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littlelioncub43 · 1 year

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Alright, here we go!

SFW Justin Capshaw headcanons:

He loves playing Animal Crossing with you. Totally has a whole house decorated and dedicated to you. Will make funny dresses/outfits for your character every month, because he loves you, even in the game. His favorite days are rainy days when you both dont have to do anything, so you curl up on the couch and play games together

Makes the best fucking homemade hot chocolate you've ever had. Also lemonade. You have no clue what he puts in there, but it tastes 10000000 times better when he makes it. Which he does! All the time! He loves how you react to his drinks, how the praise just flows from your mouth so easily. Plus he likes to make sure you've gotten enough fluids throughout the day.

Can't do a cartwheel. That's it. That's the headcanon.

He wants to learn how to ballroom dance! He loves watching the couples ballroom competitions from time to time, and is mesmerized by the coordinated movement of the dancers. He will ask you to join him for classes, because who else would he ever want to dance with?

He loves Greek food. Loves it. Always has to have a tub of tzatziki in the house. Has learned how to make dolmades at home as authentically as possible. He can't get enough of it

NSFW:

He isn't always shy. Once he's comfortable around you, this baby boy has the filthiest mouth ever. He used to stutter and whine and blush when you'd coo naughty things to him but now? Now he moans happily. "Such a good boy, Justin, always so good for me," yes, all for you, Mommy, only you! f-fuck yes! Take my cock, Mommy, y'take it so good, l-look so pretty when you ride me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh my god!

Loves to dry hump first thing in the morning from behind with his cock in between your panties and your cunt. He gets to feel how wet you are, and how warm you are without penetrating you. The glide of his hard on through your wetness and the pressure of your gorgeous thighs pressing closed is maddening.

Free use kink, baybeeeeeeeee! Whether it's you fucking/sucking him when he's working from home or him licking/fucking you when you're doing the dishes after dinner— he doesn't care.

Loves wearing a collar a notch too tight. He's got a choking kink too but it's very light. He loves the snugness of it around his neck while your tight pussy suffocates his dick. Oof. When you tug on the leash to get his attention because he's already fucked stupid??? He's in heaven. A very, very, very kinky heaven.

He has been known to prematurely ejaculate. He really tries to hold it back, but it always seems to be out of his control. His fists shaking, his face red, eyebrows furrowed in concentration, jaw switching between slacked and clenching, but it's no match for the teasing and totally not on purpose squeeze of your pussy. Then he's moaning out his apologies while fucking himself as deep as possible. He gets so embarrassed by it too! He's whimpering how you just felt too good, that he's sorry, he'll eat you out or finger you as much as you want until he's ready to go again. You both know he'll eat you out for less than 3 minutes before he's begging to be inside you again, whining about how he'll last longer this time. And he does 😏

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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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Kinktober 2022, Day 21: Uteromania

Yours to Use

Summary: You couldn’t help but want to corrupt the sweet little Justin, and he was just as insatiable as you

Pairings: Justin Capshaw X Reader

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, smut, femdom, pussy worship, oral sex (F receiving), teasing, fingering, hair pulling, air humping, mentions of cuckolding, finger sucking, squirting, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 850

Uteromania is an insatiable sexual desire in females.

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You liked them younger. Legal, but younger. With your stamina, you needed a young buck that could keep up. But even more so, you loved teasing them. Watching them become so weak with lust that they took your commands so well. Justin was the perfect one. You didn’t even care who caught the two of you fucking, and you fucked a lot.

Every time you saw him, you wanted to pull him into a private room, and ride him like a bronco. The pretty little sounds he made as he laid there and let you fuck him. Even the sweet faces he made as he shot his load in your cunt, he was the sweetest little pup you could think of.

Blushed with your simple praises, and took orders so well. It didn’t matter if you were riding his face, refusing to let him touch himself, while you would only blow on his angry cock. He was such a simp for you.

Walking into the meeting room of his brotherhood, you uncross your legs, and he already sinks to his knees. “Aw, sweet boy, what is it?” You lean back, spreading your legs wide. “Does my baby boy need a taste?”

“Yes, Jellybean,” he crawls over to you, taking one swipe up your quivering cunt, and moans at your taste. “I missed you.”

“I know you did, pup. You gonna show me how much?” He nods his head, burying his face in your cunt. He ate you like a mad man. Wanted your juices all over his face, just hoping someone would ask him about it. He loved being drenched in all your sweet nectar. Loved tasting it hours later on his lips, the smell of your honey still lingering in his mind.

Your fingers comb through his baby curls, and he moves his hand up to add two fingers to your greedy cunt. “There ya go. You’re learning so well. You didn’t want Curtis to show you how to eat me out again, did you?”

“No, Jellybean. This cunt is mine.”

“It is now. Show me how you’re gonna fuck me,” wrapping his lips around your clit, he starts humping air. His breathing changes as he exerts himself. “You feel my warmth around your cock, pup? Feel how my walls squeeze around you?”

“Mhmm,” he moans on your spread pussy, and you mewl at him. “Good. Good. So good,” he whines diving back in. Adding his tongue to your pussy, and your eyes roll back in your head.

“I want you to cum untouched, do you understand?” protesting a bit, you give the roots of his hair a quick tug. “Do not argue with me. I want everyone to see how needy you are. And later, I’ll let you spank me. Be a good boy, and I’ll let you be in control.”

Justin moves more rapidly. His hips and mouth working in tandem as he tries to get the both of you off. He could try to deny it, but everyone knows. Justin gets off on your pleasure. He might be fucking air, but his pretty sounds were as if he was fucking deep into you. His hips moving at a rapid pace, followed by his tongue.

You and Curtis had taught him well. Watching tied up as Curtis’ magic tongue got you off multiple times before he ever got hard, and Justin was a whimpering mess. Begging for just one little touch. A finger into his mouth, had him making a mess on you. He was adorable.

Giving your little nub a nibble, he was making things up, and it felt amazing. Pulling him closer, wanting him to nearly drown in your juices. Eating you like a feral animal. It was primal the way he pulled an orgasm out of you. Adding two fingers from his other hand, and filling you with four. Spreading out your walls, he spits into you, and returns to kitten licking your enlarged nub. His fingers hitting every secret spot, and you were the one becoming a mess.

His hips stutter, and you let out a moan when a few dribbles of his cum hit your skin, but he doesn’t stop his fingers and mouth. Desiring nothing more than for you to be overcome with pleasure. “Right — right there,” Justin hits that spot over and over again. Spreading you out when you start to gush, and he catches your juices with his mouth and body. Returning to lave up every bit of you cum. Slowing his movements, as you come back down from you high.

“You listen so well to me. Such a good sweet boy, huh?”

“Yes, Jellybean,” he pulls back so you can see the mess you created.

“And like a good boy, you get to fuck me later. You want to go into the viewing room? Show Curtis what you’ve learned?” He nods enthusiastically, and you caress his baby face. “Good boy. Come on, want to get cleaned up?”

“No. I want everyone to see what a mess you are for me.”

“Very well. Showing it makes me horny, I’ll slam you on the dinner table and have you right there.”

“That’s okay, Jellybean. I’m yours to use.”

