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Why oh why oh why did I have to decide to return home just as the whole country was about to go on lockdown! I hadnt been home in years not since mum married Baz, he seemed nice enough but a little cave man compared to my dad
not long after returning home for a long over due visit the announcement was made, lock down, all non essential travel was to be halted and it was advised people stay inside
mum as a nurse had no choice but to work and stay with colleagues to protect me and Baz
so that left me and Baz at home, to interact properly for the first time, more than a brief “sup”
Baz had a shaved head a bit of a beer gut, a british bulldog tattoo on his leg a proper geezer
mostly we avoided each other
as the days went on I noticed Baz was walking more and more doubled over, limping even
I would ask if he were ok and he would just grunt “im alright mate”
finally one day I confronted him
“barry something is paining you now what is it? Let me help you! You are my mums husband afterall”
“your mum said not to tell ya” barry mumbled
finally he took a deep sigh
“normally when home alone I walk around in just my boxers and a t shirt but as your here your mum asked me to keep my jeans on so as to not make you uncomfortable”
I laughed “mum is such a prude, barry we are both men, and this is your home, so if you want to walk around in boxers you do it!”
barry sighed in relief “thank you” he went to their bedroom and took off his boxers
later that evening as I grabbed a drink in the kitchen I looked trough to the lounge and barry was sat on the sofa in his boxers looking far more comfortable
as I went passed I wished him good night, and something caught my eye
peaking out of the leg of his boxers was the bulbous head of a big cock, the foreskin still over the head indicating he was completely flaccid
later I heard noise from the lounge I crept down and the lounge was in darkness with porn playing softly on the TV softly grunting was barry still sat on the couch, fucking a fleshlight, giving it one hell of a fucking his balls swinging wildly with a shudder his balls tightened, he eventually pulled out from the flesh light, if I thought he was a shower I was very much mistaken he was a grower
this changed how I saw him well and truly and I decided I needed to see his cock up close
not long after returning home for a long over due visit the announcement was made, lock down, all non essential travel was to be halted and it was advised people stay inside
mum as a nurse had no choice but to work and stay with colleagues to protect me and Baz
so that left me and Baz at home, to interact properly for the first time, more than a brief “sup”
Baz had a shaved head a bit of a beer gut, a british bulldog tattoo on his leg a proper geezer
mostly we avoided each other
as the days went on I noticed Baz was walking more and more doubled over, limping even
I would ask if he were ok and he would just grunt “im alright mate”
finally one day I confronted him
“barry something is paining you now what is it? Let me help you! You are my mums husband afterall”
“your mum said not to tell ya” barry mumbled
finally he took a deep sigh
“normally when home alone I walk around in just my boxers and a t shirt but as your here your mum asked me to keep my jeans on so as to not make you uncomfortable”
I laughed “mum is such a prude, barry we are both men, and this is your home, so if you want to walk around in boxers you do it!”
barry sighed in relief “thank you” he went to their bedroom and took off his boxers
later that evening as I grabbed a drink in the kitchen I looked trough to the lounge and barry was sat on the sofa in his boxers looking far more comfortable
as I went passed I wished him good night, and something caught my eye
peaking out of the leg of his boxers was the bulbous head of a big cock, the foreskin still over the head indicating he was completely flaccid
later I heard noise from the lounge I crept down and the lounge was in darkness with porn playing softly on the TV softly grunting was barry still sat on the couch, fucking a fleshlight, giving it one hell of a fucking his balls swinging wildly with a shudder his balls tightened, he eventually pulled out from the flesh light, if I thought he was a shower I was very much mistaken he was a grower
this changed how I saw him well and truly and I decided I needed to see his cock up close