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This is seriously one of my All Time FAVORITES! ENJOY EVERYONE!
I need it like this 🥹 😍
Tendre et chaud à la fois 🥰🤩🔥
That bottom boy is just adorable! What a great orgasm.
It's long john season, and I'm glad!
I’d so go balls deep in that!
Me when I think about the mutuals
Damn I love the moaning
Clean cut guys.
The shot.
Batman (1966) “Funny Feline Felonies” (Joker’s Lethal Joy Buzzer scene) Season 3, Episode 16
Joker (working with/for Catwoman) tries to convince Batman & Robin that he’s turned over a new leaf, and the 1st step to his rehabilitation is shaking their hands in friendship.
Robin is immediately skeptical, but Batman convinces his junior partner to give Joker a chance. As both heroes clasp Joker’s hands, the hidden “Lethal Joy Buzzers” deliver massive jolts of energy to them both.
The Dynamic Duo’s bodies are rocked immediately and begin shaking & quivering. Joker holding onto their hands is the only thing keeping Batman & Robin up on their feet. As he lets go of the crimefighters, they tumble backward as their “five senses are taken away one by one”. The helpless heroes spasm out of control on the floor as Joker looks on gleefully!
Note: This is one of my favorite scenes from the Batman 66 series. There’s something incredibly hot about seeing the D Duo lose control of themselves after Joker tricks them. I’ve posted this scene before, but I’ve made some new GIFs using a 4K upscale of the Blu-ray. I may make another post of random closeups / crops.
My favorite superhero!! The original!!
Great vantage point! Would love to see more.
Why Compact Cocks are Best
It’s no secret that I love small dicks. I like to call them compact cocks. There are so many reasons to love them
Here are a few.
1. Compact cocks are better for oral sex. Why should I have to train my throat to choke down a big cock? It is so much fun to take a whole penis and even a man’s balls in your mouth. I remember the first time I heard “More than a mouthful is a waste.” That is so true.
2. Small cocks get hard quicker, and they stay rock hard. The big ones I’ve been with never get as stiff as the small ones do. The really hung guys stay mostly limp. No thanks.
3. There’s not so much flopping around when you run and have a small one. Evolution wise, it makes more sense to have a smaller cock. Whether it be running or fighting, the small-dicked guys would have the advantage.
4. Guys with smaller packages don’t have to worry about sitting on their junk. Imagine how much it sucks to be a hung guy in this regard. That must be so uncomfortable.
5. It is easier to hide an erection if you need to than if you had a big one. I used to jerk off with a guy in the sauna at the YMCA. We both had small dicks, and it was easy to hide our little boners in our towels if someone was coming.
6. You don’t have to worry about a tiny dick hitting the toilet seat or your balls touching the water. Yuck!
7. If you are naked and need to cover up quickly, you only need one hand to cover your genitals. Maybe even a few fingers.
8. You don’t have to worry about your cock popping out the bottom of your swimming trunks or shorts.
9. You don’t have to worry that people are interested in you just because of your big dick. Sadly, many people are only interested in hung guys for their size.
10. Anal sex is not as painful with a smaller dick. I will only bottom for compact cocks.
11. A lot of guys with compact cocks are better lovers because they come up with other ways to satisfy their lovers. Hung guys are so cocky and just rely on their size.
12. Smaller dicks are just so much fun to play with. Whether it be oral, jerking, or anal, a compact cock will never disappoint.
13. Compact cocks are beautiful. The ancient statues of gods and heroes show the beauty of the male form. You may notice that none of these men have big dicks. Just think of the statue of David. A smaller penis is beautiful and more civilized. It’s a shame that the porn industry has made it seem like the big ones are better in some way. Compact cocks are wonderful. Please help me to spread the word and celebrate them.
All of the above is very true Love your cocks 🌶️ Bigger isn’t better
“You’re finally awake,” Zach greeted me while looking hot-as-fuck in his CK boxer briefs, his ballcap turned backwards. He had a coffee mug in one hand as he watched the sun rising over the water, my dad’s multiple loads swimming inside that meaty ass. “I hope your dad and I didn’t keep you up too late,” he offered feebly.
“Nah, it’s cool,” I lied. The truth was that I didn’t sleep much, listening to their fuck fest until the wee hours of the morning. “Where’s Dad?” I inquired.
“Your dad already left for work,” Zach reported. “But he said that I could grab some coffee and a shower before I head out.”
