this evening, but not wanting to play slip and slide, I get brave and move my hand to the elastic band holding his boxers up. He did relieve some pressure for me not that long ago, the least I can do is return the favor. Slowly and carefully, I wiggle my fingers beneath the band and I am met immediately with the soft, velvety skin of his joystick. His hard enough to drill nails into a wall, joystick.
“Oh God,” he moans visibly shaking now. After getting a feel for what I am working with, I wrap my fingers around him and grip tightly. Unable to stop himself, he starts rocking back and forth causing my hand to stroke him. “You weren’t far off when you thought it won’t take me long to go over the edge. It is cliché, but I have dreamed so many times of you touching me like this,” he gets out before his pace picks up and grunting ensues.
While he goes about his business, I do a little comparison. He and Sebastian are about even in the size department, as far as I can feel. I haven’t officially got a look at the beast in my hand, but I have seen them both erect in boxers, so I think that gives me a good reference point. Judging from that, Alex probably has an inch or two in length. The big difference between the two is Sebastian is uncut. When he was a wee lad, they didn’t perform circumcisions where he grew up. I like the fact that they are different in that way as well as almost everything else.
“Squeeze just a little tighter, please,” Alex whispers and I follow his direction making a tighter fist. I guess it isn’t very nice to be sitting here working to pleasure him and thinking about Sebastian, but he should know it really isn’t doing anything for me. He starts taking in deep, ragged breaths. “Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.” Before he can say it another time, his body tenses up. It sounds like he is having a religious experience. I am a little afraid to hear who he starts praying to when we actually do the full deed.
“Anyone and everyone I can think of, if it feels that good. You should probably remove your hand because I have a feeling I could keep you here all day. Even with that bit of relief, I am good to go again,” he says as he helps me remove my hand without getting any man goo on it. I have already used my allotted amount of soap for the week, so I appreciate his assistance. He, on the other hand, might need to spend a little time in the shower to get himself cleaned up. “You want to make sure I get cleaned up properly?”
“Sorry, you know that I cannot partake in a joint shower with you until me and Sebastian share one. He has been requesting one longer.”
“One of these days I will beat him to getting to experience something first,” he says giving me a quick kiss on the nose and then rolling off the bed.
“I haven't given Sebby a hand job before, so you got him there,” I let him know.
He grins and shakes his head while making his way to the bathroom. “Well, it is a start. Is the third point to our triangle okay this evening?” he asks as I hear the shower turn on.
“Feels fine to me. He is supposed to call when he is up and about, which he is. I imagine he was giving us a little time to make sure you didn’t end up with blue balls. Speak of the devil,” I say as my phone starts buzzing on the table.
“Just where have your hands been this fine night, my love?” Sebastian asks the second I connect the call. I reach out to his mind to see what exactly he has seen. What I find takes our relationship to an even weirder level.
“I am sure you don't need to know. Should I ask what your right hand was doing while you were tuning in? I do believe you have a touch of voyeur in you.”
“You are the only one that didn't get off from the experience. Maybe you should have Alex take care of that little problem for you.”
I roll out of the bed wanting to find some bacon. It currently has more appeal than Alex playing with my lady bits. “I think I have exceeded my limit
“Oh God,” he moans visibly shaking now. After getting a feel for what I am working with, I wrap my fingers around him and grip tightly. Unable to stop himself, he starts rocking back and forth causing my hand to stroke him. “You weren’t far off when you thought it won’t take me long to go over the edge. It is cliché, but I have dreamed so many times of you touching me like this,” he gets out before his pace picks up and grunting ensues.
While he goes about his business, I do a little comparison. He and Sebastian are about even in the size department, as far as I can feel. I haven’t officially got a look at the beast in my hand, but I have seen them both erect in boxers, so I think that gives me a good reference point. Judging from that, Alex probably has an inch or two in length. The big difference between the two is Sebastian is uncut. When he was a wee lad, they didn’t perform circumcisions where he grew up. I like the fact that they are different in that way as well as almost everything else.
“Squeeze just a little tighter, please,” Alex whispers and I follow his direction making a tighter fist. I guess it isn’t very nice to be sitting here working to pleasure him and thinking about Sebastian, but he should know it really isn’t doing anything for me. He starts taking in deep, ragged breaths. “Oh God. Oh God. Oh God.” Before he can say it another time, his body tenses up. It sounds like he is having a religious experience. I am a little afraid to hear who he starts praying to when we actually do the full deed.
“Anyone and everyone I can think of, if it feels that good. You should probably remove your hand because I have a feeling I could keep you here all day. Even with that bit of relief, I am good to go again,” he says as he helps me remove my hand without getting any man goo on it. I have already used my allotted amount of soap for the week, so I appreciate his assistance. He, on the other hand, might need to spend a little time in the shower to get himself cleaned up. “You want to make sure I get cleaned up properly?”
“Sorry, you know that I cannot partake in a joint shower with you until me and Sebastian share one. He has been requesting one longer.”
“One of these days I will beat him to getting to experience something first,” he says giving me a quick kiss on the nose and then rolling off the bed.
“I haven't given Sebby a hand job before, so you got him there,” I let him know.
He grins and shakes his head while making his way to the bathroom. “Well, it is a start. Is the third point to our triangle okay this evening?” he asks as I hear the shower turn on.
“Feels fine to me. He is supposed to call when he is up and about, which he is. I imagine he was giving us a little time to make sure you didn’t end up with blue balls. Speak of the devil,” I say as my phone starts buzzing on the table.
“Just where have your hands been this fine night, my love?” Sebastian asks the second I connect the call. I reach out to his mind to see what exactly he has seen. What I find takes our relationship to an even weirder level.
“I am sure you don't need to know. Should I ask what your right hand was doing while you were tuning in? I do believe you have a touch of voyeur in you.”
“You are the only one that didn't get off from the experience. Maybe you should have Alex take care of that little problem for you.”
I roll out of the bed wanting to find some bacon. It currently has more appeal than Alex playing with my lady bits. “I think I have exceeded my limit
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