Last night with the bar girl had not been successful in terms of getting his head off things. He shook that thought from his mind, he must have just been having an off night. He could not let himself feel everything right now. It was easy for Eleanor to say - her best friend had not just left her after raping her. He picked up his phone from beside him and scrolled through his contact list, his eyes sparkled as he landed on a name. His mouth stretched in a smirk, she was just the person who would make him forget it all. She was a close second to Ruby for the best sex he had ever had. And, so he dialed Ivanka’s number, and as expected she didn’t let it get to the second ring, “Hey babe - crave my taste much?” Half an hour later she was standing before him, looking exactly how he remembered her except that she had dyed her hair, or did it always used to be blonde? He didn’t care either way, as she seductively tilted her neck and off came her high heels, her skirt, blouse and bra.“N
Tristan looked at his hands and shook his head, “I don’t know. When I walked out of that mansion, he was not the same person I had fallen in love with, but forgetting Roth would not be easy. I have spent a good part of my life loving him.” Oliver sat silently for a while before softly saying, “Then don’t,” He explained as Tristan looked up at him in confusion, “Don’t try to forget him. Just build new memories on top of the ones with him.” Tristan’s gaze fell back onto his hands as he lightly nodded. Oliver asked after a while, “You want to grab a coffee someday?” Tristan met Oliver’s hopeful gaze again, sensing that Oliver must have been building that question for a while. He smiled broadly and nodded, “I would like that.”He couldn’t tell if it was just him or Oliver had just heaved out a sigh of relief as his whole face lit up and he leaned forward to fill himself another glass of wine, or at least that’s what Tristan thought. His assumptions were proven wrong when Oliver held t
“Ro - I mean, doctor, way too many calls are lined up,” Eleanor squealed with excitement, causing Roth to glare at her. She quickly got hold of herself and pushed a button to connect Roth’s audio with a caller on the other line. “Our first caller is Hayden, doctor,” Eleanor announced, the excitement still evident in her voice, as Roth quietly shook his head, amused by her excitement, before adjusting his mic, “Hello Hayden, how are you doing today?”“I can not believe I am the first caller,” The man on the other side had a squeaky voice, seeming to be more shrill as he exclaimed, “I am good, doctor, but something made me forget my question.”“Oh, and what is it?” Roth was still adjusting the headset on his head. He had not worn it for so long, so it was taking him some time to get used to that, but the next sentence that vibrated through his headset made him stop.“Why aren’t you doing today’s segment with your usual partner, doctor?” Hayden’s voice sounded eager and this was not the
Tristan listened to the radio show with his eyes widened, earlier Roth had been throwing shade on him and now he seemed proper invested in gay sex - this was something beyond Tristan’s comprehension. Roth’s voice uttering all the things Tristan wished to do with him was having a strange impact on Tristan, “Spread those cheeks wide before devouring his hole, and by wide, I mean WIDE. None of this baby spread nonsense. You want to get up IN there. Pull his cheeks apart as far as they go before feasting on that cake.” Tristan swallowed saliva as Roth continued to go on about the subject. Tristan realized with his breaths getting heavy that Roth still had the kind of influence on him that just his voice could turn him on. “This one goes for both gay and straight couples: change up locations! Are you a pro or are you a pro? Pros don't have sex in the bedroom every single time. They take their lovemaking sessions to the living room, laundry room, outdoors, and even sex clubs.”Tristan’s b
Oliver said, “I have a terrible crush on this guy, but he is still so hung up over his previous love interest. How do I let him know that I am attracted towards him?” Tristan’s brain started going fuzzy as he figured that Oliver had in fact said what he thought he had said, after thinking that maybe he had trouble hearing or maybe it wasn’t Oliver at all. But now as Oliver was describing his situation, Tristan had no option but to believe in his ears. His mind failed to comprehend Oliver’s words. He realized that Oliver knew so much about him but he knew nothing about Oliver. Who was this guy that Oliver had a crush on? Could it possibly be him? Because the way Oliver described their situation was fitting to the circumstances they had met in. Tristan felt like his brain was just dipped in cold water and then shaken up good. He got up and started pacing around the room, not paying attention to Roth’s response to Oliver, creases building up on his forehead as he contemplated the situ
Roth returned home after having dropped Eleanor to her house after the radio show. The mansion felt especially empty without neither her nor Tristan in there. He took a deep breath as he sipped on the orange juice in the kitchen. He would have to get used to living like that. As he sat on the stool next to the kitchen island, he pondered over what Eleanor had said to him earlier in the studio and a somber smile spreaded out on his face. He had laughed in her face then when she had suggested that, and she got embarrassed and they had changed the topic entirely. Roth was not the most self-aware person on the planet, but if he knew the first thing about himself, it was that he was not a long-term relationship person. He assumed the reason sex wasn’t as appealing to him as earlier was because he needed to spice up his game. His eyes twinkled with an idea as he picked up his phone to call Ivanka again. x - x - xOliver’s penthouse looked especially exquisite in the dim yellow lights tha
Long term relationship, Roth scoffed inwardly as he thought of what Eleanor had said. He just needed to make his sex life a little more kinky, he thought as he said softly to her, “That’s good. Finger yourself now.”She groaned in excitement and her mouth hung open as she pushed a finger into her warm pussy, she began to work it in and out of her wet opening. He watched her pushing a second finger into her pussy and a squishing sound beginning to pulse in the room. Her free hand cupped her left breast firmly. “Ohh,” She cooed. She was going to come soon.“Stop,” He announced. “Put your arms out in front of you,” He ordered.“Hold them out right now.” She reluctantly stretched her arms out leaving her quivering cunt unattended to.“Please let me come. I’m so fucking wet I have to come or I’ll explode.” She pleaded, panting heavily.“I said finger yourself, not make yourself come,” Roth said emotionlessly. x - x - xOliver had suggested that they take a walk after dinner and so now the
“You’re going to suck my cock now,” Roth said. She nodded as he positioned the tip of his cock on her lips and as she opened them to take him in, he flicked the switch on the remote. She flinched and moaned loudly. He slowly pushed my cock into her waiting mouth, letting her warm tongue taste each inch of him. He groaned as he filled her mouth, then slowly withdrew. He turned the wheel on the bullet remote to increase the vibrations. She moaned accordingly and he pushed back into her mouth. Her lips reverberated around his shaft as she moaned while sucking him. Then, he gripped the back of her head and began to thrust into her mouth, each stroke going deeper and deeper. The deeper he went the more he turned up the vibrations. She was groaning and gasping around his cock, and he watched her with an expressionless face. Soon her nose was pressed against his trimmed pubic hair, the head of his cock was being squeezed by her throat. Even though she was not a newbie at that, she gagged a