Sneek

Bradley bit the stranger's bottom lip and moved his hands to his ass, smacking both of his cheeks making a loud clap, wet from his sweat. As he did this, he began to thrusr up into his tight asshole as he came down onto his cock, fucking this kid's ass with way more force. His cock began to heat up even more and throb harder, he felt Thaene's muscles in his hole tighten with every stroke, making it swallow his cock even more. Bradley held Thaene's ass hard, digging his nails into his skin as he spread his cheeks wide open, allowing him to penetrate him much easier. As he hit him with powerful strokes, Bradleys big balls smacked all the way up on Thaene's lower back, leaving a print in the strangers sweat.

Bradley let out a moan as Thaene's little hole snapped and stretched over his thick cock. Grabbing his bony hips, he pulled him down onto his cock further, stretching him all the way down to the base of his thick meat. Thaene's balls gently smacked against Bradley's wet bush with every stroke, making a loud smacking noise as they fucked. "Oh fuckkk.." Bradley moaned out, Thaene's butthole felt so tight around his cock. He then grabbed the back of his neck and pulled his lips to his, slowly sliding his tongue into T's wet mouth as he fucked the shit out of him. As he made out with him, he used his grip to make Thaene ride him faster, sounds of wet smacking filled the air and echoed in the shower, as well as small moans from each of them.

Bradley smacks him across the face hard, leaving a red print across his entire cheek. He then leaned back, making his cock even more so the most prominent part of his body. "Why don't you sit that ass on this fat cock." He slowly stroked his fat cock, smiling at how much smaller T's was than his. "There's no way you get bitches with that little thing, you were born to be fucked." Bradley's huge cock throbbed and pulsated as he anticipated how tight this guys hole would be, he had so much power over this stranger.

Slamming his cock down his throat, Bradley enjoys the tears leaking down Thaene's face, knowing how much power he has over him is almost enough to make him blow his load into the stranger's mouth. He quickly ripped his cock out of his mouth, it hung there dripping with sweat, drool, and precum. "I think you know what's next mate" Bradley said in a condescending tone, "why don't you stand up." Though it sounded like it, he was not suggesting, he was ordering him.

Reaching down his back, Bradley smacked Thaenes pale ass hard, immediately leaving a big handprint. "How's a scrawny lad like you got an ass that'll jiggle?" Bradley moaned out as he kept on throatfucking him, mushing his face into his sweaty bush as he began to force his whole cock down his throat making it bulge even harder. Thaene's lips began to tear and stretch as Bradley forced his steamy cock into his face. As he did so, Bradley let out a guttural moan and his cock started to throb as it slid in and out of his tight throat.

Bradley laid his head back against the wall behind him, letting out a soft but deep moan as Thaene slowly gave him head. "Oh fuck mate." His cock seemed to grow even harder, and his balls let off even more steam. After letting him suck the tip for a while, he grabbed his hair and pulled it hard. Using his grip on T's hair, Bradley slowly forced his cock further into his mouth, stretching his jaw and hurting the corners of his lips. He slowly used Thaene's mouth however he wanted, though he was right and couldnt fit the whole thing in his small mouth, Bradley's cock slid further down into his throat. Thaene's throat bulged slightly as this stranger's meat was forced down it, he was being throatfucked with only half this man's cock! "Your throat feels fucking amazing man."

OOC: You're good lol, glad you feel better As sweat dripped from his steamy cock, Bradley looked Thaene in the eye, still stroking himself slowly. "Get closer, daddy won't bite." He spoke in a firm tone, clearly not asking but ordering him. His giant balls dripped with sweat from the sauna-like shower, they seemed to throb with every stroke of his meat. His voice echoed in the enclosed space, booming all around. "You know, your lips look quite soft, mate." He stared at his mouth with hunger in his eyes, clearly eager to see what it could do.

Bradley gave him more room to sit on the bench and patted the spot next to him and hit his pen once again. Bradley then lifted his leg, putting one of his feet up on the bench making his balls dangle openly, they hung extremely low and were practically the size of tennis balls. He then grabbed his thick meaty dick and began to stroke it slowly as more steam seemed to be coming from his cock than the shower heads. As the temperature rose, sweat began to drip from Bradley's cock and balls, the thick layer of hair covering him began to darken and matte. Stroking his cock, which had grown to 8", made the veins on his shaft bulge more dominantly and his tip began to swell. Bradley couldn't wait to lay pipe on this skinny kid, checking out his ass as he stripped just made him more prepared to fuck this kid's hole up bad. The aspects of T's cock surprised him when he first saw it, but he quickly realized how fun it would be to masturbate together or grind them against one another.

