Halloween Special: Little Survivors, Hefty Inspectors
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We’ve been in the safe zone for more than a yr now. When the pandemic got real bad, we went to observe if we could join one of the scientific communities there where cures were being tested. We drove most of the way to the city, and then, after running out of gas, were to abandon our camper and walk about 40 miles. San Francisco was downright empty, real spooky, like something from a horror film, so we headed towards the commune in Golden Gate Park and have been here ever since. It senses safe. It’s a men-only space, which can have its benefits. To make things a lil' more interesting, the guys here seem to be constantly horny, particularly the scientists, who must get real fatigued of being away from their wives and stuff. No one, not even the scientists, can leave this place. We’re sealed off from the rest of the world. If the virus got in here, all the good we’ve been doing would be wrecked. We occasionally get taken into an check-up apartment for tests. The process used to perv me out. The walls are lined with polythene and the place stinks of plastic, enjoy glove and disinfectant. The scientists send inspectors into the space dressed in protective outfit and looking like they’ve arrived to mop up after a horrific ! Then the inspectors start taking our , our temperature, and, increasingly, our figure fluids. I mean every testicle tonic you could imagine. When they realized the virus was being transmitted thru man-lava as well as saliva, they had to start taking jism samples from us as well. They attempt to make the practice as pain-free as possible. I enjoy the inspectors, largely because they’re all so freakin’ tall. They must deliberately prefer tall guys for the job or something because they tower over me and make me sense like a kid as they prod and nail and run their forearms all over my body. Last week I was called to the check-up apartment with a fresh stud called Adrian, who’s not been in the commune for very long. He’s about my age and height, but he intrigues me because he’s indeed hairy! He’s got a man’s body, but the face of a twink. I’ve actually began to develop a bit of a kick on him because, despite being small, he seems indeed dominant. I’ve actually been too jumpy to talk to him up to this point, so when I witnessed we’d been called in together, I was quite excited. As usual, they asked us to unclothe in a side apartment but then they told us to cover ourselves in a sort of lube which was evidently being used as some sort of first defence ointment. Adrian was praying all sorts of questions about it and he got real frustrated and all puffed-up when they refused to answer. He’ll get used to the way things happen around here. They like the boys here to be on the servant side. It’s hottest just to sit back and let things happen! The inspectors ushered us into the main apartment and sat us on an check-up table. Despite being decorated top-to-toe in PPE, I instantly knew we were in the presence of Inspectors Steele and Dietrich. They began to paw the lube more scrupulously into our skin. I kept looking via at Adrian. The lube was kinda glossy on his pecs and gam hair and the look got me a bit hard. Adrian was obviously getting a lil' revved on as well; Inspector Steele’s enjoy glove gloves were gliding all over his figure and he kept munching his lips in pleasure. Inspector Dietrich had plainly been tasked with working on me - and he was making me super-naughty horny. He kept hoisting my gams up onto his shoulders and thrusting his frigs into all sorts of places where frigs aren’t indeed meant to go! I dunno why it should sense so good to have a gloved finger shoveled inwards a hole, but I was all of a sudden rock hard. I looked via and noticed Inspector Steele was jerking Adrian off and witnessed that Adrian was hard as well. I perceived the urge to turn my attention to Adrian. I just wanted to know how that manly, wooly figure of his felt, so I began to delicately run my arm up and down the shaft of his cock. Seconds afterwards I had my hatch packaged around his jaw-dropping wood while Inspector Steele fumbled his soles and Dietrich worked on my prostate. It was a pretty mighty moment. Everything was noiseless but for the rustle of polythene and the sound of tender moaning. They got us getting on all fours on the table and I perceived the staggering wish to smooch Adrian. I figured they’d stop me if by smooching him I was cracking all the rules, but they seemed blessed for me to get on with it. Adrian smooched real well. Real deep and male like he wanted me big time. Dietrich must have had at least 2 frigs in my fuck-hole at the same time, so my head was spinning! They hoisted us off the table and had us bony against it. I could hear Inspector Dietrich eliminating his gloves and then the sound of him undoing himself out of his protective clothing. I enjoy that sound because it means someone’s gonna get fucked! It wasn’t lengthy before I perceived the acquainted perceiving of him tapping his wood against my culo cheek, and within seconds he had his wet, greasy tongue deep inwards my hole. Then he was thrusting himself into me. You’d think I’d be used to it by now, but Inspector Dietrich’s wood is so big, it always takes my breath away and I find myself incapable to do anything but attempt to manage my sighing as he leisurely slides himself into me. I could hear him drooling on his wood for more lubrication and then he was tucking into me, gam up on the table so he could go in additional deep. I know there’s something sadomasochistic about him. I know he enjoys it when I sense discomfort. When I writhe or gasp, he just heads harder. Minutes afterwards I was on my back on the end of the table with Inspector Steele pumping his XXL wood inwards me. tighter and tighter he went. It was like he couldn’t wait to cum. Dietrich picked Adrian up and placed him down again with his wood in my mouth. So there I was with Inspector Steele ripping up my culo and Adrian thrusting his meat into my mouth, and, if I’m honest, it was all just a lil' bit too much for me. I could sense the man-lava rising in my shaft and knew it was too late to attempt to hold it back. Seconds later, it was spurting out of me, all over my forearms and belly. Then Inspector Steele began snarling and I could sense his jizz bursting into me. He pulled out, looked via at Dietrich, and told him to add his load. And, sure enough, moments later, I heard the squish of Dietrich thrusting himself into my now grubby hole. He came pretty fast as well and it must have been a quite giant flow because when he pulled out, I could sense it gushing out of me. Then I noticed they were thrusting some of it into Adrian, which perceived quite naughty, but very sexy. I’m sure it was all part of the treatment, but I can invent worse treatments to have!
