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wow that was a good response (haha). I never thought of it that way. I understand completely now.

wow that was a good response (haha). I never thought of it that way. I understand completely now.

by ccallenreese

Thank you for understanding why I like to keep my own story hush hush. A lot of caption writes also do personal blogging, or write only in one vein  (for example, femme4masc or yeahstr82gay), so there’s a lot of clues as to the identity and kinks of the Tumblr writer. Any guess you make is likely rather accurate. In my case, I do not broadcast any clues or hints about my own “story”…I’ve had people call me Sir, Master, boy, ask me why I’m in chastity, if I could be their keyholder…so obviously people are drawing different conclusions from the same material. Kind of fascinating really..

That said, I do think I would make a pretty good houseboy though…I mean, I can fold a fitted sheet.

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by ccallenreese

Been trying to write a post for the last five hours and nothing is clicking. I’m gonna go for a run. Bleh.

Edit: Sorry, I’ve hit a dry spell. I didn’t go for a run cause my contacts are bothering the shit outta me. I’m not gonna post again until I wake up on Tuesday. Very frustrated that nothing comes to me when I look at my dashboard recently.

im sure this has been asked before (idk im a new follower of yours) but whats your story??

im sure this has been asked before (idk im a new follower of yours) but whats your story??

by ccallenreese

No, it hasn’t been asked before. Someone asked how I got into writing once though. What’s my story? Well, let’s put it this way. I have 3,800 readers right? Every single one of those people imagines me in their own way, I can be who-ever they want. I can look however they want, be whatever gender they want, be whatever number on the Kinsey scale they want. The second I talk about myself, that person in their head vanishes, and someone else is now writing the stories on All Because of the Boys. And if they don’t like me, they’re gonna stop reading. So, I’m gonna be shy. Hope ya understand.

I like how your writing is very detailed with the events before they do it because that is still important even when it comes to porn but could you go into more detail and length when they actually do start having sex?

I like how your writing is very detailed with the events before they do it because that is still important even when it comes to porn but could you go into more detail and length when they actually do start having sex?

by ccallenreese

Hello, thank you for the message and feedback. Sometimes, I just want to focus on the before, sometimes I want to write erotica. Here’s why I write less sexy times: For one, erotica is fun and all, but it’s rarely ever short. It takes up several paragraphs on Tumblr, and hogs up space on people’s dashboards. The longer stories get cut, but I think less people click the cut than if it was just all hanging out uncut (lol dick jokes).
Secondly, writing sex is a challenge because it’s pretty much the same no matter what – tab a into slot b, gasp moan “it’s so big~” moan cum pant. It gets challenging finding new ways to write the same thing, so that’s why I don’t do it very often – so it stays fresh.

However, you are right that I haven’t been writing enough erotica so I will try to add more of those posts to my Tumblr. My schedule has been a little nuts lately but it should be leveling out soon and I’ll be able to dedicate more time to All Because of the Boys. Those erotica posts can take over an hour to write @_@.

Thank you for reading though and for giving feedback. It always, always helps me improve <3

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by ccallenreese

“Hi Alfonso, I brought over the new case report from the office to read and some other papers since you called out sick today.”
“Oh thanks, Clark, I really appreciate it. How nice of you to come all this way for me.”
“It wasn’t a problem,” he smiles. “So tell me, are you really sick? You look healthy as an ox to me.”
“Oh you got me, Clark, but I only called in sick because I can’t call in horny. My dick won’t go down, you see. And…it was so very kind of you to bring over that report,” Alfonso says, fingers tracing the curvature Clark’s bicep.
“Alfonso, no. We can’t keep carrying on like this. Someone from the department is going to find out and catch us.”
“They’re not here now. They think I’m sick, and maybe I am, cause you have no idea how badly I need to be fucked right now. God, I love how big your arms are…turns me on like crazy. You’re the hottest cop in the distract Clark, just looking at you in civilian dress makes my dick hard.”
“Alfonso,” he groans, “If you don’t cut that out I’m going to get the handcuffs from the car and cuff you to the bed.”
“Oh I’d like that, Clark,” he murmurs, brushing his lips against Clark’s jaw. “Cuff me. Spank me. Interrogate me. Fuck my hole, hold my arms back and dominate me until I’m loose and wet and ruined.”
“Christ, Alfonso,” Clark said, his voice gruff. He ran his fingers over the other man’s bare torso. “You know rough sex is my weakness.”
“Don’t let anyone you interrogate find out.” Alfonso chuckles, nibbling Clark’s ear.
Clark cups him between the legs and squeezes, making the other man squeak. “I think you do need to be cuffed to the bed after all. It’s my job as your senior to put uppity cops back into place – arms bound, and ass to me.”
Alfonso wants it so badly he can only whimper.

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Text is fictional. Pretty sure this is from a porno.

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by ccallenreese

Oh sweet boy, your body is so wonderful. I love the way your ass tenses, then gives, as I thrust up into you. It’s as if you’re always a little bit scared, but want to open up to me completely at the same time. I know when I’ve pushed my entire cock into you to the hilt, you feel full and complete in a way that leaves a void when I’m gone. You feel my thighs pushing against your bubble ass, my torso rocking against your back and just go off to heaven don’t you? You’re so at home under me. It’s where you belong. I hear those helpless noises being pushed out of your throat every time I thrust; is your head exploding from the way the comforter is rubbing against cock your trapped under you? You don’t even care. You just want to be fucked. We’re perfect for each other.
Oh, your skin is so warm. You smell like peaches and sandalwood and I’m ravenous for you. That’s why I keep licking your shoulder, just for a taste of you, your scent and your sweat is ambrosia. I’m so grateful for you, boy, for understanding how to submit and for letting me claim your ass. There’s no words I can use to explain to you how much I adore you. I hope you can read my mind, all these thoughts I’m thinking about you, although it’s a bit fuzzy in here now…I’m getting closer and closer to cumming, but I’m taking my time. I won’t rush this. Every second I am in your velvet body goes by far too fast, but the more I penetrate you, the more time slows down. I’m reaching that moment where everything falls away beyond our bed, beyond the walls, beyond the doors. It’s just you and I alone in this. There is nothing more sacred and instinctual than coupling. When I am with you, I am home.

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Text is fictional. Source unknown.