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This is a story based on a true experience when I (M20) had a whole new dating experience with a history school guy (M18). I’m sorry for the **long read**, I did change names and scenery for privacy.

You know how it goes, everyone starts to experiment with what they like on a sexual level, you understand if you like dick or pussy, whether you are top or bottom if you like to expose yourself or do it in public, and what sort of toys and porn you like… Well personally I’ve been experimenting a lot since I was about 14, at that point I knew I liked dick for a while, I was preferably bottom. Later on, after I was 17, I discovered I liked risky stuff, and well it carried on from there, risky underwear, going commando, going swimming with a cock ring, etc. By the time was 18 I did have a lot of different toys, accessories, and outfits. My favorite was going swimming in very tight swim short (preferably speedo or the like) and sometimes when I felt ballsy, a nice cock ring so my package showed a bit better. Going swimming with my best friend was a 2-weekly affair, and one of my favorite pastimes for a “first date”, I loved checking guys out like that on a first date, especially when we shared a changing cubicle together!

My preferred source for finding new guys my age to hang out with was online websites and chat sites. Living in a big city made it easier but I was not advertising my risky company on my user account right from the bat. Though I did advertise on my user account that I loved swimming and had a fetish for tight swim shorts, including plenty of pictures of my lower parts in different swimwear and different states of arousal… I started chatting with a guy a few years younger than me, damn he was hot as nails, and we shared a lot of interest so we kept on chatting off and on for the next week or 2. Our conversations were a lot of fun, sometimes serious, sometimes very spicy and at some point, we switched to texting each other, this resulted in more frequent contact daily and since we were both quite history buffs, we started combining the practical with the fun part. He was studying History as a Mayor in school, so around exam times we started to quiz each other on different topics, to make it more interesting and rewarding for him we decided to set rewards for the person with the right answer, (no cheating!)

You know how the basic game of truth or dare can turn sexual pretty fast, well it didn’t take long before the rewards (you could state what you wanted as a reward) turned riskier and riskier. At some point I messed up my answer by miles, and he had stated that as a reward I should ditch my undies the next day and go commando all day long. Sure thing, I complied, and since I did go commando in the weekend sometimes, I was ready to take this challenge. Knowing the chance, I would pop a semi was 70% I did try to confine myself to my desk most of the day, sending him status updates throughout the day, including stance updates from my cock… I passed the challenge with flying colors and with only a small precum spot inside my jeans. Luckily, I wear thick dark jeans so it was not noticeable on the outside!

By the end of that day, he failed a question and my wish got fulfilled, he’d go to school wearing white parachute pants with no undies (the ones that leave not much to the imagination and become transparent when wet) I did feel a bit sorry for him since he had a college day going around different classes throughout the building, lots of walking and going up and down stairs. Though we can both laugh about it now I did sprout a hard boner at work the next day when he informed me (with a picture) that he was walking to the next class with an obvious tent that he had to cover with his backpack. After the 4th class that morning he had lunchbreak, I got a text saying he was having a “hard” time.

I could see why… on the left side there was a visible semitransparent patch forming where his cockhead was rubbing against his pants. I loved it! Only 2 more classes to go and a bike ride home, he managed to struggle through the day but when he finally came home you could visibly see his pink cockhead poking against the wet patch, after seeing that picture I literally drove home with a gigantic hardon leaking precum all the way home. I asked him how I could soften the pain somewhat, and complied when he asked me to go sit on the balcony naked and jack off for him while video chatting.

Boy the guy sure liked it by the look of his face, at some point he undressed and started stroking his gigantic cock with me on his bed, the guy was rock-hard almost 7″ / 18cm (not bad for his age) after about 10 minutes of jacking off and edging myself I whispered that I was close to Cumming and asked him how he would like me to finish… He asked if he could choose anything? “YES! of course”, “Promise?” he asked, I promised.

