Cute Ass and Lots of Sass

NSFW sideblog of thatbratjamiebennett. Semi-selective. Jamie Bennett. 20 yr old. "If you can't handle my sass, you don't deserve my fine piece of ass."

[allthemutts]

open for p much anyone. fuck me up.

“Hell-fucking-oh.” Niko smirked when he saw his lover. “You look… wow. Where are you going, looking so beautiful? Or is this show just for me?”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

Jamie had to look down for a moment. It was just a T-shirt, right? Granted, a size too small that showed a bit of his midriff if he stood too straight, but...Oh, right. His pretty pink yoga pants, also form fitting. “Well,” he spoke up, turning to Niko, “I was gonna go out front to do some stretching. Hope it doesn’t offend you, if the uh, birds and the bees happen to stare.”

[favoritelatina]

🎀 Got a bow on my panties because my ass is a present 🎀

[colorslashmotion-deactivated201]

I was going to show off this underwear, butt…

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     He has little time to register what is about to happen, no time whatsoever to protest, before it does happen. He cries out loudly, an almost agonizing sound that reverberates throughout the room. He’s aroused, and while there’s been some lubrication, he hasn’t been prepped properly, and the toll brings tears to the boy’s eyes that are instantly streaming his cheeks. But it’s not over yet. In fact, he realizes, it’s barely begun, as he’s forced to take him deeper, truly giving Jamie the sensation of being torn in half.

     “D-daddy…” He sniffles and rubs his eyes, attempting to lean away from him just enough not to be scolded for it. “I…I want you..I do..but…carefully, ok?” the brunet pleads. It’s too late to back out now, and not that he wants to when they’ve gone so far, but there’s no playing it off like it doesn’t hurt like hell. He prays silently he’ll understand.

     Still, despite the pain, there is pleasure; the member throbbing inside him even more incredible than he imagined. Actually, the longer it’s in, the more it begins to ebb away the pain, and eventually, Jamie’s moaning from the girth stretching his rim. “F-fuck..” he whimpers, slowly beginning to move his hips on his own again upon adjusting (as much as he can anyway).

[sweetviolationxa]

          Ashford is too forward with his movements; he hasn’t taken the time to prep his son for what’s about to happen, but that’s what eager little boys who enjoy teasing daddy get. Jamie’s sniffle catches his attention and Ash allows his large hands to caress the soft lines of his son’s body, up and down his bare, hairless chest, down to the small cock throbbing between his thighs. “I’ll be as careful as I’ll like and you’ll love daddy for giving you anything at all,” he husks against his ear and though his words are harsh, his actions are tender. 

         His hips have slowed their ready ascent into his little boy’s hole and he takes care to stroke his son’s cock slowly, spreading the moisture of his pre-cum over the surface of his shaft. He knows this hurts, knows his little prince needs to adjust to the size of him, so Ash waits one breath. Two. He slowly guides Jamie over his cock, lifting up, pushing down, thrusting his thick shaft into the tightest hole he’s ever had the pleasure of fucking. 

         “That’s it, baby, that’s a good boy,” he sighs in approval as Jamie finds his courage and begins moving his hips on his own, albeit slowly. 

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     “O-ok, daddy...thank you...”

     For a moment, he’s scared, heart caught in his throat as Jamie continues to tremble, waiting for the man to rip through him. But it doesn’t happen. Not yet. Despite the tone of his father’s voice, his touch proves gentle, providing a bit of distraction and some comfort that the boy manages to relax his hole even the slightest.

     He coos from the hand pumping his prick, his hips twitching subtly forward into the hand, in turn helping him on the older male’s shaft. Reclining back into his chest, Jamie grasps out the man’s thighs, using him as support for while easing further onto his cock. The deeper he’s in, the louder he moans, gasping when he lifts back up until he’s thrust steadily in his father’s lap. “I-I’m all yours...” Jamie mewls, “But...god, you’re so big, daddy.”

[flossinspector]

"Hey Tooth! Ready for our date?"

“My little last light!”She fluttered down from her midair perch, spinning around and hugging his shoulders from behind.“I take it a movie you deem worth watching is being played, then?”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

“Sounds…too adult, which…I’m not..” he attempted telling her, but to focus on anything that wasn’t the attention to his neck seemed an odd task at that moment. Likely to her delight, each stroke to his side brought another chill to his spine. God, it was so unfair, how she could remain so regal, so calm and collected, but all it took was a finger to turn him into a trembling mess, one that had to fight to keep back a moan.

