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Freddie gripped the trunk of the tree and turned to face his pale plump ass at me and Tony in nothing but a black and pink stripped thong, the photographer who was assigned to showcase Freddie's body on a gay magazine next month. We were at one of my friend's ranches about three hours out of the city. I had convinced Tony that this would be a weekend he wouldn't forget, and perfect for the rugged sexy photoshoot I had in mind for Freddie, though besides the rolling golden hills there pretty much was nothing out here except cattle and dudes, horny ones from my experience, and unfortunately, Freddie's.

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We picked Tony up from his flat and he was welcomed in the backseat with Tony wearing all white: a cap, sneakers, and just shorts with an insean so short it might as well have been briefs. As I was driving out of the city Tony was interviewing Freddie, asking about his humble upbringings and by the time we were on the open road with no traffic and nothing better to do I had Freddie slip off his paper thin mesh shorts to get to softly blowing on Tony's thick hog. "Fuck he's quite a skilled stud, you're quite a lucky man" Tony said through gritted teeth as Freddie went deep down to the hilt and choked a bit as he struggled to take in Tony's entire girth in his throat, though he knew better to release so soon. Anyone who spent more than 10 minutes with us caught on that I basically dominate over Freddie, in all aspects of our partnership. "Yeah, it took a while to tune him to exactly what I like but he didn't have to learn too much since he got a lot of training in prison." "Oh? Freddie's done time huh? For what if I may ask?" Tony remarked looking down to meet Freddie's eyes as I told him to ask Freddie himself. He muffled through an answer after taking the dick out to the head but keeping the gland head still in his mouth. "B&E, sir, got roped in with some guys from my warehouse job, framed me by putting drugs in my bag, was facing 10 years until Sir got me out early."

I nodded looking back in the rearview mirror, "prison warden told me he was the biggest boy getting cored out almost daily, by inmates and guards alike, though I think he did believe Freddie here was innocent enough to give me a call. My first meeting with Freddie and the warden he said he'd do anything to get out, and then the warden showed me how much he trained Freddie's holes by having me try him out. Turns out he's got a sub streak and by the time I got him out early he went from warden's boy to mine. "Wait, you're a lawyer?" Tony asked, "I thought you were his manager." "Can't I be both? He's my pet project, I fucking love turning him out on other guys. Helps that he's a horndog, and that I won't get him cum unless there's a dick up his ass" I laughed as Tony conceeded with a head shrug before moaning as Freddie went to lick his balls. I asked Tony, "you wanna fuck his ass?" Tony nodded, lost in caressing Freddie's face and muscular forearms as Freddie went back to bobbing on his dick. "Too bad, you'll have to wait until we get to Richard's ranch. But you can shoot down his throat, he swallows." It didn't take long for Tony to blow.

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Richard welcomed us in the late afternoon as we settled in. I came out and gave him a hug and a peck on the lips as we were long-time fuck buddies and friends. I didn't bother having Freddie put on his shorts again so he strutted around bringing our and Tony's bags into the home. I say ours but really it's my things and whatever risque jockstraps and thongs I brought for Freddie to pose with as I didn't expect us to need to be modest this weekend. I then had Freddie get spitroasted over by one of Richard's barnyards, had him flex his back muscles as he bent over a bale of hay as Tony got to try his ass and Richard stuffing his mouth. Afterwards Richard and Tony watched as I slow fucked Freddie as we caught up a bit and planned for the weekend.

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Flash foward to now, the last shot was taken and while Richard was out in the fields wrapping up we were in his home, Freddie was on his knees alternating blowing each of us as we sat together and reviewed Tony's shots picking out the potential centerfold for the issue, we were all naked as I turned over to look at Tony, grinned and asked if he was having a good time, he looked at me a smiled back as we leaned in close, going for a kiss as we started to make out. Tony moaned into my mouth. I knew Freddie was doing his famous deepthroats but then I suddenly felt a warm wet mouth on my own dick, opening my eyes to see Richard's beefy tanned body naked and bent as he went to take my girth in his mouth as well. Guess he was back from his work, and we were about to have quite a session, I thought to myself.

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Alex Marte Backstabber (2013)

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"Bend over and arch your back more, bitch," I grunted as I stopped driving my stiff dick into him to slap him on the side of his right cheek. I heard a groan as Alex readjusted himself and my dick slipped out. I slapped him again. "I didn't say stop," I said as I grabbed a bottle of water and tipped it over to take a swig. He gingerlylet go of the chain he was holding onto and reached behind to grab my cock and gingerly sank back onto it. I felt his ass muscles relax and adapt to the intrusion as his back muscles contorted in pain despite knowing how stiff his own dick was.

"Hey boss, when are you going to let me work on some cars again?" He said as he started to rock back and forth. "It's been a few weeks, and the guys have been using me non-stop. I barely have time to do anything except clean myself out and lube up again," he whined as I hit his g-spot. Tony happened to walk in as he turned his head to see him, and he turned red as I waved him over. "Alex's talking too much, messing up my mood, mind stuffing his mouth for a bit?" Tony grunted and grinned. "No problem boss," and walked up as he grabbed Tony by the chin and lefted him up to look at him. "Take it out, and watch the teeth." "Fuck, Tony, you're the biggest guy here. You know I can't just take it..." he croacked out as he did as told.

Alex was my second in command at the garage until I caught him skimming from me and the other workers. The dude was single, worked out a ton, and otherwise had been a great employee over the years but one thing you don't mess with us our money. We got him to come to the garage one night for a celebration, and got the jump on him. We held him down, tied up, and let him explain after we showed him all the evidence we had that could land him jobless and in jail. He begged and cried and told me he'd do anything but ruin his life. I asked around and some of the guys wanted to mess with him in ways that they knew he'd hate. They proposed we keep him around and make him earn the money back with interest. And they were okay with keeping him around, just as long as he'd give them a little release whenever anyone wanted. Or fire him and report him to the police. I liked that idea, I can keep him so long as everyone agrees, otherwise we'll have to report him. I looked at Alex who was freaking out, told him to pick and after a moment he nodded. I had him untied and get on his knees, going to each person to ask for forgiveness, and if anyone refused his advances we'd take him to the police. So in that garage, poor Alex crawled in front of 10 guys and took 10 dicks down his throat that night. And we recorded it, his agreement to the plan, and all 10 fucks with our faces blurred out but not his.

As Alex said, it's been a few weeks, he shows up to work before the rest of us and tries to work on cars before he has to strip naked as the first person arrives, usually me. I do give him some cars to work with to, but that comes second to satisfying us, and with all the guys around he's usually too busy to meet the secondary quota. He get's paid hourly, but that money goes back to each person that uses him. The more the specific guy fucks his throat or uses his ass, the more the money is paid back to them. All in all, most of us are happy with the situation, even the ones that don't normally fuck around with dudes. Alex wishes he could go back to how things were, but watching him bounce around and milk my dick with this ass, which he's gagging as Tony grabs his face and skullfucks him, I don't think that will happen anytime soon.

musclealphaboss

All shaved boy, ready to serve.

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I found Dan sitting on the university apartment countertop we shared. He was naked, seemed like freshly showered, and had his hands behind his head as he looked at me.

"Coach wanted me to apologize, said I was being dumb, the guy yelled at me for a whole hour. I'm sorry," he said, looking down. "I hope your ass is clean, dude we eat on there." I narrowed my eyes as he jumped off. "Yeah, I cleaned up in the shower, even up there," he looked back at his ass. Just then I got a call, it was from Dan's wrestling coach. "Hey, Coach Erwin, what's going on?"