He then told me to cum on my chest and leave it there until the next evening, I was not fond of the idea but a promise is a promise. I started stroking my hardon faster and faster and tugged my balls with my other hand, my face contracted and while trembling in my seat I shot out my hot cum load! FUCK! it was way more than expected and it went everywhere, my belly, my chest, my shoulder, even my hair got a glob…

The scene of me spraying myself on the balcony for all to see send him over the edge as well and he sprayed a few big jets straight on his chin and face, I could see him swirl his tongue around to lick up his cum and then pulled the phone closer. When he saw the results he smiled big time, I knew I was screwed, I was not allowed to remove it so I went to bed covered in cum figuring out a way to cover it up the next day for work… The next day came around and I pulled on a long sleeve t-shirt and figured I’d wear a baseball cap to make the glob of dried cum in my hair less conspicuous, even though I used styling cream, it DOES NOT look the same…

Now most of my work takes place in an office building, luckily it is vacation time so there are not many people working on my office floor, but sometimes my work requires me to take a call from the adjacent factory and go down there when they have issues. During ordinary weeks my colleague takes those jobs, but I forgot he was on vacation, so I prayed that call wouldn’t come today… Because if it did, it would require me to change into different clothes to go into the factory, and those clothes would not hide the cum smears on my arm and neck… and the shirt would not cover the cum on my chest…

Luckily the morning passes on uneventfully, with not many issues, he is taking his classes and pops a new bet for a history question, a topic that I’m 1000% confident I know so I respond with an answer straight away. He notices my quickness and starts mocking my knowledge, but he tossed an answer that I was sure could not be right! So, to prove I was 1000% I upped the Anty and said that if I was wrong, I would do anything he asked as a reward for the next 2 days, Oh the higher they are the harder they fall… We were debating why our own answer was true and the other was not when I got an incoming call, uh oh… It’s from a senior operator, that can’t be good news… You guessed it, I got called down and HAD to change to factory uniform…

I was in the changing room, stripping down as fast as I could, saying every prayer I knew to prevent anyone from entering the changing room, I removed all my clothes, stood in my boxer shorts with the overalls on my ankles, ready to pull up and… you guessed it… Someone from production walks in, it’s the cute blonde intern from engineering… We cross gazes as he walks towards his locker and I try to pull up my overall, which seems to be feeling my need for speed and decides to snag every cm… After I finally managed to pull it up across my waist, I crossed my eyes with the intern again and saw his face flushed red and he quickly turned toward his locker; I glanced in the mirror next to it and completely understood why…

There was a gigantic shimmer of cum spray on my lower abdomen under the fluorescent light… Fuck… I quickly pull up the overalls and button up, he grabs his clothes and towel from the locker and throws them down on the bench, with his back towards me he starts to undo his overalls, I guess he forgot the mirror… even though he didn’t dare to look at me I figured out why. Thanks to the mirror to his left, I can see he’s got a nice tent in his boxer shorts… Yum! So here I was, walking around the factory trying to fix an problem, bending over, crawling under equipment. All the while feeling eyes gazing at the obvious shimmer in my neck area and on my lower arm that the overall could not hide.

It took half an hour to fix before I could finally change back into my ordinary clothing! When entering the changing room, I grab my stuff from my locker and settle down on the bench and begin to undress with haste, I send a quick text of my ordeal and proof that I didn’t wash anything off, and quickly put on my regular outfit (I skipped the mandatory shower cause a promise is a…) After fixing my hair and putting on my cap I’m greeted with a small note, I fold it open to see what it reads: “Nice treasure trail, love to figure out if X marks the spot” Signed with a phone number, it doesn’t take long to put 2+2 together… Cocky intern for sure! but Cute! I texted a picture of the little to my online torturer: “Looks like someone noticed while I was changing”, grabbed my gear, and left the changing room.

The rest of my day goes on uneventful and in the evening, we pick up our discussion, it turns out that slaves did not create the pyramids, ancient Egyptians did it themselves, without slave labor… I was wrong… After fuming and beating myself for being such an idiot I gave in and told him I was at his mercy for the coming 2 days and asked what he wanted as a reward. He wasn’t sure yet so I decided to take a shower to wash the cum stains off and keep myself occupied (I SUCK at being patient) When I came back there was a message with apparently VERY clear instructions.

“For the next 2 days as my reward for being right, I want you to do the following:
– 1. Wear the cheapest light-blue jeans you’ve got.
– 2. by any means you are NOT allowed to wear any underwear in the coming days under any circumstances
– 3. You need to take the bus + train to and from work in the coming days
– 4. We will go swimming tomorrow evening; I want you to wear your dark purple long speedo
– 5. You will do your morning run in red soccer shorts for the coming 2 days
– 6. you will wear your vanity cock ring at all times in the coming 2 days (it’s a cock ring meant for daily wear)
– 7. You will wear the remote (mobile app controlled) anal stimulator non-stop for the coming two days and you’ll send me the code…” I was smiling right up to the point when I read .7…

Oh man this is gonna be HARD, literally… after thinking it through I told him I’d do it, a promise is a promise Afterall, I sent him the codes for the app and put my Anal stimulator on the charger. I grabbed my dinner and went to bed afterward. The wondered of what was waiting for me already made my pre-cum factory run in full overdrive… At 6:00 my alarm clock went off, I took a shower, shaved my cock and balls (even though they are smooth already), and grabbed some lube, first I coated my stimulator with a healthy dose of long-lasting lube and then inserted a well-lubed pair of fingers in my cherry, I had an anal shower beforehand to make sure I was as clean as efficient.

