Billy decided to stay home while Spencer went to school today. He made up some stupid excuse, but Billy knew the real reason he was here.
That damned jar of peanut butter. It tempted him. Tempted him to do dirty things a person should never think of. But Billy, stupid Billy, thought of it. He craved it.
It had only been maybe 30 minutes since Spencer had left. Billy didn't know, he didn't care either. Spencer could still be in the house and that would not stop Billy from his disgusting deeds.
He undid the jar of peanut butter, swiftly and eagerly. There was no holding back Billy now.
Billy peeled back the covering, it was still fresh. He took a single scoop with his finger, sticking it in his mouth. He didn't want to be extreme, not yet.
He licked the peanut butter of his finger, making sure to savor it. It made him feel good in a special place. He could feel it growing. He knew this peanut butter was the one he wanted.
He slowly undid his pants, as if to tease the peanut butter. But the peanut butter could not do anything, it was just peanut butter. The only person Billy was teasing was himself.
He slid off his boxers to reveal the boner of boners. The cock of cocks. It was massive and thick, everything you could want in a dick.
He slipped two fingers into the peanut butter, scooping it up. He slowly wiped it on his penis. Watching as it made it grow just that bit more.
Finally, Billy was done teasing himself. He took the jar and rammed his unbelievable cock into it. He didn't stop. He kept going and going, until he was at his limit. He came into the jar.
