"Big Bro" - Personal artwork with Photoshop.
Sorry, little bro, he got all the testosterone in the family.
Open wide and keep swallowing
Wow, mismatch between that twinky body and that fat, sloppy daddy cock.
I got a summer job helping out in a doctor’s office. At first I thought he was just paying me to help him close down and clean up at night. But after all the patients let, I found how I was really going to be earning my pay. This is the best job I’ve ever had!
Even better, he’s an obstetrician….
Mr. Davidson always conducted thorough interviews when we was looking for new assistants. Only a select few could handle rigorous job requirements, so he had to ensure he found the perfect candidate.
If yer gonna marry my daughter and become part of this family, first thing gotta realize is that Daddy’s needs always come first. So wet those lips champ, Daddy’s need is stiff and dripping…
A closet-case’s dream.
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I love when one of my stories loops back around and is reblogged by someone I follow. It’s like putting a bottled letter in the ocean and having it float back to me months later. Thanks to all you wonderful readers/masturbators :)
fuck the police
You can tell he’d fuck back… hard.
It was my third time to Ptown but the first time I had courage to venture down to the nude part of the beach. I don’t know what sort of debauchery I was expecting but when I got there it seemed kind of normal. Just guys laying out in the sun, taking a dip in water, or talking with friends. Yeah, a lot of them were naked, but otherwise it was just a normal beach. So I threw down my towel and slipped off my swim trunks. Being sure to slather on tons of sunscreen onto my alabaster-white Irish skin, I plopped down and started dozing in the sun.
When I awoke I looked over to see the beach had thinned out a little in the late afternoon. About fifty yards down, a solo guy with a very solid but normal build was looking over my way. Staring really. When he saw me looking up, he broke into a smile. Intrigued, I stood up and decided to make my way over and introduce myself. I thought of putting my trunks back on but thought that would be silly. So my ball and tackle swung as I padded my way through the sand.
As I approached I could see that between the guy’s spread legs was a hard, thick uncut boner.
"Hi there," he said as I got close.
"Hey," I replied, unable to take my eyes off his dong.
"I’ve been watching you for the last half hour. Hope you don’t mind. You got an amazing ass."
"Thanks," I said, now blushing and feeling nervous like a teenage girl.
"I’d really like to fuck it," he said bluntly. "You game?"
"Here?" I wasn’t sure what he was asking.
He shrugged his shoulder. “We can go up in the dunes if you like. I don’t care who watches.”
The man stood up, proud erection now stiff in the sea breeze, and started walking up to the dunes. I was five paces behind him.
" Wake up boy…Time for breakfast
Getting tea-bagged after passing out was pretty innocent, at least until my roommate’s dad was visiting and decided to join in on the fun. I woke up to find my face covered in thick, dried cum. In a sheepish hustle, I washed my face off before sauntering down to the kitchen. The older man was sitting there in a loose bathrobe and grinned at me, “Rough night, kid?”
Men like him aren’t patient. They don’t dance around what they want. They don’t gently ask permission. They demand, they take, and they don’t take it slow.
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