Howard B. Phelps

[ What a wild afternoon to have my replies liked by Chiitan. I don't even mind if it's a fake account XD ]

"Thank you Zeus, you look good too. So fetching and fine, like a strapping football player~"

He adjusted his own speedo, bulge bouncing a bit.

"I've seen you for a while now, when did you move into this neighbourhood?" He asked as he munched on a patty, relishing in how he spiced and marinated it.

"That's it. Squirt for me, make a mess of your underwear and my car. I barely bother, not when I have such a lovely car guest such as you..."

He whispered as he pressed a finger deeper into their pussy, navigating past their boxers into that muff.

"So tight, so sticky...I love pussies like this~"

Those hands don't stop. He continues to prod and poke about, his digits going at it methodically to really pleasure them.

"Just moan, my dear. Show me how much you love it~"

He smiled and steered with his other hand, expertly masturbating and driving at the same time as they neared his home.

"A physicist student? Martial arts? Those are fine interests to have. Can you believe I had gardening as a passion first? Psychology only came in much later~"

He led them to his backyard where he served them a juicy patty.

Howard then bent over to get more charcoal, showing his speedoclad ass.

THE TMNT ARE HERE TO SAVE NEW YORK~!

She hasnt done one of these yet~🤭

Anything above sss gets a dm pass, if we have a dm already, well try again loser~🤭🤭😘

Might as well take a shot~

"My my...that's some lovely folds I feel~"

He rubbed and fingered them through their boxers, and pressed those fingers in sensually. They went in circles, slowly, teasingly, as if to bide their time with their muff.

"Oh I could lose myself for a while playing with your pussy, my dear...so sexy~"

"Hello there, dear lion~"

He gave a curt bow as he stepped aside for them to enter.

"Name's Howard. Just your average gardener and university professor. Nothing too peculiar or wild. I do like to freeball a bit at home though~" He admitted with a grin.

"Come on in, food's cooked!" he offered.

Howard would approach the door, apron now discarded. He stood in his yellow speedo, now adjusted to make the erection less noticable, though it remained. The gator wondered if that nice lion was at the door, or if it was some deliverman or policy scammer.

"Gimme a sec to get the keys..." He grunted

"No more dilly dally. I want to fuck you and give some wonderful gator eggs into your hole. Lay on the desk and I'll start. And ..here..."

Off went his undergarments as he dangled them teasingly before the equine, and ushered them to the desk.

He felt that arousal rise in him, bubbling, brewing.

"How quaint. I like someone who can decline alcohol. Good control of their desires..."

He sipped the cup and gave an ahh.

"Maybe come on over and enjoy some patties then, would be fun to have company like you, get to know a charming neighbor such as yourself~" he offered.

"Enough patties for two"

"My my, such comfy boxers. I bet they must be comfy and functional. I see many many young men prefer them, and for good reason.

Chafing does hurt when you wear illfitting briefs. But enough of my obsession...come Sammi, show me how much you want my cock~"

He arched his hips, displaying his bulg.

"You look good in that outfit. I myself prefer something a bit more suited for the heat y'know?"

The apron barely hid that erection as he purposely bent over, ass out, to grab a plastic cup from the ice box and offered them a chilled cup of beer.

"This one's on me, good sir~"

He winked at them.

The thong snapping right off was what he was hoping for. The horse's massive erection powerful enough to snap the poor undergarments right off by sheer stretch alone. Howard grinned and pressed his bulge into their rear. So sexy, so hot~

"I love the attention. Don't you?" He remarked with a smirk.

"And then...maybe making you wear my underwear, let you feel how large a man's briefs are. Maybe the scent will help keep you up and awake in every class, won't it?"

He moaned, slowly and sensually thrusting into their maw, growling slowly and lewdly.

Howard loved those vids Cyrus had sent.

"Me? I'm just happily cooking some burgers for myself. Care to have some?"

He turned and bent, showing off his speedoclad butt 'accidentally' to them, whilst he grabbed the tupperware of raw patties to ready up for grilling.

"This weather is perfect for such food~" he remarked, admiring their pecs

Such a top class performance. Howard would have gladly masturbated and shot the table with his jizz from watching that performance. But he did like to have the limelight as well.

He walked up the stage in a red jockstrap and spanked their rear, groping it.

"Ready for me, big boy?" He whispered.

"Then let's get started. I've shown you my cock and my naked body. Let me see what cute underwear you have on, shall we?"

"I personally enjoy the wrapping on a present, makes for a...lasting souvenir... y'know, Sammi?"

He teased a nipple to make his cock throb in response, toothy grin showing.

"You love the smell of my cock? Can't get enough of the scent of an older man's musky ripe undergarments"

He hissed in delight as he played with his nipples to add to his own arousal.

"Can't wait to do my own inspection of you, Cyrus~" he moaned out as he humped, fervently into their maw.

Howard growled in approval, and using his trademark; folding the fifty notes into mini planes and sending them over so they'd surely reach him.

"Damn, neon blue looks amazing on his body. Such a good color."

Instantly, they were greeted with fine powerful ball musk and the taste of his very musky cock. He had been busy on his feet and it showed with the light layer of sweat and scent on it.

"Ahh Cyrus...quick on the move...Fuck you are talented with that mouth of yours."

He complimented, petting them.

"Even a TA like you also wants to help out? I'd be absolutely flattered. We could even work within schedules if you want to ride on the wild side, and on this dick of mine."

He saw their eyes and grinned, offering his palm for them to sniff.

"Treat yourself~"

He gave a wink and a toothy grin.

"Well, that saves us time. Are you ready for my affection, darling?"

He asked as he winked at her, his cologne mixing with his musk.

"Love the boots. You dance naked like that? Or did you throw the latex thong somewhere~?"

appetite showed itself as he groped his bulge at a red light. He grinned at the thrill, enjoying the naughty act.

"I have students who will gladly be my underwear model...for grades, and I relish in such lewd acts, Sammi. Do you...?"

He asked as he flexed his bulge as he steered the car.

"They-It. Alright I'll respect that for sure. And of course, I should have known about the next class after me...but for what it's worth...that cumstain wasn't mine, it was another student's. Had a nice evening watching them play with their nipples as I masturbated them~"

His sexual (cont.d)

"Ahh, well, get comfortable as I drive us back to my place. Let's formally introduce ourselves, since I don't recall you in my class. Who are you, and what are your pronouns?"

He adjusted his underwear back over his cock, letting it remain free and exposed as he drove.

"Good head, by the way~"

Barely missing a beat, he starts driving off again.

"Speak to me. Are you alright? As much as I love to dom a young man like you, I also want you to be alright and not choking. That's highly unpleasant, you know?"

He reached over and petted them.

"I got us some typical burger takeout for us."