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learn how your tdick feels. touch it, c'mon. jerk yourself off even when you can barely wrap a finger around it. you'll learn to feel when you experience some growth. you'll feel those sensitive spots as your dick gets bigger with every T shot you take. you'll feel yourself getting harder each time, too, getting boners like a real man. don't you want that? to play and think with your dick? don't lie to me.
don't you want your body to learn? learn how to grind and hump and move like a man does when he fucks? i know you want it even if you can't say it. you want your body to rut your hips into your own hand because you need to fuck something so bad. no better than a man, are you?
don't lie to me. you want to think with your dick and you don't want to think with your head anymore. let me do it for you.
t4t mutual mlm forcemasc. listen
You fetishize the tan lines on my chest from being shirtless in the sun with my binding tape on. You beg to help me put it on every time, marveling at the transformation, kissing the back of my neck in front of the mirror. You tell me I look handsome like this. We get worked up groping each other so I pull you into the bedroom, where you desperately grind your packer cock on my thigh, whimpering. I know you can do better than that, so I bite you, and you growl instead. I tell you it's a man's growl.
I tell you I can feel how hard you're getting against me while I palm your bulge through your jockstrap. Later you're going down on me and mumbling against me about how you can feel my dick getting hard in your mouth and how you're feral thinking about testosterone eventually making it even bigger and harder. I tangle fingers in your hair and fuck your face because that's how men fuck, and I can hear you groan, covered in drool and sweat and cum. I can tell how badly you need me inside of you, but you know I'll only allow what little friction you can find grinding your hips into the bed.
Eventually we wrap up and lick the sweat off each other's tired bodies, mumbling about all the masculine, dirty ways we turn each other on, too tired and lazy to do anything but sit in the mess we've made. I'll give you your T shot later. We're two sleazy men in love and it shows.
We both know what you really are
I need to be shoved down and fucked hard.
Or shove him down and fuck him proper. Show him how to take like a man.
Take it like the dog he is.