December 14th:

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Noodle and I were so excited to put up Christmas decorations outside.
It started with a wreath on the door, then became Easter Pigs.
(My Name is Earl reference, if you don't get it then watch the show, 'coz it's a good show!)
I was so in love with the way our studio looked on the outside when we were done, I just whooped and hollered and jumped around.
Noodle joined in, rolling around in the grass and doing backflips.

Russel came out to check on us and had a perplexed look on his face at our childish behavior.

He just went straight back inside.

Later that day, Russel asked me to tell Murdoc that dinner was ready.
I went up to his room, but stopped when I heard him moaning.

I knew it was wrong, but I pressed my ear to listen.
It sounded like there was something in his mouth. Maybe he was doing that finger thing again...
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*Murdoc's POV*
I was finally all alone with no one but me and my singer's cum...
I drizzled some of the creamy substance over two of my fingers and quickly tucked the bottle safely back into its hiding place before laying back on my bed.

I stuck those two fingers in my mouth, sucking slowly, savoring the flavor of cum as I pulled them in and out, in and out, brushing the tips against the back of my throat.
I opened my mouth a bit wider, moaning softly around my fingers as I tried not to choke.
I let my tongue hang out as my other hand rubbed my hardening taint through my jeans.

Oh, sweet Satan, it felt so good...
And when my fingers went down my throat, I felt like I couldn't breathe!
I undid my trousers and released my fully erect cock, immediately grabbing hold of it and pumping it slowly to tease myself.

It was becoming harder and harder to breathe as time went on, my orgasm coming closer and closer as I continuously jammed my fingers down my throat.

I finally released a high-pitched moan as I came, still jerking it to the point of overstimulation.

Ever since the twelfth, I haven't been able to masturbate without overstimulating myself until I pass out.

As soon as I reached my second climax, I heard a knock on the door.
I quickly cleaned myself up and poked my head out to see 2-D.
"Hey Mudz, Russel says dinna's readay..."
I said okay and went out to the bathroom to wash my hands...
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*2-D's POV*
I went back downstairs in a daze, unsure of what I just heard.

After dinner, I went straight to bed.
That night, I had the weirdest wet dream... It felt so real...

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