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A Different Kind of Brew

 Plot: Jensen hired a nineteen year old guy, Tyler, to work on his brewery, things take an unexpected turn when Tyler stumbles upon his boss jerking off….this story is fictional, I have never had any sexual intercourse with Jensen Ackles
 
Jensen unzipped his jeans and freed his kraken. With all this filming and conventions and now the brewery, he didn’t have time to have sex with his wife, so the only solution was to jerk off. He had found the brewery late at night, when all workers were to their homes, a quite convenient place to play with himself. Also he kinda liked the ambiance the room was giving.
 His uncut penis was already hardening by his touch, he could feel those veins touching his palm. He closed his eyes and played slowly, sensually. Yes that was it…
 He opened his eyes and he saw something…someone! He didn’t say anything, normally he would have kicked his ass, but now he kind of felt nice to have an audience. That audience was Tyler, a 19 something boy he had hired because a friend of a friend asked him. Tyler was a quiet guy, never seen him with a girl, now he knew why. Tyler liked men, and he had a damn fine taste at men, Jensen thought and chuckled as he touched his sore balls…
 “You can come out now…” Jensen announced to a shocked Tyler, without taking his eyes off of his dick. Tyler stood up and walked slowly towards Jensen. He seemed terrified.
“Hello Tyler” Jensen said still without taking his eyes off of his cock
“Hello sir” Tyler mumbled and seemed like he wanted to die at that very moment
“You like what you see?” Jensen asked
“Sir I’m so sorry, I just can’t help it I find men attractive but I feel ashamed” Tyler confessed
“I didn’t ask that, I asked if you like what you see” Jensen repeated
“Yes sir” Tyler replied in a formal tone. As if his boss, Jensen Ackles, wasn’t right there in front of him with his dick in his hands.
“Touch it then” Jensen said and looked Tyler
“For…for real?” Tyler squeaked
“Yeah come here” Jensen invited him. Tyler walked the few steps that separated him from Jensen and he seemed like he was seeing something delicious. He got on his knees and looked at Jensen.
“Please boss, let me” he offered and Jensen removed his hand and looked at Tyler, with a dean-winchester kind of smirk.
Tyler spat on his palm and started jerking off Jensen’s cock. Slowly at first and then faster.
“Oh that’s so good” Jensen groaned
“Come on take it in your mouth” he suggested
“Sir, I haven’t done that before…I’m not sure…” Tyler mumbled
“Take it in your mouth Tyler, you know you want it man” Jensen insisted.
Tyler leaned and took that big hot penis in his mouth.
Jensen gasped.
He felt Tyler’s tongue slithering like a snake around his thick log.
“Are you sure you haven’t done that before?” Jensen asked as he tousled his own hair.
Tyler seemed embarrassed and thrilled to do this. His lips were tight around Jensen and he seemed to struggle to take the whole thing inside his mouth. But Jensen’s sadistic side loved this.  

“Take it all in” Jensen stammered

“I can’t sir, it’s too big” Tyler replied in horror, Jensen had one of those dicks that in flaccid state they seemed nice and when they were fully erect they seemed big, thick and veiny. Jensen Ackles could be a pornstar if he wanted to, he had the looks and the dick to do it. Tyler kept caressing Jensen’s pubes, they were soft and trimmed. 

“You like them?” Jensen asked looking down on him from his chair.

“Yeah they are so…soft and nice” Tyler replied and then licked Jensen’s shaft from head to balls, tasting every little bump on it. He thought it would taste bad but it didn’t. Jensen smelled of sweat, he was a hard working man around the brewery, but like everything else on him, even his sweat smelled awesome. Tyler sucked his penis again and Jensen took the opportunity to grab Tyler’s head and push him against his cock. As it was expected. Tyler gagged when Jensen’s cock hit his throat.

His eye watery “Grhmmmmffhhh” Tyler complained but due to his mouth being stuffed with dick Jensen couldn’t make out a word, not that he cares. He kept pushing him in a rhythm. Tyler tried to push himself away, but he couldn’t.

“Stay” Jensen ordered as if he was talking to a pet.

“Grhhfhfhfmmm” Tyler cried out, Jensen pushed his dick deeper. Tyler gagged again and pushed himself away. Falling to the floor. He wiped his mouth with his flannel shirt’s sleeve. His eyes were red and watery, he wasn’t crying, it was a reaction to gagging.

“You want to stop?” Jensen asked coldly

“No” Tyler replied recognizing he would never had the opportunity to suck Jensen’s cock again. He regained his earlier position, kneeling between sitting Jensen’s open legs and took his dick in his mouth, Jensen once again held his head and pushed him.

“No, no, no there won’t be complaining, just suck my fucking dick” he said as he pushed him against his cock. He gasped and groaned whenever it reached the back of Tyler’s throat. 

“Wow…your mouth is amazing Tyler, you’re made to suck dicks” 

Tyler’s cheeks flushed. Jensen pushed him even deeper until his lips touched his pubes. Tyler’s eyes bulged in horror and he gagged. Jensen let him breath. 

“I can’t do it, it’s too big” Tyler apologized.

“It’s ok kiddo, besides now I want to exercise a different hole on you” Jensen replied and stood up while holding his big dick.

“I’m not sure I’m ready for this sir” Tyler said 

“Well get ready because it’s happening, the easy” Jensen said and removed his belt “or the hard way” Tyler looked horrified at Jensen’s hands that held his leather belt.

“The…the easy sir” Tyler said. 

“Wise choice, let’s go to the office” he said and walked behind Tyler. 

All these days he hadn’t had sex, had overwhelmed him and he needed some hard dirty sex, not the kind a wife can offer. Tyler wasn’t exactly a whore but Jensen would make one out of him. 

 The small office was poorly lit by a desk lamp. Jensen pulled his jeans down to his ankles and then pulled Tyler’s jeans down too. Tyler didn’t need instructions, he had timidly bend over the desk, offering his ass for the take. 

 Jensen slapped his rosy buttcheeks.

“You’re ass is beyond perfect” he said to Tyler as he pushed his finger inside.

“Ahhh..” Tyler gasped as he felt his area breached. It felt both uncomfortable and exciting. Jensen could feel Tyler’s ass relaxing and reacting to his fingers.

“You enjoy this little perv huh” he chuckled.

Jensen pushed his engorged dick through Tyler’s ass, he pushed and pushed and he managed to penetrate him. Tyler gasped. His body was so not ready for a dick of that magnitude.

“Ahhh stop! Stop! It’s big, I can’t take it” he cried out frantically

“Relax and let me ruin you” Jensen replied in a bossy tone.

“Stop!” Tyler repeated as Jensen moved deeper. His cock was suffocating in that tight ass, he loved how Tyler was fitting like a glove around his manhood.

