4 Weeks

4 Weeks

uptopuppystuff:

Ugh. Tomorrow marks my first 4 weeks without an orgasm and it’s finally starting to hit me again. I’m starting another unbearably horny phase about now where everything turns me on and almost nothing satisfies me.

It’s also weird because my taste in men has grown and changed in the past year and is much broader than it used to be. My slave mindset has also grown. I’ve gone from feeling like my Master’s slave and puppy to feeling like I’m a slave in general, feeling inferior to the men I feel as being superior to myself. It’s an interesting shift in perspective.

So now, with the addition of the building feeling of horniness, I see men who used to fall into the category of unbearable and cocky now fall into the category of superior men. The result of this category shift is that I get hard instantly and want to do nothing more than satisfy these men. 

I follow a lot of slaves that have discovered this feeling and can act on it because they are more able to act on this instinct either because their Masters want their slaves to do so or because there are men around them that they can satisfy. The superior men I see are mostly on Tumblr and nowhere near me, so I can’t act on this new instinct as easily. 

I don’t know. I feel helpless because I can’t act on these instincts the way I’d like. It means that I put all of that energy into satisfying the only superior man that matters in my life, my Master, but I still can’t help but drool and moan like a bitch in heat when I see an unbelievable attractive muscle man or a superior man who knows they’re superior.

A boy far along in his training writes some honest thoughts. Very hot.

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dominatingpowerbottoms:

Damn shame when a bottom has to resort to silicon playmates.  Where are the tops?!

It’s good for a bottom to have some alone time – it takes hours to train their body to adjust and open up for bigger cocks. They don’t want to waste their top’s time and frustrate him because he can’t get his larger penis into his eager, lubed up ass without injuring it. Plus it frustrates the bottom to be so close to being full but not being able to get past the tip. The magic of great sex is that you don’t see the hard work behind the scenes… although those scenes are pretty sexy too in their own right. See that towel on that floor? You bet this makes him drip everywhere.

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Olev came home after work to find the door unlocked. Oh, so his roommate was home. He pushed open the door and was greeted by the sight of two men fornicating on his couch. “Oh!” he exclaimed, “Shit, I’m sorry – I …I’ll go my room now.”

He began to take off his shoes when he realized not either of one them had looked up. They were too lost in whatever Raymond’s boyfriend was doing on his lap. He was clenching and rocking his ass on Raymond’s cock and was making feral, gutter noises between keens of pleasure. Seems Raymond found himself a tried and true pussyboi who was busy blowing his mind while riding him. Olev kept his eyes glued to them as he tip toed to the bedroom. He knew knew things were going well with Raymond’s new boy but didn’t know it was this well!

He let them have their privacy although without headphones, he could hear them going for hours until the passed out on the sofa together around midnight. Olev snuck into the kitchen to make a sandwich and lock up the place. They were a cute couple, sticky and sweaty and totally unconscious, with smiles on their faces. He covered them in the blanket and turned off the lights.

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Yousef spends a good hour in the tub twice a week practicing his ass jiggles in the mirror, the same way a ballet dancer might watch herself stretch in front of one. As the club’s #1 go go dancer and boy-for-hire, Yousef’s entire life revolved around his status as the best power bottom in the club. He took mesmerizing men with his amazing ass very seriously.

If one of them wanted to take him home after, he had to be be able to live up the standards. He had to be able to go from power bottom mode to pussyboi mode in seconds; they expected Youself would make their eyes roll back in their heads from way he was massaging his cock with just his butt and draw every drop of seed out of their balls. It wasn’t unusual for Yousef to make rent in one night, but that ability didn’t come from raw talent – it was lots of practice, lots and lots of practice.

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Post is fictional. Guy is Billy Santoro. This short Vine clip is the source.)

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yeahstr82gay:

Just look at him, and you can see that he’s the whole package.  One of those guys who, when you knew him in high school, you wanted to hate him so bad, because he was so good-looking and athletic and popular, but you couldn’t hate him, because he actually was nice.  A boy scout type.  And smart, too.  Yeah … that’s Ethan.

The high school quarterback at his mid-sized school, now at college on an academic scholarship, a nice boy, his parents love him.  So does his girlfriend.  He seems serious about her.  His little brothers look up to him.  His fraternity has already made him treasurer.

