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Both sausagewithgirth and I were home alone when the lock down order was issued. I was starting to go crazy. I had not masturbated since I was in high school and got my buddy Alex to blow me a couple of times a day. After two weeks, watching sausagewithgirth jack off on a video call just wasn't enough for me anymore.
He must have recognized the desperation ion my voice, because an hour after we finished that call, he was at my door. He had a suitcase filled with food, toilet paper, soap, and two big bottles of lube. He was going to spend the rest of the lock down with me.
I knew I probably should have sent him back, but we had both been stuck in our homes for two weeks. Instead, I told him I'd let him stay, but he'd have to agree to terms he never would have before: he had to be my houseboy and fuck bitch for the remainder of the lock down. He was a top, so I figured he'd shoot me down right away, but I could at least try. Clearly I had underestimated how desperate he was, too, because he just said "Deal" and pushed past me into my house.
That first time, I came way to quickly, and I must have sprayed a half cup of cum onto his face. He never even tried to wipe it off, instead just letting it drip all over him as it dried.
"You must be spent after that. Take a rest and I'll go make us something to eat. Then maybe you can show me how a real man fucks his bitch."
20-0216
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Both sausagewithgirth and I were home alone when the lock down order was issued. I was starting to go crazy. I had not masturbated since I was in high school and got my buddy Alex to blow me a couple of times a day. After two weeks, watching sausagewithgirth jack off on a video call just wasn't enough for me anymore.
He must have recognized the desperation ion my voice, because an hour after we finished that call, he was at my door. He had a suitcase filled with food, toilet paper, soap, and two big bottles of lube. He was going to spend the rest of the lock down with me.
I knew I probably should have sent him back, but we had both been stuck in our homes for two weeks. Instead, I told him I'd let him stay, but he'd have to agree to terms he never would have before: he had to be my houseboy and fuck bitch for the remainder of the lock down. He was a top, so I figured he'd shoot me down right away, but I could at least try. Clearly I had underestimated how desperate he was, too, because he just said "Deal" and pushed past me into my house.
That first time, I came way to quickly, and I must have sprayed a half cup of cum onto his face. He never even tried to wipe it off, instead just letting it drip all over him as it dried.
"You must be spent after that. Take a rest and I'll go make us something to eat. Then maybe you can show me how a real man fucks his bitch."
20-0216