I crouched only five feet away from the Babyfaced Stud Kyle. We both held up our muscled arms. I could see a light sheen of sweat on the kid’s 50” pecs. He had a light dusting of brown hair around his nipples. I was sweating too and we hadn’t even begun our match. Kyle was wearing only a flesh-colored Speedo. My tight Speedo was bright red. Kyle’s bulge was slightly tenting—enough that I could see the outline of his ...
Kyle smiled and pulled off his jacket and his long sleeve blue shirt. I watched as his tight gray tank top with the Montana State Bobcats logo in dark blue came into view. His tanned shoulders were every bit as muscled and ripped as I had imagined. His broad back tapered to a narrow waist. His large pecs and nipples strained against the gray fabric.
I felt pre-cum leaking from the slit of my mushroom head and used it to increase the tempo of my strokes. I closed my eyes and imagined what Kyle might look like naked. Was he a bit hairy like me? Or smooth? .... Was his cock as big as mine? Bigger? If he was gay, did he top or bottom or both? I wanted to order Kyle to get on his knees before me and swallow my dick. I imagined his lips wrapped around my shaft as he stared upwards ...
Mikey is the new mechanic at the shop. He will need to learn the hierarchy and culture if he is going to stick around. That includes what to can expect when you screw up
I’m Chinese-Australian by birth, hence “Asian.” I’m aggressive as fuck in the ring, hence “Bull.” And I have, it must be said, a huge cock. It’s 12” of uncut meat and 7” thick, hence “Titan.” The veins running through my shaft pulse when I’m hard and horny. Bigger muscle studs always fail to take me seriously and, invariably, they end up with my titanic dick in their jobber holes.
23-year-old upper class New Yorker bottom Ira Siegel wasn’t racist, it was just that his preference for sexual and dating partners was white guys like himself. From across the bar, Ira noticed a striking buff Asian guy of about 30, dressed all in black; he was unusually handsome.
Guest referee BlackAlpha motioned Wu Teng and Earl Gleason to join him at center ring. The Freak hesitated then went into another double bi-flex, this time directed at the AsianMuscleGod—an obvious attempt to intimidate the former Champ before the match. Tanner Wu smirked and flexed his 23” biceps back at Gleason, exposing his hairless pits. He would not be intimated.
Bennett walked over to the rack and began slowly turning the crank, stretching out Brutus. Soon there were muffled screams in the ring as the Brazilian was well and truly racked. His back lay across the high point of the rack, with his upper torso stretched down one side and his lower body stretched down the other. Brutus’s black fur-covered muscles were on full display from his quads to his abs to his 55” chest....The Freak didn’t ...
As Brutus stepped back, the crowd could see Earl Gleason had been pancaked in the corner and was reeling. The Freak stumbled forward a few steps then FACE PLANTED on the canvas, with his legs kicking into the mat, more reflexively than intentionally. Dandy Dawson raised his arms in victory. “TAKE HIM OUT!!!” the promoter ordered from his seat.
“Don’t worry, boss,” replied Brutus from Brazil. He was flexing his 24” biceps before a full-size mirror, exposing the black fur in his armpits. His long black hair had been pulled back into a bun. Around his waist was the Tri-State Wrestling Federation Championship belt. “I…I was just trying it on for size,” The Ultimate Alpha said—a little mischievously in his heavy Brazilian accent.
The Chinese-American former Champ stood 6’4” and weighed 250 pounds of pure muscle. One spotlight in Han’s basement (more like a dungeon) was trained on his sculpted, platinum-skinned body, which was oiled from his shoulders to his bare feet. Tanner’s arms were spread apart and his wrists manacled to a ceiling beam. His legs were also spread apart and his ankles were manacled to bolts on the floor. AMG's smooth 54” pecs ...
Both 45-year old Bennett and 44-year old Gleason had been shocked when Tri-State Wrestling Fed promoter Dandy Dawson had called to offer Earl a title shot. After all, Dawson and his bodyguard Hairy Brutus had just demolished Bennett and Gleason in a revenge match. Dawson had KO’d The Tank after a vicious low blow to his balls then restrained him in a corner of the ring before plowing him senseless....
Using both hands, Big Bill began to face fuck Cortez roughly. The Latino teen was gagging within seconds and saliva began to drip from the sides of his mouth. He had never sucked such a big, thick cock. But Davenport didn’t relent. Over and over again, Luis’s mouth and throat were impaled on the huge member. Big Bill exclaimed “Fuck yeah, take that big cock, punk, all of it!”
