Naughty Musings

Felix, the father was the one to come over to the youngest of the group. The buff man's muscles bouncing in the movement. "This? Well, this is your family coming together to come help you." The man raised up his big arms and flexed in full view of his own son. "I heard from one of your friends that you're having a little problem."

"Little my ass." Alex , the brother, chimed in from his place at the sink. Turning around while he laughed at the irony of the situation.

"Trust me son, ain't nothing about what he's got little." The grandfather Jack, spoke up from behind the juice he'd picked up to sip at. Correcting Jamie's father with a smirk on his face and a lick to his lips after his sip.

"We had agreed to let you rest the first night we arrived, but it seems someone got ahead of themselves." The DILF looked back at his father and then to his son. "But if you haven't put it together yet. We're all here to be your sluts until we all go home. We're going to make sure that by the time you leave here, you're going to be an unstoppable stud with the experience to know how to use that weapon of a cock to get any hole you want." The older man grinned, the entire time walking closer and closer until he was now standing in front of his son and grabbing the younger's bulge.

"You told them!! You told them all ?! Grandpa!" Jamie gasps and stares at his grandfather, face red with embarrassment. At first. The way his cock had started to harden when he first saw all those peachy arses didn't quite go soft but stilled its ascent. He listened to his dad talk and turned and watched all of the other men nod their agreement. "This isn't a joke, then?"

Slowly, waiting for someone, particularly Alex, to yell 'April Fool' or something, Jamie started to take off his T-shirt. Showing off how a year of wrestling and working out all the time had paid off, his hands hover on his shorts where his dad is currently groping him. His muscle god of a father.

"Do I, uh, get to pick? When and where? Like, anytime, anyone, anywhere? Or are there other rules? Are you all sure about this? I mean, the guys on the team all said I was too big. I'm kind of a freak of nature," Jamie says, biting his lip, feeling himself go completely hard under his dad's hands. "If I'm too big, I'll understand. I've heard it before."

“how about this.” Felix moaned loudly. Their room was separated from everyone elses so the sounds he made would only ever be whispers of hints of some random slut being made. “The tighter you keep that mouth of yours, the more open my holes will be.” He offered back. Giving the male carte blanche in exchange for full secrecy.

But Felix wasn’t about to be defeated by the young stud, at least not yet. The man was already a slut way out of Beau’s league and he was determined to prove that up front. Putting his arms around the back of Beau’s head he trapped the other against his chest, letting him latch onto a nipple.

The buff man’s hips raised and he started to show off just how experienced the DILF was. Squeezing and milking the cock he was showing that he didn’t even need to move to gat what he wanted from a cock.

"Mmm, fuck, god damn it," Beau could not help to growl out as Felix began to fuck himself rather skillfully on his cock. The younger man wasn't nearly as experienced as the older one, and to date, most of the men who had taken him had done so, begging for him to go slow and take it easy. It took Beau a moment to remember what the fuck they were hashing out, in fact. "Okay, so when you say, tighter my mouth is, do you mean me just not giving away that I'm balls deep inside the hottest man at the conference all weekend, or do you mean literally not participating in the conference at all?"

"As much as I was looking forward to different seminars and the debate practice, shit, Felix, give me a second," Beau laughs as he continues to try and form sentences when the man's hole is milking him like a professional. "If the price of me getting to fuck you all weekend, whenever and wherever I want is not showing up to a single seminar? Let's do it. I'll skip them all and stay right here in this room until Monday night when we head out."

accidentallymagic

"I was sun bathing. Can't exactly get an even tan if I'm wearing baggy shorts and a tee." Sebastian was grateful for the sun lounger that blocked his face from view, his cheeks turning bright red. "Always be prepared." He replied, "That's not a problem, is it? I promise, I'm still pretty tight."

#gnawteamusings #accidentallymagic

“Fuck, I can smell your heat coming off of you in waves. You aren’t going to be pretty tight after I’m done with you. Especially since you went to the trouble of preparing yourself to get smashed. But tell me now if you don’t want me to knot in your little fuck hole.”

