Story: The Night of Edging
They were lying in bed, naked and sweaty, after having slow, tender sex. The room still smelled of sex. Matthew ran his fingers slowly down Victor’s back before finally bringing it up.
Matthew: Be honest… you can’t stop thinking about that night either, can you?
Victor: I can’t. It’s been three days and I still get hard just remembering it. Tell me… what marked you the most?
Matthew: (voice lower, almost whispering) When he arrived and ordered us to sit naked on the couch… I was already throbbing. Ryan sat between us, fully dressed, and grabbed both our cocks at the same time. His hand was so warm and firm. He started stroking us slowly, looking at us like we were his toys.
Victor: (breathing deeper) I remember. Every time you got close, he squeezed the base of your cock. You were moaning so beautifully… I couldn’t take my eyes off you. He kept saying in that low voice: “Not yet. I’m going to make you both weak tonight.”
Matthew: He was stroking me with my own precum, sliding his thumb slowly around my head, circling that sensitive spot. I was shaking all over. Every time I got close to the edge, he stopped and squeezed hard, forcing the orgasm back down. I begged him, Victor… whispering, pleading for him to let me cum.
Victor: (getting excited from the memory) I saw it. Your eyes were half-closed, mouth open, hips trying to fuck his hand. He just chuckled softly and switched to me. He started jerking me fast, nice and wet, and right when I was about to explode, he stopped again. We were both there, throbbing, desperate, staring at each other.
Matthew: At one point he was stroking both of us at the same time, really fast. The only sounds in the room were his wet hands and our moaning. I watched your cock being worked by his hand and almost came just from the sight. He was relentless. Thirty, forty minutes of non-stop edging. My legs wouldn’t stop shaking.
Victor: When he finally let us cum… fuck. I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out. He kept slowly stroking me through it, milking every last drop. You came right after, moaning loudly, shooting all the way up to your chest. We were completely destroyed, barely able to speak.
Matthew: And he just stood up, wiped his hands, and left like it was nothing. Left us there on the couch, wrecked and breathing hard.
There was a heavy silence. Victor turned to face Matthew, eyes shining with lust.
Victor: You know what I discovered that night? I love seeing you like that… completely surrendered, weak with pleasure, moaning in another man’s hand. It made me so fucking turned on by you. After he left, I just wanted to kiss you and claim you again.
Matthew: I felt so vulnerable… but so safe with you. It was humiliating, incredibly hot, and deeply intimate. I think we’ve never cum that hard in our lives. That night opened something inside us. It made me want to explore this submissive side more… but always with you by my side.
Victor: (kissing his neck) I feel more connected to you than ever. It was like he pressed a button we didn’t even know existed. I want to do it again… but I want us to come out of this even hornier and more in love.
Matthew: Deal.
They kissed deeply, already feeling the heat rising again just from remembering that night.
