Tumgik
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
“I”
When I entered the room, he was already waiting for me
He’d stripped down to his underwear and was lying on his back. The blindfold I gave him earlier obstructing his vision. I had entered without making a sound, but now audibly closed the door. I watched him intently. He raised his head in surprise and anticipation. His breathing quickened. I took a moment to just look at him. His skin was taut and flushed. The muscles of his stomach tightened at every breath. The outline of his erection was visible through his boxers. A soft shudder ran through him, which I shared. I felt goosebumps prickle my arms and saw that his thighs were dotted with them, too.
Making as little sounds as possible, I moved through the room to where our dresser was. It contained everything that made our evenings that little bit more special. He recognized the sound of the drawer opening. His breathing betrayed him. I smiled and regarded him again. It made me feel warm to look at him while I took off my own clothes too. I knew exactly what I wanted to do with him. 
I returned to the bed after taking a few choice items. “Hey babe.”, I purred right next to his ear. He bit his lip. “Are you ready, sweety?”. He nodded fervently, smiling, and I smiled with him.
I began by kissing his stomach. We recently discovered that he loved it when I caressed his tummy, and I had mercilessly made use of that knowledge since. I meanwhile used my hands to massage his chest, feeling him drift down into feelings of relaxation and safety. The comfortable warmth of being close to a lover. I shared in it. The area of my kissing expanded to his beautiful thighs, his chest, his powerful arms… Anywhere I could comfortably reach. Before long he was squirming and softly moaning my name.
We were both smiling and sweating slightly. I felt now was the time to pick up the pace, and sat on top of him. He moaned and then chuckled at his own reaction when he felt the warm softness of my lower lips press against his penis, separated only by a thin layer of fabric. I kissed him for it, and he ground himself against me. Not breaking the kiss, I traced his arms with my fingers until I reached his wrists. I grabbed them and bit his lower lip. As he gasped, I forced his hands above his head and tightened the loop I had already prepared. He knew he was trapped. I could tell. His dick was pulsing underneath me.
I felt triumphant. This part of the plan had been executed effortlessly. I felt my love for him well up in my throat. It made me smile and I gave in to it. I kissed him all over his face while we both laughed and drooled all over each other. Still smiling I made a trail of kisses down his neck, his chest, his stomach, to just underneath the rim of his boxers. I pulled them down and rejoiced in the fat drop of precum that had already accumulated. I wiped it off with my finger, licked some up, and gave him the rest. He sucked on my finger greedily, and I had to salaciously tell him to stop, forcing him to by pulling the wet finger from his mouth and disapprovingly tapping his lips with it. I swear I had the most disgusting grin on my face the entire time.
After fully removing his boxers I slipped his ankles through ropes as well. I stepped away from the bed for a while to look at the man who was lying on my bed so helplessly. His chest was rising and falling. The muscles of his stomach relaxing and pulling taut. My eyes moved downwards to his hips. To the V-shaped part in the middle and his very prominently present cock. I loved the bed of coarse black hair on which it lay, contrasting with the soft baldness of his nuts where I had told him to shave beforehand. His legs were deliciously far apart. Moving around the bed I could look between them. His smooth perineum, which down below gave way to a hint of the darker skin of his anus. I clambered onto the bed between his legs, gave him a few quick kisses here and there, and crawled up to straddle him again.
I moved my hands up to his face by scratching my fingernails over his chest and neck. I gave a last kiss, where I pushed my tongue deep down into his throat, before noisily rolling off a piece of tape and sticking it over his mouth. “Good boy~”, I whispered in his ear, and pecked his cheek. I lovingly took his blindfold off, and gazed into his eyes while they got used to what light there was. I kissed his eyelids and took up a felt tip pen. With his eyes humorously looking down at what I was doing, I wrote “CUTIE” on the tape covering his mouth. He looked at me questioningly, but I only smiled and wrote “BOYTOY” on his forehead. I turned his head and covered his cheeks in doodles that could be drool, or cum, or any liquid. I told him to keep his head down while I moved on to his other bits.
On his chest I wrote “TITTIES”. His nipples were really sensitive and loved it when I sucked on them. I only kissed around them for now, but threatened to get close a few times. Whenever he got excited and wanted to raise his head, I pushed it back down not too softly, after which I kissed his titties again. After three times I wrote “G-spot” on one of them, with an arrow pointing to its delicious pink tip. With a red pen I drew some kiss marks as well. They looked good on him.
On one of his legs I wrote “STRONK”, and “HORSE-BUTT” on his hip. I wrote “FUCK ME” on the inside of his leg, with an arrow pointing to his little asshole. This tickled and he struggled against the ropes as he laughed. Or tried to. At the very top of his other thigh I wrote “silly boy”, because he couldn’t keep still and it would tickle him more. On his perineum I wrote “FREE USE” with an arrow pointing down.  I wrote “awww” on his penis and managed to get “SO CUUTE!” on his balls. On his lower belly I wrote “MINE”, with two big arrows to his groin and many smaller arrows pointing to every other part of his body. He was still not allowed to watch what was becoming of him.