Randy stands back up and pushes off his shorts. His huge cock swung free and slapped heavily against Sebastian’s ass. Slicking up with handy lube, he teases the older man with just the tip, waiting for an answer.

accidentallymagic

"I don't remember us talking about changing my wardrobe. But that explains why my drawers have been looking so empty..." Keos wrapped his arm around Javier's waist, content to walk alongside the man. "Is that open for discussion? Thongs aren't exactly the most comfortable thing to wear.

"I could give you a fashion show, but there'd be no one else in attendance. Prying eyes make for bad press." He held the door open for Javier, "Hm. Interesting. Giving you a blowjob feels more like your reward, not mine."

#accidentallymagic #gnawteamusings

“I thought we did. I know I have ruined at least 3 of your briefs, ripping holes in the seat. It seems wasteful, we both know how much happier we are with my dick inside of you. And jocks and thongs turn me on. A lot.” Javi explains thoughtfully as they enter the underwear store.

“Are you sure? Given how enthusiastically you suck my cock, I thought it was your favorite flavor.” Javier chuckles before nuzzling the man’s cheek. “But, I’ll tell you what. Save thongs for special occasions or when you want to win a fight. How does that sound?”

sunsrpmuses

The movement of that magnificent cock inside him and the strength of the arms holding him where separate and potent sources of arousal. The instructions to the elevator were whispered in between low moans that he had to muffle with his hand.

Soon enough though, he was being pressed between elevator wall and cock as the elevator whisked them towards their suite. “Fuck…. I knew you’d be good, but damn.”

#gnawteamusings #sunsrpmuses

“You smell so good,” Randy groans as he lets go and just sets a steady and comfortable pace of fucking Cam in the elevator. When it dings, he needs to snap out of it and finish the journey of carry fucking his new step brother to their suite and finally to the nearest bed. Laying back on the bed, Randy takes a hold of Cam’s tux shirt and rips it open. Buttons and caps bouncing and clattering everywhere.

“I want you naked, except for that jock. Don’t want to slide out though, what if I never get back inside you…” Randy growls into Cam’s skin and lips as he kisses his way up the man’s chest to his lips. “I want ride me now, I don’t want to shoot yet, and if I just rail you like I want to, I might,”

thefcw

Prick.

Literally and figuratively really. Although their relationship was straightforward and passionate Caius still hated when Aiden teased him, the mere brush of his bulge making him want to rip off the thick wool tartan off of the man’s waist. This time however Caius was more distracted by his words, his maniacal plans for Hamish and others. One could almost think Aiden was the king with enemies and not Caius.

His plan however was long and well thought out, Aiden had been sitting on it for some time without a doubt. Was he truly that passionate about revenge on his king’s behalf, or was it for his lover’s? Maybe hearing upset representatives of Hamish’s disgruntled people wouldn’t be too bad after all.

Stepping closer to him Caius kissed him hungrily, his hand grabbing the waist of his kilt to pull him close, “You are a real bastard. Fuck, some might think the devil himself. But you are mine, aren’t you? My. Love.” There was a strong emphasis on his words and his hand traveled down to stroke Aiden’s cock over his kilt.

#sorry for the delay #gnawteamusings #thefcw

“At last, sire, something that you and your critics would agree upon,” Aiden smirks even as he lowers his head in deference to his king. He had been called a bastard by many people, born high and low. Several had also accused him of either being Lucifer himself or at least in league thereof. Although, not very frequently to his face.

Aiden felt the comparison to the fallen angel to be antithetical to himself. He did not rebel against heaven, he served his heaven with every breath. Every swing of his sword and every swish of his quill was in service to Caius. Which is why the gorgeous man before him could make the comparison without reprisial.

“My body and very soul are yours, ever have they been, and ever they —“ Aiden’s pretty words break off in a heated gasp as Caius strokes his cock. Leaning forward, he presses his forehead gently against the king’s. “My liege, you wear too many clothes…”

wantxmore

Enzo had had quite a few wild escapades in life, and Tim wasn't the first rich guy to have a go at him. Still, from the quick glance around the apartment, Tim was definitely the most well off and the balcony was definitely a hot idea. "Not a balcony this nice..." he admitted. "I'm sure I'll remember something better than the view."

