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I wish older men would text me :c

Sigh since when did older tumblr guys become so boring

Me and him after he says I’m too young for him (he doesn’t exist)

Me and my older man (he doesn’t exist SOMEONE PLS DM ME)

Yes but if you resort to begging you’ll open that part of my brain that will completely ruin you

Pretty Please

I prefer to REWARD you for dressing like a slut. Because it’s more fun to hurt you when you ask for it.

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Women who text first as well.

Men who text first >>>>>>>

Such a perfect girl for Daddy.

shhhhh

cw: freeuse, noncon a lil, choking, breath play, somno if you squint, rough, messy

"Angel," his breath ruffles the hair resting against my cheek, and I sleepily swat the air away. He grumbles softly, words I can't make out in my half-asleep brain before I feel large arms sliding around my waist, intent on pulling me closer.

"No..." comes my tired plea, pushing against the arms and trying to crawl away. My movements are clumsy, weak attempts compared to the demanding way he begins pulling my clothes off. The chill of the night air against bare skin has me shiver a bit, becoming acutely aware of the situation.

Attempting to fight off the sleepiness, I shake my head more firmly before lashing out with my teeth. Once they come in contact with firm muscle, I bite down as hard as I can. He hisses, his fingers tangling in my hair and yanking my head back. It's only once the pain rushes through my scalp that I become truly aware of the precarious situation and the man glaring down at me.

"Wait..." comes my panicked whisper, "I'm sorry, sir, I..."

My fingers twine with his in my hair, a small attempt to try to reason with him by trapping his hand there. His free hand comes up, grabbing my chin aggressively as he pulls my forehead to rest against his.

"Shhhhhhh," he whispers, his lips moving across my face in gentle kisses, contrasting the possessive hold he still has on my chin.

"I..."

"Angel," his words act as a warning and my words die in my throat, "who owns you?"

"Y-you..." comes my soft reply, "but..."

His hand shifts suddenly, clamping over my mouth and squeezing to stifle the words. "No but. I own you, yet you're fighting me. I'm not unreasonable," he whispers, his thumb caressing my cheek as he forces me to hold his gaze, "but none of the words coming out of you are telling me to stop."

Even as the words fall between us, I feel his hand inch away from my mouth, giving me an opportunity to stop this, a breath. Still, I remain silent, watching him silently, not daring to move. He releases a pent-up breath, his eyes darkening as he studies my face.

"Now," he whispers, his hand sliding down to trace my throat absentmindedly while he speaks, "shhhh."

Even as I feel the shift, it happens so suddenly that I'm left breathless. His body slams into mine, pinning me down by my throat on the bed. My hands rush up, gasping sharply in surprise at the weight against my throat. Nails rake down his arms, tearing into his biceps. My brain goes fuzzy in a way that fills me with a dark desire.

Black dots dance across my vision even as I find myself arching into his body, eager to feel more of him in the silence. Lifting my hips up with his free hand, he pushes me until I'm folded in half.

The tingling from the lack of oxygen fills my body with intense need, a hot sensitivity that makes me acutely aware of the way his muscles flex as they hold me there, bending and breaking me to be exactly what he needs at this moment. My hands slide to the arm around my throat, encouraging him to hold me tighter.

"Fuck," he hisses in approval, shifting until I feel the heavy weight of his cock resting against my pussy. The throbbing of his cock as he slides it through my wet folds only feeds the fire that seems to be engulfing every thought.

Restlessly, my hips move against him in a desperate attempt to feel more of him. His grip on my throat shifts, pushing into me more to keep me in place. The squelching of my pussy against his cock plants a cocky smile on his face as he shifts, pressing the head of his cock against my dripping hole.

"That's such a good girl," he praises breathlessly as he sinks inch by inch into my pussy, "sucking me in so well, so easy, fucking perfect."

The stretch as he fills me has me arching into him, desperate to feel every bit of him. My pussy clenches eagerly, clinging to him as he presses in, seated against my cervix in a painful way that only makes me needier. He rolls his hips, biting his lip as he watches his cock disappear into my wet cunt before he does it again.

Each movement has needy sounds falling from my lips. My nails dig into his forearm, clinging desperately to him as I find myself overwhelmed with pleasure and lust. His pace, slow and teasing at first, devolves into a brutal obsession. Our bodies crash together messily, his cock filling me with every thrust in a way that has me seeing stars.