“Yeah, that’s cool,” I assured him, trying to not stare so obviously at his plump, round ass, straining against the flimsy fabric of his black briefs—an ass begging to be fucked.
Zach was Dad’s fuck bud—well—one of them, that is. My parents had divorced when I was young and, for most of my life, it had been only Dad and me. I had just turned eighteen when Dad sat me down for a talk.
“You’re a man now,” Dad began, “so I think you have a right to know that—shit, there’s no delicate way to put this—I like to fuck guys. And now that you’re grown and you know this about me, there are gonna be times when I bring home a guy to fuck. I’ll be respectful of you, but I’m not gonna go sneaking around anymore.”
The next few months were a bit crazy with Dad parading a steady stream of Grindr hookups through the house. There was a new guy in Dad’s bed almost every night, the bed springs squeaking, the headboard banging, the guy screaming, “Fuck me with that big cock,” over and over again.
Eventually, things calmed down. Dad settled on a handful of regular fuck buds who would drop whatever they were doing to come ride his big cock—and often stay the night. Zach was one of them. He also happened to be close in age to me and—I couldn’t deny—was hot as fuck.
“When are you planning to tell your dad?” Zach asked, turning away from the window as I poured myself a cup of coffee.
“Tell him what?” I asked naively.
“That you’re also gay—that you like guys.”
“I’m not—I’m not gay, dude,” I protested. “I like pussy.”
“Oh yeah? When was the last time you had some pussy?”
“I don’t—I don’t remember,” I shrugged, not wanting to admit that it had been more than a year since I fucked a girl, or even thought about it.
“My point exactly,” Zach smiled. “A hot guy like you should have no problem scoring pussy—if that’s what he wants. Is that what you want?”
“I don’t—I don’t want to talk about—”
“You know we saw you last night,” Zach interrupted. “Your dad and me—when he was fucking me. We saw you watching us from the door, stroking your big cock.”
I was busted, and there was no denying it. Dad had left his bedroom door wide open—whether accidentally or purposely, I wasn’t sure. And when I went upstairs to get ready for bed, there was Zach on the bed—his knees pressed to his chest, Dad planking above him, jackhammering that meaty ass.
I had watched gay porn on my phone many times, but seeing the real thing in person was mind blowing. Watching Dad railing Zach’s ass, I couldn’t stop myself from jacking my cock and spewing my load into my hand in a matter of minutes—before Dad had even seeded Zach’s ass. I didn’t think they had seen me. I was wrong.
“You should talk to your dad,” Zach persisted. “He wants to be there for you if you think you might be gay.”
“That’s—that’s the problem,” I confessed. “I don’t know if I’m gay. I haven’t even been with a guy.”
“Well, that’s an easy fix,” Zach winked, setting down his coffee mug and pulling off his CK briefs, his meaty ass bare to the world. “You can fuck me.”
“I don’t—I don’t think—”
“Come on,” he taunted, staring at my bulging crotch. “I know you want to tap this ass.”
“I do want to fuck you,” I admitted readily, for there was no denying that I was presently rock hard. “But what about my dad? You’re his fuck bud. I don’t want to piss him off.”
“Your dad doesn’t own me,” Zach laughed. “And we’re all adults here. I know I’m not the only guy your dad fucks, and he certainly knows that I take other cocks—hell, your dad’s hooked me up with several of his buddies before. He won’t care if you fuck me. You’re just one more notch on my bedpost.”
“Okay—we can fuck,” I acquiesced as Zach dropped to his knees and pulled down my athletic shorts, my hard cock springing free and nearly striking him in the face.
“DAMN,” Zach exclaimed, licking his lips. “You’re just as big as your dad. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, does it? The men in your family are fucking blessed.”
“Thanks,” I replied sheepishly. But before I could say another word, Zach had taken the entire length of my cock down his throat in one gulp, my balls mashed against his chin.
“Fuuuuck,” I exhaled, my head tipping back in ecstasy. “How the fuck are you able to do that?”
“Haven’t you ever been deep throated?” Zach asked, popping off me, a string of saliva connecting his lips to the tip of my cock. “Oh, wait,” he laughed. “You’ve only been sucked by bitches—who never know what they’re doing.”
“Yeah,” I acknowledged, recalling the subpar blowjobs I’d received from girls over the years—often ending with toothy scratches on my thick shaft.
Zach quickly returned to sucking me, his head bobbing up and down on my big dick, his tongue swirling over my cock head. It all felt so fucking good—too good, in fact.
