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  • "A Pussyboy's Story" Learning to Submit by tcs1963 When I was growing up, I was always into girls. I also loved to stroke my cock and watch a lot of heterosexual porn videos. This is back outdoors when porn was much harder to come by and came on Vhs and Beta videotapes. I remember as a teenager seeing my first all-guy gay porn clip. It was at the end of another videotape, as some kind of advertisement, I guess. I remember being so turned on, watching those guys together sucking and fucking, that my little cock almost ripped through my jeans. But I was also feeling really confused and kind of guilty about enjoying it. I didn't know or even understand my reactions, but the seeds of experimentation had been sown, and they stuck with me as I grew older. Afterward, when I watched straight heterosexual porn, I realized that what I was fantasizing about, more often than not, was the woman in the scene and what she was experiencing. The female porn actresses looked so submissive, and beautiful. They also had the most powerful orgasms. Their experiences seemed far more intense than anything that the male porn actors experienced. I was fascinated and very curious by how it would feel to be submissive and experience being taken. � This led to me experimenting with male assplay, (by putting things in my ass, mainly zucchini and the like) and imagining that I was being fucked and going through the same experiences as those ladies. hardcore The same thing with cumming on my face. I would lift my ass against the wall and stroke my cock as it pointed at my face. My own hot cum pouring all over my face when I came. This led to a number of years of confusion and mild depression from not exactly fitting into established sexual roles. Those feelings lasted well into my late twenties.� I was a fairly good Teen looking guy, while in school. Participating in a few team sports, mostly football and baseball. As the last of the dummies disintegrated, James' stream of fire slowed to a stop. Promise.” I was a girl. “My water, boy.” Sir Egan said, his voice raspy. He seemed to be the oldest one there and for some reason he had a trusting face. "I did not intend for us to be traveling this long Doctor Gance. He was three swallows into his beer when she arrived. She continues by adding, "By the way, we could hear you and Diane 4 doors down the hall," giggling as she said that. Anael bobbed her head. He was not in the right outdoors state of mind for Chemistry. “and two years I've never been thanked, or rewarded, a never has anything bad happened to you or Jane, I've kept you both safe, so now I'm taking what I’m owed” for the first time she looked scared, I don't think she was thinking about where Jane was more what was hardcore going to happen to her. She tugged at her brother’s shaft and rubbed it all over her face, licking and kissing it. With her tits and cunt now tattooed he rolled her on her stomach and started to work on the QR pattern that would allow anyone with a smart phone to scan the profile of her servitude. They would get so much warm, man-cream that it would fill their mouths and leak out Teen of both corners! I stared at Sam as she broke away. Orson without committing himself to anything asked Molly, if she understood what he wanted out of the deal. Just like that! Cassarinie is inundated, as though rather than orgasming Ja-Alixxe has urinated on her. There were people I knew he was close with from the college. Hot and sticky and wonderful. A groan and sudden movement from the teen was enough for him to regain his hardness. Yikes! ” I’ll be right back with those drinks while you go over the menu.” I'd never eaten pussy before. My forehead tightened as I readied to defend—
  • “Hello there!” The beast man called to her with a hand held high in a wave. Melony was elated by his friendly greeting and she happily returned it with a welcoming gesture of her own. When he approached, the fog seemed to peel away from him and the dusky features of his figure came in clearer view. His human half was ruggedly handsome, a sharply pointed chin with his high cheekbones, those tanned kissable lips framed with a dark goatee. The upper torso was hard looking and exposed under the loose fitting vest of homespun cloth, each ab clearly defined with large pecs mounted atop them. He was getting closer to her, his height making him so much more imposing, her head was just under his human chest. Her head tilted to gaze into his piercing blue eyes, her nethers tensing up with desire on reflex, but then her eyes wandered to the animal half of him. The equine features of his body she found equally impressive to an equestrian like herself. His furred chest was broad, standing tall, his charcoal fur glossy and well brushed the midsection wide and showing good health. Yet she had forgotten that she was looking a sentient creature while inspecting him like a draft animal. Her eyes were wandering lower and she even went so far as to tilt to the side to look beyond his front legs to check out his endowment. It was his chuckle that had her realize what she was doing and her cheeks flushed with hot with an unbearable embarrassment. “Oh… oh, my… I