KS: Working Men
It all sat just under the lip of the bear's muscled gut, meaning iaeger would truly be buried underneath victor's stomach if he were to deep-throat his length. "go on, give it a kiss." his voice was slurring, like he was enjoying himself.
Long Haul
The room was swamped in heavy musk. The stench of cum, lube, sweat and goodness knows what else just oozed through the air like syrup, coating everything until you felt just dirty standing there. It was an assault to the senses, the very taste crawling...
Jockstraps: Getting Gauymore
The rabbit's fluffy tail wiggled happily, rubbing against his dad's strong belly while his glutes flared up and clenched tightly against his dad's, meaty cock. strength flooded towards his legs, prompting him to lift up one foot.
Rebuilding Relations IV
The night passed by slowly, the wind being calm, hardly blowing; which of course made the entire area smell of spunk for hours on end. Mnemuth's eyes slowly opened, like they didn't wish to be bothered at all for the rest of time. He stared at the camp...
Keeping it in The Family
"Wes! Breakfast is ready." After a brief moment of silence, Carl smiled in satisfaction as he heard his son's footsteps padding down their carpeted staircase. He turned back to the stove, flipping the rashers of bacon onto a plate and setting it on...
The Revisited Sauna
It hadn't been as bad as Max had thought it would be. His impression, at least in his mind whenever he read the word 'sauna' online, had been of the traditional style wooden cupboards that old, out-of-shape men would lounge around in, towels cast...
Growing Urges 6
"Oh god! Oh god! I... I can't... I can't breathe!" Gabe said between gasps. The large horse sat on the edge of a very large, very sturdy bed. His legs were spread wide and his rather monstrous, engorged shaft was busy doing something it hadn't done...
Inherited Tastes: Chapter 2
Margaret Kowalski had lived in the trailer park for eleven years, and she was leaving the same way she'd arrived — angry, hauling boxes, and blaming everyone else for her problems. Larry stood in the doorway of her double-wide, clipboard tucked under...
Orc Hotfoot
gut and had a nice amount of hair along his arms and chest, and the last one was an average looking orc, just chuckling along and looking around at the other three, obviously a friend/follower of theirs.
The Surrendered Exhibition
gut pressing down against his back or smothering his sheath and balls, or the feeling of that stern, brusque looking beast standing over him barking orders.
Nasty Sex
It was the usual routine, nothing too much out of the ordinary. Once again it was another night at Martin's favourite club, where the men were the brutish sort; the type to bloke smoke in your face after taking a huff of a cigar, guts muscled as they...
Tunnel
From just a glance bud could tell the belly had fattened over time, and then gradually hardened from the muscle, until the pig in question was left with the quintessential muscle-gut, the desperately sought after quality of every sleazy daddy.