“Dude, if you keep that up, I’m gonna blow soon,” I warned.
“We don’t want you cumming just yet,” Zach popped off it again, his hand gripping my balls, willing them to not release my seed just yet. “I like a warm load down my throat as much as the next guy, but I’m not leaving here today without your load up my ass.”
My hard cock jumped at the thought of breeding him, precum dripping from the tip as Zach braced himself against the kitchen counter. With his meaty ass presented to me, Zach directed me to mount him.
“Don’t we need lube or something?” I asked, searching the kitchen counter for something that might work.
“Your dad fucked another load into me this morning,” he reported, turning his head back to face me, a devilish smile on his face. “Trust me, you don’t need any lube. My hole is ready to go. Now fuck me, bro.”
Needing no further invitation than that, I gripped my swollen cock in my right fist. Upon finding the wet folds of Zach’s pink cunt, pushed inside him. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I marveled, my cock enveloped by the warm embrace of his talented sphincter, gripping me and pulling me deeper.
“That’s it—go balls deep,” he commanded. “Christ, I love a big dick up my ass. Now fuck this cunt like you own it. Fucking give it to me.”
Following orders, I pushed myself up and onto the balls of my feet and began to jackhammer Zach with a violent intensity. In my experience, none of the girls I had been with liked it hard—but Zach wasn’t a girl. He was a man—with a man’s cunt that was made for a brutal pounding. And I was giving it to him.
“That’s it—fucking wreck my hole,” he begged, widening his stance, raising his ass to take me deeper. “You like this cunt? You like fucking my warm, wet cunt?”
“Fuck YES,” I panted, sweat dripping down my chest as I pummeled his quivering cunt. My balls were slapping his ass hard with each thrust, smacking audibly, and had begun to tighten, hugging my body. I knew what that meant.
“Dude. I—I don’t think I can last much longer,” I warned urgently, the pressure building in my shaft.
“It’s cool, bro,” Zach assured me. “Guys never last long the first time they try ass. Fucking breed me.”
“Yeah? You want my cum?” I taunted, mimicking all the times I overheard my dad demanding the same thing when he fucked slutty guys in his bed. “You want me to shoot my load up your ass?”
“YES,” Zach begged, his sphincter gripping me, willing me to dump my load in him. “Fucking seed my hole.”
Instantly, Zach got his wish—my balls contracting, my cock throbbing, and my load ejecting deep into his recesses. Christ, it felt good to bust my nut in him—balls deep, no condom dulling the sensation, his tight hole massaging my cock. It was way better than any orgasm I had ever experienced when fucking pussy.
“Fuck, that was good,” I exhaled, pulling out of him on wobbly legs, my pearly load pooling in the gaping hole I had created. “Your cunt is fucking amazing, dude.”
But before Zach could say anything, an unexpected response came from behind me. “Zach’s cunt is amazing,” said the inimitable voice of my father. “I knew you would enjoy fucking him.”
“Dad?” I gasped, turning around to face him, a drop of cum still dangling from the tip of my cock. “I thought you were at work?”
“No,” Dad smiled, undoing his bathrobe, freeing his big, hard cock. “That was just a ruse to get you to fuck Zach. I thought fucking him might be good for you and, from what I just witnessed—I was right.”
I was dumbfounded, speechless. I stood motionless as my dad pushed me aside and mounted Zach, his cock sliding right into that wet, gaping hole with ease.
“Mmm, yeah,” Zach moaned. “Fuck my used cunt.”
“Christ, I love a sloppy hole,” Dad growled, my fresh load coating his big cock as he proceeded to fuck Zach right in front of me. “And—DAMN, son—you shot a huge load all up in this cunt. I’m proud of you.”
“Thanks, Dad,” I laughed, reaching for a paper towel to clean off my spent dick. “But you gotta admit that this is all a bit fucked up.”
“Son, you’ll find that sex is best when it’s a bit fucked up,” Dad winked, gripping Zach’s hips, pounding him harder as Zach moaned in delight. “Now how about we take Zach and his sloppy cunt up to my bed? We can DP his meaty ass—both fuck him at once. You’re gonna fuckin’ love it.”
Dad was right—I did fuckin’ love it.
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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Ride that cock!
"Woah, Nate!" My older brother said from underneath me. "I thought we agreed! Just the tip!"
I was buried to the hilt inside someone for the first time. It was all I could do not to immediately bust as my brother's tight ass clung to me. No matter what he said, his body didn't seem the least bit concerned my cock was buried in him.
