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21+ | Minors DNI | I think everyone should have fun with sex however they want

[sexhavers]

This is an adult only blog!!!!! Minors don't interact!!!! I will check my followers and if you are under 18 or don't have an age of any kind in your bio I will block you!!!!

Reverie | They/them | 21+

Ace and highkey into porn just so I can think about my OCs. DID system that won't be obvious about it but as a warning, some of us may wanna follow blogs that others can't interact with. We will respect that shit with regards to who's fronting in the moment. If we reblog a men dni post and then a women dni post or something it is safe to assume we switched and are still trying to follow those boundaries. We're not just being an asshole promise lmao

I have an emoji tagging system that I will not be explaining. That's for me only. Content warnings and content types will be tagged normally (ex: #non con, #gif)

Watch out: There will be rape/non con on this blog

I lowkey created this blog because I saw someone with a really cool sex url that had the shittiest takes on sex. So here's what I think about sex:

As long as it's consensual you can do whatever the hell you want.

friends can fuck. aces can fuck. lesbians and gay men can fuck each other. trans people can fuck. anyone can say no to fucking whenever they want. anyone can do anything with sex if they (and their partner if theyve got any) are having fun. polyamory kicks ass. i may not be into many hard kinks and find a lot of them really gross personally but when somebody tells me they have those kinks i am going hell yeah brother. who fucking cares. have fun forever and ever. get off and fuck nasty or dont whatever

[sexhavers]

i straight up need to be tortured for sexual pleasure

[monsterfucker-genderneutral]

You were hired to protect me. A strong, fearless knight, a foot taller than me and double my weight in pure muscle. My father, the king, had entrusted my safety to you.

Yet, here you are, raping me.

As you had been leading me through the forest, a strange magic overtook the trees. Roots tore out of the ground, scattering rocks and dirt as they wrapped around both of us.

I was pulled to the ground, earthy tentacles holding each wrist and ankle in a vice. You were brought to your knees, arms pulled behind your arched back, still managing to look over me.

The roots wormed their way under your armor, tearing through it as easily as they tore the cotton of my trousers. They fondled your muscled body, massive tits jiggling, balls swaying, cock worked to hardness. One began to work its way into your asshole. I saw the tip, thin and tapered, before it disappeared behind you and you howled. It quickly grew in girth, but it did not stop. You panted and thrashed helplessly as it filled your guts. You were strong, but this was an attack you had no way to defend against. As I saw the roots swarming beneath the taught skin of your belly, I felt relief that it wasn’t me suffering. The roots still held strong, but they had no interest in me past stripping me of my pants, leaving me exposed and humiliated. Still, as pre cum dripped on the forest floor between your legs, I knew I had escaped with the lesser of the two evils.

Until the tentacles in you stopped moving. Your abdomen was distended and rock-hard with stilled roots. You panted, tears rolling down your face. I grimaced, maybe you weren’t as strong as you had looked. Then, my legs were spread, and you, manipulated by the mass of tentacles in your body, were moved over me.

I screamed at you, that I would have you beheaded if you laid a finger on me. How dare you! My threats did nothing as roots maneuvered your cock into me. I shrieked, your cock as massive as the rest of you pummeled past my entrance. I’ll have you killed for taking my most precious gift! A common knight as yourself.

The tentacles pulled you back for a moment, just long enough to flip me around and force my ass into the air. Then, you slammed back into me in one motion. The air was knocked out of me, my eyes rolled back into my head. Your constant mantra of sorry’s being cut off was just barely audible over the blood rushing to my ears.

I continue to scream and berate you as you were thrust back and forth, your body nothing more than a puppet for these trees to control. Tentacles danced over my body, but never once dipped into my holes as they had yours. Despite this, I was certain I had received the worst of our two fates. You were nothing but a talented- not so talented, after all- knight, while I was the child of the king. You were expendable. I was not meant to suffer like this.

The tentacles grew bored and switched our positions. You were sprawled onto your back and I was air-lifted to sit on your cock straight up. Then, I could see what had cut off your words. A tentacle had worked its way past your lips. I could see the bulge in your throat, but I had no idea how far it had reached. I saw you were still crying, and it disgusted me. The roots lifted me until just the tip of your cock remained inside, and dropped me. I sobbed as you bruised me deep inside.

