Only Temporary Ch. 10

Justin is offered a temporary consultant mission to help a large marketing firm lower its environmental impact. It is meant to be a couple of months (bullshit) job and he has no expectation over it... Until Joshua, a former college classmate, suggests he moves into his suburban house for the time of the mission.

ONLY TEMPORARY

Chapter 10: Crunchy Sock

If he had wanted to be discreet, Joshua would have jerked off in the intimacy of his bedroom.

Using the large television screen in the living room, with the sound on, was a bold move... Just like he wanted to be seen!

I mean, why not?

When you are built like he was, you must feel compelled to show off.

In some extent, it may even be considered as your duty. Beauty exists to be shared and appreciated.

In any case, it was our shared space and I resolved my internal dilemma by thinking that I could not possibly be forbidden to take a look at the communal spaces of the house.

If Joshua happened to be there, jerking his meat-stick, that was his problem, not mine.

That being said, I tried to remain cautious and quiet as I peeked through the stairs leading to the living room.

Meanwhile, the porn was blasting off.

"Yes... Gimme more... Fuck me raw... I want to feel you all... Take me deep!"

That girl was cock-hungry for sure.

I could relate.

That was the first thing that I was able to see from my hideout, the video playing on the flat screen.

And what a nice surprise it was.

When I glanced, I saw more large cocks than I saw pussies.

It was a gangbang scene; one brunette was getting ploughed by what seemed to be a dozen of bulky horny men surrounding her.

"Work for that nut, whore!"

"Lick my shit hole, you fucking slut!"

"You like that, uh? Being drown in fat cocks?"

For sure, the performers were blessed with fat cocks... And yes, I would have loved being drown in them.

On the large television screen, they looked humongous and the camera man was not afraid to display the male pornstars in all of their glory.

Sometimes, a camera shot would only show the men lining up, their humongous dicks pointing towards the ceiling, waiting for their turn to fuck the brunette's throat, pussy or ass.

Often all at the same time.

It was a hard scene and that girl was a trooper, taking three, four, or up to five cocks in her different holes simultaneously.

There was no scenario, just rough and hardcore fucks. This was what got Joshua going then.

They call it "gonzo porn" in the business.

I decided it was time to focus my attention on him, but from where I was, it was difficult to see more than the back of the couch.

Joshua was in the dark but the television was lighting up the room.

He was obviously stroking but my point of view only allowed me to see his broad shoulders and his right arm furiously moving.

I would have to take some risks to see more.

I was willing to.

There was no way I would stop there, so close to my housemate's hard cock.

I could smell his testosterone from the stairs.

"Yes, bitch, now lick my buddy's ass!"

One of the black dudes on the screen slapped the hairy butt of his Latino co-star to show the girl where she had to shove her tongue next.

The male performers were very hands-on and Joshua was fapping hard.

I crawled down a few flights of stairs.

I was stark naked and clearly, I would have been mortified if Joshua had caught me like that, hiding in the dark, lurking on him, but at that moment, I was not thinking about that.

My cock was in control and I was only following its instructions.

Besides, would Joshua not have been mortified as well?!

After all, he was the one who had started this off!

Once again, it was not difficult to find the "mute" button on the remote.

His eyes were fixed on the television anyway.

The further down the stairs I went, the more of Joshua's body I could see, until finally I could take a good look at his fat, hard and leaking cock.

I had to refrain an audible gasp.

In the movie, they were moving on to double-anal penetrations.

It was certainly impressive but I could not care less. I had something much more enticing to stare at.

Joshua had nothing to envy to the male performers on the screen.

He had the largest white cock I had ever seen in real life. Well, the largest cock, period.

His right hand was sliding down from the tip to the base at a fast pace, but it was so damn massive that despite the hand obstructing the view, a huge and veiny slab of meat was in display.

I was in awe.

How many inches?

Certainly, close to ten!

A rare sight. A miracle, even.

That explained so much about his confidence and the way he was carrying himself.

A man sporting such a huge fuck-tool between his legs had no reason to doubt himself. Ever.

As the double-anal penetration started, he took a break from stroking.

Joshua moved his right hand from his penis to his nipples.

Just like me, he enjoyed rubbing them while masturbating. His pecs were much meatier than mines though, they were furrier too.

That was such a nice move for me.

His incredible cock was now towering on its own, it was standing there, like the damn Eiffel Tower.

Joshua had let go of his dick but I was firmly holding mine.

Still hidden behind the wooden bars of the stairs, I started stroking myself.

My housemate had his porn and I had mine.

It was not the first time I was jerking off to Joshua while he was oblivious, however, it was the first time that he was also masturbating.

