Only her Pleasure Matters Ch. 01

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It is her birthday, and I want to do something nice for her.

I have been with Emma for 3 years now, and I just feel there might be a little ‘routine’ creeping into our relationship. The hot and heavy stuff ended after the first few months, and our sex life has dwindled somewhat, to perhaps around once a week. I have to take chief responsibility for that though. She likes sex. No, she loves sex. And is willing to have sex at almost anytime. I am the reason as to why our sex life has dropped off some.

My name is Scott, 26 years old, and I work as an office manager for a small engineering firm. And as the manager, I work long hours. Usually 12 hours a day, 6 days a week. And I even go in some Sunday’s, just to man the phones for any client emergencies. As a result, I am tired a lot, and just not in the mood for sex. I usually prefer a 5-10 minute masturbation session to porn for some quick release, rather than the hour long sex session that Emma likes to engage in.

Emma is 24, and she works part-time as a hotel receptionist. She is fairly small at 5″1, with black hair. She is best described as ‘cute’. She wears these geek sheek glasses that I adore. And she has a nice slim figure, with ample C-Cup breasts, and a nice tight ass, that looks delicious in jeans.

One other thing about Emma, is that the girl can cum, and she can cum quick, and lots. And she loves to cum. Her ability to frequently cum really shaped our sex life. The sex we have essentially has me using my mouth and fingers on her so she can orgasm several times before intercourse even begins. And once it does, I am to hold out so she can enjoy several more orgasms before I can cum myself. Also she also only likes me cumming in her when she is cumming herself. She dislikes it though if I cum in her if she isn’t having an orgasm herself as she feels I have left her partially unsatisfied. I can on occasion time my own release with one of her own, but usually I have to pull out after one of her orgasms as I feel I won’t be able to last until her next one. And at that point after a few minutes of recovery, she will finish me with a handjob. Blowjobs stopped shortly after the relationship started as she sees no point in giving one before sex, as that would result in no sex. And after sex is off limits as she does not like tasting herself. So I settle for a handjob after sex on most occasions. Over time, I have learned to live with that, and we have sex accordingly. Though sex has dwindled down to around once a week. Emma would very much like it every day.

Outside of sex, things are great. We are engaged to be married. She looks after the house while I pull in the long hours. I am in good shape myself, and I pull in a good income. I know she loves me and our life together, I just know she would like more sex though. So with her birthday on the horizon, I decide to incorporate plenty of sex into her birthday.

Her birthday is tomorrow, and I have booked the day off. I have to work the next day which is a Saturday, and Saturday night is her birthday celebration at our local pub, which she has organised. Friday though, tomorrow, is ours. And I asked her to keep the day free and let me plan it, and she happily agreed. She loves surprises.

So I am sitting here the night before, looking at the laptop with lesbian porn on the screen. My cock is out, and it’s hard and my hand is lightly stroking it. The urge to explode is strong, but my ideas for tomorrow fuelled by my love for Emma take over and I let go of my cock,. I close down the laptop, and stuff my hard cock back into my boxers. Emma has been in bed for an hour now, and was probably hoping for some pre-birthday sex, especially as I am off tomorrow. And I feel bad I didn’t oblige, but I want tomorrow to be special. So I refrained from that, and got myself suitably horny before going bed. And now being this worked up, I cannot wait for tomorrow.

So I leave my home office, creep into the bedroom, quietly remove my clothes and slip into bed. Emma is fast asleep, and as I raise the bed sheets to get in bed I catch a glimpse of Emma’s bare ass. I resist her unconscious sexual allure, and turn away from her, hard cock and all and try to go to sleep. I have set my phone alarm for silent vibrate, and do my best to try and take sex out of my thoughts. Eventually I drift off, but I have sleep filled erotic dreams.

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I wake up to the sound of my phone vibrating, I turn it off quickly and I look over to Emma. She seems to stir slightly, but she is still asleep. I smile, that’s exactly how I want her. And it also seems last nights exertions to make me suitably horny has paid off, as I have raging morning wood and I am as horny as hell.

I slip out of bed, put on my robe and head downstairs. I brew a pot of coffee, and pour some orange juice. I toast some crumpets, plate them up with a dollop of jam, and take Emma’s birthday breakfast back to bed. I silently place the breakfast tray on her bedside cabinet, and then walk back round to my side siirt escort of the bed and get back in.

