An Accidental Snap - Part 2

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To celebrate reaching 1000 subscribers on Patreon, here is the second part of The Accidental Snap! Enjoy.



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Despite the fact that Tommy had sent the photo, I didn't believe it. I couldn't believe it. Why would a popular jock who could have any girl on campus be even remotely interested in me? I was a five foot eight, one hundred and twenty pound little nerd, and he was one of the star footballers. It didn't make sense.

I crept slowly toward the door, but I was almost certain that my heartbeat would give me away. Part of me expected to see the entire football team through the peephole, all waiting to publicly humiliate me for my stupid mistake.

I pushed my eye to the hole and almost recoiled in terrified excitement. Tommy fucking Roberts was at my door! The Tommy Roberts! I checked again to make sure, and when I reached for the handle and twisted it, I realised I was still naked, but it was too late, the beefy jock pushed open the door and I stepped back, covering my modesty.

"Sup" he mumbled, closing it behind him.

My jaw fell open. He was so incredibly hot that I forgot how to speak. He wore a pair of black shorts and a white t-shirt, and none of it left anything to the imagination. He walked by me as though he owned the room and stopped when his eyes landed on the dildo still dripping onto the floor.

"Looks like you've been busy" he said, stepping over it and looking out the window.

"I'm uh... I'm really sorry if I offended you or anything" I managed, my mouth dry, "I was meant to send it to someone else".

"No shit" he scoffed, picking up the bottle of lube and examining it before setting it back down. "So" he added, "you like being a little whore?"

The words almost paralysed me. In my darkest fantasies, that's what I considered myself to be, but hearing it so openly from Tommy made me feel strange. It wasn't a bad strange, just a different one. I shuffled nervously on my feet, my hands clasped over my junk.

"I... I guess" I mumbled, unable to look at him.

Tommy walked casually over to my roommate's bed and sat down on it.

"Move your hands" he said, staring, "now".

My knees began to buckle, but how on earth could I refuse him? His dark eyes, black hair and rugged body had enthralled me, and now I felt like a zombie. A filthy zombie. His filthy zombie.

I dropped my hands to my side and he watched me intently. His eyes devoured my private parts from across the dark room before he beckoned me forward with only his finger. The power that this man had over me was absurd, yet I obeyed him and stepped closer.

Tommy spread his legs apart and stood me in the gap. Having his face this close to my junk made my cock swell, and when he grabbed it in his hand, I almost came.

"I'm straight" he said sternly, "so I don't wanna see this thing unless I tell you to show it, got that?"

I gasped as he forced my cock between my legs and pushed them closed. His eyes scanned my nudity once my manhood had been removed, and with one hand squeezing his own bulge, he ran his other down my chest.

"You're a naughty little bitch, huh?" He asked, eyeing the dildo, "why don't you show me how naughty you are?"

I stared at him as my cock became painfully erect between my legs. He nodded at it, and instinctively, I knew what he wanted.

I shuffled over to it and turned back to him before slowly lowering myself onto the silicone cock. I was both embarrassed and wildly aroused, but I couldn't look at him whilst the dildo slid back into me.

Tommy got to his feet as I began to slowly fuck myself. Doing it with my cock hidden was awkward, but he seemed to be enjoying it. The bulge in his shorts had gotten even larger, and looked much more like the photo he'd sent earlier.

"Sniff it" he said, standing inches in front of me, "sniff it while you bounce, slut".

I leaned forward, impaling myself and heaving in the warm musk from his shorts. The pressure on my cock was making me leak copiously onto the floor.

His stench was strong and masculine. Each whiff sent a buzz of pleasure into my brain. I could smell the unmistakable aroma of a sweaty wank. Perhaps he had been pleasuring himself before my photo.

"Yeah, good bitch" he grunted, grasping the back of my head and pulling my face into his crotch.

Fuck, this was heavenly.

"Use your mouth" he breathed, rubbing my face along the outline of his pole.

I let the edge of his bulge into my mouth and felt his girth between my lips. He gasped overhead and I continued to slide up and down the dildo awkwardly.

"Do you want this cock, whore?" He asked, holding me in place, and I whimpered a yes.

"Beg me for it" he growled, "beg for it you filthy slut".