“I love virgin asses Tyler! Now that I have you on my dick, you can only leave after I pop your cherry” Jensen explained in a sadistic tone and slapped Tyler’s ass.

“I can’t take it ahhhhhhh!” Tyler cried out as his entire body was shook by that cock. He could feel his ass stretching to accommodate the newcomer. Now that was painful. Tyler felt his eyes moist. 

 Jensen rocked his waist back and forth as he held up his promise. He ruined Tyler for good. That boys ass was never gonna be the same. Jensen could see it, that ass was open beyond recognition and he wasn’t even starting. He was slowly impaling Tyler and the pulling his fleshy sword out.

“Stop crying like a bitch, be a man” Jensen said, feeling nice degrading Tyler

“Please it hurts, ahhh. At least be more gentle” Tyler stammered

“I’m as gentle as it gets, you’ll get use to it” Jensen replied indifferently 

 He leaned on Tyler’s back and kissed his neck while he kept thrusting 

“You like it don’t you?” he whispered

“Yes I do” Tyler managed to say

“Grab onto the desk kiddo, this is going to be tough” Jensen said. Tyler knew better than to argue and held the desk’s further edge just in time, as Jensen held him by his waist and slammed in and out, hard, unforgiving, mercilessly and relentlessly.

“Stop! Stop! Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh!AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH NOOOOO” Tyler cried out but no one could hear him. The brewery was closed and in a remote location. 

Jensen fucked him and rocked his world in a primal way. He didn’t just fucked him, he subdued him. He degraded him in a way that only real men can do to faggots like him.

Tyler would yell but he was busy gasping as Jensen had reached new depths of his ass. He could feel Jensen’s big balls slamming against his buttcheeks. He could even hear them. Jensen’s groans, his balls slamming, his ass complaining by what was happening. Jensen buried his sword deep inside Tyler and groaned like a wounded animal. He released his sperm inside Tyler. Tyler was forever his now.

 He took deep breaths and then pulled his dick out of Tyler’s ruined ass.

“Man, that was wild” he noted. Tyler wasn’t talking, he was sniffling.

“Hey man, are you crying, for real?” Jensen asked. Tyler’s eyes were filled with tears. He just pulled his pants up and run for the door. Jensen noticed he was walking funny. He was afraid that he was gonna be upset but a week later. Tyler begged for forgiveness by sucking Jensen’s cock and swallowing his brew. 

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Creampied By Jensen

This story is fictional. It begins in a club where I meet Jensen and he is a bit drunk then things get a bit out of hand. I have never met or had any sexual intercourse with Jensen Ackles.

“Because I want to fuck you” he said coming closer to me,my could smell the beer in his breath. If another guy had said this I would have hit him. But this was Jensen Ackles! Semi drunk and ready to show how Texans ride their horse if you know what I mean. He was wearing jeans, not tight, but not loose either, just enough to make you get a glimpse at his package, and a black buttoned up shirt, a little bit opened on the neck. I could even see his freckles as he looked at me. We were in a club and I didn’t even give a fuck if he would fuck me right there in front of everyone.

“You do realize I’m a guy right?” I said joking,M he sipped a bit of his beer and chuckled at me.

“You know what? That’s my dirty secret, I like fucking guys, I like dominate their buttholes and hear them cry out as my long snake takes away their manliness” he said, those words, and the way he said them, made my ass hot and ready. I had never been with a guy before, but now I was ready to give it to Jensen.

“Ok but where?” I said. 

“Suck my dick, right here” he orders and unbuttoned his jeans, his cock was thick and untrimmed, but luckily he wasn’t like a jungle man down there. I couldn’t even believe his dick was so thick. Those veins and that size. 

“You know you want to” he growled at me smiling. I bend over to his legs and started sucking that dick like crazy. I just copied whatever I had seen in porn videos. I sucked his meat and licked that cockhead and then those balls. It wasn’t at all like I was expecting. Less gross, more fun!

He lowered himself on the couch we were seating and he raised his waist upwards so I can have better access to all of his inches. 

“Fuck, that’s right, suck it good babe” he stammered. As I was taking it in my mouth. 

For people who don’t find cocks disgusting, this experience was top notch. I could feel the pulsating cock in my mouth, even those little veins that popped all around it could be felt with the tip of my tongue. Jensen with his hand pushed me against his dick, and I was just sucking hearing him gasp and then hear murmurs of people around us, I was so sure someone would kick us out but sucking off Jensen Ackles have its privileges because we’re left alone. 

I love how his uncut cock moves into my mouth, it’s hard with a soft texture.

His shirt is now hanging open on his sides. His torso glistens by the sweat, I lean and I lick from his pubes to his chest and to his neck as I feel him groan.

“Fuck me” I whisper to his ear. He looks at me with a surprised smile on his face

“Really?” he growled

“Really” I said and straddled him, his hot cock knocking on my ass.

With his hand he tapped his thick cock on my buttcheeks. I sat down taking it in slowly, feeling my ass stretching hard, Jensen also pushed with his waist, he looked at me with eyes full of passion and excitement. I loved the feeling of his hot hard dick inside me, I started moving up and down and every time I did, Jensen gasped. The whole club was looking at our show.

Everytime I squatted onto his dick, it went deeper, I gasped and it hurt but I didn’t want to stop. His expression pure masculine smugness, made me want to be his slut even more. I moaned and cried out, as I was taking his dick all the way in. Not without a lot of pushing, his dick was enormous and my ass wasn’t that open. Well after that it would be. I was so transfixed by his fuck that I grabbed his hair and tussled them or pulled them everytime I sat back on his dick which felt like a fucking iron in my butt.

Plus he thrusted slowly his waist along with me too and all this made friction pleasantly unbearable.

“Fuck! Jump on my cock, yeah that’s right” he groaned watching me hop on his cock like a crazy person, all I could do was cry out like a bitch, and feeling aroused that hundreds of eyes were looking at us, some were disgusted, some were aroused. Some of them jerked off around us. They had good dicks but none of them was like Jensen’s. As I was getting the hang of it he stood up and bend me over the seat with my ass upwards. I knew it would hurt because I was in an uncomfortable position but when he nailed me with his dick, I thought I saw stars. First of all, he was so quick and powerful, that I felt my butt on fire by the friction. Second he went way too deep. So deep that I jumped from the pain. He held me by my shoulders or waist and fucked me so good that I almost yelled “Hail Texas!” I gasped everytime he was in and need of his cock whenever he pulled out. He gave me one more strong thrust in and he cried out in pleasure 

“Damn, fuck you!” And all of his sperm filled my sore butthole. When he pulled out, he held me there and held my buttcheeks spread open with his hands until the rivers of his sperm started pouring out.

“Yeahhhh! That’s what I’m talking about” he cheered. The effect of the fuck had passed and I felt embarrassed as I was getting dressed while the owner and Jensen collected all mobile phones and deleted every single video. He was sweaty and his hair were a mess but he still looked like a sex God. 

