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@DobieSlutButt

_ _ Im a Dobie with a butt. Tonight I will give to #DobieButtChallenge by offering it

to you all. I will be at the leather club tonight. *hint*

Bomb Pop smiled as he recalled the tweet from that Dobie Slut giving his ass out for the butt challenge. He wasn't going to miss out on a free ass for use. Getting out of the car, he made his way to the only leather gay club in town. Inside, he say signs that advertise the slut's butt for use in the back rooms. So Bomb Pop headed that way and found the Dobie was in the first room, the largest room and had a small crowd around him, watching the fucking.

The best part of the scene was how the Dobie was bound, he was on his back with his legs back and ass exposed. The Dobie's rump was bound in an ass block that forced his legs to stay up while have his ass stay exposed with the addition of his arms being bound to his sides. He was free to use and fill by anyone.

Currently a Dalmatian was having his way with the Dobie's ass and seemed to be close to filling it. Looking at the wall behind the Dobie, there was a load count being scored, it showed a tally of twenty loads and still counting, this dog fucking right now would be the twenty-first. Attention went back to the fucking action when the Dalmatian groaned and thrusted hard into the Dobie, but not quite knotting him, and came down the Dobie dump.

Pulling out, the dog walked to the wall and out another tally on the wall. Once tallied, he walked out of the room, cum dripping from his cock on his way out, making a trail. Back to the butt slut, cum slowly dripped out of the hole. The Dobie's ass gasped at the need for another cock, more cum oozing out.

It seemed like the crowd was more of the watching crowd and not the action crowd, no one seemed to want to step up and take the Dobie's ass. Bomb Pop took this pause and pushed through the crowd and went to the Dobie's cum covered and oozing ass. Taking his semi teal cock, he wiped some of the cum from the ass and used to as lube to jerk off to get hard. While doing so, he got a better look of the slut before him.

Painted in his own cum, the Dobie was in sex heaven. Fuck after fuck plus multiple loads in his ass and multiple orgasms of his own, most he was surprised he was even cumming. The Dobie was glad he offered his ass to be used, what could be better?

Maybe the fact the canine over him was using the cum from his ass to jerk off, no one done that yet, only got hard then pushed in balls deep. Seeing that caught the attention of his cock and throbbed to life but nothing could have done with it, being bound the way he was.

Fully hard, Bomb Pop lined his cock up to the cummy ass and thrusted forward and went balls deep easily. Though it was an easy entry from all the cum, it doesn't mean the Dobie didn't feel it, he did. He groaned at the thrust and intrusion of another cum but he wouldn't complain, he knew there was going to be even more. The night seemed to only begin for him. Not giving much time, Bomb Pop pull back out all the way and pushed back and repeated, starting his fuck for the Dobie slut.

As the fucking continued, both started to moan from the pleasure. Bomb Pop changed his rhythm to pulling out to about the tip then going back in, picking up speed at the same time. Groans were added to the noise mix as both loved the pleasure going on. Adding another sensation, Bomb Pop grabbed the Dobie's throbbing cock with a cummy hand and stroked to the pace he was fucking.

The stroking sent waves and waves of pleasure through the Dobie, only a handful of people of the twenty-one actually stroked him and got him off. Though this was the first time of being stroked with a mixed cummy hand. Just that thought of using the cum like that made him try to meet the canine's thrust, wanting to please him back. Not able to move much, the Dobie did the next thing he could think of, he tightened his ass around the cock inside.

Hissing at the tightness, Bomb Pop went fasted, fucking and stroke as fast as he could. The action pulled a loud moan from the Dobie who spoke. "Fuck, yes... Please..." the Dobie called out, thrashing his head around.

"Oh? He speaks."

"Huh... Yes, I do. Especially... when someone... can get me.. like this."

"Hehe. Good. Well, you can thank Twitter for me being here and for this." Bomb Pop replied then, thrusted hard once more then cried out and came down the Dobie's used ass. Taking the hint, the Dobie cried out himself and came over his chest, the new cum mixing with the old.

Both panted, this being the best fuck so far for the Dobie. Bomb Pop pulled out of the creamy ass and wiped his cock off on a cheek before putting it back inside its jean prison. Once all tucked back in there, Bomb Pop put the twenty-second tally on the wall for the Dobie slut but then leaned down to whisper in his ear. "I know you love that, you slut. I will contact you on Twitter so we can play again. The name's Bomb Pop. See you around." He said the stood and walked out and went to the bar, figuring he at least get a drink before going home.

The Dobie was half dumbfounded at what Bomb Pop said but he would be lying if he wasn't excited to talk with him and even playing again. But right now, his attention was back to being filled, his thoughts of Bomb Pop disappear as horse pushed his semi cock in. Even at semi it was a large piece, so the Dobie attention stayed there, but would try to back to Bomb Pop every once and a while.