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0Scotty’s Tree House – part six Over at his master bedroom daddy Paul fine-tuned his mohawk then gave Scotty boy his. With some flaming red highlight while crystalhead Scotty torched on a pipe. Crystal time goes fast and the sun was setting already over the riverfront and Paul and his newfastlearning sluT Scottyboy walked up to the cruise Woods. In the woods adjacent to where the picnic tables were, daddy Paul pulled out a couple prepared rigs where he was going to admin his boy another slam and give himself one, both good strong .4-1/2 each. "You want to have fun with your real daddy? See what this is? This is a slam it's what you got earlier in my sling, even stronger, and what's your going to learn how to make tomorrow out at the trailer, and it's what I'm going to give you now and then you're going to watch me give the same to myself. You're going to feel another burst 💥of being sluttier than you've ever been before all you'll think of is taking cock rating off man hole boys and men crawling all over each other as a group, swapping our cum cock piss here in public, showing off what what fukkin dirTy pigs we really are, gettin a crowd.around us, eating hole, swapping hole juices, right on the table here, and back at my place for even dirtier play. It's so fukkin fun being public whores isn't it?" With that, Paul's real dad slapped the tourniquet on Scottypigboy's upper arm 💪then swabbed his boy in the lower arm with precision drawing a register and quickly slamming in the nearly 1/2 gram meth. With that Scotty boy fiercely coughed with Daddy Paul forcing his arm up whispering in his ear, "Feel the heat biTch? Feel the heat rising, up your arm and out your whole fukkin body yeah yeah you big fukkin dirty pubic sex pig u know you want this this is your new life with me and all the dirty pigs around us. In your tree house over at my house and here and out at your new second home out at the trailer with cousin Tina? And our baTshiT plug The Wizard and the endless redneck boys out there. Now focus boy and watch your boss fly with you." Amidst his eyeballs shifting back and forth horizontally, pigboyScotty watched Bossdaddy slam up and cough while giving a beautiful smile eyeballs totally wide and wild looking. The next thing pigboyScotty remembered was tossed flat on the picnic table with his daddy on top of him f****** his hole endlessly right in the open in a public Park, not a concern in the world on Scotty's or Paul's part that anyone would stop them fucking in fact he saw bodies approaching like zombies and then a big thick long slimy cock being inserted down his throat, choking off his air. He couldn't tell if Daddy was still f****** him or if more than one cock was in his hole or if Daddy had pulled out or if a fist might be going up there it all felt so good he just let it happen and enjoy it flying high the pigs on the picnic table slapping and oinking grunting in fun squealing for more. Scotty just wanted their cocks inside him down his throat and daddy boss wanted to be fed by his sloppeduphole as he positioned himself under his slutboy's hole, tongue ready come and slime that boozed out, lapping it up, swallowing some while putting his entire mouth into that boy hole sucking out everything he could, then reaching over to Scotty's mouth and sharing all the c** he had collected that night at the picnic table daddy and son swapping out different loads from different pigs. "It's time to go over to Scotty's treehouse, right over there, for some more dirTpig action!" proclaimed boss daddy Paul. About five public pigs accompany daddy Paul, now barefoot, and his s*** boy Scotty, also barefooted, for more incredible nasty slimy dirty swap slop Fest. Boss daddy Paul would be hauling his boy out to the trailer to cousin Tina in the morning along with the money he'd grab out of the treehouse minus 160 bucks for what he outlaid for his new boy whore so far End of Part 6
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Trailer Trash Tina and The CrysTal Wizard
JeffSLmmPigDadd replied to JeffSLmmPigDadd's topic in Chem Sex FICTION
