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lets give it up for male whimpers. male whimpers everyone. round of applause give it up fo

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toji getting his ass absolutely drilled by sukuna

sukuna is shoving his head into the sheets, his fingers halfway inside tojis mouth that’s hanging open, drooling like a slut. his back is arched so deep, angled for sukuna so perfectly so he can fuck right against his prostate

“ugghhh- ngh-“ toji squeezes around sukuna when he cums for the third time, cock bobbing heavily with each thrust as sukuna fucks the cum out of him.

sukuna grips the fat of tojis ass so hard his sharp nails dig into his skin. his eyes roll back into his head as tojis hole tries to milk his cock. “did anything even come out? you’re shooting with every thrust, zenin.” sukuna teases, releasing tojis ass before smacking it roughly.

he’s rewarded with a grunt of pleasure from toji. “i can fuck your-“ tojis words cut off in a long groan when sukuna presses his fat cock to the hilt of his ass and rolls his hips in a circle. “f-fuck your mouth and cum down your throat if you don’t believe me.” his eyes are glossy and his face is flushed beyond beleif, but he still has a cocky, cock drunk smile on his lips

sukuna pulls back almost entirely before slamming back in, making toji borderline scream as he sets a fast and brutal pace so hard toji has to place his hand against the headboard so he doesn’t bump into it.

“bold words, sorcerer killer.” his cock leaks inside him. “but id rather watch you squirt on your own face while i ride your hole.”

in moments, toji is on his back with one of sukunas hands wrapped around his throat, which looks so small in comparison to his hand now. sukuna uses his other hand to push one of his knees back against the bed, folding toji in half.

toji grips sukunas thick wrist with both hands, mouth agape and eyes locked on the demon as he pounds his hole. “f-uuuck, fuck.”

“yeah.” sukuna grunts, his fangs showing with his smile. “just a stupid slut when i have you on my cock. where did that fight go?”

tojis nails break the skin of sukunas arms, making his cock twitch from the pain. “still here.” toji chokes out, his breath scratchy and breathy from how hard sukuna is gripping his throat.

his response makes sukunas smile grow. toji begins rolling his hips back to meet sukunas thrusts as best he can, his mouth falling open when his moans start to quiet.

“going to squirt, sorcerer killer?” toji’s mouth closes and he grits his teeth together hard, tears of pleasure falling from the corner of his eyes. sukuna’s heavy balls throb, and he has to unclench the muscles in his pelvis to try not to cum at the sight.

leaning down over him, he crushes him with his body weight while not relenting in his thrusts. tojis sopping wet cock drips between them, making a mess on their abdomens. sukunas tongue flicks out, and he licks up the tear that fell from his eye.

“i do thoroughly enjoy it when you cry. give me more.” tojis lips part and his whole body tenses on a shout. “A-ah!!”

sukuna watches with pleasure as toji’s cock bursts, and he squirts all over his own chest and face. he’s too fucked out to even care about the mess he’s making, as he fumbles for his leaking cock to stroke himself through his climax.

sukuna beats him to it, slapping his hand out of the way to jerk him off quickly, making toji whine as his head thrashes side to side trying to excape the painful pleasure. “sukuna!!” he yells, legs shaking around his large body so violently it nearly looks painful.

“yes pet, again.”

sukuna gets what he wants when toji cums again, though this time nothing comes out. sukuna fucks him through it all the same, jerking his cock harshly that’s been rubbed raw. the tip is so red, and he’s so wet it’s making the most vulgar noises.

when sukuna slows his thrusts, still hard and throbbing inside his ass, he pulls his now drenched hand off of tojis cock and lifts it to his mouth. toji’s tounge lazily swirls around his fingers, tasting his own cum, but that’s not good enough for sukuna.

releasing his throat, he pinches his cheeks together roughly, forcing him to suck on his fingers properly. his cock gives a twitch inside his tight hole when he presses them down his throat and toji gags in response.

“can you take more? or are you nothing but a broken toy now?”sukuna asks, pretending to be more brutal because he knows how much it turns toji on.

sukuna grunts when toji bites down hard around his fingers before smiling like the brat he is. “f-fuck you, i can’t be broken. you still have to check if i have any cum left in me, or if that was just a fluke. unless, you can take anymore…”

he knows he’s taunting him, but he can’t help but fall right into his trap. the vein in his forhead pulsates, and he smacks tojis face harshly, making the other man smile.

