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Fantasy 1 (young nephew sucking off uncle):


It took a lot of convincing and mixed messages to get your uncle to undo the sash of his robe and have his fat musky cock throb in your face. 
Perhaps when you walked downstairs only to find your uncle taking long strokes of his cock to some twink rape porn is the tipping point. You told him that you won't tell everyone in the family he's a creep as long as he gets to jizz down your soft girly boy throat.
To any frustrated man, they wouldn't pass up a throat to fuck, let alone their cute nephew's. 
Your uncle shoved you down on his cock without a word as he continued watching his favourite video of a hairy coach fucking a twink teen whore over his desk.
You could feel your uncle's cock throb as soon as it entered your mouth, knowing he's getting his nut off inside his young nephew's mouth was more than enough for him to make his balls surge and beat off over your face, looking at your uncle's belly rising and falling as you stuck your little tongue out and waited for him to jizz thick ropes all over his cute nephew's face.


Fantasy 2 (16 y/o cat sucking off men of the tribe):

This horny tribe of cats is in dire need of a hole - and it just so happens that the nearest hole they can get is down the throat of their fellow young cocksucker.
None of the other men in the tribe, known as the 'breeders', have the balls to wrap their hot lips around some fat daddy cock of their fellow brothers, so one guy has got to rise to the challenge anyway.
Bear in mind, these fellas have no qualms sinking their cock down a warm man's throat. As long as the cocksucker can take a rough facefuck, deal with pubes jammed up his nose for a while, and drink down all the bitter semen of men ten years older than him, he's still useful to the tribe.


The young cocksucker in question would grow accustomed to recognising the bulges in soldier's loincloths every time they come back all sweaty and tired from a hard battle, and he would quietly waltz over them and suck the sperm out of the soldier's hairy daddycock.
"Mmm... Mphhh, yeah, just like that boy..." The chief moaned out, while the other two men beside him were stroking their cocks to the sight and thought of sinking their cocks into the cocksucker's suckling throat.
"He feels so good," the chief moaned out, his cock throbbing in the tiger's soft throat, while the lad just constantly slurped and sucked on the length like he was just begging for the chief to splurge his load all down his tight boy throat.
And that's exactly what the old man did, shoved the cocksucker's head right into his greying-brown pubes, his  knees trembling and throat groaning out deeply as his cock spat cum all down his throat, clogging it up with semen that'll make the strapping lad even stronger.
Giving him enough protein to become a man.


"Fuuuuck, you guys gotta have a turn on this mouth, this dude knows how to milk fat cocks..."
The chief pulled his cock out of the panting tiger's throat, milking it's spit-covered shaft above his face.


You know when you've just had a great cum? What's even better after that? Why, a long relaxing piss of course.
"One sec, boys, I gotta 'mark' this slut, first..." he said with a chuckle.


His tip bulged and with it, a long stream of dark-orange piss streaked over the slut's face, darkening and damping his bright fur.
The other men decided to follow suit, trying to ignore their pressing need to plunge inside the boy's throat as their erections throbbed in their hands, and instead focused on emptying their bladder on the bitch's fur.
"Yeahhhh... That's right lad, you let that piss hit 'yer face..." one man said.


He didn't even complain. Just sat there and took it. More than took it, even. He made the men grunt out in lust as he opened his maw, trying his best to get each stream of piss down his throat, but instead the men took it upon themselves to rub their pissing cocks over the soft fur, landing the stream of piss on the other side of the grass, just relishing in the fact that their getting off with a slut who loves piss and older cum. 
Every man's dream of course — to find a cocksucker that would be perfectly content with not only drinking down semen, but the urine that it would be washed down with after a hard cum down the tight throat.


Soon, even more men around the tribe caught onto this occasion, whispering in other's ears about how they've never seen a guy his age want to partake in piss play and sucking the sperm of men older than him. Course, the men were happy to oblige, stroking their cocks and whispering dirty fantasies to their buddies as they waited in line to have a turn with the cumpig slut. 
"Who's gonna fuck his tight ass?" One man said.
"Heard he's a virgin."
"Fuck yeah, that must grip so well."