Instead, he grumbled, nuzzled into the crook of her shoulder, “I don’t know..if you remember…what it’s like to be human. But. Certain actions make the body react…ugh..certain ways.”

[flossinspector]

“Mm. That’s true enough. Though it’s not exactly making fun.” She could feel him becoming putty in her hands. With him laying on top of her Toothiana could feel every twitch and shudder that passed through the young man. And without her even touching his skin anywhere below the collar. Her touches stayed soft, teasing, even as his reactions grew stronger. Her kisses were gentle brushes across his throat and slowly up under his ear.

Jamie couldn’t see the rather devious little smile on Tooth’s lips with his face tucked against her shoulder. “I do know a bit about biology, Jamie. Is yours maybe causing a bit of trouble?”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

He felt trapped in her shoulder, chances are peaking out dropping drastically as she spoke. She knew exactly what she was doing to him.

His face was so ridiculously heated that he was positive even Tooth could sense it. “It might,” Jamie grunted, trying to shift his hips away from her. What had he even been thinking? “I-I’m sorry...” he went on, wincing from the kiss that tickled below his ear. His mouth hung open, prepared to continue to speak, yet no words came out. He was at a total loss for what to do - ever torn between wanting to detach himself from the situation for her sake, wanting to stay hidden against her shoulder, and wanting to stay to receive more of her attention.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     Sharp moans pour from his lips as the hand comes down on his rear, turning it as red as his face and prompting Jamie to work his ass harder for more. The boy shudders as it causes the pre-cum to slip between his cheeks, wetting his hole, pulsing impatiently.

     A bit of a frustrated groan escapes him, his need for him becoming unbearable to the point he would say anything to have the man inside of him. If permitted to say anything at all.

     Jamie gasps as a hand returns to his neck, restricting his airflow. His own chest is heaving, a toxic combination of anticipation, excitement, and fear that propels his racing heart. But his pert nipples sticking out must look nice from Ash’s angle. “P-please, daddy…” he continues to mewl helplessly, “I-I want to deserve you. I want to scream for you…Fuck, I just want you so badly. Won’t you let me be good to you?”

[sweetviolationxa]

      His little boy has the sweetest little moans; Ash could listen to him all day, the way the soft, squeaky little sound rolls out of his throat to escape his tongue, echoing off the walls of the room around them. His entire body trembles above Ash’s and his own cock pulses with intense need to be buried inside the sweet asshole he can feel rubbing flush over his shaft with every pump of Jamie’s hips. 

     Ash slides his hand around to the front of his little boy’s throat, holding him tight there to pull him flush to his chest and arch his gorgeous, lithe, little body over his lap. “Daddy’s going to make you scream so good, baby,” he husks lowly into his son’s ear, using his free hand to take hold of Jamie’s supple hip, dragging the boy over his cock much more quickly. Just skin on skin, no penetration, yet. He can feel the wetness of his son’s leaking cock, causing rough, unintelligible sounds to escape Ash’s throat. 

     He has no control over his next actions, because it’s too much - he’s too sensitive and seconds after guiding his boy over his cock, just the smoothness of his skin creating even more exhilaration to the moment, he’s poising the blunt head of his cock to the puckered little hole begging for attention. “Deep breath, baby,” he warns before both hands drop to his boy’s thighs, crawling beneath them to lift him up and push his tight little sphincter down onto the thick, hard ridge of his own weeping cock. The sudden tightness engulfs him; a shiver runs down his spine. Ash buries his face in the back of Jamie’s neck, breathing unsteadily as he lowers his boy another inch over his length before using his grip on his thighs to lift him up and pull him back once more.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     He has little time to register what is about to happen, no time whatsoever to protest, before it does happen. He cries out loudly, an almost agonizing sound that reverberates throughout the room. He’s aroused, and while there’s been some lubrication, he hasn’t been prepped properly, and the toll brings tears to the boy’s eyes that are instantly streaming his cheeks. But it’s not over yet. In fact, he realizes, it’s barely begun, as he’s forced to take him deeper, truly giving Jamie the sensation of being torn in half.

     “D-daddy...” He sniffles and rubs his eyes, attempting to lean away from him just enough not to be scolded for it. “I...I want you..I do..but...carefully, ok?” the brunet pleads. It’s too late to back out now, and not that he wants to when they’ve gone so far, but there’s no playing it off like it doesn’t hurt like hell. He prays silently he’ll understand.

