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9/9/2021 2:53 am

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Hook up with friend's ex.


One night, quite a number of years ago now, I was playing with my electrostim in my living room. I was laying down on the couch, a stainless steel buttplug in my ass hooked my then new et312b electrostim, along with a steel 3ring cockring for a second electrode(3 rings welded together, cock and balls pulled through the biggest 3 inch ring, balls through a 2 inch ring and penis though a 1-3/4 ring) , a cockring electrode under my glans, and a stainless steel sound inserted into my urethra the fourth electrode. I had porn going the big screen and drips of precum running down my shaft.

From out the porch I hear a drunken " my god, what the fuck is that?"

I can't see the windows from the position I'm lying on the couch. Cock twiching fiercely from the e-stim, I reach over to the Erostec et312b on the coffee table, turn it down so I can sit up and look at the windows. At least she didn't sound like my ex-fiancee. I see one of my friend's ex-wives standing very close to the window in order to look down through the venetian blinds. She's staring right at me with the electrostim.

It would take a good fifteen minutes or so to take these steel cockings off, the sound and buttplug out, the 3 ring is especially problematic. So I walked over carrying the e-stim box, unlocked the front door and said come on in. I walked back to my precum soaked towel on the couch, sat down and fliped the other end over my cockring maintained hardon.

She walked in and closed and locked the door behind her. Still gorgeous with a gymnast's body, then started stammering how she was at the bar and it was closing time and she was too<b> drunk </font></b>to drive home and my house was so close, and the lights were on...

Her face was beet red.

..how the bartender told her that I don't come in there anymore since the coma, but my ex was over in the corner.
I told her I don't want to hear anything about my ex.

My cock was still twitching, as if the e-stim was on, nerve attenuation. It's like going on a long road trip with your arm out of the window. You stop, but it still feels like the wind on your arm.

She sat down on the couch, next to me. "She told me how good a fuck you are, but not how kinky." she flipped the towel off my lap, and ran one of her fingers over the drip of precum running down my cock, then licked it off her finger.
"How long have you been doing this?" she asked.
"Since 1992" I answered.
"No, how long tonight?"
" About since 11 o'clock"
" It's after 4 now!"
"Yeah, just a quicky"
"What does it feel like?"
"Want to find out?"

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