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Don’t You Dare Cum

We were in the groove, you know, when you’re both moving in perfect rhythm and it’s feeling so good that you don’t want it to end but you really crave the orgasm because you know it’s going to feel amazing. Yeah, that’s how it was for us last night. My husband had been sending me provocative messages the entire day and I had been extremely horny the whole week. He was going to be out of town camping with friends for the next 2 days so I knew tonight’s sex was going to be incredible. He knows how to bring me to the edge very quickly, and keeps me there forever, without letting me go over until I feel completely insane and lose all rational thought.

He’s whispering filthy words in my ear as he thrusts deeply into my drenched hole. He quickly pulls out and I squirt all over him and then he rams himself back into me and fucks me like a Savage Beast.

He does this repeatedly until the bed is completely soaked from me squirting. I can’t take it anymore and in my most lust filled voice, I asked him if I could please cum.

I thought for sure he was going to let me, but he said no, and then thrust deep and hard.

His Pace quickened as he told me that he was going to be fucking one of our friends in his tent over the weekend and he wanted my pussy aching and desperate as I thought about his cock inside another woman while I’m home alone. Hearing these words filled my body with ecstacy. I wanted to cum so badly but he said, “don’t you even think about cumming. No orgasms for you until Sunday when I get home!” Somehow I was able to hold off my orgasm as I felt his cock swell. He pulled out of my pussy and stuck the head of his cock into my asshole and jerked off until he shot his hot load inside my ass,

and then returned his dick to my pussy and slowly pumped in and out until he started going soft.

Even without the orgasm, this is one of the best nights of sex I have ever had. I’ve never been that close to having an orgasm without actually having an orgasm. A man that sexually talented deserves to be shared with as many women as possible. I wish I was going to be there tonight to watch him satisfy another woman the way he has satisfied me so many times over the years!

I’m A Dirty Whore Who Likes To Cum All The Time

July 2018

John has been a bit more assertive lately about my denial. I’ve really been on my own the past several months because of his work and classes. I’ve been able to edge when I want, for as long as I want, and I’ve also allowed myself orgasms…when I want.

Imagine my surprise when, while on vacation this past week, my husband said to me as we were having sex, “you know you’re not allowed to cum, right?” Seeing the baffled look on my face he said, “you think I don’t know what a greedy whore you’ve been the past couple of months, allowing yourself all those orgasms?” There’s something about being called a greedy whore that makes my pussy throb. He started thrusting hard into me saying, “do you like that? Dirty whore.” I begged him to allow me to cum. He stopped and pulled out. He told me to get on my knees and bend over. He then spanked my ass until it was good and red and I was yelling out in pain.

When he stopped, he asked me if I still wanted to cum. Of course I said no. He told me to tell him I didn’t want to cum and every time I got close I had to tell him that I didn’t want to cum. Then he spread my legs and started licking my pussy. “I love licking this dirty whore pussy. Do you like when I lick that pussy, whore?” “Mmmmmmm…fuck yes…oh God…mmmmmm….pleeaasseee” “Please what, whore?” Whimpering I said, “please, I don’t want to cum.” He was relentless and licked right around my clit as he slid a finger into my dripping pussy. “Please, please, please, please, I don’t want to cummmmmmm.” He slowed down and started licking so lightly that I could barely feel it. John looked at me and said, “I was going to let you cum, but since you keep telling me you don’t want to, I’ll just use you until I’m ready to cum.” “Nooooo, but I do want to cum.” As he continued barely licking all around my clit, but not directly on my clit, he said, “Ok, you can cum.”

“But….I …. I can’t feel it…please…” “I don’t understand, you said you wanted to cum, I told you to cum. I guess you must not be horny enough.” “But I am, I swear I am.” “I’ll tell ya what, if you can suck my cock like a good girl, and swallow every drop, I’ll let you cum.” So of course, being the good girl I am, I sucked his cock for all it was worth and he shot his load down my throat.

I was so horny. I love sucking the cum from my husband’s cock and hearing him moan. He told me to get up on my knees and use the vibrator to masturbate myself while he watched. I eagerly grabbed the vibrator and as I was putting it on my clit he said, “when you’re getting ready to cum, I want you to say, I’m a dirty whore who likes to cum all the time, John.” I felt humiliated but I was more aroused than ever. He got his phone and started recording me as I moaned over and over how I was a dirty whore. My body convulsed with a powerful orgasm.

When it was over, I collapsed on to the bed, still out of breath. John stopped recording and said he hoped I enjoyed it because it would be awhile before my next orgasm.

You Love It

You obsess about the idea of your man having sex with another woman. It’s all you think about. It distracts and consumes you. It makes your pussy wet. You’ve played out hundreds of scenarios in your mind. Walking in and seeing your husband’s cock in another woman’s mouth. The look on his face. You are the furthest thing from his mind.

But that doesn’t matter to you. The only thing that matters is his pleasure, and she is providing that for him now. He is completely into her. Each moan that crooses his lips makes your pussy ache. You watch him as he is about to taste her sweet juices. It’s his turn to fill her body with pleasure, and there’s nothing you want more. She arches her back when she feels his tongue flicker on her clit. It takes her breath away…and yours too.

