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Evan whimpered quietly as Jacob finally got back home. The truth was that he could've easily physically removed the toy, of course. It wasn't locked in place, and he wasn't bound or locked in a dog cage. It hadn't even occurred to him to take the vibrating toy out without permission, though. As far as Evan was concerned, he did what his son wanted, when Jacob wanted it. He winced a little and got to his knees, which only made the toy hit his spot again, for the millionth time that night. He knew that any spilled piss would easily stain the white carpet. "Thank you, Sir," he said dutifully, before opening his mouth wide.

"Good boy," Jacob hummed, unzipping his pants. He wasn't exactly steady on his feet, swaying slightly but he spread his legs a little and dug the heels of his high top sneakers into the white carpet. He gave his father's face a light tap on the cheek and gave him an arrogant smirk as he tugged down his underwear and freed his fat cock, hooking his jeans and underwear right under his full balls, "This is what you need, huh?" he asked rhetorically, "Can't go a few fuckin' hours without your son's cock, can you?" lightly slapping the other's tongue with his member before Jacob's free hand threaded his fingers into his father's dark curls and tugged his head further back and held him in place as he tightened his core and with a grunt he felt the warm rush as he started to piss right into his father's mouth.

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Emmett smirked at Evan's answer, releasing the grip on the CEO's hair before giving the man a few good slaps on the face before shoving it down on the toy again. "Go on, dude. You can play with his ass all you want too. In fact, why don't you sit on him?" he suggested, knowing Gavin's heavier build would be even more of a challenge. Emmett could already hear how Evan's lungs inhaled more once he stood up, but it changed once Gavin sat down on Evan's back. Gavin knew he was much larger, and this wasn't how he dominated his own big bitch, so the linebacker was gentle in putting his full weight on the CEO. However, squatting that low and back wasn't Gavin's forte, so it didn't take long for Gavin to relax completely sitting on the man, the extra weight surely making Evan strain even with all his pretty muscles. "You drop, you're getting another spanking. Gavin here will get your face, and he has a heavier hand than I do," warned Emmett, remembering the time Gavin bitch slapped some uppity rival fan that came up to him on campus.

"Hell, I might even have my girl slap you too after she's done cleaning my apartment. Probably on her way over now." Gavin took his phone out and opened an app on his phone before showing it to Emmett. "Here, go ahead and play with the toy in her." Emmett realized it was one of those apps that controlled remote toys, so he raised it just a bit to test it before going to the max for 30 seconds then lower. Emmett continued the random pattern, different from Gavin's usual methods that Kai was used to.

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85, from Evan for Casey

M/M SMUT GIF STARTERS. VOL. 4 // 85

"Well aren't you just so pretty like this?" Casey remarked, cocky smirk on his lips as he gazed down at this man of pure sculpted muscle and size currently kneeling and gagging for air on the younger man's cock as Casey used his arms to keep that head down and nowhere to go, no breath to have. Just a slobbering, gagging mess on the end of his cock. Currently in one of the 'private' rooms at the club Casey worked at, he'd been hired for a private dance and this man, whatever his name was, looked so confident in his suit and with his endless muscles and yet it took so little to get him like this. On the floor, going from one of those alpha male business jerks to a teary eyed slut. "What exactly did you think was gonna happen when you bought my pretty self for a private show, hm?" He smirked, removing his hands and allowing the man to finally breathe.

