Page 31 of Puck Me

“And you’ll get it. You must just be patient.”

“You and your fucking patience. I tell you, it won’t work. I’m gonna explode, Storm.”

“Do you have a cock ring?”

“What?”

“You heard me, Chester. A cock ring.”

“Yes,” I admit reluctantly.

“Well, get it on, then. Hurry up. We wouldn’t want you to explode.”

I could refuse. I could tell Storm that I don’t want to play this game and I need to come right now. I’m sure he wouldn’t deny me. Only… as much as I ache to burst, Idowant to play this game.

I grab the cock ring out of the drawer, moaning as I push it down all the way down to the base of my shaft.

“That’s right. Now, lay back and let me do the work.”

Storm shimmies out of his clothes, leaving him tantalizingly naked before me. I’m equally naked at this point and I don’t miss how his eyes roam over my body. Storm helps me lie down on the bed and comes to join me.

He shuffles down and takes my cock in his hand. I cry out and arch into his touch as he starts to pump me hard and fast.

“This is vengeance for what you pulled in my office. Do you have any idea what you did to me, on your knees and so eager for my cock? Oh, how I nearly gave in to you then.”

“You should have,” I gasped.

“I couldn’t, not then. It would have been wrong. It’s not wrong now, though.”

Storm removes his hand and replaces it with his mouth.

I’m sure that I’m about to come, cock ring or not. My body surges, everything within me tightening, my balls drawing up as pleasure roils within me…

Nothing happens.

I arch up off the bed, moaning in desperation, but my orgasm eludes me. The stupid cock ring has foiled me, just as Storm intended. Storm pays no attention to my dire state of need. He keeps sucking me off like there’s no tomorrow, bobbing up and down on my cock, licking the head before going all the way down again, gagging and drooling a bit but still managing to take me all the way.

What he lacks in experience, he more than makes up for in enthusiasm. My body surges and arches again, trying fruitlessly to come, but the cock ring thwarts me once more.

“Please, Storm. I need you. Fuck, I need you right now. Do you need me too?”

“So much, Chester. I—I’ve never done this before, though. You’ll have to guide me.”

“Do you want to be on top?”

“I think that’s best.” Storm doesn’t mention my leg, though I know it’s on both our minds. Of course, I could top from the bottom, but I find I like the idea of Storm topping me.

“You’ll need to prepare me. There’s lube in the drawer.”

Storm gets the lube out and watches me through heavily lidded eyes. “What next?”

“You have to widen up my ass to take your cock. Lube up a couple of fingers. Start with one. Once you have two inside, move them back and forth like scissors to open me up.”

I glance at Storm’s cock.

“I think four fingers before you enter me. You’re… well-endowed.”

Storm chuckles. “Thanks. I hope I don’t hurt you. We can do this the other way around if you’d like?”

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