The video you send to your lover’s wife after he’s finally agreed to marry you.
I mean, honestly, with an ass that perky and shaven, she should’ve guessed.
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Your big dumb boyfriend waiting exactly where you left him. You went to get changed into your cuntiest lingerie and now he pines. It was just two minutes ago, big guy, don’t worry. All big dumb boyfriends are total puppies.
Your big dumb boyfriend awaits
Hur fitbit is connected to hur boyfreind’s phone so he always knows exactly how much calories she’s burning. If the number is too low for his desire, she’ll be getting punished with smacks and food deprivation when he gets home. How else is she gonna lose those last five pounds?
Get motivated, bitch
The Cerise boys are doing fundraising for their all-bottom pack. They go to the local gay gym and offer up their pledge’s beautiful ass. $20 for a 2-minute rimjob – who’s in? The queue of drooling tops send the money without much thought before sinking to their knees and burying their faces into his hairy, muscular, manly, superior hole.
The tops are such ass pigs that the 2 minutes feels like 2 seconds. They moan and whine into his ass, unwilling to leave. “You can suck on his ass for as long as you want, man,” says the Cerise jock in charge of the fundraiser. “Just gotta pay up.”
Cerise leaves the gym 1000s of dollars richer that day. The pledges got to takes turns having their holes worshiped by the grateful dog tops, which was fun for them. It really gave them a taste of the bottom-power that Cerise was built on.
Show your pack spirit
Bottoms up
You’ve changed a lot in the last year. The muscles, the beard, the tan, the tanline. If your wife didn’t know better, she’d think you were one of those faggots who’re constantly frolicking on the beach.
She tells you that one morning and your heart drops, your mind goes blank. Is this it?! Is this the moment of truth at long last?!
Then she laughs it off and says she does know better. She’s just glad you’re taking such good care of your health and beauty these days. It certainly makes you a cut above all her friends’ husbands. They’re all fat slobs.
“Yeah. Maybe the fags are doing something right,” you chuckle, as she leaves the room.
They sure know how to fuck, you don’t say.
Mark’s letting this gym bro explore his beautiful body as slowly and methodically as he wants. The guy hadn’t wanted to do anything at the gym, so Mark invited him round of an evening. That typically meant the guy had some serious intentions. If they were willing to get it on gym-side, then a quick suck-and-duck was usually all Mark could wrangle. But if they wanted to spend time with him in total privacy, well, that was always a good sign.
Mark’s body is a totally open book. Do you know the thrill of being allowed to let go your restraints around sex and desire and to explore a beautiful, masculine body exactly as you want? Mark does. He’s taken enough of these guys down that path to know it perfectly well.
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When a couple of lads go skinny-dipping in the pool, this is kinda inevitable. Boys are just really into butt. Most girls will probably never understand, but if you’re a guy, ass has this irresistible pull: you wanna bury your nose and tongue in there and have a good rummage around.
Won’t they though?
That look your buddy gives you the morning after, before he puts on his wedding ring and goes back home to his wife.
It’ll be our little secret
Mark is well aware he’s supposed to face the other way on the hack squat machine. But he’s also well aware of how intoxicating his ass is to all the slack-jawed gym bros. Hitting squats like this still works his glutes, and he gives the fellas a show. No downside.
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One of Coach’s bulls being prepped for a comp. Coach thinks he has what it takes to win the crown.
Coach doesn’t just train his boys for the sexual thrill, or because he wants to see more jocks making a nuisance in the world – though both are huge parts of his lifestyle and philosophy.
These men are assets, whether bull, jock or cheerleader. Bulls go into bodybuilding and rake in sponsorship money. Jocks get into pro sports and athletics. Cheerleaders can do modeling and exotic dancing. And all three make him a mint selling their bodies. Whether they wanna own and abuse a tight cheerleader boy, have some mutual masc4masc bro time with a jock, or get impregnated by a bull, there’s an army of men willing to hand over big cash for these guys.
Coach has made a lot of money over the years.
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It’s a year since Coach first took you under his wing. A year since you were a shy, closeted, chubby nerd. Now look – the jockification has consumed you. Strong, proud and jocksexual, ready to lift heavy, play hard, fuck right and share your body and soul with your jock brothers.
Tonight, Coach is taking you and the boys out to party. That doesn’t mean you skip your two gym sessions and your two hours of football training, though. You’ve just come straight from the field, not bothering to change cause you know what this pose in this outfit does to the old man.
Seeing you in regulation uniform invariably means Coach is gonna get too excited to focus on anything else. He’s gonna give you a pre-fuck before the partying begins – to get you both to calm down a little.
And it’s all to celebrate the anniversary of you becoming a jock.
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Alone in Coach’s office for your weekly body-check and things got heated. This was the first time he’d kissed you. The signs had been strong. For the past few weeks, you’d both sported boners for the duration of your check-in – both of your hard dicks straining against your little uniforms while coach examined every part of your body. He’d brush up against your dick innocently enough and you’d feel a spasm of pleasure. He wouldn’t comment on it, or on his own raging boner.
But today, it just got too hot. He was assessing your pec development – your boners frotting against each other – and you couldn’t avoid his eyes. He looked at you deep for a second, then went in for a kiss.
