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      freddie watched as aaron dropped down to his knees, surprised by how easily he’d gotten the kid to comply with what he wanted. he knew aaron would cave sooner or later, but he figured it’d be later rather than sooner. “look even prettier down there.” he teased, running his thumb against the other’s bottom lip before leaning down to press his lips against aaron’s. “how ‘bout ya show me how bad you really want my cock? suck me off right here where anyone can see ya bein’ a lil’ slut for me and i’ll breed your ass whenever you feel like it, kid.” 

‘where anyone can see’ should’ve thrown aaron off even a little, but without hesitation he was undoing the button of freddie’s jeans and bringing down that zipper to free the man’s massive cock. what lay underneath didn’t disappoint, with aaron immediately grabbing freddie around his thick base while kissing at the tip of him with a content sigh. “take me off to the nearest toilets and breed my ass facin’ the mirror when we’re done? i wanna see what i look like taking something this big,” aaron finally replied with a carefree grin before he wrapped his lips around the tip of freddie and sucked down inch after inch. his cheeks hollowed out and drool began spilling once he’d taken it as far as he could usually go (which, with most guys, was perfect---not right now though). gagging like he was a virgin, aaron gripped at freddie’s shirt with one hand and thigh with the other as he bobbed up and down on what he’d taken so far, so focused on pleasing the man before him he hadn’t even noticed his pants riding low enough to show off his g-string.

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

       hearing those words from his son was supposed to feel vulgar, but it only turned freddie on even more. knowing that his son’s pussy was dripping wet for his dad’s cock, knowing that he’d be buried deep inside of micah’s cunt in just a few seconds got the older man going even more. he leans down briefly to steal a quick kiss from his son’s lips, tasting himself on them, before moving to sit on the couch behind them. “mm. think you’re wet enough to go for a ride, baby?” he pats his lap, spreads his legs, cock pointing straight up, standing proud as it twitched in front of the blond. 

micah wasn’t sure what had him swooning more: the sweet kiss his father had given him, or the way he looked now, patting a spread thigh with that massive cock just ready and waiting for him. either way, he was a little dizzy with excitement as he crawled over to his father on hands and knees and kissed up the insides of his thighs to at last nuzzle into his balls. “of course i am, daddy.” and a little steadier now, he climbed to his feet, finally pushing that jockstrap down his thighs and kicking it off behind him to climb onto his daddy’s lap, with his glistening cunt now grinding down over the man’s thick shaft. “fuck,” micah whined, dripping over every inch of freddie as he rolled his hips back and forth, before at last taking him around the thick base of his cock to hold it steady while he sunk himself down on it. “daddy,” micah whined out, that stretch never quite going away, not even all these years later. freddie was too thick, too thick every time and micah loved the little sting of it, so much so he chased after that pain of being stretched by slamming himself down on his daddy’s cock, every inch buried inside his tight cunt.

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

        freddie could feel the other’s stare becoming more intent with every passing moment, only making the older man more confident about the situation. “am i? who knows.” he retorted, legs spreading a little to allow his bulge to thicken out between his strong thighs. “mouth’s a mouth– don’t really care either way.” tongue darts out to wet his bottom lip, eyes wandering over the other’s body, silently approving him. “besides– you’d look even cuter with my cock between those lips, kid.” 

aaron couldn’t bring himself to care that they were in public anymore. every bit of his willpower had been crushed by staring at that cock, and the compliments hadn’t helped matters either. he didn’t even give a look around to see if anyone was staring; he kept his eyes locked on that bulge as he closed the remaining distance between him and freddie and fell to his knees, licking his lips with anticipation. “you need a hole to fuck?” he asked, a little breathless with excitement. “you can use any of mine, sir. can’t say no to a man like you.”