Did it make it less wrong?

I will let you be the judge of that.

He spat on his cock before going back on it.

He used both hands, there was so much ground to cover, and he massaged his junks slowly.

The steady rhythm had been replaced by a more in-depth approach.

I enjoyed both.

He was spreading his legs but I could not glance at his asshole. It was too dark and not the right angle.

I should have been on my knees, between his legs.

On the screen, the girl was screaming louder than before, taking one cock in her pussy, two in her ass while she was being slapped with more dicks in her face.

She only shut up when the men (or the sexual horned-up beasts?!) buried more of their genitals in her throat.

But then, the men were the one grunting and howling.

They called her "cum dumpster", "cock slut", or "meat hole".

She was being manhandled on all sides.

Was it what Joshua really liked? Complete degradation? Humiliation? Banging a girl with his bros?

I was not one to have a judgement on his kinks.

With a certain type of man, I would have let myself go and would thoroughly enjoy what the brunette was going through.

Joshua could have talked to me like that.

He could have shoved his enormous dick in any of my hole.

He could have made me eat his musky ass.

For sure, I would have begged for more.

I said it before and I will say it again, dying while being smothered under his fat hairy buns would be the most beautiful way to go.

Joshua gently cupped his balls but this part, I could not really see.

I focused on his cockhead instead. Red, shining, dripping... He had pulled back his foreskin so it was entirely on display.

I wanted to suck him so badly.

I opened my mouth in the air like an idiot as I jerked off.

Joshua seemed to be getting bored with the dirty talking and the ass drilling, he used the remote to move forward to a more interesting part.

Let it be known that he had not fast-forwarded the intense rimming scene earlier.

When he pressed play, the big dudes were lining up once again, standing against a white wall, while the naughty girl crawled towards them.

One by one, the fourteen men, - yes, I seriously counted them -, were meant to bust their loads all over her degraded face.

Lucky woman, I could not help myself from thinking.

It was one of these times where the film looked more than a gay porn than anything else.

The camera slowly went from one gigantic cock to the other, capturing an up-close and personal shot of the fourteen boners waiting to be drained.

Visibly, Joshua enjoyed that part of the movie a lot.

The furious stroking was back and the fapping sounds were filling up the room despite the sounds of the porn playing.

As she was supposed to, the actress started milking the guys one by one, using her mouth and/or her hands.

Joshua and I were also working ourselves but sadly, no one was there to help us.

Would have it been the right time for me to offer my services?

What if I had made my presence known, walked all the way downstairs, crawled like the girl in the film and milked Joshua's big dick myself?

Could he have really refused the offer?

I doubted it.

He was very horny.

To be fair, he had not been able to fuck his wife, - or anyone -, for weeks. A man has his needs

I bet that I could wrap my avid mouth around his shaft and he would let me have it.

I was a skilled cock-sucker, I could deal with a massive rod, it would feel right at home in my throat. The entire ten inches!

The face of the girl on television had already turned gooey and white.

Less than half of the guys had emptied their seeds on the chick but she was already unrecognizable.

Joshua brought more saliva to his cock. It looked so damn appetizing like that, wet and throbbing.

I was hungry.

I drooled on my own dick.

I was close to nut.

I should have been more scared to get caught but, in this position, doing what he was doing, Joshua was a God and I could not look away.

It would have been sacrilegious to ignore him.

"Aaah..."

Joshua moaned with a raspy voice.

He was close and so was I.

I made up my mind about two things.

I would have to quickly climb back the stairs after Joshua's nut, but more importantly, I decided that I could not miss the firework!

I had to see God erupting.

"Look at your filthy disgusting face... You're just a cum rag... You nasty little bitch, open your mouth for your juice..."

The happy girl obliged.

Luckily, her partner had not asked her to open her eyes because with the amount of cum running down her face, she would have been unable to do so.

Joshua seemed fascinated by the cum-queen.

Maybe she was his Goddess.

Maybe just like me, he felt like he could not look away.

Unless it was the black cock which was creaming her face that was drawing Joshua in?

His breathing accelerated.

Standing on their favorite spot on the coffee table, his toes curled.

He was about to cum.

I could tell that he was waiting for the last man standing on the screen to explode to follow suit.

That was probably a smart choice.

Once the man jizzed on the porn actress' already drenched face, she started slurping on the cum and eating it all up. That was wild... and hot as fuck.

Joshua went crazy as she swallowed every drop.

His cock was rock-hard, a truncheon standing strong in the middle of the living room.

And finally, the blast occurred.

It was just like a dream, his cum was thick and white, hitting his chin, his cheeks, and his upper furry chest.

I came with him.

