This is the true story of my Saturday night last week. I need, however, to set the stage. By the time this even rolled around, I was extremely horny. It really started a couple of weeks before. Over the last two weeks, I'd had sex with her twice and only been allowed to cum once.
As I've gotten older, she has started teasing me for longer so that I could be hard and eager when we had sex, but then I wound up walking a razor's edge. Too little teasing and I wasn't staying hard, too much and I was cumming too quickly and not satisfying her. After struggling with this a while I wound up turning to my new favorite recreational drug: sildenafil, street name: Viagra. I had resisted for a while partially because of the cost and partially because I wasn't having generalized difficulty getting hard, just problems staying hard enough during sex. But once it went generic, I decided to give it a try.
Well, let me say, it completely takes care of any problems getting hard or staying hard. I feel like a teenager again. It was funny, the first time I tried it, the way my wife tested if I was really staying hard was to first slap it back and forth for a while and then punch the shit out of my balls for a bit. When I was still hard, she was pleased.
However, by this point she had gotten pretty used to teasing me all week. We have a signal now. I'm a night owl and she's an early bird, so she's always awake before me. I had talked about how it's fun to sometimes be woken up at times when I need to be woken up by having her rub her boobs in my face. (For anyone who hasn't seen our videos, she wears a size 36M at this point, so they are definitely big soft boobs.) She wound up deciding that this would be a good teasing signal to let me know that I wasn't allowed to cum. Initially, she seemed to make a decision about when she should and shouldn't let me cum. Now, she mostly just does it every day. Sometimes I wake up with her pressing them right against my eyes and nose, other times sort of dragging them back and forth across my face so that the weight of them flops against it. However she does it, it's terribly sexy and always gets me going to a moment or two. And then because it's early in the morning, I tend to fall back asleep. Still, though, it's a sexy way to start out a day of not being allowed to orgasm.
But the difficulty with this is that she's now made it a habit to do this every morning. And that meant that with the Viagra, I was being teased for like a week or so and then when I would finally get a chance to be inside, I was rock hard and felt lots of sensation and then came in no time flat. So to solve that problem, we turned to my new second favorite recreational drug: benzocaine, street name: anbesol. It numbs the skin. It doesn't make it so I can't cum despite what some of the sexy teasing stories suggest, but it does definitely dull the sensations sufficiently that I rarely have any trouble staying in control. So viagra to make me rock hard and anbesol to keep me from cumming.
They're a pretty potent cocktail and now she can ride me to her heart's content. And then once she is content, she either gives me permission to cum or sometimes she just climbs off and says she's done in which case, I don't get to cum.
So I'd been allowed to cum on a Friday and then she'd teased me until the next Friday when she'd ridden me, but not let me cum. And then Sunday, she rode me again and this time let me cum, but just once because Monday morning, I was back on denial. When I've been denied for nine days, I've usually pent up enough that I could easily cum more than once. Being allowed only one wasn't denial, obviously, but I was pretty horny again by just a day later. And then I'd been teased a whole additional week after that.
So Friday night rolled around and before I put the kid to bed, I sneakily asked my wife if I should do anything to prepare for the evening. I expected that she might tell me to take some viagra and do some numbing once the kid was asleep, but instead she told me to put on my cock ring.
A while ago, I found a silicone cock ring which fits me very well. Normally, my balls tend to be able to sort of escape down under the loose skin in my groin area, but the cock ring which goes around the base of the cock and balls keeps my testicles out and exposed. We had done the same thing before with a metal cock ring, but the silicone one is soft enough that if she punches me, there's no risk of her hurting her hand. So after I put the kid to bed, I put on my cock ring.
She came up about a half hour later, once the kid was asleep, and when she came in, told me to get naked. I stripped down and lay on the bed. She took her clothes off and climbed onto the bed on her knees. I was so teased that at this point, I was already rock hard in my cock ring by the time she got her clothes off.
And then she said to me, "How much do you want to have my boobies in your face?"
I replied, "A whole lot."
