“This is delicious.”

“Thank you! I made it myself.”

In a certain home on a certain street, sat a couple, enjoying a home cooked meal. In many ways, they were average but a perfectly idyllic life might invite unintended consequences…

Be careful who you get with after all.

Eric, a handsome man but with a distinctly nerdy look to him. Short fluffy black hair, a scrawny build, and a somewhat submissive personality overall. He worked a high paying job, had a beautiful girlfriend, inherited a house of his own by pure chance from a family member, and spent most of his time simply enjoying his slow moving life. He was truly happy and content.

Julia, his girlfriend, was far different. Tall, curvy, and brunette, this was merely the first thing people would notice. Her plush lips and thick thighs would be the second and by that time tearing their eyes away would be difficult. Despite being decidedly average in most areas guys generally thought important, Julia had never had any problem catching men’s eyes. But it wasn’t just her looks that naturally differed from Eric’s.

Where Eric felt he had the perfect life, Julia felt she almost had the perfect life and it was causing her very worst personality traits to flare in agitation.

She had a dog, a beautiful boyfriend, and a life most would kill for but a perfect one was nearly there. Eric was amazing. She wanted him. She had him already but she really wanted him. To never let him go. He was kind, caring, nice, a perfect gentlemen, a little shy sometimes, had a gorgeous smile, listened to everything she said usually, and was like putty in her hands. Any woman on the planet would probably go crazy trying to get someone as wonderful as him and she’d lucked into him. The only ‘small’ point was that he leaned a bit, well, ‘small’ down there but she most certainly didn’t mind. It was so cute! Besides, 5 inches was plenty to satisfy a woman, Julia was sure most women would barely bat an eye at that.

And it didn’t even end there! Eric was a giver and was already giving her money so she didn’t have to work any more than a few gigs here and there. But he also had a house with a yard, cooked, enjoyed doing the laundry, and had enough money to support her if she moved in. He even liked her dog Fido, despite the fact that he slobbered over everything.

So she wanted him. Not just as a boyfriend, she wanted, needed him to only be with her. Every night she felt like she’d wake up and he would move on, find someone else, and her whole life would be ruined. She couldn’t let such a perfect man be taken away from her.

So she’d been slowly, slowly approaching the idea of moving in together. She didn’t want to scare him off or anything, she knew how to take things slow, but it was so so so painful. It was like desperately trying to defuse a bomb, while waiting for it to go off at any moment. That one day she’d get a text or a call saying ‘We need to talk’ and then she’d cry and cry while some other woman took him from her. She was sure that if she could just move in with him, the feeling would go away. They’d be together after all. He would be hers.

“Hey. I think we need to talk.” Eric suddenly said.

He was still smiling and that was the only thing that stopped Julia from utterly crushing her taco in panic and despair. W-Was this it? No. No, good, kind, lovely Eric would never break her heart with a smile on her face. She subtly took a deep breath. It was probably… nothing… right?

“Sure.” She said, hiding her unease. “What is it?”

“I’ve been thinking about what you said… and I think you’re right.”

Now Julia just felt puzzled.

“What are you talking about?”

“I think we should move in together.”

This time, the taco did not survive, as it was utterly shattered between Julia’s fingers. But this time, it was out of pure unrelenting joy.

She had won. She had won!

“Yes!”

“J-Julia?! Your taco!”

Julia almost utterly failed to hold back her smile.

“Of course I’ll move in with you! I’ll get everything sorted and ready by tomorrow. My car should be able to move everything in only four trips. Fido is absolutely going to love it here. I’m thinking we should change the door though, he’s an outside dog and…”

Eric was completely caught off guard. He knew his girlfriend wanted to move in, sure, he just had no idea she wanted it so much! His dumbfounded expression slowly grew into a wide smile. He was truly blessed to have a girlfriend that loved him so much.

******

Three days later

******

Julie lay awake in bed, unable to sleep. She’d moved in with Eric quickly and it was one of the happiest moments of her life. Laying next to him, even right now, filled her heart with warmth and happiness, her dog was loving the new house and yard, she had quit doing any kind of gigs and was now work free like everyone always dreamed of, and even though she didn’t have that high of a libido, the sex had been amazing. Yes, everything was going wonderfully perfect. But…

But that only made the feeling in her chest so much worse.