The tribe has always been a somewhat musky place, but now the air reeked of semen, piss and man. They're going at it all night, for sure... Maybe even in the early hours of the morning. Either way, he won't stop asking for more cum and piss until every hung male from the tribe (that is, all of them), has had their balls and bladder drained down his tight fag throat.












Fantasy 3 (bull seducing new guy at gym)


"What the fuck?! Since when did so many teens start going to the gym?!"
This poor bull's cock throbbed at the sight of the skinny lads, his mind racing in thought of slamming them up against a wall and giving them his fat hairy jock cock.
One guy he had his eye on was a slender wolf that always worked out next to him, eyeing him up whenever he was checking his phone, thinking that the big bull wasn't aware of the young lad's eager eyes boring into his hairy chest and pubes.


One day, he had enough. Placing down his weights and striding over to the wolf's bench, he playfully kicked his leg, forcing the bashful boy his eyes from those hairy strong legs, messy bush of pubes and into the smirking handsome face of the guy he's been jerking off to every night.
"W-What is it sir?" He choked out.
"Stop with that stupid talk. The name's Brian."


The big bull straddled the youngster's hips and flashed him a wide smile.
"How old are you?" He asked.
"Sixteen..." The wolf replied, blushing.


The bull ran his hands up the wolf's body, feeling his firm muscles and seeing if he had enough beef to work with. He scruntisied his lanky form and gave a nod of approval.
"Yeah. I bet I can help you beef up good." He said, his voice barely above a whisper.
The bull got off his bench and instead stood next to him, his bulge levitating uncomfortably close against the wolf's flushed face.
"Want me to help you with weights?" He offered, to which the wolf could only mutter out a weak:
"S-Sure..."


For the next hour, the bull sure ran this lad through rough, giving him enough weights that his lanky arms would wobble and weaken until the very end, only for the brawny hairy stud to command him to start doing push-ups, the cute twink looking up at his bulging pants and seeing the man scratch his pubes everytime in the middle of push-ups, his own body covered in sweat.


When it was all over and Brian deemed that he didn't want to make the boy keel over and faceplant the floor when he got out of bed the next day, they retired to the locker rooms.
"Nice work out there, sport," Brian slapped the lad's cute ass, to which he beeped and said.
"T-Thanks," followed him into the showers.


Knowing that the teen had literally no balls to walk up and ask a man if his dick needs sucking himself, Brian decided to formulate the plan to make a move on this cutie and get some tight tail around his cock.


Brian called him over to his stall and said that he needed some help cleaning. Of course, any other normal guy would just scoff and say:
"What am I, gay?" to such a request, but he knew the wolf was different. He knew the teen was itching for a chance to touch his muscled hairy body, and he was going to give him it.
The wolf grabbed some soap and walked over to the hulking body of the bull, at which point he just had to stop and take in the sight of his muscular frame for a moment and appreciate how goddamn manly and bulky he looked.
"How old are you?" the teen asked.
"24," Brian grunted out.
The wolf was somewhat surprised by this answer. He's only five years older than him, but here is looking he's sired two kids. The boy's head filled with thoughts of this man would be like in his 30s, 40s, 50s... His cock throbbed.
And he put the soap against the stud's back, he tried to focus on scrubbing him clean, noticing how the bull lifted his pits so that he could clean under there, but instead the wolf just played his fingers in that soft hair, even taking a nose up to it to smell it.
"You like that, don't 'cha?" The bull chided out to him.
His response surprised the wolf and made him drop the soap between his legs.
The wolf nervously walked over in front of him to pick it up, but soon found himself being pressed under the weight of the hairy chest of the bull, scratching against his back... then his big arms wrapped around him, holding him close and picking him up.
"Need some help buddy?" He cooed out.
The wolf moaned in pleasure and couldn't contain his erection from straining against his shorts. The bull noticed this and stroked his cock.
"Impressive length, cutie." He breathed down his ear and put his hands against the wall, leaving the much smaller in height wolf to stand between his legs, getting the full friction of his big weighty bulge pressing down against his ass.
"How about you turn around... and relieve a man's tension." He breathed out.


