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L - 23 - he/they - transmasc butch bi critter

[infinityberry-deactivated202603]

sorry i moaned when u pet my hair it will happen again

[switchen-kitten]

did you know that masturbating is 100x better with a needy dom pressed beside you, kissing and biting you and begging you to cum for them, telling you you're doing so good and they're so proud, asking you "yeah baby?" in a desperate tone when you get loud and twitchy because you're close, and holding you tight with their hand over your mouth and praise on their lips when you finally do cum for them?

[faetedfemme]

breeding kink except it’s a needy service butch fucking me desperately and begging me to let them fill me up with their load

[saetiate]

I love the concept of someone teaching you how to fuck. how to kiss, what it feels like to have someone else’s hands on you, someone else’s tongue. all under the guise of them being helpful, sweet to you, so you’re not nervous for when it ‘really’ happens. only for them to make sure they’re the only ones who ever get to see you that way

[spicydyke]

motorcycle fantasy: you're driving us down the motorway in the dark, my arms secured around your waist and a remote control in my hand. it's 3am. the lanes are mostly empty; you are mostly full. we're going at a steady speed because you think you might scream if you change gears again at this point. i can't help but laugh, a little sadistic, in your ear. you're so sexy on this bike, in my arms, with the lights of the roads slinking off your leathers, and those powerful hands flexing on the handlebars. how shocked would they be to know what i know: your cunt, stuffed and pulsing and desperate under your leather, spasming in pleasure as i slide my cruel fingers up the dial on the remote. it's taking everything in you not to start rutting on the seat, the bike's vibrations gripping you in your palms, your ass, your thighs, your clit. sshh, don't fuss baby, keep your eyes on the road. you know there's so much risk when you own one of these things, darling, but when we're home you can fuck yourself on my dick to your heart's content. sshh, you're doing just grand. now drive us home baby, just get us home ♥️

[kysluts]

tying or cuffing a pretty boy is fun, but i really wanna restrict him without anything. telling him to be a good boy and stay. keep his hands to his side. use nothing but his mouth. hands behind his back. keep his legs apart and don’t shut them just because i said so. watching him whimper and whine while trying so good to remain still, to behave, to keep his hands still and his shaky legs apart, all flustered and shy and trying to hard to remain focused on his little tasks. fuck.

[butchinaround]

sleeping with no shirt on and just boxers is peak

[swordfightbutch]

i’m thinking about dryhumping. the kind where i’m just barely able to catch a moment alone with them, the kind where we’re both desperate for each other. the second the door is closed, i’m on them, one hand in their hair, tugging roughly, exposing their neck so i can kiss and lick and bite. they moan, and their head falls back against the wall — or it would, if my hand weren’t there to cradle it. see? i can be gentle, even when i want nothing more than to tear their clothes off this instant. but i don’t. instead, i kiss them. it’s filthy, all tongue and teeth and i bite their bottom lip and tug just to feel them groan into my mouth, one warm hand rucking up my shirt so they can touch bare skin, the other sliding down to grab my ass roughly.

they spin us, dizzyingly quick, and i feel myself pushed back across the room, my thighs hitting the bed. they pull up for air, take the hand that’s fisted in my shirt, and shove me down onto the bed. the breath goes out of me in a huff, but i don’t have time to catch it, because they’re coming down with me. they straddle my waist, my hands move to their hips, and we lean into each other to kiss again, as automatic and steady and natural as two magnets.

my hands tighten on their hips as i buck my own. it’s a little harder with their weight pinning me down, but it gets the friction we both need. they take the hint, grinding down into me. denim against denim, the delicious friction of my packer against their clothed cunt, the slick, hot slide of their tongue in my mouth, the noises we pull from each other as we rock together. soon enough, it’s less of a grind and more of them trying to fuck themselves on my cock through layers of fabric. my hands slide to their ass, tugging them closer, and they moan into my mouth as the angle changes — they’ve got more leverage now, able to lift and drop their weight onto me — almost like they’re riding me. i wish, suddenly and desperately, that we had more time now, that they could ride me til they came around my cock, clenching so hard i could feel it, silicone be damned. i push the thought aside for later tonight, and i reach one hand up to cup their face, slide to the back of their neck, pull their hair. it’s the twinge of pain that does it, as it so often does for them, and i watch their head tilt back in a moan as they come for me, clenching around nothing, hips stuttering against mine. they ride out the aftershocks against me, slumping into my lap, face buried in my neck. i kiss them again, gently, and promise them that tonight, we’ll have all the time in the world.

