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Pound My Dumpster
Eli hadn’t left the house in a few days. Countless strangers came in and out. He couldn’t get enough cum in him, and by this point, one dick at a time, just wasn’t enough. When I walked in there were two thugs raw fucking him. Doing it like animals! Spitting and licking each other everywhere. Pre-cum was dripping down Eli’s mouth. He had this crazy look on his face, and couldn’t seem to get their big dicks far enough in him.
”Damn, you’re ready to go,” Caleb said as he lifted his reflective glasses on top of his head and looked my naked, hairy body over.
“What took so long? I asked checking out Caleb’s big muscles under his tight uniform.
“Sorry, I had to fill out some paperwork before the end of my shift,” he said. “I arrested some kid for weed during a traffic stop last night.”
“Anyone I know?” I asked as Caleb got about a foot away and smiled.
I ran my left hand over his tattoo sleeve on his right arm and held his big bicep.
“Just some kid from another town that was here for a farm party,” Caleb responded. “You look fucking hot,” he added after giving me a closer look.
“Thanks, baby,” I said leaning in for a deep, passionate kiss.
Caleb and I have been best friends since the sixth grade when I moved to town with my family so my Dad could take over my grandfather’s farm. Dad had always wanted to raise his kids in the town he grew up in and grandpa had decided it was time to quit farming and enjoy life with grandma at their lake cabin.
“Fuck, Jared, kissing you gets me instantly hard,” Caleb said before playfully rubbing noses with me.
“Kissing has always makes you hard, and I need that cock before I need to leave and pick up the kids from church camp,” I reminded Caleb.
“OK, sexy,” Caleb confidently said with a nod. “Why don’t you get on all fours while I get my uniform off.”
“Nah, baby, I want to ride that cock while kissing those big fucking lips,” I protested.
“I’m fucking leaking,” Caleb said as his cock dripped onto his pants bunched around his ankles as he bent over to get his shoes off.
“Damn, dude,” I barked, “you take so fucking long. I don’t have time for all of that today, so you’re going to need to just stick that leaking pole up my ass.”
“OK, OK,” Caleb said with lust on his eyes as he stood and looked at me while his cock continued to leak. “Get that tight hole over here then.”
I took a few steps to Caleb and pulled him into a kiss as he felt my hairy chest. Our lust for each other hasn’t wavered in all of the years we’ve been loving each other. Both married with kids, we somehow managed to give our wives our cocks once or twice a week while fucking each other relentlessly on an almost daily — sometimes hourly — basis.
“Fuck, I need your hole, sexy,” Caleb whined softly as he broke our kiss. “Let’s open your truck bed so I can load that hairy ass with my warm jizz.”
I moved to the truck quickly and put the tailgate down as Caleb’s arms lifted me onto the truck bed in one quick motion. My hands on the bed liner, Caleb pulled my ass cheeks apart and ran his tongue over my pink hole as his five o’clock shadow tickled my skin. I didn’t have time for him to eat my ass, but the pleasure I was feeling overpowered my urgency over the time.
“Fuck, you’re a hungry deputy today, babe,” I said as his tongue slid deep in my hole.
Caleb was no longer talking. His need to feed was his only focus as his frantic mouth worked in and out of my ass. His saliva was dripping down my leg as he worked my sweaty butt for several lustful minutes.
“Stick it in, Caleb,” I finally moaned in desperate need for his thick shaft.
Caleb grunted as if to protest before finally pulling his face out of my hairy, sweaty butt. He turned me around forcefully and lifted my arms around his neck as my ass sat on the warm bed liner. Caleb kissed me as he gave his dick a few long strokes and then pulled me to the end of the tailgate while his fingers searched for my hole.
“Fuck!” I moaned as his finger touched my rosebud.
He quickly pushed his cock into me knowing my hole was lubed and ready for his massive meat. He kissed me deeply as I held onto him and his dick filled me. I was immediately in my happy place — filled by the love of my life.
“God, you feel so fucking good, baby,” he said quietly as his cock began pounding me with urgency.
“Pound me,” I grunted as sweat dripped down my hairy chest as the sun shined on our primal fuck session.
Incoherent moans escaped both of our mouths as he impaled my ass and began kissing my sweet spot on my neck. His cock rubbed my prostate as it had a million times before as I felt intense pleasure and felt almost like I was drunk or high. I was losing control of myself as my better half took the reigns and held me tightly as he pummeled my hole.
