Dean drives home

Dean leaves the bar, gets in his car and drives home, without any clues to where Brooke and Richard were, all he can do is go home. Luckily for Dean this was going to end tomorrow. Richard was moving out and the master plan will come to an end.

He pulls up to his house and parks on the street, Brooke and Richard’s cars of course are still in the driveway as he was the one who drove them to the bar.

Dean walked up to his house, opened the door and went inside. The house should of been silent but it wasn’t. Dean could hear something upstairs. Richard and Brooke were home? Dean quietly shut the door behind him to not alert Brooke and Richard that he was home. What should Dean do?

He could tell it was Brooke making the noises upstairs. It wasn’t like any of the sounds she used to make with him. The groans she made with Richard were on another level and Dean listened to them so much at this point that he could tell he was fucking her good right now.

Dean quietly made his way up the stairs to try and see where Brooke and Richard were. He had an idea where they were and he was right. Dean could hear Brooke moans coming from his bedroom.

He goes into Richard’s room, shutting the door behind him. He pulls out his phone so he can watch what is happening down the hall on his cameras. He pauses a moment and looks up from his phone. He was standing in the middle of Richard’s empty room, well it was no longer his room. Dean could still hear the distant moans coming from his bedroom, they weren’t very muffled, he could actually hear them pretty well.

Dean looks around the empty room more, imagining in his head we’re all of Richard’s furniture was. This is where it all started, this is where the Master Plan began weeks ago. Look how far things have gone since then. Dean imagines the first blowjob Brooke gave Richard in this room and how it made him feel. The boner growing in his pants remembers how he felt.

The noises coming from his bedroom had him snap out of his reminiscing. Dean forgot what he was up to for a second. He wonders how many times Richard had cum in his girlfriend at this point, there was no way to know.

Dean looked at his phone to get to the app for his cameras on his room. His penis was getting harder in anticipation of watching. Dean realized the irony of the whole situation at that moment. He was about to jerk off in Richard’s room to his girlfriend Brooke who is fucking Richard’s in his own bedroom. It’s as if Dean and Richard have switched places in life. It was a good thing that this would all end tomorrow, or at least Dean hoped.

For Dean, this would probably be that last time he will be able to jerk off to Richard and Brooke. He pulled off his pants, releasing his cock. He opened the app and watched...