"But Marcus...couldn't you just...spank me?" Daniel asked looking fearful of the humongous dildo his boyfriend placed on the floor. It wasn't far off from Marcus's cock, but still he didn't want to be anywhere near it.

"This is your punishment for lettin' your roomie f*ck you," the taller teen said, "Now lube it up," he tossed the blonde a bottle of lube. Daniel fumbled with the bottle before opening it and pouring a generous amount over the faux cock. He hesitantly stroked the dildo, making sure it was well coated, "Better get that ass of yours ready too," Marcus said sitting on Daniel's bed watching the blonde squatting next to the dildo.

"B-But what if Jase comes in?"

"Then he'll f*ckin' watch too. And then I'll get him for f*ckin' you," Marcus answered opening his fly and pulling out his tube of meat. Daniel swallowed and started prepping himself for his punishment. The blonde started off with two fingers and as he made sure the dildo was lubed up he added more. He had a feeling that he was going to be riding this cock for a while.

Daniel finished prepping himself and looked over at his boyfriend. Marcus nodded and started stroking his own hefty cock as Daniel positioned himself over the dildo. He slowly sank down on it, his breath catching as he went down inch by inch. Soon he felt the fake balls at his entrance and let out a breath.

"Start movin' D," came Marcus. Daniel slowly rose up on the cock and couldn't help but gasp. He descended on the shaft a bit faster and let out a soft moan. Daniel's eyes closed as he repeated his actions, his ears picking up on the sounds of his boyfriend's moans as he rode the cock.

Daniel found himself brushing a hand over his nipples making them nice and hard. He then took each nub between his thumb and index fingers twisting them lightly, his head falling back. He made sure the dildo hit in just the right place as his movements got quicker. Daniel was liking the synthetic material he was impaling himself on. His moans got louder when he left off his right nipple to grip his cock. He found himself rocking his hips with every down stroke and gripping his head roughly with every up stroke. He felt the sweat sliding down his face and body as nothing mattered around him, his hips weren't guided by large hands, the cock wasn't thrusting into him, he was wanting the cock in him.

Daniel changed his kneeling position to a squatting position and cried out when he went down on the cock. He leaned back on his hands and bounced his hips over the stationary synth-flesh riding toy. He didn't care if Marcus was liking the view of his spread legs and his bouncing cock, he was loving the sensation of driving that cock into his tight hole. He felt himself getting closer to a climax and positioned himself so he could grip his cock and stroke roughly, his breath coming in sharp rasps. He dropped his hips hard and fast, plunging the fake cock deep inside him. When his orgasm hit, Daniel was seeing stars. His voice was raw from the time spent yelling as he rode the dildo. He somehow managed to tuck his legs under him and just sat down with the ever hard cock in him balls deep. His quivering hands resting on his thighs, hi head bowed, sweat dripping from locks of his blonde hair. Daniel was tired, tired and sated. He didn't even notice his boyfriend spewing his jizz over him as he came.

"Good job D," Marcus said panting.

Daniel looked up at him and blinked, "Huh?"

"I said good job," Marcus repeated.

"...Oh..."

Marcus sat up, "What, you liked riding a dildo that much?"

Daniel blinked at him again, his cheeks getting redder.

"Ch....should've just spanked you."