I noticed the roots inside of you had started moving back and forth, in and out. The sight of them moving under your skin disgusted me, so I looked away, but I could still hear your gagging beneath me.

My head snapped back when I felt your hands grab my hips, the tentacles around your wrists forcing you to grab for me. “How dare you?!” Mid-rant, a tentacle darted between my teeth, the trees finally having enough of me. It threaded itself past my tongue, past my gagging, and into my spasming stomach, showing me just how deep the one in your throat was. My jaw felt like it was being torn from my skull with the mass of this thing. It tasted like dirt as it rubbed back and forth on my tongue.

We changed positions once again. We were rolled over, me now under you once more, face to your chest. My legs were forced to wrap around your hips, you on your knees, elbows on either side on my head. You rutted into me, deeper than I would’ve thought possible. Even as I felt your seed jet into me and squirt out around your cock, the roots did not allow you to slow. I screamed in outrage around the tentacle in my mouth. But, I was starting to feel a different kind of frustration as well. A frustration that you had came and I had yet to.

We remained on the forest floor for quite some time. I lost count of how many times you had came inside of me. My stomach had started to bloat a bit with the load. The tentacles continued to change our positions periodically, but I had yet to come. I was a sobbing, begging mess by the time a tentacle decided to work its way into me alongside of you. I felt certain I would tear, but I also found I didn’t much care, chasing anything to bring me closer to the edge.

The tree started to pump something inside of me. Little bulbs made their ways through the root and into my guts, each one squeezing and milking your cock as the tentacle in your ass milked your prostate, causing you to endlessly pump cum into me with the deposits of seeds that were causing my stomach to grow. Only after I was filled to burst, looking 6 months pregnant, did the tentacles begin to recede. You were dropped on top of me, your weight crushing the mass in my guts, causing me to moan. As both of our bodies were vacated of those roots, our limbs free, we were both too boneless to move, your cock still inside of me, us both panting and crying.

I recovered first, shoving you off of me. I dragged my shaking body to its knees and straddled your face, sinking down. I commanded you to eat me out, still having had not cum, and you had no choice. Despite this, I still promised you that I would reconsider your execution if you had a talented enough tongue. Your hands gripped either globe of my ass as you set to work with a new found energy. I gasped, and part of me wanted to reprimand you for touching me, but the way you sloppily made out with my fucked-out hole had me wordless. Your own cum dripped out and covered your chin. After a moment of trying to find my words, my hand fell over one of your wrists and you stilled for a moment.

“Finger me,” I commanded, and you did so eagerly, quickly working in one finger at a time until you were practically fisting me before feeling any true resistance by my loose walls. I came with a scream, grinding down onto your face and hand. Despite the uncomfortable position, you continued to service me through my long-awaited orgasm. Perhaps, I would keep you around for a while as my personal guard after all. Though, we would have to figure out what to do about my belly.

Into the early morning hours, I had you fishing every last seed out of me.

[sexhavers]

i just think a man is a type of doll for me to fuck

[sexhavers]

i kind of love going onto porn websites and looking at the comments after the majority of my porn enjoying life has been spent on tumblr in circles where people are normal about kink. you watch something even vaguely noncon on any porn site and the comments are straight up like "you're going to hell if you like this" dude we are all on the porn website together i dont think any of us will see heavens pearly gates i might as well jack off to something fun

[please-let-me-be-horny-for-real]

Forced breeding, but in the form of you locking your legs around my back and stopping me from pulling out. 🥰

[sexhavers]

we act like penetration is soooo demeaning for the one being penetrated as if its not embarrassing and scary that you just put your dick inside me for me to do whatever i want with. you dont even get to see the fucked up haunted house type shit im about to put your penis through. mine now thanks

[domwitch]

Lazy casual sex where I'm focused on feeling good and you're moaning underneath me making that cute "uh uh uh" sound every time I roll my hips. I don't even need to ask, your eyes are glazed over as you submit to being a cute fuckdoll for me.

