My boring story...

[Lumiere7]

says who boring??!!!

[junebaby]

It felt like an eternity. His semi-hard cock pressing against me through his boxers and berms. It took a lot of willpower to refrain from rubbing against him.

EoS: It's been more than 10 seconds.

Me: I know.

EoS: This isn't a friendly hug anymore.

Me: Yup.

EoS: Could you stop rubbing your nipples on me?

Me: Hahaha. I thought you were so dense you didn't notice.

EoS: Funny.

Me: Can you just hug me?

EoS: What do you think is going to happen?

Me: I don't know. But I'm figuring out why Rose liked to hug you.

EoS: Could you not say that name?

Me: She really hurt you huh?

EoS: Yeah.

Me: But you're really nice to hug.

EoS: Thanks?

Me: I bet you'd be nicer if you had more fats like Mark.

EoS: Haha. No thanks. I'm already pretty disappointed with myself.

Me: Cos you didn't maintain your body?

EoS: Yeah. Tom's out of service almost as long as me, and he still looks like he's in service.

Me: He exercises regularly. He fucks regularly. You do neither.

EoS: Thanks for the reminder.

Me: You really need more sex. That thing down there is being wasted.

EoS: It's fine. I'm old. Used up all my erections in my youth.

Me: There's no such thing. And you're still hard now. Semi-hard at least.

EoS: Natural reaction.

Me: It's hard enough for penetration. Definitely.

EoS: I bet you're gonna have fun writing about this.

Me: Oh I am. When I find the motivation to write.

EoS: You don't have the motivation to write?

Me: Right now, I might as well be copy-pasting everything that happens with Mike and Tom. Same thing every weekend. Diablo+sex.

EoS: Diablo was fun I guess.

Me: I need to write about something new. Something fresh.

EoS: That's not me.

Me: I disagree.

EoS: I'm not sleeping with you.

Me: But you won't mind getting raped by me.

EoS: I'd rather not. Hahaha.

Me: So irritating. You and Mark should have a contest to see who is more wishy-washy. Though I think you'll win. Definitely.

EoS: Probably.

Me: How did you manage it before? All those girls? I know you said some of your stories were rather imaginative. But there must have been some truths or inspiration.

EoS: Are we really going to discuss this while you're naked?

Me: Do you wanna get naked too?

EoS: I'd rather you get dressed.

Me: Fine.

I reluctantly let him go. I don't know why but hugging him made me feel safe and secure. Hugging Mark made me feel the same way. When I hugged them, I somehow could feel their sincerity, there didn't seem to be any lustful desires on their part, despite his semi-erection. Or I could be reading it all wrong. Maybe he was a psychopath. Who knew. But at least he wasn't like that jerk from the forum that I met.

I wrapped the towel around myself again and sat down. He sat next to me. I lay on his shoulder again.

EoS: I thought you wanted to talk?

Me: This is nicer.

EoS: Are you expecting me to touch you?

Me: That would be even nicer.

EoS: No.

Me: You're saying no but you're thinking you rather not.

EoS: Haha.

Me: Why can't you be like the other married guys in the group?

EoS: Like how? Cos they wanna fuck you? Or have fucked you?

Me: Yeah.

EoS: If I wasn't married, you wouldn't be sleeping with Tom, and Mike would probably beat me up.

Me: Ya right. Just because someone called you a sex god doesn't mean you're one.

EoS: Wouldn't you like to find out?

Me: We keep teasing each other this way, one fine day we're gonna have explosive sex.

EoS: Perhaps. Perhaps not.

Me: In your story, who do I resemble the most?

EoS: Nobody. Everyone is unique in their own way.

Me: In terms of body?

EoS: Hmm… still nobody. Why are you so curious anyway?

Me: You remind me of Tom actually. The way he started with me. So indecisive. So aloof.

EoS: Haha. Maybe that's how we trick girls into thinking we're nice guys?

Me: What the fuck? For real?

EoS: Perhaps.

Me: Damn. Keep tricking me please.

EoS: Haha. I think you can judge for yourself.

Me: I can't really tell. At least the guys I slept with don't just care about their own pleasure only. Except maybe Jason. Urgh.

EoS: Jason's unique.

Me: He's an ass. I hope you're still fucking Crystal. She looks like she really needs it. I don't know how anyone can live with that chauvinist and still be sane.

EoS: I'm really not. We stopped.

Me: Was it good though? When you were with her?

EoS: It wasn't healthy.

Me: Meaning?

EoS: Being with her felt like I was enabling Jason to do the things he did. Instead of really working on his relationship with her.

Me: Yet they're still together. And he allowed it. He needed you to distract her?

EoS: I don't want to know how their relationship works. But it really isn't healthy.

Me: If you didn't enjoy it, why do it then?

EoS: I did enjoy it. It just wasn't healthy. And I'm sure she has someone else to attend to those needs now. Whatever happened recently was a mistake.

Me: Possibly. And yet you're the best according to her.

EoS: Everyone will probably say I'm the best. But I don't think I'll do it again.

Me: You certainly love having your ego stroked.

EoS: It helps with self-esteem. Haha.

Me: What about your dick?

EoS: I'm sure it doesn't mind being stroked either. But I'd rather not.

Me: Fine. I'm not gonna touch it. Yet.

EoS: You'll grow out of this phase. Trust me. Then you'll look back and possibly regret.

Me: I won't. Everything I've done is a lesson. Why would I regret the lessons I learnt?

EoS: Even when you had to do FL?

Me: Of course. It's a lesson. If I had to do it again, I would. But maybe a little differently. Like charge more so I'd clear my debts faster. Maybe try not to enjoy it so much. Maybe be more selective with my clients.

EoS: And sleeping with your best friend's husband? No regrets there?

Me: Ah. That's a tricky question.

EoS: See. Some regrets.

Me: I didn't say that. Whatever happened has happened. April is happier now I think.

EoS: Why do you need to sleep with so many guys?

Me: I'm just horny. It's not that Mike can't satisfy me. I just want to have a choice?

EoS: I hope you choose well then.

Me: I did. Haha. Tom is amazing.

EoS: So I've heard.

Me: Is it something to do with being an army regular?

EoS: Huh?

Me: Tom is an amazing lover, so is Mark apparently, though I've never tried. And Mike of course.

EoS: What's the link?

Me: I don't know. That's the only common trait among the four of you.

EoS: I don't think there's a link.

Me: But you're still an amazing lover right?

EoS: I guess?

Me: How can you just lie there when you can rip off my towel and have your way with me?

EoS: Self-control?

Me: All that talk about self-control, but eventually you all give in.

EoS: I'm not Tom.

Me: Fine. I still like hanging out with you.

EoS: We probably shouldn't.

Me: And yet here you are.

EoS: Indeed.

Me: So if we're not gonna fuck… what can we do?

EoS: Nothing? This is fine.

Me: I don't even get to blow you?

EoS: Nope.

Me: Will you eat me?

EoS: Nope.

Me: Finger?

EoS: Nope.

Me: It's like you're so guarded against me.

EoS: What's so bad about that?

Me: Nothing. Never mind.

EoS: I better get going.

Me: Yeah. Sure. Whatever. Thanks for sending me back.

He got up and headed to the door. I just sat there wondering what just happened.

EoS: I'm leaving now.

Me: Am I supposed to ask you to stay?

EoS: Nah. Good night.

What an idiot. Or perhaps I was the idiot.

[Piledriver]

I liked what bro EoS had done here. He's relaxed, chilled and unreactive. With a bit of witty bantering. Like a James Bond. He's made June look like the fool.

[noyilex]

, enjoyed reading it!