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Chapter 13: Pink Undies (Part 1)


"Just... Justin?! What... what's going on in here?"

I spat the cum rag out of my mouth, it fell on my wet, sticky chest.

I had never been so humiliated in my life.

Sperm was still pouring out of my dick like a damn opened faucet.

"Josh... I... I can explain."

Exactly what you say when there is absolutely nothing to explain...

After the initial shock, Joshua burst out laughing.

"Rubbing one out in the living room on a Sunday morning, kudos to you! You know how to enjoy life!"

"I... I didn't think you'd be back so soon."

Worst excuse ever.

He smiled.

"Well, you know, Jen's sister's place is crowded enough as it is. I spent the night and left... Wait, what's this?"

He stared at the sock lying on my stomach.

He would recognize it for sure. I was screwed.

I had to come clean, at least partially.

"I... I found this in your bed while doing some cleaning and I... I used it as a... I mean, for when I blow my load."

Joshua walked over to me and took a closer look.

He was no longer joyful, he rather seemed perplexed.

"Is that... mine?"

"Josh, I'm so sorry, I... I was cleaning your sheets this morning and I stumbled on it under a pillow and I... I was horny."

"Wow! Bro! You're using my own cum rag to... I mean, what the hell are you even doing? You chew on it like a goddamn starving dog!"

"It's not what it looks like!"

Again, the perfect example of what you say when things are exactly what they look like.

It was bad, but it got worse.

Joshua scanned me and my surroundings.

"Wait a minute. You're wearing my black jockstrap!"

My dick was still coming out of the pouch, deflating.

I did note that he specified "black" as if he had other pairs...

"I... I thought this pair was looking great and..."

"And, fuck, those are my briefs! My used dirty briefs!"

He grabbed the pair of white boxers next to me, in shock.

The evidence was accumulating against me.

Now, I truly wanted to vanish. This was so embarrassing.

What kind of weirdo would steal his housemate's cum rag, dirty briefs and jockstrap to masturbate?

And Joshua still did not know the worst. His butt plug was very much buried in my ass as I sat on the couch.

The guy had been nothing but decent, he had offered me a home, he had made sure my stay in Denver would go great, he had been helpful at work, and I was perving on him and his belongings like a sexual creep.

I would not have been surprised if he had kicked me out of his house. I certainly deserved it.

"I... I'm sorry, Josh. Really."

He went into hysterical mode after I said that.

He couldn't stop himself from laughing his ass off.

"That's hilarious!" He exclaimed.

"Oh God...Josh..."

"You get a kick out of smelling and licking my dirty underwear. That's sick! You're a freak, bro!"

I finally hid my cock in the pouch of the jockstrap.

"Please Joshua, I feel awful enough as it is."

He held his stomach.

"Come on, you have to agree, this is way too good!"

I sighed.

"I'll just get my stuff and go."

"What are you talking about now? Go fucking where?"

"I mean, I can't live here anymore."

He was still laughing when he said:

"Why? Because you're a pervert! Come on, that's okay!"

"I'm not a perv, I'm just..."

"We all have weird shit that gets us going. That's fine."

"Really? You're not... disgusted?"

Joshua became a little more serious.

"Disgusted? Bro, every dude masturbates. You're the one who's being over dramatic about the situation right now."

"I shouldn't have taken your stuff; I was just horny and I... I don't know what I was thinking."

"I bet your brain wasn't doing much of the thinking!"

He had a point there.

"That's fair..."

"Ah... Justin! My old college classmate, the undies freak!"

Joshua (finally) stopped laughing but he was still smiling.

"Goodness, Josh, I feel like I'm reliving the day my mom caught me watching gay porn."

"It's not that bad. It's not like I didn't know you were hot for me."

He was correct but I did not acknowledge that.

I would have probably run away in my room if it were not for my desperate attempt to hide the butt plug.

The second I would stand up, he would know.

"I'll just clean everything up."

"Sure, do that. You can keep the jockstrap on while you're at it."

"What?"

"I mean, it looks much better on you than it does on me!"

I let go of my first smile.

What was he playing at?

"I wouldn't be so sure about this. Your ass is perfect."

He bit his lower lip.

"You can keep the butt plug too."

I gasped, surprised.

"How... What... How do you know?"