“when i’m done with you, you will have no more fluids left to give me.”

(he’s talking abt tears there ^… not uh…. not anything else….. just had to clear that up…. anyways hope u enjoyed…. freaks…….)

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i wont lie i miss cock and pussy on dash unprompted. you used to be able to follow someone and theyd just put cock and pussy on the dash sometimes. nothing to do with their blog they were just having a moment. because of Horny. what do you get nowadays. a measly nipple? an Adults content warning ? all because of Woke. sick and twisted.

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i wont lie i miss cock and pussy on dash unprompted. you used to be able to follow someone and theyd just put cock and pussy on the dash sometimes. nothing to do with their blog they were just having a moment. because of Horny. what do you get nowadays. a measly nipple? an Adults content warning ? all because of Woke. sick and twisted.

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Screen Name: Coach

Ukai Keishin | 1,189 words | 18+ content. being a cam boy definitely isn’t for everyone. but it is for ukai keishin, and he’ll make sure to put on a show for his viewers.

CW/TW: exhibitionism, masturbation, anal fingering, solo act.

A red light. Lazily blinking in steady intervals, as the sole indicator that despite being alone, hundreds of eyes were on him. Prying eyes that some would find intrusive. But not to him. To him it was exciting. Thrilling. Heat coursing through his veins. Through every fiber of his being, skin prickling delightfully under the many gazes he knew to be eagerly watching him.

Ukai Keishin’s thighs quivered as he barely stopped his hips from bucking. With the camera angled slightly downward, his viewers were graced with the sight of Ukai’s flexing muscles. The muscles in his thighs where they were spread over each armrest of his chair. The muscles of his biceps and forearms as his large hand wrapped around his equally large shaft.

Ukai knew that at this angle, the lower half of his face would be visible. He knew when he set up his stream and in all honesty, that part had been a very conscious choice. He knew, when his teeth dug into his lower lip. He knew his viewers liked that. He knew his viewers thought he was pretty. At least what they’d seen of him. Ukai didn’t purposefully hide his face but didn’t go out of his way to show it either. Showing off half of his face had become a frequent thing though, when someone had pointed out that seeing his mouth hang slightly open as he worked himself was hot. He liked to treat his viewers and to give them what they liked, so of course he’d made a habit of adjusting the camera just right. 

With two fingers, Keishin trailed up the underside of his cock, feeling it jump as he reached the head. Viewers ticked in quickly as he pressed down in the slit, picking up that little bead of pre that had already leaked. With his other hand, he reached for the lube placed just out of shot and pumped some into his hand. Liking the sensory thrill of the cold against his skin, Ukai opted against warming it between his fingers before smearing the lube up and across his shaft. A shiver raced up his spine, making him shudder against the cold.

Coach had such a pretty cock, that was one thing that all of his viewers could agree on. As it stood proud from his pelvis, looming over his abs, many eyes hungrily followed the movements of his hands as he worked himself into a steady pace. An excruciatingly slow, but steady, pace. He had pretty hands as well. That was another thing that his viewers clearly agreed on as well. Large but beautifully defined and veiny, it matched his cock to perfection and the two working together against a shared goal, was something that had captivated many a viewer.

Using lube wasn’t uncommon for him. Ukai preferred it wet and easy. And it was easy, when his hands worked over his skin, sliding effortlessly up and down his cock. So naturally none of his viewers suspected what Ukai had in mind for today. What he had in store for them. Neither did they, when his strong fingers gracefully slipped down to cup his balls while the other kept stroking himself. But there was something he had in mind. Something he knew that he personally enjoyed, but hadn’t done on a stream before. Not because he was afraid of the reaction, because he personally didn’t care much about that. Simply, he hadn’t realized himself that he enjoyed it before recently. And sure if the audience didn’t find it hot, that would be a shame, but that was all that it would be. He didn’t do this for the money his viewers donated, so losing that wouldn’t matter much. Ukai did this because being watched gave him a different kind of thrill, that he’d never found any place else. It was intense and Ukai was utterly excited to pair it with this new obsession of his. 

