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**The Cumshot Compilation That Never Ends: “Finish Him” Unleashed**

Hear that? No, not the sound of the latest Hollywood blockbuster being streamed downstairs on Netflix, but the whirring of your neighbor’s computer going into overdrive. The one behind the plastered wall. The one that stays up until 3 AM half the time. The one that always seems to make a certain squeaky noise followed by a suspiciously long pause before the click-clack of the keyboard returns.

You edge closer to the wall, straining to hear better, your mind abuzz with curiosity and a tinge of excitement. It’s the type of muffled sound that could only mean one thing – your neighbor is indulging in an erotic cyber escapade, and he’s deep into it.

Suddenly, his laptop screen is filled with the first frame of “Finish Him.” His pupils dilate in anticipation as the opening shot of Julia Softdome’s perfect lips pans into view. She’s in her signature role, the seductive dominatrix, ready to unleash her inner vixen.

With each jerk of the hand, the taut muscles in his forearm flex, the veins bulging as if reaching out to caress the curves of the barrier dividing your shared wall. His breath quickens, the anticipation building like a tidal wave crashing into an unprepared shoreline.

Pulse pounding, hips surge forward with each beat, sitting on the edge of his chair, glancing down to admire his growing bulge begging to be freed from the constraints of his jeans. Like a moth to a flame, he inches closer to the screen, his field of vision narrowing onto the handjob compilation.

The first shot of a glistening cock appears, Julia’s deft fingers teasing along the shaft, wrapping around the girth, stroking in long, deliberate motions. His breath hitches, the throbbing beneath his zipper increasing. Practically drooling, he wonders what it would feel like to have her lush lips wrap around his swollen head, her delectable tongue dancing circles on the tip.

Dilated eyes fixate onto the second shot, the bulbous cockhead peeking out from beneath her slim hand mid-stroke, pre-cum oozing forth. His beast stirs even more, begging to be released, but he maintains a firm grip, relishing the sweet agony of denial.

With each stroke, each caress, each squeeze, his cock twitches with anticipation, fully aware of the stream of sizzling jizz that’s about to erupt from his flank. His balls tighten, the pressure building to a peak that promises to detonate like a nuclear blast.

Feverishly, his eyes dart between the third and fourth shots, drinking in the sight of glistening shafts on both sides of his screen, an orgy of pulsing dicks begging to be milked. His hand tightens its grip, fingers throbbing in anticipation of the impending eruption.

The computer lulls in the background like a symphony, providing the perfect soundtrack to his forbidden fantasy. With each passing stroke, each squeeze, the volume rises, the treble panning to a higher octave as if the machine can sense the impending ecstasy.

As Julia’s deft hands stroke towards the main event, the tension reaches a feverish peak. Filthy, lurid thoughts of defiling her perfect body cascade through his mind, the urge to unleash his load buffering into an irresistible frenzy.

The poised bulbous head practically pulsates with the force of his desire, his climax teetering on the brink of detonation. With every second that ticks by, the pressure within him builds to a razor-sharp peak. This is the moment; this is when he will blow his load like a geyser unleashed, spewing a massive flow of jizz all over his keyboard.

Hans licks his lips in anticipation, his body tense, ready for the grand finale. Julia’s fingers work in a blur now, her hand gliding up and down that throbbing shaft like a seasoned sports car racing on the track. He feels the urgency in her movements, knows she’s ready for the big finish too.

With one final, long, exquisite stroke from base to tip, Julia delivers the killing blow. The camera pans in close as the first long rope of cum pumps out of the quivering cock head, slowly gliding up the shaft to mix with Julia’s glistening hand.

Hans can barely contain himself now, his own member throbbing like a jackhammer. Each pulse of the man on screen is mirrored in Hans’ own pelvis, his hands dripping with sweat, straining to reach the same finale that Julia’s pumping fist is giving.

And then it happens. The final, blissful moment. The release Hans has been craving since he first clicked on the video. His own load surges forth, a massive explosion that paints his chest, stomach, and face with warm, sticky white.

Sated, Hans leans back, his entire body aflame with pleasure. He stares up at the ceiling, the cumulative scene replaying itself from start to finish. The handjob, the multiple cumshots, Julia’s own delightful finale…it was all too much.

But still, he can’t help but feel a thrill of excitement at the memory of the moment he ‘finished’ himself off. The sheer physical release was like nothing else he’d ever experienced. He knows that next time, he’ll be ready for an even bigger and better ‘Finish Him’ session.

Just then, a gentle knock echoes from the other side of the wall. A knowing smile creases Hans’ sweat-slicked face. He knew he was loud, but he had no idea he was quite that loud.

“It’s been a while,” a familiar voice calls out, muted but distinct. It’s his neighbor. “Maybe next time you can join me? We can ‘finish him’ together…”

Hans grins, debating the offer. But the opportunity for a repeat performance, with a willing partner this time, was too tempting to resist. He’s already scrolling through the ‘Finish Him’ compilation again, his excitement growing at the possibilities.

As he finally drifts off to sleep, Hans dreams of dominating Julia, his own massive load painting her face a glossy white…only to awaken with renewed purpose, ready to give the video and his eager partner an encore that even Julia would envy.