"Please!" I moaned, as the dildo plowed my prostate, "please let me have your cock!"

I sounded ridiculous, but I felt amazing.

"You can do better than that, bitch. I. Said. Beg!"

With one stroke of his hand, his large, meaty rod bounced out in front of me and I almost cried with excitement. It must have been at least eight inches of pure, thick flesh. His drooping balls swung beneath, and his plum sized cock head was already wet with fluid.

Tommy grabbed his trunk by the base and whacked it off my cheek. It left a trail of pre-cum across my face, and before I could tongue it into my mouth, he moved it to the other side and smacked me with it again.

"Beg you slut!" He hissed.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped, "please let me have your big cock, Tommy".

"Why?" He grinned sadistically, bashing it off my hungry tongue repeatedly, "what will you do with it?"

I continued pumping my hole up and down the dildo as I desperately tried to taste his manhood. I was so painfully close to cumming that I wasn't sure I'd get the words out in time.

"Anything!" I whimpered, "I'll do anything that you want!"

"Yeah" he sneered, "you will".

Without another word, Tommy shoved every inch of his pole into my throat and I gagged so hard that the dildo slipped out of my hole.

"Mmpphh!" I grunted, choking on his delicious cock as tears streamed down my cum smeared cheeks.

"Come on slut" he hissed, keeping me fully impaled, "get your tight little cunt back on that dildo".

My eyes began to bulge as I let the thing slide back into me, and finally Tommy pulled out. It didn't last long however, and a second later, he pushed it back inside.

In and out, in and out, in and out. I managed to breath through it, and after a few more gags and coughs, my throat got used to his aggression, and I began to ease into my first ever blowjob.

"You're a hot little bitch, you know that?" He asked, pulling my hair back so our eyes met, "a dirty, hot little slut" he grinned, and spat onto my face.

This should have been the most humiliating, degrading ordeal of my life, yet my body and mind had never known such pleasure. Kneeling there, with a dildo pumping my hole and Tommy Roberts' cock drilling my throat, covered in his spit and pre-cum whilst my own cock throbbed violently was the fantasy that I never knew I needed.

"Alright" he said breathlessly, dragging his salty pole from my mouth, "get on the bed and don't let me see that little cock".

I wiped the mess from my face and scarpered toward my bed. I had no idea what he wanted me to do, but whatever it was, I was going to do it. I watched as he walked over and grabbed the lube, dousing his bulging cock with it generously before massaging it in.

"Pull that ass apart" he ordered, as I bent over and pried my wet cheeks open.

"I don't even have to go easy with you, do I, slut?" He snarled, jamming one of his fingers inside and hooking it so that I moaned.

"No" I told him, "whatever you want".

"Fuck yeah" he sneered, and took his finger out before slapping my open hole with his wet helmet.

The slapping sound echoed around the room as he toyed with my quivering ring. I was glad that I'd spent the last five hours loosening myself, because even when Tommy shoved his glans inside, I gasped.

"What's wrong, whore?" He asked, taking a handful of my hair and pulling my head back, "does that hurt?"

I made no distinguishable sounds, but Tommy didn't seem to care either way. He grabbed my hips and dragged me backwards, causing every inch of him to penetrate me with considerable force. I moaned painfully as he filled me with his meat, but he left no time for getting used to it, and began fucking me almost instantly.

It was mind blowing. Every vicious stroke, every brutal thrust, every snarling word that the young man said took me closer and closer to the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. I reached between my legs, desperately trying to pluck my cock into my hand, until he grabbed both wrists and pinned them behind my back.

"You wanna cum, slut?" He grunted, his large balls smacking off my smooth ass, "then you'll cum like a real whore".

He held them in place, preventing me from doing anything but moaning loudly into my wet pillow. The overwhelming feeling of complete helplessness was almost as arousing as the hard drilling, and all I could do was take it.

"I'm gonna flood your pussy, you got that?" He snarled, spanking my ass painfully, "and you're gonna leave it there, all fucking night!" He spanked me again, leaving a red handprint on my flesh.

I felt his cock expand inside me, stretching my sphincter even wider as he gasped and groaned. He pushed deeper, pressing his balls against me as they began to churn and spray his thick, hot cum deep into my bowels.

