Date: Sat, 12 Sep 2020 20:53:25 +0200
From: Game Dog <mrgamedog12@gmail.com>
Subject: Teasing the tiger

"Come on, let's play something tonight!"

"Can't, still have to work on my project."

This,has been the conversation every night for the last week between me
and my boyfriend, Simon. We were both in college, me studying
biotechnology, him being an electrical engineering student. The point of
conflict was the end-of-semester project Simon had to finish. For a week
now he spent most of his time during the day working on it, arguing with
his group members and typically he didn't stop until late in the night.
I get it, I get it. It's work, he has no choice but since that project
started our sex life crashed completely. I tried telling him, he had
plenty of time and that a night of rest would do wonders, but he just
smiled, gave me a kiss and went back to work. Stubborn and cute!

He may be aiming for an A; I wanted his D!

I went to sleep, alone once again, hatching a plan on how to lure him
back under the sheets.
The next morning when I woke up, I noticed Simon lying next to. Must have
slipped in late at night. Time to put my plan into action!

I dove under the blanket and started giving Simon's chest some light
kisses. I love his body; he was a big guy not covered in rock hard
muscles but toned yet soft. I love putting my head on his chest, covered
in light brown fur and just listening to his breathing, my hand sliding
over his stomach with just a little bit of a belly, from beer and baked
goods.
My hand started to wander down his body, following his treasure trail and
slipping into his boxers. I began to play with his flaccid penis, just a
little, trying not to wake him up. After a minute or two, Simon was still
sleeping peacefully, so I decided to go one step further.

Slowly fiddling his penis through the flap of his boxers. Taking the soft
dick in my mouth I began to suck on it, using my tongue to play with his
foreskin. Simon was definitely a grower not a shower. Soft he was only 3
inches, but his blood began to flow. Soft tissue became harder and I
could feel him grow in my mouth bigger and bigger. Now Simon began to
stir slowly beginning to wake up. In response I increased the speed of my
sucking. I love feeling a cock growing in my mouth, feeling it getting
harder and harder.

After a few moments he reached his full size, a nice thick 7 ½ inches.
I could hear Simon mumble a `Morning...' and he placed his hand on my
head, not pushing just rubbing the blanket over me. Now that he was
awake, it was time to speed things up. I began to move my head on his
dick faster, swirling my tongue around his shaft and head, tugging and
massaging his balls with my other hand.

I could hear Simon's breath quickening, his hand now pushing me down
just a little bit more. Perfect!

I pulled off his cock, pulled my head out from under the blanket and
stood up.
"Oh, you're awake, time for breakfast. Come on!", I said with a wide
smile, grabbing his hands and pulling the confused and horny Simon with
me.
I left him standing in the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast and
chatting about my plans for today. Simon sat down with an annoyed groan
and began to play with his still hard dick, so I quickly placed a bowl of
cereal in front of him.

"Better eat fast, you have to get back to your project, right?",
holding a spoon out for him. Still with a confused look he began to eat
his cereal, while I chatted away. For my own breakfast I sat opposite of
Simon at the table, peeling a banana.
I began to push the banana into my mouth and without taking a bit pulling
it out again. In and out, sometimes licking the top a bit, sucking my
cheeks in. I did my absolute best to eat a banana in the most sexual way
I could (it's a challenge!).

Simon was staring at me, his mouth open, cereal dripping from his spoon.
"You should hurry, remember you have a meeting at lunch for the
project," I reminded him with an overly friendly tone.
"What are you planning?", Simon asked with an incredulous look on his
face but instead of answering I began to eat the banana for real this
time and so Simon also started to eat properly.

After breakfast he went to shower. Since it was only the two of us in our
apartment, we never locked the bathroom door. I waited a couple minutes,
then quickly stripped my clothes and went into the bathroom joining Simon
in the shower. My guess was correct, he tried to relieve himself in the
shower, jerking his dick with closed eyes. Had to put a stop to that!
"Room for one more? Just wanna save water you know," I said and
squeezed into the shower with him. It was not a big shower and with the
two of us, he had no room for movement.

"Oh, come on!", the frustration was clear in his voice, but I ignored
him and began to spread soap over my body. Because we were so close to
each other, my butt was rubbing his erection every time I moved. I
finished quickly, then switched position with him and used the soap to
rub his body all over. I even gave his erection a couple good rubs to
make sure it was nice and clean! Of course, not too much, soon ushering
him out of the shower to dry off.
He was pretty annoyed at this point, refusing to speak to me. He dried
off quickly, went to the bedroom and began to put on clothes. He tucked
his erection into his pants as best as he could and then sat at his PC to
prepare for the meeting, trying to take his mind off his aching erection.

I left him alone for the rest of the morning. At lunch we had some of his
colleagues over. We all sat at the dinner table, eating some sandwiches
and they discussed the project. I was once again sitting opposite of
Simon. While he was talking about the project, I began to rub my barefoot
over his crotch.
Simon shot me a confused, slightly annoyed look but didn't want to
attract too much attention. And so, he continued talking about his work,
while I continued to rub his penis. Through his clothes it was not quite
that effective, but I could feel him getting just a little bit harder.