[sexhavers]

i'm so obsessed with the concept of forcing 2 people to fuck each other. neither of them want to do this. they're both terrified out of their minds. but i don't let them stop. maybe i've got blackmail on them. maybe i've got a gun to their heads. either way they're trapped until i say they're done, they beg me to let them go but both of them clearly feel so good why would i make them stop? i keep them going for hours and they try so hard to hold back the pleasure they're feeling for the sake of the other, but one of them is clearly starting to give in, starting to fuck the other harder. they start kissing without me asking so they can maybe make this a little more fun for each other, ignore how close they are to coming because of me. maybe if i do this often enough they'll realize how good they are for each other and start fucking when i'm not around.

[sexhavers]

crazy how when you have a partner you can go "hey do you wanna have insane crazy joker sex" and they go "yeah" and then you do

[soundsofpleasure]

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[pr3ttypunisher]

“i’ve never done this before…” you saying it quietly. nervous. we’re sitting on my bed. both fully clothed. close but not touching yet.

“that’s okay, sweetheart. we don’t have to do anything you’re not ready for. we’ll go at your pace. completely at your pace.” reaching for your hand. holding it gently. “okay?”

you nodding. squeezing my hand. “okay… i want to. i’m just nervous.” “i know, baby. that’s completely normal. come here.”

pulling you closer. just holding you at first. arms around you. letting you settle. feel safe. your head on my shoulder. both of us just breathing together. feeling your heart racing. “take all the time you need, sweetheart.”

after a few minutes, feeling you relax slightly. “can i kiss you?” asking softly. you pulling back to look at me. eyes searching mine. then nodding. “yes…”

leaning in slowly. giving you time to change your mind. kissing you so gently. barely any pressure. just lips on lips. soft. sweet. careful. you kissing back tentatively. learning. figuring out how our mouths fit together.

pulling back after a moment. “was that okay?” you nodding. a small smile appearing. “yeah… that was nice…” “good. can i do it again?” you smiling more now. less nervous. “yes. please.”

kissing you again. a little longer this time. a little deeper. hand coming to your face. cupping your cheek. thumb stroking gently. you leaning into the touch. eyes closing.

continuing to kiss. slow. patient. no rush anywhere. just learning each other’s mouths. the way you taste. the way you respond. your hands staying in your lap at first. unsure where to put them.

pulling back slightly. lips barely apart. “you can touch me too, baby. anywhere you’re comfortable.” you hesitating. looking at my shoulders. my arms. then slowly bringing your hands up. resting them on my shoulders. testing.

“that’s perfect. just like that.” kissing you again. your hands gripping slightly. holding on. getting more comfortable with each kiss. learning that touching is okay. that i want you to touch me.

my other hand sliding to your waist. over your shirt. just resting there. feeling you tense slightly under my palm. pulling back from the kiss. “still okay?” you nodding quickly. “yes… keep going…”

continuing to kiss. hand on your waist staying completely still. just letting you get used to the feeling. the weight of it. the warmth. eventually sliding up slightly. barely. your side. your ribs. all over clothes. nothing too much. nothing too fast.

you relaxing more with each minute. each kiss. hands moving from my shoulders to my neck. fingers hesitant at first. then playing with my hair slightly. getting braver. exploring. me smiling into the kiss. loving how you’re opening up.

pulling back to look at you. “you’re doing so well, baby. so perfect.” you blushing. looking down. “really?” “really, sweetheart. you’re a natural.”

kissing you again. deeper now. tongue barely touching your bottom lip. asking permission without words. you opening for me. letting me in. our tongues meeting. gentle. soft. you making a small surprised sound. then leaning in more. wanting more.

both hands on your waist now. pulling you closer. you coming willingly. pressing against me. still fully clothed but closer. more intimate. feeling your warmth through layers of fabric.

hands sliding up your back. slow. deliberate. feeling you through your shirt. the curve of your spine. you arching slightly. responding. hands in my hair now. gripping. holding me to you.

kissing for a long while like that. just exploring. learning. heavy breathing between kisses. small sounds escaping both of us. hands roaming over clothes. your back. your sides. your hips. your waist.

eventually sliding one hand to your thigh. over your jeans. just resting there. you tensing for a second. breath catching. then slowly relaxing. trusting. hand still in my hair tightening slightly.

pulling back from kissing. looking at you. making sure. “still good?” you breathing hard. lips swollen from kissing. pupils dilated. “yes… really good…” “you tell me if anything is too much, okay? anything at all.” “okay… i promise.”

