Anonymous Tue 30 Jul 2024 22:44:50 No.67850151 Report

>>67850070
Is it really NTR if he was invited?

Also, attempting to invoke gay shit again. Anon takes Naser to prom

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Anonymous Tue 30 Jul 2024 22:51:47 No.67850323 Report

>>67850151
I saw you last thread, didn't have the energy, but I'll do it, just for you.

>Be Ripley
>It's prom night for my son and daughter.
>My nerves are already high as is.
>Naomi is a decent lady, and Anon is...tolerable.
>My teeth grit just from saying it.
>The doorbell finally rings, and Sam answers it
>Naomi is wearing quite a nice dress, and Anon is wearing a nice suit.
>I barely look up from my newspaper.
>'Hold on, we're almost ready!'
>Naser shouts from the second floor
>A moment passes, and I hear them coming down
>I glance, one of them is wearing Sam's wedding dress, and one is wearing one of my suits.
>Wait
>Hold on.
>Why is Naser wearing a dress? Why is Fang wearing one of my suits.
>I watch in disbelief as Fang kisses Naomi on the lips, and Anon does the same with Naser
>I'm too dumbfounded to even be angry.
>Sam is smugly looking at me as they leave.
>I'm hitting the bottle tonight.

Cont with the actual prom.

Anonymous Tue 30 Jul 2024 23:05:26 No.67850707 Report

Quoted By: >>67850720 >>67850798 >>67851132

>>67850323
>The crew finally arrives at the prom.
>The inversion of roles immediately cause heads to turn
>Anon barely gives a shit, Naser is embarrassed, but blushing madly nonetheless.
>'Man, this is so weird, dad's gonna kill me.'
>Naser says, thinking of the after-party beating before the actual prom has even started.
>"Are you happy?" Anon asks.
>'I couldn't be any happier than what I am right now.' Naser's grip on Anon's arm grows stronger.
>"Then that's all that matters."
>The music starts, people start dancing as generic 2000's pop songs play.
>Naser and Anon don't hesitate, proudly displaying their horrible dance moves to everyone else.
>But, as the music switches to someone slow and languid...
>Naser and Anon hold hands, stumbling back and forth
>'You never slowed danced at all, right?'
>"nope."
>'I can tell, you're horrible.'
>"If that's so, why are you red in the face?"
>'Shut up.'
>Eventually, they manage to lock in to the rhythm, Naser has some difficulty moving in the dress, but he still manages.
>As the music hits it's crescendo, the ptero leans in closer, and closer...
>They struggle to hold their lips together, but soon enough, they're locking tongues.
>All the while Fang and Naomi watch in the distance, proud...and somewhat jealous of their smooching technique.
>A thick saliva strain forms as they break apart, breathless masculine gasps echoing from the both of them.
>'So...what's the after party?'
>Anon smugly smirks, giving him a knowing look.
>"You know."

Fin (or cont, if people wanna see Naser get dicked down)

Anonymous Tue 30 Jul 2024 23:22:22 No.67851132 Report

Quoted By: >>67851357

>>67850707
>Naser is quite strong, even if he doesn't got to the gym or practice any major sport
>So it's a surprise when he oh so easily submits under Anon
>Who knew he was a massive bottom?
>There really wasn't a much better location for this, and the Payne house is off-limits for obvious reasons, the auditorium backstage was the best location.
>Anon is being delicate, trying to not rip and ruin Sam's wedding dress, which makes Naser all the more squirmy.
>'Fuck...slow down man, you know I'm sensitive.'
>"Oh, screw off."
>They both share a quick laugh, before returning to fervor-filled kissing.
>Anon finally manages to push away the bottom part of the garb, revealing Naser's underwear
>Damn, he didn't even wear pants for this.
>Anon thoroughly enjoys taking it off, if it wasn't for the dress, he'd do it with his teeth... if he summoned the courage to.
>The human doesn't waste a second, climbing ontop of Naser, placing his phallus right ontop of the ptero's hole
>Missionary style.

Cont

Anonymous Tue 30 Jul 2024 23:31:33 No.67851357 Report

Quoted By: >>67851389

>>67851132
>The wet sounds are reaching their peak.
>Naser is barely holding onto himself, unable to speak or even think coherently, utterly dominated.
>Anon is just enjoying himself, using Naser's legs as support as he rams himself over and over.
>Hips clashing with a meaty thud.
>'Ohhlyfuc...I...gona...'
>Anon knows what's coming next, and gets a idea.
>He pushes himself as deep as he can, planting another kiss on Naser's snoot, practically pulling him down so that every single drop of his orgasm enters him.
>Naser's unable to breath for a few moments, unleashing his own climax inside of the dress, staining the lower part.
>They take a moment to bask in the steamy, wet amnoia-stench afterglow.
>"I promised your mom that I'd take you back before ten..."
>'And...uh... what's the time now?'
>Naser takes a breath, trying to recompose himself.
>He pleasurefuly whinces as Anon pulls himself out, a river of steaming cum oozing from his ass
>"11:30."
>'...worth it.'

Fin
Another gay smut done, I started with horror ya know?