You reach down and rub your pussy as he brings her to her first climax. He lifts his head from between her legs and his face is covered in her wetness. His dick is so hard and precum hangs from the tip.

You love this. Everything about it. You can almost taste his cum, but it’s not for you tonight. Tonight he is going to spread her legs and rub his cock up and down her pussy, teasing her clit before finally sliding it inside her tight pussy.

They both moan loudly. They look so good together. They move in unison. It’s almost like this isn’t their first time. Maybe it’s not. Maybe it’s just the first time you’re seeing them. There’s so much passion.

Their bodies are so close. They have truly believe one person. The range of emotions you experience is endless. Rage, anger, jealousy, lust, desire, envy, excitement, love, arousal. You want to be the one he’s fucking, but you know he’s far more aroused by her. She even allows him to fuck her ass. Not only allows it, but begs him.

She rises her ass and takes his entire cock. He’s always wanted anal sex. She’s giving him everything he wants. You rub your pussy faster, but you only edge. You husband doesn’t like you to have orgasms. That takes away from his pleasure. You keep watching, loving them both. Loving what’s happening. His pleasure, her pleasure. Your denial. Their pace picks up. He’s going to cum. You rub your pussy and pinch your nipples, finding it difficult to hold back your own orgasm. You watch as they both cum.

He unloads his seed deep inside her pussy. He stays inside her for minutes, kissing her tenderly. They are quietly talking. What are they saying? Smiles. Laughing. More kissing. Then he lays behind her, carressing her body. Loving her. Looks like you’ll be sleeping on the couch.

Why Wouldn’t He Choose Her?

She’s younger than me and in better shape. She’s beautiful and sexy and she wants my husband. He’s tied me to a chair because I can’t be trusted not to touch my denied pussy. I’ve wanted this for so long. I need him to experience pleasure with another woman while I watch.

This woman is perfect. She looks at me with a genuine fondness and whispers in my ear that she is going to give my husband more pleasure than he’s ever known. I felt my pussy leak onto the chair. My husband was standing in front of the bed. She kneeled before him and waited for his permission to suck his cock.

There was a hunger in her eyes. She was filled with desire for him. He grew harder the longer the waited. Finally she leaned forward and licked his cock, never losing eye contact with him.

Even her tongue was sexy and I heard a slight moan pass over his lips as she devoured his cock. He grabbed the back of her head and fucked her mouth until her pussy was dripping. She pushed him on the bed and crawled up his body until her pussy was rubbing his tongue. She rocked her hips back and forth like she was making love to his mouth. My pussy got so desperate as I watched him give her the orgasm I was denied.

My husband looked at me, his have covered with her pussy juice. I was hoping he would kiss me so that I too could taste her sweetness, but he denied me even that. She layed on the bed and he slowly spread her legs, revealing her wet pussy to me. He rubbed up and down her pussy with the head of his cock before thrusting inside her.

They both let out a moan. He moved in a steady rhythm and I could tell she was lost in ecstacy. Her moaning became louder and she looked at me as she had another orgasm. I wanted to touch myself so badly. I wiggled around in the chair but it provided no relief.

She looked so sexy fucking my husband and he seemed to be enjoying her more than he’s enjoyed me in many years. She sat on my husband’s cock and rode him like a porn star. I don’t know how she even made her body move like that and I doubted my husband would be able to hold out much longer. He was making sounds I’ve never heard him make.

He grabbed her throat and chocked her. As she gasped for breath, she had another orgasm. I could see her juices running down my husband’s balls. He pushed her off of him and shot his load in her mouth and on her face. She even looks better with his cum all over her than I do. Of course he’s going choose fucking her over fucking me. She does it so much better.

Watching her waiting for the last drop of his cum to drop into her mouth was so arousing to me. She acted as though she needed it to sustain life. Im not jealous if her. I want to be her.

Imagine

5/2/18

Imagine him intimately caressing another woman, sending chills up her spine as his fingers barely touch her skin.

Imagine him softly and deeply kissing another woman as she willingly accepts the taste of him on her lips.

Imagine him, for the first time since you’ve been with him, rubbing another woman’s pussy. You haven’t had an orgasm in months, but he’s about to give her the first of many tonight.

Imagine his fingers, fingers that have only touched you for years, sliding in and out of her pussy and ass, simultaneously, pleasure slowly building and giving her another orgasm. Her juices going all over his hand.

Imagine. His tongue exploring her clit. Small gentle circles around her magic button. Taking his time. Savoring the sweet taste of her in his mouth. She cums again.

Imagine your husband, having lost every thought of you, lies there in ecstasy as she delicately licks his balls, teasing him, the anticipation of having his cock in another woman’s mouth.

Close your eyes and imagine this moment. The head of his rock hard cock pressed firmly against the opening of her wet and waiting pussy. Ready to feel his cock inside another woman for the first time in years. Thrusting slowly. Claiming her.

Imagine him slowly grinding into her, escalating her pleasure. She’s about to have another orgasm. This time, her pussy will clench onto your husband’s cock. He wants to cum, but he’s not finished yet.

