#gay gooner

[kyletravers69]

More Tom Holland Ai

[keepmeshavedbald]

[justdavina]

Goth transgender woman. Everyone I know loves goth fashion. For me it's not a every day thing but it does work very well with some peoples natural light skin tones. Goth is SEXY!

[batormikey]

I had it in my mind to make some bator trading cards for a long time and finally dove in to make some. I was inspired by vintage baseball cards, but amplified and gay-ified haha. I even had the opportunity to make some for BeastlyBator to help promo the new season of his The Bate Escape podcast with icons ColbyJaxxx and TheCockyPrince.

Links to their sites on each of their individual cards. Huge recommend.

[inlovewiththesefeet]

[urlurxury]

Frying my brain just to make my pp feel good

[adambator]

Gooner training

[gayslut9172003]

New to gooning, looking for a mentor to help me

[keepmeshavedbald]

I was inspired lol

[football-muppet]

how do i say i’m a gay gooner but also i’m bisexual but i don’t want to lose the alliteration

[urlurxury]

Why are there no pervs in my dms :(

[zianfeet]

[sissygirlariana]

[thefunkfactory]

D1 Gooner

(before)

Eric was sitting on the sidelines as halftime was quickly approaching. Twiddling his thumbs for almost every game was not exactly what he had in mind when he got his scholarship on account of his football prowess, yet here he was. His coach came up to him and patted him on the shoulder and said “We are gonna stick you in for the last few minutes of the quarter” nervous but excited, Eric stood up ready to be swapped in.

Eric ran in and took up his temporary position as a linebacker, as the game commenced again Eric quickly found himself sprinting with the ball in hand. Hearing the footsteps behind him approaching with an intimidating haste Eric broke into an even faster sprint when he felt two hands latch onto him from behind as he was tackled to the floor by the biggest guy on the opposing team. Dazed, Eric looked up at the guy who had just taken him down. The big brute was coated in sweat and smelled horrible but what drew Eric’s attention was the fact that his eyes were crossed and he was drooling like a dog. Eric opened his mouth as the shock receded and the pain set in and as soon as he did he felt as the huge beast atop him dribbled his saliva into Eric’s mouth. Closing his mouth out of disgust, one of the opposing teams players ran over and said to the tackler “Yo bro get off of him ya big oaf!”, and at the command of the smaller player the huge dude got off of Eric.

Eric got escorted off the field, being that he had all the wind knocked out of him and was having a hard time breathing. While sitting back on the sidelines and trying to catch his breath he was watching his teammates and suddenly popped a hard-on, “Weird…” Eric thought to himself, he wasn't looking at any hot babes so he was a little confused as to why he was hard. He chalked it up to adrenaline and just tried to ignore it but as he began to feel more and more pressure building beneath his jockstrap he limped up to his coach and with staggered breathing told him he was going to the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bathroom he rushed into the biggest stall and sat down on the toilet, unlacing and pulling down his pants to reveal his slightly yellowing jock. Ripping that off too revealed his dick, hard as steel and built like two Coke cans stacked on top of each other. Eric was absolutely shocked, he had never been this big before in the past 20 years of his life, he reached down and grabbed it and it felt like he just had gotten a static shock to his head as soon as he wrapped his hand around the base. Furrowing his brows and ignoring the feeling that just shot through his head he began moving his hand up and down. It felt like static shock after static shock had gone through his brain with every stroke and his body suddenly after just a few strokes felt like it was on fire. He started profusely sweating and panting as his body tried to naturally cool itself off, when that didn’t work Eric stripped down to nothing. In the span of just a few minutes he had gone from fully clothed and with a good head on his shoulders to butt-ass naked and dazed. After completely shedding his clothes and pads, he again encased his cock in his meaty hand and resumed stroking. With every stroke he felt as if his thoughts were getting lighter and lighter, which they were. He realized as he was stroking that he was no longer thinking about bimbos and boobies, he was thinking about fucking his seed into a boyish twink with a soft, plump ass. Every time Eric pumped his dick his brain transformed into something more akin to airy cotton candy, sweet, light, and soft. Incapable of holding anything heavy or dense such as thoughts about what was happening to him. He knew something was wrong but it felt too good to question it and by the time a rational person would have at least tried to resist, it was too late for the horny college boy. Feeling his heavy balls preparing to shoot out a huge load of cum, an unfamiliar voice in his himbo-fied cotton candy brain told him “Stop.” and as if he had no free will, his hand immediately let go of his dick. Again he heard the voice utter the word “Edge”, and his hand took position again on his thick member as his strokes began again but for some reason he couldn’t bring himself to cum, even when his brain was flooded with nothing but bouncy boy butts. After a minute or two the voice came back, “Goon”, Eric’s eyes immediately went cross eyed and his tongue rolled out of his mouth as an idiot look took over his handsome face. For minutes Eric fist fucked himself, pumping his cock over and over again, until suddenly and without warning he heard the go ahead from the mysterious voice, “Cum”.

Eric painted the stall white with his cum, his brain had been zapped away for good and all he could think about was edging himself until he heard the voice again. In a state of pure bliss and stupidity Eric lifted up his arm and flexed it as he began to drool off of his now perpetually open mouth.

(after)