The wolf did so without a word, his hand firmly planted against the bull wet cock, flexing and throbbing over his tentative touch, until, right in front of face, he could see that erect shaft in all its glory.
"Its fucking massive..." the teen breathed out.
Brian said nothing and gently guided his head to his pube bush, making the lad inhaling deeply of the musk he's been admiring for so long.
The bull's cock jammed and throbbed against his face.
"Make it quick," the bull advised, looking around to see if the coast was clear, if it wasn't, then it doesn't really matter, as he was going to blow a load down the boy's throat regardless.














Fantasy 4 (16 y/o son sucking off dad through glory hole):


'Course, if you were any other type of son, the logical thing to do when you see your dad's raging hard meat just barely shoving it's way through that tight, cum-streaked, grimy glory hole, was to run away - but you know yourself you're no normal type of son. And the only reason why you recgonised your dad's dick anyway was because you always perv on him when he's in the shower, with that fat meat just slapping about between his thighs like it's no big deal. You know your dad came here to blow off steam after spending too much time with the family. Across the table, he was looking at you funnily and adjusting something in his slacks everytime he sat down straight across you. Now, you don't mean to assume, but you have been hitting on your own dad recently. That's right, even with a boyfriend, you'll still turn to some good old dad dick. Infact, your dad has always listened intently to the details of the stories you have with your boyfriend, sometimes quietly asking or trying to change the topic to something more sexual, like the fuckin' perv for his son he is. 


Now, it isn't every day that you get to suck your very own father's cock, the one that spurted jizz to create you, so you decided to get to work.
Taking that meat in your mouth, you let it throb and thrum against the underside of your soft tongue before you took the rest of the thick inches down with relative ease. The perks of having a boyfriend with a hung dick. Still, you still choked on the last few inches, and that spit provided ample lube for you to start sucking back and forth on that mighty black shaft. Were it not for the fact that you're sucking him from a glory hole, you would love to mush your nose into his pubes right now, but you did manage to grab his spunk-filled orbs and start stroking them with your hand.
Instantly deciphering those manly gruff moans behind the wall to be the very same moans you hear from your dad's bedroom every night since staying over for Christmas, you have no doubt in your mind that this was your old pa's cock that you're sucking. Your mind exploded with lust and your cock throbbed to full hardness in seconds, leaking pre on the floor.


Fuck, he has a good cock for a 52-year old. Still proper meaty, firm, warm, it ain't like it's ever lost its touch. The only sad thing you know about is the fact your dad is consigned to blow those meaty loads up in the air without no hole or mouth to blow in. Thankfully, this was going to change starting today, and you started to suck harder than ever - wrapping your tight lips around the thick shaft, trying to milk that black monster cock for all it's worth.


Fingers scratched against the wall and you could hear your dad sneer out:
"Fuckin' hell, lad!"
The fact that he was able to tell that the lucky cocksucker may have been a young man is quite simple - any man with enough experience of shoving their leaking dick through a glory hole will learn to recognise the bristle of beard against their nuts and surmise that the one sucking them off is an older man. But coupled with the softness of his hands as he touched them balls, as well as the soft flicking tongue, your Dad had reason to believe that the person sucking him was no older than 16 - and, he was right, save for the fact that the one sucking him off was his very own fuckin' son.


Pulling back on that cock and seeing the spit and precum coat his shaft, it was so fucking hot that the sight made you cum then and there. Your mouth closed sweetly around that cock as you shot your own stuff, and consequently, drove your dad up the wall thanks to the pleasure. 
You could tell that he was slamming his whole crotch in the blowjob, never wanting to leave your mouth, gettin' so addicted to the texture of the tongue and the skill at which you use it.


"Fuck! I'm gonna pop off, hot stuff."
But you stayed on the cock, never leaving it.
"Shit, a fuckin' swallower, eh... Need more like you around. Ungh!"
Then he slammed his crotch into the wall and begin jizzing all that potent dad juice down your tight constricting throat. Your eyes rolled back in pleasure and you came a second time as you tasted your dad's salty thick jizz. 
Then, after a few minutes of cumming, he finally pulled back and your mouth felt like it had lost something important.
"God, that's a warm mouth... Be here tomorrow, yeah?"
You could barely speak thanks to all the spunk clogging up your throat. So you swallowed it all down, and nodded out a meek "Yeah", putting on your best voice impression of anyone that doesn't sound like you. He took the bait.
"Good stuff, sport. Fuck, can't believe how great that felt... See you tomorrow,  laddie."