Your Dream Dudes

Luca practically sniggered under his breath when he claimed to be a big guy. “You’ve no idea how many times I’ve heard that.” He commented as he followed him into the locker room. He was already growing hard as he made his way there, pulling off his clothing to step into the showers behind the other man as he studied the other’s body. “Shit, you are a big guy.” He commented as he pulled the other into a hungry kiss by his shoulder. And Luca definitely wasn’t one for hooking up with random guys but there was just something…..something he couldn’t quite explain about this guy. His free hand moved across the impressive chest, feeling how hard his muscles were under his fingertips as his tongue eagerly met the others.

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Even though it was unlikely Jeremy hoped just a little bit that Dante would call him out for cheating. But he didn’t and it’s why he slowed down his work. He wasn’t usually one to cheat when it came to bets with his sub. It was much more fun to just play fairly. Although there was nothing really fair about the bet in the first place. While Dante did an expert job stroking his cock it wouldn’t be enough to make him cum before his work was finished. For a moment he started to think of a good punishment. While he threatened with a cock extender it wouldn’t be fair seeing as this bet was rigged from the start. As he tried to think of a better punishment he stopped working. Trying to think of past punishments that were on the lighter side. Lost in his thoughts he only jumped up at the feeling of Dante pushing his finger inside of him alongside his cock. Chuckling as this wasn’t against the rules he specified. He put his pen down. Leaning back against Dante as he felt him aim for his most sensitive spot. The feeling of Dante finger fucking him and stroking his cock while also sucking on his pulse point was enough to make him stop working. 

He tried to hold back. Not because he wanted Dante to lose this but because he felt a bit embarrassed about how little it could take for him to cum. Normally he could last a hard pounding but right now he could feel himself start to cum from just Dante fingering him with one finger and having his cock stroked. Granted his hole was still stuffed with his sub’s cock but it still felt a bit too easy. Unfortunately, he couldn’t hold back for long. Making a mess on Dante’s hand. Letting out a satisfied sigh while resting against the older man. “Looks like you win,” Jeremy smiled lazily. “And as promised you get three get-out-of-jail-free cards,” he grinned. “And because I cheated you get to pick another prize.” Since he was sure that Dante was aware of him trying to cheat he wanted to make up for it. Even though his attempt did fail.

The older male could tell that Jeremy was getting close - he could feel the tell-tale signs that he knew all too well, the way that his hole clenched around his finger (and his cock), the way that his cock seemed to pulse ever so much more in his hand... It was enough to have him smirking against the mark he was sure that he was leaving on Jeremy’s neck, and once he felt the man cum all over his hand, he couldn’t help but be proud. He continued to move his finger and his hand, milking the orgasm out of Jeremy for as long as possible, and once he was sure he was finished, he slipped his finger out and release his hold.

“A prize, huh?” Dante asked as he reached forward with his non-cum-covered hand to grab a couple of tissues. “What are my options? Because if you ask me, I’d say that I’ve already gotten my prize.” With that, he leaned forward and gave Jeremy a tender kiss on his lips. “It’s you.”

How could he not stare at Charles? His physique was incredible and impressive and he was like an instant viagra. The kiss was all he needed to be prompted to continue as he allowed Charles to remove his shirt, the kiss much hungrier this time as his hand wrapped around Charles member, stroking him lightly. “You would just be thinking about me in there anyway.” He murmured in between kisses, stroking the other man as he fumbled with the waistband of his shorts, pushing them down to the floor so they were both now naked. His own hard cock pressed between them as he continued to glide his hand up and down Charles’s shaft.

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Seeing Daniel look him over made him a little nervous. Hoping that he did a good job selecting his outfit. To the point that he almost let out a relieved breath when Daniel nodded in approval. A flustered smile on his face at the simple sweet nickname. Half of it because it’s been a while since someone gave him this kind of attention. But the other half was because he was incredibly attracted to Daniel’s voice. He was sure he could listen to the man read the dictionary for hours. When the older man noticed what he was holding he smiled and was quick to hand it to him. Not explaining what it was as he was sure that Daniel knew exactly what it was. As he handed him the remote a flash of fear struck him not quite sure yet if he made the right choice or not. He wanted to show that he wanted this, but he started to fear that it might’ve been too much. Since Daniel didn’t show any sign of disapproval he tried to push that thought away as he followed Daniel to his parlor.

