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I don’t wait.The next night I’m already dressed and out the door before 11:20. No underwear. No hesitation. No counting days or pretending I might stay away. My body is a map of bruises and aches that belong to that security room, and the only thing louder than the soreness is the need to go back and add to them.The supermarket doors slide open. The lights hum. Hale is standing near the customer service desk. He sees me, finishes whatever he was saying to the cashier, and walks toward the hallway without a word.I follow.The door closes. The lock clicks. The monitors glow with empty aisles.Hale turns around and looks at me for a long moment. There’s no question left in his face. No leftover pretense about stolen food or debts.“Clothes off,” he says. “All of them. You know where to put them.”I strip. Hoodie, shirt, jeans, socks. I fold each piece and set them on the chair. When I’m naked my cock is already hard, the head wet against my stomach. Hale walks a slow circle around me,
Rough Hands(20 gay steamy Encounters) Paid with my tight hole
I don’t wait three days this time.I don’t even wait two.The next night I’m already pulling the hoodie on before the clock hits 11:30. No underwear. No hesitation. My hole is still sore and sticky from the night before, but the emptiness is worse. The walk to the supermarket feels like the only direction my feet know how to go.The doors slide open. Hale is standing near the registers talking to the night cashier. He sees me over her shoulder, says something short to her, and walks toward the hallway without looking back.I follow.The security room door closes. The lock clicks. The monitors glow.Hale turns around and looks at me for a long moment. There’s no surprise left in his face. Only a kind of calm, dark certainty.“You’re not even spacing them out anymore,” he says. “You’re just coming back the second you can walk straight.”I don’t answer. My cock is already hard in my jeans.“Clothes off. All of them. Same place as last time.”I strip. Fold everything. Set it on the chair.
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I make it three days this time.Three days of moving carefully at work, of feeling the deep, persistent ache every time I sit or bend. Three days of catching myself pressing against the bruises on my hips just to feel the dull reminder. Three days of waking up hard and sticky from dreams where I’m already bent over that desk again.By the third night the decision isn’t even a decision anymore.I leave the apartment at 11:35 p.m. No underwear. Same hoodie. Same jeans. My hole is still tender from the last time, but the emptiness is worse than the soreness. The walk to the supermarket feels automatic, like my body knows the route better than I do.The automatic doors slide open. The fluorescent lights hum. Hale is standing near the end of the first aisle, radio on his belt, arms crossed. He sees me instantly. He doesn’t look surprised. He just turns and walks toward the hallway without checking if I follow.I follow.The security room door closes behind us. The lock clicks. The monitors
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I last two days.Two days of sitting carefully, of feeling the deep ache every time I shift in a chair, of catching myself pressing my fingers against the bruises on my hips just to feel the dull throb. Two days of replaying the second night in that security room—how he held me down, how he didn’t bother with much prep, how he filled me and sent me home dripping.By the third night the need is louder than the shame.I don’t even pretend I’m going for food. I leave the apartment at 11:50 p.m. wearing the same hoodie, the same jeans, no underwear this time because I already know how this ends. The walk to the supermarket feels inevitable. My hole is still tender. My cock is half-hard by the time the automatic doors slide open.Hale is near the customer service desk, arms crossed, radio on his hip. He sees me the second I walk in. He doesn’t look surprised. He just jerks his chin toward the hallway and turns without waiting to see if I follow.I follow.The security room is the same. Doo
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I don’t remember the bus ride clearly.I remember the cold plastic seat under me. I remember the way every bump in the road sent a dull, deep ache through my ass. I remember keeping my hoodie pulled tight around me even though the night air was already freezing, because I could still feel his cum leaking out of me in slow, warm trickles that soaked into my underwear and made the fabric stick to my skin.By the time I get off at my stop, my legs are unsteady. The three-block walk to my building feels longer than it should. Every step reminds me that I was bent over a metal desk less than an hour ago with a security guard’s cock buried in me while I choked on the sound of my own breathing.My apartment is a studio on the third floor of a building that smells like old carpet and someone else’s cooking. I lock the door behind me, drop my keys on the counter, and stand there in the dark for a long time.Then I go to the bathroom.I strip in front of the mirror. The fluorescent light is ugl
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I shouldn’t have done it.That’s the thought that keeps looping in my head as I walk the fluorescent-lit aisles of the 24-hour supermarket on the edge of town, plastic basket hanging from my fingers like it belongs there. The place smells like floor cleaner, overripe fruit, and the faint metallic tang of the meat counter. It’s past midnight. The only other people in the store are a tired cashier up front and a couple of night-shift stockers pushing pallets somewhere in the back.And me.I’m twenty-three, broke, and stupid enough to think I can walk out with more than I can pay for. Rent’s due in three days. My bank account has forty-two dollars in it. The job I was counting on fell through last week. So here I am, wearing a hoodie two sizes too big, jeans with a hole in the left knee, and a plan that isn’t really a plan at all.I start small.A pack of protein bars into the front pocket of the hoodie.A jar of peanut butter, heavy and quiet, slid into the waistband of my jeans under t
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The locker room had become a prison of steam, sweat, and unrelenting lust. Alex could barely stand after the shower marathon, his legs shaking violently as residual cum continued to trickle down his inner thighs despite the water. His hole felt ruined—puffy, sore, and strangely empty now that Jax h
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The heavy slam of the locker room door still reverberated in the silence long after Jax had left, but Alex remained slumped on the wooden bench, chest heaving, body trembling from the aftershocks. Cum continued to leak slowly from his abused hole, warm and sticky, pooling beneath him on the worn su
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The metallic clang of the locker doors still echoed in Alex’s ears as Jax marched him toward the long wooden bench in the center of the changing area. Cum from the brutal first round already leaked down the freshman’s inner thighs in warm, sticky trails, marking him with undeniable evidence of what
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Jax’s grip on Alex’s wrist tightened like a vice, fingers digging into the soft skin with enough pressure to promise bruises by morning. The freshman’s pulse thundered wildly beneath that hold, a frantic rhythm that matched the chaotic swirl of fear, shame, and forbidden arousal twisting deep in hi
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