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Window Shopping, part 1/3
Dylan Sprayberry waited for Tyler Posey to come over to his place. His living room faced a huge window you had to walk past to ring the door bell. He planted himself “accidentally” on the sofa - stark naked and playing with a dildo…
Part 2 will be posted tomorrow.

Window Shopping, part 2/3
Tyler Posey wasted no time after having seen Dylan Sprayberry’s slutty display in the window. As much as he had enjoyed seeing him play with that dildo - he wanted Dylan’s juicy cock!
Part 3 will be posted tomorrow.


Window Shopping, part 3/3
Dylan Sprayberry fucked Tyler Posey’s ass vigorously. Man! His ass was so tight and just gripped his cock with each stroke…but Tyler needed more cock. Maybe you can help?




Tom’s Tale, part 7
images and text by meooow
Shawn entered the room again in the company of Tyler Posey. Tom tried to arrange himself upon seeing Tyler, but Shawn just handed him a blue jersey and a pair of jeans. ”Put this on…Now!”, Shawn said sternly and Tom did as he said. Shawn’s cum was still dripping from his freshly fucked hole, but he pulled up the jeans and headed out with the two men.
Outside, there was this typical redneck truck and Cameron Dallas and Cody Christian waited for them next to it. Shawn had put on a cowboy hat. He had a fetish for cowboys, sports jocks and rednecks and this was his party after all so he set the scene according to his own fantasy.
The four guys all sat down on the back of the truck, all but Tom. Tom got down on one knee and glanced back at Tyler. His eyes met Tyler’s and his gaze made him feel like a deer caught in headlights. Tom gulped and couldn’t look away. Transfixed by Tyler’s dominant mannerism.
His heart skipped a beat as he realized that Tyler probably was the kind of guy he was looking for. He had a feeling he’d do anything for Tyler - very much willingly.
Tyler Posey pulled down his jeans and his erect cock sprang out. Tyler didn’t even need to say anything. Tom was on his knees in front of him in a flash and his lips found his cock and he made love to that cock. Tyler leaked pre-cum into Tom’s sucking mouth and something just fired off in Tom’s brain as the taste hit his tastebuds. It was as though Tyler and his cock was made just for him. If Tyler’s cock was the only cock he’d ever suck for the rest of his life he’d be completely content with that.
Tom applied all cock sucking skills he had. He wanted, no needed, to make Tyler happy with him. Judging by the sounds Tyler made between jokes and laughs with the other 3 guys - Tom was doing a great job. He lapped up the tasty fluid as soon as it escaped the tip of Tyler’s cock. It was intoxicating. He felt as though Tyler’s essence rewired his brain, made him his property… Shawn had never made him feel like this? Tom knew this had to be what he had always longed for.
Tom somehow felt Tyler’s need to fuck his ass now and he turned around and lifted one leg up on the back of the pick up truck and presented his ass to Tyler. Tyler smiled broadly and was amazed how Tom seemed to know exactly what he wanted. ”This one’s a keeper” Tyler thought to himself. The seemingly fluid interaction between Tom and Tyler didn’t escape Shawn. He felt a pang of jealousy as he noticed how fully Tom seemed to submit to Tyler.
Meanwhile Cameron was fucking Cody Christian’s ass next to them and Shawn went up to Cameron and tapped him on the back. Cameron knew that meant Shawn wanted a go at Cody’s ass.
”If Tyler’s having fun with Tom, I’ll be damned if I’m not going to have a tight ass to fuck too” Shawn thought somewhat annoyed. Tom moaned as Tyler fucked him vigorously and arched his back so his cock could get deeper inside. Tyler closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of Tom’s velvet-like ass around his cock. He put his hands around Tom’s slender waist and thought to himself that if this was the only ass he’d ever fuck from now on - that would be totally ok…
Shawn tried to hide his frustration over the chemistry between Tyler and Tom by taking on a ”I don’t give a fuck” attitude while Cody happily bounced up and down his cock. Shawn couldn’t really enjoy the energetic and enthusiastic boy on his cock. He had a feeling Tom was slipping away from his grasp.
On the other end of the truck Tom was bouncing up and down on Tyler’s cock. Tom followed the directions of Tyler’s hand on his waist to a fault and was literally putty in his hands. Tyler was working over in his head how he’d get together with Tom again after this - just the two of them. There was no way he’d let a catch like this slip through his fingers. He felt a warmth in his chest as he lovingly looked at Tom ”twinky” frame that was making his cock feel so good…

Aaaand Action!
