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“Go to the restroom.” Jesus! Did he need to be always so frigging bossy? “If you’re busy tonight, we’re doing it now.”“What?” I managed to keep my voice down as I walked across the open office.“Get in a cubicle, put your earphones on and call me back.”“Wait! I have no beads!”“I know.”And he disconnected, the son of a bitch.The restrooms were busy, with a shift leaving and another starting, so I was lucky to find a free cubicle. One thing I was grateful for was that the Square bathrooms were always squeaky clean, so I had no problem locking myself up in that tiny space.I did as he’d said. He picked up right away and changed the call to facetime. He too had wireless earbuds on, sitting on a tall seat covered in black leather upholstery. The daylight glow so close to the left side of his face suggested he was on a car in motion. He was wearing one of his flawless black suits, and looked down at the phone with a quick smirk.“There you are.” His deep voice talking straight into my
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She resented that too, and that I came on her buttocks. I stepped back, still breathing heavily, my mood even worse than before, giving her room to wash her behind.“I didn’t come here for a fuck!” she snarled.I rested against the wall, every bit as pissed as her. “Really.”“Really! I just wanted a tender moment with you! What’s wrong about that?”“Well, joining me butt naked straight to grab my cock doesn’t exactly spell tender, y’know?”“Fuck you!”I didn’t try to stop her when she walked out of the shower and the bathroom like a drama queen, leaving the door wide open like she knew damn well I hated. So I was forced to close the faucets and get out too. In return, I didn’t mop the floor, and crossed the room soaking wet as I was, leaving a sopping trace of footsteps. I grabbed a tee and a sweat pant and headed for the living area without even glancing at her.Shit. It was going to be a long weekend, mad at Steph and with no oil to cover for the draught I knew I had coming until I
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I opened my eyes again two hours later to the quiet apartment, and an awesome feeling of unexpectedly welcome solitude. I got up with breakfast in mind. Oh, right, the fridge was empty. But there had to be coffee left. Steph would never run out of coffee. I set the coffeemaker to work and sat with the computer to place our weekly supermarket order. Maybe they could deliver it by noon, and I could have a good, nutritious lunch. I also thought of trying one of the thousand new companies offering delivery of already-made meals ready for the microwaves. But I never got to place an order.While browsing the best-rated services, my eyes stole away out the window, enjoying the silence. I had no idea what time Steph would be back and for the first time in my life, I didn’t care. I felt fine just like that, on my own. My cock, right about to let go of my morning wood, nodded in disagreement.“Well, bad luck,” I muttered, sipping my coffee.“Send me a couple of videos. Be creative.”Right, that
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It was a weird weekend. Steph kept playing offended about the shower fuck, waiting for me to come around, basically because that was the way it’d always been. And I kept ignoring her, giving her plenty of opportunities to come around and prove she loved me enough to put her pride aside one damn time.She didn’t. Me neither.Knowing she’d be out most of the day again on Sunday, I decided to spend another night in the couch. I’d take the bed over the moment she left for the food bank. But first, I had to make it to Sunday morning.Being so used to have sex once or twice a day, every day, my cock resented the lack of action. I tried to ignore it. Like it was so easy. I’d almost made it when I found myself lost in yet another prison dream involving Big Ellie. It was late night, after lights off. I was locked up in a solitary confinement cell, standing face against the door, hands up handcuffed to the doorframe above my head, pants halfway down my buttocks, my hard cock hanging out the slo
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I fondled my cock over the trunks and brought one foot up to the stool of the windowsill, guiding my throbbing cock to the side and into the trunks’ leg. I stroked it like that, crammed against my inner thigh, until the head showed out the leg bottoms.Shit, I had no lube and I didn’t wanna limp around, looking for wash hand or something like that. Wait. I still had the bottle in my other hand, covered in tiny condensation drops.Damn, it was also cold, but I was so hard, I didn’t think it would have any effect.It didn’t, meaning it didn’t bring my boner down. Rather the other way around: the contrasting temperatures felt arousing. So I pulled my cock out and teased it, pressing the cold plastic on my tip, and rubbing the underside against it. Soon my nuts felt swollen, and I wanted to go back to sleep. So I closed my eyes, let my head fall back and killed it off.In a way, Big Ellie had woken me up. I decided to return the favor, so I sent him the video before going back to sleep.L
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Maybe she’d thought my telling her that I loved her was putting our fight behind. It wasn’t. Yeah, I loved her, but that didn’t change that I was still pissed off, sick and tired of having to keep so much to myself, good and bad, so she could keep having things her way, no matter how I felt or what I was going through.“Dinner’s ready.”I looked up at her at the doorway, all sullen and built-up, and looked back down at my phone, sprawled on the bed.“I already ate,” I replied, every bit as curtly as her.“You could’ve told me.”“You could’ve asked.”She snorted and slammed the door shut. I rolled my eyes, knowing she’d be back in three, two, one...“We need to talk.”Her shadow fell on my legs, showing her still standing at the doorway, hands on her hips. Jeez, was that supposed to scare me?“Do we.”“You haven’t talked to me in two days! You didn’t even sleep with me!” she cried, raising her voice way higher than necessary. “You hardly touch me anymore! And when you do, you fuck me f
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I stayed in our room until she came to bed. Then I got up and went to the living area. Nine-thirty. I had time for a beer in the couch. At ten sharp, I put on my earbuds and called Big Ellie, going around the room to turn off all the lights. He picked up right away, and I was surprised to see his bare shoulders and chest. His tanned skin shaped healthy toned muscles in a slim-yet-fit way.“What d’you want?” was my greeting.His little smirk felt like a smack in the back of my head, calling me to attention.“You know what I want, so I’ll leave it up to you.”I don’t know why my cock nodded, if it was his deep voice in my ears, his words, his burning dark eyes on me, but I would’ve gladly chopped the spoiled limb off.I went to the dining area window like the night before and settled my phone against the frame, leaning it a little back so the front camera showed something more than my knees. For some reason, I felt I’d get hard in a heartbeat, and I didn’t want it to happen before I too
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The lack of oil turned the whole thing into something sort of dull and shallow, just going through the motions to produce an outcome, pun intended.However, he was there, whispering in my ear, reading my body language down to the tiniest hint, telling me what to do to make it last. So he eventually had me as usual: swallowing moans, panting and begging.“Let me come!”“Just a little more.”“Oh, fuck!” I groaned under my breath. I had to let go of my cock, that throbbed and wagged against my lower belly. I kept teasing my hard nipples as I grabbed my nuts. I could feel the pricks and jerks trying to connect my chest and my groin.“That’s fucking hot.”Something in his voice made me frown in disgust.“Are you touching yourself?”He let out a soft scoff. “Sorry, did you expect me to?”Now that I thought about it. “Wouldn’t be bad, not being the only one hard for a change.”“I didn’t say I wasn’t hard.”My hand jumped from my chest to my cock out of its own volition. I don’t know how I ma
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