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⚠︎ (mdni) Thinking about Gojo Satoru with both hyperspermia and hyper-viscosity.
He's so embarrassed about it at first — shying away from being intimate with you due to the sheer amount of cum he produces. Not only that, it was incredibly thick, too. The way it just kept coming over and over through heavy pulses, creamy rivulets that keep oozing their way out of his cock even after he thinks his orgasm is over...
But Satoru was lucky to have a partner as understanding as you. Admittedly, you didn't quite know what to do the first time you were face to face with such a spectacle.
You were done sucking his cock, having hollowed your cheeks in just the way Satoru liked, tongue flicking out to prod at the plump veins snaking down his length. It was enough to have the man before you biting his fist, hips jerking in a poor attempt to fuck your throat.
You let him, of course — letting out a chorus of wet gags that'd make a nun blush. His dewy tip hit the back of your throat repeatedly, face screwing in pleasure when you tightened around him and milked him for all he was worth.
But then his orgasm rapidly approached. Satoru could feel it with the way his balls were suddenly beginning to heave, tightening up on him after you dug your tongue into his slit. He pulled you off without warning, ignoring your whines of protest and cumming.
He didn't cum in messy ropes that sprayed out of him in a way that'd be relatively easy to clean afterwards.
No — Satoru's cum poured out of him in thick, slow moving streams that stretched and clung to each surface it could reach. When he came on your face, your lashes were coated in the potent substance. It left your lips glossy, slowly sliding down your chin and between the valley of your breasts, the sensation lasting hours after you had both cleaned up.
When you convinced him to let you swallow for the first time, Satoru warned you of the possibility of you choking. And you did — spluttering around his cock as your throat worked to accommodate the sudden feeling of being utterly stuffed full.
You gulped down the mess loudly, nails digging into your boyfriend's thighs as it dribbled out of the corner of your mouth in fat globs.
Satoru apologised profusely afterwards, but he noticed that a large part of you enjoyed it — watching as you pulled off of his length, gasping for air and fingering at the wet strings of spit and cum joining your lips to his groin.
You cleaned him up, of course, eagerly lapping up the mess until Satoru was writhing from overstimulation.
Then there was the matter of thoroughly stuffing your pussy up to the brim next. Your boyfriend had no problem getting hard again, sobbing into your mouth as he held you down in a mean mating press — balls thwacking against your ass as he pummelled his aching cock into you.
Satoru ends up cumming in bucket loads, letting out a choked groan into the warmth of your mouth as another round of goopy cum shoots out of him and into you instead.
It takes long seconds for Satoru to stop cumming inside of you, tears leaking from his eyes as he pulls out and and watches your pussy struggle to hold it all in.
Your puffy folds are glistening, your stomach was slightly bloated — and his eyes are on the way your pussy inevitably pushes out his load with a filthy squelch, legs shaky. Satoru can only moan at the sight, grimacing when his cock treacherously jerks before him.
But who better to handle his wretched orgasms if not for a very eager you?
inspired by this post by @pearlescenthoney, I love your mind ugh
It wasn't his fault he had to remind others that you were his and his alone. Being a damn good sorcerer meant that both of you were constantly contacted and asked to join other peoples teams. The Culling Games made both of you spectacles for others to find and try to convince.
There Higuruma sat in the tub, water making his suit stick to his body, hair pushed from your nails dragging against his scalp. He kept you close to him, always in eyes view for him but just enough others wouldn't see you the moment that they came in. Once he defeated whoever it was and gained the points your footsteps would fill the room.
"What is that now? Another 100? You're getting good at this now 'Ro."
"Think I'm at 1000 points now. I have enough to make a rule, what a coincidence."
His head leaned back, the water covered his neck and surrounded his just a mere inch under his eyes. The discomfort he felt started to disperse once you sat on the side of the tub and allowed your hand to trace the curve of his nose.
"With both of our points combined we could probably make about three rules. Plenty of time to get out of this place. Though I have to say, there are a lot of children here. It is a bit underwhelming to not have many challenges."
"It's not ideal but it is helpful. They're idiots just like most of the others here."
Your nail that one traced up his nose was now following the shape for his adams apple. The conversation was broken by a sudden person entering the chambers making you both turn. Hiromi was just a bit faster, ushering you behind him to keep you out of view.
"You go and wait for my instructions. I trust you can get rid of the person that's idiotic enough to try and come and disturb us. Do what you do best and read them like a book. Once you make your determination bring them to me. We shall go from there."
"We've done this enough times, no one sees it yet. I've gotten this down packed already."
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : giving Steve a blowjob in the showers | drabble + porn without plot
Everyone else had cleared out after practice, You'd hung back after everyone else bailed, figuring you'd have the place to yourself. Or so you thought. Pushing past the corner, you spotted him—drops of water falling down every curve of his frame, soap bubbles sliding down his pecs, over the lines of his stomach. He glanced up, catching your eye immediately. You couldn't help it your gaze dropped, taking in the full view of his body, the way his cock hung heavy between his thighs. Heat rushed to your face as you snapped your eyes back to his. "Not here," you muttered, turning on your heel to bolt.
