Chastity and orgasm denial discussion

I wonder what I did to deserve such exasperation. It was intense, erotic, and frustrating all at once.

My new house was lovely, particularly the master bedroom. The king-size four-poster bed didn’t even fill the space half-way. Eve decorated it exactly as she liked, which meant laying some sumptuous deep rugs over the hardwood floors. I found myself lying on one of these carpets near the footboard. My face was up, hands cuffed to my sides and ankles tied to the bedposts.

Eve had lit the gas fire before kneeling beside me. Her lovely face held a serene expression, framed by silky hair that partially covered her cheeks. She looked at me with affection as she slid her fist slowly back and forth on my lubricated cock—not quickly enough for me to cum, but hard enough to make me wish I could.

“I love your cock,” she said casually. “And how hard you are.”

“Ready to put it to good use,” I smiled back.

“Oh, not yet,” she replied with a mysterious look. She squeezed my shaft and milked out some precum before wiping her hand on my stomach. Then she stood up and slowly removed her panties, revealing her beautiful pussy beneath light downy pubic hairs. I watched silently as she wiped herself with the cotton fabric. Already, I could smell her fragrance. My sweet Eve was hot tonight!

She knelt again, gazing down at me. “I love you,” she whispered before pressing her lips to mine. It was a gentle kiss that aroused my soul more than just my sexuality. I felt lost in her world, with her hair forming a tent around us excluding everything else. I wanted it to last.

But then it ended too soon. She broke the kiss and, without another word, stuffed her flavoured panties into my mouth. I could have pushed them out with my tongue, but her taste and my desire to see what happened next kept me quiet.

Eve went to our “toy drawer” and pulled out her egg-shaped vibrator. At first, I was surprised when she restrained my wrists at my waist. Usually, we preferred the physicality of being spread-eagle, so a waist restraint was unusual for us. However, in this moment, it made sense. Eve faced away from the bed with her knees outside my shoulders, giving me a perfect view of her pussy. If she had been spread-eagle, I would have felt her sitting on my arms; instead, I waited comfortably.

She massaged her cunt with her fingers, using her index and ring fingers to part her lips while her middle finger alternated between sinking inside and bumping her clit. Watching her flesh turn a gorgeous healthy pink was highly stimulating, even though I couldn’t touch myself.

When she turned on the vibrator, its steady hum reached my ears. I could only watch as she ran the device over her sex, sometimes circling her clit or pressing it between her lips. Her pussy grew wetter, with droplets of excitement forming. She began to tease her opening, pushing in a little and then repeating the motion. Gradually, she pressed firmer, driving deeper. Finally, I saw it enter her body, and heard her gasp with surprised pleasure as it sank home. I expected her to pull it out immediately, but that wasn’t her plan. She kept it inside, rocking her pelvis as if fucking air. Her pussy was gushing now, though the sight of potential drippings didn’t capture my full attention; what did were her blood-red nails tickling and scratching her clit. I saw her flick a fingernail over that pink button before pinching it with her thumb and index finger! She would never be so rough with me normally, but I was learning from watching. Her gasps signaled pleasure, not pain.

Soon, Eve shook in orgasm. To my surprise and excitement, she actually expelled the egg-shaped vibrator! This was followed by a gush of scalding liquid pouring onto me. Only a small amount reached my lips, and I desperately wanted to clamp my mouth over her hole and suck. Instead, frustration returned.

Eve rubbed her drenched pussy until her naked pubic flesh shone. Her labia are usually hidden, but when excited they open like an orchid flower. Feeling weak inside, I found myself begging her to let me lick it. I said I would do anything for the chance to run my tongue through her lush valley.

Instead, with that same knowing smile, she plunged a finger between her folds and showed me the moisture coating it. Then she held it just below my nose, smearing her scent on my upper lip. Oh God! She was letting me smell it! I inhaled deeply—a mistake because it increased my desire while I remained powerless.

Returning to the toy drawer, she rummaged around and pulled out our strap-on harness. My mouth went dry instantly; my moans and groans ceased entirely. Eve giggled merrily at me, knowing full well that I hated this instrument which would soon be attached. I disliked feeling ashamed of the pleasure I endured. I resented how good she was at it and how easily I begged her to treat me like a cheap tramp. Each time, I protested, hoping to save my masculinity before submitting completely to the waves of pleasure rocking through me. Losing control terrified me yet fulfilled me more than anything else.

