hahaha how crazy would it be if you put your hand in my panties while i was sleeping? it would be sooo weird if you slipped a finger or two inside me lol
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hahaha how crazy would it be if you put your hand in my panties while i was sleeping? it would be sooo weird if you slipped a finger or two inside me lol
Casual boy's night, just sitting on the couch watching porn, your cock growing hard in your pants and my hand slipping into my boxers because we're just two guys hanging out and jerking off. Until we both wonder what it'd feel like to just slide your cock along the wet slit of my cunt. Then, "It'd be quick, just the tip bro", but your balls get so full you can't take it anymore and spread my legs open as far as they can go, not taking long before you have to ram your cock into my dripping hole, pounding me until I'm begging, "Fuck, oh fuck don't stop dude your cock feels so good inside me, fuck".
*checks mood ring* we should do anal
This but in a trans way
We’re out shopping and I have a lush vibrator inside of me. We talked about using one before and I allowed my butch gf to turn it on whenever we were out. I didn’t realize how hard it was gonna be to be in public with it was inside of me until she turned it on while we were looking at clothes for the first time.
We’re looking at clothes, and while I’m trying to look for my size for a mini dress, my butch gf pulls out her phone and turns it on. When she turns it on I gasp and cover my mouth. “What’s wrong, baby? You okay?” She says with a smirk on her face. I continue to search for my size giving her glances, “Oh my god.. oh my god..” I say under breath. “Did you wanna go try those on?” She says to me rubbing my back. I have my hand over my mouth and put the dress back. “No.. let’s just go to another store..I changed- I changed my mind..” She turns it off when we leave the store and I giggle and playfully hit her. “Babe..!” She laughs and throughout the day she’ll turn it on randomly and my pussy was so sensitive and wet by the time we went back to the car. She’s holding all the bags for me and opens the car door for me. I get into the passengers side and wait for her to get into the car. When she comes into the car I immediately grab her face and start kissing her. “I’m so fucking sensitive… I don’t know if I could do this again, baby… I need to cum so bad..” She pulls away and says, “Well.. I never said you couldn’t cum…” I playfully shove again and laugh. “Oh my god! Ugh.. I wouldn’t have been able to hide the fact that I was cumming though..” She takes out her phone and turns it back on and turns the car on and starts heading home. “Fuck fuck.. oh my god I’m gonna cum…” I cum so hard while she’s driving and she puts her hand up my skirt and rubs my pussy while I’m cumming. “Fuck baby.. you’re soaked… do you feel better now..? Hm?” I nod out of breath. “We should do this again, it was fun”. She says grinning while driving and having her hand now on my thigh. “For you it was!” I say giggling. She rubs my thigh, “C’mon, baby I know you loved every second of it…”
yk when you push a pretty girls thighs to their chest? and their cunts all leaky? and their holes are exposed? and you drive your strap into them so deep their eyes roll back? and they can barely talk back because you’re fucking into them so hard? yeah that. i fucking want that
i cannot stop thinking about roughhousing. i want tickling and laughing that turns into wrestling that gets a little more serious and heated, until one of us is pinned down, both breathing hard and making out and thighs pressed in between each others legs and hickeys and bite marks all over and trying so hard not to be the one that cums first and failing, ending up getting fucked hard by the winner until you’re so drunk on all your orgasms you couldn’t fight back if you tried
Fuck, im so horny and desperate I might cry
My fingers aren't enough anymore, I need a woman to be deep inside of me
she looks so peaceful curled up in my bed, breathing slow and soft, completely unaware of how much mommy wants her. i love slipping under the covers behind her when she’s already deep in sleep, pressing my body against her warm back.
my hand slides under her dusty pink shirt, gently cupping one soft breast, thumb brushing over her nipple until it tightens even in her dreams. i kiss the back of her neck, light little presses of my lips, while my fingers trail lower... slipping beneath the waistband of her sleep shorts.
she’s so warm and soft between her legs. even asleep, her body knows mommy. she gets wet so easily for me, slick coating my fingers as i gently stroke her pretty pussy. slow, lazy circles around her clit, never enough to wake her right away.
sometimes she makes the sweetest little sounds—tiny whimpers, soft sighs, her hips twitching faintly against my hand while she’s still lost in sleep. that’s when i get bolder. i slide one finger inside her, then two, fucking her gently while i whisper against her ear:
“shhh, baby... it’s just mommy. go back to sleep. let me take care of this needy little pussy.”
when she starts to stir, when her breathing changes and those sleepy moans get louder, i press my strap against her from behind, pull aside her shorts, and ease inside her. slow and deep. i fuck her softly while she’s half-asleep, one hand over her mouth to muffle the sounds, the other rubbing her clit in steady circles.
i love the moment she finally wakes up properly. confused, overwhelmed, and already so close, realizing mommy has been using her for who knows how long.