I couldn’t form words as primal sounds escaped my mouth. I was now beginning an intense orgasm as my balls got tight and my cum quickly worked its way through my shaft and sprayed like a geyser between my hairy stomach and chest and Caleb’s uniform. My eyes were closed tightly as my face made weird faces in response to my orgasm. I felt Caleb kissing me again as I tried to kiss him back.
“Take my raw dick, babe,” Caleb cried out. “Take that cock, slut. Fuck, I’m going to breed that hairy fucking hole.”
Caleb’s loads were always big with what seemed like endless squirts of warm seed, but today’s jizz was on another level. He filled me deep with his swimmers as he moaned into my mouth as we just held our positions. I could quickly feel his seed leaking from my wrecked hole as I now watched his face relay what his body was feeling. He pumped my ass a few more times slowly but passionately as he made sure all of his cum was left inside me.
“God damn, that was fucking hot,” Caleb finally said with a cute smile. “We need to have urgent fucks more often.”
“Speaking of,” I said looking at my watch, “I needed to be on the road 10 minutes ago.”
Caleb looked into my eyes and held me without talking as he stalled for time inside me.
“I love you,” he said with a serious face.
“I love you, too,” I said before kissing him.
Caleb pulled out of my spent hole and helped me off the truck bed and held me up as my body came back to life. I felt weak but fulfilled as held onto Caleb.
“When can we spend the day together?” Caleb asked.
“How about we do some work on the house tomorrow while Steph takes the kids back-to-school shopping?” I asked with a wink.
“Perfect ,” Caleb smiled big. “Hopefully my dick has recovered by then.”
“I have no doubt,” I said giving his balls a squeeze with my right hand.
“You little shit,” he said with a jump. “You’re going to pay for that tomorrow.”
“Promise?” I laughed as I went to put on my clothes.
“Craig,” I heard a guy call my name in the locker room at the gym.
I turned to see Mr. Dawson, my parent’s neighbor who has become good friends with my Dad. Mr. Dawson and Dad spend a lot of time hanging out these days, at least according to my Mom. She always used an annoyed tone when talking about Mr. Dawson — she felt my Dad had been flirting with Mrs. Dawson a little too much at the neighborhood Christmas party a few years ago and seemed to take it out on Mr. Dawson and not his wife or my Dad.
“Hey, Mr. Dawson,” I smiled after stopping in my tracks as he gave me his signature thumbs up. “You look great,” I said looking his body over before giving him a hug.
“Thanks, Craig,” he said with his standard happy smile. “Sorry, I’m a little sweaty.”
I took the opportunity to look his chest over again and smiled back. He was so much hotter now that he’d been working out regularly.
“No worries, I’m used to sweaty guys,” I responded.
“Yeah, your Dad said your final baseball season at the university was the best of all your years playing,” Mr. Dawson gushed. “I’m glad you had such a strong finish.”
“I always finish strong,” I winked at him causing him to look confused. “It’s kind of weird that baseball is over now.”
“I bet,” he replied. “What are your plans now?”
“Dad didn’t tell you?” I asked without waiting for a reply, “I’m going to be working for him and learning the ropes.”
“No, I hadn’t heard, but that’s amazing,” Mr. Dawson gave me another thumbs up. “So what are you going to be doing?”
It wasn’t lost on me that his face expressed an unknowing look of worry before fixing itself to his usual smile.
“Uh, well, I’ll probably be cleaning some pools to get started and familiarize myself to all of that again. I haven’t worked with Dad since high school since baseball kept me busy.”
Dad owns the largest pool company in the city — they build the pools and also have another side company that maintains them, so Dad had talked about me learning the business and taking it over one day. I wasn’t particularly in love with the pool business, but it’s provided our family with an affluent lifestyle and I had no ambitions of my own.
”That’s great!” Mr. Dawson said, “hopefully you start by being my pool guy.”
Mr. Dawson and I made eye contact for a little too long before we both seemed to blush a bit.
“That would be awesome,” I replied, “Dad says you’re working from home these days while Mrs. Dawson travels for her business?” I asked.
“Yeah, she’s pretty much always gone, but now that I’ve sold my business I’m just doing some consulting to stay busy,” he said running his hand threw his thinning hair while I looked at his sweaty pit, so anyway, it would be great to have you working on my pool like the old days.”
