In Control E1 | I found out my straight roommate used my prostate massager without permission (Patreon)

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Adam is my brother’s friend. He had just broken up with his girlfriend and I was looking to get out of my parent's house at the same time, so we ended up sharing a flat. It wasn't a bad arrangement. He's a little messy with the dishes and laundry but he's quick in the bathroom and he minds his own business. Out of all the crazy roommate stories I've heard, I think I lucked out on my first try. 

My last relationship was long distance (big mistake, I know), and the only way we had a sex life was to buy those Bluetooth-controlled long-distance toys. He had one and I had one. It's a decent substitute when you can't have the real thing. Even after we broke up, I got in the habit of using my prostate massager just cause it was easier to control with my phone than fingering myself. 

Like I said, Adam usually minds his own business, so I grew comfortable with leaving things hanging out in my room. You know, the normal shit like clothes on the chair, paperwork on the floor. I'm usually pretty good at putting away my toys, but I read online that it's good to let your toys air dry completely before storing them. I thought ok why not? It's so expensive that it's worth the extra precaution. 

Murphy’s law right? The day I have the black phallic shape hanging out on the desk is the day that Adam comes into my room.

“Yo, I wanna bring someone over tonight. You mind making yourself scarce?” 

I was in the middle of putting away some laundry when he stood at the door. On one hand, I appreciate him letting me know, but on the other hand, if he's going to have girls over regularly I'm not about to not live in the space I’m paying an arm and a leg for. 

“Just this first time. It's the third date, if you know I mean.” Adam taps the door 3 times with his fist. “She's a little shy.” 

“Uh…” I turn around to shove some clothes in my drawer. I guess I wouldn't mind just this one time. I don't know where I would go though. 

“Just go to Charlie's for some wings. Here.” Adam comes in and hands me a 20 dollar bill. I take it and see his eyes pass to my desk. I freeze up, knowing that my prostate massager is in plain sight.

He wouldn't even know what it is… right?

He stares at it longer than I want him to. I say “deal,” and take the money from his hand. Adam focuses his eyes back on me and smiles. We shake hands, which I'm fairly sure I fucked up the grip of. 

He probably just thinks it’s like a…well it doesn’t look like anything else. It doesn’t look like a giant plastic dildo…but no one’s going to mistake it for a headphone case or something neither.

I shook the thoughts out of my head. Adam didn’t tell me when his friend is coming over, but I can hear him shaving in the bathroom now so it can’t be much later than now. I finish shoving my clothes into my drawers and get ready to go out. 

It’s awkward sitting at the bar by myself, and it turns out that if you’re not talking to anyone, you can wolf down a plate of wings in no time at all. My phone started to die too from all the scrolling I was doing. I figured out by the time I get home, it would’ve been about an hour and a half and they probably would have finished already. 

I snuck in quietly, just in case they were still there. The first thing I noticed was that there are no new shoes in the doorway. Adam has a couple different sneakers and I’m not sure if any of them are missing. I walked into the flat, seeing if there were any signs of…anything. There wasn’t so I headed to my room. 

I would’ve missed the faint buzzing if I wasn’t so aware of it the first time I used the toy, deciding if it was too noisy. I stopped at the doorway of my room, listening to the buzzing sound from my left ear while simultaneously scanning my desk for my toy.

It’s not there.

Did I put it away?

I pull out my phone, at 7% battery, and open up the app. 

Connected

My cock twitched as the only true possibility came to my head. 

Adam has my toy. 

It’s on.

And it’s connected. 

I walk towards his room and listen to the buzzing sound grow stronger. With pure horny will, I push lightly on the door and to my surprise, it opens. I open it just a crack, and then hide behind the door.

Bzzzzzzzzzzzzz 

After being sure that Adam wasn’t going to come opening the door further, I peeked through the crack. My hard cock strained at the sight in front of me. 

Adam has his headphones on and his phone laptop propped on his chest. It makes sense that he didn’t see the door open, because I can’t see his eyes past the computer either.  He tugs at his cock while the buzzing from between his legs. 

Oh my god…

I watched as Adam reached down with his hand and pushed more of the toy back inside him. His hard cock bounced in the air as he did so and he resumed stroking himself shortly after. 

With my heart pounding, I take out my phone, now at 6%, and open the app. Wanting to test it out without raising suspicion, I slide the intensity of the toy upwards just a smidge. 

bZZZZZZ

“Oh…” I heard Adam breathe out. His little moan gives me the courage to increase the intensity even further.  “Oh…”

Adam closes his laptop and puts it to the side, and I quickly hide behind the door again. When I check again, Adam has his eyes closed and his mouth wide open. 

5 percent left.

I have to try it.

Using my shaky thumb, I create small undulations in the pattern on the app. 

Bzzz..BZz…BZz..Bzz…

Adam’s freshly shaven face tenses up, and he reaches down to push the toy back in again before furiously stroking. I make the undulations bigger, giving him the range from no sensation to the most the toy is capable of.

BZZZ…BZZZ…BZZZ….BZZZ…BZZZ

Adam’s other hand shoots down to hold the toy inside him. His cheeks rises and creates lines on his face as he fucks his fist. 

This is it. This is the end.

3% left.

I dismiss the warning on my phone and then push the control to the maximum. 

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!

“OH!” Adam lets out one groan and stops stroking. A thick rope of cum comes out and lands on his abs and the muscles get accentuated as he scrunches up. His legs flail as he lands back on his bed with a thud.

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!

His upper body twists, burying his face into the pillow briefly before he thrashes back to his original position. His face contorts from an open mouth to a clenched jaw and back to an open mouth. All the while, he never lets go of his cock.

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!

My phone shuts down and the buzzing stops abruptly. I watch as Adam’s chest heaves up and down. I watch until his eyes open and I panic, running back to my room and slamming the door shut.

CLACK!