Anonymous Training by Gio

Gio put his hands on my head and slowly pulled me off his cock. As he did, I felt a sense of longing for it to return. Is this what it means to be addicted to cock?

Gio leaned forward and whispered in my ear “Congratulations! You’ve proved you’re ready.”

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On all fours, I leaned forward ready to swallow his cock some more, but Gio stopped me. “My seed is not meant for that hole tonight,” he announced.

With my blindfold still on, I heard him get up from his chair and slowly walk around behind me.

SMACK!

He slapped my left ass cheek as I sensed him slowly kneeling behind me. I could sense him looking down at my bare ass in the jockstrap.

And then I felt him lean down. His body brushed against mine and his hard cock rubbing against my ass. He leaned back up and began rubbing his hard cock back and forth against my ass crack. Each thrust found a bit more depth but never fully penetrating.

As I realized each thrust was also slowly wiping off any of the spit and throat slime from the blowjob, I tensed up and swore I heard a slight maniacal chuckle before Gio said “you’re going to want relax and enjoy this. Go ahead and take a big hit of those poppers by your right hand.”

I found the bottle, opened them, took one long hit on the right and then another on the left. Before I could even put them down Gio ordered “AGAIN! But hold it for 10 seconds each side this time!”

I did as he commanded. Right when I exhaled on the left side Gio thrust forward. While I could feel each inch of his cock work its way in, my head was spinning and hole relaxing from the effects of the poppers. It was then that I realized he had held in place, opened his own poppers, and then closed them and placed them in the waistband of my jockstrap.

That is when Gio really started having fun. He started picking up and changing pace. Long slow strokes changed to fast short thrusts then almost all the way out and slammed back in. Occasionally he would stop again and take a hit of poppers and order me to do the same to open up for him.

The pace kept like this for who knows how long. Time moves different with a blindfold on and a head spinning from poppers and great sex.

Suddenly, I felt Gio grab my hips, and his thrusts became stronger and more powerful as he emptied his seed deep in me. With a final thrust, he was done, pulled out, and wiped his cock off on my ass as if to mark his territory.

“Once again. You earned your prize. And I think you learned your lesson about always being lubed because I’ll get pleasure whether you’re in pain or not.”

“Now remember the rules. When you hear the shower running, you can take the blindfold off. If you take it off before then or if you are still here when my shower ends, you forfeit any possibility of returning for more of my cock which you so obviously crave now.”

Gio was wrong about one thing. I did not just crave his cock. I was addicted. I wanted more of it!

Upon hearing the bedroom door close and shower start, I removed my blindfold. It was only then that I noticed that my jockstrap was soaked. I had cum without ever stroking myself. I had been so focused on pleasuring his cock that I had not noticed that I had cum.

I slowly gained strength in my legs and got up. It was then I realized that I had been moving slowly as I heard the water stopping.

“Shit!” I uttered aloud. There would be no time to get dressed if I wanted to follow the rules. I grabbed my pile of clothes and keys and ran out the door in nothing but my cum covered jockstrap just as I heard the bathroom door open.

As I left, I looked back at his apartment and swore I saw a blind in one of his windows move slightly. I did not have much time to think as I noticed several neighbor’s curtains were opened and others were walking their dogs. I had to quickly make it to my car.

As I drove back to my apartment, I began to wonder. Had Gio taken a shorter shower with the sole purpose of forcing my quick exit scenario? Was he watching me leave and enjoying the sight of his neighbors seeing another of his conquests half naked and covered in cum leaving his apartment in a confused state that was half walk of shame and half walk of satisfaction?

Whether it was on purpose or a happy accident, Gio definitely seemed to be masterfully playing mind games