“You still doing your laps?” I asked.
“I am,” he said patting his stomach. “Trying to keep off the old man weight.”
“Looks like it’s working,” I said giving his stomach a light pat.
Mr. Dawson seemed surprised that I’d given his stomach a pat but quickly responded by giving my stomach a pat.
“I wish I could get back to the days of looking like you,” he said openly giving my body another look.
“Thanks, but you’re looking really good, Mr. Dawson,” I complimented him and looked at his body again.
“Trying to keep up with your Dad, I guess,” he said with an odd expression.
“Yeah, Dad says you’ve joined his guys trip now,” I said.
Mr. Dawson again looked uncomfortable and nodded and said he had.
“He said I can join this year,” I told him.
Mr. Dawson shot a serious look at me before realizing it. He put a smile back on his face and again nodded.
“That’ll be fun,” he said unconvincingly.
“I’ll finally get to see what really happens on those trips,” I joked.
Mr. Dawson looked downright scared now before he looked at his watch.
“Listen, I’d better head home,” he replied. “It was really great seeing you.”
Mr. Dawson shook my hand this time before turning to his locker and putting everything he’d laid out for his shower into his bag. I was confused, but I told him goodbye and went to hit the showers myself.
Dad was making himself a drink in his “uniform” of a polo shirt with his company logo and a pair of well-fitting khaki shorts. Mom was on a trip with my aunt for the next few weeks, so I figured I’d tell Dad about running into Mr. Dawson.
“Hmm, well, he’s a pretty shy guy, so who knows,” Dad said before asking me if I wanted a drink.
He handed me my glass and we both stood in the kitchen looking at each other and sipping our drinks for a minute.
“Guess I should let you in on a little secret now that you’re a college graduate and will be around me a lot,” Dad said as I crossed my arms and raised an exaggerated eye brow at him.
“OK,” I said.
“So … um, well I told you Mr. Dawson has joined our little guys trips now,” Dad said.
“Yeah,” I replied waiting.
“And now you’ll be joining … ” Dad added.
“Mhmmm,” I grumbled while taking another sip.
“I guess you’re could say it’s a lot like your spring break trips,” he continued, “we like to let loose and have fun away from our wives and kids.”
I nodded at Dad while getting annoyed at the glacial speed in which he was telling this story.
“Um, and Mr. Dawson came to the last one at the beach — his first time going with us,” Dad replied. “He wasn’t exactly sure about it at first.”
I was getting angry at this point and just wanted to hear the punchline, but I let him get there at his own pace without saying anything.
“So we were all drinking the first night and started relaxing and stuff … ” Dad continued, “and we are really free with each other … and I guess the fact we were all in our underwear and goofing around might’ve been weird for him at first, or whatever …”
“And?” I responded when Dad seemed to stall.
“And sometimes we just kind of, you know, act like jocks and goof off,” he said.
“Does he not like drinking anymore or something?” I asked confused.
“Damn, OK,” Dad struggled to get it out, “so we were all just kind of goofing off and playing grab ass and what not … and Mr. Dawson freaked out a bit.”
Dad looked at me with a face that seems to ask if I knew where this was going. I shot him a look that said continue.
“So Mr. Robert’s kind of told him to relax and go with the flow and stuff … and Mr Robert’s kissed me in front of Mr. Dawson,” Dad said looking at me as he took another sip.
“OK,” I replied as I looked at Dad trying to decipher what he was saying.
“So Mr. Dawson freaked and said he wasn’t a fag and went to pack his stuff,” Dad blurted. “I went to his room to calm him down and talk about it, but he was all worked up and kind of just lost it and … he um … he kissed me.”
“Oh, wow … OK,” I said. “A lot of kissing going on.”
“Yeah, so we just kissed for a minute and the just sort of like … had sex.”
My eyes got big as I looked at my Dad and processed his bombshell. I could tell Dad was freaking in his brain a bit and tried to calm him down.
“I mean, it’s cool,” I said.
Dad looked at me now as if to ask if it was really actually cool with me.
“Dad, I’ve had sex with guys before,” I admitted as he almost spit out his drink. “It’s kind of … not a big deal these days.”
“No?” Dad asked. “You’re not mad?”
I thought for a minute and responded, “No, it’s not a big deal. And it’s kind of hot.”
