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bbincumming-always: pigtailfun2014: My brothers uncut dick is the best for ass gaping. He loves to fuck me doing full pull out with each thrust. It drives me wild with lust. Last weekend he make me cum twice in an hour while fucking me that way. He
cicistories: The pink is just soft enough while the lace and small strings will drive them wild with temptation. Oh silly boys <3 Agreeee! Hihihihi luv lacy panties :)
properfaggot: This is just the prelude. They made me gently caressing the boy’s body, jacking his cock, getting him deliriously horny. But it’s not about pleasuring the stupid little faggot, it’s about driving him wild, overcoming him with lust.
You were always the smallest and most sensitive among them, but it was when puberty came, that all the other boys began looking at you differently.Nothing made you more uncomfortable though, than also how you were coming to look at the boys, in ways compl
An evocative image…Reminiscent of the days off school I would spend at home all alone. Laying there in mother’s clothes, daydreaming about things that I would otherwise never allow myself to think about. Things that deeply scared me. Things which
“Mother’s glamour boy.”It is amazing to think what time can do. Where quite typical for a boy, I was so appalled by mother’s love of dressing me in her clothes when father was away, but with time, things would changeIt isn’t the only way that
As a sensitive and insecure young boy, standing there for the first time, in front of a mother cooing excitedly over how “lovely” I looked in her lingerie, it was deeply confusing. Not only because of the fact that I was wearing such garments, but
It felt different dressing in mother lingerie for the first time. The naughtiness and subversiveness of the distinctly sexual attire, allowed me to think things that I never had allowed myself to even to begin to think of.For the first time in my young
When the other shy boy at school invited you over his house for the weekend., the surprise when you saw how he looked outside of school… The makeup, the clothing…. how he smiled at you. Then, when watching a film together, slowly he edged
“You can beat me up if you like….. but maybe there is something else you could do……… you could……. kiss me…….?”When I befriended the shy new boy at school, never imagined I would be in the situation
Things you can relate to when your boyhood best friend was a girl….That first holiday away with your best friend. The first time I wore a bikini, and the first time we had had sex with boys.She had long experimented with bisexuality, and I recently
As a sensitive boy subject to the misfortune of hormonal issues, developing a physique more like the girls my age, it was during the family holiday that I had never been so uncomfortable as when wearing a tiny bikini for the first time.The stares from
Things you can relate to when your boyhood best friends were girls…When puberty finally came, years after every one else of the same age, and instead of growing like all the other boys, your body progressively grew to resemble that of a girl’s. And
As a boy who was barely into his teens, you can imagine how appalled I was to hear my mother on occasion, express so longingly, how my “thin, elegant body” was “made for skirts and dresses” which “showed off my legs”. How “what a shame”
“Mother’s glamour boy”It was always mother’s favorite activity, that she secretly indulged in on the evenings father was away from home, of dressing me in her most glamorous lingerie and makeup. But nothing so delighted her on these occasions,
Memories of being home all alone, in my older sister’s bedroom, covered almost wall to wall in posters of her beloved teen heartthrobs…. My skinny body dancing to this in one of her tiny skirts, in front of her full length mirror……
The evenings spent made up by mother, in her most glamorous lingerie, it does something to a boy. Finding himself in utter delirium, thinking thoughts he never imagined he would entertain. Thoughts not of girls, but of things forbidden, of unparalleled
Throughout my childhood years, all of us boys had heard of the “fairy” that lived on the other side of town. The boy that looked and acted just like a girl. How occasionally we would hear of boys who had passed through his street, only to later find
For the skinny, sensitive young boy, it is bad enough, how he so struggles to come to terms with the unthinkable, that he isn’t into girls. But it would be nothing compared, to if he had known, what unspeakable things fate also had in store for him&hellip
As a boy subject to the misfortune of having a hormone imbalance, nothing filled me with such a sense of dread, than with my family’s upcoming planned holiday in the summer, the thought of wearing to the beach, the bikini that mother bought me. How
Having spent most of my boyhood at the burlesque dance hall, watching mother and the girls practice their routines, and then later each evening, to the deafening cheers of males worked up into a frenzy. It came during one practice session, that the girls
That overwhelming internal conflict I felt over that year I spent living with my eccentric aunt in Beverly Hiils. The horror of young boy finding himself having to make do with a wardrobe aunty preferred for me. One which was rather more “appropriate”
Reminiscent of so many boyhood dreams that caused me such anxiety and confusion. Not to mention countless bed sheets drenched in orgasms…..
Memories of my innocent younger years. A boy home all alone, pretty in his sister’s makeup, posing teasingly for an imagined audience of boys. How they were so driven wild with desire for my delicate, thin little body.
Reminiscent of the days off school, home all alone. Where all the other boys would savor being able to spend the whole day, playing violent video games or looking at Playboy magazines. No one ever would have imagined, that as a scrawny, shy, sensitive
Always having been a sensitive, open minded young boy, with an overactive imagination, I never dreamed like all the other boys. In particular, never did I dream about girls. My favorite fantasy was always of finding myself dancing on stage, glamorously
Son: “Mother, why are all those boys staring at me?”Mother: “Why else…. they think you are pretty!”Son: **GASPS** in appalled shock.Mother: “Don’t be so surprised! They are boys, so of course they do. Every boy on the beach is almost
slavefantasies: Look at the pleasure on the boy’s face and how much the Top is going for it. You can tell that this is a man who loves to eat pussy and drive his boy wild. REAL MEN EAT PUSSY
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goodboy4mommy: Do you love my mouth, little boy? The thought of what I can do with my lips, my tongue? The feeling of me slowly sucking on you, driving you wild with the sight of my body as I enjoy your hardness, so thick, so full for me. Yes,
taxloopholes: kropotkitten: Child Miners Living A Hell On Earth So You Can Drive An Electric Car Picking through a mountain of huge rocks with his tiny bare hands, the exhausted little boy makes a pitiful sight. His name is Dorsen and he is one of
mekastar1: sexy little bro drives the gym boys wild with his visible cock outline.
properfaggot: Showing off , driving his faggot room mate wild. When he’s good and ready he’ll use that eager slut like Ū whore; leave the boy quivering, mewing, and begging for more filled with spit, piss, and cum.
gemmgqsprettysissies: Jeremy smiled happily, knowing he was going to drive the boys wild tonight.
ciroc-obamaa: iloveyoulikekanyeloveskanye: boys like it when youre playfully mean to them. call them names. punch them on the shoulder. murder their families it’s true.. it drives us wild
drillurhole: So, the Boy has a cock inside him at the correct angle. Notice how the Boy’s pelvis is perpendicular to the Top’s? This creates an up and down motion on the Boy’s prostate and will drive him wild. It also can promulgate ejaculate which
jimmey01universe: Anastasia is driving the boy’s wild in Ontario, Canada!Tgurls Are Better Than Girls!
aestheticsupremacy:pnw-sir:cosasdeamosyesclavos:A man’s sweat can drive a boy wild. It’s addictive. so focused on the pit he doesn’t even notice the alpha take a turn off down a dirt road Embrace brain death
gayboykink: youthfuldominance: I love shy boys. There is always so much beneath the surface. Enough to drive a Dom wild. I swear he is cockteasing me with that hypnotic glare! Fuck.
