Today has been hard. Really hard.
Yesterday, I decided I was going to edge myself for two whole weeks. I posted on Reddit to look for partners in that. Reddit didn’t disappoint. I spent three whole hours with my hands in my panties, looking at sexy gifs and working myself up into a desperate frenzy.
I was a horny, dripping mess.
I wanted more.
When my husband got home, I was [uncharacteristically] all over him. I teased him. Told him how badly I wanted his cock. He had no idea what I had been up to all day.
I brought him to the bedroom, laid down in the bed. He wanted to fuck me, but I knew I would cum if he touched my pussy. (I was so wet, and sooooooo sensitive.)
Instead, I asked him to fuck my mouth.
I didn’t give him the chance to say no – before he knew it, I was sucking on his cock like a little whore. The scent turned me on. The taste of his precum turned me on. My pussy was aching and burning between my legs from being edged, and I wanted to just come so badly, but I didn’t touch it.