#cheating lesbian

[sapphosdesires]

Office romances..... they're responsible for so many marriage breakups

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Bittersweet ! 🎀

mdni <3

series masterlist

~ in which Ellie breaks up with you and you go a little crazy ~

ex! ellie williams x fem! reader , abby anderson x fem! reader

college au!

warnings: angst, break up, cheating!!, cursing, toxic behavior, smut in future chapters <3 feminine and girly reader ,not proof read!!

To say that you were nervous was an understatement, you and Ellie have been on edge ever since you moved to seattle for college. At first you weren’t going to apply for this university in particular but Ellie begged you to because she didn’t want to do this without you, there were times in your relationship where she couldn’t even breathe if you weren’t in a 2 meter radius from her. You’ve been together for almost three years now, it’s been roughly four months since you’ve moved in together and every day was hell for you since then, not because she treated you badly no..quite the opposite she did nothing, fucking nothing. You noticed her lack of impact in your relationships on a random wednesday when she left for her morning classes without saying anything , she didn’t even spare a single glance at you not even a simple hug. At first you tried not to overthink it, maybe she just didn’t get enough sleep, maybe she was stressed it was an exams week after all!! Right?? Fuck.. how wrong you were.

So you tried your best to take care of Ellie, you cooked her favorite meals, took her out to see the newest superhero movies, massaged her feet after a long day at her side job, got her some clothes she had been eyeing at a local thrift store, showered her with all your love and affection at all times!! Only that she didn’t seem to perceive your efforts at all. It’s not that she wasn’t thankful, you know her she definitely was but still… something was very different.

Every time you tried to hug her she kind off..shrugged you off, always trying to find a reason to escape your acts of love. You wanted a kiss? “Uhh sorry my lips are too chapped” “I don’t want your lipgloss on me” “actually i have to go” you could go on and on. No matter how hard you tried she always pushed you away.

A few minutes ago she texted you that she’ll be home from work soon and that you needed to talk…your heart dropped to your ass but before you suffered an anxiety attack you decided to do your nighttime routine and make yourself look presentable for your talk with Ellie.

“How the fuck did this go so wrong??” you asked yourself for the 80th time today as you stepped out of your steaming hot shower and wrapped yourself in your soft pink towel. A small laugh escaped your lips as you relived the memory of you as you showed Ellie the things you bought for the apartment, you wanted everything pink and white with a hint of leopard print and Ellie just went with it, no complaints just pure love for you and your girly things. It left a bittersweet taste on your tongue as you locked eyes with your reflection in the mirror while you worked your skin care products into your skin, you were so effortlessly beautiful one would never notice that you were in an unhappy relationship. Your skin was smooth, lips plump and glossy after applying your dior lip oil. You were a true bombshell, you thought to yourself. And damn..you were so right.

You’ve just slipped into your silky pijamas as you heard the front door creak open. You took one last glance in the mirror and fixed your hair before meeting Ellie in the kitchen. She sat by your dining table, the food you’ve warmed up for her remained untouched like almost every day. “‘m not hungry..” she mumbled, almost too quiet for you to hear so you just put the food back in the fridge. Now you’re sitting right in front of each other, in silence . No one dared to say a word, even though you expected Ellie to start the conversation. You studied her, the way she manspread on the chair, how she was fidgeting with her hands..oh her hands..god you were gonna miss them..though you haven’t felt them in months. Okay focus now.. you noticed her troubled facial expressions, she was nervous and scared to look you in the eyes. You loved her eyes so much, they definitely were your favorite shade of green.

“Ellie please” you finally spoke up, your heart raced, daring to jump out of your chest. Your voice has never been so weak, you barely made it without tearing up. The tension only thickened the more she thought about what to say, but you knew exactly what was happening.

“I’m so sorry i just..” she stumbled over her own words, finally meeting your teary eyes. Her heart ached as much as yours but she knew that it’s better this way.. “I can’t give you anything back because i.. don’t know why but i don’t want to anymore i think i’ve lost feelings for you a while ago and it’s just.. i can’t explain i’m so sorry” she swore she heard your heart shatter in the exact moment she spoke.

“is it because of your best friend? What’s her name?? Dina? Is she the reason for all of this?”