"Bro, the box is on the coffee table, and I thought I saw something coming out of your little ass when I walked in."

I put my head in my hands, mortified all over again.

"Oh... Joshua, I... I swear I didn't mean to snoop around; I found it when you asked me to get these documents for work... I figured you weren't using it. Fuck, I should stop justifying myself."

"Yes, relax, man. Just show it to me."

"Huh?"

"Your ass, the plug. I deserve a peek! Don't you think?"

Now, this was a reaction that I did not expect at all.

I could understand that he found the whole situation funny and he was more amused than mad, but there, it almost seemed like he was getting excited.

Was he?

Or was he just toying with me and enjoying my humiliation?

"Are you for real?"

"I've never seen the plug shoved on anyone else's bum. I just wanna see how that looks."

He had the cheekiest grin on his handsome face.

I hesitated but I could not help it, slowly, I stood up from the couch.

The cum rag fell on the floor.

I was so nasty. A true pig...

I could not say how I felt while turning around to expose my plugged ass encased in the jockstrap to my housemate.

Sure, there was shame, but there was also another feeling... A sense of satisfaction, a lot of excitement too.

"Happy?" I muttered.

The moment was surreal.

He chuckled.

"Yeap, that definitely suits you well."

"You think?"

"Oh yeah, you have a juicy smooth butt made to wear stuff like that. Probably a gay thing. Please keep it."

I swallowed hard.

"Thanks for the gift, I suppose."

Behind me, I heard Joshua taking a few more steps to get even closer.

I could feel his breath on my neck.

He slapped my ass.

"You're full of surprises, Justin."

"So are you..."

He patted my shoulders.

"I'll go take a shower; this was a long drive getting here this early. You can clean everything up while I'm in the bathroom."

I nodded.

"Sure. I... I'll do that now."

Another slap on my ass.

He was even more handsy this time. Like, he almost groped my butt cheek.

"Don't feel bad, man, we all have our kinks."

Only when he disappeared on the stairs, I thought I could finally breathe again.

What the fuck did just happen?

Disoriented, I did as he said and cleaned up the living room.

I farted the butt plug out of my ass and not knowing what to do with it, I brought it to my bedroom.

From this point on, I was supposed to consider the sex toy as mine. Right?

I could not believe that I had worn it for nearly 16 hours straight. My hole was stretched and ready for some drilling.

Then, I went to Joshua's bedroom, I changed the sheets, and as planned, I did the laundry.

It was about time...

I kept the jockstrap on this whole time, when Joshua opened the door of the laundry room to check on me, he seemed happy with that choice.

"A perfect maid outfit." He commented with a smirk.

I got chills.

He was stark naked, his long fat cock dangling between his muscular hairy legs, still wet from the shower.

He was flaccid but the excitement and lust in his eyes as Josh watched me bending over in front of the washing machine could not lie.

He loved that.

He loved me.

Whether he was turned on by the power play, my dirty attitude, or my exposed bare ass, he was definitely enjoying himself.

When I went to the bathroom and finally stripped out of the jockstrap, I had another confirmation that Joshua was relishing in the naughty games we were playing.

In the middle of the bathroom, displayed like presents on Christmas day, the cheeky lawyer had left his dirty briefs and socks on the floor.

There was no doubt that it was intentional.

I slightly trembled as I realized what Joshua had done for me.

The pink undies I had picked for him a couple days prior were lying there, in the middle of his dirty socks and tank top, ready for worship.

[Chapter 13 continues below]
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Chapter 13: Pink Undies (Part 2)


He had even turned the briefs inside out so that the strong musk of his manhood and any trace of bodily fluids would be right there, accessible at the tip of my tongue.

I spontaneously knelt down.

I was such a slut.

I could have grabbed it, but instead I left the underwear on the floor and leaned down to smell and lick it.

There was no semen on the fabric, but I swear there was a stain that could only be pre-cum.

What turned me on the most was the fact that Josh had left it there for me to enjoy.

I could very well picture him a few minutes earlier, stripping down for his shower, sliding the waistband of the sexy pink briefs, letting them go around his ankles and his feet and leaving there on purpose.

I had jerked off and spilled so much jizz in the last 24 hours that I did not want to cum again.

Still, I enjoyed my present.

