After the fateful day that I met John, the genie who granted me incredible powers and abilities, my sexual life was completely turned around. I was a shy and awkward man before, and the only action I got was with my hand and porn. But now with my new power and confidence, I was on a mission to explore the possibilities and expand my sexual horizons.
Ever since the first encounter with Chris, the sexy surfer next door, I've paid several more visits to his room. The guy was always horny and pent-up, and was eager to be relieved whenever I knocked on his door. Chris was hot, had an amazingly smooth and lean body, and was always happy to greet me with filled nuts. It made him the perfect subject to practice my new skills on.
With my new power of Sensitivity Manipulation, I've tried various experiments with Chris's cock. By using the ability to decrease the sensitivity of his dick, I could draw his orgasm out for much longer, edging him and driving him crazy with frustration and need.
"Fuck, man, you're killing me,"
Chris grunted as he laid back on the couch, his cock throbbing and jerking in my hand, oozing pre-cum but still unable to reach the climax. I've been jerking his angry red cock slowly for close to an hour, keeping the sensitivity low and stopping every time his cock throbbed and swelled, preventing him from blowing his load.
"I know you're enjoying this, dude,"
I grinned and rubbed his swollen cockhead with the palm of my hand, the warm and slippery meat pulsed and trembled. Chris cursed and threw his head back, his hard nubs were flushed and sticking out on his defined pecs.
"Holy shit, how much longer are you going to tease me, man?" He gasped, looking down at me with pleading eyes.
I chuckled and resumed stroking his dick, keeping the pace slow and steady.
"Until I'm satisfied."
I answered, enjoying the feeling of power I had over the gorgeous stud. When I saw his whole body was flushed and his six packs clenched, I decided to put him out of his misery. With a mental command, I raised the sensitivity of his cock and nipples to 110% and quickened the pace of my stroking, pinching his stiff nipple with my other hand.
"Ohhh fuck!"
Chris's whole body spasmed, and the veins on his cock stood out, the thick rod jerked and swelled bigger, then the bulbous head erupted and shot thick ropes of cum onto his body.
"There you go, stud."
I grinned and milked his cock, watching with satisfaction as the man's orgasm wrecked his body, his thick creamy jizz covering his torso and abs. My other hand pinched and flicked his rock-hard nipples, knowing full well how much Chris loved having his nubs played with.
"Ahh, shit! F-fuck, man!"
The hot stud whimpered and trembled, his hips bucked as I drained his balls. By the time his climax subsided, his body was covered in his own cum and he was breathing heavily, sweat glistening on his tanned skin.
"Damn, man. Feels like you're getting better at this every time." Chris panted, shooting me a grin and wiping the sweat off his forehead.
"I know, right?" I said with a smug smile, giving his still-hard cock a teasing squeeze.
"Fuck, that's so good," He groaned, his dick throbbed in my hand and a dollop of cum oozed out of the tip. "You really drained me good, man." Chris gasped, sounding like he was still a bit dazed from the intense orgasm.
"Always happy to help," I replied with a mischievous glint in my eyes as I eyed the stud's spent cock. After bidding farewell to the man, I headed back to my own room.
"So, how was that, John? Have I leveled up yet?" I called out, and the blue genie popped out of thin air beside me, his trademark cocky grin on his face.
"Pretty good, man. Pretty good! But you're still a few EXP away from the next level, buddy. Good job though, you're becoming a pro already, man."
He laughed and slapped my back, almost knocking me over. I let out a sigh and shook my head.
"Damn, I've already gotten Chris off like, 4 or 5 times. How could I still be at level 2?" I grumbled, eager for more power.
"Oh, did I forget to tell you? The more frequently you get the same guy off, the less EXP you gain from him, man." John said casually, making me gape at him.
"Damn, you're only telling me now?" I groaned, feeling a bit cheated.
"Hey, I thought you'd figured it out, man. You wouldn't learn much new if you just kept milking the same guy, right? There's plenty more fish in the sea, just go out and catch 'em, man!" John winked at me. "Besides, it's not like you didn't enjoy Chris' dick, right? Your skill has been improving every time you drained the guy."
"True, can't argue with that."
I chuckled and nodded, thinking about the past couple of times with the surfer stud. And I realized it made sense, it's about time I go out and find some new conquests anyway. John grinned at me approvingly.
"Have fun, man!" His voice echoed, and he was gone.
After I got off work the next day, I decided to pay the local gym a visit. There's a college nearby, so the gym was always packed with young and fit guys filled with testosterone. A perfect hunting ground for me.
As I expected, the place was packed and filled with gym rats when I entered in the evening. There were a lot of buffed jocks working out, and the room smelled of sweat and testosterone. My dick twitched in my shorts when I thought about all the hunks I could get my hands on.
"Ah, smart move, man."
I jumped as the voice of the genie suddenly came from behind me, making me nearly drop my bottle of water.
'The hell, man! Don't scare me like that!' I cursed mentally, shooting the blue floating man a glare. John merely shrugged and grinned.
"Get used to it, man. Anyway, you've come to the right place! There's a lot of fresh meat here, and I bet most of these studs would never say no to a helping hand."
I chuckled and nodded, a smile spread on my lips as I scanned the crowded gym. Most of the patrons were young muscular jocks, as expected. But among the crowd, one particular jock caught my eye.
He was tall, and his well-toned muscles bulged from beneath his tank top. The fabric was tight and strained on his wide chest, his arms were big and powerful. But what caught my attention was the sizeable bulge between his legs. Even flaccid, the man's package was huge, and the outline of his soft meat was visible through his loose basketball shorts.
"Well hello there," I muttered under my breath, licking my lips as my dick swelled in my pants. I watched as the man was busily bench-pressing, his biceps bulging with every lift, the veins on his arms popping and his pecs rippling.
"Mmm, I'm sure he'd be sore after a good workout. I'll show him how to unwind, that's for sure."
I mused, watching with interest as the guy huffed and grunted with the weight. I went for a jog on a nearby treadmill as I studied the hunky man, trying to figure out how I could approach him. The stud had a confident and dominant air around him, and I saw him interact with his workout buddies like a typical arrogant jock earlier. A bit of a dick, but a hot one nonetheless. Before I got my power, I'd probably be nervous around this type of guy and avoid him. But looking at him now, I could only think about the sound he would make when I got my hands on him.
After about an hour, the guy got up and went towards the lockers, and I followed, making sure to keep my distance. The locker room was empty when I followed the hunk inside. He grabbed his bag and headed for a shower stall, I caught up and spoke casually as I walked beside him.
