[es-tufyi]

femme she/zie, it/its in an appropriate kink context

taken by my wife who hits me until i make them cum

lesbian but reblogs bodies of people of any gender

[venomouslilith]

feels like a warm hug

[werewolf-girl-knots]

thinking about spotting a cute pair of subby girlfriends at the bar and chatting them up, buying them a couple drinks and smooth talking my way into getting them both on their knees for me in the bathroom, one gagging and tearing up trying to take my thick, veiny dick down their throat while the other worships my heavy nuts and makes out with my asshole

[stilldrippppinghoney]

can I make out with your ass while your balls smack my face from you jerking off yes or no

[werewolf-girl-knots]

so would you rather suck my dick before i fuck your girlfriend to lube me up for her or after i breed her so you you can lick the jizz off my dick

[werewolf-girl-knots]

thinking about spotting a cute pair of subby girlfriends at the bar and chatting them up, buying them a couple drinks and smooth talking my way into getting them both on their knees for me in the bathroom, one gagging and tearing up trying to take my thick, veiny dick down their throat while the other worships my heavy nuts and makes out with my asshole

[cuckyourgirl]

He made a new rule where we don’t kiss on the lips anymore. That’s only for his other girl. I am only allowed to kiss his asshole.

If I want to kiss him goodbye I have to beg him to take off his pants so I can kiss him properly. In public I can’t kiss him at all so I just sit there horny and craving it. Sometimes I’ll kiss him over the pants to be quick but I crave that connection. His asshole to my mouth. It’s so romantic to me now.

The other day I hadn’t kissed him all day so I was begging him to take his pants off and when I finally pressed my lips up to his ass and heard him say, “that’s my girl. Thaaaaaat’s what you need. This is all you need” I realized that I can’t even remember what it’s like to kiss him on the mouth.

[cuckyourgirl]

He texted me in the morning, “she left. You can come over now.”

So I drove over, eager to hear about his experience with whatever girl he had fucked the night before.

When I got there, he was taking a shower. I was upset because I usually get to clean off his cock but I waited patiently on the bed for him to get out.

“Hi sweetheart”, he said when he got out and saw me.

“Hi daddy.”

He toweled off while I watched him eagerly and he started telling me about his night.

“She was Italian and her accent was so sexy. She came over here and I opened some wine and she just put her legs on me and we talked for awhile. She was so interesting baby. Really smart.”

He came over to me on the bed and started stroking my hair and continued, “then, it started getting late so I brought her over to the bed and we kissed for a long time before I made love to her.”

“You made love to her?” I asked

“Yes. She was just a beautiful girl. A real catch. I really wanted her to enjoy it. I was gentle and soft and romantic, not like I am with you. She deserved it.”

He kissed me on the forehead and I asked, “did you enjoy it?”

“It was the best one yet. I’ll definitely see her again. She had the best tasting pussy of all time.”

“You ate her out? I thought you said that was special.” I said.

“Yes, baby. She was special. She made my cock feel so, so good. I can’t wait to fuck her again. She was amazing.” He looked me in the eyes while petting me and I could feel his cock get hard against me.

He moved his hand down to my pussy and started rubbing it lightly and then lazily started plunging two fingers inside and feeling how wet I was.

I moaned into his mouth needing him so badly and asked, “how was her pussy?”

He kept his fingers going inside of me and added another. He paused for a moment and I asked again, “was it good?”

He started his fingers again and said plainly, looking in my eyes, “it was the best ever. Like a fucking Ferrari.”

I moaned and he continued, “you’re kind of like an old car that I love. I don’t always want to drive it but it’s nice to have.”

He paused, “Also, she was so. so. much. tighter. than. you.”

I asked him a little startled, “really?”

He added a fourth finger inside of me and said, “yes baby really. I could never fit this inside of her. I bet I could fit my whole hand inside of you.”

I moaned and felt his cock rock hard against me and said, “please fuck me”

He continued his hand and moved lower to look at it and said, “no baby. I want to try something. Just relax.”

He was moving 4 fingers in and out of my soaked cunt and looking at it while pressing on my stomach with his other hand.

He began tucking his thumb under to try to fit it in and I felt a pressure and tightness and started moaning uncomfortably and looking at him, shocked.

“That’s it, baby. This is what you need. Take my whole fist. Just relax and soon it will all be inside of you.”

He pushed his thumb in and I felt so much pressure and then slow relief.

“Good girl. How does that feel?” He asked.

I just moaned and was breathing heavily trying to get used to the sensation. “It feels really full daddy.”

“I know sweetheart but I think you can take more. We’re just going to take all the time we need to get your pussy nice and loose and accustomed to my arm.”

