Amateur Handjob – 48 Hours of Edging
I’ve been edging Hanz all weekend long – using his cock as my personal fuckstick, playing with his nipples, pounding his ass with my strap-on, making him eat my pussy to my heart’s content – all the while never once allowing him to cum. 48 hours later, his body is so wracked with desire, even the slightest touch causes his cock to jump and his muscles to shiver. I love having a man so completely at my mercy, begging for the pleasure of release that only I can provide. I lay him down, naked, on the bondage table and lube up my hands. I stroke his throbbing cock, varying my movements, fast and slow, loosening my grip on his cock every time I feel his body strain to climax, denying him just enough stimulation that he remains on the edge of orgasm the entire time. Just when he thinks I might let him cum, I bite the head of his impatient cock, or dig my nails into his shaft. The pain keeps him from exploding, but can’t do anything to relieve his overwhelming arousal. As he begins to pant from overstimulation, I slide my fingers into his ass and massage his engorged prostate, increasing his desperation to cum to excrutiating levels. How long will I make my poor victim wait to spill his seed?
