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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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sebastiansluts · 1 year

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Omg rose I have the BEST idea for a fic for you.

Your a professor at a local college where one of your co-workers Steve Kemp is obsessed with you and one of your students Justin Capshaw is obsessed with you. They decide to kidnap you & take you to Steve's cabin upstate. Steve is rough, says degrading things to you, fucks you rough and hard , pinches and pulls at your sensitive boobs, slaps you and bites you not caring if he leaves marks all over your body. BUT what gets you crying is Justin coming in after Steve, and how attentive he is to his mommy. He just wants to suckle at your boobs and rut against you because fuck he finally has you underneath him. He tells you he loves you and wants your breast full so he can drink your milk. He begs and pleads for you to please help with his cock that's so fucking sensitive he can't help it. You do and are absolutely shocked to see Steve put a cock ring on him so he can't cum. Justin is in literal tears as you suck him and play with his cock. Begging you to please let him cum mommy please. Steve comes in and has a evil look on his face telling you it's time to put a baby in you so Justin can have his milk that he wants so bad. After Steve cums in you he forces Justin to lick you clean and then he finally lets Justin cum.

Steve Kemp x Reader, Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; non con, kidnapping, rough sex, slapping, nipple play, biting, lactation kink, mommy kink, oral sex m receiving, cum eating, creampie

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

You woke up disoriented, cheek stinging. You blinked your eyes open quickly, glancing around, and focusing on Steve Kemp, one of your co-workers at the college.

"S-Steve? Wh-where are we? What's happening?" you asked, getting your bearings, realizing you were laying on a bed, arms tied above your head, and he was standing at the foot of it. You were naked, but he was dressed, and you tried to inch your legs away from him, getting nervous, but he reached out, grabbing your ankles and yanking you back towards him,. You cried out when your arms were stretched suddenly.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going, slut?" Steve let go of your ankles, getting one knee on the bed and pressing your hip down into the mattress instead and undid his pants.

"No- no, Steve please, don't," you begged, but he slapped you across the face, his other hand leaving your hip and going between your legs, rubbing your clit quickly.

"Shut up bitch, I know you want this, your cunt is already leaking," Steve laughed, swiping his fingers through your folds, collecting the wetness that had gathered there and rubbing it on his dick.

You flushed, humiliated, and opened your mouth to protest again, but he slapped your boob, sudden pain spiking through your body, making you cry out instead.

"There she is, knew you were a fucking slut. Gonna be a desperate little bitch by the time I'm through with you, begging me for more," Steve said cruelly, pinching your nipples. You writhed beneath him, sensitive and unable to contain yourself at the pain.

"Please! Steve, stop, it hurts it hurts!" you cried, Steve ignoring you and pulling on your nipples, pain increasing and making your cunt clench.

Steve finally let go but didn't give you a moment to breathe before he was grabbing his dick and lining up with your entrance, pushing in hard, inching himself into your pussy.

You cried as he forced his dick in, big shuddering breaths escaping you, and Steve just grinned, slapping your cheek lightly, then hard, your eyes popping open, and meeting his gleefully sadistic gaze.

"Look at how well this tight cunt is taking me, just opening right up aren't you? Knew you'd be a good fuck, ever since the first time I saw you, those tits and that ass? Knew the cunt had to be good too," Steve laughed as you glared at him. "Oh relax, baby, I'm just having fun."

Steve fucked you roughly, bending his head to bite at your neck and collarbones, leaving marks everywhere. He twisted your nipples, making you shriek with pain as your body twitched and jerked in your bonds.

You were confused but relieved when Steve pulled out, sitting up on his knees and climbing off the bed. He left the room without a word, and a minute later, one of your students walked in.

"Justin? Wh-what are you doing here?" you asked hesitantly, afraid of the answer.

"Don't be scared, Mommy, I'm gonna be your good boy," he said, crawling on top of you as he pulled his cock out of his pants, rutting against your hip immediately. He rested his head on your chest, suckling at your tit.

You couldn't stop the tears from falling as he pulled away and started mumbling, "God, so perfect Mommy, everything I ever wanted, exactly right. I love you, need you, need you full Mommy. Want you full of milk for me to drink, every day, need it."

You crying so hard you didn't notice right away when Justin freed your hands. But before you could even move, you realized he had already cuffed your ankle to the bed.

"Need your help Mommy, please, h-hurts so bad," Justin cried, crawling into your lap as you sat up, his dick hard and red, leaking from the tip. He grabbed your hand and placed it on his dick, nearly squealing as you gripped him tight.

"Please Mommy! Wanna come, can't come, need you," Justin whimpered, and you looked closer, seeing he had a cockring on. "S-suck me Mommy?"

You looked at the cuff on your ankle, sighing. Justin climbed off your lap, kneeling up in front of you. His dick bumped your lips and you parted them, letting him slide into your mouth and down your throat.

You gagged and he pulled back, apologizing. "Sorry Mommy, sorry, you just feel so good," he muttered, his hips rocking slowly, making you suck him until he was crying again, desperate to come.

"That's enough now," came Steve's voice from behind Justin. You pulled off his dick and he whined, collapsing back in your lap to suck at your tits again. You met Steve's stare, an evil look on his face. "Time to put a baby in you so Justin can have that milk he wants so bad."

Steve shoved Justin over, pushing you down to the bed and letting him still suck on your tit, just off to the side. Steve thrust into you unceremoniously, and you cried out as he buried himself to the hilt, not giving you any time to adjust again before he was fucking you brutally.

Justin kept sucking at your tits, Steve's thrusts making them bounce slightly. Tears ran down your face and Steve just grinned, face contorting slightly as he moaned, coming hard. You could feel his dick twitching inside you, emptying himself deep into your cunt. He pulled out messily, cum dripping off his cock and landing on your pussy.