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slothspaghettiwrites · 2 years

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How are Justin and mommy doing?🥺

Today feels like the perfect day to answer this 🥺

Missed A Spot

Warnings: College!Justin Capshaw, Mommy kink, MD/lb vibes, established relationships, puppy vibes, age gap, older fem!reader, teasing, hand job, sunblock as lube (don't do this lmao), unedited

It's too hot.

No amount of sweet iced tea or popsicles were cooling Justin down. He collapsed against the kitchen counter, dressed his new swim trunk, when you said 15 more minutes. Sweat clung to his brow and his neck as he waited. Justin said he would be a good boy today, so he did his best to keep the pout off his lips.

The pool was right there, he could see the water glittering in the sunshine. For a moment he thought about spraying on some more SPF and diving in despite telling him he had to wait. It would feel so good on his flushed pink skin. A color pink that practically matched his trunks. He looked at one of the chameleons that dotted the fabric and poked it. He was so excited to wear these for Mommy and now you weren't here to enjoy them.

"Puppy," you called, turning the corner into the kitchen. "Did you put on sunblock?"

Justin shot up. "Not yet, Mommy, was waiting for you."

The smile you gave him was indulgent and sweet. He blushed when he looked down at your new swimsuit. Two pieces. Not the usual one piece suit that he loved, but two pieces so far apart he could nuzzle your whole tummy and still not touch fabric. And it was all tied together. Little beads dangling from each side of your hip, swaying as you walked closer to him.

Justin swallowed, tried to string together a thought to tell you just how pretty and beautiful and perfect you looked, but all that came out of him was a moan. He shoved his hand against the tent his trunks to calm it down. Your eyes followed the movement of course and your smile turned all the more alluring.

"Aw, puppy, c'mon let's get you cooled down before you turn into a puddle."

He already was a puddle. Or at least his brain felt like one. And his muscles. You rubbed him down so thoroughly with sun block he was scared he'd cum in his pants. The way your hand teased his chest and skin just under the waistband of his trunks had him shaking for more. But with a light kiss to his lips, you were out the door headed for the pool.

Once the cool water hit his overheated skin, he calmed down. He was more than happy to splash and dive and lounge on the shark float in the water. Justin let his mind drift and wander. He didn't think about the stress of his GREs or his fall course load.

He just thought about you.

His Mommy.

Even just thinking about how lucky he was made his stomach swoop. You loved him, protected him, made Justin feel safe when everything in his world was collapsing and now it was his turn to be all those things for you. He would do anything for you.

"Puppy, come sit with me for a second so I can put more lotion on you."

Justin flopped into the water and quickly resurfaced nearly the ledge to climb out. Even without his glasses on, he could see you sit up and spread your legs wide enough for him to sit between them. A heady eagerness coursed through him.

He sat down, legs spread out on either side of the chair. His trunks stretched, dug into his soft thighs and pressed tightly to his groin. The bottle cap popped open behind him, making him jump.

"Can't have a sunburnt puppy on me," you hummed against his skin.

Your touch was innocent and effective, sliding the cream across his shoulders and between his shoulder blades. Then as you moved lower, your fingers started working his muscles more. You teased his sides, making him giggle and squirm. The front of his trunks grew tighter as you moved to rub more across his chest. Your chin hooked on his shoulder, warm breath ghosting over his damp skin.

"So pretty and soft for me, baby." Your cream covered fingers circled his nipples. Justin panted, his hands going to your knees on instinct. "And so good for me, Puppy."

A whimper built in the back of his throat, his stomach muscles quivering with each breath he draws in. His gaze drops to is trunks. The silly shorts in the animal print, the bright pink colour that you said looked perfect on him. The outline of his dick pressed into the material, the seam making his balls ache every time his tried to roll his hips for a little bit of friction.

"Mommy," he whined, chin falling forward to watch your hand continue to rub the sun lotion over his chest.

"Yes, Puppy?" You asked.

Your hands disappeared for a moment, a relief and a loss all at once. "I- I think you missed a spot, please. Don't wanna burn. Please, need more lotion."

"Oh, can't have that can we," you chuckle, kissing the side of his neck.

Justin leaned into the touch of your lips on his skin, slumped further against you so you can easily reach more of him. Your fingers teased the waistband of his trunks again, playing the string until he felt like he'd vibrate out of skin. He couldn't stop licking his lips, words bubbling up out of his mouth that he had no control over.

"Please Mommy, been good, please, Mommy please, please."

You pulled the elastic on his shirt down just far enough for his cock and balls to be out. It cut into the skin underneath, but he didn't care. Couldn't think about caring once your cream covered fist was wrapped around his cock.

He whimpered at the sight of it. Your hand smoothly glided across his hot flesh, completely covering him in the mess. With each stroke you kissed and licked at his neck, your teeth grazing him when you'd squeeze harder. More words began to tumble out of his mouth when you cupped his balls, rolling them around your palm until they were covered in lotion too.

"Is that all you needed, Puppy? Did Mommy get the spot she missed?"

"No, no, no," he begged, hands clenching your knees harder. "Please Mommy, was so close."

"Oh, is that right?" You fisted his cock again, squeezing hard enough to make him gasp and stroking faster, with purpose. Justin's spine tingled, his balls drew up, his hold body lit up like a live wire waiting for you to keep going. "I guess you don't wanna rub lotion on Mommy then."

He came. A squeal on his lips as he painted his stomach with spend. Just the thought of him coating your skin was enough to send him over the edge. As you stroked the last little spurt out of him, he fell back further against you. You hold his softening cock and balls in your hand while using your other hand to turn his head to yours. You kissed the pout from his lips.

"Don't be sad, Puppy, Mommy still needs you to rub lotion on her back."

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darksongofnyx · 2 years

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18+, minors do not interact!

Note: I’m really sorry this has taken me so long to post, I’ve been dealing with some health issues. I’m nervous since this chapter does include my first ever M/F smut scene, so I hope it’s not too cringey.

This was not beta read, so I apologize for any mistakes or typos!

Chapter Summary: Robert is sick of waiting

Word Count: 2131

Series Warnings: This is a DARK FIC and contains dark themes! Fem!reader, step sibling incest, you and Justin being innocent and naive, both reader and Justin are over 18, mentions of church (no denomination is named), pet names (reader: princess, justin: baby doll, robert: daddy), dry humping, hand jobs, cum eating/licking/swallowing, spitting in mouths, really bad bdsm dynamics, dub con, little to no aftercare, creampies, oral sex (m receiving), bisexual!Robert, bisexual!Justin, out of character writing (I know I’m not getting Robert & Justin right 😔), non con and dub con recording and taking photos, sex toys (mention), Robert is a shitty husband, unnamed wife, drugging of drinks, alcohol consumption, unprotected sex (this is fiction, always use a condom irl!), some degradation (name calling: slut, whore), rough sex, first time sex, threesome, spitroasting

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Robert is uncomfortably hard and angry. He sits on his front porch, slowly nursing his third beer of the afternoon, and watching you across the street as you garden in your front yard. It’s not the activity that makes his blood boil, it’s the fact you seem to be completely oblivious to the fact that the boys that stop and talk to you aren’t there for gardening tips. Even from a distance he can tell their minds are far from giving a shit about how you care for your favorite lilies, he knows they’re far more interested in what’s beneath the short but hideous dress that he’s pretty sure your mother made.