After all this I loosened the bindings of his legs a little and told him to turn onto his stomach. “No peeking!” He did so and I could finally look down upon that glorious ass of his. I could not help but slap it, at which he gave a heartily satisfying yelp. Grinning and filled with warm feelings for this person, I grabbed my pens again and started writing all over his butt. Just above his tailbone I wrote “Man Ass!” with a bunch of little hearts. Just for the sake of writing something I wrote “LEFT” and “RIGHT” on the respective cheeks. After some consideration I decided to add “Slutty” to the writing above his tailbone. Seeing this butt in front of me with “Slutty Man Ass!” written above it was too much for me, and I buried my face deep in his exquisitely shaped behind. I moaned and gasped for air as I ate him, and he did the same as he was eaten.
My man could not orgasm from having his ass licked alone, but he could get very close. It wasn’t long before the entire lower half of my face was covered in drool. He was shuddering and pushing his butt against my face, trying to get my tongue deeper into his hole. I know he would’ve actually begged me to push my tongue deeper if not for the tape over his mouth. After a few minutes, once I was satisfied, I removed my tongue from his anus and wrote a “I” on his butt while he breathed heavily and rhythmically pushed his crotch into the bed, eager for stimulation. I thoroughly licked the fingers of my right hand and slowly inserted one into his loose, lubed-up hole. He moaned, and then gasped when I lightly brushed his prostate. I marked his ass with another line. “II”. Now I inserted two fingers, and the extra stimulation made him push his butt towards me, eager to get fingerfucked. I didn’t. Calmly, I turned the writing into “III”, for now he’d had three things inside him. “IIII” was the final iteration for now, which he earned by taking three of my fingers, as well as a honorary “WHORE” on his other asscheek.
I slapped him a few times and told him to turn onto his back again. He did so, and I lay down beside him. I told him he could look all he wanted now, but started jerking him off too. His precum and the saliva on my hand mixed, and I joyously, though measuredly, rubbed it all over the head of his penis, which was soon even larger and shinier than it had been before. I took a mirror from the part of the bed above his head and let him look at what I had done with him. It wasn’t long before I had to stop because he got too close to orgasming. Looking stern, I straddled him once more, grabbed him by his throat and play-slapped him in the face. “No cumming yet, Babyboy.” His dick pushed against my tailbone, and my vagina wettened his lower stomach as pure arousal made this man involuntarily move underneath me. He looked up at me with eyes almost liquid with desire. I marked this first almost-orgasm on his chest. “I”.
“We’ve only just begun.”
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Politics aside, giraffes don’t seem very friendly.
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Just a guy
My sexual motivation never spontaneously emerges. When my girlfriend bends over, I don’t feel any urge to jump on top of her when I stare at her ass. When she undresses right in front of me, and I can freely look her up and down, I feel no primal need to grab her hips and throw her on the bed. She is beautiful. She is hot. I love looking at her and everything about her turns me on.
 I’m just not motivated to take action.
But when she comes up behind me, and hugs me, and kisses my neck, and massages my chest, I get rock-hard. I sigh and lean backwards and can hardly keep my eyes from falling shut. She’ll grab me by my waist and let her hands wander down. She’ll grab my ass and bend me over anything. I get so weak when she does this. I feel so small, so safe, so loved. I melt into her. I startle when she slaps my behind, present again. My whole perception is still fuzzy, like I’m in a warm bath, an opium-like reverie. I don’t think. My mind is too full of her. I only feel the blood pulsing through my cock. The sting on my cheeks. The soft sharpness of her teeth on my neck and back. I feel her warmth. Her softness. Her love. I want her to take me.
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Quick, quick, quickie!
Time for work! Wake up! Stretch! Take a Shower! Wait a minute.. naked! Squish the tiddies! Rub the tummy! Wash the hair! Take a little too long washing the coochie! Masturbate on bed afterwards! Two wet spots on the sheets! Late for work!
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Hey. Hey you.
Is it weird to want to get gangbanged? Asking for a friend. btw if any of you guys know a group of hot people dtf, hmu okay? 
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Alpha Bro
I am such an alpha my bros. I am the toppiest of tops. Every time I see a pair, buttcheeks or otherwise, my cock gets só erect. I go full beast mode. All the way. I am fucking ripped my dudes. My thighs are massive. I could take on a bison probably. I would probably win. Besides lifting, I live for clapping asses. I love being the BOSS yaknowhaddimean? Haha. Nah bros. I dig the feeling of someone squirming beneath me, you know? But it’s also that they wánt to be there. I just... like the satisfaction of pulling someone close to me every thrust. I love the warm feeling around my dick. It spreads through my lower belly every time I go into whoever I’m fucking. Also through the rest of me actually. Cuddling after is kind of the best part though. It makes me feel safe. Does that make me gay?
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
The femboy
I am a really cute furry femboy! I have an amazing ass and great legs, and I am really really slutty ^.^ I love having my butt fucked while moaning “Deeper, Daddy~” while also high as hell so as to reaally get into it. I want to get fucked in my ass soo badly. I want to feel streams of hot cum fall over my back. I want to feel it wetten my asshole as I get absolutely railed. 
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
I’m a real user now!
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Turns out Staff is discriminating me for my email address.
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
So I cannot edit the appearance of my blog because I haven’t confirmed my email yet, but I can Make Posts. 
Then when I try to confirm my email, Tumblr doesn’t send me the email that is required to do that. I have checked the address fifty times now. Tried to resend the confirmation email fifty times now. Logged out and back in again the same number of times. I must be overlooking something but can’t really figure out what..
0 notes
shortlewds · 4 years
Text
Hihi!
Hihi!
1 note · View note