Chapter 2: Building Tension
Trevor was always curious to hear about my outings and that was certainly a horny one to tell. I love being watched and it was super horny having her husband watch us. I took pleasure in wanking with Trevor as I told him. Finished him with a great blowjob which he always enjoyed.
Trevor always put his shorts back on afterwards, he never got over that slight shyness. Of course I loved staying naked my big cock swing in the freedom it deserved.
"So Trev want happened here while I was out earning our keep?" I quizzed.
"I had a few calls. Some time wasters as always but one firm booking" Trevor replied, his eyes flicking to mine before returning to the TV.
I knew when he gave half info like that to tease me that he really had something wild to tell me. I pretended not to care.
"Yeah? Who was it?" I asked, feigning disinterest as I sat down next to him on the couch, my cock draped over my thigh.
Trevor turned to me, a smirk playing on his lips. "Jon's dad Dennis!"
My eyes widened, and I felt a jolt of excitement at his words. "No shit? "
I said, genuinely surprised. "Dennis? The old man? Fuck, I didn't think he had it in him."
Trevor chuckled, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Oh, he's got it in him alright. And then some. The old man surprised me, that's for sure."
I raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on my lips. "Bet he did. So, what did he want?"
Trevor leaned back on the couch, his eyes flicking to mine before moving away, as if he was trying to hide the excitement in them.
"Well, Dennis called up and said he wanted to book you for the afternoon. I was surprised, but I wasn't about to turn down a paying customer."
I nodded, my curiosity piqued. "So what did he want? I mean, it's not every day the father of a mate and a mate of my dad calls up for a session."
Trevor's lips twitched into a half-smile, and he shifted slightly on the couch, his eyes still avoiding mine. "He wanted something... different. He said he had seen some of your videos online and he wanted to experience that in person."
My eyebrows shot up. "He's seen my videos?
Like what, specifically?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. Trevor shrugged, his eyes finally meeting mine. "He didn't get into specifics, just said he wanted the full... experience."
The way he said it, the emphasis on the word "experience," made my heart race. I had a feeling I knew exactly what he was talking about.
He wants the full fucking experience."
I felt a surge of adrenaline at Trevor's words, my cock already twitching with anticipation. "Fuck, that's hot. I asked, my voice low and husky with desire.
Trevor leaned in closer, his voice a low whisper. "He wanted to be tied up, gagged, the whole fucking works. He wanted you to fucking own him, Brad. Take him completely."
I felt a thrill run through me, my cock throbbing in response.
I loved the idea of dominating Dennis, of making him mine completely. "Fuck, that's hot," I admitted, my voice low and rough. "I can't wait to see him squirm."
Trevor smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "I thought you'd like that. He said he wants to be used, to be your fuck toy for the afternoon."
I groaned, my hand wrapping around my cock, stroking it slowly. The idea of using Dennis, of making him beg for more, was too much. "Fuck, I can't wait," I grunted, my strokes becoming faster and harder.
"I'm going to make him beg for it, Trev. I'm going to use every inch of him and leave him a fucking mess."
Trevor chuckled, his eyes darkening with lust. "I bet you will, Brad. I bet you'll leave him begging for more. I can't believe you're hard again."
I loved him watching me, I always had. Looking straight at him I continued to tease my cock with long slow strokes, tip to base. I love the feeling of my foreskin rolling over my cock head.
It feels so fucking good to jerk myself off when I'm turned on. Trevor's eyes widened as he watched me stroke my cock, his mouth hanging open slightly in awe. He was always turned on by watching me pleasure myself.
"You're a fucking tease, you know that, Brad?" he said, his voice rough with desire.
I smirked, my strokes slowing as I looked him in the eye. "You like watching me, don't you, Trev? You like seeing me jerk off while I tell you about my adventures."
He nodded, his breath coming in short pants. "Fuck yes, I do.
I love it," Trevor admitted, his voice thick with desire as he watched me stroke my cock, his own heart pounding in his chest.
I let out a low chuckle, my strokes slowing as I looked him right in the eye. I knew he loved it, always had. I loved the fact that he found me so goddamn sexy.
"You want to hear more about what I'm going to do to Dennis?" I asked, my voice a low growl as I teased the head of my cock with my thumb. Trevor's eyes darkened with lust, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps.
"Fuck yes, I do. I want to hear every fucking detail. I want to know exactly what you're going to do to him."
I grinned, my cock throbbing in my hand as I thought about Dennis, tied up and at my mercy. "I'm going to strip him down, make him kneel in front of me. I'm going to run my hands all over his body, feel every inch of him. I'm going to make him beg for it, Trev. Make him beg to be used."
Trevor's hand reached for his own cock, his fingers wrapping around the shaft and slowly stroking it.
His breath hitched as he watched me, his eyes never leaving mine as I continued to stroke my own cock.
"Tell me more," he begged, his voice thick with desire. "Make me picture it, Brad."
I smirked, my cock throbbing in my hand as I thought about Dennis, tied up and at my mercy. "I'm going to tie him to a chair, spread his legs wide, make him completely vulnerable to me. I'm going to run my hands all over his body, feel every inch of him, explore every fucking curve. I'm going to start at his neck, slowly move down, not missing an inch of his skin.
I'll make him beg for my touch, my tongue, my fucking cock. I'll tease him, make him squirm, drive him mad with need. And then, when he's begging for it, I'll give him everything he wants and more. I'll fuck him until he can't take it anymore, until he's screaming my name, until he's a fucking mess of sweat, cum, and tears."
Trevor's hand moved faster on his cock, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Fuck, Brad, I'm close.
I'm so fucking close," Trevor groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock. "Tell me more. Make me imagine it."
I smiled wickedly, my cock throbbing in my hand as I continued to stroke it. "I'm going to strip him down, every last piece of clothing until he's completely naked and exposed. I'm going to run my hands all over his body, feeling every inch of him, every curve, every muscle. I'm going to make him shiver with anticipation, make him beg for my touch."
Trevor's breath hitched, his hand moving faster on his cock. "Fuck, yes.
With that he was covered in his own cum again and so I stood up and squirted mine over him too.