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What had originally started out as an innocent endeavor, Lewis looking to make friends in the industry that he could grow with and learn from, had quickly taken him down a bit of a rabbit hole to the point that most of the time they spent together was like this. Rather than getting pointers, or being featured on his streams, Lewis was in various positions similar to the one he was in now; smothered by Larkin. He clearly didn't mind it-- otherwise he would have stopped coming around. No. Apparently Lewis loved being treated and used like this; he loved being reminded that, between the two of them, Larkin was the real alpha male-- not him.
Breathing heavily, practically getting drunk of the scent of the other's sweat and musk as he remained on his knees and smothered beneath Larkin's massive bulge as the other streamed, Lewis started to get a bit antsy. He wanted to move; he wanted more. Even though they agreed he would stay still down there, giving Larkin a face to rest himself on, Lewis started moving around; his hands pawing at the other's thighs, and even being so bold as to grope at his balls. “Come on,” he whined under his breath as he verged on the edge of being needy.
“You know I am,” Lewis answered, his face flushed with color and his breathing a bit ragged, “but… what do you think about having a bit more fun? Come on Larkin, it's been like four hours,” it had only been two, “and I've been good, I've behaved,” for the most part. “Can't--” he questioned with a lick of his lips as he looked up at the other hopefully. “Can't I have a taste? You don't have to stop streaming…”
muse: larkin plot: larkin is a popular streamer known for his cheeky, bro-like persona. he's also pretty well known on websites such as lpsg, various porn sites, discussion boards and some xxx streaming services for his gargantuan bulge. its huge, going along with larkin's 'larger than life' persona. your muse is currently underneath said bulge, face covered by the clothed beast - all whilst larkin is streaming. open to: bottoms suggested connections: best friend, room mate, boyfriend, brother, cousin, step-brother, father, step-father
There was nowhere in the world that Larkin loved his obscenely sized bulge more than resting on the face of a pretty boy. Big enough to cover most faces, it was something of both a comical thing for him and something that was undeniably hot - the stuff of some gooner brain's wildest fantasies that he lived as a reality. His clothed cock and balls had been resting on the man's face for the better part of the two hour stream, weighing down against his features and reminding him who the real alpha between the two of them was. Sure the man had gotten back at Larkin by pawing at his balls, thighs or ass but they both knew there was nowhere else the man would rather be than beneath his bulge. Initiating a break sequence on his stream, Larkin lifted up his bulge to smirk down at the man beneath him.
"Having fun down there?" He said, an eyebrow raised. "Fuckin' sounds like it."
Learning that his uncle Angus was nothing more than some beefed up cock hungry hole that needed to be filled at all times was like unearthing some kind of deep, life changing, family secret. If Anthony had any say in the matter, though, it wasn't going to remain a secret for much longer. People deserved to know what Angus was really like; that he was such a desperate cock pig that he even let his own nephew make him his bitch.
Digging his fingers into the ample flesh of the older man's backside, pulling his cheeks apart to give himself more access as he tongue-punched and devoured the man's hole, the sounds he was able to draw out of the older man were like music to his ears. Eventually, reaching around him, Anthony let his hands roam forward to grope and fondle Angus's package while also using this grip on him to pull the hulking man back even more; further smothering himself between the man's cheeks. Laid out beneath him, already naked, there was no hiding Anthony's 10 inch erection as it bounced against his abdomen; rigid and ready to sink into Angus.
“Going to make you my bitch?” He teasingly questioned as he let his head fall back so he could catch his breath. “You already are my bitch, you're moaning and mewling like a common whore just from my tongue.” Giving the man's backside a hard, sharp spank with his right hand, he replaced his tongue with a few teasing prods with the index finger and middle finger on his left hand. “Admit it.” Anthony spoke in a firm tone as he added a third finger and began to spread them out and scissor the digits inside of Angus. “Admit you're already my bitch and, if you beg nicely, I might give you my cock that you're so desperate for.”
muse: angus plot: good old fashioned old sub/young dom - bonus points if they're leaner than angus!! open to: tops suggested connections: cousins, uncle/nephew, step-father/step-son, dad's best friend/best friend's son, mechanic/customer
Nobody ever expected that the town's mechanic, all brawn with the charm of an actor, would be the town's biggest dick pig. Many had tried to go for his cock when flirting for him, mistaking him as being some dom man who wanted nothing more than to sink his piece into a hole and ravage them. The contrary, however, was rather true and those who were close to Angus in that way knew all about it. That was part of the thrill of it for the older man; nobody expected the hugely muscled, hung and handsome man to be the sluttiest bottom around.
Well, not if they didn't see him in his true habitat. Clad in a jockstrap that hugged his ass nicely, the man pushed back against the younger boy's face, eager to feel his tongue even deeper in his hole. His hands had long since found their home at his own tits, squeezing them and flicking his nipples for the overload of pleasure he often craved. At some point, the younger's hands had begun to alternate from clutching at his cheeks to fondling his clothed crotch, leaving him a babbling, moaning mess.
"That's it kid," he managed through moans, voice gruff. "Get me fuckin' ready for that cock." He looked behind him and smirked. "Gonna make me your bitch, right?"