"Why? You scared?" Steve's voice cut through the water's patter, his stupid grin audible even without looking. He knew exactly what he was doing, teasing you like this.“Of what?” You turned fully, towel still around your hips.“Me,” he said like it was obvious. Then he stepped closer—not touching you, but close enough. He moved past you, intentionally brushing your hand with his. Just enough contact to make every hair on your arm stand up. “I’ll be done in a minute,” he called over his shoulder, stepping back under the water. You inhaled—sharp. Glanced back, and before you could overthink it, you walked over. Screw it. The tile was cool under your feet as you dropped to your knees in front of him.
"Finally," Steve murmured, his voice low and rough, a satisfied rumble that sent a shiver down your spine. He shifted his stance, angling his body away from the direct stream so the water wouldn't splash into your face, giving you space to work. Steve’s hand twitched at his side, like he wanted to reach out and tangle his fingers in your hair, but he held back. Steve knew better—knew this was your show right now. You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, feeling it thicken and pulse under your grip. "Oh, shit," he groaned, head tipping back against the wall for a beat before his eyes snapped down to watch. "Yeah, just—fuck, like that." You took him deeper, jaw stretching as you bobbed, saliva coating him in slick trails. Your hand pumped what your mouth couldn't reach.
"Deeper, c'mon... please." He was responsive, hips twitching forward in shallow thrusts he couldn't quite control. Steve's breathing turned ragged, little curses slipping out between gritted teeth. He was close—you could feel it in the way he throbbed. You pulled off with a wet pop, lips shiny and a wicked smile curving them. Precum strung from your mouth to his tip, and you let it break as you rose to your feet. Steve's eyes widened, confusion flashing before frustration hit. "What the—?" he started, but you cut him off with a quick peck to his lips, tasting soap and surprise."1-0, Harrington," you said, voice light and teasing, stepping back before he could react. You turned, grabbing your towel from the hook outside the stall, heart pounding with the thrill of leaving him hanging.
Behind you, Steve let out a strangled noise, slamming his palm against the faucet. The water cut off abruptly, soap suds splattering across the floor in a soapy arc. "Fuck," he mumbled, the word dripping with aggravation, his cock still hard and neglected, bobbing in the sudden silence. He raked a hand through his wet hair, glaring at your retreating back, but you could hear the reluctant chuckle in his exhale. Game on.
𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : giving Steve a blowjob in the showers | drabble + porn without plot
Everyone else had cleared out after practice, You'd hung back after everyone else bailed, figuring you'd have the place to yourself. Or so you thought. Pushing past the corner, you spotted him—drops of water falling down every curve of his frame, soap bubbles sliding down his pecs, over the lines of his stomach. He glanced up, catching your eye immediately. You couldn't help it your gaze dropped, taking in the full view of his body, the way his cock hung heavy between his thighs. Heat rushed to your face as you snapped your eyes back to his. "Not here," you muttered, turning on your heel to bolt.
"Why? You scared?" Steve's voice cut through the water's patter, his stupid grin audible even without looking. He knew exactly what he was doing, teasing you like this.“Of what?” You turned fully, towel still around your hips.“Me,” he said like it was obvious. Then he stepped closer—not touching you, but close enough. He moved past you, intentionally brushing your hand with his. Just enough contact to make every hair on your arm stand up. “I’ll be done in a minute,” he called over his shoulder, stepping back under the water. You inhaled—sharp. Glanced back, and before you could overthink it, you walked over. Screw it. The tile was cool under your feet as you dropped to your knees in front of him.
"Finally," Steve murmured, his voice low and rough, a satisfied rumble that sent a shiver down your spine. He shifted his stance, angling his body away from the direct stream so the water wouldn't splash into your face, giving you space to work. Steve’s hand twitched at his side, like he wanted to reach out and tangle his fingers in your hair, but he held back. Steve knew better—knew this was your show right now. You wrapped your hand around the base of his cock, feeling it thicken and pulse under your grip. "Oh, shit," he groaned, head tipping back against the wall for a beat before his eyes snapped down to watch. "Yeah, just—fuck, like that." You took him deeper, jaw stretching as you bobbed, saliva coating him in slick trails. Your hand pumped what your mouth couldn't reach.
"Deeper, c'mon... please." He was responsive, hips twitching forward in shallow thrusts he couldn't quite control. Steve's breathing turned ragged, little curses slipping out between gritted teeth. He was close—you could feel it in the way he throbbed. You pulled off with a wet pop, lips shiny and a wicked smile curving them. Precum strung from your mouth to his tip, and you let it break as you rose to your feet. Steve's eyes widened, confusion flashing before frustration hit. "What the—?" he started, but you cut him off with a quick peck to his lips, tasting soap and surprise."1-0, Harrington," you said, voice light and teasing, stepping back before he could react. You turned, grabbing your towel from the hook outside the stall, heart pounding with the thrill of leaving him hanging.