"Hey Chris," a gruff deep voice answered on the other line. "I've send Dan over to give you an apology, I put him back in his place. He never should have called you a faggot and broken your laptop." As coach was talking to me, I saw Dan craw over and got on his knees as he went to unzip my pants. He fished out my dick and gingerly started to suck on it. "As the sports department head peer tutor please know I will exercise all that is in my power to keep you satisfied and committed to our athletes, even if it means showing my guys what they have to do to not get kicked off the team. Dan's been on thin ice so far with his grades, so I'm sorry for the sudden switch up with Eric, though I hear he's been doing well and passing his classes thanks to you. I also hear he's been showing how "appeciative" he is to some of the other coaches here for keeping him on his scholarship. I hope you can do the same with Dan here." I nodded and responded that Dan's doing his best right now, and we can try again." "Great, consider your laptop comped by our department, just send over the model and specs you need. Dan here can make up the costs with some of the extra work he'll be doing for you, he's probably doing it right now."

I looked down as Dan tried to deepthroat me to the hilt. Gagging louder than he should have. Coach must have heard him. "Yeah, you'll have to train him on that, sorry I could only do so much with the few hours I had after he came to me." I said goodbye as I grabbed the back of Dan's head and pushed him all the way down, feeling his throat muscles struggle as it massaged my girth and length. After hanging up I looked at him as I released him for air. He coughed and didn't say anything as he tried to get back on my dick. "What did coach tell you? Look at up at me. Don't touch our face." His eyes were red and teary, "don't talk back unless told to, and to make sure Chris is satisfied so he can tutor." I looked down at this dick. It was hard. "You're a fucking closet case, huh. Hypocrite. How many guys have you had sex with?" He trembled and said I was his first. "Well, let's get your ass acquainted with the dick that you'll have inside you the most while you're here on campus. Do a good job and I won't have your professors flunk you. Now get up and bend over that countertop you were on. He nodded as he did so, perking out his large muscled ass and flaring out his back as I told him exactly how I was going to fuck him right now, tonight, and every day after that.

He's been doing well since. Grades passable, dick taking skills better. Coach has been satisfied, and we've tag teamed him a few times as well. Dan's a full on muscled power bottom now, and despite what he says he enjoys it.

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pleasetakemesir

an obedient farm worker

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Sam was freshly fucked, leaned behind a wooden billboard advertising my farm’s fresh produce along the nearby interstate a solemn look on his face. We go back monthly to update the board and to remind Sam of when he asked me for money in exchange for his ass all those months ago. He’s sober now but it wasn’t like that the first time we met. He was getting my cock wet by sucking me off when, because of some bad product he was using, passed out on the ground (he swears it was my girth large dick but he’s deflecting). Recognizing the signs and checking for a pulse and breathing, I heard him moan and knew he was going to eventually come to. I loaded him up in my back seat and took him back to my farm. He awoke later that afternoon and I dang near chewed him out for what kind of dangerous life he was living. He broke down after thanking me for saving his life and told me about his current situation, he’d been wanting to get clean and I felt bad for the guy, so I hired him on the spot to help the crew around, in a couple of different ways. In exchange for manual labor, and full access to his holes I’d house him and feed him so long as he remained sober. “Trading one adDicktion for another? I kinda like that plan,” he chuckled as he got up from the bed to paw at my cock. I took it out and he maneuvered to nurse on it while laying on his back.

One month in Sam more often than not had his pants over his ankles, but I was firm in having him remained clothed when someone wasn’t using him. The crew initially had reservations about Sam’s services but quickly found the benefit of having a sturdy warm body to stick their dicks in. Sam himself became more warm and affable the longer he stayed sober. Two months in he still remained sober, and started to lean into his submissive nature to me personally, while still being “one of the guys” with the crew. He decided to dedicate his life to serving me as his master, for saving his life. I gave him a leather band to wear to mark him as mine. And now, five months in, we’re fucking behind the wall where he has to fulfill the deal he made to me, given that he never did let me fuck him in public that one fateful day.

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Jeff came on stage wearing a skimpy speedy with two white bands showing off a good chunk of his hip and crotch. The music started playing as whistles and hollers came from the crowd. He gave me a pained look as I pointed and made a twirling motion, he followed suit and spun around and swayed his hips like I had him practice over and over.

Of course, little did he know he was auditioning to be whored out for the night, unbeknownst to him I had advertised his mouth and ass to the highest bidder. Something about a washed up muscular straight man who’s been trained to take cock really gets dudes raring to pay up. Guess it was either this or get evicted, and as his landlord he offered up his body pretty easily. His oral work could use some work but man does that tight hole of his work wonders milking a load or two out of me. For half rent I get to enter his place whenever and he has to drop whatever he’s doing for a blowjob or a fuck, the other half depends on if he can scrounge up whatever leftover money he has after his “supplements”. Hell, a few nights ago he was working out when I barged in and I had him pop a squat, deepthroating my dick until I grabbed the back of his head and shot down his throat. Sweaty and out of breath I took out my dick and rubbed it over his face, then dickslapped him as I notified him of amateur night at the nearby gay club, before I slapped him and walked out of there. He keeps telling me his coaching jobs will pan out but either way I get my money or my money’s worth.

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It was really important to your dad to be the role-model who could help you develop a deep appreciation for your masculine potential.

Suffice to say it worked holy shit.

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Anthony came in hurriedly after I had called for him. I was with a client of mine who was interested in using him for a night. "Sir, you rang? Apologies I was in the middle of a workout outside, to get a more even tan." I was talking with Jeff, some tech bro who wanted to feel up and worship a muscle dude before fucking him. We had walked into a small weight room that as I was hyping Anthony up but he wasn't there. I pinged over the intercom, told him he didn't need to freshen up, and to report to the room. Jeff's jaw dropped seeing Anthony waddle in, naked and dripping in sweat as he stood and slightly flexed with his hands behind his back letting us take a good look at him.

"Anthony, this is Mr. Richards. He's interested in having you over tonight and I thought why not give him a preview of what you have to offer." He nodded and got down to his knees. "Nice to meet you Mr. Richards, do you want to give me a try now? Or what did my master allow me to perform for you?" I laughed as Jeff started to tremble in lust. "Well - ah - I," he stammered out before I cut him off. "I've let Mr. Richards here just take a look for now, he can tell you to do anything except touch you, or himself, for the next 10 minutes. I'll supervise of course. Let's have you get up and grab those weights over there to continue your workout while we talk." Anthony smiled and nodded, getting up and flexing his pecs as he went to grab thhe dumbells. He remained to the side we continued to chat and watch my muscled whore pant and grunt.

"How did you get someone like him?" Jeff breathed out, dry swallowing watching Anthony as they kept locking eyes. "Anthony's a bodybuilder. I took him in and sponsored him when he was first competing on the condition that I get to fuck him whenever I want. He's the trifecta: loves working out, loves being looked at, and as he soon found out, loves getting fucked up that tight muscled ass of his. Isn't that right, Anthony?" Anthony smiled and nodded as he did biceps curls. "Yes, sir. I love getting bigger for you, hotter for you, more fuckable for you so you still find me attractive."

