[junebaby]

So ok, Mike still was interested in me. I guess it just had to be at his pace on his time.

I let him continue with his game while I went to watch tv.

The next day Dan texted me.

D: Everything ok?

I was still pissed off though, that he had abandoned me at the first sign of trouble.

Me: You asshole.

D: Why?

Me: You should have stayed behind to defuse the situation.

D: Well, as you have replied, I guess everything is ok?

Me: Yeah.

D: Should I come over again?

Me: Fuck off.

I wasn't going to fuck him now. Not for a while anyway. He needed to be taught a lesson.

Work resumed as usual, I did my usual morning calls, went out to pack lunch, and had the whole afternoon free as usual.

Tom was still telling me his fantasies. What a weirdo. After yesterday, I was surprised that he wasn't texting me to meet up. But I liked his fantasies anyway, so I continued sending him pics to inspire him to indulge me.

Mid way through, I decided to ask him over instead. He knew my address, so I met him at the void deck. I told him to park, as I didn't want to go to some obscure car park again.

This time I decided not to tease him too badly, just wearing an oversized t-shirt which totally covered my FBT shorts. On hindsight, it was probably just as bad as the tube dress.

I expected him to start attacking me in the lift, but he did not. Even after entering the house, he simply sat on the sofa as I sat beside him.

Me: Do you want to carry on from yesterday?

T: Which part?

Me: Where we left off.

T: Oh…

Me: Well?

He thought about it for a while.

T: Maybe we should start from the beginning?

That actually wasn't such a bad idea. At least he would be doing all the work for the first part, I could relax and get pleasured. Weird guy. He could have said yes and I'd give him a blowjob he'd remember for a long time. But since he wanted it this way, why not?

I stood up and removed my t-shirt and bra and my FBT shorts and panties. I was totally naked in front of him for the first time. He had never seen me like this before, even in photos.

He sat me down and kissed my neck. I guess he wasn't sure if he should kiss me on the mouth. We weren't that close yet perhaps.

He gently massaged my boobs and teased my nipples. I expected his fingers to go down but instead, he did. What a surprise. At least now I would find out if his mouth was as good as his fingers.

Same as yesterday, he teased my lips first, deliberately making me high then bringing me back down by pulling away. But this time he used his tongue.

I couldn't help but compare him and Mike. Of course I'd experienced Mike more over the years, but having another guy do it was a brand new experience for me and honestly pretty thrilling.

He still had this knack of giving me many tiny orgasms. Ok, maybe they weren't actually orgasms, but I felt damn good. And it all led up to the big orgasm.

His mouth and chin were wet and sticky by the time he was done.

I passed him some wet tissue.

Me: Well?

T: Well what?

Me: What's next?

T: That's up to you.

Argh. I really would have just raped him there and then. He had already been so intimate with me and yet he could still want to drag it out further. It was truly driving me crazy.

How was it even possible that he could control himself? I hadn't even done much to pleasure him at all but he had already shown me his hand. Or rather fingers and tongue. Surely any other guy would insist I return the favour?

I stared at him. It seemed like he was already having a hard-on. But he didn't seem to want to do anything with it, leaving me to make the decision. It was now or never.

Me: Strip.

He took off his t-shirt, berms and boxers. There was definitely a trail of precum there, but he was flaccid.

Me: Come closer. Stand in front of me.

He came over. I ran my finger along his shaft. His dick twitched. I pulled back his foreskin. It was sticky with his precum. I stroked him slowly until he was fully hard. I looked at him.

Me: Well?

T: Up to you.

I didn't know how much longer I could wait. The weeks and months of back and forth teasing with guy was driving me insane. Was I not attractive enough for him to want to do anything to me? Or was he feeling unattractive in his own way and unworthy of me?

Sure, he thought didn't have a huge dick (in his opinion anyway, and I was sure many others would beg to differ), I didn't know how long he could last, but his fingers and tongue were pretty magical, and it made me feel good. The next logical step would be to test his cock. But he was so non-committal. Like he was afraid of something.

I wanked him slowly with his foreskin, squeezing every time I reached the head, letting his precum oozed out. With my fingers, I spread his precum all over his head, providing more lubrication.

He practically had no reaction. Just looking down at me without so much as a smile.

Unlike Dan and Mike, he just stood there and let me play with him. Even Ben would sometimes hold on to my head and fuck my mouth. But with Tom, there was no moaning, or any other visible reaction from him. Except for his dick twitching, and more precum oozing out. Was he playing with me? Or was I not doing things right in the first place? Maybe other guys were just indulging me and my horrible blowjobs.

I pulled him closer to me. My face centimetres from his dick. I purposely exhaled on it. Still no reaction. Maybe it was spoilt. I ran my tongue down his shaft towards his balls, before taking each in my mouth, sucking lightly. Other than the occasional twitch, there was still no other reaction. I sucked harder. Still no reaction. He was defiantly challenging me. Maybe I should chew on them to see if he would react. But I was determined to suck him dry to punish him.

I ran my tongue back up, then covered his dickhead with my lips, twirling my tongue around, alternating between hard and soft sucks. Still no reaction other than twitching. I could feel more precum coming out though. So at least I knew he was being aroused.

I went deeper, intending to deepthroat him to see if there was any reaction. He hit the back of my throat and I gaggeg. He really didn't have to worry about filling up my mouth nicely as he obviously did. Perhaps he might say my mouth was small, just like he said my hands were.

I attempted to lick his balls with his cock deep in my mouth the same way I did with Dan, but somehow I failed miserably. Did this mean he was longer than Dan? I really couldn't tell but I guess it was.

I continued blowing him for the longest time with no reaction. Was he even enjoying this? It was crazy. Everyone else had succumbed to my blowjobs within minutes. I wasn't timing but I estimated I had been blowing for at least 30 minutes and my jaw was getting sore. I was still determined to punish him, but I was getting tired. Maybe his dick was really spoilt and he couldn't cum. Or maybe he was torturing me, paying me back for all the teasing pictures.

45 minutes on, I really wanted to give up, but he didn't appear to be anywhere near coating my throat with his cum. I alternated using my hands, both left and right, then back to my mouth, but he just stood there stoically.

60 minutes and he was still not there yet. If he lasted this long inside of me while fucking, I would be very impressed. I would probably be super sore though. But his stamina seemed impressive.

I gave up at around 90 minutes. His cock was definitely spoilt. 90 minutes of stimulation and he did not cum and he was still rather hard. Was this guy even human?

I lay back on the sofa. He sat down next to me.

Me: You're weird.

T: Why?

Me: Why didn't you cum?

T: You didn't say I could.

Me: What???

T: I didn't know if it was ok to cum in your mouth.

Me: Oh.

T: You're pretty good though.

Me: Of course. Nobody complained before.

T: I'm not complaining.

Me: I'm so tired now.

T: Would you like me to do anything?

Me: Give me a massage.

T: Sure.

I lay down on the sofa and he started to massage my neck, shoulders and arms. I think either he had gone for so many massages before that he sort of learnt what needed to be done, or he was naturally skilled with his hands.

He paid special attention to my butt and thighs. I felt like I was in one of those massage porn videos where the lady gets absolutely destroyed by her masseuse. But that wasn't exactly happening here. Once he was done, all I wanted to do was take a long nap.

It looked like anything else with him would have to wait.