There was still plenty of time before the 30 minutes ended. Especially because I came so quickly. I sometimes needed a break after ejaculating, but not today. I was as hard as ever as the woman’s gentle hand caressed my length anew.
‘I came once already. I’m not going to be so quick next time.’
I was ready to hold myself back until the end this time. And maybe, right before the timer reached zero, I could let myself go to celebrate it. I wasn’t sure what sort of celebration this could be, but I let this small detail pass without minding it.
Time passed, the pleasure still being superb. It truly was nothing like masturbation at all. The woman’s movements were erratic, unpredictable, and I had no control whatsoever. All of that only made it better. Whenever she touched a sensitive part, on purpose or not, the stimulation would be as great as the anticipation of it. And, anyway, the sole idea that a woman was working my penis like that just made it otherworldly.
At one point, I felt her remove her hand, and a slightly different sensation came into contact with my tool. Judging by the softness, it was still her hand, but the angle was different. She might have changed hands due to tiring the first one. To think she wouldn’t stop working on me, what a devoted woman she was. Truly incredible.
If there was only one thing lacking, it was that this was also the only thing she did. Being the greedy boy that I was, I kind of hoped she would give me a blowjob at some point, which unfortunately never happened.
‘It’s fine. This is already more than I could ever have hoped. I’d never have experienced this at all without her.’
The pleasure was relatively constant overall, and I managed to hold myself back. However, when the timer showed that only three minutes were left, things changed. She suddenly increased her pace, her gentle and tender movements transforming into more dynamic ones.
‘Is she trying to make me come one last time before the end? What a woman!’
That was something I had no choice but to completely condone. It was exactly what I wanted. With no need to hold myself anymore, I imagined a timid and proper woman putting strength into her handjob and working my rod at full power.
The concept was so erotic that I didn’t need much more. When less than a minute remained, I let myself go for the second time.
“Urgh!”
With another groan of pleasure, I ejaculated strongly, the woman stopping all activities like before. I wished she would masturbate me through my orgasm, but couldn’t ask for too much. My gratitude was already through the ceiling.
Since I had no reason to be ashamed of this specific release, the pleasure was also much greater and gratifying. I made another mess of my surroundings, deciding to worry about that later.
Finally, I was done, and relaxed happily. That was the best experience of my life. All hail SBPR! All hail Book_Lover_Plus!
She didn’t have the time to clean anything when the countdown reached 0.
[Transaction complete. Renter satisfaction: 76%. Your satisfaction: 89%. You earn a small amount of experience toward the next rank.]
[Congratulations! You are now hooked on SBPR!]
I ignored the usual sarcastic but true second message. My satisfaction level was a given, but hers was surprisingly high, too. Was it fun for her to play with my dick or something? Well, she rented it for a reason, logically.
I went to the bathroom again and cleaned myself up. Handjobs sure were amazing. I was already looking forward to the next one. I had to tell this to my pal.
<TFW random woman gives me HJ! Hits different!>
<BS!>
<No cap!>
<&%@U(+$@!>
I ignored his rude response to check the offer board. Things had already changed a lot in that short amount of time. As predicted, it was now full of free dicks offers. Just counting, there were more than 30 of them already. As for the women, their offers were pretty much unchanged from before. Such was gender parity in this world. Who said anything about gender equality? Wasn’t this even worse than what I heard from my cousin, who was using a dating app?
Well, just in case, I posted my penis for free too, because why not? You never know. Of course, no one was interested in it.
It was time to change strategy again. With most people having acquired a good understanding of SBPR, and gender tendencies being so blatant, trust would become the most important. And speaking of trust, I was monitoring the offers closely, ready to act at any moment.
After a few minutes, what I was looking for popped up on the board.
[Book_Lover_Plus. Female cheek. 5 minutes. 10 points.]
It was sad that even a nice woman like her was posting an unfair offer like this, but I still didn’t hesitate. I immediately requested to rent it. It was time for me to repay her for her goodwill. At least, she hadn’t put too high a price on it, even though I had been ready to buy whatever she posted without considering the price.
[The lender accepted your offer. Starting the transaction.]
‘Great!’
This was perfect. This allowed me to show that I wasn’t ungrateful for what she had done. On top of that, it might also be the beginning of trust between us.
Her cheek appeared through the transaction window. I took a few moments to observe it. Her skin was smooth, without any blemish, looking quite pure. Of course, the fact that only her cheek appeared without the rest of her face felt quite alien and odd, but that wasn’t anything new at this point.
My goal here was simple. Trust, trust, and trust. Only if she trusted me would she potentially allow more in the future. In other words, I had to do only good things for her. Even though my dirty mind was whispering to me to lick it and whatever, I wouldn’t do it! Really!
Instead of that, I extended the back of my middle finger to her cheek and gently caressed it. I felt her skin shiver a little for a second before she relaxed soon after.