"Sorry, Paul," I groaned. "Your ass is just so tight. I couldn't help myself."
I pulled my hips back an inch. My body trembled with pleasure. Paul's ass gripped my cock like it didn't ever want to let me go. I closed the gap and shuddered at the sensation.
"Fine, but I get to do the same to you later."
I murmured assent without really registering what he said. All my attention was focused on the tight heat surrounding my cock. If I had it my way, I'd never leave.
I pulled back further and pushed in. Paul let out a surprised yelp.
I froze. "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"
Paul was panting underneath me, arching his back up into me. My brother's ass was stupid nice. My cock gave an appreciative pulse, but I tried to stay focused.
"No," Paul groaned, "it felt really good. Do it again."
I was more than happy to oblige. I pulled out and thrust back in, listening to the sweet sounds that left my brother's mouth. They spurred me on, encouraging me to pick up the pace.
Paul spread his thighs further beneath me. I sat back and grabbed a cheek in each hand, kneading his ass. My cock pistoned in and out of his tight hole. Our labored breathing filled the air, along with soft groans and moans, loud enough for us but quiet enough that there was no way our parents would hear it from their bedroom downstairs.
"I'm gonna cum." I panted. Sweat trickled down my back, but I couldn't care about anything but the sweet heat of my brother's ass wrapped around my cock. I wasn't wearing a condom. "Can I cum in you?"
Paul paused underneath me, but then he said, "Only if I can cum in you later."
I didn't answer. I thrust forward two more times and came. Paul's ass milked me through my orgasm, tight as a glove as I filled it with cum.
"Holy fuck," I groaned when I finally came to my senses. I pulled out of my brother, watching as my pearly cum trickled out of his used hole. "That was incredible."
"Well, now it's my turn." Paul shuffled out from underneath me. "Turn around."
I did without complaint. A deal's a deal, and Paul hadn't seemed to mind bottoming. In fact, he'd clearly been enjoying himself. I was excited to find out why.
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“Good morning, stud,” my buddy’s dad greeted me when I awoke in his bed, a seductive smile upon his bearded face, his bedroom eyes fixed upon me. We were both completely naked, his muscular, hairy body pressed up against me, a pillow balled up under his head. “That was hot as fuck last night,” he winked at me, his hand reaching out, stroking my chest.
“Did—did we fuck last night?” I gasped, my brain trying to comprehend what was happening while still in the throes of a raging hangover.
“Hell yeah, we fucked last night,” he smiled, rolling on top of me, kissing my neck, his beard scratching my skin. “And the sex was fucking amazing.”
“Christ,” I groaned. “I let you put your dick in me?”
“No, Trevor,” he laughed, kissing down my treasure trail, his beard tickling my belly. “You put your dick in me—and busted two big loads up my ass.”
“But—but Mr. Anderson,” I protested. “I’m not gay—I fuck girls.”
“First, call me Rick,” he insisted. “There’s no need for formalities when you’ve had your dick inside me. And second, you might not be gay—but maybe you should tell that to your rock-hard cock?”
At that moment, Rick took my raging boner into his mouth and began to suck me. Instantly, he was deep throating me, my eight-incher sliding past his tonsils, my balls mashed against his chin.
“How—how did this happen?” I questioned, fighting the urge to push Rick off me while simultaneously enjoying the best damn head of my life. “The last thing I remember, Dylan and I were tossing back tequila with a couple of hot bitches at Coyote Jake’s,” I recalled. “Oh Christ, does Dylan know that I fucked his own father?”
“Calm down, Trevor,” Rick insisted, releasing my cock from his throat. “Dylan doesn’t know a thing. He’s still sleeping like the dead in his room. You two Ubered here shit-faced drunk at 2 am. I practically carried your wasted asses to Dylan’s room, where you both passed out cold.”
“But how did I end up in here—fucking you?” I demanded.
“I’m getting to that,” Rick sat up, gripping my hard cock in his fist, pumping it as he spoke. “At some point in the night you stumbled naked into my room, mumbling something about needing to smash some pussy.”
“I—I don’t remember that.”
“No shit,” Rick laughed, straddling my body, still stroking my cock. “You stumbled in here, grabbed that lube there on my bed table, greased up your cock, climbed on top of me in bed, and then shoved your big dick up my ass.”
And at that moment, upon explaining how I had ended up in his bed, Rick sat upon my big cock, taking me into his depths once more. Immediately, I was balls deep in the warmest, tightest hole imaginable.