He followed Tim, more than eager for what was about to happen. He gripped the railing and he moaned as he felt Tim touch him. "I'm not, but how about you stop teasing me and get to eating my hole," he said, almost begging.

“I do love a loud and bossy bottom,” Tim teases as he gives that ass a sharp spank. Grinning as he watches it jiggle and a handprint rise up on the tanned cheek. Spreading them apart, he doesn’t tease anymore. Diving forward, he laps at the edges before digging into the bud.

“Not because I like direction, but I do live to make a beautiful man puddy in my fingers,” Tim breaks off to say. As he delves deeper with his tongue, he lets his free hands stray to Enzo’s pouch. Without removing the man’s pouch, he starts to stroke his dick. “Or to scream on my dick. What’s your favorite position to start in?”

wantxmore

Contrary to what Max suspected, this was the first time that Metz had ever engaged with any of his students' parents like this but now that they had started, he couldn't stop himself. Maybe it was because it'd been a while since he'd had time to fool around with anyone. As the Max put his cock away, Metz had looked up and pouted; he actually pouted! He somewhat regretted mentioning that his place as an option.

Still, he got up and fixed his appearance. He lingered a bit, to properly put away his papers and lock his door. Luckily, Max had been the last parent of the night. A few minutes later, he found himself in Max's car and he punched in his address, which was about 15 minutes from the school. "There..." he mentioned, "Now, how about I take this back out..." Without hesitation, his hands unzipped the other man's pants and fished out Max's still hard dick. Metz, quickly, leaned forward and took the cock into his eager mouth.

#gnawteamusings #wantxmore

Max just sits back in the soft leather seat of his car and enjoys Metz’s hand extracting him. Looking down as the gym teacher takes him into his mouth. He grins thinking about how many gym teachers he wished had been where Metz was when he was in high school.

It doesn’t take long before Max drives the car and follows the GPS to his new friend’s house. As quickly as he wants to get there, he enjoys every red light. Sometimes, he takes a moment to take a spit-soaked finger to tease Metz’s hole. Sometimes, it is more about holding the man’s head still while he thrusts up into him. At last, he pulls into a driveway and laughs. “This was a great idea, in theory. But it’s impossible to get me back in these pants now that I’m granite hard,”

soulsuckrrs

open to: m/f/anyone plot: y/m has shown up at Lance's door late at night, they've been flirting with the sexual tension between them for a while but have only had a few heated encounters. maybe y/m wants to confront him about it or end it before it even gets started but Lance is more than eager to act on it. hmu if you wanna plot some more~ connection: spouse or son/daughter/child of his employer (he's security detail/a bodyguard), a forbidden romance kinda deal.

“Why did you come here?” Lance asked, head tilting some and his brow creasing for a moment before he took a slow step closer to the other person, eager to touch them, to feel them close again. He desired them, craved them, wanted nothing more than to taste them again. It felt like there was more to this visit of theirs, late in the evening with no announcement of arrival– Lance didn’t mind, he’d been thinking of them and for a moment, he believed in his hesitation he communicated that they had possessed his mind not too long before they’d arrived. The man hoped that they were there for him, to get lost in passion like they had been before, to take it somewhere heated.

His throat bobbed as he swallowed, blue eyes hooded as they searched the other's face for a moment before they slowly eased over the rest of them. Very much taking in every inch of the other person with some sort of hunger in his gaze, Lance smirked just slightly, a twitch of the corner of his lips as he took another, determined step towards them. Now only a breath away, wondering if they'd touch him to stop his advance as they both stood there in the entryway to his home.

#gnawteamusings #soulsuckrrs

Shit. Part of Beau was extremely nervous right now. He had come over to Lance’s cabin at Camp David to tell him they needed to end it. As much as he wanted the man, he worried about his mom firing him if they got caught together. When he showed up, he was nervous because he had very little restraint when it came to his bodyguard. The sight of Lance in his suit and tie, armed and dangerous every damn day got Beau throwing a semi.

