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I just need this view forever

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Coby (c0bycycles)

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Just another random throat-pounding GiF??

Nah, there's much more in the physical motion.

ɴoтɪcє тнє ɴʊʌɴcєs –

— OF HYPERPROFICIENT THROAT-TRAINED COCKSUCKING

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Both participants move flawlessly & have an obvious interpersonal congruency & awareness that resembles the mutually attuned coordination of practiced athletic teamwork.

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Notice how casual and undistracted they are, despite moving smoothly from midway(?) to the root while pistoning strongly enough to convey virility, but calmly & easily enough to refute any modicum of aggression or violence-adjacency.

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The nature of the undisturbed eye movement on the skilled young man's face during the upward glance indicates that (at least during the Gɪ̊F) the throat-fucking isn't even registering as a peripheral sensory discomfort.

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»» THAT IS SO FUCKING IMPRESSIVE & INSPIRING!!!

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Like, seriously - ↗︎ "i Want To Be Like Him When i Grow Up!!"

↑ ꜛeuphemistically!! « ⸨ iˈm not a minor ⸩

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"Look, what done is done. This is the consequence to those type of actions. I don't care if you are upset about it. Take this as your warning."

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The Gym Showers

(18+ mlm fart story)

I was sitting in my last class of the day, watching the clock ticking. I just had to get through these last few minutes and then I could finally go home. No college textbook reading for me tonight - it was finally the weekend.

The professor finally finished his lecture and I stood up to pack my things. It dawned on me that something was missing. My jacket! I must have left it in the gym showers earlier when I was changing. This morning was fine enough in the gym with so few people in there, but at this time in the afternoon, the whole baseball team would be getting changed. My dick hardened a little at the thought, but I quickly pushed it out of my head as I arrived outside the locker room.

I opened the door, but was surprised to find no boys in front of me. The entire locker area was empty. There was a calming sound off in the distance, but no people. My relief faded and transformed into horror as I realized that that sound was running water - the running water of showerheads.

I walked past the lockers and turned the corner into the showers. There were 6 polls with 5 showerheads each in the middle of the tiled room, and all of them were occupied. The entire team of baseball players stood completely naked in front of me, laughing and rinsing the sweat off their bodies. I could feel my earlier erection making a come back, but I averted my eyes to the corner of the room to distract myself. There it was. My jacket!

I tried to sneak along the wall, hoping the team wouldn't notice me. I made it about halfway before a disaster happened. The wet floor was slippery from the shower water, and after one wrong step, I plummeted to the ground. No one noticed me over the loud noise of conversation in the room. Phew. That was close.

As I got on one knee and prepared to stand back up, a tan figure entered my peripheral vision from the right.

BBBBBRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHTTTTTT

A massive fart erupted from one of the baseball players, and his ass was barely 3 inches from my face.

The team members started to laugh as they noticed my stunned, frozen face. The player turned around to apologize, but he stopped himself after he noticed something.

"Yo, that dude's hard! He's hard from Derek's fart!"

The baseball players roared with laughter again. I looked down in shame at the tent I had so obviously pitched. The entire team knew my deepest secret.

"Well if he's so into farts, he came to the right place," said a burly naked ginger from my left, "let's show him a good time."

One of the players grabbed me and shoved me right back on the ground as the rest of the team formed a line behind him. He slammed me against the wall, turned around, and stuck his giant ass right up to my nose.

"Sniff sniff!"

RRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHPPPP

The eggy fart went right up my nostrils. In that moment I lost control. There was no going back now; they knew everything, so there was no point in hiding. I sniffed in hard, shoving my nose deep into his huge baseball player ass. Another fart hissed out, worse than before.

The boy moved away, and I got a glimpse of the other 29 players standing in line with cocks and asses out, all ready to give me exactly what I wanted. I nearly came just from the anticipation.

TTTTRRRHHHHHHHRRRRRRR

One after another, every boy filled me with their insidious gas as I sniffed up and down their crack and tongued their butthole. My pants were off and my cum slowly pooled and flowed down towards the shower drain.

SPLLLLLHHHHHHHHH

PPPFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTT

BBBBBRRRRRRAAAAAAHHHHHTT

RRRRRRRHHHHHPP

Finally, the last player approached. The rest of the team stared in awe, waiting for me to get my last fix of this addicting drug.

"Instead of farting, I have something else for you to do," said the boy. I felt a tinge of disappointment, but it was quickly masked by curiosity.

"What?"

He grinned and stepped closer to me. His cock lightly grazed against my face. He grabbed it and lifted it up, filling my sight with nothing but the view of his ballsack.

"You interrupted my shower before I was done. I didn't get to cleaning this part. Lick it clean."

The rest of the team leaned in and watched closely as I opened my mouth. My tongue touched the balls hanging right in front of me. They were salty and disgusting and oh so good. I got to licking, and I licked and licked and licked until the balls were cleaner than they'd ever been.

The boy had gotten hard from my licking, and as a last parting gift, he came right in my mouth. As I swallowed it, he quickly turned and shoved his ass so hard against my face that my head flew back and slammed into the wall.

BRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTT

He walked off and left me with the rancid smell of his fart lingering on my face. The team went right back to showering as if nothing happened. I grabbed my jacket and watched as the last of my cum slipped down the drain on my way out. What a day.

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Meh.

It's not that I need to be treated like a piece of shit.

It's that I feel honored to endure it for a Superior dude who deserves to treat me like a piece of shit.

I owe it to better men.

It could just as easily be tutoring his girl for her college class, making sure his and his friends' beers never run low, licking his reeking feet clean or getting split open for hours when his girls on the rag.

So yeah, I'll take a few punches and some spitting. That ain't nothing compared to getting my guts invaded.

And like I said, I owe it to him.

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The POV you deserve while you're on your knees in front of your ALPHA MASTER

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Currently lookin' forward to seeing my bully.

Be grateful when your Bully beats the crap outta' you, fag. Respect him, fear him, admire him, worship him and above all thank him for giving a loser like you his acknowledgement.

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'Roided Muscle Bull Joan Pradells

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Hairy Alpha Pit

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Subs' POV of Hairy Muscle Daddy

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