Can She Just Suck Me Off As I Take Bong Rips? I Want To Pull Her Hair So She Looks At Me So That I Can

i want her to leave another wet spot on my packer and boxers

thiscannabislife

daydreaming about femmes*

(*one femme in particular)

thinking ab her pounding me with her strap and muttering ‘take it. take it. take it.’ with every thrust and then gently eating my pussy after

hand holding. face holding. cuddling. kissing. light finger tracing. forehead kisses. hand kisses. neck kisses. massages. hugs. skin touching. body warmth. physical affection.

I want to take a shy butch home and fulfill her fantasy of being used by a bossy femme. It would start while we were making out, and as I sink my teeth into her lower lip I’d feel her start to grind against my thigh. I’d gently place my hand around her throat, just to hear her moan, and purr into her ear - this pathetic and desperate already, baby? I’d slide her hands under my shirt. You can start by playing with my tits, and if you’re good, maybe I’ll let you fuck me.

I’d lose myself in pleasure as she fondled me, rolling my nipples under her thumbs, licking my neck and whimpering, her hips bucking against my thigh. Be a good slut and use your mouth. She’d leave deep red marks all over my chest, pausing to flick her tongue over my hard nipples. Once I was satisfied with her work, I’d take her by the jaw and make her look me in the eyes, panting, desperate. Tell me what you need. She’d whine and blush, looking down shyly. I’d tighten my grip on her jaw. Do you think I don’t already know how filthy you are, how badly you want me to use you for my own pleasure? How badly you want to serve me, be my handsome toy? Just say it. A slight moan would escape her as she looked back into my eyes. I need your pussy.

I’d order her to strip me, slowly, down to my lingerie, peppering my skin with kisses as she did. I’d spread my legs, pulling my panties to the side. Clean up your mess. I’d cling to her hair as she obeyed, licking in long strokes, moaning as she tasted how much she’d turned me on. I’d grind my clit against her tongue, my head thrown back, my words becoming scrambled as I neared the edge, telling her what a good slut she is for me, how dirty she is for wanting me to use her mouth like this, how I couldn’t wait to take her strap - until I have my first orgasm of the night under her tongue, heat rushing up my body, flushing my chest and my cheeks.

She’d wait until my tremors calmed, and then she’d ask me softly, please, can I give you another?

shy nerdy lil butches who are too nervous to make the first move are always the ones with the wildest kinks and demonic strokes.

i love yall 💋

Men Minors Cishets DNI

Thinking about my femme wrapping her legs around me as I fuck her pretty pussy sooo deep has got me bricked up

I want a dom to finger me while I'm wearing my boxers. They hold my throat back and whisper in my ear, "you hear that? You hear how wet you are? Listen to that sloppy cunt drool all over my hand. Making a mess of me aren't you? You need another finger, don't you?" I whine and nod and clench as they add a fourth digit. "you're so desperate for this aren't you? Hear how much you like it? Boys like you need to be filled, don't they?" the noises are obscene, their palm grazes my tcock and I'm moaning desperately as I cum, "good boy," they finger me faster through my orgasm, "that's it, let me hear your slutty noises."

enthusiastic consent is so hot. like knowing someone is just as desperate for you as you are for them? fuck yes.