The Joys of Social Media - Sex Stories

The Joys of Social Media

... angelic voice asked, “You wanna fuck me?” “Hell yeah,” the rock hard maintenance supervisor revealed. “When was the last time you fucked a boi?” “Too long,” came the reply. Carvel grabbed some petroleum jelly and slapped it on his opening. He asked, “How do you want it?” “Get on the bed on them knees and put that ass in the air,” Darryl commanded. As Darryl slammed his manhood in and out of Carvel warm, snug booty hole, he groaned, “Damn that’s some good ass.” “You really like it, daddy,” Carvel groaned. “Hell yeah,” he answered grabbing a handful of the sissy’s hair. “Oh shit yeah, nigga! Fuck me just like that. Fuck like I’m your prison bitch!” “That’s what you want,” Darryl yelled as pounded harder and harder. “Yeah! Fuck me like a faggot, daddy!” “You my li’l faggot. You my li’l faggot.” Having noticed this wedding band on Darryl’s finger earlier, Carvel cried out, “Do I take dick better than your wife?” “Gotdamn,” the sweating fucker groaned. Darryl pushed his fuck slut down into the bed so that he was now flat on his stomach. He began to lick on Carvel’s neck. The effeminate booty boi screamed with pleasure and tried to f***e himself away from Darryl plundering his erogenous zone. Darryl ordered, “No! Take it!” Carvel relented. Darryl slid his right hand underneath Carvel’s torso. He began fondling his faggot’s nipples. “Ooh, daddy, yes,” Carvel wailed. “You like that shit, faggot,” Darryl asked rhetorically. “I love it, daddy. Your little faggot boi love your big ...

... dick.” “You take dick so good, bitch. Look at it go in,” he remarked and he pushed up a little. Carvel angled his head around to watch it too and remarked, “Look at that big black cock going in and out of my faggot ass booty hole.” “Hell yeah! Yo’ faggot ass can take some dick!” “Give it to me nigga!” “Shit that ass wet as hell,” Darryl offered pulling out completely. “What’s wrong, daddy,” the pussy bitch checked. “I don’t wanna nut yet. Get back on them knees.” Carvel did as told. Darryl slapped the round ass cheeks as he hammered his girly fag. He thundered hard shoving the full length of his shaft into Carvel’s creamy, wet rectum. “Fuck that faggot booty hole, daddy,” Carvel exclaimed. “Hell yeah,” called out Darryl. Then Darryl pulled out again. He sat down on the bed faced a mirror opposite it. He instructed, “Take all that shit off. They don’t that shit in prison. The get over here and sit on daddy’s dick.” Carvel moved swiftly undressed. Then walked and over and nearly sat on Darryl’s dick facing him. “No bitch! The other way,” Darryl corrected. “Wait grab that baby oil first!” Carvel brought over the oil and sat back down. The femboi began bouncing. Darryl put some oil in his hand and started stroking Carvel’s flapping penis. He took his other arm and it hooked under Carvel’s left leg lifting until his left hand was once again massaging the fuck slut’s nipples. “Look at me fuck yo’ faggot ass in the mirror,” Darryl hollered. “Fuck this faggot ass. Fuck me,” the girlish ...