Jensen Ackles Ass (2)

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Selfcest: Jensen x Jensen

Jensen had just taken a shower and was getting out of the bathroom, entering him room fully naked, he was greeted with someone also naked in his room, “Great, a groupie.” He thought with himself... paying attention to the figure in his room, he rubbed his eyes, thinking he was going crazy, it was like staring into the mirror, except he wasn’t in front of a mirror, and the image in front of him didn’t mimic him. “What in the fuck?” Jensen was still in disbelief, how come someone who looked like him, no, it was an exact copy of him, was in the middle of his room, smirking at him.

“C’mon, you know what to do.” His copy said, running his hands over his torso, down his abs, giving his dick a small jerk.
The air in the room instantly turned electric, thick with sexual tension. There was no hesitation, there was only the primal urge to conquer a version of himself that was just as hungry, and just as well-endowed…
They collided in the center of the room, their mouths crashing together in a desperate kiss. It was a mind-blowing sensation, Jensen felt the exact pressure he usually applied, the same roughness of the tongue, and the same scent of musk and sweat. It was like kissing a mirror that breathed and moaned. He gripped the back of his doppelganger’s neck, pulling him closer, their chests slapping together. “You have no fucking idea how much I've wanted to do this," Jensen growled against the other man's lips, his voice a low, gravelly rumble.
“Then stop talking and fucking do it,” the doppelganger spat back, as he was shoved back toward the large brown sofa in Jensen’s room.

Jensen didn't need to be told twice. He shoved the copy down, the doppelganger landing hard on the cushions. His dick was thick, heavy, and leaking pre-cum. He looked down and saw the exact same sight, a massive, throbbing cock mirroring his own, twitching with need.
Jensen flipped the copy over, forcing him onto his hands and knees. The sight of his own muscular ass arched and waiting for him was an aphrodisiac like nothing he'd ever experienced. He spat a thick glob of saliva onto the doppelganger's tight hole, rubbing it in with a rough thumb before positioning his head at the entrance.
With one powerful thrust, Jensen buried his entire length inside his copy.
“FUCK!” they both screamed in unison, the sound echoing through the room.
The sensation was transcendental. Jensen felt the tight, scorching grip, it was better than any pussy ever felt, and knowing it was his body receiving the blow was what made it nasty. He felt every ridge of his cock sliding against the internal walls of his own double.
“You feel so fucking tight,” Jensen hissed, grabbing the doppelganger's hips and slamming into him. “I can feel your walls shaking around my cock. You love being fucked by me, don't you?”
The doppelganger let out a guttural moan, his face pressed into the fabric of the sofa. “Yes... fuck me... fuck your own fucking hole... fill me up!”

The sex became a blur of sweat and friction. Jensen flipped the doppelganger over, and started to hammer into him. Every thrust felt like he was fucking himself in the most literal, erotic sense. He could feel the doppelganger's prostate being hammered, and because they were identical, Jensen felt a sympathetic surge of pleasure in his own nerves. It was a feedback loop of pure, unadulterated lust.
The doppelganger reached, grabbing Jensen’s ass to pull him deeper, demanding more. “Harder! Fuck me harder, dick so good!”
Jensen leaned down, and crashed his mouth down on the doppelganger’s, their identical lips meeting in a wet, hungry collision. The sensation hit him like a jolt, kissing his own mouth, feeling the same full lower lip yield under pressure, the same scrape of beard, the same heat and taste of his own tongue sliding against his. It was like making out with a mirror that kissed back, every movement perfectly mirrored yet somehow new because it came from another body.

He kept thrusting the whole time, his dick driving deep into that familiar, gripping heat while their tongues tangled. The doppelganger moaned into the kiss, the sound vibrating straight into Jensen’s mouth, and Jensen answered with a low growl, sucking on the identical tongue like he could pull the pleasure out of it. Their beards rasped together, spit slicking their chins, the kiss turning messy and desperate as Jensen fucked harder, hips snapping forward with every slide of tongue. He could taste the doppelganger’s breath, his own breath, hot and ragged, and it only made him grind deeper, claiming that mouth and that ass at the same time. The kiss never broke, just got filthier, wetter, more possessive, two identical faces locked together while Jensen’s cock kept pounding in and out of his own perfect double.

