I love playing with my ass. My hole is so tight whether I use a big dildo or a regular sized one, I still feel so full inside. Especially since I like to flex my muscles while it's inside (that's the secret to a good gripping sensation) I hope you all enjoy this video. Trying to post the longer counterpart to this one soon 😚
So the video I want to post is taking forever to upload, it's not even halfway. so I think I might post it tomorrow and see if I can just post another shorter video
I want my cute little pussy fucked by his throbbing cock so badly 😮💨 I want to curl my toes as he thrusts his warm veiny dick inside of me, I want to moan in his ears as he holds me down. I want to feel his tongue explore my body.
A New Position! I hope you all enjoy getting to see the pleasure in my eyes as I ride my favorite dildo. I love feeling it stretch my pussy open like the slut that I am! 😚🤤 Tips would be appreciated 🙏🏻
Everything seems dull to you. Just shades of black and white, no color. Everything seems so lifeless, everything but my body. You see me with all the vibrance and warmth that the world has lacked, I can be the yellow sun in your dim sky. I can be the blue moon in your dreary night. My biege flesh with tints of rose and pink pleases your eyes. Admire it. Admire me, lover.
It's almost Christmas 🎄🎅 Can I gift you my soft soles? I'll let you lick them. Suck them. Even use them to stroke your dick. If you'd like, you can also even cum on them 😉
Yulan had awoken with a massive hard-on that was leaking through his boxers and a massive amount of inspiration. Earlier today he had went to the gym, working on his arms and chest, just finishing up with his set, when a new face caught his attention. He was a short little twink, about 5'5 or 5'4, black curly hair, with minimal body hair and a thin body. He had a small mouth, but with full lips, his nose was straight and long, his eyes were quite big and his lashes were full, with a trimmed goatee. "He's as cute as an angel" he thought to himself. The newcomer was doing squats with just a 40 Ib barbell, it seems as if he had just started going to the gym. He was wearing a white tank top with gray racing shorts that stopped mid-thigh, his muscles lacked definition and he seemed quite fragile. His beige skin looked so soft, almost like silk and the sweat from his body made him glow. Wanting to observe him more, Yulan decided to extend his routine for a little while longer. The newcomer was taking his routine slowly, taking 5 seconds to go down and holding his squat for 3 each rep. His grey shorts were closely hugging his cute ass. "I think I want to fuck him" Yulan thought. The little twink looked like he was meant to be breeded. After doing 4 sets of 12 reps, it seemed as if this newcomer had finished for today. He put the weights back, was on his phone for a minute and then headed straight to the locker room. Yulan waited for a couple of seconds, then quickly put back his weights and walked to follow him. Entering the locker room, he looked around but couldn't find the object of his attraction. He's probably in the showers or in the bathroom, it's a sign I should just leave it be. Yulan didn't want to be too obsessed and just decided to let go of his search, he had to be home anyway to work on some of his painting. He started to pack his bag and dry his face with his towel quickly, stalling a bit in case maybe this twink reappears but no luck. He decides to just go home, as he was walking towards the entrance, he realized he was missing his phone. He quickly checks all the machines he had used, the front desk to see if anyone returned his phone, and finally back to the lockers to see if he left it there. As he walked in, he sees his twink, standing naked drying his head with a towel. Yulan's mouth dropped a bit, he was in shock. The twink had a good looking cock. It was a bit darker than the rest of his body, uncut, larger than expected, and with shaved balls that looked so soft. Yulan quickly looked away as the twink glanced at him. SHIT! We made eye contact, I hope he didn't notice me checking him out. He headed for his locker until he realized the twink was standing just 3 spaces to the side from his. Damn it. Damn it! He's gonna think I'm a creep. Dude I just thought you were so cute. Yulan tried to avoid eye contact, he just focused on opening the lock. "What's up" the twink spoke. Yulan paused for a bit, then replied "Sup" looking at him to nod. Fuck! I glanced at it again! Yulan turned to the twink again, after finally opening his locker and grabbing his misplaced phone. "Found it. Thought I lost it" he said. The twink nodded, pursing his lips a bit, but remained silent. Yulan put his phone in his bag and started to walk away, the twink spoke "See you later." Yulan