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doin’ the lil twitchy thing
raw dick thrusting and grinding as deep as possible inside my tight little cunt >>>
i should know by now that inviting him over means fucking for HOURS.
he had already rearranged my guts and was at the door about to leave but he kept kissing me, touching me, and then I could feel a bulge. he pushed me against the counter, grinding on me, telling me i better stop him before we go for a second round. i couldn't bring myself to, even though i have work to do. he kicked his shoes off and picked me up, carrying me to my bed.
we were both fully clothed so he pulls my shorts off, then his own pants. his cock is already hard enough that he shoves it right back in, raw. i'm reminded that the one thing that truly feels best is raw dick inside my cunt.
i can't stop moaning and whimpering and he's just looking down at me, his expression going from serious to grinning. i can only imagine how stupidly cockdrunk i looked the whole time. "you really like my cock, huh?" and i'm whining, admitting i've turned into a total cockslut.
my head is empty and blissed out, focusing on the feeling of his cock inside of me. all i can think is dick dick dick. he grabs me and freely moves me around to position me. "forget your presentation, why don't you be my personal breeding toy?"
after over an hour he gets up and puts his clothes back on to leave. i get up too, completely naked. he hugs me from behind and starts groping my tits. i whimper, getting worked up again. he leans down, kissing my neck and lowers a hand between my legs, feeling how wet i still am. then he grabs my chin, tilting my head back to kiss me. he finally pulls away and I follow him to the door, hiding behind it, naked, as it closes.
instead of the post nut clarity i had hoped for, it seems i got dumber and sluttier.
i think it would be really awesome if getting facefucked was like a head concussion or perhaps a lobotomy ^_^ can u imagine using a boy's mouth n he just gets dumber n dumber n dumber with each thrust n it's stuck like that for a whileeee if not forever :3
hey can you stop placing your palm on my abdomen over the location of my womb and salivating and letting your eyes glaze over with possessive ill intent when i'm talking to you
god bless loser men who feel guilty about what they want. a man who sees a little faggot in a skirt and feels sick to his stomach because he wants to bend him over the nearest surface and pump him full of cum. but he can't, right? that would be so wrong.
a guy who'll buy you drinks, who'll listen to you talk, who'll laugh at your jokes, all while fighting a losing battle with his dick. he's trying to be a good guy, he really is. he's trying to respect you. but you're making it so hard. the way you're sitting, the way you're smiling, the way you're looking at him. the way your shirt rides up just enough he can see your waistline, the fluff on your stomach trailing down below your jeans.
an older guy who insists he's not gay, that you're just young and pretty and he can't help it. he'll take you back to his place, pour you another drink. he'll tell you about his wife, his kids. he's trying to guilt trip himself into stopping. but you're just so fucking cute, and the liquor has set his blood ablaze. he'll have you on your back, your legs wrapped around his waist, and he'll be whispering "i'm sorry, i'm so sorry" as he's fucking you raw, hoping to god that he doesn't become a father again.
I want you to use your safeword when I'm close. Just so I can ignore it properly.
Maybe it's "play". Helping you with that desperation that comes over you when you're ovulating. A man you can trust, with his bare cock inside you when you're at your most vulnerable; someone who'll fuck you raw and then pull out, who'll give you everything you're craving except an unwanted pregnancy.
It'd be so sweet to see that look on your face, of fear surfacing through the bliss, as my cock starts to swell inside of you. To hear you gasp out the word that should stop everything, only for me to groan as I sink all the way into you and start to throb.
I want to smile at you, afterwards, and tell you that you just felt too good - while dread makes your stomach sink, and my sperm swim deeper into your womb.
I LOVE FORCED KISSING SO MUCHHHHHHHH
rape is hot because ur being defiled sexually but forced kissing? that’s like being defiled romantically. tres good.
you're getting hard ? that's sooo cool can you take your pants off so i can see it twitch ?
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Source: tashiro-kun, kimi tte yatsu wa