"And he lives here with you? Running around naked?" Jeff asked. I nodded. "Why not, it's faster when I can just grab a bottle of lube lying around and grease him up. It's a big house, secluded yard. Lubes' everywhere too." Jeff seemed to be lost in thought. "You said I get 10 minutes in this room right? No touching him?" I nodded. "Okay, then I want him to suck your dick." Jeff smiled as I broke out in a chuckle, with Anthony smiling as well. "That is within the rules I gave you, so I'm game. Anthony?" I turned to find Anthony already next to me, on all fours as he looked up at me with his handsome rugged face. "Sir, I need your dick, can I have a taste? Please?" he begged. I nodded and took out my dick and as it grew I slapped it onto his face, he took a big sniff and started to rub it on him. "Gotta get that scent of a man who is going to use me on me," he breathed out before maneuvering my now stiff dick into his mouth. He softly sucked on it before I grabbed his head and told him I was taking control. He nodded and loosened the suction a bit so I could start skullfucking him. He started to moan and make loud sloppy noises as I watched him and Jeff enraptured by different things. Anthony on my pleasure, and Jeff on Anthony's submissiveness contrasted with his muscled mass. "I like to have him in the sluttiest positions at all times. That means no hands on my dick and eyes locked up at me to make sure I'm getting the best out of that talented throat of his that I've trained." I suddenly pushed the back of Anthony's head in as I made him take me down to the root. He gagged a bit but held on as tears started to form in his eyes. "He's a champ, good at deepthroating, likes to take it for my enjoyment which you'll like I hope." Jeff nodded as I still maintained the grip. "There's a special technique that I've also trained him where he uses his throat muscles and massages the entire length." I let go and pulled out until only the tip of my dick was in Anthony's mouth as he started to breath around it. He didn't wipe the tears but let it fall as it mixed with all the sweat he had from his workout.

"Anthony, where do you like to take a man's load?" Jeff suddenly asked him as Anthony rested back on his heels, hands behind his back looking up at me. "Sir, anywhere you want. I've been told that others like to see their load on my muscled back. Others like to shoot it up in me while I'm bouncing on their cock. Though if you ask my master he will say my face. Sir, can I ask why?" he looked back at me.

"Sure, let's show Mr. Richards why." I raised my eyebrows at Anthony as he nodded and grabbed my dick to pump it with his large hands as he moved his face in front and slightly under it. After 30 seconds or so he was rewarded for his efforts with ropes of my cum coating his face. Some coated his hair, and his eyes which he had to close them, and the rest came onto his nose and beard. After I came down from my orgasm he softly sucked on my dick and swallowed the rest of the cum that came out. "Now let's show Mr. Richards the money shot," I commanded as Anthony turned to grin at him and give him a biceps flex.

Jeff was visible hard. And he turned to face me. "I take it back, I want him for the whole weekend, whatever rate you have I'll pay extra." I laughed and said sure, let's work out the details as I sent Anthony back out. "You can wash my load off you, but lube up as Mr. Richards here told me earlier he likes knowing he's getting sloppy seconds." Jeff turned red but didn't say anything as he nodded, and a weekend later I got a video of Jeff and Anthony roping around all weekend, as a thanks.

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🤤😋😍 I wish he would sit on my face when he shoots ! So fucking hot 🔥 🥵

domcub4subdaddy

I love watching him stimulate himself. Trying feebly to satiate that intensely manly, perverted body of his. It says, "Ugh touch me, touch me all the time. Mate with me all the time. My nipples feel like little penises, please touch them and treat them like the sex organs they are. My furry penis is so hard it's dripping. It needs to be groped and stroked until I'm convulsing and spraying slime everywhere. Touch the nipples some more. Now there's a pulsing hole between the legs that needs attention. The furry pucker feels good, and there's a juicy gland inside that feels even better. I will welcome penis into me to squish that gland. Now my penis needs to shoot again. Tits, hole, penis, nipples, penis, hole, FUCK!" And that cycle is enough to bring a bearded brute like that to his knees in shuddering manly pleasure. He needs a man patient enough to play his entire sex-machine body like a fiddle and leave him covered and filled with cum-- completely satisfied, at least for a little while.

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daddy-dave-smith

wUFF!!! Take my pussy boys

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Carl was propped up on his bed, legs spread wide open and bent toward his head, his black cap on as his large fit body was banging against the wall as I emptied my load into him. "Fuck, love that hole of yours, dude," I panted as I looked down. I couldn't see his face but the leaky stiff cock had shot a load on his abs and I could tell he was embarassed at having cum handsfree with a dick inside him. "What do you say?" he looked up, eyes lost in the fuck we just had as I dominated him. "Thank you for using me and filling me up," he said as I leaned down to make out with him. "Fuck, dude, your cock is still hard in me," he whined as we were making out. He was right, my dick hadn't softened yet as I slowly rocked in and out. He started to massage it with his ass muscles. "Oh, you've been practicing? I thought you didn't like to get fucked like a little bitch." He got red with embarassment. "Only with you, Ed." Poor Carl's been up hard for cash, with another failed business this ex-jock's been getting on my nerves. Good thing I found he's not too bad with a dick in him. Fuckable, if anything.

I started to fuck him more rigorously, he threw his head back as my dick glided against his prostate. "And what if I wanted to send you out to make some extra cash? Or if I bring dudes in to fuck you while I tie you down? Who's going to decide that?" I said gripping his neck. "C'mon man, I already give up my ass to you whenever you want. Don't turn me out like that." He knew he had no choice. He owed me money and I got to do whatever I want to him until he paid it back. I slapped his face lightly as I told him to try again. "You, sir." he got the hint.

"How much are you making from your body with me?" I asked him. Groaning, he replied through gritted teeth. "$5 per blowjob. $10 for fucking my ass." I nodded, watching his eyes. "And how much do you make a day? Do the math out loud. "Uhm, $5 for a morning blowjob, then $10 for a shower fuck. Then when you get back you either fuck me or have me blow you on the couch, then maybe again at night. $30 a day?" I nodded again. "And you're jobless, homeless unless I house you. How many more days do you think I get to keep you for myself?" He cried out, maybe in pain or the realization. "maybe two months worth?" I picked up the pace as he whined at my invasion of his ass. "Maybe you shouldn't borrow money if you can't pay it back."

"Fuck, please, gentle, little bro." he winced as I slammed into him a few times. "Shut the fuck up, I'm close." I said as I once again let loose my load into him. "That's twice now, easy $20 bucks right?" He didn't say anything as I looked down to see another dribble of cum spirt out from his stiff dick. "Oh right, I forgot an extra $5 each time you cum handsfree. Keep that up and you'll be outta here in no time." I said as I slapped his face and pulled out to go shower, leaving him in a bumbling mess on his bed.

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Eduardo Marín

thehypnocoach

Proper jock uniform, as far as I'm concerned. Tiniest posers possible.

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The bigger you get, the smaller the poser needs to be

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“Hey Mike, wanna see my uniform for tomorrow?” I heard Uncle Eddie call from my living room. I got up from working and padded out to see my bodybuilder whore freshly shaved, naked except for a velvet blue thong, black hat, and socks as he smiled and gave me a side pose and front pose. “Like it? Mr. Wilton sent this over and told me to show up with this on, hat and socks are my choice,” he laughed as he hooked his thumbs under the thong and stretched it out a bit.

Uncle Eddie was a professional bodybuilder. I’m his manager, but not for his comps. I’m sort of his pimp for online videos and for getting used by men. I found him on the apps begging for dick for cash for hormones and a surprise hook up later I found out how constantly horny he was for dick. After we hooked up for the fourth time he asked me if I could use my business knack to help him out. I told him my consulting fee and he asked if I could pay with his holes instead. Told him if I could use him whenever I wanted and he was close by like living in my spare room he had a deal. Poor guy almost can’t match my own sex drive but it’s fun to go at it like rabbits.