You sobbed, remembering the day Ellie introduced you to her new best friend Dina. She was so nice to you and you got along so well..until Ellie stopped bringing her to your apartment to hang out at her place instead, she claimed that they studied better that way. Yeah studying was definitely what they were doing..no wonder Ellie refused to touch you once Dina was in the picture..it all made sense to you now..fuck this bullshit

“i think i have feelings for her..i’m sorry”

Ellie couldn’t look at you anymore, shame eating her alive as she admitted to her feelings for her best friend. How could she do this to you? She felt crazy and would do anything for your forgiveness. She couldn’t stand the thought of not having you in her life anymore, even if it’s just as friends. She liked Dina and she’d ask her to be her girlfriend soon but.. you didn’t need to know that.

“wow..” you scoffed and got up from your seat, tossing her duffel bag in her face. Ellie flinched and you almost laughed at her pathetic attempt to catch the bag before it hit her.

“pack your shit then, i want you gone in the next few minutes and leave the keys. I’m sure Dina has a nice place for you to stay.”

Ellie noticed the way your eyes darkened, she knew that she was in for a ride after breaking your kind and beautiful heart…

“oh fuck”

she created a monster

…

to be continued 🎀

pt 2

[unhingedfemmecontent]

one type of person i will never understand is the girls who knowingly get into relationships with a butch, masc or stud only to ask them to dress more feminine. like genuinely what is your problem?????

[llvrslutz]

✰𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

"𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙙, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙄 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙪𝙮 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙄, 𝙄, 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙞𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪."

𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: 𝙣𝙨𝙛𝙬, 𝙫𝙞 𝙭 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧, 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜

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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨. 𝙍𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙥 𝙖𝙨 𝙑𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙨.

"𝙒𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚 𝙙����𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙩-𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜." 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙤𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙑𝙞 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙪𝙩𝙨 .

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙡𝙪𝙩." 𝙑𝙞 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙥𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥 𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙥 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙩, 𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧.

"𝘾𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪." 𝙃𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙗𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩. "𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧. 𝙇𝙚𝙜𝙨. 𝙈𝙤𝙧𝙚." 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧.

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙. 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢, 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙨.

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙘 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚.

"𝙎-𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜!" 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙮.

"𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠."

𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙨 𝙑𝙞 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥 𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙜𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩, 𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙙𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜.

𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙪𝙨𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙠 𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙑𝙞'𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙥.

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𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 189 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨

[platossoulmates]

im so bad at multishipping but i am fucking FANTASTIC at making ur favs poly

[buffyspeak]

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[beware-of-you-98]

“people only like agathario as a ship because of the actresses”

NO actually because do you know how fucking insane the concept of having a character whose soul purpose for even existing is to Lead people to the Afterlife, like that’s literally it. There’s no rules** or feelings or certain way to do things. She literally just IS.

And then suddenly this Character meets This other character who has been rejected by the only people she’s ever known, called a monster and nearly executed by said people. She thinks she’s a fucking monster but Death gets her because that’s the one THING that makes her so alike with this witch:

They aren’t Monsters. They can’t control what they do. They aren’t cruel.

They just are.

Now imagine this character, who has never once in her life has felt Anything because it’s not who she is. She’s not supposed to FEEL things.

But this other character, she makes Death feel for the first time ever: anger, jealousy, longing, anguish, sadness, turmoil and, above all love. And this love LITERALLY humanizes her.

Death isn’t supposed to have a Heart that beats.

And yet, out of this love, comes life.

Death isn’t supposed to be a Mother.

And when Death is doing her job, her Love begs her not to do it. To not do her job.

And, perhaps maybe for the first time ever, Death has a rule she can break.

She can’t NOT take the dead.

She doesn’t take Nicky from Agatha for six years. Nicky was never, ever meant to even exist. But because death broke her own rules, he lived for far longer than he should have.

And then she Had to take him.

And suddenly, for the first time EVER, Death is affected by the loss.

The loss pushes the person to give her Life, humanity and more to hate her. And then she feels guilt, and sorrow, and further down the line, anger and frustration because she can’t Find her.

And when she finally does, she’s at Peace. She’s enjoying herself because her person is here and she’s talking to her and suddenly Death feels whole again.

She’s not supposed to feel.

And, still, when her love dies, Death feels it like she never has before. She cries. She mourns.

She’s not supposed to do anything but be Death, and yet because of Agatha Harkness, Death had become so much more.

And THAT is insane to me.

The fact that agatha and rio are played by two incredibly talented and Stunning actresses is literally just the cherry on the cake.