I took a big whiff and slurped on the fabric.

It was the least I could do to honor Joshua's offering. It was like a sacred relic.

The shower that followed was necessary to bring me back to my senses.

My mind was all over the place and I just needed to take a moment.

Joshua was not angry with me, and that was the only thing that mattered.

Yes, I was attracted to him, to his musk, to his dirty underwear, - the cat was out of the bag -, but we were both adults and he did not seem to mind.

In fact, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

I decided to let things run their course and not over-analyze it.

And indeed, the rest of the day was rather uneventful.

Joshua was back in his gray sweatpants that he wore commando, he mowed the lawn as he did every Sunday, and did some work in the garage, while I took care of the house.

We ate lunch together and spent the afternoon playing cards.

I did not ask him about the time he had spent with his wife.

I figured that the less I knew about Jennifer, the better off I was.

I did not mention the pink undies he had left for me either.

If it had not been for what happened around 10 p.m., one could have even thought that Joshua and I had gone back to normal.

Just two friends living temporarily together.

I was upstairs answering some emails from potential future clients back in Nashville when I heard a familiar sound coming from downstairs.

A smile immediately appeared on my face.

"Aaah... yeah... fuck me! Take me... All of you guys... I want it hard and raw in my pussy!"

"You'll get it deep in your shithole, slut!"

"Lick the big man's balls, bitch!"

Joshua was watching hardcore porn in the living room.

I understood that this was an invitation. It must have been.

In fact, it was the exact same porn I had watched the day prior.

I jumped up from my bed where I was typing non-sense on my laptop, and I hurried downstairs.

There he was, only wearing his gray sweatpants, otherwise shirtless and barefoot, Joshua enjoying himself.

"I found this clip in the television browser's history. You really had fun over the weekend."

Joshua told me with a smile as I walked down the stairs.

His hard cock was visible through the gray pants, and he was mindlessly caressing himself with his hand in his pants as the porn I had already seen played on the large television screen.

I would not hide myself this time around.

I walked toward him, trying to look confident and casual.

Clearly, if I was a pervert, so was Joshua!

The closer I got, the clearer I could see the bulge of his shaft and the outline of his (large) balls through the fabric.

I had my cock palpitating and my asshole twitching as I glanced at the television.

The scene had just started, some of the actors were still in their jeans, the girl was just getting her first blowjobs, her makeup was not completely ruined yet.

"Be my guest." Josh said, tapping a spot next to him on the couch.

I walked over and did as he said.

Joshua stared at me; his green eyes filled with an intensity I had never seen in him before.

"Come over here, closer." He ordered, his voice deep and husky.

I did not hesitate; I moved closer to him, my heart pounding in my chest.

His eyes roamed over my body and he bit his full beautiful lip.

He pulled his dick out first, and I followed suit.

His crazy thick cock spilling out of his sweatpants, mine bulging out of my underwear. Joshua was already rock-hard.

I was too.

Our eyes met and lingered on each other's junks. The air was thick, heavy with tension and the smell of sweat and excitement.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"It's no big deal... Just two bros stroking their respective meat stick. Besides, I'm happy if I can offer you some eye candy."

"Damn, Josh."

I was literally in awe, but I had not seen anything yet.

He pulled his arm over his head, flexing and showing off his furry pits.

"What's the smell like in real life? Better than on the dirty clothes or not?"

I gulped.

"Much... much better."

"Don't be shy, take a good sniff!"

Was he for real?!

Fuck... He clearly was.

I went in tentatively.

The girl was getting her first cock up the ass in the porn while I was diving into the hairy -- and yes, stinky -- armpits of my housemate.

The smell was intoxicating and almost made me dizzy.

"Ahh..."

"So? How much do you think I could sell this as perfume?"

"I don't know..." I sniffed again, burying my nose in his hair. "Personally, I would pay a lot for it."

Joshua chuckled.

"You're a freak, Justin... And I love that side of you."

He grabbed my hair and pushed me right back into his humid pits. He was a bit rougher.

I got smothered for a few seconds until he released me.

"Fuck, that was amazing Josh." I mumbled.

He playfully winked at me.

He pulled down his sweatpants in a swift, deliberate motion, revealing even more of his girthy hard cock and massive balls.