His grip around my throat tightens, pulling me in closer as his lips seek mine. His tongue moves against mine in a hot kiss that matches the pace his cock barrels into my core. A giddy feeling fills my chest as my pussy tightens, messily spasming around his cock. An electric current rushes through my body from the waves of pleasure as I breathlessly beg, incoherent and dumb.

"Shit, fuck, perfect fucking angel, fucking fuck," he mumbles against my face, a man on the verge of derangement as he fucks into me ruthlessly, "my perfect good girl, fucking yes."

The pleasure creates a fuzzy feeling in my mind while he fucks into me a man possessed before we both crash over the edge, my pussy clenching tightly against his cock as I cum again. He groans in approval before pulling out as his cock spurts hot cum across my cunt and thighs. His grip around my throat slackens as he watches himself sliding through my cum-covered folds.

Shaky hands slide up my thighs before tugging my legs apart and holding open my empty hole, "Daddy, I think you missed a spot. Do it again, for your good girl?"

Look at this good girl. Sitting her ass on daddy’s cock.

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One of the best ways to pass the time at dinner. Or work. Or school. Or or or or or…

This is why you invite that older man over for breakfast.

dishes

cw: oral, needy, cnc if you squint, freeuse, creampie

"So, I did most of the dishes, except the cups," he paused for a moment, glancing away from me to the cups stacked neatly in the sink, "my hands are too big, so it's hard..."

"Oh," laughter bubbled out of me at the realization and I shook my head, "no, it's fine. I can do the cups, no worries."

His eyes found mine, slightly surprised at my easy acquiesce, "I mean, I can do something else, trade, make it up to you..."

"You really don't have to," came my easy reply as I nudged him towards the living room. He peeked over his shoulder, squinting his eyes in something akin to disapproval before he reluctantly shifted forward a few steps.

- - -

Arctic Monkeys played softly in the background as my hands made quick work of the cups, squeezing down into the holes with the sponge to get every nook and cranny. "How goes it?" he murmured, his lips suddenly nestled along the top of my head, his arms wrapping around my waist to stifle the immediate jerk of my body.

"You scared me!" I squeaked in dismay, dropping the cup I had been washing, water spattering across the backsplash, "It goes good, thank you."

"It goes well, does it?" he whispered against my ear, his fingers massaging down to the edge of my dress.

"What are you doing?" my whole body paused, thighs clenching together as the crisp air brushed across my upper thighs. He made a soft sound, almost as if admonishment for my question, his hands sliding along my thighs before firmly squeezing my ass.

"Making it up to you," he finally breathed, disappearing from beside me. His hands shifted, firmly trapping me against the counter as I felt him kneel behind me. My own hands found purchase on the sink just before the warmth of his tongue enveloped me. His nose pressed into me gently as he pried my thighs more apart, intent on devouring me. His tongue slid through my pussy folds, slurping like a man possessed as needy cries left me in increasing levels of desperation.

"Baby," I whined almost brokenly, finding myself pressing back against his tongue as the pleasure rushed through me. I was almost dizzy from how good his tongue felt, so when he added a finger pressed against my entrance, my knees buckled.

He kept me firmly standing, catching me against his face as he used my momentary weakness to snake his tongue across my clit. I moaned his name like a prayer, my legs trembling as pleasure removed every thought and need but him.

Then all too soon, cool air greeted my wet cunt as he pulled away. A breathy whine of disapproval left me as I tried to turn, almost to beg before he readjusted his grip on me. Fingers digging into my hips, he held me still as he maneuvered himself. The fat head of his cock slid between my thighs, nestling between my lips before pushing into my needy entrance.

"Fuck, babygirl," he groaned in praise, wrapping himself around me as his lips pressed against my cheek, "you're sucking me in so nice. Is my good girl needy? Have you been craving this?"

Every inch he sank into me brought another desperate plea from me, "Sir, please, please, yes.."

Once he was finally seated inside of me, he moaned softly in approval at the way my pussy clenched, tightening around him, almost as if to keep him deep forever. His cock slid out, almost to the very tip before he surged forward, thrusting so hard that I saw stars from the sharp pleasure. "More," comes my distorted whine, a keen, "God, more."

My begging continued and every beg was met with a matched thrust, harder and deeper than the last until he was pounding into me. Our moans matched the insane pace, the resounding sound of his hips bouncing off my ass, the slap of skin on skin. "Don't stop," I begged, whined, turning to look at him with pouty eyes. He growled in primal lust as he pulled me in, his lips fastening on mine.