So Ukai reached for the lube once more, slipping his fingers over his balls, leaving a wet trail in their wake. And he kept going until the first digit reached past his sack and down to his hole. It wasn’t until now, that his audience started to catch on. Each as one did they sit at the edge of their seats. Watching. Waiting. Breaths heavy in their own desires as they watched Coach angling his approach.

One finger pressed against the ring of muscles of his hole, prompting himself to spread his legs further. The chat erupted the moment the first finger pushed inside. Ukai didn’t see it though. Half hidden by the angle of the camera’s viewfinder, Keishin let his head fall back against the headrest of his chair. His jaw slacked and a tiny groan tumbled over his lips. Coach wasn’t the most vocal man out there, but when his own finger reached deeper inside of himself, he couldn’t help himself. The chat went even wilder as Ukai started pumping his finger in and out of himself in time with his other hand still stroking his cock

An intense heat rose in Keishin’s abdomen, raging through his body and tickling every last inch of his skin. The thrill was even more intense than expected and for a moment, Ukai tensed up, fighting off an orgasm threatening to drag him under. Dragging out the pleasure was a speciality that he enjoyed to treat himself to. Another higher pitched and prolonged sound came from his throat, when Ukai forced himself to relax and keep going. 

Everything was slick and both his hands worked a blissful rhythm. Wet sound filled the air around him and rang throughout his empty apartment. The ground together, Coach managed to lift his head, vision blurring from the pleasure, he looked down to watch himself.

The red dot blinked it’s steady pace as Keishin worked his own. Beads of precum bubbled from the tip of his cock. Lube shun in a slick layer, covering his cock and balls, his hole and both his hands. He was a mess and the sight had his cock twitching in his grasp. With each stroke, his pace grew ever so slightly faster. The wet sheen spurred him on. The thrill. The prying eyes. The pleasure. Ukai’s head was spinning and his skin prickling.

Ukai realized too late that he’d been going too fast. That the orgasm was still lurking and ready to pounce. Teeth clenching even harder together, his balls tightened and it was too late. It was too late and he tumbled over the edge with a needy whine that had his viewers dropping their jaws in awe, as cum erupted from his cock, splattering against his abs as he worked his way through his high. For a moment there was silence as Ukai caught his breath and removed his hands from himself. As usual, he picked up a neatly folded cloth stored to the side, also out of shot, and wiped his hands. Then he lifted his head, cloth still working between his fingers and a satisfied grin stretched his lips, still visible to his audience.

“Thanks for watching.”

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it's so hard being autistic & horny with a breeding kink /hj

like ill doing my thing, fantasising abt filling up a babygirl* with cum & breeding him silly and all of a sudden the idea of the texture of cum enters my brain & i wanna throw up

*a big hunky man that's submissive & breedable

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crying shitting sobbing on my knees over the lack of weather getting fucked on this godforsaken website 😔

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fighting for my life in the x male top reader tags just to try to get my dick wet, but instead only getting fucking f!reader shit

like nah dude can't a guy wanna fuck a beefy man in peace???

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Bromance

Pairing: Matsukawa Issei & Hanamaki Takahiro x Top Male Reader

Summary: ‘Three bros chilling on your small bed, wet pussies grinding against you because y'all gay and high asf’

Contents/Warnings: Threesome, SubTop!Reader, Dom!MatsuHana, Reader doms them later, Oral, Riding, Friends With Benefits, Edging, Squirting, Weeds, Shotgun Kissing, FTM!Matsukawa, FTM!Hanamaki

A/N: a quick smut i wrote in one go as a sorry for being gone ( ╹▽╹ )

"Yeah... just like—ah—just like that, baby..!"

Hanamaki drawled out a long moan as you lapped your tongue directly against his swollen clit, the rough texture of your tongue being dragged against sensitive pussy sending shivers throughout his body. He grinded against your face as you gripped onto his thighs like a lifeline, hungrily eating the sweet slick pouring out directly into your mouth.

"Oh, yeah baby..! Ohh, fuck, don't stop..." He whined, struggling to hold the professionally rolled blunt between his fingers. Damn, he couldn't even focus on steadying himself from falling, the effects of his weed making every part of his skin sensitive to your touch.

