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A character’s eyes watering from the force of their retching? Good stuff! A character getting weepy and teary just because they feel nauseous? Nope, not for me. There are tropes I love, such as a sick character copiously throwing up in public, a sick character cuddling with their S/O afterwards, characters making a huge disgusting mess, characters feeling awful for hours before finally vomiting and getting relief, the caretaker rubbing the sick character’s back or kissing their forehead, etc.īut I can’t do the ‘oh you poor sick bby uwuwu’ stuff or adult characters acting childish/crying before they puke. I’m becoming very fussy about sickfics and emeto art as well. That, my friends, is why I thirst, crave and DESIRE for male versions of Phowa House videos. So many would be great puke videos are completely ruined by the camera person and their buddies laughing hysterically when the action starts. In order for me to be like, “Oh yeah that’s hot!!!” the guy who’s puking has to be at least somewhat attractive, the puke has to be visible and there has to be no or minimal (preferably no) laughing from others in the background. The older I get, the pickier I get about my emeto content. I’ve been somewhat distancing myself from Tumblr’s emeto community.
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I know I haven’t posted in ages, but I’m still around. It’s going to be a long miserable day for him and everyone else, but I’ll be there to comfort and care for them. Astonishingly, he doesn’t feel much better. Once he’s finally empty, he’s left dry heaving. I can feel his stomach contracting with each heave. I watch in amazement as wave after wave of puke gushes from his mouth and splashes all over the floor, making a huge disgusting mess. He tries to thank me but can’t because he’s not done puking. He’s unsteady on his feet, so I slink behind him and put one arm around him. It sounds strange, but I want him to know I’m not mad. “I take that as a no.” I say and force a laugh. He doesn’t have time to be embarrassed though, as he doubles over and pukes violently. We both gasp, him from horror, me from pleasure. It nails me in the chest, right between my breasts, and immediately saturates my fluorescent yellow shirt.
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He responds by retching and projectile vomiting all over me. I walk up to him and he briefly glances at me. I’ve had a crush on him for several months now, and I’m not about to pass on the chance to see him throw up. He’s clutching his stomach with one hand and bracing himself against his lift with the other. I run over to my break area to get a bunch of water, but I stop when I see the hot sprinkler fitter apprentice. These people are sick, and as one of the only ones not nauseated and puking, I impulsively decide to take care of them. As aroused as I am, I snap myself out of it. I pinch myself to make sure this isn’t merely an erotic dream. Some of it gets on my tools, but I don’t mind. One of the carpenters, who’s a total DILF, pukes all over my cart. Some of them make it outside, others don’t. As I look around I see a bunch of others who are nauseated, and many of them start throwing up as well. All I can do is stand there watching and growing hornier by the second, especially when I realize he’s not the only one who’s sick. He runs over to a garbage can and starts puking in it. Oh my god, is he going to puke? I think excitedly. He’s pale, sweaty, and visibly nauseous, which immediately piques my attention. I’m busy doing my own work when I notice the attractive plumber working nearby doesn’t look so good. Men tend to like spicy things, so a bunch of the guys would wolf down a ton of it, unaware of the havoc it’s about to wreck on their digestive systems.įor the next hour things seem fine. But what if the food was tainted? Maybe there’s chili that’s a little too spicy for me so I only eat one or two bites. Usually it’s standard fare burgers and fries. One of my biggest fantasies is witnessing a bunch of people at work all getting sick with bad food poisoning at the same time and needing me to take care of them.Įvery once in a while, there will be a catered lunch for everyone on the job site.