"Clean her up Justin, then you can come," Steve ordered, and Justin wailed, leaving your tit and crawling between your legs, licking up the fluids leaking from your pussy. Steve came over and took off the cockring, and Justin immediately clambered over you, rutting against you until he was coming all over you, dick spurting between the two of you.

Justin went back to sucking on your tit as Steve stood in the corner, fixing his clothes. "Time to go Justin, you can suck her tits more later." Justin whined but climbed off you, the two walking out and leaving you covered in cum.

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ecoamerica · 25 days

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xcaptain-winterx · 1 year

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summary: Justin doesn’t know what the jocks are always talking about. What is sex? Luckily his stepmom wants to explain it to him and show him.

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buckyalpine · 1 year

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Justin Capshaw x Reader, Fuck boy Bucky

Starting this off by saying my brain has been scrambling around and I haven't been writing requests because I feel like it just isn’t going to be as good when I haz the dumb. Promise I’ll be writing them again soon xx

This thought popped into my head and it’s not going to leave anytime soon.

Warnings: SMUT Voyeur Bucky, m masturbation, mommy kink, praise kink, public sex, aged up Justin Capshaw, pure filth, Buckynastyyyy is out and about

Imagine Bucky’s beeen lusting after you and he can’t understand why the fuck you’re dating a pathetic little nerd who can’t even go two minutes without adjusting his glasses. He’s been chasing after you and you hardly give him a second glance, uninterested in his ulterior motives not matter how attractive he is.

Besides, you adored your sweet boyfriend who was beyond in love with you. He was initially too shy to even look your way but after being paired for an assignment together, you easily fell for his soft pout, his glasses, his quiet voice, the way he’d blush and smile just for you.

You couldn’t get enough of him. His blue eyes. His soft skin. His plush lips. His fluffy hair. His co-

Bucky rolled his eyes, his jaw clenching as he saw the both of you sitting in the library, giving each other heart eyes. He can’t stand watching you feed your needy little boyfriend when you have lunch together, swiping his pouty bottom lip, kissing his pink cheek. It should have been him having you on his lap, his with his hand between your legs while he kissed you between bites but no. Some how Justin had gotten you first.

Bucky scoffed at the way you ran your fingers through his hair, cuddling him on the couch of the lounge area, both of you blissfully unaware anyone was nearby this late in the library.

You let your nails graze his scalp, earning a soft whimper, giggling when Justin buried his face into your neck, hesitantly pulling you closer into his lap.

“You okay bubba?” You whispered, straddling him while he looked at you with wide eyes, checking his surroundings, wondering if anyone else was around. Of course he didn’t see Bucky sitting in the study room, finding it hard to really focus on anything when all the blood in his body had rushed south.

He nodded, continuing to shy away from you as you let your skirt ride up so you could grind down on him, coaxing a louder whine from him, his hands flying to your hips to rock you on him.

“F-feelings good” He whispered, rutting his hips up against your panties, pushing his boner against you. “More, please?” He looked at you with glassy eyes, his lips parted, breathing heavier.

“Tell me what you want baby” You peppered kisses down his face, your hand palming his erection, giving it a gentle squeeze, making his body jolt before pulling your hand away again. You cupped his face, your thumb tugging on his bottom lip.

“Touch me, please?” He bucked his hips up slightly but you shook your head, wanting to see him desperate.

“Touch you where bubba” You cooed, your panties growing wetter feeling how hard he was under you.

“Touch me there, please mommy” He tried again, biting his lip, his cock throbbing painfully in his jeans.

“Tell me exactly where angel” You whispered in his ear, letting your tongue drag across his skin making him blush more.

“My-my....”

“Your what sweet boy” You tilted his chin to look at you, loving the way he was so shy but you knew how insatiable he really was.

“My cock” He whispered, hiding his face again, moaning when you started to grind on him, only to clamber off moments later, your hands going down to work at the button of his jeans. He raised his hips slightly, letting you tug his pants down, his heart racing as you hooked your thumbs under the waistband of his briefs, freeing his cock.

“You sure baby, we’re still in the library, someone could come by”

“Cock hurts, too hard, do something mommy” He whined, bucking his hips up again, sighing when you grasped him.

Bucky’s eyes grow wide, a pang of jealousy dropping in his chest, there was no way that tiny nerdy thing was walking around like a horse all this time. Bucky was unable to look tears his eyes away from Justin’s cock springing free, his thick girth slapping against his tummy, precum smearing onto his skin. He nearly snapped the pencil he was holding watching you grasp his cock, giving it a few tugs, before sinking to your knees in front of him.

“C’mere baby boy” You purred, giving the head of his cock a few kitten licks, smirking at the little whines falling from his lips. You took the head of his cock into your mouth, swirling your tongue around, your eyes locked on your flustered boyfriend, his head thrown back, his knuckles white from where he gripped the couch.

“F-fuck, s’good, so good” He moaned, his glasses already steaming up from how worked up he was. He hesitantly rocked his hips up to chase more of your mouth, careful not to push too deeply into your mouth.

Bucky tensed, if it were him, he would have had you choking on his cock, making you gag on his length while he fucked your face, unlike your boyfriend who hesitated to even put his hands on you, keeping his hands squeezed to his sides instead. Bucky shifted in his seat, his own cock leaking and throbbing, desperate for some type of relief. His hands were itching to at least palm himself, maybe pop open the button of his jeans, something, anything, to take the ache away.

His eyes grew wide watching you struggle to swallow all of his cock, the sound of your choking mixed with his moans. You hummed, taking in a deep breath before taking his entire length down your throat making him cry out, his jaw slack, chest heaving as you bobbed your head, letting his sensitive tip coat your throat with his arousal.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum-” Justin squirmed, desperate to hold his climax off while you continued to work at his cock, pulling off with a pop, your hand gripping around the base of his cock. “Mommyyy”

“Where’d you want to cum baby?” You trailed kisses down to his balls while he whimpered, his cock throbbing. “Tell me sweet boy”

“Mamaa” He shook his head, it didn’t matter how many times he had you, how many times you told him he could have anything he wants, he still felt too shy to demand pleasure from you.