After stretching my cherry, a bit, I slid my semi-hard cock and balls through the ring of my anal stimulator and inserted it, it’s not a full cocksize, but it is good enough that it will poke my P-spot regularly while moving. I slide on my Vanity C-Ring and grab my red soccer shorts and shirt to go out for a run. It’s still nice and misty outside when I begin my run, but within a few minutes, I’m met with a text on my watch… “How’s it hanging out there?” Hmm, guess he woke up early, without thinking much of it I grabbed my phone to send a response, but before my hand reached my pocket, I saw what his true intentions were… I felt a deep slow sensation emanating from the stimulator, it was very deep and very slow, but very powerful… “Damn you, cocky bastard…”

I started to speed up my run since I had at least 10 km to finish before I would be back home, the sensation changed, it went from deep and slow to shallow and quick, from pulsing to linear, from soft to hard, as did my cock…. The little sadist sure knew what he was doing, here I was running around with a gigantic pre-cum leaking cock showing a dark red spot in my shining bright red shorts… And I had no control whatsoever over it. The ring made sure I never got past a semi-hard state during my run, even though the vibrating mercifully stopped at some point! My watch lid up, “How far are you?” I texted back that I was about to walk back into the house. “That’s not what I meant, from a scale of 0-10 how far are you? from cumming…”

Oh, man… “I’d give it a 7, I guess the cold air kept me in check” I responded while changing into the cheapest jeans I could discover, light blue faded as hell, and starting to wear thin around the pockets from wallets and phones. I scooped in a liquid breakfast and rushed to the train; I made it! But I also realized why I hate trains so much… RUSH HOUR, no seats left of course, and everybody is stuck in the walkway between the seats or near the doors, I try to discover a seat somewhere but invertedly get stuck in one of the seating isles holding on to one of the bars. I’m not paying that much attention to what goes on around me, just listening to my music when I receive another text: “I’m stuck standing on a bus, I hate rush hour, how is the train?”, “Same issue sadly, stuck in the seating ails standing for the next 20 minutes until next station”.

Deep inside I had a hunch about what was gonna happen (and a dark desire) and right on cue I felt the sensation deep inside that I felt this morning, but this time I’m standing still, stuck in between rows and rows of other commuters… The stimulator is doing its work, and within a split second my cheap jeans bulge, and have trouble hiding my naked cock in the fabric. I quickly glance down at my jeans and decide to play stupid and stare out the window across me, I’ll just have to ride this one out… Even though my friend plays with the sliders and patterns to his heart’s desire, I’m having a struggle to keep myself together, I look out the window until we enter a tunnel and then quickly glance down towards the obvious bulge in my jeans, you can clearly see the outline and if you look closely, you can even see the outline of my cockhead, which is leaking, no, pouring out precum…

There is a forming very dark patch around the cockhead in my light-blue getting bigger by the minute… I look up towards the window and to my horror, I lock eyes with someone in the seat next to it, it’s a guy about 17-18 I think, black hoodie, backpack on his lap, with his hood drawn almost closed, I can see his eyes and nose, and what looks like a tuft of blonde hair, wait a minute… Oh NO, it’s my intern colleague from work!? I turn red and try to look away but there is not much to avert my eyes to, I begin to stare out the window again but from the corner of my eye I can see his eyes fixed on my crotch, I lower my backpack down to my front to cover my hard case of morning wood and hope the train ride ends soon.

Only 5 more minutes until the next station, I get the question I was expecting, “How far are you?”. I simply responded with one number. “9”. Not soon after I feel the throbbing sensation in my cherry subside and mercifully, I get a little relief from having my P-Spot stimulated for the last 20 minutes… The announcer calls out my station and I make a dash towards the door as soon as the aisle starts moving! When I go round the corner out the door, I see the intern walking toward me with his backpack firmly in front of him. I guess we need the same bus… God I hate public transport, the queue at the bus stop is gigantic, filled with students and commuters for the city center and the industrial area, I walk up to the bus stop and see that it will arrive in 4 minutes.