“Your arm? I don’t want that daddy.” I pleaded.

“Shhh it’s ok. This is what you need. My cock won’t fit at all after this. Just relax.”

I wanted to argue but the sensation was so intense and his entire fist was inside me so there wasn’t much I could do. I laid there and just focused on my breathing and let myself relax and open up to him as best I could.

I heard him say, “good girl that’s it. Just like that” and he started moving his hand deeper inside of me.

He started pumping me with his hand and I closed my eyes and laid back on the bed, letting myself take him further.

He began moving his hand and twisting it inside of me, every time going deeper and deeper.

When I opened my eyes I saw he had his whole forearm inside of me, 3/4 up to his elbow.

I looked at him shocked and he just said, “we are going to loosen you up more baby. Don’t worry.”

He started plunging his arm in and out of me and I grabbed his other arm to hold on to. He was fucking me with his arm now and I was taking it. He held me close and I started moaning and screaming.

“Yes baby. Good girl. Take it.”

I laid back and started to hump against him and fuck his arm before squirting everywhere. He plunged back and forth before I told him, “I’m close”

“Cum for me. Cum for me little cum dumpster. My loose girl. Cum around my arm. Your pussy will never be the same.”

I contracted around his whole arm and had the most intense orgasm of my life.

“Good girl. Shhh. It’s ok.” He said while slowly pulling out of me.

He gave me his hand and I licked it and he held me close.

“You’re ok baby. You’re ok.” He said while petting my head.

I looked in his eyes and whispered, “so you’re never going to fuck me again?”

“He held me and said, “maybe honey. We’ll see ok?”

I sobbed a little and he said, “would you like me to fuck your ass? I have plans to loosen that too but it can wait for just this time.”

I nodded yes and he said “ok baby” and turned me over and inserted his cock in my ass.

He fucked me until he came. When he pulled out he said, “look at those two gaping holes. My loose little girl. I can’t wait to see what we can do to your ass”

[durnehviirxhell]

this is the one 🤤🤤

[es-tufyi]

nooo don't sit on my faceee nooo I hate ittt stoppp..okay now keep going

[es-tufyi]

girl who has really sensitive nipples + butt + girl who wants to make that girl cry = yayyy

[es-tufyi]

you thought it was odd when they started becoming distant, unavailable during the day, but at night, sliding in next to you, pressing fingers inside you as your cock ached for release until it went soft with frustration. But each night, despite your whines, they slowly eased a hand inside you. soon after, they suggested trying something out in the bedroom. - Yes! This was is! Embarrassment had driven a wedge, and it was time to repair, so you enthusiastically agreed.

The cold plastic cage on your cock was frustrating, even painful, as you squirmed, but expected at last some attention that never came. In fact, with your cock hidden away, they got rougher, meaner, every night fisting your ass until you were tired and worn out, sliding uselessly up their arm. And at night, you'd wake up sometimes to the slight shake in the bed, as they fisted their own cock , staring at their phone, texting. Sometimes it'd vibrate, and they'd bring it to their ear. "No, it's sleeping. Hah no seriously so pathetic, basically opened up for me with no pressure.". Theyd finish onto your cage, or face, or on some occasion clothes, giving them dark stains that wouldn't wash out, which they'd call "disgusting " if you tried to wear.

[es-tufyi]

when you got into bed a few nights later, you went in for a kiss, and they pushed you away. "What the fuck are you doing?". You tried to say, kiss you, hold you, but they looked bewildered, as if you never had before. A week ago they'd held you and kissed you and laughed with you, now they snickered as your pout.

"you want a kiss? You want a kissy?"

they shoved their shorts around their thighs, bending over.

"go on? I thought you wanted to make out?"

tentatively, you brought your lips to their unwashed, sweaty ass, kissing it lightly, then licking it, then desperate for any sort of affection, lapped at it hungrily, moaning into it as they just gasped at you.

Later, as they collapsed into bed, you curled up by their feet, only to be nudged, gently gently, onto the floor.

You woke up to the warm splatter of pee on your face, as they released their morning piss onto you. Almost instinctively, you tried to push them away but they grabbed at your head, unable to get your mouth open but making sure every drop hit your face, coated your hair, your lips. You gasped and spluttered as they forced their hardening cock into your mouth, rocking it back and forth as you gagged.

[es-tufyi]

The routine had become usual..during the day they were out, or far off, returning sometimes late at night where they would inspect you, hurt you, and force you onto the floor, and you'd wake up and they would either be there, forcing something down your throat, or gone.