“that’s it, babygirl,” i whisper as i thrust deeper. “mommy couldn’t wait. you looked too pretty sleeping... i had to have you.”
i don’t stop until she comes for me, trembling, whimpering, still hazy with sleep and pleasure. meanwhile i hold her tight and tell her what a good, helpless little girl she is for mommy.
waking up to you grinding against me in your sleep. your body seeking friction unconsciously. hips moving against my thigh. watching you for a minute in the darkness, seeing if you’ll wake up. you don’t. still completely asleep, still grinding. your face peaceful but breathing heavier than normal. soft sounds escaping your lips. deciding to help. sliding my hand between us slowly, finding you already wet through your underwear. so wet. you’ve been doing this for a while. touching you gently over the fabric first. adding pressure where you’re grinding. your hips responding immediately, moving more insistently against both my hand and my thigh. louder sound escaping but still not waking. sliding my hand under your underwear now. touching you directly, feeling how soaked you are. rubbing slow circles on your clit while you continue sleep humping my thigh. your movements getting desperate. breathing getting ragged. sliding two fingers inside you while my thumb stays on your clit. pumping slowly, matching the rhythm of your grinding hips. you moaning louder now, somehow still asleep. completely lost in whatever dream you’re having. your grinding getting frantic. fucking yourself on my fingers without knowing it. working you carefully, curling my fingers just right. rubbing your clit in circles. watching your face, seeing you get closer. your whole body tensing. breath catching. finally orgasming with a soft gasp, eyes still closed. clenching around my fingers. hips stuttering against my thigh. face relaxing into bliss. slowly pulling my fingers out. you making a small satisfied sound. settling back into deep, still sleep like nothing happened. breathing evening out completely. me wiping my hand, pulling you closer. you completely oblivious, sleeping soundly.
My butch gf loves when I wear my short skirts around the house…
I’m doing the dishes when my butch gf comes up behind me. She starts hugging me and kisses my neck making me smile and giggle. Her hands start to run up and down to my tits and stomach and continues to kiss my neck and eventually puts her hands up my top. “Babe, stop it.. I’m trying to do the dishes!” I say giggling. She kisses my shoulder and then starts to put her hands up my skirt and grabs my ass and pushes my waist so my ass is against her bulge. She talks into my neck and says, “Fuck.. I love when you dress like this.. especially around the house.. these short skirts that you wear.. you’re so cute and pretty..” I stop doing the dishes and dry my hands. She turns my body around so that I’m facing her. We start making out and her hands are up my skirt and my arms are around her neck. She lifts me up so my legs are wrapped around her waist and she takes me to our bedroom. ♥︎
i lied, im jealous n i hope every woman who you’ve ever interacted with explodes
femme who lets me pick out her panties for the day. standing in front of her drawer. me behind you. “which ones should i wear today?” me looking through. finding a pretty lace pair. “these ones, baby.” handing them to you. you putting them on. knowing i chose them. thinking about me all day because of it.
or me choosing based on my plans. picking something cute and innocent looking. “wear these.” you not knowing why. not knowing that later i’m going to push them to the side and finger you in the car. or pull them down and fuck you against the wall. loving that you’re wearing exactly what i picked.
sometimes choosing something specific because i want you to send me pictures later. “these ones. and text me a picture at lunch.” you blushing but obeying. me getting that photo later. you in the bathroom at work. showing me what i picked out. getting me worked up.
or picking ones that you hate. too tight. too uncomfortable. “really? these?” “yes baby. wear them for me.” you doing it anyway because i asked. squirming all day. thinking about me constantly because you’re so aware of them.
me loving that i get to choose. that you trust me with even that small decision. that you’ll wear whatever i pick. that my choice stays against your pussy all day. a little reminder of me.
sometimes not letting you wear any at all. “none today, baby.” you looking surprised. “but—” “no panties. just your skirt.” you going to work like that. feeling exposed. aware of it every time you sit down. every time you move. thinking about me the entire day.
hey, so... do you think you could hit it from the back for me. find me laying on my stomach and go fuzzy dumb dog instantly with how bad you wanna slip it in. do you think you could kiss my shoulders and the side of my neck from above while your hands wrap around my waist. maybe you'd be interested in hooking your fingers around my hipbones and slowly, gently pulling me back toward you until my knees are spread and my ass is in the air and I'm right, right there waiting for you to touch. do you think you could resist? would you have the patience to eat me out like that first, until it's dripping down my thighs and I'm begging to feel you inside? or would you need to feel me so bad it's all you can manage to pull my panties to the side before sliding your dick in me and humping brainlessly?
can't stop thinking of bouncing on a pretty girls strap, watching their face as i sink down onto them. teasing them by moving my hips up and down as slowly as possible, moaning and whimpering softly into their ear. seeing how many times i can make myself cum and how long i can drag it out before they grab my hips and fuck me as hard as they can.
ive been really in love with the idea of exhibition lately. them slipping their fingers into my wet cunt under the table. sunbathing naked on the beach. getting eaten out under my skirt at a picnic. not wearing any panties under my dress and bending over in the grocery store to drive them wild. fucking in the backseat of their car or press up against a tree just off the hiking trail.
I fucking really like being straddled. Especially if she’s in panties? Lace? After grinding into me for a while, I can slip my fingers along her and feel how wet the fabric is. Feel her shiver a bit, groan, and grind into my hand.
I think it’s the needs of her I get off of. That my touch alone makes her feel the way she does.
It makes me want to give her more and slip her panties to the side, bury my fingers in her to my knuckles and feel how wet and warm she is. Please drip down my hand and wrist for me.