Disrespect and How To Avoid it! (A Short Sex Fiction with Dean Winchester)

This story is fictional (duh!) but it contains rape. I want you to know that rape is not sexy, I use this as a fantasy for the sex fiction. Non consensual sex is a disgusting crime and I do not endorse it, no matter what this story says. It’s for fun and jerking off not for reenactment 
Nick was silent and sitting comfortable,like the brat he was, next to Dean, the only sound between them was the Impala moaning its way towards wherever Dean was driving. Jack had problems with his son, Nick, who seems to not understand what respect is, he talks back to his mother and even tried to punch his own father, and whenever they try to tell him to calm down he replies with “I’m eighteen now! I’m an adult, I can do whatever I want!” 

That brat needs a good lesson. While Dean enjoys a good hunt. What he really likes is teaching respect to guys like a Nick. 

“Where are we going?” Nick asked in a rude tone

“It’s a surprise” Dean replied with a mocking tone to counterattack a Nick’s rudeness.

As it was expected Nick shriveled back to his seat. The thing with all brats is that they talk back only to their parents, when they meet an outsider, they just oblige.

Dean saw the familiar path on the left, the road there was all dirt and gravel, unlike the smooth highway they just came from. Nick seemed to be nervous as he looked around. Dean understands him, he would be nervous too if some guy drove him in a fucked up road with only trees around them.

“Get out we will walk from here” Dean says and parks the impala. In front of them, a forest expands, not creepy. Just natural, “chirping birds is always a good sign it means there’s no supernatural shit going on” Dean thought. 

“I don’t like hiking” Nick said as if that should make Dean apologize. Dean glared at him, once again making him shut his fucking mouth. “I’m gonna teach you a lesson you little bitch” he thought and calmed down. They walked until they reached the clearing Dean had been casing for exactly this purpose. It was deep in the woods and nobody would stumble upon you unless they were trying to find you.

“Ok we are here” Dean announced.

“What’s here?” Nick inquired just then he felt panic rising as he saw Dean pulling a gun out and pointing it at him.

“Now come over here and get on your knees, in front of me, now!” Dean demanded.

“Ok, ok just don’t shoot me” Nick terrified did as he was asked. He was now kneeling in front of Dean,his face in the height of Dean’s crotch. Behind those jeans he could see a bulge now.

“Ok here how it goes, I had a talk with your father and he told me what an ungrateful bitch you are” Dean thundered “so I said to your father we would spend a day together and I would teach you some respect” Dean explained still pointing the gun to Nick.

“I will respect them I swear” Nick trembled. Dean chuckled “Nah you won’t, you say this because I have a gun in your face, but the truth is, this gun is to cause fear to you, the real gun that causes respect is this” Dean said and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling down his boxers, he revealed his engorged manhood. Uncut, veiny and quite thick. Nick looked at Dean with renewed fear into his eyes.

“What are you gonna do to me?” Nick asked, realizing that he wasn’t on his knees so Dean can execute him. He was there to blow his dick!

“Suck my dick or I’ll make you do it by force” Dean ordered. Nick remained still, his fear had overtaken him.

“Suck my dick you bitch!” Dean thundered. Nick leaned closer and took the disgusting cock in his mouth. He felt like he would throw up. But he continued as he was watching that fucking gun pointed at him.

“Yeah that’s it, wow! Your mouth can be used for something good huh?” Dean asked and pulling him by his hair he fucked his mouth in a vulgar way.

Nick felt the entire cock, grinding inside his mouth, leaving a taste he would never forget, Dean was getting so rough that his dick hit too deep and Nick gagged.

“Wow wow don’t die on me before I fuck your ass” Dean said and that made a Nick realize that Dean wouldn’t stop on a blowjob.

“Please no, I will respect my parents, I learned my lesson” Nick said trying to breath.

“No you haven’t, your lesson will be learned once I fuck that sweet ass of yours” Dean said enjoying Nick’s eyes as feared appeared on them. 

“Keep sucking for now” Dean said. Nick went on sucking Dean’s cock, if he was a girl he would feel happy sucking such a nice dick. But he wasn’t and he felt horrible doing it. Plus Dean kept pushing his head against his cock hard. Making him feel like he was some sex toy. He realized now that he was being disrespected like he was disrespecting his parents. Dean’s moans matched his hard cock.

“Ok, time to teach you the real lesson here” Dean said gesturing for Nick to stand up.

“Dean, please I learned my lesson just let me…” Nick’s face took a nice hit. He realized Dean had punched him.

“Now stand up, say you’re sorry and hug that tree trunk” Dean ordered.

“Yes sir” Nick said crying.

“And?” Dean asked

“I’m sorry sir” Nick replied and hugged the tree trunk. He couldn’t believe he was about to be fucked, by a stud, but he was straight so that didn’t matter. His ass was about to be stretched hard. As he thought of that he felt Dean behind him pulling Nick’s pants down, the cool air touched his butt and the only warmth came from the hard manhood that was near his butt. Dean’s cock. He heard the sound of the wrapper being torn and then he heard Dean’s jeans fall down. He didn’t dare to look behind him, that would make it too real! Only when Nick felt Dean’s hand on his waist he realized that it was all very real.

“Stop please!” Nick pleaded 

“You used “please” see you’re already learning” Dean mocked and propped himself behind Nick.

“Hold on tight” he said and he slowly immersed his cock up Nick’s tight ass. Nick cried out, that cock felt like a burning iron, it kept elevating the pain to new levels the deeper it went. Nick felt his ass changing. Dean moaned behind him, as he plunged his dick in leaving only his balls out. He remained there, enjoying Nick’s cries.

“What is it?” Dean mockingly asked holding him pinned against the tree.

“It hurts, it hurts so much” Nick blurted out, Dean pushed more even though his dick was already in. That send ripples of pain throughout Nick’s body.

“Ahhh stop it please!” Nick pleaded.

“You’re so fucking tight, but not after what I’m gonna do to you” Dean stammered.

He slowly pulled his cock out and then plunged it back in, in strong thrust.

“Ahhhh!” Nick cried out, like the bitch he was. Dean had chosen a nice spot, nobody would hear them here. He found it difficult to thrust his dick inside, as Nick’s ass was too tight and wouldn’t budge.

“Your ass is as stubborn as you” he said to Nick and pushed again. Nick felt the smooth latex tingling his hole, under that latex he could feel Dean’s nerves and veins. What was the most embarrassing was that Nick’s cock was hard as a rock since Dean started fucking him.

“Come on boy, relax your ass” Dean ordered. Nick was as relaxed as anyone would be in that situation. Dean relentlessly worked his thrust in and out, having Nick pinned against the tree, he had a very strong advantage and boost. He leaned and hugged Nick from behind, his face on Nick’s shoulder, his breath on his cheek.

