Ch 2 A Display Of Cum

Ali and I had been dating for about a year now since the cum incident in the yoga studio. If you don't know what I'm talking about go and read my other story but to summarize, I accidentally came during a yoga session all over the instructor. Ali had always been interested in yoga but since then I noticed she started taking it more seriously and became a part time instructor on the weekends.

"Hey Dave, can I talk to you about something?"

"Sure thing Ali. What's up?"

"This is kind of embarrassing for me but I've been thinking more and more about it recently. You remember last year at the yoga studio?"

"Oh yes. Vividly Ali. Why do you bring it up?"

"Well, I was thinking of exploring a new side of myself" Ali said with a devilish grin. "To be entirely honest with you I'm kinda jealous of that yoga instructor."

"Excuse me what?" I was taken aback. "What do you mean you were jealous?"

"Ok well I've been thinking more and more about it and it really has been turning me on. I find myself wanting to be the one covered in your cum up there. Not her."

"Ok you know that wasn't my fault right?"

"Oh no I'm not blaming you or anything. I'm just trying to express myself. It feels weird to finally say it out loud."

I didn't really know how to respond to this. The idea seemed incredulous. Ali wanting to be covered in cum? In public?

"You don't have to say anything yet Dave. I just wanted to tell you."

That conversation was a week ago. I had a lot of time to think about it since then and frankly, it is kinky. Its been turning me on more and more. I've even looked up similar fetish acts online. Cumwalks for instance are basically the same category. Something about the thought of covering Ali in my cum for others to see is just hot.

"I want to try it."

"What?" Ali looked perplexed.

"That thing you brought up last week. Let's make it happen. I don't know how to make it happen but lets make it happen."

Ali grinned, "Thanks love."

"So how do you see this playing out? I don't want my dick out in front of everyone again. I'm trying to avoid the sex offender list."

"Well what if you're in the back of one of my classes? Then I can just come to the back while I have everyone else doing something. Afterwards, I'll just stretch and lead the course with your cum drying on me. Ooh! I'm getting wet just thinking about it."

Ali taught on Saturdays and I was beginning to get a bit nervous as the weekend drew near. Ali, however, seemed to be the opposite. I could tell she was getting more and more excited as the week went on.

Friday:

My Friday workday drew slowly to a close and I headed home.

"Hey Honey" Ali said slyly as I walked in the door. "I'm glad your home." Ali cooed softly as she sidled up alongside me.

"I want you to be worked up for tomorrow. Is that alright with you? I want to be covered."

"Ah so that's why you greeted me so pleasantly." I smiled lovingly. "So I won't be cumming today?" I don't know why I bothered asking.

"Sorry love." Ali winked.

"Guess that means it's all about you today."

"Oooh is it?" Ali seemed excited, looking forward to what I had in store.

I brought Ali to bed and began massaging her. I knew this worked her up no matter what but Ali, it seemed, was already worked up. Even so, I moved slowly, massaging the lengths of her legs. Kneading slowly up the thigh until I grazed over her soft mound before moving to her other leg where I began the process again. After a time, I noticed Ali begin to soak through her lingerie, which she had conveniently worn trying to turn me on. I didn't need the help however. After a moment I laid on my back and told Ali to straddle me.

"Don't expect me to not have some fun with you though." I whispered.

Ali just giggled at the prospect. After a moment, I turned Ali around, so she would be facing away from me and buried myself in her ass. Ali leaned forward to grab my now throbbing cock to begin edging me while I tongued her from behind. As Ali leaned forward I began licking her clit and fingering her ass for more stimulation.

"Ohhhh god."

Ali's moans of pleasure always turned me on and today it was no different. I felt myself throb as she moaned with my cock in her mouth. Ali noticed and slowed down, swirling her tongue over my cock while I threw my tongue at her clit in an attempt to tell her to keep going.

Ali and I had been together for a while now and knew that the more fervently I ate her out, the closer to orgasm I was so my attempts to get her to keep going were very much in vain. Especially since Ali wanted to ensure I wouldn't cum. It was a neat trick Ali had discovered if she wanted to tease me. The faster I fingered her or ate her out, the slower she would go to stop me from cumming.

Today was different though. I knew I wouldn't get to cum so I paid more attention to Ali's incoming orgasm. As I listened to Ali's squeals of pleasure and her breathing quicken I steadily increased the pace of my tongue on her clit and fingering of her ass.

