#is this anything...

[deflow3red]

dilf!steve and his younger gf ఌ︎

wc: 535

dilf!steve who thought that his marriage to his ex-wife would last forever. whenever they got divorced, something inside of him...changed. long gone was the steve who wanted nothing more than to settle down with a nice girl his age in some suburban neighborhood.

steve became a bit of a recluse over the years after his divorce, only ever showing up at his daughters parent-teacher conferences and cheerleading competitions. that's where he met you, actually. he ran into you at one of the competitions, and had to do a double take. you definitely weren't a mom, but you weren't one of the girls competing either.

you were bubbly. young. soft around the edges. naïve in a way that made steve's stomach churn, even as his dick twitched and betrayed him. he learned that you used to be a cheer girl, that you'd graduated high school a year ago and were in college now, just wanting to visit some of your old coaches. only nineteen. he was already late into his thirties.

he didn't think he'd get you into his bed that night, but he did. his daughter went to stay with her mom for the weekend, and you were quick to ask to go home with him. he didn't expect it. he wasn't planning on making a move, not at all. he was planning on keeping it in his pants, being a gentleman, not some pervert.

he actually discovered that you were more of a pervert that he could ever be. you had managed to get him naked and on his back in less than twenty minutes. he had wanted to cook dinner, maybe lead into it. you had other plans, clearly, if the way you were riding him into oblivion right now said anything.

"shit...slow down, baby," he tried to groan out through gritted teeth, hands reaching out to grasp at your hips and try to slow the way you were bouncing on his dick. you were like a little bunny. "don't...don't you want me to be sweet with you? didn't even get any foreplay in, honey."

the pet names slipping off his tongue just make you even hornier, apparently. you writhe and squirm, pouting at the way he's not letting you move anymore. his dick feels good either way, nestled inside of you so deep you're sure you can feel it in your tummy. he's big. it's nearly mouthwatering. if you weren't so focused on getting it in your cunt, you would've started with sucking him off.

"stevie," you whine out, trying to pry his hands away to keep bouncing. you're dripping down his balls at this point, staining his sheets (he probably won't even change them after you leave). "lemme ride you. don' want gentle right now. wanna fuck you."

he hadn't expected such vulgar language, not from you. you were so sweet, like frosted cupcakes and ice cream on a warm day. but there was no use in fighting you, not when you seemed so adamant on just...using him and his dick. not that he was complaining. he'd get you back in his bed soon enough. he just had to focus on making you cum now, thumb already moving towards your clit.

[kentwos]

You tell Johnny, or beg really, that for once you want to take it slow.

The sex, no matter how amazing and wild and toe-curling, needs balance. You insist it. I love you, and I want to cherish that. And somehow, despite what you thought deep down, you manage to convince him.

"Ah promise, love."

And that promise keeps you happy for the week.

But Johnny takes it as a challenge. What is he if not the best at everything? So your request to take it slow, well maybe if you explained it a bit clearer he wouldn't take it as an edging competition.

You wouldn't be lying here on the bed that he takes you apart in every night with watery eyes, tugging at his stupid mohawk begging for the orgasm he's been prying and denying you.

His tongue flicks back and forth, his nose occasionally bumping onto your clit when he dips in for a better taste. Johnny doesn't hesitate to do what he normally does; what usually has your eyes rolling back in minutes.

Instead he rips the impending pleasure away from your desperate hands and smiles into your glistening cunt.

"This slow enough for you? Hm?"

"J-Johnny-"

"Shhh, it's okay sweets. 'M cherishin' what I love."

[eatenbygreed]

⌞ cw; cumplay/cum eating, fauxcest (brocon) ⌝

baby bro who always bitches complains to his big brother, always complaining about how his lips are always chapped..

so big bro comes up with a solution. he makes one of those lip balm things, filling it with his cum 'n freezing it, creating a 'special lip balm' that makes baby bro's lips softer.

“ it tastes weird n salty, big bro! ” the kid whines, licking at his lips only b/c he's curious what the flavor could be. nonetheless, the kid's somewhat grateful, constantly reapplying it throughout the day.

oh, if only he knew that his big brother made it with love.. yeah, totally.

[nvexe]

nahyuta and rayfa from that one little-known jrpg gyakuten saiban

[southstardrabbles]

had this idea earlier today: whumper who keeps track of a conditioned whumpee's 'progress' in captivity with a cutesy sticker chart that whumper keeps on their fridge or some other visible place. bonus points if whumpee gets some kind of tiny reward after they rack up enough stickers

[likesummerrainn]

Parks and Recreation s4e6 End of the World // AEW Dynamite 12.17.25 // AEW World's End 12.27.25

[p-ogman]

My God, My Tourniquet. Return to me salvation...