“Fuck! What am I doing to you bitch? Tell me” Dean ordered in a husky voice. Nick did not reply he just sobbed.

“I’m talking to you” Dean thundered. Nick couldn’t feel his legs anymore, he was so strongly pinned against that fucking tree that he had gone numb.

“You’re fucking my ass” Nick mumbled. Dean smirked.

“Damn right I do!” Dean replied. He was pounding Nick hard while he slapped his buttcheeks and turning them into pinky red.

“I bet your folks never spanked you, so I’m doing it for them” he joked as he plunged his sausage once again in.

“Stop it please!” Nick said and pushed Dean back but he couldn’t move. Dean was stronger.

“Are you trying to run away?” Dean asked 

“Just stop!” Nick cried.

“A’right get on your knees” Dean ordered him. Nick obliged, he couldn’t stand being on his knees, his raw sore ass was killing him now but he didn’t dare to try to stand up. He silently cried as Dean jerked his meat. Looking down at him like he was a piece of shit. “Oh fuck!” Dean groaned and Nick saw a white blob flying right into his eyes before he lost his sight temporarily. Dean came a lot. When he finished he snapped a photo of Nick’s creamed face. 

 When they were returning back, Nick was silent. He was sitting but he seemed uncomfortable. “After such fuck, he is lucky he can sit at all” Dean thought.

Just before they reached Jack’s home. Dean slowed down.

“Hey bitch look at me” He growled.

“Yes sir” Nick replied, Dean told him to call him “sir” or else he would slap him.

“Respect your old man or else I’m going to come and take you for camping, five days with me and my condoms, got it?” Dean asked.

“Yes sir” Nick replied and hop out of the car. Walking funny. Dean chuckled and drove off.

The Captive

Plot: Dean is caught by a British branch of Men of Letters and he is transferred to a secret location in order to be interrogated.
“He is not talking, we are going to buy some stuff and we will return, in the meantime be careful, watch him, he is a pain on the ass” Warner told me. I hated Warner, even though he was just a member like the rest of us, he acted as if he was our leader or something. Also he hated gays. He never said it but I could sense it every time I was around and also once he told me “Nick you’re a very nice man, it’s a shame you are gay”. So there’s that. When Warner and Charlotte left, I made a sandwich and went to the basement where we kept that famous “Dean Winchester”. I heard them talking about him. He is supposedly the sole responsible for some really big stuff, bad stuff.

Warner has this idea of starving his prisoners so they would weaken and talk, but I find this barbaric. We are Men of Letters not Nazis!

 I descended the stairs slowly holding a tray with a sandwich and some juice for Dean. He was tied to a chair. He looked at me as if he was surprised by my age. Well I get that a lot, I’m the youngest member of Men of Letters. Just 18 years old.

Dean wasn’t who I expected though. I have heard hunters were barbaric and rednecks, who usually drank too much and stuff. The man I had in front of me, seemed quite handsome, he wore a plaid open shirt and a black t-shirt inside.

His worn blue jeans, only added to his sexiness. His green eyes were clever and his hair short in a faux hawk haircut.

“Hello there” I said kindly, he didn’t reply. He just wore a smug smile on his face, one that said “You’re not fooling me”

“I brought you this so please let me feed you before Warmer and Charlotte come back” I pleaded.

“You must be the good cop huh?” he asked me, mostly mocking me.

“Look I know you don’t trust me, but I’m here to feed you, so let me do that and I won’t bother you anymore” I said, everytime with all prisoners the same thing, they didn’t trust me and sometimes I barely managed to feed them before the others came back.

“Trust you? Would you trust me if I had you tied up to a chair?” he asked me.

“No, but you have to know that we are not all like Warner, please let me feed you” I said

“How do I know you haven’t put something in this” he said glancing to the sandwich.

I grabbed it and bit it, chewed and swallowed dramatically for him to see. Then I drank a bit of the juice.

“Happy now?” I said. I approached him and brought the sandwich to his mouth, helping him eat. At first he said nothing.

“Why don’t you let me escape” he asked. 

“I can’t do that, it’s not up to me” I said giving him a bit of juice

“It is up to you. Just untie me and let me go.” He said

“Look Dean Winchester, from what I’ve heard you’re here because you did some bad stuff, even messing with God and his…sister?” I said. 

“It’s not like that, yes me and my brother did some bad choices but we always fixed our mistakes” he replied. I gave him more sandwich he denied.

“Mistakes? You almost ended the world!” I said.

“Almost” he said. From where I was standing I could smell his sweat, it wasn’t a bad smell, I kinda felt turned on.

“Do you need anything else?” I asked. 

“Yeah my balls are itching, can you scratch them for me?” he said mocking me with his smug smile again. I decided to play his game. I approached and scratched his crotch through his jeans. He was shocked that I did as he asked, because he expected me to deny. He quickly came to his senses. I kept scratching softly

“Is that ok?” I asked. Feeling his penis inside his jeans. Dean was quite big.

“um yeah…” He stammered. I turned my back on him and went back to the upper floor to wait for Warner. 

 I couldn’t stop thinking dirty thoughts about Dean. I was having those fantasies with him fucking me and such. I got a boner but I couldn’t jerk off because Warner might return any minute. I didn’t want him to catch me jerking off while he told me to watch our prisoner. The phone rang.

“Hey Nick, it’s gonna be a while, we got a got a flat tyre, is everything ok there?” he asked me. 

“Yeah everything is fine” I said, an idea already on my mind. When I hung up. I returned to the basement. Dean looked at me tired. I approached him without speaking. I caressed his shoulders and then started massaging him. He had a lot of tension which wasn’t weird at all, he was being captive.

“Do you like it?” I said massaging his shoulders. 

“Yeah, it’s quite relaxing” he said but he seemed startled at my actions. I stood in front of him. 

“I really fancy you Dean” I said. 

“Well…thanks but I’m not into guys, especially those who are my enemies”

“If it was up to me, there wouldn’t be an issue between me and you Dean, but as I said I fancy you, you are a very handsome man and I can’t stop thinking about you since I saw you” 

He kept staring at me not knowing what to do. I approached him and massaged his crotch. 

“That’s not a good idea Nick, please leave” he said but I already felt his bulge hardening.

“Or else what?” I asked knowing he couldn’t escape me.

“Son of a bitch” he cursed under his breath as I kept stroking the outline of his cock on his jeans.

I kneeled in front of him, between his legs. I leaned and smelled his crotch.I could smell a hint of cock smell. He was looking at me unable to untie himself. 

I reached and unbuttoned his jeans. Slowly again I rubbed my face against his boxers. The cock smell was stronger now. 

“I had no idea you were such a slut” he said under his breath. He was fully aroused.

“I had not idea your dick was this big” I said grabbing it through his boxers.