Ali's arms collapsed to her sides as she impaled her mouth on my dick, no longer licking or sucking, just deepthroating my cock. Feeling my cock resting deep in ALi's throat brought me to the edge but hearing (and feeling) Ali begin to moan in pleasure from her imminent orgasm nearly did me in. I felt cum begin to well up in my cock as Ali's pussy clenched down. Ali thrust her hips hard into my face as her orgasm began, grinding on my face, tongue and any part of me she could reach with her throbbing clit.

I had other plans.

As I felt Ali's gutteral screams begin, I moved my hands to her hips and cradled her, as if I was holding her pussy close to my face, not wanting it to leave. At least, thats what I hoped Ali thought at the time. Because the instant her orgasm began I lifted her hips up off my tongue.

I saw the entirety of Ali's being clench in agony. Her abs flexed and legs quivering while she bucked her hips at me. Ali's screams verged on the border of insanity, only subdued by the makeshift gag of my dick in her throat, which was on the brink of cumming, not from the sensations, but from the unbelievable sight I was taking in.

Ali writhed, desperately trying to stimulate herself while her pussy throbbed in a hopeless orgasm but she couldn't both lift her throat off my cock and reach for her pussy to finish her own orgasm. Tears began to stream down Ali's face in a complex mixture of emotions as endorphins circulating through her body forced her to convulse, wrenching her pussy further from ever receiving an ounce of pleasure from my tongue.

I felt Ali's hands claw at my legs as her writhing body came to a complete halt and she finally slumped over still gagged on my erect cock, whimpering.

15 contractions. I was in shock. Honestly I felt a little bad about the severity of her ruined orgasm. This was not what I had intended. I felt Ali slide my dick out from her throat as she collapsed in discontent and rolled off the top of me.

"Oh my god Ali. I didn't think it would be that intense. I'm so sorry."

Ali lay, defeated, on my side. I spun around to cradle her in my arms. Ali shuddered and curled into a ball within my embrace. After a moment, Ali spoke.

"That was horrendous."

"Yeah it truly looked like it."

"I was so worked up thinking about tomorrow and my orgasm was just... empty... No pleasure. No pain. No nothing? Is this what its like when I ruin your orgasms?"

"Um... yes but you've never given me one so intense I don't think." Ali seemed to be regaining her composure. "I thought it might be fun to give you a little one before tomorrow, keep you turned on and everything. Thats what it does to me at least. I had no idea how intense it would be though."

I could tell Ali was physically and emotionally drained from her orgasm and she fell asleep for the next hour. When Ali awoke, I noticed a slight hint of fire in her eyes before she got up to shower.

"I'm still excited for tomorrow Dave. And I will still be teasing you later. You're not off the hook." Ali grinned.

I was happy to see her recovered. Truly. And I'm glad this didn't ruin (pun intended?) our plans for tomorrow.

The rest of the evening Ali remained mildly resentful of what I had done, but I knew she would forgive me eventually. I thought Ali would be edging me non-stop but instead she just kept me hard for the entire evening. Things like massaging my balls through my sweats as we would pass by each other in the hall or resting her tits in my lap on the couch while I watched TV. Basically, if there was a way she could turn me on nonchalantly, she was doing it. Regardless of what was happening.

Saturday:

The day started almost like a normal Saturday. Well, as normal as it could after sleeping rock hard between Ali's legs all night. Y'all know the drill by now. She did this to me a year ago and hasn't stopped since. Ali's class didn't start until the afternoon so we had a few hours to make breakfast and hang out.

"Morning love," Ali woke me up with a kiss. "Do you think you can handle being edged again?"

I groaned.

"You don't have to! If its too much for you."

"No no its fine. We don't do something like this every day."

"Good!" Ali had a clear expression of joy on her face and her eyes began to light up.

"I got you a toy to help you along." Ali told me with just a hint of a mischief in her voice.

"I went to the store earlier in the week and got you a new buttplug. I thought I could tease you with it now and we could leave it in for the yoga session later."

I had only recently discovered my love of being plugged. The sensation and pressure from the plug contribute a great deal to the sexual experience. Not to mention being plugged seems to make me cum more as we had seen several times over the last month.