turned to him, seeing the twink smirking at him with his hands rubbing lotion across his body, flopping his dick around in the process, and responded "See ya." Yulan rushed out of the gym and drove home. He showered, thinking impure thoughts about that twink but refrained from touching himself. He dried himself up and decided to take a quick nap, he felt extremely tired from the gym, especially since he extended his workout just to observe this newcomer. When he awoke, all he felt was his underwear drenched in precum. He had dreamt of fucking this little twink, gripping his small waist as he shoved his fat dick inside of him, making his tight little ass stretch out to fit his fat dick. He replayed his dream mentally, expanding on the parts he thought the details were too hazy. He started to massage his dick over his boxers, feeling his girthy head and feeling the precum leak out of it. He remembered a specific scene from his dream, the twink posed with his hard cock, one leg raised with one hand on that thigh and the other hand hidden behind his back. The light bounced off his soft body in such a way that he seemed almost ethereal. The twink quietly spoke, "Do you want to fuck me papi?" He had found new inspiration, a new painting for his personal portfolio. The image of a soft man with a delicate body. Yulan wanted to ravage his twink's hole. He imagined it being so pink and so tight. He could see his twink bouncing on his hard thick 8 inch dick, taking it balls deep in any position. He could feel his twink sucking his dick and rubbing his soft wet lips across the shaft, swirling his tongue around the head. Yulan took his underwear off and sat on the couch, legs spread out, with his right hand rubbing his nipple and his left hand stroking his dick, slowly going up and down so as to lube up his dick with his own precum. He closed his eyes and immersed himself in his fantasy. Creating the image in his head of how to fuck this guy until he's begging to be only his.
Pussy Fairy: There exists a rumor that if a lustful and insatiably carnal man wanders long enough without releasing that sexual energy, a certain kind of mystical being will present itself to him. It will show him whatever flesh he desires to fuck and fulfill all his sexual fantasies, but at the cost of feeding off his soul until he withers away. A man named Romero encountered such a being once in his youth. It was during his mid 20s and the world had been completely shut down due to a pandemic at the time. Public spaces for people to gather and socialize had been shut down, people were too scared to link up with friends and family. It lasted 3 months and Romero had the misfortune of having just traveled to Brazil alone when this all first broke out. He was stuck at a lodge in the Amazon Rainforest, and even though the view was vibrant and lush, everything was dulled by a lonely quarantine. Romero had come to Brazil to get party with the beautiful men and have a fun time with them. Now he could only see them through a small screen, only imagining the pleasure of exploring their bodies. At first, the release he could get from jerking off was barely enough to alleviate his pent up desire to fuck a nice ass. But after the first 3 weeks, he grew tired of that. It wasn't enough. He started masturbating more, 2 times a day, 3 times, once he even jerked off 6 times in a span of 3 hours. His mind slowly became wrapped up in wanting to fuck and breed and make love, as if some mysterious energy was corrupting his mind and turning him into a creature whose only desire was to fuck. He wanted to stretch a tight little hole out, hearing a bottom moan in pure pleasure right next to his ear, feeling his throbbing dick push against the warm wall of a pussy and his balls smack against a body. Romero could not stand it anymore. Whether it be day or night, he dreamed of cumming inside a juicy ass and sucking his own cum out to kiss his partner with tongue. In the 2nd month of his isolation, his dreams became even more vivid with a particular person reappearing. They had long brown hair that appeared as if it were twisting, with soft supple skin that was light beige in color, pretty feet with sexy soles, and a shaved hole that was pink like a flower and extremely tight. They appeared as a virgin each time, but exuded an energy that said "I want you to completely dominate me and make me your bitch." Romero had the pleasure of deflowering that sweet little c_nt each time. One night, on the beginning of the 3rd month, a sudden fog had taken over the lodge. The moon was full and the usual sounds of life had gone quiet. The power in the lodge suddenly went out. Romero had been sleeping so had not noticed anything going on around his surroundings, but he suddenly awoke