KJ Apa brought Tyler Posey home after a night out partying and the two ended up in bed together. Tyler confided in KJ that he is really into bondage. KJ was intrigued, but lacked anything to tie up Tyler with so he improvised and took Tyler’s tie and gagged him with it.
That did the trick and got Tyler in the right mood for some nasty sex. Tyler was throwing his head back and forth as KJ pummelled his hole. He was moaning loudly and thrashing about wildly because it felt so good!
All of a sudden he spots Cole Sprouse with a camera filming them! KJ held Tyler down with a firm grip around his neck and assured him it was ok. After the initial shock had settled, Tyler saw that his cock actually started leaking a lot of pre-cum and KJ saw it too.
“Cole, get a close up of this! He likes being filmed. Look at him leak!”, KJ blurted out. Tyler blushed and his head turned an adorable shade of crimson and he made no attempts to get up. He let KJ have his way with him while Cole continued filming…





Spanking To Heat Things Up
Khylin Rhambo talked Dylan Sprayberry into suggesting to Tyler Posey that he’d spank him, but he had to be completely nude. Tyler couldn’t resist such a naughty invitation. In fact, his cock started leaking pre-cum in his jeans as he pondered the possible scenarios.
Tyler loved the feeling of adrenaline and endorphins that flooded his system when he got whipped or spanked. It always made him so horny. The guys had better have a pussy ready after the spanking session.
Well, Khylin stepped up to the challenge and took care of both of the horny boys…

Leave The Door Open
Tyler Posey was staying at a frat house during Comic Con. His hotel room had been double booked and one of his buddies invite him to stay at his frat house instead. The place was huge. It easily housed 50 guys and there was a raging party going on downstairs. The pungent aroma of so much testosterone made him particularly horny and he just needed to be fucked. A lot.
So, he left his dorm room door half open. The light from the corridor half lit his body. He left a bottle of lube on the bed and condoms by the small table by the door and just in case a few drunk straight guys stumbled into the room he had left a Hustler magazine so they could get into the mood.
To make it absolutely obvious what he wanted he stuck a post it note on his back that said “Take me”.
Numerous guys visited his room that night as rumour spread that “McCall” was naked and willing for anyone that wanted a piece of his sweet ass. Some of them said nothing and just fucked him. Some wanted him to growl like a werewolf and he played along. A few of the “straight” guys wanted him to pretend he was asleep while they fucked him. Guess they felt that was less “homo” haha.
He collected the cum filled condoms next to his pillow. Underneath him he felt a sticky pool of pre-cum and cum since he had cum several times while getting fucked.
When the 20:th guy had fucked him so good he asked him to close the door and put a sock on the door nob and feel asleep.




The Crush
Text: yaoi-central
Images: meooowz
Tom and Tyler had both met at a party several weeks ago. They had spent the whole party chatting the night away, and Tom couldn’t have been happier. Tom had never told anyone, but he actually had a major crush on Tyler Posey. Teen Wolf was a guilty pleasure of Tom’s, and Tyler was his favorite actor on the show. He was afraid that maybe he was going to be too awkward and fidgety around Tyler. However, they hit it off pretty well, and he was pleasantly surprised when Tyler asked Tom if he wanted to ditch the party and hang out at Tyler’s place. Tom could hardly hold his excitement in on the car ride over. They were sitting pretty close together, and Tom’s eyes couldn’t help but wander to Tyler’s crotch. He wondered what it would be like to have sex with Tyler. “See something you like?” Tyler teased. “You know, you aren’t exactly subtle about your crushes… it is kind of adorable, though.” Tom’s eyes widened and his blush spread from ear to his ear. “W-What?! I-I don’t have a crush on you!” Tom exclaimed. “It’s okay” Tyler chuckled, watching Tom try to recover.“You’re pretty cute, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like you a little bit too.” Tom didn’t know how to respond. The next thing he knew, Tyler was guiding Tom’s hand to Tyler’s crotch. “C-Can I see it?” Tom asked sheepishly. “You aren’t just going to see it” Tyler chuckled.“You will feel it deep inside of you.” Tom’s eyes went wide, and his heart began to race. ‘Was this actually happening?’ Tyler smirked as he began to undress, tossing his clothes across the room. He then pinned Tom down and began stripping him. A prominent blush formed on Tom’s face as he realized that they were both naked, on Tyler’s couch. Tyler smirked as he began to manhandle Tom. “W-What are you doing?” Tom asked, before letting out a moan. Before he could register what was happening, Tyler had his tongue shoved deep into Tom’s tight pucker. The young man began to moan and squirm from the stimulation. “Quit squirming so much” Tyler chuckled, before diving back in and lapping at Tom’s pink entrance. “S-Sorry” Tom said sheepishly. “It just feels really good.” Tyler let out a snicker before diving back in, tongue first. He aggressively prodded Tom’s asshole, smirking as the boy let out a string of moans and expletives. This went on for several minutes before Tom couldn’t take it anymore. “T-Tyler!” He cried out. “I need more! Please just fuck me!” “You’re a greedy one, aren’t you?” Tyler teased as he gave Tom a smack on the ass.Tyler then carried Tom to his room and tossed him onto the bed. Tyler laid on his back and gave his cock a couple of strokes. “Come on, take a seat,” he said with a cocky grin. Tom was tentative at first, just hardly hovering over Tyler’s cock. It didn’t take long however for Tom to sink down onto the member. He let out a cry as Tyler began bucking his hips, brutally fucking up into Tom. The young boy was crying out and moaning uncontrollably from the force of Tyler’s thrusts. Tom wasn’t a virgin, but he had never been fucked so well in his life. Tyler made it feel like it was his first time. It felt so good, and Tom began rubbing his cock in response. “I want to cum while riding your cock” Tom moaned, as he continued to jack himself off. Tyler smirked as he began pounding right into Tom’s prostate. “Come on baby, cum for me!” He said before both boys let out strangled moans of ecstasy as they reached their climax. “I-I guess I should get going,” Tom said sheepishly, once they had cleaned up the mess they had made. “Nah man, stay the night,” Tyler said as he kissed Tom softly. “Besides, I’m gonna want to tap that ass in the morning.”





Double Filling Caught On Tape
Tyler Posey promised Dylan Sprayberry he could hook him up with Cody Saintgnue. The condition for him arranging this was that he had to agree to film the whole thing and that Tyler could join in on the fun.
Dylan said YES! without even thinking. He’d wanted to get fucked by Cody for the longest time. When the time came for the actual filming, he realized that this could go so wrong if the tape ended up in the wrong hand and tried to wiggle his way out of it.
Tyler wouldn’t hear of it and Dylan sheepishly accepted. It made for a memorable encounter though and when it was over he was so glad it was all caught on film…
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Suburban Dad Peter and the Pool Boy
Peter loves his husband. Chris Argent is the love of his life, this is a simple fact that Peter has never been able to deny…Okay that’s a lie. Before he and Chris got together Peter denied that he wanted Chris. It took Peter two months to get over their mutual hate and realize that it was unresolved sexual tension, it took them another 3 months of hate sex, rough fucks, and quickies that left Peter walking funny and his throat sore, Chris’ nipples tingling and his back colored with reddened lines from Peter’s nails to realize that they both liked each other, two weeks of tenderly making love before Chris finally asked Peter on a date, and then after three months of courtship the two finally tied the knot by eloping. All in all Peter doesn’t regret a single second.
However he’s bored.
Peter had never thought he was going to be a house husband in the suburbs. And for the first few years of he and Chris’ married life he wasn’t. He was a talented lawyer and Chris was an arms dealer and they traveled all over the world…However when Victoria, Chris’ ex-wife died they took Allison, Chris daughter in, and moved to a nice house in the suburbs, one of them remained at work (Chris) and the other stayed at home to take care of the household, (Peter). He never regretted it, he loved Allison like his own, and they even had a second daughter named Malia, whom he loves dearly, because he loved being at home with them. its just….Allison is taking a few summer courses in College (they are so proud of her) and Malia is at a wilderness retreat for a week. Peter had thought that he and Chris would spend the entire week naked, fucking, re-christening the furniture and rooms of the house but he was called away for a last minute conference…in Milwaukee, for a few days. So, he is bored.
What to do though? The thought keeps crossing Peter’s mind.
Unsure of what to do with his time, Peter strips his clothes off, grabs a towel from his bathroom, wraps it around his hips and makes his way to the backyard, he might as well sunbathe and then swim. After all, he and Chris had outbid quite a few couples because of the backyard, it was large, with seven foot walls that gave privacy and a large beautiful pool.
Before Peter can unwrap his towel and lounge in the sun to tan he hears a clang from the backyard. Peter quickly makes his way outside and sees some pool equipment, skimmers, and vaccums and other chlorine tablets on the floor.
“What is going on back here?!” Peter yells, though he knows the answer.
