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“I think we should talk about last night,” I said, wrapping my arms around my boyfriend. “We don’t have to talk about it,” he shrugged, trying to evade the conversation. “No. I think we should,” I insisted. “You’ve barely said a word this morning. You seem upset.” “It’s okay—really,” he demurred. “It was your birthday. I wanted to do it for you.” “Yes—but—it seems like you didn’t enjoy it,” I observed. “No—I did enjoy it,” my boyfriend claimed. “But did you have to invite thirty guys? It was sort of a lot.” “You’re right. I’m sorry,” I acknowledged. “I didn’t think they would all want to fuck you.” “It would have been fine if they each dumped a load in me and then left,” he suggested. “But they kept getting back in line, dumping load after load in me for hours. It was exhausting.” “I’m really sorry. But you took it like a champ,” I praised him. “You’re an amazingly talented power bottom.” “Thanks,” he replied flatly. “You still seem upset. What’s eating you?” I prompted, stroking his back. “You can tell me.” “I guess—I guess I’m just trying to understand why you invited him?” my boyfriend asked hesitantly. “Who?” I responded, confused. “Uh—your fucking dad,” he replied, derisively. “He seemed to really enjoy fucking my ass. It was kinda creepy.” “I get that taking my dad’s cock was kinda fucked up,” I admitted. “But it was really hot watching Dad breeding your ass, and you seemed to like his big dick.” “Yeah, I guess I did. He’s really hung,” my boyfriend admitted. “But now it’s gonna be weird whenever I see your dad—knowing he dumped four loads up my ass while you and thirty guys watched.” “I understand,” I sympathized. “Look—I don’t want to pressure you, but Dad is still here. He crashed on the couch after the party last night. He’s already asked if he can fuck you again this morning.” “Why the hell not?” my boyfriend acquiesced, pulling down his pajama bottoms and climbing on the bed, his ass ready to be mounted. “Send him in here.” “That’s my good, slutty cum dump,” I beamed proudly. “How about I make us some pancakes while Dad breeds your sloppy hole?” #gay #sex #Fuck #2024

“I think we should talk about last night,” I said, wrapping my arms around my boyfriend. “We don’t have to talk about it,” he shrugged, trying to evade the conversation. “No. I think we should,” I insisted. “You’ve barely said a word this morning. You seem upset.” “It’s okay—really,” he demurred. “It was your birthday. I wanted to do it for you.” “Yes—but—it seems like you didn’t enjoy it,” I observed. “No—I did enjoy it,” my boyfriend claimed. “But did you have to invite thirty guys? It was sort of a lot.” “You’re right. I’m sorry,” I acknowledged. “I didn’t think they would all want to fuck you.” “It would have been fine if they each dumped a load in me and then left,” he suggested. “But they kept getting back in line, dumping load after load in me for hours. It was exhausting.” “I’m really sorry. But you took it like a champ,” I praised him. “You’re an amazingly talented power bottom.” “Thanks,” he replied flatly. “You still seem upset. What’s eating you?” I prompted, stroking his back. “You can tell me.” “I guess—I guess I’m just trying to understand why you invited him?” my boyfriend asked hesitantly. “Who?” I responded, confused. “Uh—your fucking dad,” he replied, derisively. “He seemed to really enjoy fucking my ass. It was kinda creepy.” “I get that taking my dad’s cock was kinda fucked up,” I admitted. “But it was really hot watching Dad breeding your ass, and you seemed to like his big dick.” “Yeah, I guess I did. He’s really hung,” my boyfriend admitted. “But now it’s gonna be weird whenever I see your dad—knowing he dumped four loads up my ass while you and thirty guys watched.” “I understand,” I sympathized. “Look—I don’t want to pressure you, but Dad is still here. He crashed on the couch after the party last night. He’s already asked if he can fuck you again this morning.” “Why the hell not?” my boyfriend acquiesced, pulling down his pajama bottoms and climbing on the bed, his ass ready to be mounted. “Send him in here.” “That’s my good, slutty cum dump,” I beamed proudly. “How about I make us some pancakes while Dad breeds your sloppy hole?” #gay #porn #fuck

This is how I usually bust my balls. The underwear protects my scrotum and I usually keep a sock on the bat to cushion the blows to the scrotum. The cushion protects the scrotum enough so I can keep whacking my balls until they get so swollen that I have to stop or else I can feel that I risk getting a serious injury to the scrotum or testicles. The balls will get numb and it's a weird feeling. Maybe that's where the slang term "numbnuts came from. #Ballbusting #BDSM #SelfBallbusting

t was weird staring up at my older brother and seeing him and feeling him inside of me at the same time. I had always had a crush on him but never realized how much I wanted this until we were doing it. We had talked this through and decided that we'd both try it, we were both sexuality frustrated and this seemed to be a good alternative. "You okay?" He asked as he slowly fucked my hole. "Yes," I said softly, right into his face, it was right in front of mine. "Can I kiss you?" He asked, he looked so worried to ask but he wanted it bad. "Yes, please," I said, feeling his breath on me. "Please?" He chuckled and moved in closer. "You want me to kiss you?" His lips were practically touching mine. "Yes," I blushed and moved closer and felt his beard touch my face. He pushed his face into mine and I felt his lips. He gave me a tender long kiss and then pulled away. I felt his cock slowly making it's way in me and the retreating and then back again. He pushed his face into mine and muzzled into me be for kissing me again, this time opening his lips and putting his tongue in my mouth. "God, this feels good," he said, breaking our kiss. "I'm making love to you... I love you Kev. I love you so much," he told me as he kissed me again. "I love you to Sean," I blushed at the intimacy. He was gentle and thoughtful, making sure I was happy and taken care off the whole time. He came inside of me and reminded me he loved me as he did. He kissed me and hugged me after we were done. I never felt closer to someone in my life. I don't know if it was because he was my brother, or that we had a connection like no one else but something about that night changed out relationship. He started calling me baby and giving me kisses and hugging all the time. We had become lovers and we definitely were falling for each other. #fuck #sex #gay #brother

What do you think I'm slobbing all over? I like to take my porn clips and edit them into weird effects and here's my creation. #short #blowjob #redhead #interracial