Before, she had been scared someone would steal her boyfriend before she could have her perfect life. Now it was so much worse. She was now worried someone would take him away and ruin her perfect life. She’d be kicked out, she’d have to scramble to find somewhere else to live, have to find a new job, forced to take Fido away from the new yard he loved, and worse of all… she’d be left without Eric. Without her perfect man.

It burned, it burned and hurt and hurt. She couldn’t keep living like this, waiting for the other shoe to drop. Waiting for her perfect life to be ruined. She had to do something. Had to, had to make sure no other woman would ever steal away her man.

She heard a noise and turned, looking at Eric. She stared at his cute face, the rise and fall of his bare chest, as he let out small sounds in his sleep. She remembered the night they’d had earlier, before bed, the passion they’d shared.

And all at once, it came to her. She knew how to make sure no other woman would ever take him away from her.

She had to ruin him.

*****

Eric had woken up in many ways before. Most of those ways, were completely normal. Some had even been with his girlfriend long before they’d moved in together.

However, he’d never woken up to getting a handjob before.

“..Julia?” Eric said, tiredness mixing with the pleasurable sensations barging into his mind. Rapidly, one was being replaced by the other. He could feel Julia’s hand rubbing up and down his dick, hard from the early morning. The way her gentle fingers played across him as if she was playing a song and his dick was the instrument. He groaned, as she didn’t stop, continuing to rub him. He didn’t know how long she’d been at it but judging by how close he already felt to cumming, he’d probably guess a while.

It was a very confusing, startling way to wake up. But Eric would be hard pressed to say he didn’t like it.

“Sorry baby, I just wanted to have some early morning fun.”

So saying, Eric let out a small gasp, as Julia’s finger coiled around his shaft ever harder, and sped up. All too soon, Eric felt as a pressure rose up and exploded out of him. He came, his cum splattering Julia’s hand and his own body, as a content sigh released itself from him.

This was the life. Nothing could be more perfect-

“Hmm.” Julia said, a little disappointed. “Kind of fast, but that’s okay! It is just the early morning after all…”

Eric felt a small pin prick hurt his pride, but her words weren’t wrong. Maybe she hadn’t been stroking as long as he’d thought, but he had just woken up…

*****

Julia didn’t miss the small twitch Eric had at her words. Good.

She would make absolutely sure he was ruined for any other woman soon.

Her plan had hatched last night and then grown.

And grown.

And Grown.

It wasn’t enough to have Eric, he needed to make sure no one could ever take him from her. The problem was, he was perfect. The only fault, if you could even call it that, was he was a tiny bit below average beneath the belt, and that hardly counted.

And then, looking at his sleeping form, it had come to her all at once. Any woman trying to take him would be the shallow kind. No one good and upstanding would try to steal him and Eric was too nice to ever personally try and cheat. Though his heart may get moved by another woman… he’d never go out of the way to cause that to happen.

No, she just had to ruin him for all the selfish, horrible, bitches of the world. And the only thing they truly cared for? His money, his looks, and his performance in bed.

She couldn’t, and wouldn’t, ruin the first two, but the third…

She could do that. She could make it so that even the smallest, lightest touch from not just her, but from anyone or anything made him spurt. Even if the horrible and unthinkable happened, even if her beautiful, perfect man fell in love with a horrible man stealing whore, he’d see the light after they left him once they spent even a single moment in bed together. It was her insurance, her safety switch, her grand plan.

She herself didn’t mind. No matter how fast Eric came, it wouldn’t ruin him for her. She wasn’t shallow and sex was, well, it was nice sure, but not really the most important thing in the world. She wouldn’t even put it in the top 10 for her. Then again, most of that list would be different qualities of Eric though… Besides, having his cum a few times beneath her would be adorable. 

And so The Grand Plan had been hatched.

And now? She had already started.

Step one:

Thoughts.

*****

The rest of the day for Eric was wonderful but amusing. And somewhat… frustrating. His girlfriend seemed to be in some kind of… mood. Since the moment she woke up, it seemed she’d been a bit handsy. He loved her, well and truly loved her, but he’d never really seen this side of her. Whenever they had sex, it was usually him initiating. He’d been a bit worried after all. It was never good if he was going to be the only one starting things. He knew, as the ‘man’, that might not be unusual but… he really did prefer not being the one to bring it up. It was just a bit too, forward he guessed.

