doitbro:It doesn’t matter where I look. On the TV screen above my bed, in the magazines they gave me
doitbro:It doesn’t matter where I look. On the TV screen above my bed, in the magazines they gave me, or at the posters on the walls: there are dicks everywhere. Even when I close my eyes, all I can see are dicks. In fact, closing my eyes is perhaps when it’s the worst, since the dicks I see with my eyes closed are perfect. Perfect shape, perfect thickness, perfect length…just perfectly beautiful.Ugh, even the thought of it makes me drool. I can feel my ass twitching too. Fuck me, is that a normal reaction? I feel like that didn’t use to happen before…before…before… What was I talking about?Oh yeah, cock. Big, thick, beautiful cock like the one on that tech that put my headphones in. I tried to argue with him, told him that I didn’t want to listen, but that was before he dropped his pants. As soon as I saw the massive tool swinging between his legs I forgot all about my protest. It didn’t hurt that he occupied my mouth with it for a few minutes until the message coming through the headphones started to sink in.I honestly could have sucked on that cock of his all day, but he didn’t let me. As soon as I had calmed down he pulled it out of my slobbering mouth, stuffed it back into his pants, and left the room. I wanted to protest, I wanted to beg him to stay, but it was too hard to form the words. The message from the headphones kept replacing the thoughts in my head, and he was long gone before I could even groan “Wait”. The only other word I managed to force out was “cock”, but by that point I was already distracted by the cocks on the screen above my bed.Fuck all those massive boners look so good. I want them inside my twitching ass. I want them inside my drooling mouth. I want to do whatever I can to fuck them, suck them, and make them explode with pleasure. Yeah…explode with pleasure…deep inside me.I want it, I need it, I’m addicted to it and can’t live without it. Even if it means being a cum dump…who am I kidding? Even if it means being a urinal, I have to do my best to provide pleasure to every dick that I can. Nothing is more fulfilling than having a big, thick, beautiful boner inside of me. I need cocks to fill me with fluid, because when they do that’s how I know I’ve earned more.And, let’s face it, at this point, I‘m desperate to earn as much cock as I possibly can. -- source link
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