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I found a new stop it take cock pics 😏

I found a new stop it take cock pics 😏

(18mins)Pussy licking, Woman POV, Cumshot, and Sex from Behi..

(18mins)

Pussy licking, Woman POV, Cumshot, and Sex from Behind 😏

"Please cum all over daddy's big fat cock..."

New sex video coming soon 💪🏼

New sex video coming soon 💪🏼

Enjoy an assortment of dick pics, both soft and hard as well..

Enjoy an assortment of dick pics, both soft and hard as well as my dump truck. - I hope you enjoy them 😉

I come over to my boys place to watch the game but he isn’t ..

I come over to my boys place to watch the game but he isn’t here… I decided to get back at him and cum on his floor, but it turns out he was recording the whole time in his closet…

Parking Garage 💪🏼

Parking Garage 💪🏼

Awesome sex experience I had last night. I’m still thinking ..

Awesome sex experience I had last night. I’m still thinking about it man 😮‍💨

Any mouths out there big enough to this 😏

Any mouths out there big enough to this 😏

I recorded a few different angles in the one before finally ..

I recorded a few different angles in the one before finally exploding everywhere (19mins)

I had a hell of a time recoding this in the bathroom. I couldn’t get the camera to focus properly half of the time and the lighting was wild too.

I sent these photos to a few of my lady friends, here were t..

I sent these photos to a few of my lady friends, here were their responses:

“I love the way your balls hang”
“You have like the perfect penis”
“Fuck daddy”
“I need that inside me”
…pending responses from others. I guess my hoes need their sleep 🙄

Typical day at the office, in my work attire

Typical day at the office, in my work attire

This is how I jerk off whenever I’m not on camera, when I’m ..

This is how I jerk off whenever I’m not on camera, when I’m just by myself. A slow build up until I get hard. Jerk for a short time before I really want to explode- and I did in this video.

(7 minutes)

Enjoy 😉

I’m in talks with a penis replica company that can clone my ..

I’m in talks with a penis replica company that can clone my junk for whoever wants it. I’ll keep all of you posted whenever the collaboration between myself and the company continue.
Be safe and enjoy yourself this weekend 🤙🏼

-Ian

You called me up because you’re having boy problems, so we b..

You called me up because you’re having boy problems, so we both decide the best solution is to cum together 😏

Should I wear my glasses more in my content? 🤔😏

Should I wear my glasses more in my content? 🤔😏

Flexing hard after a workout. I love seeing my body weight i..

Flexing hard after a workout. I love seeing my body weight increase as well as the weight I’m lifting at the gym. It means I’m becoming not just bigger, but stronger too.
I’m excited to get to 200lbs. 💪🏼

This was such a good orgasm

This was such a good orgasm

Feeling another public video tomorrow 😏

Feeling another public video tomorrow 😏

This video is all ass 💪🏼

This video is all ass 💪🏼

Here’s my fat cock featuring my muscles

Here’s my fat cock featuring my muscles

What's your favorite part of my sex videos?

What's your favorite part of my sex videos?

Jerking off like a pro with a few new angles

Jerking off like a pro with a few new angles

Sex Stories part II: My College ExperienceRemember that frie..

Sex Stories part II: My College Experience

Remember that friend I mentioned that was really into me and told me not to talk to the woman who ended up being my first? Her and I never slept together. Years later we wanted to, but she lived halfway across the country. The woman I decided to start dating next was someone else, someone who was also really into me, but I just didn’t know it yet.  

I remember also having a thing for her. I also admired who she was and liked her personality. We had many shared interests and many things we agreed on when it came to life and how it should work. She shared many passions and the first love of my life. We ended up meeting each other during one of our breaks from college. I think she thought it was a joke at first. She didn’t believe I was into her because she tried for a long time to get with me- either romantically or physically and I always said “no”. I understood this and gave her a try. We went out on a few dates. Nothing ever happened with us. I think we may have made out a few times, but we both continued talking and we both were very interested in one another.  

