Almost [Chapter One]

Kinks: Edging, Bondage, Roleplay

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PRESENT DAY

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POV: Jeff

How did this happen?

When did I start to get hooked into this?

Weeks ago, I could cum like there's no tomorrow within seconds to almost anything.

Now my dick only cums for one person. A guy, at that!

What happened to you, Jeff?!

"O-oh, fuck..." I moaned, my breath labored and growing steadily more intense. Oliver's hand felt better than anyone else's hand. Better than any fleshlight I owned. Fuck, better than any mouth or pussy I've fucked!

"Hmm?" Oliver looked up from his concentration, a cheeky smile on his face.

You fucking nerd, this is your fault!

Alila na ko ng kamay mo!

Oh, my God.

Putangina, eto na.

Nararamdaman ko na, palabas na, putangina. My lips part open and my eyes widen at the impending explosion. The imminent eruption of my dick with my cum.

The familiar wave of pleasure is almost here that I can practically feel it tingling all over my body.

Do it, Ollie! Fuck, faster!

I'm taking the last few steps over the edge of the cliff.

The rush, yes, give me the rush...!

And then it just stops.

"FUCK!" I scream out loud in absolute frustration, my face contorting with a mix of despair and pleasure combined. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"

Gustuhin ko mang sapakin tong putanginang Oliver na to, hindi ko magawa because my hands are fucking cuffed and held down on his bed!

"So predictable, Jeff." Oliver smirked at me as he reached for the tube of lube and re-applied a generous amount on his hand. "That makes six times now. Gumagaling ka na, ah."

"Fuck you." I tested the restraints, but damn he's good at how to keep me from moving too much now.

Tangina, if my teammates were to see this, I'll never hear the end of it.

Here lies Jeff, university varsity college team captain, star of the school and top of the social academe food chain, tied to his lowly nerd's bed and completely under the influence of his hands.

Those godforsaken, oh-so-delicious hands.

The fingers wrap around my dick once again and all my anger and rage evaporates in a rush of pleasure - that familiar sensation that follows his technique na jajakulin ako ng sobrang sarap na hagod.

Fuck, the cycle's repeating and my body is already craving for it again.

"Please, Ollie... seven times lang tonight, please..." I beg at Oliver, who's started to jerk my dick off very slowly, the pleasure quickly torturing my brain once more. Puta, nagba-blank na naman ang utak ko sa sarap...

"We'll see." Oliver just shrugs nonchalantly, as if walang pake sakin. Fuck, he's so good at keeping his own lust from escaping. I know he enjoys the sight of me suffering but how is he so calm and cool pa din?!

Oh, putangina, kakasimula palang nya heto na naman yung feeling...!

"Tsk, tsk, poor discipline, Jeff." Oliver knows my dick so well now that he practically knows when I'm close and how to bring it there if it's not.

"Please, putangina, I'll do anything!" I flailed in vain against my restraints, which by the way included my feet, so I'm lying spread-eagle on his bed and my dick exposed and vulnerable for him to edge.

That was the term he kept using - edging.

It started as an issue lang before - a private problem that I needed some discreet help with.

Now it's a full-blown obsession.

Deny it as I do now that I hate the experience, deep down I know I won't ever reach the peak of sexual pleasure without it.

Oliver's hands are like a drug that I cannot escape now.

"That's what you said the last time." Oliver loosened his grip and stroked my dick with only the tips of his fingers - one of my weaknesses. I bit my lips and every muscle in my body instinctively flexed to keep myself from cumming - to prolong that electrifying sensation he's giving me right now.

Tangina, even my body is betraying me na.

"I want to cum na, Ollie, I'll behave, just please..." I moaned pitifully at Oliver.

Jeff, varsity star, bending the knee to Oliver, nerd and introvert.

"If you manage to last ten minutes, I'll let you explode." Oliver shrugs and runs the timer on his phone, then proceeding to jerk me off with his usual torturous pace.

TEN MINUTES?!

I don't think I can even manage one at this point!

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TWO MONTHS EARLIER...

Day 1

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POV: Jeff

So you might wonder how I came to be in such a position. For you to know, I have to go back two months, midway through our current semester.

I'm studying Business Administration under one of the Big 4 Universities in the Metro - I won't say exactly where, of course, but that narrows down your choices. While being of the business mind is something that runs in the family, a side passion of mine is sports, particularly basketball. That eventually led me to becoming part of the University varsity team, and ultimately its team captain.

Being a sports guy naturally kept me in top shape - saktong fit moreno dude that would catch the eye of the ladies and the gays at school. Every practice, there's always this gathering of students at the court just to watch the team perform.

Or rather, just to watch me perform.

They've even built an unofficial club around it: Jeff's Cheerleading Squad. Mga babae at mga bakla na nagkakandarapa na makita ako mag shoot ng bola or magpunas ng pawis habang nakaupo sa benches. Yeah, yeah, that's pretty vain coming from me, but what can I do? They chose to admire me more than the rest of the team!

Naturally, that affords me my easy pick of the ladies to go out and sleep with - oh, come on, I won't even mince words at this point. I'm a college kid, I'm of age, and I certainly am not wasting my chances hooking it up with these hot girls who all want a piece of me!

And yes, before you wonder, I've had the occasional guy as well. Call me bicurious, but hey, I won't turn down an offer to sleep with me if the experience will be worth my time. That at least has made me expand my options and gave me no evening na wala akong kinakantot sa kama ko sa dorm ko (I have a room all to myself, sooo...).

