You may remember the post I wrote a couple of weeks ago where I said that I woke up in the middle of the night feeling very horny... well last week that happened again. We had been out til late visiting relatives in the town where we both grew up. Since I don't drink and they have children it's generally always been the case that we go there, which isn't a problem but obviously by the time we drive home it usually means a late night.
I think we left their house about 1:15-1:30AM and so by the time we got home and sorted it was getting on for 2AM. Even though I had gone past being tired, I really wanted to go to bed because I knew if I didn't get to sleep soon then I would feel like crap on Sunday and we wouldn't get anything done.
Mistress decided she wanted to stay up for a while, so she went downstairs and I cleaned my teeth and went to bed. Of course I was wide awake, so I decided to read for a bit to try and help me go to sleep. I went straight to Literotica and read a few stories...
After the third or fourth story I started to feel tired and as I flicked off the light I noticed it was almost 3AM. Anything after 2AM is generally bad news for me, so I figured I wouldn't be getting up until at least 10AM and even then Sunday probably wasn't looking very 'productive'.
I fell asleep fairly quickly, but about 10-15 minutes later I was awake again and just like the week prior and the week before that I was hard as a rock and insanely horny. Which was kinda odd since it hadn't even been 24 hours since I had used my voucher and Mistress had allowed me a full orgasm!
I must have laid there for about half an hour, my cock getting harder and harder and feeling hornier and hornier. Not that I'm complaining you understand, since the last few months I have been heavily relying on cock rings to get and stay hard it is a wonderful feeling to be so fucking hard that you feel like you're going to explode any moment.
As I lay there half awake with my fingers curled around my throbbing cock, squeezing and very lightly stroking, I once again fantasized about going downstairs to see Mistress. Like a fortnight ago though, there wasn't much point seeking permission to 'stroke' because I was getting so close to the edge from just the lightest of touches that what I really needed was permission to cum... and since I had that less than 24 hours ago I really couldn't see that request getting anywhere.
But still as I lay there my mind explored the possibility of going downstairs and kneeling in front of Mistress and begging to be allowed to cum again. I thought, what if I go down and ask to worship her gorgeous feet, maybe she would let me cum on them and lick them clean. It's been so long since I've got to cum on her feet properly...
To be honest I was so horny I wouldn't have cared if she'd told me to ruin myself into my hand and lick it up*. In fact as my mind played out the possibilities I realised that I was so desperate that I would have done pretty much anything she asked to be allowed to cum and have her order me to clean up my mess.
* In fact I really hope one day Mistress does exactly this... the thought of that is so HOT.
By this time it was getting on for 4AM and I heard a noise downstairs. I figured Mistress was coming to bed and I suddenly realised I needed to go to the loo. I was still quite hard but managed to pee as I heard Mistress coming up the stairs and then I went back to bed. I lay down and my cock softened a bit, clearly the spell of ultra-horniness was broken and Mistress fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow anyway. I went to sleep a while later and woke up at 7:30AM. I stayed in bed for an hour trying to get back to sleep, but it wasn't happening. And as I lay there I replayed the previous night's 'events'...
I thought again about how horny and desperate I was and for a moment I considered getting up and drafting a story based on what 'could' have happened if I had gone downstairs. I imagined different scenarios, culminating in one where Mistress told me if I really wanted to cum I would have to fit the largest butt plug we own, kneel in front of her and jerk off onto a large realistic dildo (which we don't own) and then suck and lick it clean. I may still write this story... but as we know, I really need to finish what's already been started before I start anything new.
*I've since drafted five different versions of this story, I intend to write all five! 🤣
15th December 2024
This weekend was pretty good for us, we didn't do a massive amount, but we did drive around the local villages to look at the Christmas lights (which Mistress really loves) and we also had some pretty awesome sex! Both times Mistress came really hard and this afternoon she also got her small whip out so that she could whip my cock and balls while she was teasing me. That was awesome!
I wore the Oxballs Cocksling so my cock was rock hard and Mistress teased me wonderfully. The little whip still stings, especially when my balls are held so tight and she also used it on the head of my cock a few times too. Very intense, but it only made my cock harder.
It is quite hard to get to the edge with the Cocksling on, which is perhaps a bonus for some people... but I got there eventually. It didn't hurt that Mistress was kissing me after she sucked my straining cock and I love to kiss Mistress when her lips taste of cock, that's SO FUCKING HOT!
I also love that Mistress usually edges me at least twice now. In the past she tended to edge me and stop, but really that just made me not want to edge, since I knew it would be the end. But these days that's changed, which I really appreciate. Would be interesting to know how many times Mistress could edge me before I lost control, maybe one day we'll find out... 🙂
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