A few weeks, or even months, passed and I asked her to be my GF. She said yes, but she felt uncomfortable because she knew I was sexually active before and she wasn’t. I agreed to take my time with her. We dated, I got to know her more and each time we hung out we kept doing more stuff. Making out evolved into hands in each other’s pants, and that evolved into mouths on the places the hands were. It was really hot and so was the buildup. She was the first person to have ever made me finish from going down on me and from using her hand. I’m usually not into that stuff being done to me that much because I like to be in control so when a woman asks, I always deny, but who could blame me. I loved her and what she was doing felt great.  

I remember her first time just as well as my first time. We were on her bedroom floor making out and I started to do everything we would always do. She told me that she believed that she was ready. We started and I took my time with her. I was patient because I cared about her and I didn’t want to hurt her or make her uncomfortable, but I knew she knew that I was in control. Every moan and breath she took as I went in and out of her led me closer and closer to finishing, but I didn’t. This moment was for her, and I wanted her to enjoy it and experience what she needed to.  

Have you ever heard the expressing “screwing like animals”? Or something along those lines. Well, that’s exactly what we did. That summer, after my second semester, we had so much alone time. We had sex just about every day we could, multiple times. We experimented with each other, and both got very comfortable with each other and our bodies. I remember getting off at most four times a day and her even more. I wanted her to finish as much as possible. How she would orgasm light my brain up more than anything as ever done before. I was making her feel good across her body and it showed because of how she would shake uncontrollably when she finished. Watching her do that was my new favorite thing and, looking back, I realized it still is because of her. I seek pleasure in others feeling pleasure because of me. I was just in love with her, her body, and being able to make her finish. 

The summer ended. We couldn’t lie in bed all day watching tv shows and fucking anymore. We were attending different schools... I started a new semester, and I continued to date her thoughts. I always stayed loyal to her, even though I would touch myself daily.  It was pretty bad. I would be in my dorm or my dorm’s locker room on a regular basis. I remember once I was touching myself and, in the stalls, next to TWO other dudes who were also doing the same thing. I would always try my hardest to be quiet, but it was always a race for me because I did not want to hear them finish. I’d finish, but I wouldn’t clean up, I don’t know why. I would here later down the hall someone yelling “who’s j*zz is this?!” I’d peak my head out. “What the fuck. He needs to learn to clean that up.” They never knew it was me though... 

The semester ended and I was closing in on almost a year with my girlfriend. I ended things with her because I wanted to explore different things and see different people. Looking back, I wish I had stayed. I thought I could feel the attraction that I felt with her in another woman and experience the same things. Unfortunately for me, I didn’t realize that a woman like her was very rare to find. I started to meet up with different women here and there but never anything more come of it- even though they all wanted something more. I was chasing the feeling of my dick and listening to it more than my head or my heart. Funny how your body only flows to one organ when you’re that age. I remember what the woman who was my first would say to me, “it’s a shame you haven’t shared your dick with more woman.” And that’s what I was doing, sharing my cock around with woman. I realize as I’m typing that, you’re probably thinking the women I slept with was increasing tenfold by the week, but actually, it was probably only like 3 women.  

Two summers later, I was just about to start my third year of college, and I realized I still really loved the woman I spent that summer with and so, I hit her up. She seemed really excited to hangout again. She didn’t want to have sex at the time. It’s as if she was more emotionally mature than I was at the time, but despite me agreeing with her, we picked up right where we left off. She would come over every so often and her and my roommates would all hangout. Later we’d go to my room and have sex. Sometimes even when they were still in the living room. We’d excuse ourselves, get our nuts off and then resume hanging out with everyone. It was wild. Towards the end of summer, she told me that she’d be transferring to the school I was attending. We both agreed to see each other more.  