     Still, despite the pain, there is pleasure; the member throbbing inside him even more incredible than he imagined. Actually, the longer it’s in, the more it begins to ebb away the pain, and eventually, Jamie’s moaning from the girth stretching his rim. “F-fuck..” he whimpers, slowly beginning to move his hips on his own again upon adjusting (as much as he can anyway).

[flossinspector]

"Hey Tooth! Ready for our date?"

“My little last light!”She fluttered down from her midair perch, spinning around and hugging his shoulders from behind.“I take it a movie you deem worth watching is being played, then?”

[lastlightontherails-archived]

The swipe under his nose earned a dainty sneeze from the brunet, and his brows narrowed playfully down at her. Lightly pinching her pixie nose, Jamie responded, “Alright. For special occasions it is - as long as it’s not in front of anyone who could try to use it against me.”

He bit his cheek to avoid pouting at the answer Tooth gave, though a slight roll of the eyes was to be expected. However, any attitude would be done away with the instant her lips touched his neck, and he quivered visibly. Exhaling shakily, Jamie lowered onto her, tilting his head whenever it would be easier for her. “Eheh…T-Toothiana..”

[flossinspector]

She flicked the feather away, something for the cat to find later. Tooth nipped playfully at his hand. “What could someone possibly say about the name ‘James’? It’s a perfectly respectable name.”

His exaggerated replies were met with a few snickers and more kisses. She followed the same sort of pattern Jamie had, first his jaw, then down his neck. That’s where the reaction was worth it. ”Yes, James?” She hummed a little chuckle and ran her hands up his sides. Could she get him to shiver like that more?

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

“Sounds...too adult, which...I’m not..” he attempted telling her, but to focus on anything that wasn’t the attention to his neck seemed an odd task at that moment. Likely to her delight, each stroke to his side brought another chill to his spine. God, it was so unfair, how she could remain so regal, so calm and collected, but all it took was a finger to turn him into a trembling mess, one that had to fight to keep back a moan.

Instead, he grumbled, nuzzled into the crook of her shoulder, “I don’t know..if you remember...what it’s like to be human. But. Certain actions make the body react...ugh..certain ways.”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     With his head tilt back on the man’s shoulder, Jamie slows his grinding to a taunting rub against his father’s lap, then bouncing eagerly again, then slowing, repeating the motions over and over. “Spank me again, daddy?” he whimpers, lifting a hand to caress his cheek, “Even if I’m a good boy…I’d like that to be my reward. Or better yet…”

     Both hands sink down, resting above those bigger than his and guiding them to his hips, demonstrating a tight grasp before letting go. “Steer me. Own me,” he purrs, arching further as he gyrates in a way that his cheeks clap together. “Give me something to really bounce on, and plow into me. Aaahh..H-how can I be..y-yours if you haven’t been inside me?”

[sweetviolationxa]

     Jamie’s voice is soft, but his words are potent enough to cause Ash’s cock to twitch beneath him - against the softness of his skin. Hearing him ask to be spanked again, hearing those words roll off his lips, Ash groans deeply before his hand down come down on the swell of his little boy’s ass. He likes watching his white skin grow red under the ministration, blood pooling where he abuses the plump rear working over him. 

      He doesn’t bother taking the reigns just, yet, preferring to let Jamie work himself against his length like a bitch in heat. “Maybe I like watching you, maybe I don’t think you deserved to be plowed just yet,” he mutters in turn, smirking at the back of his boy’s head. “You’re mine because I say you are,” he adds, thick fingers slowly crawling up the length of his boy’s spine until he’s gripping the back of Jamie’s neck to tuck the boy flush against his chest. “How bad do you want me inside of you, baby? Tell me,” he husks into his son’s ear, his cock leaking, creating a slickness between their bodies the more Jamie works against him.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     Sharp moans pour from his lips as the hand comes down on his rear, turning it as red as his face and prompting Jamie to work his ass harder for more. The boy shudders as it causes the pre-cum to slip between his cheeks, wetting his hole, pulsing impatiently.

     A bit of a frustrated groan escapes him, his need for him becoming unbearable to the point he would say anything to have the man inside of him. If permitted to say anything at all.

     Jamie gasps as a hand returns to his neck, restricting his airflow. His own chest is heaving, a toxic combination of anticipation, excitement, and fear that propels his racing heart. But his pert nipples sticking out must look nice from Ash’s angle. “P-please, daddy...” he continues to mewl helplessly, “I-I want to deserve you. I want to scream for you...Fuck, I just want you so badly. Won’t you let me be good to you?”

