Edging

I was woken up the next morning not by my alarm clock but by my phone ringing. I fumbled for my device and placed it up to my ear.

“hello?” I said weaky, not fully awake yet. I was delighted to hear the pleasant voice I was greeted with.

“Good morning girl,” Sir was getting into the habit of calling me girl instead of Sae.

“Mmmm, good morning Sir.” I peered my eyes open and looked at my alarm clock. Not only was it not beeping but the time was 6:33, three minutes after it’s set to go off. I see now. Sir must have seen last night that I forgot to set my alarm clock so he made sure to call me to wake me up. I have such a considerate Sir.

“Thank you for waking me up Sir.”

“this is more than just a wake up call girl. I’ve thought a great deal about this. A good girl like you deserves the best orgasms possible. And I think the strength of your orgasms would greatly increase if you teased yourself throughout the day.”

My eyes lit up in excitement. “Sir! You would really trust me to do that? To touch myself without cumming.” I knew if I started down that road, I couldn’t stop until I came over and over and over again. That was why I asked for Sir’s help in the first place!”

“Don’t worry girl. I’ll be with you the whole time.” Sir guided me through some initial teasing. Just gently stroking my labia up and down. It felt so good. My pussy was always craving more attention and now I could give it. After bringing in Sir, I thought I might never enjoy a morning jill ever again. I was so glad I was wrong.

“There you are, good girl. Your hand and pussy already know what to do. Just let it play out.

“Uuuuhhhh” I moaned. I think I might have heard some soft sucking in the background of Sir’s call. I wasn’t really sure though. I was too horny to pay attention.

“That’s enough for now.” I took my hand away like a good girl, “Call me when you’re on your lunch break, and I’ll let you tease yourself some more.”

“Yes Sir,” I spoke to the dial tone. Sir hung up before I could even start talking. I got up, and got ready to conquer the day. My pussy was still needy, but I knew she could wait a few hours. Before I left I went into my phone contacts, deleted the name ‘Akira’ and replaced it with ‘Sir’

That night, when I was doing my night masturbation on Sir’s lap, I was anticipating my Orgasm. Instead, Sir told me to sit up because he needed to talk to me. I shifted on the couch until I was sitting up next to him, squeezing my thighs together very uncomfortably.

“Look girl, I know you really need to cum but you have to under stand how these nightly sessions affect me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Look at yourself girl! You are a very attractive young woman. Not only do I have to watch you trounce around her completely naked, But I have to tend to your tits while you jill off all over me! I just- I don’t think I’ll be able to help you anymore unless you do something for me as well.”

I was horrified. Not getting Sir’s help with my orgasms anymore? I’d do anything to prevent that. “Well what do you want Sir?”

Sir whipped his dick out of his pants. True to his word, he was completely erect. “I think from now on, it’s only fair that if you’re going to get an orgasm, I should too.”

I sat there for a moment. This didn’t feel right. Was Sir really asking me for a handjob? But then again, what was the harm. It’s not like I’d be doing anything inappropriate. Like he said, he helped me to cum everynight. And if I always get to cum it’s not fair that Sir can’t. So I reached out and started squeezing his dick, wrapping my whole fist around his member and sliding up and down his shaft until he came. His semen spilling out onto my hand.

“Did I do a good job Sir?”

“You did alright. It’s was far from a satisfying cum though.”

I felt I weight pressing down on my chest. I had disappointed Sir. I would have to perform better on the next handjob. Still, that did little to distract me wen I knew what was coming next. Or more accurately, who was cumming next.

“So can I get my orgasm now Sir?”

“I don’t think I’m in the mood to let you cum after that pathetic display.”

WHAT!? ”But- But Sir! I’d been teasing myself all day. If I didn’t get release tonight I don’t know what I’ll do!”

“Too bad. Until you give me a proper handjob, you won’t be cumming. Now go to bed! You don’t get any tea tonight either.”

Defeated, I stood up and somberly walked to my bedroom. Unsatisfied and ashamed.

“Remember girl, just because you didn’t cum tonight doesn’t mean you can skip out on your teasing. I’ll call you first thing in he morning.”