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"So I said to him, I was like 'Dude, the only reason we lost is because you were playing like a fucking sissy'!" Blake said to one of his other team mates as they entered their fraternity house. They were sweaty from practice and Blake lead them into the living room, "And of course then the pussy got all triggered and shit with me," he rolled his eyes as he dropped his bag on the couch and gave the boy, Rory, who was naked, blindfolded, gagged and had his hands tied behind his back, laying across the coffee table, a spank on the ass in greeting, both he and the other frat brother continuing as the sight was nothing abnormal, "I texted CJ to prep him for me," he said in passing and the other nodded, taking a seat on the couch a little ways in front of Rory so he could face the team captain while Blake parted Rory's cheeks and spat on his hole as he knelt behind him, "And I was like, 'Bro, before you get your fuckin' panties in a knot, just remember that I got a whole bench of dudes ready and waiting to take a spot if you don't like it here'," He loosened the strings at the front of his football trousers, shifting his jockstrap to the side and pulling his cock out, spitting into his hand and stroking himself to full hardness before immediately pushing his fat cock inside of Rory with nothing more than a small nonchalant grunt as he continued his conversation, "'Course that finally made that pissy bitch shut up and he stomped off," he rolled his eyes, laughing, "I know he's still pissed we didn't let him into the frat and gave his spot to the fag but like ... nobody fucking likes the prick and he's only our kicker because his Dad's got a fat wallet," he said, starting to fuck Rory, "And we can all agree that even this fucking cum dump," he gestured to the boy he was balls deep inside of, slapping his ass again, "Is worth more to the team here than he would be."

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Jake had driven into town with his boys, and before they'd even started shopping he'd gotten horny. He'd dragged them into an abandoned alley, where he'd fucked them individually before, but this was their first outing as a threesome in public. Smirking at them both once they were deep enough into the alley, Jake grabbed Sam and roughly pulled his shirt off, popping a few buttons as he did. He shoved Sam's pants down to his knees and roughly pushed him against the brick wall. "Watch while I make a public-use fag out of your worthless son," Jake smirked at Dwight, as he eased his dick out of his pants. He grunted as he turned his attention to Sam, with one hand under the blonde's chin, and didn't hesitate to force his dick between his cheeks, and slip into his prepped and used hole.

Both Dwight and Sam were excited for a day out with Jake- they'd never gone as a threesome out before and when he'd started dragging Sam into an alleyway, neither questioned it and obediently followed. Sam let out a surprised but aroused sound as his clothes were ripped off and a grunt followed as his front hit the brick wall.

"Yes, Sir," Dwight nodded, biting his bottom lip, feeling his cock swell at the sight as his son moaned out, taking every inch of Jake, "Thank you, Sir!" Sam mewled, pushing his ass back against Jake while his father rubbed at his now fully hard cock through his pants, enjoying the show. He wanted to join, wanted to either hold Sam down for Jake or even shove his own cock down his son's throat, but he knew better than to act without Jake's permission. For now, his Master wanted him to watch him use his son as he pleased in the same alley that Jake had fucked him in before.

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"Something close to that, yeah. I mean... I still get a little hard. Just can't grow bigger than my cage." Todd noted Jake's hesitation, one hand tentatively reaching for the keys. "December?" He whimpered, "I don't know. Maybe. But it'd--- be hard. Really hard."

Jake stared at the keys, and then up at Todd at his obvious need for them and what they'd allow him to do. "So its been close to two months since you could even get hard?" he asked, his eyes wide as he considered what that would be like. Wicked thoughts were swimming through his mind now, as he realised the kind of power he literally had in his hand. "You think you could go through to December?" he asked, with a tease.

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"You know, there was more places we could have met besides this...place." Augustus knew that there was need for discreet meeting places besides Evan's office or home, but this dilapidated apartment was a bit excessive. He was over dressed thinking they were meeting somewhere else as he was driven in a town car hired by Evan. His briefcase held the evidence, but it also held other fun things he carried around in case the moment arrived.

"Get me a drink, will you? Fucking dry in here," he said, nodding to the only thing out of place, being the bottles of expensive whiskey.

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Evan had been sent to Professor Covenheart's office by his own son, Jacob, and he knew he had to do anything to secure a better grade. He'd done this before, and sometimes it took a quick fuck, and sometimes it took an entire day of deep submission, but he always earned his son the grade he should've gotten in the first place. Anything else meant letting Jacob down, and that wasn't an option. He bounced eagerly on Damian Covenheart's dick as the other man sat on his office sofa, and groaned desperately. "H...he needs to have an A+, Sir," Evan groaned, as he squeezed against Damian's length, while sliding back down it. "He deserves it!"

Usually when students told him their parents would be seeing him about their grades, it was a threat. It usually meant he got a pissy phonecall or someone's mother storming into his office or the dean telling him he'd gotten an email about it - all pretty standard. What wasn't standard was when a student told him his father would see him about his grade and it being a bribe. And not for money or gifts - but rather his father himself was the bribe and when Evan had made that clear, Damian wasn't ashamed to admit he'd accepted almost immediately.