From what he could see Daniel lived in a very nice home. He certainly made enough money to give him everything he had offered so far and more. Not that he was worried about that, but it was nice to be sure. He sat down on the couch. When Daniel offered him a drink he nodded. “Whatever you recommend,” he added sheepishly. Wanting to find out what Daniel would pick for him. At this point, they both knew he wanted someone who could take care of him. And while he didn’t want someone to make all his decisions for him he wanted to see how Daniel would react to letting him have reign over small things like this. 

“So… How do you want to discuss this?” Jeremy asked. Both excited to start but nervous at the same time. “Did you make a list?” he asked, swallowing before he suppressed some panic. “Did I have to make a list?” It was obvious that he was new to a relationship like this but very eager to get started too.

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This wasn’t the first time that Daniel had found a boy that he decided to make his own, but he wasn’t as experienced as some people would often believe. Some people found him to be a bit harsh with his punishments, others believing that his rules were too strict, so he had hoped that by laying down what he expected out of Jeremy, the doctor would know precisely what he was getting himself into. With a nod, Daniel began to pour Jeremy a glass of bourbon as well - curious to see his reaction to it and whether or not he had good taste - before he grabbed both glasses and headed towards the couch.

“You did not have to make a list, no,” Daniel said with a slight chuckle as he handed Jeremy his own glass. “But I figured it was best to begin to discuss what I expect out of all my submissives. That way you can have an out before we begin.” And then, just because he wanted to test Jeremy, he slipped his hand into his remote and pressed a button to turn the toy on - just on the lowest setting, to get things started - as he moved to sit on the lounge chair across from him.

“The first thing that I’d ask you, I am wavering off. Simply because as a doctor, I’m sure you keep yourself fairly up-to-date on your tests as you know how important it is to ensure your safety.” Most of his submissives, he’d ask for them to give him a clean medical report before they would fuck, but given Jeremy’s line of work? He thought it unnecessary. “The second thing I’d ask is that if we do agree to this... relationship, that it would be an exclusive one. You will not sleep with any other man, not unless I specifically admitted permission, and in return, I will not sleep with anyone else. We will use one another for our sexual urges.”

“On the contrary, you’re charming. You have wit and many stories to tell. It’s just— very difficult for me to focus when I’m like this.” Stefan explained with a sheepish smile, “My brain is frazzled from work.” He squeezed Frank’s hand ina quiet display of affection, “I promise you’ll find me a much better listener once I’ve got a load inside of me.”

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Plot: My muse is taking a shower and yours joins them - could be roommates, relatives, boyfriends, a one night stand, or it could even be a stranger at a gym that heard the moans.

Be sure to specify the fc you want to play in this thread

Stepping under the shower head as the warm water spouted from the nozzle, he could feel his muscles relaxing under the warm water. As the water began to cascade down his shoulders and his back, his body began to glisten under the water and he took a deep breath before he reached for his soap. With the soap, he began to lather up his body but as the soap brushed against his nipple, he couldn’t stop himself from moaning - his cock already half-hard as it hung between his legs. Setting the soap aside, he used his hands to massage the soap into his skin and he closed his eyes as he imagined that the hands that began to roam up his rigid abdomen and towards the hard planes of his pecs belonged to someone else, and as a hand began to tease one of his nipples, he let out another moan - this time one that was far louder.

Alexi collapsed onto his knees, his boner shamelessly on display, as he fought to regain his breath. Although he hated being KOed, Alexi would never deny his love for breath control. “You got lucky. Those were some cheap moves, even for you.” He countered, offering the slightest nod of his head. “A deal’s a deal. I’m a man of my word but…” Alexi raised a brow, “How have you avoided doing laundry for a month?”

