OKAY so my boyfriend and I are semi-long distance (about three hours apart, we see each other every two to three weeks) and we were texting about kinks and he mentioned he'd been reading about edging and denial and how apparently if a guy doesn't cum for a while the buildup makes everything more intense.

I told him to try it. No cumming for a full week before his next visit. He laughed. I said I was serious. He went quiet for a bit then said "fine but you better be ready."

He showed up on Friday night and I could tell something was different immediately. He kissed me harder than usual, grabbed me tighter, and within ten minutes of walking through my door he had me bent over my kitchen counter with my jeans around my ankles eating me out from behind like a man possessed. Usually he takes his time, teases, builds up. This time he ate my pussy like he was starving and I came on his tongue in under three minutes which is a record.

When he stood up and I felt his cock against me he was harder than I've ever felt him. Like actually rigid, throbbing, the head was this deep purple color and he was leaking so much precum it was dripping down his shaft. I reached back to stroke him and he grabbed my wrist and said "don't, I'll cum immediately."

He fucked me slow at first, these deep full strokes where I could feel every inch of him. His jaw was clenched and his eyes were squeezed shut and I could tell he was fighting his body with everything he had. I was so turned on by how desperate he was that I came again just from watching his face.

When he finally let himself finish, and I mean FINALLY, he was shaking and gripping my hips so hard there were bruises the next day. The amount that came out of him was... I'm not exaggerating when I say it was more than I've ever seen. He pulled out and it was dripping out of me and running down my thighs and pooling on the kitchen floor and he just stood there trembling and saying "fuck" over and over.

Round two was an hour later and he was still more pent up than a normal session. Round three was the next morning and he came inside me again and there was somehow still an unreasonable amount.

We've made this a permanent rule now. He doesn't cum the week before he visits. The anticipation makes the drive feel shorter and the sex feel nuclear.