מזפזפת קדימה

כל שבוע שבועיים אני קופצת לביקור.
to my own little orgasm denial boy.
הכרתי אותו דרך מכרה משותפת, וישר הקעקועים שלו שבו אותי.
זה והעובדה שהוא יודע שאני "בקטע".

It's nice not to worry about how a partner will take the news.
Although this boy has a serious problem with inflicting pain. Usually.

Lately, I just play with him.
Come over for a few hours, torture him for a long, long time,
and toy with the idea of not letting him cum.
I start off nice and easy,
נעימי, as they say.
Laying on my side, one hand stroking him softly
chest, belly, nipples and arms.
Any piece of skin which is found in the path of my fingers.
Everywhere except where his body begs me to touch,
everywhere repeatedly, where he can barely handle the sensations.

His nipples are so sensitive..
After playing with them for a while, even a simple breath will sometimes be too much for him. I stop, I wait, then flick my tongue, blow or bite.
He makes the best sounds.
It's a small groan with a tiny hitch.
simply lovely.