"Come on, let's play something tonight!"
"Can't, still have to work on my project."
This,has been the conversation every night for the last week between me and my boyfriend, Simon. We were both in college, me studying biotechnology, him being an electrical engineering student. The point of conflict was the end-of-semester project Simon had to finish. For a week now he spent most of his time during the day working on it, arguing with his group members and typically he didn't stop until late in the night. I get it, I get it. It's work, he has no choice but since that project started our sex life crashed completely. I tried telling him, he had plenty of time and that a night of rest would do wonders, but he just smiled, gave me a kiss and went back to work. Stubborn and cute!
He may be aiming for an A; I wanted his D!
I went to sleep, alone once again, hatching a plan on how to lure him back under the sheets. The next morning when I woke up, I noticed Simon lying next to. Must have slipped in late at night. Time to put my plan into action!
I dove under the blanket and started giving Simon's chest some light kisses. I love his body; he was a big guy not covered in rock hard muscles but toned yet soft. I love putting my head on his chest, covered in light brown fur and just listening to his breathing, my hand sliding over his stomach with just a little bit of a belly, from beer and baked goods. My hand started to wander down his body, following his treasure trail and slipping into his boxers. I began to play with his flaccid penis, just a little, trying not to wake him up. After a minute or two, Simon was still sleeping peacefully, so I decided to go one step further.
Slowly fiddling his penis through the flap of his boxers. Taking the soft dick in my mouth I began to suck on it, using my tongue to play with his foreskin. Simon was definitely a grower not a shower. Soft he was only 3 inches, but his blood began to flow. Soft tissue became harder and I could feel him grow in my mouth bigger and bigger. Now Simon began to stir slowly beginning to wake up. In response I increased the speed of my sucking. I love feeling a cock growing in my mouth, feeling it getting harder and harder.
After a few moments he reached his full size, a nice thick 7 ½ inches. I could hear Simon mumble a `Morning...' and he placed his hand on my head, not pushing just rubbing the blanket over me. Now that he was awake, it was time to speed things up. I began to move my head on his dick faster, swirling my tongue around his shaft and head, tugging and massaging his balls with my other hand.
I could hear Simon's breath quickening, his hand now pushing me down just a little bit more. Perfect!
I pulled off his cock, pulled my head out from under the blanket and stood up. "Oh, you're awake, time for breakfast. Come on!", I said with a wide smile, grabbing his hands and pulling the confused and horny Simon with me. I left him standing in the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast and chatting about my plans for today. Simon sat down with an annoyed groan and began to play with his still hard dick, so I quickly placed a bowl of cereal in front of him.
"Better eat fast, you have to get back to your project, right?", holding a spoon out for him. Still with a confused look he began to eat his cereal, while I chatted away. For my own breakfast I sat opposite of Simon at the table, peeling a banana. I began to push the banana into my mouth and without taking a bit pulling it out again. In and out, sometimes licking the top a bit, sucking my cheeks in. I did my absolute best to eat a banana in the most sexual way I could (it's a challenge!).
Simon was staring at me, his mouth open, cereal dripping from his spoon. "You should hurry, remember you have a meeting at lunch for the project," I reminded him with an overly friendly tone. "What are you planning?", Simon asked with an incredulous look on his face but instead of answering I began to eat the banana for real this time and so Simon also started to eat properly.
After breakfast he went to shower. Since it was only the two of us in our apartment, we never locked the bathroom door. I waited a couple minutes, then quickly stripped my clothes and went into the bathroom joining Simon in the shower. My guess was correct, he tried to relieve himself in the shower, jerking his dick with closed eyes. Had to put a stop to that! "Room for one more? Just wanna save water you know," I said and squeezed into the shower with him. It was not a big shower and with the two of us, he had no room for movement.
"Oh, come on!", the frustration was clear in his voice, but I ignored him and began to spread soap over my body. Because we were so close to each other, my butt was rubbing his erection every time I moved. I finished quickly, then switched position with him and used the soap to rub his body all over. I even gave his erection a couple good rubs to make sure it was nice and clean! Of course, not too much, soon ushering him out of the shower to dry off. He was pretty annoyed at this point, refusing to speak to me. He dried off quickly, went to the bedroom and began to put on clothes. He tucked his erection into his pants as best as he could and then sat at his PC to prepare for the meeting, trying to take his mind off his aching erection.
I left him alone for the rest of the morning. At lunch we had some of his colleagues over. We all sat at the dinner table, eating some sandwiches and they discussed the project. I was once again sitting opposite of Simon. While he was talking about the project, I began to rub my barefoot over his crotch. Simon shot me a confused, slightly annoyed look but didn't want to attract too much attention. And so, he continued talking about his work, while I continued to rub his penis. Through his clothes it was not quite that effective, but I could feel him getting just a little bit harder.