And as overwhelming as that was, it was also addictive as fuck.

"Fuck fuck fuck... Oh damn, how you holdin' up there, Issei..?" The pinkette managed to say in between uncontrollable moans, immediately taking a long puff afterwards.

"I-I'm fi—OH! Oh god, holy shit..!!"

The pinkette lets out a laugh as Matsukawa screamed out in pleasure, seeing stars swirling around as the tip of your huge cock pressed deeply inside of him. You choked into Hanamaki's pussy as you felt Matsukawa grind against you, the brunette licking his lips playfully as he lightly bounced up and down.

"Breath, dude." Hanamaki warned, patting against your chest as it rises and falls dramatically. "I don't want you dying, not now at least."

Hanamaki was basically telling you to do the impossible. No man would ever survive Matsukawa's riding, it was simply impossible.

"Aww, are you gonna cum..?" Matsukawa giggled as he felt your hips buck up, chasing the stupefying warmth of his pussy. "I'm not even done, baby! Can't you hold on for me?"

Like an asshole, the brunette lifted himself up until only the tip of your cock was pressed inside of his wet pussy, and his strong arms held your hips down from bucking yourself up.

Hanamaki let out a raucous laugh as you whined against the flaps of his vagina, throwing his head back as releasing a heavy cloud of smoke.

"Come on, don't be selfish." Matsukawa called out. "Sharing is caring, dude."

Smirking as he took another long puff, Hanamaki immediately leaned forward and grabbed the back of Matsukawa's head, pulling the brunette into a deep, passionate kiss that drugged his mind both literally and figuratively. The intoxicating effects of the drugs and his best friend's lips made Matsukawa moan in pleasure as he sucked in as much as he could.

With Hanamaki freeing your face a bit, you sneakily took a peek and felt your cock harden to a whole new level. Fuck, it was so damn hot seeing the two making out with smoke escaping every now and then, the two kissing and eating each other's faces as if they were starving. God, you were so hard at this point that it's painful.

Hanamaki turned around and smirked as he caught your act, flustering you.

"Like what you see, baby～?" He slurred, grinning in a way that irritated you as you puffed your cheeks.

"That's not fair, you guys are leaving me out." You mumbled, making the two laugh out in amusement.

"Aww, don't cry baby..." Matsukawa cooed, lightly running the tips of his fingers against your abs, making your breath hitch at the tingling touch. "We didn't mean to upset you..."

"I'm not cryi—"

You were cut off by Hanamaki promptly sitting back on your face, muffling you with a mouthful of his pussy and slick. Your attempts to speak and argue sent out vibrations that made the peachette sigh out in pleasure.

"That's right... Oh, fuck..!" Hanamaki moaned, grinding against your face while Matsukawa slowly lowered himself back onto your fat cock, biting his lips at the size he could never get used to.

"That's right, baby." Hanamaki whispered, licking his lips. "Just stay silent and do what you're good at doi— HNGH—?!"

The peachette couldn't do anything but scream out with wide eyes as you suddenly gripped onto his milky thighs, pushing his his hips down and ravishing his clit and insides with your tongue. Uncontrollable moans spilled out endlessly as he punched your chest in irritation.

"I-Idiot!! What the hell are yo—?! HAHH!!" He cried out loud as you pressed your tongue into one of his most sensitive spots, wriggling the hardened tip against it and sending him into a moaning frenzy. He growled as he gripped the hands holding him in place, dropping his blunt onto the ashtray while Matsukawa looked on in shock.

"L-Let go—argh!! STOP—!! Oh my god, oh my GOD—!! OOHHH～!!!" He couldn't stop his mouth from making such slutty noises, his eyes crossed from the overwhelming pleasure. He couldn't even escape, your strong hands held him in place as your tongue vibrated against his clit. It was like being locked onto a sybian, unable to remove himself from the endless jolts of stimulation.

Fuck, why did you have to be so good?!

"FUCK—AHH!! (Y/N), COME ON—!!" Hanamaki yelled out in anger, clawing against your hands in hopes of making you release him but it did nothing. Your tongue was merciless, digging into his sensitive insides and driving him insane.

"STOP, (Y/N)—!!" He cried, feeling himself getting closer and closer to cumming. "I'M—I'M GONNA—!!"

