Another Day 8
A pattern seems to be developing: I am mostly denied orgasms.... for a week to 6 weeks; then I can have one and I'm again in another phase of no orgasms.
So here I am... 8 days since my last orgasm and I am EXTREMELY horny. That aching fullness and tension in my belly has returned. It feels as if a thread is connected to my clit into my belly and tugging at it periodically. I am starving for attention, and the attention increases the starvation!
I keep going back to that Laura Croft story (and why hasn't Sensory Overlord posted here again, I wonder???). It has so many hot parts in it.
Last night and today were particularly intense. We had a great long session Friday night where we both got extremely aroused, but neither came. He is getting more and more proficient at raising me to a high level of arousal and to the edge of orgasm very quickly. Then he holds me there for a very very long time, letting it subside a bit and then resuming to take me back up to the razor's edge again. I am getting better and better at taking him there too with my mouth, and better at not getting caught by surprise for going a few strokes too long. I can "clamp" him at the base of his cock with teeth wrapped in lips (rather than thumb), so he can't cum, but his cock stays in the back of my throat. :p It was hard to extricate ourselves from each other and go to sleep! Very difficult to know "when" to stop when neither has an orgasm. ha.
Due to some family stuff, he was unexpectedly called away last night. BAD TIMING. I was in GREAT need. I could not keep my hands off myself. I masturbated a lot, but managed to avoid going too far. He returned this afternoon, and I was starved for touch and closeness. (So was he. heh heh). It was a long afternoon of much teasing. And just when he'd have me really going he'd stop and tell me to suck him. I give frantic and enthusiastic oral service when I am so aroused like that!
He decided he would cum, so I was told not to stop in one session. But I sucked him, and then straddled his lap with my back to him and rode him until my legs gave out. He was determined to cum, so he pushed me over the end of the sofa and took me from behind. He certainly had his orgasm. Wow. And I nearly had one from the penetration alone.
He told me to clean off his cock, which I gladly did. After a short break, he started on my clit again. He discovered that pulling my mons caused me to respond more intensely. It was very hard to control! He likes making me franticly on the edge. He kept returning to that, and rubbing across my clit really fast, and suddenly stopping. My body was going crazy. I knew I could not cum, and my body was catapulting in that direction only to be stopped at the very last second.
I continued to gently massage my poor desperate clit after he stopped. The ache is so intense and the need to continue is so compelling! My body wants to cum soooo badly.
As usual, he left me that way.
So here I am... beginning another week in a state of desperation... delicious, exquisite desperation.