“Looking good, Uncle. Fucking stud. Love those legs and that chest,” I smiled as I looked him up and down before sitting down on the couch. “How long did he rent you for, need a ride?” Eddie continued to flex in front of the couch for me as I told him to turn around and show me his back. “For the night. He’s entertaining some of his colleagues and wanted someone to pass around and dominate.”

Mr. Wilton was one of my college professors and a venture capitalist, we got closer at a gay party and he’s been a sort of mentor and colleague of mine before I went off on my own. Eddie is one of his favorite whores and once we even tag teamed him as we had him on the bed spit roasting him. He’s rented out Eddie so many times now that I let him just text Eddie and send me the payment without needing the details.

“Oh he sent over extra, more than what a party fee would be,” I mused as Eddie got closer, he smelled good, and I could sense the heat coming from his body. He must have come back from the gym and showered. Eddie grinned and pushed me back, and turned his cap backwards as he got onto us knees and gave me a double biceps flex. “Damn, you’re smart, Mike. He did send one more request. He wanted a teaser video for his friends and paid for a fresh video of dick entering into me.” I chuckled. “Sure give me your phone, which hole?” “Dealer’s choice, but let me at least get the star of the show all wet and hard,” he growled as he went to fish my dick out of my pants, then opting to take off my shorts as a whole as I stripped off my shirt. “Trust me, man, I’m looking at the star of the show right now and I’ll get him wet and hard for sure.” I chuckled as I pressed record. I watched him get his face in front of my dick. “Please can I have a taste? Been thinking about it all day, sir.” he begged as his eyes looked up at me and grabbed my dick slapping it against his face. “Yeah, bitch, make it sloppy,” I said as he grunted and started to softly slurp on my rapidly stiffening dick. I groaned out as he got to the root of my dick and moaned into it. I grabbed the top of his head with my free hand and pushed him down slightly more as he chocked and gargled, holding it down for me as I enjoyed his throat muscles. I let him go up for hair as he coughed and wiped away some tears from his eyes. “Fuck! Good dick,” he panted resting on his heels as he let me film his body. “Now, boy, tell me how much you’re looking forward to your night with Mr. Wilton.” He grinned and looked into the camera as he told him how much he wanted his dick, wanted him and his friends to use him in any way they wanted as their personal whore for the night. I ended the recording.

“Nice, that was so hot man. Here I’ll leave it on the side table.” I went to get up while he was still on his knees. He stopped me and grabbed my hamstrings. “Whoa, kid, where are you going? When I put my mind on something. I make sure to see it through,” he said before he balled up his fists and got on his knuckles and knees. Back arched as he went for my dick hands free, blowing me as he bobbed his head back and forth, eyes occasionally looking up at me. “You want to get fucked? Or just blow me, you good real good doing that.” He kept the dick in him but quickly mumbled out, “whatever”. He knows I like him to coax a load out of me when Ike of us is on a time crunch. Easier to multitask if needed, which I’ve had him under my desk before while I’ve been in meetings. And personally, a blowjob is more pleasure centered to me, and more submissive for him who has the opportunity to blow his load when my dick is up his ass. With his mouth, it’s all about me, and he also gets off a bit on that which we both love. I cooed and told him over and over how much of a good job he was doing and how much of a good boy he was, and each time he’d tried to deep throat me more and more. Eventually I couldn’t hold back and I grabbed his head with both of my hands and started to facefuck him as I picked up the pace and took control for myself. He held steady and moaned into my dick as I told him to get ready for a load. With a roar, I went all the way in as he gulped in surprise at the invasion of my dick deep into him followed my a hot load going down his throat. I took my dick out and softly rested it on his face as he, still on all fours as he went to smear my dick all over the face. Grinning, he mumbled ot “fuck yeah,”. I asked if he wanted to get off and he shook his head. “Saving my load for when you fuck it out of me later,” time for another shower and a nap. I gave him a look. “How do you know I’m going to fuck you later?” I asked. He laughed. Same way I know you’d help me make that video. I laughed back and lightly slapped his face before helping him get up. He was right.

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"Pull over, Kent, I want to fuck you again." I was sitting in the back of the passenger front sear working on my laptop typing away, but out of the corner of my eye I saw Kent's naked body driving as he was humming along to the radio, and the fond memories of him blowing me at whatever rinky dink gas station bathroom we were at got me horny again. "Fuck, boss, I just got a load outta ya earlier. And my ass is still sore from last night. Thank god you let us sleep in..." he muttered but pulled over into the shoulder and into a dirt road, stopping after a minute. I looked up and saw crops surrounding us on both sides. I hadn't seen a car for a while now and I doubt we'd see any soon. Perfect, I thought. "Get out, bend over the hood. This'll be quick I gotta get back to this briefing." He grunted as he got out. After stretching and looking around for any sign of people, he got a bottle of lube out and proceded to squirt some onto his hands and finger himself a bit to lube up as I finished up working on my laptop. I got out after a minute and felt the mild warm afternoon air. "Good thing I had that gas station attendant slather sunscreen all over you before we got back on the road." He groaned in embarassment. "He sure spent a lot of time touching me everywhere. Especially my ass...though a nice handjob would have been nice. He offered too--" his chattiness turned into a moan as I started to finger him, slapping his ass to hand me the bottle of lube as I dripped it onto his lower back to massage it as it dripped down between his crack.

"You know the rules, no touching your dick. And you can only cum if my dick is in you. Or should I start whoring you out to pay your debt?" He shook his head. "No...just you is fine. Please." he said, embarassed at the thought of my renting him out. I stuck my dick in and watched him quiver as it sank into him, moans coming out from both of us. Kent was a regular driver of mine before he showed up to work drunk, having just gotten dumped by his girlfriend who was sort of cuckholding him after he cheated on her. Apparently, she and him were arguing so much she'd hatefuck him with a strap-on while the bull watched. He crashed into a pole and I fired him on the spot. He showed up, 30 days later, sobered up from a treatment facility and asked me what he could do to make up for everything, he didn't have a job, or a home since he was living at his girlfriend's place. I told him nothing until he paid me back for the damages to the city and my car, and he got on the floor and begged. Said he'd do anything, drive for free until he worked off his debt, he just needed a place to sleep. I joked if he'd let me fuck him and he said yes. I asked if he was serious, and if he was sover, and he said he was on both accounts. So I had him blow me for a bit, then I bent him over my office desk and made sure he knew what he'd be getting into.

And two weeks later, he's driving me cross country because flights are cancelled and I need to get to California ASAP. We'd been on the road for 2 days and it's been a treat for me. Kent's become quite the bottom bitch, and unfortunately for him and good for me he's really responsive to anal penetration. He hates that he gets hard but his body betrays him every time. And with my crazy sex drive he's been getting good practice with his mouth too.