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We’ve been in the safe zone for more than a yr now. When the pandemic got real bad, we went to observe if we could join one of the scientific communities there where cures were being tested. We drove most of the way to the city, and then, after running out of gas, were to abandon our camper and walk about 40 miles. San Francisco was downright empty, real spooky, like something from a horror film, so we headed towards the commune in Golden Gate Park and have been here ever since. It senses safe. It’s a men-only space, which can have its benefits. To make things a lil' more interesting, the guys here seem to be constantly horny, particularly the scientists, who must get real fatigued of being away from their wives and stuff. No one, not even the scientists, can leave this place. We’re sealed off from the rest of the world. If the virus got in here, all the good we’ve been doing would be wrecked. We occasionally get taken into an check-up apartment for tests. The process used to perv me out. The walls are lined with polythene and the place stinks of plastic, enjoy glove and disinfectant. The scientists send inspectors into the space dressed in protective outfit and looking like they’ve arrived to mop up after a horrific ! Then the inspectors start taking our , our temperature, and, increasingly, our figure fluids. I mean every testicle tonic you could imagine. When they realized the virus was being transmitted thru man-lava as well as saliva, they had to start taking jism samples from us as well. They attempt to make the practice as pain-free as possible. I enjoy the inspectors, largely because they’re all so freakin’ tall. They must deliberately prefer tall guys for the job or something because they tower over me and make me sense like a kid as they prod and nail and run their forearms all over my body. Last week I was called to the check-up apartment with a fresh stud called Adrian, who’s not been in the commune for very long. He’s about my age and height, but he intrigues me because he’s indeed hairy! He’s got a man’s body, but the face of a twink. I’ve actually began to develop a bit of a kick on him because, despite being small, he seems indeed dominant. I’ve actually been too jumpy to talk to him up to this point, so when I witnessed we’d been called in together, I was quite excited. As usual, they asked us to unclothe in a side apartment but then they told us to cover ourselves in a sort of lube which was evidently being used as some sort of first defence ointment. Adrian was praying all sorts of questions about it and he got real frustrated and all puffed-up when they refused to answer. He’ll get used to the way things happen around here. They like the boys here to be on the servant side. It’s hottest just to sit back and let things happen! The inspectors ushered us into the main apartment and sat us on an check-up table. Despite being decorated top-to-toe in PPE, I instantly knew we were in the presence of Inspectors Steele and Dietrich. They began to paw the lube more scrupulously into our skin. I kept looking via at Adrian. The lube was kinda glossy on his pecs and gam hair and the look got me a bit hard. Adrian was obviously getting a lil' revved on as well; Inspector Steele’s enjoy glove gloves were gliding all over his figure and he kept munching his lips in pleasure. Inspector Dietrich had plainly been tasked with working on me - and he was making me super-naughty horny. He kept hoisting my gams up onto his shoulders and thrusting his frigs into all sorts of places where frigs aren’t indeed meant to go! I dunno why it should sense so good to have a gloved finger shoveled inwards a hole, but I was all of a sudden rock hard. I looked via and noticed Inspector Steele was jerking Adrian off and witnessed that Adrian was hard as well. I perceived the urge to turn my attention to Adrian. I just wanted to know how that manly, wooly figure of his felt, so I began to delicately run my arm up and down the shaft of his cock. Seconds afterwards I had my hatch packaged around his jaw-dropping wood while Inspector Steele fumbled his soles and Dietrich worked on my prostate. It was a pretty mighty moment. Everything was noiseless but for the rustle of polythene and the sound of tender moaning. They got us getting on all fours on the table and I perceived the staggering wish to smooch Adrian. I figured they’d stop me if by smooching him I was cracking all the rules, but they seemed blessed for me to get on with it. Adrian smooched real well. Real deep and male like he wanted me big time. Dietrich must have had at least 2 frigs in my fuck-hole at the same time, so my head was spinning! They hoisted us off the table and had us bony against it. I could hear Inspector Dietrich eliminating his gloves and then the sound of him undoing himself out of his protective clothing. I enjoy that sound because it means someone’s gonna get fucked! It wasn’t lengthy before I perceived the acquainted perceiving of him tapping his wood against my culo cheek, and within seconds he had his wet, greasy tongue deep inwards my hole. Then he was thrusting himself into me. You’d think I’d be used to it by now, but Inspector Dietrich’s wood is so big, it always takes my breath away and I find myself incapable to do anything but attempt to manage my sighing as he leisurely slides himself into me. I could hear him drooling on his wood for more lubrication and then he was tucking into me, gam up on the table so he could go in additional deep. I know there’s something sadomasochistic about him. I know he enjoys it when I sense discomfort. When I writhe or gasp, he just heads harder. Minutes afterwards I was on my back on the end of the table with Inspector Steele pumping his XXL wood inwards me. tighter and tighter he went. It was like he couldn’t wait to cum. Dietrich picked Adrian up and placed him down again with his wood in my mouth. So there I was with Inspector Steele ripping up my culo and Adrian thrusting his meat into my mouth, and, if I’m honest, it was all just a lil' bit too much for me. I could sense the man-lava rising in my shaft and knew it was too late to attempt to hold it back. Seconds later, it was spurting out of me, all over my forearms and belly. Then Inspector Steele began snarling and I could sense his jizz bursting into me. He pulled out, looked via at Dietrich, and told him to add his load. And, sure enough, moments later, I heard the squish of Dietrich thrusting himself into my now grubby hole. He came pretty fast as well and it must have been a quite giant flow because when he pulled out, I could sense it gushing out of me. Then I noticed they were thrusting some of it into Adrian, which perceived quite naughty, but very sexy. I’m sure it was all part of the treatment, but I can invent worse treatments to have!
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