A few weeks ago, my girlfriend and I were kicking back, watching some mindless show on TV. I think it might have been a show called interior Chinatown idk The living room was filled with a hazy calm because we’d both had a couple of edibles and smoked a bit. That cozy, mellow energy was running through my veins, but under the surface I was buzzing with this intense, horny energy. It felt like every brush of fabric against my skin sent a tingle straight to my core. Ngl a nigga was seriously pent up. I've been edging for three weeks by that point. She must have picked up on it, because not before long, she started running her hand over my thigh in these lazy little circles. I'm a thicc ass nigga. Tall and wide so my thighs are like tree trunks. And she's tiny af so she's really traveling all over the tree if you catch my meaning. I kept trying to follow whatever was on the screen, but my mind was fixed on her touch. Highkey though the show is amazing and seriously needs More folks to watch it. This ain't a add but I'm so fucking tired of good shows getting canceled after season one.

Anyway let me tell yall folks, the way her nails traced light patterns through my basketball shorts had me leaning in, urging her to keep going. He hands were like magic. My dick was caught under her spell.

It didn’t take much for those shorts to come off. I was commando, so once she tugged at the waistband, I was fully exposed. She gave me this playful grin like she knew exactly what she was doing. First, she circled the tip of my dick with her tongue, letting her warm breath make me twitch. Her tongue was of angels. It was wet and warm and made me feel so good. She knows my dick so well I just couldn't help but to moan out. She knew she had my ass because Then she slowly took me into her mouth, pulling back whenever I got too worked up. She loves controlling the pace, which is part of the thrill. She loves edging me with her mouth, her pussy, she loves making me hold my nut until I'm on the brink and I shoot ropes of cum. One moment she’s swirling her tongue, the next she’s letting saliva drip all over me and stroking me until I’m shaking. I kept trying to thrust forward, but she would press her palm against my hip to stop me. That power move, telling me with her eyes to wait, had me moaning under my breath and then so loud that I'm sure the old lady next door was having flashbacks to her dancing days touring juke joints in Mississippi. I was seconds away from bursting each time she deep throated me, and she’d pull back at exactly the right moment. Fucking bitch. But she's my bitch. She's such a nasty slut when she's horny.

I’m not sure how many episodes we burned through while this went on, but each time I got close, I swear my heart pounded louder than the TV. The high made every sensation brighter. My skin felt hot, my head was clouded by waves of pleasure, and I kept blinking to stay aware of what was going on around me. Eventually I’d had enough. I grabbed her by the hair and slapped her with my dick. Because after all that I stand firmly behind the old adage that sluts need to be reminded of who's in charge. I then grabbed her waist, it was more rougher than I meant but she's so down it turned her on. I let go after spanking her a few times. Then I slid my hand around the back of her neck, and guided her until I was deep in her mouth again. It's seriously my favorite place to be and she knows it. She took it like a pro, hardly a gag, which drove me wild. My body was shaking, ready to explode, but she eased off again and teased me with a smug grin. That was it. I was ready to drag her upstairs and show her exactly how much tension had been building up.

Once we got to the bedroom, the pacing changed. We tore at each other’s clothes and dove into the sheets. I fucked her in a way that felt like releasing all the stress and frustration of the past few weeks. Her legs were wrapped around me, and each thrust brought a fresh rush of heat that made me see spots in my vision. The moment I came was like a surge of lightning ripping through my whole body. It was so strong I thought I was about to black out. I stayed hard, though. That sometimes happens if I'm off a few. She swallowed every last drop, then let a little of it slip back onto me so we could go again. She mixed my cum and her saliva and lubed up my dick. Thank God she got knees like Megan. She climbed on and rode me like she had something to prove. That slick warmth against me made my eyes roll back, and I swear I left my soul on that bed for a minute.

I edge all the time. Just look at my posting history, but combining it with a heavy high felt unreal. Add in edging with her mouth a nigga could have died happy. It was this melting mix of pleasure and torture that I never wanted to end.