Behind you, Steve let out a strangled noise, slamming his palm against the faucet. The water cut off abruptly, soap suds splattering across the floor in a soapy arc. "Fuck," he mumbled, the word dripping with aggravation, his cock still hard and neglected, bobbing in the sudden silence. He raked a hand through his wet hair, glaring at your retreating back, but you could hear the reluctant chuckle in his exhale. Game on.
Steve harrington x male!reader[Henderson reader! Dustin’s older brother][goth/punk reader? Kinda more 90s style but Shh]
Since when did you start coloring your hair?
Steve couldn’t believe his eyes, or, couldn’t stop them from staring you down. Dustin was busy getting his shit together while you, bathroom door wide open, leaned over the counter table putting dye into the strands of hair.
Your shirt stopped right at your hips, your chain belts and dark low pants showed off the black ink on your lower back… since when did he like that style?
And since when did Dustin’s brother get so hot?
“Can you stop staring at my brother? Oh Jesus-” Dustin hit him with his heave bag and caught sight of you.
“Close the door!” He yelled at you, making you finally turn their way. First you turned with a glare that hit dustin, cold and annoyed then at him- Steve was terrified. And enjoying it.
Slamming the door shut after flipping dustin off, and him returning the gesture, Steve could finally think straight.
“When did he start coloring his hair? And was that a tattoo-”
“Don’t start with me.” Dustin groaned and walked out of the house with Steve on his trails.
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NCT, WayV, TXT, BTS, Stray Kids, Riize, and more.
65% Straight and 35% Gay stories.
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MY PRIMARY SMUT SERIES
I continuously add stories to several primary "series". Here's an overview of all of them (links to individual pages on Story Finder):
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of NCT & WayV – One story with fluff and s*x scenes per member of NCT and WayV. (Completed)
Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of TXT – One story with fluff and s*x scenes per member of TXT. (Completed)
NCT Dream Dating Ban (gay) – You're Jisung's gay best friend who help his members out with their sexual needs during a frustrating dating ban. (Completed)
NCT 127 Dating Ban (gay) – Haechan has begged you to come visit again for what promises to be a week of hot sex, but his friends might know more about your past than you realize. (On-going)
"Quick Fix" Dirty K-pop Imagines – Very short x female reader s*x scenes about any (male) idols. New stories are published weekly in "seasons". (Infinite)
Quick Fix Gay – Short gay stories that are either idol x male reader or member-on-member. New stories are published weekly in "seasons". (Infinite)
Mixed One-shots – Longer x female reader s*x stories with fluff, about any (male) k-pop idol and even some non-kpop celebrities. New stories are published sporadically. (Infinite)
Gay One-shots – Longer gay short stories with fluff, either x male reader or member-on-member. New stories are published sporadically. (Infinite)
STORY COLLECTIONS
A story "collection" consists of short stories that can be read on their own but which follow a certain pattern. Each story covers a new idol, but you know what to expect as each one shares the same premise as past stories from the same collection.
Backstage Sex – The idol brings you – a fan – backstage for rough, wild s*x with dirty talk. Some straight, some gay stories. (Infinite)
MILF Collection – Idol with an older woman. These stories explore the age difference and sexual tension between the idol and an unnamed woman with experience. (NCT Dream Completed)
S*x Position Collection – Each story in this collection focus on a single, very specific s*x position with little to no fluff. They’re usually published as short “Quick Fix” stories which make them fast, fun and hot to read. (Infinite)
Group Jerk-off – All or several members of a group masturbate together for the first time. There’s a strong tension and forbidden/exciting atmosphere in these gay-ish stories. (Infinite)
Big Brother, Little Brother – Crossover stories in which idols from two different groups have gay s*x with each other; they refer to each other as the older and younger ‘brother’. (BTS x TXT completed)
STORY UNIVERSES
A "universe" is a collection of individual stories that exist on the same timeline/within the same fictional universe. Each story can be read on its own in any order, but together they tell of a bigger plot. You can consider a universe as a form of mini series.
Chenle & Jisung 'Kissing Booth' – Chenle and Jisung are boyfriends and "Kissing Booth" is a fictional podcast they host, in which they discuss love, s*x and relationships. Some stories are written as transcripts of the most sexual conversations from the "show", while others are about the couple's s*x life when the microphones are off. (Completed)
Lucas Wong Scandal – The stories in this universe explore Lucas’ real life scandal. There are stories set before, during and after the scandal, both straight and gay ones. Together they give a broader picture of what happened and how Lucas dealt with it. (On-going)
Jisung with Haechan's Sister – Jisung has a crush on Haechan’s sister. The stories in this universe are about their romance and sexual encounters, and many of them are very cute/sweet. It also loosely connect with the Lucas Wong Scandal universe, as in one story Lucas too has s*x with Haechan's sister much to Jisung's despair. (Basically completed)
Wonho & Hyungwon as Boyfriends – In this universe Monsta X's Wonho & Hyungwon are an established couple who meet male reader. The male reader – as well as idols from other groups – become a central part of the couple's exciting s*x life. (On-going)
TXT Taehyun's Gay Journey – This universe began with the Most Memorable Sexual Experiences of TXT series, where Taehyun unexpectedly had s*x with an unknown man. The stories explore Taehyun's gay journey and the sexual tension with the stranger. (Not started)
OTHER WAYS TO EXPLORE MY SMUT
On Story Finder there's a wealth of ways to browse all my stories. Here are a few pages you might want to check out:
All Published Stories – Every story I've ever published, in order of publication date. The latest stories are at the top.