A moment of shared, - but not really shared -, bliss.

I aimed my cock towards my chest but I was pretty sure some droplets were being sprayed on the staircase.

I hoped that I did not make too much of a mess.

Joshua was done.

I had to go, to flee the scene.

But before I turned around and crawled up, I saw him picking up something on the floor.

Obviously, I was curious.

It was a sock, a gray one, but even from where I was, I could tell how crunchy and filthy it was.

Another relic of the Gods was presented to me... Joshua Dawson's cum rag!

Blessed be.

It was so nasty and sticky; I could almost smell it.

Maybe I was smelling it.

How many gallons of cum had he spilled on his old crunchy sock? How long had he been using it?

I could have stolen it and taken it as my new comforter.

I would have fallen asleep with the dried cum of my housemate in my hands or against my cheek.

But fuck, what was I still doing there, while Joshua was wiping his body off with the damn sock?

I finally got my shit together and I went back to my bedroom quietly.

Had he felt that someone had been watching him?

If he had, he did not show any sign.

I returned to my bed, sticking with cum myself.

I used my own tongue and a tissue (and not a sock) as a cum rag, and about three minutes later, I heard Joshua going to the bathroom.

The television was off.

I fell asleep shortly after, as I always did after a good nut.

*

When I woke up the next morning, Joshua was at the gym.

I went to the kitchen in a pair of boxer briefs and I made breakfast.

Unfortunately, when he came back, the General Counsel had already showered at the gym.

I would not get to see him in the nude that morning...

See, I was getting greedy!

We ate pancakes, bananas and jam.

It could have been a casual morning chat but for some reason, I wanted to poke the bear.

I was a bit tired of the unspoken sexual tension inside the house.

It was nearing the point where I was getting obsessive over Joshua. For once, I wanted to get him startled and not the other way around.

"You had fun last night?" I asked him with a smile on the corner of my lips.

My plan did not work since Joshua was not flustered at all.

"Oh... You heard?"

He smiled mindlessly.

"Of course, I did, you weren't very discreet."

"Sorry about that. It's something I cannot do when Jen is here... I thought I could enjoy myself."

"That's all right. I ain't mad. And it's your house."

"Did I wake you up? I should have been careful about that. I was in the zone; you know how it is..."

"Yeah, I bet you weren't thinking with your brain."

"You get it! We're just men."

He was being cheeky.

Another proof that he was more than willing to get caught.

"We are, and don't worry, you didn't bother me."

"Nice."

"You simply made me slightly horny."

I saw the hint of a surprise in his eyes as I admitted my own arousal.

I liked that.

"Horny?"

"I mean, when a porn is running in the living room... When I hear people having sex... Just like you said, we're just men, I have a libido too."

"I've noticed."

He winked at me.

Was he referring to the many times I had sported a hard-on in his presence or was he specifically referring to the previous night?

I had attempted to get him startled and I was the one getting red.

"You mind?" I asked, rather seriously.

"Why would I? Erections are natural. And I'm very hot. I get it."

Another wink.

He was trying me.

He did not seem that cool with it when he got stiffed as I massaged his feet, I thought.

I was considering mentioning this particular incident when he said another thing to unsettle me some more.

"Why didn't you join me if you were horny? It's not good to sleep on a hard-on."

"Really, doctor? It's dangerous?"

He chuckled.

"No, but it must temper with your sleep somehow and having a good night sleep is the most important."

"That's why you jerk off in the middle of the night and then wake up at 6 a. m.?"

"I'm giving advice, I'm not following them."

"Typical straight men..."

He seemed to think about his next statement.

"There's a point I hadn't considered. I assume we would have argued about the program."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, if you had joined me to bust one out, I doubt we would have wanted to watch the same film."

Clearly, he was delusional.

As if the porn he was watching was not appealing to both straight and gay men.

What did he think, one pussy in the mix was making the whole thing one hundred percent "hetero"?

"I watch straight porn too." I simply replied.

"You do?"

"Yeah, as long as there are some fat cocks in it, I'm down to clown!"

Finally, I had managed to shock him a little.

I was not usually that blunt.

"I see."

"What? It was only girls in your movie last night?"

"No... No, it wasn't." He recognized.

"See, I'm sure we could find a middle ground regarding what we both like... Sexually speaking."

I had gone a bit far with that one.

I was taking a risk but Joshua could take this statement any way he wanted.

"I suppose that's true."

What exactly was true? I would never know.

Joshua finished his breakfast and told me that he had to go to work.

I had opened a door though and I did not intend to stop there.

I was done with watching him from afar or massaging him with caution, I wanted more...

Don't you want more, dear reader?