Enzo had had quite a few wild escapades in life, and Tim wasn't the first rich guy to have a go at him. Still, from the quick glance around the apartment, Tim was definitely the most well off and the balcony was definitely a hot idea. "Not a balcony this nice..." he admitted. "I'm sure I'll remember something better than the view."

He followed Tim, more than eager for what was about to happen. He gripped the railing and he moaned as he felt Tim touch him. "I'm not, but how about you stop teasing me and get to eating my hole," he said, almost begging.

Enzo x Tim Tim's Apartment (Balcony) 1st Encounter Tracked

Tim takes a moment to look around his loft for a fun place to fuck. The bed is where they'll wind up eventually, but Enzo seemed hot to trot and looking for a good time. Grinning, he finishes stripping off his clothes and walks to the entertainment center, where he grabs lube and condoms. Gesturing to the balcony, he grins. "Did you ever get rimmed and fucked with a million-dollar view?"

Naked and on the balcony, Tim drapes Enzo against the thick concrete railing and kicks his feet further apart. Kneeling down behind the man, he grins, seeing the thong strap. He loved fucking hot men in thongs and jocks, it was always his thing, and this man had an ass that just did not quit! Lifting the strap out of his way, he spread the cheeks and blew lightly across his hole. "You're not afraid of heights, right?"

Contrary to what Max suspected, this was the first time that Metz had ever engaged with any of his students' parents like this but now that they had started, he couldn't stop himself. Maybe it was because it'd been a while since he'd had time to fool around with anyone. As the Max put his cock away, Metz had looked up and pouted; he actually pouted! He somewhat regretted mentioning that his place as an option.

Still, he got up and fixed his appearance. He lingered a bit, to properly put away his papers and lock his door. Luckily, Max had been the last parent of the night. A few minutes later, he found himself in Max's car and he punched in his address, which was about 15 minutes from the school. "There..." he mentioned, "Now, how about I take this back out..." Without hesitation, his hands unzipped the other man's pants and fished out Max's still hard dick. Metz, quickly, leaned forward and took the cock into his eager mouth.

Metz x Max Metz's Office into Max's Car 1st Encounter / Thread Tracked

Max had been fully prepared to just fuck the gym teacher here in the man's office. Sure, a bed would be more comfortable, but – the desk, the wall, or the floor would suffice. However, he had always abstained from receiving road-head before because it was pretty dangerous over long distances. But, assuming the teacher lived nearby, it would be a fun yet quick experience. So, despite having just fully unbuttoned his dress shirt, he started buttoning back up. His tie, he simply folded and stuck in a pocket.

"Up you go, Coach," Max laughs as he helps the man up before he carefully puts away his now fully hard dick. The pair are disheveled but decent enough to leave the building and get into Max's car. "You better punch your address into the GPS; your mouth will be too busy to give directions."

Max certainly was confident in his abilities and Metz could only hope that the man was able to live up to his words. The gym teacher's eyes watched as the other man began to remove clothing, all the while his mouth continued to work the man's cock. He hummed in approval as precum hit his tongue. He pulled away, breathing heavily as he started up at Max. "If you want a bed...you could always give me a ride to my place. I'll even suck this gorgeous dick the whole way...but you'd better decide quickly," he replied before he moved back in, this time using all his skill to swallow the man's cock completely. His nose was buried in Max's pubes for a few moments, before Metz pulled back with a slurp. "Fuck...you've got such a tasty cock..." Then, he went back for more.

Metz x Max At school, in Metz's office First Encounter Reblogged from (here)

As the pair kissed and Metz stroked his cock, Max got quite the surprise when his hand slid down the back of the teacher's trousers. An actual thong. His son had said his gym teacher was hot for a guy and would probably be into his dad. But his son, straight though he was, had clearly neglected to mention anything of this. Max loved fucking a beefy bottom in a thong.

"Listen, Teach, I'm so good, you might give his whole class an A," Max grins as he watches his new playmate start to suck his dick. With a grin, he leans back on the man's desk and slowly, so slowly, strips for Metz's gaze. "Shame you don't have a bed here or something softer for me to fuck you on. Are you the kind who likes being fucked on desks or walls? I'm sure this isn't your first time getting fucked at work, but I'm sure I'll be the best parent fuck you've ever had."

