I looked at the kid's selfie, proud my personal slut was eagerly waiting to get stuffed again. Just knowing that much was slowly getting me hard on the drive back. I lit up a joint before cracking open a beer, thick like my idiot Hole's useless perma-boner. The wind blew against my beard as I smoked and drank at the helm of my truck. Balls churning, I dripped pre all over my shorts; at least it wasn't falling on the floor. My shaft was begging to be touched, to be worshiped as it deserved. Fuck, I needed to fuck bad. I chugged my beer down as I quickly toked on my blunt, only a few corners away from my place.
I parked the truck at my designated spot, right in front of the building, and needlessly put on my shorts, two thirds of my cock showing through the left leg. Picking up the bag of fast food and the little book, I went inside and marched up to my apartment. Fiddling with my keys, I unlocked the door, opening it to be hit with the pleasant smell of home: my musk. Hole was already in the kitchen, waiting for me when I barged in. “Fuck kid...” I let out as I looked at his unbelievably fuckable dick sucking lips. “You know you're welcome to do that whenever you want, huh?” he teased back as I threw dinner and the small book on the kitchen table. I approached my living sextoy, looking down at the short slut, two heads shorter than me. My boner throbbed as I took off my sweat-covered tank top, throwing it somewhere on the ground. I placed a hand on Hole's back, pulling him to my crotch, as my other hand went straight to his plump plowable ass. I thought I couldn't get harder. I swiftly took my shorts off, to avoid them ripping in two under the power of my cock. Leaning into Hole as my dick rose up, I fondled his bubble butt with both hands, squeezing each cheek hard.
Hole moaned, his breathing accelerating as he huffed my musk, pressed against my gut and chest. Precum streamed down my calf, my monster cock lubing the floor. I slapped his ass hard with one hand, teasing my short slut. He inhaled sharply with a groan, his short, beer-can sized dong throbbing against me. “Pull it out,” I barked as I spread his cheeks apart. “Ahhh-” he replied, lifting his head up in pleasure as he emptied himself of his plug, throwing it on the ground immediately. An expression of longing filled his face, like it did his mind. “How's Hole feelin'?” I asked with a chuckle, moving my fingers inside him. “I- I- Hnnngg, ahh, ahhhhh,” my cockfiend moaned out as I stretched his gaping backdoor even wider, “ahhh- so- so emptyyyyyyy.” His useless cock pulsed as it burped some precum.
Seeing this pathetic size queen writhe under my touch made me want to pound his fuck-ready ass for hours on end. But I knew I had to make the bitch beg, have him show me how much my cock meant to him. “What's Hole for?” I quizzed him, looking straight into his dusty grey eyes as I slowly pulled his cavernous asshole open further. “Cohhhhhhhhck,” he groaned out, his hands moving towards my third leg. My breathing accelerated, waiting for his soft hands to touch my throbbing pole. “Who-Whose cock?” I asked, stuttering as he touched my shaft. His hands roamed my massive monster dick, my colossal dick-
I picked Hole up, slamming him onto the kitchen table back first. My cock lined itself with his welcoming opening, his plowable backdoor. I pulled him towards me, barely meeting any resistance on the way in. His fat cock started leaking precum onto his thin, hairless stomach faster, quickly forming puddles. My nuts went into overdrive. Pulsing, churning, beating as I eased my cock further into its favorite toy. “Fuuuckkkkk”, I groaned out as Hole moaned. His ring wildly quivered against my cock, as if begging me to fill it with more man-meat. He wanted a fuck, he'd get it.
Grabbing his waist, I bottomed out in one thrust, my balls slamming into his pillowy cheeks, my pubes rubbing against them. No other hole felt like this. No other hole felt like Hole. His insides hugged my cock, tightening against it to welcome it home. “Re-hnnnnggggg- re-ahhhhhhh- rearrange my guuuuuhh-” he moaned out, filled to the brim with cock. I leaned into him as I stroked slowly, feeling every slick inch of ass he had to offer. My gut covered up his cock, his pre-cum leaking onto my body hair. “That's already on the-he list. What else?” I asked my fleshlight, planning my next move.