Thinking about Stanman :3

Without Interruptions- Style

Mon, 23 May 2011 19:41:41 -0400

I wanted to make Stan comfortable on our new large king bed that my mom unexpectedly rent for us. It has been two month since my mom disown me about dating my best friend and kick me out of house eternally. Luckily, Stan’s parents allow me stay at their house until I raise enough money to rent a Colorado house, well for Stan and me. We’d save a lot of money to buy our own private house away from town. Deplorably, we have to tell our friends and family about moving out of South Park. That was the worst part we had ever done. Fortunately, Stan passes out his parents and my dad our phone numbers just in case of some kind of an emergency and money.

Now that we finally moved out from that redneck town, Stan and I can finally be alone without any interruptions or Cartman making homosexual jokes behind our backs. Life was good for me relinquish my horny action to Stan.

Today I buy myself condoms, body shampoo, tight stockings, lubes, handcuffs, and lingerie and vibration dildo. I already put on my lingerie and rub lube on my cock and slide condom in the interior around my cock. It was time for violate Stan where he was laying on our bed, stretching his thin legs widely. I can feel myself getting aroused from glazing at his cock sticking up the air.

Stan chuckles lightly, glimpse at me through the crack door. “Come on and bring your sexy ass in here.”

I seductively lick on my upper lip as I crack the door wide open, withdraw my pajamas down the ground, and twirl around to make sure Stan sees my tight ass. His eyes widen openly when I jump on the bed, kissing him profoundly. Stan kisses me back, gripping my tight ass around his hands. His hot tongue wraps around mine as he back up against the puffy pillows and break off the kiss, pressing his forehead to mines. “You wanna be on top or should I?” he breathes heavily, caressing on my solid nipples mildly.

I nodded, pushing him on his back. “Yes, Stan. I do wanna be on top.” I hotly replied, lowering my head down on his stiff penis. My hand steadily wrapped around my partner’s hard cock as I start licking on the head hungrily, glinting at his uneasy reaction.

I move my red curls from my forehead and engulf the entire cock inside my mouth, bobbing up and down firmly. Stan tilts his head back, moaning up the top of his lungs. “That’s good baby! God, you’re so fucking good at sucking!”

I smile to myself after pulling my mouth from his cock, dripping saliva, and drools under my lips. Stan leans in forward, caressing on my scrawny chest and flicks them with his tongue. This feels so good. I tilted my head back, grasping on a bed sheet. “Ah! Stan!”

His finger all of a sudden jams into my asshole, thrusting inside my hole faster. I panted heavily from experiencing fingers thrusting inside me deeply. Stan licks over my soften nipples until we both collapse on the bed, panting and kissing each other.

Stan holds on my hand, nibbling on my earlobe teasingly and whisper. “I love you, dude.”

“I love you, too.” I mutter.

Stan and I just love living in here where it’s peace and quiet without interruptions.

slutpark: Kyle’s reaction. For lordrabbit

Mon, 23 May 2011 05:19:34 -0400

slutpark:

Kyle’s reaction. For lordrabbit

why am i so in love with south park

Mon, 23 May 2011 04:09:41 -0400

slutpark: The new South Park Episode: Crack Baby Athletic...

Mon, 23 May 2011 03:51:21 -0400

slutpark:

The new South Park Episode: Crack Baby Athletic Association

Are you ready?

Mon, 23 May 2011 02:52:24 -0400

“Are you ready, Stan?” Cartman asked as he knocks on the doorknob, glances at his boyfriend intently. Humid wind gusts thoroughly on Stan’s slick black hair as he looked up at Cartman with a weak smile.

He felt pale and anxious.

“Not entirely, but this needs to be done.” He stated clearly, tilted his head back. “It will take a lot of courage facing my parents’ about us dating.”

Cartman smiles, grabbing Stan’s hand furtively. “Meh, you just need to be yourself and let me handle it, okay.”

Stan move his head from the side, frowning. “Dude you don’t understand—my mom and dad aren’t suitable enough about my relationships, especially when I introduced them to Wendy back in eighth grade.”

“Well that was two years ago.” Cartman said. “They probably thought she was slut that sleeps with black guys for cash and prostitution.”

Stan scoffs irritably. “Why do you always bring her up in every sentence? I told you it’s over between me and her.”

“I know…..but does your parents’ know?” Cartman solicit shrewdly, tilted his portly arm against the fracture wall, steadily. Mentioning Wendy’s names made his spine shivers in abhorrence and guiltiness.

The Raven heaves a sigh. “No I just….I—I”

“Just take your time, dude. I know your mom and dad isn’t the sharp tool in the shield.” Cartman joked sleepily then sighs deeply, holding Stan’s hand tightly. Stan’s blue eyes glint on Cartman’s shinny vivid brunette as he turns at the door, balling up his fist tightly. Both boys went silent after Stan knocks on the door. Stan can feel his stomach getting queasy after hearing footsteps approaching towards the front door. With a tight grip on his hand, Stan turns at Cartman and squeeze on his plump hand tightly, smiling.

It was a perfect Sunday morning for them.

phantom-traveler: Cartman: “Oh, right. Why should we care? Yes,...

Sun, 22 May 2011 22:33:09 -0400

phantom-traveler:

Cartman: “Oh, right. Why should we care? Yes, why should we care? Indeed, eh. Let’s just let Scott Tenorman walk away with my sixteen dollars and twelve cents. Hell, let’s let all the Scott Tenormans of the world take what’s ours and laugh in our faces. Why stand up for yourselves when you can just walk out of here right now and say, ~It’s not your problem.~ But… years from now, when you’re old and have children of your own, what would you give to come back and fight this one day? This one day, when you could have made a difference! Where you could have told Scott Tenorman, You may take our pride, but you’ll never take my Goddamned sixteen dollars and twelve cents!! Now who’s with me?!!”
Timmy: “Timmay!”
Cartman: Christ. Alright, I guess it’s just you and me, Timmy!”
Timmy: “Euuh, livin’ a lie, Timmih.”
-Scott Tenorman Must Die, 5x04

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phantom-traveler: I like to think those arms are Trey Parker’s...

Sun, 22 May 2011 20:01:56 -0400

phantom-traveler:

I like to think those arms are Trey Parker’s hands.

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Sat, 21 May 2011 04:03:15 -0400

I know this weird but look closely at Stan and...

Sat, 21 May 2011 02:30:04 -0400

I know this weird but look closely at Stan and Cartman—they’re smile at each other :)

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Sat, 21 May 2011 02:24:01 -0400

I love him so much.

Sat, 21 May 2011 02:21:27 -0400

I love him so much.

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