when he felt a slight touch on his chest. Startled, he called out "Who's there?!" Silence. Romero's heart was racing, but his raging hard dick would not go soft. He tried to turn on the lights, but to no avail, the power was out. He walked around, trying to see out the window to check his surrounding, but everything was so hazy from the fog. He tried to open his door and go check if the neighboring bungalows were also out of power but his cock was still hard, pointed up towards the sky, and felt too embarrassed to be seen in such a condition. He could feel it throbbing as if it had it's own heartbeat. Romero walked back to the bed, passing by a mirror in his room. He glanced at it and caught some white figure moving, illuminated only by the moonlight. He felt a strange sensation of fear mixed with lust, his body was tingling with pent up libido. He called out once more "Who the fuck is there?!" No response. He figured he must just be dreaming this time and turned to face towards the bed. That's when he saw it. That person he had been fucking in his fantasies, that long haired twink with silky smooth skin and a nice plump ass with a tight pink hole. He was convinced this was another dream and decided to jam his hard cock inside of them. As he approached them, he noticed they had a pair of translucent wings that faintly shimmered under the moonlight. "Beautiful," he thought. As he lightly pressed the head against their hole, a wave of energy traveled from the shaft to all over his body. He felt himself be consumed by this primal desire to just fuck. A desire to do nothing but press his hot body against theirs and start completely pounding that pussy. He slowly inserted his cock, their hole was glistening as if having already been lubed up. He could feel the warmth and wetness of their hole as he further slid inside more. He let out a slight groan. "Fuck." He licked his lips and grabbed their waist, with their wings fluttering a bit, and pulled them down. His balls tapped against theirs. He could feel his body getting hotter. Romero started at a slow space, slowly picking up speed as he heard their pussy getting wetter and louder. He liked to fully go in and then out, he liked hearing that pussy talk back. He grabbed their hair and pulled on it, now using his full bodyweight to fuck against that tight hole. Romero was no small man. He stood 6'3" and weighed 230 pounds, with a beefy but built body. His dick was 9 inches long and girthy as fuck, as thick as water bottle. He was a raging stallion. Romero could hear the twink moan in pleasure, with their soft voice letting out faint whimpers and gasps. As he fucked harder, Romero felt himself lose awareness of his surroundings. Nothing matter, only the sweet pussy in front of me. Romero turned them around and picked them up, starting to fuck them while standing. He started into their eyes and reach in for a sloppy kiss, both mouths wet with warm tongues dancing with one another. Even while kissing, the twink was moaning. Romero felt another rush of energy spread out from his cock and mouth to the rest of his body. He felt the most alive right now. Their hole was squelching so much and he could feel lube dripping down his balls, he had their feet on his shoulders and turned to kiss them. "So soft and smooth." He threw them on the bed, raised one leg and put his foot on their head, their wings fluttering even more now. He started pounding that sweet c-nt. The wings began to glow a vibrant cyan-blue. Romero could also feel himself close to cumming. He slowed down a bit but only to use more force as he went in. That sweet pussy was still as tight as when they had started. "How long has it been? Feels like its been hours. It doesn't matter." He picked them up once more, this time sitting them on his lap, grabbing their thighs from the bottom to lift them up and down his hard dick. He heard the twink whimper, "I'm about to cum." He sits them down on his hard cock, freeing his hands so that he could jerk them off. He feels their muscles tenses, their hole gripping even tighter around his dick, and his hands feeling the cum explode out from their dick. The sensation of giving his partner such joy makes him cum as well, shooting a fat load inside of them. As he feels the last bit of cum shooting out of his dick, Romero slowly loses consciousness, with the last thing he feels is his body be enveloped by a cooling sensation. The mysterious being has left him alive, unbeknownst to him, as to experience the joy of being fucked like that once again.
C Y B E R S E X In an era where humans connect more through a screen than in person, cybersex will become the new pastime while its physical counterpart becomes a vestige of human history. Fuck me through these lines of codes and bits.
