Sex And A Token

They had sex that morning before she needed to leave for work. He tried to lure her in by showing her pictures of guys cocks bulging out from their pants. Most of them were not sexy. But a few...

She said she wasn't really in the mood, but she would give him a little "time". The two of them have a deal worked out where he cleans all the dirty dishes in exchange for 10 minutes of "time" each day. She gets to use the time for whatever sexual attention she feels like giving him, and if she doesn't feel like using it that day it just builds up. This morning she had 40 minutes stacked up, but there was only time for 20 before she had to leave for work.

She climbed onto the armrest of the chair he was in, straddling him so that one leg was hanging over his knees, and the other over his abdomen. Her chest was even with his face, so she pulled her shirt up and pressed his face into her breasts.

She had her hands lubed up with coconut oil and started right in jerking him, not too fast, not too slow. She knew that since he had come recently, she was going to have to give extra attention to the head of his shaft if she was going to get him to finish. After a few minutes getting his dick really primed and pumped up she told him he would have ten minutes to come, but if he didn't he was out of luck.

He asked her if he had any tokens to use in case he didn't succeed in coming. Tokens were granted to him by her as a means to control his insatiable urge to masturbate. A token meant he could pleasure himself on his own time under whatever conditions she specified. It worked great for keeping him interested and ready in case the urge hit her to fuck him. She rarely granted him tokens on her own accord, but if he asked she often let him.

She told him he could have a token either way, but he would have to edge himself three times before he came. She wanted him to get to the absolute brink of coming each time before he allowed himself to finish. She also said she wanted him to leave her a note with the details of what he masturbated to.

He agreed readily, as it was nearly impossible to disagree with her when she had both hands working his hard cock with such devious intention. She grabbed his shaft near the tip and started rubbing her palm over the absolute tip of his cock. The sensation was unbearable. He stared into her eyes, trying his best not to squirm. She smiled back at him and went all the more aggressively.

Six minutes, she said. She held his balls tightly with her left hand, pulling them downward while she stroked him in a twisting motion on the top 3 inches of his dick. He was getting close. He never knew if he finished early if she would simply keep stroking his sensitive dick to bring the time to a multiple of five. The thought of this pre coming was always very sexy, but she had done it to him enough times that he knew it was nearly unbearable when it was happening. Still, she knew it wouldn't damage him and would give him something to think about both when he was masturbating, and when he was misbehaving so she overstimulated him every now and again. She was a good lover. Fair, yes, but not afraid to use his desire to help keep him in line.

The thought of her torturing his sensitive cock was enough to bring him to the edge. He told her he was going to come and she immediately stopped jerking him. She gripped his shaft tightly below the head and gave him a few soft waps on the balls with her other hand. She had learned a while back that gently hitting him in the balls could keep an orgasm at bay, sometime for quite a long time.

She told him that she had changed her mind about making him come, and that she wanted to fuck. He was excited at the chance to feel her body tightly up to his, and to perhaps get to feel her come while he held his cock as deeply as he could inside of her.

They got up from the chair and stripped naked. She layed down on her back on the couch and he nestled himself between her legs. Those tanned, smooth legs he thought and he stroked them gently with his hands. She grabbed his cock and pulled it into her. She was already super wet. He started fucking her by moving his body up and down while he kept his cock deep inside of her. They had definitely gone beyond the six minutes that were left, but at this point it no longer mattered. They were in it until they both came.

Having been so close to orgasm before starting to fuck, he was trying to pace himself by giving her a good slow motion. He told her he was still really close, but he is going to try to make her cum. She gently spoke into his ear that it was a green day so he could come inside her if he liked. His orgasm was overly encouraged by the sound of this, and within two minutes he was within a few thrusts of coming.

He told her he was going to come. His body collapsed on top of her, his head pressed sideways against hers. He started to moan as the orgasm reached its way into his shaft. The come erupted into her. His penis felt as if it was glowing with sheer pleasure. He pressed his cock into her as hard as he possible could, flexing it with his prostate. With each flex a new wave of pleasure came over him until finally he was finished.

They sat there breathing heavily for a couple minutes. He had not made her come this time. When he got up to go wash his cock she rolled over onto her belly and began touching herself. She felt the combined wetness of the cum and her own drip and started to hump her hands. In less than 30 seconds she had come.

She was running late for work, and so she had to clean up and leave in a bit of a hurry.

Later that day he remembered that he had a token. He figured he had better use it while he had it, so he went up to his room and lay on the bed. He traced the outline of his cock through his pants with his hands feeling it get harder and harder while he remembered the time they spent together earlier that morning. Suddenly his imagination overtook him.