kissing your jaw now. your neck. soft kisses. you tilting your head. giving me access. learning to respond to what feels good. hand on your thigh squeezing gently. you gasping at the sensation.

other hand sliding higher on your back. to your ribs. thumb barely brushing the underside of your breast. over your shirt still. testing. seeing how you respond. you not stopping me. breathing harder. pressing closer.

continuing to kiss your neck. finding that spot that makes you moan. hand moving more deliberately now. cupping your breast over your shirt. gentle. careful. you moaning softly. unexpectedly. “is this okay, baby?” “yes… don’t stop… please don’t stop…”

touching you like that. over clothes. learning your body. what makes you gasp. what makes you press closer. what makes those small sounds escape. hand on your thigh sliding higher. to your hip. your waist.

“can i…” pausing. “can i pull you onto my lap?” you nodding immediately. wanting to be closer. me helping you. guiding you. you straddling me now. both still fully clothed. just closer. more intimate.

kissing again. hands on your hips. your waist. your back. feeling you everywhere i can. you grinding down slightly. instinctively. then stopping immediately. embarrassed. pulling back. “i’m sorry…”

“hey, no. it’s okay, baby. that’s normal. that means it feels good. you don’t have to apologize.” you biting your lip. “it does… it feels really good…” “then keep doing it. move however feels good. there’s no wrong way.”

you grinding again. slow. me holding your hips. guiding gently. “that’s perfect, sweetheart. just like that.”

kissing while you move. slow rolls of your hips. learning. exploring. hands sliding up your back. under your shirt now. touching skin for the first time. you gasping into my mouth. breaking the kiss. “oh…”

“is this okay?” hands on your bare back. warm skin under my palms. you nodding. eyes closed. “yes… your hands feel so good…” continuing to touch. exploring. learning your skin. your body. what makes you shiver.

you grinding more now. more confident. finding a rhythm. hands in my hair. on my shoulders. my neck. learning how to touch me too. both breathing hard.

making out like that for a while. touching over and under clothes. building slowly. you getting more comfortable. more confident. more desperate.

“do you want to keep going?” asking between kisses. giving you an out. “or is this enough for tonight?” you pulling back. thinking. looking at me. “i want to keep going… if that’s okay…” “of course it’s okay, baby. whatever you want. we’ll go as slow as you need.”

“can we… can you…” struggling to find words. “what do you need, sweetheart?” “can you touch me? like… actually touch me?” “you mean…?” gesturing between your legs. you nodding. shy but wanting.

“okay, baby. yeah. we can do that.” kissing you softly. “let’s move up on the bed. get more comfortable.”

helping you off my lap. both of us moving. you lying back against the pillows. me beside you. “we’ll keep your clothes on for now, okay? i’ll just touch you over them. see how that feels first.” you nodding. “okay…”

kissing you again. slow. deep. hand sliding down your stomach. over your shirt. to your jeans. resting on your hip. you breathing harder already.

“can i unbutton these? just to make it easier to touch you. we don’t have to take them off.” you nodding. “yes… that’s okay…”

unbuttoning slowly. unzipping. you lifting your hips slightly to help. me sliding my hand inside. over your underwear still. feeling how warm you are. how wet you already are through the fabric.

you gasping. gripping my shirt. “is this okay?” “yes… oh god yes…” “good, baby. just relax. let me make you feel good.”

touching you gently over your underwear. learning your shape. where everything is. you spreading your legs more. giving me access. trusting.

“you’re already so wet, sweetheart. that’s good. that means your body is ready.” you blushing. hiding your face. “don’t be embarrassed. it’s perfect. you’re perfect.”

rubbing gently over your underwear. finding your clit. circling it. you moaning. hips moving. “how does that feel?” “so good… really good…”

continuing like that for a while. just over your underwear. building slowly. kissing you the whole time. swallowing your moans.

“can i…” pausing. “can i touch you under these?” you hesitating. then nodding. “yes… i want you to…”

sliding my hand under your underwear. touching you directly for the first time. skin on skin. feeling how wet you are. you gasping loudly. “oh fuck…”

“language is okay, baby. you can say whatever you want.” sliding my finger through your wetness. so gentle. so careful. finding your clit. bare this time.

you moaning. louder now. hands gripping the sheets. my shirt. anything. “you feel so good, sweetheart. thank you for letting me touch you like this.”

circling your clit gently. building slowly. no rush at all. kissing your neck. your jaw. your lips. you kissing back desperately. overwhelmed by sensation.

