“Please, oh God, please punish me.” Lance grabs a fist full of my red hair and tugs me back so he can nibble my neck.
“I’m going to fuck you so hard that you’ll be so fuckin sore for the next few days and will think of me every time you move.” I moan with his words. Lance takes that noise as my approval and slams into me harder and faster. I yelp with each movement as the only noise I can hear is his body hitting mine. Lance finds my clit and starts to rub it in slow, circular movements. He is torturing me because he either slows down or pulls out when I start to tighten around his hard cock. I grab my nipples and tweak them to add to the pain.
I arch my back as he slams into me faster letting me know that he is getting close. “Come for me, Riley.” With those words, I yell out his name and slump onto my desk. My heart is racing and in sync with my breathing. Lance kisses my shoulder blade as he pulls out of me.
I slowly open my eyes as I pull my rabbit out of me. I’m coming back to reality and trying to recover from one of the most powerful orgasms that I can remember. I look around the room and breathe a sigh of contentment before I clean my rabbit and take my half naked self up to bed. My legs are Jell-O so I am hanging onto the banister, walls, or whatever I have in reach. If I feel this way with a dream, I can’t even imagine what real life could be like.
Lance - 6
My phone rings, waking me up from my sleep as it is a Friday night so I know Devin will be up early. I look to see it’s a little after midnight, and my mind starts to race to who would be calling me this late. I notice that Riley’s name is flashing so I answer it. Before I can say hello, I hear a humming noise and heavy breathing. I sit up in a panic thinking something is wrong then I hear her words.
“Fuck Me Lance. Fuck me hard.” Do I say something? “God, yes, right there.” I listen more closely as I look around the room to make sure that I am alone, and then it hits me on what the humming noise is—a dildo. I bite down on my knuckle trying to keep quiet as not to let her know that I am on the other end listening to her get off imagining that I am there with her.
I grab my Bluetooth and turn it on as I move to my headboard. I adjust my pillows behind me so I can enjoy the show that is playing out over my phone. My free hand instantly goes to my soft but slowly hardening cock. I grip it hard as I move my hand up and down. Riley’s breathing is getting faster as I can tell that she is getting close. I need to move faster so we can come together. I hold my hand slightly under the head of my cock to make it a deep reddish purple color so I can feel the pain and pressure. I slowly release it when my head is nice shade of red that I like and start tugging on my balls. I feel the precum leaking out so I take my fingers from my right hand to lubricate with it.
Riley is on the other end of the phone, her breathing heavy, and as she moans my name over and over again, it excites me even more. I continue the stroking up and down on my cock and tugging my balls. I feel like I have never been this hard before—that I could actually ram into a steel wall. The pleasure of imagining Riley on her knees looking up at me while she sucks me off starts to build pressure and I am going to come any minute. I slow down slightly because I don’t want to release before she does.
My cock is needing a release—the pressure, the buildup and this intensity is driving me mad. I hear Riley that she needs to come, begging me to let her release. I pump my cock faster and our breathing is together so I know that she is close too.
“Oh, God, Lance. Yes! Oh, my God,” I hear Riley yell out in a moan. I feel the pressure releasing from my balls and moving up to my head. I close my eyes and feel my warm cum hit my abs. I keep coming for a good five minutes—it seemed to never want to stop. I keep my eyes closed, relaxing and enjoying that impromptu phone fuck session. I must have fallen asleep because I wake up to my phone beeping in my ear that the call was disconnected and I need to hang it up. The clock reads 4:30 AM so I decide to get up and take a shower to clean my cum off of me.
Riley Jenkins is someone I want to get to know very personally. Now, how do I make this happen?
Lance - 7
New Year’s Eve
“Will you please shut up for ten minutes?” I put my hands over my ears trying to get London to get the picture to be quiet. Devin has been running a fever all night so we didn’t sleep much and I am exhausted. Tonight is the Masquerade Ball and Mom’s birthday party.
“Well, I am terribly sorry that I am inconveniencing you, but there is still so much and I need help.” I get up from the kitchen table to make myself another cup of coffee. I’m staring at the coffee forgetting what I was doing and then it hit me—make myself some coffee. I get back to the coffee and look at London.