“Be a good boy and tell me Justin”

“Inside you” He peeked down at you through his lashes, biting his lip as you stood up, pulling your panties off and straddling him, grinding your bare pussy onto his cock.

“You wanna fuck mommy baby” You moved your hands down to his chest, gasping when he grasped your hips, trying to hump you from underneath, coating himself in your slick while nodding desperately.

“Wanna fuck you, please?”

Who were you to deny your sweet baby. You let your skirt ride all the way up above your hips, unaware that Bucky had his eyes locked on your dripping cunt soaking your boyfriend. Bucky’s hands moved on their own, shoving his pants down and pulling his cock out, sighing in relief, waiting for you to sink down and bounce up and down. He gave himself a few soft tugs, gathering his precum to use as lube, his pink tip leaking.

You lined yourself up, gasping as you felt him breech your hole, his thick length stretching you as you sunk down. You moaned, holding onto his shoulders as you started to bounce, your needy baby’s desperation spurring you on.

“FUCK MOMMY” He couldn’t even control himself anymore, hoping the library was truly empty because there was no way he’d be able to be quiet. Justin nearly cried, his cock throbbing in your tight walls. Bucky’s breaths grew heavier as he fisted his cock watching your ass bounce up and down. Silky cream covered Justin’s shaft, your soaked pussy drenching him. He couldn’t help the thoughts that kept crossing his mind as he spat down, letting his spit drip onto his cock jerking himself faster.

Fucking your little mommy like a bitch in heat

Your slutty mommy can’t even wait to go home, look at her, fucking herself on you like a cockhungry whore

Mommy needs a daddy to take care of her

Look at how needy she sounds, poor dolls pussy is aching, fuck her harder, make her scream, daddy wants to hear mommy

You both climbed higher and higher, the band in your belly pulled taut as soon as you felt Justin’s hand snake between your bodies, his thumb strumming your clit. Your head was thrown back, loud moans bouncing off the shelves and walls as you continued to ride him, your cunt starting to flutter.

“Are you mommy’s little angel baby?” You rode him faster, struggling to keep your pace up the faster he rubbed you. “You’re mommy’s good boy? Gonna make me cum Justinn”

“I’m your good boy mommy, gonna make you cum” He whined, biting his lip, feeling his balls pull tight to his body.

“Make me cum Justin”

Bucky groaned to himself, sweat beading at his forehead, his cock read to blow any second. He squeeze the base of his cock, forcing his orgasm down, trying to delay it until he saw you fall off the edge, desperate to hear how gorgeous you sounded when you came. He saw your eyes roll back, your moans growing louder, your grip on his shoulders tighter.

That’s right, make your mommy cum

His hand went down to roll and cup his balls, tugging them to try and stop himself from busting.

Make her cum, fuck her like the little slut she is

What he wouldn’t give to have you bounce on him like that.

I’d fill her till she was leaking

Fill all of her holes till she was filled with me

“Cum for me mama, pleaseplease, wan’ it” Justin grabbed you firmly, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you flush to his chest. He kept you in place as he started to jack hammer you from underneath, his heavy balls slapping your ass.

“OH FUCK JUSTIN” You buried yourself into the crook of his neck, biting down onto his soft skin, your orgasm crashing over you, your cunt milking his cock. Justin stuttered feeling you suck his cock in deeper, nearly crying at the feeling of more arousal pouring around him.

That’s it, cum for your little boy toy, make a mess all over him, be a good lil mama and cum

Make him cry cause of your tight cunt

Milk his little cock dry with that greedy pussy of yours

Fucking yourself dumb with that pathetic bitch of a boyfriend, just wait till daddy has you mommy

“I’m gonna cum, gonna cum, gonna cum mommy- I-oh fuck-AHH-HNGG-hngg- Justin stilled, nearly sobbing as he came deep in your pussy, desperate to push himself in as deep as possible. Bucky’s eyes nearly rolled back, willing himself to stay focused as his cock throbbed, his shaft and head swelling with ecstasy .

I’m gonna cum for you too mommy, gonna make a mess all over myself

Gonna cum so hard, daddy’s gonna blow is load for you

Daddy has so much cum, can feel it in my balls, let me cum in that pussy you cumslut, come take it

Bucky moaned, chasing his high, focused on short fast strokes, choking his cock until he couldn’t hold it anymore, cumming all over his hand, his cum hitting the underside of the table. He’d masturbated to you countless times but this was something else, cum still streaming out of his sensitive tip, staining and wetting his pants.

He panted, hissing as he tucked his cock back in, still watching the way you had slumped into your boyfriends arms, the both of you still half naked and fucked out. Justin refused to pull out, keeping his cock warm while you kissed the side of his temple, cooing at what a good boy he had been, treating his mommy so good. He blushed, cuddling you close while his cum leaked out of you.

Bucky narrowed his eyes feeling his cock twitch again when he saw your tongue slip between Justin’s lips, tugging his pouty lip gently, clearly trying to tease him again.

Naughty little mommy

Maybe he didn’t have you yet but he’d wait for his turn.

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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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stuckysdumbbitch · 3 years

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the unpaid price

Summary: You and Justin owe big money, so going with the sketchy guy doesn’t seem like a bad idea, right?

Pairings: Sexworker! Justin Capshaw X sexworker! reader X dark! Robert Pronge

Warnings: 18 + content, noncon, sexwork, smut, gay sex, rough sex, spanking, degradation, misogyny kink, anal sex, humping, implied kidnapping, slight blood, minor violence (being knocked out), implied poverty.

Well sheesh

You could feel the cold biting into your skin as you clutched Justin’s hand tightly. It had been almost an hour, and no car seemed interested in the both of you. He shivered, clad in short denim shorts and a white crop top; an outfit that was not suitable for a cold autumn night and seemed to fail it’s purpose, gain customer.

