Looking for Guest Writers/Creators

I've been taking a social media class recently and I've made some big decisions in how I better can be an influencer in what I do & how I do it, by helping other LGBTQIA+ authors with new hashtags I created this morning #LGBTQIAErotica, #GayEroticaWritersPrompt, #QueerEroticaWritersLift and opening up my blog to guest LGBTQIA+ writers/authors IF they can fit the parameters of my blog meaning:

1. Write erotically about pussybois, fem bois, sissybois.

2. No underage characters represented having sex. Sorry not my thing on this site. Characters need to be at least represented as 16 years old (Here in Ohio) or of the state legal age of consent of your state.

3. No humiliation, scat or play with animals of any kind.

More or less along the lines of what you've seen here on my blog, please. That's it. No more, no less. No other parameters, that simple. So DM me on twitter @PBreckindge2  to participate.

If you create AI art, digital art, Only Fans, Just For Fans, Patreon, or any other art form that fits the above guidelines

Saving The House

Even before Jerry left for college Kyle hung out at Jerry's house a lot, they were best friends forever. It was only a week after Jerry left that his parents told him they were getting a divorce. They were staying together for him, but now that he was leaving they were splitting up.

It wasn't like Jerry and Kyle hadn't seen it coming. Still, it was a surprise when Jerry's dad, Brian announced they were going to sell the house. That house had become a refuge for Kyle, a second home when things at his own house next door were too crazy. He asked Brian if there was any way he could avoid selling the house.

It turned out Brian couldn't afford the payments on his own. He needed about an extra grand a month to be able to keep the house. That's when Kyle knew he could keep Brian next door.  He offered to rent a room from Brian for that amount every month. He was sure he could get ten men a month  to fuck his pussy for a hundred each if he had a place to entertain them. Brian was reluctant at first, but when Kyle said he could have all the freebies he wanted, he agreed. That's when Brian really fell in love with Kyle and the work he was doing to save the house for him.

In just two years Kyle had paid off the mortgage, saving Jerry's childhood home,.What was harder those two years later was when Brian married Kyle and Kyle became Jerry's new quote unquote "step-mom".

You Never Complain

It was fun bouncing Yancy on my cock, but it was tiring. When I was getting close, I dropped him on the bed and continued fucking him as I filled his pussy with my cum. I was exhausted, so I fell asleep on top of him, my hard cock still deep in his cunt, sloshing around in the cum I had filled him with.

"How did that not hurt?" I asked him when I woke. I couldn't imagine how my cock hammering his insides was something he liked. I started sliding my cock in and out, massaging his still hungry twat.

"Why do you think it doesn't, Daddy?" He asked me, giggling.

"You never complain," I answered.

"And I never will, Daddy," he stated.

"Can I fuck your pussy now?" I asked.

"If you ever ask me that again, I'll say no, Daddy's just take what they want when they want" he warned.

I took his warning seriously. I never asked him again after that. I just fucked him when I wanted, however I wanted. I also learned not to ask him about his feelings after sex. He was my cum dump.

What If They Are Men I Work With

When Dad is traveling for work, I visit him if I can, especially if he is working near me. I don't even know how many hotel rooms I've fucked him in, or even how many times he's had to sign a room service slip as I've been fucking his pussy. I don't think having room service people see him getting fucked even registers with him any more. He just signs the slip and gives them a big tip.

This time, though, he was at a Caribbean resort for some sort of company event. I had to buy a plane ticket to get there. Luckily, I found some men willing to fuck him for cash.

"There will be six men, each paying me $300 to fuck you, so I expect you to give them service worth at least that much," I told him as I gave him a pre-work fucking.

"Did you check to see who they are?" He asked, a bit scared. "What if they are men I work with?"

"You don't need to worry about that," I reassured him. "I checked them all." I wasn't lying. I had. They were all men he worked with.

Ernie

I went over to Ernie's last Saturday night. His girlfriend had gone home for the weekend, and he invited me over to play video games. It was his idea that the loser had to do a shot, and his idea to drink tequila. I was hesitant, knowing he was much better at the games than I was, but my buddy was persuasive.