[dogfvggot]

the urge to wake up already getting fucked. waking up, body rocking slightly, wet sounds in air, the smell of sex hitting my nose, moaning when they thrust into my cunt, and i realize they’ve already cum inside me at least once. dizzy from sleep, groggy in my movements, a hand curls over my mouth. “shh, shh, im not done.” urging me to either go to back to sleep or at least pretend to be. it’s not about me, it’s about them. it’s about their cock pressing right up to my cervix and cumming deep in me, about the way my pussy squeezes and milks and begs for more even when im asleep. i can’t help but melt into the bed while they rut into me, not quite drifting back to sleep, but still hazy enough that im good for them, not moving, just being a perfect warm, sloppy hole

[ravenousbites]

cannot wait to start testosterone and become fat(ter) AND hairy . god bless

[dogeuphoria]

hanging out and drinking with a butch in her room when she jokingly puts her beer bottle through the crotch in her jeans. she's sitting across from you on the bed. youre tipsy and eyeballing her, trying to ignore the thoughts that creep in. she's cackling like it's the funniest thing in the world. waving it back and forth like- ugh. it's silly. she's just messing around. but youre thinking about what the bottle would look like replaced with a strap. or maybe even getting in her lap and taking the cap off with your te- "open it."

what? you look up; startled out of your thoughts. must've been staring too long, you think. "w-what?" it comes out in a stutter and you're mentally banging your head against the wall. "open it, the beer." it's like she was there inside your head. you wonder if you were really that easy to read. but your eyes are wide and she's staring at you expectantly. your face and ears are getting hot, and you can tell that she can tell how bad she's got you. you try to think of something to say, but you can't. might as well do what you're told. right?

slowly you crawl over to her spot on the bed. her legs spread to make room. her eyes follow you as you get closer; watch your hands as they go past her hips to hold yourself up. you debate keeping your head down, but her hand comes up to tap your chin and lift it up to meet her eyes. her dark gaze is overwhelming. she doesnt say anything, but you can see her chest quickly rise and fall. trying to keep her composure, just as you are. the fact that she isn't saying anything turns you on more. it's as though she knows that you will follow her lead wordlessly.

you try to maintain eye contact as you reach for her crotch and your lips meet the cool touch of the bottle cap. finally you muster up some confidence to give her something back. you decide to tease her as if it was a strap. you go in to kiss the cap and you can see a smirk forming at the corner of her lips. shuddering at the sight, you keep going. licking a stripe up from the base and back to the top. maybe it was a little gross and dirty, but you loved it. couldnt get enough of it, and neither could she. she grabbed the hair at the back of your head, as though it was the scruff on your neck - like a dog. you were practically panting as you wrapped your lips around the bottle cap, latched your teeth onto it and twisted. it had already been opened, so there wasn't much work left to be done. you spat it out on the side of the bed and turned to get the bottle back in your mouth. as you pulled it out of her jeans, she realized what you were doing and helped you tip your head back. you finished off the bottle. she pulled it out from your mouth. a string of spit connecting you to the bottle, drool escaping your lips along with your tongue. you were dizzy and so, so turned on. she admired you for a moment before pulling you in for a kiss.

