Romeo

Jeremy was looking forward Friday night and his quality time with Romeo. After the harsh work week, Romeo knew just how to relieve his stress. Jeremy would come home, have a little dinner, maybe pour himself a glass of wine and then go to freshen up. Then he would slip on his robe and get ready for Romeo's magic touch.

Tonight was no exception. Jeremy was in desperate need of Romeo's special touch. Jeremy did his usual routine and made sure he was extra clean for Romeo. He wrapped himself in a robe, grabbed his lube and cleaned off his marble coffee table. That was his favorite place to play with Romeo.

Jeremy tingled with excitement as he lubed himself up. He made sure he was good and slick with lube. He downed the last of his wine and then went to get Romeo. He always felt dirty, a bit naughty when he played with Romeo. Most people wouldn't understand the relationship he had with Romeo.

Romeo didn't ask anything of Jeremy. All Jeremy had to do was get him out, set him up, get in position and turn on Romeo. When he was done, Jeremy would clean himself up and then Romeo. Romeo was then put back till Jeremy had that itch to get fucked again. The best part about Romeo was there was no need for all that sentimental bullshit.

It wasn't that Jeremy couldn't get a date or a hookup. Men and women always flirted with him. He had silky wavy black hair, cool green eyes and a slender body, that he could tone up in the gym if he really wanted to. Playing with Romeo was much easier. No attachment, no worries about disease or having to let a stranger into his house or got to a strangers.

Jeremy pulled Romeo out, the black case still as shiny as the day Jeremy had bought Romeo. Jeremy went through the attachments, settling on a thick eight inch silicone cock for Romeo to pump into him. Jeremy considered Romeo the best investment of his life. It was sex without emotion. The perfect Gay hook up.

Jeremy set Romeo on the coffee table, securing him to it. Jeremy felt extra dirty when he played with Romeo in his living room. He had a large picturesque window that faced his neighbor's house. He knew that his neighbors couldn't see in, really, but the idea that he could be watched made it hotter.

Jeremy attached the silicone cock to Romeo then coated it with a generous amount of lube. He plugged Romeo in, tossed his robe onto the couch and got up on the coffee table. He grabbed the controls, then reached back and guided himself onto Romeo. It was time to get down to business.

Jeremy let out a sigh as he felt his hole stretch around Romeo. He turned the switch on, having Romeo go slow at first. Jeremy arched his head up. The mechanical sound of Romeo working was the only sound in the room. Jeremy turned the dial up slightly, exhaling at the increased rhythm.

Jeremy kept turning the dial up, till Romeo was jack hammering into him. Jeremy's seven inch cock swung back and forth under him. Jeremy did everything to keep from touching his own cock as he cranked Romeo up again. "Fuck." Jeremy said through gritted teeth. He could feel the stress being fucked out of him.

Romeo wasn't at full speed yet, but Jeremy would get him there. He liked the gradual build up till Romeo was pounding into his ass at record breaking speeds. He'd refrain from touching his cock the entire time, sometimes going as long as an hour with Romeo going full tilt into him.

Jeremy slowly turned up the speed, the hum of Romeo working into him grew louder. Jeremy closed his eyes and sucked on his lower lip. He let go of the control, letting himself get adjusted to the speed of Romeo's mechanical thrusts into him. Jeremy was eager to have Romeo going at full blast, but knew he had to work up to it.

Jeremy could feel the precum dripping out of him. "Fuck me, Romeo." Jeremy said softly. "Fuck me hard, Romeo." Jeremy turned up the control to its full speed. "God, that feels good." Jeremy forgot the stress of the week as Romeo massaged his hole. "Fuck, I needed this. Fuck me, Romeo. Fuck me."

Jeremy lost himself in Romeo's mechanical love making. He was no longer some middle management flunky at the office in a starched shirt and tie. He was a horny bottom slut that was getting his rocks off and didn't need any man to help him. He was perfectly happy being responsible for his own orgasms.

Jeremy continued taking Romeo, slowing the speed then raising it back up for the better part of an hour. He wiped the table under him, coating his hand with the precum that covered it. He grabbed his cock with his precum covered hand and began pumping it furiously. "Fuck!" Jeremy shouted through clenched teeth, unloading onto the table top.

Jeremy slowed Romeo down till his rhythmic arm stopped. Jeremy pulled himself off Romeo. He stretched his body like a cat, the feeling of contentment spreading over him. He already missed Romeo in him. He looked at the thick load that he left on the table then strolled over to the window, still naked.

He looked up at his neighbor's house just in time to see a light go out. "Fuck." He said to himself, rushing to grab his robe off the couch. His heart raced from excitement and fear that someone had been watching him. He quickly cleaned up and put Romeo away, retiring to his couch with another glass of wine, nervous about who may or may not have been watching him and what they may have seen.