The doppelganger was reaching his limit. His breath came in ragged, desperate gasps, and his back arched violently as Jensen hit his prostate with every brutal thrust. He reached down, his hand wrapping around his own massive, throbbing dick, pumping it in a frantic rhythm that mirrored the pace of the fucking. “Fuck, this is hot.” The doppelganger let out a choked scream, his eyes rolling back in his head. With a final, violent shudder, he erupted. Thick, white ropes of cum shot upward, splashing across his own abs and chest, coating his skin in hot, sticky seed. He groaned, his body twitching around Jensen's cock, the internal muscles squeezing the intruder in a series of tight, rhythmic pulses that nearly pushed Jensen over the edge.

The sight of his own body covered in cum was the final trigger. Jensen let out a roar, his thrusts becoming short and violent, burying himself as deep as possible. He felt his cock swell to its absolute limit before he exploded, pumping load after load of hot, thick cum deep into the doppelganger's bowels, filling him to the brim.
As the intensity of the orgasm began to fade, Jensen didn't pull out. He stayed buried inside, breathing heavily, the scent of sex and musk overwhelming. He shifted his weight, leaning over the doppelganger's trembling body. He looked down at the glistening white pools of cum smeared across those abs.

Without a word, Jensen lowered his head. He began to lick the cum off the doppelganger's skin, his tongue swirling through the salty, creamy fluid. He tasted himself, the raw, primal flavor of his own seed and it was one of the most erotic things he had ever experienced. He licked every drop, cleaning the doppelganger's stomach with slow, deliberate strokes of his tongue, savoring the taste of their shared climax. Once he had cleaned the skin, Jensen gripped the doppelganger's chin and forced him to look up. Their green eyes met, identical sparks of hunger and satisfaction. Jensen leaned in, crashing their mouths together in a filthy, desperate kiss.
As they tongued each other, Jensen spat a bit of the cum he had just licked into the doppelganger's mouth, and the copy did the same, swapping the taste of their seed back and forth. It was a dirty, wet exchange, their saliva mixing with the remnants of their orgasms. They sucked on each other's tongues, sharing the essence of their pleasure in a final, mind-blowing act of narcissism, two identical gods bound together by sweat, seed, and an insatiable need for one another.

Jensen Ackles: Bound and tied.

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Jensen Ackles Is Ready To Claim Any Tight Hole That Dares To Take It.

“Look at this beast,” Jensen growled, wrapping a hand around his shaft and giving it a slow, deliberate stroke. The skin slid over the rigid core, making it swell even larger in his grip. “This big fucking cock is gonna stretch that tight ass of yours wide open.”

You swallowed hard, chest heaving as you stared, mesmerized. Jensen got up from the couch, getting closer to you on the bed, “I'm gonna ram this monster inside you, make you beg for every inch. You'll feel it pounding your prostate until you're leaking like a faucet, screaming my name while I fill you up with my hot load.”

Jensen leaned down, his breath hot against your ear, “Bet your hole's clenching just thinking about it. I'm gonna fuck you raw, own that ass until you can't walk straight. You want this dick wrecking you, don't you? Say it.”

You nodded frantically, hands reaching up to grip Jensen's dick. “Yes... fuck, please.”

With a wicked grin, Jensen got on the bed and aligned his throbbing cock against your lips. “Open wide first, slut. Suck it down your throat to get it ready for your greedy hole.”

Jensen Ackles' Huge Dick Demands Your Attention

“Drop on your knees, boy.”. Jensen commanded, his green eyes locking onto mine as I kneeled on the floor, his huge dick right in front of me… I wrapped my fingers around his huge shaft. I stroked firmly, watching his reaction, thumb circling the head, smearing the slickness. I leaned in, and sucked his cock into my hot mouth. Jensen groaned, thrusting shallowly as my lips stretched around him. My tongue swirled along the underside, teasing the vein, while I bobbed his head, taking him deeper with each pass. Saliva dripped down my chin, mixing with the sweat on my chest. I hummed around his length, the vibration shooting straight to my balls.