Tonight, when he opened the door, Lance was just wearing a robe. Of course, Beau had followed the man into his cabin. He had a pretty good idea that the man would be wearing a thong under it. After their last naughty conversation, it was a sure bet. Particularly the way he was being walked back against a wall. These things made Beau more horny than nervous.

“I came… I came here to tell you…” Shit, Lance didn’t make it easy to break it off with him. Beau’s traitorous hands reached out and stroked the velour lapels of the robe, so close to making skin contact. His fat cock gave a lurch as he looked up into those blue eyes. “Well. I came by to break it off. Because I’m worried about you, but, uh. I don’t think I can do that, you looking like this. You wearing this.”

Through the whole breakfast Felix kept his eye on his son, watching from the corner of the paper. He could see the boy smiling widely. Eating his food with a young foolish grin on his face. The father had half the mind to tease him but instead let the boy enjoy the view. Flexing his chest and bouncing the pecs every now and then.

Felix had been talking to Jamie about grades and his plans in college, what he needed to keep on top of. But turning around to the boy palming the snake in his pants had the man changing his toon.

"Yeah? You think your Daddy is sexy?" The man grinned coming over to the boy once he'd finished washing the plates. On his knees he knelt between the son's legs. His hands rubbing up Jamie's thighs. "You think your Daddy is sexy like this?" He asked pushing his pecs together for the son. "Or maybe.."

The older man reached for the phone and started to call the school. He handed the phone to Jamie to see while he put his earphones in to take the call."Hi, it's Mr Miles-Lowell. Yes I'll hold." The father grinned. His hands rubbing at Jamie's cock properly now.

Jamie took a moment to exult in the sight of his muscled dad kneel before him. Grinning as the man pulled down his zipper, so loud in the silent kitchen. Seeing those big pecs pushed together, he knew he would be pec fucking his dad later. Maybe by the pool.

He pulled the lube from its hidden recess on the underside of the table as Felix freed his cock. When the call connects, Jamie stands up and drapes Felix over the kitchen table and moves behind him. Flipping the thong strap out of the way, he grins when he sees the base of a butt plug.

“I love that you are such a slut for my big cock, Daddy,” Jamie growls as he lubes up his cock and starts to press the thick helmet against his dad’s star. A little impatiently, he snaps his hips and drives the first third of his cock in. “Mmm, feels like coming home”

By the time that Javi had pulled away the father was near the point of breaking. His ass was wet with spit and now covered in lube that his date had rubbed against him. He moaned at the feeling of the cock kissing his hole.

“I.. I don’t know which hole would be able to take a cock like that.” Richard reached down and gently stroked the cock. Still completely unaware that the cock that was soon going to be stirring up his insides was his own son. He licked his lips thinking it over for a moment. “Fuck…. I need it…” Richard whispered to himself. His hole was virgin but something about the cock made him scream with need. The older man stood up and started to pull at his tux. Taking it off in a flurry the man was soon only left in his mask and the tiny red thong he wore. Straddling up around the younger’s hips raised his hips until the cock was positioned just below his ass. “I can take it.”

Javi maneuvers his dad’s thong strap out of the way, wondering at how sexy this must look. This sexy DILF about to sit his ass on his fat cock. If he could get his dad addicted to it, he’d make sure theu had sex with mirrors around so he’d never miss a second.

“Ok, baby, now you control how fast and how deep. For now, for your first time. Later, I’ll take full control. Bet you can’t wait, huh? Now, ease down,” Javi instructs in a calm voice. His hands on his dad’s hips, keeping the man pressing down on his cock. At last, he feels himself breached. “Just breathe, it’s ok…”

Derek continued the video for Cole to watch. How the man had the principal eating out of his hand, literally. Feeding the man his own cum that Derek had edged out of him before pulling the man’s head back to smile at him, saying he’s earned a reward for being a good boy. Another round of Derek edging him.

The sounds still continued even when he looked away to look at his son. “Really? And here I thought you’d finally be a good boy for your Daddy. Maybe behave yourself every now any then.” Derek Teased the boy by pushing his hole into the fingers, swallowing them in the messy hole he’d just finished fucking. “If you at least manage to stay out of too many detentions I’ll make sure to give you a nice graduation present. Something you choose.” He said grinning at the son.