Trailer Trash Tina and the Crystal Wizard - 1 The sun was Rising fast and early over the Redneck Woods covering County Road EE as Daddy Paul was driving his new sluTwhore boy Scotty out to cousin Tina and her baTshiT crazy boyfriend, known in these parts as The Wizard, to stock up on supplies and push on with with Scottyboy's needed schooling to be good enough to make it in daddys stable back in the city. Both daddy and boy were well still up from their second rushes Paul slammed into Scotty and himself at the riverfront picnic table area just hours earlier up in the city. Scotty performed liked the true dirty public slut he only dreamt of being before meeting his real daddy for the first time just yesterday afternoonin the shaded bluff inside the cruise woods adjacent to his treehouse in the backyard of his parents home ."Feeling good bitch?" asked Paul, at the wheel of his dirty white longbed pickup, grinning at Scottyboy, toking on his glass pipe. "Oh yeah Boss," replied the new whore, well trained now to call his daddy boss not sir not Daddy not by his first name but boss. "We got $500 you had stashed in your treehouse and you need that for your first stocking up of supplies and favors you need for back in the city," replied Paul, nit paying attention to the speed. Both dadd and son, their pupils big as black marbles, flying to trailer trash heaven where they were going to play hard very hard with other like-minded Crystal pigs in those crazyshiT woods. "Fuuuuuck" shouted Paul snapped back into reality as he saw the flashing lights of a State Trooper behind him. End of Part 1 -
Scotty’s Tree House – part five. Newbee Junkie in Training, Scotty, flyin 🚀 high from his first night ever on crystal, took about a dozen loads just from the walk in foot traffic from Daddy Paul’s postings on the bare back fuck sites, and daddy made sure his new Star Whore would be up for at least three nights in a row, building repeat biz for The Stable, as Daddy Paul always kept the contribution bowl in the the faces of any traveling faggots who otherwise would skip out without forking up some cash or shard For the hot gang action and pure volume of manholes and cocks available in his warm and dry Fucktrap house compared to the often chilly soggy unpredictable bagging cock or hole on the riverfront cruise, Daddy Paul’s contribution bowl usually worked well at snagging new buyers. Paul knew that tomorrow he would be dragging his new junkie sluT boy out to his cousin Tina, who shared her lab, ah Trailer, with her meth cookin jinx of a boyfriend, Max, aka The Crystal Wizard. To Paul, Max, whom county sheriff raids, hone fire insurance cancellations and charbroiled trailers seemed always in tow, hillbilly love must be fuckin blind. But, you couldn’t pass up any of his delicious shard. The shiT was slamsluTstrong, often believed the strongest west of the Mississippi making Tina and Max take any risks dealing it. Once tried, You’d never like tweakin with anything else and The Wiz could deliver on any size order. The trailer park hillbilly faggots always go baTshit crazy using it. So Daddy Paul, in showcasing his new NasTypig soon to be sweat stinking torn crotch jeans shoeless Scotty Whore at the city riverfront picnic tables tonight, and insuring his first ever earlier ( .4) slam wasn’t giving out, advanced his junkiesluT a couple balls of Mad Max’s Special Select Ice. “You gonna like this sTrong shiT, boy, It’s going to keep you flyin and we might even slam up later at the picnic table. You’ll be putting in three nights in a row for me tonight here, tomorrow at my cousin Tina’s trailer Where we’re going to work the cruise woods lotZa hoT dirty trailer trash loads out there. They’ll pay you for sone of this shard. Before we go tomorrow I want my $160 I know you got it hidden in that tree house. Daddy don’t give this top shelf shit away. And after tomorrow night we get back here You gonna work my sling and master bed”. Scotty, all tweaked up, wide eyed pupils as big as saucers, asked, What about my folks?’”Daddy Paul snapped back, “FUCK ‘EM. You got shit to earn at those picnic tables! Let’s go Scotty dirty slamFuckwhore! Your dirty fuck holes are property of me And our dirty paying customers!