"Oooh. I'm into it. " I said smiling as Ali immediately rushed off to get the toy. My smile quickly washed off my face as I saw the size of the plug.

"That is far larger than what I'm used to." I warned.

"It'll be fine. I'll go slow, don't worry." Ali started to lube up the toy.

I still expressed some concern but Ali wasn't listening. As she began to press the toy into me she heard my moans of pleasure and knew I was enjoying myself. It took Ali about 5 minutes to work the toy inside me.

Ali smiled, "How does it feel?"

"Enormous." I said still in shock of what was inside me.

"Well it seems you like it. Your dick is as hard as ever." Ali mentioned as she climbed on top of me and slid me into her dripping pussy.

"I won't last long." I warned, knowing the cumulative teasing and plug would bring me to orgasm very quickly.

"I know. I won't either. Remember I'm still unsatisfied from yesterday."

And with that Ali began riding my cock ever so slowly being extra careful to not accidentally send me over the edge. Ali's enormous tits hung in front of me as I lay in awe of the sensations taking over me. Her tits started to bounce slightly faster as she succumbed to pleasure of riding me and I honestly could barely take in the sight without cumming.

"Oh my god you feel good." Ali began to moan and squeezed her own tits, playing with her nipples as she slid down my cock. "How long do you think you can last? Can I go faster love? I'm a bit desperate after what happened yesterday."

I chuckled nervously, "Um, you can try. I'll tell you if I am getting close."

And with that Ali took off furiously. I was assuredly not ready for the intensity Ali wanted. She had never rode me as hard or as fast as she was doing now. I felt her ass slam into my tightening balls thrust after thrust bringing me closer to orgasm. Ali began to let out slow moans between her gasps for air.

Ali leaned down to my ear, pausing to let only her tits rest on my chest briefly knowing that I savored the feeling.

"I want your load." She whispered. "I need to be covered by you today. I want the class to be in awe of the cum dripping off me."

"Oh my god Ali slow down. I can't take much more."

Hearing those words Ali immediately reached behind and started slapping my balls with passion. Every downstroke from Ali was accompanied by a resounding slap to my balls, preventing me from ever working up the pleasure of cumming. I gasped in shock after the first hit.

"Goooood," Ali cooed with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensations, "This should stop you from finishing. Be sure to tell me if I need to hit you harder. I'm not stopping until you give me the orgasm I deserved yesterday."

I yelped in agony as both her ass and fist crashed into my balls. I'm not even sure how I managed to stay hard through the sensations. I liked the small slaps that Ali had given me in the past but this was something else entirely. All I could do was lay in shock, wide-eyed and conflicted with the view of Ali bouncing atop of me coupled with the pain of her slaps every thrust.

I needed Ali to finish quickly. I was desperate and there was no reasoning with her at the moment. All I could do was reach forward and massage her clit as she rode me, squeezing her breast and slapping her ass intermittently with my other hand until Ali clenched around me. I felt her pussy contract and tighten on my cock a couple of times. No where near as much as yesterday, to Ali's annoyance.

After a moment, Ali slowed her thrusting down to a casual pace as she reached between my legs and began to put pressure on my buttplug.

"Thanks love. I needed that one" Ali said casually, as if she hadn't just ruined our chance of ever having children.

I could feel her tapping the plug slowly, putting pressure on my stuffed ass and sending shocks throughout my body.

"I think that's enough for me," Ali said smiling.

I let out the breath I was holding as I felt Ali slow her hips to an eventual stop with my dick resting deep inside her.

"Oh thank god. That was a bit too clo-" I felt Ali's open palm collide with my balls.

"Ughhhhhh" I groaned deeply trying to roll away but with Ali still on top and my cock still trapped within her, I couldn't move.

"There is more where that came from love" Ali said sweetly.

"Ali ple-"

It didn't matter what I said as she slapped me again.

"I'll keep going until you control yourself. Just relax your body and let my slapping of your balls wash over you. I don't want to see a single.."

I yelped as her hand crashed into me again.

"A single twitch from you."

"Oh my go-"

The words got caught in my throat as Ali slapped me again, her piercing gaze was shocking to behold. Again. My body clenched as I processed what I had to do.

"I don't know if I can Ali."

She slapped me again, and again I quivered.

