i want him to not wait for me to get adjusted to his cock being inside me, and just start moving his hips to be even deeper inside, not caring if i whine, squirm or even cry, holding me in place and giving me fake sympathy, telling me to take it like a man and putting his fingers in my mouth to shut me up when i start making too many needy noises…
thinking abt him waking up before me on my day off, kissing down my neck and running his hands all over my body... him running his fingers across my dick and watching me moan and whimper in my sleep, and me waking up to intense pleasure while he fingers me and coos a "good morning" in my ear
need a boy to let me experiment with his body. just lay back and let me watch how you twitch, when you squirm, the sounds you make. find out every little bit of your pleasure by studying you, you don't have to be nervous, the most beautiful things deserve to be learned. spend hours tracing my fingers along you, feeling every little pulse beneath your skin.
god i could just tear you apart
you're so handsome like this
Fucking around with your big brother since your parents are out the house, you two are bored as hell and have just been trying to one up eachother with tickles and shoves and all kinds of grabby hands, after a couple minutes of you getting the best of him, he wrestles you to the hardwood floor and straddles you, holding you down so he can pinch your nipples through your shirt. It was supposed to just be something funny, but you get so worked up that he can’t help but to keep pushing it. Pinch, rub, roll. Over and over until you’re whining and bucking your hips, begging for him to stop because you feel really weird. When he bunches your shirt up n dips his head down to take one of your peaks into his wet mouth, you throw your head back and squeak, cumming in your pants.
The look on his face is the smuggest you’ve seen him yet, and now you’re fucked ‘cause he knows your biggest weak spot and won’t hesitate to take advantage of it.
the idea of teasing someone with the tip of my cock, having them ass up for me, waiting to be fucked. leaning over their worthless body so my dick presses against their hole, whispering how much of a slut they are. having them say my name over and over just begging for me to tear them apart, making them describe what they want done to them. laughing at them and teasing them for being so pathetic. mid beg, i shove myself into them, folding over their hips and holding their head down as they scream my name
Imagining being caught pleasuring myself thinking about them, them coaxing me into telling them about it as they touch me teasingly. Getting so flustered i struggle to get any words out, then us doing what i thought about..
Thinking about fucking my little brother while making him to suck a toy that's stuck to a mirror, forcing him to look at himself be a cockslut. Gagging on the toy each time I thrust roughly into him.
Slowly conditioning little brother to be the perfect puppy over time...
Praising him only by saying "good boy" or "good puppy". Making him kneel all the time. Petting him. Getting him a kennel. Dog bowls. Calling rewards 'treats' instead. Collars and leashes. Going out and calling them his daily 'walks'. Making him earn the right to cum by barking for you.
Calling everything a "joke". It's just for fun. Brothers mess around like that all the time! It's not like you genuinely want him to play fetch like a puppy!
Until eventually you come home to a well trained little brother. Barking, kneeling, wearing a collar and wagging his tail because he missed you.
wanna get to come home to them all spread out on the couch bare n comfy lazily rubbing their cock n get to slip down to my knees in front of them n kiss up thier thighs, feel their hands slide into myhhair n they're making the best sounds as i get closer n closer to where they're leaking so bad n them guiding me to their cock n jerking into it when my lips finally wrap around it <3
Clenching down on his dick to tease him and regretting it just a moment later when he pushes my face into the mattress and fucks my holes like he wants to destroy me
Mama registers my wriggling, snuffling further into my neck and huffing when I fail to lie still.
She tosses her hair back and rolls onto her back, pulling me on top of her. She opens her legs, letting me fall between them, putting pressure on my lower stomach and I whimper, bowing forward until she captures my lips in a kiss.
"Let it all out, sweetheart," she slurs, pumping her hips twice to let me feel her cock swelling in her boxers. I clench and bite back another pathetic sound as I try to disallow my body from accepting her offer of release, which my bladder especially screamed for me to do.
"Um, a-are you sure, Mama? am holdin in so much, Mama doesn like changing sheets at night, ye?" I cover my mouth but the desperate sounds combined with a noticeable strain in my voice gave me away.
Mama blinks, actually achieving consciousness for the first time.
"Oh! Good girl! You used your big girl brain in a situation where Mama isn't all there. Hand me that pillow, sweet baby. . .Good. Now, lift up, like you're doing a plank. Good girl, I know it hurts, it'll feel better so so soon, you'll see. Therrrre we go. Okay, lie back down, sweetie. Shh, sh, I know it's pressing your bladder, little one, that's okay, I promise. You trust your Mama, good girl? Yeah? Good, okay sweetie."
She moves her hands to rest on my lower back, not applying any pressure. Yet.
The pillow presses my little tdick under my mons and rubs my little peehole, already working overtime. I moan out loud into Mama's mouth and feel a little pulse as her cock continues to harden beneath the pillow. Thinking about that makes it harder to hold. I close my eyes to concentrate, but then Mama speaks up,
"I chose this pillow on purpose Little one, time to stop punishing yourself." She starts rubbing my lower back in firm little circles, jostling my overstretched bladder. She whispers into my mouth, "if you go slowly enough, the pillow should get it all and we'll change sheets in the morning. Otherwise-" here she adjusts the pillow to bump on my bladder and then starts grinding on it from underneath, "- hm, otherwise, just my cock will get soaked."
She punctuates her words with a groan, pressing harder on my lower back. I try to relax my muscles. The second I succeed, I start flooding the pillow, managing my flow as best I can, moaning with every muscle squeeze. I can hear Mama moaning when I do, seeming to get harder and more desperate as the wet pillow grew flat and soaked. The hissing sounds underneath the blankets quits suddenly as I tighten up, but Mama thinks this won't do and firmly massages my back and tush until the tinkly sounds soaking into fabric start up again.
Once I'm finally empty, shaking and horny beyond belief, Mama speaks again,
"Hips up again, Little one. There we go, Mama will take care of this later." She grabs the corner of the pillow and tosses it to the ground on a designated pile of dirty laundry. "Good girl, making potty right where Mama said! Do you feel better, sweetie?"
I nod bashfully, cheeks and winkie both turning red.
"Good! Now let's get to your other release. How about Mama coming inside, sweetheart? Would my baby like it if Mama 'let it all out' too?"
I close my eyes and nod vigorously, leting the throb of our cocks between us take over my mind, before she reaches around to guide herself straight to my soaked entrance
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