I look at Emma, who is facing me on her side still asleep. I pull the cover down a bit to expose her breasts, and begin to lightly stroke them. Light pinches to her nipples, and they begin to react. I continue my ministrations and I hear a slight moan escape her lips. Her eyes open, and she looks at me smiling. She begins to say something, but I put my finger to her lips, indicating she stay quiet and just let me explore her.

My hand finds it’s way down to her kitty, and she parts her legs to grant me access. My mouth begins an assault on her breasts, while my hand does some magic with her kitty. She is getting into it, and my efforts are being rewarded with soft moans of pleasure. Soon enough, she has her first climax of her birthday. ‘One of many’ I think to myself and inwardly smile.

I go though our usual sex routine, giving her orgasms with my mouth, fingers and cock. I had counted the 7 she usually has while I am still driving in and out of her and I decide to give her an 8th before pulling out. I am determined not to cum, and the practice of our sex life over the last 3 years has given me some stamina in that department. I almost have a mental switch which allows me to refrain from shooting my load until it’s time to do so. It doesn’t always work, but as the years have gone on, I have gotten better. As much as I mentally want to let go, my balls screaming at me to do so, I hold off. I carry on pounding her, while she moans in satisfaction beneath me, then she goes silent, thrust, thrust, bang, she screams out in an 8th orgasm. Her vaginal walls contract around my hard cock, almost trying to squeeze my cum out of me, but I hold off, then fall off her on to my side of the bed. Panting hard, cock pointing to the ceiling. Emma is panting and almost purring in satisfaction.

After a moment, I whisper “happy birthday baby.”

She reaches over and strokes my chest and says “Thank you honey, I really needed that” then she leans over and kisses my cheek softly over and over. As she is kissing me, her hand finds my hard cock and begins to stroke. Gawd, I love her handjobs. She knows how to push all of my buttons. She breaks from kissing me, while her hand is doing some wonder stuff to the head of my cock.

My head hits the pillow in bliss, and she giggles. She then begins to stroke my cock fast, and I look at her and say “baby, I would love to cum now but I would like you to stop.”

Her hand stops moving, but her grip on my cock remains. She is looking at me puzzled, and asks “You don’t want to cum?” I laugh, and look at her and reply “yes I want to cum, of course I do. However, as part of my birthday gift to you, I have decided that only you get to cum on your birthday. I am not allowed.”

She remains silent, processing what I have said. So I continue “You can have as many orgasms you want today, when you want and how you want and I will oblige. And I will make you orgasm how you wish while I refrain from cumming myself until after Midnight.”

I can see her taking it all in, then a smile breaks across her face. She lets go of my cock, and kisses me all over my face. “Oh Scott, that sounds fantastic. As many orgasms as I want hey? You will be a busy boy today” she says with a smile and a wink. And then she looks down at my throbbing hard cock and says “And he doesn’t get to cum at all?”

I smile and simply say “Nope.”

A beaming Emma says “Wow, that is a real turn on” and as she says that, she flicks the head of my cock with her finger and giggles.

“Well if you are turned on, even after all of those orgasms, just let me know and I’ll get to work” I say smiling at her.

At that moment, she sniffs the air, looks round and sees her breakfast. “Oh wow, orgasms and breakfast. That’s the way a girl should wake up on her birthday!” She sits up and places the tray on her lap and turns on the TV. Her bare breasts visible above the bed sheets as she tucks into a warm crumpet. She looks delicious, and I am incredibly horny at this point. However, I force myself out of bed and head to the shower.

I shout back at her “You have an hour before we have to be out the door. The rest of your birthday is ahead of you.”

“Can’t wait” was her reply. Her voice filled with happiness, and that soothes my burning loins some.

As I shower, I perhaps ‘washed’ my hard penis and balls a bit too much, but I refrain from cumming. I walk back into the bedroom, towel over my shoulder, hard cock still protruding out in front of me. And I hear a giggle. I look over at Emma and she is staring right at my hard cock. Then she says “You’re still hard! I have never really seen you walk around with a hard-on before. I really like it. Perhaps you should not be allowed to cum more often.” A beaming smile on her face.

“Not bloody likely” I reply with a laugh “I am so desperate to cum now, and I still have the rest of the day to go before I can. It seems an eternity away! Perhaps we silifke escort can do this on your birthdays, but I wouldn’t like to make it something we do that often” I throw a smile and a wink at her as I say that.

