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Skullfucked with my head against the wall and my Owner’s hands holding my head firmly in place is something I NEED to have done to me🥵
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Skullfucked with my head against the wall and my Owner’s hands holding my head firmly in place is something I NEED to have done to me🥵
Guys, all you have to do is ask and you’ll be the one throwing your head back about to explode.
That's my boy. My pride and joy. Look at him. little lover boy
why not you let me ruin you? fag open up master loves you
Sometimes all u need is a hungry fag to make your day better. Sometimes, always haha
It’s what we’re here for, Sir
He called out of work and called his fag and told it to call out of work too. Then he went to the fag's place and made it massage sniff kiss and worship his stinking dirty socked feet all day long. He only let it up once to go to the door naked and pay for a pizza for his lunch. If he did this to the fag one more time it knew it'd be fired for excessive absences. But as a sock slave freak fag it couldn't help itself, it'd do whatever he told it to do anywhere anytime to be able to sniff his sweaty dirty socked feet. He was the fag's GOD.
I’ll be honest with you…you’re something else faggot. I ain’t showered in probably three days and one sniff of my balls has you on your knees moaning. You’re telling me you WANT to sniff em? Lick these sour nuts. That turns you on? Something ain’t right about that…even a dog wouldn’t lick a man’s balls without some peanut butter. But here you are begging for this rank nut sack. That smell is turning my stomach. Salty sour metallic and down right nasty… are you even listening to me? Yo! Fag! Nope. You’re hypnotized. Don’t even care that anyone can see you. Crawl over here you filthy animal. You’re gonna lick these rank balls until the sun sets. No cock. No ass. No feet… just the balls. That face better smell like my big ol’ nasty musky ballsack. Worship my manhood.
In the kitchen
Anytime our parents were gone my older brother didn't put any pants on. It drove me crazy because he knew I was gay and wasn't out yet to anybody but him. He thought it was funny and said I could look all I want.
Most of the time I followed him around the house, he knew what I was doing, but I couldn't help it. I didn't get to see guys naked in real life often and my brother had a nice ass and great looking dick too.
"You want some?" He asked as he turned around and set down a bottle of vodka. "I think we have OJ."
"Sure," I shrugged, I didn't care for drinking as much as he did but it was fun.
I watched his dick and balls swing back and forth. He kept catching me but he didn't care, he'd just smile and keep doing his thing. My hand was on the front of my shorts rubbing myself slowly. I could feel my pre-cum making my dick wet.
"What are you doing today?" I asked my brother as he made me a drink.
"Oh my God, you're such a pussy, just touch it," he said out of nowhere holding up his hands and pushing his hips forward. "I swear, how many hints do I gotta give you, Jesus."
I turned red. "I, what?" I stumbled over my words.
"I've been putting my cock in your face for months, you get hard and stroke your dick in front of me. You want it, I want you to have it, just do it," he barked.
I reached out and touched him. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath and let it out. I watched his face to see if he was going to change his mind. He opened his eyes and had a smirk as his dick grew.
"Fucking finally," he said softly as I began to stroke him.
"You're gay too?" I asked.
"Naw... maybe bi? Honestly I'm kinda into letting my brother get me off, it sounds so hot," he said as his dick leaked.
I leaned over and licked the tip of his dick as he moaned 'god'. I took him in my mouth and began to suck. Something felt scary that I was doing it, but more so it felt right. He was one of my best friends, I was into him just as much as anybody, why wouldn't it be good to get him off and help him.
"That's it, suck your brother's cock," he said as he adjusted his stance and bent his knees a bit.
He slowly pushed in and out of my mouth as he grabbed the back of my head. I gave into him, let him control the situation. His thrusts weren't rough, but they were strong. I opened my mouth and let his cock find the back of my throat.
"I'm gonna cum," he told me. "I'm going to cum in your mouth, just let me do it, please."
I couldn't say anything so he got a muffled noise of agreement from me. It wasn't long after when I felt his cock throb and a burst of warm nut hit the back of my tongue and began to fill up my mouth.
"That's it, swallow your family, I'm a part of you now," he said to himself, my dick was jumping as he spoke. "We both needed this, huh?"
I swallowed most of him and pulled off and looked up, he looked satisfied and spent.
"I think we did," I told him.
"Huh?" He responded, coming back to reality.
"I agree, we both needed this," I said and kissed the top of his deflating dick.
He chuckled, "Yeah, we did."