He swallowed my moans, our tongues colliding, swirling, tasting to match the harsh pace of our thrusts. His arms tightened their hold on me as my pussy tightened around him, soft squelching adding to the mess. The pleasure consumed me, his taste only adding to my desperation as I clung to him, inside and out.

A squeaking moan left me, lost in his own groan of pleasure as our lips clashed and we breathed together. My pussy spasmed, coating him in my sticky wetness just as he bottomed out inside me. I felt him throb inside me, once, twice, his hot cum pooling deep inside me as my walls milked him of every drop.

The messy kiss turned more gentle as he relaxed his hold on me, kissing down from my lips to my neck. "Did I make it up to you?" comes a soft rumble of his voice against my throat as I feel his hips rock gently, his cock pulling breathy moans from me at the whisper of pleasure.

"I think I might need extra convincing," comes my needy reply.

The sexiest thing a WOMAN can do is not weaponize a man’s softness against him. Let your man know he can be soft with you and forgive his mistakes instead of dragging them up as a weapon and he will never ever stray.

the sexiest thing a man can do is be a safe space for your softness

This is so hot. Maybe one day I’ll be able to have this in my life.

i want to be owned so completely. told what to do, what to wear, what to say, what to think. not allowed to leave home without a load of cum in my pussy. not allowed to call anyone without a vibrator on my clit. not allowed to eat until i've sucked you off, and even then everything i eat has to contain cum. not allowed to wear panties or think for myself. wanna be someone's permanently braindead little rapeslave, too stupid for anything else.

My last affair was a gym brat half my age. After work we would fuck in my car. Sometimes she just wanted to worship my cock and would beg to “have my protein shake, Daddy.” She earned it every time.

If cum has protein, then I dont need any other supplement. Also free 😭

You and me both.

Perfection.

I woke up with my legs spread. At first I thought it was just an awkward sleeping position. Then I felt him thrusting his cock deeper inside me. I groaned softly, although my eyes felt too heavy to open.

“Please, no,” I mumbled. “I’m so tired.”

“Shh,” Daddy hushed me as he pulled out. “You don’t have to do anything but lay there.”

He pushed back in slowly. I let out a whine as I felt my pussy stretching around his cock. His hands held my hips in place until he was balls deep inside me.

“I’m tired,” I whined, moving my arms to push him away.

He quickly grabbed them and pinned them down. I gasped as he began thrusting into me. His cock easily slid in and out.

“I’m tired,” Daddy groaned mockingly. “I use you whenever I want. You got that?”

One of his hands smacked my ass, making me whimper. I gasped for air as I felt his thrusts knocking the wind out of me. His hand fisted in my hair as the other kept my wrists pinned behind me. My eyes stayed closed, still too tired to open.

“You must be really tired,” he said. “You’re usually such a whiny little bitch.”

I groaned. “Please, Daddy, I wanna go to sleep.”

“You’ll sleep when I’m done.” His thrusts increased in speed and force, earning a whine from me. “Ahh, there it is.”

One of his hands fisted in my hair, and the other smacked my ass again. I cried out, which made Daddy chuckle.

“Rise and shine, baby girl,” he grunted, slamming his hips into me as hard as he could. “You’re never too tired to serve me. Right, bitch?”

I could only gasp and moan. He groaned as his hand started playing with my ass. Then I felt his thumb shove into my asshole. I yelped, immediately tensing up around him.

“Such a tight little hole,” Daddy groaned. “Maybe I should fuck this one next time, yeah?”

“Noo,” I whined. “Please, don’t. It’s gonna hurt.”

“Too bad you don’t get a choice.” He wiggled his thumb around roughly in my ass. “Shut up and lay there, or else I’ll fuck this tight ass right now.”

I whined as he forced his thumb as deep as he could. His brutal thrusts were sending waves of pleasure through my pussy.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned.

“Awh, you like when I have both your holes plugged, baby?” Daddy asked.

“Yes,” I whimpered out. “You f-feel so good, Daddy. S-so good.”

He groaned. “I knew you weren’t too tired. You’re such a good little whore for me, aren’t you?”

I moaned as he pulled his thumb out of my asshole. Then he leaned over me, shoving his thumb into my open mouth.

“Clean it off,” he ordered.

I eagerly sucked his thumb, swirling my tongue around. Daddy continued to pound into me relentlessly. His cock hammering into my pussy. The room was filled with the sounds of the smacks of our bodies together and wet sounds from my juices. He thrust into me as hard as he could one last time.