Enzo enjoyed the ride over to Tim's place, kissing the man and letting his hands roam on the man's firm torso and ending up on the man's crotch. Before getting out of the vehicle, he could have swore he saw the man adjusting his crotch, which man the bartender smirk. Still, his focus went back to the other man as they made their way inside and onto the elevator. He wondered why the man kept his distance, but just stood there, shirtless, as his hands roamed on his own hard body. Then, they were in the man's apartment and Enzo pulled Tim back for a deep kiss. "Not fast enough, actually," he said as he began to remove his own pants, leaving him in nothing but a thong. "So, where do you want me?" he asked, playing with his waistband but not making any effort to remove his underwear, yet.

Enzo x Tim At Tim's Place First Encounter Replied from (here)

"Sorry, mate. I'm going to be making out with my date the whole way home," As soon as the pair are in the Lyft, Tim drops a hundred on the front seat. Turning, he pulls Enzo in and starts to kiss the man, and when they are within sight of Tim's building, he removes both their shirts. In the elevator to his penthouse, he tries to keep some distance because of the elevator cameras, but when they fall into his apartment, he laughs and asks, "Not moving too fast for you, am I?"

Open Starter (Muse: Kali)

Open to: Top/Vers/Bottom Men

Plot: After-show fun. Can be a fan, manager, or bandmate.

Kali liked the high that he felt after playing a show. The energy from the crowd and his bandmates...there wasn't much that beat the feeling. Sex was one of those things and he was hoping for some action. He relaxed onto the couch of the hotel room, and sipped a drink, eyeing the small group that had joined the band. He never drank much, or partook in any other substances, preferring to just stay in the moment. Kali was clad in a black tank top, and black leather pants, and he was definitely ready to at least be out of the pants. Sure, they looked good on stage and in clubs, but weren't ideal for just lounging about. He gave a sigh and rose from his seat, before casually making his way towards the bedroom.

New Muse: Kali Rai

Bio: Kalidas "Kali" Rai cared more for music than anything else in his life. What else would someone expect when his parents were famous musicians? However, he spent his childhood between his parents' homes, each nourishing his love for music. He barely scraped but in high school but he didn't need a great education when he had already been a bassist for his mother's band by the age of 16. He didn't mind not being the one in the spotlight, he just wanted to play music. Eventually, he ventured out on his own and became part of a new band at the age of 20.

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Stats:

Age: 24

Height: 6' 1"

Sexuality: Gay

Job: Bassist

Position: Vers

Size: 9"

FC: Jayden Revri

Closed Starter (Enzo/Reys)

@theking-blackheart-muses

The night was busy, but Enzo was handling it all with great ease. If there was one thing he was good at, it was maintaining his cool during the busy times. In fact, he somewhat flourished under the pressure. He took orders, made the drinks and managed to get some very good tips, all while making it look effortless. Perhaps his skimpy attire helped with the latter. A mesh crop top, small booty shorts that hung low on his hips, while letting the waistband of his underwear show. Tonight's underwear choice was a comfy jock strap.

As the night carried on, he had been assigned to clean up one of the VIP areas. He was one of the faster cleaners, and the sooner the section became available, the sooner they could get more patrons to use it. VIPs tended to tip quite well on top of racking up a very big bill.

Enzo had double checked which area was needing to be serviced and went with the cleaning supplies. He hoped that the previous patrons weren't messy as fuck, but he hadn't expected to find his boss, Reys Blackwell...without clothing. Enzo was at a complete loss of what to do, because if he left the area, it would raise questions. It didn't seem like something that should be discussed among the staff. On the other hand, Enzo's crush on the man kept him from leaving or looking away. How many chances would he even get to take in such a sight?

So, he decided to take a chance. He set the cleaning supplies down on the nearby table, "I think there are two options here...one, I can leave and come back in about five minutes, or two...I can help you take care of that." He gestured at the man's hard cock, which in all honesty, looked fucking amazing in the low light of the VIP section.

Always walking through a place as other were engaged ins sexual activities was somewhat thrilling. One could get a feeling of potential partners without having to engage them first. It was like seeing an interactive demo. Still, Raz was turned on as he walked alongside Shannon, admiring his friend just as much as he had the others, if not more. "I suppose there is not point in letting it go to waste," he said, referring to his cock. The room was quite spacious and the bed was more than adequate for them. He definitely didn't mind it being just them. Raz got comfortable on the bed and let out a satisfied groan as his cock finally got some attention. "Jesus, Shann...we need to meet up more often..." he called out, as his hips move up towards the man's warm, wet mouth.

Shannon kept his hold on Raz as they walked around, leaning against his insanely sexy friend and looking about them as they walked. Just seeing a bunch of their friends around the place, friends or people who they'd run into a few times before was always fun and seeing all of them pretty occupied with other men. He was a little in awe of everyone, some of them were more hung than he thought, some were walls of muscle, all of them seemed to just be a good time. He was about to reply when he was pulled into another kiss which he gleefully returned "Hmm, I have to admit the selfish urge to keep you to myself is tempting... after all, haven't had your cock in my mouth yet so I need to fix that" he teased, nuzzling his friend "All those guys seem a little busy at the moment so... let's go find a place, tell them to join us when they're done and I'll keep you busy until one of them comes to have a try at one of our holes" he whispered playfully, kissing his friend again and giving him a little hug before walking with him to one of the spare rooms. On the way he quickly tapped Darren, Peter and Ronald on their shoulders and told them to join him whenever they were done with the person they were currently fucking and got Raz to a room with a pretty nice bed. "Hmm, I think that ought to hold a few of us... Ronald might have to stay on the edge cos that big boy'll take up most of the pillows but I think we can make this work" he said before playfully pushing Raz on the bed and dropping to his knees "Now, while we wait... my turn to worship you" he exclaimed before going in and taking Raz's beautiful cock into his mouth, looking up to his friend as he slowly bobbed up and down and gave him the most passionate blowjob possible.

Metz kept working as he listened to his friend explain things, his mouth sliding up and down on his tasty cock. His own eyes watched Carter's face, amused by the expressions on his face as he clearly was enjoying what Metzli was doing. He pulled off the man's cock and licked his lips. "Remind me to get you a pair of grey sweatpants..." He chuckled and lets his eyes take in the sight of Carter, fully exposed and fully hard. He brought his hands up to mimic taking a photo, "This would make the hottest phone wallpaper..." Gently, a hand gripped Carter's cock at the base and he stood the member up. "Seriously...you're perfect..." he added, and with eyes locked on Carter's, he went back in to suck him off again.

The question had him blushing again, eyes transfixed on the way Metz sunk down his own lither frame and he could stare at the man's toned back. "Well it gets difficult if I get turned on..." He started, breathing slightly labored as he watched with baited breath to see what would happen next. He knew what would happen and he couldn't tear his eyes away. "But I usually tuck it... not very comfy... but it's big enough I can't wear sweatpants." He could feel the heat on his face, and when Metz took him in his mouth, the man nearly lost it. A slow whining moan left him as his legs spread, giving Metz room to rest between them while his body leaned back against the pillows. He needed to stare down and watch with that amazed look on his face. "I would like that a lot. A very much lot. Your mouth is so good and you're so handsome..." He babbled a bit, mouth hung open in slow moans as the other bobbed his head along Carter's cock.

Lukas couldn't help the soft moan that left his throat when he felt the older man's tongue against his own. And then, the kiss was over and he was looking at Mr. Daniels completely naked. Holy fuck! He'd never be able to see this man again without picturing him exactly like this. It took a moment before Lukas was able to process the words that Bryce had uttered. He bit his lower lip as he gripped the older man's hips and lowered himself down onto his knees. He leaned forward and was about to lick the head of Bryce's heavy cock before pausing and looking back up at the man's face. "What should I call you? Cause calling you 'Mr. Daniels' seems weird...do you have a stripper name?" If anything, it'd help separate it from the man's real identity...it wouldn't work but Lukas had to pretend to try, right? Finally, he leaned forward again to start taking the man's cock in his mouth. He could already tell that his jaw would be sore by the time he left.

There it was: that soft plea for what he knew the boy wanted all along. It wasn't rocket science: Lukas was practically drooling on himself right now as he felt up Bryce's body over and over. Even the feeling of that hand on his cock was enough to show, and it made Bryce flex a bit more and bounce his length in the other's hands to show off a little more. "That's all you had to say." He grinned as he leaned into the kiss, slowly taking control of it and letting his tongue push into Lukas' mouth to explore a bit on his own. His hands moved to grab the other's own, putting them on his jockstrap and instructing with tugs to take off the jock he was in. "We'll start," He nipped at the boy's lower lip, "By you swallowing down on my cock. You looked like you wanted to drink from me when you saw it, and you haven't even gotten the full view. So go ahead. Put that pretty mouth of yours on me and let me feel you."

Cato listened to his boss as he cleaned the man’s body. Once he was done, he tossed the towel onto the floor, nearby; he figured it might come in use later so it was best to keep it by the bed. “I can’t fuck you while you’re working? We’ll see about that,” Cato replied with a smirk on his lips. “But I guess you’re right. You’d never get any work done if there weren’t any boundaries on…us.” He got comfortable in the bed and pulled Leroy close to him. “Are you really a cumdump if you only get loads from one man?” He asked, his fingers lightly ghosting over Leroy’s shoulder. “If you think that’s the best plan, I’d be more than happy to oblige.” He lifted the man’s chin to give him a deep kiss. “I’ll protect your body, and fuck you whenever you want…”

Leroy was absolutely thrilled with how spent and exhausted he was, his body was tingling with pleasure as he lay there just taking deep breaths to try and recover. He was beaming as he just took in the sight of his bodyguard, the godlike hunk walking around with his body glistening just right under the little light in the room. It was hard to do anything other than stare in awe at the perfect man "Right, I'll be here" he whispered with a blissful grin on his face just in awe as the man went to get a towel. That grin stayed on his face as he was wiped clean, his hand reaching up just a little to run over Cato's powerful arm "You know... you know you can fuck me like that any time right? When I'm not working obviously, have to be somewhat professional but... god, if you want to fuck, I'm always going to be down for that" he exclaimed with a big grin, looking sweetly to the ma as he moved a little to make room for Cato to join him "After all, you protect this body so you should enjoy it as often as you can... plus, this keeps me from having to try and hookup with someone on the quiet, which keeps us both employed, really it's just better for everyone if you use me as a cumdump" he joked, still trying his best to catch his breath.

Enzo took a deep breath before the descent began, and he found himself closing his eyes hoping that the anxious feeling would pass. It didn't but he kept a hold of Ash's hand, thankful for the man's presence. Then, they'd landed and Enzo let out a breath that he hadn't realized he'd been holding. He looked at Ash and squeezed his hand before he followed suit, unbuckling and standing to grab his carry on. Once they were off the plane, he let out another sigh of relief. "The taking off and landing suck...but the flying part...and the in-flight entertainment...those were definitely the better parts." Enzo playfully bumped shoulders with Ash, before giving him a sort kiss on the lips. "I'll definitely be okay as long as you're with me," he whispered.

Ash really had to try not to just stare stupidly at Enzo as the man walked about in a crop top version of one of his old tour shirts, the sight was truly that perfect combination of obscenely sexy and sweet as could be. It was a little thing that just gave Ash’s ego a boost, his soulmate actually being a fan and supporter of him was really something that made him feel more loved than ever. He walked with the man back to their seats and buckled up, gripping Enzo’s hand the second he reached for it and linked their fingers “Thank you for making my life amazing” He replied without a second thought, leaning over and kissing Enzo’s cheek just before the pilot made the announcement that they were about to begin the descent. “Just remember baby, squeeze my hand tight as you need to on the way down… it’ll be quick, it’ll be OK” he promised, his thumb brushing over the back of Enzo’s hand before they started the landing. He held tight onto his partner’s hand the entire way down, wanting to make sure that he was able to give his partner the comfort that he needed until they touched down. It took several minutes and Ash just kept his focus on Enzo, trying to be as soothing as he could be until the plane finally stopped on the runway and they were able to get off. He unbuckled first and got up, grabbing the carry-on bag in one hand and holding onto Enzo with the other “Alright, to the hotel where we can get settled before work begins… let’s do this” he said sweetly before he was walking with his partner to the door, the pilot opened it and a flight of stairs was placed where they needed them and steaded heading down until they were finally on solid ground “So… flying wasn’t that bad, was it?” he asked with a sweet little grin, looking lovingly into his partner’s eyes.

The more Kent fucked into him, the more needy that Lukas felt himself getting. He didn't realize that something like this would make so desperate, physically. As his neck was assaulted, his hand came across the camera, again, which he picked up and turned back on. "Kent...film us..." he begged. "I want to see your cock going into my hole...well, your hole now." Oddly enough, Lukas meant it and if he had any say in the matter, hopefully Kent would be the only one to be inside of him. His own cock was leaking profusely onto his own stomach, as Kent kept filling him.

Kent just stared in genuine awe of Lukas as he thrust inside the man, enthralled by the sight of the adorable sweet sexy man as he slowly came more and more undone. "I might have an idea... just big enough to make you feel good" he whispered playfully, returning the kisses and nuzzling against his partner. There was a sweetness there that was just as intense as the raw sexual need. His hands gripped firmly onto Lukas as he kept holding him tightly while he thrust inside his partner, not going all the way just wanting to make sure his lover could take it "Fuck, you feel pretty great too... perfect... absolutely perfect" he panted while moving to kiss over that exposed neck, leaving a hickey there within minutes. He kept thrusting and thrusting, firm passionate motions until he started feeling his balls slapping against that ass. He was bottoming out inside Lukas with every deep pointed thrust, feeling the tightness around him just making his aching cock throb with intense pleasure "Oh fuck Lukas... so hot... the hottest... the hottest man I've ever fucking known" he panted while he kept kissing sensually anywhere he could reach, his hands moving around slowly until they were running through Lukas' hair and he leaned up to look into his eyes "You're perfect Lukas... fucking perfect" his eyes were wide and full of desire for the other man as he went in to kiss him as deep and passionatley as possible, his thrusting speeding up just a little to really give Lukas everything he had in him.

Barrett disliked having Paul pull out, despite his request for the man to change positions. Still, the feeling soon dissipated when he found Paul easily lifting him up and kissing him, all the while guiding his cock back into the younger man. As he slipped back in, Barrett was able to moan, loudly, again as he held tightly onto the man. This new position drove Barrett wild, as the older man went in completely. He couldn't even manage to form coherent words as Paul pounded into him. He just held tightly onto the man and groaned, before his lips reconnected with Paul's and they sloppily kissed. Finally, he managed to speak. "Fuck...please...breed me...daddy...I need it..."

Hearing Barrett agree with his idea spurred Paul on, giving him a second wind of energy he was eager to pour into every hard deep thrust inside his perfect lover. “If that’s what my baby wants… that’s what my baby gets” he growled in a low lustful voice before he carefully pulled out of that ass. He stepped back just a little, his large cock sticking out straight ahead as hard as could be, and grabbed firmly onto Barrett’s hips. He spun the man around quickly and looked right into his eyes with a wicked grin “Hang on tight” he stated before his hands slipped down to grab onto Barrett’s legs and lifted the man up, pressing him right against the cold shower wall and kissed his lover as passionately as he could. While making out with the man his hand slipped around to grab his cock and slip it back inside Barrett. He had officially grown addicted to that feeling of being connected inside that tight perfect ass, he knew he would never find anything else even close to this and he was going to make sure he did anything he could to make sure Barrett was happy. He thrust happily inside that amazing ass, growling in low needy tones while he bottomed out “Fucking perfect Barrett… you’re absolutely fucking perfect” he moved a little to kiss at the man’s neck “Perfect, beautiful… everything I ever wanted” he whispered to the man as he kept bottoming out, every bit of strength he had going into every single thrust.

Knox knew that Wes was definitely ready for him, but it didn't hurt to play with him a little longer. Not when his boyfriend was saying such sexy things; and the mess he was making. Knox knew that feeling well, and he gave Wes a deep kiss before removing his fingers. With Wes on his lap, Knox gripped the base of his own cock. "Go on, baby...sit on it...take your time..." he instructed, before giving his lover a deep kiss, while the head of his hard cock rubbed against Wes' prepped entrance. His cock was desperate to feel the warm heat of the other's hole, but he knew he had to let his lover get used to it first.

Wesley whimpered happily with the feeling of those fingers inside him, every motion of those powerful digits was truly incredible. He was so used to being the one on top doing the fingering that he'd almost forgotten how good it could feel, but there was something truly special about the way that Knox touched him that made Wes' entire body tremble all over. He licked his lips lustfully, reaching his hand up to run along Knox's bicep as sensually as he could, feeling it flexing with every motion of his lover's fingers inside him. "Oh god, I want that cock so bad Knox... want your big cock to fill me up... want it so bad" he whimpered, a smile plastered on his face while his ass opened up as much as it could and just took every all of his lover's fingers. He moaned loudly when they curled inside him, his own large cock throbbed and leaked precum with the raw need that filled him up. His eyes locked on Knox's as he straight up begged "Please... Knox... baby I need it" he gasped out in a breathy voice "I know you're big but... I can take it, I want it, I want that big cock in me so fucking bad... please baby... oh god, please" he was absolutely overwhelmed with need, his eyes rolling up and his back arched with the intense overwlming need.

Metz was beginning to wonder if perhaps he was dreaming. That would explain a lot; like the fact that there was no way that Mateo's father was actually this hot in real life or the way this man was quick to make his intentions known. It left the physical education teacher a bit speechless but there was definitely something hot about the way the man carried himself.

Before he knew it, he was kissing Max back, heatedly and somehow he was holding onto the man's impressive cock. Not only that, but Max's hand in his own pants, fingers so close to the coaches tight hole and Metz fucking wanted it. He needed a good fuck, he craved it, but he pulled away, panting. He stared at Max for a moment, his eyes marveling at the sight of the man's cock. "I can see you really care about your son's grade..." he began, stepping closer before kneeling in front of the man to lick up the length of the man's cock. He looked up to the man's face, from his position. "If you're good enough, he'll get an A," Metz challenged, before he took Max's cock into his mouth and began to suck the man off.

“Ah, yes. Mateo prefers to work out in the gym or talk to hotties during gym, huh? I get it. I think we can both agree it would be such a shame if he failed gym for that, though, right?” Max gets up and with a smolder, he crosses to the man’s office door and locks it. Pulling down the blinds. Turn around, he prowls closer to Metz. “If you need something physically active, I can give it to you. I can give it to you hard, Coach.” 

When Max is close enough to touch him, he grabs Metz and pulls him against his chest aggressively. He doesn’t kiss the teacher as much as he commands the man’s mouth. Somehow, at some point, Max’s fat monster cock was freed from the suit pants because he was wrapping Metzli’s hand around it while he was shoving a hand down the back of his pants. “OK, teach? I’m going to fuck you so hard right now; my boy is going to get an A, right? Physically active, indeed.” 

Carter was definitely the sweetest guy that Metz had ever met, and it was endearing how he retained that even when things were heating up. Now that he had consent, Metz shifted the covers off of them and let his eyes wander over the other’s body. They settled on Carter’s hardening cock. “How do you keep this big cock hidden in your pants?” he asked with a growl to his voice. He’d suspected that his friend had a decent sized cock but it was bigger than anticipated and Carter knew how to use it, too. Then, he gently pushed Carter back onto the bed and moved to start taking the man’s hard length into his mouth. He hummed at the familiar taste, and pulled off. “Fuck, I could suck you all day…” he mentioned before wrapping his lips around the head and taking it into his wet mouth.

Just looking at Metz was like a sunrise in the morning: the man's perfect body in every way on display as the thin sheet fell from them both. He could stare at the other's body all day, and it was partially why he was offering to make breakfast. Naked eating was a thing, right? This way he could keep him around for a little while longer and... oh. Oh there was kissing on his shoulder, and soon enough Metz was on top of him once more, causing the shy guy to whimper out before leaning in for a kiss. "Uh-huh..." He murmured softly, hands moving to hold onto and touch the other's muscular frame. It was perfectly all over again: just as good as last night if not better. Thank god he wasn't leaving yet. His body flexed, skinny boy abs and chest puffing out as much as he could to try and mimic the other's own form until he felt a hand grab at his cock again. He let out another whimper, pleading eyes locking onto Metz's devilish ones before nodding. "I'd like that very very much... Oh my I would love that so much.'