And all his wishes on that front had come true the moment they started living together. He thought it might just be a bit of a honeymoon type effect but today proved otherwise as from the moment he woke up, Julia’s hands had been wrapping around a certain part of him…

Starting in bed but then during the laundry…

“Hey baby, you just happy to see me, or did you buy me a banana?” Julia said. 

Eric felt confusion, then shock, as he felt Julia’s hand slip underneath his pants and boxers, wrapping around his cock. Light fingers teased him, even stroking his balls a little, before pulling out, leaving him with an uncomfortable erection. His hands were annoyingly full with a basket of clothes and already, Julia’s form was departing, teasing laughter following. 

To making breakfast in the kitchen…

“Is it hot in here, or is it just you?” 

Once again, he felt a hand slide down his pants and underwear. A hand once more stroked him, but even lighter than last time, spurring him on. All too quickly, after barely touching him, it receded. He turned to his girlfriend, hoping for more… but she just winked, stuck her tongue out at him, and laid down on the couch next to Fido. 

To washing dishes…

“Looks like someone could use a bit of a hand…” 

Eric smiled this time, already expecting his beautiful girlfriend to begin stroking him. He’d caught onto the game they were playing today now and wasn’t disappointed. Soon, he felt her hand, but was surprised at the smoothness. She had coated it with… something. Some kind of powder? Either way, it only added to the feeling of her touch as she once more wrapped her velvety smooth hand around his dick. She began to stroke, lightly, like an erotic breeze against him. Yet she didn’t stop. She kept going, and going, and his dick rose and then became hard as diamonds to the light touch. So light it was maddening. He wanted nothing more than to thrust right now and he couldn’t help himself as he began to gyrate his hips back and forth. Yet always, she kept her hand a little aways, always a light touch, with just her fingertips. Eric felt like he was going mad, and turned around, hands still wet. 

Only for Julia to immediately pull back, a smile on her face. 

“Oh? I don’t know… you came pretty fast this morning. You’ll have to wait until tonight to get a second chance.” She winked. 

Eric felt his pride take another prick. It… really hadn’t been that fast right? But that feeling paled in comparison to the currently maddening desire to fuck that he was being denied… 

And that wasn’t even the last time. He had the day off, except for a few chores, and a lot of it was spent simply relaxing with Julia. He played a few games, read a book, made and ate food, but any time his hands were busy with something, she would strike and give no relief.

He had been horny before but it had transformed into a growing desire that was eating him alive. Without knowing it, he’d begun to only look forward to tonight. Julia had dropped enough hints that tonight would be when he got his “Second Chance.”

He was practically vibrating all throughout dinner. He hadn’t even bothered doing dishes, deciding he’d do them tomorrow morning before work. He’d drank a small, but funny, tasting energy drink Julia had picked up from the store and now he felt like his lust was in overdrive. He genuinely couldn’t remember a time when he was this horny and his cock was not only rock solid, but actually pulsating with the blood rushing into it.

“Wow.” Julia said, staring at him. “Seems like someone needs a little more than a hand.”

Normally, Eric might feel a bit embarrassed. He’d been slightly staring off into space while filling up Fido’s water bowl, his own lust murdering his mind. But Julia hadn’t just walked out from their room together.

She had walked out naked.

Standing in all her beautiful, glorious, glory, Eric felt like a beast that needed to Fuck. 

He didn’t run at her. He didn’t. But only just. He grabbed her though, his scrawny body nearly falling over from picking her up, as he pushed her down onto the bed.

Julia laughed.

“Well looks like my baby’s excited. Go on, why don’t you show me what you got? Try to last a little longer, okay?”

Like a wild animal, Eric barely heard her words, before ramming his cock deep into Julia’s pussy. He felt her folds part around his dick, the feeling of her insides begin to coat and massage him, as every inch of his slightly short member plowed into her. A deep, deep, groan of satisfaction went through him for a second.

But it wasn’t enough. He needed more. His hips began to already pull out, barely slowing down, as he began to thrust right back into her. Harder and harder, faster and faster, he needed this, he needed this. More and more and more and-

He felt legs wrap around him, right as he was beginning to really go at it, and suddenly he was surprised as he felt everything go upside down. Julia had wrapped around him, shoving him deep into her, and rolled. Now he was on top of him, riding, and bouncing up and down his dick so fucking fast. Way too fast. 

