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jay2thicc · 1 year
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Dorian Berger looking BEASTLY💪🏼🦍  w/, Joahnnes Luckas, proudly coaching in form check one week out of FIBO 2013!!!🏋🏻‍♀️🏅
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alpha-tough · 4 months
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German biker with massive thighs
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macromen13 · 4 months
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diecastkid2000 · 2 years
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Franziska Lohberger
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emeraldexplorer2 · 27 days
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Jeff Sorensen
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nation-of-bros · 4 months
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Muscles, fat layer and fur protect him from the cold.
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fredwkong · 9 months
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Oh I’m so tired of being poor, I wish I was one of those successful man that always wear suits and drive his luxury car to bring one young and hot boy per day to his mansion to have sex. That’s the kind of life I wanna live!
The genie who finds you is a huge hulk of a man, dressed in an immaculate purple suit and wearing expensive mirrored sunglasses. Before you can react, he grabs your arm and slips a watch onto your wrist, then turns and steps back into his Bentley.
By the time you look down and see the distinctive Patek Philippe face, the transformation is already rushing up your arm. It thickens with muscle, covered in dark hair. You feel a euphoric rush as first one pec, then the other, swells up and gains a pelt of sweaty hair. The hair grows so thick on your belly that just your defined Adonis belt stays visible. As your feet burst through your shoes and a beard tickles out of your sharpening jawline, a perfectly tailored suit materialises around your body. It all took less time than it takes for you to read the watch.
You blink and look back up. Right on schedule, the sexy valet parks your Maybach at the curb. He steps out and hands you your keys. You pass him a crisp 100 Euro and say, in your thick German accent, “When are you done your shift?”
He looks you up and down, takes in your suit, your car, the hair poking out of your collar. You see his nostrils flare, no doubt thinking about the hot smell of your sweat and cum embedded in the leather he was just sitting on. “Right now, Sir,” he says, and gets in the passenger seat.
Sure, all you think about now is your expensive designer lifestyle and finding the next boy to fuck or suck, but it’s a small price to pay, right?
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Another wish fulfilled.
Got a wish you need twisted? Send an ask! Remember to say “I wish” so the genie hears exactly what you’re wishing for.
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jay2thicc · 1 year
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22yo German muscle stud 💪🏼Valentin Semler practices posing w/ coach, Tim Budesheim!!!!🏋🏻‍♀️🏅
Stats:
1.81m (6,2ft) 88.4kg (195lbs)
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alpha-tough · 5 months
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Old school German muscle Jusup Wilkosz
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macromen13 · 9 months
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“Bigger and BIGGER each year, these boats will be like bath toys to me one day!”
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diecastkid2000 · 2 years
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Franziska Lohberger
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subformuscularalpha · 7 months
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We went to Oktoberfest with my friends on the first day it opened. Somehow we managed to get places on the balkony in Augustiner tent. The atmosphere was crazy as always with Bavarian music and all the people dancing on the benches with traditional one-litre beer mug in their hands — maß.
After half a maß I had to go downstairs and make some room for more beer. Being 5’7” I felt like a dwarf squeezing through the crowd of tall German men. Tall fit blond guys with chiselled forearms, tall massive men with dark beards and hairy chests visible from beneath their shirts with few top buttons undone, bulky guys with muscular frames and barrel-like bellies. My cock was getting harder in my trousers everytime I had to squeeze between massive frames.
Suddenly I bumped into a tall massive man in front of me. He didn’t even budge under my weight but still he’d noticed me and turned around. Towering in front of me was standing a massive hunk of a man. Shirtless he was holding two beer mugs in his hands.
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The man handed one beer his friend that was standing hearby and hugged me with his free arm. His massive bicep encircled my head pressing my cheek into his ripe sweaty armpit. The music band in the centre of the tent started the usual song calling to drink “Ein Pro-o-osit, ein Pro-o-o-osit der Gemü-ü-ütli-i-ichkeit!”. The big bear hunk hugged me tighter and clinked the mugs with his friends with a loud “Pro-ost!!!”.
He gulped half a mug of beer in a few seconds and looked down at me. He leaned closer to me and yelled “Wie gefällt’s dir hier?!” trying to outvoice the music.
“Sorry… I don’t speak German” I yelled in reaponse, still being hold in a tight hug with my face pressed against the giants hairy pec.
“Vear are you from?!” he asked with a thick German accent.
“England!”
“Haf you like it here?!”
“It’s nice here! Very authentic!”
His wet hair was rubbing against my cheek and my hard cock was squeezed between my body and his firm thigh. I was ready to come every moment.
“I can feel it” he whispered into my ear and looked down at my crotch with a big smile. His hand moved down my back. His large palm covered my whole butt cheek and he squeezed it, making me squeak a bit.
I was scared a bit but also very excited. I had never never had a similae expirience before.
The giant’s midde finger found the way to my hole. He pressed and rubbed on it through the fabric of my shorts. I let out a moan and at the same time my dicklet burst with a few shots.
The big guy chuckled looking at the small stain at my crotch, “Somebody’s got too excited”. He clinked the mugs with his friends that all looked down at me with a smirk. “Prost!” and he gulped the rest of the beer.
He handed me a card with an address and a phone number, “Be there at the midnight, boy”. He slapped my ass and let me go.
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usarmytrooper · 6 months
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Amazing!
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roughridingrednecks · 4 months
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German Werewolf
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todosobremusculos · 10 months
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Günter Schlierkamp
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