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He finally he got home; showered and made his simple dinner. He had just placed it on the small side table in front of his sofa when his d
oorbell rang. He thought briefly of ignoring it but whoever was outside was determined to drive him crazy because the person pressed and forget his or her hand on the bell. The ringing was atrociously loud in his ears. He stalked to the door and yanked it open with a deadly frown, without asking who was there.
Ruby’s smile did nothing to erase his frown. She skipped into the house merrily, planting a perfunctory kiss on his lips and commenced a chatter so loud, it was like the squawking of a thousand birds. He envisioned his night of peace, quiet and sleep flutter away and let out an exasperated sigh. He was going to have a fight with Ruby tonight; he just felt it in his bones. Another sigh escorted him back to the living room where he sat down and began eating. Ruby was still chattering. He didn’t know what she was going on about because he had learned a long time ago to tune her out.
“You can’t even invite me to come and eat… its not fair”
This she said as she stuck a fork into his lone egg. He watched her with mounting frustration as she took a big bite and dropped a minuscule portion back. He eyed what was left of the egg in despair.
“Why are you here?” He couldn’t help it; he had to ask.
She gave him a look reserved for aliens.
“Do you need to ask that? Look at me Baby… I’m wearing my FUCK-ME outfit and perfume; what do you think?
Her FUCK-ME outfit was a short halter dress that accentuated her full breast; laid emphasis on her slim waist and bellowed just below the waist, stopping just before her knees. The perfume was J.Lo’s Glow After Dark. Her lips were painted red and glistening and she look absolutely fuckable.
“I’m not fucking you tonight!” he announced and got up from the sofa, leaving the rest of the noodles. She didn’t appear fazed by his rejection. Instead, she picked up the bowl and proceeded to wolf down its content hungrily.
In his bedroom, he stripped off his clothes and entered the bathroom. He was still hungry but he’d rather sleep hungry than listen to Ruby chatter away with the intention of ending the night in coitus. He just wasn’t up for sex. The warm water from the shower soothed his aching body and slowly, he began to relax. He stayed longer than he normally did and when he eventually emerged from the bathroom, Ruby was laying on his bed, naked and touching herself. He watched her squeeze her breast as her fingers strummed at her pussy. She twisted slowly and turned to stare at him, her eyes dark with passion.
“Baby… come here…. come and touch me….”
He sighed. Apparently, there will be no fight tonight. His bone had tiredly misread the situation earlier. His dick stood proudly in flagrant disobedience of his mind; his erection a testimony to its traitorhood. He didn’t go to her though. But he watched her. Enjoying her show. Watched her fingers rub her pussy vigorously, his erection nodding in approval. She squeezed at her breast, sticking out her tongue to caress one nipple. That did it for him. Ruby might be an annoying chatterbox most times but she did know how to tune his sexual knob. As a matter of fact, the only reason he stayed with her for two years was because she was sexually vibrant. She could fuck. And he loved fucking her. He joined her in bed and took one nipple in his mouth. Her clit rubbing became frenzied and he knew she would climax soon.
“Stick it in baby…” She pleaded with passionate eyes.
“I’m not gonna fuck you Ruby… but I’m gonna make you cum. Just keep rubbing your clit.”
She looked disappointed but she didn’t stop rubbing that clit. He took her nipple back in his mouth, sucking on it slowly and squeezing it. Ruby was bucking now and her breathing was becoming labored. He bit the nipple softly and she moaned. He turned his attention to the other nipple, lifting himself slightly above her as he did so. His erection caressed her lap, drawing grotesque shapes with his pre-cum. Ruby grabbed his dick with her free hand and stroked it. The feel of his dick in her hand made her spread her legs wider apart as she tried to urge him to penetrate her. He didn’t. He kept sucking at her nipples.
“Ebi please … please fuck me… I can’t be wanking when you’re this hard … This is waste of erection o” Her begging seemed urgent.
“I’m not going to fuck you because if I do, you would want more and I’m too tired.”
“Ok… don’t fuck me. Just rub the head of your dick on my clit… abeg. Do it so I can cum and I promise I’ll allow you sleep. Please Baby….”
He sighed. He needed release too but he wasn’t going to fuck her. He was serious when he’d told her that earlier. Ruby felt that the world’s problems could be solved by a good bout of active, sweaty sex and he was getting pretty tired of it. He loved her, yes, but he wasn’t gonna spring an erection and start humping anytime her pussy showed up, clean-shaved and wet. He was working on building his sexual restraint because of her and now was a good time to test it. He positioned himself between her thighs, held his dick in one hand and stroked her clit with the dick-head. She arched and moaned aloud.
“Stroke it faster baby…” she commanded him softly.
He stroked her clit, up and down slowly; her wet pussy making his dick glide effortlessly. He was tempted… mighty tempted, to just stick it in her but he held back.
His stroking brought his dick dangerously close to her hole and it took everything ounce of self-will in him to not penetrate. Anytime his dick neared her opening, she would lift her ass slightly in an attempt to take him in. He knew what she was doing and actually smiled at her for the first time that night.
He stroked her clit faster and her breathing became shallow as she squeezed her breast and sucked at her own nipple. The sight of her sucking her own tits always drove him mad so he avoided looking at her and concentrated his gaze on her pussy. With his free hand, he spread her lower-lips wider, looking at her stiff, pulsating clit and jammed his dick on it. She screamed aloud in pleasure. He jammed it a few more times before rubbing the clit vigorously with his dick-head. Ruby’s orgasm rushed to fore and spilled through her as she screamed out her release. He didn’t stop caressing her clit with his dick, steadying her bucking hip with a hand as she trashed about on the bed.
Then, watching her face intently, he began to stroke himself. He stuck two fingers into her and felt her pussy muscles clench instinctively. The action made him stroke faster… his eyes narrowed in concentration, his thoughts dwelling on how wet his fingers were inside her. He tried to imagine his dick inside her soft moist fold and the thought propelled his excitement so high that he shot cum onto her belly. She watched him groan as cum came out is thick creamy bursts. Ruby smiled, sat up and took him in her mouth sucking out the last of his seed. He groaned aloud, grabbing her head a little roughly and jammed into her mouth, back and forth, back and forth till his dick had nothing to offer and his knees buckled underneath him. He fell back on the bed tiredly, trying to will his shaky legs to stop.
“Ebi… I can’t believe you would rather wank than fuck me. See how you tortured yourself… and me. It’s not fair o.” For someone who just swallowed sperm, she seemed really grumpy, he mused and smiled.
“Ok sorry. I’ll make it up to you in the morning before I leave for work. You know morning sex is very sweet….” he told her in between yawns. He was really sleepy now.
Thankfully, she saw it in him. She smiled in understanding and pulled the duvet over his naked body.
“I will allow you sleep; but only because I can see how tired you are.”
“I’m really tired. I had a hectic day at work” he replied stifling yet another yawn.
She leaned to kiss him. Just as her lips neared his, he remembered that she had just swallowed his cum. He dodged her lips.
“You’re not kissing me with that mouth that’s full of sperm!”
“Is it not your own?” she asked as she laughingly headed towards the bathroom to brush her teeth.
“You saw pussy and didn’t penetrate it like a crazed dog… way to go Ebi,” he cheered himself before snuggling into the soft duvet. His last coherent thought, before he fell asleep, was that he truly was building his restraint.
THE END!
QUESTION: How many of you guys can maintain without penetrating?
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