“W-Wait. Wait-”

Too much. It was too much too fast. His dick had been all but primed all of today and he hadn’t held back nearly enough. With Julia taking the initiative and getting on top of him… it pushed him over the edge.

His first thoughy was “Auuuhhhhhh”, as his eyes rolled back into his head, and he came deeply into his girlfriend. Ecstasy took him away and the pent up feeling from essentially edging all day took him away.

As the ecstasy cleared, a brief note of panic took him, before he relaxed as he remembered his girlfriend was firmly on the pill and had been for a long, long while.

And then came the crushing reality.

“I… I didn’t even last five minutes…” Eric said. He hadn’t meant for those words to come out of his mouth, he wanted them to only be in his head, but the crushing shame and disappointment were way too much. They had simply slipped out.

“Hey.” Julia said, looking down. Staring up, he saw a beautiful woman, his girlfriend, pussy still wrapped around his cock. “It’s okay. I’m sure you’ll do better next time, okay?”

Eric felt himself smile, thankful he had such an understanding woman in his life.

“Yeah. Okay.”

*****

Julia was cleaning up while Eric slept soundly. Her grin was so side it threatened to slip her face.

The first part of her great plan had succeeded!

It was slow going, but she could see in his eyes. In the way Eric had been so cutely disappointed. Sure, teasing him all day to prime him, slipping some over the counter drugs into his energy drink to ‘help’ with his libido, and getting him to cum nearly immediately had all been good progress.

But it paled in comparison to Eric’s thoughts. She knew how guys worked, especially in sex. They wanted to cum, they could cum immediately just about, but they resisted. No matter what she did to his body… she had to wear that away or her plan would never work. It was essential that Eric thought he came fast. There were two parts to that.

Training him to not resist that impulse to cum, at all.

And destroying his confidence in his ability to resist, at all.

If she kept poking his pride, only for him to actually not last for very long, he’d begin to doubt himself in bed. And like a self fulfilling prophecy, he’d think he wouldn’t last very long, so he wouldn’t.

Hearing the disbelief in his voice told her her plan was working.

Now came Step two, which she’d already got a little bit of a start on:

Drugs.

******

Julia smiled down at Eric’s sleeping body. The libido drugs she’d picked up from the local Lover’s was a good first step. But she picked up something a little more effective, at least in her mind.

Nyquil.

Eric wasn’t just fast asleep, he was in no way waking up. She hadn’t even needed to feel bad about secretly drugging him, he’d gladly taken it when she mentioned he needed his rest for work tomorrow and she might keep him up tonight with her own projects.

Which wasn’t wrong or even a lie. Eric just didn’t know that he was her project.

She’d gone out early, right after breakfast, to pick up some supplies. Some baby powder for that light touch, libido boosting pills, Nyquil, and now she brought out something else.

Bengay.

Putting on latex gloves, Julia began to rub the Bengay between her hands. She’d considered using icy hot, but this would be better, according to the internet. Bengay may just be a pain relief but its effects on the body are well known. They make it burn and freeze. Applied to the genitals… some men absolutely hate it and a few love it. Either way, it would do for her purposes tonight.

Pulling the covers off her firmly passed out and naked boyfriend, she began to stroke him.

At first nothing happened, but Julia was patient. She kept running her lubed, gloved hands, over his flaccid penis. Soon though, the chemical firmly began to take effect. Sure, his penis had eventually risen when she’d stroked him yesterday in his sleep, but that took a long time. The Bengay, however, would stimulate all of his nerves. Strongly.

This was the next part of her plan. Masturbating him while he slept. No matter what she worked on with his mind, there was no changing she needed Eric to get used to cumming, cumming easily, and cumming a lot. It was well known, and she had personal experience with this, that frequent masturbators cum a lot easier. Doing it while he slept, past the point he would’ve stopped naturally? She hoped it made him more use to the sensation at the very least.

It took longer than she would’ve liked, but thirty minutes later, running her hand up and down his shaft, Eric finally came in his sleep.

And Julia didn’t stop, even for a moment. If anything, she sped up, making even more cum go flying. She’d made sure to clean everything up before Eric woke up. And even when the spurts of cum and clenching of muscles began to stop…

She kept going.