“Really?” He asked.
“Yeah,” I said feeling comfortable that we were being honest. “I’m totally into guys your age, so yeah.”
I could see my Dad in a mix of confusion, intrigue and arousal. I gave his crotch a look and confirmed the arousal part.
“So you’ve done something with a guy my age?” He asked.
“I have,” I replied. “Guys your age are passionate and kind of kinky, you know?” I said with a smirk.
“This is definitely not what I was expecting,” Dad admitted.
“Tell me about it,” I said, “so are you going to tell me how it ended?
“Hmmm,” Dad said taking another sip and looking at me. “Mr. Dawson and I get together sometimes.”
My eyes got big again. I realized this meant Dad was cheating with Mom but also felt like that Mom would drive any man to cheat.
“Sometimes?” I asked.
“OK, we get together a lot,” Dad admitted. “Usually at least once a day.”
“Fuck!” I said finishing my drink.
“Son, please don’t be mad, I just …” Dad started to trail off.
“Dad, it’s cool,” I said walking to him and embracing him in a deep hug.
Dad put his face into my neck and let out a relieved sigh. We eventually let go of each other and stood looking each other in the eyes.
“Do you think …” I started to ask but stopped.
“You into Mr. Dawson?” Dad asked giving me a look.
“Ummmm, my interest was piqued in the locker room,” I admitted, “but what if the three of us … you know …”
Dad got a huge smile on his face and pulled me in for another hug, but this time our hard cocks touched as we both felt the other’s boner.
Dad let go and looked down at my bulge and smiled.
“Let me call him and see if we can slowly get him to come around to the idea tonight,” Dad said excitedly pulling his phone from his pocket. “He might be a little freaked after the gym incident.”
I watched as Dad waited for Mr. Dawson to pick up.
“Hey John,” Dad said before Mr Dawson apparently started telling him all about the locker room.
Dad looked at me and shook his head as Mr. Dawson recounted the story.
“John,” Dad said sternly shutting him up, “Craig knows.”
There was more listening by Dad before he interjected, “he’s into guys our age. He’s fine with it.”
I waited and tried to read Dad’s face.
“OK, we’ll see you in a few,” Dad said hanging up the phone and giving me a smile.
“Do you want another drink?” He asked with a devious smirk on his face.
”You want a beer?” my friend Colin asked.
“Uh, sure,” I answered as I took off my shoes in his doorway.
I’d just picked up some Chinese for us to eat and he stood holding it with his huge cock hanging in front of me.
“No clothes today?” I asked as I walked with him to the kitchen.
“Nah, I’m feeling really … I don’t know, I guess I’m like … horny?” Colin said shrugging his shoulders before handing me a beer.
“Just go grind one out, man,” I suggested. “I’ll drink my beer and chill.”
“You want to stroke with me?” Colin asked.
“What?” I asked with a laugh. “I haven’t jacked off with a buddy since I was in high school.”
“Seriously?” he scoffed. “Dude, I jacked with a guy at the gym last week.”
“Wait, what?” I asked. “How did that happen?”
“This guy was eyeing me during my workout and followed me into the locker room when I was done,” he explained nonchalantly.
“And?” I prodded.
“And his locker was in my same alcove, so he mentioned that he needed to bust a nut as we undressed,” Colin continued.
“That’s random,” I chirped. “And so you just said let’s beat off?”
“Yep,” he smiled. “I told him I could bust a load too.”
“So where did you go?” I asked needing more info.
“Go?” He asked, “we were already naked at this point and it was empty, so we just stroked. The guy was fucking hung.”
“That’s … cool,” I said not sure why he added that part.
“If we weren’t at our lockers I probably would’ve been on my knees,” Colin laughed.
“Bro, what?” I asked shocked. “You suck cock?”
“Of course,” Colin replied. “You don’t?”
“What? No, I don’t suck cock. I’m fucking straight,” I said taking a sip of my beer.
“I love sucking dick,” Colin added as he took the Chinese food out of the bag. “If the guy is hot.”
“OK, wow,” I replied as I processed the news. “But if he’s ugly you aren’t into it?”
“Ah, no,” Colin laughed, “I will fucking guzzle any cock, man.”
“Damn, man, this was not on my radar,” I said honestly.
“I hear ya, man, but I hope it doesn’t change things,” Colin looked at me for a reaction.
