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I was plain thrilled. My only job before going to jail had been at my dad’s minimarket. This was my first real job, and getting a promotion just out of my good work felt damn great.Steph wasn’t so thrilled, though. When I asked why, she shrugged and tried a smile.“Oh, never mind. I’m gonna have to reorganize my whole daily routine, ‘cause I had my days scheduled counting on you being out from eight to four.”“What the fuck’re you talking about?”She sat on my lap and put her arm around my shoulders. “I’m fine typing documents or researching while you’re around, or working out in the bedroom with your loud rock music. But if you’re working in the afternoon, you’re gonna work out in the morning, and I can’t have Bruce Springsteen thundering the place during my Zoom meetings. Not to mention having to wait until you leave to clean. Well, and dropping my jogging with the girls at the park in the afternoon.”I held her eyes, waiting for her giggle before clarifying she was kidding. Inste
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I didn’t fall for her cheap trick. I didn’t cook anything, so she could casually gravitate to the kitchen, join me and make up with a table fuck as appetizer. I called the restaurant two streets away and ordered dinner for one.That infuriated her, especially because I ate on the breakfast bar instead of the table, watching gamers on YouTube with my earphones on. She turned her face away when I cleaned up and headed back to the bedroom.Of course I was wide awake when she came to bed a couple of hours later, but I kept my light off and my back turned to her side of the bed. She knew I was wide awake, but played along. We fell asleep past midnight, still back to back, without having traded a single word.And we woke up to her hand on my hard cock, touching it like it was a purring cat until I rolled on top of her. She pushed me to go down on her, and then made me roll over, to straddle me and ride my morning wood like a boss.“First for the shower,” I mumbled just out of habit, loving
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I would’ve given anything for clocks to stop. Since they didn’t, when my shift was over, I went back to the restroom, waiting for the other techs to leave so nobody I knew would see me go to the upper floors. I couldn’t help the black hole of angry helplessness welling in my belly as I took the stairs in the corner. No matter what happened next at the third floor, it wouldn’t be good for me. And there was nothing I could do about it.The stiff lady behind the front desk seemed to remember me. The moment I walked out of the stairwell, she glanced at the masked guard a few steps away.“Conference room twelve,” she said to him, and forgot about me to turn to her computer.We walked past a couple of suits on the way down the hall. They were heading in the opposite direction, surely leaving for the day. The way they looked at me reflected how unusual my presence so close to the sanctum was.Just like the first time, the guard knocked, stuck his head in for a heartbeat and pulled the door o
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I let him talk, too busy keeping myself put and in place to pay any real attention to his summary of my life. I wished I could get hard, so everything would be over sooner.“So I checked the court file. You never went to trial. You pleaded guilty, signed the shortest confession in crime history and refused to appeal the sentence. How old were you?”“Twenty,” I grunted through grinding teeth.“Twenty,” he repeated, nodding slowly. “Only twenty and you threw your whole life out the window willingly.”He stepped back, away from me, and pulled up a chair to the head of the table. I kept staring straight ahead, now at the flat screens across the room. He sat down and rested against the back of the chair, looking up at me.“Come closer.”I hated his arrogant command. He spread his legs wide apart and signaled me to stand between his knees. I did so reluctantly. However, I couldn’t help the instinctive recoil when he reached out for my crotch again. Like the other night, the way he raised hi
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The start pretty much bent me over. A chill ran down my spine when I looked down to find his face on my crotch. The son of a bitch was licking my tip through the cotton fabric of my briefs! While I tried to decide whether it was gross or enticing, my cock stirred like an old cat, suggesting that exciting was more accurate.He licked my shaft from base to head, his tongue pushing the tip of my cock to the side.“Who?” I heard him ask, going back to his rubbing.I gasped when his thumb brushed the back of my tip and shook my head with a stubborn frown.“Okay.”His tongue swirling around the head of my cock over the underwear made me shiver from head to toes. I shut my eyes. His hands circled my hips to grab my buttocks, both to grope them and to keep me in place, as my cock hardened against the wet fabric between it and his tongue. No wonder a minute later I was gasping and panting under my breath, on the way to a pretty decent boner, all things considered.And just like that he stopped
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He took half a step to stand in front of me. I kept staring ahead when he looked down at my crotch. I didn’t need to see what he was doing to know. The waist band of my briefs came down, letting my wagging cock out first, then my nuts. He used both hands to secure the elastic behind my nuts like the first time, pushing everything up and forward. I was surprised when he pulled up my slacks, letting the fly open around my pack to button the waist again. He even took a moment to make sure the seam wasn’t pinching my skin.When he stepped to the side again, his hand away from me for a change, I noticed the fly felt like a cock ring, pressing my nuts against the base of my shaft, just like the button on top of it, and the seams all around, preventing blood from flowing away. My hands clenched in fists. Son of a bitch. It would take me longer to come that way. As to give the final stroke to his piece of art, he pushed the bottoms of my shirt back into the slacks.“There. Nice.”Out of the c
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As to distract me, his other hand groped my butt some more, making me feel like a damn girl.“Unbutton your shirt.”My eyes opened to meet his in disbelief. “What?”He raised his eyebrows, like asking the reason of my surprise. “Unbutton your shirt.”As to convince me, he stroke my cock again slowly. I sighed, hating his guts, and started undoing the small buttons from my chest down.“Show me your nipples.”“No way!”He grasped my cock and brought his face so close to mine, I could feel his breath on my skin.“Beg your pardon?”“I hate you.”“I know. I love it.” A helpless groan came out of my mouth when he stroked my cock again, still staring straight into my eyes from way closer than I ever wanted to have another guy. “Now show me your nipples.”When he saw I was about to do it, his stroking turned gentler and he straightened up, restoring my broad three-inch personal space. The way his eyes moved over my pecs when I pulled my shirt open, adding to his other hand fondling my butt, o
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I had no breath left to curse him. I just stared blankly at him, panting, trembling, struggling to keep my knees from buckling, my whole groin a blaze I knew he wouldn’t let me put out yet.“Tease your nipples,” he commanded.Refusing was out of the question, so I did it.“Like this,” he said, removing his hand from my butt.He put the side of his index finger under my nipple and pressed it with his thumb for a heartbeat, then he stroked it, and tugged, and pinched, and rubbed in small circles. It made me jolt and stiff, and somehow what he did seemed to echo below my waist, making my cock throb and nod in sympathy.“Now you do it. Both nipples at the same time.”I hardly noticed his hand grabbing my butt again, because his other hand went back to my crotch. And as I made myself jerk and gasp, his hand behind me pushed my hips forward softly. His fingers, wrapping my nuts in what was left of oil on them, made me shiver from head to toes once more. He petted and squeezed them while I k
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