[teenagedharold]

lacey lou.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     With his father’s permission, Jamie begins the task of pushing him back further, goading him with tiny kisses all over his face and neck while small hands wander wherever they are able to reach. Once able to get him back on his haunches, the boy slips out from under him, away from his grasp, to stand. But he doesn’t go too far. Taking the man’s hand with him, the boy then leads him over to the bed, ushering him to sit on the edge.

     “How much would it kill you if I had you sit on your hands?” Jamie muses, all too aware it’s unlikely his father will give him that much power. Still, it’s fun to imagine. Without waiting for the anticipated quip, he turns around, grabbing hold his own asscheeks to jiggle the rounded flesh temptingly. “Isn’t it cute, daddy?” he purrs, his confidence heightening. He figures he’s been perfectly obedient as it is and is certain he’s time of being submissive is far from over. Might as well have some fun while he has the chance.

     Letting go, the boy arches and bends forward a bit, hovering just over the man’s lap as he works his hips to keep his ass shaking. Slowly, he backs up more, his bubble butt bouncing against the man’s thighs. Soon, Jamie’s grinding, gyrating, in his lap, coming up with his back pressed to his chest, his sack rubbing against the thick member below.

[sweetviolationxa]

       He succumbs to Jamie’s pushes, to his desire to please him with whatever new knowledge he’s learned. Ashford is surprised by his own desire to please his son, to watch his eyes light up with pleasure over being able to show him something, show him what mommy taught him. Licking his lips, the man watches with rapt attention as his little boy moves to stand in front of him, eyeing the very round piece of flesh teasing him - all Ash longs to do is sink his teeth in and mark that creamy flesh for his own. 

      “Yes. It’s not happening, little prince,” he points out, lifting his hard gaze, filled with lust, to find his boy staring back at him while jiggling his round little rear in front of him. Ash groans low, his fingertips itching to sink into the flesh, but he does keep his hands at his sides, not willing to ruin this show just yet. “Yes, baby. Daddy loves your ass, it’s so fucking… ungh,” he moans, hand darting forward to smack his fingers down over the plump swell of the ass he’s being taunted with. 

      Ash licks his lips as he leans back, hands braced onto the bed while his boy begins moving to the invisible tune humming around them. Working his hips, gyrating in his lap until he feels the softness of his little boy’s sack’s brushing along the length of his hard, weeping cock. It’s almost painful, how hard he is for his little boy, how much he wants to be buried inside of him, feeling his boy clenching tight to him. “Fuck, you’re such a good boy for daddy.” His voice is thick, dripping with unrestrained need as he curls his fingers into the duvet beneath him in an attempt not to reach for the boy teasing him with the softness of his body, taunting him with the facade of his bubble butt bouncing on his cock.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     With his head tilt back on the man's shoulder, Jamie slows his grinding to a taunting rub against his father's lap, then bouncing eagerly again, then slowing, repeating the motions over and over. "Spank me again, daddy?" he whimpers, lifting a hand to caress his cheek, "Even if I'm a good boy...I'd like that to be my reward. Or better yet..."

     Both hands sink down, resting above those bigger than his and guiding them to his hips, demonstrating a tight grasp before letting go. “Steer me. Own me,” he purrs, arching further as he gyrates in a way that his cheeks clap together. “Give me something to really bounce on, and plow into me. Aaahh..H-how can I be..y-yours if you haven’t been inside me?”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     His body stiffens as the man indulges him mercilessly, one stroke away from reaching his peak. In a last ditch effort, Jamie reaches down, taking his father’s hand in his own, thus causing him to halt. Although, it’s too late to stop him from biting at his hardened bud, earning another gasp, yet another small spill of cream adding to slicken his palm.

     “Daddy!” he whined, “My strong, ngh..powerful daddy.” His hands sank down the man’s chest, pushing him back just the enough to rest their foreheads on one anothers and stare deeply into his eyes. He breathes in heavily, then exhales, fighting for control of his own body before telling the man, “I wanna show you what mommy gave me.”  A small smirk appears on his lip, a potential mistake for a trick of the eye. But Jamie runs a hand back up to cradle his father’s cheek, then tilting his head to capture his lips, fragile, despite the rough texture. He kisses from his lips to the shell of his ear, sighing once more before finishing, “And how I can do it better. If you’ll let me.”

