KJ Fuck Us, Part 6/6

KJ Fuck Us, part 6/6

The taste of Rob Raco’s pre-cum made KJ Apa so horny! He led the boy outside of the shower and Rob laid down on the yoga mat on the floor. KJ fucked him so good he almost saw stars. So many of Rob’s pent up fantasies came to life. KJ knew this wouldn’t be the last time he fucked these two…

Creamy White Buns

Mark Consuelos couldn’t believe his eyes when he caught a glimpse of KJ Apa’s creamy white ass…He knew he had to tap that ass. He invited him over with some lame ass excuse and KJ accepted. 

They didn’t make it further than into the kitchen before they started making out. All it took was for Mark to seductively touch KJ ass through his jeans.

Soon after that, clothes flew every where as they both undressed each other. KJ knew Mark was straight and married, but he saw the need in Mark’s eyes - almost glazed over with lust. His hand caressing his ass, his latino cock leaking pre-cum…

They both hopped up on the kitchen island and fucked like animals. 

Cucarrón is slang for a straight man who sometimes fucks boys too.

Leaked Selfie

Jordan Calloway has set up a work out “date” with KJ Apa. While he was waiting for his co-star on Riverdale to arrive he found a leaked selfie of KJ in one of the tabloids left in the changing room trash can. 

He leaned back against the lockers and started stroking. 

“Man! He has a sexy ass”, Jordan thought to himself. He stroked and moaned and talked dirty to the selfie of KJ.

Suddenly he heard someone open the front door of the gym. He was sure it was KJ so he quickly arranged himself and hid the tabloid. 

He greeted KJ with a high five in the usual way. Not letting on that he had just jerked off to his ass only moments ago. 

Jordan had trouble fitting his hard cock into his small grey gym shorts, but somehow managed to do so. They worked out for about half an hour and then Jordan made his move on KJ. He sweet talked the ginger hottie. He was so smooth and skilled in the art of seductive conversation. 

KJ would be another notch in his belt of conquests and he gently lifted up KJ’s tank top and touched the naked skin. He saw the inner struggle inside KJ’s head and he kept feeding him what he knew an apprehensive boy needed to hear. The more Jordan talked, the more KJ felt his reluctance about going further with this melted away. 

“Fuck! I can’t believe I’m doing this…”, KJ thought to himself as Jordan had helped him get up and was lowering his skimpy green shorts and fucked his ass right over the bench…

‘1-Fake a Day’ #12 (2017)

Matty’s  9″ Monkey Wrench by CombiningPowers

Walking up to the ever-familiar Nascar racetrack that he was so fond of visiting, John Krasinski had a light spring in his step as he pictured another full day of hanging around Matty, Matty’s garage and Matty’s precious car. Like a hyperactive child in an unattended candy store, Krasinski had such a blast the past couple of weeks that he honestly could not wait to dive back in; his feet tingling with excitement as he approached the main entrance. Wearing a white tank top with blue, pit-crew pants to fit in better; John was ready to do whatever he could to get on Matty’s good side. It was a particularly burning day and already his brow and underarms were sweating profusely, his matted top patchy with the saline liquid. Essentially skipping through the sizeable doorway, the smell of burnt rubber on sizzling asphalt as well as the gentle aroma of spilled gasoline filled his nostrils, the combined scent bringing such a nostalgic feel to the 29 year old. 

As it was a Tuesday afternoon, the racetrack was mostly empty and lifeless; aside from the odd mechanic or maintenance worker fixing the metal fence that separated the cheering crowd from multiple 3-ton metal death cubes going over 120 miles per hour. Beelining straight towards the garage in the centre of the oval-shaped track, Krasinski was thrilled to see Matty there, working hard as usual. “Matty! Hey, it’s me again! Did you miss me?,” beamed John, his hair waving freely as an industrial air-con began blowing gales of cool air towards him. Matthew seemed pissed off to see the 29 year old but he was usually like that so it was probably just his default state and totally not because of a notably bothersome individual. “What do you want John?” fumed the 34 year old driver, currently covered in splatters of viscous oil as he was maintaining the underside of his vehicle; the black and yellow car suspended 2 metres in the air by a red lift device. “I came here to see you and your baby,” replied John eagerly, leaning on a large tool rack as he wiped the excess sweat from his arms and forehead. “Think I could finally give the ol’ girl a spin?” gushed an obviously enthusiastic Krasinski, drumming his fingers along the racks metal surface. 

