Jax Edges

Jax had the house to themselves for the first time in months. Their roommates, boyfriend, and girlfriends, who all lived in their communal unit, had decided to take the last glorious weekend before the weather turned cold to go camping out in Tahoe. Their house was normally a constant buzz of activity with people coming and going at all hours, but this weekend it would be silent.

In most circumstances, Jax would have jumped at the opportunity to get out of the city and unplug for a few days. They were a programmer at a large tech company and chances to fully detach were few and far between. Between coding, streaming, and nurturing the various arms of their polyamorous relations, life was a constant blur of activity. But what Jax really needed was not a break from their technology, it was a break from people. This would be a weekend where Jax did not interact with a single other person, a weekend of sweet solitude to fully recharge their batteries.

When most people needed to do this, they went to a spa or something. What Jax needed was a good, long, gooning session. And with no one else home, Jax was primed for the session to end all sessions. On Friday afternoon after everyone had left, they had charged a dozen sex toys so that they would all have full power. It took two power strips to get everything going, seeing the sight of the various toys plugged in sent tingles of arousal through Jax' body. They imagined using each and every one of those toys, running the batteries totally down, draining the electricity to fill up their own sexual needs. They almost decided to just masturbate then and there.

But Jax saved it. Tomorrow would be the day. They sent out an order for some groceries, various provisions, and some delivery pizza, instructing the delivery folks to just drop everything on the front porch; they wouldn't even need to interact with a delivery person, a total social detox. After a quiet evening of putzing around and eating junk food, they settled into bed with a few movies cued up. Jax was not sure when they fell asleep, but they dreamed of sweet nothing, it was extremely peaceful.

For the first time in months, Jax woke up on their own. No alarm, no rousing bedmate, no housemates bustling in the kitchen. They woke up to sweet silence, the perfect environment for today's agenda. Jax stretched their limbs, did a few yoga poses to start waking up their body and headed to the bathroom to take a nice, long, hot shower.

Jax walked through the empty house entirely naked. To be honest, this was something that they did nearly every day, but it was nice to move around without someone else looking lustily at them or looking lustily at someone else in return. They gathered the sex toys, a few bags of chips, a few energy drinks and retreated to their room.

They arranged each of their items neatly on their desk. Jax briefly considered whether they wanted to put a towel down on their gaming chair. Soon it would be sticky with sweat, lube and their fluids. Jax decided against, they wanted to really sit and marinate in their sexual degenerac today. And luckily the chair was a material that cleaned easily, the developers clearly knew that gamers and gooners were going to spill a lot of mountain dew and their own cum on the chair so made it easy to wash.

Jax arranged the sex toys in neat rows. Six vibrating buttplugs laid out smallest to largest on their left side. Six vibrators or various shapes and sizes lined up on their right side. Jax opened the snacks and cracked the first energy drink, taking a swig and almost immediately feeling a jolt of caffeine. This was a ritual that they had performed many times before. When they were single and living alone it was a weekly occurrence. Jax was thankful for all the people that they loved, but this alone time was going to be epic.

They picked up the smallest buttplug. Jax loved anal. They loved the feeling of a taut sphincter stretching itself around something. It was the great equalizer in all their relationships. No matter who they were having sex with, everyone had a butt. That fact alone made them a bit obsessive with anal, everyone got pleasure from it. No gender, no sex or sexual orientation differences, just anal-pleasure. They lubed the smallest plug and scooted their butt to the edge of the chair. They brought the tip of the plug to their anus and started to gently press. Jax was no stranger to anal penetration, this tiny plug slipped in easily. It was thin and not very long, but it felt excellent. Jax moved their butt back to the seat of the gamer chair, pressing their butt down to keep the plug secure. Their ass was experienced enough that a tiny plug like this would have slipped right out if the chair didn't keep it in place.

But even though it was tiny, the vibrations were powerful. Jax tapped a few buttons on their phone and the plug synced up. They put it on a set program, a vibration regimen that would gradually increase in intensity over an hour period. The battery lasted just about that long, when the program ended they would size up. Jax shivered as they reflected on the situation. Anally plugged, naked except for their noise-cancelling headphones and nothing to disturb them for days.

