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Hard Cock For a Soft Boi

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All my soft boi’s want hard cock. I love when I answer the phone, and it’s a desperate soft boi on the other end begging to suck my cock. To begin with, at least. Those greedy little faggots always want more than just to swallow a load of my liquid gold.

I can hear it in their voice, the excitement and anxiety as I make them describe to me how they would take my cock out of my panties. It makes me moan when they say out loud how badly they just want to wrap their lips around my head and suck my shaft into their throat. Continue reading “Hard Cock For a Soft Boi” →

The Male Ego

Posted 4 months ago by Alexus

The Male Ego

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The male ego is such a fragile thing. They act so tough and rigid, but the truth is men are soft and sensitive. At the core, they crave to be owned and lusted after. They wish to be cared for even though that’s impossible for them to admit.

I love watching a man move past his ego and into a space of pure bliss. Like the dude, I fucked in a hotel on New Year’s Eve.

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Please dont touch my cock!

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As a new trans person, sometimes I get nervous I won’t be welcomed in the women’s locker room at the gym. My cock is still threatening to unsuspecting women, and my breasts don’t seem to soften their feelings toward me. So I’m still stuck waiting until it looks like no one is in the men’s locker room and rushing to shower and get out before someone pops in.

I had to get to work after my workout but didn’t have time to drive all the way home to shower. So I needed to use the men’s locker room, even if someone was already in there. When I knocked, no one answered. If I were quick, maybe things would be okay!

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Standing with the morning sun against my side casts a sinful silhouette. The light plays with the angles of my body, and I become irresistible. You’re such a lucky man to get the opportunity to gaze upon me like this. I’m standing at my dresser, inspecting my face before applying my makeup. Oblivious to the fact that the first rays of today’s sunshine are making my profile into a work of art.

My shadow stretches across the hardwood floor. Highlighting the rigid length of my hard cock and the swell of my perky implants. My trim, cinched in belly makes the curve of my round ass seem even larger. For me, it’s just another morning; for you, it’s a living art show.

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