[sweetviolationxa]

         Ashford indulges himself in the taste of Jamie’s skin, in the feel of his little boy trembling heavily for him and he loves the way his boy his so responsive to his touch. So eager to please him though he’s at the hands of his daddy’s pleasure. Jamie’s always been very conscious of others, though - it’s one of the many traits Ash admires in his son which he, himself, has never been able to possess. It’s why he savors the sound of his voice, the way he whines pathetically for him while his small hands crawl down the expanse of his chest causing his muscles to twitch beneath the boy’s touch.

        He’s panting, his warm breath dancing with Jamie’s as he stares down into his son’s eyes. Jamie seems eager to please him, more so than Ashford ever imagined he would be and it’s– why hadn’t they done this sooner? He finds himself attempting to wrap his mind around the words falling from Jamie’s tongue, around the possibility of him being capable of doing something better than his own mommy. “What’d mommy give you, baby?” Ashford queries softly, lifting one large hand to comb his thick fingers through Jamie’s hair, their naked bodies just brushing against one another with every movement Ash makes over the boy. The plush, enticing curve of his son’s mouth is distracting against his and he almost forgets what his boy is attempting to accomplish, a small nod indicating Ash’s acquiescence for now. 

       “Show me, baby. Show Daddy what you’ve grown so much better at doing than mommy,” Ash husks against the boy’s lips, his hand falling once more to trap the heat of Jamie’s cock within his grip. He can’t stop touching him.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     With his father’s permission, Jamie begins the task of pushing him back further, goading him with tiny kisses all over his face and neck while small hands wander wherever they are able to reach. Once able to get him back on his haunches, the boy slips out from under him, away from his grasp, to stand. But he doesn’t go too far. Taking the man’s hand with him, the boy then leads him over to the bed, ushering him to sit on the edge.

     “How much would it kill you if I had you sit on your hands?” Jamie muses, all too aware it’s unlikely his father will give him that much power. Still, it’s fun to imagine. Without waiting for the anticipated quip, he turns around, grabbing hold his own asscheeks to jiggle the rounded flesh temptingly. “Isn’t it cute, daddy?” he purrs, his confidence heightening. He figures he’s been perfectly obedient as it is and is certain he’s time of being submissive is far from over. Might as well have some fun while he has the chance.

     Letting go, the boy arches and bends forward a bit, hovering just over the man’s lap as he works his hips to keep his ass shaking. Slowly, he backs up more, his bubble butt bouncing against the man’s thighs. Soon, Jamie’s grinding, gyrating, in his lap, coming up with his back pressed to his chest, his sack rubbing against the thick member below.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     A sharp gasp tears from his lips as the hand captures his member, followed by a litany of soft mewls prompted by the man’s pumping. The poor boy can’t help but buck his hips with each jerk, primal instinct tempting him to give in to the pleasure, to release at any given second, but he resists the urge. With so much more to look forward to, it would be a shame to let it all go to waste already.

     Still, as much as he wants to hold it in, it’s almost painful. While on his back, the boy’s hands wander to his father’s shoulders, gripping tight, and Jamie pants, “I-if you do that…I-I’ll cum..” Though he’s sure that’s the man’s goal. To bring him teetering on the edge, then pull away. And he doesn’t find that very fair at all.

     With the man ravishing his neck, causing him to shudder and moan ceaselessly, Jamie pulls him closer, burying his face in his shoulder. “I-I want to cum for you, daddy…but not yet..I want to show you..mmm…what else your boy can do.”

[sweetviolationxa]

       Fueled by his desire to feel his son’s hot seed coating his palm, Ashford barely grants him immunity to his touch. No; in fact, he strokes him faster underneath the force of his words - forces his boy to feel the heavy weight of his grip around his small cock as if there wasn’t a single force in the world capable of tearing him away. Sweat has already begun to pirouette with the musk of sex in the air, Jamie’s face slick where he buries himself into his father’s neck. The boy below him is slick, trembling with need and Ash savors each quake of his body, intoxicated by the feel of him. 

