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My sister’s boyfriend came bye, while she was out, at the office. #JOI

My mom’s a doctor, and my dad’s a nurse, so they don’t really get to go out. Yeah, I know, they met at work, when mom was still interning at medical school, and the role reversal isn’t really a thing. He’s almost 10 years older, and he even helped her pay for her degree, but because of where they worked, they take the quarantine extremely seriously.

“Hey, man.” I held the door open to the chain, but he had gloves on, and a mask. “She told me you’re stopping bye, but she’s running a little late. I closed it to take it off the chain, and let him in.

“I’m clean, trust me, I got all my tests, and even viral blocker shots.”

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t worry about it, I’m not like my mom.”

“Well, Rafella sure is.” Well, for her it’s Medical Fetishwear.

He grinned so wide, I could see it through his mask, but I stopped him when he reached up behind his ear.

“Better keep that on, anyway. You don’t want to get exposed, and my parents are, pretty much every day.”

He just scratched the strap, and pulled it out, under the corner of his jaw. “Yeah, yeah. He waved it off, “She gave me the whole sheet. FAQs, pamphlets.”

“When?” I shook my head, “She said you never met in person.”

“Well, not the actual sheets. PDFs, but I’ve got a printer at home. If you don’t mind me asking, where’d you learn that.” He pumped his fist, and added his hand cupped over the top. “Technique?”

“Jerk off technique?” I guessed.

“Yeah, pretty much all we could do was cam so far, but.” he shrugged, “You’re right.”

“I’m not sure what you’re talking about.”

“About cum being the best lube?”

“For jerking off? Did she tell you that?”

“Yeah, she said you told her that, but she’s really good at JOI.”

“Huh!” I shook my head, “Well she lied, I haven’t even talked to her about that. Any of that.”

“Oh, well maybe she saw you doing it, when you weren’t looking.”

“What exactly are we talking about?”

“Well, when you. Cum, you cup the head like this and catch it. Maybe give it a little.” He rolled his hand around on top of his fist, like he was polishing a. Knob.

“Yeah, until it goes soft?”

“Well, if I do it right, I don’t.”

“You stay hard.”

“Yeah, at least for another orgasm, but the second one is always the best. If there’s a third, even that’s not as intense.”

“Uh, well. I don’t know if I believe that, you’re saying you’re multi-orgasmic?”

“I’m saying that if you know what you’re doing, you don’t have to stop at 1.”

“Oh, you mind proving it?”

“Right now?”

“Yeah, I’d like to see that.”

“Now, there’s nothing gay about this, you understand.”

“Yeah, I. Do understand that. Either you’re gay, or you’re not, but.” I am, and he’s a good looking guy. At least from what I’d seen in the photos, but photoshop can fix anything, and she did tell me.

“Huh, you don’t mind if I.”

“No go right ahead, but I’m gonna close my eyes.”

“Okay,” it wasn’t even hard yet, but it was at least getting chubby, and uncircumcised. She told me that, and if I have a choice, I love a foreskin.

“Uh, does it help if you’re circumcised?”

He shrugged, and got comfortable again. But his arm up, so even with a shirt on, I could see it hang on his muscles, and the deltoid a little out the side. “I just pull it back.” He stopped at the bottom, and even got another grip higher. To stretch it, so the head bulged, and the veins popped out like a muscular arm when he gripped it.

“Huh,” I tried not to fap. Slap my leg with my arm, and I have to admit her taste in men had gotten better. “Snh!” I can’t smell him through the mask, and it’s a little hard to breathe, but what I really want to do is rip it off. Dive across the living room, and burry it in my throat. “Snh!”

He pumped it hard, and fast, but I don’t suppose you have to take it slow, if what he says it’s true. I’m having trouble controlling myself, and Oh.

Yeah, that must be what she was talking about. I did tell her that, cum makes the best lube, but confidentially. It’s not really that great, a lube. I just like getting sucked off, and fucked with my own cum, because, it’s my own cum. For safety, you don’t want to bareback, and I might not be as bad about it as mom, but we’re talking about HIV here, HPV which means the C word.

“SNH!” He pulled his hand out, and just like he said. Cupped the glove over the top, so it ran down his knuckles, but then he groaned. “Ohhhh, fu fu fuh!” He hunched, polishing it, and then started slicking the fingers of his other glove up. Pulling the skin down, and squeezing it again so the tip flared. “Huh!”

He relaxed, but now he was playing with it, glistening with cum, and watching what he was doing. He swirled his fingers around, still holding it hard, and tight, and hunching with gasps. “Fuck, I can’t, I just have to take this mask off. You mind?”

I just shook my head, and pumped it faster, but his fingers left white prints on the side of the mask, and he just tucked it under his chin. Closed his eyes, and went back to playing with the slippery cum glistening knob. Stretched the skin tight, and squeezed it so it flared, and the head welled up with another drop.

Clear, instead of milky white, it pulled a string when he touched it with his thumb tip, and then rubbed it on so a little more milked out, like premen, or prostate fluid. “UhHuh? HhuhHhuh!” I remembered to catch it, cup it, and cradle my fingers around to drip down to my fist. My knuckles, and capped it off, so the next spurt held back.

“Oh fuck, hooH! Fugh! Huh!” It made me hunch, it’s so sensitive, the post-orgasmic glans, that I always stopped him when he sucked me, and rubbed my tip with his tongue, but now, I squeezed it to hold the blood in. “Ngh!” I risked letting go, so the rest of it came out in 1 thick wad, before it backed up into my bladder. “Fuck.” I went soft, then I looked up, and sure enough.

He was grinning, still rock hard, and then his eyed rolled up. “UH!” Just a grunt, but he missed, and cum shot up in a jet, at least over his head, before he got his thumb over it. “JRH!” Through his teeth, clenched so tight, his lips pulled back in a rictus, “SNH! FUCK! Uh, fuck uh! Fuck, huh! Yeah, fuck. Huyeah.” He relaxed, spent, and let it go. Lean over, and the skin slowly crawled over the sticky tip. It twitched, and a last drop rolled down before it closed completely. Curled over his thigh, and he panted for breath.

“Phwew! Huh, heugh. You, you’ll get the hang of it, snh!” He smiled satisfied, and now I was more than a little jealous. “Huh, thanks. That was amazing man, I’d kiss you, but. You know.” He fixed up his mask, leaving even more cum stains, and pulled his gloves off. Pinching the palm of one, then carefully slipping the bare pinky in the other, to pull it off, inside out. With the first one inside, to dispose of it, and pull out another pair from his back pocket.

I shook my head.

“Better safe than sorry.” He barely slipped one on, to open the door.

“Yeah, I’m gonna try that.”

“Sext me later? You can get my number from your sister.”

“Yeah, all right.”

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