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Ronald set up his Web cam, other hand pressing his phone to his ear. "Ready for a show, sexy?"
"I am indeed." Claude replied.
The Webcam was switched on and Ronald put his phone on loud speaker. He slid his t-shirt off slowly, hand running down a tight stomach. "I wish you were here, runnin' y' tongue down my skin and makin' me rock hard for y'."
Claude shivered on the other end, imagining it. Ronald pulled on his jogging bottoms, letting them pool around his ankles, before kicking them off. He rubbed himself through his Batman boxers, grunting softly. "I'm already rock solid for y', babe. I want y' soft, wet mouth around my dick right now."
"So do I."
Boxers removed, Ronald lay on the bed and shifted his laptop to get the best angle. "Ah. I'm imagining y' touchin' me at the mo'." He stroked himself softly, teasing both himself and Claude. "Come here. Y' fingers are better than mine." He licked his finger, sliding one inside himself slowly. Head pressed back, as he began to pump himself.
"How delicious."
"Thanks ... sexy." He groaned, his finger finding his spot. He added a second one, stretching himself. "Feels ... so good. Better if y' huge cock was deep inside me though."
"Yes, that would be marvelous." Claude licked his lips.
A third was added and then all three rammed inside of him. He moaned loudly, cheeks flushing red, as his back arched from the covers. "Ah. Hmm. Can so imagine y' dick inside me right now. Such a fuckin' turn on."
"Yes it is." Claude was already hard as hell. Instead of touching himself, he quickly grabbed his car keys and two phones. One for listening to Ronald, the other to watch him on Skype.
The blonde pulled his fingers away, moving to grab a large dildo from his wardrobe. "Actual size." He beamed, winking at the camera.
"No, I think I could penetrate you much further than that." He began to drive, which wasn't the safety thing to do when watching your new shag buddy fucking themselves.
Ronald lubed the toy, before getting back onto the bed. He pushed it all the way in quickly, a loud moan being dragged from him. His hips pressed onto the toy, hand jerking himself roughly. "Ah ... fuck. I'd love for y' hand ta' be tha' one touchin' me right now."
Claude was at the college dorm quickly and raced up the stairs, hiding his boner with one hand. He knocked on the door. "Your Webcam partner has arrived."
"Oh. Didn't think ... y' would come."
"I can leave again if you wish to relieve yourself alone."
"Nnn. Come and fuck me already. A day is far too long, babe." Claude didn't need to be told twice, moving to pull the toy from Ronald.
Only bothering to pull his clothes down enough to release himself, he grabbed the lube. Settling between Ronald's quivering legs, he coated himself and wrapped the blonde's legs around his waist.
Thrusting into him quickly, he soon picked up speed. Ronald screamed in delight, as every thrust seemed to hit his spot. "Fuck ... fuck. Ah ... y' fuckin' ... cunt. Hmm. Harder! Fuck - ah - shit."
Claude pulled him closer, sinking in deep. "Ah. Fuckin' hell! So ... good. Ah ... y' fillin' me all tha' way up."
"I am indeed and loving every moment of it." He said, pounding seven and half inches of thick cock into his fuck buddy. Hand stroking Ronald, he soon pumped on him harshly. The boy tensed, muscles clenching around Claude. Screaming his name to the heavens, he came hard, toes curling and thighs trembling.
Claude continued to be just as rough with him, the force shoving Ronald against the covers. "Oooh." He released inside of him, pounding through his orgasm. Pulling out, he lay on the covers and Ronald cuddled up to him.
"Not leavin' then?"
"No ... I think I will stay the night. I'm quite exhausted." They were both foolish to ever believe that they would not fall head over heels in love with one another.