       “Is that so? What else d’you wanna show me, baby?” Ash grunts, his own breath hot against the sensual, delicate curve of his baby boy’s bare shoulder. Where Ash is all muscle and imposing, Jamie is lithe and tender, small beneath him in every way and Ash has never felt more powerful. More needed. “My beautiful boy,” he continues to praise, dragging the plushness of his lips down, lower and lower until his nipping at one of those pert little nipples on his little boy’s chest. His hand never falters, but his strokes slow. As eager as he is to make Jamie cum, he wants this moment to last, wants to give his boy the utmost pleasure.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     His body stiffens as the man indulges him mercilessly, one stroke away from reaching his peak. In a last ditch effort, Jamie reaches down, taking his father’s hand in his own, thus causing him to halt. Although, it’s too late to stop him from biting at his hardened bud, earning another gasp, yet another small spill of cream adding to slicken his palm.

     “Daddy!” he whined, “My strong, ngh..powerful daddy.” His hands sank down the man’s chest, pushing him back just the enough to rest their foreheads on one anothers and stare deeply into his eyes. He breathes in heavily, then exhales, fighting for control of his own body before telling the man, “I wanna show you what mommy gave me.”  A small smirk appears on his lip, a potential mistake for a trick of the eye. But Jamie runs a hand back up to cradle his father’s cheek, then tilting his head to capture his lips, fragile, despite the rough texture. He kisses from his lips to the shell of his ear, sighing once more before finishing, “And how I can do it better. If you’ll let me.”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

    At first, he isn’t sure if he’d forgotten to breathe, or if he truly was being choked. All he knows is that there isn’t enough room in his mouth to even gasp, he’s light-headed, and tears are stinging his eyes as he looks desperately upward. The finger prodding his rim only intensifies the feeling, and he struggles to stay still, not to shy away or ease onto it for that matter.

     But in the next moment, the pressure is gone - from his pucker, from his neck - and Jamie is torn from his father’s girth, instantly reaching to rub the soreness from his jaw. Sitting back with his legs incidentally spread, the boy timidly gazes up at the man, knowing the pink stain in his face would be unmistakable by how heated he felt. “Y-you think so, daddy?” he whimpers, leaning into his touch and licking what dripped from his lips.

     Lowering his gaze just slightly, the stiff, glazed erection not too far from him, hard to ignore, provided the answer. Jamie swallows whatever is remaining clogging his throat and reclines back to open his legs even more, his small cock fully erect between them. “Do you still want me, daddy..?”

[sweetviolationxa]

      More than anything, he still wants him, but he needs to gather his wits about him before he blows his load too soon. He’s not eager for this to be over before it’s even had a chance to begin. Jamie’s cock is small and jutting out toward him, pink and weeping at the tip. Licking his lips, Ash lowers himself to his knees in front of the boy, his large hand wrapping around the small prick presented to him. 

      “Daddy wants you so much, baby,” Ash groans out, leaning forward to brush a kiss over the soft, abused curve of Jamie’s mouth. He tastes himself there when he licks out at the plump flesh, eager to feel the swollen red flesh for himself. His hand encircles the entirety of Jamie’s cock, pumping over the swollen flesh, working in gentle jerks before he’s nudging his little boy’s thighs further apart and pushing Jamie onto his back right there in the middle of the floor.  

        Ash’s mouth curves down over a soft, angled jaw, further until he’s nipping at the unblemished, but flushed flesh covering his son’s neck. He sucks there, intent on marking him as he continues to jerk Jamie’s small cock in his grip. 

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     A sharp gasp tears from his lips as the hand captures his member, followed by a litany of soft mewls prompted by the man’s pumping. The poor boy can’t help but buck his hips with each jerk, primal instinct tempting him to give in to the pleasure, to release at any given second, but he resists the urge. With so much more to look forward to, it would be a shame to let it all go to waste already.

     Still, as much as he wants to hold it in, it’s almost painful. While on his back, the boy’s hands wander to his father’s shoulders, gripping tight, and Jamie pants, “I-if you do that...I-I’ll cum..” Though he’s sure that’s the man’s goal. To bring him teetering on the edge, then pull away. And he doesn’t find that very fair at all.

     With the man ravishing his neck, causing him to shudder and moan ceaselessly, Jamie pulls him closer, burying his face in his shoulder. “I-I want to cum for you, daddy...but not yet..I want to show you..mmm...what else your boy can do.”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     As calloused fingers press deeper into his skin, Jamie begins to groan, muffled, but still choked as his father forces himself further. Daddy, don’t, he thinks initially, but is quick to quiet that voice in his head. He may still be little, but he’s a big boy in his own right - one that can and will take what’s given to him. So his mouth opens slightly wider, albeit, jaw hurting and gagging unavoidable.