She was in front of him, his legs spread wide. She told him she was going to make him come, but not until he peaked three times. If any come were to come out during these peaks, she was going to ruin his orgasm. She told him she wasn't sure if she would ruin it by letting go of his cock as he was coming, or by torturing his sensitive tip while she counted to thirty after he was done coming.

She started by rubbing both hands on his balls. Not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to make him nervous. She was in her underwear and a tang top. She got him nice and hard and then started jerking his cock furiously with her right hand. She knew that he had already come that day, so she could be as aggressive as she wanted without making him come prematurely. She switched between grabbing his balls and the base of his shaft with her left hand, while her right squeezed and tugged tightly, never leaving the head of his cock completely. He was incredibly turned on by the lack of restraint she was showing, and after only five minutes of this he felt the orgasm starting to form.

She was impressed with her ability to get him close to a second orgasm so quickly. She slowed her pace but kept up the amount of pressure and attention she was giving the head. He felt his orgasm retreating a little bit, and gave a deep breath out. As soon as he began breathing in she picked up her pace once again, still favoring her right hand on the absolute head of his dick. She told him she was surprised he got close so quickly and that it was time for the first peak.

She told him she wanted to see his cock flinching trying to come, or it didn't count. He could only say fuuuuck, because he was trying to allow himself to get there without releasing his orgasm completely. He told her he was going to come and she completely let go with both hands. She started rapidly tapping his balls with her right hand, and his body began to lightly spasm from the impact. His cock was flinching wildly, trying to spit out the come that had been two strokes away from being allowed to release.

He never knew for sure if some come would come out or not. She grabbed his cock from the base and slowly squeezed her way up to force any come there may be to the tip. She said it looks like there is just precome, so you lucked out that time. She licked the precome from his tip and stood up.

She turned around and stood with her feet on both sides of his head. She told him it would probably be harder the second time because she was going to ride his face while she jerked him. Hopefully you'll be able to let me know when you get close.

She lowered herself onto him, gently rubbing her vagina against his lips. He wanted desperately to stick his tongue out and taste her, but he knew she would ask him to if she wanted it. This time she grabbed his balls and the lowest part of his shaft together in her left hand so that his balls were sticking up toward the head of his cock. She started jerking him with her right hand. She was jerking him quickly on the way down, intentionally going far enough down so that the bottom of her hand hit his balls. Then she would slowly bring her hand up. Each time she brought her hand up a little faster until she was jerking him with lighting speed, hitting him in the balls relatively rapidly. She suddenly dropped her body weight completely onto his face, while continuing this rapid jerking.

After only seconds of her ass being smothered into his face he tried to scream that he was going to come, it was all muffled coming out through her ass. She asked him what he was trying to say, he was certain she was smiling. He was trying desparately not to come, and tried screaming he to tell her again. This time she sat up part way through and hear him say "....to come!"

She let go of his cock and once again started tapping him on the balls. He knew well before she stopped what had happened. She grabbed his cock at the base again and started to squeeze up toward the head. This time there was a bead of come starting to form, as she made it to the tip the bead spilled over onto his shaft. She expressed her sympathy as "oohhhhh" that's too bad. Looks like you have one more edge and then I ruin you.

She sat fully back down on his face and started jerking him. It did not take him long to get to the peak. As soon as he started to say that he was close she slowed her pace and increased her pressure. With almost unbearable slowness she went up and down keeping him on the absolute edge. She asked him if he was ready to come. He said fuck because he knew he was to be ruined, but then said yes. His lower body was shaking from being so close to coming. The anticipation in his heart was beyond his capacity to express in words, and so he began to say "ahhhhh" over and over again. She knew she could keep him here on the edge as long as she liked, but she was ready. On the next pump back up she stayed on his head and rapidly started jerking. He yelled out that he was coming. As soon as the first evidence of come came out she rested the back of his shaft in her left hand and began slapping the front with her right. The come came spurting out and she wapped the front of his cock, time after time.

He breathed out heavily when she finally stopped. She grabbed his cock and started jerking again, to see the degree to which she ruined his come. His cock was very sensitive and his body reacted by trying all attempts escape her grip. She let go and got up. She told him she was glad that he had a good enough orgasm to get sensitive afterwards, but I was trying not to let you get sensitive.

He opened his eyes. He was alone on the bed as before. He cleaned himself up and went downstairs to go start running errands. In his head he thanked her for stimulating his mind and body with such love and precision and thought about how excited he was to see her that evening.

End.