Last night was not quite as warm as expected and so Mistress and I managed to sleep in the same bed. We left the windows open to try and keep ourselves cool but around 5AM Mistress got up and shut the one in our bedroom because the birds were making too much noise.
Anyway... I woke up about 8.20 facing away from Mistress (warm but rock hard) and debated whether to get up right now or stay in bed a little longer.
After a few minutes my morning wood had calmed itself down and I turned over to face Mistress. I wasn't angling for anything you understand, wasn't even thinking about it (otherwise I would have turned over straight away, while my cock was still throbbing...), mainly it was just because I'd been lying on that side for quite a long time and my body needed a change of position.
Anyway... a few moments later I noticed Mistress's arm reaching back towards me and felt her fingertips touching my not very hard cock. I silently cursed myself for waiting, but enjoyed the sensations as Mistress moved onto her back and gently played with me.
You may remember that a while ago I posted about some 2AM teasing that I said was the 'most frustrating' ever (I think it may still be the featured post if you're reading this on a PC, which of course barely anyone is). That was truly AMAZING... I was rock hard and Mistress just barely held my cock while I rubbed myself against her hand, constantly on the verge of cumming for what seemed like hours. That one was truly one for the history books!
This morning was also very frustrating, but in a different way...
First off Mistress was using her left hand (she sleeps to my right, if I'm laying on my back) so it means she's not quite as dextrous.. but also she would stroke me a little and then practically stop and so I would start moving my cock against her hand (well fingertips and nails to be more precise).
But then just as I would start to get into a rhythm she would start stroking me again so I would stop and she would speed up and I would think okay I can stop moving but then she would slow down and stop again and I would have to start trying to fuck her hand again.
It was maddening. Honestly. Which I guess was the idea... after all, Mistress can tease me however it pleases her, not me. And of course, I still loved it, frustrating as it was.
A couple of times I started to think I was getting somewhere close to edging but then Mistress would change tack again and I would be back at square one. Aaargh!
I tried thinking about all sorts of things, including cumming on Mistress's beautiful feet and licking them clean (of course) but nothing could overcome the broken rhythms. I honestly think Mistress could have teased me for half an hour like this and I still probably wouldn't have got close to edging (in fact I probably would've lost it altogether by then).
Then, part way through my teasing Mistress pushed the covers off her body (I really don't know how she sleeps under covers in this weather honestly, but anyway...) and exposed her gorgeous breasts. That sure did help (A LOT), but I still couldn't get to the edge with these random sensations...
After a minute or two I asked if I could please touch Mistress's breasts and she said yes. Hallelujah!
That also helped, but try as I might I still couldn't get close and eventually Mistress gave my balls a few gentle slaps. A-ha I thought, now we're getting somewhere! As soon as she slapped my balls I could feel myself getting harder, maybe now I would get to the edge.
But no. Mistress gently stroked me a few more times and then let go completely.
"That's it" she said, "You're locked back up."
Nooooooooooo!
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God I love my Mistress so much, she is truly amazing!
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