You must think me the most conceited but blessed guy you ever met. I stand at the top of the social food chain as a varsity sports guy, pwede sa chick and pwede sa boy, and the dream desire of every woman and gay guy in the University to taste even at least once in their academic existence.

Dream setup, right?

I wish I can say the same thing.

Oh, come on, it's not some privileged statement of a guy who has it all and is looking for more. If any, it's the sad admission of a guy who seems like he has it all but actually fell short of one of God's blessings when it was time to distribute it once upon a time.

I... have a pretty short fuse.

And no, I don't mean a temper. Like, a sexual fuse.

Pag kumantot na ko, two minutes tops, pumuputok na.

Sad, no? Worse still, it takes ages for me to recover the libido pag nilabasan na. No matter how aroused the sight of the girl or guy makes me, ayaw na ni junjun tumayo ulit until maybe the next day or so. I've seen my fair share of girls who walked out of my dorm feeling less-than-pleased about the overall experience - to be fair, I gave them the best orgasm of their lives, but that had to be done with less dick and more tongue and fingers. I guess that wasn't the experience they're looking for.

Everyone wanted a piece of this thick six-point-five tool, but it has a validity period of two minutes before it deflates into a three-inch wiener. Hardly enough time for anyone to enjoy this dick to its fullest. And, no, before you start wondering, it also applies to blowjobs or handjobs.

Kantot, Chupa, Jakol ng iba. Heck, kahit sa kamay ko minsan!

So... yeah. I have that kind of problem. Premature ejaculation or something, if my sex ed classes have taught me anything. I'm not sure if it's really that kind of condition or if masyado lang akong malibog talaga pag may kahookup. I've tried some techniques and meditations to help control my dick when it's game time, pero fuck, pag naririnig mo na silang umuungol sa sarap I just lose it and unload all my cum into the condom.

The breakthrough came while I was browsing one of our Uni's Secret Files forums on social media. Frankly, at that point I was ready to try anything just to overcome this problem.

It was one of those days when I slumped on my bed after a steamy wank that lasted, you guessed it, two damned minutes, when I figured I'd browse through the Files and see what new posts came in. I usually get the occasional hookup that way, when you see one of those "anonymous" posts of your fellow schoolmates salivating over Jeff, the rockstar of the court.

Entry #554: Shoutout po sa nag-iwan ng flowers sa locker ko kanina, thank you po kuya sana ma-meet kita soon :)

An anonymous acknowledgment to an equally-anonymous admirer. Magpakilala din kase.

I scroll some more.

Entry #558: Sino daw yung nahuli kanina na nagsesex sa may parking lot?! Yumayanig daw yung kotse habang nag-do-do sila!

Good God, guys, get a fucking room. Hindi naman mahal ang SOGO or VC.

Entry #562: You know, guys, hindi kayo dapat nahihiya na mag call-out ng mga prof na hindi marunong magtrato ng estudyante ng maayos. We pay them to teach us properly, hindi yung nagpapaganda lang sa classroom!

Wow, the balls on this one. There's only one prof in the Uni that is like that, and it's easy to narrow down which students could possibly have posted this.

I stop at post 569, because 69, why the hell not.

I read through the short "ad" and it made me sit up on the bed all of a sudden. I even forgot that my cum was still on my chest and is now trickling down my abs.

Entry #569: Normie guy looking for guys to have fun with. I promise I'll make your dick last for at least an hour. Message me if you're up for the challenge.

"Message me" was highlighted as a link, which led to a Telegram chat.

I promise I'll make your dick last for at least an hour.

Bold words to make for someone who posts anonymously on these pages. Well, not entirely anonymously, since he has his Telegram handle, but I assume it's an alter identity. Only an idiot would shoot himself in the foot posting something that kinky and then linking his personal social media.

My dick twitched as I re-read the post. He even put a fucking taunt in this post.

I felt attacked.

My dick twitched again.

Fuck.

Ito na ba yung hinahanap kong solution?

From my bedside table I took out my "alter" phone - an older phone I have that I've now outfitted with a different number and loaded with most of my "alter" stuff. Through this phone I become a completely different person, and many times I've used it to meet people outside of the Uni.

I certainly didn't expect I'd use it to meet someone inside. I can always use my personal account, sure, but the way this guy kept things on the down-low meant that he's into discreet stuff. So sure, I'll play his game.

I open the link on my alter phone and it opens up to a message window with J O. How imaginative, this one.

I send him a short and straight-up message:

Basky: Hey there, saw your post. Make my dick last two hours?

Wow, Jeff, if you don't last past two minutes you'll be eating those words and this guy will make you a laughingstock. Pero hindi, pride ko nakataya dito!

I have to do this. Challenge accepted, bro.

Ding! Wow, ambilis mag-reply ni kuya.

J O: Hi, thanks for messaging :) Sure, if you can last that long. I won't make it easy for you.

Puta ka, you start with a nice opening then switch to a taunting jeer. This guy's pushing my buttons hard.

Basky: Got a place, bro? Challenge accepted. >:)

J O: Yeah. Wanna come over?

Basky: How about later tonight?

J O: Sure. I'll get my stuff ready.

Stuff? Guy must like his sex toys, I guess.

I close the app with a smirk and fall back on the bed, the cum now dry on my chest and abs.

And my dick is rock-hard.

Huh. Now that's a first.

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Continued on Chapter 2