Dirty Buddies E11 | We watch the porn I shot of my housemate back.

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Continued directly after the last story 

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“You cunt!” Jordan waddles over to grab some paper towel, my cum dripping down his right leg. 

“It's a compliment. Your hole is too pretty.” I'm still stroking myself, trying to squeeze any last bits of pleasure out of the session. 

“Stop tugging yourself off,” he grumbles as he reaches back to pat himself down. 

“You want some help, mate?” Rubbing the part under the head of my cock lets me ride the orgasm for a little longer.

“God, why did you cum so much?” Jordan tears off another wad of paper towel. His softened dick dangles as he bends his knees to wipe, and the tip of his uncut member drips post ejaculate juices. “I'm going to have to shower.” 

I watch his ass bounce as he goes to the bathroom, and my orgasm finally ends when the door closes. 

That was one of the more satisfying nuts I've had all week. I alway knew I was a top by how much I like holes. I'd prefer to cum in one, but on one did the trick. 

“Hey, we alright?” I say, leaning against the wall outside the bathroom. He didn't close the door, but I'm not sure if he can hear me over the water. 

“I'd fucking jizz on your face while you sleep if I didn't think you'd like it!” Jordan calls out over the running water. 

I chuckled at that. I would not be complaining if I woke up to a face full of cum. 

The water shuts off, and I hear him come out of the tub. “Get me a towel, fucker.” 

I pass him one of mine from the closet and catch him dripping wet, his chest hair and pubes matted down by the weight of the water. 

“How about an apology blowie?” I say as he rubs his crotch dry. 

“Again, you'd like that too much.” 

“Hey, I'm not big on sucking dick usually. More of an ass man myself. I could do that for you too.” 

Jordan tosses the damp towel at me as a response and walks past me. It feels like his skin is still steaming from the heat he radiates. 

“Is the video good?” 

“I think so.” I throw the towel in the corner and follow his buttcheeks back to the kitchen. He picks up his phone and starts to play the video. 

“Gotta cut this part out, my cock looks wimpy as fuck.” The video starts as a close up on his soft hooded cock. 

“No, she'll like it.” The video plays to him eating the doll out. “This too.” Rewatching it on film, you could really tell that Jordan was horny. His eyes closed as he sensually lapped at the crevice spoke volumes. 

“Eating her out always makes me hard,” he murmurs as he watches himself. Just at the moment, the video pans down to his hardened shaft. “Yup.” 

“Cast it on the TV.” We move to the couch, and Jordan sits back with his damp crotch in the open. The video replays him digging his tongue into the toy. 

“Oh god, that’s proper cringey.” He winces at the blown up version of him. He skips forward to where I had moved to be across from him, ready to film the penetration. 

“She's going to like this for sure.” My cock starts to rise at this new scene. 

“Well, at least you do.” Jordan glances at me boning up. 

“Come on, put some back into it.” I heard my voice on the recording. He’s right, it is real cringe. But the next part is hot, with all of Jordan's muscles working together to fuck the doll. 

“Fuck…” he murmurs beside me. In the periphery of my vision, I can see him tugging himself. 

“Not bad for a first time videographer, right?”

“You're alright.” He takes his hand off his cock to skip forward more and his shaft stands by itself in the air. “What the fuck is this?” 

“The part she probably imagines but never gets to see,” I say as I stroke my cock to his hairy butt thrusting forward repeatedly. 

“Yeah, but why is the camera shaking?” 

“Sorry.” I nod at my fist going past my cock head. Jordan stares for a second before he understands. 

“You had one job, mate.” 

“Should I cum soon?” Jordan says in the video and a rush fills my cock. Whether it was in anticipation of what's next, or just hearing him say those words, something was doing it for me. That hole is fucking hot.

“Jesus, that is way more of my hole than I wanted to see.” He takes both hands off his cock in a form of protest. “You like looking at that?” There was almost some disgust in his voice. 

“Oh yeah. How about that apology blowie now?” I look at his hard cock pointing in the air. I'm not even hiding that I'm masturbating completely to him. 

“Yeah, go for it, you cunt. I probably won't cum though.” 

I didn't bother retorting to the last part of the sentence. Instead, I lean towards and start sucking him as fast as I can, all the while stroking myself just as quickly. 

“Mmm,” Jordan whispers. His hand lands on my back and it pushes me to suck him more. “Oh…”

“I’m going to blow.” The video version of him says. “Oh fuck!”

“What the… does my ass always do that?” 

I'm too busy with sucking to look at the screen, but the imagery of his hole winking rapidly is seared into my memory. I use every sucking technique I can think of on his thick cock. 

“Fuck, you’re going to make me cum.” Jordan's focus suddenly turns to me, and his hand rubs my back. “Yeah, suck that dick, you dirty bitch.”

I go faster. 

“Yeah…”

And faster.

“Oh..oh…OHH…” 

The familiar taste of his jizz fills my mouth, and I keep my rapid rhythm as I hear myself announce on the recording. “Oh shit, I'm going to cum too!” 

I pop off his dick, lay my head on his furry abdomen just in time to see my cum cover his hairy hole. 

My cum splashes onto the target, almost immediately dripping down his cheek.

“Oh fuck!” I cum again, squirting onto the couch as I watch the video. 

“Suck it.” Jordan pats my back roughly and I swallow his salty cock back up. “Ah…” he sighs in relief. “Yeah, suck it,” he whispers as he goes back to rubbing my back. “I'm not cleaning that up. Oh fuck, suck it clean.” 

I keep my mouth low on him until his body relaxes on the couch. 

“I'm going to send it,” Jordan says breathlessly. “Alright, done.”