His colleagues stayed longer than expected, until late afternoon. So unfortunately, I had no more opportunity to tease my dear boyfriend, but he also had to keep his hands out of his pants. After they left, Simon shot me a warning look and went back to his computer in the bedroom to work again. I cleaned up a bit, then followed him. He gave me the side-eye when I entered but I just ignored him. From the closet I grabbed a pair of black and blue boxer briefs that Simon had gotten me. They were very form fitting, showing off my ass and my cock perfectly. Wearing nothing but those, I lay onto the bed and started playing on my phone using headphones. I started watching some porn on low volume, except I made sure the headphones were slightly unplugged so the sound of sex was heard from the phone. Simon gave me another incredulous look and with a sigh said: "Seriously?"
I ignored his comment pretending not being able to hear him and started to rub my growing erection. This went on for a good 10-15 minutes, Simon trying hard to ignore the noise and keep focusing on his work. He could not help himself but occasionally look at me. By now I was fully hard, the outline of my dick very visible through the fabric of my underwear. I kept playing with it, rubbing and squeezing it, from time to time pinching my nipples. Another 15 minutes passed. A subtle hint was Simon's very irregular tipping, he had a hard time focusing.
Then Simon slammed his hands on the desk, pushed his chair back and left the room. Did I take it a bit too far? Shortly after, he came back with a long scarf from the front door. Placing the scarf next to the bed, he looked at me and began to strip. Then he climbed onto the bed, grabbed my phone and dropped it onto the nightstand.
"You want to play? Fine, let's play.", he said, grabbing my jaw and began to kiss me quite aggressively, forcing my mouth open and pushing his tongue in. That took me by surprise, he was normally the soft and sweet kind of guy. With his other hand, he yanked my underwear down, freeing my hard erection. Then he grabbed my dick and with his thumb rubbed my pre-cum over my tip. Simon stopped kissing me and with both hands began to pull my boxer briefs completely off. He flipped me over on my stomach, snatched my arms and placed them on my back. Using the scarf as rope, he began to tie my hands together on my back. After making sure I couldn't get out so easily, he smacked my ass hard. I let out a loud yelp, this was going a bit in a different direction than I expected. Simon leaned over my beak and whispered into my ear:
"I want to hear no complaints, you wanted my attention. Well, now you've got it."
With that he stuffed my boxer brief into my mouth and once more began to smack my ass a couple times. My protests were stifled by the fabric in my mouth. Simon reached into the nightstand and got the lube, letting a generous glob of it fall into my ass crack. With one hand he began to jerk my slightly wilted erection back to full hardness, with the other he began to push a lubed finger into my ass. Although he used quite a bit of lube, he was not slow and just a few moments after getting one finger in, he added a second. With his left hand he was milking my erection, forcefully jerking me while finger fucking me with his right hand.
Although my ass hurt somewhat due to the rough treatment, I could not help but moan into the underwear in my mouth, feeling a pleasure course through my body as Simon began to push onto my prostate over and over again. I was getting close, my breathing becoming faster, more irregular. Simon removed his fingers from my hole and smacked my ass again. Then he got up, pushed my head down making sure my ass was up and on full display. My hole was quivering, wanting to be filled again, shining with lube. Simon assumed a squatting position behind me, aimed his cock at my hole and with one mighty push, he rammed it into my body. I squealed in pain and delight as he pushed deep into my guts. He gave me not a moment of relief and began a slow fuck, pulling his dick out all the way, then slamming it back into me. Then he grabbed my tied hands and used them as reins and increased the tempo of his thrusts.
"Fucking cock tease. The entire day I was thinking about fucking you.", Simon almost never talked dirty to me; he had always been a quiet guy. Now however, it seems he really let loose. Switching the tempo again, he was now thrusting into me with short but fast movements, his full balls slapping against my cheeks. "Next time you suck my cock you finish the job, you whore. You don't get my dick for a week and act like a bitch in heat."
It was all too much for me. I moaned loudly, the boxer briefs dropping out of my mouth as I began to unload onto our bed, soaking the sheets with load after load of cum. Simon was relentless, not stopping nor slowing down through my orgasm. With every thrust his cock head scrapped over my prostate, prolonging my orgasm and milking every last drop out of my cock. My ass was twitching, my muscles going crazy trying to expel the intruder but instead giving him an even tighter hole to fuck.
With clenched teeth Simon proclaimed: "Fuck! I'm going to breed you! Gonna shot my fucking load in you!" And he did, with a roar he slammed in deep, his dick ever so slightly expanding and with a force he begins to shoot his cum into me. One, two three, four hard shots, then he pulls out and shoots more of his cum onto my hole and my back. Breathing heavy he collapses on my back, hugging me tightly and pulling us on our side. He removes the scarf to free my hands, kissing my neck and gently nibbling on my ears. We both just laid in bed enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm as I feel his cum slowly flowing out of my hole. Before we drift off to sleep Simon mumbles into my ear: "If you tease me again, I will have to punish you even more."
`Oh no, what a terrible threat.' I thought with a satisfied smile on my face and fell asleep.