Realizing I don't call myself a faggot often enough and that I do feel butch often
Some hard kinks but I try to tag cnc/dubcon, somno, and intox since those are the big ones
Tags/Likes (WIP) for my own organization: tentacles, shibari, free use, Magical Drugs, switch daydreams, Sonya (OC/Goddess of Sex Workers), size dif, fairies, dumbification (I guess this is the genderless term?), edging, Lactation, breeding, orgies, gangbangs, Excessive Cum, Digital Insertion, Monsters, Enchantment, Hypno, breeding
Most things I like giving I also like receiving I'm just still low level when it comes to bottoming irl...
Love weed, I often think of it as temporary bimbofication
Hard No: scat, ageplay, ableism, slurs I can't reclaim, racism, ddlg, fauxcest
Any pics of myself are tagged #Visuals of the Slut
Mostly a space to be horny, reblog hot people, or post more risque things that I wouldn't want on my main.
I #q often to reduce spam
Platonic sexting, sending porn, or kink discussion in DMs or Asks is for 23+ and currently only for mutuals and anons
Main is left as an exercise for the reader
Wife lets me be a slut as long as I am responsible about it health wise, but I can mostly only RP cnc and free use with them.
Relationship is recovering, wife still recovering from ankle surgery, focusing on them so replies will continue to be slow. Queue will return soon.
cw: public sex, cnc, vibrator, messy overstimulation
The words blur a bit as I stare at the page for longer than normal, shifting as I bite my lip to stop from whining. My eyes dart across the table to his smug face as he turns the page of his own book. A frustrated sound leaves my throat as shifting in my seat does nothing to stifle the steady vibrations throbbing through my core.
Once more, I try to focus on the words before me, setting down the book in a weak attempt to try and take notes. As soon as my pen hits my notebook, the vibrations increase and I almost snap the pen in half as I grip tightly at the table to try and ground myself. My breath comes out in soft pants as I bite back the moans threatening to spill out.
"What's wrong, sunshine? You seem a bit ill," he whispers from across the table, acting concerned as I also notice some other people noticing my disheveled state. I glare daggers at him, but he hides his bites back a sadistic smirk as he tilts his head to the side.
"I'm..." my voice trembles as he increases the setting to max, "f-fine. I just.. n-need to go.. splash some water on my face."
On unsteady legs, I wobble away from the table, but he does nothing to lessen the intense stimulation filling me. The bathroom is in reach, I pick up my pace as I get closer, praying that some cold water will at least soothe the heat rushing through my body. The relief is short lived as I am yanked back into the darkness of one of the aisles of books. The titles blur until I'm pinned between him and the bookshelf.
"What do you think you're doing?" he tilts my chin up when I refuse to look at him. He takes in my glassy eyes and trembling lip with a satisfied sigh, "Do you really think a little cold water can save you?"
Reluctantly, I shake my head in denial as he presses into me, his hand prying my thighs apart as it slides up my skirt. His fingers glide across the soaked material of my panties before pushing past it, massaging the slippery folds of my pussy with a soft groan. "You're absolutely soaked, darling," he murmurs against my ear, his hot breath causing a shiver to rush through my body, "such a fucking slut."
"N-no..." I whine a bit, trying to grab his hand to push it away, but he's already pulling it back, sucking his fingers clean as his eyes darken carnally. My hands still cling to his arm as I watch him, holding my breath a bit as my stomach clenches in excitement.
"Turn around," he murmurs, voice husky with desire.
"W-we could... get caught," I whisper in a panic, shaking my head as I clench my thighs closed tightly as another wave of pleasure rushes through me from the vibrator.
"I said..." his voice is firm and lethal as he yanks me around, pressing my body harder into the books, "turn around."
Suddenly, the vibrations stop, and I feel a strange calmness wash over me as I try to regain my bearings. The relief is short lived as I feel him ram deep inside me, easily as my wetness sucks him in. My mouth opens with a loud cry, but he quickly clamps a hand over it to muffle the sounds.
"Shhhh," he chastises, "you're the one worried about us getting caught."
Despite his words, he rolls his hips, thrusting in aggressively and unapologetically which draws more muffled moans from my throat as he pins me between him and the bookshelf. Every thrust sends me careening closer to the edge as my eyes roll back in my head.
I claw at his hand at my mouth, trying to reason with him, to remind him of the risks. He grabs my chin then, tilting my head back until he can look down at me as he pauses in his thrusting, "What is it?"
"They.. they have cameras," I whimper, shifting on my tiptoes from the angle he has me in.
"I don't really care, sunshine," he responds with a small smirk, "I guess they get to watch as I turn you into my dumb little slut."
His hand slides down to my throat, applying consistent pressure as he gives me a brief messy kiss before pushing me back into position, pumping into me with renewed vigor, almost as if punishing me for interrupting him. His hand on my throat squeezes, stifling some of the obscene cries that leave my throat as he groans next to my ear. His other hand wraps tightly around my waist to hold me in place against him as he uses me as leverage to slam in deeper, harder, abusing my cervix as the pain makes my pussy clench tighter around his cock.
