Lukas and Tim have been married for an impressive seven years, and although they haven't had any children yet, their love for each other remains strong. Lukas is a slender man with an appearance that is a bit above average. On the other hand, Tim is a strikingly attractive man with a toned physique, olive skin that's well-tanned, and large pecs that turn heads. Tim, with his glasses and friendly demeanor, is constantly being approached by admirers, who seem to flock to him. Despite this attention, Lukas sometimes feels overlooked and overshadowed by his more attractive spouse.
From Lukas's perspective, it seems that Tim is constantly being hit on, whether they're out in public or at his office job. He vividly remembers one time when a young, twinky waiter made suggestive yet polite compliments about Tim's beefy chest, much to Lukas's chagrin. Despite his best attempts to ignore the advances and focus on their marriage, the jealously creeps up every time.
Tim had recently been working closely with a client named Colt on a potential property sale that could result in a significant financial benefit for both of them. However, Lukas couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as he didn't know what Colt looked like, and Tim spent a lot of time with him. While he tried to focus on the potential financial gain, he couldn't shake off the uneasy feeling that Tim was spending too much time with this mysterious client named Colt.
Tim sat down next to Lukas, a serious expression on his face.
"Hey babe, I wanted to talk to you about something," he began.
Lukas looked at him, noting his husband's somber demeanor. "What is it?"
Tim took a deep breath. "I have a new client at work named Colt. He's interested in buying this luxury house, and there's a big commission on the line if I can secure the sale. But the thing is, he's really demanding and requires a lot of my time and attention."
Lukas couldn't help feeling a pang of jealousy as Tim spoke about the client named Colt. He tried to hide his uneasiness and asked tentatively, "So, this Colt guy...what's he like?"
Tim brushed it off, trying to reassure his husband. "Don't worry about it, babe. He's just a demanding client, but I can handle it. It's all part of the job. Just wanted you to know why I'm taking too much time at work lately."
Lukas couldn't shake off his insecurity. He tried to probe further, "But what does he look like? Is he...attractive?"
Tim chuckled, "Babe, it doesn't matter what he looks like. It's just business, and the commission could be huge. We need the money, remember?"
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Despite trying to focus on his work from home, Lukas couldn't shake off his negative thoughts. He reasoned that maybe his jealousy was getting the best of him, since Tim was constantly out meeting people and he had no idea what was really going on outside their home. Lukas tried his best to trust Tim, but a nagging feeling of doubt continued to linger in the back of his mind.
Lukas found himself overthinking again as he stared at Tim's attire for the day - a tight college button shirt that left little to the imagination. Tim's toned body and prominent chest were on display, and his nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. Lukas couldn't help but feel a mixture of jealousy and insecurity, wondering why Tim was dressing so provocatively at work.
Lukas was grateful for the life he shared with Tim. Together, they had bought a beautiful apartment in a bustling area of New York, their home thanks to Tim's successful career in real estate. Seven years of marriage had passed, and they hadn't started a family yet; it was just the two of them living in that cozy apartment, their love for each other never waning.
That night, Lukas sat anxiously in the living room, waiting for Tim to come back from work. When Tim finally returned home, Lukas tried his best to keep up a normal conversation, putting on a brave front as he attempted to hide his jealousy. The emotions were churning inside him, but he pushed aside his worries and tried to act casual, asking Tim how his day had gone.
Tim entered the apartment, looking exhausted from the long day. Lukas tried to keep up a casual conversation despite his inner turmoil.
Lukas: Hey, how was your day?
Tim: Long and tiring. My client, Colt, is demanding as usual, but business is good.
Lukas wanted to know more details about this mystery client. "So, this Colt guy...he's pretty demanding, huh?"
Tim chuckled, "Yeah, he's a handful. He wants everything done his way and right away. It's part of the job, I guess, but it's been tough lately."
Lukas was curious and asked, "So, is this Colt guy actually close to buying that house, or is he still just looking?"
Tim responded, "He's been dragging his feet a bit, wanting to make sure everything's perfect before he commits. But I've finally convinced him to make up his mind, so hopefully it should be a done deal soon."
