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I realize not a lot of people want post from men. I figure out that this post will probably go to the bottom and disappear. I am one hundred percent ok with that. I am mostly writing this out to help my self with my current situation.
Every once in a while I like to switch things up and practice some edging.
Edging has at all times been something I do. It started off as just wanting to make sure I had self control over myself and not letting my dick do the thinking for me.
“I drive you follow bud, not the other way around.”
Normally I prefer to edge with a chat partner. Sometimes she edges, sometimes she doesn’t.
Having a chat partner is great for many reasons:
* She knows I’m edging. So it’s easy to talk about or casually mention in passing as we chat about something else.
* I can be up front and honest about how hard or easy this day has been.
* If she is is also edging I can tease and message her while she’s at work, letting her know exactly what I want to do with her. Although to be honest even if she is not edging … I’ll probably still do this. ?
* Teasing … making her cum really does take the edge off of … my … edge. ?
Not during the sexting of course… that part is extremely hard, as is something else. ?
But after I let her cum, once she tells me about her orgasm, how hard she came, how her toes curled, how hard she grabbed her sheets, how hard she grabbed her nipples … fuck … it’s like the next best thing, to me emptying my full, backed up, blue, balls … deep inside her pussy.
Being in control of her orgasm, makes it a tiny bit easier to forget and keep control of putting mine off.
* It’s nice to have someone you can casually talk about everything. One minute I might be teasing her just before her next meeting, then we might be talking about how the meeting went, she might be venting about work or family stuff, I can make dumb, dirty, inappropriate jokes, or just plain cheesy jokes, That I cannot usually make.
Like if I say that …
“They should make a motorcycle that runs on cum, because right about now I think I can fuel a multi-state road trip. Also i’m pretty sure cum is … a renewable resource, so it’s good for the environment too!”
She might laugh it off or just tell me to try again. Either way, I avoid the horrified look from the lady taking my coffee order.
Now, I hadn’t edged in a really long time now.
Not for any particular reason just a lot of little reasons.
Works stuff, life stuff, my last long term chat partner of 8 months had some things come up so we just didn’t have time like before and we drifted aside.
This time around I went a few days without cumming till I realized.
I realized that it had a been a long time since I had edged … so why not keep it going.
I was chatting with another reddit user but apparently she must of cum ‘n run because she stopped texting after a while. Bad Alice, you don’t get your reward now!
So now I’ve just been edging for the last several days now going though reddit threads.
maynardpoindexter is at all times good, of course.
I’ve also stumbled across a couple of new ones.
EmberMinx has some incredibly good post with screenshots of text conversations… those… nearly. drove. me. over. the. Fucking. edge. I had to stop as soon as I felt the precum building up.
I knew if I let it go too far… fuck.
So for the last several days have been…
Wake up … stroke … get ready for work. … stroke … Yes, I’ve been late to work just to stroke.
Work … try not to stroke under the table … cross my fingers that I don’t see HR walking towards me.
Get home … stroke … stroke …
Get some chores done, shopping, etc. … get back home … stroke …
Get ready for the gym … stroke … go work out … (This may actually be saving me money on pre-workout)
Come back from the gym … stroke … shower … of course, obligatory shower stroke.
Get some more work done or side project stuff done … stroke …
Get ready for bed … stroke … stroke … stroke … get so fucking close.
I have noticed a change in the thoughts that … stroke … my mind (Sorry I cannot help it… and I won’t ? )
The first few days it tended to be thoughts of going on a date with a friend. Gonna the movies and dinner or something like that. Teasing her with a couple of ass pinches and ass smacks when she’s not expecting. If we’re feeling frisky, having her stop mid meal at the restaurant and having her take off and place her panties in my hand. Making her feel the breeze and fabric against her pussy for the rest of the night. Tease her pussy in the car while in the parking lot. Taking her to the bed. Eating her delicious pussy. Before giving her a proper, nice fucking.
… Waking her up the next morning to the feeling of my tongue and lips on her pussy.
… Giving her my morning wood.
… that was the first few days.
However, now…
I feel like everything is so amped up
I don’t think about going on a date… I don’t think about teasing her…
I think about, gonna one of my married friends … telling her exactly how I would Fuck … and USE her.
I think about how I’d fuck her in a hotel room while she’s out doing “errands”.
I think about how I’d fuck her married pussy …
How I’d take her married pussy without mercy … balls. fucking. deep.
How I would use her mouth …
How I would use her ass …
How I would send her back to her husband… used, sore, and full of my cum.
How I would make sure to keep her panties so that she has to go back with cum dripping down her thighs. … fuck.
It’s taken me about 4 hours just typing this up.
Type … stroke … type … stroke …
I had to take 3 long breaks in between when I felt I was dangerously close.
Type … stroke … type … stroke …
It’s been incredibly hard to stay focused and type this.
Type … stroke … type … stroke …
… Fuck … ok. I have to go now.
P.S. This is my first post so if I didn’t post this in the right place. Let me know if or where this post might belong.

NSFW: yes

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