I went snooping around the Christmas tree today and found a gift to me from my roommate Yexon. I know, I should have waited until Christmas to open it but he kept telling me how I was going to absolutely love my gift and that I would owe him for getting me the exact thing I wanted. I was confused a bit because I hadn't shared any gift list or anything with him, so I got curious as to how he got me something that I would "drool over." It was a long box inside of a gift bag, it had no brand name or any markings that would give me a clue as to what it was. So of course I just took a little peak... well lo and behold it was one of those textured dildos! It was 8.6 inches (of course I had to measure it) and was girthy in the middle. Now I don't know how, but this was the exact dildo I had saved on private wish-list on Amazon. Did he go through my phone? What made him think to get me this? As I was trying to figure that out, I looked inside the gift bag again and saw a note at the bottom. It was from Yexon and it read "I keep hearing you moan through the walls each time you stretch your tight pussy out with that pink dildo. So I figured why not buy him something that would really get him stretched out and loose. I knew you were going to peak at this gift before it was time, so I want you to know that I want you to use it right now. Enjoy it! P.S. I would love a chance to stretch you out as well ;)" I smirked after that. Of course, my roommate wants to fuck me. But I didn't have a problem with that, in fact, I had fantasized about sucking his cock before. He was 5'11 and had been going to the gym for a couple of months so you could see the muscles in his body taking shaping, but he had always been a beefy guy, with thighs that looked like they could crush a watermelon. He was almost always shaved smooth except for a happy trail he would leave and his skin tone was a warm bronze that gleamed beautifully each time I would see him sweating from his workouts. His feet and hands were well kept, they always looked soft to the touch. In fact, even though his handshake was firm and strong, his skin always felt so smooth and warm. And don't even get my started on his bulge. It was the only part of him that he kept hairy, and it always looked so massive as if he was hiding a third leg down there. I remember coming home one day, seeing him on the couch playing video games with just a pair of white briefs on. He was focused on his game so he hadn't noticed me but I sure as hell noticed him. I could see the outline of the head and how far out the fabric stretched from having to accommodate his member. I was getting horny just thinking about him, so I followed his directions and decided to use my gift. I moved my thong to the side and lubed up my toy, just slightly pushing it in my tight hole to get me ready to take the full thing. It felt so good feeling my hole expand and contract, with the beads on the head adding a new sensation as it entered my body. I was ready to take it all the way in, as I slowly slid down, I could feel it getting thicker and thicker. FUCK! My breathing got faster and my hole got tender, I could really feel myself stretching. The ribbed texture of the shaft pushing against my walls and the girth increasing as I took more of it inside of me, I felt like such a slut for loving that sensation. I wanted to pummeled by a thick dick that needed to release a fat load. I felt as if I needed to be pushed with my back against the wall by a lustful Yexon that wanted to breed my pussy with my legs over his shoulders. I started to ride it, just thinking about being ontop of my roommate's fat dick, staring deep into his eyes as I fulfill every one of his sexual desires. I decided to record myself using his gift to me, I'm gonna send it to him and let him know that I would love for him to stretch me out.
I LOVE taking my 9 inch dildo. It feels so amazing when it stretches out the walls of my tight pussy. As I feel the soft head enter my hole and stretch it open while I slide down to take the thick shaft, I can't help but think of how badly I need to be fucked like slut. I struggled putting it in but it felt so fucking amazing feeling my tight cunt stretch. Don't you wanna just fuck my ass? Don't you want to just put your hands on my waist, pushing my body down on your cock, guiding me to the rhythm that you like? My ass is perfect for breeding and dropping a fat load into.
I can't help but think of his beauty. The soft scent of the cologne he wears, the bright smile when he waves hello to me, the warmth I feel when his body is close to mine, the happiness I get when I hear his voice. How I dream of one day being able to touch his soft lips and caress my finger across the palms of his hands. I want to memorize every fold and crevice, every detail of his skin. So that if I were ever blindfolded I could tell which hands belong to him. But alas, the only option I have is to touch him in my dreams. While I pleasure myself with this dildo, I only have my sweet memories of him to construct an idea of what it would feel like to have him on top of me. To have him hold me while he fucks my tight pussy, imagining his grunts and groans as he penetrates me. The sweat between our bodies and the pleasure we give each other. Ultimate bliss. My soft feet on his chest as he stares into my eyes with lust and love. I want him to be completely devoted to me.
