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Two friends experiment with their bi-sexual urges.

Perhaps he was trying to make me disobey, looking for a reason to punish me. But I didn't. Not this time. As difficult as it was, this was as turned on, as worked up as I had ever been in my life. Despite the immense feeling of not being allowed over the edge, I found that I didn't want him to stop. In fact, I feared that he would stop. His attention was a precious gift, and I was grateful for it.

He eventually let go of my labia, not because I had moved, or because I had breathed too loudly, but because he was moving on with his examination.

His fingers went up to brush against my hard nipples, very lightly, his breath following. The wave of electricity that washed over my entire body was intense, and having to lay still only made it worse. Still spread, I thought I was going to cum. Yes, as little as this slight touch apparently affected me that much. But he was not about to let me cum.

"Don't you dare cum, love," he repeated a few times, with a grin on his lips.

His touch had become less subtle and more firm, and his lips FINALLY touched my skin. I let out a long, strong breath, and he paused for a few seconds, threatening to stop. I had stopped breathing altogether for a few moments, pleading in my head that he doesn't, and I knew he had seen my pleading eyes.

God how good my nipples felt! As soon as he had me on the edge once more, he let them go, following his previous trail with this more concrete touch, sliding down between my still spread legs, and spreading my lips again. He smirked when he saw how wet I was, and rewarded me with the sound of his voice, the praises soothing my mind just a little. I blushed and closed my eyes, begging for mercy in my head as he barely inserted the tip of a finger in me, leaving it there motionless, torturing me. This was pure and simple evil. How badly I wanted it all in, then out, then in, he'll never know. Or perhaps he did. I resisted the urge to rock my hips to relieve my need on his still finger. After what seemed like an eternity he finally approached me with his face and held still before touching me. He slowly started giving soft and gentle kisses just above my wanting button. He must have felt it throb, as he started laughing.

"So excited! This will be difficult for you, love." He was mocking me.

He was not even touching my clit yet, and he could make me cum just by staying still, his lips above it, a finger barely in my pussy. He laughed louder just before I felt his breath on my clit, and another tear rolled down my cheek as I realized that I would do anything to be allowed to cum, that my body had become his, and that my mind was slowly drifting into insanity. I thought I was getting my wish as I felt his flat tongue, full, but he simply fixed it on my clit, just barely pressing on it. This was the worse torture I ever had to endure. Not allowed to even buck my hips to his face was so much more than I could handle. I had to trust that he knew what he was doing and fought with everything I had not to go over that edge he was so easily keeping me at. His movements were slow and purposeful, knowing what all this was doing to me, knowing he had won me, knowing I would obey despite the strong needs he was creating.

"I know how badly you need to cum right now." The verbal taunting had started. His voice was loving, but that only increased the level of torture.

"Tell me, what are you willing to do for me so I let you cum?" He had brought me so far out of my mind that I couldn't even think of any other answer than...

"ANYTHING!!" I screamed. And I meant it.

I was being driven up the walls, insane, losing my mind, consumed with desire, wanting anything at all just touch me to let me cum.

I knew I was in trouble when he said, "Good girl! That is what I wanted to hear."

He flipped me around, and I found myself lying on my stomach, left frustrated with an impending orgasm.

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