You saw his lower lip beginning to pout, staring at the dark street filled to the brim with other coworkers; they at least had a man paying for them.

“Do you think we will make something tonight?” Justin suddenly asked you, and you blanked. He squinted at you, trying to see you clearly in the shitty lighting; he needed new glasses. “I haven’t eaten a full meal in two days.”

“Of course,” you answered briefly, clutching your purse tightly as you pulled Justin into a tight hug.

A loud honking interrupted the moment, and an expensive car popped right in front of you. The black Audi flashed at you and Justin, and you quickly obeyed the man’s gesture to come near.

“Hey there,” He sang when you perched yourself on your the window, Justin shyly behind you. “You two come in a pack?”

He was tall and broad, hair long and wavy. His squared glasses sat on the bridge of his nose as he leaned forward to viciously ran his eyes through your body.

“Yes sir,” you mumbled, hands tracing the soft curves of your black silky dress. He observed Justin too, before grinning widely.

“C’mon, you can ride shotgun doll.”

So you got into his car; It was nicer than the ones you had been before. You fiddled with the hem of your dress as he begun driving, jolting when he placed his big hand on top of your thigh.

“So does the pretty boy just sucks, or does that ass also work?”

You were too entranced on how big his hands looked on your thigh, you didn’t answer. Justin was quick to shift, arms covering his tummy.

“Whatever you like sir,” He responded, voice slightly grumpy as he watched the man’s hand tracing higher and higher up your leg. He hated whenever men touched you; that’s why he always offered himself first, so he was way fucked out to see you get fucked.

You heard the man snicker, finger dangerously closing to your core.

His fingertips grazed the lace of your thong, pulling in aside to feel inside.

“For a whore, you aren’t that much wet.” He commented crudely, trying to find your clit while his eyes scanned the road. Yet he didn’t seem mad, he was intrigued.

“Don’t call her a whore,” Justin bellowed, furrowing his brows. The man chuckled at his attitude, and you wanted to scold him for treating the client like that. The man turned into the thick dark forest of the night, he went deep enough to a clearing with a lake, where the moonlight reflected against the waters. You shivered at how empty the place looked.

“My name is Robert,” He begun, untying his seatbelt and parking the car. “But tonight, the twink will call me sir and you will call me Daddy, got it?”

You nodded, looking at him with interest. There was something off with him. You couldn’t give it much though, because he was tugging you into his lap in the blink of an eye. His hand roamed down your thighs, feeling the soft skin carefully as you felt the growing bulge on his pants.

“Hop in the front sit, slut.” He called Justin, and the brunet obeyed quickly, eager to take care closely of what the man would do to you.

“I think we should discuss safe words…” you stuttered, Pronge’s hands bunching the dress over your waist.

“Oh, you know how to talk?”He taunted, pushing you roughly against the steering wheel so your ass was raised in the air. He did a quick work of pulling down your panties, spreading your lips apart to take a good look inside.“Not for long, gonna fuck you dumb.”

A sharp slap fell against your cheek and you hissed, embracing the wheel for comfort. You heard a zipper go down, and a wide head pressing against the skin he just slapped.

He pushed your legs apart and forced you to sit back down where you though he was going to spear you in, but instead the length was between your folds. The veiny shaft rosed against your clit and you almost moaned.

“C’mon slut, rub yourself all over my cock.” He whispered in your ear, holding his dick against himself so you could feel more friction. You bucked your hips against him, feeling how your clit rubbed perfectly against his veins. You didn’t even budge when he tore open the top part of your dress, boobs spilling out freely so he could wrap a calloused hand around it. You knew how to put on a show, get good money. Your hands traveled to grasp the side of his head, knitting into his hair, while your lips parted to let out an almost pornographic moan.

Just before you were about to came, he pulled you over his cock to sink in perfectly. You moaned, in pain from the stretch but also in great pleasure. His dick pressed against that sweet spot inside you. They were never this good, just sloppy man who kept rubbing your labia in hopes something happened. He groaned deeply, pulling your hair to arch your back as he thrusted deeply into you sloppy core. The car was filled with both of your moans, and Justin was almost left forgotten until-

“Undress yourself bitch, gonna fuck that little peach next.” Pronge bellowed, fucking your fast and furious. Justin obeyed, tearing his clothes off until he was only in his bright white briefs. If you weren’t being fucked so hardly, you could almost notice the tears prickling his eyes with humiliation.

A strong hand moved your jaw so you could face Justin through your clouded vision. Robert held you down by your waist, frantically spearing up into you.

“Wanna kiss the pretty girl, fucking bitch?”

The only answer was a gasp as he knitted his hands through Justin’s soft curls, clashing your lips together. You quickly kissed him sloppily, trying to comply your best. Spit drooled from your lips, and Justin licked it greedily. In your dream induced state, your walls fluttered around Robert’s cock, soaking it with your plentiful squirt.

“Squeezing me so tight, little girl.” He groaned into your ear, pulling you close to his massive frame. “gonna break you, pretty girl.”

He grunted, rapidly turning his body around so your face planted onto the headrest. You grasped the cool metal when he landed another slap on your flesh, the rough denim rubbing with the area. Justin observed worriedly how you winced in pain, lower lip pouting as he so desperately wanted to help you.

Robert hold your hips, pushing you closer until you felt his hip crushing into your ass and his zipper chafing the skin around your entrance. His hot load shoot inside your tender walls, painting them white.

“C’mon dumb bitch, get your ass here.” The man growled, pushing you carelessly into the backseat. Justin obeyed, placing himself in your place as Robert reclined the seat.

You bend down, panting and tired, to peck a quick kiss in Justin’s soft lips. it was reassurance, to tell him everything was going to be okay, but Robert quirked up at the gesture.

“Need kisses to stop crying? fucking little bitch,” He taunted, pulling the briefs harshly across his plump cheeks. His ass was pale and bubbly, slightly bruised from a client that wanted to spank him.