But on Sunday mornings he comes here, to my apartment, wearing whatever pair of undies I secretly sent him the week before, and makes breakfast, or my coffee, or whatever the hell else I want him to do around the place.  And then that beautiful, perfect boy slips off the undies and climbs into my bed, or on my lap, or between my legs, or on the floor in front of me, and I have him that way, too.

Who knows what makes him do it?  I’ve never asked, he’s never offered.  Sometimes, right after I cum in his ass, or as he pulls off my dick, I see it in his eyes, that lingering question: “Why am I doing this?”  Maybe he craves male attention, maybe his dad’s an ice cube, maybe he really is a closet case and fucking that girl of his takes more effort than I think.  Maybe he was just born to it.

For my part?  I don’t really care.  In two years he’s gone, off to get married and make babies and start counting the days until vacation and retirement.  But I like to think, on Sunday mornings, he’ll always think of me.

What is it about boys named Ethan that keep getting themselves into gay trouble?

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He’s the reason my econ homework isn’t getting done right now. I can’t stop thinking about him and the way he took me last night, how he handled me, how he made my ass feel so special that I rode a man for the first time ever. He made me feel special. All those kind words he used on me…baby, sweetheart, said my ass was magical, that I was an angel, my skin was dove soft, how I made the most erotic moans, how the hourglass shape of my back was beautiful, and he loved the way my skin rippled over my muscles  Said I had the best hips for grabbing too.

He rubbed his cock against my entrance to make me horny and eager, and I felt no shame when I finally took it inside of me. I owed it to him to make him ragged and breathless and dizzy with my body, and I did. Our climax was the most violent, passionate thing my body has ever survived, complete with vertigo as my balls turned inside out and I gushed cum like a broken sprinkler.

That was how I always imagined sex, real sex, not fumbling with clothes and condom wrappers and “hey what’s your name again?” as I’m bent awkwardly over the sofa and penetrated without being prepared right. 

I sighed in surrender and threw my highlighter over my textbook. Daydreaming of making love with him is making my pulse quicken and my jeans tight. Fuck it. I grabbed my phone and sent him a text: “I have leftover BBQ ribs and beer. Bring condoms. Now.”

I got a reply back almost immediately: “Thank god, I can’t stop thinking about you. Leaving now.”

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Post is fictional. Inspired by a comment by sweeeetb1. Models unknown are Ben Driver and Anthony Romero from Guys in Sweatpants.

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“Is it hard enough yet, is it hard? Is it? Is it? I wanna ride it, daddy, I wanna ride it so bad!”
“Almost time baby, oh yeah baby, you rubbing your slutty little ass on it made it nice and rock hard. You’re so good at being patient for me, even though it takes me a while to get up. Alright, I’m gonna put it against your entrance now, you slide down on it for me?”
“Ohh fuck yeah! Lemme ride it, I want it in me. I’m your cockslut, daddy. Ohhhhhh yessss it feels soooo good and full!" 

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puppehlove88:

#boysshouldbelocked

My boyfriend says all good submissive boys should be locked boys. He says full balls and perpetual horniness is doing my part so we can focus on the best kind of love and sex. He was right! On days he works all the time though, it frustrates me nearly to tears because I just want to be fucked so badly but I have to wait for him to come home. As a good boy, I know masturbation is forbidden and I could easily get carried away with all my toys so it’s best wait for my boyfriend. He always knows what’s best for me.

Still – I get super impatient when he works late, so sometimes I record video messages to show him what he’s missing. I make sure that nothing gets cut out, that my pussy and my balls are easily on display and tempting. I also make sure to turn around and show him how much I’m swollen in my cage. Even if he’s super focused on work, my boyfriend won’t be able to think of anything else but fucking my eager body after seeing the videos and he’ll just have to come home. Sure, it’s devious, but half of his responsibility in dating a chaste boy is making sure I’m content and milked too. 

Still, I get hornier the more I wait though! I wish I could hump the bed like I used before he locked me up. I have to do something to keep my mind busy until I hear the key in the lock. Now I just look at porn and work myself up more until I’m forced to greet him at the door dripping pre-cum. If you ask me, I think he prefers it that way. :3

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Post is fictional – this boy is so cute!