Most Popular – Find the most popular stories based on number of likes on Tumblr.
By Idol – Find all stories I've written about your bias. NCT, WayV, BTS, Riize, Stray Kids and others.
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Smut Intensity – Browse stories by the intensity of the smut in them. Are you in the mood for something sweet and innocent or wild and hot?
Perspectives – x Female Reader, x Male Reader, x Third Person Character, or Member-on-member?
Gay Stories – A page that lists only my gay stories.
Up-coming Stories – Shows stories I've written but not yet published; you know they're coming to the blog soon.
Sex Content Score – Every story is given a rating based on the length, intensity and variety of the smut in them. This is a nerdy, formula-based way to explore my smut.
Idol Sexuality Scale – Within the world of my smut, based on the stories published about them, is an idol leaning more to the straight or gay side? My goal is balance, to offer content for everyone.
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Sex Intensity
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🟢 VANILLA: Sweet, plain, innocent or inexperienced s*x
🟠 MEDIUM: Regular good s*x
🟣 WILD: Usually a little rougher and more explicit
🔵 STEAMY: Sensual and passionate involving all senses
🔴 UNCONVENTIONAL: Any of the above but with a twist, for example a kink or a threesome
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Hi! Could you please make a story about big pecs and big butt hombo who enters an university and starts living in dorm where everyone wants to fuck him? 🙏
Phoning a Friend: First Day of University
Hey bro, I was just thinking I need to call my best bud and tell him how my first day at university was.
Yeah I’m a little out of breath, I just rushed from uni to my dorm, but I’m all good to talk.
Anyway, I had my first class today and I didn’t understand a single word. But the lecturer, bro, he was huge! He was wearing this tight shirt that showed off his pecs and arms. He lifts hard bro!
And the whole time he was giving me this look. I think he knew I was a bit of a gym rat too so I rushed off to the bathroom after class to take a selfie for him. He was staring at my glutes so I thought I’d pull down my pants to show I’m a serious squatter, hahahaha.
Bro, why are you making this weird? I had to show him my gains because I knew he was eyeing out my physique. And yeah sorry about all the huffing and puffing right now, I swear I’m fine to chat bro.
So that jacked lecturer, he responded immediately and wanted to meet at my dorm room for a private study session. That’s why I rushed back bro. He said I might be able to finish my degree without even showing up to any exams, he must think I’m smart or like his study techniques must be really good.
Am I alone? Nah bro, that lecturer is with me now. He can’t talk right now, he's a bit preoccupied and breathless too. Yeah that’s him you can hear panting in rhythm with me. He must have been in a rush after his classes so I guess he ran over like me
But yeah, back to my story. So the lecturer guy comes knocking at my door. I let him in and he takes off his shirt and starts flexing. Dude, when I say this guy is fucking yoked!
Turns out he is really smart too. He starts telling me about this special part of my body called the prostate, and if you massage it right you become really smart or something like that. I dunno, I was looking at his physique so I got distracted but he was using big words.
Is he in me? Bro how did you know! Do you know about this prostate thing? But yeah it’s actually really hard to reach so he is doing me a big favour but helping massage—oooh—it for me.
Sorry about that bro, it’s like getting a deep tissue massage. It hurts but it’s so good for you, you need to try it bro. He’s also giving me a pec massage at the same time so it’s—ahh fuck yeah—a lot, but like in a good way.
What’s that, you’re saying my cheeks are getting clapped? Ummm yeah my big glutes keep getting in the way so he has to keep pushing them to the side. Haha, the downsides of going to the gym, am I right bro?
But yeah, uni is really good but like really busy. I have all these fit guys sliding into my dms saying shit like “I’m gonna fuck up that ass,” so I’m already booked in for a killer squat session at the dorm gym tonight.
Bro are you still there, I can hear this strange squelching noise from your end? Oh, you just really like the sound of my panting breath? Hahaha yeah I miss you too bro, but damn this massage is really—ahhhhhhh shit—taking it out of me.
You’re saying you want to try massaging my prostate sometime too? Geez, I’m tearing up, everyone is so nice to me all of a sudden.
