He's able to hold it together for now

Natasha squirts the aloe into her hand, then attacks Josh's hard cock. He isn't sure how to stop her, or if he even wants to, so he allows it to happen. It feels incredible. He has to bite his lip to keep from moaning. He's about to explode, but somehow he just stays there, constantly an instant from cumming. It feels so good, but at the same time, being right on the edge without release is starting to cause a pain in his balls. The mix of pleasure and pain is extremely intense and all consuming as the minutes tick by.

"Mmmm, good stamina.." Natasha remarks, continuing her efforts. "Very useful."

Josh can't respond. He can't speak. He can't think. He can only feel Natasha's soft hands sliding carefully up and down his throbbing dick. This is so far outside of anything he has ever experienced. Suddenly her hands are gone and she moves to his legs.

"All done" she announces, taking a seat next to him. "Did it help?"

Josh again tries to reach for his dropped shorts, but recoils again in pain.

"Maybe we can try again later," Jessica suggests. "Maybe this will sort of work itself out on it's own. Lets have another drink to relax." She gets up and heads to the kitchen.

"I still think he's a perve" Tina remarks.

"I'm happy to enjoy the view either way" Natasha announces.

Josh isn't sure another drink is a good idea. He isn't entirely sure that the alcohol isn't what caused his issue in the first place, but he also isn't feeling capable of speech at the moment, so when Jessica comes back with drinks in hand he accepts his silently and starts to sip at it. This one goes down a bit easier as he gets used to the alcohol.

The conversation thankfully drifts away from Josh and his hard cock as he finishes his drink. The girls are still starring, prompting him to try to roll onto his stomach to at least hide it a bit, but the second his dick contacts the sheet he feels intense pain and flips back over. It looks like he is stuck on his back. All of the girls' eyes are flicking to his dick every few seconds, except for Amy whose eyes haven't left it and who hasn't said a word sinces Joshes dick came into view.

Josh finds the wherewithal to turn down a third drink, but the other 4 have a third and then a fourth. Eventually, inhibitions loosened, the conversation turns back to Josh's condition.

"What do you think is going on with him?" a clearly drunk Natasha asks. "It's certainly nice to look at, but they usually don't stay that hard for that long. Is that why he can't cover? Maybe his dick won't let him until he busts?"

"What a mystery!" replies Tina sarcastically. "Why would a creep guy with a raging hard on keep exposing himself to a room full of smoking hot women? We'll probably never know."

"The orgasm theory is interesting" says Jessica thoughtfully. "Maybe we should test it?"

"Don't mind it I do" answers Natasha.

She is on him in an instant, taking much of his hard shaft into her mouth.

This is so much more intense than the aloe earlier. Josh looses control completely as a cross between a moan and a howl escapes his lips. Guttural noises erupt from him as Natasha greedily licks and sucks his hard cock. His toes curl. His back arches. His legs flail. The pleasure and the pain feel inhuman as they mix together leaving Josh a screaming moaning mess. He can't even imagine the show he must be putting on.

"How is he still going" asks Natasha, sliding her hands up and down his cock, now slick with her spit. "I've only ever heard noises like that right as a guy fills me up. He's clearly enjoying it."

Josh has no answer for that. By all rights he should have cum long ago, but he seems to only be able to get to the very edge, never over it.

After the most insane 15 minutes of Josh's life Natasha announces that her jaw is getting sore, and that she will just have to finish the job tomorrow. She lies down on the bed next to Josh, cuddling up against him, with one hand still wrapped against his cock,

"Good night, I'll see you tomorrow."