I have always wanted to start a site. I wanted to talk about my life but I contemplated. Then I met Jay. Then I wanted to start a site for us. But I procrastinated. More than two years later, this is what I have now, a humble beginning. Just like any couples, we have been through many good and hard times together and this is one reason what this site is for: to put down our story in writing. So that this blog will witness our existence and hopefully we can flip through the archives one day and laugh at the silly things we did and be touched by Jay's heroic deed. Hi, I am Kay, we are boyfriends and this is the our story.
I'm Kay
Male. Smart and sentimental. 26yo. Enjoys movies (and porn) and reality shows. Sleeper. Uptight. Likes Robbie Williams. Has been to Singapore. Ogles at men. Just wants to be happy. Prefers to wear boxers. Selfless.
I'm Jay
Male. Sexy and studly. 29yo. Loves sushi and everything meat. Swimmer. Forgetful. Likes House music. Travels world over. Ogles at Kay. Want to be rich but not necessary famous. Likes not to wear underwear. Selfish.
I felt very privileged this afternoon because Jay initiated a webcam session on the online messenger. I have always been requesting him to accept my offer to show myself on cam for him. But he has always been rejecting my request fearing that his co-workers in the office might see him indulging in a video conversation with a topless guy. I feel that it is engaging if we could do this cam thing once in a while. Even if he doesn't have a webcam over at his workplace, at least he can still see me live instead of the usual text messages and phone calls. The good thing about webcamming, some call it video conferencing, is that we see real people at real time with emotions.
So this very afternoon I asked if he wanted to see me on my webcam and he replied with a positive answer. Okay, but make it quick!
Wow. Perhaps his sex drive is at all time high. We have not seen each other about 4 weeks. And I couldn't wait to show him what I've got. Webcam session on...
The first few conversations were good. He got to see me. I made funny faces at him. He said I was good looking. Yeah, I told him I had plastic surgery. Then came the request I had been waiting thus far.
Can I see your body?
I stood up, lifted my shirt over my shoulders and started rubbing myself on the pecs and abs. I was surprised to see the 4-packs showing on the cam. At least the 10 minutes workout I do daily is showing results. The 4-packs never appear before when I look at myself. Giving the right tone of light and angle of the webcam I suppose they bring out the abs muscles. Jay was impressed.
I pull my shorts down to my ankles, teasing him along the way. Then he typed:
Okay that's enough.
I can hear the tone of him typing in a contented mood. It was all quick as he wanted it. The whole session lasted no more than 5 minutes. Odd it seems as I should be the one calling the shots- I should be the one who decides when to stop. I think someone was coming to his desk and that’s why he asked to stop.
I could only imagine him going to the toilet later to jerk off.