Michael never could have imagined how serious Jodi had been the night before. Knowing that Saturday was supposed to be a chilly, blustery day he’d asked her if there was anything she wanted to do that day. In a calm voice she replied, “Nah, I don’t think so. Let’s just stay home and then I’ll keep your cock hard all day long.”
It had started even before they’d got out of bed, Jodi treating him to 60 minutes of her lips, her tongue, her mouth sensually pleasuring his cock. Michael’s feet had yet to even hit the floor and already it was hard for him to think about anything other than the aching pressure building up within him and his need to cum.
Now, it was early afternoon, his nerves were frayed and he was slowly but surely becoming undone. Jodi had been mercifully true to her word, keeping her eyes on her husband all day, and whenever she sensed his erection start to diminish she wasted no time. She would draw it out of his underwear, sometimes stroking, sometimes licking, but in one way or another she would ensure she brought him back to the point where he was again desperately hard.
With no escape from having his cock throbbing with need and no hope of release the cumulative effects were beginning to wear on him. His cock ached from its incessant throbbing and his balls felt so impossibly heavy and swollen even walking was a challenge.
Just the sight of Jodi dropping down to her knees once more between his legs had him softly whimpering, “Oh god…. no…. please no more. Baby, please let me cum…. I ache so bad, I can’t take any more of this.”
She simply looked up at with him a smirk, teasing, “Honey, you know I can’t do that. I said I wanted to keep your cock hard all day…. if I let you cum then it’s gonna go down, at least for a little while.” Drawing the head of his cock out once more she slowly swirled her tongue around it then wickedly purred, “…. and I simply can’t have that Michael, not today.”