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Jeremy bit his bottom lip as he watched Asher walk towards him. Feeling arousal build up inside of him but he couldn’t help but chuckle at Asher’s words. “How considerate of you, I’ll make sure to pay you back for that,” he grinned when the other man told him why he never brought any lovers over. A grin on his face as he laid back while his roommate hovered above him. Wrapping his arms around his neck as he went in for a kiss. Gasping at the feeling of Asher’s hand on his cock before he kissed back eagerly. After a while, he pulled back slightly so he could look him in the eyes. “Confident are we? I like that,” Jeremy smiled. “As long as you can put your money where your mouth is that is. I’m expecting a whole lot from you now,” he winked. Really hoping that he wasn’t all bark and no bite. He hasn’t been this aroused in a while and he would hate for this to fizzle out.

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Like a bucket of ice cold water it downed on him, it wasn’t just a fun, thrilling thing but rather a matter involving very real feelings on both sides. Jaime looked down, nodded accordingly given he was mostly dancing around the other man’s terms. “You didn’t make me gay, though. I don’t think I ever was fully straight to begin with” He chuckled, perhaps not the point he had to make in the mix of all of it. “There’s always college, I kissed a couple of guys but yeah, you were my first.” He confessed with a little shy blush on his cheeks, not the thing he liked to admit as he got close to his thirties.

Jaime looked up at the shirtless man, he couldn’t really bear to stay away from him. What had happened the night before had meant something to him, he couldn’t just pretend it never happened. “You have?” The thought brought a smile to his face, with everything going on, he hadn’t stopped to think of how it had been for him before last night. “Sounds like you had a little crush on me” His body swung softly from side to side, not sure how he was getting flustered now and not that moment the previous night when he literally had Rafael inside of him.

“I don’t know what we’re supposed to do, I wasn’t hoping you would either” He paused, his hands took that of Rafa’s before lifting it up to his face. “We go wherever you wanna go” He offered when pressing a kiss on the back of his hand, then another one on his fingers. Jaime nuzzled against the man’s palm and smiled when looking at him. “Last night felt like magic” If he would have to start a lie for everyone else, he had to have an outlet to speak his truth, as inconvenient as that might be. “What if I said… ” He brought himself closer, his hand reached for the man’s chest as he toyed with his finger around one of Rafael’s nipples. “What if I said I don’t want the magic to stop?” He wasn’t confident enough to look at him in the eye, out of fear of rejection but he made himself do it. And it was too late, he knew then he wanted him, he wanted that man so bad.

Eyes threatened to roll playfully as Jaime admitted that Rafael didn't make him gay, when he knew full and well that that wasn't how sexuality worked - his parents and his family, on the other hand, wouldn't, and they'd see Rafael as a sexual deviant who turned his sister's husband gay to steal him away. And while Rafael wasn't particularly close to his family, he wasn't sure if he could handle them cutting him off completely - because there were some decent people in there, just drowned out by the ones with archaic ideals.

Still, eyes simply watched as Jaime took his hands and began to kiss around them, it being obvious that Jaime was trying to make him feel better - which, in reality, should've been the opposite. Jaime was the one that was the adulterer now, not Rafael, and Rafael should be doing everything in his power to make Jaime feel as though he was a decent human being.

But then Jaime's fingers were tracing his nipples, and he could feel his cock surge to life, memories of the night before coming back. "What I want is you," Rafael finally whispered, looking over his shoulder so that his nose was very nearly brushing against Jaime's as a hand moved to rest on Jaime's thigh. "I want you in whatever capacity you'd have me. If you still want to be married to my sister and fool around with me, I can handle it - it would suck, not having you as mine completely, but I'd understand... I just want you."

