About three years ago, I started hooking up with a girl named Sarah. Sarah was about 5’2 with the body of an athlete and the sex drive of a rabbit. Sarah was the captain of the club soccer team at my then college, and was a fiercely competitive person in every domain of life. If you talked about the one book you were reading, she would then start talking about the two books she was reading. If you got an A- on a test and were feeling good about yourself, she would complain about getting an A instead of an A+. While it was fiercely annoying in some areas, it was amazing in the bedroom. We would fuck 5 or 6 times a night and she would still want more. It was like she made it her mission every night to drain every last drop of cum I had.
One night, we were hanging at my house doing some homework. I was sitting at my desk doing some work and she was in my bed writing a paper. As I sat at my desk, reading the work of Aristotle and subsequently thinking about how much I hated Aristotle, I heard the sound of a laptop dramatically close, breaking my concentrating. I knew what was coming, but decided not to look back. I listened as she hopped off the bed and made her way over to me. She threw her arms around my neck and bit my ear gently sending a shiver down my body. “So what you doing” she asked in a playful tone, kissing my neck with every other word. I feigned like I was still in deep concentration with the work in front of me and replied jokingly, “being a philosopher”. She laughed lightly and whispered in my ear “how about you fuck me instead”. I emphatically slammed my textbook shut and stood up from my chair. I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her into my body aggressively “say please first” I said as I moved my left hand to her ass. She shot me a smile dripping in mischief, “you should be the one saying please to me”. I kissed her and she kissed me back, my hands squeezing her ass as her hand started to rub the growing outline of my cock.
We undressed as we continued to kiss passionately. My cock sprung free as I took my shorts off and I felt the familiar sensation of her hand wrapping around my shaft. “You know you can’t go a day without this dick” I said cockily, looking into her eyes. She returned my gaze and started stroking my cock faster, I could see the familiar look of competition in her eyes. “Please, you need me far more than I need you”. She got down on her knees and placed her mouth on my balls, her hand still moving. I closed my eyes and felt her drag her tongue along the length of my shaft, getting it wet with her saliva. She gave it a kiss on the head before playfully smacking it against her face. “Admit you need me and I’ll let you cum wherever you want” she said before beginning to slowly suck the tip of my cock.
Now normally, I would have given in and chose to paint her face like a Picaso. Tonight wasn’t a normal night. “Not a chance” I said as she began to suck my cock with more passion. Before I could get lost in the feeling, I picked her up and carried her to the bed. She let out a giggle as I slammed her against the bed, pinning her wrist with my arms. I gave her a kiss on the forehead “Admit you need me and I’ll let you cum” I said before kissing my way down her body. I worked my way down to her clit and started kissing it gently. My hands made their way to her nipples and twisted them gently as I began working my tongue gently. I continued to move my tongue methodically as her moans got louder and louder. I could tell she was getting close, I removed my mouth “I’m waiting” I said rubbing her clit with my fingers. She looked down at me in pained pleasure, “I’m not giving in… and its my turn to break you again”. We went back and forward all night, neither of us slept. We were both determined to make the other one break. However, the sun rose and neither of us had accomplished that.
With the competition unsettled, we decided to come up with some rules. First: the contest would end if either of us asked permission from the other to cum. Second: the contest would end if either one of us did cum. Third: If we felt ourselves getting close, we were allowed to stay stop and take a break. With the rules in place, we set the prize as the loser paying for a dinner date and the battle commenced. Every night she would come over and we would try every trick in the book to make the other person break. It was a combination of heaven and hell. Never in my life did I need to cum so badly, but denying myself the pleasure every night was incredible.
On the fifth night, I was reaching my breaking point. She knew it and I knew it. We were hanging in my bed, both of us pretending to watch Parks and Rec, as her saliva covered hand rubbed the head of my cock, when my phone started ringing. It was my friend Kate. As much as I enjoyed talking to Kate, I enjoyed getting my dick rubbed exponentially more. My plan was just to let it ring itself out, but Sarah had other ideas. She quickly made her way down the bed, her mouth was in front of my cock, “Pick it up”. Not one to argue, I picked up the call
“What’s good K dog” I said enthusiastically. I felt both of Sarah’s hands wrap around my shaft and watched as she covered the head of my cock in saliva. She slowly twisted her hands as she teased my tip. “Hey is this a bad time, you sound sort of out of breath” Kate responded on the other end of the phone. Sarah began sucking and licking the head of my cock, her hands moving faster. “Sorry, just got back from the gym, all good though” I said trying to sound as normal as possible. Kate paused and responded, “No problem, just wanted to make sure you were still coming over to pregame before formal and were up to date on the bus situation”. Sarah moved one of her hands off my shaft and cupped my balls, her mouth began moving faster and faster. I hoped Kate couldn’t hear the sounds of the now sloppy blowjob Sarah was giving me. I began thrusting into Sarah’s throat causing her to emit gagging noises as she dutifully took my cock. “Yep, still planning on coming through. Buses are at 9:30, right?”.
Kate responded, but I could barely hear what she was saying on the phone. I watched as, Sarah got into a squat position, grabbed the tip of my cock and inserted it just barley inside of herself. Her pussy felt so warm and wet. I struggled trying to insert more of myself inside of her. She allowed only the slightest amount more of me inside of her, clearly taking pleasure in my lust. I knew I should hang up on my friend at this point, but honestly the whole situation touched on so many of my kinks. I realized Kate was waiting for me to respond, “hey sorry my connection isn’t great can you repeat what you just said”. Sarah slid further down my cock until the entire thing was inside of her and started gyrating her hips. A breathy moan came out of Sarah’s mouth as Kate responded”I said 930 and make sure to bring your own alcohol”.
Sarah began bouncing on my cock, slowly at first, but gradually faster. “I love how your cock fills me” Sarah whispered, hopefully not loud enough to be picked up by the phone. I couldn’t take it anymore, I knew I needed to cum. “will do Kate… gonna hope in the shower I’ll call you back after” and with that I promptly hung up the phone. “Don’t stop” I told Sarah, causing her to immediately stop. “Does that mean I win” Sarah said her eyes wide. “Only if you let me finish wherever I want” I replied back. “Deal”.
I flipped her onto her back and began fucking her missionary. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. My left hand rubbed her clit as my cock went in and out of her. A chorus of “fuck me” and “I missed having you cum for me” filled my ears as I continued fucking her. I gave one last thrust and knew I had crossed the finish line. I pulled my cock out and stroked it frantically. She pushed her tits together and put her tongue out, giving me a clear landing zone. I stroked my cock and the first line shot out covering her neck. I continued stroking myself and the rest of the lines landed on her tits. She started laughing as I just kept cumming, releasing days worth of build up. Finally, when I was done, she swirled some on her finger and gave it a little lick. “Taste like victory” she said jokingly. I grabbed her some napkins and helped her clean up.
We went on to do the contest a few more times. Normally she would win, but I am proud to report I did get a few wins myself.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yvg0im/losing_the_no_cumming_contest_with_my_fwb_after
Very sexy