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I love rimming and sucking each other’s holes out. Rimming tongues and spit can salvage what otherwise might be a bad uneventful session
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Scotty’s Tree House – part four Before daddy Paul even got the needle out of Scotty's arm, Hugo and Fred, two big black dudes, a couple, who live next door were working the slammed up, spun out and TWEAKED out boywhore from both ends, pounding his throat and pounding his newly christened cunthole. The boy was trying to comprehend what was happening ears were ringing Vision was sort of Shifting back and forth he just had a dominating feeling of needing his holes pounded and filled. Scotty had never been much of a bottom he would always be somewhat of an angry top either at the bath house or playing in the woods are getting a dude up in his tree house. Or sneaking in his own bedroom. The slam was so euphoric it was strong it was unlike anything he had ever experienced just enjoying for the first time being a cunthole and having sloppy dirty seed and piss worked into them it felt so fukking warmm. Scotty always worked his hips toward the guy fucking him just wanting and wanting his hole to be opened he never wanted to be a tight hole again for he was often called one and the some guys wouldn't fuck him because of it. " I just think black cocks Are Better Built and bigger,"" said daddy Paul as he shoved his tongue up his boys cunt as Hugo was pulling out his 11 inch meatlog . Scotty's hole was so sloppy plus he had swallowed every load he took down his throat. Daddy Paul had posted in bbrt Scotty's initiation as an event so guys were coming in for the next couple hours from here or there and across the river. Daddy Paul continued to keep his pipe loaded and and demand that Scotty take long deep hits. Especially on his first slam. I want you so spun out and slammed up for the picnic table later. You're going to have fun time in the woods tonight you dirty public fuck hole. You like it don't you. We got some magic markers to write on you for tonight but you'll be getting some permanent tats brandings and piercings so everyone knows what you are . We're going to get over to your tree house real soon because I know you got some cash over there and you're going to pay for all this shit I've been giving you tonight. A ball is 3-1/2 grams you got a four balls to start scale, a couple pipes and a bong and they'll be rigs, the syringe is called a rig, and you'll be making your own slams. Keep that s*** under lock and key there are no honest whores around here they'll steal if they can and won't tell you. If you lose it you got to buy it again All of us pigs here have mohawks and you'll be getting yours. Your days of being a f****** dumb twink working at a gas station are over b****. You work for me now and you're going to be worn torn ripped open spat on kicked around beaten up double slammed gang raped and put in your place. You are mine now and you are going to perform. You'll get your cut your commission when I'm paid first. You are one of 10 guys here we cater to public pigs who like fucking in public toilet sex picnic tables just being dirty whores and loving it. I love to swap and Felch and you're going to love to swap and felch holes with me. We we're going to work the glory holes too, shoot some video in the woods especially daytime mornings and get over to the men's room in the front of the big box hardware and grocery store over there. You're going to be so wired and up for probably two or three days two or three nights so keep piping take as much loads as you can because remember unless they want you to fuck them you are their cum dumpster l and you are there to please our boys and men. End of Part 4 Before we see Scotty working his pipes and Magic markering his body we have to take a break and and read the following authors note.. Check out my story called "Trailer Trash Tina and the Crystal wizard." Tina is the cousin of daddy Paul and she also supplies him with shit he hustles in the city. You're going to be going out there and paying for stuff that you need and maybe working the woods there because you're a dirty high as fuck public pig serving the needs of our dirty public sex. Boss Daddy his meth head stable boy cunt will be heading out to trailer trash Pig meth country and tangling with a County Sheriff r
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Author's Note: this story, and my other story that I just started called "Scotty's Treehouse," have been cooking in my mind for the past 3 years and it would be much easier and more interesting if I put these out at the same time. They are both based somewhat in Truth, one story where I live in the city just blocks from a gigantic Riverfront Cruise forest and not one but two adjacent City cruiseparks. And a giant bike trail and more woods and more Riverfront and more picnic tables and public rest rooms and more Twisted fukkin homo pigs lurking about in there. Fuk yeah! I am not the character daddy Paul and there is no treehouse in the riverfront home adjacent to the cruise forest. As for Tina, she is a real neighbor down the road from my trailer. Her trailer did burn down last year because her original husband died and she hooked up with this guy who was cooking meth and burned it down. The county sheriff was all over the case. It brought out a lot of hillbilly cookers there and I had no idea when I placed my small trailer there 6 years ago it was in the homo section Cruise Woods and a bunch of hillbilly dealers cookers and play pigs. Yeehaw! I am not at all making fun of the real Tina who is a great lady and has since replaced her trailer but I'm not sure if she's with the same guy anymore. She Bears no resemblance to the nutcase trailer Tina in the story. The link between the two stories is the character daddy Paul who is cousin of Tina and the trailer burning boyfriend AKA the The Crystal wizard. For the best spin you should read both stories as they come out chapter by chapter. Daddy Paul will be dragging Scotty, his newest stable whore slut out to Tina's lab, did I say lab? That is, new trailer, for favors and supplies and maybe put fukkin whore Scotty to work in those Cruise Woods, to earn his shit. This story begins with next entry, after some foggy production artwork.