His colleagues stayed longer than expected, until late afternoon. So
unfortunately, I had no more opportunity to tease my dear boyfriend, but
he also had to keep his hands out of his pants.
After they left, Simon shot me a warning look and went back to his
computer in the bedroom to work again. I cleaned up a bit, then followed
him. He gave me the side-eye when I entered but I just ignored him. From
the closet I grabbed a pair of black and blue boxer briefs that Simon had
gotten me. They were very form fitting, showing off my ass and my cock
perfectly. Wearing nothing but those, I lay onto the bed and started
playing on my phone using headphones. I started watching some porn on low
volume, except I made sure the headphones were slightly unplugged so the
sound of sex was heard from the phone.
Simon gave me another incredulous look and with a sigh said:
"Seriously?"

I ignored his comment pretending not being able to hear him and started
to rub my growing erection. This went on for a good 10-15 minutes, Simon
trying hard to ignore the noise and keep focusing on his work. He could
not help himself but occasionally look at me. By now I was fully hard,
the outline of my dick very visible through the fabric of my underwear. I
kept playing with it, rubbing and squeezing it, from time to time
pinching my nipples. Another 15 minutes passed. A subtle hint was
Simon's very irregular tipping, he had a hard time focusing.

Then Simon slammed his hands on the desk, pushed his chair back and left
the room. Did I take it a bit too far?
Shortly after, he came back with a long scarf from the front door.
Placing the scarf next to the bed, he looked at me and began to strip.
Then he climbed onto the bed, grabbed my phone and dropped it onto the
nightstand.

"You want to play? Fine, let's play.", he said, grabbing my jaw and
began to kiss me quite aggressively, forcing my mouth open and pushing
his tongue in. That took me by surprise, he was normally the soft and
sweet kind of guy.
With his other hand, he yanked my underwear down, freeing my hard
erection. Then he grabbed my dick and with his thumb rubbed my pre-cum
over my tip. Simon stopped kissing me and with both hands began to pull
my boxer briefs completely off. He flipped me over on my stomach,
snatched my arms and placed them on my back. Using the scarf as rope, he
began to tie my hands together on my back. After making sure I couldn't
get out so easily, he smacked my ass hard.
I let out a loud yelp, this was going a bit in a different direction than
I expected. Simon leaned over my beak and whispered into my ear:

"I want to hear no complaints, you wanted my attention. Well, now
you've got it."

With that he stuffed my boxer brief into my mouth and once more began to
smack my ass a couple times. My protests were stifled by the fabric in my
mouth.
Simon reached into the nightstand and got the lube, letting a generous
glob of it fall into my ass crack. With one hand he began to jerk my
slightly wilted erection back to full hardness, with the other he began
to push a lubed finger into my ass. Although he used quite a bit of lube,
he was not slow and just a few moments after getting one finger in, he
added a second. With his left hand he was milking my erection, forcefully
jerking me while finger fucking me with his right hand.

Although my ass hurt somewhat due to the rough treatment, I could not
help but moan into the underwear in my mouth, feeling a pleasure course
through my body as Simon began to push onto my prostate over and over
again.
I was getting close, my breathing becoming faster, more irregular. Simon
removed his fingers from my hole and smacked my ass again. Then he got
up, pushed my head down making sure my ass was up and on full display. My
hole was quivering, wanting to be filled again, shining with lube. Simon
assumed a squatting position behind me, aimed his cock at my hole and
with one mighty push, he rammed it into my body.
I squealed in pain and delight as he pushed deep into my guts. He gave me
not a moment of relief and began a slow fuck, pulling his dick out all
the way, then slamming it back into me. Then he grabbed my tied hands and
used them as reins and increased the tempo of his thrusts.

"Fucking cock tease. The entire day I was thinking about fucking you.",
Simon almost never talked dirty to me; he had always been a quiet guy.
Now however, it seems he really let loose.
Switching the tempo again, he was now thrusting into me with short but
fast movements, his full balls slapping against my cheeks.
"Next time you suck my cock you finish the job, you whore. You don't
get my dick for a week and act like a bitch in heat."

It was all too much for me. I moaned loudly, the boxer briefs dropping
out of my mouth as I began to unload onto our bed, soaking the sheets
with load after load of cum. Simon was relentless, not stopping nor
slowing down through my orgasm. With every thrust his cock head scrapped
over my prostate, prolonging my orgasm and milking every last drop out of
my cock. My ass was twitching, my muscles going crazy trying to expel the
intruder but instead giving him an even tighter hole to fuck.

With clenched teeth Simon proclaimed: "Fuck! I'm going to breed you!
Gonna shot my fucking load in you!"
And he did, with a roar he slammed in deep, his dick ever so slightly
expanding and with a force he begins to shoot his cum into me. One, two
three, four hard shots, then he pulls out and shoots more of his cum onto
my hole and my back.
Breathing heavy he collapses on my back, hugging me tightly and pulling
us on our side. He removes the scarf to free my hands, kissing my neck
and gently nibbling on my ears.
We both just laid in bed enjoying the afterglow of our orgasm as I feel
his cum slowly flowing out of my hole. Before we drift off to sleep Simon
mumbles into my ear:
"If you tease me again, I will have to punish you even more."

`Oh no, what a terrible threat.' I thought with a satisfied smile on my
face and fell asleep.