Sometimes I'll go a few days or a week without touching at all.

On those days, I love to get a soft pillow and slide my cock along the smooth surface. I can race to the edge, or grind my mind away slowly depending on my mood.

But the most important thing is that when it's all too much, I either stuff my cock back into my pants and go about my day..... or I ruin. (The only time I would ever give myself a full orgasm is if instructed to do so.)

Tonight's one of those nights. I can feel the need to let the pressure out of my heavy nuts..... but there's no way I'm letting myself have a full orgasm.

No.

Instead, I'll edge myself to whimpering, blinking bliss...

And then I let the prize dribble out, thick, creamy and steady.

Something about that pleasureless, drooling release just works my mind up even more.

Ready for the next session.

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