Friday Night in Lockdown

Published on Sep 4, 2020

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Friday Night in Lockdown

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Friday Night in Lockdown

It was late and I was horny. That's all there really was to say about that. It had been along day at work, but it was finally over and even better a four day weekend. Unfortunately, the fucking pandemic meant there was nothing to do.

I was twenty-five and in my prime. Like a lot of people, I'd put on weight in the lock-down, but unlike most mine was all muscle. I'd always been lean, but with nothing to do besides eat and lift, I'd been able to bulk up a bit.

It was super fuckin' hot my tiny apartment with no A/C, so I was taking a shower before getting online to game with some friends. I pulled off my shirt to admire my new physique. There was a little bit of definition in my back and on my arms. For the first time in my life, there was a notifiable bulge when I flexed and my naturally smooth, dark chocolate chest was filling out nicely. My favorite change though was the abs just beginning to become visible. Not a six pack yet, but they were hard and I'd burned off the last of my freshman fifteen from college. Fuck! I was starting to make myself hard.

I wasn't wearing pants. There was no need when at best, my coworkers would see the top half of you through Zoom. A bulge was starting to form in my boxer briefs. This was my favorite pair, plain white with a tiny gray pattern. I felt the color went well with my ebony skin and they held my junk just right, keeping everything in place while still allowing my dick to grow to its full length.

And grow it did, by this point, it was at full mast and forming a big tent. I grabbed it and started stroking it through the fabric. I felt so good rumping the soft, supple cotton across my the head of my cut cock. Especially with the warmth of my hand.

I closed my eyes and started thinking about one of my friends I'd be chatting with later. Tall, blond with surfer boy hair and boy next door good looks. He was no gym rat, but he was outdoorsy with the kind of casual strength of someone who actually uses his muscles for something besides doing reps. I'd had a crush on him since the day we'd met. Unfortunately, he was straight, but damn if I didn't want to rip off those ridiculous cargo shorts he insisted on wearing and have my way with him. The thought of pushing him over on the bed, forcing out lips together, and penetrating his tight, pink hole with my cock was so hot I let out a little moan.

Still stroking, my dick was starting to become slick with pre and I knew I had to do something about this before my shower. I grabbed my phone, opened up my private Reddit account, and started scrolling through my favorite NSFW subreddits. So many hot pics of guys plugging their OnlyFans. Sure as Hell wasn't going to link my credit card to that shit, but I'd take advantage of the advertising.

I quickly stripped off my underwear to reveal my eight-inch, hard, black cock. Like most guys in this country, I'd been cut a birth and right at the scar there was a quick transition been the dark shaft, and the bright pink head. I liked to keep it smooth down there after one of my exes complained about getting hair in his mouth. Wasn't fucking him anymore, but it felt so much better to be able to slide my hand down over my developing abs, and onto my rock hard cock without any roughness. On autopilot, I stroked the shaft of my cock while scrolling through the hot boys on display.

Young guy, who claimed to be 18. Smooth, pale body with an average sized 6 in cock. He'd posted a few pics recently, some of his pert little ass bent over a chair so you could see that tight, virgin whole. Imagine it was yours and think about fucking it. That caused my to buck into my hands a little bit as I moved it along my dick using my spit and pre as lube. No face shown on this guy though.

Next up was this Asian guy around my age. Probably Thai or something. He was clearly a bit of a nerd, but still hot in his own right. I'd seen him online before and he's put on a little weight over the past few months. It suited him though. Made his ass look fuller, like fluffy pillows I'd want to bury my face in. He did show off his face and he always managed to look at you in a way that screamed "come fuck me." Today's pictures had him on his knees, clearly in the middle of a long edging session. One hand on his small cock, the other playing with his nipples. His face turned up, eyes scrunched with concentration as he held back his load. The capture, "Please, let me cum, sir" was a lovely touch.

I kept scrolling through and getting turned on. There were all kinds of guys on display, each sexy in his own way. Chubby cubs, offering up their asses to be bounded. Frat stars with their rock hard members, ready to rail you into next week. I scrolled and stroked. Scrolled and stroke. It was so good. I'd been having a bit of a dry spell with the never ending lock-down, and this was reminding me of all the asses I couldn't fuck and dicks I couldn't ride.

My hand was slick with only pre now, no more spit necessary, but I still hadn't found anything hot enough to push me over the edge. And then, I saw him and almost couldn't believe it. It was my friend. Well, not really. He was missing that adorable little birthmark on his left shoulder, but this guy could have been his twin. Same crooked smile, messy blond hair, and bright blue-green eyes. There was just a picture of him sitting naked with a banjo covering his naughty bits. Just that goofy grin on his face was nearly enough to make me shoot.

I clicked on his profile, hoping to find more, and was not disappointed. Unlike most of these guys, he didn't bother to spam the same photo across multiple subs. Instead, he sent a unique one to each, and it was such a gift. All of today's were him with the banjo. Playing it, holding it, between his legs, there was a great one of him standing facing away from the camera with his gorgeous, toned, pale ass out for the whole world to see. My cock started to twitch and a drop of drool fell onto the hand holding my phone. God, it was so fucking hot.

I kept scrolling through scenes of him and his trusty banjo, but still hadn't seen his dick yet. Until I found a video. It was only about a minute long, and the thumbnail was him sitting on the same chair the the banjo. I hit play and he started strumming, the banjo for a second and leaned back to reveal his long white cock. He was cut too and thick with a small, trimmed bush around the base of his cock and a light brown happy trail. His penis was a beautiful thing, not veiny like some guys could be. He played for a few more seconds before stretching his arms out wide and laying it down beside his chair.

"Enough of that, I've got something else for you," he said in a smooth voice with just the hint of a drawl as he grabbed his rock hard, cock.

He started stroking and I kept in time. It was clear that he'd been hard for a while. He probably took the video at the end of his photo-shoot, and doing it had turned him on. He enjoyed showing off like this. He kept stroking, and leaned back in his chair revealing his hole to the camera.

I could just imagine myself pushing him over onto his back, and filling that hole with my hard black cock. It looked lubed up and ready to go, but also tight enough to suck the cum out of you in second. It would feel so good to be in sight of that, sexy warm hole.

I felt rather than heard a faint moan escape me. Fuck, I thought. I'm not going to last much longer.

"I'm close," he moaned gently in a husky voice. "I'm gonna cum soon."

"Yea," I said matching my stroking speed with the video. "Me too."

It didn't take the guy long. He'd clearly been pretty pent up, a lot like me, and he shot a thick load all over his chest. The sight of his hole squeezing with his orgasm, and him covered in hot, sticky cum was enough to push me over the edge.

"Fuck...," I moaned as I spurted my hot, white jizz all over my dark chest. It was one of those orgasms that comes over you in waves and I just kept stroking as shot after shot of cum painted my chest. A lot of it missed and ended up on the floor or the door behind you. God, I needed this it. It was going to be so much of a mess to clean up, but so worth it. This was the best orgasm you'd had in a couple months!

It took you a minute to get over your post-orgasm high, but after that you reached out your cum covered hand and tapped your phone.

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