“Ohh, fuck,” he moaned. “Right there. Right fucking there.”

His cock throbbed inside me. I moaned as I felt his cum coating the inside of my pussy. Then I wiggled my ass against his hips, sucking hard on his thumb.

“Don’t worry, love,” Daddy said as he pulled out and got off me. “I’m not done with you yet.”

He flipped me over by my hips. I groaned as I opened my eyes finally to look at him. He smirked at me, opening my legs and moving down to lay in between them. His lips left kisses all the way down my stomach until he got to my pussy. Then he ran his tongue in between my lips slowly. I whined as my legs trembled in anticipation.

“Be still,” he muttered before shoving his face in between my legs.

I moaned loudly as I felt his tongue swirling around my entrance. His strong arms wrapped around my thighs to hold me in place. Then he moved up to flick his tongue over my clit. I whined and fisted my hands in his hair.

“Please, don’t stop,” I begged, feeling my orgasm rising. “Please, Daddy, it feels so good.”

Daddy bit down lightly, making me gasp. He sucked on my clit as hard as he could. Then began flicking his tongue over it again, faster this time. I cried out as my orgasm shook my body. His arms stayed locked around my legs, forcing me to stay in place. He didn’t stop sucking on my clit. I whimpered as I tried to push his head off.

“N-no, it’s too m-m-much,” I panted. “Stop..stop, please.”

He shook his head against me, still burying his face in between my legs. I whined as tears filled my eyes from the overstimulation. Then he finally pulled himself off. His head rested on my thigh while he gave me a moment to catch my breath.

“You were such a good girl for me,” Daddy mumbled against my thigh.

His hand found mine and intertwined with it.

“Thank you,” I whimpered out.

“Mm, my good girl.” He began sucking a hickey into my thigh.

I sighed deeply, feeling myself already slipping back to sleep.

Some of my favorite memories are from this kind of day.

20 year old girl 🤝 middle aged man 🤝hotel room

Good girl. Spread wide for me. Daddy needs to use you to work out some frustration. You don’t mind if I leave your pussy swollen and sore and dripping my cum do you?

Ovulation-level horny…

When my panties are wet all day

When my clit is so sensitive I almost cum as soon as I touch

When all I can think about is taking cock up my cunt

When I dream of being pregnant again

When I can’t stop watching clips of guys stroking their hard cocks

When I obsessively watch clips of guys shooting their load

When I can’t stop thinking about slurping on cock & balls

When my pussy aches for a rough, deep pounding

When I crave my nipples being sucked for hours

When I just want…men.

To suck on my clit…lick my nipples….fuck my face…and cum in my needy, drippy, fertile cunt

I’ve fucked a few married women. We keep our rings on and use that hand to do the most depraved things to each other.

Would you ask me to keep my ring on? 😇

One of the hottest things I’ve read in a long time. Such a lucky Daddy to have a good girl like this. I would be so proud of you!

Cock is one of my favorite tastes. Not only that, but balls smell amazing. It makes me go a little crazy on it to be honest. Like, I cannot get it far enough down my throat to be satisfied. I’m only satisfied when I feel those intense, powerful, salty, hot pumps of cum down my throat. When I sit back on my heels, look up at you with cum all over my mouth and slobber running down my neck, hair all fucked up and wipe my mouth with the back of my arm and ask you if I did a good job and you cannot even speak because I’ve drained all of your energy out the tip of your dick….. That’s when I’m satisfied.

Exactly how I love fucking my lovers. You sound just like them. Good girl

Good girls always show Daddy how they practice. How else will they get their rewards for doing their homework? You need to show me your work, babygirl.

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I love fucking my younger coworkers. Pulling their thong to the side, filling them with cum, and sliding it back in place to keep my cum smearing all over their pussy as they drive home to their parents house.

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One former lover half my age would show up to our hotel in last night’s club clothes to role play with me. Since we had the whole day we would start drinking as soon as she got there, but we always made sure she was drunker than I got. It was so hot having a 21 year old impaling her bald cunt on my 45 year old married cock as we spit tequila back and fourth and I praised her for being my good girl.

i drunkie, use me as you should daddy🥺

Getting fucked by a married man twice your age is peak Good Girl. Know how I know? I have videos saved to relive the memories. Who wants to add to the stash?

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I make sure it’s on the bedside table as soon as we get into the room.

if u dont get her a glass of water after fucking her stupid do u even like her