1. [WIFE-LED-MARRIAGE] SOLVED- how a well endowed sub


    Date: 3/2/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Author: d328captian, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    only, rigidly tugged my cock up and down. Not violently, just enough to stimulate. Occasionally, the palm of her hand would make contact with the head of my cock. As I got aroused, I oozed pre cum. The natural lubrication on my head met with her hand. Soon, my head was sliding in her cupped hand each time it came down. That sensation was all we needed tonight. It was shamefully not long. Like, 30 seconds 'not long' before I was nearing the breach. She senses my tension as I stiffened. She neither increased, not decreased her tempo. She was steadfast and mechanical. But she did squeeze a little harder. She was good. I began to grunt, our sign of me nearing orgasm. It was both of our jobs to not allow me to orgasm. This was a draining exercise. I was being milked of my cum, but not being allowed the ability to ejaculate. As I grunted more, she finally began to increase her pace. All I could feel were 5 gentle fingertips barely stimulating my neglected shaft. But each time her palm hit the head, a bold of energy shot into me, bringing me tantalizingly close. I swear it had been 45 seconds, and I already was filling with cum! My balls were swelling, and were ready to shoot month's worth of neglected cum into the world. My back arched as I uttered the words "close." It was my sign I was ready to be milked. She did not alter. Steady pumps to lightly arouse me. I filled with desire. My back arched. I gripped the bedsheets. My head thrashed I wanted to shoot all the way to the ...
    ceiling! I could actually feel my cock, swollen from 29 days of storage, swell even more! "10!" I shouted. It was the only word I was allowed to speak during this event. "10" was our code word that I was at the point of orgasm. Any further stimulation would cause an orgasm, which was denied tonight! She smiled big. Her eyes grew in anticipation of what would happen next. She bit her bottom lip as she immediately released her grip on me. My body went through the motions of the orgasm. Back arched. Balls swollen. Muscles tensed. The tingling of a full shot of cum in my cock indicated that I was ready to fire. But the sudden lack of her touch caused a misfire. My confused body wrestled with a decision to make. It had no stimulation to fire. My rigid cock bobbed around, looking for something, anything, to touch so as to trigger the ejector muscles below and rocket me to an orgasm. I moaned as I humped the air, looking for a release. My excited body finally expelled a small sampling of the loaded bullet below. I could feel, in my hyper sensitive dick, the small dribble of semen slowly, very slowly rise to the top of my cock. My huge, swollen, rigid dick burbled a tiny drip of white, neglected cum. My body writhed in the anticipation of a shattering orgasm, but only got a sensation less trickle of gooey release. As my body convulsed and tried to decide what to do, my wife wasted my time. Her hand immediately returned, doing exactly as it has did before. This time, my cock was a loaded ...
«1234...6»