Matthew sighed loudly below the car and moved out from under the heavy vehicle, pressing a small button in his pocket to lower the car lift back down; a whining screech filling the cold garage as the lift descended. “I’ve told you this at least one hundred times John, you can’t drive the car,” expounded Matt irritatingly, his voice hoarse and scratchy from what appeared to be mild dehydration. John hung his head down slightly in disappointment, though his energy from before remained the same. “What do I have to do to drive around the track? I’ll do anything at this point,” pleaded John, his hands in a prayer clasp as he pushingly begged the other man. There was a noticeable spark in Matty’s eyes for one split second, John knowing that if he pushed a little further … he could finally get his way. “C’mon Matty, you know you want to,” chirped John, waving his arms so forcefully that he then accidentally knocked a large can of paint from the tool rack onto the floor; the clang as the tin hit the floor causing both men to jump.

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KJ Fuck Us, part 5/6

Rob Taco was waiting for KJ Apa in the shower. Rob’s cock looked so delicious that Rob couldn’t resist sucking him off first. For a top he surprisingly is an excellent cocksucker…KJ deep throated Rob like a pro. 

Tom’s Tale, part 7

images and text by meooow

Shawn entered the room again in the company of Tyler Posey. Tom tried to arrange himself upon seeing Tyler, but Shawn just handed him a blue jersey and a pair of jeans. ”Put this on…Now!”, Shawn said sternly and Tom did as he said. Shawn’s cum was still dripping from his freshly fucked hole, but he pulled up the jeans and headed out with the two men.

Outside, there was this typical redneck truck and Cameron Dallas and Cody Christian waited for them next to it. Shawn had put on a cowboy hat. He had a fetish for cowboys, sports jocks and rednecks and this was his party after all so he set the scene according to his own fantasy.

The four guys all sat down on the back of the truck, all but Tom. Tom got down on one knee and glanced back at Tyler. His eyes met Tyler’s and his gaze made him feel like a deer caught in headlights. Tom gulped and couldn’t look away. Transfixed by Tyler’s dominant mannerism. 

His heart skipped a beat as he realized that Tyler probably was the kind of guy he was looking for. He had a feeling he’d do anything for Tyler - very much willingly.

Tyler Posey pulled down his jeans and his erect cock sprang out. Tyler didn’t even need to say anything. Tom was on his knees in front of him in a flash and his lips found his cock and he made love to that cock. Tyler leaked pre-cum into Tom’s sucking mouth and something just fired off in Tom’s brain as the taste hit his tastebuds. It was as though Tyler and his cock was made just for him. If Tyler’s cock was the only cock he’d ever suck for the rest of his life he’d be completely content with that.

Tom applied all cock sucking skills he had. He wanted, no needed, to make Tyler happy with him. Judging by the sounds Tyler made between jokes and laughs with the other 3 guys - Tom was doing a great job. He lapped up the tasty fluid as soon as it escaped the tip of Tyler’s cock. It was intoxicating. He felt as though Tyler’s essence rewired his brain, made him his property… Shawn had never made him feel like this? Tom knew this had to be what he had always longed for.

Tom somehow felt Tyler’s need to fuck his ass now and he turned around and lifted one leg up on the back of the pick up truck and presented his ass to Tyler. Tyler smiled broadly and was amazed how Tom seemed to know exactly what he wanted. ”This one’s a keeper” Tyler thought to himself. The seemingly fluid interaction between Tom and Tyler didn’t escape Shawn. He felt a pang of jealousy as he noticed how fully Tom seemed to submit to Tyler.

Meanwhile Cameron was fucking Cody Christian’s ass next to them and Shawn went up to Cameron and tapped him on the back. Cameron knew that meant Shawn wanted a go at Cody’s ass.

”If Tyler’s having fun with Tom, I’ll be damned if I’m not going to have a tight ass to fuck too” Shawn thought somewhat annoyed. Tom moaned as Tyler fucked him vigorously and arched his back so his cock could get deeper inside. Tyler closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of Tom’s velvet-like ass around his cock. He put his hands around Tom’s slender waist and thought to himself that if this was the only ass he’d ever fuck from now on - that would be totally ok…

Shawn tried to hide his frustration over the chemistry between Tyler and Tom by taking on a ”I don’t give a fuck” attitude while Cody happily bounced up and down his cock. Shawn couldn’t really enjoy the energetic and enthusiastic boy on his cock. He had a feeling Tom was slipping away from his grasp.

On the other end of the truck Tom was bouncing up and down on Tyler’s cock. Tom followed the directions of Tyler’s hand on his waist to a fault and was literally putty in his hands. Tyler was working over in his head how he’d get together with Tom again after this - just the two of them. There was no way he’d let a catch like this slip through his fingers. He felt a warmth in his chest as he lovingly looked at Tom ”twinky” frame that was making his cock feel so good…