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Scotty’s Tree House – part three Boy Scotty got his first sloppy hole in Daddy Paul’s Busy Sling, while Taking continuous deep hits on daddy’s pipe, As well as from Numerous pipes and bongs of daddy’s customers and his other trap house stable whores , all Working Hard to break in Scotty’s Fresh New cunthole. “Sit on daddy’s face, you dirty methed up whore,” Instructed Paul to Scotty, so he could suck out as much dirty pink colored cum out of the newly wrecked and bloodied hole. “Turn around And kiss your real daddy, bitch,” Shouted Paul to Scotty, Feeding his new boy gobs of the pink cum, Commanding him, “taste it swallow it all down your fucking throatpussy.” Scotty was so high from the first two hours of heavy clouding. And now it wad time for the six pigs to fuck their SuperCharged Chem⚡️Piss into both of Scotty’s holes. The fucked up spun up boy sluT-in-training Couldn’t get enough, Scotty moaning as pissing cocks rammed into each end of him. After another hour of heavy piss play, daddy Paul decided to ease up on his new whore, “We’re gonna take a break, hose you off, let daddy give you your Mohawk and let you lay in my master bed And show you videos on slamming. How we pigs really fly💉💪💥🚀 you fuckin spun slam pig!” You’ll always look like this from now on bitch. And tomorrow you’re gonna be getting lots of piercings and tats. I’ll be setting you up with supplies shards pipe torch bong and your own private locker room here. Nothings free bitch you will be rent paying for it For all the supplies you’re given. You’re gonna keep working that job at your gas station for a while and then afterwards you’re gonna quit that because you’ll earning more money for me here and down at the riverfront. Rest up fucker, you’re gonna get your first slam in a little while.” Paul slammed the door shut and Scotty lay wide eyed awake in dark, Stroking his cock thinking nothing of getting fucked by more dirty pigs, taking their bugged up cum and piss down his eager throatcunt and up his hungry asspussy The screen in Daddy Paul’s bedroom played endless group slam videos, pubic toilet and cruise forest slam fucking and even Scotty Getting group sling fucked and piss fucked earlier. Scotty fuckkin loved what he saw! Crystal time goes quicker than weed time, So daylight was already showing through daddy Paul’s window, as Paul and two buddies entered the room, hauled Scotty out of bed and into the sling. “Your daddy likes to slam a .4 that’s what I’m gonna start you off with. I want to start you strong so you’ll handle it better next time. After you feel the needle in you you’re gonna want to cough you’ll feel a big heat rush race up toward your head, so raise your arm and cough and it’s blastoff time, bitch!” First Time Slam 💉Scotty coughed like a true pig and was 💥🚀in orbiT End of Part 3
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Scotty’s Tree House – part two When Daddy Paul brought Boy Scotty into his dingy bedroom he knew he'd easily craft his latest working whore for public show out at the riverfront woods, trails, park and otherwise empty picnic tables, then back here for those group gang cloud ☁ and blast off 💪 ⚡💥 sessions his trashy 🐷 buyers crave, need and deserve. Pushing Scotty onto his master bed, pulling off both his own fuckworn torn and the boy's sqeaky clean jeans, Paul commanded all the eating out his new whore could partake of shouting, "that's right you whore keep sucking out your real daddy's hole." And while torching on a fully loaded pipe, "your weed wont make you work and perform like this will," demanding his boy take steady long deep hits off the swirling clouds ever gathering in the pipe. Feeling the tingle of his body's first ever ice intrusion, as his real dad instructing him to blow billowing milky white clouds covering both of their skulls, Scotty became hornier than he ever thought possible, wanting to fuck Daddy Paul, but instead subjected to the constant thrusts of his real daddy's unreal cock pounding his sqreaky tight inexperienced boycunt. Taking more deeper and deeper sucks holding them in longer and longer, Boywhore Scotty saw other dirty men gathering above passing pipe and blowing cloud and would soon feel more cocks hammering and unloading into, opening and molding the latest Boycunt of the Riverfront, and wiyh his Real Daddy's unreally big cock opening and unloading into his throat's frontcunt, hearing him moaning, "fuck yeh boy, you cheap shard stealing whore, swallow dad's dirty seed, ALL of iT, " Scotty was on his way, first from daddy's masterbed grouptossed into daddys sling, soon to feel his firsy sloppy hole, all before debuting at the picnic tables on the rivetfront at midnight! Fuk Yeah! End of Part 2