Eric came three times that night, before Julia finally stopped.

*****

Eric woke up feeling… awful. No, worn out. He felt like his dick was immensely sore and he’d been sucked of every single ounce of water he’d ever had in his body.

Normally, he’d head to the bathroom, but in a painful daze, he found himself naked and in the kitchen, pouring some liquid in his mouth. He only realized a few minutes later that was he drinking directly from the sink. He felt a sharp headache racking him and a soreness from his groin becoming even sharper. Looking down at his dick, he didn’t notice anything unusual, but it still hurt like he’d masturbated for an entire two days non stop.

He tried to shake it off, but after getting in the shower, the water hitting his dick caused a painful groan to rise up from within him.

‘What’s going on? Did Julia give me another handjob in my sleep? Or is this just from last night? I feel like someone beat the hell out of my dick..’

After getting out of the shower, Eric finally noticed he hadn’t actually seen Julia today. And he had work soon.

Stepping out of the bathroom, he blinked in surprise, as Julia was there, waiting for him.

“Hey there sleepy head, did you sleep well?”

“Uh… maybe. I don’t think so. I honestly woke up feeling pretty awful…”

“Oh. Well, if you’re not feeling well, you could call off? Spend the day with me?”

Eric smiled, his negative feelings dissipating like dew before the sun.

“That’s okay. I have to go to work. I’ll see you later?”

“Yeah but first…”

Julia reached down, grabbing his dick, and Eric his a wince. He… didn’t think he was quite ready for anything fun today.

“Uh… I’m feeling a little sore. Maybe from last night. And I really gotta leave soon so…”

Rather than listening to him, Julia got on her knees, lightly rubbing him.

“Come on Eric, just a quickie okay? Mama wants her food…”

Before Eric could protest further, he felt Julia lean forward and wrap her thick, plush lips, around his cock. In moments, something wet and dexterous began lapping at his dick, as Julia licked his shaft up and down.

A feeling of soreness, lust, and pleasure ran up into his mind and two of those emotions easily won.

“Ohhhh. O-Okay. J-Just a quickie is… okay.”

Eric could barely speak, feeling Julia begin to lightly suck and pull on his cock. That was until the moment it fully extended.

Then she began to suck and deepthroat like her life depended on it. 

Eric was caught off guard and might’ve fallen to the ground, if Julia’s hands hadn’t reached up and grabs his hips, keeping him firmly in his place. He knew she had said this should be a quickie but…

‘Too much! G-God… I…I can’t… I….’

Grabbing Julia’s head and thrusting a single time, he poured into her. That feeling of soreness seemed to triple but also deep, deep satisfaction as he came down her throat.

That was until he pulled out.

“Baby… Even for a quickie… well, that’s okay. It was a quickie after all. We didn’t have time to do more. I’m sure that’s why you only did one pump.”

Julia smiled up at him and Eric’s pride burned. He considered himself a passive man but… but… he felt like he was losing his value as man at this rate… Still. He needed to go to work. But in that moment, he wanted to do nothing more than to quit on the spot and show Julia just how much he wasn’t a one pump chump.

That emotion was so strong it surprised even him, but he buried it down. This… This was okay. This was fine. He’d just, go to work and then they could relax together. Life wasn’t all about sex. Sometimes you had weaker days. This was okay, it was a quickie anyway, he had to cum fast.

Shaking off the strange mood he found himself in, he smiled down at her, basking in the afterglow.

Soon though, he went off to work, his dick still strangely sore.

*****

Step two was going wonderfully. She may have to pull back just a little though. Her night time events would continue but she couldn’t risk Eric waking up but also couldn’t risk him being unable to perform during the day. She’d try to make sure she kept it at only two cummings for now and upgrade to three as she worked on him more. Still, she had to keep the pressure on. If Eric regained his confidence, that would undo most of her work already.

And she needed this to work. She hadn’t seen any real results yet, at least in her mind, and that made her frantic paranoia all the worse. Still, she had a plan. She was going to stick with it. The night time excursions and her pokes at his pride would continue consistently.

She idly played with Fido as she thought more. She had a few things in mind but realized the next step she had to take was obvious.

Step three:

Teasing… and maybe something a tad more… subtle.