The semester with her ended up being exactly what you thought it would be. Lots of sex, and a lot of her trying to get back with me. That semester I started a new show for the first time and it was very reminiscent of when we’d watch shows a few summers ago. We would watch a few scenes, pause, then fuck, the resume, then fuck, etc. We both got so good at it. She was a pro at being onto too. The only woman to have ever made me finish from being on top. She broke my dorm bed frame once because she was so adamant about making me finish inside of her. I remember fucking in the private bathroom when my roommate was sleeping, waking her up just to finger her and, hell, even fucking her when my roommate was in the room- knowing damn well he was watching and touching himself. But I was on my old BS and told her I wanted to just be friends, and I tried again to sleep with other women. It wasn’t until she told me that she slept with someone else that I got jealous. No one can fuck her as good as me and so I told her I wanted her again. This behavior lasted all semester and looking back, I can’t believe I dropped the ball twice.  

The following semester I’d later get another opportunity to be with her, but I wanted sex, and at that point in her life, she was too confident in herself and who she was a woman to continue to be used by me. I remember once I picked her up from a party and took her back to my place. We started making out, which she said was fine, but when pressed about sleeping together she was very stern about not wanting to, and for some reason, when she told me “no”, I felt bad. She doesn’t want me like that anymore. I drove her back to her place in silence. Looking back, all these years later, I realized that I was in love with her and the way I was expressing my love for her was through sex. I felt betrayed because I didn’t understand that at the time. If I were older, I know I would have treated her differently. To this day, I know that she believes that all I wanted from her was sex (that I didn’t love her), and to this day I believe she’s still very upset towards me because of it. In reality, I was just trying to love someone the best way I knew how to at the time- making her feel euphoric. If I just would have apologized and told her this in the moment driving her back, told her my feelings, we could probably still be together- but I can’t think that way.  

From that moment on I realized that I knew what I was doing in the bedroom (lake, on the beach, in a car in a parking lot, or in a theatre). I knew how to make a woman feel good and I knew that if I were to do that with any woman, they would have a very real chance of getting attached to me. Her going home and saying “no” to me made me reflect on my past sexual experiences. The only time my first told me she loved me was during sex and her goal was to always finish. Everyone woman who I slept with after her has always wanted something more with me, or at the very least, to see me again. I’ve been called- even to this day- egotistical for saying stuff like that but it’s the bitter truth. It’s more of a curse than a blessing. I wish I could sleep with someone without them getting attached to me. I had to try something different and so I did...  

Sex Stories part I: How I Lost My VirginityI’m not sure what..

Sex Stories part I: How I Lost My Virginity

I’m not sure what made me want to start this series and share this information with you. Part of me thinks it’s interesting to hear a side of someone’s sexual journey. There’s something erotic about it and another part of me wants to share it because I’m sure not many people do- not many people hear about stories that pertain to other’s sexual lives in such deep detail. As such, I felt the most convenient way to convey this information to you is through text as opposed to hearing me talk about it. Think of it as a sexual auto biography of sorts. Maybe I’ll release the audio version someday... 

I grew up religious and as such, any sexual acts meant certain doom in the afterlife for me. So, I repressed a lot of urges I had to be with any woman throughout the younger years of my life. I had opportunities to, maybe more than one should have at my age, but I never pursued or accepted any advances from anyone. It’s interesting. Both men and women have asked me, and I always said no.  

Thankfully, I had access to the internet and knew how to erase history from my computer growing up. This was my outlet. Sometimes I’d log on three/ four times a day- especially when no one was home, or I had nothing going on. I didn’t realize how intense my feelings were and how unnatural it was for me to feel the need to release these urges. I knew it was common to a certain degree, but looking back, I felt like it was excessive. I’d get to class early and head to the bathroom with a video preloaded or excuse myself. I’d then go into the locker room before anyone was there before lacrosse practice and do the same thing. It was very ritualistic for me. Even days when I was sick, I could never contain myself.  

I had a few girlfriends, don’t get me wrong, but we’d only ever make out or touch each other. The first person I ever kissed, made out with and fingered was the same person. My first kiss happened in a movie theater (fitting for the story as it progresses). The first time I made out with her was at her house and the first time I fingered her was as the same place. I remember the first time she gave me a head. It was at night and outside. It felt amazing and I thought, if sex is as good as this, then I’m going to be addicted. It never went any further though. I wanted to “save myself”, but the opportunity to not “save myself” never happened.  

