More from Angel

• The Cum Collector

  December 29, 2025

  💖 Angel’s slender fingers danced across the keyboard, crafting the perfect ad for his unique proposition. With a click of the “post” button, his creation went live on the dark web, spreading like wildfire among the thrill-seeking fraternity of horny men. Minutes later, his inbox overflowed with hundreds of eager responses, each one a promise of creamy fulfillment.

  Without hesitation, Angel replied to the first batch with a cryptic address and a specific time, leaving the details to their imagination. He then spruced up his dimly lit apartment, laying a plush rug in the center of the room. With a mischievous grin, he dropped to his knees, eyes gleaming with anticipation. Tonight, he would be the cum collector extraordinaire. 🌈

  As the appointed hour drew near, the doorbell chimed, signaling the arrival of Angel’s first client. He opened the door to reveal a towering, muscular man clad in a black leather jacket, his rugged features set with a determined glint. Without a word, the stranger shed his outerwear, revealing a chiseled, sweat-drenched torso beneath. 🍆

  Angel’s mouth watered at the sight, his cock already twitching with expectation. He ushered the man inside, leading him to the waiting rug. As they locked eyes, Angel’s hand reached out to unfasten the man’s belt, freeing his throbbing erection. The air was electric with tension as he wrapped his delicate fingers around the shaft, stroking it with a confident touch. 😈

  With a low growl, the man grasped Angel’s head, guiding him to take the first drooling kiss of his cum. As he bobbed his head, Angel’s tongue swirled around the sensitive glans, savoring the salty tang of pre-cum. The man thrust forward, his heavy balls slapping against Angel’s chin as he deepthroated him with practiced ease. 💦

  Panting and shaking, the stranger tossed his head back, a guttural moan escaping his lips as he erupted in a hot, sticky spray. Angel gulped down the first shot, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy as the semen coated his tongue. He continued to suckle greedily, milking the man for every last drop.

  As the flow slowed, Angel released the softening cock, a trail of cum connecting his lips to the man’s bushy pubes. His own arousal strained against the confines of his tight jeans, aching for its own release. With a wicked smile, he pushed the man onto his back and quickly shed his clothes, revealing a pert, hairless ass and a throbbing, purple cock. 🌈

  He crawled onto the rug, positioning his dripping hole above the stranger’s face. With a husky whisper, Angel impaled himself on the man’s eager tongue, moaning as the warm muscle probed his stretched entrance. The stranger suckled and licked with fervor, driving Angel closer to the edge with every thrust. 💖

  As the pressure built, Angel knelt forward, spreading his cheeks to reveal his puckered hole. He grasped his cock, stroking it in time with the stranger’s tongue, his back arching as the first wave of orgasm crashed over him. Thick ropes of cum painted the rug below, mingling with the previous load as Angel rode out his climax.

  Panting and spent, Angel slumped forward, his body trembling with satisfaction. The stranger, now fully clothed, wrapped an arm around him, pulling him into a gentle embrace. In this moment of afterglow, Angel knew he had found his calling as the ultimate cum collector – aching to be filled and drained again, and again, and again… 🌈💦

• Angel and His Stepdad’s Unspoken Tension

  November 17, 2025

  Angel’s mind was focused on nothing but the joyous reunion with his loving family as he stepped into the cozy home. The warm aroma of comfort food, the soft chatter of familiar voices, and the infectious laughter of his little brother all combined to create a sense of welcome and belonging. It had been far too long since he’d left the confines of college to visit the people he cared about most.

  As Angel made his way through the immaculate interior, the silence that enveloped the house caught him off guard. Expecting the usual lively atmosphere, he found himself tiptoeing, as if not to disturb the tranquility. The only sounds emanating from within the living room piqued his curiosity, and he cautiously approached the threshold, peering around the corner to discover the source of the noise.

  His eyes widened in shock as he beheld a sight that would forever change the dynamics of their family relationship. There, sprawled on the couch, was his stepfather, David, in a state of complete nudity. His other hand rested on his chest, chest rising and falling with each labored breath, while the fingers of his pumping hand glided up and down the thick, engorged shaft of his cock. The provocative display left no doubt as to the nature of his activities.

  Angel’s breath caught in his throat as he absorbed the full extent of the scene before him. The muscular, chiseled physique of his stepfather was now tainted by the realization of his erotic escapades. David’s eyes, glazed over with lust, never once registered Angel’s presence, lost as he was in the throes of self-pleasure.

  Frozen in place, Angel could hardly process the enormity of the situation. His heart raced, and a mix of fascination and repulsion warred within him. He had always admired his stepfather’s robust build and the way he carried himself with authority, but never, in his wildest dreams, had he imagined such a depraved scenario unfolding in his own home.

  Time seemed to stand still as Angel found himself hypnotized by the sensual rhythm of David’s strokes. The skin of his stepfather’s arousal glimmered in the soft room lighting, inviting further exploration of the taboo desires that now coursed through Angel’s veins. His muscular physique, honed from years of dedication to fitness, seemed to exude a magnetic pull, drawing Angel closer with each passing second.

  As the heaviness of the moment settled over him, Angel realized that he was no longer the innocent boy who had left for college. The mature, lustful gaze he directed at David’s exposed form spoke volumes about the changes that had taken place within him. His insatiable appetite for cock had grown with each new encounter, and the sight of his stepfather’s arousal only served to fuel that desire.

  With the weight of his decision settling upon him, Angel took a tentative step forward, his eyes never leaving the captivating spectacle before him. The air thickened with tension as he approached the couch, his own growing arousal straining against the confines of his jeans. The forbidden nature of the encounter only heightened the thrill, and Angel knew that he could no longer turn back.

  David, sensing a presence behind him, turned to face his stepson. Their eyes locked in a moment of electrifying recognition, the understanding of what lay ahead hanging precariously in the balance. In that instant, Angel saw a flicker of apprehension in his stepfather’s gaze, but it was quickly replaced by a look of resigned acceptance, as if he too had anticipated this moment.

  With a deep breath, Angel broke the spell, his hand reaching out to wrap around the thick, pulsing shaft that had captured his attention. The warmth of David’s skin against his palm sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he felt a sense of power as he began to stroke his stepfather’s cock in tandem with his own growing arousal.

  As their eyes locked once more, Angel knew that this encounter would forever change the dynamics of their relationship, transforming a forbidden desire into a sinful reality. The lines between stepfather and stepson, between mentor and protégé, had blurred, giving way to an insatiable hunger for each other’s flesh.

  In the coming days, Angel and David would embark on a journey of exploration and revelation, discovering the depths of their intimacy and the boundaries of their desire. But for now, as Angel’s hand continued to glide along the smooth expanse of his stepfather’s arousal, he knew that he had stumbled upon a truth that would forever alter the course of their lives.