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Brothers With Benefits
You came out to your family, and everything was wonderful... Until your brothers got you alone. Now you're both ashamed and perversely delighted by what they have planned for you.
Visit https://www.nickynoxville.com/2019/03/26/brothers-with-benefits/ to see the photo and caption.
Film Star
He wanted to record, but you said no. Now his dick is in your mouth and he changed his mind--will you muster up the strength to pull off, or let yourself be exposed?
Visit https://www.nickynoxville.com/2019/03/25/film-star/ to see the photo and read the caption.
It looks like one of my stories offended someone... I think I handled it well :)
Visit https://www.nickynoxville.com/stories/arabian-night/ to read the story that offended him.
Curtains and Drapes
Visit https://www.nickynoxville.com/2019/03/21/curtains-and-drapes/ to see this caption with the photo that inspired it.
“See, I told you,” he said, putting his hands behind him and shifting to the side, showing me a new angle of his… his…
It was so hard, so big, and swollen… I could see his glans poking out of the taught foreskin. I could see his heart beating, sending little bursts of blood through the veins to make that rigid dick get even harder.
“Told… What?” I asked confused, unable to pull my eyes away from his cock.
“I told you I was a natural redhead, bro,” he clarified, rocking back and forth, swinging his dick right in front of me. I looked past the shaft momentarily, taking in his flaming red pubic hair, and then focused on his shaft again. Precum was leaking from the tip and was about to spill over the lip of his foreskin and run down the length of his shaft.
I watched, enraptured, watching the glistening liquid finally spill over and start to drip down the length of his cock.
“Better catch it!” He said suddenly, and without thinking I dived forward and pressed the tip of my tongue to the base of his shaft. I could feel his flaming pubes brushing against the underside of my tongue for a moment, and then I started moving up the shaft to meet the descending precum.
My tongue met the precum, continuing on to catch more of it. I shuddered and let out a moan of perverse delight.
“Haha, I knew you were a faggot. Keep going, there’s plenty more where that came from.”
Phone Security
I stared at the screen of my little cousin’s phone in disbelief. That cock! My eyes followed it from base to tip, taking in how hard it was, the veins engorged. Something about that dick was so demanding. I’d just turned on the screen, and there it was.
The thing was, even though the angle of the shot covered up his face, I recognized the clothes that he was wearing when I’d seen him a few moments before, before he’d gotten in the shower.
It’s his cock. I couldn’t pull my eyes away from it, and I blushed in shame as I realized that I had gotten hard in my pants from looking at my cousin’s dick.
This is so fucked up!
But I can’t look away.
I was imagining what it would be like to run my tongue along it. I could imagine the heat of it against my tongue, and the firmness of it, softened by the velvety texture. The taste of it! I moaned and switched my phone to my right hand, reaching down with my left to unfasten the front of my pants. I freed my hard cock and started to stroke myself, all the while staring at my cousin’s penis in fascination.
I heard the familiar rumble that the pipes make when the water gets shut off. He was done with his shower. He’d be back any minuted! I stroked more frantically, staring at his cock.
I’d do anything to taste it.
I could hear footsteps coming, creaking down the hallway, but I couldn’t look away from the screen of his phone. I knew he was going to catch me, but all I could do was stare at the screen and jerk off.
The door creaked open behind me, and I heard him laugh…
Visit https://www.nickynoxville.com/2019/01/21/phone-security/ to see this caption with the photo.
Let’s Wrassle
I stared up at the coach of our biggest rival wrestling team. His eyes locked on mine, holding them, and I felt my face go red as he expertly drew an involuntary moan from me, his hand slick with his spit and my precum as it glided up and down my shaft, pushing me closer... Closer... Closer...
"Uhhhhhhnn!" I moaned up at him, no longer to articulate the weak statements of protest I had been babbling out just moments before.
It was too late.
I was too far gone.
I couldn't stop what was going to happen.
I didn't want to stop it.
My hips bucked into the coaches hand as my mind went still. I had no thoughts left. All I had was pleasure. He just laughed down at me as I surrendered to him, thrusting my cock into his hand, desperate for the release that was so close.
I was about to...
It's happening!
He suddenly slowed down, and I fell back from the ledge, back onto solid ground.
But I didn't want to be on solid ground, I wanted to cum!
I wanted to dive blindly over the edge!
