Almost [Chapter Four]

Kinks: Edging, Bondage, Roleplay

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Day 4

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POV: Jeff

"Ohhh, shit ka, Jeff, fuck, yes, fuck harder!"

Claire held on to me like her life depended on it. She's a member of the cheerleading squad ng team and right now she's cheering for my cock as it slid in and out of her wet, warm pussy.

"Yeah, you like that, Claire? Lapit na ko, alam mo naman...!" I grunt as I felt my knees beginning to buckle. We snuck a few minutes after practice and now we're fucking with wanton abandon in the locker rooms. It was past 7pm and we both know no one's going to walk in on us at this time.

Besides, given my track record, quickies are practically my specialty.

"Yes, yes, oh my God, Jeff, it's so hard na, fuck, please..." Claire moaned helplessly at my ear while she clawed at my back to nudge me towards release.

And release I did. Load after load went into the condom and I felt her own orgasm join me shortly, her loud moans of pleasure filling the quiet space of the lockers.

"Fuck, sarap..." Claire moaned breathlessly, gasping for breath as she still quivered with the aftermath of her climax. I wordlessly pulled out of her wet pussy, my condom drooping with the intense load I just emptied into it. Tangina, if I didn't practice safe sex, buntis tong babaeng to sa dami ng nilabas ko.

"Are you okay?" she turned to look at me with a concerned tone in her voice.

"Hmm?" I wasn't even paying attention at that point, so her words snapped me back to reality.

"Jeff, it's fine." she brushed a lock of her hair off her face and smiled at me, pulling her panties up and giving me a good view of the hole I just bred. "You know naman na even if you cum so easily, magpapabuntis pa din ako dyan sa titeng yan. You don't have to be so hard on yourself. Convenient nga e, madali lang mag quickie sayo!"

"Thanks, Claire." I just managed to say.

Truth be told, there was something else on my mind other than that.

The release just now felt nice and good. Still the usual fast release, but something was off.

Something's been very off.

I felt the orgasm slide and wash over me, but it felt... hollow? Empty? Parang walang dating sa katawan ko? The high was there, but the satisfaction... gone.

It's not even just today. Throughout the weekend, I've jacked off and fucked more times than I can count, and yet none of those gave me the satisfaction that I used to have.

At least, nothing like...

...like...

Fuck.

I felt my dick stir quickly back up as my thoughts wandered over to the "session" I had with Oliver a few days ago. What was it that he called it, again? Edging?

Fuck, nothing I've done so far with my cock has compared to that.

One minute of pure pleasure, and it's raised my standard so high that nothing else can match it now.

Fuck. I'm definitely hard now.

"Huy, magbihis kana, unless gusto mo pa mag Round 2. Bago yun if ever, even for you." Claire tossed my clothes at me, her eyes on my boner. "Nag Robust ka ba or something?"

"Nah, libog lang after having that pussy, babe." I lied, grinning at her as I shoved my darker thoughts back and put my clothes on.

Tangina, what has happened to me?

If I don't figure myself out, mababaliw ako in no time...

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POV: Oliver

"O-Ollie... tama na..."

I continue stroking slowly, my lubed hands sliding up and down.

Fap. Fap. Fap. Fap.

"Fuck, Ollie... please, I'm so close na... let me cum na, oh..."

None of his words register in my head. My thoughts are elsewhere at the moment.

Fap. Fap. Fap. Fap.

"Ollie... Ollie... shit, Ollie... ayan na sya, Ollie... am I allowed to cum na?"

The image of Jeff, bound and restrained in my bed, edged senseless, whimpering and moaning. Begging for my permission to let him unload the cum he saved for me.

"Ollie, fuck... fuck, seryoso, Ollie, di ko na kaya, OLLIE...!"

No, Jeff.

My hand instinctively stops.

"FUCK! FUCK, OLLIE! PLEASE!"

I hear the sounds of my cuffs rattling against my bedposts. The struggling body of moreno boy Will snaps me back to reality.

Whoops.

I guess I'm fantasizing again.

"Ollie, di ko na kaya, please..." Will was almost pitiful in his weak moan. "Onting hagod mo lang, puputok na talaga, please, oh, pa-isa na..."

"Have you learned your lesson na, Will?" I recall why Will was in this pitiful state in the first place. Why he's receiving this extra-special punishment. Made extra special by my distractions, so I may have overdone it a bit.

"Mm-hmm..." he bit his lip and nodded. So cute, his dimples were showing. "I won't jerk off na without your permission, Ollie... My dick and cum is yours to milk lang, not mine... please... please..."

"Go and get your release, then." I smirk and hold my hand steady, still wrapped around his dick. I raised it a bit so the fist covers the upper half of his cock.

"H-ha...?" Will moaned weakly.

"Ayaw mo?" I turned my attention to my fist, which hasn't moved.

"F-Fuck! YES! Yes, thank you, Ollie!" He finally got it and began to fuck my fist with an almost-insatiable lust.

Tangina, parang ginagahasa kamay ko.

"Here it comes, Ollie, it's just for you, Ollie! Fuck, here it is!" Will was practically screaming at this point.

Normally I'd think about what the neighboring units would think of that wild scream, but my mind has taken over again and superimposed a different voice with those exact same screams.

"FUCK! FUCK, I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING, OLLIE! SHIT!"

Yes, Jeff, cum. Cum!

