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Subject: Never trust a remote vibrator! – Day 2 / Part 2 After the mind blowing (and Cock blowing) experience of yesterday I was way up there on cloud 9, though my cock was drained beyond belief the next morning I woke up at 06:00 and was greeted by a massive morning wood already leaking precum. I snap a picture of my pre-cum covered morning wood and send it to my horny redhead, “Someone had a great day yesterday!”. I roll out of bed and start the shower; I clean myself thoroughly and after an anal rinse I grab some lube and pop the stimulator back in. Even though I promised to wear it around the clock, after yesterday’s adventure it really needed a recharge. After some breakfast I managed to fold my unyielding boner into my red soccer shorts and I start my morning run. If it stays like this all day, I’m in for a challenge… With 5 more km’s to go I get a tingly fuzzy feeling inside my cherry, this time he chose a nice long drawn-out vibrating pattern that switches to a very gentle but deep thrusting motion every 30 seconds. Nice way to wake up! It continues for about 5 minutes and then it leaves my tortured P-Spot in peace for the rest of my run. Though this time my cock was already rock solid, it has been ever since I woke up and hasn’t subsiding for a minute, but this fuzzy tingling sure opens up the precum tap for me, within a few paces I can feel the moisture collecting where my cockhead is rubbing against my leg and shorts, and it doesn’t take long before the small wet patch turns into an unmistakably noticeable size… Moments later I get a notification on my watch, “Good morning beautiful, I’m Ready for more, are you?”, the text ended with a picture icon so I stop for a moment to whip out my phone and am greeted with a nice self of my torture loving redhead covered in his own cum from his balls to his neck and a big grin on his face… “Mmm, save some for me! looks great! I guess you had a great day too yesterday?”. After the sight of his cum covered body I feel a big droplet of pre-cum rolling down my leg, time to get going before it gets beyond saving! I continued my run and by the time I got to my home my watch had buzzed a few times, not wanting to risk a blowout, then and there I decided to wait until I got home to check. “I sure had great fun yesterday! and it seems Brian loved it (or you) as well…”, WHAT!? I quickly open the text and am greeted by a picture of a nice long and slender cut cock that exploded all over someone’s hand, and I mean EXPLODED. Cum dripping down on all sides and a full pool around the cockhead. I can see right away that this isn’t my redhead’s cock, it’s smaller (and thinner), plus my redhead is uncut… “Did you get this from Brian?!, I didn’t know you already knew him…” I replied while trying to clean the precum trail from my legs and getting dressed for work, no time to linger or I will miss my train! I hurried to the station and make it just in time, but as expected again rush hour. The train arrives in a few minutes so I have enough time to get one of those gross station coffees from the counter, all the running and hurrying as subsided my throbbing erection back to a semi state. I take the opportunity to check his reply: “Yup, that’s him after I told him what happened in the pool yesterday and after I shared your pictures from this morning and the days before, he really liked it! but I didn’t know Brian until you shared his number, remember?” Crap… the note… I didn’t think he would do anything with the number, I’ve got to admit this redhead has balls and no regard for my privacy in any way! By this time the train arrives and I try to squeeze my way to find a spot, I’m not going to try the walkways again so I settle near the doors on one of the stairs leading to the upper level. About 5 minutes in I’m greeted by the same sensation emanating deep inside me like I had this morning, luckily, I’m sort of sitting this time so people cannot see much, but this also means that my pre-cum can only go 1 way, it starts to pool against my waist and within no time I can feel it starts to form a huge wet patch on my left side. My phone starts to buzz and when I grab it from my left pocket, I can feel the inside liner is drenched and my phone screen is partially covered with a thin film of pre-cum. Though I am thoroughly enjoying the sensation and the feel of my rock-hard cock throbbing out pre-cum, I do hope it won’t be like this the whole day. “How far are you?”, “I’m around 8 I think, does Brian know you’ve tandoğan escort shared his dickpic?” I get greeted by a picture moments later showing my redhead’s lower body sitting on his bike with his jeans unbuttoned and a nice semi crowned by a cock ring, “He doesn’t know I shared it with you, But I decided to try and lighten your load a little by sharing your ordeal! Though because of that I did miss my bus… Oops!” Lighten my load?! God that picture made it even harder! By now the train is pulling into my station and I find my way out, after setting a few paces I can feel a good puddle of pre-cum had gathered during the ride as I feel several noticeable drops rolling down my left leg. By the time I got to the escalators that lead to the bus platform I see someone waving down below, I guess Brian got out fast this time! But seeing him instantly has an effect on me, I see a flashback of his cum soaked hand and my cock starts to throb, and knowing he’s seen me naked instantly turns my face red. But on an escalator, there is only 1 way down… “Hi Thomas, you got off to a nice start today!” giving me a wink and a sly look towards the dark spot and the obvious bulge on the left side of my jeans, “Yea new meds are killing me, but in a good way!” I respond while giving him a wink back. We both laugh and make our way to the bus stop. We chatted a bit and Brian tells me his internship will end in a week or 2, he is finishing up his end assignment in our test plant and hopes it gets approved by the end of next week. I feel a bit bummed out with the prospect of him leaving, though I only started to know him just now, I did like the view of having the cute blonde intern walking around, then again, he knows “too much” about me as a colleague, so maybe it is for the better. By the time the bus pulls up the vibrating finally ends and I’m afforded some internal peace, though when the bus doors open, I do make a B-line for the spot I had yesterday, a little sheltered from prying eyes, though most commuters and students are too busy with their phones to notice me anyway!