Cole grins as his dad pushes his ass back into his fingers. Never letting his eyes stray from the video, he ups the ante and begind to finger fuck Derek’s cream pie. He loved lazy weekends like this one. Especially the Friday nights where they had a whole weekend ahead of themselves.

“You were always really good at motivating me, Dad. I guess I could keep the detentions down. Might see if the principal wants to get bent over his desk, hmm?” Cole gets up on his knees and faces his father. His fat erection sways ominously as he smiles at the older man. “If your hole is too sore for round 2, how do you feel about a titty fuck and a blow job?”

Felix let out a moan. He looked at the cock swinging as it got closer. The condom on it preforming a miracle by even managing to take what it had. “fuck..” The man’s eyes rolled back, eyes fluttering at the touch of the cock against him. “If you can keep that big mouth of your shut about this during the trip.. then I’ll make sure that, that even bigger cock is taken care of.” Felix moaned out feeling the snap of a thrust shove the cock into his ass.

“Oh fuck..” Felix put his hands on his chest. Rubbing at his muscles and feeling the sensation rising through his abs. “You think you could kill me like this? I’ve handled enough cocks to make your favourite porn star look like an amateur.”

Beau listens to Felix’s offer while he works on sawing inch after inch into the muscle bottom. Thinking about how the leadership conference was a very long weekend and all the opportunities it would provide definitely had the big mouth rethinking things. “Yeah? Tell me how you’re going to take care of it. Just here in the room or elsewhere on the resort, too?”

Before Felix can reply, Beau finally bottoms out. The younger man holds himself balls deep for a moment. Letting Felix adjust and let his new lover grasp how big the teen was. Stirring Felix’s guts with his dick, he doesn’t fuck the older man. But he does lean forward and gnaws on a nipple while the older man answers. Clearly not going to fuck Felix until they have a deal.

#gnawteamusings #out of clothes #out of context #out of condoms #out of clues #davidkarofskyindie #hotsexydorks #sunsrpmuses #menofservice #thefcw #accidentallymagic

Family Cabin Vacation

@hotsexydorks

Jamie and his Dad arrived at the family cabin very late last night. As soon as they got in, Jamie went to bed. This morning, after sleeping in, he was trying to get into the spirit. These two weeks of hiking, swimming, and spending quality time with his family were something he looked forward to every year.

This year was a bit different, though. After his boyfriend had tried and failed to take Jamie’s cock, he dumped Jamie, saying he was too big. Then everyone at school found out. Prom had been a nightmare; all the other gay guys told him he was too big and he’d die a virgin.

Jamie had confided in his grandfather about it; they had always been close. All he had expected was some words of encouragement and hope, not that the man would sink down on his knees and give his grandson his first blowjob. Which is why he was a little anxious about this family vacation. Would they get a chance to do it again? To do more?

Heading downstairs in pajama pants and a t-shirt for coffee, Jamie pulled up shorts when he got to the kitchen. His daddy and uncle were chatting by the coffee maker, looking out over the lake. Grandpa was just taking a plate of breakfast to the table. His brother was washing dishes. It would have been very normal, except they were wearing nothing more than jockstraps. As he looked closer, he noticed that each of them had the same waistband that proclaimed, “Jamie’s Slut”. Every single one of these hot, fit, muscular men was wearing one of these “Jamie’s Slut” jockstraps, and he wanted to pass out.

"Good morning? What's uh," Jamie waves uncertainly at everyone else. "all this?"

Out of Clues

TW: health, doctors

accidentallymagic

"Yes, he's worth every penny. Add whatever he wants to my account." Keos spoke through gritted teeth as he dropped into a nearby chair, using the time-to-checkout to regain his composure. His gasp was quiet when the vibrations began again, his grip on the shopping bags momentarily loosening.

"Hm. Good question." He glanced at Javi, knowing that a wrong answer could make everything worse. "I want whatever you would make you happiest." Keos leaned in for a kiss, "So what'll it be, handsome?"