He doesn’t understand how your parents can be so protective, to the point where you’re rarely without a chaperone, but yet here you are, outside all by yourself while some pencil dick frat bro flirts with his Princess. His grip tightens on the drink in his hand, crushing the can and spilling its contents onto his pants, as he watches the boy pull you in for a hug, his hands grabbing your ass while he holds you. Robert is about to run over there to beat the living shit out of the boy, when your mother runs out of the house, slipper in hand, chases him away and pulls you inside the house.

He adjusts himself, he can’t take this anymore. While it’s been easy enough for him to get his Baby Doll alone, he has yet to figure out a way to see you alone, each time he hints at you coming over to his house, your parents are quick to invite themselves over as well, so all he gets are the brief occasions where you’re outside alone and he certainly can’t do anything in front of the whole neighborhood. Although he does enjoy the thought of fucking you in front of everyone, that’ll show them, especially those frat bro douche bags and your fuck boy next door neighbor, Mr. Tucker, who you belong to.

🎀

It’s an offhand comment his wife makes during some stupid argument that gives Robert an idea on how to finally get some alone time with you. Using his wife’s complaint of wanting to be more social with the neighbors as an excuse, he invites your family over to his house for dinner as a way of saying thank you for all of Justin’s help.

While she’s in the kitchen finishing up whatever cooking she has left, Robert is in their bedroom, opening the drawer of her bedside table and pulls out the bottle of prescription sleeping pills. He knows she never takes them, so he shoves a few tablets into the front pockets of his dress pants, knowing damn well she’ll never notice them missing. Now he just has to wait for the right moment to slip them into your parents and his wife’s drinks. Waiting is easier said than done, especially when you walk into his house wearing a cute short little sundress that shows off your figure, it’s almost like your parents want you to look like the walking embodiment of temptation. As always, Justin is right there next to you, holding your hand and looking like a lost innocent puppy. God, Robert wishes he could just fuck the two of you right now, making his wife and your parents watch as he fucks you both stupid.

Dinner is long and tedious, Robert never knew people could be so dull. While he thought it was immediately clear that your parents would have nothing in common with his wife, that wasn’t the case as the three of them chatted all the way through the meal. It was glaringly clear that the three of them are the most boring people to ever exist, how he made it through the 20 minute conversation about

However, it was interesting to see how your parents reacted toward the way you and Justin behaved, they said nothing of the way you’d hold Justin’s hand or rub his back whenever he attempts to join in on their conversation, or how close Justin moved his chair to yours when everyone first sat down. It was clear on his wife’s face that the behavior was noticeable, but still no one said anything.

Robert made sure to keep the wine glasses full, adding in the crushed up sleeping pills into the glasses as dessert was being served. They were all pleasantly drunk, he had forgotten how handsy his wife could be when she drank and with Robert not paying any attention to her, she turned her attention to Justin. BeRobert had caught her more than once trying to cop a feel while your parents weren’t looking. He was grateful that this shit show was almost over when he noticed the pills starting to kick in, he watched as the three of them drowsily tried to keep the conversation going. Thankfully your parents, in their drunken and drugged state, decided it was finally time to go home when your father started to fall asleep in the middle of a conversation. He watched as your parents stumbled their way back home with you and Justin following behind, after everyone disappeared into the house, Robert worked quickly to get his wife into bed.

After taking a little blue pill to ensure he’ll be able to enjoy your body all night, Robert sat in his dark living room, waiting to make sure the pills and wine were doing their job, his wife had barely made it to their bed before passing out, he still gave it a few more minutes after he sees the lights in your house turn off before making his way over to your house. Staying in the shadows, he makes his way over to your bedroom window, the small amount of light allows Robert to see that you and Justin are fast asleep in your beds.

🎀

Robert quietly pops off the window screen before using an old screwdriver to pry open your bedroom window, the plush carpet silences his entry as he climbs through the window, he looks over to see that you’re both still asleep. He quietly makes his way over to your bed, briefly watching you sleep while imagining all the ways he wants to corrupt you as he slowly pulls the blankets off your body. He flips on the little lamp on your bedside table, he wants to make sure he gets a good look at you just in case he’s forced to wait for you again.

Pulling back your floral print duvet, Robert’s greeted by with the sight of your dusty pink cotton nightgown hiked up around your hips, his fingers tracing along the waistband of your panties before slowly taking them off of your sleeping form, he puts them to his face, inhaling your scent before tucking them into the pocket of his pants. He tosses your duvet on the floor before he pushes your nightgown up, exposing your breasts, sitting on the edge of your bed he starts fondling them, one of his strong hands groping one before he starts pinching your nipples while he sucks and bites on the other, the sweet little sleepy moans you make when he puts his mouth on you spurring him on. Robert looks down at your chest, satisfied and happy with all the marks he has left on your breasts.

Pulling his phone out of his pocket, he takes a few pictures of his work before he sets it on your bedside table, making sure he’s got a good angle of the action before pressing record. Robert quickly strips off his clothes before straddling your chest, he positions himself just so before spitting in his hand to wet his already hard cock. Resting his cock between your breasts, he uses his hands to push your breasts together as he starts thrusting. Fuck if he didn’t love how your tits felt around his dick. It’s not long before the sound of his moans and the feeling of the tip of his cock hitting against your chin wakes you up.

“Shhhh, Princess,” he pets your face, smearing a bit of his pre cum on your lips, “you don’t wanna wake your parents up, that would make daddy real angry with you and I don’t wanna have to punish you. Especially since daddy’s been having fun with these pretty tits of yours, you gonna be a good girl and let daddy have some more fun?”

Your eyes dart away, unable to look at him in the eyes as he continues thrusting his cock between your breasts, instead you simply nod in agreement.

“Good girl,” he says as he moves off of you, he sits between your legs. “Looks like someone liked having her tits fucked like a dirty slut,” he taunts, “my little princess is soaked,” he rubs a thick finger up and down your slit, coating his finger in your arousal.

He brings the finger to your lips with an unspoken command to open your mouth, he shoves the finger in your mouth, hitting the back of your throat and making you gag before he tells you to start sucking on it. It’s with a dark smirk and chuckle that he takes his finger from your mouth before he rips your nightgown from your body, throwing the torn garment on the floor. Robert allows himself a moment to take in the visual of your sweet virginal body laying naked before him, he smiles knowing that he’s about to defile it.

“Daddy, I…I don’t think it’s gonna fit, it’s too big,” you’re sitting up on your elbows looking at Robert’s hard cock as he rubs it between your soaked folds, coating himself.

He didn’t think it was possible, but as he sees the real fear in your eyes and he swears he feels his dick getting even harder.

“Princess, you said you were gonna let daddy have some more fun, now don’t go ruining this by being a little bitch,” Robert says as he painfully grips your face.

You look away, looking towards Justin’s bed, Robert turns his head to see Justin wiping the sleep from his eyes before sitting up and putting on his glasses. While you’re distracted watching Justin, Robert thrusts his entire length into your wet heat, clamping a hand over your mouth before you have a chance to scream out in pain as his cock fills you.

“Ya gotta be quiet, sweetheart. Do you want your parents to see you getting fucked like a slut?” he leans down resting his forehead against yours as he continues to thrust into you, with tears running down your face you shake your head no, “that’s what I thought.”

