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Daffy loved caked. It was his favorite baked treat of all time. His favorite to make and to eat. And that also went double for all the round, firm asses that people tended to refer to as ‘cake’, as well, which was a double entendre he didn’t know the origins of but wholeheartedly approved of still. Because it didn’t matter to him, whether he was on top or bottom with whoever he was sleeping with, he’d still be unable to keep his hands off their ass if it was as thick and full as the cakes he made.

Then in walked Mitchell into his life, with the most sinful arch to his back and the tightest, perkiest ass Daffy had ever laid eyes on. And it was all Daffy could think about. So really, it was an inevitability that they fall into bed together, oiled up and sweaty from a workout together as they kissed each other breathless. Their hands everywhere and anywhere on each other until Daffy finally had the older man on his stomach with a titillating arch to his spine. The other man’s pliant, pink hole nestled between two thickly muscled ass cheeks that Daffy just had to plant his face in so that he could take his sweet time with licking and fingering the man open. His own dick standing proudly stiff and aching by the time Mitchell smoothly opened up around not two or three fingers, but four of the fingers of his right hand.

It was all too easy to finally take what he wanted. His thumbs pulling at the edges of Mitchell’s slick rim to spread it open wide and watch as the pink, pillow-soft clutch of the blond’s hole enveloped the tip of his cock, and then all eight inches of his shaft. So slowly and smoothly, until Daffy pulled right back out to watch that hole gape for him and then thrust right back in with one easy glide of his hips. “Oh, oh, fuckin’ hell... you’re so hot and tight, Mitch... I could fill you right up, make you into my favorite cream pie...” he teased with breathless laughter and quick, short pumps of his hips.

Mitchell absolutely loved it when men played with his ass. Especially younger men, the beefy guy would gladly be subservient to any young man that knew how to play with his muscled ass properly. He’d eyed up Daffy and knew immediately he wanted the young man’s cock in his ass, and set to work pretty quickly on getting his way. Mitchell was never one to beat around the bush, especially when he was horny. It wasn’t long until the man was on his knees, ass in the air and back arched with expert perfection, knowing very well the perfect way to show off his fat ass. Mitchell’s legs quivered and a happy grin was plastered across his face as Daffy proved his expertise by eating the man’s fat ass fingered his hole.

Mitchell looked back as he felt his ass stretch further and his eyes were focused solely on the boy’s cock, hanging heavy and unattended. “Fuck!” Mitchell cried out, resting his weight on his forearms as he arched his back even further, pressing his ass onto Daffy’s thick cock. “Yeah, you want this fat ass waiting to fill up whenever you need it?” He groaned loudly as the fat cock rammed into his stretched hole, and he smirked. “Fuck me, Daffy!” The older man begged.

Trent couldn’t help the brief laugh that escaped at the other’s frustration, quick to make his way over to the couch where the other had thrown his phone. Quick to pick it up, even as he turned his attention to David. “How often do you need to buy new ones of those man? What’re you even doing to wear em out so fast?” His tone was idly teasing, fingers tapping away at the other’s screen.

David looked over at Trent, glad he was the one toying with his phone. He didn’t really care if his friend had seen any of the tabs he’d likely left open. “It’s not that I wear ‘em out, man. There are just different ones. Like different textures n’ sizes and shit, it’s good to have a few of ‘em.” He shrugged. “Do you have one? ‘Cause they’re amazing, bro.” 

“Doesn’t matter if you believe me bro. I’m right.” Brett laughed bringing David in close and ruffling his hair playfully. “A booth.” Brett answered David before leaving the other alone. Or seemingly alone. Because he ended up making his way into another connecting booth and knocking on the divider between them before unbuttoning his pants removing his cock from his underwear, and putting it through the hole into the booth David was in.

“Don’t patronize me dude!” David grunted as his hair was ruffled, pronouncing the word wrong. “Did I say that right, and use it properly?” He asked, looking over at his best frient with a playful smile. Moments later David was left alone and the man looekd for his friend expectantly. “What’s going on, bro!” David called out. Shortly after, he saw a cock poke through the hole in the wall. “Uh, hello?” The boy asked.

Nolan just smirked. — Yeah, sure. Whatever makes you feel better, dad — He said amused as he watched as the man even though the man tried to keep the appearance of being in control, he was nothing more than an obedient bitch and Nolan knew it. — You can stop lying, dad … I’m sure you already knew it — He said amused. 

Well, Nolan believed that his father had already spied on him another couple of times, but he might not have realized it before and the man was just pretending at the time. Nolan groaned as he felt his father’s tongue run down his shaft, causing his cock to throb. — It doesn’t matter if your cock is small, I just need that huge round ass you have and your huge hairy tits, with that and your mouth, it’s enough for you to pleasure me like a good whore, my personal cock slut — 

Nolan moaned smiling when he felt like his father kept playing and licking his cock. — If I had known that you like my cock so much, I would not have shower. I would have let you wipe the sweat from my balls, but oh well — Now that Nolan knew how slutty his father was, the boy was going to dominate his father and fuck him as many times as he wanted.

“Who taught you to have a mouth like that, boy? It certainly wasn’t me.” Tyson grunted as he continued running his tongue along the cock, burying his face into the musk of his son. “I’m doing this for me, not for you boy. Your father has needs and I hope a boy like you is able to meet them.” The man could barely believe the words coming out of  his mouth. He wanted nothing more than to be abused by his son, and prayed his actions were as strong as the words coming out of his mouth. 

“Well, now you know boy...” Tyson drawled out as he continued playing with the massive cock, stroking the thick member. “We’re both very good at keeping your mother busy with tasks. Any time you want that cock serviced, you know you can come to your daddy.” He grinned, looking up at his son as he took the thick cock in his mouth. Tyson started slowly bobbing on the cock, working his expert tongue around the thick member as he started to suck the boy off.