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

       freddie remembers the first couple of times they’d done this, how micah had gagged and teared up over the size of his dad’s cock, how he’d whined as freddie split micah’s cunt open for the first time– it was a completely different situation than now. micah had grown used to freddie’s cock and to servicing him at least once a day. a low groan parted the older man’s lips as micah did his best to take down the entire length, and finally succeeded in doing it. “such a good boy– ain’t ya happy your mom left ya with me?” grin only grows, fingers tighten around the other’s hair to pull him forward, bucking his hips forward, keeping the other down on his cock for a few seconds, feeling the other’s throat contracting around his sheathed dick before letting him catch his breath. “look at the mess you’re makin’ daddy make…” his cock was drooling a steady stream of precum at this point, all down micah’s throat to keep his baby boy filled up with what he loved so much. 

a day didn’t go by where freddie didn’t bury his cock down his throat now, either of the man’s own choice or because micah had come on hands and knees begging for daddy to use him. it wasn’t even that he was used to it, that he was well trained to need it. micah was just a cockslut, always had been and always would be---and he had his daddy taking care of him instead of some stranger. nothing made him happier than moments like this, where his daddy was pulling on his hair and fucking his mouth and making use out of micah’s holes, so much so that when his dad finally freed himself, micah’s base instinct wasn’t to breathe, it was to dive back on that cock and stick his tongue out, letting that pre-cum spill across it while he panted desperately. “i’m so wet, daddy,” he moaned, taking freddie’s cock in one hand to smack the heavy weight of it against his tongue and his cheeks, “i’m so wet for this big cock.”

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

      “you sayin’ you’re straight?” freddie wouldn’t believe it– couldn’t believe it, not with the way aaron was staring at his cock. again, he readjusted his dick, just trying to draw more attention to it. “i’m callin’ bullshit– you’re practically beggin’ to wrap those pretty red lips ‘round my cock, kid.” 

“no, i am not saying that. and even if i was, i wouldn’t be after seeing a cock like that.” it dawned on aaron then that he’d been hoping to get laid later tonight after a date and had dressed in advance, which meant that under these obscenely tight jeans of his own, he’d worn the sluttiest g-string he could find, just for easy access to his ass. “and what about you, huh?” he still hadn’t taken his eyes off the guy’s cock. “guessin’ you’re not straight, either.”

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

      fred had raised his son to be the perfect cockslut, made to worship his father’s cock like it was the most important thing in his life. ever since his wife had left, micah had replaced that role by doing everything around the house and keeping freddie satisfied. he grinned down at his son, watching as the other greedily kisse and sucked on his bulge. “atta boy.” fingers curl into blond locks, groaning as the other freed his fat cock from its confines, flopping down onto micah’s cheek, drooling precum already. he grabbed the base of his cock tightly and smacked its girth against micah’s lips, smearing precum along them before slowly pushing the tip into his son’s mouth. “show daddy how much you love him, baby.” he cooed. 

he almost said it, how much he loved his daddy, but the tip of his father’s cock between his lips was a firm reminder of what he’d already said: he preferred action. one hand took freddie’s cock while the other rubbed up and down over his father’s hairy, toned abdomen. just feeling those muscles had him moaning as he greedily sunk down lower on freddie, taking inch after inch between his lips until they were stretched thin and drool was spilling from the corners from how full he already was. if he didn’t have so much practice with taking care of his daddy, micah might have been stuck there, but with tears in his eyes he swallowed freddie down, still moaning around that thick shaft even as he bottomed out with his nose in the hair around the base of his father’s cock and his tear-filled eyes staring upwards in awe of the man who owned him.

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

      freddie knew micah would do as he was told– the kid had no other choice in freddie’s presence. he watched the display in front of him intently, grin growing wider with every piece of clothing that micah discarded, to finally leave the boy in just a jockstrap, with that perfect ass right in his view. he stepped closer once micah was done stripping and pressed his chest against the other’s, large hands coming down to cup at micah’s exposed ass to give it a firm squeeze. “much better, kid. though i think you can do a lil’ better than this.” he made sure to press his semi against the boy, letting him know what to do next. 

micah didn’t need to be asked. just the feeling of his dad’s cock against him was enough to have that innate need to worship kick in, and before he could even respond he was falling to his knees and burying his face in freddie’s bulge. kissing and sucking at the outline of his dad’s cock, micah was moaning, all with spread thighs and an arched back that had each fat cheek of his look just that much better for the man standing over him. “yeah---this seems right, daddy. this is the right way to say sorry for not being a good boy,” micah replied sweetly, still smiling as he tugged his father’s underwear down and freed that big cock he’d come to crave so badly.