You’re gonna come soon? Yeah I know I just left but you should absolutely come—ahhh ahhhh aaahhhhhh—on down for a visit. I think you’d slot in nicely here.
Yeah grab my big fuckin’ pecs like that. Woah, man this prostate and pec massage is out of this world. It’s—ahhhhhh—almost—aaahhhhhhhh—done—aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!
Phew.. I can barely… speak after that. I’m so… out of breath. You sound out of… breath too, haha. Maybe we both… need to work on our cardio.
Good chatting to you bro… definitely come… over here soon. You can see how much I’ve changed already.
I’ve become a himbo? That sounds awesome! Come see your favourite himbo soon. Chat to you later bro!
Can i request a fic of Sam Winchester jerking it in the shower? Like he's pent up, gritting his teeth and gripping the wall and shiz trying to be quiet (and FAILING 😈)... alternatively, m!reader giving him a cheeky shower reacharound, and peppering him with a ton of kisses or little bites along the nape of his neck and stuff. I just Want to Gnaw on him
a small, stifled groan left sam’s lips. one hand was braced against the wet wall, fingernails digging into his palm. his other hand was wrapped around his cock, pumping slowly, almost too slowly for his liking. but damn, his thoughts were running wild. he gritted his teeth, abdomen tensing with each twist of his wrist. the water was hot, the glass of the shower doors foggy, covered in droplets from the humidity. if you saw him like this, you probably wouldn’t be able to tell if sam’s body was glistening with sweat or the water. but who cared, anyway?
his eyes shut tightly as he shifted on his feet, his soaked hair sticking to his forehead. “mhhhnn.. fuhhhck—” he whispered, the pace of his strokes getting faster and faster. his breaths grew shakier, heavier, more uneven—chest rising and falling irregularly, unequally. the more he thought of you, your hands, lips, voice, the more he unraveled. “ghhh—god fucking damn it.” the muscles in sam’s legs tightened as he leaned his forehead against the shower wall, swallowing a moan when he thought about you breaking him down bit by bit, pushing him over the edge with just your words. continuous breathless gasps left sam’s mouth, his palm now pressed firmly to the wall, fingers splayed out. his other hand, yeah, it kept working on his now throbbing cock. he wished it was your hand in the stead of his. he wanted it so badly. the more he continued, the louder he got.
soft, barely audible moans and breathless gasps turned into deep, loud groans and whimpers. he tried biting his lip to stifle them, but when sam got close and his legs buckled? all that effort went out the window. he didn’t have any shame, not when he was nearing an orgasm. his voice got a tad bit higher as he thumbed at his tip, trying (and failing) to overstimulate himself. poor guy just really wanted to draw the pleasure out. he missed you like crazy. his legs trembled and abdomen tensed when he finally came, throwing his head back with a whine. “ah shit.. fuck.. fuck.” he breathed out, voice a whisper, the water constantly hitting his shoulders. when he finally relaxed, he huffed and straightened his back. sam cleared his throat, pushing his soaked hair out and away from his face. sure, he felt a little bit embarrassed about what he had done, but you couldn’t blame him. you weren’t there, he hadn’t seen you in over two weeks and he wanted you. he had to soothe himself somehow.
———— 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐅 ————
“there we go, baby,” your voice was smooth, sweet as honey. “relax, yeah? can you do that for me, sam?” at your request, the one so softly spoken, made sam give in. he leaned his back against your chest, enjoying the warm water of the shower. “just like that, sam. that’s good.” you praised him gently, your fingers wrapping around sam’s cock, giving it a few slow, experimental pumps. his brows furrowed a bit at that, but no protest left his lips. in fact, you got a content sigh from him. your other hand was on his abdomen, tracing invisible patterns into his skin. “feels good?” you asked with a small, slow kiss to his shoulder. he didn’t answer verbally, but he did nod his head, both of his hands moving to your forearms, holding onto you. “don’t think about anything else. just me. us. right here.” you coaxed him, the pace of your strokes increasing in speed.
sam took a deep breath, leaning more of his weight into you. you kept pressing kisses to his shoulders and the nape of his neck, occasionally nipping at the flesh. it made sam shudder, goosebumps settling over the skin of his arms. a dissatisfied grunt was what you got in response but you knew he didn’t really mean it. he was just pissy about the shivering. hated the feeling. “you’re so gorgeous, sam. so, so handsome.” you muttered, pressing your nose to his wet hair. he groaned, this time louder, bucking his hips into your palm as if urging you to speed up, give him more. “aw, baby, want more?” you cooed. “should’ve just asked.” you whispered, nudging his head with your chin in a playful manner, your hand tightening around his cock in return. his hips jerked weakly, a broken, raw sound leaving his throat.
there it was.
