One evening early in our relationship Judith and I were discussing our sex life. She told me that sex was great, and she really enjoyed it. She went on to say, "But, Joe, there have been a couple of times I just wish it had gone on longer. One time I knew I was ready to have orgasm after orgasm, and I guess you had reached your peak."
"I know that sometimes I just can't hold back. I don't know what to do about it," I said.
She handed me some printed pages and said, "I found this on the Internet. It describes a method for men to better learn to control their orgasms." I read the document and the recommended method was that during masturbation the man should bring himself to the point of orgasm and then take a break, calm down and then continue. He was to do this three times before coming. If he came before completing a cycle that was alright, just try again the next time. The idea was for him to learn to recognize that he was near orgasm, and then take a break during sex with his partner, in order to last longer.
"OK, Judith. I guess I can try this."
"Well, I'm going to be out of town for about ten days, and since I will be packing my vibrator, I figured your right hand would be busy and this might be an opportunity to improve things a little," she said with a smile. I agreed with her and she gave me a hug and a kiss.
A couple of nights later I was horny, and Judith was gone so I decided to put on some porn and practice. As I watched an inter racial movie, I played with my dick and became hard. I stroked myself and after a few minutes felt that I was nearing my peak. I stopped and just lay there with my cock pointed to the ceiling, and relaxed for a minute or two. I started to jack off again and shortly I was getting close, but then I realized that there was no way I was going to avoid coming so I just pulled away at my dick and let the orgasm flow over me.
During the next instance, I found that I was able to control myself for the three cycles. After the third one I lubed up my hand with some lotion and furiously beat my cock until the jism spurted forth. I did this several more times while Judith was away and actually gained some confidence that I would be able to control my orgasms in the future.
When Judith got home we got together for an early movie and a bite to eat. After we arrived back at her apartment she said as she went towards her bedroom, "I'm going to take off this damn bra! It's killing me." I had a seat on the couch and shortly she emerged from the hallway to her bedroom. While she walked out Judith was putting on her tee shirt and, as she always did, she gave me a brief flash of her magnificent chocolate titties. She sat next to me and we engaged in small talk for a few minutes. "So, Joe, did you work on the assignment I gave you?"
"Yes, I did."
"How did it go?"
"Well, I think it went pretty well. I seem to be able to restrain myself by taking a break now and then and I am able to prolong my masturbation session anyway. I am anxious to see how it goes when we have sex. But I could always use more practice."
"I'm sure you could," she laughed. "On my trip, as I used my vibrator, I thought of you working on your task and I had a great orgasm. I have fantasized about seeing a practice session. How do you feel about it?"
"That sounds kind of naughty, Judith. It does appeal to me. I've never had an audience while masturbating, but it does sound sexy."