With a happy butt buzzing away, Jax turned their attention to the computer monitor. They opened their porn folder and sifted through the videos until finding their masterpiece. It was an eight-hour video, a compilation of nearly a hundred other videos that they loved. It started with a little fluff to get things going, but after the first 10 minutes it was just the hardest of the hardcore parts of the videos that Jax loved.

Like a lot of folks in their generation, Jax had been watching porn since they were an early teen. It was an addiction for many years, Jax would watch it at any possible moment. They would watch it on the bus if no one was sitting near them. Their lovers made fun of Jax sometimes because their monthly porn costs were higher than the electric bill. Jax thought every penny was well-spent, they loved the various performers that they were subscribed to. So many different bodies, personalities, and fetishes.

This video was a masterwork of their favorites. All genders, all sexual orientations, masturbation scenes, orgies, fetishes of every stripe. Jax felt the vibe in their butt start to pick up the pace. They picked up their phone and set the timer for one hour and started the video. Then they leaned back in the chair and stared transfixed at the screen. Jax glued their arms to the armrests. That one-hour timer was a crucial step in their process. They would watch the porn and feel the anal vibrations for the next hour, but they were not allowed even a single touch of their sex; that was for later.

Their full attention was now on the screen. Two women were fisting each other. Jax knew from watching the video that in a minute or two that the redhead would squirt. She would coyly say she had never done it before, but Jax knew from watching her other videos that she squirted all the time, especially when she was being fisted. Jax had seen each of these videos so many times that there was nothing unpredictable, they were just able to stare at the screen and fall into a kind of trance. Their thoughts faded away. They didn't need to pay attention to partners' pleasure, they didn't need to fix bugs or answer tickets, Jax existed solely for this moment. The vibrations in the plug were slowly picking up steam, they felt their anus loosen as the vibrations pulsed through their entire body. Jax listened to the sounds of the two models moaning, in these headphones it was the only sound that existed in the world. A cadre of emergency vehicles could be blaring their sirens directly in front of the house and Jax wouldn't hear a thing, they would just hear squealing, moaning, and squelching from the porn.

The video changed. Jax had lost themselves, they had no idea how much time had passed. They thought that the first video was 30 minutes long, it seemed to have passed in just a second. Jax was not conscious of the passing of time in the world, they had easily slipped into a goon-state after years of practice. This was the part of the session that they enjoyed the most, the part where the entire world faded away and their entire universe was consumed by the porn and the vibrations. Jax felt their shoulders relax, they sunk into the chair, a passive puddle consuming the porn and pleasure. The next video was pegging. An older, bigger and full clothed lady sported a giant strapon. She was using it to absolutely dominate a naked, tiny, feminine looking twink. Jax always loved reversals like this. The twink was tied down to a sawhorse and the Domme was really going to town on his butt.

As if on cue, the vibrator kicked into its highest setting. Jax focused their attention on the noises from the Dommes hips slamming into the twink's slender booty, the slapping of flesh on flesh consumed Jax' brain. It was mesmerizing, Jax was incapable of any coherent thought outside of passively taking in the porn. They watched the Domme slam the strapon home, they heard the slap of thighs on ass, they loved the hypnotic nature of this video, the perfect timing of the strokes. Jax swore that sometimes they would feel their heartbeat syncing up to the rhythm of the fucking. They felt a wetness on their chest, vaguely aware that their mouth was open and some drool had escaped. This was the moment when things really started to take off for Jax, the porn was overcoming their brain, replacing their ability to think and reason with dirty thoughts of fucking and being fucked. Jax was getting stupid, right on cue. They reached for a few chips and drank some of the Redbull. 'Body need fuel' was the most complex thought they had in their mind.

The screen shifted again. This time a medical scene. A doctor was giving a patient a gyno exam. Soon he'd be using his own tool and his nurse would be sitting on the patients face. Jax loved this scene. At various points they imagined being all three of the participants. The trance continued. Then all at once, the vibrations in their rectum ceased. Almost on cue, their phone timer went off. One hour down.