Robert removes his hand from your mouth, focusing on how tight your pussy feels around him as he sets a brutal rhythm and the sound of your moans, both of pain and pleasure, and whimpers mixed with the sound of his skin slapping against yours fills the room

“Fuck, you feel so good squeezing daddy’s cock. Look how greedy your little pussy is,” he says, grabbing a handful of your hair, angling your head, forcing you to watch as he continues his assault on your body.

Even with you covering your mouth in an attempt to muffle your cries, it was clear to Robert he was gonna have to put something in your mouth to shut you up. He turns to see Justin watching as Robert fucks you, and judging by the tent in his pajama pants, his little baby doll was enjoying the show.

“Get over here,” he commands Justin, who quickly obeys. Justin nervously stands next to your bed, watching Robert continue to pound into you. “I want you to keep her mouth busy.”

Justin kneels down beside your bed, he can see how hard you’re trying to obey Robert as Justin gently pulls your hands away from your mouth. He turns your face towards him, wiping the tears from your cheeks before he starts kissing you, it’s just the chaste kisses you share before bed, a simple peck on the lips.

Annoyed, Robert pulls out and flips you onto your stomach before instructing you to get on your hands and knees, he orders Justin to strip before having him kneel at the head of the bed, his cock directly in your face.

“Show daddy what you’ve been learning, princess,” he says as he reaches over and pushes your head towards Justin’s groin, he watches as you gag on Justin’s cock. Soon Robert sets a rhythm

Suddenly, the bedroom door opens and your mother stands in the doorway. At first the three of you don’t immediately notice her, each of you too consumed by your fast approaching climaxes.

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the-iceni-bitch · 3 years

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Turned me Onto Sin

Kinktober Day 6: Dacryphilia (crying kink)

Pairing: Mr. Freezy x hit woman!reader x sex worker!Justin Capshaw

Words: ~2.4K

Summary: Bobby gets you a special treat after a hard day, because you love watching twinks cry.

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content (female masturbation, unprotected m receiving anal sex, choking, voyeurism, kinda Cuckquean, anal cream pie) NON CON, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT, DARK, SMUT!!! 18+ ONLY!!! (Justin is aged up to 19 in this fic)

A/N: Welp, just more evidence of my permanent reservation in hell. We may end up going places with this one. @slothspaghettiwrites you wanted to know how your boy would do in the basement…

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Robert rolled down his window when he lit his cigarette, hanging his arm over the driver’s side door lazily as he kept his eyes trained forward.

He smirked to himself when he heard shuffling footsteps approach, not bothering to turn his head to look at the young man who was walking towards the car with a slight air of nervousness.

“H-hey there, you looking for a good time?” The boy leaned on the car and ducked to look at Robert through the window, wincing at the cloud of smoke that greeted him.

“Maybe I am.” Robert tossed the butt away and turned to face his visitor, snorting when he got a look at his chubby cheeks and glasses. “Not with you though. Don’t need you crying like a bitch while I pop your cherry.” He said, like a liar.

“I’m not… I don’t…” The sullen pout on the younger man’s face just made Robert laugh, tossing his head back before bending forward to search for another cigarette. “I’m not a virgin.”

“Sure you’re not.” He shot him a grin as he lit the new smoke. “How old are you, baby?”

“Twenty-five.” He wilted when the older man gave him a discerning gaze. “Nineteen.”

“Jesus, you really are a baby.” He took a long pull and gave the twink a good once over, tucking his bottom lip between his teeth as he took in that soft little body. You were gonna love him. “Alright get in.”

The hooker walked around the car in a rush, giving Robert a small smile that made him roll his eyes when he opened the door for him.

“My name’s Justin.” The pretty thing tried to meet his eyes when he started the car, reaching out to trail his fingers over his thigh and scooting closer as he tried to kiss his neck. “What’s yours?”

“Get the fuck off, you trying to get us arrested?” Robert scowled when Justin recoiled like he’d been slapped, pulling out from under the bridge and shaking his head as he focused on the road. “You don’t need to know my fucking name. I’ve got a room for us.”

“Oh, ok.” Justin shrank back, chewing nervously on his lip as he stared out the window. He technically wasn’t supposed to leave his area under the bridge, but something about the man in the driver’s seat gave him the impression he would not be impressed if Justin brought that fact up.

It didn’t take long for them to reach the little run down motel, Justin fidgeting with his sleeves to try to keep his nerves from taking over. He jumped when the car came to a stop, half expecting the man to open his door again for him then rushing to follow when he realized that wasn’t the case.

Robert strode towards your room with a purpose, barely sparing a glance for his little companion before unlocking the door and sauntering inside while the twink followed. He growled softly when you weren’t there waiting for him, but then he heard the shower running and grinned to himself while he closed and locked the door.

“Is there someone else here?” Justin’s eyes shot towards the bathroom door and back to Robert as he stayed close to the door, not at all thrilled at the prospect of taking two men at once.

“That gonna be a problem?” He stripped his coat off and tossed it on the table, stretching his neck as he started unbuttoning his shirt while he waited for you.

Justin was trying to work up the nerve to back out when the water shut off and the bathroom door opened, and the sight of you walking out wrapped in nothing but a fluffy towel calmed him right down. You shot him a grin as you moved towards the bed, turning your face to Bobby and laughing softly when he wrapped his arms around you and pressed his lips to yours.

“Hey there, baby.” You purred when he released you, his hand curled possessively around the back of your neck while his tongue traced over your lips. “Who’s this?”

“This is Justin.” Bobby groaned into your mouth when he undid the towel, his eyes roaming over your curves as he rested his hands on your hips. “Wanted to get you something special, kitten. Know you had a rough day.

“I sure did.” You shuddered when you thought about how that asshole had almost caught you with his knife. “Hey there, Justin.”

“Hi.” He swallowed thickly when you started prowling towards him, trying to keep his eyes on your face and not the tempting sway of your naked hips. There was something almost predatory about the way you moved, but the softness of your gaze helped him relax as he focused on you while Robert continued to strip. “It’s extra for couples.”

“Oh, right down to business!” You threw your head back and laughed as you moved past him to find your purse, pulling out a thick wad of cash and slapping it down on the table. “I can respect that.”

His eyes bugged when he counted the pile of bills. It was more than he’d typically make in a week. Maybe that should have been his first clue that something was wrong with this whole situation, but before he had a chance to think about it you were cupping his cheek and pulling him in for a gentle kiss.

You smiled softly as he melted against you, letting you lead him towards the bed and slowly pull off his clothes as his hands gently framed your hips. He whined when you removed his shirt and smoothed your palms over his bare chest, panting into your mouth desperately as you dug your fingers into his soft flesh.

“Mm, you are so soft and pretty, baby.” You pulled gently at his lips with your own, letting him settle between your legs as he pressed his growing hardness against your stomach.

“Thank you.” He trailed his fingers over your thighs as he gazed at you, the other man in the room completely forgotten as your own hand grazed over the front of his jeans and pulled his zipper down. “How do you want me, ma’am?”

“Ma’am? Baby, you’re too goddamn sweet.” You pulled back and bit your lip as you drew his jeans down his legs, glancing over his shoulder and grinning at whatever you saw there. “Almost makes me feel a little bad, but I’m just here to watch.”

