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We kissed like opposing forces.

I stroked him with my spit dripping, until my lips touched his tip, and my tongue soaked every inch.

I began sucking him with a time limit in mind— knowing I was having too much fun, getting what I needed so bad— that we were t going to make it.

I gave him the most superrrr headdd and when he said he about to cum I slowed to a stop and asked him if he had permission to cum.

I brought him back and forth between softer and rock hard ready to cum using my mouth and hand 2x more before he said to me: “you really want me to cry” enduring a bliss so strong and a need to cum so bad that he was getting closer to cracking for me.

I edged him once more sucking, twirling, and deep deep throating, knowing we really had to go, and I gave him permission to cum.

He switched from my begging twitching moaning mess to aggressively getting up, laying my head down on the seat, and putting his dick in my mouth and gradually fucking my face.

My throat could be accessed so much better from this angle, and he was so close, but he’s so strong, I got to enjoy getting throat fucked for a little while before he broke.

I don’t usually have to spit, but he told me he was cumming, and my mouth filled with what seemed like my spit and then he came in my spit filled mouth; and I attempted to shove him in my throat and get him to cum straight down my throat as I typically prefer that— and it was just toooooooo muuussshhh cummmmmm. He exploded after being edged multiple times, He came down my throat as much as I could take. And I opened the car door and spit so much spit and cum coming from all the way down my throat that I felt like a hentai character.

He filled me. First with his dick in my mouth, then his dick in my throat. And his fingers in my soaking wet pussy, and then finally he filled my throat with all the cum he’s been denied letting out, all the cum he’s been filled with as we teased each other the whole day. Trapped in busy NYC traffic, just wanting to pull over and tear each other apart.

We tore each other apart first with words and eyes, then with kissing all day, and then with the kissing where we could have eaten one another whole. & finally, I just tore him apart, I just wanted to eat him all day, he looked so fucking perfect.

I’ve been thinking about giving him fucking ultra satisfying (for me) head for weeks.

I gave him gentle soft head bringing his body from overstimulated to pleasured again, and throwing in a little more overstimulation for the road.

I gave him this delicious aftercare, where I whispered to him and spoke to him, thanking him for how good he did. I told him he was such a good boy for holding his cum for me; and I thanked him for fucking my throat, as I usually feel the desire to do; since it’s just my favorite. & I overstimulated him until he verbally agreed that he did so good for me. My good puppy.

He said he didn’t know how I could do that. He realized I can tell when he’s going to cum and keep the perfect balance, and that edging him felt like he came 10x, and when he finally came it was just everything he had. Then he sat there absolutely fucked and speechless, just airheaded and happy and numbed by the overwhelmed pleasure and release of everything he had. My mindless sexed out puppy. In a peaceful docile way I’d like to get him more often.

He couldn’t get out of the backseat, he said his body just couldn’t move, he let me drive a bit saying he was paralyzed, and some blocks and conversation later, he found the strength.

I told him I was so happy, and I felt like I had just been to the spa— because I did. That level of satisfaction and happiness I felt truly pleasing him and successfully edging him. Seeing those perfect sexy fucking faces.

He told me that that’s exactly what It felt like. Like just leaving the spa.

And we smiled and smoked and drove to where we were going late… with no regrets. Just— fucking happy, fulfilled, and Pisces mooned up, ready to daydream and fantasize about the things that just happened for god knows how long. 🥴

12/20/24 | 4:30-5:30 | bridge spot (residential) | moms Honda | missed each other silly. Love sick, home sick head. I needed him in my mouth again. So bad. It was killing me. & now… fuck, I’m so goood.

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slow clitoris rubs while i tell you you're the prettiest

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Wish I was sitting in someone’s lap making out while they guide me to grind down against them, making me whine and moan against their lips as they rut against me

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He got me to the point of almost squirting in reverse doggy and started playing with my clit gently … keeping it in from deep to just barely, and kept playing with me slow feeling me tighten, drenching him leaking so turned on, twitching and clenching him so tight as he slips out over time, giving me too much while depriving me at the same time. Keeping me overstimulated, keeping me past the point of cumming but not squirting, right in this place where I’m just a jerking twitching squeezing soaking mess. Fucking him without having any control of it, he’s just controlling me while feeling it all.

He said In my ear— I love when you lose control on my dick.

Clearly enjoying that I’m fucking him because I can’t help it whatsoever. Reactionary movements almost getting him off… I take his hand, and I ask him if he can handle this; as I start playing with myself over his hand, and it’s so unimaginably wet, and he feels so goood, and I grind on him, and I arch my back until there’s space between us, and our faces are touching, and he slows down, and tells me hell no he can’t take it.