After being zoned out for a few seconds I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around, it’s the hooded intern! “Hi! I’m Brian!” He holds out his hand and looks at me with a shy smile. “Thomas! nice to meet you Brian”, I grab his soft hand and shake him firmly, we exchange some work-related chit-chat to kill the time when the bus arrives. It is already packed with students, but luckily near the end near the engine there are a few seats free in the back row, I claim the seat next to the window so that I have at least some coverage provided by the door screen in front of me. Brian takes his seat next to me and holds his backpack on his lap, the bus starts to pull out of the bus stop and we’re on our way, it’s not a long drive, about 12 minutes or so, but I’m dying to get out. The ride is bumpy and with every bump, I feel the full weight (10.5oz) of my cock ring pulling on my member, “Soo…does that happen often?” I hear Brian ask me in a whisper, Sarcastically I play dumb and whisper back “I have no clue what you mean”. I feel a hand reach out and rub the dark spot on my jeans, unknowingly rubbing my cockhead through the thin soaked fabric, “Sure you do!” Brain reply’s with a wink…

I’m in a tight spot and have no clue how to reply when my watch starts buzzing and a message appears on the display: “Who is the blonde?” FUCK, is he here? I look forward peering through the bus and I see a redhead waving his phone in between a group of school students… Oh man, this is getting harder and harder. I reply to the text stating that the “blonde” is Brian, an intern at my workplace. I quickly put my phone away when Brian whispers, “Did you tell him who the blonde is?” shit… he must have seen the message on my clever watch… I casually try to pass around the subject stating one of my brother’s friends is on the bus too and sent me that message to tease me.

It works, we shift the subject to the how and why and I explain to him that most friends of our family know I’m gay and that I have a thing for young blonde guys. We have a good laugh and I try to move the subject to something different. While Brian did not take the bait to tell me his preference, he did wave unknowingly to the front of the bus, soliciting a wavy response from my secret torturer… Finally! the bus stop, luckily, I made it through the ride without any stimulation from deep inside me, but as soon as Brain and I get off the bus and the doors close, I feel a very aggressive throbbing motion coming from deep inside me as the bus pulls back onto the road.

Brian and I walk the final part to the plant and while having a little chat Brian notices my responses become shorter and more stutter, as we use our badges to open the door he looks back and sees the bulge in my jeans, he turns around and pushes a finger against the wet spot, feeling my fresh pre-cum and obviously lingering to rub the cockhead a little too much. “If that continues you’ll need to get that checked out,” Brain says with a grin while turning and entering the grounds. We both go our separate methods, Brain luckily works in a different building than I do so I’m spared further humiliation in front of the cute blond intern, for now…

Even though I am spared the vibrational part most of the time, with every stair that I walk I feel my cock brushing against the inside of my jeans, wearing a cock ring all day is nothing new to me, but the chance of walking around with a semi is about 60-70% of the time in ordinary circumstances. With a vibrator up your ass and walking around commando that chance is pretty much 95-100% of the time Luckily, I manage to limit the floors I have to visit today, some with lame excuses about missing parts, or shorthanded due to vacation rosters, I manage to postpone most issues by a day or 2. I got a text during lunch: “How much juice do you have left?”, I quickly send a reply “You mean pre-cum, or cum?”. Turns out he was fishing for the battery status of the stimulator, which was about 45 percent at the moment.

But he was delighted to know that my balls were still full and my pre-cum was royally dripping. The day went by without much of a hitch, occasionally I get surprised by an irregular vibration for a few minutes that turns my semi instantly hard again and turns my pre-cum tap wide open, but since I’m mostly at my desk I manage to keep the damage limited. “We will meet up at the tropical pool after you are done working, I’m in my last class now so I’ll take the bus in half an hour. Meet you there, wait for me in the main hall”. Hmm, I guess the little guy turned into a little dictator huh? But to be honest I enjoyed every letter of it. The time came for me to leave so I managed to clock out around 5 and started walking to the bus stop.