He only had a moment to give you a quizzical stare before he felt a thick strap of leather tighten around his neck, yelping when he was thrust forward onto the mattress as the belt dug into his throat. You just gave him a mock look of sympathy as you settled back against the pillows and spread your legs, teasing your fingers over your swollen folds as you watched Bobby shove Justin’s face into the mattress with a tight grip on his makeshift leash.

“Just fucking look at that.” Bobby growled when he pulled Justin’s cheeks apart with one hand, kneeling on the backs of his thighs to keep his legs spread wide as he admired his pretty pink hole. “That is one tight little hole you got here, what d’you think, kitten? Should I stretch it out first or just dive right in?”

“This boy’s a pro, Bobby.” You laughed when Justin let out a choked sob when you said Bobby’s name, slipping a finger inside yourself and purring when you started stroking your soft walls. “Pretty sure he can handle you without the prep.”

He tried to wheeze out a “no”, but the belt was restricting his airflow enough that he couldn’t speak, digging his fingers into the blankets and letting out a strangled whine when Bobby spat on his hole and smeared it around with a thick thumb. Bobby grinned wolfishly at you when he took his cock in hand, groaning from deep in his chest and letting his eyes roll back in his head as he speared past the tight ring of muscle.

You slid a second finger into your soaked pussy when Bobby started slamming his hips into Justin’s ass, finding your sweet spot easily and curling your fingers against it slowly while you watched the two of them. Justin tried to reach out towards your ankle, desperate for help or at least some form of soft affection while Bobby just used him like he was nothing. But then you sneered and kicked his hand away, all the softness that had coaxed him to relax earlier completely gone as you focused your eyes on Bobby’s.

“Fuck, kitten, this thing is squeezing the life outta me.” He yanked on the belt as he ground into the whore’s ass, growling when he felt him clench down around him and heard the choked mewl from the mattress. “This little cunt’s barely even broken in, you only been using your mouth, boy? Probably thought you were finally gonna feel a nice snatch around that little prick when you saw kitten here. As if I’d ever let a little slut like you near my pussy.”

Justin just moaned in reply, his mouth hanging open as he tried to suck down as much air as possible and gazed at you pleadingly. He hated that his body was starting to betray him, finally moving past the initial pain to increasing pleasure as Robert’s massive cock split him open and hit that perfect spot with every vicious plunge of his hips. He didn’t even realize he was starting to roll his body back to meet the larger man, his drool staining the sheets as he keened wantonly.

“Mmm, I think he likes that, baby.” You beamed at Bobby when Justin threw his head back and whined, arching his back and shoving his ass back into Bobby’s hips as he started leaking all over the bed.

“Sounds like you like it too, kitten. Shit, I can hear that pussy from here, smell it.” He growled when you slid in a third finger, licking his lips at the sight of the slick that was leaking out around your hand. “That what got you all excited, whore? See you staring at that pretty cunt. Maybe I’ll let you taste it if you keep clamping down on me like this. Fuck.”

The belt tightened further around Justin’s throat and his eyes rolled back, tears leaking down his cheeks as he gripped the sheets painfully. As soon as you saw the stains on his cheeks, you came with a soft cry, arching into your hand and purring when your release gushed all over your fingers.

Justin yelped when Robert yanked him up against his chest, moaning stupidly and letting his head drop back against his shoulder while the older man kept thrusting into him with vigor.

“Isn’t she fucking pretty?” Bobby bit into the little slut’s ear as he yanked his head back with the leash, growling while he watched you come down. “Get up here, kitten. Lemme taste.”

He grabbed your wrist when you sat up, dragging you close and shoving your fingers between his lips. You hummed when groaned around your hand, leaning over Justin’s shoulder and rubbing your nose over his as he sucked your fingers clean.

“Change your mind about sharing, Bobby?” You nipped at his cheek teasingly when he snarled in response, grinning as you leaned back and turned your attention back to your plaything. “That’s ok, I’ve got something tasty right here.”

You ripped Justin’s glasses off and threw them away, ignoring his pathetic whimpering as you dragged your tongue over his cheek and lapped up the tears that were streaking his face. Bobby smirked at you and turned to Justin’s other cheek, slowly licking the salty stains from his other cheek as he gripped his hip harshly and ground into his ass.

Justin was so close already, the growls and moans coming from the two of you as you ran your tongues all over his face making his cock twitch. Then you wrapped your hand around him and twisted, and he could’ve passed out.

“Just look at this little thing, everything about you is so damn pretty.” You gave him a good squeeze and he wheezed, sobbing from bliss and a lack of oxygen as his face grew numb. But he couldn’t get enough of your praise, backhanded as it was.

“Oh, think he liked that, kitten.” Bobby tightened the belt one more time, purring at the sight of Justin’s tongue lolling out of his mouth as his face started to grow red. “Gonna fill this thing up then let you ride my face until you and this bitch’s tears are the only thing I can taste.”

You grabbed his face with your free hand and dragged it to yours, smashing your lips to his and moaning at his feral growl. Neither of you paid any mind to your plaything now, except for how he was throbbing in your hand and around Bobby’s thick cock.

Ropes of cum started spurting all over your fingers and you grinned against Bobby’s lips, cooing softly in Justin’s ear as his body sagged between the two of you. Bobby was right behind him, slowing his movements as he pumped his cum into him with stiff jerks of his hips.

He tossed Justin aside when he was finished, keeping one hand on the leash while he pulled you to him and bit at your lips with a low groan.

“Clean this shit up for me.” He dragged Justin back towards him by the belt, ignoring his whimpered pleas as he shoved his softening cock between his lips and sneered at him. “What d’you think, kitten? Fuck and chuck or you wanna keep it?”

“Oh, I kinda wanna keep him, Bobby.” You grinned at the hysterical sobbing coming from the poor slut, dragging your finger through his tears and popping it into your mouth with a hum. “He seems fun.”

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littlelioncub43 · 10 months

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What about Justin with an older reader (he’s like 19 and she 31), and he just started college. He’s obsessed with her and a full on sub with mommy kink. They live together near his college, which Justin likes because he doesn’t need to live without reader in a dorm room. On school nights though he needs to sleep alone because he needs to learn how to be a “big boy”.

One night you here a knock on your door and when the door opens you see Justin standing there with tears. He just says “I threw up” because of stress etc.. Obviously then reader takes care of her baby boy😌

Im going to be 10000000% honest, I did not see that ending coming 😹 I love it even more than a smutty ending

"Honey, what's the matter?" You ask softly, sleep making your voice raspier than normal. You could tell immediately that something was wrong, Justin's shoulders were slumped forward and his hands held his belly.

"I threw up." Is all he says in a small, tired voice. You immediately open your arms for him to come to you, which he does.

"Oh, I'm sorry," you whisper softly in case he wasn't feeling good still. "Do you still feel sick?"

You get a soft shrug and then a shake of his head as your answer. You guide him to sit on the edge of the bed with you, your arms carefully wrapping around him protectively. The moment you spoke to him he was feeling better, but the confusion and discomfort and stress still lingered within him.

"Was it something you ate?" You ask softly and let him lean into you while you try to figure out what's made your sweet boy so sick.