[goodgirl4daddy4evr]

Hypnotized lesbian sucks Priest off before her wedding

Tw: religious abuse. Are you gay? Have you been told you're going to hell for being gay? Does that trigger you?

I was given this prompt by @kingofobsidian 🥵

I was getting ready for my big day. I wasn't sure it would ever come. Or include me in a dress, marrying another woman in a dress, in her family's church. Her parents took her to a very open and affirming church that my soon to be wife felt safe coming out in when she was a teenager and now felt joy to return to so we could celebrate our love. I hadn't been to church in a while but we'd been doing counseling with the priest in preparation for marriage. He was so nice, I really felt like I could be open with him about my fears and insecurities. It helped us talk about them as a couple. We each would have our own recordings to listen to about marriage and the commitment we were making. I would always zone out listening though so I'm not sure how helpful they really were. My finance felt the same.

I was in the recreational area bathroom when I asked my maid of honor and friends to give me some time alone to reflect. My strapless dress was not staying up over my titties that well, we had to use some tape and I was fiddling with it when I noticed it in the mirror again. I'm startled out my headspace of frustration at my chest's incompatibility with strapless tops when there's a knock at the bathroom door. "Hello, Becki? It's Father Tom. I just wanted to check in on you. May I come in?"

I look at myself in the mirror, my bleached blonde hair half up, and share a confused look with myself before turning towards the door. Father Tom looked like he always did, all in black with his white collar poking out. Now that I think about, I don't remember if he has to change too. He smiles and chuckles, looking at my chest.

"Oh Becki, your dress is a little lopsided."

"Ugh, is it really that noticeable?" I turn back to the mirror and inspect the dress while I notice my worried look. Father Tom comes up behind me and I don't notice he's reaching out to touch me until he is. I look up in the mirror to see him tower above me and his hands on my shoulders. His eyes are starting at my titties in the mirror.

As if his stares could cause it, the tape finally unstuck on one side and most of my left titty popped out.

"Oh my God!" I cover my nipple. I look at him. I turn around. "Oh my- my- ah I'm sorry Father! I'm sorry I just- I'm just sorry!"

His hands came to lay on my back now and he's smiling again. "Oh Becki, sweet girl, you have nothing to apologize for." He looks into my eyes very intensely while mine are searching his face for an answer as to why.

"Remember, Becki? Remember?"

And that's when I drop my hand. I do remember. I look into Father Tom's eyes. They look so deep.

"Don't you remember, Becki? From your recordings? You know what marriage between two women is about don't you? Don't you remember, Becki?"

"It's about serving cocks together. It's when lesbians become a package deal for superior men. Women can't satisfy each other's needs. Only cock can."

"Ohh yes, you do remember, Becki."

That's when I feel myself pushed to the floor on my knees looking up at the first man I would ever service. In my wedding dress. Waiting for him to marry me to another woman.

He's unbuckling his belt as he speaks. "Now Becki, this will be just your first taste of cock. You'll be coming back every week for your sacrament, Becki, I want you to remember." His thumb rubs on my lower lip. "Now Becki, remember those recordings? I want you to think back to what they said, Becki."

"Start slow first. Lick all up and down. The wetter the better. Suck on the head. Suck on the balls. Use your hands. Open your throat."

He pets my hair before taking out his cock. I can't believe it. It's so much bigger than I thought they could be! It's like big tits! Big cocks only exist in porn! But I have big tits. Oh my god, do regular men have big cocks?

"Becki, remember..."

Father Tom moves his cock closer to my face I can't stop staring at it, it's so beautiful and I want it in my mouth so bad. I wanna suck and slobber all over it and suck his cum out so he put it all over my tits. I bounce and grind as I move forward and grab the base of his cock to lick all over his cock and get him nice and wet for my mouth.

"Oh! Becki I'm so glad your training took. I'll have to talk to your new wife after I marry you. Make sure her training took as well. You're both so beautiful. Made for taking cock. To marry you both would be sin if I did not claim you for my own. You thoughtless women denying your purposes. You should be grateful that I've saved your souls. I'm going to bless you with my holy seed and you'll need to receive this sacrament daily."