When I pushed his boxers down his cock sprang out, standing upright, it wasn’t very long, but it was quite thick and veiny. His pubic hair were trimmed and his balls seemed so full of sperm. As I touched it, his cock pulled.

“Suck on it princess what are you waiting for?” he asked me with his bad boy tone.

With my elbows resting on his legs, I grabbed his manhood and put it in my mouth tasting it. He closes his eyes and moans. I work on his dick like a pro, I like how his veins pop out on his skin and making his cock like its a carved masterpiece.

I suck until only his balls are left out of my mouth. I can feel them bouncing softly as I keep his engorged cock in my mouth. 

“Damn!” he stammers when he sees I can keep his dick so long and so deep in my mouth. I can see his chest heaving up and down from excitement as I keep “attacking” his cock and tasting his precums.

“Suck my dirty hunter cock little bitch” he says, his into dirty talk.

“Yes, I suck your dick, I’m your bitch…” I reply and he smiles as I bobbing my head up and down on his hard cock tasting his mellow precums.

“Fuck! Damn! Ahhhhh!” Dean yelled in excitement as I kept going.

Then I stood up and removed my pants. Dean admired my hairless butt.

“That’s a nice ass” he said his cock standing upright and hard 

“It is nice. But I think some poking” I said 

“I will poke you so hard” he said in a sexy menacing voice. I straddled him. Facing him.

I could see his desire for me in his eyes, I lead his cock inside ,y butt and sat slowly to take it in. I drowned a gasp as I felt it stretching me. With my hands on Dean’s neck I started bouncing up and down, fucking my ass on his manly gun. Seeing his excitement and extravagance on his eyes everytime I took his cock deep in my ass.

I cried out loudly but I didn’t stop. Dean moaned and groaned saying “yeah” and “fuck” unable to realize the majestic fuck he was experiencing. 

I slammed my butt on his crotch again and again, hearing the chair squeak pressure of my moves. Dean had his eyes on mine, his face a mask of pleasure and excitement. I loved his hot breath on my face. I loved how I massed his hair with my hands as I kept bouncing on his big cock.

“You like it deep? Huh? Look at me bitch” he yelled at me

“Yeah, yeaaaah!” I moaned taking his engorged cock in my ass.

I held him, with my face resting on his shoulder, smelling his sweat. Feeling his whole body react to my hungry ass. I was taking it so deep and it hurt but I didn’t care. Dean Winchester was one life opportunity man to be fucked from for me.

Holding on tight on his neck I could hear him moan softly and his waist bucking upwards for more penetration and therefore more pleasure. I grabbed his face and look at his as I bounced up and down on his dick. 

Our eyes locked, I moaned loudly as I felt my ass stretched beyond comprehension for my standards. 

“I’m going too…ahhh” he stammered, sweat glistening to his temples and forehead.

I stopped and dismounted him, he looked at me startled. Just as he was about to cum, I stopped. He probably thought I was torturing him or something, but before he could utter a word. I kneeled in front of his hard as a rock cock, admiring how could I have fitted such big “gun” inside my ass. No wonder I felt so raw and sore in my butt.

I grabbed it and I heard him inhale sharply. I brought it to my mouth and started sucking on its hard engorged glans all the while I stroking the rest of his shaft. I felt him squirm and a real genuine cry of release and pleasure coming from his lips, “Som of a bitch!” He yelled as he stomped his legs down and released jets of his sperm inside my mouth, I kept going, not caring that his precious sperm spilt from my mouth. I kept going until I felt he stopped blowing his load. When I was done. He was looking at me panting, completely tired but content. His dick started getting soft, and when it went all the way flaccid I put it in his jeans and buttoned them. I couldn’t help but fall in love with his boyish smile. 

“Boy you’re a piece of work…” he said with a groggy voice.

“Warner told me you were a pain in the ass but I had no idea!” I joked “Get up!” I said. He seemed startled, but he realized what I was doing when I set him free from his handcuffs.

“What about you?” He asked really worried, so much that I felt like I could have a relationship with him. 

“I’ll probably get shot when they realize what I’ve done, but I’m ok, I had the best sex on Earth” I said bitterly. 

He grabbed me by my elbow 

“Let’s go kid” he ordered.

“No, I have nowhere to go, even if I ran I’ll starve out there!” I yelled back 

“You have somewhere to go. You’re family now. I’m taking you to the bunker” he said.

He drove his car with such content that I couldn’t help but smile. I reached and touched his leg. He looked at me. 

“You’re like my brother now Nick, We can’t do what we did back there” he said. I nodded and kept my hands to myself. I would seduce him again someday…

Dean’s Rules


This story is a sex fiction I do not own any of the characters, this is just for fun…
“What did I tell you about leaving without permission?” Dean yelled at me.”You know what I have to do” he said and I lowered my pants, and bend over his knees. I’m eighteen years old and since my parents left me on Dean to watch me and never came for me again when I was 12, he was my father and brother, he was right to slap my ass, he didn’t want to do it but he wanted to teach me respect and he was worried about me. His hand slapped my butt, one, two, three, I felt the sizzling pain overwhelm me, but I didn’t say a word. He kept going, I moaned in pain.

He didn’t stop.

“I told you, you shouldn’t go to that party, and you still went” he stammered as he was hitting my ass “what did I tell you about monsters out there Kyle?” he said and he kept going, now I was crying out with every slap, he was making my buttcheeks hurt a lot.

“Please stop!” I cried out

He kept going, he was in a teaching mood and Dean wasn’t one to let someone go unpunished.

“I haven’t even started yet” he replied and hit me once more. I couldn’t feel my butt after some of his slaps, he realized it and stopped.

“I don’t like doing this man, listen to me, don’t make me hit you” he said as he kept me there. He knew I needed sometime to recover from that pain on my buttcheeks.

“I’m sorry” I said honestly, as I was bended over, I felt on my belly something poking me. I realized that Dean was horny. I didn’t say anything but then his hand caressed my butt, slowly and gently, he approached my butthole and stopped for a moment probably to see what I would do. I didn’t complained, I was kinda surprised Dean thought to do that. I never saw him as a man, only as a father or brother.

His finger touched my butthole and I moaned. I felt his erection poking me harder on my belly now. I could hear his rhythmic breaths as he played with my hole, it felt wrong, uncomfortable and hot at the same time. Now his finger was in and he was pushing it in and out gently. I moaned harder, I liked that but I knew he shouldn’t be doing it.

“You want me to stop?” he asked me in a husky voice, I nodded “No” and he pushed his finger right back in my tight hole.

“Loosen up” he said and I felt his finger going deeper and harder in. 

“Fuck…” he stammered panting. Now he had a full blown erection, my belly could feel it through his jeans. He spit on my butt and then he pushed his finger in again, now it went smoother and I liked it more than without his spit lubricating the way. 

