#cumming.

[anxiousvommit284]

dude, all the guys at my school are getting FUCKED. /bend your ass over rn stg. gir beanie, smash. random guy from my P.E. class, SMASH. cool person with dyed hair and piercings? SMASHHH. Joseph from my bio class? SMASHHH. guy with long hair and headphones from bros bio class? SMASH. ughhhh i dont even care if one of them might be a senior they getting it. their so prettyyy AAAAAAAA. bendoverbendoverbendover. i will fuck all of these people. i will fuck all of the guys on earth, if your a guy get ready dude haha. id say /j but like. maybe /hj. im not very joking tbh. also some guy kept whispering faggot in my ear in 4th period and it kinda turned me on for some reason. it couldnt be that im a weirdo it must be some magic or something *scratches head* *pulls on shirt* hahaha. id jerk off but i feel like shit so I'm not gonna :/ too fucking hot in my room.

[dorothy16]

alancummingreally I wore this suit to the Met gala centuries ago in protest at being told to shut up and keep out of politics during the Iraq war, but I think today its message is even more prescient and vital.

The quote is by the great Audre Lord and the suit was designed by Stephen Cirona.

[campcumming]

alan cumming, hamlet. 1993.

[lobotomizedpunk]

Alan Cumming as the Emcee in his dressing room decorated with a Spice Girls poster (1998).

[mhythic]

watched both spy kids and cabaret within the last two weeks

[petaltexturedskies]

E.E. Cummings, The Complete Poems: 1904-1962

[puppyboygf]

not to sound like a pervert but seeing the way girls twitch after they cum? heaven

fuck offff this post is about lesbian sex i will hurt the next person who says "and guys"

[dodariddr]

More of Alan cumming by David Lachapellle

[androfiles]

[texaschainsawmascara]

[crybabycatzz]

i really wanna get my face absolutely fucked rn, like gagging, crying, drooling everywhere....

[heavenbarnes]

this has actually driven me insane, thank you so much @abcdbleh 🫶🏼

as difficult as it was to believe, your older bf!simon was only human after all.

he was only a man.

and he wasn’t a young man- well, as young as he used to be. he moved a little slower and his back ached if he sat too long and half the music on the radio pissed him off.

he could keep up with the youngest of ‘em, he could probably still run rings around them. somehow, he managed to keep up with you- his pretty young thing.

it was you that was begging “no more!” when you’d already cum five times and he’s gearing you up for the next.

it was you that was complaining your thighs were sore cause you’d been riding him the better part of an hour, he’d cum twice and was expecting another before calling mercy.

it was you that was falling asleep whilst he was hip deep in you and mumbling a quiet “keep going, si” because he could go all night.

but there were just some things that’d never change.

when he was laid back on the couch, you were straddling his lap and your chest pressed to his as his tongue drove straight into your mouth.

your hands were running through his cropped hair as your hips rolled firmly against his with a pathetic little whine. simon’s hands moving from your waist to grip your ass and pull you harder into him.

making out like you were back in school, like an adult might catch you, like this was all you were going to get. he could feel the heat rising all over his body and he hadn’t even got your trousers off.

“so fuckin’ good for me, m’sweet”

you moaned into his mouth as his words got muffled on your tongue. your hands coming to cup his jaw as you felt the strong lines of it under your hand.

hips rolling messily, grinding yourself down on his hard cock that was barely confined in his trackies. you could feel his hands moving up your back, spreading across your shoulders and keeping you close.

you whimpered for him as your hips bucked into him.

“yours, simon- always yours”

there goes the floodgates.

simon tensed rock solid beneath you, his head tipping back against the arm of the couch as his jaw hung open. you could feel his hips spasming beneath you as you watched the look on his face.

fuck, you could watch this all day.

feeling a warmth spreading beneath you, hips still stuttering as your hands dropped to feel his abs clench beneath his hoodie.

“thats it, si- y’look so good”

against all odds, simon let out a desperate moan as his back arched and you felt another shot of warmth beneath you. your eyes felt hazy and your blood was rushing in your ears as you watched him come back down.

as if he hadn’t just cum in his pants like a fucking schoolboy, he lifted you back until you were pressed to the other end of the couch. pushing between your thighs, you could feel his breath through your clothes.

“si, please”

he chuckled, dark and right back in control- however, it wasn’t lost on you how he shuddered when his crotch brushed against the couch cushions.

“don’t think you’ve any idea just what you do t’me”