But Jensen didn’t let me stay on my knees long. He pulled his dick off with a wet pop, making me stand up and spinning me around… Then, I felt Jensen pressing his body against my back, soon I was pressed against the wall. His rock-hard cock nestled between my ass cheeks, hot and insistent, as he ground against me. One hand pinned my wrist above my head, the other reached around to jack my dick in time with his hips.

Jensen spat into his palm and slicked his fingers, then pushed two into my tight hole without preamble. I gasped, pushing back as he scissored them, stretching me open. 'Fuck, you're tight,' he murmured, nipping at my neck.

When he deemed me ready, Jensen withdrew his fingers and lined up his thick cock. He thrust in with one powerful stroke, burying himself balls-deep. I cried out, the burn turning to pleasure as he started pounding, his hips snapping forward relentlessly. Each slam rocked my body, his balls slapping against mine. He released my wrist to grip my hips, fingers digging into the flesh as he fucked me harder, grunting with effort. Jensen was stroking my cock in rough tugs, matching his thrusts. 'Gonna make you cum,' he panted, his breath hot in my ear.

The pressure built fast, coiling tight in my gut. Jensen angled his hips, hitting that spot inside me over and over. I shattered first, shooting ropes of cum onto the bed, my ass clenching around him. He followed seconds later, roaring as he flooded my hole with hot spurts, his cock pulsing deep.

 

Jensen Ackles' Big Dick Is Ready For You!

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Jensen Ackles Ass

“What are you staring at? See something you like? My pretty ass? My big dick? Do you have a foot fetish? Well, he’s what you will do, boy, start worshiping my feet, put your tongue to good use, then suck my dick until I’m shooting all my cum down your throat as for my ass? Well, it's closed for business. He smirked, slapping his own ass, leaving a red mark on it.”

Jensen Ackles Waiting to Have His Dick Sucked.

 

“You like my big hard cock, don't you? Go on then, it ain’t gonna suck itself.”

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“I'm gonna bend you over that table, hold you there while I fuck you tight little hole 'til you can't sit straight, does that sound good to you boy?”

Jensen Ackles waiting to be worshipped.

“Are you going to keep staring at me or actually do something useful? C’mon boy, drop your pants and start riding my dick, gonna fuck you and make sure to fill your hole with my cum.”

Jensen Ackles Big Dick (56)

 

“Look at you, fucking slut for my cock, dying to have my dick inside of you, filling out your insides, until my cum is dripping out of your ass, between your legs.”

Jensen Ackles Big Dick (55)

“You like my big cock, don't you? You have been eyeing me ever since we met, you don't have to deny it... get on your knees and put your mouth to good use boy, suck my mother-fuckin' dick!”

Selfcest: Jensen x Jensen

 

Jensen Ackles Big Dick (52)

“What do you want, boy? Want me to fuck you in that pool, uh? Want me to slide my cock inside of you, pound your sweet pussy hole until all you think about is the feel of my dick inside you? Don’t worry boy, if you wanna be my cumslut, I will treat you as such.” Jensen said, stroking his dick, watching you entering the pool.

Jensen Ackles Naked Selfie (2)

“Wanna suck my dick? Make a mess until you are gagging on it, my balls hitting your chin every time I shove my dick down your throat, uh? Wanna gag when you feel my cock pulsing its hot creamy load down your throat? Be a good boy and I will even let you worship my feet and ass.” It was the message you received with the selfie just sent you.

Selfcest: Twink Jensen x DILF Jensen

 

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“You really think I can’t see you taking sneaky pics of me... This is a private beach boy, and you won’t be leaving without my permission.” Jensen smirked. “You are after this big boy here, uh?” Jensen grabbed his dick, stroking slowly... soon he was behind you, taking your phone and throwing in the ocean. “Now, you are gonna put that mouth of yours to good use, and then I’m going to fuck you, use you as my cum dump whore.”

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“Want this big boy here, huh? I think I’m gonna fuck your mouth first, come down your throat while you are coughing, struggling to breath...” Jensen smirks at you. “And then, I’m gonna slide my dick in your tight ass, my cum being the only lube you are going to get…”

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“Want my dick? You are gonna have to beg for it like the good lil bitch you are…” Jensen smiled hearing your plea… “Such an eager bitch, don’t worry, I will be fucking you until my dick is rearranging your guts, you are gonna be feeling my cum leaking from your hole for days…”