Joby never thought he was the type to get into affairs. Yeah, he has his share of admirers, people who don't think twice about expressing their attraction, their interest and their intention. He enjoys the attention and flirts back some of the time. But to get into an actual affair? Nope, not him. He just doesn't feel the need to carry it through. He still manages to have his regular supply of sex courtesy of his partner.
"Regular supply of sex" He caught himself thinking this way and found it quite odd of him. Has sex become "regular" between them? Well, it certainly has changed from the way it was before. Gone was the experimentation, the long, drawn out foreplay and even some of the toys they have used. The thought made him giggle. But sex was still good. And regular. Hmmm. There it is again. "Regular"
But the one thing that hasn't changed is the way Will still gets jealous. Despite his numerous reassurances, Will just makes everyone who flirts his way Public Enemy no. 1. He used to find it sweet and romantic, even. But now, it just annoys him that he has changed his lifestyle so much just to minimize the jealous rage.
It's practically just him and Will everyday. As in every day. They even work close to each other so they are able to have lunches together. Weekends have been reduced to movies, household chores, and occasional bowling with the group Will approves of. And the dinners with the core group, including their roommate. He enjoys that, because of the breath of fresh air, by way of other people.
And lately, @doc2be has been giving him a nice diversion from it all. Well, he actually has a real name, Benedict. Sounds like such a saintly name. And he refuses a nickname, especially the one associated with the male organ. They have made the jump from pure online to mobile phone communication. And the texts have been coming more... regularly.
"Hey dude. Done with lunch?"
"Yup. good lunch. sandwich only. sticking to my diet."
"Good for you. Ate too much. Med school makes me fat."
"LOL. Blame it on the studies. Maybe you need it. Your brain does."
"Lame excuse for the way I've been binging."
"So no other lives outside school?"
"Wish I did. All this gets sickening."
"You should give yourself a break."
"All I need is a good drink. Maybe some cuddling, too"
"Cuddling is great. I can cuddle all day."
"Me, too. I could cuddle all day. And rim, too."
"Kidding, dude. Just making you laugh."
"I could help with the cuddle part. Not the rimming. Lol"
"You don't like rimming?"
"Not really much into it."
"But you enjoy taking it? receiving it?"
"Hmmm I haven't encountered a truly pleasurable rimming experience yet."
"You should try my tongue. Ooops. I didn't mean it that way. Or may be I did. LOL"
"Ok! This might get too hot to handle so early in the day! Haha"
"Ikr? ok. enough for now. have a good day."
Exchanges like these Joby had started to look forward to. Very subtle. Very witty. With enough flirting to keep the conversation interesting. And guilt-free. They have not talked about finally meeting up. Or would they care to? Well, he was curious about how he looks in person. But they havent started to talk to each other. He wondered how he sounds, at the very least.
He went home that night feeling hornier than usual. The incident in the steam room earlier stimulated him. He had never indulged in any horseplay inside the gym. He found it too risky. The worse nightmare of expulsion and public humiliation is too scary for him. Though a few times have really tried his resolve. And this last one almost had. him over the brink.
He got home to a picture of Will already in bed, in his lounge clothes. He looked at his boyfriend and realized how sexy he still was. You would immediate notice the massive shoulders and the big guns. And in that sitting position, you couldn't see the belly under the covers. Will was concentrated on that ebook on his iPad. He barely acknowledged Joby's entrance.
Nevertheless, the horniness in him stirred. Joby approached Will stealthily from the side, and tried to kiss the Will's biceps.
"Hmmm." was all the Will uttered.
Joby went straight to the crotch, under the covers. And he was working on the limp cock from the boxers.
Joby still kept at it, though it was feeling really tiresome.
"Jobe, not tonight." Will didn't sound irritated but he was firm. Joby got out of the covers. And just stared at the wall in front. He got up and went to the living room. He went to the boxes of old DVD’s to look for some porn stashed somewhere. Not finding any, he opened his laptop and searched for some streaming porn.
The FB private message window signaled a notification. He opened it and saw a message from Benedict.
“Good eve. Hope all is well. Saw your fb profile active.”