I moaned in disappointment.
"Do you want me to make you cum?" He asked, stroking at an agonizingly slow speed.
"Yessssss, wanna cum" I groaned, my hips rocking to try and bring all the pleasure back.
His grip tightened.
His strokes gained speed.
I moaned like a bitch in heat.
The pleasure was back! I was getting closer again. Closer. Closer. Closer! Clo-ser!
"Uhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnn!" I moaned and gasped as he milked me dry, manipulating my dick to draw out every last drop of cum and pleasure.
I'd never had an orgasm like this before!
When it was over, he kept squeezing my cock, sending aftershocks of pleasure through my body. I lay there, panting, and my mind started to come back into focus. I looked up at him in shock, and let out a soft moan as he stared condescendingly down at me, smirking.
I'd debased myself for him! I'd let him make me cum! In the end, I'd wanted it.
Finally, he let go of my cock and wiped his hand across my singlet, smearing more cum over it. I could feel more of my load soaking into the spandex from my neck to my abs.
"Look at that mess," he said, shaking his head. "Your match is in five minutes, here let me help," he reached out and started smearing my load across my singlet, spreading it, soaking the thin material. "Better get ready, you don't want to miss your match," he called back over his shoulder as he walked out of the room.
Five minutes!
I looked down at myself and blushed at the sight of cum spread all over my front, and my cock hanging out of the torn crotch of my singlet.
Fuck! How am I going to compete like this?
To see the photo and read the full caption, please visit: www.nickynoxville.com/2019/01/20/lets-wrassle/
Online Ads
So it started perhaps three years ago, when I was reading about online privacy and tracking cookies. How there exists different systems that can look across different sites and select ads based on whatever they can guess or collect about you. What you buy. What you read. What you like.
One of the first ads I saw after reading that article was some online clothes shop I had visited earlier. As an experiment I decided to click all the ads with adidas clothes. My thought was that it is easy to recognize and easy to remember. Then for the following few weeks I diligently opened every adidas ad I would come across. It was eye opening how integrated advertisement have become. I would not only see adidas ads on my computer, but soon also on my tablet and phone as well.
It quickly bled out into all different kinds of sites. Funny enough porn sites were one of the last ones that started to give me adidas ads. Something about “brand safety”, but someone somewhere didn’t care.
A few months in it was second nature. Every adidas ad, right click and open in new tab. They popped up everywhere. When I was reading news. When I was jerking off. When I was playing games.
Then something I hadn’t anticipated happened. As I was walking around in town I realized that my attention was constantly drawn to the three stripes or triple leaf on people. You can’t get a dozen people together without one of them having adidas visible somewhere. All the time, no matter where I am, as soon as the lines come into view I have to check the person out.
But here is the problem. I’ve been fed images with young, male, photo models in adidas clothes for years while I’ve been masturbating, so whenever I see a boy wearing adidas I get a boner. And I can’t not look.
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Nothing is Free
"Matt! What are you doing?" I asked, shocked, as my big brother's best friend pushed his jeans and underwear down, exposing his thick cock.
"What, you didn't think I was giving you a ride for free, did you?" He asked, glancing over at me and then back down at his erection.
"B-but your brother--" I tried to protest, thinking about how my best friend would react to me blowing his big brother.
"Already knows you're a faggot. Who do you think told me?" He said, and I stared on, my mouth hanging open in shock. He knew?
"I'm not..." I trailed off, my eyes locked on the solid pillar of his erection.
"Then why are you staring at my dick?" He asked
"I... Uh, I mean... I..." I stuttered. "Yeah, that's what I thought. You want to suck this dick, don't you fag?"
"Fuck..." Was all that I could articulate.
"Maybe, if you suck it good," he said, reaching over and wrapping his hand behind my neck, pulling me onto his dick.
Please visit www.nickynoxville.com/2019/01/10/nothing-is-free/ to read this caption with the photo included.
Say It
I wrapped my fist around the base of his cock and squeezed it, feeling his shaft swell to push back against the pressure. I stared down at it, gasping, noticing the string of drool that still connected my mouth to his dick.
“Your minute is up. You can stop now, unless you’re a faggot and want to keep sucking it,” he teased me. I froze, my mind racing. I had only agreed to suck him for one minute, as a dare. I could feel the other guys watching me, expecting me to pull back and laugh with the rest of them, but I… I couldn’t… I need to stand up… I…
“Woah!” Someone cried out, and then I realized his dick was back in my mouth. I moaned and started moving my tongue, getting into it… again.