Kent's grunting as I told him to fuck himself on my dick and push against the car. I could tell his thick dick was hard, just the way I liked to see him as he struggled to fit me and massage my dick with his ass muscles. "You think after you paid off all of the damages that you'll want to stop our arrangement? I'm happy to pay extra for you to be on retainer, as my driver and...live-in personal assistant, let's say. You clearly like being bossed around, kept naked, and fucked." I said as I stopped him and kept my dick still, waiting for his response. I could tell he was in heat as he start to whimper. "C'mon boss, let me get that load out of you. Come in me." He knows he gets to cum when I fuck him enough, sometimes with a nice handjob if he doesn't cum hands free. "Not until I get an answer, Kent," I teased him. "Uhm..." he said as I got inpatient and picked up the pace. Soon I roared and pushed him down against the hood of a car with a mild bang as I pelvic thrusted into him. He held still and cooed as I was coming down from my orgasm. After a bit it got breezy which felt nice as I lifted off of his muscled sweaty back. I slapped his ass cheeks. "Okay, get that load out of you and let's get back on the road." He sputtered, "but...sir..." he pointed at this rock hard and leaking dick. "I want it hard, going to sit passenger and maybe if I play with your nipples enough you'll cum without me touching it." He squatted and tried to get the load out while I went to grab him a towel. "If I say yes would you give me a sign-on bonus and jerk me off?" he muttered as he thanked me after I handed him the towel. "Sure," I rolled my eyes as he cleaned up a bit and then spread the towel back over the back and bottom of the driver's seat. "You were already going to say yes, you just wanted the handjob." I chuckled as as got into the car, he grinned and said, "you still own me and my body, I guess, so touch where you'd like, sir" he said as he drove off. Too bad he didn't specify when he wanted the handjob. It'll have to wait until we get to the hotel in a few hours, I devlishly though to myself as I massaged his pecs and saw his dick twitch and squirt out some precum. Yeah, I thought to myself, he'll be a bumbling mess by the time we get there.

maturebeefformick

Scott Cullens

rutternut

I saw Scott coming out of the shower, he finished drying up and was checking himself out in the mirror. "You look good, Scott," I said as I came up to him. He gave me a flex and grinned. "Yeah, big and bulky, been working on my ass and arms like you told me you liked, Rick," he said letting me walk up to him and take a feel of his massive arms. My hands drifted to his chest and I was kneading them like dough as he groaned when I grazed his nipples. "Damn, is that thing going in me again? I just woke you up and coaxed a load out of you with my mouth this morning." It was true, Scott came under the covers and goaded me awake with such a talented blowjob that I just had to grab the back of his head and force him to take me to the throat, wanting to use his throat muscles to massage my whole shaft. He took it like a champ, with lots of practice he could get me to cum just like that, and he swallowed every last drop. I went to go get breakfast while he went to work out naked like I usually make him. Actually, I make him always be naked around the house. My roof, my rules, I said when my old college roommate asked me to help out during a hard time. I told him I wanted to do what we used to do in college, and he reluctantly agreed. He was moving to the city hoping to make it as a personal trainer, based from his wrestling scholarship he wasn't going to do well in brains but the brawn was definitely there.

It was definitely there when we got drunk and stumbled back to our dorm, and one thing happened after another and we went from making out to him clenching his ass muscles while stradling me while my cock smashed against his prostate over and over. The guy was closeted then, and even now I guess, and I told him that if he wanted to keep things quiet he'd have to offer up his holes to me whenever I wanted. Scott either was growing out his submissive streak, or he just really liked to bottom, so he agreed readily. My only regret was that I didn't room with him earlier, having only gotten one year of that sweet muscled whore. We lost contact and I guess he was looking to make a new start.

I don't charge him rent so long as he puts out, and to his embarassmment I've talled up what I would have charged him divided by the number of blowjobs and fuckings I've made him engage in to show him how expensive his whoring is. Poor guys gets hard just hearing about it. It's been three months of that, and he's finally been getting some regular clients. I guess rent-free is too good of a deal because he hasn't mentioned moving out yet. "You can start paying rent you know," I said as I slowly sank my dick into his ass after lubing up his hole. He was bent over the sink, ass perked out waiting for me to enter him. "You don't like using me to get off anymore?" he asked, wincing at the intrusion before taking lead and moving his ass back and forth taking my dick. I grabbed his hands and held it as counterweight forcing him to work harder to fuck himself on my dick. "I love it, but if you're not looking to escape, it means you like this arrangement more than I thought, huh? You like being my big bottom bitch whore," he got red and quiet as I started to take control back, grabbing his arms to get deeper with more thrusting force. "Say you like it, or I'll stop."

"I...like it...I love it." he muttered. "I can't hear you!" I said, stopping. "I love your dick! I love making you feel good, I love it when you're dick is inside me, and you make me only cum when it's in mme. Love using my body to get you horny. I like being used, I want you to use me," he cried out as I found his g-spot, I leaned in and whispered all the dirty things I wanted to do to him, how I was going to trick him out to all his clients and his boss, and how I'd love to spitroast him with other guys. He got more and more lustful, agreeing to everything I said. I felt his ass clench and knew he was shooting, and that sensation drove me over the edge as well as we both screamed with our orgasms. I panted and leaned forward, resting against him as he stayed still and lightly clenched his ass in rhythm to milk the rest of me out. "Just like college days, you're mine and mine alone," I said, he nodded, squealing as I pulled out and slapped his ass before grabbing his hands to take him into the shower.

desetoileselectroniques

rutternut

Mario was staying with me while on leave from the marines, a week off. We've been buddies for a while since high school on the football team, him off to serve and me to college. He asked me if he could bus over to my place and I told him he was an idiot, that'd I'd meet him at the airport myself. I went to the area where passengers left security, and spotted him walking out. The dude looked jacked, wearing a tight shirt that accentuated his traps and arms. He was watching other passengers meet their loved ones, smiling as he looked around then checked his phone. "Hey, dude!" I called out as he popped his head up trying to find the voice. He saw me and trotted over around the gate. We hugged and I put my arm around him. "It's been forever, man, or should I saw big guy, fuck you look good man," I complimented him as I felt my neck. He blushed, "right back at you, I thought my training would put me ahead in fitness but you're doing better than I am," he commented as he felt my arms. "Okay, enough foreplay, stud, let's get back home. Anything you're up for tonight? I was going to head to the gym later then we get grab a bite to eat." He nodded, "yes, sir, sounds like a plan, though I think I'm likely to pass out on the car ride back," he replied as we got to my car.

Poor guy slept the whole hour ride back. I got to take a look at his body and damn, it looked good. Better than good, reminded me of my hot ex. Oh shit, I forgot to tell Mario I'm out of the closet, I realized. Oh well, eventually it'll come up. We got to my place and I let him settle in while I did some work in my office. Pretty sure he just napped the whole time. I was ready to gym but Mario was fast asleep, so I let him. When he woke up he was so apologetic but I told him no worries, the owner and I were buds so he let me close up sometimes so we headed there near closing time. It was just us toward the end so as we finished working we went to go change and shower. We were chatting as we stripped and I turned to laugh at one of his jokes and saw he was sitting facing away from me, with his big muscled back tapering down to a nice ass fitted into a jockstrap. "Damn, you were strapped up like that the whole time? Hot." I said as he didn't turn around. "Word on the street, Dan, is that you're gay," Mario said after a beat. "Yeah, I like to fuck guys. Like to look at them. Kiss them, touch them, make them moan as I stick my big dick into them. A lot's changed since our little high school, what of it man?" I said back, laughing, not sure if I should be ready for a fight. Where was this going, I wondered.

He gave me a double biceps pose and turned around, smiling. "Like what you see?" he said as he flexed, also jutting out his ass for me to oogle. "Yeah, you're hot as fuck, dude, best body and best ass I've seen in a long time, so what? You baiting me, because you shouldn't start something you can't finish." I smirked back. He nodded and got up and walked over to the side of the bench where I was naked myself. He crouched down on his feet and leaned forward to put his face against my thick dick, causing it to twitchh. He looked up and gave a slight smile. "Oh I want you to finish, on me, in me, whatever you want, can I get this prepped first?" he looked forward at my cock then up at me, and slowly started to lick and suck me off after I gave a nod. The big guy was skilled for sure. He was moaning and groaning and not even touching his own pouched dick, though I could tell he was hard and leaking precum. I felt too good and went to grab the back of his head and sit up to hold it steady as I started to pick up my own pace, facefucking him as he dutifully let me assault his mouth and throat. I suddenly pushed him all the way towards me, and forced him to deepthroat me for a few seconds as he struggled but held on. I let him go and he coughed and wiped away his eyes as he laughed. "You rough fucker, I love that." he smirked back causing both of us to laugh. I pulled him up and led him to the shower. In the few seconds it took to warm up, I pulled him in and we started to make out.