“I’ve got lube,” you panted moving to grab your bag, but Robert pushed you back. You frowned, getting slightly annoyed.

“No why, we got enough here.” He gave you a smirk, lips thinning to show his sharp white teeth. His hand reached down to pull your thighs apart, and you winced at the introduction of two fingers in your sore entrance. “Look at that, perfectly wet.”

He smeared the mixture of his cum and your slick on Justin’s tight muscle; the younger man was shaking as Robert pushed two digits into his mouth. He almost gagged at the thickness, spitting into the fingers.

“I think you should use lube-“ you tried to say, a quick backhand with his hand covered in spit shutting you up.

You gasped, holding the stinging surface. The signet had clearly left a mark.

“That’s it,” Justin groaned, trying to reach over his clothes. “We are leaving.”

A loud hysterical laugh filled the room, and you and Justin faced each other, fear and confusion coating your features.

“You little bitches aren’t going anywhere,” Robert explained, hand traveling down to grab something under the seat. Your eyes went as wide as saucers when you saw it; shiny and black. A gun. “You aren’t so brave right now, huh?”

Justin was shivering. Your puppy was scared, but you were too. There was no use in comforting him when you were shaking like a leaf.

“You gonna fuck yourself on my cock, or I’ll blow your brains out.”Robert whispered in Justin’s ear, hot breath fanning over his face.

“No.”He cried through sobs. A true moment of stupidity. Robert was slightly shocked, but chuckled nonetheless. He delivered a quick spank to his pink muscle, making the boy whimper.

“I’m gonna fuck a tight ass tonight, where is you or your little whore I don’t care.” He growled, but Justin laid still. “You gonna fuck yourself on my cock or I’m gonna fucking kill this slut with my dick down her throat.”

Justin’s eyes widened through his glasses, and he nodded quickly, even wiggling his ass back against the shaft that laid between his cheeks. Robert grinned at you triumphantly, pressing his blunt head into his tight hole. Stretching his snug walls with his well endowed cock, the older man couldn’t keep his gaze off your shivering figure, the small whines of Justin being completely ignored.

He watched how tears fell down your eyes, that were based on the boy’s pained expression. Your dress was tattered, blood and slickness oozing out of you, staining the leather seats. Your body glistened with sweat, and your makeup had been ruined.

When he least noticed, he was thrusting into Justin, hermetically wrapped around him. So he stopped, pushing the gun through his curly hair to signal him to move.

“Tell me how much you love it,”he ordered darkly, voice filled with lust and raspy.

And he did; he clenched tightly and moved his plump ass against his hips, Robert peppering slaps on his pristine white skin.

“F-feels go-oo-od,”he lied through gritted teeth. And although it was fake, the man grinned. “Feels good sir. N-Nice and full.”

With all the crying, Robert felt himself come undone quickly. He held onto Justin’s hips, pulling him close and deep before spilling himself inside with a groan.

He must have seen how you relaxed when he finished, so he slammed the grip of the gun against your puppy’s head. His eyes went droopy before he fell head-first into the seat, glasses sliding off his nose. You heaved, more tears springing from your eyes like a faucet turned to its full capacity.

“Please,” you begged, voice hoarse. “please don’t do this, just let us leave- we won’t say anything!”

He pushed Justin’s unconscious body into the passenger seat, and begun crawling towards you. Pressing yourself against the door, you felt him hovering over you. His body heat was suffocating, almost unbearable as he spoke with a scent of whiskey and cigarettes lacing his tongue.

“Why would I let you two go? two pretty little whores.” he taunted, cupping your face in his dirty hands. “you gonna be the perfect momma for this little brat, gonna make you a respectable woman.”.

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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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You teach in college and one of your dorky students has a deep crush on you. You’ve never had a boy crush on you, so you think it’s cute and he is harmless. You let Justin help you clean up afterclass, but to your horror, he soon has you in a clumsy bearhug, rutting his unclothed boner against you and kneading your big boobs and professing his love. Noncon, severe mommy issues, frottage, boob molesting, nipple sucking, fingering, premature ejaculation on vag, delusional obsession and Justin’s strong emotions.

Justin Capshaw 18+ x Reader; non!con, mommy kink, frottage, groping, nipple sucking, fingering, coming on vagina

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

"Can I help you clean up Mo-Miss?" Justin stuttered, flushed red. You smiled gently at him.

"You don't have anywhere else to be?" When he shook his head, you nodded. "Alright, why don't you check the floors for any trash while I clean the whiteboard?"

You turned your back on him, walking to the front of the room and grabbing the eraser. Before you could start however, Justin had you wrapped up in a clumsy bearhug. You could feel his bare dick against your leg, having worn a skirt today without tights.

"J-Justin! What are you doing? Stop!" you shouted, trying to break out of his hold but he had latched on tight, hands groping your breasts, spilling out between his fingers.

"M-Mommy, I need to come, need you to let me. Mommy, please, tell me I'm a good boy, tell me I've been good. I have been I promise, been doing all my homework, studying like you told me to Mommy," Justin rambled, rutting his dick against the back of your thigh and squeezing your tits.

"Justin, stop, this isn't appropriate," you tried again, but Justin just wailed, gripping you harder.

"Noo, Mommy I promise I've been good, please," he begged, kneading your breasts, pressing his face into your back. Justin spun you around, pushing you back into the whiteboard, burying his face in your chest.

"Okay Justin, I believe you, you've been good, now be good and let me go," you said firmly but Justin shook his head.

"No Mommy, I need you, need to be your good boy," he whined, holding you with his body against the wall, pulling your shirt down and boobs out, until he could suck one of your nipples into his mouth.

"J-Justin, please, you're- you're good, you're a good b-boy," you stuttered, horrified when he began pawing at your skirt, yanking it and your panties down to your knees. Tears filled your eyes as Justin pressed against you, but before he could slip inside, he came, all across your pussy.