My own prick could no longer contain itself. As Tommy filled me up, my own cum gushed from my untouched pole and splashed onto the sweaty bedsheets. The stench of sex filled the room almost instantly, and the two of us moaned and orgasmed together, in a magical explosion of pleasure.

It felt like a bolt of electricity had rushed through every inch of my naked body. I couldn't speak, I couldn't see, I couldn't do anything but melt into the ferocious fire that burned through me, and when I finally came around, it was over, and Tommy was wiping himself with my t-shirt.

"Was that too much?" He asked, breathless and drenched in sweat.

I fell onto the bed, remembering to cover my flaccid, wet cock as I tried to catch my breath and say no.

"I'm real sorry" he added, scratching his neck as his long snake continued to drip into the ground, "I get a bit carried away".

"D... Don't worry about it" I managed, barely able to stay conscious, "that was the best thing that ever happened to me".

He cocked a brow and stared at me curiously.

"Wait, for real?" He asked, and I nodded as I closed my eyes.

"For real for real?" He asked again, and I opened them and nodded once more.

"Oh".

"Is that surprising?" I said, my chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Well, I mean... Yeah" he half laughed, "most people would slap me in the face for that".

"Most women" I corrected, and he considered it for a moment before a grin lit his face.

"Yeah" he nodded, "you're right".

The stunning heartthrob sat on the edge of the bed and pulled my wrist away from my cock. I stared at him, wondering if he was going to simply pull the thing off, but instead, he grasped it gently between his thumb and forefinger and studied it like a confused puppy.

"I didn't think I'd want to see it" he said, peeling back the foreskin of my sensitive organ, "but it's actually not too bad".

"Thanks" I scoffed.

"My roommate is dropping out" he continued, playing with my soft meat, "I'll have a spare bed up in my room".

It didn't register with me for a moment as I lay there squirming whilst he pleasured me again.

"How about you transfer upstairs?"

I gawped.

"But... I... I have a roommate" I said, unsure why I had to add that stupid fact.

"Does your roommate fuck you like a whore?" He asked with a grin, and a devious smile spread across my face.

"No" I smirked, "I guess he doesn't".
 

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To celebrate reaching 1000 subscribers on Patreon, here is the second part of The Accidental Snap! Enjoy.



All characters are 18+



Despite the fact that Tommy had sent the photo, I didn't believe it. I couldn't believe it. Why would a popular jock who could have any girl on campus be even remotely interested in me? I was a five foot eight, one hundred and twenty pound little nerd, and he was one of the star footballers. It didn't make sense.

I crept slowly toward the door, but I was almost certain that my heartbeat would give me away. Part of me expected to see the entire football team through the peephole, all waiting to publicly humiliate me for my stupid mistake.

I pushed my eye to the hole and almost recoiled in terrified excitement. Tommy fucking Roberts was at my door! The Tommy Roberts! I checked again to make sure, and when I reached for the handle and twisted it, I realised I was still naked, but it was too late, the beefy jock pushed open the door and I stepped back, covering my modesty.

"Sup" he mumbled, closing it behind him.

My jaw fell open. He was so incredibly hot that I forgot how to speak. He wore a pair of black shorts and a white t-shirt, and none of it left anything to the imagination. He walked by me as though he owned the room and stopped when his eyes landed on the dildo still dripping onto the floor.

"Looks like you've been busy" he said, stepping over it and looking out the window.

"I'm uh... I'm really sorry if I offended you or anything" I managed, my mouth dry, "I was meant to send it to someone else".

"No shit" he scoffed, picking up the bottle of lube and examining it before setting it back down. "So" he added, "you like being a little whore?"

The words almost paralysed me. In my darkest fantasies, that's what I considered myself to be, but hearing it so openly from Tommy made me feel strange. It wasn't a bad strange, just a different one. I shuffled nervously on my feet, my hands clasped over my junk.

"I... I guess" I mumbled, unable to look at him.

Tommy walked casually over to my roommate's bed and sat down on it.

"Move your hands" he said, staring, "now".

My knees began to buckle, but how on earth could I refuse him? His dark eyes, black hair and rugged body had enthralled me, and now I felt like a zombie. A filthy zombie. His filthy zombie.

