The following story has a real background and took place when I was between 22 and 25. I met my partner traditionally through dating. We quickly became very good and close friends and partners alike. Things worked out well in the partnership and sexually it was satisfying and mostly compatible between us. Rather vanilla and nothing too crazy. I was in a slightly subby role and he more like the natural top.

The elephant in the room was always anal sex. I utterly hate it and never found anything about it even remotely pleasant. But my boyfriend Alex really wanted it and often nudged or pushed towards that direction. I did always turn him down on that and that created tensions and frustration. Not full fletched arguments but definitely tensions that were troubling me.

One Saturday afternoon, he again made some hints about my butt and how much he wanted to play with it. I had enough and wanted a solution. There has been an idea that I have developed for quite some weeks and now it was my time to try it. Maybe it works and if not, I did at least try.

If there was one thing that he absolutely loved beyond anything else, than that was a blowjob to completion. And I offered him just that. Maybe it was a bad idea and I haven’t thought about the consequences enough, but I did it just suggest it.

„Hey. We already talked about it and I made my point clear that I don’t do anal. Not now, not tomorrow and not in a year. Stop pushing and constantly making hints in that direction. You won’t change my mind. But I want you to be fully satisfied, so please let me make a suggestion.

When you feel horny, you can just tell me. Say a word, make a gesture, whatever. I’ll promise you that I’ll never reject you and whatever it is, I am doing, I will stop it immediately and release your tension using my mouth. Whenever, wherever there’s some privacy and absolutely unlimited. You can get it without any preconditions or limitations whenever you have the slightest urge. I won’t try to discuss, I won’t try to talk myself out. I will just get straight to work. The only price you have to pay for that is that you won’t ever push me again about fucking.“

There it is. I actually said it. And I was sitting there on the sofa, looking at him and how he would react. He was silent for a moment. It was obviously that he thinks about it. A few moments later, he calmly answered.

„You sure? I would accept that. But with one condition“

The look on his eyes concerned me. His eyes and his grinning told me he is up to something.

“What is it? Tell me and I think about it”

His reaction was still calm and he spoke with a confident voice:

“No hands. You’ll make me get off with your mouth, lips and tongue only. No matter how long it takes. No stroking or speeding it up.”

His request seemed odd and a little random to me. I wasn’t using so much hand when I sucked him, I guess. But if that’s what he wanted, that can’t be too hard.

“Deal. I’ll do it.”

We shook hands and sealed our agreement.

During the next couple of weeks, I often sucked him off. 2-3 times a day was already normal and quickly it developed into a daily routine. I was getting better and better and the “no hands” part he wanted became easier for me to do. I realized quickly that it took way longer to finish him hands free and that was his intention from the beginning, having my lips on his dick for a longer period of time. But I became increasingly good at it.

One evening, I believe it was a Sunday, we were on the sofa, watching TV. I had already emptied his balls in the morning and in the afternoon once. Of course, as always when we were on the sofa, he wanted a bj. I knelt between his legs and did my usual, well trained tasks until he came right into my mouth. Not a large amount but rather average.

So far so normal. But I had no idea what his plan war for the night. After he was finished, I sat next to him and we continued to watch a movie. Not even 20 minutes after he shot his load into my mouth, he let the bomb drop. “Hey, I want another one. And think about what we had agreed. No matter how long it takes.” His look was serious. I could tell that he wasn’t joking. My mind was racing and I had already sucked him there times that day and the last time was just a few minutes ago. It would take like forever to make him cum now. “I said now! Will you already get down there?” His now harsh words ripped me out of my thoughts.

Well I had to do it. I started sucking him once again, even though his dick still scented of cum from the other round that was so recent. And it took a long long long while with a lot of effort and all technique and tongue-game, I had. My jaw was beyond sore and in the end it was more a forced, mechanical head bobbing than anything else. But after more than 35 minutes, he let out a sweet moan and shot a rather small amount of cum into me. I wasn’t really having a lot of reserves at that point, but it was my success. I did it and I was fucking proud about that accomplishment.

He increasingly used that trick to maximize the amount of time, my mouth would be wrapped around his dick but my stamina also got increasingly better over time.

That’s my first written story and I hope it meets the criteria for this sub. There are a lot of stories that happened in our 3 years together. Maybe someone likes it and I can share some more in the future.