Under closer inspection, Bradley had a cock that was only half hard but still hung out at 7", it seemed to be as thick as T's forearm, with thick veins snaking down the shaft. Underneath his foreskin, he tip of his cock was even thicker, it was much larger than a cock that size should have and seemed to pulsate and throb gently. The thick on his stomach didnt stop there, a layer just as thick sat above his meat, on his the left side of his groin right above the V leading to his big cock, there was a tattoo for his frat, Phi Beta Sigma. He smiled and said "You could join me, if that's what you'd like, cutie." He spoke to Thaene like he was flirting, like he had any choice in the matter. He scooted over to make room for him on the bench. His intentions were obvious, he knew they both knew that, yet he spoke as if he was innocently asking a friend to join him in a sauna at a local gym.

He slowly got up and removed his shirt before dropping it on the ground, a thick layer of hair coated his stomach and bulging chest. He didn't have abs, but rather a very muscular stomach, he was clearly built for not only performance, but survival in the Aussie Bush. His cock pulled down his shorts, exposing his very defined, very hairy V line above his waistband. He smiled and turned around, walking into the bathroom. Leaving the door open, he stripped naked and entered the shower after pressing 'steam', making sure not to let T see his thick, veiny cock. He knew Thaene wasn't going anywhere, if not for the information he had, for the attraction he had in his eyes. Bradley pulled out his dab pen and hit it as he sat on the bench in the shower. The steam had turned it into more of a sauna, making it humid and warm inside the large, beautiful shower. Besides the bench there was, on one wall a metal handle a little bit above Bradley's standing shoulder height, as well as a small pocket in the wall on either side of the handle. These were clearly for some two person leverage, whatever that was needed for.. Above the bench was a rather large window for a shower, with all sorts of soaps and shampoo sitting on it, as well as a huge bottle of thick cloudy purple liquid. Bradley kept his legs spread pretty wide as the steam began to thicken and make him sweat lightly.

Bradley flicked white ash into the ash tray and leaned back once again before toying with the tent he had pitched in his shorts, just kind of holding it loosely and gently stroking it. "Look mate, all I'm sayin' is, I haven"t decided yet. But there may be a way for you to..sway me in a certain direction, let's say. I've seen the way you've been looking at me. You're hungry." Bradley scooted closer to him and grabbed his skinny wrist, placing his hand on his upper thigh. "I'm not saying I will if you don't, but I might. But if you do this..I give you my word this little business stays between us. "Now, are you REALLY willing to take that risk?"

Bradley smiled, pleased by how nervous the stranger on his couch was and said, "You know, your PO would probably love to hear about your little 'Walking Dispensary' you love to brag about so openly." Bradley had this guy exactly where he wanted him, he was now the thing separating him from getting locked back up, as well as picking up a whole new list of additional charges. He then adjusted his shorts, fully releasing his cock from its restriction, his shorts were pitched up in a huge tent. His cock bulging up hard through his basketball shorts, he spoke in a more demanding tone. "I mean it. A pretty little guy like yourself, heh, youre basically built like a slender woman..you wouldn't last long being locked up with all the horny fucks, eh? You'll go to a full prison, not some little jail, mate...those guys will fuck ya dead." He leaned further back, flexing his cock so it bulged harder, staring at T with a wicked smile on his face like he was prey.

"You're a little too pretty of a guy to be back in jail, haha." Bradley gently shoved him as he laughed, before taking a big gulp of his drink. He leaned back and looked at T, staring for a moment as he thought visibly. "I bet you'd do just about anythin' to keep from going back, eh?" His bulge began to grow, once again coming out from hiding, poking more than ever from his shorts. Bradley then looked at his mouth and chuckled slightly as he hung his own blunt between his lips, taking a big hit as the sparks danced in the air before fizzling out. Taking such a big hit of this aphrodisiac of a blunt that the smoke blew into T's face, gently burning his eyes. "Just about anythin', ya reckon?"

Bradley's eyes shifted between looking into his eyes and staring at his lips as he spoke. Pulling a huge hit from the tip of the blunt before smacking his tongue quietly to aerate it, like a sommelier sipping a glass of wine. He sighed deeply and let out a thick cloud before coughing very gently, he had clearly been smoking since he was a child. "This shite actually isn't complete boof, good on ye mate eh." He almost never liked any weed but his own harvest, but he quite enjoyed his cute new friend's bud. "Why's that mate? Ye get yourself in a little trouble eh?" He sounded sincere, but in the back of his head, he thought he might be able to abuse this knowledge in some way. He did, after all, find this plug quite cute..and easy to overpower.