He keeps playing with me, he knows I can’t help but to move, he’s controlling me again, but he said he can’t take it, so I tighten up with concern, and I jerk around unwillingly, as he overstimulates me to no end, and I ask him in my cries, “please dont be irresponsible, I can’t control myself, please you said you can’t take it”, and even though it must be crazy hard for him, he keeps me in that chest glowing, spine expanding, overly sensitive, better than cumming, every little touch is electric, place. On his dick, deep inside me, getting breaths and moans and almost tears out of me.

I feel the deep satisfaction and pleasure and insatiable perfection in my throat.

I wanted to stay like that for the rest of my day.

I want it right now. I told him I wanted to wake up like that everyday. Stay like that all day and night, and he felt it too, and hearing how bad I wanted him, I know him, and I know he’s just glad I feel the same way. He would have me shrunken down to portable tamagachi size and fuck me as he walked around and worked and existed all day. He would sleep inside of me, he would be as strung out as I feel right now.

Knowing there was nowhere else we’d rather be, we made ourselves late. Unable to stop, over an hour past the time we had to stop went by.

So it was also, “we have to stop”, “I can’t stop”, it feels too good” sex. & the way I wish we didn’t.

He’s home asleep— and I just feel out of place out here. I want to go up there, snuggle up under him, and put him inside me to make sure he’s truly comfortable and sleeeping good. & then I wanna bend into him and make sure he’s as deep as possible before I start playing with myself until I cum on him and fuck him awake.

… that’s what I want right now.

It was so good I can’t complain, but that’s admitting where my brain is sitting and dripping on its seat.

😮‍💨🙂‍↕️

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That amazing hazy wake up together, “don’t put it in”, “just put it here”, “you’re putting it innnnn”, blissed out, almost made me cum vaginally, started playing with my clit, got me on the verge of squirting, Fuck my throat against the couch, ram my throat into you until you get it all the way in, you’re trying not to cum, telling me hazy everything’s and whispering oh my gods and fucks, breathing heavy during foreplay, asking you if you can take it, you trying your best as I speed up and almost cum, you telling me you can’t take it, edging each other over and over, early wake up sex……………… 😮‍💨🤤🤤🤤🫠🫡

Smackkssssss every single time

I’m trying not to think about it but my whole entireee p_____ is crying about it and my pannies are getting soaked. These are the replacement already.

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all I want is a cute apartment with big windows, sunshine streaming through, a full bookcase, the smell of coffee and to be content and at peace with life

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Tumblr is great. People start blogs about nature or art and two weeks later, their likes are full of sex, hypnosis, and misogyny. Welcome to your awakening, starring all of the rest of us.

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Hey horny bitches.

Just reminding you that you’re an artist. You love artistry and can be good at so musshh! You can be great at so many things.

& Here’s a reminder — that you can get B E T T E R!So… gtfo this app and get on mmmonexx’s YouTube and at least be a horny BUT PRODUCTIVE littol kitten/bunny/puppy/bitch.

💭🤍🧍🏾‍♀️

Love ya!!

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I have SUHch a fucking headache and back pain convo going rn

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Breaking down about many things, but the child’s dragging me through the train station floor, having to stay kidnapped over night over a PETTY superiority disagreement, getting a sonogram while handcuffed with an officer outside of the door who can hear me crying, my sonogram nurses crying with me, and being so tormented I haven’t gone through with getting riding the train since that day over 6 months ago, having no car thanks to the same fiends, and having my quality of life severely lowered including these intense breakdowns— is really the star of the show in this one.

Back to absolutely sobbing with all my heart.

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Many breakdowns have need hidden in pain right this month.

Many.

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He’s mean— when he’s exhausted and inconvenienced.

I’m so fragile. After being excited and horny and downright elateddd to see him, he walked in and shot me one look of displeasure and frustration and I think that’s all it took for me to be in the bathroom crying a couple minutes later.

Why am I so emotionally accessible.

I really love him.

It’s so hard to be okay when certain people are unhappy with me.

I hate having soft spots. I hate being so… yeah:

Fragile.

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She hasn’t inspired me to make jewelry for the holiday season one time.

I’m a fountain of which isn’t being… poured into.

The attention just hasn’t been here in so long.

I’m done.

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Who's a good boy?

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Sorry but how the fuck did I end up with a praise kink when I cant take a compliment

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LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

how am i supposed to bounce on it when my back hurts. my knees hurt