I guess I drank a little too much. On Sunday morning I woke up in bed next to him. I could not remember exactly what happened the night before, but looking around, I found some clues. His tighty-whities had a hole torn in the back, and the front was still wet with his cum. My shorts were around my ankles, and my hard cock was sticking through the fly in my boxers. I knew tequila was bad stuff, but had I actually been wasted enough to fuck my jock bro?

He was still out cold, so I pulled his underwear off him to remove the obvious evidence, then I took a shower. I could barely get a load out of my cock. That had never happened before. I must have completely drained my balls the night before. He was still asleep when I left.

I didn't hear from him all week.That wasn't unusual, especially since his girlfriend was back in town. I was worried that he figured out what happened, or even worse, remembered it, and I would never hear from him again. But Saturday afternoon, I got a text from him saying if I didn't have plans, I should come over.

When I walked in, he was watching something on the television,wearing only a tee shirt and a red ball cap. When I asked him what he was up to, he simply raised a bottle of tequila in his left hand. 

"I don't think I can take your cock again sober," He said without turning to face me. "So tonight, you stay sober and I'm getting trashed. And I took my shorts off for you. I'm not letting you rip up another pair this week."

I was shocked. "Bro, what the hell are you talking about?"

"Dude, I'm the hottest guy you know, and you never made a move on me," Ernie said. "Every time I talked about trying cock, you brushed me off. I was getting a complex. So last week I got you a little drunk and told you to do whatever you wanted. For the record, you're a happy drunk and a hell of a fuck. The more you drank, the rougher you were on my pussy."

"You have a girlfriend," I reminded him.

"What about her?" He asked. "I came more times in one night taking your cock than I have in six months with her. Last week I had fun with you. Tonight is your turn to do whatever you want with me. Don't hold back. I now know you like it rough. Go ahead and try to break me. I trust you enough to say you can do whatever you want, even if I'm unconscious. I dare you to try to make me regret saying that.

"Then next week," he continued, "If you're strong enough to make me your bitch when we're both sober, then you decide what happens afterwards. We can go back to being friends, we can be friends with benefits, you can make me your girlfriend, whatever you want."

Hi, Daddy

"Hi, Daddy, I brought Alex, my big brother's friend, as we talked about", Matt said standing in the doorway, with the more muscular Alex slightly behind him.

"Do you know what you came here for, Alex?", Daddy Cody asked. He was already guessing what the answer will be judging by Alex's intense stare at Cody's massive cock.

"Y-yes, Daddy Cody. I came here to serve you!", the muscular jock replied.

"You keep glancing at my dick, do you like it, Alex?", Daddy asked with a grin.

"Yes, Daddy, very much! That's a massive alpha cock, Matt was totally right that you are the alpha! I'm just a pussy bitch cumdump and I exist to serve men, like you, Daddy! I want nothing more than to serve you in any way you wish!", Alex gave a long and emotional answer.

"Nice reply, baby girl, you know your place... I think you deserve a reward -- I give you permission to kneel before me and kiss my sack!", Daddyr said.

She hurriedly did just that. She kissed Daddy Cody's balls and admired the huge cock before her.

"Come closer, Matt", Daddy said finally, "Have a better look at your big brother's friend. Have you ever seen Alex kiss balls with so much passion?"

"No, Daddy", Matt answered.

"And what else would you like to see her do?", Daddy Cody asked grinning.

"I want to see her go cunt up for you Daddy."

Surprise

 

A few days before his birthday you went down to the loading docks of your company. You walked into the locker room and picked out the biggest employee. It was Jay, the 6 ft 8, 260 pounder, with a 7 inch soft dick. You took him aside in the rest room ordering him to get a boner cuz you needed the biggest one for your son's birthday. He got hard and it was a 8.5 inch thick pussy destroyer. 

So now its your sons birthday and you let in Jay and put him in the spare bedroom. You set up a hidden cam and watched how your son struggled to swallow his huge cock. You moaned as you saw the cock go into his pussy and you heard him groan as he put  it all the way in and started fucking. Jay fucked your son for an hour.

You pulled up your pants, and met him in the hallway. Handing him the $1000 he earned. He laughed and grabbed you and told you that he wasn't finished yet. He pulled out his still hard cock and led you to your bedroom and gave you a new pussy.