"Fuck.." he hisses, nuzzling a bit into my neck as he begins to kiss, suck, bite, marking up the sensitive flesh there. I grip tightly at the bookshelves for stability as my whole body quivers against him from his frenzied thrusts. The fuzzy feeling of his hand tightening around my throat in combination with the abusive tempo of his cock pummeling my tight walls has me crashing over the edge.
A desperate cry leaves my throat, coming out as a garbled whine from his hold on me as my juices gush down my thighs, my body almost violently trembling with my release from all the torment up to this point. His hand releases my throat, instead opting to hold me tightly to him as he fucks me through my climax until he stills, pushing in so deep I see stars as I feel his hot cum filling me while he moans softly against my shoulder.
As he pulls out, my pussy clenches in protest of his absence as I look up at him with a pout, my whole body aching for more. "Go get cleaned up," he murmurs, placing a gentle kiss against my cheek as he urges me towards the bathroom with a cocky smirk. With a rather blank and confused look at him, I take some shaky steps to the bathroom.
As I reach the door, my legs threaten to give out when I feel the vibrations start again at max. "Shit!" I squeak in surprise as I feel my body tense and shake at the pleasure pounding through my clit. Shaking my head, I force myself inside the room to clean up, but instead find myself curled up on my knees as I whine desperately, clutching at my pussy as I feel it clench and spasm.
The door opening startles me and I glance up with wide, terrified eyes. "Aw, you can't even manage a simple task," he scolds, leaning against the bathroom door as he admires me in my desperation. The lock clicking into place echoes in the room, "Let me help you."
i yearn for… and desire… hard thick cock sliding against my pussy over my clit again and again with someone teasing me for how wet i’m getting until i reluctantly cum and as my walls are clenching and i’m whining through the orgasm they force their dick inside me and start fucking me senseless like a stupid little self-lubricating toy
The hubby and I were talking the other day about having another female or male join us for a 3some or I watch the hubby get pleasure from another person and we both agree we would be up for it and like the idea of sharing each other, as we have know each other for a few years (18 years )
speaking from personal experience, it can be SO fun and enjoyable for you as a couple as long as you’re not exploring it as some sort of “fix” for an unspoken issue that is being avoided (in our mind, it’s in the same category as getting married and/or having a baby is NEVER A FIX for a broken relationship).
Communication MUST be top priority with any and all connections, and always make sure your home base is good with regular + frequent check ins — a good practice to have whether you want to explore with additional partners or not.
Hubs and I have been together for 13 years, married for 10. We have a great relationship, and he is truly my best friend (GOD I love that man so fucking much lol). For us, we enjoy the subtle reminder that others still find us attractive and sexy — don’t @ us, it’s human nature. We’ve played around with many aspects of additional partners and have this general understanding of:
We are ridiculously turned on at watching each other be pleasured and enjoyed by someone else while also being able to help contribute to the other’s pleasure; we love to watch the other be the cause of intense pleasure for someone else (we’re both MAJOR pleasers, can’t you tell? 😆); we both have interests + kinks that clearly are a big turn on that are not in each other’s realm of comfort or interest and THAT IS OK — we safely explore solo adventures to play into some of those interests and create a safe space for partners as well (to us, we are the “for life” person and sex is an occasional thing and it’s totally human to yearn for pleasure differently).
Lastly, find a safe community so you can remind yourself that sometimes this is such a natural “next step” when you’re in a healthy and communicative relationship. You’re more than welcome to message me off anon, and I can suggest a few sites we’ve come across that have been great for just exploring through the lifestyle community and can connect there. Whatever you two decide as a partnership, enjoy the ride and safe exploring 🫶🏽😘
Realizing I don't call myself a faggot often enough and that I do feel butch often
Some hard kinks but I try to tag cnc/dubcon, somno, and intox since those are the big ones
Tags/Likes (WIP) for my own organization: tentacles, shibari, free use, Magical Drugs, switch daydreams, Sonya (OC/Goddess of Sex Workers), size dif, fairies, dumbification (I guess this is the genderless term?), edging, Lactation, breeding, orgies, gangbangs, Excessive Cum, Digital Insertion, Monsters, Enchantment, Hypno, breeding
Most things I like giving I also like receiving I'm just still low level when it comes to bottoming irl...
Love weed, I often think of it as temporary bimbofication
Hard No: scat, ageplay, ableism, slurs I can't reclaim, racism, ddlg, fauxcest
Any pics of myself are tagged #Visuals of the Slut
Mostly a space to be horny, reblog hot people, or post more risque things that I wouldn't want on my main.
I #q often to reduce spam
Platonic sexting, sending porn, or kink discussion in DMs or Asks is for 23+ and currently only for mutuals and anons
Main is left as an exercise for the reader
Wife lets me be a slut as long as I am responsible about it health wise, but I can mostly only RP cnc and free use with them.
Relationship is recovering, wife still recovering from ankle surgery, focusing on them so replies will continue to be slow. Queue will return soon.