"Ohh, Mommy!" Justin moaned, hips jerking against yours, cum smearing against your skin. He sagged, leaning on you heavily, eyes drooping. He suckled at your tit, hands on your hips, whimpering quietly as he came down.

"Love you Mommy," he murmured against you skin before he stood up, fixing his pants and your skirt, then going to the back of the classroom and picking up trash, like you had told him to before. You stood still, shaking, before you picked up the eraser from the floor, wiping the board down.

#justin capshaw #justin capshaw smut #justin capshaw x reader #justin capshaw x you #justin capshaw x y/n #smut #no y/n #reader insert

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sebastiansluts · 2 years

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needy!justin is sleeping next to milf!reader and has a wet dream about her and fucks her

pretend to be asleep and “wakes up” when he’s done

From this ask

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; dub!con, somnophilia, lactation kink, mommy kink

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

Justin woke up with a gasp, still coming in his pants. His hips humped the air, desperate to be in something warm. He whined, still hard, unsatisfied, and turned to look at you. You were sleeping on your back, naked, the sheets twisted around your waist, your breasts exposed.

Justin reached over with one hand, gently massaging your tit. You sighed in your sleep, readjusting, and Justin straddled your hips, both hands on your tits now, his dick leaking onto the sheets as he rutted into your covered pussy.

You woke up, feeling Justin on top of you, but you kept laying there, pretending to sleep to see what he would do.

He scooted down until he was between your legs, sheet tangling in your legs. Justin kept squeezing your tits, trying to fuck his dick into you without letting go of them. You shifted, spreading your legs wider but making it look natural, and his dick nudged at your entrance, finally catching and sliding in.

"Fuck Mommy," Justin breathed, hands squeezing your tits roughly as you tried not to clench on him, still supposed to be asleep. Your milk began flowing out of your nipples and Justin gasped, diving down and licking up what spilled until he was suckling at your tits, hips fucking you haphazardly.

He finally found a rhythm, fucking into you harder as he whimpered, on the edge of orgasm. "Gonna fill you up Mommy, gonna fill you like you filled me, milk for cum, isn't that an even trade?" he whispered to himself, before coming, hips stuttering and painting your insides with his cum.

He rolled off you, panting, and you stretched, yawning. "Oh, sweet boy, did you have a treat while Mommy was sleeping?"

#justin capshaw #justin capshaw smut #justin capshaw x reader #justin capshaw x you #justin capshaw x y/n #smut #no y/n

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sebastiansluts · 1 year

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Milf!reader taking justin capshaws virginity as a reward for tutoring her kids

P in v, mommy kink, groping

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; dub!con, age gap, NOT underage, vaginal sex, loss of virginity, groping, breast/nipple play, mommy kink

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

“Justin, honey, you did so well tutoring my kids, God knows how they’d have survived these courses without you. I remember college, you know, it wasn’t that long ago! Of course, I was more like my kids, a big partier, nothing like you Justin, so smart, so capable.” You leaned against the island counter next to him, pressing your breasts together, Justin’s eyes dropping to them immediately as you grinned.

“Oh honey, if you think they look good now, you should’ve seen ‘em then,” you giggled, and Justin flushed. “Go on sweetie, go ahead and touch them, give them a real good squeeze,” you said, nodding encouragingly when he stared at you, mouth open slightly, breath heavy. He tentatively raised one hand, resting it lightly on your chest, right over your cleavage.

You looked down at his hand then raised your eyes to him. “Justin, honey? You seem a little nervous, have you never done this before?” He shook his head shyly and you smirked, putting your hand on top of his and guiding it inside your shirt, cupping your breast. His fingers slid over your nipple, clumsily pinching it between his thumb and forefinger and you gasped breathily, only slightly exaggerating it.

“Am I doing it right?” Justin asked eagerly, focused hard on his hand inside your shirt, groping at your breast, squeezing and kneading it. You let out a breathless chuckle, lifting one hand to pet at his head.

“You’re doing fine honey, but you know what? Mommy’s gonna give you a special treat, because you were so good these past few months!” you praised, stepping back from Justin and his groping hand, moving behind him, and sliding your hand down his pants. He jerked into your touch, hands tight on the counter, pushing back into you, then forwards into your hand.

“Shh, eager boy, slow down. We’ve got some time honey, and Mommy said she had a very special treat for you, didn’t she? You wouldn’t want to disappoint me by not accepting my gift, would you?” you asked, pressing kisses to his neck as you slowly jerked his dick beneath his pants.

“N-No Mrs.-“ you squeezed his dick hard and he yelped, correcting himself. “Mommy! No Mommy, not- not going to disappoint you!”

“Good boy!” you praised, releasing Justin and spinning him around to face you. You grabbed his hand, meeting his dazed eyes, and you leaned in, pressing a kiss to his lips. They were clumsy beneath yours, unsure, but soft and full.

You pulled back, Justin trying to follow, but you held him back, using your grip on his hand to lead him to the couch. You pushed his shoulders until he sat down, then you climbed into his lap, straddling him and grinding down against his half-exposed dick.

The friction of your panties against his bare skin made Justin moan loudly, and you pressed your lips to his, chuckling, “Okay sweet boy, Mommy’s going to make you feel so good now, just help me a little Justin, honey, pull my panties to the side, yes, good boy!”

You were raised up on your knees, hovering over Justin’s dick, swiping the tip through your folds, coating it in your juices. He whimpered and you shushed him, pressing his face into your tits as you slowly sat down.

Justin gasped into your cleavage, hands tight on your hips, trying to shove you down onto his dick, but you held strong, forcing him to enter you slowly, inch by inch. “Mommy! P-Please Mommy, faster,” he begged, lifting watery eyes to yours.

“Oh my sweet boy, doing so well, you can last a bit longer, can’t you?” you crooned, stroking Justin’s cheek. He blinked a few times, and you dropped another inch, his jaw tightening as he worked it. A tear fell down his cheek and you kissed it away, Justin blinking rapidly again.