"Fuck, you're so tight," he moaned, holding onto the other's waist with one hand while the other rested on one of his powerful thighs, his shirt unbuttoned and the rest of his clothes scattered across his office, "Your son ... your son definitely deserves something for this," he agreed, finding himself fucking up into the other's heat harder now, "Just like that- don't stop bouncing," he licked his lips, "To be honest, he's never gotten less than an A+ in my class before- I even asked him if he'd gotten the grade on purpose," he admitted.

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[ whine ] — my muse begs your muse to let them empty their bladder

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"God, you're so fucking needy tonight, Dad," Jacob slightly slurred, having just gotten home from a frat party and having downed enough beer from the kegs to fill a small dam. "Texting me all night begging me to let you come or to take out the toy," he rolled his eyes, referring to the app-controlled vibrator he'd made the man put in, "Fine- shut up, get on your fucking knees and open your mouth," he reached down and got his belt unlooped, "I don't give a fuck what room we're in, you're either letting me piss here or you're not getting anything tonight - and we both know you're too much of a slut to let that happen."

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"Sometimes it feels like you want me to get it over with. Like we spend so much time focusing on you, there's only a few minutes left over for me." Oscar leaned into his boyfriend's touch, "Did you--- Finish off the work you needed to do?" He pointed up at the desk, "Think I can stretch my legs?"

He smiled down at his boyfriend, he was very used to Oscar looking up at him from this position to see if he was satisfied with what the older man was doing. "I know, baby," he said softly, as he stroked Oscar's cheek lovingly. "And I think we both know if I put you in my mouth, it'd all be over in seconds," he chuckled. "When I let you have pleasure, I want it to last for you."

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"That was only for Locktober. It's now November." Todd explained, continuing to massage Jake's shoulders. He gestured to a small envelope on the table through which an outline of a key could be seen. "His last orders were to find someone to open that." He explained, "I was thinking you might want to open it and--- maybe give me the contents?"

"You were?" Jake asked, wondering who could've told Todd to do that. The older man was clearly skilled at massages though, as Jake groaned while his shoulders were rubbed. He froze though, when Todd mentioned a blowjob. "Come on, man, I know you have a Dom."

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Despite how he spoke to him, Jacob owed a lot to his father and on a deep level he cared for him immensely, and would never truly hurt him. Evan had seen the dominant gene in his son and he had made it one of his life's missions to help see that blossom and to make his son into the best Alpha he could. "Oh, fuc—" Jacob moaned, his eyes rolling back and closing and biting down on his bottom lip as his father's mouth worked his cock with expert technique and incredible speed. "Jesus Christ," he breathed, holding onto Evan's head by his hair and lightly thrusting into his warm, wet, tight mouth. "I'll give you one thing, Pops- nobody sucks cock like you do," he licked his lips, moaning dirtily. After a few minutes of the room being filled with the sounds of a father slurping and gagging on his son's cock rigorously, "Mmm, fuck, I'm gonna cum," he growled, the alcohol and the amount he'd been enjoying pissing on the other and the way Evan's mouth worked his massive cock had him feeling his core begin to tighten and ready, his balls preparing to blow as the heels of his sneakers dug into the freshly piss-stained carpet.

Evan was so submissive that when he began to gag and choke on Jacob's dick, he made no attempt to move back or lessen the load down his throat. Jacob wanted him here, and even drunk, Evan knew that Jacob wouldn't hurt him. It was one of the advantages of submitting to a close relative, Evan knew without a doubt that Jacob was truthworthy with every inch of his submission. He tried to nod his agreement every time Jacob asked him a question, but when Jacob threatened him with having to watch while his son used other fags, he whined desperately around Jacob's dick and seemed to double his efforts to bring Jacob off hard and fast.

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"Of course I want to be your good boy." Oscar shifted under the desk, trying to make himself comfortable in the cramped space. "I just don't like the taste." He murmured, wrapping his lips around Jake's tip. "Is it really so bad to shoot a load that doesn't go inside of someone? I mean--most of mine don't."