"Fuck, dude, I've been thinking about this all day. Wasn't sure how to let you know I wanted you bad," Mario said as we swapped spit. "Oh yeah? When did you start to get into guys?" He shrugged. "It's lonely out there. Jerk circles sommetimes led to handjobs, and I ended up giving some blowjobs to buddies in need. One of them wanted to fuck me and before I knew it, I was being passed around as a cumdump on the base, my boss, my unit, turns out I like being used and getting people off with my holes. I liked it more than using my dick, love it when I cum handsfree with a dick in me." "Goddamn, that's hot" I replied as I soaped his body up. His muscles were indeed rock hard. He flexed and gave me a show as I finished sudsing up the stud and soaped my own body up. He flexed his arms, his back, then bend over and showed me his shaved hole. "I got it prepped just for you, in case you wanted to use me," he said gingerly. "Please, fuck me, Dan, I need your big dick in me. Need it bad, sir." I slapped that ass, flinging soap and causing him to moan as I had him bend forward against the wall, taking some soap and lubing up his hole before I lined up my cock and sunk it in. He cried out at the intrusion but told me to keep going when I stopped and asked if he was okay.

Eventually he got used to it and we started to find a rhythm, first me slowly going back and forth, then he wanted to fuck himself for me as I held still. Finally, I couldn't wait any longer and grabbed his traps as I used him as a counterhold to jackhammer into him, causing him to throw back his head and scream out as I felt him clenching onto my dick, "you're fucking the cum out of me," he said breathless. I turned to kiss him as I kept the pace, and then moaned into his mouth as I felt my own load coming out. After I shot into him, I kept kissing him as I slowed down, feeling the slickness of the soap and my load coat his insides. He maneuvered his ass muscles to softly coax the rest of my load out of my dick, and as we came down from our orgasms we got cleaned up. "Is it going to be like this all week? Can we do that again?" he asked as he helped me clean up the shower and close down the gym. "Depends, I'm fucking horny all the time, and now I'm charging you for your nightly stay at my place, the price is theh pair of holes you have on you, anytime I want." I laughed as he readily agreed. "Yes, sir, gotta pay rent." as his stomach growled. "Time for dinner, then more cock for dessert for you," I said as we got in my car and drove out.

tumblesee

daddy-dave-smith

Daddy I need your cock & cum

rutternut

I came home to find my stepdad Paul on his knees bent over the ottoman naked in just a jockstrap. I assumed he was lubed up as well. “Hi, son, welcome home how was work?” He asked nervously. When I didn’t answer and put my stuff down and started stripping he kept talking to fill up the silent air. “I mean, uh, sir I’m ready for you, if you want to use me. Lubbed up, had that vibrator in me for the last few hours like you told me to.” I walked up and slapped him, with just enough force to surprise him. “Don’t fucking call me son if you’re going to cheat on my mom like that,” I reminded him, thinking back to how I caught him fucking a some college twink in my college dorm last month. He came up to visit but I told him my roommate was gone for the weekend and I was going to be on an impromptu date. Halfway through I got a call back for an internship offer and they needed some documents asap so I took a rain check and scurried back to my dorm.

I ran into the room and saw Dad was balls deep in some freshman and I took out my phone to record the whole thing. Both of them freaked out. I told the freshman he was safe, and showed him that his face was cut out, and sent him outta my room. Then I chewed out Paul, then I fucked him. Twice. Had him on his back legs spread open as he told me he doesn’t bottom. “Too fucking bad, you do now, exclusively” I said as he cried out in pleasure and pain. The first time I came, he laid there sobbing as I unloaded and marked him as my on-call whore. Took out my phone and recorded him saying so. I whispered how much I was going to ruin him for betraying Mom. He apologized over and over and I made him keep doing it as I got hard again and bent him over my desk. Got close quick and I pulled out to blow my load over his muscled back. Took a photo and had him clean off my cock before I kicked him out, his face still smattered with spit and my jizz.

That was two months ago. I told him he wasn’t allowed to fuck anyone else, even Mom. He got worried and said she might suspect something, but I told him he’d figure it out. What he didn’t figure out was that I already told Mom at that point. She was mad, then got the hint that I wanted him around for revenge as long as I wanted. And being dumb horny bastard the ex-jock was more brawn than brains, and with his deadbeat job he was more dependent on my mom than independent. “Start getting your stuff ready. Boss him around, make vague threats. Make him eat you out I don’t care but don’t let him use his dick. I got my scheme retribution-minded self from my mom, so she understood.

So I made Paul send me a video daily of himself riding a dildo until he came. At first I told him he couldn’t cum unless he had something up his ass, and it had to be hands free . He asked if Mom wanted sex if he could, I said yes, knowing that would never happen again. So eventually he started to blow his load in the vids he sent me. “C’mon Tom, it takes forever to cum with that thing up my ass.” He’d whine one day after I got a 20 minute video. “Touch your dick to blow and I’ll tell” I said. He told me Mom wasn’t having sex with him anymore and I told him I didn’t give a fuck about it.

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“Sorry, Paul—sir” he said, eyes down as I went to sit down on the couch. I was home after the internship’s business trip away, and had a layover stop back home. Mom was out traveling for the weekend with my aunt to see grandma, so I had Paul all to myself for the weekend. I had texted him such and told him to get ready for hell. “You’re not going to prep my dick?” I questioned as he scurried to get in-between my legs, and quickly engulfed my dick into his mouth to get it wet. He looked up, pensive as he bobbed up and down. “What, Mom won’t come back, you can just focus on making me feel good.” “The dildo i bought isn’t as big as this, last time you fucked me it was really big, couldn’t sit straight for a day or two after…” he gulped. I caressed his face and told him no need to get a bigger dildo just yet. We’ll get enough practice soon, and snapped my fingers for him to climb on the sofa and sit on my dick. He groaned as he got up and positioned himself facing me, gingerly lining up his hole onto my shaft as he sank down with a deep moan. He started bobbing up and down and as each stroke rubbed against his prostrate he whined louder and louder. The bulge in his jockstrap grew but I let him hammer in the point that sex with me is all about my pleasure. If he came it would be because he was servicing me with his mouth or his ass. I had him whisper dirty things about how much of a slut he was for my dick, and soon I was ready to cum. I had him get on his knees as I pulled out and pulled his hair back, forcing him to look at me as I shot over his face and onto his chest. He said he didn’t cum yet and I told him to get lost as I went to go get dinner. “Get on the bed and start ride that dildo, I’ll be back in 20 to use you again” I said as I went to the kitchen. It was gong to be quite a weekend for me, possibly the worst for him, as deserved.

tomstellar

thisissiriusly

Imagine fucking this man but pulling out to cum on his back. I couldn’t do it. I’d fuck my cum inside him, breed him deep.

rutternut

Ben got up from his bent over position as I leaned back onto my chair and grabbed my phone to snap a photo. His muscular back splattered with cum, with his lower back and ass slick with jizz and lube as I watched some of the cum slide inward into his crack and down his leg.

