Jon was surprised. He didn't expect to be looking at porn as soon as he got into this stranger's body, but in front of him he saw a black monitor, on it's display two windows with what seems to be animated gay porn on the screen, with more tabs open beyond them, presumably. He wasn't really gay himself, he was actually rather unsure of his own likes and dislikes, but the body he was now trapped in seemed to like what it saw.
However, Jon was more preoccupied with what he was feeling now that he was able to fully concentrate on the situation. He was in a male body, that was certain, because he felt one of his hands gripping his erect dick hard, though not moving. Either the guy was masturbating, or he was already done, though it didn't feel like that, but as the guy suddenly moved, he noticed another thing, a somewhat large shaft-like object buried deep in his ass!
"Oh god, it's so deep inside... I've never felt anything like it, it's... it's..."
He didn't know whether he felt good or bad about it, but it was deep inside his ass, and it was unfamiliar, so naturally it was uncomfortable at first. He also began to feel the strong arousal, though it felt a bit off, like it should already be gone, but isn't... that line of thought trails off, though, as the male, still gripping the dick as tightly as before, moves his hand up and down along the shaft, groaning in what seems to be pleasured sounds while looking at the animations on the screen. Jon felt slightly embarassed about the situation, knowing that there was no reason, but he couldn't do much against the feeling.
"24 hours with this guy? I wonder... well, I hope he's not a bottom. That woul- hnng~!"
His mind reeled as he was edging closer to orgasm, already feeling the pressure build in his shaft and preparing for the blissful release, but all of a sudden the man stopped, gripping his penis tightly at the base, but not moving any further at all! Jon couldn't believe it, he was right there, the pleasure was perfect, just the tiniest bit more and he would be thrown over the edge in a deeply satisfying orgasm, but instead the man just waited as the pre-orgasmic bliss turned into a sharp, burning sensation as the orgasm dies down in a deeply unsatisfying way! Jon had never tried edging, but he had heard and read enough about it to understand.
"How could anyone enjoy this? It feels like the inside of my dick was just burned with acid!"
The pleasure lowered more, as the man waited for roughly a minute, driving Jon mad all the while, before he started moving again, the hand still teasing the poor, unsatisfied dick with it's tight grip, focusing heavily on the tip this time as the feelings seemed even more powerful now, like little, pleasurable electric shocks running along his length, causing him to throb in deep desire. The orgasm was approaching once again, faster this time.
"Oh yes, don't you dare do it this time! Hnn..."
Jon felt ready to burst, and he was absolutely sure that this time he would be given release, but just at the point at which it felt like the cum was at the base of the dick's tip, the man stopped again, his grip still tight, but once again unmoving, as the strong buildup stopped and lowered down at an agonizingly slow and dissatisfying rate.
"No! No, keep touching it! Agh, I can't take this anymore! I want release!"
However, there was no such thing for Jon. he knew he had done this to himself with his wish, and he cursed himself for it, but for now he could do nothing but endure the torturous edging session of the male in whose body he was trapped in, going on for several more edgings. Jon was maddeningly aware of the procedure, and all he wanted was the final release, but by now he wasn't even sure anymore if it would happen in the first place. If he could, he would beg for release, crying in desire. But all he could do was wait, feel, and endure.
