The Edger

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It started when I responded to an ad online. "Experienced edger looking for guys who regularly want to be edged, and to hand over complete control of their cum/orgasm".

I'd always wanted to try it, so I sent over a couple of body/cock pics with a little introduction. He replied pretty quickly asking just two questions: 1. When can you come over, and 2. How long do you want to be edged for?

Having not had someone edge me before, I replied maybe he could keep me going for an 45 minutes or so, but he might have to go easy. We arranged a date and I went over to his place on the outskirts of London. A flat tucked away above a shop, accessed via an anonymous door.

I knocked and he let me in, and he showed me upstairs down the hallway into a dimly lit bedroom with the curtains closed and a clean towel spread out on the bed. We didn't talk much as I stripped naked and lay on the bed. He closed the door. "My flatmates are out so nobody will disturb us." I later learned his name was Jason.

My cock was already getting hard as he started to gently work on my balls and run a finger up and down the underside of my shaft. Almost imperceptible contact. He'd work slowly and gently and with a tiny bit of lube, sometimes speed up, slowing down and would often just stop when he sensed that I was getting too horned.

He worked the tip of my cock gently with his tongue a few times as he tugged my balls and I'd squirm a bit, then he'd stop and just work my perineum, balls, or work the head while squeezing the base of my cock.

Every time he could see I was starting to get anywhere, he'd slow down or stop. Once I squirmed about too much.. "Ahhh! Ohhh!" "Shall I tie you up? You're moving around too much!" He slapped my balls and it was then I noticed the ankle and wrist restraints in each corner of the bed. "No, thanks. Not first time anyway." I was thinking I needed to build some trust before letting someone put me in restraints. He was a total stranger after all.

Not sure how I managed to last the full 45 minutes, but at exactly 45 minutes he finally, finally worked me up enough to cum. As I started to shoot my load, he stopped, resulting in a prolonged, ruined but intense orgasm. "Oh, FUCK!... FUUUCK! AAAAAHH!" I yelled as he just let the cum slowly ooze out, not in decent squirts...he wasn't going to let me have that. He took a finger and gently rubbed it around a bit on my chest, then left me to recover breathing heavily after.....that! Holy fuck! What. The. Fuck. was that!?

Over the next few months I went back to him a few times, after a while I let him put me in the restraints, first with one hand free and then totally restrained, strapped to the bed, helpless. We slowly made the sessions longer... more than an hour.... maybe 2 hours before he'd let me cum.

To prolong things, I'd usually take a hard-on pill and sometimes wear a cock ring. Sometimes he wouldn't let me go, but keep working on me after I'd cum, which, as any owner of a cock will tell you, is absolute torture! "Oh FUCK! AAAH! AAAH! NO!!!!" as I strained at the restraints. He'd laugh at my predicament.

Other times he'd let me cum and leave the room, the cum slowly going cold and dribbling off me onto the bed, then he'd wait for me to get hard again, or work my cock with his tongue or gently stroke it until I got hard. With this second, impossible erection, it took even longer for me to cum, if at all, and it would be pretty hard for hours, or if it went soft, only require the slightest stimulation to get completely rigid again. Sometimes if I was probably not going to cum, we'd run out of time and he'd let me go.

It was in one of these second, "concrete erection" sessions that he started something new and unexpected: The fucking. Squatting over me, teasing my cock with his ass at first, taking in maybe the head, but then stop and not go any further. He explained he was not experienced at being a bottom, but was curious and would like to experiment and see how much he could take.

Over the next few sessions, this became a thing. He'd work me for an hour or so, I'd cum, then I'd get hard again and he'd sit on it. A little at first, but with enough lube and patience, he was eventually able to get all of my cock inside him. Under no circumstances was I allowed to thrust, though. If I tried, even a bit, he'd pull away. I was to be as still and as hard as possible for as long as he wanted me - or more specifically - my cock - to be his plaything.