“Sir, I take it my work is satisfactory?” He said not turning around or moving as I hadn’t told him to do so yet. “Maybe, what else can you do to show me how much you want to keep your job.” I said as I took a drag of my blunt. He thought for a moment and he bent over again and reached around to pull apart his cheeks to show me his ruined hole. “You can fuck me again, if you want, Sir, or anytime.” He said as he pushed out some more cum. “Fuck, you’re a nasty little whore,” I said as he just stayed there and said thank yous and please fuck mes over and over again.

Ben was a bodyguard from a security firm who I had gotten friendly with. During his off hours I’ve invited him to parties and we often drink and get high with my clients. One day he was with me while I was entertaining a foreign business partner and he had accidentally pushed my oversees friend back when he tried to make a move on him, spilling his drink over his clothes. The business partner got offended and suddenly left, and I chewed Ben out for it. He sputtered out something about not being into him but I told him there was a right way and a wrong way to decline a pass. Told him I was gay myself, to fuck off, and to not come back to work the next day.

After a few days, Ben showed up at my house earlier this evening, wanting to make a case for himself. Told him what could he think would fix the situation, and to get me to trust him again. He swallowed and told me he had been practicing taking dick and he was ready to make things right with the business partner as a whore if not a bodyguard for me. I wasn’t sure and told him he’d only embarrass me further, and he bet me he could get me to cum within 5 minutes with his ass then I would hire him for the job.

1 minute was spent sucking me off for a bit. The second minute was him getting up and bending over as he reached behind to line up my dick. The next two was of him fucking himself back and forth against my dick and before the last minute was up he flexed his anal muscles and sent me over the edge as I shot into him and then pulled out to shoot the rest of my load over onto his back, causing him to groan out as I screamed out. I stuck my dick back in for a bit and softly fucked him thinking my dick would slowly go down in stiffness but I was surprised as how it stayed stiff, so much so that I came again after a few minutes of fucking another load into him. I then slapped his ass as I pulled out and sat back down.

And now we’re back to the present. “You’re not going to clean up my cock?” I said as he quickly apologized and scrambled to get on all fours in-between my legs, immediately sucking me with a lot of suction. I slapped his head and told him it was sensitive. “Sorry, sir,” he mumbled as he tried it softer.

“It was a good effort. You’ll need more work with me before I send you out as my on-call prostitute to my clients. But, you pass.” I said as he nodded, thanking me with a dickful of mouth. I softly rubbed his shaved head. “Okay let’s go shower I think I have one more in me and I want to fuck you in there.” He popped my dick out of his mouth. “Fuck, you have one crazy sex drive. I’m in trouble huh,” he sheepishly grinned. “Yep, get up you handsome muscle bitch,” I said as he got up and pulled him up and into the bathroom.

muscnmascohio

bottombeefhunter

Fuck his hairy ass till he spurts in his undies

rutternut

I heard the owner of the outdoor gym we were guest visiting scream as he unloaded into Jack, and heard a nice *smack* of his ass being fondled as the owner came back in to his office. “Well, your daddy’s a big ol bottom bitch for sure. That tight ass that can sure take a cock. Nice of you to whore him out to me for a bit.” He and I laughed, “no problem, we’re on vacation and we wanted to work out, I figure why not just rent him out like in the good ol’ barter days. Glad you agree.” We walked out and discussed the terms. I saw Jack using the weight bar with his speedo pulled down over his muscular ass, hole freshly fucked and leaking cum form the gym owner’s deposit a few minutes ago. He knew better than to cover himself up unless someone tells him to. In the mood to have my dick serviced. I stopped his workout by slapping his ass and telling him I wanted his mouth on my dick when he was done with his set. Jack obediently kneeled down, swimwear still pulled down, and fished out my dick and started to slobber on it. “Hot,” said the gym owner, boning up even though he just came. “So, I can use him as much as I want while you guys are here at the gym this week?” I motioned the owner over and slapped the back of Jack’s head to get him to focus on both the gym owner’s hardened dick and mine. He started to alternate between deep throats of each of our cocks. “Sure, for the hour and a half that we are here you can use him for up to 30 minutes. We need about an hour of gym time outside of the fucks though.” “Deal,” he replied before we shook on it. “Jack, get up and bend over. We’re going to spit roast you before you go back to working on arms.” “Yes, sir,” Jack replied with my cock in his mouth, before he dutifully got up and let us skewer him from both ends, me using his ruined ass while the gym owner’s got more of Jack’s talented mouth. Great start to our vacation.

uncuthrylvr

rutternut

Bruce laid there on the bed, quietly groaning, facedown, thick knees splayed out with his ass up and chest down, panting. He didn't move after I had shot into his hole after feeling his tight ass muscles massage my dick to orgasm. I pulled out with a *pop*, my head stretching his outer ring out causing him to cry out in pain. He gave out a second yelp as I look at a look at him and slapped his rock-hard glutes. "Next time I want you to perk up your ass more, chest flatter on the ground." I said as I was watching him hold his position. He started out saying something like "I'm not flexible enough yet for that--" but was interrupted with a third yell as I stuck my finger up his used hole, pink and slick with lube and my cum. "Then stretch more, dumb lug, don't care." I said as he moaned and groaned with my finger fucking. "Damn, should have pulled out, would have loved to coat that muscled back of yours with my cum. Don't move, bitch" He didn't respond, though I could see him quivering a bit. I didn't care, I loved telling him.

Bored and still a bit horny, I grabbed a vibrator from a nearby nightstand and stuck it up his hole. I got on the bed against the headrest, hands behind my back with a remote as I told him, "get up and flex for me a bit, don't get any of my cum leak out," I commanded, resting he got up and did as he was told.

Every few poses I would use the remote to buzz, though the intensity was random so it was a surprise to both of us. He would moan out silently and shake as he did a double biceps, for example, and then quiver and lose his balance when I made him flex his glutes and it happened to fire at one of the higher settings. When I had him turn around his dick was spurting out more precum than ever before. Though Bruce knew better than to touch himself unless I gave him permission to.

"Ed, can I..." he muttered. Or that, when he would get so stirred up he'd beg for release. "Can you what?" I asked with faux innocence. "Can I cum? You've been working me for the past hour, man," he whined. "You know you're only allowed to nut when you're getting fucked," I replied. "Okay, yeah, fuck me again, please," he said, getting on the bed in the same position as earlier. I didn't move. "God dammit, Ed, fuck the cum out of me." He started almost crying as I turned on the vibrator to be constant at a low setting, getting him worked up even more.

Uncle Bruce was a lifelong bodybuilder, and he loved showing off his shaved, smooth, and bulked out body to anyone anywhere. He caught cheating on my aunt a few weeks ago, and I was the one that walked in on him with some college-aged chick. She scrambled out of there but I pulled out a video just long enough to get him in the shot. Aunt Mary was one of my closest family members despite our relationship I was 7 years younger given how our family worked out, and I thought Bruce was a pretty cool guy. He worked out often, though he often left for half the year on long work trips in theh mountains. So you can imagine how pissed I was, enough to enact some sort of perverted revenge to get my own rocks off and embarass him enough where he'd never do anything like that again. So I blackmailed him, because I wasn't a saint myself. I fucked him, twice that day and once more that night while Aunt Mary was staying over at my grandma's for the night. Told him his ass was mine or else I'd ruin him. And that he'd always be on call whenever I got in the mood, and he'd have to drop everything and get over to me wherever I was. He protested that I was making him my on-call bitch but he shut up real quick and agreed when I almost made good on my threat and pulled up a video call with my aunt - before he quickly agreed to my terms.