Eve withdrew from the drawer a moderately sized supple jelly dildo compatible with the harness. Kneeling beside me, she locked eyes and then slowly made oral love to the toy, her tongue and lips pleasing it exactly how I wished I could be pleased. If she did that to me directly, I would squirt within minutes.

Instead, she pulled it out and offered it toward me. I clamped my mouth shut around the panty gag, unwilling to look “that way” for her.

“You no like?” she queried. I shook my head in response, and she smiled. “You will,” she promised. “You will.”

Leaving the harness beside my face on the floor, Eve sat on the edge of the bed. She leaned back and began a most horrible torture: pleasuring herself with the dildo while giving me a perfect view! I watched as she teased her hole before filling it again. Listening to her little cries and sighs, I knew she was finding satisfaction without my help. I saw the toy plunge in and out, getting ridiculously wet and slippery.

She stopped briefly to retrieve the egg-shaped vibrator. Using this on her clit while vigorously pumping with the dildo, I watched, heard, and smelled her approach orgasm. Once, she pulled it out and showed me her gaping opening, pulling her lips apart like butterfly wings. Then, with a moan of satisfaction, she filled herself again—and again. It was awful.

I was so engrossed in this display that I didn’t hear someone enter the room. So I was shocked to hear: “Well, that looks fun.” Turning my head to try and see who it was nearly wrenching my neck, though I couldn’t quite make out a face yet. Still, I recognized the voice asking, “Are you sure you wouldn’t want me to help?”

She stepped into view then. Even with her Mardi Gras eye mask on, I knew it was Sarah. There was no mistaking that lilting laughing voice, wry smile, and cascade of red curls. Her body shape was recognizable even through clothes. I also spotted the “fuck-me” shoes she wore. My addled brain struggled to decide between shock at seeing us in such an intimate situation, embarrassment because she could see the pool of oozing precum on my stomach, and extreme horniness that this sexy woman would offer to help my wife get off. Finally deciding on the latter emotion, I wished I could stroke myself once just to release. I felt the need to squirt that gallon of boiling juice inside my nuts.

“MMMmmmm,” Eve said, not surprised at all by the intruder, “that sounds really nice.” We had fantasized together about having someone join us, and clearly she decided now was the time to try it. Of course, she picked a moment when I couldn’t participate. Sexy frustration is another of our shared fantasies; combining them… Eve was too clever for my own good.

