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[decorumviris]

[decorumviris]

[leatherofficersclub]

[jaimelapisse]

[sonsofsummer]

[twisted-talez]

“Take this fuckin’ nut, faggot,” the trucker grunted, mashing my head into the musty, motel pillow with his strong, hairy arm as his eight-incher throbbed inside me.

“Yeah, breed my pussy,” I moaned, raising my ass to take him deeper as he flooded my guts.

“Fuck, boy,” he exclaimed while pulling out of me, a drop of cum dangling from the tip of his cock. “How many loads you taken here today?” he asked, reaching for his crumpled jeans on the floor.

“Uh … you were my eighth,” I replied, reveling in the feeling of his load gushing out of my wrecked hole, coating the back of my balls.

“Well, looks like your ninth just arrived,” he laughed, pulling his t-shirt over his head as another trucker opened the motel door and began to undress.

“You wanna watch him fuck me?” I asked the trucker who had just seeded me.

“Would love to, but I gotta get this rig down to Texarkana before sunset,” the trucker replied. “You gonna be here when I pass back through tomorrow?”

“You know it,” I gasped as the next trucker grabbed me by the hips and thrust his thick, beer can cock inside me.

“Shut the fuck up and take this cock, faggot,” the next trucker ordered while beginning to pummel my used hole.

Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

[theoriginalsmokepunk]

Light one up for a SMOKEPUNK Boss

[cigarfetish1966]

Putting a sub to good use!

[macksturgis]

[leathersthings]

Geile sau

[borntobegagged]

Does it hurt big boy???

[musclewvlfff]

[mastereric5724]

Always fed like animal, a good slave will never think of using it hands.

[dama-lara]

[no-twinks]

[twisted-talez]

“Sorry,” Josh apologized as he stood before me in his shirtless, muscled, hairy glory. “It’s hot as balls back here in the shop, so I often take off my shirt when there’s no customers around.” I assured him that I didn’t mind while hoping he didn’t notice that I was rock hard in my pants. It was then that he remembered me.

Josh had been the star quarterback at our high school ten years ago. Our yearbook had a shirtless photo of him doing drills on the football field. I had blown so many loads to the image of his muscled, hairy chest, that the pages of my yearbook were often stuck together. After graduation, Josh moved away. But he returned a few months ago with a wife and two kids in tow, opening an auto repair shop in town. I decided to check out his place when I needed an oil change.

I nearly jizzed my pants when I found Josh shirtless in the back of the shop. Fucking tease. He needlessly apologized. “Hey. We went to school together, right?” he asked. I confessed that I was surprised he recalled me. “Sure, I remember you,” he smiled. “You were the school . . .” He paused, leaving his sentence hanging in midair.

“Faggot,” I laughed. “You can say it. I was the school faggot.” Josh looked embarrassed and apologized. “No need to apologize,” I told him. Feeling emboldened, I said, “You might not know it, but this school faggot wanted to suck your cock back then.”

A sly smile spread across his face as he looked around the auto shop. It was empty. I watched in near disbelief as Josh unzipped his bulging jeans and pulled out a thick, hairy 8-inch cock. “It’s never too late, if you still want this cock, faggot,” he offered while gripping his big dick.

I instantly dropped to my knees and took his big cock down my throat, reaching up and caressing his hairy body. “Aww, yeah. You know just how to make me feel good,” Josh moaned. “Yeah, suck this big dick, faggot.” He placed his hands on both sides of my head and was soon face fucking a massive load down my throat. I was still trying to swallow all his cum when he pulled his big cock from my mouth and gave me a playful slap across the face with it.

Josh stuffed his wet cock back into his jeans and finished up my oil change. “No charge,” he insisted when I tried to pay him. “It’s the least I can do,” he assured me. “I’m playing poker tonight with some of the guys from the old football team. Wanna come?” asked Josh. I thanked him, but said I wasn’t any good at poker. Josh laughed and said, “I’m not inviting you to play poker with us, faggot. I’m asking you to come suck us off.”

Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

[mantits-of-depravity-deactivate]

[philffistaddict]

🔥👊

[shep-hard]

[twisted-talez]

“My wife won’t be home for another hour,” he assured me as he began to finger my hole. I hoped he was right about his wife, because I knew his big cock would soon be up my ass.

I needed a summer job to earn money for my college tuition and books, so my mom hooked me up with a young family down the street who needed a summer nanny. Despite the “Mary Poppins” jokes from all my friends, it was a great job with a few extra “perks.”

The dad was fucking hot. At thirty, he was only ten years older than me. He wore those tight, slim-cut suits to work every morning that showed off his giant bulge. I knew he saw me checking him out, as he often adjusted his cock while talking to me.

He came home early from work one afternoon while his wife was still at work. I had just put the kids down for a nap. I had baby food all down the front of my shirt, so I stripped it off and tossed it in the laundry. He noticed immediately.

“Damn. Look at you and that tight bod,” he said teasingly. “It’s a good thing my wife isn’t here to see this. She might try to jump your bones.”

“No. I think you’re the one I have to worry about,” I teased back with a wink.

The dad gave a sly smile as he pulled me toward him. He kissed me as his hand pushed down the back of my pants. He then began to tease my hole with his finger. “My wife won’t be home for another hour. You want this cock?” he taunted.

I nodded as he undid his pants. I barely got a glimpse of his huge cock as he spun me around and bent me over the kitchen counter. I heard him spit on his cock and seconds later he impaled me with his big fuck tool. I muffled a scream as he grabbed my shoulders and pounded his nut into me. “Yeah, take this load, you little cunt,” he grunted as he shot inside me. I barely had the strength to stand as he pulled out of me. His load ran down my wobbly legs and onto the floor.

“Get yourself cleaned up before my wife gets home,” he barked. And then he poured himself a scotch in the den and made a business call as I cleaned his sticky cum off my leg and the kitchen floor.

Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.

[faguserchicago]

“So whichever team won today’s game will be here in a few to celebrate with your holes. You’re welcome. I’ll come by tonight to pick you up. Or at least what’s left of ya.”

[parisrubleather]

[gayzing-away]

MIGUEL ÁNGEL SILVESTRE in ‘Sky Rojo’ (02x04)

[bonus]