"You can do it Dave." Ali slapped again. "Plus we have to get your erection down if we are going to go to the yoga studio." Another slap and Ali leaned in sensually. I had never felt so raw and vulnerable than at this moment. Ali began to massage my balls as she whispered into my ear.

"This will be the last one. I promise."

I relaxed as Ali sat back up and closed my eyes. Ali let go of my balls that she had been caressing for a brief moment. I breathed calmly as her hand came crashing into me but laid perfectly still as the shock and electric pain ripped through my body.

"Again." I told Ali.

Ali smiled with glee as she slapped my balls for the eight and ninth time. Seeing still no reaction in me. It was an odd and freeing moment. One that I didn't expect but looking back, one that I cherish now. Its a special thing to trust someone that fully I think.

Ali threw in one more slap for good measure and I let out a groan, breaking the spell of acceptance I had been under but, true to her word, we were done regardless.

"That was..." I couldn't think clearly.

"Sensual." Ali finished for me. "It was sensual. Maybe a bit like last night was for me."

I was still incredibly aroused, but it was time to head to the yoga studio. Ali giggled a bit as she saw my erection in my gym shorts.

"I thought that slapping you hard enough would make it go away."

"Apparently not. I think the buttplug deep in my ass has something to do with this." I ignored my erection and finished getting dressed. Ali laughed some more.

"Right. I forgot about that."

I did my best to hide my erection in my gym shorts as I finished getting changed but that's honestly a tall order. Theres not a lot one can do besides the waistband tuck and even that doesn't work when the waistband has lost some of its elasticity.

"C'mon! I need to get there early so I can set up for class." Ali urged me.

I saw she had gotten ready as well. Ali had changed into her usual yoga teaching attire, a colorful sports bra with a matching set of yoga pants. Nothing too fancy in all honesty and since we lived around the corner from the yoga studio Ali usually didn't bother wearing an overshirt since she would just take it off at the studio anyway.

"Alright, I'm coming."

I moaned as I bent over to put on my shoes. The constant pressure from the buttplug made performing even the smallest tasks a much larger burden. Honestly, at this point all I wanted to do was cum and I frankly didn't need the constant reminder from the stimulation on my prostate.

"Not yet you're not." Ali giggled at her dumb joke.

I let out an exasperated sigh. "Let's get going."

We started on the quick walk to the yoga studio and Ali did her best to make sure I stayed hard the entire time. Whether that was bending over in front of me, stopping and rubbing her ass on me, or just outright grabbing my dick over my gym shorts and giving me a quick massage. I figured it was for the best, the more turned on I was, the quicker I'd be able to cum while in the yoga studio. And the way I saw it, the faster I could get back into my shorts the less chance I'd have of being caught with my pants down... literally I guess.

After a brief arduous journey, I finally set up my mat at the back wall of Ali's studio. This is crucial since we would need some privacy to do what we had planned. We didn't really talk about where I would aim but I figured Ali would handle that when the moment came up.

Women began to trickle in slowly as we got closer to the start of class, and I noticed how friendly they all were with Ali. Everyone gave Ali a cheerful hello and a quick smile before finding their spot on the floor. Many of them mentioned how excited they were and greeted Ali like an old friend. I smiled, Ali must be a good instructor to cultivate relationships with her clients like this. On a separate note, I couldn't help but notice all the revealing yoga outfits present, something hard for me to ignore given my current state of mind.

As the final few people found their spots, Ali began walking to me at the back of the class with a mischievous grin.

"I hope you enjoy this as much as I will." Ali whispered in my ear.

On her walk back to the front of the class I noticed Ali carrying a small black object in her hand. I thought nothing of it in the brief moments I had before class began.

"Let's get started, shall we?" Ali announced to the class and with this announcement the vibrations in my ass began.

I let out an audible moan of pleasure which I hoped could be misconstrued for literally anything else. I couldn't believe Ali hadn't told me this was a vibrating plug. My hands grasped at my shorts as if they didn't know what to do. Usually, when I'm this turned on and stimulated, I'd be able to pleasure myself. Or at least excuse myself to handle the situation. But here, in Ali's class, I couldn't do anything but leak precum into an already growing wet spot on the front of my shorts.

"Is something the matter? We haven't even started our first pose and you are already groaning." Ali called back teasingly to me. This got a few giggles from the other members of the class which eased my anxiety as to whether my moan was misinterpreted.