He rode it a few times like this with me strapped down, until he'd make me cum again and he'd cum on my chest and then release me from the restraints. I knew that was my cue to get dressed and leave. I found these sessions to be both extremely horny and very exhausting. Going home physically drained, used and needing to rest and not have any more sex for a while. Sometimes even sore!

He mentioned one time that he edges a lot of guys, but mine was the only cock that he'd ever felt he wanted in his ass. Of course I was okay with that. I really wanted to show him a few other positions, maybe flip him over and fuck him face down, but he wanted total control of the situation. He'd let me thrust a little once he'd started to enjoy it, but I wasn't allowed to go too wild. There was a mutual trust there where we both kinda knew what the deal was.

Then one time he messaged me: "Having a party this Saturday, me and a few friends and some edging fun. Fancy it?" ...."Sure!".

I turned up to the party on a dull Saturday afternoon, beers in hand, not knowing quite what to expect. Jason had been brief - "just a few mates coming round for some naked fun."

He showed me in and told me to strip off in the bedroom and come through to the lounge. I appeared in the lounge, there were two other guys there. I was introduced: James, a Brazilian guy, drinking a beer, and Paul, another guy already strapped arms and legs to a dining chair with a nice erect cock. The TV was playing porn I'd not seen before. Bisexual MMF porn. "Interesting porn. Not seen that before, only gay porn. Kinda hot, though."

I opened a beer. "Is this everyone?" I asked. "No, more people arriving later. Just wanted to get you guys ready." replied Jason. I eyed the empty chairs with more restraints ready. "Shall I sit there?" I asked.
"No, not yet. Came the reply." My cock had become quite hard watching the porn and the sight of Paul's hard cock. "Suck him!" he ordered Paul, motioning me over. I fed my cock into Paul's mouth, and he eagerly started to slurp a tongue around the head, working the shaft with is mouth. Completely strapped in, he basically had to sit there and take it.

"Now face fuck him properly!" said Jason after a few minutes. I did as I was told and took hold of Paul's head and started thrusting my cock in and out of his mouth. Slowly at first, then picking up some pace. "Harder!" I heard Jason say as I felt a hand shoving me forward. Paul gagged and slurped a bit as I worked his mouth harder. Turned out Paul was pretty good at sucking cock, the reason he'd been invited. Jason left the room and I heard more people arrive and head to the bedroom to strip as my cock was getting a good sucking.

We were joined by a couple: Another guy and, I have to say I was a bit surprised - a woman, who were introduced as Mark and Leah. Mark was tall, dark and naked. Leah was petite, olive-skinned and wearing only a pair of red knickers.

"Oh, nice!" comments Mark as he surveys the room and opens a beer.

"I've just been getting them ready for you." commented Jason. I wondered what that meant. Ready for what? The still-tied up Paul was working my cock nicely. This was nice, but not the edging experience I thought was going to happen.

"Yeah! Give him your load..." Jason whispers in my ear as I continued to face-fuck Paul as the others watched. Paul lets out an occasional "MMmmmff!" as the others encourage me on. "Oh, fuck. Give him that cock..."

Eventually I felt the inevitable. I'd barely been there 20 minutes but I was ready to cum, and it felt like my little audience was waiting.. I felt the orgasm build and then finally Paul got what he'd been working for...my load squirting in his throat. I slowed down and stopped as he licked the last drops from my cock.

"Nice." added Jason. "He loves that. Next?"
No sooner had he said that, James was offering his cock to Paul's waiting mouth.

With all eyes on them, I took a seat and drank some more beer. It would be a while before I'd be able to cum again, I thought.

A while later, Jason came up to me.. "Want to try something?" he asks. "Okay.." I reply.
"Come with me. Let's get you set up in the bedroom."

The two of us went to the bedroom. People's coats, bags and clothes were in various piles.
Jason gestures for me to get on the bed. I get on the bed and assume our "usual" position. Spread out, as he puts my wrists and ankles into the restraints.

This time felt different. "Let's tie you up properly" adds Jason, with a smile. Then he makes everything a bit tighter. Previously I'd had a little wiggle room, but now I could barely move my arms and legs, and looking up to see what was happening wasn't easy. I could only hold my head up for a short time.