And today marks another night Aunt Mary's away, which means I'm over at Unc's fucking the heck out of him to my hearts content. He's become quite the hungry bottom, as much as he tries to stay stoic. I know because he tries to hide his hard-ons each time, get's embarassed despite the countless times I've fucked the cum out of him after he's asked me to. "Sure, you can nurse on my dick until it get's hard again, then straddle me so I can play with your chest as you fuck yourself on me." He groaned as he did as such, moaning into my dick when I activated the vibrator. Eventually I took my cock out and slapped his face with it, telling him its ready to enter him and to take out the vibrator. He quickly got up and grabbed the headrest and gingerly positioned my dick so he slowly sank onto it, before bouncing up and down like the common whore I've turned him into. I started to knead his chest and play with his nipples, causing him to squirt out more precum so much that his dick was flinging around slick as his bobbing motion moved it around. "I'm getting close, Unc, you better hurry and get it to jab your prostate otherwise you'll have to wait until I'm ready again." That brought out a revitalized effort, Bruce throwing away abandon as he tried to rock his ass around to find the right spot. He was getting desparate and I took pity on him. Grabbed his hips and jammmed my dick at the right angle and he started to cry out as repeated rubs caused him to blow his load all over my abs. A few seconds after he came he collasped forward onto me, sobbing a bit in pleasure as well as probably embarrassment at his predicament. I just cooed and rubbed his muscled arms and back as I told him what a good little boy bitch he was and to clean up before preparing dinner. He shuffled up and out to go shower.

My phone rang and Aunt Mary happened to be calling. I picked up and she was telling me about grandma. "How's Bruce doing?" she asked. "Good, he's pretty distraught, but I'm having a good time at least." I said. "Gross, I don't want to know, just make sure the fucker really hurts," she said. "He still doesn't know that I've known for a few weeks now?" she asked. "Don't think so. Otherwise he'd leave you, though I doubt that he will since you're basically filthy rich and you did have him sign that prenup." I scoffed. "I'm not, still a working girl." I could hear her roll her eyes. "Oops, gotta go, Don't forget to upload the videos onto the site, and use the VPN like I told you," she said. "Quite the revenge plan you've drummed up for the cheater but I won't complain." I said and told her I would. I hung up, crossed my hands over my head, and thought about what kind of position I was going to have Bruce in to suck my dick later as the game was playing on the TV.

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Leo stood there nervously as I snapped a few photos of him by the water. We were traveling somewhere in the Mediterranean, off of some private beach in Greece. I had met with a business partner and decided to take a few days off for R&R with my favorite person. Not that Leo had much say in the matter.

“Damn, you’re a stud, Leo,” I remarked as I waved him back to where we were lying under an umbrella with some chairs. It was a villa with no one but us, and a beach that was beautiful.

“Hey, Ed, you said I could wear something less revealing.” Leo started. “Yeah?” I said looking up from a book I was reading. “This isn’t that,” he pouted and squirmed in his Speedo and diving long sleeve. “That’s way less skin then I was going to let you wear,” I countered. “Besides, you work hard on that body you should show it off, especially those legs and that ass. I love it better when they’re up and spread out over my shoulders anyway.”

He sat on his beach chair and turned to face me, legs spread open. “I feel like a high end whore who’s being shown off by his sugar daddy.”

“What’s wrong with that? You’re hot as fuck, and I love plunging my dick into you.” I said putting my book down to sit up to talk to him. He nodded appreciating my full attention on him, told me a while ago that’s how he knew I was the one for him. “Yeah, I love getting fucked and sucking dick as much as you love using me. You brought that part out that I didn’t want to accept. But man, this life wasn’t what I was expecting. Traveling the world with you while you work. Feels like I’m just here for the ride and to ride you to completion,” he chuckled at the pun. “Maybe I’m just still wrapping my head around the norm of what I was supposed to be at this age: provider, stoic, wise. Supposed to work on a ranch but I’m here parading my ass out on a beach with a guy who’s younger than me who I’m crazy about.”

I shrugged, leaned in to put my hand on his thigh to break his train of thought. “So, sure. That’s all true, I think you’re still all three of those things, and more. Funny, considerate, hard working. But, I just happened to have more resources, in a different world. Doesn’t mean you can’t be a part of it. Plus, why not you? You should papered, and feeling a bit sexy isn’t bad. Not when I get to be the receiving end of that show.” He glanced down at my crotch. “Oh yeah, I can tell,” his voice got softer and more ragged. Leo could never keep off my dick, and we went at it so often like jackrabbits sometimes it was a battle between who had the greater libido. Though, I feel like I always won out, since I’m usually the one pulling his clothes off to bend him over or get him on his knees. But he gets in the mood real quick. Like right now: he quickly got down to his knees in the sand to get in position to suck me off. I shook my head. “Get naked,” I commanded. He grumbled and looked around nervous. “No one’s here, man, this whole piece of the beach is ours for the week. Now get naked and get slobbering.” Leo likes to get dominated, used. And despite his conservative upbringing in a small town and farm he’s been exploring being more lewd with me. All controlled of course. It’s the illusion and fantasy that I create for us, since I would never put him or us that that kind of situation publicly.

It started with me meeting him at a wedding of a mutual friend in the city. His grade school buddy and neighbor, my college professor who became a mentor to me. At the wedding, Leo was as he described himself: stoic. Quiet too and didn’t do well in crowds. But damn was he as handsome as built as he was now. We were seated next to each other at the singles table. And everyone at that table happened to hit it off and paired up leaving us two to chat. “Sorry, you’re left with me and not a girl, everyone seemed to hit it off quick,” he softly joked as we took a shot together at the bar after talking for a bit at the table. I banged the shot glass back on the table. “Nah, you’re gorgeous yourself, stud. Don’t sell yourself short. Besides, I’m not really into gals.” He raised his eyebrows. “Oh? That’s good to know. Neither am I.” He told me that was a more of a recent discovery, having grown up in a small town and never marrying. The convo started to drift toward sex. “Fooled around with some mechanics and traveling truckers through our route. Nothing much though in those parts, and nothings been really up that part,” he made a pun joke again. I put my hand on his arm, “I’d be happy to show you the ropes, get you all stuffed and up to date.” I turned to hide my crotch as I moved his hand to palm it. His breathing got ragged as he nodded.

A few hours later he’d spend the night in my suite, on all fours and then paling himself on my dick, kissing me as he bounced up and down. We fooled around some more for another week as I flew him with me to a few cities, since he was originally going to just spend a couple days hanging around the city. He had recently sold off his parents ranch and was looking for something to do.

And now fast forward, he’s sold off most of his stuff and now spends most of his days with me traveling the world. He has his own sizable inheritance. But being now in a committed emotional relationship he’s been taking it on himself to make me as happy as he can. What else to do when finances aren’t a concern? Sometimes I’d come back and find him welcoming me with a naked and freshly oiled body to fuck. Other times he’d make sure my morning wood would be taken care of first thing in the morning with a soft slow blowjob.

“Okay, naked as required,” Leo said as he got back down on his knees. “Now let me make my man the happiest guy on Earth,” he chuckled as he went to take me in his mouth. I let him suck me for a minute before I got back down on the beach chair as he came from the end and settled on his abdomen between my legs. “Fucking love having this in me. Drives me nuts,” he said before going back down for another few strokes. He brought up his arm and flexed it as he begged for my load. I soon felt my orgasm coming and I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him down as I blasted his throat with my load. He dutifully held his place as my dick shot rope after rope into him, swallowing as needed while softly nursing on my spent cock. Panting, he let go of my dick as he let it lay on his face as he looked up at me. “Parade me naked anywhere you want, babe. So long as I’m yours I’ll do anything.” I laughed as I got up and pulled him up, running toward the water to cool off before I would sink my dick into his ass just a few minutes later.

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