CHRIS AND AARON 0.5
Aaron was spending a lazy day at home, working up the motivation to take his dog for a walk. The heat was brutal, the AC was divine, and anyway the sidewalks are still too hot for dog feet still, probably, that was the excuse anyway. His lazy day had included a lot of downtime to think, usually a bad thing. Today, however, his thoughts kept drifting towards last night, when Chris had come over unexpectedly.
The sex last night had been extremely gratifying, both men had cum simultaneously in a fit of growling, moaning, and sweat. Snippets of the dark promises returned, and Aaron's dick began to stir. He realized all day he'd been immobilized by the thought of Chris's thick penis inside him. Noticing the cum stain on the sheet, Aaron remembered laughing as it had leaked out of his satisfied hole last night, and suddenly the space left by Chris's cock felt like a chasm. Chris's erection had awoken something glorious in Aaron, like a key unlocking a tome of secret knowledge.
Suddenly the motivation to take his dog out had been found. He quickly lubed up his hole, savoring the way his fingers felt encircling the hole where last night Chris had left his gift. The toy was liberally lubed, and Aaron inserted it with confidence, it caught on the last ball, but it was all the way in. He left for the walk.
Every step felt like a revelation, the toy twisting slightly as each leg swung out. The pleasure was at first uncontrollable, and as he walked up the back steps, it started to feel it'd been a bad idea. Desire propelled him on. He slowly became accustomed to the toy as the walk progressed. Even the smallest movements caused a sensation, this had not been a bad idea. Aaron waved at the old lady who sits on her porch, she blissfully waved back. The private sex act was increasing the bulge in his tight shorts. This had been a good idea.