“No, man, it’s cool,” I said.
“Good,” Colin smiled as he rubbed his right nipple. “If you ever want a bro job let me know.”
I laughed and locked eyes with Colin.
“You’re serious, huh?” I asked.
“Totally,” my confident bud replied. “I’ve shot so many loads thinking about getting fucked by you.”
I choked on the beer I’d just swallowed and started coughing. Colin came to me and started gently rubbing my back with his right hand as he held my left bicep with my other hand. The contact and conversation was oddly causing my dick to grow in my briefs.
“You want to plow my ass?” Colin said quietly in my ear as I felt his breath on my neck. “Want to fucking pound your buddy’s tight hole? You said Kelsie isn’t giving you any.”
I was now sporting a raging boner as I reminded myself I wasn’t getting any. I’m a sexual guy that needs sex. I’d jacked off to the thought of Colin before but couldn’t tell him that.
“I’m not gay, man,” I replied on autopilot.
“I know,” Colin whispered in my ear as his left hand left my bicep and moved to my crotch.
It felt so good having my buddy rub my throbbing boner. I needed the attention. I needed to squirt an enormous load. Fuck, Colin smelled so good next to me.
“You want this cock?” I asked quietly.
“Fuck yeah, I do,” he replied softly. “You’re so sexy, bud. I want you deep inside me.”
I felt my cock release pre cum into my briefs. I was so fucking turned on. I was going to do this. I needed the release. I wanted Colin.
“OK,” was all I said.
Colin let go of my cock and put his hand on my chin to turn my face to his. We locked eyes and both went in for the kiss.
Fuck. It was so good. So natural and so intoxicating. I was fully committed. I wanted to fuck my friend.
“You want to lick my hole and get it ready for your cock?” Colin asked breaking our passionate kiss.
“Is it clean?” I asked having never licked an ass.
“Yeah, I douched,” Colin said. “My hole is ready for you.”
“So just lick it?” I asked still unsure.
“Just go with the flow and enjoy it,” Colin advised. “You’re going to fucking love it.”
”OK,” I said meekly.
Colin walked to his sofa and got on all fours and looked back at me.
“Come taste me, man,” Colin said with a smirk before giving me an air kiss.
I walked to my friend, dropped my shorts and briefs and dropped to my knees behind him. My aching cock leaked as I moved my mouth to Colin’s pretty hole. It smelled so good. Like Colin. I moved in and made contact with my tongue.
Licking my buddy’s ass flipped the switch inside me. I wanted ass. I wanted cock. I wanted sweaty muscle.
”How’s the apartment?” I texted my buddy, RJ.
I watched as he started to text back a few times and then stopped. I figured he must be busy unpacking his stuff, but I was leaving early the next morning to join him in the L.A. apartment we’d be sharing together for the next year.
Buddies from college, RJ and I had never officially lived together, but having grown close our senior year, RJ had slept over in my bed more than he slept at his own place.
“Good,” RJ finally responded. “Want to see your room?”
“Not really,” I texted back having only been there two days before.
About two minutes later I got a picture of RJ naked on the floor of my new room wearing only sunglasses and cowboy boots.
“Should I make this my new profile pic on the dating apps?” RJ asked.
“Dude WTF,” I responded as I laughed on my bed and studied the pic.
“What?” He replied. “I’ve got to be naked while I have the place to myself.”
I couldn’t find fault in his logic. I knew I’d be doing the same thing if I were in his … boots.
I could feel my cock boning up in my basketball shorts as I laid on my stomach on my bed looking at the pic he’d sent.
I loved RJ’s long, lean body. His standard uniform at home was a pair of boxers or briefs and that was pretty much it. Still, seeing him without underwear was doing it for me.
“Since when do you wear speedos to the beach bro?” I texted once I noticed the unmistakable tan line.
“You noticed,” RJ responded. “My step dad and I went.”
“Dude Mike wears speedos?” I asked as I pictured RJ’s hot step dad parading his muscles around the sand.
“He fucking loves them,” was all RJ said.
I wanted to know more. I needed to know more, but RJ wasn’t volunteering anything more. I decided to google Mike and see what I could find. How had I never stalked one of the hottest DILFs I knew online before. A master of Internet searches, it took a little while before I got to the good stuff.
“Fuck!” I said out loud in my room as I found his Only Fans page.