"No," he shook his head again, sniffling softly, your warmth quickly washing away the unease he felt. You hum and let his head rest on your shoulder.

"Was it too hot in your room? I can turn up the A/C if you want me to," you whisper but once again get a soft 'no' as your answer. "Just stressed out, baby?"

"Yeah," he hums, his tiredness coming back once again.

"Aw," you coo and press a kiss to his head. "Do you wanna brush your teeth and wash your face a little, then you can sleep in here with me. That sound nice?"

"Yeah," he says more excitedly. He needs the closeness and you can tell, you don't have the heart to send him back to bed alone. You send him to your bathroom with his toothbrush and a washcloth while you check his room for the mess. Thankfully, he had flushed and cleaned the toilet before waking you.

When you return to your bedroom, Justin is just coming out of the bathroom, his face clean of his tears and tiredness evident in his eyes. You smile, just as tired as he is, and guide him into his side of the bed. The moment you're under the covers with him, he's on you like a barnacle. But you really don't mind. Sighing contently, you rub his back in slow circles while he tucks himself away in the crook of your neck.

"I love you," Justin whispers just before sleep takes him.

"I love you too," you whisper back and let your eyes drift shut.

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littlelioncub43 · 2 years

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also- i know your requests are closed, but i had this thought earlier.

justin going feral.

he watches greg from work kiss your cheek or hug you for too long and just- loses it. his large hands leaving fingerprint bruises while he rails you - nothing but pure possession and jealousy fueling his actions until he fucks it out of his system.

no one touches my mommy without my permission

Summary: Justin gets possessive, and takes it out on you.

Pairing: Aged up!Justin Capshaw x Female!Reader

Word count: Im not sure, I wrote this on my phone

Warnings: possessive sex, marking kink, creampie, creampie kink, dom!Justin but not completely, rough sex, Mommy kink, jealousy, cum play, fingering (f receiving), brief oral, Justin being a soft boy, fluff.

A/N: I feel like we need more Justin in our lives 💖

NSFW below the cut, 18+ Only

Your mind was hazy with euphoria. Waves of unbelievable pleasure broke and broke upon you until you were sure you were going to drown. And you couldn't find it in you to be mad if this was how you die.

How you got here was a blur. You were at a dinner party with Justin and a few colleagues, you said goodnight to everyone, you got home... then you were here. You could vaguely hear Justin's gravelly voice in your ear, but you can't make out what he's saying anymore.

"Greg thinks he can fucking kiss you, bet he thinks about fucking you too," Justin spits with venom, "you're not his to fuck, Mommy, you're mine. And I'll fucking show you how good I can fuck you," Justin growls, his restraint slipping completely as he plows into you from behind.

He's the picture of unbridled desire. Jealousy clouded his mind, all he could think about was Greg touching his Mommy, touching what doesn't belong to him, and he couldn't have that. The sounds of your moans only add to the fire burning in him, he needs more.

Justin tightens his grip on your hips, knowing they'll leave bruises on your supple flesh. He smirks proudly at thought of the two hand shaped marks that will be present in the morning. He watches the way your ass jiggles each time his hips hit your thighs, the way your delicious meat shook under the force of his thrusts made him speed up, getting harder and harder.

"You're mine, Mommy," he moans when your pussy flutters around him, "all fucking mine! Your h-heart is mine, your pussy is m-mine!"

"All yours, Justin! I'm yours, baby!" You scream with the last few braincells you have. Your arms give out, pushing your ass higher into the air for him. Justin cries out at the sight of you, face down, ass up and split open on his cock. Your words were exactly what he wanted to hear.

"All mine! Mine! A-All fucking mine — FUCK!" He shouts, one hand leaves the perch of your waist to roughly play with your clit. You whimper his name as you cum, the savage pace of his hand and hips prove too much for you to handle. The moment you're squeezing his cock, Justin is giving you short, vicious thrusts.

"Take it! Fuck! Take my cum! Take it! Yes! Oh, God!" He drapes himself over you possessively, hiding you from anyone else in the world, his arms holding you in place for him to hump.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! FUCK! MOMMY!" He screams with one last thrust and buries himself to the hilt, his legs shake as they naturally spread to force himself deeper into your snatch.

Justin feels like his high would never end. Rope after rope of his hot seed fills your waiting cunt, just like it was meant to. He sighs happily when he opens his eyes to see the bruised skin of your shoulders, the marks of his kisses and bites starting to show up.

"Oh, you're so beautiful like this, Mommy," he whispers breathlessly as he pets your spine and sits up. "Jesus Christ..." he moans when he sees his cum leaking from where you're joined together.

Slowly he pulls out, whimpering with you at the sensitivity. The puffy petals of your cunt glisten with the juices of both your cum. Justin finds himself gently gliding his fingers through the mixture of your releases and pushing it back into you. You gasp when you feel his fingers dip into your pussy.

"J-Justin," you sigh but he shushes you with small kisses to the swell of your ass.

"Shhhhhhhhh a little more, Mommy," he coos and watches his cum pool inside of you. He gives you a pleased moan before giving your abused cunt a tongue-filled kiss.

"You're all mine, Mommy."

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littlelioncub43 · 11 months

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I have been thinking about Justin losing his virginity to Mommy and how I think Dennis would be a virgin for a long time (poor Den) haha

Oooo hehehe what delectable thots 😈

You knew Justin wasn't going to last long. The shaking of his body underneath yours and his nearly red throbbing cock was proof enough of how worked up he was. The second you had his tip inside you, he was cumming. He wanted to cry, and he was, but you were there cooing sweet words at him, petting his wet cheek, kissing his tears away.

"You'll get better at it, baby, I promise. It's ok, no need to be upset about it."

He was thoroughly embarrassed to be a 36 year old virgin. He truly thought that he'd lost it by now, but the world had other plans. His ex-wife made sure he didn't touch her at all during their marriage, and, of course, he complied with her wishes. The most he got from her was a firm handshake at the altar and in their divorce lawyer's office.

So he was completely blown away by the tender grip of your hand around his cock. The spit you used as lube made it easier for you to stroke him. He was a mess, trying to warn you that he was close but all that came out of his mouth were pathetic moans and whimpers. One swipe of your thumb across his leaking tip and he was humping your hand while coating himself in his spend.

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littlelioncub43 · 2 years

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I had another nasty thot, but about Justin Capshaw

NSFW below the cut 💖

"Ahhh! Oh! Aaaaa-Aaaaaah!! Ah! Ah! Ah! Haaaaah!" He moaned at the top of his lungs, his jaw was hung open wide as he babbled at the ceiling and drooled on himself.

Justin couldn't think, he could barely remember how to breathe. You were bouncing on his cock at such a sinful pace that he couldn't keep up. He didn't know sex could feel this good. Now, he understood what the big deal was.

You smirked down at your sweet little boyfriend. Those pretty cheeks were rosy and his swollen, spit covered lips were a love shade of pink. Still the picture of innocence as you roughly deflower him in his bed. He was gripping the pillow underneath his head as if his life depended on it.

"Good boy, Justin, oh you feel so fucking good," you moan sensually in his ear, letting your words push him further towards the edge. You knew what you were doing, you were overwhelming him and he was struggling to keep up. It was honestly so fucking cute.