*****

Three days later

*****

It had been about a week since Julia had moved in and Eric felt like… he had been… misled? At the very least, Julia had hidden certain… tendencies… before moving in with him. Or maybe this was a new thing? Had his beautiful girlfriend ever lived with someone before? He didn’t think so.

Maybe that would explain why she seemed to suddenly develop an obsession with his penis.

And it was an obsession. He wasn’t even sure what fetish it would be called, if it even was a fetish.

Every. Single. Day. She would tease him. What he thought had been a one off event, a particular day, was not. He woke up every day to a handjob. She wrapped her hands around his cock all throughout the day, particularly when his own hands were busy, lighly touching him. But unlike that first day… they didn’t have sex.

For three. Days. They didn’t have sex. Every single night, he would go to bed with a raging hard on, a desperate need to fuck, a level of horny that threatened to make him do… things. But Julia would always refuse, saying she wasn’t in the mood. He didn’t think was a very sexual person, but it seemed like it was the only thing he could think of these days.

The only time he’d cum was a few minutes after he woke up, from Julia’s hand. That, and a single quickie right before she had to leave for work. And every time, Julia seemed so… disappointed that he came so quickly. His dick was sore every single day, despite only cumming twice, and he knew it had to be because of all the teasing. His dick wasn’t used to it and it was aching. He’d even gone so far as to try and masturbate while Julia was next to him once, and she’d given him such a hurt look for some reason…

“I know I’m not in the mood but… doing it while I’m here is a little insulting honey. Can’t you wait till I’m asleep at least?” 

She’d say that but with the Nyquil he’d begun taking just to escape his own libido… when would he get the chance?

And the worst part were his own thoughts.

‘I’m a one pump chump.’ 

‘I always cum fast.’

‘I never last long.’

‘I want to cum immediately.’ 

He always shook them away, but it was like those specific thoughts were earworms, always finding him. Worst of all… he was starting to believe them, just a little. He tried to last a little while during the quickies, but it was like his dick had started to become extra sensitive. He barely lasted at all and since he wasn’t having sex with Julia recently to prove he wasn’t too fast in bed…

He was starting to have doubts.

*****

Step three was doing amazingly. There were finally noticeable results! Seeing him cum in only twenty minutes while asleep… it was like acurse had been lifted from Julia’s mind. But she was just starting. This wasn’t enough. Sure, during their quickies he was a little faster and this was good progress but Eric was far from ruined.

She had been doing more of the previous two steps but had stepped it up a degree, rubbing his dick lightly whenever she got a chance, but never giving him satisfaction. It made her heart clench a little. She didn’t want to edge her man forever… but he needed to be trained properly first. Once he was fully ruined, she’d make sure to give him as much or as little as he wanted.

Part of that had been her more subtle application. She wasn’t sure at first it had been working, but she’d heard Eric’s muttering while in the bathroom yesterday and it convinced her.

She looked down at his sleeping form, once more passed out with Nyquil. It was the only way he was able to go to sleep now, with how high the drugs were causing his libido to rise. The plan was working perfectly and she added the newest element. Taking out two earbuds and connecting it to a certain audiophile on her phone, she put them in Eric’s ears.

“I’m a one pump chump.”

“I always cum fast.”

“I never last long.”

“I want to cum immediately.”

She hadn’t been sure about the sleep hypnosis at first but if anything, it was startingly effective.

With this, she felt she had reached the proper accumulation. These three steps would be repeated constantly, but now she needed to start trying different things, one at a time. Some variety to help make sure Eric never lasted long in bed again.

Step four:

A delicate handjob.

*****

As normal, at least the new normal, Eric woke up feeling dehydrated, somewhat awful, and cumming nearly immediately. As well as surprisingly groggy. All that Nyquil might be putting him to sleep but getting up on the other hand…

By the time Eric shook enough off to be ready for the day… Julia wasn’t even there anymore. In fact, he could hear the shower running and the mess from him cumming was already cleaned up. If not for the wonderful feeling of pleasure coursing through him, he would’ve thought he’d imagined it.

Having him cum and almost being able to miss it, put a crack in his pride he didn’t even know he had.

