Jesse was currently facing quite a predicament that was potentially detrimental to his future. He could not get his dick up.
Perhaps it was due to the mounting work stress. Perhaps it was due to his mom’s constant messages asking when he would introduce his girlfriend. Perhaps it was Shintaro’s neverending yapping whenever they went out for a drink.
He did not even remember when was the last time he got laid. Was it five weeks ago? Three months ago?
So he went for a hostel service. The room’s ambience was nice and the girl was cute. But it won’t get up no matter what. He still remembered the pity look the girl gave him as she left the room.
So he went home and pulled up his favourite collections of cat girls roleplay. It stubbornly stayed in its limp state.
Then he came across this ad on the internet offering a clinically proven, meditation inspired, spiritual energy induced massage for the lower body. The treatment would be done by a certified trained male health worker so you don’t have to worry about losing face in front of girls, 100% success is guaranteed!! the site said.
It sounded shady but he was at lost as to what else he could do about this hopeless situation. He could not afford to have this embarrassment engraved on his is official medical record.
–
Today, he went home early (just 2 hours past the end of the office hours), declined Shinatro’s invitation for a drink, and finally moved the usually permanent piles of clothes on his sofa in the living room to his bedroom. He sat neatly waiting for the health worker to arrive when the intercom rang.
What appeared at his front door was a smiling face of a slender figure who enthusiastically introduced himself as Kouchi.
Kouchi set down his bag and pulled out a note. “I want to make you comfortable and deliver the best service that suits your needs, please feel free to tell me any information that you think will assist me in the process.”
Jesse glanced at Kouchi. The man had a neat appearance and cleanly cut hair. He had this refreshing air about him. How old is he? Probably a couple years younger than Jesse? Jesse couldn’t help but to notice cute features on his face. And delicate fingers too. Maybe he could trust him for now.
“Well, I can’t get it up.”
“Ahh, I see,” understanding dawned on Kouchi’s face. “How long has it been?”
“I don’t remember actually.”
Kouchi nodded, “Have you tried anything before calling us?”
Jesse hesitated, but Kouchi’s small face looked up attentively he couldn’t look away. “I went to a hotel and tried to do it myself but… you guess the rest.”
“I understand. It must be really hard for you.” Kouchi said it so sweetly, it almost made Jesse teared up. “Don’t worry, it's actually something more common than people thought. Our treatment will cure it in no time,” he assured Jesse.
Kouchi scribbled down on his note some more before putting it back into his bag. He started disinfecting his hands diligently and put on medical gloves.
Jesse glanced down at Kouchi’s big eyes as he crouched down in front of Jesse, “Please let me know if you feel any discomfort.”
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Jesse was right about his delicate fingers. His touches were also delicate. Jesse could feel them skilfully applying pressures on his cock. He tiled back his head as the warmth spreaded out from the base to the head.
“Is this okay?” Kouchi’s big eyes glanced up at him. He noticed that they were moist and marble-like.
Jesse nodded.
The pressures came in circles and at some point it stayed longer near the head, just as Jesse liked it most. He didn’t realise he started grunting lowly. They did not lie when they said the treatment would be done by skilled hands.
Damn, it felt really good.
“You are so good.” He subconsciously extended his hand to gently stroke Kouchi’s hair.
The movement stopped. Kouchi stared widely at his now fully erect cock. Jesse knew his size was bigger than average but surely it can’t be that big right, especially considering that Kouchi must have done this numerous times.
“Jesse-san you are so big,” Kouchi blinked, visibly gulped. Now, Jesse also noticed his eyelashes were so long. It might be almost 2 metres.
He thought he imagined the sound of stifled moans before he felt plump lips on the head of his cock.
Jesse could feel Kouchi’s hot breath as he licked his length.
“Wait Kouchi-san, it’s dirty-”
“It’s fine. This is an add-on, we won’t charge for it.” He smiled with droopy eyes.
And who is Jesse to refuse free stuff?
He gulped his moan as Kouchi tried earnestly, albeit failed, to fit Jesse’s length into his mouth. It felt amazing as his cock knocked on the roof of Kouchi’s mouth.
He pushed Kouchi away as the pooling heat threatened to burst.
Kouchi’s clothes were stained with Jesse’s semen. Hair dishevelled as Jesse had been pulling at it. Full, cherry red lips glistened with saliva and murky liquid.
Upon this view, the remaining thin string of Jesse’s rationality snapped.
He hoisted Kouchi’s arms to place him on his lap and sealed his lips. It tasted bitter but hot. Kouchi’s hands found their way to Jesse’s neck, closing the gap between their bodies.
Hips swayed and grinded together as they tried to remove the fabrics separating them.
Jesse wasted no time to squeezed Kouchi’s soft buttocks the moment he was able to discard his pants.
“Nhnn- Jesse-san-” Kouchi slurred.
“Hey, Kouchi-san. How many times have you done this? Do you always suck your customer?” The image of Kouchi's plump lips on someone’s dick made his vision darken.
“No…” Kouchi’s movement erratic, chasing something.
“Tell me,” Jesse urged, grabbing Kouchi’s butt to keep him in place.
“No one, only Jesse-san-”
At this, Jesse pushed down Kouchi’s hole into his hard aching cock. The warm insides sank down on his length.
“-Ah nh mnh…”
“Is it painful? It fits in easily.” Jesse was conscious of his out-of-ordinary size. The fact that Kouchi was able to accept him made his chest all fuzzy. He brought Kouchi closer into his embrace.
He thrusted up, rocked back and forth. Jesse’s head was filled with intense pleasure. He couldn’t remember the last time he had sex so good like this. Maybe never.
Kouchi really was gonna ruin it for him huh?
“Nnh… ah… hah…”
“Kouchi-san, I wanna do this forever.” He chewed on Kouchi’s lower lip, sucking his tongue.
Kouchi’s eyes were unfocused, Jesse almost saw hear marks in his pupils. How cute.
He sped up his thrusts, feeling the head of his length bumped into a dead end, feeling Kouchi’s insides sucking and clenching. Nasty sounds could be heard from their connection.
“Kouchi-san, Kouchi-san, do you want me to fill you up?”
“Ahn… I want to… please.”
Jesse grunted, “I’m so happy, then I will give you a lot.”
He started convulsing, brain’s hijacked with intense pleasure, rocking Kouchi’s body with him.
“Nnh… ah!” the cutest high-pitched noise came from Kouchi’s throat.
He could feel his cum filling up the tiny gap in their connection, causing a nastier squelching sound.
He felt some dripping down Kouchi’s thighs. It’s fine though, he could always fill him up again.
Jesse considered moving to his room but he remembered the piles of clothes currently on his bed.
Fuck it, he would make do what he had now. He put down Kouchi on the sofa and penetrated him from above.