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Monday, September 14, 2020

[SS-815] Before Eight


[BEFORE EIGHT]

When Ijan woke up, he received a text message.

“Hi Ijan, let’s mess around before 8am.”

Ijan smirked at the phone. The invitation was perfect because he sported an engorged morning wood. 


He placed his cellphone on a stand in front of his bed. He fixed his white underwear. 

He started the video call. 


And then he started flexing while on top of the bed.

A middle aged man answered his call. The man was already naked and beating his meat.

Ijan’s eyes widened, “oh. You’ve started.”

“You know I always wake up early, unlike you,” the man replied sarcastically.

“Well, let me catch up,” Ijan said seductively then skinned off his underwear, revealing his hard boner.

“Ahhh damn Ijan, you’re fucking sexy as hell,” the man muttered.

“Yeah. And when I get older, I wanna be like you,” Ijan said while jacking off.

“Ohhh damn… I miss touching your sexy body, Ijan.”

“Me too… Your body looks so hot in the camera.”

“Let me see that hole.”

Ijan laid down, raised his legs and spread his butt cheeks. “I shaved that for you!”

“I missed fucking that! Poke it!”

Ijan listened to the baritone voice from the cellphone and started fingering himself while his other hand continued to masturbate.

A few minutes later, the man groaned, “I’m cumming Ijan!”

He saw the semen blast from the man’s penis and paint the perfect torso on screen.

Ijan shuddered, “I’m cumming too!” Then he ejaculate forecefully.

He sat up and looked at the man who was heaving post-ejaculation. “I’m preparing for work now.”


Then Ijan took a bath, changed his briefs and prepared his coffee. He went back to the bed and drank his caffeine there.

The voice from the cellphone spoke, “hey. Why are you still half naked?”

He turned and saw the man was already cleaned and clothed.

Ijan replied, “it’s still ten minutes to 8am.”

Ijan finished his coffee and wore his comfy business clothes. His alarm went off at 8am and he sat back in front of the camera.

“Hello boss, I’m ready for work,” he greeted the man.

“Hello Ijan. This forced work from home scheme is getting frustrating,” the man, who was also his superior, spoke.

“I know, we could do much more work if we were in the office,” Ijan seconded.

The boss nodded with a knowing smile, “ohhh yeah. We could do much work. So much work."

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