the chair back up and then slapped his cheeks with my hard cock. He
kept trying to suck my dick so I stopped doing that. I went back to my
knees and deep throated his cock. I wanted his cum, so this time I only
left him on the edge for a short time before I sucked him off. His
ejaculation into my mouth was like being hit with the water from a high
pressure hose. I loved it.

I tipped the chair over backwards and looked down at him. I squatted down
and brought my ass to his mouth and said, "Eat my asshole, cocksucker."

Immediately I could feel his warm tongue exploring my asshole. I let him
eat my ass for about 10 minutes and then I straddled his chest and fucked
his mouth. I couldn't fuck his mouth for longer than a minute before I had
to back off or I would have come. I alternated between fucking his mouth
and having him eat my ass to keep me on the edge for half an hour. Finally
I didn't stop fucking his mouth and blew my load all over his mouth and
face, just like he had asked me to. I then sat on his face again, smeared
the come from his face all over the inside of my crack and had him lick it
off. Then I licked my residual come off of his face.

I pulled the chair back up and untied him.

"How was that," he asked.

"Next time I'm the one that gets tied up. This S & M shit is awesome.