I am a healthy European man who enjoys using fit submissive males. Along the way I enjoy helping submissive males and the men they serve better understand each other. Re-posted images deleted upon request.
"Seriously, dude, just stop," I yelled at sausagewithgirth as he whined about how hard I was fucking him, and how my foot was hurting. "You can deny it all day, but it is pretty obvious you've wanted my cock for a while."
"Why would you say that?" He asked.
"Dude, I said being in lock down was giving me blue balls, and you expect me to believe the first thing another straight dude would do is offer to take care of me?" I paused to let him answer, but he didn't. "I'll tell you the answer. It would be pretty far down on the list. In fact, even though I'll be fucking you a lot over the next few weeks, I won't be touching your faggot dick. I bet you've been dreaming about the day you'd finally get my cock. How long has it been? A year? Two years?"
His continued silence told me it was even longer than that. I pounded him harder, not stopping until I had flooded his pussy with my cum. I didn't have to tell him to suck my cock clean. I was surprised he got hard while he did it, though.
"I'm going to take a shower. You can go make me something to eat," I instructed him. "And I better not catch you trying to get yourself off. From now on, that only happens when I tell you you can do it."
He looked hurt, but his dick stayed pointing at the ceiling. "Yes, Sir," he said, heading to the kitchen, glad he had decided to stay in our place instead of going home when the college closed.
20-0189
Reblogged
Sent!
This blog contains adult content. In order to view it freely, please log in or register
and confirm you are 18 years or older
"Seriously, dude, just stop," I yelled at sausagewithgirth as he whined about how hard I was fucking him, and how my foot was hurting. "You can deny it all day, but it is pretty obvious you've wanted my cock for a while."
"Why would you say that?" He asked.
"Dude, I said being in lock down was giving me blue balls, and you expect me to believe the first thing another straight dude would do is offer to take care of me?" I paused to let him answer, but he didn't. "I'll tell you the answer. It would be pretty far down on the list. In fact, even though I'll be fucking you a lot over the next few weeks, I won't be touching your faggot dick. I bet you've been dreaming about the day you'd finally get my cock. How long has it been? A year? Two years?"
His continued silence told me it was even longer than that. I pounded him harder, not stopping until I had flooded his pussy with my cum. I didn't have to tell him to suck my cock clean. I was surprised he got hard while he did it, though.
"I'm going to take a shower. You can go make me something to eat," I instructed him. "And I better not catch you trying to get yourself off. From now on, that only happens when I tell you you can do it."
He looked hurt, but his dick stayed pointing at the ceiling. "Yes, Sir," he said, heading to the kitchen, glad he had decided to stay in our place instead of going home when the college closed.
20-0189