“Hmmm it feels so nice!” I moaned I heard him moan and then he pushed another finger in “ouch!” I yelled

“Shut up, you like it” he said and it was true, I liked it, my ass was so tight and I loved his fingers touching me.

“You want me to fuck you Kyle?” He asked me

“Yes” I said feeling in trance

“Get on your knees Kyle, I’m gonna teach you to play oboe” he said with a smirk that made me tremble. I got on my knees and he pulled his dick out, and oh my that was a big oboe he had there. He stroked his uncut masterpiece without taking his eyes off of me. 

“What should I do?” I asked, playing his game

“Take it in your mouth and suck as hard as you can, the more you can take in the better” he said, I grabbed it, it was hot and hard and I put it in my mouth, the taste wasn’t at all what I thought it would be, it was lighter, and not disgusting. I buried his dick inside my mouth trying not to gag. “Look at me in the eyes Kyle, always in the eyes” he stammered, I turned my eyes on him and I kept trying to suck his oboe.

“Ahhh damn!” he groaned and grabbed my head, he pushed me hard against his hard dick, I almost choked but I tried to breath through my nose. 

“Yeah! Yeah! Suck it! Play the oboe Kyle! Play it!” he yelled passionately 

I moaned in fear as he was pushing way too hard and too far for me and I thought I would choke, I pushed his waist with my hands and he got the message. As I was on my ass on the floor, my mouth breathing air, he was sitting there his dick erect, dripping with my saliva. 

“Sorry, I got carried away” he said, but I knew he wasn’t sorry, he loved making me gag. I could see it in his eyes.

“You want to take it in your ass Kyle?” He asked me

“I don’t know” I said, if he was fucking my mouth like this, I couldn’t imagine what he would do to my poor ass.

“I want too though, so it doesn’t matter what you want” he said and he stood up

“Drop your pants boy, and let me teach you a thing or too about how to play oboe with your ass” he said. I did as he asked, he came behind me and pushed me to bend over the couch’s back. 

“Normally I would wear a condom but you are a virgin and I don’t need one” he said, I felt his cock burning it’s way through my ass and cried out, Dean though didn’t stop, he grabbed me by my shoulders and boost himself in strong thrusts. My ass was in pain as I tried to gasp for air, the pain didn’t let me.

“Ohhhh fuck!” He groaned and tried to not come yet.

“Stop! It hurts! Stop!” I yelled like a little bitch, as his waist worked relentlessly in and out of my ass, I could feel the skin on skin friction from his dick and it wasn’t as pleasing as one would imagine, at least not for my virgin ass. I felt my dick hardening as Dean slammed his body against mine. Moans, only moans and his panting could be heard from our motel room.

“Fuck! Fuck you!” he yelled behind me, his hands held me tight and his dick fucked me hard. My ass was stretched beyond repair, I could tell that, I couldn’t feel like before, not since that enormous dick slammed it like that.

“Dean! Dean! Gentle!” I tried to say but he wouldn’t hear me, he kept fucking me like he was a robot, only his hands changing positions every now and then. His balls slammed against mine and it felt weird and yet hot. He must have been fucking me for thirty minutes or maybe less but it was so painful I lost track of time. He pulled his dick out and I felt ribbons of creamy cum on my back and hair as he groaned like a wild animal. He came a lot, and then he told me to wash myself and eat my hamburger, just like that.

Chevy Baby!



This story is fictional. In this story Dean gets what he wishes, a human version of his car and he gets to have sex with it. I refer something about putting his cock in the reservoir of his car, do not do that in real life, I put this as a story element, if you hurt yourself while putting your junk in a car’s reservoir, is not my fault at all.

Amara smiled, she knew what Dean’s deepest wish was, he loved his car, and she could see inside his mind, he always fantasized his car turning into a person and fucking his brains out. She flicked her hand and gave him his wish.
 Dean walked out of the bar, he wasn’t drunk, but he had that sweet feeling alcohol gives you. He opened the car door and sat inside, only to be startled by a youngish boy sitting behind him, he turned and waved his knife at the boy.

“Hello Dean, that’s no way to treat your baby” the boy said, he was maybe in his 24, petite body, and he wore a leather black vest and leather black pants that complimented his almost feminine body. That boy looked like he escaped some gay porn movie.

“Who are you or better yet what are you?” Dean asked without taking his eyes off of the boy, that surprisingly didn’t seem to care about the knife that was directly to his face.

“I thought you would recognize me, but I was wrong, my human form doesn’t quite remind my previous one” the boy said. Dean was confused, this boy talked nonsense.

“My name is Chevy” he said. Dean looked at him. “Weird name for a person” he thought. 

“Ok and what are you doing here?” he asked, Chevy smiled “to give you some good time of course babe” 

“Wow! I’m not into guys dude and who send you anyway?” he protested

“Really Dean? Are you gonna act like you’re not a bisexual? I know you better than anyone, also nobody send me, but maybe if I tell you my full name you’ll realize who I’m” Chevy said. Dean was still feeling weird about all that bisexual talk, yes he had some feelings about Cass and then about Bennie but he wasn’t bisexual, or was he?

“My name is Chevrolet Impala ’67” Chevy said making Dean looked at him like he was crazy.

“Yeah and I’m a Mercendes” Dean said laughing

“Amara changed me into a human form to give you what you wish” Chevy continued

“Wait, Amara? She did this? and still I never believed my car was a guy” Dean said

“I’m a car, I don’t have a gender, Amara only materializes what would be best for you, and don’t tell me you don’t like me, because I can see your crotch bulging from back here” Chevy said. Dean looked at his crotch and placed his hand to hide it. He was thinking all those fantasies he had fucking Impala as a woman and that’s why he got a boner, not that Chevy back there wasn’t nice, he was fine as fuck! His body would tremble under him if he decided to fuck him. 

“Don’t overthinking it Dean, get in the back seat and let’s have some fan baby” Chevy said. Dean got out of the driver’s seat and sat in the backseat along with Chevy. 

“That’s better isn’t it Dean?” Chevy said kissing his neck softly, Dean grabbed Chevy’s face and kissed him passionately, somehow he could feel it was his “baby” now, somehow he knew it, it wasn’t a rouse, it wasn’t a lie, Chevy turned into hot boy for his pleasure only. His hands touched Chevy’s smooth chest, and then he unbuttoned his vest, when Chevy’s nipples came into view, Dean locked his eyes with him and slowly licked them, and bit them softly, as Chevy moaned and messed Dean’s hair. 

“Dean, you are amazing” Chevy said touching his back and his arms. Dean leaned Chevy on the backseat and then slowly kissing his chest and his belly and turned him on his stomach, pulled his leather pants off, smooth legs, and an amazing ass, Dean moaned at the site of Chevy’s bubble butt. Dean buried his face between Chevy’s buttcheeks and used his tongue to torture his tight butthole, he could feel it tremble. 