I could feel the heat radiating from his whole body, and I could see the hunger in his eyes.

"You've been jacking off hard to this, just thinking about me. Right?"

"I mean, I..."

"Don't deny it, I've seen you, and I know what you are."

Joshua smirked, his hand wrapping around his shaft and stroking it slowly.

"You... You're so hot, man. I... I couldn't resist."

"How long have you been touching yourself while picturing me? Since you got here, or wait, did it start even before that? Since college maybe?"

"Ever since the first day I met you, Josh." I confessed.

He smiled triumphantly.

"I bet! I want to see you touch yourself watching me, Justin. Let's fucking do this."

Joshua's eyes flicked from the TV and back to me, and I knew what he was waiting for. He wanted a reaction. He wanted me to show him how much I wanted this.

I took a deep breath and let my eyes wander down his body. He was offering himself to my gaze.

He grabbed the remote and pushed the mute button.

He was right, those girly high-pitched moans and over-the-top dirty talks were distracting.

Josh was still caressing himself and his pants were tangled around his ankles, obstructing his feet.

He was working his cock with a slow, deliberate pace and my own hands were on my shaft.

I matched his rhythm, letting my fingers slide over my swollen length, feeling the way my flesh responded to my touch.

I could feel my balls tightening and my shaft throbbing in my hand.

My eyes were fixed on Joshua, and I knew he needed to feel my gaze to get going.

I stroked myself in perfect sync with him.

The air was thick with desire, and the sound of our breaths and the slick sound of our cocks was the only noise in the room.

There was no one else around. There was no one else in our thoughts. It was just us.

Honestly, what happened that night is pretty hard to describe.

My only reality became the stroking of our respective dicks.

"Would you mind feeling up my male tits while I jerk off... It's easier for me to use both hands to work my big fat cock." Joshua whispered.

My heart skipped a bit.

It was too good to be true.

"Of course... I... I can help you with that... With your male tits."

With his hands stoking his enormous shaft, his cock throbbing and his nipples erect, I reached out to touch his hairy chest, gently gripping and rolling his small, pink nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

"Hmmm... That feels nice."

"You have nice, hard nipples, Josh. They're beautiful."

Could I have been more cringe?

He did not seem to mind.

He let out a soft moan, his eyes shut for a moment as I continued to tease his nipples, feeling them harden even more under my touch.

I could feel the heat radiating from the way he was jerking off, and I knew that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

I kept my hand on his nipples, and I pushed him gently so he laid on the couch, his pants still tangled around his feet.

Joshua kept stroking himself.

"Fuck that's good... Keep playing with them... Hmmm... I'm gonna cum... Hmmm..."

I was mesmerized.

I wanted to touch and feel that cock so hard, but he had not given me that permission yet.

One thing for sure, I would not take any chance. I did not want to ruin this opportunity.

"You can let yourself go, you can cum for me Josh."

"Hmmm... Fuck... Yeah... Look at that creamy nut coming!"

He grunted like a madman, and he came.

His cum shot out of his cock and landed on his chest, some of it hitting my fingers still playing on his nipples.

My cock throbbed looking at the way his chest was covered in his own cum. With dozens of volleys of white jizz, the man had drenched himself.

He looked stunning.

I must say, my own fingers looked very pretty coated with his juice.

His eyes met mine, and he licked his lips, tasting a bit of his own cum.

"That was so cool... Right?"

"Yeah... So cool."

"The only thing is... I don't have my disgusting cum rag anymore."

"Sorry about that." I spoke, confused.

He was leaning back on the couch, his chest heaving, his cock still semi-hard and dripping with cum.

The intensity between us was undeniable, and every movement felt charged with electricity.

"Yeah, so, are you gonna clean me up or what?"

He looked down at the dripping cum on his chest and then at my mouth.

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Chapter 13: Pink Undies (Part 2)


He had even turned the briefs inside out so that the strong musk of his manhood and any trace of bodily fluids would be right there, accessible at the tip of my tongue.

I spontaneously knelt down.

I was such a slut.

I could have grabbed it, but instead I left the underwear on the floor and leaned down to smell and lick it.

There was no semen on the fabric, but I swear there was a stain that could only be pre-cum.

What turned me on the most was the fact that Josh had left it there for me to enjoy.