Imagine him fucking her like you don’t even exist. Like a beast claiming his prey. Growling loudly as he sprays his seed deep inside her body. She whimpers like the true beauty she is. A real woman. Taking your husband’s cum as she too has one final and mind-blowing orgasm.

Imagine all of these things and then do what a desperately denied cuckquean does. Rub your pussy right to the edge. How long can you ride it without going over? Remember Quean, orgasms are for your husband’s cuckcakes!

Every. Little. Thing.

March 24, 2018

Every touch he gives, every kiss, every look, every word increases my desire for him.

The lightest touch covers my body with goosebumps. I think he’s intentionally driving me insane. I want more. I crave the ache that he so graciously allows me to feel.

We do this solely for his pleasure, but is that really the truth? Yes, my denial satisfies his animalistic lust and feeds his ego, which increases his need to control me. But his complete control is what I most desire.

I believe that my place, as my husband’s wife, is kneeling before him. Submitting to him pleases me. In my mind, that is how it’s meant to be. It is my right, as a wife, to be obedient to my husband. It gives me pleasure. It adds to the constant ache of being denied. When he allows me the privilege of tasting his cock, my pussy turns into a leaking faucet,

especially when I know I’m the one filling his body with pleasure. When he moans or starts breathing heavy, I feel like my pussy is screaming, begging for his touch. He is the only one who has the power to stop my aching. He chooses not to. His decision elevates my suffering, which adds to his arousal, and mine.

He prefers me to be in a constant state of desperation. He wants me to crave his touch, to beg for it, which I do willingly and unashamed. I always know when I’ve been a good girl because he rewards me with the pleasure of his tongue. He reminds me that he does it because he enjoys the sweet taste of my juice and that any pleasure I receive is unintentional.

The agonizing deliberate slowness of his tongue on my clit almost makes me cry. I beg him to go faster but my words are ignored as he says he needs to go slowly so he can savor the taste of me. He continues to torment me. The pleasure is building, the feeling is almost too intense to handle. I need to cum. It’s right there. I beg. He says no.

He fucks me. Finally. My pussy will feel some relief when he shoves his cock inside me. The feeling is incredible. He is pleased by how wet I am for him. He reminds me how he allows me to edge in order to build up resistance to giving in to that need to orgasm.

He does not like having to stop fucking me to keep me from having an orgasm. That is my job. If I fail, there will be consequences. But my constant edging is paying off. I’m able to ride a hard edge much longer than I could in the beginning. He notices my progress and then pounds me harder, almost like he’s trying to make me cum. Finally, I have to ask him to stop. I don’t want to disappoint my husband by having an orgasm.

He generously allows me the pleasure of his cum on my face and in my mouth. I love this man with so much conviction. He has taken away my orgasms but has replaced them with more pleasure than I ever thought possible.

My Best Blowjob

Today is 1 week without an orgasm and I’m finally beginning to feel needy and desperate again, thank goodness! It sucks having an orgasm and losing that desperation. When I’m in denial, all I think about is sucking cock and pleasing my husband. In fairness, there is another man I would love to please, but he lives across the ocean. But my hubby is at my disposal! I kept messaging John from work all morning and was telling him how much I wanted his cock in my mouth. Needless to say he was very agreeable and was lying on the bed, naked when I got home from work. When my pussy is aching and wet from being denied, I become a much more enthusiastic cock sucker. I planned on teasing and edging my husband for hours today before allowing him to cum. I was so excited at the thought of having his cock in my mouth. Sometimes he makes me ask him if I can suck his cock but not today. I started slowly, like I always do, because I want to savor every moment.

Of course I start by just licking the tip. This is torture for me because what I want more than anything is to feel my husband’s cock touching the back of my throat, but I also want to enjoy this torture. Inch by inch I slowly take him deeper into my warm mouth. My pussy is throbbing. John tells me that since he didn’t give me a number from our edging list today, that I could edge only while I’m sucking his cock and that if I do a really good job, he would allow me to edge, using his cum, for a couple of minutes after. I could feel the moisture building up in my pussy. I continue teasing John’s cock and listening to him moan. He’s really enjoying it today. There’s this thing I do where I kind of rub the head of his dick in the back of my mouth on the right side by my jaw. It drives him crazy. I did it slowly today while moaning. I think it turns me on as much as it does him. He had to stop me several times. Is there anything better than when a man pulls on your hair to pull you off of his cock? So he pulls out of my mouth and my hand takes over and it happens. The moment I had been waiting for for years. Cum oozed out of his cock. More than pre cum but not an orgasm. My blowjob/handjob role model, Klixen, is an expert at getting men to do this and finally, it happened for me.

It was a beautiful thing and it aroused the fuck out of me. John told me to rub his cum on my pussy, so I did. I could have came, but I’m a good girl, so I didn’t. I licked the cum from John’s cock and then continued sucking. He had to keep stopping me but I didn’t want to stop. We were both so into it. Finally, he couldn’t last any longer and his load sprayed from his cock and I milked out every last drop. I asked him if I did a good enough job. Breathless, he said, “Yes, you did a great job!” So yeah, I rubbed his cum all over my denied, aching, desperate, and super soaked pussy.