[souveneirs]

Butch who begs to eat me out with their arms around my waist and their head cushioned on my tummy with a desperate look in their eyes

[dieseldyk3]

what if we were both butches with packers and we rubbed our cocks together

[colbyskennel]

ooo you wanna call me a good boy so badly… you wanna tell me i’m such a pretty puppy and deserve all the treats in the world… you wanna clip my collar around my neck and tell me it fits perfectly before pulling it so tight i can hardly breathe… fuck i’m drooling

[swordfightbutch]

period cramps are bad and i think someone should fuck me about it! (preferably with one hand over my uterus so it hurts a little less)

[curlyfeather]

i'm alone on the dance floor for a moment. my friends are in the smoking area, and dancing alone makes me realize maybeeee this tube dress is a bit too thin? my tits aren't out, but you know. when i turn around, someone is behind me, just a little taller. i don't know if i should move away or press back, so i freeze up until i feel a hesitant hand on my hip. i look over my shoulder: some butch in a tie, shirt buttoned up all the way. in the strobelight i realize they're very gorgeous, actually, but a tie? i don't know how butches do that buttoned-up shit at the club. it's a million degrees in here. they look nervous, but their grip is firm and when the song slows down to something bassy and hot, their hand is on my stomach, pulling me close. i decide to stay.

they smell good, they don't talk, and their hands on me are so fucking heavy. i can feel the outline of their belt buckle against my back, and then i feel something else. it's unmistakable, the bulge pressing into my back, and i almost stumble, but they hold me up with one hand, squeezing my hip. "you ok?" they ask. their voice is so smooth and sweet this close to my ear, my face heats up. i nod helplessly and try to explain myself without saying 'you're packing and that's making me so horny i want to die' and they just hum. "i know," they say. they sound sort of smug about it, so i start to get embarrassed, but their hand on my stomach pulls me back onto their cock. i can't help the sound i make, soft and shocked, and i hear them laugh in the dark. "you want it?" they ask, and i'm nodding even though i'm not sure what comes next. we shuffle to the wall, where it's so much darker that i'm touching them just to stay oriented in space. they press me against the wall, then shove a hand between my legs, against my thong, to lift me up.

it's so fast, i don't really know what's happening, but they're um. they're strong? very strong. they pin me against the wall with their hips, one hand on the back of my thigh, and a finger slides under my g-string and into me. "ok?" they ask, and i can't even talk i'm so fucking dizzy. i'm just nodding, needy as fuck, and they slide another finger in. it feels like i'm dripping on the floor. i'm holding their shoulders, trying to keep balanced, but they're working me so fast i'm basically bouncing on their hand? i'm sure someone's watching, i'm sure this is illegal, but i'm too busy trying not to scream to care. "you want it?" they ask again, and i'm nodding so hard i'm afraid my head will come off. they pull their fingers out and i feel the cool rubber of their packer press against me. "hold on," they say, and suddenly i'm wrapped around them like a koala, thighs squeezing their hips, and they're fucking me against the wall. it's not deep, but they're hitting something inside me, and i can't stop the tiny ah ah ahs coming out of my mouth. i'm pretty sure i'm crying, their breathing is so fast in my ear. they're squeezing my ass, pulling me onto their cock, whispering "you're so fucking hot" over and over. my head is bouncing against the wall, i'm squeezing so hard i can't breathe, listening to them groan in my ear. i think i'm going to pass out...

[urfavoritedyketoy]

mm thinking about…soft breeding. our bodies so close together, connected at every angle. warm and soft, slow and delicious, moans almost drowned out by the sound of the rain outside the window. you’re thrusting into me and your mouth on my neck, marking me as yours, as you fill me over and over. my hands are clinging to your shoulders and im whimpering into your ear. thinking about begging you to cum in me, fill me up, pleasepleaseplease, i need it, baby. i need you, baby. feeling you finish inside me, sending me over the edge so i cum around you as you breed me so full, slow thrusts fucking your cum deeper. thank you, thank you for marking me as your territory, your belonging. thinking about cuddling into you moments later - still full of you, blissful and dripping. i slowly start to doze off in your arms and you kiss my forehead, shushing me to sleep and praising me for how good i was for you, taking everything you could give me…