You were unsure, but only for a second. You’d only kissed one other boy and that was your jock mentor. This was all so strange for you – whole new frontiers of social and sexual life opening up.
It wouldn’t be long before Coach started taking a real intimate role in your jockification.
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Chad checking on his chicken. He wouldn’t be Chad if he didn’t know how to take care of himself; diet, cooking, the whole shebang. His extraordinary Chad-body is proof enough of that.
Be like Chad
“And women really like this, dude?”
“Oh yeah. Women LOVE a guy in a thong.”
“It’s just really tight. Hard to get off.”
“It’s all looking good from here, bro.”
“I don’t know. It all just feels a bit… a bit, you know…”
“A bit what?”
“Fag.”
“It’s not fag, bro. Now come here. I’ve got this sexy little sparkly crop top with a unicorn hood that your girl’s gonna fucking love, dude.”
Code bros will always help a bro be his sexiest. Factz.
Bro was up for fucking around with his teammate. Excited even. But, when he pulled down his shorts and saw his friend’s boned-up jock, it all got very real, very quick. Bro can still say no, but… why does it feel like there’s no going back?
It’ll be our little secret
Redecorating the den is best done in straps. Then, one of the few things all the packs agree on is that jockstraps are always acceptable den-wear.
Show your pack spirit
I posted this on my college football team’s Facebook page. I didn’t get a single response. Publicly. I got about a dozen DMs from my teammates asking when I’m next free. Now, my diary’s completely booked for the next month. And none of them will ever know. I love that shit.
Posts for good bois
He’s due to be married in two hours, but you made him stop over before the ceremony so you could pound out his pussy and drop a big gooey load in his closeted ass. He may soon be bound in law to a great girl, but you’re the true owner of that ass.
You were the one who picked out his underwear for the occasion.
Conquer or be conquered
Your neighbor signalling to you that he’s going for a ride and wants you to tag along. You’ll drop anything for a chance to fuck his beautiful, manly ass. You almost never get to see him anymore since his daughter was born.
It’ll be our little secret
Dr Daddy Rose can’t be fucked with any of this bisexual bullshit. As far as he’s concerned, bisexualism is a load of wishy washy nonsense that supports the straight-agenda. The more gays the better, that’s this doctor’s prescription. So he set up his practice and promoted himself as helping “confused” men sort out their complicated sexualities. Which he does. Amazingly well. He fucks out any heterosexuality a man has until there’s nothing left but a desperate cock-slut. 9 out of 10 patients agree they’ll never go back to pussy.
Conquer or be conquered
Sex is all signals, and this signal is pretty fucking clear. Let’s hope the dude he’s signalling isn’t a total dolt (or totally straight…)
Won’t they though?
The more muscle you’ve gained, the more masculine you’ve gotten. The more masculine you’ve gotten, the more muscle you’ve gained. It’s a chicken and egg cycle of testosterone concentration. They call you a soldier now. Who? The other masculine zombies. You’re all soldiers. Yeah, you fucking like that. Like it like hard and dripping like it. You feel like a fucking action figure, ready to be played with. Your dick is just hard all the time now. It doesn’t go down, no matter how much you nut, your thick wood is hard and dripping. Drip drip drip. And the more you put aside feminine and childish pursuits, the more it drips.
Mark has his ways for getting all the closeted, self-hating, DL, married, straight, “straight” and repressed men at the gym to give him their attention. Well. He has one way, mainly. He has the world’s most clappable ass. When Mark struts in the gym, none of the fellas can resist a look, and few can resist a shot.
I mean, could you?
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To the laymen it might not look it, but this is just foreplay for what comes later. Rugby is the gayest sport and we all know it.
It’ll be our little secret
What closeted boys are reduced to when fucking their girls just doesn’t cut it any more.
It’ll be our little secret
The one more confident, the other a bit tentative. It’s all new to him, but he’s loving every minute.
It’ll be our little secret
Boys will find any excuse – including no excuse – to whip it out. And ain’t that why we love ’em?
Won’t they though?
Fuckmeat follow big men folk around cause they wanna stick their noses up those big manly cakes and be totally devoured cause they’re such pathetic little pigs. Use that energy against them to get them to do whatever the hell you want.
Abuse some fuckmeat
For Daddy’s sluts, “never skip leg day” isn’t just a dumb broism, but a hard and fast rule they never break. They all learn quick how much Daddy cares about leg day. And they all learn quick why.
If slut here wants continued access to that free juice, he has to make sure he builds something Daddy wants to leave a gaping, cummy mess.
Fall into Daddy’s trap
You use the boy’s mouth and ass like fleshlights. You’re rough and mean, sometimes violent. He loves it. He slurps your manhood. He devours your cum. He worships you, body and soul. And once you’ve bust, you leave him used, slimy and wrecked. He’s just a vent for you. A sexual release you’re not getting at home. Someone who actually gives you the attention and pleasure you crave. Nothing more… Nothing more… Right? You’re not attracted to him. It’s not like you’re gay or any of that shit! You think about his slim waist and perfect, twinky ass. His tight hole and smooth skin. His cute, boyish face and puppy dog eyes. His small, well-formed coc- Fuck! Your dick tingles, despite only coming five minutes earlier. You’ll see him again You always see him again. Eventually.