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

      “now where would the fun in that be?” fred sat back, adjusting his thick cock in the tight pants he wore. “besides– i think you’re enjoyin’ the view.” he grinned.

“well, yeah...” god, he was huge. that might be the biggest dick aaron had seen in his life and truthfully, it was a miracle he hadn’t fallen to his knees yet. “who doesn’t like a big dick? even straight guys can’t help staring at a big dick, especially a dick as big as yours.”

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

     “where the fuck have you been– and why are you wearin’ so much? i didn’t raise you like that, kid.”

“well, i’d say sorry but... you also raised me to show i’m sorry rather than say it, didn’t ya?” as his cheeks went a little pink with excitement, micah found himself smiling and tugging his t-shirt over his head, stripping down to make his father happy. but as he hooked his thumbs behind the waistband of his shorts, he turned around, giving freddie a perfect view of his ass as he pulled those shorts down at last---and much to his father’s surprise, he’d expect, micah had worn a jockstrap today. each thick, pale cheek was left bare right in his father’s line of sight, and with a last little wiggle just to leave those cheeks bouncing, he straightened up at last and turned to face freddie, of course with a beaming smile. “is that better?”

[freddiiebear]

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freddiiebear:

       “what d’ya mean my pants are too tight? i think they’re jus’ fine, bud.”

“uhhh, sure, they’re just fine if you want everyone seeing a pretty clear imprint of your big dick, man---i just assumed you didn’t, like any other person.”

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[dicks4bottoms]

anyone interested in writing a bottom for me in a smut rp right now? like this or message me.

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i am still real interested in playing dom liam payne in smut threads, so like this or hmu if you’re interested.

[zacefronsbf]

Liam Payne performing at the Jingle Ball in Miami, FL (December 17th)

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Liam Payne performing at the Jingle Ball in Miami, FL (December 17th)

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reminder that this is a sideblog so i can’t follow anyone back

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floweht:

❖ ––––     ❝ hey, don’t bring aunt may into this– ❞ peter warned, though he knew his threat was empty. if nick blabbed to the entire school about his identity and that information fell into the wrong hands, aunt may could be in a lot more trouble than being disrespected by some dumb jock. he grunted in frustration, his entire body going rigid as he forced himself to his knees. this was so wrong. peter hadn’t even kissed a girl yet, and here he was, about to stuff his face into the front of nick’s sweatpants. slowly, he rolled up the mask and rested it above his upper lip. then, just as slowly, he parted his lips and mouthed over the musky front of nick’s pants, his hand gripping nick’s thigh as he did. he couldn’t get over how weird it felt, though, at the same time, he was getting a bit hard himself.❝ please, ❞ he swallowed his pride and kissed along the thick length, muffling his words a bit with a mouthful of clothed cock so nick couldn’t hear the desperation in his voice as clearly.❝ please don’t tell anyone, nick. ❞ 

the combination of having both peter parker and spider-man mouthing at his bulge was just mind-blowing to nick. settling his hand on the back of peter’s head, he gripped nice and tight at that half-way off mask to keep the boy still as he rolled his hips forward, rubbing the outline of his growing cock into the smaller boy’s mouth with a low, satisfied groan. “sound like you’re ready to beg for more than my silence, pete,” nick teased, not missing that neediness in the nerd’s voice. it was enough to bring him to full mast, every inch of his thick cock straining against his sweatpants and begging for release---but that was peter’s job, and he wanted to see the boy’s face when he finally freed this cock. “imagine mister stark could see you now, on your knees in this costume with my cock against your lips,” nick teased, chuckling as he wiggled his hips side to side, grinding the girth of himself across peter’s mouth, “get my cock out. let’s see if you can control yourself after.”