Oscar often grew bored of men, whether they be rich or poor most couldn’t keep his interest for a few hours let alone more than that. Yet it had been months with Mateo and the prince was just as wanting for Mateo as before, if not more. His eyes crossing as a particular hard thrust of the guard’s impressive cock had him feeling a wave of bliss and moans of pleasure even louder than before. Toes curling, breath panting as he felt the thrill of the incredible sex and those wicked words purring from the man’s lips.

“Mm, you know you love reminding me. Such a wicked man you are too, what would my father think if he saw his favourite royal guard and friend…claiming his son like this. Just walked in and saw you defiling me” He teased, hot breath dancing against the guard’s lips as if teasing him with the idea of kissing him. “And who says I’ll even let them have me on my wedding night? Maybe I’ll make them watch as you ruin me, so they know their place and who I really belong to” He murmured, eagerly obeying to have his legs wrap around his waist. No doubt some would consider it for a prince to allow himself to be so overpowered and used, but Oscar loved every second of it.

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The image of the King walking in on them was beyond arousing. Part of him wondered just what sort of position they would be in. Would the King find his son’s pretty lips stretched around his fat cock, taking inch after inch of the prodigious girth? Or would he find the prince on all fours, taking his cock from behind like a bitch in heat? The mere thought had him practically aching, and if it were at all possible, he was sure that his cock had gotten even harder than it was - impressive, considering he was already as hard as the steel of his sword. “Such a vulgar boy... Is that what you want, your grace? For everyone to see what the realm’s delight does at night? To see their future King belonging to a man that isn’t his husband?”

Jeremy was happy to hear Dante took his threat seriously. A little disappointed too as it would be fun to punish his lover. So when he felt the older man not only continued kissing him on his pulse point but also started to stroke his cock he couldn’t help but chuckle. He did stop complaining like he told him to do. “Keep that up and the only way I’ll let you cum for the next week is by using your own hand,” he warned. But it was clear that this time he was just joking. He liked being filled by his lover too much to give that up for a week. “How about we make a bet? If you can make me cum without using your cock before I’ve finished my work you get three get-out jail-free cards. But if you don’t… Well, I’ll be nice and I’ll let you pick your own punishment. But of course, the same rules still apply.” Unbeknownst, or hopefully unbeknownst to Dante this was all rigged. He was very close to finishing his work but Dante didn’t need to know that. 

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Though Dante felt as though he was being clever with dancing around the rules, it seemed that Jeremy wasn’t exactly pleased with it either. Of course, he could tell Jeremy wasn’t too upset, given that he was joking about not being allowed to cum outside of his own hand - he knew Jeremy couldn’t go that long without a thick load in him. And then, when he began to make a bet on whether or not he could get Jeremy to cum before he was finished with work? He had to think about the logistics of it. While normally he could get his partners to cum with just his mouth alone, his current position did eliminate some of his options of bringing Jeremy to orgasm. He was so tempted, so so tempted, to call out Jeremy for cheating, but Jeremy was the Dom and Dante was the sub, so he wasn’t going to. 

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"Fuck yeah, ride this big black cock," Darren spoke as Ethan rode him, the bed underneath him squealing with the ministrations of the male atop him. "Tell me how much you love being turned into a slut for black cock, bitch." To emphasize the last word, Darren gave Ethan's ass a playful smack as he slowly began to thrust up into Ethan, working with his movements in tandem. "I want you to beg for me to fill up your slutty cunt with my seed."

Originally posted by samithemunchkin

Luca turned to Charles with a roll of his eyes. “It’s not for the toy it’s for the remote.” He answered seriously and then couldn’t help the laugh that tumbled from him, unable to help but scan his eyes over Charle’s body. Their relationship wasn’t normal, friends and housemates to friends with benefits when the urge struck and there had been many nights when the two of them had ended up in bed together. “And if I wanted to catch you naked I wouldn’t be looking in your drawer, man. I’d be coming in the shower with you for a show.” He commented, his eyes darting lower as Charle’s dropped the towel. “Okay, fine.” He said suddenly. “It was for a toy……but looks like I’ve got a much better offer.” He winked teasingly, closing the distance between the two of them. “You jerk off in the shower again?”

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