I'm a normal guy. I huff my pits when I realize I haven't put on deodorant for awhile and get hard.
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I'm a normal guy. I huff my pits when I realize I haven't put on deodorant for awhile and get hard.
I'm a few weeks back on T and the horny has come back with a vengeance
I keep thinking about an older man pinning me down and feeling up my wet needy little holes, convincing me that it's okay for him to touch me like that. If it was bad, how come it feels so good? Gently teasing my hole with his finger, barely dipping inside. Just enough to feel how wet I am. Telling me I shouldn't be reacting like that, and that if I'm ever leaky again I need to come to him so he can fix it. His mouth practically trembling as he brings it down between my legs, licking cautiously at first and then speeding up. Frantically lapping at my sensitive little cock as I mewl and squirm. Extreme bonus points if he tells me how small I am compared to him extreme bonus points if we play pretend that he's my father
Omg what if you backhanded me and as you were screaming at me some spit flew out of your mouth and landed on my cheek. And then you suddenly fell silent, breathing heavily, nearly shaking with aggression just moments earlier. And you slowly wiped off my cheek before sticking your fingers in my mouth. And then you could guide me to whatever you needed with your strong grip on my jaw. Hahahaha would that be crazy or what hahahahaha.
I really want to be someone's filthy little science experiment. I want them to prepare the operating table for me, keep me in a state where I can't feel pain but just a hazy awareness of them INSIDE of me like nothing's been inside me before. I want them to dissect me looking for the thing that's made them dream of me every night. The sterile smell of medical equipment mixed with the metallic tang of my blood filling the air. The snap of latex when they put on new gloves after the old ones get too slippery with blood to hold their instruments, especially as they shake with excitement
I can't explain how bad I need an old man to bend me over and breed me. Like it's not fair I need to be knocked up and and I need his gut resting in me and his stubble scraping my skin. And then I need to be passed off to even more men to keep fucking me. Like it's dire.
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Its so hard for the noble incest fetishist these days. Not many places where I can talk about it.
I need a tgirl with puffy nips and few morals to breed me within an inch of my life... And probably past it, for my health.