As I settled into bed, Sir pet my hair and said, “Don’t worry girl, I’m sure you’ll get better with practice. I know you’ll earn your orgasm eventually.”

Day 14

I barely slept a wink last night. My pussy kept me wake. Pulsing and dripping and begging for release. Release I can never give it without Sir’s consent. But it’s not just the arousal that kept me up, it was the guilt. Knowing that I had displeased Sir. That the only reason Why I was so horny was because I hadn’t earned my orgasm. Well today was going to be different. After Sir let me go from my morning teasing session, I set to work.

Today was my one day a week I didn’t have to go into the office, and I planned to use that day to it’s fullest potential. I was going to practice my technique, all day long until Sir arrived. And when he gets here, I’ll give him the greatest handjob of his entire life. I got on my laptop and searched for handjob techniques. I read through every article that gave even the slightest information for pleasuring cock. When I felt secure in a good deal of knowledge, I grabbed a frozen carrot out of my fridge and started practicing next to my computer. All the tabs still open for reference.

Around noon I was watching porn for a demonstration when Sir called for my midday teasing session. I muted my computer with the video still playing and answered the phone. Even if I wasn’t still at home, Sir knew that at this point I had finished lunch and was sitting in my car. He instructed me put him on speaker so I could use both hands to play with my tits through my shirt. What Sir didn’t know was that I was still at home totally naked, so I was able to cheat and tweak my nipples directly. I know good girls shouldn’t cheat, but I was doing handjob training all morning! I deserved a tiny award.

“No need to think about where you are or what you’re doing. Just ride out that wave of desire and let yourself feel goooood.” I tweaked my nipples, my eyes glued to the actress’ every move. Studying, learning, Sir’s erotic teasing giving me shivers. I can’t wait to stroke his dick tonight.

Before I knew it, night came. After I let him in, we sat down on the couch, and he let me have my final round of teasing.

“Okay, sit up.” I obeyed and readyed myself for the moment of truth, “Let’s see if your technique has improved.” I dove into his cock, utilizing every technique I had learned. Using both hands. Only use thumb and forefinger to stroke, tap his member a few times and give one squeeze. I made sure to fondle and tug his balls.

“Grr, rah, uhh, oohhh” semen exploded out of Sir’s cock. It was different from last night. It wasn’t a spill, it was a squirt. The look of pure joy on Sir’s face gave my pussy hope. It was ruining my spot on the couch with how much it begged for release. I might have to start bringing the towel to Sir’s sessions after this.

“HowdidIdoSir?!” I blurted out. We were both breathing very heavy for different reasons.

“That was amazing! A million miles better than your try.”

“So I can cum now?!”

“Yes, soon.” But first. I brought you a present for if you did a good job. You earned it.” He reached into his jacket and pulled out something I hadn’t seen in almost a week.

*gasp* “My vibrator!” he handed it to me and I cradled it in my palms. ‘You’d really trust me with it again?”

“It’s different now remember? You won’t be using it to cum anymore. Now you have me to guide you. Starting tomorrow, your teasing sessions are over. Before you go to work, you’ll pop that puppy into your kitty. Even the low setting should keep you wet for me all day long. And at the end of the day, you’ll get to feel this.” Sir took one finger and poked my clit.

“RRRRAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” My pussy exploded. My brain shorted out and my body collapsed into Sir’s. It was the greatest Orgasm of my entire life! My heavy breathing was somewhat soothed by Sir Stroking my hair in my afterglow.

“That was from 2 straight days of teasing. One day with the vibrator, will achieve a similar effect. As long as you keep up those amazing handjobs, you’ll get to cum like that every single night.” I made I mental note to have nightly practice sessions with my carrot.

Sir turned my head and let the eyes talk to me again. The eyes had so much to tell me tonight. I did what I always did. Heard without listening, forgot without omitting. And then Sir led me to bed.

“You were a very good girl tonight, but don’t forget your vibrator for tomorrow, it’s still on the couch.”

“I would never forget. If I forget, I won’t get my orgasm tomorrow night.”

“That’s right Sir lovingly kissed me on the forehead. “Goodnight good girl.”

“Good night Sir.” I closed my eyes and felt the warm flush that being called a good girl always gave me.