"Oh, a whole lot, well, I think I can work with that." And saying that, she came and knelt beside me and punched me hard in the nuts. With my poor nuts trapped there, each blow was huge. After just a couple I was fighting the urge to bring my legs together. And after a couple more, they kept rising up off the bed, trying to come together, although I managed to keep them apart. She hit me in the nuts about a dozen times each punch hard and solid. There was a part of me which was surprised enough by how hard her punches were that I just wanted to give up right there. But I found myself resolving inside that I must allow her to beat them as hard as she wanted. And once I decided that, I was more able to take the remaining blows because I found it sexier, even if no less painful.
After she finally relented, she came over and dangled her large breasts into my face, rubbing them against the upper part of my face: my eyes, nose, and forehead, being careful to keep her nipples away from my lips in order to tease me. I slowly stroked myself as she rubbed her heavy breasts against my face, knowing that I was not allowed to cum yet.
After a couple of minutes, she pulled back and said. "I bet you'd like them in your face again."
"Yes, please," I said.
And then, once more she began walloping my balls, punching them forcefully with a closed fist, usually landing a knuckle in about the middle of the testicle. My legs rose back up above the bed trying to close as my face contorted in pain. But I kept them apart, still vulnerable to the blows she was landing on my increasingly tender nuts. She once again punched them forcefully about a dozen times.
And then, once she was done, she shifted over and once again put her boobs back in my face. This time she pressed them against me, pushing them back and forth across my upper face, squishing her right breast right against the side of my face and holding it there for a bit before rotating her chest, causing her right breast to shift off and her left breast to instead push against my face. She was pushing hard enough that whichever breast was pressed against me actually felt hard due to the pressure as it spread out against my face.
After a two or three minutes had passed, she drew back again. "I bet you'd like them back in your face some more."
"I would," I replied.
And once more she began to punch my balls hard and even a little quicker this time. The higher pace made it harder to resist, but I was so horny at this point, so thoroughly teased that even as the pain got more intense, I didn't find it as hard to keep my legs open. She laughed as my face controted in pain and my legs tried to come together.
"That's quite a reaction I'm getting," she commented.
I was so, so hard, letting her pummel my tender orbs while her big breasts swung back and forth with every punch. Finally after a dozen or so punches, she relented and my legs collapsed back to the bed. She climbed forward once more and this time, as she dangled her breasts, she brought her nipples tantalizingly close to my lips, sometimes even briefly brushing them across my lips before pulling them away. I touched myself very gently. I was so close to the edge. Her teasing me with her nipples was having the desired effect. I wanted so badly just to suck on the point of her teat. Once or twice I even managed to get the nub of her nipple just into my lips before she pulled it away quickly.
When she pulled her breasts away again, I knew that at this point I was so wound up that she could do anything she wanted to my poor balls. I thought that she was going to just ask me again if I would like her breasts back in my face. And, well, of course, I did and, of course, I would let her continue pounding my balls and watching my reaction as much as she cared to.
But instead she surprised me by asking me "Would you like to cum?"
Of course, I said "Yes, please!" I was a little worried that it was going to be a trick, that she might only be asking if I wanted to, not allowing me to.
And as she started punching my balls even more painfully (I'm not sure if she was punching harder or if I was just getting more tender), I wasn't sure, but I knew I must let her abuse my nuts if I were to have any chance of cumming. She did not land quite so many blows that time, perhaps just eight or so.
But then she took a moment's breather and asked "And would you like to cum with boobies in your face?"
"Yes, please."
She resumed punching, this time smashing my vulnerable testicles about a half dozen times with her hard fist, chuckling as I convulsed in response, my legs once more in the air, trying to close.
And then she stopped again. "Would you like to cum with a nipple in your mouth?"
I knew my answer, of course, but I also knew that this was the last question, and I wondered how many punches this would cost. "Yes, please."
Once more another six hard punches delivered one after another by her right hand, only separated by brief pauses for me to writhe and her to chuckle.
And then she stopped and leaned over towards me, bringing her right nipple down to my mouth. I sucked it eagerly and began stroking with my right hand on my cock. In less than thirty seconds, I was shooting great streaks of cum across my own stomach and chest.
When I was done, she sat up and got me a towel. "It's a lot of fun playing with you," she said, smiling.
"It's fun being played with," I replied. "Thank you!"
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