Page 64 of Dire Straights

“This is what I bought,” he said. He was definitely already blushing, which was probably a good sign. He tilted the phone down a little, to show a thick dildo, this time in a metallic purple tone. He seemed to like them colorful, which was funny to me. I wouldn’t have expected that from him. “The reason I picked out this one specifically is because of this part.” He gestured toward the base.

“A suction cup?”

“Yeah. So I can… You know.”

“Stick it to stuff?”

“Stick it to the floor, idiot. So it would be easier to show you.”

“Oh.Oh,” I repeated, understanding now. “You bought that specifically to use for me?”

“Obviously.”

“That’s so hot, Maddy. You’re so good to me.”

He blushed more, averting his gaze off screen. “I’m riding a dildo for you. It’s not some great act of charity or anything.”

“I’m pretty sure it’ll be the greatest act of charity ever bestowed upon me,” I argued. “And I’m feeling pretty, uh, in need of charity right now. If you know what I mean.”

“You’re already hard?” He asked, sounding surprised for some reason.

“Of course. You’re, like, the hottest guy ever in existence.”

“You’re such a dweeb,” he said, before biting down into his lower lip. “Can I see?”

Tilting my phone down toward my crotch with no hesitation, I nudged my underwear down, letting my stiff cock spring out.

“You’re always ready for me,” he observed, but his voice had taken on that sexy, low, purring quality that I knew meant that he was getting turned on, too.

I’d never been particularly egotistical about my size. From what I could tell, it was pretty much a luck of the draw kind of thing. It’s not like I’d done anything toearnit. And in my last relationship, it’d actually been more of a burden than a benefit. But Maddy’s appreciation of my dick made me very, very grateful that I’d hit the jackpot in terms of random genetics.

“Always,” I agreed, giving myself a little stroke. Anticipation was sparking along my veins, intensifying my arousal. “And you’re always ready for me.”

“Now that I know how good you are at getting me off, I can’t help it. My body just wants you all the time.”

I groaned a little, my dick giving a happy little throb in my hand at his words. “Getting you off is pretty much my favorite hobby now.”

He snorted a little, shaking his head. “That’s good, since you’re incredibly fucking talented at it.”

“Thank you.”

He picked up the phone, moving down to the floor, where he propped the phone up on something so I could see his whole body and face at once. I realized then that he was already fully naked. On his knees, legs already spread for me, showing me all those really gorgeous muscles. His thighs clenched as he shifted, jamming the toy onto the floor so it would stick up straight.

“Have you done this before?” I wondered, as he pulled a bottle of lube out and drizzled it over his fingers.

“You mean putting it on the floor and riding it?”

“Yeah.”

He shook his head, watching me through the screen intently. “No, this was just delivered today. I won’t be able to do anything like this with you when I’m home, because my brother and sister’s rooms are right next to mine, so… I just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.”

“Really good thinking,” I said, licking my lips as he trailed one hand down his perfect body, teasing his cock a little before slipping his fingers down to his hole. “But you know, next time you don’t have to wait until we’re not together. I wouldn’t mind a live viewing either.”

“Maybe you should just wait and see if I’m even any good at this before you start asking for encores,” Maddy suggested. “I don’t really know how to act sexy or put on a show.”

“You don’t have to act, you just are sexy.”

He looked pleased by my statement, tilting his hips a little to give me a better view between his legs. His fingers were slick and shiny with lube, dipping teasingly inside his hole, slowly stroking and stretching those tight walls.

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