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If Shane groaned any louder he would have woken up the neighbors and he was currently on a farm about half a mile away from the nearest residence. He was pent up as is, and barely had time for himself meaning he couldn’t relieve himself so when the love of his life suggest they take that step and start to get intimate he couldn’t help but be excited- and *very* horny. Unfortunately, Shane was still extremely nervous about his body under his clothes so his lover suggested they tried mutual masturbation and *fuck* was this the hottest thing he had ever experienced. Their noises alone had him ready to burst on the spot but when he started to stroke himself- imagining his lover’s hands on him instead- he swore he grew even harder. He was making a mess of himself, pre-cum all over his hands but he didn’t even care at this point.
All Shane wanted was to find his release and bend you over their desk and fuck them so hard that it broke from under them- alas he could only do one of those things “Fuck.. you..” he moaned out as his hips jerked up against his hand. His half-lidded eyes rolled to the back of his head as he let out another loud, broken moan. He honestly didn’t even know he could make noises like that. Looking back at his lover he almost came on the spot as he saw the ecstasy on their face “So fucking pretty…” he mumbled, stroking himself in desperate yet lazy strokes “I want to see those pretty fucking lips stuffed with my cock..”
Before his lover could respond he pulled them closer and used two fingers to scoop up the mess they were making before he slathered it on his own cock as a lubricant. He groaned softly, hiding his face into his lover’s hair and breathing in their scent. “I want to break you in half with it” he whispered “You’re fighting resistance with just your fingers..” Shane picked up his pace on his cock “Imagine me splitting you open while you can do nothing but thank me..” he teased, his breath hot against their neck as he choked on a moan, closing his eyes and throwing his head back. The mere thought was pushing him to his edge. “I’m going to ruin other men for you.. Going to ruin those pretty little toys you fuck yourself with, thinking of me because they’ll never be the real thing…” he hesitated, biting back a whimper as he hit a particularly sensitive spot on himself “I bet you wish I was finger fucking you and not your own hand.. I want that too, sweetheart but right now I need you to show me how you pleasure yourself- no holding back.”
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