can you stick your dick inside mSorry. sorry. sorry. the theme did something there.
i know what you are. of course
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how do i take you
seriously have no clue as to how i’m supposed to feel in this relationship (besides the obvious things) and how attached/committed i’m supposed to be. I just don’t get it. are we a family or not? are we together forever or just drifting around in space? how am i supposed to interpret this?
i know it’s a fact that i love and want to always honor my aloneness but i also am in this relationship in which we both like our alone time but hey dude, do you want to committ to me and my kid? in any way?
i just dont know what in the fucking fuck to think.
how do i take you?
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Night sweats - explicit
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Tim was not having a good night. He was tossing and turning and he needed sleep.
But every time he closed his eyes, the fantasies would start - his mind creating wilder and more outlandish and wickedly erotic fantasies.
Fantasies that did not star his Swedish bikini model girlfriend - who was hot for him, but the sex was impersonal and not satisfying in the least. He felt nothing when fucking Ashley - they fucked. He never made love to her. She was wild and uninhibited and adventurous in bed, but he was not connected to her at all. He wasn’t even sure he liked her any more. He didn’t desire her, he wasn’t turned on by her, and he certainly didn’t crave her.
During the day, he could mostly keep his desires in check, settling for stolen glances at the way sunshine filtered through his one desires’ hair, or watching her fingers brush her exposed clavicle when she scratched a bug bite, or the way she pouted her lips when making a point. He thinks he’s blacked out once or twice when he’s accidentally skimmed her skin with his finger tips and felt all his nerves go on high alert when she casually touches him.
Tonight as his defenses fall, the fantasy is different… he hears her voice whispering over and over, “ do you want me like I want you? Do you crave me like I crave you? Will you touch me like I touch you? Will you taste me like I taste you?”
As he hovers between sleep and consciousness where everything feels possible and real. He’s bound to the bed in some way, he cannot move his arms - but his hips and legs are free… of course he’s naked… there is little light…. candles most likely and sandalwood mixed with jasmine wafting on the air. He knows she’s nearby, but can’t see her… then he feels a very light caress on his inner thigh and then another long caress on the other inner thigh, back and forth between the two. Three caresses in and he’s hard as a rock and throbbing… he starts murmuring her name… but he has no concept of anything but two fingers barely touching him…he imagines her hanging upside down like a ninja above him.. and she lower herself to take all of him deep inside her mouth and throat.. she somehow moves up and down him licking and humming. So all he feels is her mouth encircling him, her wet tongue swirling unknown patterns on him, her saliva dripping down him. His body starts spasming from the imagined sensations… and then in his mind’s eye- she lets down her hair just enough so it grazes his midsection and upper thighs and she starts to slowly spin. She’s spinning and licking and touching and sucking and her hair is teasing him… do you crave me like I crave you? Will you touch me like I touch you?
Tim’s losing his mind and his body starts shaking and his hips are thrusting up into his imagination of her mouth and throat taking all of him in and loving it.. and before he starts coming, the images change..
He suddenly finds himself on that horrible double date - and he’s remembering the first time he blacked out from her touch…. She accidentally dropped something in his lap and casually reached down to grab it and grazed her fingers along his cock through his pants…His senses had gone into overdrive… and while he appears to be nodding along to some conversation he’s imagining her under the table, stroking his thighs and sucking him off - moaning his name… cupping and squeezing his base that while he’s so deliriously lost in the sensation of her, he falls off the chair and violently bucks and explodes coming in her mouth, screaming her name….
He jolts awake covered in sweat, his sheets undone and tangled between his legs, his muscles are still clenching and releasing and his body is still spasming, cum still spurting out of him as his hips thrust again and again…..
And all he can think while gasping for air is ………. LUCY.
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Thank goodness… that’s been rattling around in my brain for a month…
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is this @ me though since i have big beautiful brown eyes like a baby cow
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