“Hey!” A hand slapped the side of my face, hard, and I pulled off, staring up at him, confused. “If you want my dick you have to say it,” he said.
“Say it? Say what?” I asked, my words drawn out dreamily.
“That you are a faggot, faggot,” He explained, grasping his shaft to slap me in the face with his cock.
“I… I…” My eyes lowered to his cock again, taking in the thick, veiny shaft that was glistening with a mix of precum and drool.
“You… You…” He pressed.
“I’m a faggot!” I cried out, almost not noticing the laughter as I rapidly pressed my face into his pubes, taking his cock all the way down my throat.
To read the caption with the photo, please visit: https://www.nickynoxville.com/2019/01/08/say-it/
That’s My Brother
Me: Dude! That's my little brother!
Dylan: I didn't know your little bro was a faggot.
Me: Neither did I! This is fucked up!
Dylan: Your little bro has sucked down like three loads, and I'm next. This is fucking hilarious!
Me: Come on! You can't do that to my brother!
Dylan: Haha, too late. Faggot's already gone to town. Hold on, I'll send you another picture...
To see this caption with the photo visit: www.nickynoxville.com/2019/01/07/thats-my-brother/
Happy Birthday Blowjob
“Happy bir–the fuck?” I walked into the bathroom to see my little stepbrother standing there with a hard-on.
“There you are, bro,” he said, giving me an arrogant, satisfied look as he watched my eyes fixate on his erection. “Yeah, you can look at it openly now, bro, I’m 18 today. But let’s not pretend I haven’t seen you looking at me ever since my dad married your mom and you moved in. Yeah, he told me a faggot was moving in with us, and I saw you checking out my dick every chance you got.”
“Nooo, I never…” I tried to protests, at a loss for words. He snorted in derisive laughter.
“Surrre you didn’t, and you’re not staring at it right now,” he jabbed, and then stood there, silent. I just kept staring at his dick. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. You’re a faggot, bro, and you can’t turn down this dick, even though I’m your barely legal little brother, can you?”
My face went red, and as the heat rose to my cheeks I felt the strength flow out of my legs. My knees thumped hard against the bathroom floor as my perspective changed. I kept staring at my little brother’s erection, now level with it.
“You can suck it, bro. You’ve wanted to for years, and now I can let you do it.” he said in a sing-song, tempting tone. I wanted to do it, to crawl forward and give my little stepbrother an eighteenth birthday blowjob… But I wanted to object! I hadn’t wanted to suck him off while we were growing up!
Had I?
He gripped the base of his erection and waved it back and forth.
“Crawl on up and suck it, faggot, just like you’ve always wanted to,” he commanded. I found myself crawling up to my little brother. I needed his penis to be in my mouth. But I had to object to his claim that I’d always… My lips parted and I took his cock into my mouth, covering my teeth with my lips and relaxing, taking my little brother’s dick down my throat...
To see the photo that inspired this, and to read the rest of the caption, visit www.nickynoxville.com/2019/01/05/happy-birthday-blowjob/
Tumblr
Like so many, I am flabbergasted by the decision to ban adult content from Tumblr. I have been watching what others plan to do, while trying to figure out my own future plans.
As I understand it, the ban isn’t supposed to apply to the written word (please correct me if I’m wrong on that). If that is the case, I will keep this blog active for anyone who sticks around.
However, I really like the photo-caption format. To me, it is fun little writing exercises that have the potential to grow into a full story some day. I want to keep doing it, so I’m going to.
I will be moving to the blog on my own website. Until now, I haven’t used it much, but I will have commenting and all that available, so if you like my captions and want to keep reading them, come to www.nickynoxville.com
I look forward to seeing you there, and I welcome any advice or recommendations you may have.
Cheers!
Nicky
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Thanks :3 I aim to please.
Whenever I try to look at your stories from other authors I get this message: "The owner of nickynoxville has configured their website improperly. To protect your information from being stolen, Firefox has not connected to this website."
Thanks for bringing this to my attention. I'm working on fixing it now.
Is your site down? I can’t access it
It is! :OThanks for letting me know, I'm on it :)