It’ll be our little secret
This Meatheads chapter is looking for a pack uniform. Something to wear around the den to really connect all the fellas (tankers and flamers). So they’re doing a little fashion show, finding something that works for everyone. This little blue number is really going down well. It’s blue, so the tankers are happy about how masc it looks, and it covers basically nothing so the flamers are happy about that. It also really accents the cock so of course everyone’s happy about that. Overall, this is a winner.
The extra strappy bits are for when it gets a bit chilly.
Flamers and Tankers both welcome
Haha, oh shit. The piece of fuckmeat really thought he’d be able to just suck off a couple of studs and then quietly scamper away, no harm no foul. See, guys like to abuse fuckmeat, but they do not like fuckmeat. In fact, men who turn themselves into cumrags kinda piss real men off.
The fellas are done cumming on the bitch, so now he’s gonna get to spend an hour suffocating under Dan’s rank, sweaty ass. Dan would clean up first, only cleaning dirty assholes is really more of a fuckmeat kinda thing.
Abuse some fuckmeat
Your “straight” neighbor is always keen to do lifts in this position whenever you work out together. You know what he wants, but you refuse to make a move. It’s funny watching him get ever more desperate for your dick.
It’ll be our little secret
A scouter for the Barn spotted this meat at a football convention and intends to make an approach. How does a ten-year contract to breed fertile pussy and earn a dumptruck full of cash sound? Prove you’ve got the T levels we’re looking for, and that life’s yours.
It’s milking time
When you wake up and remember what you did last night with that guy from the bar. The shame hits hard, but sooner or later the lust will return. And so the cycle goes.
It’ll be our little secret
He’d pull his shorts up but all the men at the hotel keep pulling them back down so his ass is on show, so it’s kinda pointless. And Himbo wouldn’t wanna do anything to get in the way of their male attention. They love spanking him, groping him, pinching him, finger fucking him, getting on their knees and rimming him. Himbo always giggles when their tongue touches his hole. It tickles.
Dumb down here, himbos
Your girl suggested a weekend trip to the beach with Dan and his wife. You said yes immediately. Once you were settled in, you and Dan told them you were “going fishing”, ran off to a secluded cove on the beach and did what you did best. When you came back without any fish, you blamed it on a bad day. You wondered if the girls were getting suspicious. You and Dan had done this dozens of times and never once returned with dinner.
It’ll be our little secret
Himbos may be braindead sluts without education, trades or experience, but don’t ever think these bootilicious sluts will be out of work. Their donks got all the education they need.
Dumb down here, himbos
What the fuck were you doing? You had a good girl with a kid on the way, and here you were in Daddy’s apartment, naked and ready to be mounted. And all cause of your little deal. He’d supply all the chemicals you needed to gain more and more muscle, you’d give up your body to him. It made sense, in a twisted way. He was paying for your body; now, he was just making use of his purchase.
But that wasn’t the only reason you let him use and abuse you sexually. Every time he’d call you a “beautiful boy” or “my gorgeous, macho slut” or whatever degrading yet empowering thing he’d utter in his growling voice while he fucked your hole without mercy, it’s like some light went on in your brain and you’d feel… whole, again?
You didn’t want to unpack that. You didn’t want to unpack any of this. Once Daddy pinned you, fucked you and came, you washed your body – pussy asshole and mouth included – with harsh soap, and went home to your girl to pretend like none of this happened. Until next week. Cause next week you’d get your next pin.
Fall into Daddy’s trap
Mark in a pair of shorts that accent his fabulously fuckable ass. He’s a shameless slut, clearly. But here’s the thing about shameless sluts – they get dick. Which is why people resent them so much. While women are on Twitter complaining about patriarchy, or gays are in the club bitching about each other, the sluts of the world are out there slaying dick and taking names. Don’t resent my boy Mark just cause he knows what he wants and actually works to get it.
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Coach practices the ideology of permanent-arousal. All of his jocks should feel turned on at all times, no matter what.
Nothing makes a pack of horny young jocks more aroused than playing football in nothing but their straps, shoes and shoulder pads.
If their dicks were allowed to get erect at will, boys would be hella hard. Fortunately, coach keeps them caged up in order to practice the ideology of managed-release. His jocks can cum when he says so, otherwise they’re locked away to keep their testosterone, frustration and arousal at the zenith.
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When it’s a few months into the jock conditioning, and coach’s newest star is ready for the next phase. He’s gonna learn what it means to enjoy his whole body. For these repressed jocks, getting their ass played with is a big no-no. But coach has a foolproof system. No fucking right now, just some good old rimming to start. And the rimmer is the rookie’s mentor, which helps with the discomfort. They’ve spent the past few months intensely bonding.
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Coach let one of his jocks-in-training out of chastity for the weekend and he’s already on his third rutting.
It’s still Friday.
The jock program is potent. And you can’t deny the results.
Don’t know if you should feel sorry for Coach’s cheerleaders, or jealous of them.
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