“That big thick dick smell good?” He asked pulling out of my throat. A long strand of foamy throat slime connected from my mouth to the head. “Oh god yes” I said in a raspy whisper. Fresh sweat mixed in with the smell of his dirty socks and underwear strewn about. I took a deep nose breath. My eyes rolled back as I moaned.“Tongue out” he ordered. He began rubbing his dick all over turning it this way and that. He was deliberate in guiding my head and tongue to the base of his cock. The part I couldn’t quite swallow. “How’s it taste down their? You notice anything different?” His voice took on a sweet mocking tone. “It—it tastes like ass Sir,” I said feeling instant jealousy. I new he fucked other people, it didn’t make me want to keep him to myself any less. He was the perfect Dom. He new how to fuck my mind and my holes. “Guess. Guess who’s asshole you’re tasting right now.” He said. “I don’t know Sir” I kept licking. I wasn’t sure if I wanted more, or I wanted to get the smell off. “Well, you know it’s not yours. I haven’t butt fucked you today. We’ve gone ass to mouth way too many times so you’d know if it was you.” He said. I had a mixture of arousal and anger. I couldn’t stop my self from dragging my tongue on his hairy sweaty base. He was so warm. The heat of him made me feel a needy comfort. I was close to him. I wanted to stay close. He pulled away. He began jerking himself in long strokes. I was mesmerized. His manly hand moving back and forth on his glistening cock. Watching him felt new. Like I’d never seen a man’s penis. Porn, my exes, randos… it was like by comparison they weren’t men. I felt a surge of gratitude something so beautiful was real. This was what feeling truly gay was. Seeing him and knowing that I’d never craved anything more. “Up here boy.” He said. I peeled my eyes away from his manhood. He looked me in the eyes for a while silently. It was another act of dominance. He was controlling intimacy. Taking it whether I wanted to or not. He wouldn’t let me retreat into myself. I was in love with him for it but it made me hate how I no longer had control of my walls. I couldn’t hide any part of me. He’d drag me right back out. “Tell me how much you love me. You better mean it. Every fucking word.” He said. He looked deep into my eyes. He began pumping faster. “I-fucking love you. You’re such a man. You’re perfect I can’t control how lost I am. You’re all I think about. I love you.” I said. I felt my cheeks go red. He leaned close “I love you too” he said intensely. From the smallest part of me I giggled. High pitched and giddy. I couldn’t help it. He said he loved me. HE SAID HE LOVED ME. I had never felt such joyful relief. He kissed me quick I was still a mess of saliva and deep throat goo. He giggled as he wiped his mouth. He was so close. Jerking in my face. I could smell musk as he got sweatier. The spit on his hands as he slowly dragged back and forth. His dick was big, red tip veins like rivers. It curved downward slightly. He knew his curve and how to use it. It was easy to swallow but not so easy to come out. He could essentially lock it down my throat. He could turn pleasure to painal at any moment. He began rubbing it all over me face. I fell into a stupor. “I can’t believe you don’t recognize the taste of your lil bestie!” He said. “Nate? You fucked Nate?” I asked. I was in shock. “Mmhmm I did! This afternoon.” He said. My jaw moved up and down but no words formed. “I thought you’d recognize it for sure. Especially considering that you two have been hooking up for months. I have cameras everywhere. I got you both at every angle.” He said with a smirk. “I-I- love you! I just we got caught up and it went to far I love you tho I’m sorry I’m fucked up I got swept up I’m so sorry I’m so sorOUGHHH” I gagged on the last as he pushed all the way down my throat. He tilted back a bit locking his dick in place. I gurgled around his girth. “Shhh baby. Tut tut. The last thing you have to apologize for is being horny. It’s exactly how you’re supposed to be.
“This how boys are supposed to be. Horny. Rubbing and licking on each other. No shame or pent up energy.” He said. I pumped once downward. I choked and failed. His dick was out of my mouth and I took one deep cold breath. With little effort he shoved his dick in to the hilt locking me in place. Drool started streaming from my mouth. My eyes had a constant stream of tears. “When I first saw you two, sure I was mad. My slave boy keeping secrets? Having sex and cumming without permission.” He said. He gave me a sharp slap on the ass on the word permission. His cock didn’t budge. I stated seeing small dots in my vision. Another quick breath before plunging in again. This time he grabbed my hair pulling me into his grown. I coughed around the intruder gagging me. “And while I did get mad, my dick was so hard. I watched you two. So eager so energetic. I loved spying. Eventually I saw something between you two something special. He pulled out resting his slimy cock on my face. “You had a connection. That’s when I decided to see if I had a connection with him too. It wasn’t hard. His sex drive matches ours. I started fucking him. Training him. Testing him. I made him taste your ass on my dick. He guessed right away. I like him. Do you?” He said rubbing his cock side to side over my face. “Yes. We…we have fun. It’s nice when you’re away at work.” I said kissing his dick in little pecks. “That’s sweet my boy. Open.” He said lining up. This time he very very slowing pushed down my throat. He felt so thick. I bet the width of my neck doubled. “I think it’s time, we grow our love. I think the three of us need to make it official. You two won’t be subs you’ll be my sons. I won’t be your master I’ll be your Daddy. A proud father who fucks his boys every day.” He caressed my face while he choked me on his dick. He let me up I coughed for a while and heaved a few times. Something about not pumping in and out and just keeping it down my throat made the stretching more intense. He squatted down hugging me close while I caught my breath. “What do you think? The three of us. Together and committed?” He asked. “I like him. I’m scared to share you. But I also want to share him with you. It would be hot.” He grinned. “He said similar. Tomorrow. Things change…but for tonight, say ahhhh” he stood up smiling ear to ear. He pushed in fast again and started to hump into my face. “Throat pumping my boy. That’s what I’m doing. Making love to his face.” He continued on talking and pumping. I never wanted it to end.