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I always thought cheating was fucking hot. Whether I did it or somebody did it to me. When I was in my 20s I with a guy and went home and we got in his bed and he tells me “oh my boyfriend is coming home you gotta go.” I made sure I stunk it up good with my musk. At age 40 my second long-term partner cheated on me and I caught crabs. Didn't feel guilty because the times I was at the bathhouse. At age 60, with both my long-term partners deceased, and I’m single, cheating doesn’t appeal to me as much but it’s still hot heat with cheaters heat the fuck fuck the cheaters! (To be clear, both my long-term partners were great guys and we openly went to the bathhouse occasionally or would play with someone we knew. Wasn’t as fun as cheating. 😂 )
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Scotty’s Tree House – part one Scotty, 19, was the only child of Brad and Marlene, in an old house on the Riverfront, adjacent to a public park in a large wooded area frequented by homeless drug using, homo cruising, Hustling and Anything criminal you could think of. Their house was well fenced off, and at the very corner of the large property was Scotty’s treehouse, Which his grandparents built for him many years ago. Scotty still used it as a retreat and a Hideaway sometimes to smoke weed and jack off. Scotty was under a lot of pressure from his folks, having decided not to go to college and instead take a year off, working at a convenience store nearby. Scotty was about 6 foot high, Basketball player’s build, Considered Shy and Unsure of himself. Because Scotty was homo And not had built up the confidence to tell his folks about his orientation. So Scotty sometimes would wander into the adjacent woods, Searching for a cock to suck on Or a mouth to service his. It was almost nightfall and Scotty didn’t like to be in the woods by himself. Back in high school he would be with other buddies drinking beer and smoking Marboro and weed. He was cruising in his usual spot: a shaded bluff inside the woods setback from the river, when he heard the clicking And hissing sound of a butane lighter. Standing behind them was Paul, 38, thin, Smelling like any guy not ever wearing not deodorant,dirty ripped jeans, with a rip in the ass and crotch, grimy White tank top, Heavily tatted arms, sporting a mohawk, Dark colored beard, Barbell septum nose piercing, multiple ear piercings, Black boots In a glass meth pipe in his hand. Scotty was a bit high from his weed when Paul approached him, Dilated pupils, “I seen you before in here faggot, And I thought about Sucking that fucking cock if I can ever see it, if you ever want to show it. “With that, Paul leaned over toward the rocks, spead opened the tear in his jeans and fingering his ass with some ice laced lube. He was telling Scotty to get a piece of him., But first to get down and tongue out his Musky crack hole juices. Scotty was so horny he obliged, looking around to see if anyone Was watching, while Paul Moaned while talking heavy hits of swirling ice vape and blowing blue happy thick white cloud against the rocks. “Let’s Fuck at my place, I only live about eight blocks from here. I got a sling, a dungeon playroom, leather for us, And lots of shit to make you feel good all night. I know you live in that big house and I’ll be finished with you sometime but maybe not in to worry mommy and daddy. But I am your daddy now, big boy, where it counts. And I’m your new boss, ‘oh thank heaven.’” It Didn’t take long for Scotty and Paul to get to a rundown house uphill a few blocks as it was already dark. There was a feeling that others were somewhere in the house, lots of clutter, debris, busted glass, syringes about and murals on the walls, cartoon depictions of drugs and users, public risky dirty Anon cruising not unlike the riverfront here. “Did you do these walls? “Scotty asked. “Fuck yeh. I get off on being a dirty public sex pig high as fuck and turning others into the same.” Paul is a dealer, a user, a rough trade dirty trash pig and this was his place of business: Subtle boring looking house in the outside but pure Traphouse on the inside, isolated Enough for the neighbors not to complain about the constant comings and going’s and in a prime location, overlooking the public fuck cruise. End of Part 1
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Drugged Up Trashy Slut Finds His True Calling
JeffSLmmPigDadd replied to asncumbucket's topic in Chem Sex FICTION
Good story on dom daddy And a trashy meth slur -
Hey good luck because I’m in the same boat as you, although I assume you’re much younger. I’m 65 years old, twice widowed, for nearly 20 years each,and my second partner died when I was 59 and I’ve been retired for six years Since. So I never really had a lot experience of being a bottom in my younger days. I was always an angry top occasionally bottoms for my partner (which I enjoyed but it just wasn’t my main thing back then. For better or worse, I viewed top as “coveted. More in demand. . When I went to the bathhouse I always topped with a condom because back in the day that was the advice because they didn’t they weren’t quite sure of Hiv transmission to tops and there’s la. Anyway no complaints about my two long-term partners but do not want to be widowed a third time. It’s the worst thing that ever happened to me. And I enjoy being single and so