Jax shifted their butt so that the hole was hanging off the seat, the buttplug fell from their loosened anus and dropped to the floor. Jax felt the energy from the plug, they had taken it all into their butt, leaving its battery drained and lifeless. Just as quickly, Jax grabbed a new one, slathered it with lube and slammed it home. This one was bigger; it stretched their butthole slightly but was seated quickly. Jax pushed the button and it started humming on low. Jax reset the timer. In a normal gooning session the first hour was just spent teasing themselves. The second hour was for edging and once that second had passed Jax would reward themselves with a glorious orgasm.

Not today. Jax set their timer for four hours. This edging session was going to last a very long time. They squeezed their butthole a few times, feeling the rectal vibrations help to lull Jax back into their zombie like state. They looked at the porn and saw the medical scene winding down. Jax tried to remember what came next, the thoughts would not come to their brain. They had watched this video a million times before, they could normally recite down to the second where each scene was. Now their brain was surprised when Hentai popped up. 'Porn good.' Was the only thought that they could muster. Jax was getting very stupid as they got sucked deeper and deeper into their masturbatory fantasy.

With one hand, Jax reached out to grab the first vibrator. The next stage of the edging was set to commence. Jax turned the toy on low and started to tease their sex, starting by lightly pressing the tip to their perenium and drawing it slowly up to the tippy top, allowing the toy to touch their sensitive spots for a half-second before pulling it away. They focused on the hentai; a nurse was getting an enema while being face-fucked, this was a dubbed cut where Jax could listen to the inner monologue of the cartoon women as she gagged on cock and rationalized how her stomach could be inflating to such epic proportions.

Jax set the vibrator at the bottom of their sex and slowly drew it up the entire length, lingering for a moment on their most sensitive spot. Jax felt the beginnings of an orgasm so quickly moved the vibe away. The feeling welled, the desperation for cum was still there but the orgasm faded. After a few minutes Jax repeated this, they put the vibe at the very bottom of their sex and every so slowly drew the tip along the length, pausing for a few seconds where the vibrations contacted the most concentrated section of nerves. An orgasm started, it was miles away, but they felt it. They focused on the porn; the cartoon girl was now getting double-penetrated. The dubbed monologue pumped into Jax' headphones, the over-the-top moaning wiggling through their brain.

Jax was started to get truly desperate for an orgasm. They had been masturbating for 90 minutes. The feeling came to the front of their brain, the orgasm built and built, left alone they would explode in just another minute or two.

Jax saw each of the men in their cartoon shoot their loads at the same time, their gallons of cum pumping into their woman and filling her like a Macy's parade balloon. Jax wanted that, they wanted cum, pressing the vibe just a little harder into their most sensitive spot.

Then they pulled the vibe away. The orgasm slowly faded, they backed away from the edge, the cum fleeing back in their body. They squeezed the buttplug, feeling the orgasm trying its best to explode but slipping away. The desperation for cum was higher than before but they were no closer to actually cumming than they had been before this all began.

Jax set down the vibe and took another swig of their drink and a handful of chips. They rewarded themselves for backing off the orgasm by turning the buttplug to medium-vibration. The sexual tension was so deep and desperate, yet Jax was more relaxed than any time. They were Zen, at one with the porn, desperate for sexual satisfaction yet entirely content with where they were in the world.

The scene changed again. This was a POV video. Giant cock ramming straight into the asshole of a big-ole butt. You never saw either actor's face, just sex organs bumping into each other repeatedly. Jax saw the ripples of flesh thundering like ripples in a pond up the fat ass as the guy pounded relentlessly into her loose butt. Jax picked up the vibrator again, putting it once again to their sex, their mouth felt dry, they had no idea how long it had been hanging agape. The woman in the video was screaming with pleasure. Jax was silent, squeezing their butthole, consuming this woman's pleasure for their own. The woman was screaming now that she wanted the guys cum deep in her butthole. Jax felt their orgasm reaching a crescendo, they would cum at the exact moment as the male actor creampied this ass. 10 seconds. He was telling her that he was going to fill her up with cum. 7 seconds, she was begging to be creampied. 5 seconds, you could see his cock start to tense and flex inside the butthole. 3 seconds, she was saying that she was analgasming. So close, so so close to explosion.