"There." says Jason, satisfied. I wondered what was going to happen next.

And that was it. What happened next was...Jason left the room, leaving me to it.

I could hear noises, quiet moans and laughter from the other room. Horny things were going on, but I couldn't see.. only hear.. and it made me horny as hell.

As time passed, I heard a few more people had arrived. From what I could hear, two more guys had been tied to chairs and others were slowly teasing and working on them. I lay there alone, naked, horny, hard, and wondering if I'd been forgotten.

Some time had passed.. maybe half an hour? longer? "Helloo!??" I called out.. No response.

Eventually, the door opens. I try to crane my neck round to try and see who it is, but can't quite see. "Oh! This must be the present Jason said he'd left for us!". I hear Leah say. Mark laughs, as I feel a hand grip my cock and slowly work it. "Oh yes! And what a great present it is! We'll have some fun with this."

I wondered what next. Then I feel a warm mouth over my cock as it's being worked. "Mmmm. Very suckable dick. Suck it..." I heard Leah say. I guessed it was Mark - I couldn't quite see - sucking me. The second "concrete erection" that won't go soft any time soon was very much present. I wouldn't describe it as painful but... not entirely pleasurable. The second erection is impressive and lasts ages, but is nothing like as sensitive or pleasurable for me as the first.

"Go on then..." I hear Leah saying. I hear something... a condom wrapper being opened... Then I feel some fingers at my cock, and the condom being rolled down the shaft. "Ufff. He's a big boy. It really fills that thing!" I try to look up to see what's happening. Leah is rolling the condom on, while I feel movement on the bed. Some lube goes on next. "Sit on him.." I hear Leah order. Mark wastes no time. I can see he's straddling me, facing away, as he sits and slowly works my cock up his ass. "oooohhh! yess!" I hear him say, as he starts riding it properly. "fuucck!". He's facing Leah as they kiss while he's riding my cock for all it's worth!

"My turn!" I hear Leah whisper. Mark gets off me. "You'll love it!" he says. Leah climbs on the bed, facing me this time and lowers herself down. "Errrr..." I mumble.

Up until this point, I'd always been 100% gay, and never had sex with a woman. The sensations that followed would be entirely new to me. And not knowing quite what to expect. "Okay" I thought. "I'm chilled enough - whatever happens now is going to happen. They are only interested in my cock." I felt her pussy going down on my cock.. warm.. soft...wet.... new territory for my cock as it pushed against unknown anatomy. Then she started to ride it. And moan! A LOT of moaning! I lay there helpless as she took full advantage. I heard more people enter the room as they'd come to see what the noise was about. "Oh, WOW!" I heard someone say. "Oh, yes! Ride it!"

I have to say, it felt amazing. Very different to ass. I heard slight noises as it seemed to literally suck my cock in. "OOOOOOOHH YEEEESSSS!" she screamed as she rode faster. She carried on for what seemed like ages. I'd lost track of time. Eventually, remarkably, I can feel another orgasm building. I let out a slight "uuuhh.." "Yes!" I heard Mark... "That's it! Make him cum!..." it wasn't long before they got what they wanted, as I felt my cock pulsating its load.. finishing the job it went inside there to do. "Ooooh fuuuck!" I gasped, as my cock delivered its cum deep inside her.

"Fuck! What was... that....!" I thought. I mixture of pleasure and confusing thoughts went through my mind.

I heard the couple get dressed and leave. I was left restrained for most of the evening. Over several hours, sometimes snoozing a bit. Once woken up to the feeling of my cock inside another ass. Seems I'd dozed off, and he'd taken advantage of my hard-on as I'd slept. I'd just about woken up and realised what was happening when I felt myself cumming. It feels weird, but amazing, to wake up cumming. :)

I came to the realisation that, every time my cock got hard, someone was going to use it. (Turns out this turned me on a lot, making my cock get frequently hard... and used...)
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