I could very well picture him a few minutes earlier, stripping down for his shower, sliding the waistband of the sexy pink briefs, letting them go around his ankles and his feet and leaving there on purpose.

I had jerked off and spilled so much jizz in the last 24 hours that I did not want to cum again.

Still, I enjoyed my present.

I took a big whiff and slurped on the fabric.

It was the least I could do to honor Joshua's offering. It was like a sacred relic.

The shower that followed was necessary to bring me back to my senses.

My mind was all over the place and I just needed to take a moment.

Joshua was not angry with me, and that was the only thing that mattered.

Yes, I was attracted to him, to his musk, to his dirty underwear, - the cat was out of the bag -, but we were both adults and he did not seem to mind.

In fact, he seemed to enjoy it very much.

I decided to let things run their course and not over-analyze it.

And indeed, the rest of the day was rather uneventful.

Joshua was back in his gray sweatpants that he wore commando, he mowed the lawn as he did every Sunday, and did some work in the garage, while I took care of the house.

We ate lunch together and spent the afternoon playing cards.

I did not ask him about the time he had spent with his wife.

I figured that the less I knew about Jennifer, the better off I was.

I did not mention the pink undies he had left for me either.

If it had not been for what happened around 10 p.m., one could have even thought that Joshua and I had gone back to normal.

Just two friends living temporarily together.

I was upstairs answering some emails from potential future clients back in Nashville when I heard a familiar sound coming from downstairs.

A smile immediately appeared on my face.

"Aaah... yeah... fuck me! Take me... All of you guys... I want it hard and raw in my pussy!"

"You'll get it deep in your shithole, slut!"

"Lick the big man's balls, bitch!"

Joshua was watching hardcore porn in the living room.

I understood that this was an invitation. It must have been.

In fact, it was the exact same porn I had watched the day prior.

I jumped up from my bed where I was typing non-sense on my laptop, and I hurried downstairs.

There he was, only wearing his gray sweatpants, otherwise shirtless and barefoot, Joshua enjoying himself.

"I found this clip in the television browser's history. You really had fun over the weekend."

Joshua told me with a smile as I walked down the stairs.

His hard cock was visible through the gray pants, and he was mindlessly caressing himself with his hand in his pants as the porn I had already seen played on the large television screen.

I would not hide myself this time around.

I walked toward him, trying to look confident and casual.

Clearly, if I was a pervert, so was Joshua!

The closer I got, the clearer I could see the bulge of his shaft and the outline of his (large) balls through the fabric.

I had my cock palpitating and my asshole twitching as I glanced at the television.

The scene had just started, some of the actors were still in their jeans, the girl was just getting her first blowjobs, her makeup was not completely ruined yet.

"Be my guest." Josh said, tapping a spot next to him on the couch.

I walked over and did as he said.

Joshua stared at me; his green eyes filled with an intensity I had never seen in him before.

"Come over here, closer." He ordered, his voice deep and husky.

I did not hesitate; I moved closer to him, my heart pounding in my chest.

His eyes roamed over my body and he bit his full beautiful lip.

He pulled his dick out first, and I followed suit.

His crazy thick cock spilling out of his sweatpants, mine bulging out of my underwear. Joshua was already rock-hard.

I was too.

Our eyes met and lingered on each other's junks. The air was thick, heavy with tension and the smell of sweat and excitement.

"Are you sure about this?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

"It's no big deal... Just two bros stroking their respective meat stick. Besides, I'm happy if I can offer you some eye candy."

"Damn, Josh."

I was literally in awe, but I had not seen anything yet.

He pulled his arm over his head, flexing and showing off his furry pits.

"What's the smell like in real life? Better than on the dirty clothes or not?"

I gulped.

"Much... much better."

"Don't be shy, take a good sniff!"

Was he for real?!

Fuck... He clearly was.

I went in tentatively.

The girl was getting her first cock up the ass in the porn while I was diving into the hairy -- and yes, stinky -- armpits of my housemate.

The smell was intoxicating and almost made me dizzy.

"Ahh..."

"So? How much do you think I could sell this as perfume?"

"I don't know..." I sniffed again, burying my nose in his hair. "Personally, I would pay a lot for it."

Joshua chuckled.

