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Blindfolded Edging

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Applejuice Posted on: 06 Mar 2005 2 comments
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This experience transpired several years ago but it made a lasting impression on me.I cannot recall too much of the initial events that led to this, however, my girlfriend had come over to see me and have some fun. It was summer and we lived fairly close together (just down the hall from each other). The made for all sorts of 'convenient' excuses and opportunities. I do remember that it was warm outside, very warm.We'll pick up the story a little mid-stream...Both naked on my bed, I sat cross-legged facing outward. She was sitting likewise somewhat off to my left. She smiled and produced a black scarf, saying the she wanted to try something. Motioning for me to lean forward, she wrapped it around my head, its dark fabric completely blocking my field of vision. I think I smiled in anticipation, though I was a little nervous about what she had planned for me.So, I relaxed as best I could, waiting for her next move. I felt her hand wrap around the shaft of my member and begin to stroke it up and down. Purposefully. Steadily. She let the pace build slowly and steadily, removing the smile from my face and replacing it with gasps and moans of pleasure. It felt wonderful. I was very comfortable and, through the blindfold, able to immerse myself completely in the sensations. It was a moment of great trust and intimacy. I surrendered completely to her touch and she devoted her attention completely to my enjoyment.Soon I was approaching orgasm and (somehow) she sensed this, slowing her pace completely, letting go of my erection of moving her hand to my balls, caressing them and holding them in her hand. Now and then she's remarked how much they turn her on, to grasp them in her hand and feel their weight, to draw them into her mouth and feel how they relax under the warm, moist caresses of her tongue.Now she returns to my cock, re-taking its stroking, causing me to gasp at her sudden and firm grasp of my rod. I cannot see her but I can tell by her body language, her breathing, her movements, that she is enjoying this very much, playing with me and seeing how I respond. Her hand on my shaft feels exquisite, just the right amount and pressure and speed. Her hands are somewhat big, even for someone as tall as she is (5'9"), and they encompass the circumference of my cock perfectly. Not only around it, but up and down as well. One hand fits the length between the head and the base with enough room on both ends to allow her to stroke me into a world of intense pleasure.But not yet. She again backs down before release, but keeps her hands in place, moving her thumb up to caress the sensitive head, rubbing my leaking pre-cum around the head and moving her fingertips across all the right lines - the underside, the edges and then pushing it side to side, causing more fluid to disburse. Sometimes, the sensations are so intense that they cause me to twitch or jump. I cannot see it, but I know she is smiling with delight.And up again we go, the stroking resumes. This is the third time and I can clearly feel the pressure that has built in my loins. I wonder how many more times she will take me up and down before finally letting me go. I am enjoying this so much that it almost doesn't matter. For a minute, I wonder which of the two is taking more pleasure in this. The build to an orgasm brings me back to the immediate and she must have seen the telltale signs - what are they? Part must be body language, but perhaps she can feel my cock harden, detect the pre-contractions that move fluid up and into place, see my balls drawing up into my body. Whatever the signs, she again slows, releasing my cock completey. I feel nothing for a minute but I can tell that she is re-positioning herself. What could be next, I think.I almost literally jump at the unexpected lick of her tongue on the head. The steady pressure of her hand has been replaced by the intense warmth and wetness of her tongue. The intensity of each causes my cock to twitch, a remarkable balance between overstimulation and insufficient stimulation. Wow. I cannot help but gasp every time. The switches of my cock are strong and lasting, as if it wanted to cum, but couldn't.After licking up and down the shaft, she grasps my balls with hand and resumes stroking with the other. I can tell that she is lying in front of me, her head at the cross between my legs. This time the stroking is different. I can tell she wants me to come. Her hand moves with urgency and desire up and down my cock. It is somewhere between incredible and disconcerting because I know this orgasm will be so intense. I am left completely in her control and she knows it, savors it. Despite my gasps, I can hear her labored breathing, hear her desire if it were possible.And then it arrives. I don't even make a sound, perhaps just a gasp beforehand. In fact, I can't breath. It's as if my entire body locked up in the orgasm. The cool concrete against my back and her insistent stroking only heightening and extending the moment. For several seconds I remained there, as if there were so much pleasure that needed escape that my body couldn't continue. But finally it did. With the blindfold over my eyes, I cannot tell you about the release except that in the distance I heard her squeals of delight. She has always been very aroused by watching me spray my load - the more shots, the farther, the better for her. And this time must have been no excpetion. With her head just in my lap, she was able to see me spurt from only inches away and I could actually hear some of the streams land on her face.Wow. I was uttely spent. My head hung down and my shoulders slumped with fatigue and satisfaction. My girlfriend removed the blindfold and kissed me. All I could say was thanks. There were a few streams of cum on her face that she cleaned off with a towel. I could tell she was very aroused (as if the wetness of her sex didn't make it abundantly clear!). I was going to do something special for her but she was done being patient. Her 'thing' is to grind her clit against my leg while I suck on her nipples. At first I thought it was a bit weird, but I've grown used to it and I do love to suck on her nipples. Hmmm, hmmm! It took little for her reach orgasm and to heighten her pleasure, I pushed her breasts together so I could have both nipples in my mouth at the same time. That seemed to do the trick. My girlfriend experiences these strong all-body orgasms that (from where I am) seem very pleasurable, however, I have to be careful because in the throws of passion she can push very hard and actually hurt me, so I've learned to stay close in order to minimize this possibility. This orgasm was no different and when she did come down from it, I held her for awhile until we both decided it was time to return to the world outside.