He cries out at your words and tosses his head back, his hips weakly thrusting up, trying to match your rhythm but still too inexperienced to be successful.

"Aw, baby, tryin' to fuck me?" You coo, caressing his cheek and watching as his eyes flutter at the gentle touch, "you don't have to, baby, you just gotta let me do all the work then you'll feel good. Don't you wanna feel good, baby?"

He tries to speak but all that comes out are gumbled moans and words that make no sense. So he nods, his legs twitching but stay still otherwise. You moan at his compliance and ride him even harder, his twin sized bed slamming into the wall at a harsh pace.

Oh, God, the sounds were like heaven to you both. Justin never thought he'd be getting fucked like this, let alone by someone like you. You looked like a Goddess above him; your naked body grinding and writhing on top of him, clothes discarded to the floor, your skin dewy with sweat, your breasts bouncing and jiggling as you fuck his brains out, your face blissed out with a teasing smirk as you watch him closely.

"I'm gonna cum on your cock, Justin," you moan. Now, that gets his attention. He blinks dumbly a few times, trying to process what you've said. His confusion must be obvious because you giggle and repeat yourself.

Oh, fucking hell, you were gonna cum.

On his cock. That he had to see.

He notices your hand on your clit rubbing rough circles, and the way your hips shake desperately. Then you grab his head and force him to look at the place where you're joined.

The broken sob that retched from his chest at the sight of his cock disappearing into your sloppy cunt would have been embarrassing. He's never seen anything like it, but God, he wants to see it everyday for the rest of his life.

"Want me to cum on your cock, Justin? Hm? Want me to show you what it feels like when I cum around you, baby?"

He moans happily in agreement, nodding sloppily. It would have made you laugh at how pathetic he looks with his mouth hung open like that, but you manage to hold it back.

"Good boy, such a good fucking boy!" You moan, your nails digging into his scalp as you get closer and closer. "I'm gonna cum! Justin! Justin!"

You release with a cry of his name, your pace stuttering as you coat him in your cum. Justin feels it oozing down his shaft, your slick coating his balls and thighs. The second your walls constrict around him, he's following you over that ledge and head first into the dark.

He's never felt so fucking good in his life. The tingling sensation that pooled at the bottom of his gut fizzled into a roaring fire that burned through his bones rapidly. As each rope of cum filled you, Justin whimpered a pitiful cry of overstimulation. You were milking him dry. He loved it.

Before unconsciousness took him completely, he met your eyes with his own glassy ones and gave you the sweet smile you've come to love. You couldn't help but return it before you watched his eyes roll back in his head and sleep took him.

And so— from Virgin!Justin Capshaw, Nymphomaniac!Justin Capshaw was born.

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georgiapeach30513 · 2 years

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Debauched, Deranged, & Defiled: Part 3, Bryce Langley

Summary: Bryce likes having an audience

Pairings: Bryce Langley X Reader X Justin Capshaw

Rating: explicit

Warnings: explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, D/s dynamics, degradation, oral sex (M receiving), slapping, two way mirror, drool, spit, choking, neck bulge kink, tears, sucking, anal play, creampie, mentions of future anal sex between two men, 18+ ONLY

Word Count: 1.7K

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You know the rules. Know that everyone gets a turn, but tonight was different. Tonight there was going to be a new one joining in. Bryce had talked a big game about his friend Justin for quite some time. And now was the time to bring him in.

You kneel waiting in Bryce’s room, right in front of the two way mirror. Voyeurism was Bryce’s thing. He wanted everyone to have a show. The door handle slowly tilts down, and you give your ass a little wiggle, staring wide eyed waiting on him. He shoves Justin into the room, and the boy stumbles down in front of you. ��Don’t touch her, until I tell you to.”

Bryce walks closer to you, tilting your head back at him, “You always look prettiest when you’re a dumb slut waiting on my cock,” your body gives a shimmy in excitement, he was worked up.

Reaching your hands to his pants, he slaps them back down, “Look at her. Such a slut she can’t even wait to suck my balls and choke on my cock, can you? She’s a filthy little slut, huh?”

“Yes, sir,” your eyes drift up to him, and you give him a pout.

“Wanna show Justin what that whore mouth is for? Go on, tell him.”

“It’s for sucking cock,” his hand grazes down your cheek and you preen at the feeling.

“Take me out,” hurriedly, your hands reach back for his pants. Undoing his button and sliding down his zipper. Your mouth connects to his lower stomach, kissing and licking along his vein. You needed to see where it landed.

Making out with his pelvis, while he smiles over at Justin, “She really is a slut goddess with her mouth, but that fucking cunt, it’s magical. She doesn’t say no. My god,” he moans, looking back down at you. You had licked your way down to the base of his cock. “Fucking tease.”

He pulls down his pants and boxers, letting that pretty cock bounce in your face. Tilting up his shaft, you lick on the underside, following that vein. Right to the tip, where you tongue his slit. Gathering up his precum, before spitting it right back on him.

Drifting lower you suck his balls in your mouth, watching that pretty boy go weak in the knees. “Such a fucking slut. Show Justin how wet you are.”

Spreading your thighs, you let your finger drift to your core, holding it up for the baby faced killer to see. “Taste her. She’s fucking amazing,” Justin does just that. His tongue circles around your fingers, and he whimpers at your taste. “I think I found you one to play with, sweetheart. Go on, suck my cock. I wanna see it.”

You know exactly what he wants to see, but you enjoy it when he gets good and frustrated. Not listening to him, gets a smack across your face, and you let his saliva soaked balls fall from your mouth, “I said I wanted to see it, you cock slut!”

Licking a long stripe up his length, you suck on his spongy tip. Your hand fisting him, and he finally smiles. “There’s a good pretty slut. Flatten that tongue. It’s been a rough evening.”

Pulling off of him with a pop, you tilt your head back and flatten your tongue. Bryce spits down into your mouth, before he slowly inches his cock in. Not stopping until he hits the back of your mouth, and then he shoves past, and into your throat.

Tears rim your eyes, and you gag over him. Drool drips past your lips, and he pulls out. Doing it again, making you wait, lungs burning with a need for air, but his hand rubs on the bulge in your throat.

“See?” he says to Justin, still looking at you. “She wants it all. It’s never enough,” his fist wraps around your throat, and a salacious moan reverberates in the room. Mascara tears stain your face, and he waits until you tap on his leg, before pulling out. Gasping for air, and wiping up your drool.

“She’s such a sloppy little slut. You ready for me to fuck your face?”

“Yes, please, sir,” you grip tight to his ass, letting Bryce crash into your mouth over and over again. Getting deeper with every thrust, his pelvis hitting your nose hard with each pound into.

“Ahh! Dammit! Fuck me!” he screams slapping your face before pushing you to the floor. Racing to the bed, where he lays down expectantly. His hand stroking on his cock. “Face towards the mirror. We’re going to have some fun with Justin.”

The poor boy’s pants were swollen, and he looked so uncomfortable, you wanted to baby him, so much. “Get your cock sucking ass over here,” he demands.

You take off your clothes as you walk to him, leaving Justin to whimper again, when you straddle Bryce. Giving him a glimpse of your pussy, before you grab his cock, and sink down to the root. Sitting up straight, you wiggle your tits at the mirror.