I’m greeted by Brian who is already there, smiling mischievously… “Seems you held up pretty well, pointing with his finger at the dried-up stain in my jeans”, “Yea, I’ll guess my new meds are having a nasty side-effect” I answered while trying to sound as convincingly as efficient. Luckily for me, the bus arrived, this time a lot emptier than this morning. School ended an hour ago so it’s mostly commuters. Brian and I distribute a dual seat across each other and make some small talk during the ride, during our conversation about sports and soccer I heard a faint buzz, he reached for his pocket and pulled out his phone, showing a little LED indicator that he received a message, I took the opportunity to check how many stops I had left before I reached the pool, 4 more stops, Train station is in 2.

I glanced back at Brian and saw him vigorously moving his fingers around the screen while occasionally smiling. “Girlfriend?” I asked, “No not really, but just as fun!” he replied with a wink. We sat in silence for the last 2 stops while looking out the window, by the time the station came around he grabbed his bag and told me to have fun tonight. I wished him the same, we waved and he got out. I saw him standing at the bus platform fidgeting with his phone, our eyes met when the bus pulled out and I noticed he had quite the grin on his face, though my peace was quickly disturbed by a violent tremor coming deep from my pleasure spot…

Oh god not now, I still need to walk to the pool… As you guessed it, I stepped off the bus with a raging hard-on, the vibrations were relentless this time, with no subtlety whatsoever, it was nothing compared to the teasing from early this morning! I quickened my pace, hoping to get past the ticket counter without blowing a load in my jeans, but luckily for me, the vibration stopped just as I walked up the path towards the main entrance. Inside I was greeted by my redheaded torturer, who approvingly nodded to the big dark spot in my jeans and told me to follow him since he already had tickets and keys to a locker. I followed him while secretly staring at his cute bubble butt, this is the first time we’ve met in person and it’s not disappointing.

I didn’t need a vibrator to sprout a boner this time, he opens up a cubicle and automatically I grab the one next to him but get stopped by a hand grabbing my arm. “Oh no you don’t, come here, this is big enough for both of us!” I’m more than happy to do as he says and not before long, we end up making out while trying to undress each other, he is a damn good kisser and it takes all my self-control not to begin sucking that sweet cock of his right then and there… He changes into his swimsuit, a nice dark green Brief with white on the sides. Though I can see he has some trouble fitting that gigantic semi of his in the small amount of fabric…

By his wish, I drop my jeans and stand before him rock-hard and butt-naked (my shirt was already removed during the making out). He inspects the results of the efforts from today and teases me beyond belief while rubbing his thumb against my piss slit until the precum starts dripping with long strands. “If you want to go swimming you really should stop that, you’ve practically been edging me for 9 hours by now!”. With a smirk he bends through his knees and grabs a hold of my cock, he slowly puts my glistering cockhead against his lips and quickly takes it in his mouth and sucks a few drops of pre-cum out of it, “mmm victory tastes sweet!”

He quickly lets me go and I grab my purple-yellow speedo swim shorts as ordered and begin to try and remove my cock ring, “What are you doing?” he asks, “I never told you to take it off, you promised to wear it 2 days straight!”. I see the evil look in his eyes and the growing bulge in his swim briefs, and I know I have no choice. I pull up my speedo and with a very visible protruding bulge and cock outline we exit the cubicle” I see him grab his bag and walk towards the pool area, “Hey aren’t you forgetting something? A locker maybe?!” I called out to him, “Nah it’s fine, we’ll just take our bags and put them next to our seats!” “Your wish is my command” I mutter under my breath and follow the lovely redhead towards the pool area, we drop our bags and while seeing a lot of prying eyes I quickly jump into the water with him 2 steps behind me.

We have fun in the pool, talking, chatting, a quick kiss in the tunnel, a quick grope underwater, I even manage to dive down long enough to prove to him that I can suck his dick underwater! He straight away approves and encourages me to do that more often! By the 3rd round when we passed the seating area suddenly, I felt my stimulator pulsating again since it is waterproof, I didn’t take it out, after all, he told me to wear it for 2 days… I look at him puzzled because I know you need your phone to operate it. He sees the look on my face and looks me straight in the eyes while squeezing my hard cock through my speedo, he comes closer and whispers in my ear: “What’s wrong big boy?”, “How are you doing this?!” I mutter.

He whispers back in my ear: “I’m not, but Brian is…” and quickly sucks on my earlobe and tells me he wants to go to the outside pool! Pulling me at my arm towards the stairs I have no choice but to follow, we get out by the stairs, me still getting dragged along while showing pretty much a full cock outline in my speedo due to the fabric clenching on my skin.