Tim explained, "You know, some clients need a bit more hand-holding than others. Buying a house is a big decision, and they sometimes want to build a bit of a relationship with their realtor to feel comfortable. It's part of the job, really. Some people just want that personal touch before they write a big check."
Tim took off his shirt, revealing his bare chest, which glistened with sweat and radiated a musky aura that filled the room. Lukas tried to act understanding, despite the pang of jealousy that coursed through him as Tim explained how he was working hard to win over the fussy client, Colt.
Tim explained, "I've been meeting with him, having dinner, and discussing all sorts of trivial details. It's just part of the game, you know."
Lukas didn't want to admit it, even to himself, but he couldn't help feeling a pang of insecurity. He knew deep down that nothing had really happened between Tim and Colt, but the thought of his handsome husband spending so much time with a demanding client had gotten the best of him.
In an attempt to "win" his husband back, Lukas approached Tim and initiated a kiss. As their lips met, Lukas poured all his longing and desire into the kiss. He pressed his body against Tim's toned chest, desperate to be close to him and erase any thoughts of Colt from their minds. The kiss was filled with both passion and a hint of possessiveness, as Lukas silently vowed to remind Tim who he truly belonged to.
Tim responded to Lukas's sudden display of affection weakly, his energy still somewhat depleted after a long day of work and dealing with his demanding client, Colt. Despite his exhaustion, Tim still kissed Lukas back with passion, his tiredness giving way to a mix of love and fatigue. For a moment, it seemed as if the worries and insecurities that plagued Lukas were forgotten as they lost themselves in each other's embrace.
Lukas led Tim to their bed, their lips still locked together in a passionate kiss. He tried to unzip Tim's jeans, but Tim gently pushed his hand away, explaining that he was too tired from the day's work and the demanding client, Colt. Tim murmured between breaths, "Babe, not tonight. I'm just too worn out. Maybe next time, I promise I'll make it up to you."
Lukas was disappointed, but he tried to hide it. He nodded, understanding that Tim was genuinely exhausted. "It's okay," he said softly. "You've had a long day. We can try again next time. I just miss you, you know?"
As Tim trying to get up and left for a shower, Lukas wrapped his arms around him and gave him a quick kiss, holding him tightly. He shamelessly pressed his body against him, trying to feel any signs of Tim's excitement between his legs. But despite his closeness, all he could feel was the fatigue and exhaustion in Tim's body, which betrayed the long and draining day he had had, working with his demanding client, Colt. The moment was a stark reminder that even the strongest bonds could be affected by the stresses of work and life.
Lukas was left alone while Tim was taking his shower, the sound of water cascading down his body just a room away. The tension and desire built up inside him, and he knew that he couldn't wait any longer. He gave in to his lustful needs and found a way to relieve himself, trying to forget the fact that Tim was just a short distance away, beyond the bathroom door. The guilt of his actions didn't deter him, as the need for release overshadowed any other thoughts or feelings.
With Tim's soapy figure hidden behind the frosted glass of their shower, Lukas found himself unzipping his pants, his hardness springing out as he wrapped a hand around his lengths, furiously pumping to the mental image of his denied release, the rejected plea for intimacy still lingering bitterly on his mind.
Lukas' fist pumped his throbbing 5-inch cock in a desperate, steady rhythm, his other hand furiously fingering his own twitching hole as he struggled to prolong his impending orgasm, the pressure building to a near unbearable level as he imagined Tim's soapy form just beyond the shower door.
Just as Lukas' imagination turned to fantasizing about being roughly fucked by his husband, his body betrayed him, his orgasm hitting like a freight train, his cock spurting out a messy load no more than a few minutes after he started jerking off, his fingers still buried in his sensitive hole.
Lukas lay sprawled on their bed, a portrait of desperate solitude after his hasty self-gratification. His toned chest and abs were splattered with the evidence of his lonely climax, each sticky droplet a humiliating reminder of his husbands denial.
Lukas hastily wiped the sticky remnants of his shameful solo session off his spent cock and abs with the nearest shirt, anything to prevent Tim from walking in on the humiliation of his desperate, unsatisfying attempt to appease his lust.