“Who’s watching?”

“The desperate one, Nick. I believe Ransom, and Chase. C’mere Justin,” Justin walks closer to you, and Bryce slaps harshly on your tits. “Suck on them. Let’s see if she gets off from that, and my cock stuck in her.”

Timidly Justin starts to lean forward, licking his lips hungrily, “Help him out,” Bryce growls, and you shove Justin’s face on your tit.

He was new, but eager. Sucking on your pebbled peak like a shy boy. Those puppy dog eyes staring up at you in wonder. You play with your other tit with a smirk, “There’s two, puppy,” he sucks a bit harder at the nickname, “Give me your hand,” reaching towards his hand, you place it on your tit.

With your hand over his, you show him how to knead your tit. Showing him how to tweak the nipple. “Switch,” he does as he’s told. This time much more sure of his movements. Kitten licking your bud, before sinking down for a hard suck.

Crawling onto the bed to get closer, and Bryce slaps at your clit, “This cunt is fluttering around me, Pup. You’re doing good. Blocking the fucking view though,” he moves slightly to the side, and Bryce slaps at you again. Letting you meekly smile down at Justin as he really gets into sucking your tit. Not having to be told to switch. Just wanting to explore your body.

“She’s so fucking wet. A little cock slut,” Bryce pushes up into you, and you cling to Justin for support.

Your hand palming the young man over his pants, and you can feel him twitch under you. Bryce with his random thrusts up into you, and Justin just learning how to use his mouth. Even his hand drifts to your clit, and he rubs tight circles on it. Everyone works in tandem, until you start hunching on Bryce for some added friction.

Justin bites down hard on your nipple, and you feel him make a mess of his pants. “That was fucking beautiful,” Bryce chastises. “If you want her to be a needy bitch and clean you up, while she fucks me she will. If not, move aside. I need to see my cock stretch this pitiful little cum dump.”

“Lay down, baby,” with a gulp, Justin settles himself between Bryce’s legs. , spreading them wide, and you lean forward. Bouncing over Bryce’s cock, and he slaps at your ass. Spreading your cheeks apart to see your puckered hole.

You lick up Justin’s spend on his pants, your hands rubbing along his soft chest, and you yelp when you feel Bryce’s thick thumb press through your tight rim.

“Fucking hell,” you hear someone groan on the other side of the mirror. “She always looks best when all her whore holes are being stimulated,” Ransom. He got off having something in every part of you. “Needy fucking whore. She loves being filled full.”

Bryce uses his free hand to slam you down harder on his cock, his sweet little moans tell you what a wet mess you’re making on him. Bryce loves it sloppy. Loves when you squirt on him, loves when you create those wet spots on his bed. Your sloppy juices is his job well done.

“Alright,” he growls, needing a readjust. “Hands back here, so I can stab into you,” lifting yourself up, you lean back. Hands behind you, and you lift yourself off him slightly. Bryce drives into you with such force, you start to see stars. Your juices leak down onto the bed below, and you see Justin watching hungrily.

“Lick it up you fucking needy pup,” Bryce grunts, and Justin leans down, his tongue licking along Bryce’s cock and your clit. Those puppy dog eyes staring up at you. Your desperate mewls makes Bryce slam harder into you. With a punch to the mirror, Justin steps back.

Screaming up a filthy prayer knowing that four men are watching you get fucked out. It’s the most beautiful symphony of depravity. Your squelching pussy, Bryce’s labored grunts, Justin’s desperate whimpers, and even the men on the other side egging Bryce on.

Your walls clench down around Bryce, and he gives another slap to your bundle of nerves. “Milk me dry. That’s what they want. They want that money shot so they can see what a cumslut you are for us. Just. A. Fucking. Cum. Dump,” punctuating every word with a slap to your little bean has you screaming and trying to close your legs.

Just when you think you can’t handle anymore, Bryce’s spunk fills you up to the brim, and you let your body collapse on top of him. He pulls his cock out of your swollen pussy, and lets your releases trickle out of you. “Justin, you have a decision to make. Who’s fucking you, while you fuck this slut baby.”

“Does she not get to choose?”

“No, she’s our dumb baby we get to fuck. Look at her. Blissed out, and dripping of cum. It’s how she likes it. You decide. Could let Freezy have your virgin hole, or maybe Lloyd, or would you want Ransom. Decisions, decisions.”

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I just can't get Justin wearing my panties out of my head

Awww the wee lamb would be so embarrassed and turned on. Are we surprised? Not at all.

"Oh, look at how pretty you are, Sweet Boy," you coo in his ear as you stand behind him, gazing appreciatively at his reflection in the large mirror in front of you both. He was flushed different shades of pink and red along his face and neck, his long legs were trembling ever so slightly with effort to keep himself steady. He looked good enough to eat. But the main attraction was the pretty lacy panties that barely contained his painfully hard cock.

"You were right, blue is your color," you chuckle in his ear and caress his hip, grazing your fingers over the delicate lace of your panties. The feeling of your lips pressing soft kisses along his shoulder has Justin whimpering. The small sound was enough to break you.

"Go lay on the bed for me, baby," you command lovingly. He scrambles to do as you say, resting against the pillows on the bed, his legs spread and waiting. "Such a good boy, Justin."

"Only for you, Mommy," he sighs out, his head was already starting to get all fuzzy. Your smile pushes him further into the haziness of his mind, and he can't help but beam back at you.

"That's right, baby, only for me," you reward him with a kiss when you settle in on top of him. Your lips move together perfectly, the years of practice were definitely paying off. "You ready to cum for me, Sweet Boy?"

"Yes, Mommy, please," he practically cries, his cock was unbearably hard now, just begging for release. You hum and pet his head to soothe him, distracting him from you lowering your pantie covered core on to him. The feeling of the lace panties meeting sends a shiver up Justin's spine. "O-Oh!"

You find a steady pace, letting your hips rock back and forth at just the right speed. Justin tosses his head back, his eyes shut tight as he relishes in the friction you're giving him and the feeling of your juices soaking both pairs of panties. Before long, his own hips begin to move, chasing the pleasure you offer him while whimpering and moaning for you.

"That's it, baby, work yourself on Mommy," you whisper in his ear before you trail kisses along his exposed throat. The feeling of your teeth nipping at his collarbone has Justin speeding up, his hands clutching your hips, his moans getting louder with each thrust.

"Mommy! M'gonna cum!" He slurs out a warning, his voice tense and sloppy as he ruts against you. You both work each other as fast and hard as you can, his rhythm beginning to falter as he gets closer and closer to his high.

"Go on, baby, cum for me, Sweet Boy," you encourage sweetly, and Justin is done for. His hands claw at your skin, the pricking pain of his blunt nails scraping across your hips sends you over the edge with him.

"M-Mommy!!!" He shouts in a hoarse voice, his body trembling as he ruins your panties with his hot seed. You both gasp and pant, his arms winding around you to hold you, desperate for your closeness and love. You melt into him, allowing him to take everything he needs from you while you kiss along his jaw tenderly.

"There you go. Good boy, you did such a good job, I love you so much, Justin," you whisper as he comes down. The only reply he can give you in a throaty whine and a firm hug, but that's all you need to know that he's happy and satiated.

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