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After a few days of debating and discussing with Red she convinced me to go through a series of rigorous edging sessions over the course of several weeks, knowing full well how difficult it was for me to go a few days without cumming. She made sure to note that my work fling brie was off limits and that she’d know if I had used her.

The first week was tough to start with, Red used lube to work my cock and bring me to the brink of eruption but with quick action she would stop at the perfect moment, rapidly the waves would vanish along with my erection and she would praise me with forehead kisses. At the end of the week we had gone through four edging sessions and my frustration was beginning to show, getting into work brie noticed immediately and teased knowing full well how pent up I felt. During work she’d make efforts to tease me with quick flashes of her braless tits and “accidental” grinds against my crotch with her ass when bending over near me, each time I could feel the dull throb in my balls.

Week two was the easiest as I felt a kind of rhythm to everything and the expectations were predictable. Denied release felt less frustrating but was still uncomfortable as with each session my erections lasted longer and prolonged Red’s attempts to bring me to the verge. I raised some concerns when I noticed the tip of my cock becoming more flared and purple ish with each session to which she silenced my worries with a surprise oral workover. Her lips slid over my aching cock which forced a pained moan out of me, my hips bucking as the longing pleasure washed through me but was cut short as Red realised I was enjoying it too much my pleas ignored as she smiled and left me a horny and unsatisfied mess.

By week three the wondered of ending the whole ordeal myself was constantly on my mind, but the feeling of cumming by myself felt odd and I didn’t feel confident doing it without Red. Begging to her meant nothing, she denied me her sweet smelling pussy and tormented me by parading her naked body around the house, her thick motherly curves taunting me. Her heavenly tit jobs paired with the sensual oil she lathered us in was mind blowing, staring deeply into her dark areolas I licked my lips hungrily as I was desperate for a taste.

Week four was my breaking point, I was snappy and irritable at a moments notice and I felt like I wanted to hate fuck the life out of Red due to her smug smile. Each session I felt more aggressive and my moans turned into frustrated grunts which seemed to excite her more. My balls felt very tender and each movement sent sharp sensations through my pelvis which only added to red’s arousal, causing me any sort of discomfort in this state had her dripping from her crotch. Finally after the last session of that week I was promised release for the following week, I could practically feel the cum gushing forth.

NSFW: yes

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