A case of cum sabotage

Would it come as a surprise to you if I were to say that all the recent talk of Masturbation Month and me getting my Masturbation Challenge up and running has left me feeling pretty damn horny?

No? Didn't think so!

So I think I can be forgiven for being more than a little turned on when I stumbled on a truly glorious sight; Emmy face down, ass up, and getting eaten out from behind. 

And things only got better from there as she and her companion began furiously tribbing their wet pussies against each other. I think I can also be forgiven for slyly slipping a hand under my dress and rubbing myself in sync with their sexy gyrations

But wait! Because it got even better yet when Emmy wriggled down between her partner's legs to dine on her juicy pussy lips. Why was that better? Because Ace and I were sat at the bar directly behind her, which gave me a wonderful view of both of her sexy holes as her rear end wiggled in the air.

My pussy got so fucking wet as I edged myself along to the show they were putting on but I never let myself get too close to the brink of cumming. Each time the pressure started to build within, I would pull it back and ease off my rubbing for a little while. It felt so good to tease myself, so I was naturally a little disappointed that I had to call time on my sneaky little fap to go and feed myself when my tummy started to rumble something rotten.

Maybe an hour or so later, I managed to find my way back to the same club again, now nicely fed, of course, and what I beheld almost made me faint...

No, I wasn't surprised that Emmy and Ace were still lingering there. I was, however, shocked that Emmy was now wearing clothes! Yes, actual clothes! That covered up everything! Not even the slightly hint of coochie on display! So un-Emmy-like...

Anyway, since I'd been edging myself all morning and was nicely warmed up, I figured now would actually be a good opportunity to try to tick of another task from my Masturbation Month Challenges. Specifically, the Bonus task for my Slow Build challenge which required me to set a timer for 30 minutes and drawn out the fap as long as possible before trying to time my climax for exactly when the timer hits zero.

What made me think that right then was a good time to do it? Well, a lot of these challenge will likely happen behind closed doors and, let's be real, I could claim that anything happened regardless of whether it did or not. Who is to say that I really complete any of the challenges? You only have my word to go off, after all. With that in mind, why not attempt some of the challenges in an environment where I have a bit of an audience who can vouch for the authenticity of my attempt?

So, I slipped my knickers off from under my dress and handed them to Emmy for safe keeping. You never know who might make off with them if they are left unattended in a public space like this one. Then off came my dress, which I handed over to Ace to hold onto while I got down to business. By which I mean that I set my 30 minute timer and got going.

My plan was to just pace myself to make sure I could go the distance and then, if necessary, just fucking go for it at the end depending on how close I was. That's what I explained to Emmy as she bantered me during the early minutes of the countdown.

And then she asked a curious question. One that I took as her simply trying to tease me. She asked what I would do if she whipped out Ace's cock and started riding it right there in front of me. I playful told her that I'd find it so hot that I would have to rub myself like crazy, no matter how badly I was trying to hold off on cumming. 

We left it at that and the bantering went elsewhere but I did continue to keep her in the loop about how long was left and how badly I wanted to cum even though I knew I had to fight back that urge until my timer hit zero. After edging myself for hours, I wanted to orgasm so badly but I was even more determined to complete my challenge.

Then, when we we down to just 7 minutes left, Emmy began wiggling her sexy ass for my husband. I played it off as her just trying to wind me up. (Sorry, I didn't manage to get any pics of this part because I was pretty occupied with something already so you'll just have to picture it in your head instead!)

As the clock ticked down to 5 minutes, I even called her bluff, telling her that she was running out of time to ride him if she was serious about trying to put me off my game. There was just one small problem for me... it was not a bluff.

As I was desperately trying to delay orgasming for as long as possible, she tugged down Ace's shorts and jumped on his cock, which was obviously already nice and hard from getting to watch his wife rub one out in the middle of a sex club. That's the reason, right? He wouldn't have been turned on for other reasons than just watching me? Right? Right?!

So, with a little over 5 minutes left on the clock, there she was, bouncing up and down on my husband's dick with a massive grin on her face. And, my god... she looked so fucking hot while doing it. It was too much for me. I couldn't hold back any longer. I gave in and went hard on trying to get myself off.

The exact time of my challenge failure escaped me but it was somewhere between 2 mins 40 secs and 2 mins 50 secs left on the clock when I slumped to the ground as my legs went weak and I finally climaxed. I'd managed to get past 27 minutes of the 30 minute target but I just couldn't make it that final couple of minutes. Not with that sort of distraction doing its best to make me fail.

It was a peculiar situation that left me feeling very conflicted. On one hand, I had just cum so fucking hard, which is a good thing. But on the other hand, I felt shame for failing my task when getting so near. And, oh yeah, there was my gay crush fucking my husband right before my eyes!

And you know what? Not only was Emmy not satisfied with riding my husband's cock right in front of me, and then, on top of that, causing me to fail the Masturbation Challenge that I was going for, she added one final insult to injury by also refusing to return my knickers when I asked for them to be returned so I could make make myself look decent.

Actually, no. That was not even the final insult. To add a cherry on top of everything else, whilst still riding my husband, she reached out to me and gleefully ripped my bikini top off leaving me completely starkers while slumped against the glass partition in a post-orgasm stupor. Unbelievable, right?

But I'm not even done yet! I was hardly the only victim of that harlot's mischief making. Poor Ace didn't even get to blow his load after she had been gleefully bouncing up and down on his meaty fuck stick.

Nope, with her mischief complete she hopped off, leaving his throbbing boner waving there in the air, practically pleading to not be abandoned mid-fuck. It was left to me to perform the wifely duties of trying to finish him off. I mean, what wife would want to let her husband get blue-balled? 

And while I was busy, riding and grinding on his dick, Emmy got to enjoy smearing her sticky slit all over his face while he tried his best to lick her out, despite her seemingly being more interested in smothering the poor man to death between her damp thighs. Harlot!

OK, OK, I'll admit... it was fucking hot as we grabbed at each other's tits and shared passionate kisses, all whilst both sitting on my man. Especially when she orgasmed all over Ace's face while I fondled her gorgeous breasts. And then when I got to cum again just a few minutes later.

Yes, yes, yes, that was all very nice. But, even as the three of us snuggled in an post-orgasm embrace, Emmy still refused to return any of my clothes to me. Well, except for my flip flops. But that's hardly enough to placate me. Talk about the walk of shame... I had to head home completely naked. How very shameful indeed. And not even a tick on Masturbation Month Challenges sheet to show for it...

I suppose that is the one positive to come out of it all though... well apart from getting to cum twice... that since I failed the challenge, I will have to have another go at it. Because there's nothing in the rules that it is a one and done deal when attempting a challenge. That's right! I just have to succeed once to tick the challenge off my list but I can have as many attempts as required to get it done. Just so long as it happens before the conclusion of Masturbation Month then taking multiple stabs at it is fair game.

That means you can bet your ass that I'll be having another attempt at this one! And, whilst I never need an excuse to enjoy a good fap, I am more than happy to have an excuse nonetheless. So I'm already looking forward to attempt #2 at the Slow Build bonus challenge, whenever that might be.

Probably sometime when Emmy isn't there to try to sabotage me again!

One final thought, and this might be a tenuous one... since the bed we ended up fucking on was not undercover, I wonder, does this also count towards celebrating National Outdoor Intercourse Day?

I suppose it depends if you consider the balcony of a sex club which can only be accessed via the sex club to be outdoors. I think we can probably all agree that it can count? Anyone object to that? No? Ok, since we are all in agreement, I'm counting it!