With my fantasies running in my head again, I instinctively tightened my fist around Will's cock and practically squeezed the cum out of it. Like a spray it hissed out of his dick, scattering droplets of cum everywhere and the rest of it dribbling down my hand in copious amounts.

Will was moaning and screaming throughout the entire time.

Hay. Si Jeff na sana to.

"Th... thank... you... Ol... lie..." Will gasped heavily for breath, smiling proudly of his achievement and showing me his amazing dimples. His entire nude body was drenched in sweat and I know I'll need to change the sheets again after this. My more intense edging sessions get quite messy that I've always made it a point to replace my beddings after such moments.

"Be a good boy next time, Will." I toss him the tissue roll and get to my feet to wash my hands. "Better get going, baka ma-late ka pa sa class mo."

"F-fuck... yeah... oo nga pala..." Will feebly tried to move but felt like he was completely paralyzed still. By the time I finished washing up and returned to my laptop to get some schoolwork done, he had finally managed to put his undies on.

"When ka ulit free?" he asked when he had finally collected his senses and had finished putting on his clothes. Damn, he reeked of cum.

I wish Jeff would reek of cum too after I'm done with him.

Fuck, Oliver, focus!

"Message ka lang. Not sure when I can be free lately, daming term papers lately." I shrug as I get to my feet to show him out.

"I won't jerk off na this time, swear." Will chided in a sweet pa-cute tone, grinding his bulge on my shoulder. "My cock is yours to milk lang talaga. Wala nang ibang hahanapin to kundi kamay mo, Ollie."

"Dapat lang, Will." I glare at him with a smile. "Next time, baka maulol kana sa gagawin ko sayo."

"Fuuuuuck...."

I show him out of my unit and close the door behind me, heaving a sigh of relief... and regret.

Jeff...

He hasn't messaged again in three days, and all the guys I've edged and serviced since then have all felt like a chore for me to go through. For some reason, my heart just wasn't in it lately.

Don't get me wrong, my talents are still here - kita naman sa naganap kay Will. It's just that, I don't know... parang may ibang hinahanap yung kamay ko right now.

The one that got away.

I stare blankly into the screen of my laptop and give up on schoolwork altogether when nothing registers into my head except Jeff, his dick, his moans, and his cumshot. My boner raged and strained with primal desire, urging me to give it some much-needed relief.

Fuck, Jeff.

I throw myself into the still-musky bed and slide my shorts off, my own boner of 5 inches freeing itself from its restraint. People might think that an edger such as myself has the most amazing cumshots because I'm an edger extraordinaire, but I don't practice what I preach to myself. My dick, my rules.

And right now, this dick demands release.

I give myself a series of intense strokes, my precum lubricating my own cock. My thoughts quickly wander to the fantasies I've had of Jeff, and my dick just rages harder at these hormone-powered thoughts.

Fuck, Jeff, I want it... I want to hold it again... I'll train you up good, I swear...

My toes instinctively curl as orgasm hits me, my cum spraying out of my dick and adding up to the mess that Will had left behind there. My mind fought to keep Jeff's aroused form burned in my memory throughout the entire time, so it felt like I was cumming alongside him.

Tangina, I usually last longer than that. Ibang level ka ng pampalibog, Jeff.

Thankfully, I'm a better master of my lust than my edgees are. Usually, after a good release, the lust doesn't fire up again until hours later, so I take this time to clean up my bed and change the sheets, tossing them into the laundry and throwing the waste away.

Jeff is a lost cause, Oliver. Move on from it and enjoy your other edgees instead.

There'll be other guys like Jeff, for sure.

...Right?

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Day 5

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POV: Oliver

I close down my laptop for the night and get to my feet to stretch. I've buried myself in schoolwork for most of the day and my eyes can feel the strain of staring in front of a screen for hours.

At least all my shit is done now.

Time for some rest.

My phone buzzes with more new messages. I've largely ignored it since yesterday, a rare moment of apathy for me.

RYMND: Yo, Ollie, g ka for edging later?

BigD: Wanna fuck your hand so bad again, O. Game?

MikeTheShowman: Yo! Boyfie's interested to have you over again to edge me while he watches. You want? We'll pick you up ;)

Clarence: Edge moko sir

I thumb through message requests and chats across apps and platforms, and mark them all as read as I throw myself into the bed.

Not in the mood.

I set my phone to charge by the bedside table and lie back, readying myself to sleep. Tomorrow's another day...

I was just about to close my eyes and get to it when I'm roused back awake by a soft knocking at the door.

I check my phone for the time. 11:45 PM.

Ugh, Raymond, not today.

More knocking. Actually, it's more like light tapping at the door.

Bahala ka dyan, Raymond.

TAP. TAP. TAP.

UGH.

I bolt out of bed and march straight for the door, intent on telling Raymond off.

"I told you, I'm not --" I throw open the door with an admonishing tone, but my words were cut short as I realized who it was who was knocking.

"Hi, Oliver." Jeff stood in front of my door, wearing evening jogging wear and a cap over his head. I barely recognized him with such a getup.

"Oh." my voice fell, followed by my heart skipping beats. Jeff's back!

"Umm..." he shifted his weight uneasily, scratching at his neck awkwardly. "Can you... edge me again?"

Just like that, my antok disappeared in a flash.

"Pasok." I smirk at his shy form, opening the door wider.

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Continued on Chapter 5