It Was Her Call (Revised)

We'd known each other,    
Since high school.    
     
We'd passed in and out,    
Of each others life,    
For,    
What seemed like,    
Forever.    
     
Yes,    
There had been,    
Benefits.    
     
But there had also been,    
Friendship,    
Trust,    
Loyalty.    
     
So when she called,    
And,    
Ask,    
"Was I up for a challenge?"    
     
Without hesitation,    
I said,    
"Yes.    
Absolutely."    
     
I knocked on her door,    
It opened just enough,    
For her to peer out,    
To checkout,    
Who was at her door.    
     
The door closed,    
I heard the chain slide,    
It swung open,    
With her behind the door,    
Blocked from,    
My view.    
     
First thing she said was,    
"Straight to the bedroom;    
Strip;    
Stretch out on the bed;    
Legs together;    
Pillow and hands,    
Under your head;    
Relax;    
Close your eyes;    
Keep them closed.    
Then,    
Say "Ready"."    
     
I felt the bed move;    
I felt her body touch my legs;    
I felt her body slide up my legs.    
     
She said,    
"Open your eyes."    
     
She was sitting,    
Straddling me;    
One leg on each side of mine.    
     
With her eyes locked on mine,    
She bent forward,    
Took my cock in her hand,    
Stroked it,    
Slowly,    
Until it was erect,    
Pointing upward.    
     
She bent further forward,    
Opened her mouth,    
And used her hand to guide,    
My cock into her mouth.    
     
With several strokes,    
Of her mouth,    
Of her hand,    
She had me devilishly harder.    
     
She removed her mouth,    
From my cock,    
Leaving it glisteningly wet.    
     
She slide forward,    
Until her pussy lips,    
Touched the base of my cock,    
Parted,    
And,    
Started sliding up my cock,    
Slick as it was with her saliva.    
     
She slide from base to head,    
And,    
Back down from head to base;    
Rubbing her clit,    
Along the ridge of my cock.    
     
After several increasingly erotic slides,    
Along the length of my cock,    
Lubricated at first with her saliva,    
Now even more lubricated,    
By the moisture,    
Flowing from within her cunt --    
We were both,    
Perspiring,    
Panting,    
And,    
Beginning to grunt,    
In anticipation,    
Of the release that was,    
Rapidly approaching.    
     
She stared into my eyes,    
Sort of,    
Growled,    
Stammered,    
Between pants,    
"Here is the challenge;    
I will continue this pussy slide,    
Back and forth,    
Rubbing my clit,    
Along you cock    
Until I cum.    
If you cum first,    
You will spray onto,    
Your tummy,    
Maybe your chest,    
And,    
Arousal willing,    
Into your own face --    
And you will be watching,    
It happen.    
But if I cum first,    
I will shift my sliding enough,    
That your cock will,    
Slide into me,    
Balls deep,    
Before you cum.    
This is how it will work,    
The harder you try not to cum,    
Before me,    
So that you can cum balls deep inside me,    
And,    
To avoid cumming in your own face,    
The more arousal will be behind,    
Your cumming,    
And the more likely you will,    
Splatter your own face."    
     
I'd been enjoying her pussy,    
Sliding along my cock,    
And the arousal it was causing.    
   
I was looking forward to the orgasm,    
I knew was moments away --    
Now,    
Well,    
The challenge --  
It WAS interesting,    
It WAS enticing --  
It WAS arousing;  
Very arousing.  
     
My arousal was rapidly approaching,    
The point of no return --    
When she stopped sliding,    
Stopped rubbing her clit along my cock;    
Pausing,    
Reaching a finger down,    
Removing the drop of pre-cum,    
Oozing from the tip of my cock,    
And,    
Licked it from her finger;    
Before starting --    
To slide her pussy along my cock,    
To rub her clit against my cock.    
   
Again as I was approaching loosing the challenge,    
She paused,    
Again she used her finger to remove a drop of pre-cum,    
From the opening at the tip of my cock,    
This time,    
She spread it on her lips,    
Bent forward,    
And,    
Kissed me,    
Messily,    
Smearingly,    
On my lips;    
And,
Said,    
"A sample,    
Of what,    
You are about to taste."

I was determined to hold out,
To win the challenge,
And,
Judging by the look in eyes,    
The panting of her breath,    
She was equally near to,    
Orgasming.    
 
Suddenly,
She again paused --    
Before she did or said anything --    
I ask her what she was doing.    
   
"Edging you.    
I want you to have the strongest possible orgasm,    
So that you get to really taste,    
What you so often,    
Squirt into my mouth."    
     
The moment came.    
   
I tasted my own cum,    
Splattering my face.    
     
She continued sliding,    
Her pussy,    
Along my cock,    
Until,    
The fluttering of her abs,    
The twitching of her legs,    
Signaled her own orgasm.    
     
As she sighed in satisfied relief,    
She bent forward,    
Licked some of the cum from my face,    
Kissed me deeply,    
Passionately,    
Then,    
Winked,    
And,    
Said,    
"Two out three?"