“I can do it Mommy,” he said firmly and you dropped all the way down into his lap, completely engulfing his dick. Justin gripped your hips so tightly you could actually feel the bruises forming. You had a hand on his chest, which was rising and falling heavily, his heart beating quickly beneath your palm.

“Such a good boy, Justin,” you murmured, and began rocking back and forth on his dick, whimpers falling from his mouth as Justin began sucking on your tits desperately. You clenched down on him and a strangled cry left his throat as he came, pulsing deep inside you.

Justin buried his face in your breasts, panting harshly. You stroked his hair, waiting until he looked up at you before you spoke. “You did so well sweetheart, but we’re going to go again, and again, until Mommy’s done, understand?”

#justin capshaw #justin capshaw smut #justin capshaw x reader #justin capshaw x you #justin capshaw x y/n #smut #no y/n #reader insert

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sebastiansluts · 2 years

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milf!reader sees justin capshaw crying and takes care of him

lactation kink

mommy kink

tit slapping

anal

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; lactation kink, mommy kink, tit slapping, anal sex

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

"Oh sweet boy, what's wrong?" you asked, reaching the sobbing the young man in your office. You quickly shut your door, locking it and took Justin into your arms, rocking him back and forth.

"Shh, baby boy, Mommy's here, I was just grabbing some files, I was coming right back, didn't think you'd wake up, I'm so sorry sweet boy." You stroked his hair as he clung to your waist, sucking on your tit through your shirt to calm himself.

"Oh honey, here let Mommy get you some milk, that'll be better than the shirt won't it? You wanna fuck Mommy too? Would that make you feel better sweetheart?" you asked, pulling his head away from your breast to make him look at you.

"Yes M-Mommy," he stuttered, tears nearly stopped. "C-could I, um, f-fuck your ass?" he asked, trying hard to look you in the eye, but breaking contact on the last word.

"Ask me again sweet boy, look at me the whole time and you can even slap my tits," you added as a special treat to entice him.

Justin blinked hard, thinking, before staring into your eyes, gaze blazing, and asking, "Mommy, c-can I fuck you in the ass?"

"Oh sweet boy yes! Yes you can and you can slap my tits too, go ahead baby," you said smiling, casting your shirt and bra off, letting your heavy tits hang.

Justin slapped one lightly, watching it swing into the other, grinning, before smacking it hard, making them bounce and sway, jiggling painfully. You gasped, hands flying to your hair, lifting your breasts to his reach, where he slapped them again, hard, palms down on the tops, fingers catching your nipples.

You groaned, feeling yourself get wet and pulling Justin over to your little couch. "Come on sweet boy, you're gonna fuck Mommy now, and drink your milk." You spread your legs, exposing your bare pussy and ass, handing Justin lube that you had gotten. "Just slick up and push in honey," you told him, watching as he undid his pants, pouring lube on his dick and fingers, pushing two into your hole, finding you already stretched.

"Told you to just slick up and go sweet boy," you reminded him, and he hurried to press his dick to your hole, pushing in slowly, panting as he tried not to come right away.

"M-Mommy, please, m-milk," Justin stuttered, and you helped him latch onto your nipple, as he worked in and out of your hole, fucking you in time with his sucks.

"Oh, that's a good boy, doing so well sweetheart, Mommy's gonna come, just keep going, don't stop, don't stop, fuck!" you shouted as you came, tightening around Justin and triggering his orgasm, making his hips stutter inside you, moaning around his mouthful of milk.

"Just stay there honey, warm yourself in Mommy while you drink, you just relax, Mommy's got you."

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sebastiansluts · 2 years

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Justin Capshaw, is 19, has issues.

Part 2

He panics when he sees that the facial he gave the woman is stirring her from her sleep, so he rolls her over onto her stomach before she can see his face. Grabs a panty and scarf from the side drawer, stuffs it in her mouth and ties the scarf around her wrists. He knows he should go, but he’s now sitting on her naked ass and shes bucking at him to get him off of her. He is mesmerized and gets hard again. He grabs more scarves, pulls her down to the end of the bed and ties a leg to each post. He is transfixed with her and explores her body. He so horny he has to fuck her, so he does. But hes still not satisfied and gets hard again, poking at her asshole. He cant get inside with his dick though, so he ties a thick scarf over her eyes and turns her over onto her back, adjusting the bindings, pulling her further down on the bed so that her legs bend and splay. He crawls in between them,rubbing his hard-again dick against her while he plays with her boobs. Squeezing, slapping them, getting off on how they jiggle. He sucks on them until hes marked them up, and then suckles on her nipples, leaking precum all over her thighs and pussy. Hes so aroused, he needs to come again, so he straddles her and tittyfucks her. He’s out of his head and cries out, “M-mommy!,”, when he cums, spurting all over her tits and mouth.

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; non!con, voyeurism, somnophilia, facial, vaginal sex, anal fingering, bondage, breast play, mommy kink

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

Justin rides his bike around the neighborhood at night. He likes to peep into lit up homes and see how normal families live. When he’s turning around from a cul de sac he sees a woman about his mothers age (he guesses, she dumped him and ran away when he was five) in her home and he watches transfixed as she takes her top off, and then her bra. He follows her to her bedroom and watches her massage her breasts and shoulders, and cums all over her azalea bush. He’s obsessed and comes back to watch her a few times - backstory from anon

Justin watched as you got ready for bed, walking around naked, since you slept in the nude he'd learned over the past few times he'd been here. You laid down after taking a pill, one Justin had figured must be a sleeping pill because you never woke up in the middle of the night when he saw you take those.

You fell asleep quickly and Justin couldn't take it anymore, he tried the sliding glass door, shocked when it opened. Not wasting his chance, he slipped inside, shutting it behind him, walking over to your bedside. He watched you sleep for a minute, then pulled the sheet down, exposing your breasts. Justin bit his lip, raised shaking hands, and gently rested them on your breasts.