The day started and Eric was already dreading it. Today he didn’t have work and he already felt like he knew what that meant. What had started as something fun now felt like torture. He made breakfast… and no touch. He blinked but just kept on going. He did laundry… no touch. Dishes, no touch.

He was simultaneously relieved… and disappointed. He relaxed on the couch next to Julia and Fido, the happy, slobbery dog that he was. He got all the pets, before finally setting down. At Eric was cleaning off his hands with a towel, Julia reading a book, she smirked at him and a surprising mix of fear and desire mixed together. Being touch felt good, being teased felt awful.

“Hey baby… I know I might’ve been teasing you a little too much. I’ve just been enjoying living with you so much.”

Eric smiled a wide, pure smile. He hadn’t known how to bring up but if Julia had relaxed a little… that was great! Still… he hoped her libido hadn’t gone away entirely…

As if to prove he had the best life ever, Julia spoke her next words.

“How about a handjob? One where I’ll actually let you cum.” She added with a wink.

Eric felt his own smile begin to show teeth. Finally getting relief… and pleasure, that sounded amazing. At the current rate, he felt like he’d become a deviant that thought about sex all the time. But just a little bit of relief… and he could think about other things. Especially if the teasing relaxed a little.

“Sure honey, if you want to.”

“Of course I want to, I love playing with your cute cock.”

Eric tried not to let his pride be hurt by his cock getting called cute.

Julia scooted over and he pulled down his pants and underwear. His girlfriend may have a… handjob? Fetish… but that was fine. Honestly, it could have been so much worse.

Julia reached down, once more wrapping her hand around his cock… but Eric immediately noticed a problem as she began, and continued, to stroke it. It felt great but…. But…

“Um… J-Julia…”

“Yes baby?”

“Could you… uhm…could you be a little more… firm?”

Her handjob was so light! She was barely touched him with her fingertips it seemed like… it was even worse than the teasing from before.

“Well honey… you’re a bit fast you know? I just want to make sure it lasts a while.”

“I-I’m not that fast!” Eric said, not even realizing the desperation and shame in his voice.

Julia, for her part, looked confused.

“Eric… I love you baby. I truly, really, love you. But you’ve… never lasted very long. Even before we moved in together. But that’s okay, I still love you. You don’t have to last very long for me baby.”

Eric felt distraught. Was he…? No. No no, that couldn’t be true.

“I-I’m not…”

“Eric, sweety, honey, you can barely last a few minutes in the morning. Your quickies… aren’t quickies are they? And the last time we had sex it only lasted for around five minutes… But it’s okay. It doesn’t matter. I don’t care about how quick you cum. I just want you to feel good honey. Let’s just relax and focus on having a good time, okay?”

Distraught, hand on dick, Eric could only nod. He felt feather light touch, barely any stimulation, touching his dick and it felt… good. But it also felt just like the teasing.

And it kept going.

And going.

Soon, five minutes passed and Eric felt like he was going crazy.

Ten minutes passed and groans were coming out Eric’s mouth, as he wanted nothing more than to grab his own dick and began furiously masturbating.

At fifteen minutes, dick throbbing, he finally came and his eyes rolled back into his head at the feeling of relief and erotic ecstasy coursing like lighting through his veins. His cum shot forward, making a mess of things, but he couldn’t care less at that moment.

“See! You did it Eric! That’s my good boy, such a good boy. Lasting so long! Such a little trooper. I know how hard that must’ve been for you.”

Eric was caught, poleaxed, between pleasure and confusion. He… was that… fast? It was fifteen minutes and he hadn’t felt like he was straining to hold back… but it had only been the very lightest of touches… was he… was he really so quick that he needed a- A handicap like this?

“I… I want to have sex tonight.”

The smile from Julia, one of pity and understanding, practically broke his pride. Eric felt like he shouldn’t care but… but…

How could he not?

*****

The rest of the day seemed to pass in a blur. Despite it being one of Eric’s days off, he only had thoughts for tonight. He loved his girlfriend, he loved his life, but it felt like there was a fly in the ointment and worse, there was no real cause. It was like the world was telling him he would never satisfy a woman, had never satisfied a woman, and he knew that was wrong.

It felt like all of reality was disagreeing with him.

It wasn’t just Julia’s teasing or the quickies, it felt like he had something to prove. Like he had to defend his manhood. He didn’t really consider himself a very ‘macho’ or manly man but…

He could last in bed dang it!