“Ahh Dean, ahhh, your tongue is so hot in there…” Chevy said between moans of pleasure. He used two fingers to loosen up Chevy’s butthole, Chevy moaned louder.

“You like that don’t you?” Dean asked with a cocky smile

“I love that, what else have I been missing by being a car?” Chevy asked, Dean got back inside the car, sitting next to him. 

“This” he said and unbuttoned his jeans releasing his cock. Dean Winchester’s cock was like its master, legendary. Thick, veiny, meaty and uncut. Veins bulged and throbbed around it, while dark brown silky pubic hairs framed his package.

“That’s so hot” Chevy said transfixed by Dean’s big cock.

“Is it? Show me how much you like it Chevy?” Dean said, Chevy bend over Dean and held his junk on his hand, he used his tongue and licked the glans, slowly, he stopped at the corona and then he started again, he seemed to love the fact that every time his tongue touched the glans, Dean trembled and his cock got harder.

“Come on take it, in your mouth baby” Dean said and grabbed Chevy’s head and pushed it many times on his cock, facefucking him. Chevy didn’t resist. Dean kept thrusting his waist upwards and moving Chevy’s head simultaneously, burying his big cock in his mouth, almost reaching throat, he could feel it. Chevy didn’t even gag. Dean moaned crazed by sexual tension. He let Chevy breath, without even flinching Chevy, let his cock out of his mouth and while it was doused with his saliva, Chevy smiled and did it again, Dean pushed him again and again, he could feel his balls twitching as he facefucked him, his entire cock was inside Chevy’s mouth, only his balls stayed out of it, but even his balls had saliva that escaped Chevy’s lips and dripped down on him. Dean was sweating and feeling his dick like a volcano ready to erupt it’s thick lava. 

“Stop! Straddle me baby, let me fuck your ass” Dean pleaded crazed by pleasure

“You are the driver Dean, I do what you wish” Chevy replied making Dean even more hard than before.

 Chevy straddle him, touching with his perfect bubble butt his hard cock and feeling his desire to fuck him. He danced slowly touching his cock a bit with his ass again, Dean sat looking at him, lust dancing in his eyes, being sweaty, and touching Chevy’s nipples. He didn’t know if he liked to fuck guys, but he wanted so bad to fuck Chevy right now, he had a perfect body, and a perfect attitude. Dean grabbed his cock and set it upright, he pushed his glans on Chevy’s butthole, he moaned and sat down taking it in slowly, while he cried out little cries of pleasure as his ass seemed to tight to handle Dean. “You’re so tight baby” Dean said while kissing Chevy’s neck and thrusting his waist upwards, his cock was almost in. Chevy moaned softly, but it was obvious he was trying to take it like a champ. He tried hard not to yell.

“Chevy baby, yell, scream, do what you feel” Dean said, Chevy let out a scream and a cry, pleasure and pain in one scream, as his ass was being penetrated by Dean’s hard cock. “Stop it Dean, I don’t think I can handle it” Chevy said as Dean increased his speed and thrusted his cock in his ass. “Relax your butt Chevy” Dean said, Chevy relaxed, and then he did something that drove Dean crazy in pleasure. Chevy bobbed up and down and the large cock, taking it in, crying but he didn’t stop. He could feel his ass complaining and squeaking but he didn’t stop. He was here in a human for, to please his driver, Dean Winchester. Dean moaned and with his hands grabbed his hair, trying to comprehend the pleasure this amazing fuck caused him

“Fuck! Give it to me! That’s right, dance on my cock” Dean yelled

“It hurts, but I won’t stop, I have to please you Dean, I want to feel your cums inside my ass” Chevy said

“If you keep jumping on my cock like this, you will feel it soon” Dean said.

The whole car reeked of sweat and testosterone, Dean groaned and moaned, as Chevy was bobbing his body up and down, taking his cock inside his ass and crying out while his ass was penetrated again and again. Chevy’s body trembled, Dean felt it too, and looked at Chevy with wide open eyes, before he could talk, Chevy dick shot jets of sperm on Dean’s chest and abs. Somehow Dean didn’t felt disgusted by this but excited. He grabbed Chevy’s waist and he thrusted his waist so fast, fucking him that he felt a little burn on his cock by the whole friction. Chevy yelled in pain as Dean groaned loudly and felt his balls explode into a volcano of sperm. Chevy slowly sit down on his cock and took it all in his ass, all of it, with a glance of pure pleasure. That made Dean horny again! Dean was panting, Chevy climbed off of him, and sat as straight as he could next to him, his ass felt so sore. “Wow, that was…” Dean couldn’t find the words. Chevy smiled “When Amara made me a human, I hated it, but now, I wish I could always be around so you can fuck me like this Dean, you are a pornstar fucker, and that is not just to compliment you” 

“Thanks, here’s another question though, if you are my car in a human form, how come we are inside my car right now?” 

“This car represents my true form Dean, my essence was transferred in a body by Amara, and I will return to this car again, so I will always be with you” Chevy said.

“I still can’t believe you are a guy, who’s getting a cock like the best slut, but still a guy” Dean said smiling

“I think you always knew I was a guy Dean. That’s why you loved me so much, also, if you ever feel hard, just open my reservoir and stick your cock in there, I will feel it, trust me” Chevy said

“That’s messed up” Dean replied feeling he needed some sleep. When he woke up by his phone ringing, Chevy wasn’t there, not in a human form anyway and he was shirtless and horny again, maybe he would rethink that reservoir option Chevy said.

Sperm Bitter Like The Sea…

  
Sperm Bitter Like The Sea…
This fictional story is placed in the Supernatural episode 11×14 right before Dean meets Delphina in the submarine.
Dean looked around him. It was dark but he knew he was inside the submarine because he could feel the metal under him. He had to find some clothes, he couldn’t walk around from the future wearing jeans and his shirt. He walked slowly through a narrow passageway and found a room. Nobody was there, but it seemed they would return soon. So he grabbed some clothes he found there and started dressing. 

He had to find the Delphina gal or else he had no chance of defeating Amara.in fact he wasn’t sure he could defeat Amara even with that weapon. But it worth a try.

Wearing the pale blue shirt and the navy blue pants, he could easily hide among them. He was ready to start searching when he noticed a young sailor, probably around his 18-19 years old. He was looking at Dean, but at his eyes, Dean could see he was standing there for a long time. He had probably seen him arriving too. Dean approached him. He would run if he had space to run, but he knew he was trapped. Plus he seemed to pretend to be brave. Another young kid pulled into war forced to become a man. 

“Come over here” Dean yelled

“Don’t yell at me, I know you’re a freak, you’re not one of us” he said

“You have quite a mouth there kiddo, and I think you need someone to teach you to respect men” Dean replied, and somehow that turned him on. He felt he needed to teach to that young man, how Americans fucked in the 2016. His cock already agreed because it was starting to harden. Plus the young sailor wore nothing but a tank top and navy blue boxers. His ass seemed promising and quite tight. Dean initiated his first move grabbing the sailor’s ass and massaging his butt cheek. He was right his butt was tight. 

