Hi, has been a while since I updated, SORRY!Please accept my apology

Gay slash ahead don't read if you don't like

I do not own Good Luck Charlie or the Characters I just own this story

Made slight edits so please read even if you read the first ones, THANK YOU!

For new readers, hope you enjoy & remember R&R

9:00pm

Bob was home alone, his wife Amy had taken Gabe, Teddy and Charlie to stay with their Nan for a week during the summer, he couldn't come because PJ couldn't get time off work to go, and he didn't want to leave PJ alone. Not after last time when they came home after a 5hr trip to a burning house, never again would he leave PJ alone in this house. He had just dropped PJ off at some party PJ had begged to go to, and obviously he made him swear not to tell Mum he let him go, so now he had the house all to himself.

He stripped naked as soon as he had shut the door behind him, the cold air hitting his beastly cock; he was 12" long when erect and had huge girth (he could just about wrap his hand around it). However, at this moment his penis was flaccid after an amazing sex experience with Amy before she left earlier this morning, they both had multiple orgasms, and he always got his wife to squirt due to the sheer size of his penis. Bob Jumped onto the couch and drifted off to sleep.

1:00am

Bob had decided to have a shower as it had been a long day, he picked up the clothes he had shed earlier, and walked up to his room where he put his clothes in the hamper on the stairs landing and continued through his room and into his luxurious en-suite bathroom. He stepped under the warm water of the shower, and instantly relaxed, releasing most of the tensions of the day. He got the shower gel massaging it into his body as it turned to bubbles and washed over his skin.

He ran his hands over his fuzz covered body playing with each of his nipples getting them erect, and then moving downward rubbing his hands all over his body. He then reached the blonde bush above his cock and moved his hands through the rough long hairs of his bush, letting out a slight moan. His cock was semi-erect now and he moved one hand down to his hairy balls rolling them between his fingers, moaning as his cock started to grow. The other hand made its way to his butt as he squeezed one globe at a time. He then started to graze his middle finger up and down the crack of his arse. He was now fully erect and was stroking his cock as he rigorously rubbed his arse crack with his hands letting fingers slip in at times. He started to finger himself as his pleasurable intensities rose, moaning at each stroke of his cock, crying out each time he hit his prostate, but it wasn't enough he needed more, then he remembered.

1:20am

Bob finished up in the shower dried off and grabbed the oil off the cabinet and picked up some sweats shorts from his bed just in case. He went over to his drawer and pulled the middle draw out and went straight to the back where he found a box, just a plane cardboard box, he opened it and found what he had desired. He jogged down to the living room and started to cover himself with the oil, massaging every part of his body including the erection he still held from earlier (he still had hormones like a teenage boy) chuckling at that thought, he walked over to the full size mirror admiring his physic, then picking up the mirror and putting it in front of the sofa.

He sat on the sofa and opened the box and inside was a platinum plated prostate massager, it had 4 bulbous like bumps and then curved and at the end had a bullet vibrator that would rest against his ball sack. This was his favourite sex toy; he got it because when Amy was pregnant for the first time with PJ, sometimes she wouldn't feel up to sex with his beast cock.

1:50am

He sat on the sofa legs a part and in the air he then got some oil and started to finger himself, one, then two, three, and soon four, watching himself in the mirror in front, after around 5 minutes of fingering himself he picked up the dildo and pressed it against his arsehole and slowly slid it in, watching his arse tighten as he did so. As soon as it was in, he slowly pulled it out then back in until he became accustom to it, letting out moans of pleasure every time he hit his prostate. His penis was aching to be touched so he pushed the dildo in firmly pressing it against his arse letting out a loud cry; he then turned on the vibrator, shaking him from the inside-out bringing wave upon wave of pleasure as his prostate was massaged. He then put his right leg down and changed position so he was lying across the full length of the sofa, left leg hung in the air over the sofa, the other resting on the floor. He now started to stroke his cock, letting out loud moans from both the vibrations and his wank.

2:20am

He soon began to increase his pace breathing more and more heavily by the minute.

He could feel each and every vibration against his prostate and balls.

His right hand a blur as his left squeezed and tugged at his nipples.

A pool of pre-cum forming all over his stomach.

Dripping with sweat he screamed aloud as he felt it cumming.

His toes curled.

Body twitched.

Stomach churned.

When he heard something from the porch and he stopped.

He went cold.

He turned and saw the porch light turn on and a shadow at the door way…?

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