“Fuuuuuck,” I exhaled, my head tipping back in ecstasy. “You’ve got a sweet cunt.”
“That’s exactly what you said last night when you shoved that big dick into me,” Rick laughed as he began to ride me, his hands upon my chest, his tight sphincter gliding up and down my rigid pole.
“Yeah, ride this big dick,” I exclaimed, casting off my inhibitions, embracing the act of fucking a dude. Rick’s tight hole was fucking amazing—far better than any pussy I ever had. I might as well enjoy it, I told myself.
“Fuck, I love riding a hung, young stud like you,” Rick bellowed, his pelvis gyrating atop me, his fuck canal gripping my cock from within.
“I—I didn’t know that you’re gay,” I admitted, getting my hips into the action, syncing my rhythm with his.
“After I divorced Dylan’s mom,” Rick began, my cock a piston in his hole. “I topped a few gay dudes, just needing to get my rocks off. But then this one guy convinced me to flip fuck with him and, after experiencing the sheer bliss of a big dick up my ass, there was no turning back.”
“But, don’t you feel like less of a man now?” I suggested. “You know, taking dick from guys?”
“Only a real man can take a cock up his ass,” Rick answered, his muscular, hairy body working my big dick, supporting himself on his powerful thighs. “I never feel more manly then when I’ve got a big cock inside me.”
I had to admit that it was hot watching this hunk of a man as he took charge of my cock, writhing upon it, inching me closer and closer to orgasm. Bitches always tired quickly when trying to ride my big one, but not Rick. He was riding me like a champ, an expert jockey upon a thoroughbred.
“Fuck, l want your cum,” Rick threw back his head, sweat dripping down his hairy chest as he increased his pace, riding me harder. His thighs slapped heavily against mine with each downbeat, my balls smacking his ass in return. “Breed me,” he begged.
“You’re about to get it,” I warned, biting my lip, trying to hold back my load. His talented hole was just too good, his expert moves coaxing my balls to give up their seed. “I’m getting close,” I exclaimed, the cum rising in my swelling shaft.
“Seed me,” he demanded, bucking hard on my engorged cock, my balls beginning to throb. “Shoot that load up my ass.”
“FUCK,” I growled, my cock detonating in his depths, my body convulsing beneath him. “FUCK—FUCK,” I continued to grunt loudly, my load spewing rhythmically, spraying the walls of his fuck canal with my warm seed.
“That’s it, baby,” Rick encouraged, holding still upon me, reveling in the feeling of my pulsing cock in his depths. “Empty those balls in me.” Slowly, my orgasm ebbed, my balls satiated.
“Fuck, that was good,” I exhaled as Rick dismounted me, my spent cock flopping audibly against my thigh, my pearly load gushing from his gaping hole. “You’ve got an incredible cunt,” I praised him. “We need to do this again—soon.”
But before Rick could respond, a figure appeared in the doorway. It was my buddy Dylan, leaning against the door jamb with his arms crossed over his hairy chest. He was in his boxer briefs, a look of disgust upon his face.
“Dylan,” I gasped, trying to cover my cum-slicked cock with my hands. “Don’t be mad, dude. It’s—it’s not what you think.”
“Jesus Christ, Dad,” Dylan reprimanded his father, ignoring me. “Why do you always give up your ass to all of my buddies? It’s really fucked up.”
“Don’t be jealous, Dylan,” Rick pushed himself upwards and onto all fours upon the bed, presenting his available ass to my buddy. “You know that I’ll always let you dump a load in me, anytime you want, son.”
I watched transfixed as Dylan pulled down the front of his briefs, resting the waistband beneath his heavy balls. His thick, eight-incher was raging hard, a drop of precum forming at the tip. Dylan quickly stepped up to the plate, grabbing his dad by the hips as he prepared to mount him.
“Jesus, Trevor,” Dylan exclaimed, turning his face to me as he pushed balls deep into his father. “You dumped a big fucking load in my dad’s ass. It’s wet as fuck all up in here.”
“You gonna give me some more cum, son?” Rick asked, twerking his used ass upon his son’s thick rod. “Shoot a big load in me?”
“You know it, Dad,” Dylan slapped Rick’s ass before digging into his shoulders, pounding him hard. I delighted in watching my buddy railing his own father as I slowly stroked my big dick, patiently awaiting my turn to pound another load into the slutty DILF.
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
Hot story!
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