I happened upon an online add for a woman who specializes in edging and I asked whether she would be OK with some tickling, and she said she would be.
I met her in her hotel room. I was the first appointment of her day. She's of Central American descent and has olive skin, dark black hair, tattoos down both arms, and curves in all the right spots. She was wearing a sleeveless top that showed off her unshaved underarms, a white bikini bottom that showed off her round ass, and white sheer stockings that came up to her thighs.
I had not orgasmed in a week or so but had edged, sometimes for nearly an hour, each day. I was ready and hoping I was not going to burst immediately. But I didn't need to worry, she was a pro.
She had me lay back on the bed, naked, and she went to work. She sat between my legs and gently nudged them apart, which made me feel even more vulnerable.
She tickled up and down the inside of my thighs and my cock pretty much sprang to life. She kept tickling, working around my stomach and my legs while I squirmed. She also started the edging. She ran her fingers up my shaft, teased the head, gripped and jerked me with her hand, and tickled my shaft and balls. She said she loves playing with cocks and edging is one of her biggest kinks and she really knew what she was doing. I didn't need to tell her when I was about to pop, she knew it and backed off and either blew on my cock or started tickling me.
She changed positions and sat on my chest. I am not an ass guy always, but hers was amazing ... big and round and some of the softest skin I have ever felt. She picked up the intensity of the tickling, working over my chest, stomach, and legs. She isn't ticklish, but I held her feet and gripped under her toes, telling her that is my most ticklish spot. She leaned forward and started tickling my feet, under the toes, down the soles, and the tops, which I didn't know were so ticklish. All the while, she kept edging me over and over and over again using her hands and a vibrator from time to time.
She hopped off and sat along side me and looked for more ticklish spots. She discovered the backs of my knees and my butt are ticklish and had some fun with that in between playing with me. When she got back on my chest, she leaned back and was able to snake her fingers under my pinned armpits and started tickling with even more intensity while I laughed loudly and squirmed as much as I could with that big, perfect ass pinning me down. The third time she returned to that spot, she tickled for a solid minute and I found myself wondering why I didn't ask for a safeword. It was torture in all the best ways.
We were near the end of the hour and she asked whether I wanted to cum with her sitting on me or while looking me in the eye. I was happy she was letting me cum because I had told her I was having so much fun, I would not mind if she never brought me over the edge. Anyway, I picked the second option. She sat between my legs and she put her stockinged feet in my face. She edged me twice more and started right into my eyes when she finally let me cum and it might have been the most intense orgasm of my life. She had one hand on my cock stroking and the other just above the tip and I shot wave after wave into her hand, which was covered in cum by the time I was finished.
I took a shower and we chatted for a bit before I left. I really would love to see her again. The next day I saw her post on social media: "tickling you during your edge while we make eye contact was a highlight this visit, thank you C."
I met her in her hotel room. I was the first appointment of her day. She's of Central American descent and has olive skin, dark black hair, tattoos down both arms, and curves in all the right spots. She was wearing a sleeveless top that showed off her unshaved underarms, a white bikini bottom that showed off her round ass, and white sheer stockings that came up to her thighs.
I had not orgasmed in a week or so but had edged, sometimes for nearly an hour, each day. I was ready and hoping I was not going to burst immediately. But I didn't need to worry, she was a pro.
She had me lay back on the bed, naked, and she went to work. She sat between my legs and gently nudged them apart, which made me feel even more vulnerable.
She tickled up and down the inside of my thighs and my cock pretty much sprang to life. She kept tickling, working around my stomach and my legs while I squirmed. She also started the edging. She ran her fingers up my shaft, teased the head, gripped and jerked me with her hand, and tickled my shaft and balls. She said she loves playing with cocks and edging is one of her biggest kinks and she really knew what she was doing. I didn't need to tell her when I was about to pop, she knew it and backed off and either blew on my cock or started tickling me.
She changed positions and sat on my chest. I am not an ass guy always, but hers was amazing ... big and round and some of the softest skin I have ever felt. She picked up the intensity of the tickling, working over my chest, stomach, and legs. She isn't ticklish, but I held her feet and gripped under her toes, telling her that is my most ticklish spot. She leaned forward and started tickling my feet, under the toes, down the soles, and the tops, which I didn't know were so ticklish. All the while, she kept edging me over and over and over again using her hands and a vibrator from time to time.
She hopped off and sat along side me and looked for more ticklish spots. She discovered the backs of my knees and my butt are ticklish and had some fun with that in between playing with me. When she got back on my chest, she leaned back and was able to snake her fingers under my pinned armpits and started tickling with even more intensity while I laughed loudly and squirmed as much as I could with that big, perfect ass pinning me down. The third time she returned to that spot, she tickled for a solid minute and I found myself wondering why I didn't ask for a safeword. It was torture in all the best ways.
We were near the end of the hour and she asked whether I wanted to cum with her sitting on me or while looking me in the eye. I was happy she was letting me cum because I had told her I was having so much fun, I would not mind if she never brought me over the edge. Anyway, I picked the second option. She sat between my legs and she put her stockinged feet in my face. She edged me twice more and started right into my eyes when she finally let me cum and it might have been the most intense orgasm of my life. She had one hand on my cock stroking and the other just above the tip and I shot wave after wave into her hand, which was covered in cum by the time I was finished.
I took a shower and we chatted for a bit before I left. I really would love to see her again. The next day I saw her post on social media: "tickling you during your edge while we make eye contact was a highlight this visit, thank you C."