When he jumps into the pool, I see other guys giggling and pointing toward me while I quickly jump in. We swim toward a quieter part of the pool and while hovering around each other he asks me to dive again and suck him, which I try to do. coming up now and then for some air, luckily, we are in a concealed corner so it’s not too obvious what’s going on for others.

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When I come back up for my 5th tug of breath, he pulls me in for a quick kiss and whispers: “Next round I’m going to cum, swallow it!” I dive down one more time and try to deepthroat his full 18cm/7″ cock as far as it would go, after I bobbed up and down his gigantic head, I feel that my air supply has run out, I try to take his cock out of my mouth but I feel 2 hands pushing my head deep down, his cock gets forced deep in my throat and while I’m almost out of air I feel his balls explode in my throat and fire 6 shots deep inside me.

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I finally get released to gasp for air, catching my breath I feel a sharp motion deep inside me, the stimulator has switched from vibrating to a thrusting motion and is hammering my P-spot 10 times a second. I swallow the remains of his cum and turn back toward him, he quickly grabs my head with 2 hands and starts licking the remaining cum from the corner of my mouth while it turns into a full intense French kiss. “Shall we go out? I’m done swimming!” He tells me, feeling that my P-Spot is getting hammered beyond belief and my cock is twitching more and more with every sensation, but even though I try to object it is no use.

He grabs my arm and we begin swimming towards the stairs, the swimming motion makes it even worse, and by the time he gets out the stairs I look at him. “I’ll be right there,” I say to him with a plea in my eyes. “I know, that’s the plan!”. He pulls me up and he starts to walk towards the changing rooms, which is 15m away… even though he was very quick going in the pool, at this pace even my grandmother walks faster! While walking at a snail’s pace I feel the pressure in my balls building and building, the throbbing on my P-Spot, and the excitement of the past 9 hours getting too much for me to bear. right there, in the middle between the 2 pools and dressing rooms, and still 7 meters away from our bags and towels, it happens…

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I pull on his arm, he turns, looks me in the eyes, and in sheer silence, my eyes betray to him that I’m cumming HARD. he looks down and sees globs of white foam oozing out of the area that is my cockhead, the hammering doesn’t stop, and the pleasure is sending me to 7th heaven. 1 shot, 2, 3, 4, 5, in the end after 9! ropes of cum my orgasm starts to subside, he sees the cum strains dripping down my leg and scoops one up with his finger. I watch him put it in his mouth and suck on it. “Mmm this reward is awesome!” he grabs our bags and we hurry to a cubicle, this time I went ahead of him, not wanting to get into trouble by walking around with a cum soaked swimsuit in a public pool.

While I wait for him the stimulator switched to vibrating, even though I just had the biggest orgasm of my life my cock is still hard as steel and visibly throbbing… Finally, he turns up with the bags and I pull him into the cubicle, dying to get out of my cum soaked swimsuit I begin pulling the strings, “Allow me” he says while pulling my hands away, he gets on his knees and unties my speedo, he lowers it to the ground and is greeted by a cum covered monster hardon.

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“Seems like you had a little accident, here let me help!” In one go he swallows my cock fully and starts slurping up all the remaining cum that covered my head and shaft. I pretty much turn to Gelly then and there, even though my cock is sensitive as fuck, the cock ring keeps it firm and steady and the stimulator is making sure I’m pumped for another round. I stroke his red hair as he starts tugging on my balls while sucking my cock deeper and deeper, with a low muffled grunt I send out a second load of hot cum deep in his throat, even though I beg him to stop he refuses, and sucks every last drop of cum (and pre-cum) out of me to the point I can barely stand…

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He comes back up, smiles, and gives me a nice French kiss…with my cum in his mouth! We distribute my cum and make out a little longer until he pulls away and grabs his phone, he smiles and turns the vibrator off… I am torn by a feeling of relief and sadness but at least I get the chance to be able to fit my cock back into my jeans. We get dressed, exchange a few more glances, and walk toward the exit, while waiting at the bus stop, we chat around a bit more and understand we both distribute a lot of interests. The bus arrives and we discover 2 seats next to each other, we chat a bit more and while approaching his stop, he turns to me with a devilish smile and says: “Not bad for a first date huh? did you like it?”, “It sure was great fun today! I wonder what tomorrow brings!” I answer with a genuine red flush over my cheeks.

He lets out a laugh and says “When you lose a bet, you’ll get wet…”

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