I immediately lifted myself off my bed as my boner led me to my wallet on my desk. I quickly subscribed to his page and dropped my basketball shorts and sat naked on my bed. I put down my phone and switched to my laptop for the bigger screen.
“Holy shit,” I said to my empty room as the first pic of Mike popped up.
His most recent post was of him on the beach in a speedo. I studied his nearly naked body before scrolling down for more. My eyes got big as I saw a pic of Mike and RJ with their arms around each other in their speedos.
I was now furiously jacking my cock as I took in every pixel of the two of them. They looked like a hot couple, but my mind was in overdrive knowing they were step father and son. There was nothing x-rated of the two of them, but I scrolled further to see if Mike had any nude pics. Jackpot. There was a video of him taking a pair of briefs out of a hamper, holding them to his nose and inhaling while he jacked his huge cock. I’d seen that underwear before and knew it was RJ’s.
I shot a huge load all over myself and sat covered in my load as I kept looking through Mike’s pics. There weren’t that many yet, but I got the vibe that he’d be posting gay action sometime very soon. After gathering my composure, I texted RJ back.
“I’ll be there early tomorrow,” I told him.
“Cool. Mike is staying the weekend and wants to go out,” RJ replied.
“Fuck, yeah!” I said out loud as I got up and threw some more stuff in boxes.
I hardly slept that night in anticipation of being with RJ and Mike the next day. I left so early that my mom was a little pissed, but my dad explained that I was excited to get my new life started.
“Tell RJ I said hi,” dad said quietly as he put his hand on the door of my truck.
He was deep in thought as my mind started to wonder what he was thinking about. Did my dad have a little crush on my buddy?
“I’ll tell him,” I replied breaking him out of his own mind. “I know he’s excited for you to come visit.”
Dad’s smile gave me my answer.
“Have a safe trip, son,” dad said.
I got to our apartment two hours later and decided to leave my stuff in my truck as I went in to say hi to RJ … and Mike!
The apartment was dark with all of the shades closed, so I went to RJ’s door and gave a quiet knock. With no response, I slowly turned the knob and opened the door.
I immediately made eye contact with RJ as his step dad continued to swallow his huge cock. RJ smirked at me causing Mike to shift so he could see me while still taking his step son’s rod. He eventually pulled RJ’s spit-covered dick out of his mouth and smiled at me.
“I bet you could use some of this after your drive,” Mike laughed before taking another quick taste of RJ’s rod. “Oh, and I wanted to say thank you.”
”For what?” I asked as the smirk on RJ’s face got bigger.
“For being a fan … subscribing to my Only Fans,” Mike said before running his tongue over RJ’s mushroom cock head like it was normal.
“Oh,” I said. “I didn’t realize that you could … I hope that’s Ok.”
“Fuck, Mike was so excited,” RJ spoke up.
“So were you,” Mike said to RJ.
“I was,” RJ admitted. “It confirmed what I wanted to know.”
“So why don’t you get those clothes off and join the fun,” Mike said before putting RJ back in his mouth.
I quickly started undressing before remembering my dad said to tell RJ hi.
“My dad said he can’t wait to come visit,” I told RJ with a smile and a wink.
“Fuck, I can’t wait to have his cock in me,” RJ said excitedly before pulling me into the bed with them and kissing me while Mike worked on both of our leaking dicks.
Every faggot should be trained this is the ONLY way to orgasm. Only ALPHA males cum with their cocks.
That time I lost a bet and had to be my bud’s bitch for the night. He had me on a leash with a dildo tail up my ass. He had me on all fours pretending to be a dog, while I sucked his dick. After my hole was loosened up a bit, he fucked me with his fat cock. “Take it, bitch”, he whispered in my ear as he plowed and slapped my ass. All I could do was moan in pain and pleasure while cum shoots deep inside my ass. After he pulled out, he stuck the dildo tail back in my ass and made me stay there like a good bitch for the rest of the night. Holy fuck that was a good night.
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Look at me, boy. Open your eyes. I OWN you, understand? That’s my cock fucking you. That’s my cum breeding you. You’re mine now, all mine. I’m going to wear your pussy out tonight, baby boy! You’re going to be so fucking sore tomorrow and so happy, aren’t you boy?
“You don’t get to suck my dick until you lose your gag reflex, faggot”
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