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“I was getting ready to cum,” I said breathlessly.
“Good, you did as I said,” she replied. “Now relax a minute and then we can continue.”
She kept her legs wrapped around me while I recovered. I was breathing hard and my dick was throbbing and aching. After a few moments I slid back inside her and started pumping away. I was so horny that I was about to explode after only a minute.
“I’m getting ready to cum,” I blurted out.
“Don’t you dare,” she admonished me, “you’d better pull that out.”
I did as she demanded. I was now even more out of breath. She kept her legs wrapped tightly around me. My prostate spasmed a couple of times, but nothing came out. My cock was fully engorged and throbbing like never before. It was most intense fuck I’d ever had.
“Are you going to let me cum,” I asked.
“Maybe,” she replied, “but you’re going to have to ask me nicely. Otherwise, no cumming for you.”
This was some little game she was playing. I started to wonder if it was payback for something I had done. Maybe it was a reward. It didn’t matter, I was having the fuck of my life. I was ready to go on and entered her again. By now my dick was so stimulated and she was so wet that I was able to go on a little longer before the urge to cum began welling up inside of me. Eventually, the urge did come.
“Are you going to let me cum,” I grunted while holding back the overpowering urge to explode inside her.
“No,” she retorted quickly. She unwrapped her legs, put her hands on my waist and pushed me back. I withdrew and my prostrate contracted. A few dribbles of pre-cum ran out. My dick throbbed and balls tingled. My chest heaved with heavy breathing; not so much from the physical exertion of fucking, but from trying to suppress the urge to cum all over the place.
“If you want to cum, you’re going to have to ask me nicer.” She stared into my eyes as she spoke. “You’ll have to beg me to cum. And then, maybe, just maybe, I’ll let you cum.” She produced that little smirk again.
The words rang in my throbbing head. I was at her mercy and she was loving it. Come to think of it, I was loving it too, but I was too weak to answer. I slid my aching dick back inside her. She wrapped her legs around me again and I began stroking in and out. It wasn’t long before my tempo was back to full speed. I moved in and out rhythmically and quickly. She was now moving her hips along with me. We were in unison.
It wasn’t long before the urge was back, stronger than ever. I remembered her demand. “Can I cum?” I asked in between thrusts.
“You have to ask nicer than that,” she said.
The urge was starting to well up inside. I tried to suppress it. “May I cum now,” I grunted while trying to hold back.
“Nicer,” she ordered.
I was at my limit. I didn’t know how much longer I could last. I felt as if I was holding back a tidal wave. “Please let me cum, Sandy,” I begged. “Oh, please let me cum.”
“Alright, go ahead and cum,” she said and she squeezed her legs around me so tight I could barely move in and out.
“Thank you,” I said as I thrust in as far as I could and exploded inside her. It felt as if flood gates had been opened. I pulled back and thrust again, ejaculating again at the peak. Sandy groaned at each thrust. I repeated over and over. Thrust, cum, thrust, cum. I don’t know how many times but it was more than I’d ever experienced before. My mind was blank. I saw nothing, heard nothing, and thought nothing. Nothing but the overwhelming sensation of Sandy’s pussy around my dick and my thrusting and cumming.
I began to run out of energy and cum. My thrusts became shallower and shallower. My ejaculations weaker and weaker until finally I was spent. I pushed in and withdrew a few last weak thrusts and then collapsed on top of her. I lay, unable to move, and barely able to breath. My dick was numb, my balls were numb, and my mind was numb. I fell asleep.
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