“atta boy,” you murmur, a grin spreading across your lips, drinking in his sounds. every noise he made was like melody to your ears. your hand on his abdomen slid up his damp body, landing on his chest. sam arched his back into your touch. he ended up moaning your name, fingers tightening around your forearms. “i get it, baby, i get it.” you whisper, lips brushing against the shell of his ear. “you’re tired.. ‘n upset. we’ll finish showering and get straight to bed. promise.”
sam whined softly, leaning his head back to rest on your shoulder. you kept jerking him off, your hand warm and wet around his cock. his hips rutted into your hand faster and faster, despite your help. he wanted it bad. sam’s entire body tensed and locked up as he came, a deep groan escaping his throat despite his gritted teeth. “gghh—ah.. ah fuck.. fuck.” you stroked him through it, whispering sweet nothings into his ear while simultaneously peppering his shoulder and neck with soft kisses. he slumped against you eventually, chest heaving, eyes shut tight and eyebrows knitted together. he was getting slightly oversensitive as you kept your hand working, but smearing his cum over his cock? yeah he was worked up all over again, rock hard. you felt it, but didn’t mind. “we’re gonna stay in the shower all night like this.” you said with a chuckle, receiving a needy whimper from sam. good god. yeah. no way you’re leaving him pent up.
WARNING: cruising kink, oral sex (r!receiving), public kink, breeding kink, ass slapping, mentions of gagging.
SUMMARY: after the first couple of encounters with zane, he was insatiable for your cock but after a while it became an obsession for him, he kept coming back for more.
“you're such a fuckin' slut, you know that?” You grunt out as you trace your thumb against Zane's lower lip as you look down at him on his knees. You can't help but smirk at the sight as your cock hardens, which is not a complete surprise considering the perfect view that you have right before your very eyes. Zane's eyes soften as he looks up at you.
You continue tracing your thumb back and forth against his lower lip until you gently push your way past his lips and into his mouth as you feel his tongue lap around your thumb, almost like it's his instinct. “my pretty fuckin' slut. I am going to fuck you so hard you wont even be able to walk.” the moment those words leave your lips Zane's eyes lighten up.
You lean back against a run-down desk as you slowly start unbuckling your belt as he stays on his knees in front of you. Zane crawls over to you, giving you the perfect shot of his ripped underwear, giving a slight tease to his bubble-butt.
“How many times have we hooked up now? ... you love it, dont you. You're always coming back for more.” You grunt out as you drop your jeans along with your underwear, showing off your cock... the cock that Zane is completely infatuated with, he would do anything to constant have it inside him.
Zane can't help but smirk as his cheeks redden from blushing, “this is the fifth time.. I can't get enough.” he mumbles out as he leans forward and slowly opens up his mouth as he takes your semi-hard cock into his mouth. Zane's eyes flicker up to meet with yours as he continues moving his head forward taking in every single inch of your cock as it hardens completely in his mouth.
You bite your lower lip and throw your head back, “fuckkk...” You grunt out as you grip against the desk to stable yourself, but with your free hand, you run it through his hair getting a nice grip as you manually move his head back and forth on your own command and he doesn't fight it, just lets you take control. His eyes stay focused on you as you look back down at him as you hold his head against your pubes with your cock buried deep down his throat, his eyes start watering.
You look down at Zane as his eyes water, and they tear down his face but his mouth has widened with a smile as his cock is buried perfectly down his throat as it contracts around your cock. You adjust your grip in his hair as you pull his head back freeing your cock from his throat prison. Zane can't help but stare at your spit glistening cock, “get on your hands and knees... arch your back.” You command and he immediately listens, you smirk knowing how much control your have.
You walk around him, drinking up every single inch of this man's perfect body; the way he arches, his bubble-butt, the lustful look that is plastered across his face. He is the sluttiest man that you have ever come across and you can't help but fall for him every single time you see him. “Eat it.” Zane mumbles out, and your smirk grows larger “Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you. Say it again.” You lean closer to him as you whisper in his ear, and he repeats himself but louder and sounding more desperate, “Eat my ass, p-please.”
You get down on your knees, getting a grip on either side of the tear in his underwear, and you pull it apart, getting an even better view of his perfectly rounded ass. “I could never get bored from such a horny bottom.” You mumble out as you grip his cheeks, giving it a shake as you lean forward, and your tongue collides with his hole. Zane's eyes widen and eventually roll back, feeling your tongue against his hole was the only thing that he had ever needed in his life. You flick your tongue back and forth, coating his hole in your saliva before you gently begin pushing against his hole, getting closer and closer to tasting his walls.
You close your eyes and just enjoy the moment of hearing Zane whimpering and whining whilst you taste the best thing ever; a man's ass. Your hands stay gripped on his cheeks, and you kept jiggling them over and over as they would ripple against your face as your tongue deep in his ass. “mhm...fuck.” You grunt out as you pull away from his hole and giving his cheek a quick peck before pulling away.
You grab Zane's shirt, and you completely tear is off his body, showing off his god-like build, and you rip-off whatever fabric is left from his underwear that you not long ago ripped up. You grip his hips, and you pull his ass up more, making Zane arch his back, which he has no struggle with. Zane's asshole gets completely exposed now, and his hole glistens from your saliva. “How badly do you want the dick?” You grunt out as you grip the base of your cock and you start rubbing your tip against his hole, teasing him and making his body twitch.