I lay on the bed as she finishes eating, waiting for both her and my erection to go down before I can get dressed. She gets out of bed, and turns to face me. Giving me a full frontal view, and she says “I had best give these a good wash” and rubs her tits, “and I had also best give down here a good wash too” and her hand snakes down to her kitty and she strokes her labia. I am lost in a trance and her giggle breaks me from it. She turns and sways her naked ass as she heads to have a shower. I think to myself ‘That little tease did that on purpose!’

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We are walking hand in hand to the bus stop. A little alcohol will be involved today, but not too much as I want nothing to impede ‘my performance’ later in the day. So no car. Emma is talking to me about her plans for tomorrow night. I am working until 8pm tomorrow, and will join them at our local pub straight from work. Emma is having her best friend Claire over in the afternoon. They are going to have a girly day before heading out in the evening.

Emma continues to talk about her birthday plans during the bus ride to the town centre. Once off the bus, I take Emma’s hand and lead her to a little coffee shop I found one rainy day. They do the most delicious coffee cake, and that is Emma’s favourite. I deliberately kept my little find from her, waiting to take her here today.

The coffee shop is empty, it is late morning so we are in between the breakfast and lunch trade. The owner, an Italian man in his 50’s, is delighted to see us. Emma use to date an Italian guy, and talks a little with him in Italian. We enjoy some coffee and cake in this quaint little eatery. And after I pay-up, I take Emma’s hand, and lead her to the High Street where all the main department stores are. I take her into one that most women enjoy visiting. It sells everything, clothes, jewellery, perfume etc. And I say to Emma “Pick what you want, and I’ll buy it for you.” After some squeals of delight and kisses on my cheek, Emma starts to really look around.

We spend an age in there, and truth be told I am bored out of my skull, but it’s Emma’s day, so I am happy to be there for her. In the end she settles on a new winters coat, even though it is a warm July’s day. “Planning ahead” she called it. And she picks up a make-up set and a bracelet.

We go to the queue to pay, and as the store is fairly quiet, they only have one till open. With a customer being served we have to wait. At this point, I have my arm around her waist, and I whisper to her “Gawd, I am really resisting the urge to lower my hand and give your ass a nice long squeeze.”

Emma giggles in reply and looks over her shoulder “There is nobody in sight behind us. Go on, cop a feel” she says smiling. So I lower my hand so it is resting on her right bum cheek, and I lightly grope away. She really does have a great ass. And with my built up arousal, it isn’t long before my cock starts to swell.

“Turn around and look behind us” Emma says to me. So I let go of her ass, and does as she asks. “Is there anybody around?” she asks me.

“Not a soul” I reply.

Then suddenly I feel a hand on my cock. Emma is groping my hardening cock through my jeans. “I love that you are hard” Emma whispers in my ear.

After 20-30 seconds of Emma working my cock through my jeans, we hear the beep of the cashier being free. I pay for her presents, and we start to head back downstairs to leave. I am using Emma’s shopping bag as a shield in front of my tenting jeans. As we approach the stairs Emma says to me “hang-on, I need the toilet” and she drags me by the hand to the where the toilets are. Though to my surprise, she stops short of the women’s toilet, and pulls open the door to the disabled toilet and drags me in with her, locking the door behind us.

“I cannot wait until we get home” she says as she flips the lid of the toilet seat down, and proceeds to sit. “Now take out your cock and give it some air, but don’t touch it” she orders. I unzip my fly and fish out my hard cock and drop my hands back to my sides.

Emma then reaches under her sundress and takes off her panties. She puts them in her purse, then she opens her legs and flips the hem of her sundress over her thighs. Her glistening kitty is now visible. She looks at my hard cock and lightly touches herself. Then she says to me “fingers inside me and mouth on my clit. And don’t touch your cock.” I do as she commands, and it takes mere minutes. She explodes in orgasm, but muffles her screams of pleasure with her hands.

After a minute of calming down, Emma then closes her legs and pulls her dress down. “Wash up and wait for me outside” she says to me.

So I wash my hands and face, but my cock is still hard. “What should I do with this?” silivre escort I ask Emma smiling, hoping.

Emma smiles back and replies “take it with you. I like it like that.”