Worn with pride. Daddy insisted.
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Love to see a man like this with his legs in the air 🥰
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Wanna be on my knees for someone, looking up at them with big adoring eyes. One hand in my hair the other one stuffing fingers in my mouth. “Go on,” they say “show my what that slutty mouth is for.” I make a show of sucking on their fingers, licking and whining and humping the air as I get more desperate. They pull out their fingers, wiping my spit on my face. “Good boy,” they say “now open up.” I obey, opening my mouth wide. They push their strap in slow, going easy at first to get me used to it, but soon they’ll be slowly fucking my throat, hands tight in my hair, holding me in place while I whine and squirm. I get so horny, so needy, that I start humping their boot with their strap down my throat. They laugh at me, call me needy and pathetic, and start rocking their leg with my thrusts as I polish their shoe with my arousal. Maybe my whimpers and moans turn them on so much that they grab me by my hair and pull me up, pushing me over the nearest surface and start fucking me fast and hard, calling me such a good boy, such a pretty set of holes for them to ruin. And I’d thank them over and over for ruining me.
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Well there’s that face again. Like special needs frog with the stupidest hair cut possible. My favorite uggo. I gotta admit though you really commit, you don’t care what the fuck you look like you’re just so desperate to make my cock feel good. Woah there cock goblin. You don’t gotta go so fast. We don’t have to be back on the cruise ship for another two hou—oop! And there goes the up chuck! Jesus you just get right back to it huh? Don’t even care if you’re swallowing back down bits of your breakfast. You know you were the last person I thought I’d see here. But my cock did jump when I realized you being on board means I’d be getting sloppy head the whole trip. Maybe this time I’ll save your number. Looking at you is worth it for the throat job. Did uh—did you put on a few pounds since I last saw you? Getting kinda porky. Here go really deep again, I think you should get rid of a lil more of that breakfast buffet… thank me later.
Well there’s that face again. Like special needs frog with the stupidest hair cut possible. My favorite uggo. I gotta admit though you really commit, you don’t care what the fuck you look like you’re just so desperate to make my cock feel good. Woah there cock goblin. You don’t gotta go so fast. We don’t have to be back on the cruise ship for another two hou—oop! And there goes the up chuck! Jesus you just get right back to it huh? Don’t even care if you’re swallowing back down bits of your breakfast. You know you were the last person I thought I’d see here. But my cock did jump when I realized you being on board means I’d be getting sloppy head the whole trip. Maybe this time I’ll save your number. Looking at you is worth it for the throat job. Did uh—did you put on a few pounds since I last saw you? Getting kinda porky. Here go really deep again, I think you should get rid of a lil more of that breakfast buffet… thank me later.
The sight of perfection: manspreading, freeballing, wearing cut-off shirts, addicted to the gym.
He knows what he wants in life and he'll fucking get it, just like he's always done.
Your throat is mine big bro. Fucking fag pig.