Jax took the vibe away. They watched the cock pulse on screen, it shot its giant load up the woman's rear. Jax clenched their jaw, they squeezed the anal plug. They were just milliseconds from orgasm, a strong breeze would have been enough genital stimulation to push them over the edge.

They saw the man start to withdraw the cock from the woman's asshole. She gaped, his cum oozed out of her butt, she caught it in her fingers and rubbed it back into her butthole. Jax reached down and turned their plug on high. They were still so close; 15 seconds of sexual contact and they would orgasm. They squeeze their ass, feeling the pleasure in their rectum emanate through their body. It was not enough, Jax put the vibrator back on its spot for a few seconds, their orgasm built and fell. They did this a dozen more times, each time giving themselves fewer and fewer vibrations but getting closer and closer to orgasm. On screen the male actor was spreading the butt cheeks, keeping the gape going as more cum leaked out of the butthole.

Then Jax' vibe died. They let it fall from their hands, crashing on the floor next to the already discarded plug. Jax scooted their butt to the edge of the chair once again, they pulled the medium plug from their ass and let it fall next to the other toys, not even bothering to turn it off. Quickly they reached for a larger plug, lathered it in lube and had their anus stuffed in just a few seconds' time. 'Want butt full, feel good.' They didn't bother setting this plug to low to start, they blasted it to the max, Jax felt their rectum wiggle and convulse with the power of the plug. The battery on this plug was a marvel, it could go on the highest vibration for nearly two more hours. Their horniness was intense, nearly two straight hours of masturbation, constantly teetering at the edge of orgasm, never topping the mountain, always letting themselves fall back into the oblivion of teasing horniness.

The scene changed once again. A trans-man fucking a trans-woman with a very realistic looking strapon. It was actually a really passionate scene. Two hours into the session, Jax was in the mood for a little romance instead of kink. The actors kissed each other hungrily, their OnlyFans said they were married, the love came through. It was an abrupt change from the kink that Jax had been watching, they settled back in the chair, turning their vibrator on low and ever so gently touching it to their sex. Enough to keep their arousal at an extremely high level, enough to seem like they were near the beginnings of the orgasmic climb, but not enough to go further.

Jax melted into the chair. Muscle control was nearly impossible, their head lulled back onto the rest, their arms felt heavy and fell into place, their legs were immovable stone. Their asshole was vibrating on overdrive, their ears were filled with the sounds of sweet love-making, their stare totally transfixed on the fluid motions of the folks on the screen. The porn had fully taken over Jax' mind, if breathing wasn't an involuntary reflex, they would have suffocated. Their brain was mush. Most of the time their mind was totally blank, in a trance-like state, lulled into utter devotion to the sex acts on screen. When thoughts crossed their mind, they didn't come in coherent waves, just in flashes like 'porn make Jax good' and 'vibrator fun' and 'butt feel funny'.

This was the reason that Jax did this. They loved the degeneracy, the degradation, going fully goon-stupid. At this point, Jax had no idea how much time would pass. It could be five minutes, it could be five days, the only thing Jax could comprehend was the ebbing and flowing of their orgasm. At this point it was not even a conscious effort to control it, the movements were mechanical, subliminal as they brought themselves to the very brink and then retreated over and over again. It was a reflex built over years of edging and gooning, a subconscious skill that manipulated their motions in time with the rise of their orgasm. The porn melted Jax' brain, rotting away higher reasoning and leaving it with primal lust.

The scene changed again, a massive bukkake scene. Jax watched load after load pumped onto a woman's face, her features totally obscured by the massive amounts of jizz piled on her face. With each new load Jax came closer and closer but they never released in time with the actors.

Jax lost track of how many vibrators and buttplugs they had gone through. When the batteries would die, they would just drop it to the floor and pick up another to replace it. Beneath the chair, a graveyard of discarded sex toys littered the floor, an outsider might be aghast at the mess, but Jax loved it.