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need a big brother obsessed with my cunt right now immediately please? big bro who groans and huffs and ruts into the mattress as he eats me out, big bro who gets entranced making me squirt all over his fingers, big bro who gasps and claws at my hips and babbles nonsense while he fucks into me- so tight, so wet, love you, such a good little brother for me
big bro who cries because it just feels so good being inside me, big bro who begs me to let him cum, big bro who bites down hard enough to bruise when he spills inside me <3
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Force masc oral edition???
Being dragged out to a rowdy concert at some underground bar, everyone’s drinking and shoving each other and there’s so many flashing lights. It’s actually kind of hard to think, the music is so loud. But his hand never leaving yours, dragging you through the crowd, dancing with you, screaming at the top of your lungs to a song you know don’t even know the lyrics too.
And then making out in the bathroom. Graffiti walls and dull lighting, the music a soft thud outside the door now and being hoisted up on the sink.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m gonna suck your dick, dude. Don’t worry I’m good at this.”
“Oh uh…I actually have a lot of dysphoria about my cunt and being eaten out-“
“What’d you just call it? I know you weren’t referring to your cock as a cunt.”
Pants already around your ankles and he’s spanking the spot between your legs.
“What is this?”
“Dude come on, you know it’s a pus-fuck! Stop hitting that!”
“No. What the fuck is between your legs?” Hand already raised to swat down again.
“I..it’s my cock.”
“Good boy. Now I’m gonna suck your cock, okay? Can you ask me to suck you off?”
“Would…would you suck my cock? Please?”
“Good fucking boy.”
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kinda nervous 2 show what i look like but this pic is too good 2 not share
feel free 2 jerk off 2 me u just need 2 tell me about it <333
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Ftm dom knotting you while growling about how he's going to knock you up >>>>>> reblog if u agree
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“I’m too old for you sweetheart” WRONG. WRONG. WRONG AGAIN AND AGAIN WRONG.
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I want to get nipple piercings because it’d look so hot and you could attach chains to them to lead me around and tug and the needles would hurt so good and yesss🤭💗
I don’t want to get nipple piercings because I’m a complete wimp and I play with me tits too much to let them heal for 8-12 months 😔
I wanna be able to do this ⬇️⬇️
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He should chant my name like a prayer while he’s inside because I feel so good and he can’t get enough of me HEHE
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Here's a recent scenario I dreamt up for a mutual. Enjoy.
You're riding the bus. It's late, the last one on the line for the night. You're seated in the back, alone except for a tipsy middle-aged man sitting a few rows in front of you, his messy suit and wedding band standing out for this time of night.
The bus stops and two young punks get on, decked out in black denim, shit-kicking boots, and spiked bracelets.
They walk to the back where you're sitting and rudely crowd you in, almost acting like you're not there. They're joking and laughing as one sits on each side of you. As the bus pulls away, the lights flicker a bit and dim. It's older, probably just needs repairs.
One of the punks reaches over to snake a beercan out of the other's backpack. You're annoyed at how they're pretending like you aren't even there, until you realize, the way he's standing, he's grinding his cock up against your side. It feels hefty, weighty, and you start getting distracted, realizing he's keeping it there longer than he should.
You feel the other slide in closer to you as well. Now they're both pushing up against you.
The first leans down and whispers in your ear "you feel that, huh?"
The other laughs under hushed breath "I think he likes it. Told you he was a fag."
"Oh yeah? You feel what I'm packin, huh?" The first one shifts and is standing directly in front of you. You can smell him, musty and sweaty and slightly sweet. You feel his warmth as he leans against you.
"I'll bet a faggot like you couldn't help himself if I did this-"
He surreptitiously unzips his fly and lets his half hard cock flop out, pressing it into your face.
The other laughs again, his hands reaching for your thighs, brushing over your crotch. "I think he likes it, he's getting hard already"
"Man, wonder what he'll do if I do this then" he rubs the head of his dick on your lips and without thinking you let them open and start taking him in your mouth.
The second loosens your belt and slips his hand under your pants, under your boxers, to feel your throbbing dick.
He starts to stroke you as the first starts sliding back and forth in your mouth.
"There you go gayboy, fucking take it all, show me how bad you want my fucking load"
You feel yourself struggle to take it as he picks up his pace, grunting. You feel him start to throb, his breath hitching, as precum leaks out onto your tongue.
The second is stroking you faster and harder now, growling in your ear.
You suddenly feel a flood of cum hit the back of your throat, so much you gag and cough and struggle to take it.
"Excuse me..."
You look up in panic, seeing the older businessman. He's noticed the noise and is standing in the aisle, staring. For a moment time seems to stand still.
"Can I get a turn?"
The punks laugh and beckon him forward "this guy's a grade A cocksucker" the first one announces.
"I'm more interested in seeing how breedable a bottom he is" says the second, pulling you into his lap and sliding your pants and boxers down to wrap around your ankles.
As you feel his already hard cock teasing you, the businessman fumbles with his slacks. He pulls out his cock - it's shorter than the first, but thicker. He grabs your hair and forces you to look up at him "god you could be my son" he says, but his cock throbs and stiffens. "I haven't been sucked in so long. Please. I need this."
You stick out your tongue as if on instinct as you feel the head of the punk's cock push into you.
The businessman slaps his hefty dick on your tongue before guiding it in, thrusting fast and hard, guiding you hand to cup his balls. They feel heavy, and you feel them start to twitch almost immediately as his face turns red and he lets out a gutteral moan.
The punk's dick is pushing deeper and deeper into you as he growls in your ear, picking up the pace and thrusting over and over while pulling you onto him by your hips.
