#t4t edging

[suggestivevibes]

what’s a boy gotta do to get tied up and edged till he’s crying around here?

[moldedover]

imagine being sat at the edge of the bed, being denied for hours while your denier is knelt between your legs, just kissing the insides of your thighs. not touching where you need, only letting out soft breaths to make your tdick throb. watching them be so close making you throb and drool, but never actually pleasuring you.

[mandofucking]

two stupid gooner brothers, one pumping his cock in and out of his brothers hole at a punishingly slow pace, unable to cum from it because he wants to keep going yet hes so close, the other one on his back, his boypussy wet and aching on full display as his brother slowly pushes his cock in and drags it back out, begging to cum on his brothers cock but unable to due to the lack of stimulation.

both of them gooned out of their minds, edging for hours at the same pace, completely braindead fucktoys ruining their bedsheets with precum as they drool, whine and moan, their eyes rolled back from endless pleasure.

[boywhoblockedhisownshot]

Edging before needing to do something and being left unsatisfied n distracted by how much you’re still aching to cum..

[himbo-deficient]

I know I usually talk about denial in regards to myself, but god it’s so fun to think about doing it to someone else.

Fucking a man within an inch of his life, hearing his moans stutter with every thrust while I pin his wrists over his head, trapping his poor cock against the mattress with his only stimulation being the force of my hips rocking him against the bed.

Once I finish, I want to pull myself out of him without a moment to let his greedy hole try and glean one more bit of pleasure from my cock. Just leaving him gasping and groaning, hole clenching around air, tears in his eyes as his weak little voice begs me for more— to touch him, to fuck him, just one finger— anything to get rid of that agonizingly tight knot in his gut.

Cooing at him, “Aww, didn’t cum? That’s too bad…” as I pull up his boxers for him, dressing him as he pleads with me, that knot turning into a deep, throbbing ache that he knows only I can fix for him. But I won’t.

Maybe once I pull up and button his pants for him, I’ll give his cock one more little squeeze before I leave, just to feel how hot and wet he still is beneath all that fabric, “Maybe next time.”

[needypuppzs-blog]

T dick is beautiful

And post

[puppyblogzyz]

Edging myself for him rn,, I feel so so good. Humping my blankets with a full bladder is the best thing ever ><

[boywhoblockedhisownshot]

Making him ruin his boxers over and over again as evidence of what my words alone can do to his brainless little body >>