I dropped my hands to my side and he watched me intently. His eyes devoured my private parts from across the dark room before he beckoned me forward with only his finger. The power that this man had over me was absurd, yet I obeyed him and stepped closer.

Tommy spread his legs apart and stood me in the gap. Having his face this close to my junk made my cock swell, and when he grabbed it in his hand, I almost came.

"I'm straight" he said sternly, "so I don't wanna see this thing unless I tell you to show it, got that?"

I gasped as he forced my cock between my legs and pushed them closed. His eyes scanned my nudity once my manhood had been removed, and with one hand squeezing his own bulge, he ran his other down my chest.

"You're a naughty little bitch, huh?" He asked, eyeing the dildo, "why don't you show me how naughty you are?"

I stared at him as my cock became painfully erect between my legs. He nodded at it, and instinctively, I knew what he wanted.

I shuffled over to it and turned back to him before slowly lowering myself onto the silicone cock. I was both embarrassed and wildly aroused, but I couldn't look at him whilst the dildo slid back into me.

Tommy got to his feet as I began to slowly fuck myself. Doing it with my cock hidden was awkward, but he seemed to be enjoying it. The bulge in his shorts had gotten even larger, and looked much more like the photo he'd sent earlier.

"Sniff it" he said, standing inches in front of me, "sniff it while you bounce, slut".

I leaned forward, impaling myself and heaving in the warm musk from his shorts. The pressure on my cock was making me leak copiously onto the floor.

His stench was strong and masculine. Each whiff sent a buzz of pleasure into my brain. I could smell the unmistakable aroma of a sweaty wank. Perhaps he had been pleasuring himself before my photo.

"Yeah, good bitch" he grunted, grasping the back of my head and pulling my face into his crotch.

Fuck, this was heavenly.

"Use your mouth" he breathed, rubbing my face along the outline of his pole.

I let the edge of his bulge into my mouth and felt his girth between my lips. He gasped overhead and I continued to slide up and down the dildo awkwardly.

"Do you want this cock, whore?" He asked, holding me in place, and I whimpered a yes.

"Beg me for it" he growled, "beg for it you filthy slut".

"Please!" I moaned, as the dildo plowed my prostate, "please let me have your cock!"

I sounded ridiculous, but I felt amazing.

"You can do better than that, bitch. I. Said. Beg!"

With one stroke of his hand, his large, meaty rod bounced out in front of me and I almost cried with excitement. It must have been at least eight inches of pure, thick flesh. His drooping balls swung beneath, and his plum sized cock head was already wet with fluid.

Tommy grabbed his trunk by the base and whacked it off my cheek. It left a trail of pre-cum across my face, and before I could tongue it into my mouth, he moved it to the other side and smacked me with it again.

"Beg you slut!" He hissed.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped, "please let me have your big cock, Tommy".

"Why?" He grinned sadistically, bashing it off my hungry tongue repeatedly, "what will you do with it?"

I continued pumping my hole up and down the dildo as I desperately tried to taste his manhood. I was so painfully close to cumming that I wasn't sure I'd get the words out in time.

"Anything!" I whimpered, "I'll do anything that you want!"

"Yeah" he sneered, "you will".

Without another word, Tommy shoved every inch of his pole into my throat and I gagged so hard that the dildo slipped out of my hole.

"Mmpphh!" I grunted, choking on his delicious cock as tears streamed down my cum smeared cheeks.

"Come on slut" he hissed, keeping me fully impaled, "get your tight little cunt back on that dildo".

My eyes began to bulge as I let the thing slide back into me, and finally Tommy pulled out. It didn't last long however, and a second later, he pushed it back inside.

In and out, in and out, in and out. I managed to breath through it, and after a few more gags and coughs, my throat got used to his aggression, and I began to ease into my first ever blowjob.

"You're a hot little bitch, you know that?" He asked, pulling my hair back so our eyes met, "a dirty, hot little slut" he grinned, and spat onto my face.

This should have been the most humiliating, degrading ordeal of my life, yet my body and mind had never known such pleasure. Kneeling there, with a dildo pumping my hole and Tommy Roberts' cock drilling my throat, covered in his spit and pre-cum whilst my own cock throbbed violently was the fantasy that I never knew I needed.