You got excited when they came up to you, early into the house, scratched the top of your head with unusual affection and asked you if you would /please/ make dinner tonight, the famous salmon you used to make for both of you, and all day you pranced around, pulling on a tight dress, smoothing out your tangled hair, and wiping yourself down with a cloth (they had said a while ago, no unsupervised showers). That evening, as you set the two plates up, you heard the door opening. And they walked in, smiling and laughing, their arm around a tall, brunette girl, slim and blushing. They immediately went to sit at the table, taking the only two chairs. You stammered, but couldn't get the words out, only stuttering as they reached, grabbed you by the hair, and dragged you into the living room, closing the door behind them.

for what seemed like hours, you listened to the laughing, the casual flirting, until the clatter of plates in the sink and thuddng footsteps announced them, bursting into the room, and in a tangle of limbs, rolling about on the couch. She straddled them, her top already coming undone and their hands sliding around her breasts. She looks at you for the first time as they slide her panties around her ankles, revealing her small cock dripping into their thighs, erect and free,

"does it have to be there? It's so creepy how it watches...and the smell of pee isn't exactly a turn on."

they grabbed you again, by the hair,. dragging you out into the kitchen, kicking you onto the linoleum, walking back in as they unbuckle their belt.

"heh, next time I'll show you what it can do. It's so fucking funny"

[es-tufyi]

you thought it was odd when they started becoming distant, unavailable during the day, but at night, sliding in next to you, pressing fingers inside you as your cock ached for release until it went soft with frustration. But each night, despite your whines, they slowly eased a hand inside you. soon after, they suggested trying something out in the bedroom. - Yes! This was is! Embarrassment had driven a wedge, and it was time to repair, so you enthusiastically agreed.

The cold plastic cage on your cock was frustrating, even painful, as you squirmed, but expected at last some attention that never came. In fact, with your cock hidden away, they got rougher, meaner, every night fisting your ass until you were tired and worn out, sliding uselessly up their arm. And at night, you'd wake up sometimes to the slight shake in the bed, as they fisted their own cock , staring at their phone, texting. Sometimes it'd vibrate, and they'd bring it to their ear. "No, it's sleeping. Hah no seriously so pathetic, basically opened up for me with no pressure.". Theyd finish onto your cage, or face, or on some occasion clothes, giving them dark stains that wouldn't wash out, which they'd call "disgusting " if you tried to wear.

[es-tufyi]

when you got into bed a few nights later, you went in for a kiss, and they pushed you away. "What the fuck are you doing?". You tried to say, kiss you, hold you, but they looked bewildered, as if you never had before. A week ago they'd held you and kissed you and laughed with you, now they snickered as your pout.

"you want a kiss? You want a kissy?"

they shoved their shorts around their thighs, bending over.

"go on? I thought you wanted to make out?"

tentatively, you brought your lips to their unwashed, sweaty ass, kissing it lightly, then licking it, then desperate for any sort of affection, lapped at it hungrily, moaning into it as they just gasped at you.

Later, as they collapsed into bed, you curled up by their feet, only to be nudged, gently gently, onto the floor.

You woke up to the warm splatter of pee on your face, as they released their morning piss onto you. Almost instinctively, you tried to push them away but they grabbed at your head, unable to get your mouth open but making sure every drop hit your face, coated your hair, your lips. You gasped and spluttered as they forced their hardening cock into your mouth, rocking it back and forth as you gagged.

[es-tufyi]

you thought it was odd when they started becoming distant, unavailable during the day, but at night, sliding in next to you, pressing fingers inside you as your cock ached for release until it went soft with frustration. But each night, despite your whines, they slowly eased a hand inside you. soon after, they suggested trying something out in the bedroom. - Yes! This was is! Embarrassment had driven a wedge, and it was time to repair, so you enthusiastically agreed.

The cold plastic cage on your cock was frustrating, even painful, as you squirmed, but expected at last some attention that never came. In fact, with your cock hidden away, they got rougher, meaner, every night fisting your ass until you were tired and worn out, sliding uselessly up their arm. And at night, you'd wake up sometimes to the slight shake in the bed, as they fisted their own cock , staring at their phone, texting. Sometimes it'd vibrate, and they'd bring it to their ear. "No, it's sleeping. Hah no seriously so pathetic, basically opened up for me with no pressure.". Theyd finish onto your cage, or face, or on some occasion clothes, giving them dark stains that wouldn't wash out, which they'd call "disgusting " if you tried to wear.

[es-tufyi]

The whole world revolves around boyfriend dick and even moreso the world revolves around boyfriend fist

[hotuglyqueer]

Bath time 🫧

OF

[hotuglyqueer]

So hairy

[armoredprincess]

Boys when they’re bored etc

[hunysckle]

wdym it's bedtime? i'm not tired yet =(