Page 9 of The Geek Next Door


Font Size:

Especially since, in every other way, I felt like I was more truthful with him than I was with just about anyone else. I hadn’t even told Jo yet that I felt weird after seeing River and Kai.

The reunion had just brought up a lot more than I expected.

I shook my head, chasing the thoughts away.Thanks. And you’re right. I’m doing exactly what I want to do with my career. It just threw me off to see how much further along my friend was.

Well, I’m sure they’re not half as sweet and charming as you are. That has to count for something.

I laughed and tugged down the zipper a little more. When I popped back off of my hands, I arched my back, revealing a little more skin.This has got to count for something, too, I typed, then sent him a wink through the eye holes.

Counts for a lot.

Are you hard for me already?

A few seconds passed before his reply came.YES!

I laughed. The skeleton costume had an 80s Halloween vibe that I really liked, and since I used it less than the others, it clung to me a little tighter.

I rubbed the heel of my palm over my crotch, pressing into my hard shaft, stiff against the black fabric.

Me too, I typed with my free hand.Tell me what you’re doing to yourself.

I just kicked my pants off. Now I’m rubbing my cock through my boxers and staring at your collarbone.

I twitched. The image I had of him was always changing, but I generally pictured someone about my age, thirty or so, with dark eyes and a little meat on his bones.

The person in my mind grabbed his cock, jerking along with me. I kicked my legs out, splaying them open, and leaned back on one hand.

I’m imagining how good it would feel to unzip your costume myself.

I shoved my hand down the suit and gripped my cock. I didn’t have any underwear on, and it felt good to rub my sensitive head along the soft fabric, stretching it.

I’m leaking precum for you already.

A playful impulse grabbed me. Maybe it was the skeleton suit, but I remembered something we hadn’t done for quite a while that he used to love.

I jumped up to my feet, my cock still in my hand, then leaned over and tilted the laptop screen up. With a grin filling my face, I swayed my hips from side to side.

Aw hell. I get a dance tonight? How am I so lucky?

I grabbed my phone and turned up the music even louder. An old Avril Lavigne song was on, and I figured I would just go with it instead of trying to pick something else.Very lucky, I typed quickly and threw the phone back down.

Jerking myself, I bounced my hips from side to side in rhythm with the song. I spun, sinking into the mattress on the balls of my feet, then shot a look over my shoulder as I unzipped the rest of the way, freeing my cock.

Throbbing for you.

So hard it hurts.

How are you so fucking cute and hot!

I laughed to myself as I jerked my cock down, working the pleasure I got from his compliments. I threw myself back against the wall dramatically, then thumbed my crown, teasing the burning need of the orgasm I was building.

Holding out for you. Leaking all over myself.

The image of his hard cock, oozing precum over his fingers, filled my mind. I gripped my base and pumped myself harder. Moans tumbled across my lips, whimpering out beyond my control, and as the song changed, my whiny voice filled the room.

Yeah, give it to me, sweetheart.

I crumpled forward and sprayed cum, the orgasm rocketing through my bones. The world turned electric, and for just a second, I could swear that I felt my admirer’s eyes, scorching across my skin.