     He gains some motivation from the hand kneading his ass, prompting a few moans behind his gagging. Beneath the man, Jamie arches, making himself even smaller while raising his ass higher, more accessible. But pressed closer to his father’s torso, he’s forced to raise a hand and grip onto the other’s thigh to keep steady, practically engulfing the throbbing meat. “Ngh...mm..”

     Oh, Jamie yearned to talk dirty back to him; prove to daddy that he had a creative mind too. Maybe even persuade him to take certain actions. To thank him, at least, for rewarding his boy like this. Or maybe he would just have to save it for later, when there wasn’t a cock filling his throat.

[sweetviolationxa]

        Such filth escaping Jamie’s mouth, the muffled sounds in his throat caused by his cock shoved deep inside of him, makes Ash throb much more intensely inside the hot cavern of his son’s mouth. He feels the spreading of those lips, feels Jamie attempting to take more of him and his groan reverberates through the air, the muscles in his lower abdomen tightening to near painful. 

         Ash doesn’t stop; his hips finding shallow movements even as he continues to need Jamie’s ass, wanting to feel the little boy tremble with desperation for him. He knows he’s close to his goal when the luscious little rear is made more accessible to him, his calloused fingers disappearing between the soft cheeks to brush against the puckered hole of his anus. Taunting him there, forcing Jamie to feel the blunt tip of his finger press slightly into the crevice. 

       On a particularly deep thrust, he uses his hand still on the back of Jamie’s neck to hold the boy still - staving his air flow for a good moment. Only when he eases backward does Ash stand straight once more, pulling his cock out of his little one’s mouth with a disgusting little ‘pop’. His girth is slick with Jamie’s saliva, more than wet enough to claim the ass he’s desperate to fuck, but he takes stock of his boy’s face instead. How flushed he is, how pretty he looks with his swollen lips covered in a mixture of spit and pre-cum. “Look at you, such a pretty little slut.” Ash pants, ghosting his thumb across the swollen curve of the other’s lips, grinning down at him with pride swimming in his gaze. 

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

    At first, he isn’t sure if he’d forgotten to breathe, or if he truly was being choked. All he knows is that there isn’t enough room in his mouth to even gasp, he’s light-headed, and tears are stinging his eyes as he looks desperately upward. The finger prodding his rim only intensifies the feeling, and he struggles to stay still, not to shy away or ease onto it for that matter.

     But in the next moment, the pressure is gone - from his pucker, from his neck - and Jamie is torn from his father’s girth, instantly reaching to rub the soreness from his jaw. Sitting back with his legs incidentally spread, the boy timidly gazes up at the man, knowing the pink stain in his face would be unmistakable by how heated he felt. “Y-you think so, daddy?” he whimpers, leaning into his touch and licking what dripped from his lips.

     Lowering his gaze just slightly, the stiff, glazed erection not too far from him, hard to ignore, provided the answer. Jamie swallows whatever is remaining clogging his throat and reclines back to open his legs even more, his small cock fully erect between them. “Do you still want me, daddy..?”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

Sun’s out, buns out.

At least, that was Jamie’s motto with the summer season approaching. No, he didn’t need to go to the beach. Too many people, too noisy - not to mention, he didn’t have anyone to go with. So he settled for his front lawn, putting out a towel and laying down on his stomach with a book. A pair of pink bikini bottoms was his only article of clothing, but Jamie didn’t care what anyone might think of it. The round, pale flesh that peaked out under the fabric was proof enough he was in need of as much tanning as he could get.

Needless to say, he was somewhat irked by whatever decided to block the sun moments into his session. Lowering his shades, Jamie looked up from his book to the figure standing in front of him. “Uhm, may I help you?”

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     When his dad speaks, Jamie nearly gags. Not as much as the cock being shoved further, eliciting a muffled squeak, as a matter of what had been said. It makes his little pink pucker twitch between legs all too willing to spread for him. Yet a twinge of fear remains as he wonders just how much he’d be able to take.      Guess that would just simply mean he’d have to slick his cock as much as possible. Maybe, Jamie thought, those toys he’d asked his father to buy in the past would have him prepared for the moment.      So, not knowing how easy it would be to start over to speak, the boy merely nodded, glancing up, his eyes innocently gleaming but brows furrowed with uncertainty. Nevertheless, he continued to bob his head, massaging the veins along his shaft with his tongue while taking in little by little at a time, wanting nothing more than to be a good boy.

