“Hey babe.” Avery glances up as he stuffs spinach into the blender.I close the kitchen d

“Hey babe.” Avery glances up as he stuffs spinach into the blender.I close the kitchen door behind me and take in the sight of him. “Good morning, Avery.” He’s always so clean cut in the morning. Today he’s spry and freshly showered, shaved, and in fitted khaki pants and a blue, sharkskin patterned blouse with the top button open.“How was your run?”“Awesome. Saw a nest of baby doves. Well, heard them. And saw mama return with food.”“Aww that sounds awesome!” Avery says. “Jeaaalous. Speaking of food, I’m just about to make some protein smoothies and fry up some eggs.”“I’ll go jump in the shower,” I say.“Great!” We share a kiss and Avery returns to his smoothie concoctions.I bound up the stairs to go rinse off. When I walk into the bathroom, I immediately notice the dildo drying on a towel on the side of the sink. Oh my boy has been busy. The erotic visual in my head of him working his ass with it in the air makes me think of having a wank. I turn on the water, and while it heats, I wander back into the bedroom to grab a clean change of clothes. That’s when my eye catches how the comforter on the bed is properly made except for how one corner is deliberately pulled back. I walk over to where the sheet is exposed; there is a clear damp spot on it. I can’t help but moan. I touch it with my fingers. Mostly fluid, not a lot of cum. A knot of desire forms in my lower belly. Yes, this is what makes my blood hot. Avery has so naturally embraced his situation, and is learning to handle himself when I’m not here. He’s no longer chasing the impossible orgasm, but instead accepting the more realistic and functional result of releasing pressure. I think back to our brief encounter in the kitchen, how he didn’t bring this up at all - yet he’d anticipated I’d find this. This is becoming normalcy to him, but he wants me know. I resist the urge to run downstairs and tell him he’s the perfect boyfriend.As I shower I consider jerking off, but I refrain and let my cock hang. If Avery has discipline, so should I. Intimacy is a better way to spill your seed anyway than into your hand and down the drain.I come down to breakfast, and we chat about how spring is coming and the weather is turning warm. He leaves for work first, and I can’t resist turning our “good bye kiss” into a mouth-devouring event. I pull him against me so I can feel the hardness of his chastity device against my crotch, and also grab his ass with both hands. Avery moans softly against me. “You’re that happy to see me go huh?”“No, you silly goose. I just love you a lot. Wanted to let you know.”Avery smiles shyly and bites his lip. He is practically glowing. “I love you too. Say… would you like to have sex this evening, after dinner? Make a night of it?”I shudder. Maybe I should have jerked off cause my cock is not obeying my desire for it to stay soft and still. “I would like that very very much.” We kiss again.“Good. I’ll do the prep. Now go, you’re going to be late. Don’t forget your lunch or your phone.”Tearing myself away from him is nearly impossible. I sigh as I check my back pocket for my phone and grab my lunch.We say good-bye and I leave. Although I’m pouting, I walk out to my car feeling light as a balloon. The mist has burned off now, and everything is bright and saturated. Bees buzz in our garden; birds chirp overhead. I am one lucky bastard, and I miss him already. I can’t wait to get home tonight and fuck him hard into the mattress. As I climb into my car, a thought strikes me. I realize I’m not looking forward to the sex simply cause it feels good for me, but I’m gonna get the chance to make Avery feel extra amazing. Give him that deep fucking he craves sometimes. Listening to him cry out in ecstasy is the best sound ever during sex. I didn’t anticipate that him being in chastity would change how I view sex too. What a journey it’s been. I take a deep breath in, count to three, and exhale. I cannot go to work with a hard on like this! _________________Captions are fictional. -- source link

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