But what if we spoon together with our legs entangled and then you slide you cock inside me.. but instead of fucking you just get me to cockwarm you. Your lips on my neck as i slowly clench and unclench around you...

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But what if we spoon together with our legs entangled and then you slide you cock inside me.. but instead of fucking you just get me to cockwarm you. Your lips on my neck as i slowly clench and unclench around you...
concept: extremely sweet and caring guys that fuck you like an animal in heat
My pussy should be up on an alter being eaten out rn like I’d be so cute spread out for him to devour while he kneels before me 😌
Sure that maid boy can't cook or clean but damn if he doesn't let you bend him over every piece of furniture in sight.
I wanna give a boy head while he explains something complicated to me, I want to hear him struggle and lose track of what he was talking about, I want him to explain all this shit he knows to me with his fingers gripping at my hair and his voice shaking and melting into those pretty breathy moans, shits so hot man like damn
I know there’s been posts about this floating around, but being bent over a surface so high you can barely keep your balance?? tottering on your tip-toes trying to support yourself while you’re being ploughed into from behind, each thrust so rough it lifts you off your feet even more?? till eventually you’re so overcome with pleasure you just take it take the loss of control and let go completely?? eyes rolled back, whimpering and gapsing, feet off the ground more than they’re on it, supported only by the rough pounding you’re getting and their hands gripping your hips tight enough to bruise, while they use you to get off??
god i had an incredible thought about sharing a house with someone (whether permanently or temporarily) and being in separate rooms, texting or messaging each other because neither really wants to get up, but one of us starts being a little flirty and teasing and maybe we start sexting a bit, maybe a little begging, a little "oh, you'd like that wouldn't you," and im sitting on my bed with my hand between my legs trying to be quiet and you stop responding suddenly. a minute later you knock on my door. we lock eyes and you say something like "do you want to?" and yes, i do, and i tell you that, and then youre on top of me, sliding my shirt off and kissing me hard as i moan into your mouth, fulfilling all the things we said we'd do to each other minutes before.
mlm/nblm only
i can’t stop imagining a sub cockwarming me, sitting in my lap while i’m busy with something else. every once in a while i shift and buck my hips, using their cunt to edge. until one thrust goes too deep, and they hear me softly whine “oh fuck.” one hand wraps around their throat tight, the other on their hips, shortly before my cock starts pulsing. streams of thick, sticky cum start shooting deep inside, as i growl and continue thrusting up into them
Thinking about having a werewolf boyfriend with a really sensitive nose. He can smell the pheromones off my skin, even taste them when he licks me. He can smell when I’m stressed, sad, happy, even confused. But he can also smell my arousal.
Whenever I get even the slightest bit wet he can smell it, and takes it as a request from me to be bred.
No matter what I’m doing, if I’m home and he’s home and I get even the slightest bit hard he’s on me in a second, bending me over wherever and knotting me. I can’t really complain though because every time he knots he praises me so much, telling me how glad he is to have found a mate who can keep up with his appetites. How wonderful it is for him to have someone who wants to be bred just as much as he wants to breed. And while he praises me he plays with my cock and makes me cum on his knot one or two more times. Sometimes I even wake up to him breeding me in my sleep, his growly semi conscious voice telling me he could smell how desperate I was and how he could never deny me. After he knots we fall asleep again, his cock still deep within me and his cum warming me from the inside.
Eventually I get so used to the feeling of his cum inside me that I get wet and need to be bred any time I’m not full of his cum. He of course is happy to oblige, his instincts making him so glad to have such a needy mate to keep bred and full all the time.
i keep meaning to fuck myself with some of my favorite dildos when i get home from work but i am so tired and i forget :(
this is what Marx meant by alienation
oh you don’t sleep well? maybe i should fuck you into exhaustion?? you know, as a friend, i just want you to get some rest
Eating out a monster boy’s sheath slit til his slippery cock pokes out and then sucking him off: 1000000000/10 sign me the fUCK UP
So everyone talks about praise kink right? But I think there's something to be said for a reassurance kink.
"That's it, you're doing it right, darling, don't worry."
Any guidance through even the simplest of tasks.
"I'm here, I'm not going anywhere."
Feeling weight, like a hand resting on a shoulder or thigh.
Making eye contact and getting a smile and nod back that says, you're doing great, keep going.
Being hushed or swayed while receiving back rubs.
Being fully surrounded by their body while they say, "it's okay now, I'm here, you're safe."
been thinking a lot about church sex lately. imagine quietly fingering someone during mass while they try desperately to be quiet so as not to get caught. controlling their vibrator while they’re in confession, wondering if the priest will hear this latest sin. topping them in the front row after dark until they’re a shaking, quivering mess and and words ‘oh god’ have taken on a whole other meaning.
I wanna shotgun a joint w someone while I ride their cock nice and slow until they take control and fuck me hard while I’m stoned out of my dumb little mind 🥺🥺
me, squeezing through a hole in a wall: oh no… this hole is so tight… I sure hope I don’t get stuck in here and I sure hope nobody will happen to come across me and pull my pants down and fuck me!! That would be so bad!
Mood: playfighting and when I pin you I just start eating you out