To the edge of my orgasm and back!
It was one of those days when my girlfriend's parents weren't home. In her room. On her bed. I was rock HARD and she dripping wet. She made me lie on her lap and gently suckle on her tender breasts. Before i knew it, my cock was in the warm palm of her hands, stroking it gently but firmly.
Every time i moaned with pleasure, she would look into my eyes and ask - ''Enna'' (''what?''), with the tone and attitude of a woman who's in control. And boy! was she controlling my orgasm that day. Phew!
My orgasm was building up. I could feel the pleasure through every nerve in my body. My breath became heavier, my moans became louder and heavier.
And just when i was at the edge of my orgasm. She stopped.
She stared into my eyes with love, lust, passion and control. WOW! The best feeling of my life. Ever. She repeated this another eight to ten times that evening. She never let me cum. I loved it...much more than sex.
It's been more than 8 years now, since we had to brake up because of her parents. I think of that day, every now and then. The day she took me to the edge of pleasure and back.
AS for my breakup. I'm still on the edge of my pain it has caused. We both have moved on though.