As Lukas discarded his cum-stained shirt, a dark thought suddenly crossed his mind. He approached the laundry basket, fingers hovering over Tim's discarded sweaty underwear, a twisted compulsion to inspect for any telltale signs of his husband's suspected infidelity during his outing with his client.
As Lukas tossed his stained shirt aside, an unsettling thought consumed him, driving him to sift through the laundry basket in search of Tim's worn underwear, desperate to find any incriminating evidence hidden within the fabric, such as strange scents or suspicious stains that might reveal Tim activity behind him
Lukas' breath hitched as he examined each pair of Tim's used underwear with a critical eye, searching for any signs of cheating: a lingering foreign fragrance, unusual moisture.... his heart pounding with a mix of dread and jealousy as he invaded his husband's privacy in his quest for answers.
To Lukas' relief, the underwear revealed only the usual wear and tear - a few pee stains, and the fabric slightly stretched from Tim's generously endowed 7-inch thick member, providing no evidence to support his paranoid suspicions about his husband's alleged infidelity. Everything was as it should be.
Lukas found comfort in the fact that there was no evidence of anything suspicious in Tim's underwear, and he was able to sleep peacefully next to his husband. Tim was fast asleep, shirtless and looking beautiful in his peaceful sleep. He was completely unaware of the admiring gazes that his husband, Lukas, was casting at his toned body, his mind still consumed with worries and jealous thoughts.
As Lukas lay in bed, trying to fall asleep, he pondered over his own thoughts about Tim's new client, Colt. Despite not even knowing what Colt looked like, Lukas was suddenly on edge, feeling a sense of unease. He wondered why he was feeling this way. Perhaps it was just paranoia getting the best of him, and for all he knew, Colt could be a middle-aged man with a wife and three kids. Maybe it was just his imagination working overtime, fueled by insecurity and a nagging sense of doubt.
Despite knowing deep down that he didn't have anything to worry about, Lukas found himself plagued by paranoid thoughts. He couldn't help but imagine Colt as a man around Tim's age, attractive and flirtatious. In his mind's eye, he saw Colt bending over in his tight trousers, his bubble butt catching Tim's attention and fueling his desire. The thought made his stomach churn with jealousy and insecurity, even though he knew it was all in his head.
Lukas let his imagination run wild, feeling a pang of jealousy and desire as he visualized scenes of Tim and Colt alone in the empty house, with Colt's hands roaming all over Tim's body. In his mind's eye, he saw Colt's fingers tracing the contour of Tim's beefy chest, flicking his nipples through the fabric of his tight buttoned shirt, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of envy and despair. Despite knowing that these thoughts were nothing more than his own insecurities manifesting in his mind, he couldn't shake off the feeling of loss and helplessness.
Lukas found himself feeding into his own paranoia, but he began to fantasize about more and more extreme and ridiculous scenarios.In the depths of his mind, Lukas described how Tim's eyes were glazed over with desire, his lips parted and panting for air, his tongue flicking out in eagerness, and his muscular chest heaving with each breath. Every inch of his body was radiating with need and desire, and his face was a mask of pleasure.
Lukas knew that these thoughts were nothing more than his own insecurities manifesting in his own mind, but he couldn't help but feel a pang of loss and helplessness as he imagined his husband being taken by another man. It was as if his own imagination was mocking him, taunting him with images of Tim's surrender to his The image was both arousing and horrifying, as Lukas couldn't shake off the feeling of loss and helplessness. He could almost feel the sweat from Tim's skin and the heat radiating from his body in his fantasy.
To Lukas's horror, he realized with a pang of shame that his own pathetic thoughts had caused his 5-inch member to harden, despite his jealousy and insecurity. He felt disgusted with himself for finding even a hint of pleasure in such shameful fantasies, knowing that his own imagination was mocking him and his own helplessness in this situation.
With great effort, Lukas forcibly pushed away his shameful thoughts and focused his attention on his husband, Tim, who was peacefully asleep next to him. As he looked at Tim's face, he tried to remind himself that these fantasies were nothing more than his own insecurities talking, and that his husband loved him and would never cheat on him. The sight of Tim's peaceful slumber provided a small comfort to Lukas, but the thoughts of Colt and his own paranoia still lingered in the back of his mind, a constant reminder of his own fragile ego and insecurities.
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