“So-So bad... I've never needed it more than right now.” he whines out, and you can't help but bite your lip as his whining words go directly to your dick making it twitch. “I can't hold back anymore..” You whisper in his ear as you lean back and line your tip up with his hole, and you thrust your hips forward, pushing past the tight muscle ring and perfectly inside of him.
You throw your head back and your grip on his waist tightens as you slowly thrust your hips out almost entirely but leaving your tip in the warmth of his hole before thrusting back in roughly making Zane bounce forward slightly.
“You like that baby?” You grunt out to him as you hold onto his waist with one hand, and with the other free hand, you slap down against his ass making it jiggle as your crotch collides with his ass over and over and over again. “H-HARDER!” Zane yells out in a state of pure pleasure as your cock hits his sweet spot over and over again.
With Zane's hand, he reaches down his body, and he wraps his hand around his dick and he rapidly starts beating away at his dick, matching the pace of your thrusts. “N-NGH!” he grunts out as you reach your hands forward and wrap them both around his mouth to use as leverage to fuck him harder.
Your thrusts change from erratic to completely sloppy as you inch closer and closer to your inevitable release. Zane's rapid motion against his dick turns sloppier partly to due with your thrusts but also because he can't handle the pleasure anymore, but the moment that your tip hit his sweet spot he couldn't hold back and he starts shooting his thick ropes of cum all over the floor, “A-AH! FUCK, FUCK, F-FUCK.” he groans out in an agonising release that he has been dying for.
The moment that Zane had started cumming everywhere was the moment that his asshole tightened up like there was no tomorrow, your eyes had completely rolled back, it was like he was a virgin again but even tighter than that. “Oh! Fuck.” You grunt out as your thrusts continue as you try to maintain the fast pace as you start painting his walls a nice shade of white. Zane starts wiggling his ass against you as you continue to thrust back and forth into him, fucking your load deeper and deeper inside of his tightness.
“Zane! I can't stop. Your ass is something else.” You grunt out as you continue thrusting into him roughly emptying your entire balls inside of his hole, fucking your load deeper and deeper inside of him “holy fuck! I've never cummed like this before... might need to get a pregnancy test.” You smirk as you throw your head back and Zane just laughs which doesn't take long before turning them into moans.
After a while of breeding Zane's desperate hole, you finally manage to pull out, and you collapse of the floor next to him. “Wow... talk about a crusing situationship.” You mumble out, and Zane just laughs as he spreads open his legs as uses his fingers to plug up his gaping hole so that your cum doesn't fall out, “I don't wanna lose any.” he smirks as you lean closer to kiss his lips, “Fuck.. what am I gonna do with you.” You mumble out as you breathe heavy, thinking about the intense fuck-session that you just had with Zane.
WARNING: cruising kink, oral sex (r!receiving), public kink, breeding kink, ass slapping, mentions of gagging.
SUMMARY: after the first couple of encounters with zane, he was insatiable for your cock but after a while it became an obsession for him, he kept coming back for more.
“you're such a fuckin' slut, you know that?” You grunt out as you trace your thumb against Zane's lower lip as you look down at him on his knees. You can't help but smirk at the sight as your cock hardens, which is not a complete surprise considering the perfect view that you have right before your very eyes. Zane's eyes soften as he looks up at you.
You continue tracing your thumb back and forth against his lower lip until you gently push your way past his lips and into his mouth as you feel his tongue lap around your thumb, almost like it's his instinct. “my pretty fuckin' slut. I am going to fuck you so hard you wont even be able to walk.” the moment those words leave your lips Zane's eyes lighten up.
You lean back against a run-down desk as you slowly start unbuckling your belt as he stays on his knees in front of you. Zane crawls over to you, giving you the perfect shot of his ripped underwear, giving a slight tease to his bubble-butt.
“How many times have we hooked up now? ... you love it, dont you. You're always coming back for more.” You grunt out as you drop your jeans along with your underwear, showing off your cock... the cock that Zane is completely infatuated with, he would do anything to constant have it inside him.
Zane can't help but smirk as his cheeks redden from blushing, “this is the fifth time.. I can't get enough.” he mumbles out as he leans forward and slowly opens up his mouth as he takes your semi-hard cock into his mouth. Zane's eyes flicker up to meet with yours as he continues moving his head forward taking in every single inch of your cock as it hardens completely in his mouth.
You bite your lower lip and throw your head back, “fuckkk...” You grunt out as you grip against the desk to stable yourself, but with your free hand, you run it through his hair getting a nice grip as you manually move his head back and forth on your own command and he doesn't fight it, just lets you take control. His eyes stay focused on you as you look back down at him as you hold his head against your pubes with your cock buried deep down his throat, his eyes start watering.
