FabSwingers.com forum: BBC and orgasm denial

By *hoot45 OP Man
over a year ago

Ramsgate

Some years ago I got onto a train from London Bridge to Cannon Street. I found myself sat opposite a young handsome black guy. I've always had a bit of a thing for black guys after working with a few in a large department store. Loved their humour and I must admit to having a secret attraction

After a few minutes sat at the table seat I could feel a knee against mine and although I moved my leg the leg moved to touch mine again. Then his knee moved to the inside of my leg. My cock started to get hard and I moved down in my seat so that his knee was rubbing against my crotch. The train was coming into the station and he smiled and moved to get off. What should I do? So I got off and followed him. I caught up with him and introduced myself - he gave me a broad smile and said he was in a hurry but we should swap mobile numbers. We did but I thought that would probably be the end of it. Later that night he telephoned me and told me that he thought I was attractive and that we should meet up. He couldn't accommodate but would be happy to visit me. I lived about a couple of hours from London and we made a date to meet a few weeks later as I was just about to go away on holiday. I felt the urge to have a wank just thinking about this big handsome guy - he was over two metres tall! I was so turned on that it was almost too much. I told him that I wouldn't have an orgasm until we met. He laughed like a drain. "Really? Well good luck with that!"

By *hoot45 OP Man
over a year ago

Ramsgate

The next three weeks were the most difficult and frustrating time I've ever experienced before or since. I wanted to keep my word about not cumming for three weeks but since I was about 11 I had wanked several times a day. As the days went by I seemed to become obsessed with sex and I went to sleep with a boner like steel and woke up with another one. I tugged quite close to the edge on many occasions but was determined to keep my word. I noticed an increase in the amount to precum - it was clear and sticky and seemed to drip out of my Japs eye. I also got that ache of blue balls that blokes know if they wank for too long and don't cum. I was constantly thinking about sex and I thought that I was going through absolute torture. I've never had a wet dream but I thought that if I had to do this for much longer I would wake up with a bed soaked in spunk one morning. I came so near to cumming so many times that I'd lost count.