am so sorry.” She recoiled from him in mortified shame, barely holding back the desire to run from after having done such a thing. hardcore “I-It’s... just… I have never met a centaur before.” she stammered, trying desperately to salvage some dignity. “So… you always look to the penis of the other kind you encounter?” His accent was thick, his voice deep, but smooth and pleasing to her ears. He was grinning mischievously at her as he teased with his words, finding the awkward discomfort she expressed amusing. “By all means, look, you are welcome to touch too if you wish it.” Her mouth parted from his brazen invitation, unsure of how she should respond, but there was an irresistible tension between her legs and it had gotten the best of her. Before she could even think to resist, those green orbs of hers swiveled right back between his legs when he shifted his long body to the side. Her eyes bulged with awe when she saw this massive horse penis pushing from its sheath. The pink shaft was thicker than her arm and was mottled with black splotches, the tangle of veins running throughout his length gave it an uneven appearance and a few looked fatter than at least two of her fingers. The imposing head of his dick made her loins tighten in dread, it was so much bigger than anything she has seen before. Yet she couldn't tear her eyes off it, watching it extend far beyond anything her body could take until it was hanging so low his tip was almost touching the ground. This was not the first time she had seen the erect cock of a horse before, but there was something different when it was attached to a half man. “You like what you see?” He chuckled while clearly showing off to her this equine member with arms crossed over his chest to strike a dashing pose for her. Her mouth was parched and she struggled to find the words to deny him, but it was already painfully clear he was very much interested in draining those gargantuan balls inside her. “Uhh, actually… I was just wondering… if… if maybe you could give me a ride to the next town.” She battled with her words, needing to look up to him with pleading eyes and hoping he might just give her a pass. His face was passive but gave a sharp flick of his tail over what she said, it was a verbal smack to his face to make such a request. As if he was nothing more than outdoors gelded pack horse for her to ride at her pleasure. She was hanging on to a desperate hope that he could be content with just helping a poor girl out. Yet he was not looking her in the eyes because from his height he had this perfect view down her blouse. When he flashed her a roguish grin, she knew he was only thinking about how he was going to extract his pleasure from her. “You wish to ride me?” He stated flatly, the words pushed fast from his mouth like they were uncomfortable to say. “Fine, you can mount me and I will take you wherever you wish… but it will be me that mounts you first.” She couldn't cut off the whimper crawling up her throat fast enough. There was no playful tone to his voice when he had laid such a harsh price at her feet. Her eyes wandered back to his heavy organ that he fully intended to use on her and couldn't fathom how he expected her to take something so large inside. “C-can I just use my mouth on it?” She attempted to barter with him with tone to her voice that was soft and beseeching, even going so far to give her pouty lips a lick so they looked glossy to entice him. “Fine… but I get to play with your hole.” He had scratched his chin for a moment, but then shrugged his shoulders in a casual acceptance as if they were haggling over the price of bread. “Ok… but please be gentle down there.” She softly pleaded with him, not wanting him to be too rough with her while she fulfilled her end of this deal. She watched him pull his saddle pack off his back, placing it on the ground, then dropped his great body onto his side. His human torso showing Teen surprising flexibility, still standing high to look at her with one arm propped up on his flank, hind legs spreading wide in an invitation for her to come pay the price. This brazen display made her giggle and the apprehensive feeling she had about what was going to happen was slowly loosening just like the strings of her corset. Lisa didn't hardcore want John to pull out either. Please?” This time Nick slowly thrust in and out of mom’s pussy. "NO!" Thyriol bellowed and stepped off of his glyph, unsheathing his Shiftblade. He looks like a demon." Her round breast heaved. Any Maine newsgroup that tried to write about him or bring his operations to light ended up torched, and investigators from out of state never found anyone willing to speak up and outdoors fill in the blanks. Then I bent over, scooped them up and tossed them over to him. You will not likely see me again she said leaning down to give me a kiss and letting me fondle her tits one last time. “I’m glad we’re going Teen to do all that practicing,” I kidded. She looked up and I instantly saw her checking me out in my sports vest, paying particular attention to my arms. Alice had been wanting to improve her time on her runs for a while. I stroked him, reveling in my brother's throbbing girth. “There isn’t one there darling.