Your moans and whimpers are muffled and overcome by both men's frantic panting and groaning as they use you.
Almost simultaneously, you feel them start to quivver. Knowing what's coming next, you try to struggle, but it's too late. They flood you with cum, until it's dripping out of you. You moan and whine, as the punk reaches around and swirls some of his cum leaking out of you, using it as lube to stroke your dick.
"Now cum, faggot" he whispers in your ear as he jerks you off, his cock still inside of you, pulsing and pushing more and more into you.
You heard the man. Now cum, faggot.
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Having an oral fixation is great cause I know I'd make suck a good little desk pet. Just stick me under there and let me go to town. Need some distraction from your massive workload, just give my lips a quick tap with your cock, and I'll sit there and take your massive load for as long as you need before you feel refreshed and ready to start your work again. You don't even need to take it out; I'm perfectly happy to sit there and keep it warm for you. Gamer bro's pissing you off during your match? Need someone to take out your frustration on? Feel free to shove my face right up again your cunt, and tell me to get to work. I'll get my tung nice and deep, and suck on your clit or tdick until dawn. Of course, every game needs a break for drinks, so make sure to squirt in my mouth while you crack open a cold can of Monster.
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hornyblogging to posting nudes to getting fucked silly pipeline
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I've never been into hypno, or really even thought about it in any serious capacity, but recently the thought of trusting someone with my mind and completely surrendering control is just 🥴
I would love to have triggers installed into my mind.
please turn me into a dripping horny mess at the snap of your fingers. turn me into a mindless drooling mutt with just one word. reduce me into nothing but a cock hungry slut for you at nothing but the sound of your voice.
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if a guy said he loves me while fucking me i would start crying
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Daddy who tries you on his bed and rips your clothes off. You looking so scared and trying to cover yourself but he slaps your hands away and tells you you’re his son so he can do what he wants to you. He then fucks you in the bed where you were conceived and floods you full of cum.
"dad?!"
i squirmed and thrashed as my father roughly tossed me onto his bed and tore at my clothes like a possessed animal, crying out at his rough treatment.
"shut the fuck up and let me do this," he snarled, grabbing my arms from where i tried to cover my tits and pinning my wrists to the bed. tears streamed down my cheeks as he looked over me lecherously, eyes dark with hunger. "you're my goddamn son, i get to treat you however the hell i want. got it?"
i sniffled weakly and nodded, whining when dad pried my thighs apart. the sound of his zipper undoing seemed to echo in the room, a choked sob escaping me as he pulled out his cock. it was already hard, the tip flushed an angry red and drooling precum. he nudged his dick insistently against my cunt, groaning when the head finally popped in.
"so much better than your mother, baby," he growled lowly, a cry escaping me as he jerked his hips forward, another few inches sinking deeper inside me. "so- fuck- so goddamn tight around my cock..."
"dad, daddy, please!" i sobbed with each harsh thrust, face splotchy and wet with tears. it felt so intense, pain and unwilling pleasure, every harsh jerk of my father's hips making his cock slam against my sensitive cervix. "so- so much- can't take it, dad, please-!"
"i thought i told you to shut up," he snarled, grabbing my discarded boxers off the bed and shoving them into my mouth to muffle my noises. i panicked as i felt him start twitching inside me, breathing heavy and rhythm stuttering. i wasn't on birth control, and dad knew it- he was the one who wouldn't let me take it.
"fuuuck," he groaned lowly, burying himself balls deep. his cock throbbed inside my sore cunt, head nestled snugly against the entrance to my womb. "that's it, baby, keep milking my fucking dick, just like that, fuck!"
with a shout, his grip on me tightened hard enough to bruise, and warmth flooded me as he came. i sobbed frantically around the fabric as i felt his seed fill me, jerking and writhing beneath my father as he bred me.
he eventually pulled out when i stopped fighting, smirking at the broken look on my face. "don't cry, champ, you did so well," he cooed mockingly, tucking the blankets up around me.
"daddy loves you, you know?"
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Dad that’s just so pent up that he needs to get off so he bursts in your room and uses you at night apologizing the whole time for doing this
"mm..?"
"shit, don't wake up, i'm sorry kiddo..."
i stirred to the feeling of warmth, then confusion, then an unbearable fullness that pulled a sleepy whine out of my throat. i felt a pair of hands tighten on my tits, pulling me back against a warm chest. one of those hands came up to cover my mouth, and the fullness inside me shifted, making my eyes roll and a shudder go down my spine.
"daddy's sorry, kiddo..." i recognised my fathers voice, now, almost breaking with guilt. sleepy realisation descended upon me- my dad was fucking me while i slept. "i just- it's been so long since your mama left- you look so much like her, god- i needed this so bad, baby boy, you understand, don't you?"
i squirmed a little as my father started to slowly thrust, just little movements back and forth that made sparkles light up in my tummy. his breath was hot and heavy against the back of my neck as he held me tighter, muffling my noises against his palm and groping my tit as he started to fuck me in earnest.
"fuck, that's it baby, i'm so sorry, just take it," dad moaned lowly into my ear- i could feel his tears dripping onto my shoulder, even as he picked up the pace.
"uh, unh, daddy," i whimpered sleepily into his hand, warmth coiling up low in my gut. he cursed lowly as my cunt tightened around him, hips stuttering and burying deep before his hot, sticky cum spilled inside me.
"fuck," he panted, slowly pulling out and watching his seed dribble out of me. "i- i'm sorry, kiddo, i'll get you some plan b in the morning, okay?"
"m'kay," i murmured, already drifting back off to sleep. i felt his arms wrap back around me, his voice soft.
"daddy's sorry, baby."
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