#cock addiction

[dumblittleminx]

I need a friend that sits me in his lap, just for innocent snuggles. He offers me a joint, I don't wanna take it, but he's just so sweet and convincing. He'll take care of me, he says. I get dizzy. He starts to touch me more.

But it's nothing unusual. I enjoy it, he says. I shouldn't worry my pretty little head about it.

My brain is cloudy? No, it's not. Come on, Sweetie, one more. You're gonna feel even better. You like this. You like how light and silly it makes you feel. Are you hot baby?

Awww, it's fine. Just lose your pants. That's right. Come straddle my lap. Aw, you look so out of it. That's right. Bounce on my cock like a dumb little slut. I wonder how long it takes until we get you addicted to my cock...

[hotwife-affairs]

[badbarbiedollxx]

Which one are you choosing?

[slutforyous]

when Master trains and conditions you to be a cum slut for sooo long… and now he wants to challenge you to a month of edging, no cumming allowed 🫠

my brain will be broken

[wetthroatwhxre]

does anyone else get a strong feeling of.... emptiness? when it's been so long since you've had a cock stretch you out?

i feel this strong emptiness. it's not just in my head, it is a physical ache in my cunt. a desire to be used, to be bred. not having a cock in me makes me feel incomplete.

it doesn't matter how much i fuck myself with a toy, the feeling always comes back. always aching to have the real thing.

it only gets satisfied when i have a cock slam into me. only when i'm bred. only when all that's left of my brain is a puddle on the bed.

only then does that emptiness go away, for a little bit at least.

for a bit, i feel full. complete.

and then the emptiness comes back. and the aching. and that desire to be used.

reminding me that my body is just for someone else's pleasure.

(anyone else? just me? ok)

[pantylover94]

New bras and panties! I love Victoria secret

[hopelesslywanderingone]

(just getting in the car, seeing each other for the first time in too long)

I feel squirmy, for lack of a better word. A little like crawling out of my skin. Sometimes I can't find the underlying cause for that feeling, but right now it's clear as day for me.

I glance over at you, settling in to the drivers seat. We've only barely said 'hi', but even so I still feel it bubbling over, your name slipping from my lips. I watch as you look at me expectantly, that eye contact just makes my skin warm even further.

"Could we -" I clasp my hands together, slip them between my thighs just north of my knees. It feels most natural in these moments to drop my gaze, mine always feels so small in comparison. I let my mind wonder in that split second, how I must come across to you; whether the warming of skin under the heat of your gaze is noticeable, if I'm blushing. And if I am, if you already know why.

"Never mind," I start again, shake the thoughts out of my head, second guess my inclination to tell you them so quickly. I make myself look back at you, hold my gaze steady against yours even as I register that, yes, I am blushing. "I'm just glad you're here."

That urge to look away, to shift in my seat intensifies as you give me your direct stare another beat longer. I can breathe normally again as your gaze shifts, until I realize it has dropped down to where my hands sit; where they've inched higher between my thighs, are clenched tightly between them. I feel my chest tighten as I wait on that ledge, for your direct address or perhaps for you to casually take note but to continue on for now.

"Tell me what you were going to say." I start to shake my head 'no', wriggle my way out of this corner I have painted myself into now that I'm here. Curse myself for my lack of self-control on what is supposed to be just a sweet and casual afternoon out. I stop shaking my head entirely and feel my lips part when you pull your eyes back up to mine, though; what I see there is more than enough to set my heart racing further.

It feels like my brain turns off for the next few seconds. I find myself letting out a short gasp, your hand fisted in my hair at nape of my neck, turning my head towards you and up in just the slightest. When my brain catches up and realizes you've repeated yourself, I dart my tongue out to wet my lips then swallow hard. I give in to the need to close my eyes, to hide a little from your intensity, though God do I love it.

"I wanted to ask if after this, if afterwards I could - well, if I could suck your cock." It feels like I'm yelling, though I know I've whispered it. The cabin of the car feels small, our exchange seemingly sucking up all the oxygen. I wait, though impatiently, until the pregnant pause tempts me too much and I open my eyes to yours again. You reward me with a tightening of your grip in my hair, and with your words,

"Then ask." Your voice is hoarse, and I realize I'm not the only one who has felt the full weight of our time apart. I settle back further into the seat, your hand caught between me and the head rest. You release my hair and I nearly shiver while turning into your hand as you move to grip me by the side of the neck, your thumb smoothing over my cheek. I try to focus on my breathing, and feel a rush - many, even; of breath out of my lungs, of wetness between my legs, of saliva in response to the thought of you in my mouth.

"Please may I suck your cock?"

[hotwife-affairs]

[slutforyous]

master says my tits are gropeable & fuckable 🤭🎀

especially in this new top hehe 💞

he’s probably right 💫 .. like he always is <3

[pantylover94]

More Victoria Secret shopping! Love get new panties to show off. You can never have enough thongs. Girly things make me so happy

[slutforyous]

can’t wait to see him and have his cock in my mouth and in my holes for the entirety of his stay.. just his cock addicted puppy 🥺💗💗

[pantylover94]

Doing some organizing of my drawers today. This little slut loves bikinis and panties

[minnmla]

I'm thirsty for jizz...

[pantylover94]

Got rid of all my boy underwear, officially a full time panty slut! It feels so freeing. I love being me. Gotta love Victoria secret! Never going back!

[minnmla]

Sunday means anal training