“Hey. I’m okay.” a lie. “Just surfing.” Truth is that the porn site is still loading the video. And it seemed to be taking forever.
“Ok. Your partner around?”
“Yeah, in the bedroom. Feeling frigid. LOL”
“Oooh someone ain’t getting any action tonight.”
“Don’t rub it in. He’s probably too tired.”
“And you are online looking for porn to jerk off to.”
“LOL are you some kind of mind reader? hahaha”
“I knew it. I’m watching some myself. A break from all that reading! haha”
“Really? What are you into?”
“Sean Cody guys turn me on.”
“Yeah, buff and supposedly straight.”
“Only some of them. I like that they don’t have that big production look.”
“I mean, it’s like raw. No background music. Something like that.”
“What turns you on?”
“Haha I like pecs and big bubble butts.”
“Hahaha I like big butts, too. I like strong shoulders.”
“So what are you watching now?”
“Just these two guys getting it on. One has this huge dick.”
“That turning you on?”
“Want some company jerking off?”
“Wait, I’ll check if the bf is asleep.”
He walked inside and saw Will snoring peacefully. He immediately went back to living room.
“Can I call? We can go low tech and do phone sex.”
“Sure. Call now. My dick is raging hard.” that was half-truth. He wasn’t turned much yet. But he had start to stroke his cock through his shorts.
The phone rang shortly after.
“Hey Benedict. Finally. I hear your voice.” and it sounded good with the first line.
Laughter. “Yeah finally. Is it safe to talk?”
“Yeah. Bf is in dreamland.”
“Safe to jerk-off? Hahaha”
“Haha you wanna do this?”
“Why not? I’m game. I’m horny. And I’ve been thinking about you.”
“You have?” Joby feigned surprise. He had been thinking of him, too.”
“Yeah, trying to picture you in your boxers.”
“And the way I will be playing with your nips with my tongue.”
Joby started to get really hard. He had never done phone sex before. But suddenly he is just getting into it.
“Bite it. I see you biting it. I like that.” He closed his eyes and started to picture staring at Benedict on his chest. He started to stroke his cock more vigorously.
“Yeah, I’m biting your nips, Jobe. And I’m going down to your navel, leaving this trace of saliva on your pubes.”
Joby’s pumping got harder. “Yeah... then...”
“I yank your shorts and tease your cock with my tongue. I flick my tongue on the head.”
“Ahh.” His breathing becomes quick. And he notices that in Benedict’s voice, too.
“Dude, I pull you up and kiss you. And I grab that cock of yours and give it good squeeze.”
“Go for it.”
“I go down on my knees and suck that juicy cock. And I wet my finger with my saliva and insert it up your asshole.”
“Oh. Yeah. Up my crack, Dude.” He heard a rhythmic thumping, a sign of furious pumping.
“We do the 69, Jobe. I suck your cock while you suck mine.”
“Yeah. That’s hot. Shit.”
“It’s like I’m sucking my own cock. Feeling your hot wet mouth on my cock as I feel your thick dick inside mine.”
Some moments of heavy breathing from both of them.
“Dude, I’m near.”
“Getting there. Oh shit. Yeah. almost...”
“Yeah, me, too. I’m fucking coming... shit. shit.”
He heard Benedict moan loudly even as he started to come. He suppressed any sound, afraid of waking up Will. But he saw his come squirt all over his belly. Thick juicy cum.
“Hey... thanks for this. I needed this.”
“Don’t mention it, Dude. I’m here to please. haha”
“Catch you next time. Bye.”
And he hung up the phone. He saw the mess he made and went to the kitchen area to get some paper towels.
Phone sex. He couldn’t imagine he’d be doing that. He didn’t think it would turn him on. But hell, it did. And yes, he couldn’t help but picture Benedict going down on him, based on the hot pictures he has on his profile page.
When all finished cleaning up, he went back to the bedroom. He took his place and went under the covers. But he couldn’t sleep immediately. He thought of Benedict. He thought of his bf beside him.
Phone sex doesn’t count as being unfaithful, does it?
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