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No. 85740
I rolled my hips to get him to go further, to grab my prick, but he avoided me. I was so hard that it was very close to painful, trapped beneath underwear and pajama pants. My prick was so hard that the head began to peek out from under my waistband. I reached down to release it, but the other Onceler was too quick. He held my hands still and within moments I found my hands trapped in a mass of pink fabric, feeling something even softer than silk.
"Wow, I can't believe you would sully our product by using it for this."
My double laughed, "When in need, my friend. "
"This is a family friendly product! "
"Maybe in your time. Nowadays I found that there exists a certain niche market which the thneed is well suited to. And who would I be if I didn't help. them. out."
With his last words he had reached for my straining cock head and ground his palm cruelly into it, making stars burst behind my closed eyes. "Nnngh!" Despite the pain, I couldn't help trying to roll his cock against his hand. He allowed it but just for a moment, then ignored my cock again to pinch my nipples through my shirt. I let out a frustrated sigh, my hips leaving the bed to wave in the empty air.
I scissored my legs over one another the other, trying to feel more friction than just the harsh fabric. I tossed my head against his neck, writhing in discomfort. I could feel his hard cock with every movement, which only served to rile me up more. Meanwhile, my double was still languidly stroking my chest, completely calm.
With a sudden jolt of frustration I shot out, "Oh come on!"
My double just chuckled low and soft. "Patience young Onceler. What would your mother say? Writhing against me like a wanton whore."
That got me to stop. My breath froze in my chest as the Onceler ran dizzy circles over one thigh, stopping just short of my crotch.
"This is hardly fair, you know. I don't even masturbate! ... much." My older self flicked his tongue into my ear, saying, "What was that last part? You're mumbling. You realize I know exactly how much you masturbated. I was there, after all."
But I hardly heard this last part, because my older self had finally wrapped his hand loosely over my crotch and was rubbing slowly from base to tip. "Ohhh.. nngh." I bit my lower lip, hard, to prevent the embarrassing noises my double was eliciting. I had never been so hard before! I panted in time with the strokes, well aware that if this kept up I was going to need a change of underwear. My double, not letting go of my cock, moved so he was towering over me between my legs. He looked slightly menacing in the low light. I could only see the white flash of his grin, and none of his face.
He began to pluck at the clothing covering my straining cock, I could feel the wet spot where my tip pressed. He slowly rolled the first layer of pajama pants down, then just as painfully slow the underwear. Finally freed, my cock bobbed happily in the breeze.
I let out a relieved sigh that turned into a yelp as the onceler grabbed my cock and began jerking me off fast, much too fast. I yelled and spasmed as he jerked me off with his quick movements. I was already slick with precome, after just a few strokes I made a strange hurrghp! sound and came messily onto my double. I panted out hard, trying to catch my breath, the only sound in the dark room. After a minute I felt my double pulling me up, encouraging me into a new position on my knees.
My brain felt slow, muddled with my recent orgasm, so when my double was suddenly on his feet, poking his cock impatiently into my face, I didn't immediately grasp what I was supposed to do. Until my double reached behind my head and pulled my hair hard, forcing my mouth open. "Ouch! That was uncalled for--" But I was cut off by him leading his cock into my mouth, pumping fast.
I closed his eyes and tried sucking my first cock. I tried in vain to slow the other's pumping by holding his hips, since the thneed I was bound with held my hands fast. I could feel him sliding his hand over his own cock, jerking off into my mouth. I paid special attention to the tip, listening to the obscene noises that his jerking caused. I opened my mouth wide, laving my tongue against the tip as it beat against my mouth. Within a few moments I felt him freeze up, and suddenly my mouth was full of a warm, tasteless liquid. It gushed over my lips and covered my chin.
He sat back down against the pillows, breathing fast. I fell back against his chest, tentatively tasting the strange liquid around my mouth. "Here, let me help you with that," my double said. Taking my face in his hands and holding me steady by the chin, he licked up and down his mouth to help clean me up. Then he kissed me full on the mouth. I felt his tongue slide playfully against my lips, silently asking for entry. I let my lips fall open slightly and we shared a very heated kiss.
When he was finally released me I caught my breath and looked around quickly, suddenly paranoid. "What is it?" My double asked.
"Well, if anything was going to cause a fracture in the time-space continuum," I said dryly, " that was it."
The Onceler just laughed and hugged me tighter.
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