Fully Loaded E20 | He knows what will drain me completely

Everyone is over the age of 18

Continued directly from last story

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From Wyatt’s POV:

“You got any tissues on you?” I say after his dick limpens in my mouth.

“No.” Aaron giggles through the barrier of the table. “I didn't think this through.” He exhales loudly.

His cum was heavy on my left cheek. If I don't deal with it soon, it's going to start drying on me. Trust me, I've had enough experience with giving myself facials that I know how it goes. I don't have anything in my backpack to help, so I'm going to have to do it the old-fashioned way. 

Taking a deep breath in, I use the side of my hand to scrape off the thick slime off my face. Not wanting to drag out the process, I lick it up in one go. 

The taste of his juices transports me back to our last encounter. 

Him blasting his cum down my throat while my hands are tied behind my back. 

My cock twitching after a ruined orgasm and a dildo holding my hole open. 

Him milking me on all fours until I finally ejected every last drop onto his hair and face. 

I need to cum. 

I need to cum right now. 

CLUNK!

My head hit the bottom side of the table as I got up from my knees and the pain rang in my head as I scrambled back on my chair. Nonetheless, I had just one question on my mind. 

“Can you finish me off now?” 

“Just give me a second,” Aaron says while pulling his pants back up. He exhales loudly again and leans back on his chair in his post-orgasm glow.

“I can't,” I say, shoving my hard cock back into my boxers and pulling up my pants as I stand up. “I'll be back.” 

“Wait.” The satisfied smile disappears from Aaron's face as he realizes that I've reached my tipping point. I leave the room quickly, orientate myself in the library, and make a beeline to the private bathroom. 

I can feel Aaron’s footsteps behind me as I rushed past groups of students laughing and joking with each other. When I finally reach the bathroom, I open the door and go in. Aaron slips in before I close the door and lock it. 

“I thought we just agreed that you would let me drain you each time,” Aaron says. 

“Yeah.” I turned around to face the mirror and unbuckle my pants. “That was before I knew you were going to bust a wad and then leave me hanging.” I finally get my pants and briefs down. My semi-hard cock flops out onto the sink and I flinch from the cold feeling. 

“I said give me a minute.” Aaron appears in the reflection. He picks up my cock gently from the sink and my shaft stiffens to steel in his light grip. My annoyance at him melts away as he stimulates my cock head lightly. 

He knows what I like. 

“I know what you like,” he says while looking at me in the reflection. “I'll make sure to drain you completely, but you have to trust me.” 

He points my shaft downwards and I moan as I leak a river of precum into the sink. Then his palm goes over my sensitive head and spreads the remaining precum on my shaft. 

“Oh shit!” I widen my eyes at myself in the reflection. The pressure is building fast. This is the kind of pressure I feel right before I fucking blast. “Oh shit!”

“Do you trust me, Wyatt?” His hand strokes me slowly. I watch his hand twist up my long shaft as I contemplate what he's saying. He stops right before the head at each pass, knowing that stimulation there could set me off. 

“Do you trust me to drain you? It’s not going to be a quickie. That's not going to empty you and you know it.” 

“But I want to cum,” I whimper. His hand passes by my head once and my body clamps down quickly to suppress the urge to have a weak orgasm. “Aaron, you need to finish me.”

“Do you trust me to do what's best for you?” Aaron asks while stroking me steadily. “I know what you need.” 

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” I close my eyes as my body enters an elevated sensation of pleasure. The amazing feeling from my cock spreads to my extremities and I feel light-headed with how hard I'm breathing. 

“I'm going to make you feel so good. Then you'll spray every last drop inside these balls.” His hand slides down to cup my balls.

The word spray is a trigger for me. 

“I'm cumming!”

I whimpered when he let go of my shaft. I didn't have time to complain, because his hands spreading my asscheeks pushed my cock onto the cool surface of the sink. 

“Oh…” The cold feeling of stainless steel at the base of my cock brings me down from the edge. The feeling is then contrasted with his searingly hot tongue at my hole. “Aaron!”

I hardly recognized myself in the mirror as I got my ass eaten out. My hair had fallen down onto my face and my mouth was in a permanently opened state. 

“Oh god… oh god…” his tongue swirling around in a circular motion on my ring makes my rock-hard cock bounce. “Did you bring your dildo?” 

“To school?” He chuckles between my cheeks. “You liked it that much?” 

“Yeah… OH!!!!” The tip of his tongue wiggles and penetrates my hole. I grip the edge of the sink tightly as he digs deeper. I want him to go deeper! Deeper until it touches the spot that made me cum buckets on him. 

“Mmmmm,” he moans erotically into my crack. He spreads my cheeks further and kisses my hole, then rules a flat tongue up my crack. 

“Oh fuck… oh fuck…” The rising pressure takes over me. “Oh fuck!”

“Hold it,” Aaron says, getting up from his position to look at me in the mirror’s reflection. 

“Oh shit!” I watched my own face contort as the pressure refused to back down even with no stimulation. 

“Hold it. And breathe,” he says behind me. I look down at my swollen cock and take a long breath in. On my exhale, milky liquid flows out of me and into the sink. 

Burning, torturous pleasure. 

No contractions. 

A warm euphoric feeling fills my chest but it doesn't go past there. I look at Aaron’s reflection in confusion, wondering if he saw the same thing.

“That's so hot,” he murmurs and picks up my cock again to stroke. 

“Oh FUCK!!” It still feels so good. 

“That's so fucking hot.” Aaron turns me around with his other hand on my waist. I look down at him, reading to cum on him. 

“I want you to hold it for me.” 

“But…” I whined 

He gains a tiny bit of height as he tiptoes and I lean down to kiss him. My cock stiffens and prepares for blasting again as I taste his soft lips. 

“I said I had a surprise for you,” he says into my mouth. 

I felt it wrap around the base of my balls. It pulls my heavy nuts down, making my cock rear to an almost painful hardness. He kisses my bottom lip one more time and backs up so I can see. 

I look down to discover the orange band wrapped around my balls. My steel-hard cock bounces, driving the horniness back into my chest and replacing the euphoric feeling of letting a bit of juice go. 

“You trust me right?”

“Yeah.” I watch my cock tighten at the restricted feeling and bounce. 

“We have to go to Freddie's for his birthday thing. We might already be late.”