Jacob had applied for a summer job, until he was ready to start university. He was thrilled when he got hired, and was told he could start his first shift the next day.
That week he didn't get to see Ash or Anne, but kept thinking of Anne's soft hands rubbing at Ash's cock. Knowing how good the relief center felt, had made his frustration grow uncontrollably.
Luckily, the job gave him a good distraction, to help him take his mind off the constant horniness.
The following weekend he had a day off, and arranged to meet up with Ash.
Without work to distract him that morning, he looked at the calendar multiple times, counting down the three weeks he would have to wait, until his next session at the relief center.
Jacob met Anne and Ash at the park, where they were laying on a blanket, listening to some music.
They laughed and hung out, as Jacob got to tell them about his new job. Then decided to head home.
"Come join us Jacob, we're going to get pizza," said Anne.
"I won't say no to pizza," said Jacob, following them back to Ash's place.
After they had eaten, they watched some TV with Ash's parents. The news came on showing the latest results for a new proposed law that proposed would force the relief centers to allow only one orgasm a year.
"There was no way that was going to get passed," said Ash's dad.
"Yes, but ten percent of votes was a lot higher than I would have expected," said Ash's mum.
Ash, Jacob and Anne all sighed, Jacob more relieve that the others, obviously. The three of them went up to Ash's room, moaning about how ridiculous the proposed law was.
As soon as his eyes focused on the sofa, his cock slightly grew while he imagined Anne rubbing Ash's cock again.
It didn't take long until Ash was bragging about his new-found freedom.
"So you're still not bored with it," said Jacob, sarcastically.
"Ha, never," said Ash, walking into the bathroom. "Be right back."
"We've been having sex multiple times a day for the last week," said Anne, rolling her eyes.
"Good for you two," said Jacob, looking frustrated.
"Well, it's good for Ash," said Anne.
"Huh," said Jacob, taken aback. "Not for you?"
"No, it's good, but," said Anne. "It's just, since he's been free he only really focuses on his cock now."
She leaned in towards Jacob's ear, and whispered: "I haven't orgasmed all week."
Jacob sat awkwardly on the sofa.
"I used to orgasm every day. Ash would use his tongue for an eternity until I came," she explained. "Fuck, we haven't touched any of our sex toys since he's been unlocked."
Ash walked in, overhearing Anne. "Babe, I know. I'm sorry," he said, then turned to Jacob. "I tried going down on her a few days ago, but after a minute my cock is rock hard, and I'm just craving to stick it in, you know?"
"No man, I don't know," said Jacob, fake laughing at his own predicament.
Ash and Anne looked at each other, and nodded.
"How are you anyway man?" asked Ash. "Are you looking forward to the next relief center appointment?"
"I'm just frustrated all the time. It's got so much worse, now I know what an orgasm feels like," said Jacob.
"I know. Now I've orgasmed, I don't know how I could ever wear the device again," said Ash.
"My mind is constantly aroused. The job helped distract me a little this week, but the nights are the worst, as I'm just craving orgasming again," said Jacob.
Ash shook his head and rolled his eyes. "Man, I'm telling you. You're going to have to massage your prostate. It will drive you insane if you don't." He looked over at Anne. "Okay babe, go get the bag."
