There sat Jeordie. His cum-soaked and bee-stung lips smiled devilishly at his lover. Jeordie was wearing a pink dolly dress and nothing more than lacy panties underneath. His partner Brian, however, wore nothing.
His sizable erection stood to attention awaiting Jeordie's hot mouth again. Mr. Manson placed his first two fingers at Jeordie's lips and pulled his jaw open. Brian wasted no time; he began fucking little Twiggy's mouth and using him like a dirty whore.
"Hmm, nasty boy," Brian groaned while Twiggy chocked on his cock. His eyes watered and his throat contracted around the man in his mouth. Marilyn pulled himself away from Twiggy and bent down to be face to face with him. "Who's are you?"
"I'm yours, Manny,"
"Good boy," Marilyn pushed Twiggy backwards and he landed on his back with a soft moan. He gasped again though, when he felt a hand grab each of his ankles and pull him to the edge of the bed. Not to mention, that lifted his dress to his ribs, making his lover hungrier for him. "I love it when you wear these pretty, little panties for me," Brian said in between kisses on Jeordie's chest. "But I'd like it more if you weren't wearing anything at all," he said and pushed Twiggy's dress over his arms.
"Please," Jeordie whispered. His warm eyes stared into Brian's.
"What?"
Twiggy didn't respond, just pushed his hips again Marilyn.
"Use your words, Jeordie," he tsked.
"Fuck me, Manny~" He whined. He covered his chest with his arms and squirmed around. Brian grinned wickedly and pulled Jeordie's light pink panties off his slender hips.
Jeordie ran a hand down his stomach and toyed with himself while Manson watched.
"Hands and knees, now!" Marilyn growled. His arousal had been totally neglected for nearly fifteen minutes.
Preparation wasn't necessary for Twiggy. Mr. Manson pushed a hand between twiggy's shoulder blades, pressing his chest to the bead and forcing his ass farther into the air. Jeordie's mouth hung open while Brian pushed himself in.
"Hard and fast!" Twiggy cried. "Use me."
Manson waisted no time; letting Twiggy adjust was only something he got when he was a good boy. Brian's hips moved quickly in and out of Twiggy. Twiggy just became a mess Underneath him.
"Fuck agghhh!" Twiggy nearly screamed because of the intense pain and pleasure in his ass.
"Now, Twiggy?" Marilyn asked teasingly.
"Mmm-yes, Manny,"
"If you tell anyone about this," he whispered harshly in Twiggy's ear. "I'll slit your throat."
This was a short story and I mean really short story. It's gay smut like I usually write but it's a different ship because my block was killing so I had to do something. Here you go. If you don't like MANIGGY idk what the fuck is wrong with you but something is. Have fun spooky kiddies.
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