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Impatiently, I take my hand away, strip off my briefs and shorts, then get more lube on my fingers. This time, when I take hold of myself, I’ve got two hands. “I’ve got one hand on my dick, and the other where I want your cock,” I say.

“Fuck, Ty.” Cameron pants, then groans. “I want to be inside you. I’ll bet your fucking tight and hot.”

“Never…” I grunt, work my fingers into my ass while I stroke my cock. “Never did tell me…what…you look like. Fuck.” I can’t get my fingers in far enough, so I give up and roll to the side, get a plug from the drawer with all my toys.

“What are you doing?” Cameron asks.

It’s my turn to chuckle. “How about you listen and then tell me what I’m doing.” I lube the plug up, using a generous amount and making lots of slick, wet sounds. “Can you tell, Cam?”

I ask, but all I hear is breathing on his end. “What do you think I’m going to do next?”

“Are you playing with your hole?” he asks.

“Almost,” I say and lie flat, spread my legs so I can notch the plug to my opening. “I needed a little help.”

“Fuck,” Cameron groans.

I didn’t care which plug I grabbed, but it turned out to be my favorite: the medium-sized one that widens quite a bit toward the base. It’s not a monster by any means, but it gives me a nice stretch and a fair amount of burn, and I can still feel it even when it’s fully seated.

I breath out and push the tip of the plug against my hole, feeling the resistance and the sudden flare of heat and arousal that accompanies it. As the plug breaches me, I cry out, then pant as it widens and pushes against all that sensitive skin.

“Fuck,” Cameron says again. “Plug or dildo?”

“Plug. Oh, fuck.”

“I wish I was there to see this.”

“Me too. Wish you were here to do this.”

“How much farther?”

“Just a bit.” I pant and groan, still pressing against the base of the plug as it slides into my ass. “The widest part’s always kind of a bitch.” As if to confirm, I let out a whimper as my rim slowly accepts the plug, the skin stretching, the burn intense, and I get a strange hollowing sensation at the base of my throat that makes me feel like I want to cry. The pain is almost searing in its intensity and makes me groan then gasp for breath as the plug slides all the way home, and pain gives way to the most intense pleasure that makes my whole body feel like it’s on fire.

I sag back on the bed, wrap my hand around my cock and stroke, bringing myself back to full hardness. My cock is leaking now, my hand sliding easily from the base to the tip, my arousal tipping dangerously close to the point of no return.

“Fuck, that was hot to listen to,” Cameron says. “How close are you?”

“Very,” I whisper, my head falling back onto my pillows.

“Then I guess I should catch up.”

I hear the click of the lube bottle, and then the sound of Cameron’s hand stroking hard in that rhythm that can only mean one thing.

Cameron groans. “I’m so fucking hard,” he says.

“Tell me,” I say.

“I feel solid, like I’m made out of stone, but I’m hot. So hot. And my head is almost purple now, and I’m leaking like…fuck, you wouldn’t believe it. So much. So…” Cameron lets out a shout, then pants. “Don’t…want. Fuck, Ty, I can’t hold back.”

I start stroking myself in time with what I hear from Cameron’s side, the two of us grunting and groaning, our breaths getting choppy as we get close. Then Cameron’s stutters, hitches, and he shouts as he climaxes. It pushes me right over the edge, my balls pull up so tight they ache. My dick is hard and rigid, and my ass clenches around the plug. I hang there, suspended right on the edge of climax until Cameron groans, and the sound of it is the extra I need to explode. I close my eyes, white light behind my eyelids, as the world around me expands, glows, and then contracts.

“Oh, shit,” I whisper once I can breathe again. “That was fucking amazing.”

“I don’t think I can move,” Cameron says.

“Me, either.” I sigh and let myself fall back into the pillows, then laugh. “That fucking trial better end soon. I don’t think I’m going to be able to sit next to you tomorrow without getting hard.”

Cameron laughs with me. “Just imagine the defense attorney naked, that should take care of any hard-on.”

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