You look down at Zane as his eyes water, and they tear down his face but his mouth has widened with a smile as his cock is buried perfectly down his throat as it contracts around your cock. You adjust your grip in his hair as you pull his head back freeing your cock from his throat prison. Zane can't help but stare at your spit glistening cock, “get on your hands and knees... arch your back.” You command and he immediately listens, you smirk knowing how much control your have.
You walk around him, drinking up every single inch of this man's perfect body; the way he arches, his bubble-butt, the lustful look that is plastered across his face. He is the sluttiest man that you have ever come across and you can't help but fall for him every single time you see him. “Eat it.” Zane mumbles out, and your smirk grows larger “Sorry, what was that? I couldn't hear you. Say it again.” You lean closer to him as you whisper in his ear, and he repeats himself but louder and sounding more desperate, “Eat my ass, p-please.”
You get down on your knees, getting a grip on either side of the tear in his underwear, and you pull it apart, getting an even better view of his perfectly rounded ass. “I could never get bored from such a horny bottom.” You mumble out as you grip his cheeks, giving it a shake as you lean forward, and your tongue collides with his hole. Zane's eyes widen and eventually roll back, feeling your tongue against his hole was the only thing that he had ever needed in his life. You flick your tongue back and forth, coating his hole in your saliva before you gently begin pushing against his hole, getting closer and closer to tasting his walls.
You close your eyes and just enjoy the moment of hearing Zane whimpering and whining whilst you taste the best thing ever; a man's ass. Your hands stay gripped on his cheeks, and you kept jiggling them over and over as they would ripple against your face as your tongue deep in his ass. “mhm...fuck.” You grunt out as you pull away from his hole and giving his cheek a quick peck before pulling away.
You grab Zane's shirt, and you completely tear is off his body, showing off his god-like build, and you rip-off whatever fabric is left from his underwear that you not long ago ripped up. You grip his hips, and you pull his ass up more, making Zane arch his back, which he has no struggle with. Zane's asshole gets completely exposed now, and his hole glistens from your saliva. “How badly do you want the dick?” You grunt out as you grip the base of your cock and you start rubbing your tip against his hole, teasing him and making his body twitch.
“So-So bad... I've never needed it more than right now.” he whines out, and you can't help but bite your lip as his whining words go directly to your dick making it twitch. “I can't hold back anymore..” You whisper in his ear as you lean back and line your tip up with his hole, and you thrust your hips forward, pushing past the tight muscle ring and perfectly inside of him.
You throw your head back and your grip on his waist tightens as you slowly thrust your hips out almost entirely but leaving your tip in the warmth of his hole before thrusting back in roughly making Zane bounce forward slightly.
“You like that baby?” You grunt out to him as you hold onto his waist with one hand, and with the other free hand, you slap down against his ass making it jiggle as your crotch collides with his ass over and over and over again. “H-HARDER!” Zane yells out in a state of pure pleasure as your cock hits his sweet spot over and over again.
With Zane's hand, he reaches down his body, and he wraps his hand around his dick and he rapidly starts beating away at his dick, matching the pace of your thrusts. “N-NGH!” he grunts out as you reach your hands forward and wrap them both around his mouth to use as leverage to fuck him harder.
Your thrusts change from erratic to completely sloppy as you inch closer and closer to your inevitable release. Zane's rapid motion against his dick turns sloppier partly to due with your thrusts but also because he can't handle the pleasure anymore, but the moment that your tip hit his sweet spot he couldn't hold back and he starts shooting his thick ropes of cum all over the floor, “A-AH! FUCK, FUCK, F-FUCK.” he groans out in an agonising release that he has been dying for.
The moment that Zane had started cumming everywhere was the moment that his asshole tightened up like there was no tomorrow, your eyes had completely rolled back, it was like he was a virgin again but even tighter than that. “Oh! Fuck.” You grunt out as your thrusts continue as you try to maintain the fast pace as you start painting his walls a nice shade of white. Zane starts wiggling his ass against you as you continue to thrust back and forth into him, fucking your load deeper and deeper inside of his tightness.
“Zane! I can't stop. Your ass is something else.” You grunt out as you continue thrusting into him roughly emptying your entire balls inside of his hole, fucking your load deeper and deeper inside of him “holy fuck! I've never cummed like this before... might need to get a pregnancy test.” You smirk as you throw your head back and Zane just laughs which doesn't take long before turning them into moans.
After a while of breeding Zane's desperate hole, you finally manage to pull out, and you collapse of the floor next to him. “Wow... talk about a crusing situationship.” You mumble out, and Zane just laughs as he spreads open his legs as uses his fingers to plug up his gaping hole so that your cum doesn't fall out, “I don't wanna lose any.” he smirks as you lean closer to kiss his lips, “Fuck.. what am I gonna do with you.” You mumble out as you breathe heavy, thinking about the intense fuck-session that you just had with Zane.
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why am i also thinking they’d have the best public sex? like it’d be so cold but sex in the snow would be iconic