Towards the end of our relationship, one individual made it apparent that they were, and always have been, really into me- her best friend. We were at a party once and my GF and her were at the same place, different areas though. My GF was in one room alone, and her friend was in another. I remember me making out with my GF and leaving to go tease the other one. What was I doing? My GF was trying to make it obvious to me that we were alone in there and no one would bother us but... I didn’t care. The idea of making out with both women was far more appealing than losing my virginity. Isn’t that a strange concept. Why sleep with one woman, when I could be touching two. Looking back, why did neither of them questioned where I was going and how they didn’t catch on is still today a mystery. I’m still friends with my then GF’s friend, and it’s nice to reminisce on these weird moments of growing up together.   

She eventually found out what I was doing. She wanted to work things out, but I felt dissatisfied and disappointed with myself. She wasn’t really my type anyway, but her friend was so enticing. I think a part of me wanted to be with her. Not just to have fun with her, but to also be in a relationship that I was happier in. I remembered we texted about sexual fantasies a lot, and I had to fight the urge. The best thing to do was to remain friends with her and distance myself. The guilt I had against myself was too strong and it helped me stay in line with what I was believing at the time.  

My type has always been consistent, oddly enough. Fit woman, smaller breasts, usually dark hair. These women embodied that to a certain degree. I always cringed at the women with large boobs, light blonde hair, you know the type. I wasn’t attracted to them. I always sought after videos of “natural” looking women. Looking back, I can remember a few videos and stars I used to frequent but for the life of me I can’t remember who they are or what videos they are. Probably for the best though.  

I kept my faith and my beliefs into the summer before college. That summer is when I met a woman at the restaurant I was working at. I knew she was in college because she graduated a year before I did, but since she went to college out of town, I only saw her during the summer. Summertime was the only time she was free. I knew she was a cheerleader, but she was also really smart and apart of clubs during the spring.  I always thought she was attractive. Back in the day, a simple picture of a woman with clothes on was all that was needed, and she was no exception. I remember days after working with her I would go home and think about her. Just closed my eyes and that was enough. We got close and we exchanged phone numbers. I would always make her laugh and, me being clueless at that age, had no idea what was going on or what was about to happen.  

I remember this night well... It was the night before The Dark Knight Rises came out. I went to my local theatre with a few of my friends to catch the midnight premier of the show. I was, and still am to a certain degree, into Batman and DC Comics. I got a text from the woman I worked with stating that she thought she saw me. I ignored it. “I’m with my friends, I don’t have time for girls” -I cringed when I wrote that, but it was the truth. Oddly enough, one of my friends I went to the theatre with was with someone who wanted to sleep with me throughout school. “Don’t talk to her,” she’d always say. I could take care of myself. She started to text me fairly consistently while we waited for the movie to start, my friend side eyeing me. “I’ll be late when the movie is over lol”, “it’s a far drive back for me”, “do you live close to here? Just wondering lol”. Again, completely clueless, I just thought she was asking questions because she was honestly “just wondering”.  

The night was coming to an end, and I drove some of my friend's home, including my friend who was into me. On the way back we talked about our relationship, and I told her that she was never really in the friendzone. I could always see a future with us. This meant a lot to her of course but, again, I didn’t realize what was about to happen or the implications of telling her that would entail. I dropped her off and went back home. Apparently the one who had been texting me all night was still in town. She was so tired and didn’t want to drive home. I told her to come over, no one would be home when she woke up in the morning.  

We got back to my place, and she had a bag with her. Almost as if she prepared for this to happen (she 100% did). She asked who home was, where everyone was, when they’d be back etc., My clueless ass thought nothing of it... We got inside and within the first few minutes, she made it obvious that she had no intention of sleeping.  