The Pool boy looks up from his mess, he’s a cute thing, a tanned body in a tanktop and board shorts, his feet in a pair of ratty flip-fops. He smiles at Peter is with a lopsided grin, and a slightly crooked chin.
“H-hey, Mr. Argent. I’m here to clean the pool.” The teenager looks Peter up and down, obviously liking what he sees if the blush on his cheeks is anything to go by, Peter really looks, the towel around Peter hips seems to be hanging even lower with the boy’s wide eyed stare. Well, Peter thinks. Goodbye Boredom. “I’m Scott.” He holds his hand out to shake.
“Hale,” Peter corrects. “I kept my last name.”
“Okay, Mr. Hale.”
“But you can call me Peter.” Peter adds with a wink as he accepts Scott’s hand for the shake. Peter notices that his hands have some calluses, despite his youth the boy is familiar with hard work.
“Oh, okay, Mr.-Peter.” Scott tries out the name and nods. “I’m going to get started on some skimming then move on to vacuuming.
“Go right ahead.” Peter smirks, knowing how to play this out. “I’ll be out in a moment to sunbathe, If you finish early, go ahead and take a dip.”
“Okay sir, thank you.” With that, Peter goes back inside to grab a pair of sunglasses, he needs to be able to see Scott’s reaction without the teenager knowing he’s looking. When Peter steps back outside Scott’s back is to him, the boy has taken off the tanktop exposing smooth tan skin over lithe back muscles. Peter removes the towel from his hips and spreads it out over a lounger, Scott is turned away from it. Peter lays himself along the lounger, hands behind his head completely nude, he feels the sun’s rays heat his entire body. It takes less then a minute before Scott notices.
“Mr. Hale!” Back to ‘Mr. Hale’ it seems. “Wh-what are you?” From behind his mirrored lens of his sunglasses, Peter watches as Scott’s eyes travel his entire body. Peter feigns nonchalance, despite this being the exact reaction he wanted.
“Hmmm?” The hummed reply makes Scott think that Peter’s eyes are closed. “What do you mean Scott? I’m sunbathing. I told you I was going to.”
“But…but why are you naked?” Scott asks in a scandalized whisper. Peter feels like a cat playing with prey.
“Scott, look at me.” At the invitation Scott looks, a blush on his cheeks, and tent in his swim trunks. “Do you see any tan lines?” Scott waits a few beats before answering, part in due to looking at Peter and taking in the sexy sight before him and partly because he wasn’t sure if that was a rhetorical question or not.
“No sir, I don’t”
“This right here is exactly why.” Peter gestures to his body with a flourish. From the tent in Scott’s pants Peter, bets that Scott is going to be amendable to his suggestion. “You can try it if you like.”
“W-what?! I-I” Scott looks around at the fences. Peter smirks, the boy is considering it. Peter cuts him off.
“No one can see you back here, don’t worry, it’ll be out little secret.” Scott looks around the backyard, double checking, and then nods to himself. He pulls the string to his board shorts, to him it feels like an eternity before the knot unties. With a swallow and nervous butterflies, Scott pushes down his swimsuit. His hard cock slaps his stomach, the puddle of fabric lays at his feet. A cool breeze blows across his ass, and the sun heats his hard cock…he could get used to this.
“It feels good doesn’t it?” Peter smirks, spreading his legs to enjoy some of the breeze on his balls but also to give Scott a good look.
“Yes sir, it does.” Scott seems preoccupied with his newfound freedom but with a quick cough from Peter the boy gets back to work. If only Chris could see what Peter is about to play with…the other man would be so envious! Scott’s lean but he’s certainly packing muscle, he skin is tanned, though below his waist is a couple shades lighter. His abs are defined lightly, no hair, his pubes shaven. And a rather curvy ass. Peter smiles, watching Scott’s young muscles as he works on the pool. Peter reaches under the lounger and pulls out a bottle of baby oil. It’s a cheap tactic but an effective one. He pours the oil onto his palm, rubs it between his two hands and begins to apply it to his body, he starts with his arms, and then moves on to his chest. Peter is proud of his body he works hard for his pecs and he makes sure to massage and love them as he applies the oil, they glisten with each pass of his hands, he gives extra attention to his nipples, tweaking them until they stand hard. His cock gives a minimal twitch.