"Because, baby, this is what I want," Jake said simply, and happily groaned as he felt Theo began to clean him up. "That's the only reason a good boy needs, and I know that's what you want to be for me, right?" he asked, with a little pout on his lips.

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The other's silence was music to Jacob's ears, it was confirmation of his power, it was reinforcement that he was in complete control of this house and the man who owned it. He moaned deliciously as he hardened against his father's expert tongue and in his warm, slobbering mouth that still probably tasted of his piss. "That's it, show me what that mouth is actually good for," he moaned, his hand on the top of his father's head, gripping his dark curls once more and forcing him to take his cock to the base, making sure his nose pressed into his pubes and sometimes even holding him there until he heard his dad begin to gag or choke before he let him shallow out. "Yeah, you're probably in heaven right now, aren't you, bitch?" he growled, "Got to drink and get covered in your son's piss and now you get to suck his alpha cock?" he hummed, "You better make me cum so fucking hard tonight or I swear, I'm not fucking you or letting you cum for the next week - in fact, I'll bring other fags and bitches over here and fuck them right in front you - you got that?"

It was just starting to dawn on Evan that Jacob was drunk, and he knew what that meant. His son was likely going to be even rougher than he normally was. He blushed desperately when Jacob called him a faggot, but as always, he was ridiculously turned on by the totally dominant way his son treated him. He groaned sharply as he was forced against Jacob's crotch, and sniffed in that intensely manly scent. He obediently took off his tie, and resolved not to speak again until he was told he could. He held up the tie as he kept worshiping Jacob's dick, and happily took his son's degrading, drunken talk. Evan didn't hesitate to put his hands behind his head, and grinned around Jacob's dick was they were tied in place, before eagerly sucking that amazing dick for all he was worth.

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"Your massive. Believe me, I know that better than anybody." Oscar pulled back, glancing up at Jake to see if his boyfriend was satisfied. "I know, I know. We don't need to bring up... Our sizes again." The last time had been humbling enough, "I'm sorry. Just took me by surprise. I, um, might be a little jealous - it's been forever since somebody put me in their mouth."

"See how big my dick is, baby? See how hung I am?" Jake asked, grinning as Oscar clearly couldn't get enough and was already wrapped his pretty lips around his tip. "It means I deserve to shoot my load where I want, and I want your holes. There's a reason your loads end up on the floor or in a tissue."

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"That's more like it," he smirked, giving his father's face another playful slap, this one a little sharper than the first. "Someone's gotta do it, right? Otherwise faggots like you would think you were actually worth something," the drunk college athlete moved his hand from the top of his father's head to the back now as he began to clean off his cock, forcing his face into his crotch as he did so. "Take off your tie and give it to me," he instructed, snapping his fingers impatiently, "And shut the fuck up- you've done enough talking tonight," he slurred, shoving his half-hard cock into the other's mouth like a kind of dummy. He controlled the other completely and he did so without mercy and would never give it up. "Tired of hearing you begging for what you want- it's time for the real Master of this house to get what he wants," he hummed, feeling himself harden quickly against his father's tongue. He didn't often admit it but God, nobody blew him like his father did. "Put your hands behind your head," he commanded, waiting for the other to do so then looping the expensive silk tie around his wrists then tying a tight knot and securing them there, "Now blow me like you fucking mean it, slut."

Evan had hoped against hope that the tiny droplet he'd felt dripping down his chin wouldn't have been enough to trigger the punishment, but clearly Jacob felt differently. He whined, he'd been on edge all night thanks to the vibrating toy still inside him, and the thought of having to wait until tomorrow to possibly cum felt almost impossible to deal with. He groaned desperately as Jacob changed tactics and began to piss all over his face, and he knew from experience that it wasn't a guarantee that he'd be allowed to shower or clean up. He licked his wet lips as Jacob's stream died off. "Thank you, Master!" Evan said hurriedly, as he looked up at his son from behind wet eyelashes, before he leaned in and began to slobber at Jacob's pissy cock. "And thank you for punishing me and keeping me honest."