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Benjamin_Carter
I’m out here in the p**l, letting the sun kiss my skin while I wrap my hand around my throbbing c*ck and stroke it slow—my full bush on full display as I edge closer to the edge. No games, just pure twink tease before I shoot my hot load right into the water. Bet you’re dying to jump in and taste it… Grab this clip and watch a Southern boy make a real mess outdoors!
7.00 USD
Benjamin_Carter
Size 10 and heavily used, these bad boys are soaked in sweat from endless solo edging sessions and a**-pounding workouts, leaving them reeking of pure, masculine funk that’ll make you weak in the knees. Imagine sliding them on and feeling the damp, worn interior against your skin, like they’re still warm from his tight hole getting bred or his 6.5-inch d*ck throbbing during a JOI frenzy. These shoes are no exception—perfect for sniffing, licking, or wearing while you stroke yourself silly. Don’t miss out on owning a piece of this southern boy’s naughty world; will you be the one to claim them and make them yours?
75.00 USD
Benjamin_Carter
These low-profile Hanes socks have seen plenty of action – cardio sessions, gym locker rooms, and post-workout showers. Soft cotton hugs the ankles just right, with a subtle musk clinging to the fabric from days of wear. Perfect for collectors who appreciate: Barely-there ankle coverage showing off hairy legs. A faint hint of sweat trapped in the fibers (we won’t judge your sniffing habits 😏) Slight imprint from a 5’1” frame’s hairy legs and well-used soles. Gently worn – not filthy, just "broken in" by a busy twink who definitely skipped laundry day. Comes as a pair… though we can’t promise they’ll stay on your feet for long. Ready to own a piece of well-loved activewear?
20.00 USD
NashvilleNasty
Drenched in Sin These ain't just any briefs. They're a whole damn experience. Jet black, skin-tight Versace, stretched over thick, sweaty thighs, soaking up every ounce of musk from long, hard days at the brewery. 12-hour shifts, no reprieve, just pure, raw, masculine filth seeping deep into the fabric, marinating in the perfect c*cktail of sweat, heat, and desire. Worn once? Nah, I’ll keep them on longer. Let them soak, let them ripen until they’re practically dripping in pure testosterone. The scent? Overpowering. Addictive. f**king hypnotic. Every inhale will have you seeing stars, your knees going weak, and your mind spinning. You want them nastier? Say the word. I’ll push limits, take requests, make them downright obscene just for you. Ready to lose yourself?
35.00 USD
Charlieh
Wore them for 10 days in this heat also been very sweaty
30.00 GBP