… Brian included, from the corner of my eye I see him sliding through his phone and moving his backpack from his side to his lap, trying to hide the bulge forming in his skinny jeans. “Seems like you’re having a nice start today as well” I whisper to him while poking with 1 finger against his protruding bulge, at that moment he is startled and quickly looks back up, I get a quick glance on his screen and recognize my own throbbing cock from this morning. I smile as Brian quickly puts away his phone and pulls his bag close to his lap and turns a deep red, “Did you get new meds as well?” I ask him with a smile on my face, he looks at me but soon his terrified look turns to laughter and we both have a good laugh. I already had my backpack on my lap due to the confined space, and I’m starting to notice that nobody is actually paying attention to their surroundings, should I?… While Brian is momentarily looking out the window to our left, I gently slide my hand behind his backpack and give his bulge a nice squeeze, he immediately turns to me with a surprised look but doesn’t say a word. I squeeze again… I see his eyes close slightly with my motion and he starts to look dead ahead into the front of the bus, I keep squeezing his bulge for a few minutes until he firmly grabs my wrist while I’m about to squeeze his hard member again, he whispers: “If you squeeze again, I think I’ll blow…”, “well… would you like to?” I whisper to him while seeing the wheels turn behind his eyes. For a moment we stayed silent and we just looked at each other, a few seconds passed and I felt him releasing his grip on my wrist. I take that as a maybe… Without saying a word, Brain peers back down the front of the bus as I slowly but firmly squeeze the bulge of his jeans, after two more squeezes he pulls his black hoodie over his face and bends over resting his head on his folded arms across his backpack. I squeeze one more time as I hear a muffled noise coming from inside the hoodie, I continue to squeeze a few more times as I feel a considerable warmth rising from his bulge. I remove my hand moments later Brian rises up again, he draws the strings of his hoodie to hide most of his red flushed face. I smiled and whispered to him, “good morning sunshine!” With a smile, I ring the bell for our stop and within a minute we arrive and exit the bus. Brian didn’t tunalı escort say a word, clamping his backpack in front of him, but by the look in his eyes I knew he liked it. I know that look all too well from my redhead, it’s pure extasy and lust! The thought of what I just did sends pre-cum running down my leg and my light blue jeans leave nothing left to the imagination. We open the gate and I wave him goodby with a grin, he gives me a quick wave and scurries towards the test facility. I’m glad it’s still vacation season, I’m one of the first in, not even the reception desk is manned yet so I managed to get upstairs unnoticed. I clock into the office and while walking up the stairs toward my floor I am greeted with an aggressive throb coming from my P-spot, it lasts a few minutes but vanishes just as quickly. At my desk my watch buzzes and I’m greeted with a picture, “School is HARD!”, the text reads. With a picture of a sneaky picture taken from a VERY noticeable boner underneath a classroom bench! I smile and give my own semi a nice hard squeeze but before I can send a reply the first phone calls start pouring in. No major issues but plenty to keep my hands tied all morning. By lunchtime I managed to send a reply back, I decided to smack him with his own words. “From a scale to 0-10 how far are you from cumming?”, I get a reply straight away but before I can open it, I get an incoming call, it states “R he was rubbing my P-spot with his cellphone is his pocket! The hammering of my prostate became so severe that I closed my eyes and even though I tried, I couldn’t prevent my soft squirming from turning into suppressed moans. When I opened my eyes again, I looked straight into the camera lens of Brian’s phone, I wasn’t sure if he was taking pictures or filming me, but 2 seconds later I couldn’t care anymore… The stimulation and the feeling inside me became too much, I couldn’t stand on my legs anymore as the stimulation and vibration on my prostate turned my legs into liquid and dropped to my knees. At this point my brain simply shut off and turned control over to my cockhead. By now swelling and almost turning purple from pressure gushing out ever thickening strands of pre-cum on the shower floor, there was no point anymore… I arched my back and held my legs with my hands to remain upright, the only thing I could do was give in and let it all go… With a deep loud moan, I started to shoot my cum straight onto the shower floor, moaning, puffing and grunting between each rope of cum until after 7 shots it finally turned into a drizzle, the vibrator stopped and I opened my eyes to see the floor in front of me splattered with globs of thick white cum. My cock remained semi since it has no choice, I saw Brian put away his phone and call out to me in a sly voice: “Damn, your new meds are awesome! This was the best treasure hunt ever; this treasure is fucking priceless!” I could see him rub his massive bulge as I got up and rinsed myself up. I smiled but was unable to speak for a few minutes because I had to recover from the second massive orgasm in 2 days… After I cleaned the cum off the floor I finally put on my overalls, still dripping cum, forming a nice visible spot in my overalls, and still sporting a nice semi we moved on to the business at hand, exchanging looks and smiles, but a little hesitant on what we should do next… For the next 2 hours I helped Brian with his project and we managed to solve the issue, “Guess we can hit the showers and get changed?” I asked, hoping he would say yes, because by now, seeing his bulge and having him force me to cum in front of him, I really desired payback, I wanted his cock, I didn’t care how, when or where. But I wanted it inside me… “I wish I could!”, I could hear the slight disappointment in his voice as we exchanged looks. “You go ahead, now that this is up and running, I have some stuff to finish first, I’ll catch you at the gate when work is over!”