In the middle of the night at a truck stop, Dennis sends 18-year-old Johnny around to five trucks to earn enough money to pay back the gambling debt racked up by Johnny's boss.
When Davenport finally stood up, there was Luis Cortez smirking with his hand inside his poser stroking his monster. “Puta, ready for round three?” the teen asked. “You’re going down, punk!” the officer exclaimed, trying to project confidence despite being taken to school in round two. “Yeah, right, Cabron,” Luis sneered, “Maybe we should wrestle naked. Save us a step later,” he added.
In the middle of the night at a truck stop, Dennis sends 18-year-old Johnny around to five trucks to earn enough money to pay back the gambling debt racked up by Johnny's boss.
In a display of raw strength, the officer hauled Luis’s body upwards until he was seated on Bill’s broad shoulders. The tenting pouch of Luis’s poser momentarily pressed into Bill’s face again but the big black officer then POWER BOMBED the Latino bodybuilder onto the mat. BAM! “UGH!” Cortez jackknifed upwards reflexively.
I was in English class when I received a text from a NYC number I didn’t recognize. ‘Hey Zach, I’m in town. Want your boycunt stuffed? Brandon.’ Brandon is the bearded alpha who popped my cherry. I don’t even know how he got my number. Within seconds, I had a raging hardon and had to readjust my dick in my boxer briefs. ‘I’m in’ I replied.
As Luis stared upwards from the bed, 6’4” 235 pound Bill Davenport began to strip out of his tight fitting dark blue police uniform. He removed his shirt slowly, exposing his 50” smooth pecs with large dark nipples and 22” biceps. His muscled torso tapered down to a 33” waist. Bill then kicked off his shoes and unzipped his pants. He peeled them down his 34” quads—revealing a dark blue Speedo with a golden badge on his ...
Jason, the college stud, looks at Mark on the door and decides to show that wonders of a Korean petite ass getting initiated in being a cumdump, While Noah, the blond cock-hungry twink, tags along for the ride and get away with his dreams fulfilled
I blushed at the urgency of Dave's voice, and how badly he wanted me to see me again. “Yes Sir.” I said into the phone, picturing this doctor's muscular body and what he was going to do to me before we ended the call quickly. Just as I hung up the phone, there was a knock on my open office door and I spun around to see the large figure of my boss, Dennis Gibson, smiling tentatively at me.
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My masked Black Masseur Devon and I finally exited the shower and toweled off. Our cocks remained hard. In the shower, he had been silent for several minutes—only moaning occasionally as I worked his big brown nipples with my tongue and teeth. “Is my time up, Sir?” I asked while drying my dirty blonde pubes and armpit hair. “Fuck no,” he responded, playfully swatting my swaying dick with his towel.
Devon grabbed the sides of his black briefs and peeled them down his big quads. His pubic bone came into view and I could see a tuft of black pubic hair at the root of his thick cock. Then his semi-hard cock emerged and bounced upwards. He was definitely packing 8.5 to 9”. The dick was cut and his fat cock head was swollen. The head was almost a pinkish color compared to his dark brown shaft and balls. He watched me watching him. ...
Then I saw the profile for “Devon.” He was a big black muscle stud, standing 6’4” and weighing 240 pounds. Said he was 35. In all the online pics, he wore a tight fitting black hood and mask. He hadn’t posted any photos of his cock but implied it was a lot to handle. His smooth skin was gorgeous, a creamy brown color. He was very ripped. His stats said he had 50” pecs and 20” biceps. A few photos showed he kept his ...
My Master asked to to write down my learning journey from being a disobedient, bossy submissive to becoming a service oriented, cock hungry fag. This should inspire other fags to understand their actual role better and it can give insight for interested alphas into the thought and emotional process of submissives who want or need to become fags.
As if on cue, the door to the ring room opened and Tri-State Wrestling Fed chair Dandy Dawson strode in. “Look at what we have here!” the promoter began, “If it isn’t my former foreman who was DP’d in this very ring. And his…what? His top?” “The only one getting topped today is you!” exclaimed Bennett as he extended his right hand and pointed at Dawson, “You fucked me over in this ring and today I’m taking you ...
New Years Eve four years ago, I picked up a stranger on the side of the road and followed his turn by turn directions to drive him to an undisclosed location, where he bred me. Never had I done anything like that before then. It was scary and erotic all at the same time.