Oh no! My pants... They're falling

Oh no! My pants... They're falling
2024-03-30 14:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostOh no! My pants... They're falling
2024-03-30 14:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostNeed help washing my back. Any volunteers?
2024-03-29 14:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostHow badly do you want a taste?
2024-03-28 14:00:11 +0000 UTC View PostWant to see the uncensored version?
2024-03-25 14:00:12 +0000 UTC View PostAre you gonna be good for Daddy and hold my ash tray?
2024-03-20 14:00:14 +0000 UTC View PostDo you guys think my workout routine has paid off?
2024-03-17 14:00:10 +0000 UTC View PostBlessing your timeline. You're welcome 😘
2024-03-14 14:00:16 +0000 UTC View PostDoes this shirt make my muscles look big?
2024-03-13 16:09:31 +0000 UTC View Postmy tops wet can you help me take it off?
2024-03-08 19:00:07 +0000 UTC View PostI need to tan my hairy muscle ass!
2024-03-06 20:00:09 +0000 UTC View PostWant to go skinny dipping with me?
2024-03-03 20:00:13 +0000 UTC View PostAre you ready to give in to the urge to submit to me?
2024-03-02 17:00:26 +0000 UTC View PostAnyone have a towel they can lend me?
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Lift & Carry: Fantasy Gets Husband in Trouble
The gym echoed with the rhythmic clatter of weights, punctuated by the occasional thud as Jack Stacked hoisted the massive atlas stones. The air was thick with chalk dust, adding an ethereal quality to the room. Jack’s colossal pectorals flexed with each movement, drawing the attention of everyone, including a married couple immersed in their workout.
The husband, unable to resist the allure of Jack’s strength, found his thoughts wandering into a vivid daydream. In his imagination, Jack’s hands, calloused and mighty, effortlessly lifted him overhead. The sensation of being elevated, surrounded by Jack’s overpowering physique, consumed his thoughts. He often jerked off to lift and carry porn, he couldn’t explain why it turned him on so much, but it did. The chalk dust in the air seemed to dance around them, enhancing the surreal experience.
His wife, noticing his distraction, couldn’t contain her frustration. The simmering tension between them erupted into a heated argument, drawing the attention of fellow gym-goers. The clash of emotions filled the air, contrasting sharply with the determined grunts and clinks of weights.
As the husband’s fantasy played out in his mind, the wife, feeling neglected, decided to take matters into her own hands… she would get revenge.
Amidst the chaos, Jack, oblivious to the brewing domestic storm, took a break. The chalk dust settled as he wiped his hands, his enormous chest rising and falling with each breath. The wife approached, a mix of confidence and mischief in her eyes. “Care to join me for a coffee?” she asked, her words cutting through the tension like a well-timed punch.
Her departure left the husband bewildered, surrounded by the lingering echoes of their argument. He knew all too well what was going to happen to his wife, it was not the first time she had gone off with bigger stronger men. He secretly hoped she would return with a pussy full of his alpha male sperm and demand him to clean it!
Jack Stacked Erotica:
Jack Stacked, a powerhouse of a man known for his impressive physique, stood confidently in the gym, his muscles glistening with a sheen of sweat. His presence demanded attention, and it wasn’t just his bulging biceps or chiseled chest that drew gazes, but an undeniable aura of strength that surrounded him.
In the corner of the gym, a slim guy, Alex, observed Jack from a distance, fixated on the rhythmic movements of his workout. Jack’s muscles rippled with each controlled lift, and the scent of his exertion lingered in the air, igniting a palpable sexual tension.
Alex couldn’t tear his eyes away as Jack, with determination etched across his face, powered through his exercises. The contrast between Jack’s burly frame and Alex’s slender build heightened the allure, creating an intoxicating dance of attraction.
As Jack approached the water fountain, beads of sweat traced paths down his furrowed brow. Alex couldn’t help but imagine the taste of that sweat, the essence of strength and masculinity that hung in the air. His fixation extended to the powerful arm pits of Jack, a scent that was both primal and enticing.
After their workouts, the gym echoed with the clatter of weights being set down. Jack, unaware of Alex’s gaze, headed toward the showers. Alex hesitated for a moment, then followed, his heart pounding with anticipation.
Inside the locker room, the atmosphere was thick with the scent of musky cologne and damp towels. Jack entered the communal shower area, the sound of cascading water becoming a sensual backdrop to the scenario unfolding in Alex’s mind.
Alex imagined joining Jack under the shower, feeling the warm water cascade over their bodies. The fantasy was a dance of desire, an exploration of muscles and strength. He envisioned his hands running along the defined ridges of Jack’s back, tracing the contours of his sculpted chest.
As the fantasy played out, Jack’s muscles glistened, droplets of water clinging to the dark hair that covered his chest. The sensory details—the heat of the water, the echo of their breaths, the sight of Jack’s muscles flexing—heightened the tension between them.
In this imaginary world, Alex’s desire to explore Jack’s strength and masculinity reached its peak. He envisioned the play of water droplets on Jack’s skin, a landscape of desire inviting exploration. The scenario was an intricate dance of fantasy, sensuality, and the unspoken connection between two bodies.
As Alex snapped back to reality, he found himself still in the gym locker room, Jack finishing up his shower. The fleeting fantasy lingered, leaving an imprint on his mind. The sexual tension that had built during the workout remained, a spark waiting to ignite.
Jack, unaware of the fantasy that unfolded, dried off and left the showers, his imposing figure moving with a confident stride. The gym’s aura was charged with the echoes of desire, and the memory of the shared space lingered in the air—a connection forged in the unspoken language of attraction.
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2023-10-02 13:23:42 +0000 UTC View PostWash away our sins in the shower... can you help me reach, well everywhere....
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