od. Sarah squatted by my side, a smirk playing on her lips as she looked at my little predicament. “Looks like big boy here has a bit of an issue,” she remarked. She dragged her red-painted nail wide across my urethra, catching the precum beneath it. It was painful yet thrilling all at once. I let out a muffled groan, trembling with desire. I watched as her tongue swirled through the droplets. Sarah has an incredibly pointed tongue, and I saw it dip into the goo. She kept her eyes on my reaction, offering me a knowing smile while I stared back, likely looking quite wild. After glancing away briefly, she returned to watch me follow her finger with my gaze. Her digit emerged from her mouth and moved slowly toward Eve’s crotch. Eve had gone back to thrusting the dildo deep inside and gestured for Sarah to touch it. Seeing this close proximity to her first “real” experience made Eve shiver slightly. Eve withdrew her hand, allowing Sarah to grip the toy. I felt like my breath was caught in my throat as I watched Sarah pump it gently before pulling it free. Mesmerized by the sight of that glistening dildo sliding into Sarah’s red-lipped mouth, I couldn’t look away from this picture. I needed to cum badly. But Eve had other plans. “Does it taste good?” she asked sweetly, sitting up to observe. “Mmmmm, yeah baby,” Sarah replied. “It’s like a pussy-sicle,” she laughed. “Can I try a Sarah-sicle?” Eve inquired with wonder. “Are you sure?” Sarah questioned, adding, “Are you certain you want to taste my pussy?” It seemed as if she were asking for my sake more than hers. “Well,” Eve smiled, “I can start with the Sarah-sicle and then lick your pussy afterwards. Does that work?” “How about starting the other way first? I think I’d like your tongue to loosen me up a bit.” “Perfect,” Eve agreed. She slid off the bed and knelt on my opposite side, leaning over me to brush Sarah’s curls from her face before cupping her cheeks. My precious wife then kissed Sarah passionately. Both girls giggled nervously at first, then continued kissing again and again for a long while. All I could do was watch, ooze fluid, and moan softly. “Oh shit,” Sarah complained. “I’m all sweaty.” “Maybe you should take off some clothes?” Eve suggested silently with a smile. Without saying a word, Sarah stood up, followed by Eve. They seemed to be following a script, though it was the sexiest one I’d ever seen. Eve removed Sarah’s clothing while kissing her exposed skin. When Sarah’s breasts were revealed, Eve demonstrated a remarkable talent for sucking nipples, working them until they became hard, red buds that ached pleasantly. Next came Sarah’s skirt. They turned removing it into a complete game, teasing me mercilessly and taking five minutes to do what Sarah could have done solo in seconds. Finally, I saw Sarah’s pussy for the first time, and it was worth the wait. Her husband obviously enjoyed her frequently; I don’t often use the term fuck-hole, but that is exactly what she had. She possessed dangling lips surrounding a well-used opening which was now oozing girl-juice. “You like it?” she asked in response to my needful groans. “Want a closer look, baby?” She squatted above my face and used her fingers to pull her pussy open. A syrupy strand dripped out, hitting the bridge of my nose. Seeing this, she looked down and gave me a wicked smile. “Here,” she said. “Have a good sniff.” She settled herself, lowering onto my nose so that it nestled up into her steaming pussy. With Eve’s panties filling my mouth, breathing was difficult, but I hardly noticed the discomfort. The scene was intensely erotic, enough to make me cover my stomach with semen from a single touch. The problem was, I couldn’t reach myself; I could only lie there and let her define my world, letting her hump my nose while drowning in her hot, steaming juices as they seeped through the fabric. “He is so hard,” I heard Sarah say as she ground against my face. “Can I touch him?” I imagined Eve shaking her head, her long hair swirling