“i’m going to put a finger inside, okay? just one. tell me if it’s too much.” you nodding. “okay… i trust you…”

sliding one finger lower. to your entrance. pushing in slowly. so slowly. watching your face. you tensing. “breathe, baby. just breathe.” you breathing. relaxing. “how is it?” “it’s… different. but good. keep going…”

pushing in further. until i’m fully inside. staying still. letting you adjust. “you’re doing so well, sweetheart. so brave.” kissing you softly.

eventually starting to move. slow. gentle. in and out. your hips moving with me. learning the rhythm. “still good?” “yes… it feels really good now…”

continuing to work you. one finger pumping slowly. thumb finding your clit. rubbing gentle circles. you moaning continuously now. not holding back anymore.

“you’re taking this so well, baby. your body knows exactly what to do.” adding a second finger eventually. “this might feel like more. tell me if it’s too much.”

pushing in slowly. both fingers. stretching you gently. you gasping. gripping me. “breathe, sweetheart. you’re okay.” you breathing through it. adjusting. “okay… i’m okay… keep going…”

working you with two fingers now. pumping slowly. curling them slightly. finding that spot inside. you crying out. “oh god, what is that?” “that’s your g-spot, baby. feels good, right?” “yes… so good…”

continuing to work you. fingers curling. hitting that spot. thumb on your clit. building you slowly. patiently. kissing you through it. swallowing your moans.

you getting closer. can feel it. how you’re tensing. how you’re clenching around my fingers. “i think… i think something’s happening…” “that’s good, baby. that means you’re getting close. just let it happen. don’t fight it.”

“but what if i can’t?” “then you can’t. and that’s okay. we’re just exploring. no pressure.” continuing the same rhythm. same pressure. “just focus on how it feels. nothing else matters.”

you relaxing at that. letting go of the pressure. just feeling. hips moving more. meeting my hand. “that’s it, sweetheart. just like that. you’re doing so well.”

working you steadily. fingers pumping. curling. thumb circling your clit. kissing you deeply. you moaning into my mouth. getting more desperate.

“it’s building… i feel it building…” “i know, baby. let it build. don’t rush. we have all the time in the world.” continuing exactly what i’m doing. not changing anything.

you getting more vocal. more desperate. “please… i don’t know what i need but please…” “you don’t need anything different. you’re doing perfect. just keep feeling.”

suddenly you tensing completely. “oh… oh god… i think…” “let go, baby. i’ve got you. just let go.”

you falling apart. cumming on my fingers. moaning so loudly. back arching. hips moving. The me working you through it gently. not stopping. just gentle steady pressure.

finally coming down. collapsing. breathing so hard. me carefully pulling my fingers out. you whimpering at the loss. immediately curling into me.

“you did so well, baby. so so well. i’m so proud of you.” holding you close. kissing your head. “that was amazing. you were amazing.”

you still catching your breath. “i didn’t know… i didn’t know it would feel like that…” “now you know, sweetheart. and we can do it again whenever you want. no pressure. ever.”

holding you while you come down. stroking your hair. your back. “thank you for trusting me with this. with your first time. that means everything.”

you looking up at me. eyes soft. vulnerable. “thank you for being so patient. for making it perfect.” “you made it perfect, baby. all you.”

staying like that. holding each other. both content. both knowing this was exactly what it should have been. gentle. patient. safe. perfect.

[dommehour]

i was born in the right century i love looking at boys kissing on my phone

[dommehour]

i was born in the right century bc i love fucking men in the ass also

[squirtstar-deactivated20250609]

threatening him as foreplay

[meifiwasevil]

him: good girl

me, internally: this is great. I’m gonna get a good grade in sex toy, something that is normal to want and possible to achieve

[yapperdyke]

there needs to be an easy way to say "i don't have an active sexual interest in you but i would love to explore your body and if you need help getting off or trying new things i'll do it with you". like i dont wanna FUCK you but i DO want to be close to you and play toys with our bodies

[earthybutch]

PLEASE have your hand around my neck pushing me into the bed while you ride me. I want to feel light headed from you.