We began making out for a long time. Nothing else, just her and I kissing. I wanted to do more with her. I knew what I was doing but I was afraid to. “What if she doesn’t want me to?” - another cringe while I typed that. It was getting early, or late, depending on how you look at it and I put my hand down her pants. I have never felt a woman as wet as she was. I started to finger her. Slipping my fingers inside of her while she gripped my cock. I was so hard it was painful. We continued to touch each other. My finger sliding out every so often to rub her clit, and her pulling out of my pants to switch hands. Never did the thought occur to me to take her pants off and fuck her.

The hand job fest lasted just as long as the make out session. Up until this point, we were both sitting on the floor. About a few hours in she put her hand my chest and I went to lay on the floor. When she did, she took my pants off and she audibly gasped when she saw my cock. She just stared and didn’t say anything. After a short while she grabbed it and slowly started to jerk me off. She wasn’t trying to make me cum, and I wasn’t trying to either... not yet at least. At this point it did finally hit me “I’m going to have sex.” And I wanted to.  

She eventually stopped and took her pants off and continued to do jerk me off slowly. She kept biting her tongue and finally she got on top of me. “Is this, okay?” She asked, I nodded my head, too nervous to speak. She grabbed my dick and slowly put me inside of her. The rush I felt still lingers with me to this day. The warmth and wetness and tightness of her vagina. It’s all I could focus on. With every little move and bounce I was that much closer to cuming and within literal seconds, I did just that. It was intense, more intense than any orgasm I’ve ever had. I just had sex, and I had to go to work...  

I had her get off me and I rushed out the door. She thought I didn’t like it, but it was just the opposite. I wanted more and I was craving her. She was all that I could think about. This time though, I needed to be on top. I wanted to do it properly. Later that week I got the chance to. I went over to her house, and no one was home. It was still summertime so we didn’t have college, and her family was on vacation. I remember talking to her. She told me about all the signs she would give me, and I just never picked up on any of them.  

We were in the bed and started to make out, but I wanted to fuck her immediately. I took her pants off first and started to finger her. Shortly after, I took mine off too. I was excited to be inside of her, but what the fuck was I doing?  I’d look back to when I’d hump my pillow, or whatever else I had, and I used the same motions on her. She really liked it. I also lasted much longer, thinking about stuff like football and Batman to keep my cum at bay while the sounds of her euphoria moans filled the room. I came inside her. A few minutes later we fucked again.  

I’d love to say we did this all summer, but we didn’t. Her parents were swingers, and that’s the life she’d ever known. She wanted to date me, and we did, but she was always after someone else and it broke my heart. I couldn’t keep doing that with her even though I wanted to be with her physically my heart couldn’t. We ended things when we went back to college. My first semester was filled with heartbreak, but the winter before my second semester and into that semester and beyond, I started to date someone new... I’m sure you know where this is going.  

Moria and I met on a kink website. She had a lot of photos o..

Moria and I met on a kink website. She had a lot of photos of herself in the woods with other people or just by herself. I messaged her and we started to talk. We quickly planned for a date. Lunch and hike. At lunch, I met of fan of mine, he was out waiter, and I thought that was pretty cool... After lunch we suggested a good place to walk around in the woods. While on the hike we went deep into the mountains and she asked me to take photos of her. She began to take her clothes off. I took the photos and after she started to rub my cock through my pants. She wanted to give me a blowjob. After she was finished she put her clothes back on. She asked, "what now?" I told her that she'd look really pretty bent over that log with my cock inside her...

Coming soon…

Coming soon…

I went into a local coffee shop that's known for it's larger..

I went into a local coffee shop that's known for it's larger bathrooms where people get it on. During this video I during, "I think someone is jerking off in the bathroom." I want to fuck in this bathroom at some point; it's on the bucket list...

(13+ mins)After waiting all week I finally get to fuck her i..

(13+ mins)
After waiting all week I finally get to fuck her in the golden sunlight. There's many different angles and positions in this video, ate her out out and then I came inside her while hitting it from behind. A good amount of dirty talk too.
Enjoy your night ;)