[sweetviolationxa]

       Ash nearly laughs because of the way his boy gags around his cock; it’s such a filthy sound, yet one he desires to hear more off. In effort to do so, he pushes forward a little more, sinking more of his throbbing shaft into his son’s mouth. And he’s so damn proud of the way Jamie takes him already, of the way he feels around his thickness, lavishing every inch of him he can reach with his mouth and his tongue. 

       Those eyes peer up at him again, shining for him, and Ash allows his grip on Jamie’s neck to tighten further until he knows there will be bruises painted into his flesh on the back of his neck. He’s able to glance down, following the soft lines of his son’s body until he finds his small cock twitching against his soft thighs. Licking his lips, Ash leans over his little boy’s body, using his free hand to graze his thick fingers down the length of his boy’s spine until he grips one soft, round butt cheek in the largeness of his palm. 

       “Daddy can’t wait to fuck you, baby. Can’t wait to hear you beg me to fuck you until you’re screaming,” he whispers hoarsely, his doubled over position to knead at his boy’s ass forcing his cock into Jamie’s throat - he probably has no choice but to gag on him now.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     As calloused fingers press deeper into his skin, Jamie begins to groan, muffled, but still choked as his father forces himself further. Daddy, don't, he thinks initially, but is quick to quiet that voice in his head. He may still be little, but he's a big boy in his own right - one that can and will take what's given to him. So his mouth opens slightly wider, albeit, jaw hurting and gagging unavoidable.

     He gains some motivation from the hand kneading his ass, prompting a few moans behind his gagging. Beneath the man, Jamie arches, making himself even smaller while raising his ass higher, more accessible. But pressed closer to his father's torso, he's forced to raise a hand and grip onto the other's thigh to keep steady, practically engulfing the throbbing meat. "Ngh...mm.."

     Oh, Jamie yearned to talk dirty back to him; prove to daddy that he had a creative mind too. Maybe even persuade him to take certain actions. To thank him, at least, for rewarding his boy like this. Or maybe he would just have to save it for later, when there wasn't a cock filling his throat.

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     A sigh, somewhat unsteady, escapes him once given the go-ahead. This isn’t his first blow-job - of course he knows what to do. It is, however, his first time taking in that size. So he decides to do it in steps, hoping the man will grant him patience. His tongue makes the initial contact, hungry but delicate as he laps up the leakage in a way one would with an ice cream cone. It tastes of liquor, and he’s sure he’ll be wasted by the end of it.      Carefully, Jamie opens his mouth wider to take in the swollen head, coating it in warm saliva as he begins to tenderly suck. It isn’t long before he realizes he has to breathe through his nose to continue, when the boy becomes comfortable enough to hum around his tip.

[sweetviolationxa]

       The rush of said sigh washes over his angry head, shivers traversing the length of his shaft until he feels the slight tightening in his balls. It’s such a small, minuscule little action to create such a visceral reaction within him. He waits, as patiently as he knows how to, for his little boy to grow comfortable with his extremity - his girth imposing, almost as thick as his own fist. Feeling Jamie’s little tongue take tentative swipes at him before gaining in momentum pulls a rough groan from Ash’s throat. His little boy looks so beautiful with his pink mouth stretched around his wide tip, sinking further as he tenderly sucks at him. His abdomen clenches tight, his naked frame imposing over the little boy’s frame as he steps forward, forcing another inch of his cock into his boy’s silky, wet haven. 

      “You’re going to be such a good little cock sucker,” he grunts, tracing the large pad of his thumb down the length of Jamie’s neck to his shoulder. “You going to get daddy nice and wet so he can fuck that little ass of yours, huh, baby?” 

[thattwinkjamiebennett]

     When his dad speaks, Jamie nearly gags. Not as much as the cock being shoved further, eliciting a muffled squeak, as a matter of what had been said. It makes his little pink pucker twitch between legs all too willing to spread for him. Yet a twinge of fear remains as he wonders just how much he’d be able to take.      Guess that would just simply mean he’d have to slick his cock as much as possible. Maybe, Jamie thought, those toys he’d asked his father to buy in the past would have him prepared for the moment.      So, not knowing how easy it would be to start over to speak, the boy merely nodded, glancing up, his eyes innocently gleaming but brows furrowed with uncertainty. Nevertheless, he continued to bob his head, massaging the veins along his shaft with his tongue while taking in little by little at a time, wanting nothing more than to be a good boy.