The second he made contact he was gasping, yanking his hands off and pulling out his dick, jerking off over your face and coming fast and hard, drenching you.

You licked your lips, grimacing in your sleep, eyes starting to flutter. Justin panicked and rolled you over onto your stomach. He grabbed a panty and a scarf from your drawers, he tied your wrists and stuffed your mouth, pressing your head down into the bed so you couldn't turn and see him.

You tried bucking him off, but all you did was make him hard again. Justin pressed a pillow over your head, blocking your view, but letting you turn it to breathe, and he got up, getting more scarves and pulling you to the end of the bed, tying you up, legs spread apart.

This is the first time Justin's seen a woman's body up close and he's awestruck. His hands skim over your legs, tickling your feet, rubbing your hips and ass, massaging your back and shoulders. He pokes at your tits, pressing out on the sides. He slowly pushes a finger into your pussy and nearly comes in his pants at how wet and tight you are.

Justin stands up, lining up with your pussy and thrusts in sloppily, hips stuttering almost immediately, coming hard inside you, pulling out and watching his cum leak out.

He watches and pokes it back in, then pokes at your other hole, finger sliding in, coated with his cum. He tries to fit his dick to your hole, and you clench in fear. Justin can't push in, and he doesn't really want to hurt you, so he moves and ties a thick scarf around your eyes, undoing your binds and flipping you over before retying your legs, spread further apart and splayed out, bent awkwardly.

Justin climbed up onto you, rutting his dick into your pussy, while he palmed your breasts. He tried squeezing them, feeling the ample flesh squish through his fingers. He slapped them, jerking his hips against you when they jiggled. He slapped them again and again, until he was nearly coming.

Justin slowed down, sucking on your tits to calm down. He sucked marks all over your tits, before suckling at your nipples, little whimpers leaving his throat. He was leaking precum all over you thighs and pussy, his dick sliding wetly against you.

Justin climbs onto your chest, nearly in tears, sliding his dick between your tits, pressing them tight to it. He's desperate, about to come, "M-Mommy!" he shouted, coming all over your face again and into your mouth.

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xcaptain-winterx · 2 years

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Justin Capshaw: Time to sin AU

Time to sin Masterlist

• coming soon

#law and order justin capshaw #sebastian stan #justin capshaw x y/n #justin capshaw x you #justin capshaw x reader #justin capshaw #Time to sin AU #justin capshaw x stripper!reader #stripper!reader

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sebastiansluts · 1 year

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Hey rose I love your work to death I try to keep up with your latest post and I enjoy your work. Can you write about Justin Capshaw and he has a crush on his professor, so he asked her innocently if she's in a relationship or married she says no so of course he asked her out on a date she rejects him saying she's much too old for him. However when she dropped something so when she bends over he lunges at her holding her down ripping the panties follow up with him calling her a slut and a tease for turning him on and then having his way with her

Thank you sweetheart!! I'm so glad you do, and I hope you enjoy this one too!

Justin Capshaw (18+) x Reader; non!con, vaginal sex, degradation

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

“Professor?” One of your students, Justin Capshaw, was standing next to your desk, fidgeting with your mug of pens.

“Yes Justin? You needed something?” Class was over and he was the last one in the room with you.

“I just wanted to ask if you’re in a relationship, or married?” He kept fiddling with the cup and you reached out, taking it from him and standing up to place it on the shelf.

“No, I’m not Justin.” You placed the mug then walked to the front of the room, picking up spare papers. “Why do you ask?”

“I was wondering if you would like to go to dinner with me tonight?”

You dropped the papers in shock, turning to Justin. “That’s very sweet of you to ask, but I’m much too old for you.” You turned back around, bending over to pick up the papers. You huffed as you were grabbed from behind and pushed to the ground, your skirt shoved up around your hips. “Justin! Stop!”

He ignored you, holding you down with a hand on your back as he ripped your panties from your body, making you squeak as they pulled on your pussy. “I knew you were a slut Professor, you’re already crying for it. You’re- you’re such a tease you know, turning me on that way, acting as if you don’t want it, when we both know you do.”

Justin had his pants open, his dick pressing hard against you. “Justin, please, don’t do this, I really don’t want this,” you tried again, pushing onto your hands and knees. His dick sliding into you stopped you in your tracks, a breathless gasp cry escaping your lips as you were filled.

“See, Profess- Professor?” Justin panted, hips already moving in a jerky motion, quickly fucking you, cock dragging roughly against you, not much there to ease the way. Tears filled your eyes as he pushed his dick in and out of your pussy. “Like I said, crying for it al-already.”

You slumped down, burying your face in your arms as the tears fell and Justin began thrusting faster and harder, slamming his hips into yours. He reached one hand up, groping at your breast, using his hold to pull you back into his thrusts.

“You’re such a- a fucking slut, I knew it, I was right,” Justin groaned, grabbing your hair in his fist and pulling until you were pressing back onto your hands and knees. You shrieked as he yanked your hair and squeezed your tit, fresh tears sliding down your neck. “Oh…oh, I’m going to come,” he moaned and you closed your eyes as you felt his hips stutter, pressing harshly into yours once, twice more before he slumped on top of you, dick still inside you.

You struggled to hold the both of you up, after a few minutes, but Justin finally roused, lifting off of you and slipping out. His cum trailed out after, wet and sticky on your thighs as you closed them, pushing your skirt down and standing on shaky legs. You adjusted your skirt and wiped your eyes, casting your eyes around for your ruined panties, seeing them poking out of Justin’s pants pocket.

“Ready for dinner Professor? I guess I should stop calling you that, now that we’re dating.”

#justin capshaw #justin capshaw smut #justin capshaw x reader #justin capshaw x you #justin capshaw x y/n #smut #no y/n #reader insert

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