Love to do this. Obviously the aim is to make him as hard as possible. Sometimes I fake an orgasm just to frustrate him (he of course doesn’t cum..)
"Look at that cute little pucker, Dude! She tells me that you’re always asking her to let you put your pecker up her ass, but she’s never said yes…
Guess what, Man… She just said yes to me!! Ha ha!! When you get back from your business trip, she’s gonna make you eat my cum out of her asshole! Ha ha ha!
He was close to coming and she was focussing on the impending eruption, so neither of them noticed me standing in the doorway. I’d decided to take the afternoon off and surprise my wife with a bouquet of flowers. I was the one who was surprised, however, to see my wife gulp down Howard’s load, something she never did for me…
It turns out that, although she’d never gone any further, she’d been giving good ol’ Howie hummers on a regular basis ever since his wife had left him over three years ago.
Knowing Jill, it had started as a compassionate thing. You know… wife runs off, leaves guy devastated, needs some TLC. That would be fine, except for the fact that she was so readily swallowing his semen when she steadfastly denied the same pleasure to me, claiming to do so would make her vomit.
Howie left our house that day with a broken nose and a pair of very sore nuts, and Jill got handed a suitcase and was told to find some place else to live, at least until I got over my anger.
In the end, I took her back. After thinking it over, I found the idea of her having sex with other men quite interesting, and now encourage her to do it, as long as I’m party to the experience. There was one stipulation to allowing her to come home… I get sucked off whenever the urge strikes me, AND SHE HAS TO SWALLOW IT ALL!.
I watch as my well hung co-worker ejaculates in and on Barbara’s asshole… This works well for me, since as soon as he’s done, it’s my turn… Thanks for providing the lube, Carter…
"I wouldn’t say my wife’s a slut… Oh, hell, who am I kidding! She’s a slut. A horny, fucking, sucking, certified slut."
"Oh FUCK!!" she exclaimed… "He’s so fucking big!"
"Yeah," I thought to myself. "He doesn’t have to be that big to be way bigger than me…"
She was just watching me. Anticipating my next move. I could see her crossing her legs more tightly, rubbing her thighs together. I could have sworn I could smell her wetness. But she kept her expression placid. Calm. Expecting, but warm.
We stared in to each other’s eyes for a long time and I could feel her love. So when she nodded, slightly, in my direction, I knew it was time. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and pulled the tip of the cock in front of me in to my mouth.
One of them gasped. To this day I still don’t know which one.
Let the dice decide his orgasms. If he rolls a 1 he will get to cum. Any other number will be the amount of days before he is allowed another roll.
I love this idea.
Wanna play a game?
Let’s get serious here… Days until he’s allowed another roll of the die? How about MONTHS? The worst that can happen is that he’ll have to wait six months for another try…