. I left out a disappointing sigh and went on to change, tossing my stained overalls in the clothing basket and taking a nice cold shower to help me through the last few hours of the day. The last hours went by uneventful; I did text my redhead what happened and was met with a little video of him “Dude, that was SO hot, I’m so hard my cock doesn’t fit in my jeans anymore!” and with that he turned the camera down, showing him jacking off his raging hardon while biking handsfree between the türbanlı escort farm fields on his way home. Damn… I swear that guy outshines every horny basted I’ve ever met before, he sure has balls alright! As I clocked out and walked through the doors, I was greeted by Brian waiting for me at the gate, as we exited the plant grounds, I noticed Brian was limping a bit. “What happened!?”, “Nothing to worry about, I dropped a part of my foot, the safety shoe caught it but my ankle is a bit swollen and painful”. I adjusted my pace towards the bus stop and helped him stay upright (our bus stop doesn’t have benches). We boarded the bus towards the train station and chatted along the way, he couldn’t help but poke the wet spot on my jeans while whispering “looks like I wasn’t the only one that ‘came’ at work today” and giving me a wink, my cockhead replies with a little jolt as his finger rubs precisely over the sensitive part below the edge. I smile and wink back affirmingly and we talk more about some personal stuff. It seems we like the same sort of movies so without thinking I asked if he wanted to go see a movie someday. He liked the idea so we’d check what was running at the movies and set a date next week. As a goodbye outing before he leaves! The bus pulled up into the train station and Brian and I took the elevator to the platform, it seems the previous train was cancelled because the platform was very crowded for this hour. As luck would have it the train pulls up and stops with one of the doors right in front of us, as it opens up, we let the exiting passengers pass and we make our way to the seats. It was crowded but as we entered the coach, I spotted 1 chair still free in a 4-seat setting. I pushed Brian into it and told him he should sit because of his ankle. As the coaches fill up, we are packed like sardines, the train pulls out but there is no space left in the walkway, it is even impossible to check the tickets with this amount of people. Brian and I continue chatting when I feel a warm buzz on my prostate, I give Brian the eye but he looks at me dumbfounded… “Are you doing this?” I whisper him, “nuh uh man, my phone is dead, poor you” as Brian realizes what is up (literally) he smiles and keeps chatting, I move my backpack to the front so the other 3 passengers hopefully do not realize what is up… As the ride passes, I get a text, “I didn’t make it on time, I hope you will…” with a picture attached from a cum covered jeans with a throbbing cock sticking out while sitting on a bike! Moments later I feel the intensity rise, the vibration gets deeper and the program starts to shift more and more to a pulsating and penetrating motion, punching my prostate every second or 2, more intensely than in the pool. My cock starts leaking pre-cum just as hard as in the shower earlier today and while I try to focus on something to distract myself, I realize I still have 15 minutes left before our station. “How far are you?” I hear Brian whisper, Damnit, of course he knows what’s up, he’s seen that face earlier today. “9, quickly on my way to 10” I whisper with a stutter, I clench my backpack tight and I brace for what is to come. Brian tries not to stare but keeps looking towards my Crotch and jeans in the hopes of catching a glimpse of the spectacle about to unfold. By now thick droplets of precum are running down my leg and starting to create a wet edge on my sock, the harassment of my P-spot intensifies and all I manage to do is let out one whisper, “11”. Brain looks at my face and down at my backpack, he sees that a dark streak is starting to form all the way down my leg as my balls explode relentlessly for the second time today. The cum is forced out through my jeans and against my backpack, my throbbing cock ejecting massive globs of white liquid that either roll down my leg or get expelled through the fabric and smeared all across my front with the aid of my backpack. I close my eyes for a minute or 2 as I feel that the stimulator is not giving up, my eyes lock with Brian. Unable to speak another word as my prostate is still being jackhammered and my cock is rubbing itself beyond belief against my soaking wet jeans, all I can do is hold my hand in front of my bag while showing him 2 digits. With a muffled grunt a lock eyes with Brian, I see his pupils dilate as I muffle another grunt as my cock is forced to give up the remaining cum during my forced second orgasm. The load is a lot less hard this time but still quite a drizzle, I feel it dripping down my balls and legs while coating everything in a mixture of cum and pre-cum. After a minute the stimulator finally gives in, not because my torturer gave up, but thank God the batteries did! We are pulling into the train station as I receive another text: “Did you make it on time?”, All I can send back is “No, I failed twice

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