Home Alone

Okay, so I finally had the house to myself. It had been a whole three months since I could undress and freely romp around the house; feeling the cool air between my buttocks and under my testicles. I run upstairs and grab my camera. I take some raunchy pictures of myself, in various positions, doing various things. Sticking my fingers in my asshole. Even though I was not gay, I really enjoyed the sensation. I sat down in front of the computer and spread my legs out.

Wow.

This felt so good. No worrying about anything. Just living in the present. No need for a girl. Just me and myself. I go to various porn sites and watch everything.

I had phimosis. But I had figured a way to masturbate without needing to pull back the foreskin: I just rub the foreskin with my index finger and thumb up and down my glans.

So I sit there listening to the gorgeous girls moan and cum, while I gently pull back and forth my foreskin. Eventually, after a whole hour, I decide to finish it off. I get up and walk into the bathroom grab an empty chap-stick and rub it into my ass. Then I vigorously masturbated. The tight feeling in my ass began to get harder and harden and eventually I ejaculated. Then was so much cum, the paper towel was dripping. I then wash up and take a shower. Then in front of the mirror, I admire my penis. So what if the glans doesn't show? I see a small grin on my face. Here we go again.....