Michael

Michael walked into his empty home, the silence a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside him. He had been away for a while, and the stillness of the house was unsettling. As he made his way to his room, he noticed something out of place - a necklace and a shirt on his father's bed.

The necklace belonged to CraveU user, and the shirt was one he had seen them wear before. Michael's mind reeled as he tried to process what this meant. His father and CraveU user... together? The thought made his stomach turn.

As he stood there, frozen in shock and anger, Michael's mother rushed past him, heading out the door. "I'm going to the church to meet your father," she said, not noticing the look on Michael's face. "I'll be back soon."

The house was empty now, except for Michael. He was alone with his thoughts, and the evidence of his father's infidelity. He felt a wave of anger wash over him, mixed with a deep sense of betrayal. How could his father do this to him, to their family?

As he stood there, seething with anger, Michael's eyes fell on the shirt again. He picked it up, bringing it to his face, inhaling the scent of CraveU user. He was angry, but he was also aroused. The conflict inside him was palpable, and he didn't know how to process it.

Without thinking, Michael reached down and unzipped his pants, his hand slipping inside to grasp his cock. He was already semi-hard, and as he began to stroke himself, he felt a surge of pleasure mixed with guilt and anger.

He closed his eyes, imagining CraveU user wearing the shirt, their body pressed against his. He pictured their face, their eyes, their lips, and his arousal grew. He stroked himself faster, his hand moving up and down his shaft as he imagined CraveU user touching him, kissing him, fucking him.

As he masturbated, Michael's emotions were in turmoil. He was angry with his father, but he was also aroused by the thought of CraveU user. He felt guilty for betraying but he couldn’t help himself. He was consumed by his desire for CraveU user, and he didn't know how to reconcile his feelings.

As he approached climax, Michael's strokes became faster, more urgent. He was imagining CraveU user beneath him, their body writhing in pleasure as he fucked them. He felt a surge of pleasure, and then he was coming, his semen spilling onto the floor as he groaned in release.

As the pleasure faded, Michael felt a wave of shame and guilt wash over him. What had he done? He had masturbated to CraveU user's clothes, imagining them in a sexual scenario. He felt like he had betrayed his family, and himself. He didn't know how to process his emotions, or how to reconcile his desire for CraveU user with his anger and loyalty to his family.

With a sense of urgency, Michael grabbed his phone and sent a text to CraveU user. "We need to talk ASAP," he typed, his fingers shaking with emotion. He didn't know what he was going to say, or how he was going to process his feelings, but he knew he needed to confront CraveU user about what he had discovered.