“Get in here baby. You’re the only one who loves on me.” He said. He didn’t look away from whatever flashy bombs and babes action movie he was watching. I dropped my bag and kicked off my cons. I coiled up next to him my head on his muscular shoulder. He smelled like whiskey, and sweat. As I zoned out watching the movie he started combing his fingers through my hair. “Sorry honey I’ve been drinking I know I stink.” He whispered. “I like the way you stink daddy. You know that.” I answered. Deep down I wanted to mash my face into his pit. Tell him every disgusting fantasy I had about him. I contented myself by taking deep inhales every time he moved around. “What would I do without you? Even the dog fucking hates me. You’re the only one who takes care of me, if it weren’t for you I’d have no intimacy in my life,” He said. He wrapped his arm around my neck and pushed his nose into my hair taking a deep sniff. After a few seconds he let out a deep moan. “God you smell so sweet. Like fresh cream…do you have any idea what that does to a man? I wanna eat you alive.” He said groaning. I giggled. If he liked my scent, I felt like I had permission to like his. I turned my face and pushed it deep into his pit. I can’t describe the sound I made, but getting such a deep hit of his potent scent gave me a head rush. I could feel my heart beat in my ears. “Wow, look at you…you really love your old man. I love you too baby. It makes me crazy.” He said. He grabbed my face looked deep in my eyes and kissed me. I couldn’t help it, I squealed with joy. Instinctually my hips humped into him while he kissed me. He pulled away and his expression was different. Something shifted, the room felt charged like the air right before a thunderstorm. He was out of his basketball shorts in a flash. His beautiful hard on tenting his briefs. He snatched my jeans off, in my undies I had also pitched a tent. He stopped looking me over in a way he never had. He looked hungry and desperate. Another kiss as he lowered his bottom half on to me. Groin on groin. “Wow,” I cooed. He pushed his tongue in my mouth. Tasting his spit mixed with whiskey made me moan, or maybe it was more of a growl. My whole body felt that kiss. I needed more. That’s when he started to grind his hips into me. Bulge rubbing bulge. Both our underwear were warm and damp with sweat. I started humping myself. I felt like I was on cloud nine. I didn’t know anything could feel so good. “This is called frotage baby, and only two men can do it like this. Cock on cock. God it feels so good.” He whispered breathy in my ear. I could barely think or speak. I just needed more. The room began to smell like both of us. He dragged his tongue up the side of my face. Again, I took it as permission. I licked his shoulder first, the salty sweat on his skin was my new favorite flavor. We both went faster and faster. All the while kissing and licking wherever we could. “Please-don’t-stop” were all the words I could string together. He lowered his full weight on to me. Tucking his chin into the bend where my neck met my shoulder. The weight of him made it hard to breath and yet I wished he’d never get up. We went on that way for a long time. The pressure was the best feeling in the world. “Oh-god-oh-god-oh-GOD” he grunted right before he let out a primal scream. As his body started to spasm I felt hot wetness soaking through my underwear. When I realized what was happening I shot. I shot with so much force it was almost painful. My vision whited out for a second. As I came down from the high we both slowed. He rolled onto his side pulling me with him. “Next time, we’ll do some things without underwear ok baby?” He said. I reached up and kissed him. I needed to taste his tongue again. “Yes please,” I whispered. “Don’t you dare feel ashamed boy. That was so beautiful” he said mussing my hair. We laid there snuggled together as explosions went off on the tv. Each of us with a sticky, loving mess down our underwear. What a perfect night.
“Ok Sir, one shrimp cocktail, one Belvedere on the rocks, and a bottled water.” I put the tray down and slid it close enough to him to get a hint of his scent. It was glorious. He was glorious. It’d been a summer of serving soft jawed, manicured, white collar men. Now this hairy bull was at the resort. I was going to worship the ground he walked on. He gave a grunt as recognition. “Did you want that charger to your room?” I asked. Trying to make the interaction last. Another grunt. I cleared his last drink and started to walk away. “Take your tip.” He said. I turned back confused. I looked him up and down (dear god). No wallet, no bag. “Uhm that’s ok Sir, I can’t tip myself on a room charge. It’s my pleasure really, you let me know if you need anything else, someone will grab me, ok?” I said. “Jesus you talk a lot. My pit. Sniff it. That’s your tip.” He said. I wanted to throw myself in the pool. “I—are you? This is a joke or a test or something right?” I said. “Take it or leave it.” He replied. Against all my better judgement I took a knee next to him. I could pretend I was tying my shoe. I leaned forward. It’s hard to describe where my mind went. Maybe the stone ages? Because instantly I felt a shift in my psyche. It was like I’d been a gatherer all my life and I was encountering my first hunter. I wish I could describe the musk of him, he didn’t smell dirty or sour. He smelled feral. Like he was somehow more man than anyone I’d known. His pheromones were potent. Waves of warmth spread throughout my whole body. All that I was experiencing amounted to nothing more than me quietly whispering “fuck”. He cracked a smile. “G’boy.” He said. “Thank you Sir” I said still feeling wobbly. I’d risked my career and it was totally worth it. “What time you done?” He asked. “11:30 Sir” I answered. “Come to my room. I want you.” He said. “It’s my pleasure. See you then.” I said. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and got up to walk away. “Sir…please don’t shower,” I whispered. His expression went from smug to serious. “Neither one of us is going to shower before tonight. Understood?” He answered. “But I’m working you i think you might not like the way—”, I started, “Do you understand?” He almost growled. “Yes Sir! Sorry I didn’t mean to, I just meant that,” I started to ramble. “You talk to much. I’m gonna keep that mouth busy tonight.” He said leaning back and closing his eyes. “Can’t wait,” I said.
You love the stench of your Alpha’s jockstrap. You know his smell so well that you know when he’s been working out and when he’s been pounding some other beta’s hole.