"You're a freak, Justin... And I love that side of you."

He grabbed my hair and pushed me right back into his humid pits. He was a bit rougher.

I got smothered for a few seconds until he released me.

"Fuck, that was amazing Josh." I mumbled.

He playfully winked at me.

He pulled down his sweatpants in a swift, deliberate motion, revealing even more of his girthy hard cock and massive balls.

I could feel the heat radiating from his whole body, and I could see the hunger in his eyes.

"You've been jacking off hard to this, just thinking about me. Right?"

"I mean, I..."

"Don't deny it, I've seen you, and I know what you are."

Joshua smirked, his hand wrapping around his shaft and stroking it slowly.

"You... You're so hot, man. I... I couldn't resist."

"How long have you been touching yourself while picturing me? Since you got here, or wait, did it start even before that? Since college maybe?"

"Ever since the first day I met you, Josh." I confessed.

He smiled triumphantly.

"I bet! I want to see you touch yourself watching me, Justin. Let's fucking do this."

Joshua's eyes flicked from the TV and back to me, and I knew what he was waiting for. He wanted a reaction. He wanted me to show him how much I wanted this.

I took a deep breath and let my eyes wander down his body. He was offering himself to my gaze.

He grabbed the remote and pushed the mute button.

He was right, those girly high-pitched moans and over-the-top dirty talks were distracting.

Josh was still caressing himself and his pants were tangled around his ankles, obstructing his feet.

He was working his cock with a slow, deliberate pace and my own hands were on my shaft.

I matched his rhythm, letting my fingers slide over my swollen length, feeling the way my flesh responded to my touch.

I could feel my balls tightening and my shaft throbbing in my hand.

My eyes were fixed on Joshua, and I knew he needed to feel my gaze to get going.

I stroked myself in perfect sync with him.

The air was thick with desire, and the sound of our breaths and the slick sound of our cocks was the only noise in the room.

There was no one else around. There was no one else in our thoughts. It was just us.

Honestly, what happened that night is pretty hard to describe.

My only reality became the stroking of our respective dicks.

"Would you mind feeling up my male tits while I jerk off... It's easier for me to use both hands to work my big fat cock." Joshua whispered.

My heart skipped a bit.

It was too good to be true.

"Of course... I... I can help you with that... With your male tits."

With his hands stoking his enormous shaft, his cock throbbing and his nipples erect, I reached out to touch his hairy chest, gently gripping and rolling his small, pink nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

"Hmmm... That feels nice."

"You have nice, hard nipples, Josh. They're beautiful."

Could I have been more cringe?

He did not seem to mind.

He let out a soft moan, his eyes shut for a moment as I continued to tease his nipples, feeling them harden even more under my touch.

I could feel the heat radiating from the way he was jerking off, and I knew that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

I kept my hand on his nipples, and I pushed him gently so he laid on the couch, his pants still tangled around his feet.

Joshua kept stroking himself.

"Fuck that's good... Keep playing with them... Hmmm... I'm gonna cum... Hmmm..."

I was mesmerized.

I wanted to touch and feel that cock so hard, but he had not given me that permission yet.

One thing for sure, I would not take any chance. I did not want to ruin this opportunity.

"You can let yourself go, you can cum for me Josh."

"Hmmm... Fuck... Yeah... Look at that creamy nut coming!"

He grunted like a madman, and he came.

His cum shot out of his cock and landed on his chest, some of it hitting my fingers still playing on his nipples.

My cock throbbed looking at the way his chest was covered in his own cum. With dozens of volleys of white jizz, the man had drenched himself.

He looked stunning.

I must say, my own fingers looked very pretty coated with his juice.

His eyes met mine, and he licked his lips, tasting a bit of his own cum.

"That was so cool... Right?"

"Yeah... So cool."

"The only thing is... I don't have my disgusting cum rag anymore."

"Sorry about that." I spoke, confused.

He was leaning back on the couch, his chest heaving, his cock still semi-hard and dripping with cum.

The intensity between us was undeniable, and every movement felt charged with electricity.

"Yeah, so, are you gonna clean me up or what?"

He looked down at the dripping cum on his chest and then at my mouth.

[To be continued]
[All 20 chapters of Only Temporary available and many more exclusive stories
on Patreon!]
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