i'm thinking about an experimental caleb who jerks off to porn and thinks of you.
when far away he couldn't help himself, his flushed cock would beg for release as he'd jerk himself off over and over again, watching some blurry homemade video online, vividly imagining the couple as you and him. god he couldn't help it.
caleb knew it was a bad habit, he knew it wasn't real and just a fantasy, but he couldn't help but want to put you on your back, to have you ride him or jerk him off with his hands bound.
god you were so close but so far, he could imagine it, him guiding you into new positions, your eyes big and wide, following along with what he said, the thought of it making his cock twitch in his waiting hand, pre dribbling down the side of his cock, pooling on his lower stomach.
he brings his phone back into view, his eyes fluttering as he tries to focus on the video, his lips letting small whines and groans of your name slip out as he speeds up. he grips his cock, bucking into his hand as he imagines it's you. your cute manicured hands jerking him off, mocking and teasing him as you watch his face flushed and needy as he tries to prolong his orgasm. he'd do anything you asked, as long as you'd touch him.
he props his phone up again beside him, resting it on his bedside table as he folds his spare pillow in half, lowering it against his cock as he pistons into it the curve of it. beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, his moans overtaking the explicit sounds seeping out of his phone. he groans out your name, his breath hitching and deepening with each thrust as he chases his orgasm. his mouth parted, biting onto the necklace you got him, as he whined every inch and corner of his mind filled to the brim with you.
"puh-please..please baby, lemme cum, please, fuck–"
his head would press down against his pillow, hard, drool escaping his mouth as he nears his peak, his eyes squeezed shut, one hand gripping onto his thick cock, the other gripping onto the sheets as he bucked his hips faster and faster into the pillow.
He lets out a strained whine, curses escaping his lips as he imagines the pillow as you. your tight cunt squeezing him as he'd thrust into you. he groaned at the ideas that followed afterwards.
would you talk him through it?
would you want him to worship you?
godddd he needed you so badly.
he let out a final "fuck" his eyes seeing white before cumming into his pillow, his cum slowly dripping out of it, smearing onto his pelvis. he panted, hair stuck to his forehead as he tried to regain his breath. he grabbed a fistful of tissues, wiping his cum off his stomach as he threw his head back, his cock twitching.
caleb leaned up to pause the video, throwing the tissues in the bin beside his bed. he moved his spare hand up, running it through his hair before flopping back into bed. he looked back at the video, looking at the video length.
he came at 15 minutes, with 45 minutes left to spare.
he could do with another orgasm.
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