"Alright" he said breathlessly, dragging his salty pole from my mouth, "get on the bed and don't let me see that little cock".

I wiped the mess from my face and scarpered toward my bed. I had no idea what he wanted me to do, but whatever it was, I was going to do it. I watched as he walked over and grabbed the lube, dousing his bulging cock with it generously before massaging it in.

"Pull that ass apart" he ordered, as I bent over and pried my wet cheeks open.

"I don't even have to go easy with you, do I, slut?" He snarled, jamming one of his fingers inside and hooking it so that I moaned.

"No" I told him, "whatever you want".

"Fuck yeah" he sneered, and took his finger out before slapping my open hole with his wet helmet.

The slapping sound echoed around the room as he toyed with my quivering ring. I was glad that I'd spent the last five hours loosening myself, because even when Tommy shoved his glans inside, I gasped.

"What's wrong, whore?" He asked, taking a handful of my hair and pulling my head back, "does that hurt?"

I made no distinguishable sounds, but Tommy didn't seem to care either way. He grabbed my hips and dragged me backwards, causing every inch of him to penetrate me with considerable force. I moaned painfully as he filled me with his meat, but he left no time for getting used to it, and began fucking me almost instantly.

It was mind blowing. Every vicious stroke, every brutal thrust, every snarling word that the young man said took me closer and closer to the most powerful orgasm I had ever had. I reached between my legs, desperately trying to pluck my cock into my hand, until he grabbed both wrists and pinned them behind my back.

"You wanna cum, slut?" He grunted, his large balls smacking off my smooth ass, "then you'll cum like a real whore".

He held them in place, preventing me from doing anything but moaning loudly into my wet pillow. The overwhelming feeling of complete helplessness was almost as arousing as the hard drilling, and all I could do was take it.

"I'm gonna flood your pussy, you got that?" He snarled, spanking my ass painfully, "and you're gonna leave it there, all fucking night!" He spanked me again, leaving a red handprint on my flesh.

I felt his cock expand inside me, stretching my sphincter even wider as he gasped and groaned. He pushed deeper, pressing his balls against me as they began to churn and spray his thick, hot cum deep into my bowels.

My own prick could no longer contain itself. As Tommy filled me up, my own cum gushed from my untouched pole and splashed onto the sweaty bedsheets. The stench of sex filled the room almost instantly, and the two of us moaned and orgasmed together, in a magical explosion of pleasure.

It felt like a bolt of electricity had rushed through every inch of my naked body. I couldn't speak, I couldn't see, I couldn't do anything but melt into the ferocious fire that burned through me, and when I finally came around, it was over, and Tommy was wiping himself with my t-shirt.

"Was that too much?" He asked, breathless and drenched in sweat.

I fell onto the bed, remembering to cover my flaccid, wet cock as I tried to catch my breath and say no.

"I'm real sorry" he added, scratching his neck as his long snake continued to drip into the ground, "I get a bit carried away".

"D... Don't worry about it" I managed, barely able to stay conscious, "that was the best thing that ever happened to me".

He cocked a brow and stared at me curiously.

"Wait, for real?" He asked, and I nodded as I closed my eyes.

"For real for real?" He asked again, and I opened them and nodded once more.

"Oh".

"Is that surprising?" I said, my chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Well, I mean... Yeah" he half laughed, "most people would slap me in the face for that".

"Most women" I corrected, and he considered it for a moment before a grin lit his face.

"Yeah" he nodded, "you're right".

The stunning heartthrob sat on the edge of the bed and pulled my wrist away from my cock. I stared at him, wondering if he was going to simply pull the thing off, but instead, he grasped it gently between his thumb and forefinger and studied it like a confused puppy.

"I didn't think I'd want to see it" he said, peeling back the foreskin of my sensitive organ, "but it's actually not too bad".

"Thanks" I scoffed.

"My roommate is dropping out" he continued, playing with my soft meat, "I'll have a spare bed up in my room".

It didn't register with me for a moment as I lay there squirming whilst he pleasured me again.

"How about you transfer upstairs?"

I gawped.

"But... I... I have a roommate" I said, unsure why I had to add that stupid fact.

"Does your roommate fuck you like a whore?" He asked with a grin, and a devious smile spread across my face.

"No" I smirked, "I guess he doesn't".
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