I look up with my big eyes, "Thank you, Father." and I take him in my mouth. I suck on the tip of his cock with my hand rubbing the base. I swirl my tongue around his head, tracing the part right where the head meets the shaft. When he puts his hand on the back of my head I suck him deeper. And deeper. And then my hand doesn't fit. I bob my head sucking from as close to the base as I can get to the bottom on the head and up and down and up and down. And hold. And up and down and up and down and up down. And hold.

It's when I start to juggle his balls that he grabs my head with two hands and begins to thrust in earnest. I finally understand what facefucking is. He's just using my mouth. Using my mouth to cum. He thrusts and thrusts and slows down and rolls his hips and thrusts and thrusts. Both my titties have fallen out of my dress and drool is dripping onto them from my mouth. My eyes are starting to water and it's starting to hurt. I'm making all these noises choking on his cock, looking up at him. He's staring at me.

"Look at me, Becki, look at me. Look at the man that has saved you. You will be blessed! Ohhh I'm putting it on your tits! I'm putting it on your tits!"

He lets go and I cough and gasp and catch my breath and look at him as he rubs his cock and lines up his cock head in the middle of my cleavage.

"In the name of the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit, take your daily blessing, and may it cleanse you."

He unloaded his milky gooey white cream all over my flushed red titties. Spurt after spurt came out, more than I thought was supposed to happen. After he finished milking his cock I held up my titties to show off to him and he put his cock between my titties and rubbed his cum around.

"Ohh Becki, my child, I'm so glad I saved your soul for the Kingdom of Heaven."

He takes a step back and pulls out his phone from his pocket. I'm a little dazed when I hear the camera sound.

He chuckles "Now we can clean you up for your bride. Let's fix that dress."

[asmodeusamaryllis]

lesbian flag but I colour picked it from gyari n kuromu :)

[sapphosdesires]

"Be patient. I'm just texting my boyfriend to say I won't be meeting him after all... and then we'll get an Uber"

[workaholicatrest]

[spacexgrl]

Bittersweet ! 🎀

-the masterlist ✨💋

~ in which Ellie breaks up with you and you go a little crazy ~

ex! ellie williams x fem! reader , abby anderson x fem! reader

college au!

warnings: angst, break up, cheating!!, cursing, toxic behavior (everyone is toxic lol) , smut in future chapters <3 feminine and girly reader

comment to be added on the taglist <3

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9 coming soon!

[morganbritton132]

Eddie, shoving his phone in Steve’s face: The internet thinks you’re cheating on me

Steve, not fucking around in the slightest: I would never do that and anybody who thinks I would is an idiot.

Eddie: Yeah, I know. They think you’re cheating on me with Buckley

Steve:

Steve: *snorts*

Steve: Yeah, alright

Eddie: Stevie, baby, are you cheating on me with your ex-wife?

[blacksunemiku]

“i wish sevika was real” do the 40 year old lesbians on facebook mean nothing to you

[femmelovefemme]

My husband doesn’t know I’m secretly into girls. We have a daughter together, and sometimes I fantasize her having two mommies… 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩

awwww baby that's so cute. i can already see you scrolling on my blog in bed at night while your husband sleeps next to you. you read through each nasty lesbian sex post and fantasize about it being about you. you close your eyes and your fingers find their way to your cunt almost on instinct. you didn't even realise how wet you got reading all this.

now with your eyes closed you imagine that mommy would come into your room. lay a gentle finger on your lips telling you to not make a sound to not wake your husband when i join you on the bed and fold you in half to stuff my strap inside you. i don't even need to work your pretty little cunt. you already did all the work yourself like the good girl that you are.

i start fucking my hips onto you. you might be able to contain your moans but nothing can be done about the squelching sounds of your wet cunt dripping slick on the sheets for me. you never knew you could get this wet but truth is only another woman could do that to you.

at some point i stop caring about your husband i only want to see you cum. i want to see you surrender to my cock. surrender yourself to me as your pretty pussy clenches around my cock as i fuck into you roughly. I want you and him to know that you're mine now.

[barkmaxing]

Currently close to someone, not dating them or anything she and I are just close sexually and romantically, a situationship if you will. We're open and I'm comfy with her flirting with and sexting other people. The hot part is that she *insists* that it counts as cheating on me, she justified why she has to cheat on me and tells me I deserve it. She tells me I'm easy and she knows I won't go anywhere cause I need her and so she's going to take advantage of that and cheat on me lots. She's so fucking hot <3