Mayor Moor- 2 Jeff's Discovery
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Jeff could not shake the feeling he had. After the encounter with Mayor Moor, he kept thinking about the man's impressive cock had been in his throat how it felt stretching pushing past his larynx and into his throat. The way the air was cut off as he tried to breathe through his nose the taste of the cum as it shot into his mouth and throat. Any time Jeff's mind wandered onto the interaction, he got hard and would shuffle down. When he came home, he used the downstairs bathroom to shower and had an impressive wank in their shooting a tremendous amount of cum onto the tiles and over the kids floating toys. Jeff had cleaned up before climbing into bed with Julie and falling; as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep.
Lying in the bath the warm water about his body after a good day, Jeff had got a conviction for corporate malfeasance, and as he sipped his whiskey, so the taste triggered his memories. As the warmth trickled down his throat, the taste and feel triggered his brain, and his cock began to fill with blood. Jeff's body took over unknowingly until it was too late. He realised he was playing with his cock, making it harder as he remembered looking up at Dante through wet eyes, the mans cock in his throat. How Dante had grabbed his hair and pushed his cock deep into his mouth. It had been only a week and a half ago, and he could taste the cum in his mouth like it was the drive home. Jeff's cock stood hard out of the water, and he had begun to fist his cock, the water rippling waves as he did. Worried about the sound his hand pumping out of the water would make as he heard little feet charging past, Jeff climbed out and went to the cabinet. Getting out a tub of moisturiser, he squirted it onto his hand and began to rub his cock.
Jeff was the hardest he had been since that night, and if he thought back, he had only ever been this rock hard a few times in his life, in college, a few years before then at camp and with Dante. But it was Dante who made him like this as he rubbed his cock, feeling his hand go back and forth. As he remembered the command he had been issued and reacting it in the family bathroom, Jeff got down on his knees. His throat tightened in memory of the large organ which had filled it. Kneeling on the bathroom floor with the steam about him, he took another sip of whiskey as he continued to rub his cock, the pass quickening.
The memory of the cock pulsing his mouth, shooting cum into his mouth, filling the saliva filled mouth with cum as Jeff swallowed all his could. As he thought of the choking and how it made him feel so, his hole twitched. That sensation he knew that sensation he had always wanted to explore had once. The moment took him over, and he reached behind him and grabbed the moisturiser and pumped it into his hand, slicking his middle finger as he continued to masturbate with his left hand, the middle finger coated thickly in the moisturiser found the entrance to Jeff's hole. Jeff ran the wet finger around the whole, and his body quivered at the feeling, his hole puckered out trying to welcome the finger in, and Jeff feeling the moment, the electricity racing through his body, pushed the tip of his middle finger in. He tensed at the push in, but his cock did not go down; the pain subsided quickly, as sharp as it was, and reaching back with his right hand and tossing himself off with his left as he pushed his finger deeper. The tension rose in him and his balls churned, and he let out a whimper and a roar at once and cam all over the floor.
His finger still in his arse Jeff sat back on his heels. There was a sudden knock on the door.
"You ok hun?" came Julie's voice.
"Yes, I just caught myself trying to get out."
"Oh Ok. You sure you are alright?" she said, concerned through the door.
"Yeah, I will be. Just embarrassed."
"I told you not to drink in the bath" Julie replied.
Jeff Recovered his breath, pulled the finger out of his arse and cleaned up. Getting back into the bath to wash himself off, he could feel something was missing that he needed and felt guilty.