“Stop that” the young sailor yelled but he seemed unsure. 

“Stop what? What is your name?” Dean asked him without removing his hand from his butt

“John” he said and now he seemed…turned on? Dean smiled, this boy wanted to be fucked. 

“John huh? Nice name, I love that name. My father’s name was John.So John how about you get on your knees and suck my rocket” Dean said. 

“You’re a pervert” John replied and pushed Dean’s hand away.

“Don’t be a bitch Johnny, you want this, I can see you want this and let me tell you a secret. There’s no better cock to have for the first time than mine” 

“But what if someone sees us” John asked. Dean could see it, he was ready to submit.

“Nobody will see us, it’s dark in here come on” Dean said and unbuttoned his stolen navy blue pants releasing his kraken. John was thrilled with the thickness and the length of Dean’s cock. It wasn’t smooth, it had grooves, ridges and veins and beautiful pubic hair. John licked the glans first slowly. Then the corona, Dean moaned at that one. The young sailor sucked Dean’s glans a bit awkwardly but it worked, Dean could feel his balls boiling hot sperm ready to come out soon. He grabbed John’s head and pushed him back and forth on his cock.

“Yeah that’s it, suck my cock, you’re mouth is perfect kiddo” he said. John was getting more relaxed as he kept sucking. He was getting the hang of it. Soon Dean’s hand pushed his head out of pleasure. John’s mouth embraced the shaft tightly, so tight that he could feel Dean’s veins throb on his lips and the skin of his cock tightening on his tongue. Dean closed his eyes and leaned back in ecstasy.

“Fuck boy, you’re a champ” he muttered placing his hands on his waist and letting John suck him by himself without pushing. Dean loved how John’s breath brushed against his groin and how his shaved chin touched his balls. He was so turned on.

“Stand up” Dean ordered. John did as he was asked and stood up. Dean positioned him so his back would be on his front. Now John could feel Dean’s breath behind him. Dean unbuttoned his pale blue navy shirt, revealing his naked torso that glistened with sweat. He lowered John’s boxers and admired his round almost hairless butt. 

“You have a nice ass there” Dean said to him

“Thanks?” John said unsure.

“You know what would fit there?” Dean asked

“What?” John asked

“Not my cock. But I will make it fit, in fact I will make your ass begging for more when I’m finished” Dean said.

“You know sir, I think we’re done here, I did what I did but I won’t do anything more” John said while it was obvious he wanted to be fucked but he was afraid.

“Stay where you are or else I will kick your ass” Dean said and instantly fingered him, John trembled, surprised by Dean’s finger inside his ass, it was obvious he had never played with his butt even though he wanted it. Dean pushed another finger in.

“Ah…it kinda hurts” John said. Dean smiled

“I kinda don’t care” he replied and pushed violently his fingers deeper. John grabbed the wall to support himself. It was too much for him. “Imagine if I put my cock in there” Dean thought. He leaned closer and both him and John stuck on the wall. Dean brushed his cock against John’s butthole, he was trembling from anticipation.

“Tell me you want it” Dean said

“I want it sir” John replied 

“I don’t know what you mean” Dean said 

“I want your penis inside my butt” John said

Dean pushed his cock inside his butthole, his glans slid inside but as he pushed his shaft, he found that John’s ass wasn’t cooperating.he pushed harder John moaned in pain as Dean’s cock like an oversized snake filled his hole and intruded his sphincter.

He would yell but the pain wouldn’t let him. It was more than he anticipated. Dean moaned and groaned behind him. On his ear. He was in ecstasy. He could feel his cock being suffocated in John’s ass and he loved it. His balls twitched and boiled. 

He pushed harder and held John pinned on the wall. 

“Sir, it hurts, ahhhh” John cried softly

“Shhh just take it like a man, what kinda of soldier are you?” Dean told him and thrusted his waist violently inside his ass. John was pulling his own waist upward, trying to avoid the pain, but Dean’s cock was stuck inside his ass and it wasn’t going anywhere, so John had to withstand his ass being split in two.

“Ahhh please be gentle” he pleaded

“You want gentle?” Dean asked and then pushed violently his cock inside him. John startled by his pain cried out loudly. 

“Shut up!” He said and for a moment he didn’t move. He wanted to hear if anyone was coming. Nobody did. So Dean resumed his fuck. Dean pulled his cock out slowly, John’s butt was too tight so there was a lot of friction, the sensation for John as Dean was pulling his cock out was incredible, but before his entire cock was out Dean thrusted it back in, and then again out and then in again. Before John realized it, Dean was pounding him from behind, Dean pushed so deeply his cock that John felt his body lift a bit from the floor, Dean was literally lifting him from the floor with his cock. Ok not lifting him, but causing him to jump upward. Now Dean had him hugged from behind and pinched his nipples while he fucked him. 

“You like that don’t you?” He was saying, while John moaned, in pain, in ecstasy, even himself couldn’t tell. They were both sweaty. John felt his ass numb and sore and most he felt it was gaping. Dean moaned behind him as he was thrusting his waist with force against his lean body. John grabbed the metal walls, trying to comprehend his feelings. He felt used, humiliated, special, and turned on. He felt confused. It seemed that the longer he let Dean fuck him, the more he loved it. Dean placed his palms on the metal wall too, higher than John’s and kept going, kept fucking and pounding. He wasn’t a gentle lover. He had been keeping his sperm for two weeks. Which for him was too long. If Sam could see him now, he would be surprised and maybe turned on. Yeah Sam always admired his big brother but Dean wasn’t into incest. John felt Dean’s hot breath on his ear, along with the small “oh” or groan that Dean did. His tank top was soaking wet in his back. Wet by Deans sweat, his entire torso was imprinted on the back of that tank top. 

“It’s coming” Dean said in a hurry

“What’s coming?” John asked, he was so deep in his sexual trance he didn’t realized Dean meant he was coming. Dean pulled his cock out of John’s ass and made him kneel again. He pushed his dick inside the young sailor’s mouth, and as he felt the warmth of it, he released his tension with jets of Winchester cream. John almost choked and he wanted to spit it out but Dean held his head in position until he finished coming. Then slowly he pulled his cock out of John’s mouth pulling his soerm out also. A creamy stream of sperm was running down John’s chin while most of Dean’s load, ended on the floor with one spit. John spat again and again. He wasn’t used to the sperm’s taste. He was a virgin before that. Dean smiled and pulled his pants up. He buttoned his shirt and helped John on his feet.

“It was a pleasure John, now I have to do something important” he said and left John feeling like a slut in the dark. Trying to walk straight.