Take the Edge Off

You decide that the only discreet thing you can do to take your mind off of it is to get hammered. Luckily, Mike is always more than happy to keep a man company in that regard.

You're pretty buzzed by the time you get back to Bob's, not to mention that you're completely spent. So when your buddy offers you his parents' bed, you don't even bother arguing. You fall asleep in seconds.

When you wake up in the morning, your attention is divided between your splitting headache and your pleading boner. Just as you ease a hand down into your underwear in an attempt to finally get some relief, Bob barges in, carrying a plate of the most mouth-watering sausage you've ever smelt.

"Wake up, dude! Breakfast's ready."

"Oh thanks, man, you shouldn't have," You reach for the plate but Bob swats your hand away.

"Yeah, right! Downstairs, man. Let's go,"

"Oh, could you give me a minute?" You mumble, "I kinda - "

"No way, bro, look at yourself: you look like a fucking bum. You need a lot of water and a filling breakfast.... Now, while its warm!"

With no room to argue, you awkwardly stumble out of bed and stuff your erection down your pants. The food is delicious, and soon the pain in your head goes away. Unfortunately, the same can't be said about your nuts.

Then, of course, Bob demands you play.

When the porn comes on, you feel as though you're about to cum from the slightest touch, whereas Bob isn't even hard yet. Usually that would be great, but this time you chose the edging challenge, meaning first to cum loses instead of wins. With a sigh, you resign yourself to your fate - he played you masterfully: your ass is the least he deserves.

The thought immediately brings you to your climax, and you unload into your buddy's tight grip. You cum and cum and cum, sighing in bliss as your pent-up balls gratefully accept release.

"Dude, you didn't even touch me yet," Bob laughs as he wipes his sticky hand on your chest.

"That was one of the best orgasms I've ever had," You confess, still basking in your rush of dopamine. Who knew being a prejac could be so much fun? As you turn your gaze into his charming eyes, you're shocked to find that the only thing you want right now is to cuddle up into his muscular beef.

"Ha! You just wait until tomorrow!"

You **** yourself to obey.