like a tornado. “No, because he will cum and the fun will be over.” “Mmmmm, then I have an idea,” replied Sarah, lifting off my face. Seeing Eve’s eyes fixed on me, I wished I could smile back at her. Sarah knelt beside me and extended that long tongue to my nipple, gently pushing it back and forth. It was excruciatingly gentle, drawing out a deep guttural moan of need from me—a sound I had been making with increasing frequency. “That is a good idea,” said Eve. She moved to the other side, still staring at my face. Instead of teasing my nipple like Sarah did, she began slowly licking Sarah’s juices from my skin. Usually ticklish during face-licking, this felt different. I could see how much she was enjoying it… especially the flavor of another woman’s pussy. Rather than squirming due to tickles, I started convulsively pumping my hips, wanting to explode. “I think you should beg,” Eve said, staring deeply into my eyes. “Maybe soon I will let you cum.” She pulled out her panties and couldn’t help the rush of pleading that bubbled up inside me. Oh God, I was so hot. I tried all the different ways I knew to convince her to allow it, but she just gave me that mysterious smile again. “I don’t think it is quite time, lover,” she told me. Instead, she took advantage of my now-freed tongue. She sat over my face and pushed myself into her. Wow, she was incredibly wet! I used the burning heat of her cunt to distract from Sarah’s tit-torture—almost successfully. Feeling Eve hump a little, a mouth-filling flood of her slime emerged. It was delicious and rewarding, contrasting sharply with my own inability to cum. Rather than rewarding me, Eve heightened my frustration. She began working over my other nipple! Her technique started tenderly like Sarah’s before she began nipping and tugging at both tips. It was delightfully painful given how supersensitive they were. To make matters worse, Sarah slid down to lie on her side next to me. I felt her knee slide atop my body, covering me but staying far from my sore muscles. Her long tongue now entered my ear, swirling around and driving me crazy. My begging devolved into pleads that interrupted my moans. “Do you know what I’m going to do next?” she asked softly so only I could hear. “No….” I murmured. “I am going to lay on the bed and spread my legs, letting your wide Eve eat her first girl.” “Oh god,” I managed to gasp. I almost felt her smile against my ear. “Yes, and she will love doing it.” I couldn’t even reply, haunted by the long-standing image of Eve eating another woman… True to her word, Sarah stood up then bent down to encourage Eve to stand too. I watched them kiss before Sarah climbed onto the bed. She slid out of sight upwards so I couldn’t see her lie down. “C’mon honey, c’mon and eat this pussy of mine.” I was blinded! All I could do was watch Eve carefully step over my legs, standing astride them as she leaned onto the bed. Then Sarah’s encouragement rang through: wanting to proceed followed by an exclamation—“Ah! Oh yeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhh!” Eve was eating a pussy at last, though out of sight. Damn! From time to time I could see Sarah’s feet raised in the air. And always there was their dialogue (“oh yeah, suck it”, “is that right? Mmmmm you taste so good”, and “you are sooooo wet”). But what really captured my attention was Eve’s own pussy dripping literally her honey, vivid pink with petals blossoming open. Eve loved her role as the eater of pussies, licking the sap from her friend. I needed to cum! Sarah built up to an orgasm but blew right past it, grunting and calling out while thrashing on the squeaking bed. Eve moaned loudly making smacking sounds encouraging Sarah to keep going until the intensity began to decline as Sarah’s orgasm weakened. Eve stopped coming off the bed. Her face was covered with Sarah’s juices before her tongue found my mouth. I tasted Sarah on her lips during an intense kiss, letting me lick her face clean of the fluids. “Do you like?”

