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Daddy suck my dick 2 (Taboo Edition)
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2026-06-19 22:05:56
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Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts Escapade with the gang leader 12
Jake’s truck didn’t stop until it pulled into the gravel lot of a crumbling, two-story apartment complex on the wrong side of the tracks. It was the kind of place where the police showed up at least twice a weekend for noise complaints. It was perfect for them.When I climbed out of the cab, my knees were weak, and Tyler’s cum was still leaking out of my pussy, soaking into the fabric of my sweatpants. I looked up at the building. This was it. My new home. No more curfews. No more private school rules. Just a dirty, beer-soaked bachelor pad with three varsity animals who owned my body.We walked up the external metal staircase, the stairs groaning under our weight. Jake unlocked the door to Apartment 4B and shoved it open.The smell hit me instantly—a thick, heavy mix of stale pizza, cheap weed, dirty laundry, and musky sweat. The living room was a disaster zone. Empty beer cans were stacked into a pyramid on the coffee table, a gaming console was flashing on a massive TV, and there w
Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts Escapade with the gang leader 11
Jake’s truck pulled into the parking lot of a rundown, off-campus apartment complex around two in the morning. I didn’t have a single piece of luggage except for the duffel bag of clothes Tyler threw over his shoulder. We walked up a cracked concrete staircase to the second floor. Jake unlocked the door and pushed it open.The apartment was a complete disaster. Empty pizza boxes were stacked on the coffee table. Beer cans littered the floor. It smelled like stale sweat, dirty laundry, and cheap cologne. It was a typical varsity jock bachelor pad, and it was about to become my permanent home.Jake shut and locked the door behind us. He turned to me, his expression completely blank and authoritative. "Rule number one," he said, tossing my duffel bag into a corner next to a pile of stinking gym shoes. "You don't wear clothes inside this apartment. Ever. Strip."I didn't hesitate. I pulled the tank top over my head and shoved my sweatpants down my legs. I kicked them aside and stood compl
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Marcus swallowed. Neck Tattoo pulsed in his mouth and hot cum flooded his throat. Marcus took every drop, then pulled off with a slick pop and wiped his chin."One down," Marcus said, and he was surprised by how steady his voice sounded. "Who's next?"He moved to the bearded man. His cock was a monster—thick as a beer can and easily nine inches. Marcus couldn't take it all the way. He used both hands to stroke the base while he worked the head with his mouth, and even that was a stretch for his jaw."Look at those lips stretched around my dick," the bearded man growled, his big hand resting on the back of Marcus's head. "Little college slut was born for this."
Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts Escapade with the gang leader
Marcus pulled his pants back up and turned around. His cock was fully hard now, making an obvious tent in his sweatpants. There was no hiding it. There was no point in trying."Here's the deal," Jax announced to the room. "Marcus is crew property now. That tattoo means he belongs to all of us. He lives in the back room. He doesn't leave this garage without permission. And any one of you can use him whenever you want, however you want, as long as you don't permanently damage the merchandise."Merchandise. The word hit Marcus somewhere deep and his cock twitched visibly.
Yes Sir: Steamy BL Shorts Escapade with the gang leader 8
Marcus had exactly one hour.He moved through his dorm room like a man possessed, shoving clothes into a duffel bag without folding them. His roommate, Tyler, was asleep in the next bed, dead to the world after a night of drinking. Good. Marcus didn't want to explain why he was packing at three in the morning with cum leaking out of his ass and a fresh tattoo burning on his lower back.He didn't take much. Clothes that were easy to take off—that was the main criteria. Sweatpants with no drawstring. Loose shorts. Oversized t-shirts. Nothing with a belt. Nothing that would rub against the tattoo. He grabbed his toothbrush, his phone charger, and the forty-seven dollars in his wallet.That was it. That was the sum total of Marcus Chen's remaining possessions.He paused at the door and looked back at the room. The textbooks on his desk. The anatomy poster on the wall. The acceptance letter from the pre-med program pinned to his bulletin board.He left it all.The drive back to the garage
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Jax walked over and looked at the tattoo. He grabbed Marcus's ass cheek with one hand and pulled it aside, examining the fresh ink that now sat directly above Marcus's used, swollen hole."Looks perfect," Jax said quietly. Then louder, to Marcus: "Stand up and look."Marcus stood on shaky legs and turned toward the mirror. He had to twist around and crane his neck, but there it was—the snake coiled around the dagger, bold and black, positioned exactly where Jax had described. Right above his hole. Hidden from the world but impossible to miss for anyone who had him bent over.It was the sluttiest thing Marcus had ever seen. And it was on his body. Permanently.His cock was so hard it hurt."Take a picture," Jax ordered Snake.Snake pulled out his phone and snapped a shot of Marcus's lower back, the tattoo perfectly framed. Jax took the phone, looked at the photo, and smirked."This is going in the crew group chat," he said.Marcus's stomach flipped. Every member of Jax's crew was going
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