Jose rushes to the shower as soon he gets home.The grit and dust from working construction always leave him longing for a nice cold shower. His muscles were left sore today , so he decides to just relax in the bathtub. He strips down and sinks into the water, putting on his headphones and quickly drifting off to sleep. 10 minutes have passed since then, with the home quiet and Jose silent, a masked thief has suddenly entered. He had been scouting the area 2 days prior, checking the to see who came in and out of the home. The problem was Jose had let his brother borrow his truck for a week so he had been catching a ride with a friend from work, leaving his driveway empty day and night. And Jose would always leave his home before anyone in the neighborhood was awake and come back home when everybody was asleep, so the thief had never even seen Jose enter or leave his home and believed the owner to be on vacation. The thief had used an unlocked window, which Jose had left slightly open this morning for some fresh air, to enter in the living room. His cock and hole started to throb, the thief can't help but to get filled with lustful desires each time he acts errant. "Im so horny right now, I should just jerk off. Who leaves their fucking window open while on vacation, just begging for me to come in and steal. Ahhhh, but first I need to find something good." He scavenges and finds nothing of value in the living room, so he heads down the hallway to the right and enters what appears to be the master bedroom. It's clean and the bed has been made, it looks unused. The thief begins to search through the drawers, sifting through boxers, socks, undershirts, and so on. "Im in a dudes room, hope he has something he won't miss." The thief continues to search and accidentally finds a blue cloth bag and lube labeled: Gun Oil H20. "Oh shit, this is that gay lube my cousin was telling me to try." He then opens the bag and finds a fleshjack. His hole and cock twitches again, the thief looks around and checks the window in the room to see if the driveway is still empty. It's clear. He figures why not bust one out right now, nobody has been home. He strips down, leaving only his mask on, lays his back on the bed and kicks his legs up. He slowly caresses his ass, getting a feel of his body. Then he puts some lube on two fingers and slowly glides them across his tight hole, the coolness of it against his warm body cause him to moan a little. He rubs his fingers around it for a minute, until he slowly inserts his middle finger inside, all the way in, and then slowly takes it out. Repeating this step again, while adding another finger and then another finger. His tight hole was always a hassle stretching out, but with this lube he managed to get three fingers in. "I need to get fucked, like fucked out of my brains." The thief used his other hand to massage on his balls, warm and filled with cum. His dick is rock solid now, he gets some more lube and greases up his dick and the toy. He slowly glides the pocketpussy down his cock, while still fingering his hole, fantasizing about getting railed by a larger man. 35 minutes have passed since Jose drifted to sleep, but now he was waking up. He felt his dick throbbing from his dream of fucking a little tight ass twink. He started stroking it slowly, grabbing it from the shaft and, with a slight turning motion, going up and down. The head was leaking precum, he liked to see his foreskin covering and uncovering the head as he stroked his dick, watching the precum drip down his shaft. He figured he should just take this to his bedroom and fuck his fleshjack, he was in need of a tight hole. Jose gets up from the tub, only quickly drying himself off with a towel, and walks out the bathroom uncovered. As he approaches his room, he hears soft moans and groans from somebody. "What the fuck," he whispers. He quietly opens his door, enough to catch a peak. He was left shocked, couldn't believe his eyes. He thought "This random ass guy is in my room, jerking off with my lube and toy, fingering his own ass too? WHY?!" The stranger could not see Jose as he was faced away from the door, rubbing on his ass and feet, too focused on pleasuring himself. Jose should've been mad, but as he kept watching the stranger, all he could feel was his dick throbbing with more precum leaking. To be continued.
After a long day I just want to come home, strip naked, wiggle my sweaty toes and just relax on my bed with a hard-on 😈 fantasizing a nasty guy coming to sniff and lick them