I edged [m]y [f]riend for about a week and she damn near lost her mind

I wrote about Lisa last week, and that story was about us starting our fwb relationship. This is about the second time we saw each other, where things got a little kinkier.

Again, here are our physical descriptions– she’s Indian and 23 at the time, with a great tone of brown skin and big light brown eyes. Curly black hair, a thin figure with b-cups, maybe standing at 5’6 or so. Gorgeous smile, too. I was 29, 5’10 and athletic, covered in tattoos and body hair. Bearded, short black hair, and brown eyes.

We had been texting quite a bit since that first time, and it was maybe another week or two before we saw one another. During that period, she had asked that we explore instructions and edging. I gave her a few rules– that she would not cum until we saw each other again, that she would edge herself at least once per night, and that the day of our date, she would wear a note in her panties that said “Daddy’s Girl”. We met outside of a sex shop in DC (Secret Pleasures) and her nipples were hard as rocks through the sage green dress she was wearing. She also had on stockings because she knows I like them, and she looked amazing. I kissed her deeply upon arrival, and I could already sense how pent up she was. Giving her ass a squeeze, we went inside. We browsed the toys and ended up getting her a set of nipple clamps, but not before I had her go into the bathroom and edge once more before we left. She had trouble driving home, in part because I had a hand on her leg the entire time.

Once we got into her apartment, I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. I had to be careful, however, as she was already very much on edge and she’s been known to cum from just nipple play before. Her dress came off, and I had her bend over for me. Her ass looked fabulous, in a bikini style pair of gray panties that were visibly wet. I ran my hands up here stocking’d legs and slapped her ass a few times, as punishment for her not edging every day like she had been instructed. Her light brown cheeks were splotched with pink when I stood her up and wrapped my arms around her. My bulge was pressing into her from behind and I pinched and tugged on her nipples before she began asking to cum. I stopped immediately, reaching into her panties and withdrawing the note. The ink was runny and the paper was wet. I kissed her neck and told her how good she’d been for me, and how she’d be rewarded.

…eventually.

I had her lie down before carefully applying the nipple clamps, making sure she was well within her pain tolerance before tugging on the chain between them and relishing the reaction it elicited in her. I kissed my way down her body, enjoying the pungent aroma of her arousal as I pressed my lips against her panties. I made out with her clit until she asked to cum again, at which point I continued sprinkling her thighs with kisses as well. I pulled off her panties and rubbed them against her face. “See that? See what a good little slut you are for me? I wanted you soaking through your panties and you did just that.” Though out of breath, she replied, “Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy.”

I got comfortable between her legs and began kissing her pussy again. There’s nothing I love more than tasting a turned on woman and she was exactly that. Her requests to cum began devolving into, “Please please please….”, and I’d stop and blow cool air on her engorged lips every time. I must have edged her dozens of times like this, using my mouth on her clit and my fingers against her g spot. I eventually stood up and undressed for her, as she watched me with those big doe eyes. I rolled a condom on and she spread her legs for me. Rubbing my tip against her clit briefly, enjoying the fact that I could have made her cum just like that, I took my time lining up with and then sliding into her hungry pussy. “Please Daddy, I’m gonna cum, please let me cum, please please…” Once I was buried into the hilt, I held myself there, wrapping my arms around her legs and sinking a hand between them. Stroking her clit, and simply holding my cock still, I finally gave her permission.

A second later, she began writhing. That’s when I began thrusting.

She bit down on the panties that were now in her mouth, and her legs were quivering in my grasp as I fucked her through several climaxes, one rolling into another into another. I changed it up, rubbing her clit, pinching her nipples, folding her in half and choking her, letting her legs fall to the side and kissing her. It was there that I finally came. I pulled back a little to look in her eyes as I came buckets inside of her. Each throb made her shiver, and I could feel her cumming (again? still? who knows), her pussy clenching repeatedly to milk me of every last drop. Even after catching my breath, when I pulled out, I could still see her pussy lips pulsing.

Then we changed into pj’s, ordered thai food, and watched rick and morty…. A lovely end to a lovely night.

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