Scott is looking. Peter moves onto his abdomen, slowly he drags his fingers along the ridges of his hard stomach, together the frame his navel as he moves them lower until the reach his waist. Peter moves his hands along his thighs, then moves them back up, parallel with his navel and then back down. The warm glide of his hands as the move across his skin coupled with the breeze gives his skin goosebumps and hardens his cock. Peter applies the oil to his cock and balls as well, he’s a bit. perfunctory with them in comparison to his treatment of the rest of his body but…Scott trips over his own feet and drops the skimmer as he does.He works on his legs making sure to flash his balls and ass to the pool boy. He can see beads of precum gather at the tip of Scott’s cock.
“Scott?”
“Y-yes!” Scott’s voice cracks as he pulled out of his trance of staring at Peter.
“Could I use your help to apply oil to my back?” Peter doesn’t wait for a reply, he simply turns over, making a show of it, and lays on his front. Peter can’t see Scott from this position but he knows the young man is going to help. Scott casts a small shadow over Peter as he grabs the oil. The boy is tentative in his motions but he soon grows bolder. Scott’s hands caress Peter’s back muscles, they slip across and grope gently at them. When Scott reaches Peter’s waist, the hands gently sit there. Peter can tell Scott is about to ask permission to go lower. He opens his mouth to give Scott the okay, when he feels those slightly calloused hands move downward, cupping the curve of Peter’s cheeks. Peter’s is pleasantly surprised at Scott’s boldness and he lets out a moan to spurn the teenager on. Scott gropes harder, squeezing the tanned, muscled orbs in his palms, and Peter feels his own cock leak at the treatment. Then, their’s a loud slap against his ass as Scott brings his hand down on the middle of the cheek. Peter lets out a surprised but aroused gasp.
“Mr. Hale, Peter, your ass is…its amazing.” Peter feels himself getting lost in the feeling of Scott feeling him up and then. “Slap” The impact on his ass, ratchets his pleasure higher. “Can I Please?” Peter nods, before he even knows what Scott wants. But he feels it. The head of Scott’s bare cock sits at Peter’s hole. The feeling of a hard cock at his ass has Peter completely forget that condoms are a thing he should be making this boy use. But it’s too late because Scott shoves his cock inside. The intrusion is fast, unpracticed, and only the head has breached him but Peter can’t help but moan. It’s a good thing that Peter is used to taking a large cock, as Scott’s is big for a teenager.
“Scott,” Peter is able to form words, lucky for him.
“Yes, M-Peter.”
“Have you ever fucked a man before?” Peter looks back and sees a blush cover Scott’s face.
“I’ve never even…”He leads off.
“You’re a virgin?” Peter can’t believe his luck, he is going to train this boy on how to fuck like a goddamn champion. “Alright, we’ll talk about that more later, but for now I want you to lube your cock with a little more oil and then I want you to fuck me.”
“Yes, sir!” Scott is quick to comply. The boy fucks like a virgin, no finesse, no pacing himself, no technique. He simply jack rabbits his cock into Peter’s ass, But he fucks like a teenager in all the right ways too. Boundless energy as he pistons his cock inside Peter. Peter leaks precum as Scott is relentless as he fucks the older man. Peter wishes he had set up a camera or something so he had something tangible to show Chris when he got home. The sensation of Scott’s cock is amazing but Peter knows if he could just shift his hips some than Scott would be rubbing against his prostate with each thrust, so he does just that.
“Oh Fuck!” Peter yells as his prostate is assaulted with teenage fucking. Unfortunately like a teenager, Scott comes much too soon. Peter can feel his disappointment as Scott grinds his cock inside of him, making sure his come goes as deep as possible. “Seriously? YOur done already.”
“I’m sorry Peter, your just…really amazing. You feel so good around my dick.”
“Thank you Scott but I was just hoping to cum while being fucked is all…” Peter grimaces as he feels Scott’s softening cock leave him empty.
“I have an idea, turn over.” With not much to lose Peter does as he’s asked. “Can you pull up your legs, please?” With a roll of his eyes he complies. Then he feels it. A hard blunt pressure on his hole. And then it goes in.
“ Holy shit!” Peter looks between his legs and sees a smiling Scott who is working the handle of the skimmer in his ass. Scott keeps grinning as he watched Peter’s cock twitch each time he shoves the end into Peter’s stretched hole. Scott feels his cock twitch in interest as his come covers the handle as it goes in and out of Peter. Scott bends down and licks it, his tongue travels along the handle and then on Peter’s rimm and finally up to his balls. This seems to be the right thing to do as Peter sprays his cum all over his chest and abs. Peter sits panting, spasming as Scott continues to work the handle inside of him. Peter catches his breath and finally stops him.
“Scott are you working tomorrow?” Peter asks.
“No, its my day off.”
“Good, come over for a swim. And leave your suit at home.”