the sex is more non-vanilla public risky nasty etc. pig etc. I enjoy it it’s fucking fun and then there’s the element of PNP introduced. “If my two guys could see me now I often joke to myself. But I have been making effort to open up my whole soda speak because I just don’t have a lot of experience being a bottom of the thing with my age is when you’re tired and when I’m well rested I am a great angry cop dick hard etc.Despite the generic Cialis or Viagra, $24 a month with good RX etc. the pharmacist told me that being tired overrides everything else even even although we didn’t talk about stigeneric Cialis or Viagra, $24 a month with good RX etc. the pharmacist told me that being tired overrides everything else even even although we didn’t talk about substance on it overrides everything and when you’re tired you just you just can’t perform as a string top. wanting to be mire if s was bottom is hot for me now. I have a chance next week to get together with a group at the bathhouse and I am eager to perform first as a rested top rested and then take loads later and I would love to have a sloppy hole for the first time ever. Plug me up with this filthy loads and super piss. So long story short (and it has been a long story for which I apologize) I’m having more sex than ever before, being a single widower than I had in either long term long-term relationship because I’m an uninhibited whore now, not worrying about cheating, and loving it. Over the last few years I have gravitated more to the dark public areas the baths. As different as my two guys were, they both openly wanted the periodic “fling at the tubs.”And the glory hole in our bathhouse has both an open upper wall so you can just see who’s on the other side looking down and then we have the traditional closets dark room with the glory holes and towels and then the mattresses with the TV set , and my favorite, the sling, so it’s going to be fun. Fuk yeah! Jeff
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Fukkin hoT can't wait to r the whore to slam up and really earn his keep. Dadd loves wearing chains and collaring my whore and making some cash
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Good hot reading. Innocence lost. Turn him into the meth slut he was meant to be❄️☁️
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Bareback Bastards video links go here
JeffSLmmPigDadd replied to HardOneLA's topic in Bareback Porn Discussion
My favorite on BB. The kind of sex i like. Public. 100% Raw Fucking in Front [think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/72388/raw-fucking-in-front-strangers/?playlist=14684 -
Oh yeh more please! Hot start!
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Good start. Finally took to me to read it. Sorry. Always ment to. My kind of story to get off to 😂
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Innocence Lost stories make me blow loads. From straight and narrow Twinkie to meth teeth, slammed up look including big tweaker eyes, fuck flu and a big biohaz "tramp stamp" tat you can't miss. This poz slut crystal head I assume will fathered by Daddy's dirty detectable loads. "I never meant to become a daddy," my ass. 😂 Daddy's Little Whore for all to envy. 😂
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HoT story. Tj will enjoy his first SLmm
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Young ripped boy meets his idol!
JeffSLmmPigDadd replied to DutchBBfucker's topic in Chem Sex FICTION
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Thanks Dadd might be there. 👿
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"What do we have here?," asked the hot park ranger. 😂👿👿👿 Great end to a great part one. Please. More!
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Posting a comment in the Sex With Enhancement forum on my six months of SLmm compared to my previous three years of clouds. Good, bad, scary and reaching out for your comments. Jeff.
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Fukking nice start. It mirrors what I'm going through surprisingly at my age. Many things have changed for me over the last few months as things have evolved and been ratcheted up a bit. Ms T is a B, luring you is both scary and enticing, letting me be the badass mohawk skinhead I could have only dreamed of being in my younger years. I wonder how many are noticing the change in me. My eyes and smile look different I'm basically a dirty in your face, I don't give an F, public dirty sleazy and nasty slimy nasty sex pig, corrupting enticing he innocent the thrill of cheating and loving cheaters. I used to be so careful, top only, but now I like being versatile, plowing bottoms when my dick is up and being passed around and wrecked and pounded and now I can't wait to take dirty loads and have them plug it in me. My room used to be clean and now it's just a mess I don't take a bath all the time,don't wear deodorant we sniff each other's dirty underwear and jocks you get off on it cum on each other and suck each other's holes swapping our man juices. And maybe it was my destiny.