” she asked me. “Oh honey… I can’t even begin to explain how much I feel right now.” “Good,” she laughed, “Because I need more than that.” Sarah had sat up by then, watching us with a face flushed from release and a broad grin. Through the mask my vision was blurry, but her eyes looked hazy. “Come on Eve… I want you to sit on top of me.” I gave one last kiss as my magnificent wife climbed back onto the bed. She shifted over, kneeling astride Sarah’s mouth while facing me. Her lips formed a wide ‘O’ in pleasure before she grinned again. “Mmmmm, that feels so wonderful,” she murmured with a slight shiver. After a few minutes of sliding her pussy forward and back, hidden Sarah used her tongue to bring Eve closer to the edge. I could see Eve’s nipples tightening as her fingers pinched them, along with all her changing expressions—though there wasn’t much else visible. I was begging by now: begging for my release, begging just to watch, desperate for anything more than this overwhelming arousal. It seemed I had reached my bride; when she looked ready to cum herself, her eyes locked onto mine and she puckered up for a kiss. But those hopes vanished as she leaned down again, pressing her tongue into Sarah. Her hair fell forward until only the part remained visible. Although I missed the view, I could hear Sarah’s animalistic moans as Eve worked on her. Soon enough they swapped positions, with Sarah now atop Eve’s face. I watched her buttocks flex against each other while my own begging turned to moaning sounds in response. Listening closely, I heard Sarah praising Eve for being such a good pussy eater until both women climaxed together. “Oh stop it already… you two are absolutely KILLING me!” I pleaded. “What’s wrong?” Sarah panted out between breaths. “Don’t tell me you dislike watching two ladies go at each other? Everyone loves that scene.” “But… I can barely see anything,” I whined back. Eve slid free from under Sarah. “Oh honey, would you like a better view closer up then?” “Yes! Oh yes!” I confirmed eagerly. Glancing toward her partner with a smile, Eve said softly, “I think we can arrange that.” She climbed off the bed and gave me a quick kiss flavored by intimacy before lying down beside me. Then Sarah positioned herself astride Eve into a 69 position—but to my dismay, I realized Sarah’s thighs were blocking most of what was happening! Fortunately they weren’t teasing; after hearing me plead hoarsely for some time, they paused their activity and sat up next where they idly played with one of my sensitive nipples. Turning toward Sarah who had that wicked gleam in her eye, Eve asked simply, “So are you ready to get fucked?” “Oh honey! That would be fantastic!” “I was hoping you’d say exactly that,” replied Eve. My excitement didn’t last long though because I realized the ‘male’ role here belonged to Eve with her strap-on. Sarah lay back on the bed placing her ankles across Eve’s shoulders so perfectly still as a deep satisfied growl escaped her lips when the large dildo entered her body—I couldn’t even tell if it went all in! A man can only endure so much tension before breaking point; mine had stretched thin with long hours of sustained erection pain. Eventually, I stopped caring altogether and began to deflate slightly until Eve noticed my state which threatened her plan for maximum frustration since having me go soft entirely would ruin everything.\nShe paused thrusting momentarily pulling out from Sarah directly ahead towards me either because she wanted more direct torment or perhaps simply felt tired herself. The dildo presented itself now ready for sucking attached like a real cock glistening with Sarah’s juices nearly steaming hot after heavy use. When Eve placed it against my lips asking kindly to be cleaned I obeyed without hesitation “Oh goodness gracious,” mocked Sarah loudly enough though teasingly, “your husband certainly does enjoy cocks doesn’t he?” She spoke these words while I diligently sucked away her fluids wrapping my lips around the head. “He’ll make quite a slut once motivated properly,” laughed Eve pushing deeper making me gag slightly before laughing again as she rode my mouth noting how hard I became once more. “Come here and put this harness on now please” Sarah eagerly complied strapping it securely onto herself while simultaneously kneeling astride over my face allowing continuous licking attention upon her wetness every lick bringing away sweet honey-like fluids. Once firmly strapped Sarah shoved the toy deep inside Eve still positioned above me enabling simultaneous sucking action even as penetration occurred back and forth causing both women to moan though mine came more strongly due combined stimulation leading swiftly toward strong climaxing moments ahead Watching closely proved amazing yet frustrating simultaneously imagining another man performing similarly taking turns filling her then withdrawing allowing consumption of accumulated semen along with him too blushingly so crossing thoughts freely feeling precum ooze naturally from slit opening never before considered sharing partner male perspective henceforth willing embrace change fully. While recovering post-orgasm Sarah unfastened device commenting fondly enjoyed fun but requires genuine experience next steps forward Smiling warmly back Eve proposed gently would prefer cumulation inside followed thorough cleansing process later? “Oh God yes dear!” MMMmmmmm sounds absolutely perfect indeed quick accumulation then gentle removal eating away remaining traces happily agreed voice rising higher surprise mixed anticipation unsure offering might regret future actions never cheated previously uncertain desire remain faithful steadfastly Covering mouth affectionately Eve silenced protests immediately feeling careful guidance upwards head positioning tongue probing gently inside allowing focus ignore intense pleasure sensations settling comfortably upon body swallowing flesh deeply. Trying hard maintain calm demeanor actively participating enthusiastically humping rhythmically expert milked muscles coaxing seed expulsion steadily gripping nipples pinching pulling twisting finally breaking point letting out powerful growl ineffective frenching kisses momentarily stabbing into Sarah eliciting excited whoops instantly cascading massive orgasmic waves spasming repeatedly filling vessel long-awaited ejaculate profoundly satisfying losing complete awareness entering dreamlike state knowing only perfectness existing momentaneously unaware surroundings entirely. Snapping back consciousness nearly completely relaxed Eve continued kissing smiling slyly seeing clarity return lying supine position whilst Sarah lifted overflowing creamy contents removing shrunken cork carefully moving upwards spreading pussy directly onto face beginning gulping down rich dessert unable see properly hearing combined purrs gasps expressing enjoyment praising sexy nature eating cream pie enthusiastically encouraging words spoken softly continuing process smoothly Within minutes erection returned proving insufficient previous discharge fully releasing needs leaning over sucking gently cleaning remaining residue coating surface thoroughly aware readiness pushing Sarah away mounting swiftly initiating wonderful passionate prolonged hot wet encounter completing thorough cleansing until second climaxing achieved remarkably worn out yet strong enough release feet hands unbound rolling atop Eve delivering proper vigorous fucking expressing emotional depth love conveyed through every movement watched quietly then departed gathering belongings seemingly feeling somewhat intrusive sensitive atmosphere surrounding couple. Lovemaking continued enduringly accompanied tonguing pussy filling second orgasmic burst night marking exceptional cream pie culmination moment worth waiting patiently throughout journey together. :tongue: