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Fic of young stars with other young stars/fully grown adults

Chapter 1: Walker Scobell x Charlie Bushnell x Aryan Simhadri

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“Oh shit.” Walker hissed, back arching off the bed as Aryan’s tongue flicked over his twitching hole. Aryan hummed against Walker’s skin at the reaction, driving his tongue further into the blond and forcing more moans from the boy.

“Having fun down there?” Charlie teased from his spot at the top of the bed, gazing down at Walker’s flushed face and the younger boy’s dripping cock, precum drooling over Walker’s flat stomach.

“Always.” Walker replied with a smile, letting out another long moan as he grabbed a handful of Aryan’s soft hair and pushed the talented tongue further into his ass.

The trio had been fooling around ever since they first met and while Walker had gotten much bigger since they started, he was still their favorite hungry little bottom, always eager to be filled.

Today was no exception, Walker whining desperately as he pushed his ass back onto Aryan’s face. Seeing how worked up Walker already was, Aryan pulled away from the boy’s twitching entrance and easily slid two fingers into the clenching hole. Walker groaned as Aryan’s fingers stroked his sensitive walls, the noises only growing louder as Aryan expertly curled his fingers into Walker’s prostate.

Charlie couldn’t help but chuckle at the broken sob Walker let out as mind numbing pleasure tore through his body, ruffling the boy’s hair. Getting up on his knees, Charlie presented Walker with his own throbbing cock, Walker opening his mouth and gazing up at Charlie as the older boy slid his dick down Walker’s well-trained throat.

Sighing, Charlie braced himself against Walker’s firm chest, lazily fucking into the boy’s tight throat as Aryan continued teasing Walker’s prostate. Adding a third finger, Aryan pressed all three against the bundle of nerves, Walker letting out a muffled sob and forcing a moan out of Charlie.

“Quit teasing him.” Charlie said, smirking over at Aryan. “You know how he gets, little Walker needs a cock in him, doesn’t he?”

Walker whined at the words, doing his best to nod as Charlie’s fat dick continued fucking into his throat.

Not needing any more encouragement, Aryan pulled his fingers out of Walker, the blond whimpering around Charlie as his hole clenched around the air, desperate to be filled. However he was not empty for long, Aryan easily plunging his thick cock deep into the boy.

Walker practically screamed around Charlie as Aryan instantly set a rough pace, knowing what Walker liked and not holding back as he plowed deep into his friend’s deliciously tight hole. Walker’s own dick throbbed as it drooled precum over his stomach, moaning desperately as he was filled from both ends.

Charlie and Aryan continued fucking into their respective holes for a few minutes before trading places, Charlie pulling out of Walker’s mouth with a pop as Aryan slid his dick out of the boy. Spinning Walker around, Charlie rolled Walker onto his stomach and easily rammed his spit covered cock deep into the boy’s guts. Walker couldn’t help but sob with pleasure as Charlie set a brutal pace. Aryan wasn’t small by any means but he had nothing on Charlie, the oldest’s fat eight inch cock tearing Walker open and forcing a broken moan out of the boy with each harsh thrust. However Walker didn’t have long to focus on the feeling of Charlie’s thick shaft stretching him open as Aryan grabbed a handful of Walker’s hair and eased his own aching dick down the boy’s throat.

Aryan hissed when he had his entire dick between Walker’s lips, Walker humming as the thick cock filled his throat. Aryan held Walker in place for a few seconds before he began fucking into Walker’s tight throat, relishing in the feeling of the wet heat of the boy’s mouth wrapped around him.

The feeling of being fucked open by Aryan and Charlie’s fat cocks had Walker’s own dick achingly hard, pulsing between his legs and drooling precum onto the sheets. The friction from the soft sheets left Walker whining, fucking himself back on Charlie and choking himself on Aryan’s dick. Seeing how worked up Walker was only turned the other two on more, Charlie roughly pounding into Walker’s smooth hole and mercilessly stabbing into his prostate as Aryan grabbed a rough handful of Walker’s hair and slammed his dick down the boy’s throat.

The rough treatment and Charlie abusing his prostate was too much for Walker, eyes rolling back and sobbing around Aryan as he came untouched, cum spraying over the sheets below him. Charlie didn’t last much longer, digging his nails into Walker’s hips and fucking as deep as he could into the boy before flooding his still spasming hole. Walker whined as Charlie’s hot cum painted his insides white, Charlie lazily fucking into Walker as he rode out his orgasm.

Letting out a shaky breath, Charlie pulled out of Walker, a dribble of cum leaking out of the boy’s ruined hole. Ready for his turn, Aryan pulled out of Walker’s mouth with a pop and gathered Walker into his arms, lifting the larger boy into his lap and easily sliding into Walker’s cum filled hole.

Walker buried his face in Aryan’s neck as he began bouncing on the older boy’s dick, the feeling of Aryan’s fat cock leaving Walker hard again already, leaking dick slapping against Aryan’s stomach with each bounce. Tangling his fingers in Walker’s hair, Aryan dragged his friend into a heated kiss, swallowing every moan Walker let out as he grabbed the boy’s ass and began fucking up into his somehow still tight hole.

It wasn’t long until Aryan felt himself getting close, his thrusts getting sloppier as he chased his orgasm in Walker’s perfect little hole. Walker could tell Aryan was close, clenching around the fat cock as it tore into him and curling his fingers around his own dripping dick. Walker’s fist was a blur over his shaft, thumb teasing the leaking tip as he desperately chased his own pleasure.

In the end, Walker came first, breaking the kiss and biting down on Aryan’s shoulder as he came all over the other boy’s stomach. Aryan didn’t last much longer, pulling Walker into his lap and pushing as deep as he could into the boy before adding his own load to the already cum filled hole.

Panting, Aryan lifted Walker off his lap, carefully depositing the larger boy next to him on the bed.

However to Aryan and Charlie’s dismay, Walker wasn’t satisfied, sitting up and glancing between the pair. “Don’t tell me you’re tired. I’m ready for round two.”

Chapter 2: Owen Cooper x Jacob Elordi

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Moans filled the room as Jacob hungrily ate Owen out, talented tongue fucking into the boy. Every cry of pleasure Owen let out only spurred Jacob on, hand splayed across Owen’s flat stomach, drool dripping down his chin as he explored the boy’s delicious hole. Jacob still wasn’t sure how he’d wound up fooling around with a fifteen year old, but he didn’t care, too focused on the broken whines that slipped past Owen’s lips.

“Fuck I’m close.” Owen cried, pulling hard on Jacob’s hair, unable to stop himself from grabbing his aching dick and furiously jerking himself off. Jacob hummed against Owen’s skin, spreading the boy’s legs wider and fucking his tongue deeper into the clenching hole. “Cu-Cumming.”

Jacob pulled away to watch as Owen went flying over the edge, the boy’s back arching off the bed as he sprayed his watery load over his flat stomach. Diving down, Jacob tongued at the still spewing dick, licking the cum off of Owen’s stomach before taking the boy’s still twitching cock into his mouth. Owen thrashed on the bed as Jacob bobbed on his oversensitive dick but Jacob was too strong, pinning Owen against the mattress as he easily deepthroated the boy.

Jacob knew Owen was insatiable, the kid was barely a teenager and already famous, it would take more than one orgasm to satisfy him. It wasn’t long until Owen was cumming again, this time firing his load into Jacob’s waiting mouth. Jacob gulped down every drop, pulling off with a pop.

Panting, Owen collapsed back onto the mattress, barely able to breathe after cumming twice in ten minutes. But Jacob still wasn’t finished with the young star, rolling Owen onto his stomach and easily sliding two fingers into the boy’s hole. Owen whined into the sheets as he clenched around the thick fingers, his dick already coming back to life as he fucked himself back onto Jacob’s fingers.

“So needy.” Jacob teased, pressing his fingers and making Owen sob. “You’re this worked up from my fingers, just wait until I get my dick in you.”

The words were enough to have Owen moaning desperately, clenching around the fingers stabbing into him. Jacob smirked at the reaction, diving down and dragging Owen into a hungry kiss. Owen could only whine against Jacob’s lips, crying into the man’s mouth as Jacob’s fingers found his prostate, teasing the bundle of nerves and swallowing every noise Owen made.

Wave after wave of mind numbing pleasure tore through Owen’s body, leaving the boy hard again in no time. Owen couldn’t help but grind his aching dick against the soft sheets, whimpering into Jacob’s mouth at the combined stimulation. Jacob hummed against Owen’s lips, tongue exploring the boy’s mouth as he pulled Owen up and into his lap.

Owen clung to Jacob’s shirt, the pair continuing to make out as Jacob added a third finger to the boy’s deliciously tight hole. Jacob’s free hand moved over Owen’s body, teasing the boy’s nipples before closing his fist around Owen’s throbbing dick. It didn’t take much for Owen to cum again, shooting even more cum and breaking the kiss, collapsing against Jacob’s broad chest as his third orgasm tore through him.

Carefully pulling his fingers out of Owen’s still spasming hole, Jacob looked down at the boy, muttering a quiet ‘tsk’ as he noticed the streaks of cum decorating his white shirt.

“You made a mess baby.” Jacob cooed, pushing Owen off of him and getting to his feet. Owen sat up, only to moan, greeted to the sight of Jacob peeling off his shirt, exposing his sculpted torso and toned abs to the teenager. Catching Owen’s gaze, Jacob winked down at the boy. “Enjoying the view?”

Owen nodded dumbly up at Jacob, crawling forward, Jacob looking down as Owen unbuckled his belt, shoving the man’s pants down, biting back a moan as he was greeted to the sight of Jacob’s massive cock straining against his tight black briefs. Owen didn’t waste any time, peeling the last piece of fabric away and taking Jacob into his mouth. Jacob moaned as Owen bobbed on the first few inches of his dick, carding his fingers through the boy’s soft hair as Owen hungrily suckled on Jacob’s leaking tip.

Wet sounds filled the room as Owen hungrily blew Jacob, taking as much of the giant cock as he could, choking himself on the thick dick as drool dripped down the shaft. Moans slipped past Jacob’s lips as Owen tongued at the head, gulping down every drop of precum Jacob leaked into his waiting mouth.

“Hold on baby.” Jacob mumbled, pulling Owen off his dick, ignoring the boy’s pout as he climbed onto the bed, positioning himself at the head of the bed, gazing expectantly down at Owen, wagging his slick cock at the boy. Owen scrambled between Jacob’s legs, taking the pulsing dick back into his mouth as Jacob relaxed into the mattress.

Jacob let Owen have his fun for a few minutes before he felt himself getting close and, knowing he didn’t have the same stamina of his costar, he dragged a reluctant Owen away from his dick. Not giving Owen time to complain, Jacob lifted the boy into his lap, hungrily kissing him as he pressed his spit-covered cock against Owen’s tiny hole.

Owen sobbed against Jacob’s lips as the head popped inside, Jacob hissing as the boy’s body sucked him inside. Inch after inch disappeared inside Owen, Jacob carefully working his cock into the boy until all nine inches were buried in the velvety heat of the fifteen year old’s hole. No matter how many times he fucked Owen, the boy was always deliciously tight, so tight Jacob was almost worried that he would hurt Owen. However those fears were quelled as he felt Owen’s own dick throb as it pressed against Jacob’s stomach.

Jacob gave Owen time to adjust, waiting for the boy to start fucking himself back on Jacob’s dick to firmly grip Owen’s hips and begin bouncing the boy on his dick. Owen pressed his face into Jacob’s neck, moaning into the skin as the massive cock tore into him. Moans poured out of Owen as he lost himself to the pleasure of the fat shaft spreading him open, the noises only getting louder when Jacob stabbed into his prostate.

“Fuck.” Jacob grunted as Owen clamped down around him, digging his nails into the boy’s hips and fucking up into the clenching hole. Owen moaned desperately as Jacob brutally fucked into him, the man not holding back as he repeatedly fucked into Owen’s prostate. The harsh pace had Owen’s own dick rubbing against Jacob’s firm stomach, sending the boy over the edge in a matter of minutes.

Owen sobbed as another orgasm tore through him, whining into Jacob’s neck as he came untouched all over the man’s abs. Jacob however didn’t slow down, only fucking harder into Owen, lost in the pleasure of the already tight hole spasming around him.

Lifting Owen off his lap, Jacob tossed the boy onto the bed, roughly flipping him onto his stomach before slamming his entire cock back into Owen’s still spasming hole with a single thrust. Owen moaned into the sheets as Jacob plowed into him, the man’s massive cock making his eyes roll back, his own dick still hard even though he just came.

Jacob didn’t hold back, knowing what Owen could handle. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as Jacob plowed into Owen, the bed creaking with the force of Jacob’s thrusts. Broken moans slipped past Owen’s lips as Jacob repeatedly fucked into his prostate, not realizing he was close until he was cumming untouched, a few watery spurts spraying onto the sheets as his fifth orgasm tore through him. Jacob wasn’t far behind, unable to hold off any further, fucking deep into Owen and flooding the still spasming hole with his thick load.

Panting, Jacob carefully pulled out of Owen, a trail of white already leaking out of Owen’s gaping hole.

“Fuck.” Owen groaned, turning to stare at Jacob as the man collapsed next to him. “I’m gonna miss this.”

“Don’t worry.” Jacob replied, flashing Owen a grin. “I’m not giving up your hole any time soon.”

Chapter 3: Gordon Cormier x Dallas Liu x Sebastian Amoruso x Ian Ousley

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Ian’s body buzzed as he made his way through the hotel lobby, smiling politely to the woman behind reception, hoping his eyes didn’t give away why he was really here. Ian wasn’t sure why he was so nervous, he was staying at this hotel, but when walked into the elevator he didn’t press the button for his floor. Ian jumped as the elevator dinged, carefully stepping into the hallway and making his way towards Dallas’s room, firmly knocking on the door.

After what felt like hours the door swung open, Ian biting back a moan as he was greeted to the sight of a naked Sebastian, his dick hard and wet as it pulsed between his legs. However Ian couldn’t spend too long enjoying the sight because he was acutely aware of the sounds of sex pouring out of the room, instantly recognizing the broken moans as coming from Gordon. Scurrying past Sebastian and through the living room, Ian’s eyes went wide as he drank in the scene taking place in the bedroom of the suite.

Gordon looked wrecked, his face was flushed, a layer of sweat covering his toned body with at least one load of cum on his flat stomach. Dallas plowed into the teenager from his spot between Gordon’s legs, every harsh thrust forcing another broken sob out of Gordon as he begged for more. If Ian wasn’t already achingly hard, the sights and sounds would’ve gotten him there, Dallas catching his gaze and flashing him a grin as he gave a firm thrust into Gordon’s prostate, tearing another moan out of the boy.

Ian couldn’t look away as Dallas hammered into Gordon, slamming into the boy at an animalistic pace, drinking in Gordon’s cries as they encouraged him to pound even harder into the boy. Ian barely even noticed when Sebastian slid a hand under his shirt, easily undoing Ian’s pants and curling his fingers around Ian’s dripping cock. Ian leaned back into Sebastian, lazily fucking into the tight fist as he kept watching Dallas and Gordon.

“Sorry we didn’t wait for you.” Sebastian said absentmindedly, thumbing at Ian’s leaking tip. “But you know how Gordon gets when he’s empty for too long.”

“I know.” Ian mumbled, still watching Dallas’s thick cock disappearing inside Gordon’s tiny hole. Ian couldn’t help but be proud of Gordon, the boy had barely touched his own dick when they first met and just a year later he could take two dicks at once, barely able to go a few hours without someone filling him up with cum.

As if on cue, Dallas threw his head back, letting out a long moan as he came deep inside Gordon. The feeling of the hot cum flooding his hole had Gordon moaning with delight, his own dick drooling precum over his flat stomach as his insides were painted white. Giving one final weak thrust, Dallas carefully pulled out, a slow stream of cum leaking out of Gordon’s abused hole.

“Alright big boy.” Sebastian teased, squeezing Ian’s pulsing cock before giving him a light shove towards the bed and the naked fifteen year old sprawled on it. “Your turn.”

Ian didn’t need any encouragement, stepping out of his pants and pulling off his shirt as he climbed onto the mattress and hungrily kissed Gordon. Gordon melted against Ian’s lips as he grabbed the older boy’s hair, pulling on the soft locks as Ian’s tongue explored his mouth. Without breaking the kiss, Ian easily slid his dick into Gordon’s cum filled hole, swallowing the boy’s whine as he bottomed out in a single thrust.

Ian didn’t give Gordon any time to adjust as he started passionately fucking into the boy, continuing to make out with Gordon as he drove his cock deep into the clenching hole. Gordon could only moan into Ian’s mouth as the fat dick fucked into him, his own leaking dick rubbing against Ian’s toned stomach, smearing precum over his abs.

Unable to resist, Ian slid a hand between their bodies, fingers curling around Gordon’s pulsing dick, stroking the boy in time with his thrusts. It didn’t take much to push Gordon over the edge, the teen sobbing into Ian’s mouth as he came all over their bodies.

“What number was that?” Ian mumbled against Gordon’s lips, the boy responding with a weak ‘three’ before resuming the kiss. Ian kept fucking into Gordon, lazily thrusting into the still spasming hole, relishing in the feeling of Gordon’s velvety walls clenching around him.

“Fuck me harder.” Gordon whined, tired of the gentler pace. “You know I can take it.”

Ian knew Gordon was right, tightening his grip on the boy’s hips as he picked up the pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as Gordon fell apart on Ian’s dick, a string of ‘more’s and ‘harder’s pouring out of him as he lost himself in the pleasure. Ian was barely able to keep up with Gordon, flipping Gordon onto his stomach and pounding into the boy.

Ian was so focused on the pleasure he didn’t realize Sebastian was there until he was climbing onto the bed, flashing Ian a grin as he grabbed Gordon’s hair and easily slid his long cock into the boy’s mouth. Gordon eagerly took Sebastian down his throat, inch after inch disappearing between his lips until his nose was buried in Sebastian’s trimmed pubes.

“Look at you.” Sebastian cooed, thumbing at where his dick was pressing against Gordon’s cheek. “You love this don’t you, getting fucked from both ends. Our little fucking slut.”

Gordon moaned happily, doing his best to nod with the way Sebastian was gripping his hair. Sebastian however was still pleased with the response, lazily fucking into Gordon’s throat as he reached out to grab Ian’s neck, pulling him into a kiss. Ian moaned into Sebastian’s mouth as the filled Gordon up, the teen whining with glee as the long cocks fucked into him.

Ian wasn’t sure how much longer he could last. Gordon was insatiable, which is why it took all three of them to keep him satisfied, but Ian could only hold back his orgasm for so long. Sebastian didn’t seem much further behind, hips stuttering as he roughly fucked into Gordon’s throat, choking the boy on his cock and barely giving him a second to breathe, too focused on the pleasure of Gordon’s tight throat massaging his shaft.

“Cu-Cumming.” Ian grunted against Sebastian’s lips, giving one final thrust into Gordon before adding his own load to the sea of cum sitting inside the boy. Ian had barely pulled out when Sebastian was shoving him aside, ramming into Gordon and giving a few weak thrusts before throwing his head back and pumping his own load deep inside Gordon’s deliciously tight hole. The feeling of two loads suddenly filling him had Gordon cumming untouched, letting out a broken sob as thick white ropes covered the sheets beneath him.

“Four.” Ian huffed, giving Gordon’s ass a light slap. “You think that’s enough for tonight?”

“Are you kidding? I’m only getting started.” Gordon replied breathlessly, a wide grin plastered across his face as his eyes fell on Dallas, the other boy hard again and lazily stroking himself. Getting to his feet with a groan, Gordon stumbled towards Dallas, collapsing into his lap and hungrily kissing him.

“This is gonna be a long night.” Ian sighed, resting his head on Sebastian’s shoulders as they watched Gordon impale himself on Dallas’s pulsing cock.

Chapter 4: Mason Thames x Michael B. Jordan

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Mason stumbled into the bathroom, bracing himself against the counter as he stared at his own reflection. He looked fine, same handsome face as always, but he knew something was wrong. The sounds of the Oscars going could be heard through the walls and in spite of being at the most prestigious awards ceremony, all Mason could think about was how hard he was.

He’d been hard all night, something about all the attractive movie stars and the sheer excitement of it all had Mason’s teen dick harder than he’s ever been. Sure’ he’d come with McKenna, but all Mason could think about were the guys here, from Jacob Elordi to Chris Evans, Mason’s mind was full of hunky men in tight tuxes and all he wanted was for one of them to bend him over and fuck his brains out. The mere thought had Mason’s dick leaking in his tux, unable to stop himself from grinding his aching cock against the counter, moaning quietly as he lost himself in the friction, so worked up he didn’t realize he wasn’t alone in the bathroom anymore.

“Having fun over there?” Mason jumped, spinning around to find Michael B. Jordan leaning against the wall, a large smirk plastered over his face. Moving towards Mason, Michael placed a hand on the boy’s chest, fingers slowly moving down until he was palming Mason’s twitching cock. “You want a hand?”

Mason couldn’t speak, gulping and nodding as he bucked into Michael’s hand. The reaction had Michael smirking, fingers deftly unzipping Mason’s pants, reaching inside and freeing Mason’s dripping dick. The feeling of Michael’s hand on him had Mason moaning, the noises only getting louder as Michael’s fingers curled around Mason’s cock, thumb teasing the tip as he stroked the boy. Mason clung to Michael as he fell apart underneath the man’s hand, barely lasting a minute before he was letting out a broken moan and cumming all over Michael’s hand and the floor.

Michael stroked Mason through his orgasm, milking as much as he could from the boy. Releasing Mason’s twitching cock, Michael brought his cum covered fingers to his mouth, staring into Mason’s eyes as he licked the boy’s load off his fingers. The sight only turned Mason on more, his dick still hard as it bobbed in the air.

“Damn baby. Still horny huh?” Michael cooed, giving Mason’s cock a squeeze. Mason nodded, enthralled by the sway the larger man had over him. “Why don’t we get you out of these clothes.”

Mason didn’t put up a fight as Michael swiftly stripped him, drinking in every inch of skin that was revealed as he unbuttoned Mason’s shirt, pushing the clothing off his shoulders. Hand moving lower, Michael easily unbuckled Mason’s belt, the boy’s pants falling to his ankles, leaving him naked in front of the still fully clothed man. Mason felt Michael’s eyes moving over his body, tracing the ridges of his tight abs.

Fingers ghosting over Mason’s skin, Michael gripped the boy’s hip, spinning Mason over and bending him over the counter. Michael didn’t waste any time, sliding a spit covered finger into Mason’s tight hole and tearing a moan from the teenager. One finger quickly became two as Michael worked Mason open, drinking in every noise Mason made as his thick fingers stroked over the boy’s velvety walls.

Curling his fingers, Michael firmly pressed into Mason’s prostate, tearing a sob out of the boy as Mason clamped down around Michael’s fingers. Smirking at the reaction, Michael targeted the bundle of nerves, repeatedly stabbing into it until Mason was left a broken mess. Mason couldn’t help but fuck himself back onto Michael’s fingers as his dick dragged against the counter, so worked up he barely even registered it when Michael slid a third finger into him. Draping himself over Mason’s body, Michael mouthed along the boy’s neck, lips moving over Mason’s skin until he reached the boy’s ear.

“You take my fingers so well baby.” Michael mumbled, lips ghosting over Mason’s ear. “You’re gonna feel so good wrapped around my cock.”

The thought of being fucked open was enough to push Mason over the edge, not even needing to get a hand on his dick as he sprayed rope after rope of thick cum all over the counter. Michael moaned into Mason’s ear, firmly pressing on Mason’s prostate until the boy could barely breathe.

Giving one final thrust into Mason’s still spasming hole, Michael slid his fingers out of the boy, Mason unable to stop the whine that slipped out of him at the emptiness, hole clenching around the air. Michael however ignored the noise, easily maneuvering Mason off the counter and onto his knees, the naked eighteen year old staring up at Michael, ready to do whatever the man wanted.

And Michael knew what he wanted, the sound of his zipper echoing in the quiet bathroom as he pulled out his hard dick. Mason didn’t wait for instructions, diving forward and taking Michael into his mouth. Michael let out a quiet moan as the wet heat surrounded him, crossing his arms as he looked down at Mason struggling to fit the massive cock into his mouth.

Tired of waiting, Michael laced his fingers through Mason’s hair, gripping the soft locks as he shoved the rest of his dick down the teenager’s throat. Mason gagged but Michael held him in place, lazily fucking into the boy’s mouth as Mason’s wet chokes filled his ears. Even as he struggled to breathe, the feeling of Michael’s thick cock filling his mouth had Mason hard again, precum puddling on the floor under his drooling dick. Seeing the effect he had on the boy only turned Michael on more, tightening his grip as he began properly fucking Mason’s tight throat. Mason relaxed in Michael’s grip, letting the man do whatever he wanted even as his lungs screamed for air.

Michael spent a few minutes relishing in the feeling of Mason’s hot mouth wrapped around him but he wanted more than to just cum down the boy’s throat. Giving one final thrust, Michael pulled out of Mason’s mouth with a pop, a thick string of saliva connecting the leaking tip of Michael’s cock to Mason’s swollen lips, the boy’s chin covered in drool as he desperately gulped down air.

Dragging Mason to his feet, Michael spun the boy around and pressed him against the wall, not giving Mason any warning before slamming his entire dick into Mason’s tight hole. Mason’s eyes went wide as Michael’s fat cock tore him open, the feeling of being so completely filled tearing a third orgasm out of Mason, the boy letting out a broken sob as he came untouched over the wall.

Michael moaned as the already tight hole spasmed around him, not giving Mason any time to adjust as he immediately set a merciless pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as Michael fucked into Mason’s clenching hole, the teenager still hard as Michael plowed into him.

Bracing himself against the wall, all Mason could do was moan, so lost in the feeling of being fucked open he didn’t care how loud he was being. Michael however didn’t want someone to hear Mason and interrupt them, clamping a hand over Mason’s mouth and using the grip to pull the boy back onto his cock. Mason only moaned louder into Michael’s palm as the man used him like a toy, clinging to Michael’s thick arm as he was fucked within an inch of his life.

With one hand on Mason’s mouth, Michael’s other hand moved over the teenager’s toned body, exploring every inch of skin. Mason whined as Michael's fingers teased his nipple before sliding lower, hand wrapping around Mason’s dick. It didn’t take more than a few strokes for Mason to cum again, sobbing into Michael’s palm as he decorated the man’s other hand with thick ropes of cum.

Michael fucked Mason through his fourth orgasm before he carefully pulled out, Mason whining as his well used hole gaped on the air, desperate to be filled again. Michael ignored the noise, dragging Mason over to the sinks and easily tossing the boy onto the counter before positioning himself between the teenager's legs and ramming back into him with a single thrust.

Michael didn’t hold back as he brutally slammed into Mason, not knowing how much longer he could last and too focused on his own pleasure to care about anything else. Digging his nails into Mason’s hips, Michael fucked into the boy as hard as he could, Mason practically sobbing, so far gone after cumming four times in under an hour but still achingly hard.

Without anything muffling them, Mason’s cries echoed in the bathroom, the noises only spurring Michael on, fucking so deep into Mason the teenager was sure he could feel Michael in his throat.

“Harder.” Mason moaned, back arching off the counter at a particular hard thrust. “Want you to break me.”

Michael couldn’t help but moan at the words, tightening his grip on Mason’s hips and fucked into the boy so hard he was almost worried about Mason’s head slamming against the mirror. Mason however was in heaven, completely falling apart on Michael’s dick, screaming so loud Michael was sure that everyone could hear them but he didn’t care, too focused on chasing his orgasm in Mason’s perfect hole.

“Fuck me! Use me! Fuck me! Break me! Fuck me! Breed me!”

The final words were what pushed Michael over the edge, throwing his head back as he pumped rope after rope into Mason, flooding the teenager with an ocean of cum. Mason came too, wailing as a fifth orgasm tore through him, collapsing onto the counter as Michael pulled out, cum already leaking from his ruined hole.

Letting out a shaky breath, Michael took a few steps back before glancing down at Mason. The boy was still sprawled over the counter, somehow still hard with a puddle of cum forming on the floor. Michael was so focused on Mason he didn’t realize they weren’t alone.

“God damn.” Michael spun around, Damson Idris leaning against the wall with a wide grin. “Your category is up soon, but don’t worry, I’ll take care of him.”

Grinning back, Michael tucked his dick back into his pants, turning to give Mason one final look. “Hope you had fun baby boy.”

Chapter 5: Cruz Beckham x David Beckham

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David groaned as he sank into Cruz, the teenager letting out a low whine of his own as the fat cock stretched him open. Inch after inch of the thick shaft slid deeper into the boy, David watching as his son’s body swallowed him up, moaning quietly as the already tight hole squeezed him perfectly. Running his hand over Cruz’s back, David gave one final push, burying the rest of his dick inside the boy, wiry pubes pressed against Cruz’s soft skin.

“Fuck baby.” David moaned, giving Cruz a second to adjust before he began moving. “Feels good doesn’t it? You like daddy’s cock?”

“Yessssss.” Cruz moaned, throwing his head back as David began fucking into the boy, driving his cock deep into his son’s deliciously tight hole.

Knowing what Cruz could handle, David didn’t hold back, fucking deep into Cruz, each harsh thrust forcing another moan out of the boy. Every noise Cruz made turned David on more, digging his nails into the boy’s hips and fucking as deep as he could. Cruz meanwhile was in heaven, the feeling of his father’s massive cock dragging against his walls was forcing every thought out of Cruz’s mind, his brain only able to focus on the feeling of the thick shaft plowing into him.

“More.” Cruz moaned, gripping the cushions of the sofa as he fucked himself back onto David’s cock. “Need more.”

Happy to oblige, David tangled a hand in his son’s hair, pulling on the soft locks as he fucked harder into the boy. The sound of skin slapping against skin surrounded the pair as Cruz completely fell apart on David’s cock, sobbing with pleasure as he kept begging his father to fuck him harder. David couldn’t help but smirk at the whole situation, the pair were on a yacht, any paparazzi could see them but there they were, completely naked with David pounding away at his son’s perfect hole.

Hand moving off of Cruz’s hip, David gave the boy’s long cock a squeeze. Cruz moaned at the attention but it didn’t last long, David’s hand moving higher, fingers teasing Cruz’s tight abs before pulling Cruz’s back against his chest, attaching his lips to the boy’s neck. Cruz’s cries filled David’s ears as he marked his son’s pale skin. He knew he should be worried about being caught but he was too lost in the pleasure to care about anything but pounding into Cruz’s perfect hole.

Angling his hips, David drove his dick directly into Cruz’s prostate, the boy screaming as pleasure tore through him. David hissed as the already tight hole clamped down around him, targeting the bundle of nerves as he reduced his son to a moaning mess. Cruz was so far gone he didn’t realize how close he was until it was too late, barely grunting out a warning before cumming untouched, firing his load onto the cushions below him as his whole body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure tore through him.

David didn’t let up, maintaining his brutal pace as he rammed into his son’s spasming hole. Too tired to hold himself up, Cruz’s arms gave out, the boy barely caring that he was in a puddle of his own cum, too focused on the feeling of David’s massive cock continuing to plow into his oversensitive hole.

Giving one final thrust into Cruz, David pulled out of the boy, ignoring the whines Cruz let out as his hole clenched around the air, begging to be filled again. Grabbing Cruz’s shoulder, David flipped the boy onto his back, not wasting any time and easily sliding his dick back into his son and resuming the harsh pace.

The new position let David’s hands roam his son’s body, fingers teasing Cruz’s nipples as the boy whined underneath him. Hands moving lower, David’s nails scratched over Cruz’s tight abs, Cruz unable to stop himself from arching up into David’s touch. David cooed at how worked up Cruz was as his hand moved even lower, fingers teasing Cruz’s leaking dick, already hard again even though he just came.

“Teenagers.” David muttered, giving a hard thrust into Cruz’s prostate and tearing a sob out of the boy. “You wanna cum again, don’t you?”

Cruz could only nod, too fucked out to form actually words. Cruz’s whines turned to moans as David’s fingers wrapped around his aching dick, bucking into his father’s fist as he chased the pleasure. David’s fist moved over Cruz’s cock, the boy barely lasting a minute before he was cumming again, back arching off the couch as he came all over his toned stomach, white streaks decorating his skin.

Releasing the still spewing dick, David grabbed Cruz’s hips in a bruising grip, fucking as hard as he could into the velvety hole, chasing his own orgasm in his son’s body. Throwing his head back, David let out a guttural moan as he flooded Cruz’s hole with his hot cum, breeding his son with the seed that made him.

Giving one final thrust, David pulled out of Cruz, cum flooding out of the boy’s wrecked hole. Letting out a shaky breath, David collapsed onto the couch, the pair panting as they both came down from their mind numbing orgasm’s, too focused on catching their breaths they didn’t realize anyone was there until Romeo’s voice cut through the quiet.

“Can I get a turn?”