I manage to stuff it back into my jeans, and I leave the toilet. Taking Emma’s shopping bag with me as cover for my still tenting in my jeans. After 3-4 minutes Emma leaves the toilet and we proceed downstairs to leave the department store.

Following the department store I take her to our local pub we frequent. It is a pub not far from my work, and we also use it on weekends. We are regulars there, and we know most of the people who drink in there. The pub is quiet, which is just how I wanted it. I order a couple of drinks, and after some brief hello’s to a few people we know, we grab a table at the back of the pub. We sit down, and immediately Emma places her hand on my package. It had only just gone down, and now it is responding again. Emma then asks “So what is next after here?” as she lightly squeezes my cock though my jeans.

I do my best to hide the effect of what she is doing, and I tell her “Well I had planned a couple of drinks in here, but we now only have time for one. As that new horror sequel you wanted to see is showing at the cinema in half hour”.

Emma takes a sip of her drink as she massages my cock and says “I thought that might have been part of the day. Perfect, I’d love to see it.”

We only stay in the pub for 15 minutes, but Emma didn’t relent on my cock. Again I am using her shopping bag to hide my erection tenting out my jeans as we leave the pub. Once in the cinema, I get us some popcorn and cokes, and Emma picks the back row of the movie theatre. As it is the middle of the day, only a handful of people are watching the movie. We have nobody near us at all. As the trailers start up, Emma whispers in my ear “Take your cock out. The thought of it hard and desperate to cum makes me wet.” I almost choke on my coke as she says that, but I do as she asks. She takes hold of it in her hand and gently strokes. In no time at all, it is back to full mast. Once hard, Emma stops stroking, but leaves her hand wrapped around it. We watch the film, Emma engrossed, though I am somewhat distracted. However, several times during the film, my cock would start to soften. As soon as it did, Emma started stroking again. Never for long enough to make me cum, but always long enough to get and keep me hard. And she kept me hard the entire film. I have to admit, the film was lost on me in places. As Emma took my desperate need to new heights, my balls were actually starting to hurt now.

Just as the film credits started rolling, Emma took her hand away. The cool air-conditioning of the movie theatre became very noticeable. However, that was short lived, as something freezing began touching my cock. I jump in surprise, and Emma giggles. She had taken some ice bits out of her drink, and was rubbing it around my erect cock. It didn’t stay hard for long and once soft, Emma whispers “There we go, you can put it away easy now”, and she giggles again.

As we are on the back row, we are last to leave the movie theatre. And as we are approaching the door, Emma turns to me and says “I have something to show you.” And with this she raises the hem of her summer dress, to reveal her bear kitty. “I never put my panties back on. They are still in my purse. I have been going commando since the department store” Emma says with a mischievous smile. That leaves me opened mouth, and staring at her neatly trimmed kitty. She drops her dress and giggles, her eyes this time staring at the new tenting in my jeans. “Aww, you had just gotten soft as well” and she giggles again. Then she leans into me and kisses me deeply, then whispers in my ear “doing that to you while we watched the film has gotten me hot. I need an orgasm now, so figure something out to make it happen” then she kisses me again.

I take her by the hand, and march into the lobby of the cinema. I look around, and see a sign for the upstairs restaurant. I take her to the escalator that leads upstairs, and once we reach the next floor, there is not much there, Just another escalator to the floor above for the restaurant, and some toilets. I look at Emma “Another orgasm in another toilet?” I ask.

She smiles, “We could make this a thing” she replies.

We start to head to the ladies, when I see another disabled toilet. That will do nicely I think, and drag her in the room, locking the door behind us.

“Which way would you like me to give you an orgasm now baby?” I ask.

She looks me dead in the eye “I need to be fucked. Do you think you can handle that without cumming?” she asks with a raised eyebrow.

“I’ll gladly give it a shot” I reply. And within seconds, I had unzipped, pushed her up against the table on the side of the room, and slammed into her. And by gawd, did it feel amazing. I slam into her time and again. She is doing her best to stifle her moans of pleasure, while I am feeling my balls churning away. Then I reach a point in which my ‘mental switch’ wasn’t going to hold, so I slam into her, and hold inside. I then reach down and thumb her clit. Her head shoots forward, her face in absolute shock, then she screams “Oh my godddd”, and she orgasms long and hard. I feel her vaginal muscles clench and spasm on my cock, doing it’s best to drain my load. Though I hold out.

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