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Ben kisses me goodbye before hopping out of the car and we watch him walk to his car and drive away.
Cash glances down at my crotch and rolls his eyes.
“Come on, let’s keep you occupied. It’s going to be a long evening if we don’t.”
I follow him inside, curious what he has in mind. He walks to my room and kneels down beside the bed, reaching underneath and pulling out a box. My cock jumps, and I meet Cash’s stare.
“How do you know about my box of shame?”
Cash smirks. “You got drunk one night and showed me.”
I smile widely and then my cheeks darken when he puts it on my mattress and pulls the top off, gazing into it.
“You have a lot of things in here, Ford.”
I roll my eyes. “I’m adventurous.”
“You are,” he says and then turns to me. “Drop your pants and bend over the bed.”
I don’t think twice, my cock already leaking as I do as I’m told. My face is turned toward Cash as he rifles through the box and then produces a plug.
“Think this will help you keep your ass occupied until he comes home?”
“I think I’m going to be edged into oblivion with that,” I murmur.
Cash chuckles as he moves up behind me, grabbing on to the lube bottle. I hear the cap pop open and then feel the drizzle down my crack, his thick fingers pushing it into me. One finger, two, until I’m panting.
“Good enough?” Cash asks, and I nod, swallowing hard.
Then I feel it, the press of the plug at my hole. I let out a long exhale, relaxing my muscles as he pushes it in. It’s bigger than my other ones, and I struggle to take it, but it finally settles in me with a small pop and Cash moves away from me, eyeing his handiwork.
“Hot,” he says, and I turn over, wincing at the sensation of being stuffed full. It’s been a while since I’ve been the bottom.
Not that I don’t enjoy it.
I’m just out practice.
“You gonna suck my dick now?” I ask, feeling a little like I might riot if my dick doesn’t get some attention.
Cash eyes it and then nods, sinking between my legs.
“Just so you can make it until he gets home.”
* * *
The blow job helped, but thirty minutes after emptying myself into Cash’s mouth I’m ready to go again. Probably doesn’t help that I’m still wearing the plug and it’s giving me all sorts of ideas.
“Suck my dick again,” I tell Cash, but he shakes his head, reaching behind me and pushing on the plug through my pants. I gasp and then glower at him, my dick already starting to leak.
“You are evil.”
Cash smirks at me just as the doorbell rings. I adjust my dick and then point to the door.
“You need to answer that. It’s your fault I’m like this.”
Cash chuckles as he presses on my plug once more before walking to the front door and pulling it open. I scoot behind the kitchen counter and then am glad I did when I see my mom standing on the front porch. Her gray hair is a bit windblown, her mascara a bit smudged, and I spot a stain on her cat t-shirt, but she looks like home.
I really do have the best parents. I wish Cash had half the love I get from them. Even half could change a person.