His girlfriend seemed oblivious to his internal struggle, going about her day reading, playing on her phone, ordering a latte, and it helped take the edge off. Sex wasn’t the world, his pride wasn’t everything. He lived a beautiful life, with someone who loved him, and a friendly dog. Playing with the big brown slobber beast that was Fido helped calm him down, but still, he couldn’t wait for tonight to come.

And come it did.

Shortly after he was done doing the dishes for dinner, he heard Julia calling him to the bed room. When he got there, he was shocked. He knew his girlfriend was… well, a little more sexual now than she had been before, but not only was she naked, she was noticeably wet. It brought a large, happy smile to his face. Even if Julia hadn’t really picked up on his mood… it seemed she was just as excited at his proclamation as she was. Unlike himself, he let a hint of a more ‘manly’ man flow through him.

Walking up to her, he grabbed Julia’s ass, wrapping his arms around here, and kissing her deeply and passionately. He stared into her eyes and let a hint of the hunger he’d been feeling for what felt like a week shine through.

“Tonight, I’m going to show you just how much of a man I am.”

Julia looked at him with a wide, beautiful smile and a quirked eyebrow.

“Oh? Well go ahead then, try to last as long as possible Mr. Man~”

Eric intended to do just that. He kissed her again, feeling her soft plump lips against his own, and rubbing a hand down her thick thighs. His libido may not be as high as it usually had been for some reason, but he was still more than ready and able.

Lowering her to the bed, he breathed deep, and thrust into her, slowly. Despite going slow, he instantly felt a…. Difference.

She’s so warm!

Had she been this warm before? It felt… really good. Really really really good. He began to thrust his hips back and forth, pumping in and out of her, getting deeper and wetter. Feeling the folds of pussy engulf his dick, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm-

Wait, no!

With a certain amount of horror, Eric realized he was already about to cum. Holding back the tide as much as possible, he began to go slower… only for Julia to disagree with him.

“Come on Eric! Faster, harder. Come on, come on.” She said, already breathless. “Give me more, give more!”

Urged on, he began to thrust deeper, but the pleasure, pure immense, pleasure, began to erode his mind. It was… it was too much. Way too much! When… when did his girlfriend’s pussy start to feel so good? When did he… when did he…

With a horrible finish to a short lived journey… Eric came.

The moan that was escaping Julia’s lips practically died in her throat and Eric just lay there, on top of her, shellshocked even through the chemical joy screeching up his body. It paled in comparison to the embarrassment and shame coloring his face red, and the tears of despair that dotted his eyes.

“Oh honey.” Julia said, seeing the look on his face, wrapping her arms around him. “It’s okay baby, I’m here. I’m here. You don’t got to be a “man” for me. You’re my man, already, and always. And I’ll always be here for you. You don’t need to prove anything. It’s okay to not last as long as me or other people. It’s okay. I still had a great time.”

Julia cuddled next to him, pulling Eric down against her body.

“I’m… I’m pathetic.” Eric said, more in numb shock then in any form of acceptance.

“No honey, no! You’re just a little quick on the draw. We can work together to help with it a little bit. I’ll help you get used to a woman’s touch, but it doesn’t matter. You’re mine and I’d be okay even if we never had sex.”

Julia’s words didn’t make Eric feel better… just more pathetic. Wrapped in her arms, face red, trying not to cry from something so… stupid… his pride broke like glass. He… he was… he…

At that moment, feeling Julia’s arms, a silver lining reached him. Other women would’ve laughed at him, he just knew it. Or at least… would’ve been disappointed. All Julia was, was compassionate. Loving. Caring. He loved her, he loved her so much. He…

He was truly so lucky to have her.

******

Julia smiled, holding Eric. She had been worried, unable to spike his Energy drink this time. She’d made up for it with a new tactic. There was a lot of different things at that sex store. A cream made just for guys that, as the associate put it, ‘Would make his penis feel really warm’ was one of the products. She’d put… quite a bit inside her, and hoped the heat and his regular sleep milking with the Bengay would make him cum fast.

And it worked. He barely lasted four minutes.

Her smile was sharp at Eric barely resisting crying in her arms.

She was confident she could get that number down. Way down.

She wouldn’t stop till he couldn’t even last ten seconds.

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