With a scream tearing out of his lungs, he violent squirted into your awaiting mouth, feeling the strongest orgasm he's ever had in his entire life. It was so damn strong that it knocked out all of his consciousness, and he eventually flopped down onto the bed right next to you, his face all red and messy with tears from your ruthless oral skills.

You slowly sat up to face the man still sitting on your dick, and Matsukawa gulped in fear as your hungry eyes trailed down his body, licking the residual cum on your lips.

"U-um..." The brunette stammered, already lifting himself up. "I-I'll pass, I—"

But you didn't listen. In one swift move you pushed Matsukawa to lay on his back, with you between his long legs and your dick still comfortably inside of him. He broke out in a cold sweat as you pinned his wrists down, preventing him from escaping.

"L-Look, (Y/N)..." He nervously giggled as you slowly pulled back until the tip remains, mocking the way he teased you earlier, "Let's—Let's talk about this, can we—?"

And when your hips snapped forward, Matsukawa can't do anything but pathetically cry out, throwing his head back into the mattress.

"HAAAHHHH～!!!" He screamed out in pleasure, his tongue rolling out and pushing drool to leak down his face. The new position made your cock reach in impossibly deep, and Matsukawa doesn't know if he could make it out alive.

"Oh—fuck fuck fuck..!! Shit—AGH—!!" He gasped and moaned again and again as your hips snapped forward in a rapid pace, drilling into his wet pussy as if your life was on the line. The overwhelming pleasure made Matsukawa stuck between wanting to run away and wanting to be fucked like a sextoy for his entire life.

"Oh my GOD—!!! OOHHHH～!!!"

His lips just couldn't stay shut, an endless stream of swearing and moaning and screaming flying out. You fucked him selfishly and brutally, your cock thrusting into him in a way that disregarded him entirely. As if the only thing you're focused on him was his warm, wet and tight pussy, and nothing else mattered.

"FUCK—(Y/N)!!! OOHHH MY GOD—!!!" He cried out, already feeling an overstimulated sob breaking out. His mind wasn't even thinking straight anymore, too focused on the way you fucked him like nothing else mattered. God, you stretched him up so much to the point that it felt like he was about to tear into two.

Slowly, ripples of darkness invaded his vision as he struggled to keep himself conscious, the endless jolts of unforgiving pleasure making it harder for him to keep himself awake. God, he's never been fucked until he passed out, hasn't he? You were an absolute monster, and that's making him kind of fall in love with you.

"OOOOHHHHHHH～!!!!!!"

With one final cry, Matsukawa violently came, his pussy clenching tightly against your cock as you spilled your seed inside of him, the both of you feeling the intense wave of orgasm perfectly on sync.

His limp form fell back into the mattress, trembling and unconsciously catching his breath. His legs shook from the intense way you rearranged his insides, and you had a feeling that he'd be limping for a few days. Oh well, you'll make it up to him with a box of chocolate or two.

Chuckling, you took one puff from Hanamaki's (still burning yet short) weed and fell back onto your bed, letting your violent orgasm slowly die down from the best sex you've ever had.

You didn't question why the two focused on irritating you the next time you guys fucked.

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týr // he/they // aceflux queer but im very horny for men

this is my horny on main blog, i am not an experienced writer <3

top!m or dom!top!m only

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kyojurou is so pretty omg, i just wanna treat him like my puppy. and what a good boy he'd be, so obedient. he'd be happy just cockwarming you with his pretty collar and leash, just praise him enough, tell him how good he's being what a sweet lil pup he is

shit like idk if im THAT into puppy play,, but imaging kyo lapping at your cock on all fours, pretty eyes looking up at you??? bitch i might make him bark...

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have i seen a single episode of one piece?? no

does that stop me from being earthshatteringly horny for zoro?? hell no i want that man on his knees sucking my cock.i want him beneath me with a red face & tears in his eyes while i rail him cockdumb

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Professional doctor

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been watching golden kamuy recently,,

i wanna hear sugimoto whimper & cry SO badly I'm going actually insane. he would sound so pretty bro, probably try n hide his face because he'd be so red. i need to fuck him like i need air fr fr

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i have to wake up for work in abt four hours but instead of sleeping im being horny