Last Friday, after nearly two weeks of denial, I finally allowed Boy Toy to cum.

It started getting really hard for him a week into it. It took a lot of cajoling, convincing and strict forbidding to get him to last this long, because as you know, we weren’t using a device. In the end, I practically had to promise him an orgasm on Friday, otherwise I think he would have broken. But I thought it was important to get him to wait until I was there. I wanted to be the one to give him his orgasm, and so, I insisted.

He started having dreams almost every night, and if you’ve read his last one, you may have noticed that they got increasingly kinky. They didn’t help him at all.

He told me he was horny all the time and played with himself every chance he got.

So finally, Friday, I showed up at his place. He was sleeping. I stripped and curled up next to him, and we napped for an hour or so. When I woke up and thought he was starting to wake up as well, I playfully put my hand on his stomach, stroking, teasing. Read the rest of this entry »