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Being dragged to the club by my buddies, after my relationship of six years breaking into tiny pieces was definitely not my idea of fun. I was still hung up on Sam. Even though it had been over two months, I couldn’t get his image out of my head, especially the ones where he was jerking me off or lying, tied, on our bed while I rammed into him. Mike said I just needed to get laid so he got our friends to pick me up from work and drive me to a club far enough away from my house that I had to either pay for a cab or go home with somebody if a want to leave early arose. I wasn’t too impressed that night. A guy eventually tip-toed his way through the mass of people and sat beside me. My eyes stayed looking at a paper I was doodling on with a pencil I found in my jacket pocket. He ordered a drink and then stared at me until I looked up at him. His smile when he realized I didn’t look away was big enough for me to see his upper teeth and his jade eyes to wrinkle at the corners. “What’s your name?” he asked in a voice only a semi-tone deeper than mine. “Jacob. Yours?” I replied receiving a wink from Jared and a thumbs up from Mike. “Caleb. I think we used to work together at Berry’s Mechanical Shop.” I raised a brow. “I guess we were in different teams. I don’t really remember anyone’s names from there. isvecbahis It’s been what, two years since I left?” “I was the assistant manager at the time,” he informed me. “Manager now.” I nodded and took a sip from my drink. “Do you know what time it is?” I questioned once I noticed his watch “Eight o’clock, why?” “My friends aren’t leaving till midnight at least. I have no ride home and I’m getting a bit of a headache from the noise. I was hoping it was later,” I explained, already knowing that I was either going home with this guy or I was going to call a cab in a few minutes. He laughed. “Not much of a partier then?” “I am, just not in large groups tonight.” “I can give you a ride home if you want. I’ve got no reason to stay here.” I nodded. “That would be great, thanks.” Once Mike knew about me leaving with a guy, I went outside and let Caleb show me where his car was. The car wasn’t anything fancy but it was still a great looking car that I’m pretty sure could hold up to almost anything. While he drove, I gave him directions to my place. Usually I rented out the basement of my house but the last renter had been kicked out for breaking the walls with a sledgehammer one night, which left the bottom floor very open. In the last few weeks, I had been remodelling a room in the basement into isveçbahis giriş a small playroom for adults to take my mind off Sam. I brought Caleb to that room. “What’s your preference?” I asked Caleb as I pulled his shirt over his head to reveal a toned stomach and chest. “I like to be in control,” he answered, putting his hands on my waist and pushing me onto the bed. “I’m a top.” With a short laugh, I replied, “So am I.” He rested his weight on me, his crotch resting against mine and his chest hovering just over mine. I put my hands on his pecs in case he decided to put his full weight on me. The denim of our jeans rubbed together as he ground against me. “Tonight,” he whispered beside my ear with his hand holding my chin, “You’re a bottom.” “Bite me,” I said pushing his weight off me. “You can’t keep me under unless you tie me down.” He smirked and took off his belt. The metal links shined as the light hit them. “Unless you have something more comfortable, I’ll be using my belt.” His hand reached down to my crotch and began fondling my cock through the fabric of my jeans and boxers. “Dresser,” I said quickly. The feeling of my cock pressing against my jeans was beginning to hurt enough that I didn’t care who was top tonight. “Top drawer has everything.” Caleb turned away from me and opened isveçbahis yeni giriş the dresser. He looked through the drawer, taking things out and laying them on top. I could see lube, ropes, a blindfold, condoms, and even Sam’s starter dildo laid out when Caleb moved to let me see what he had chosen. Two ropes were soon holding my arms above my head and a blindfold blocked my view of what he was doing. I could feel cold metal against my stomach and heard the cutting of fabric. I was glad that I hadn’t worn one of my good t-shirts tonight. Once he unbuttoned my jeans, he pulled them down along with my boxers and socks. “I hope I’m not the only naked person in this room.” “You will be for a while,” Caleb answered pushing something against my entrance. “I want to take some pictures of you while this dildo is in you. I’m leaving the room to get my camera.” “Don’t share the photos,” I called once I realized what he had told me. It felt like an eternity before he came back. My cock had deflated and I was starting to count the distant ticks of the clock in the next room. I heard the click of a phone camera before I heard footsteps. I felt something cold dripping onto my cock and it was too thin to be lube. In an instant, I felt ice being held on the underside of my shaft and I closed my legs to get rid of it. “You don’t like ice?” Caleb asked, taking the ice off. “I hate the cold,” I answered as I heard a few more clicks. Caleb put his hand on my thighs and opened them as far as they could reach before tying them apart.

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