Your head [NSFW]
Added 2024-08-20 20:06:07 +0000 UTC[You grab the base]
A million tiny comets all fly from my extremities to your grip. You are my new center of gravity
[You stroke it]
There's a circus in my cock. Mardi Gras. Elysium. I still have hands but I forget where they are for more than a few moments. My feet are long gone and my wings fully span and my neck melts and my eyes glow and my toes [on detached feet] start to spark
[You look at me]
Now it's in my heart. Purifying smoke. Broken skin. Ink. Teeth. Leather. Spit. Lips. Lips. Oh, fuck.
[You suck it]
And when you don't let go and you don't look away it's not a metamorphosis but a biological failure where all my intelligence is shut down and my extelligence races through my blood like angry, starving hounds. No one deserves you and yet here you are and my heart simply collapses as I watch you drink and swallow a river of cum from my thick dick. It's the type of head that makes we want to believe in a flat timeline or string theory just to warm my heart knowing it will somehow exist forever. Knowing that forever and always some version of me is being drained by your fuck magic while he watches the load travel down your throat as you swallow. You suck my cock so fucking fancy I am entertaining alternate realities.
It stays hard.
Tongue/dick/fingers/cum/face/heart/home/wallet/hopes/dreams/gods take everything please take everything and leave nothing.
[please]
Comments
Listen it's been less than 48 hours but I am over here PINING "When will my husband return from war" cat babushka dot gif, etc [I miss your dick] [and your hands on {my} skin] [and my cunt in your mouth (orally/aurally)] [and I guess your brain] WELL ANYWAYS (hope you're well, miss you for real) Sincerely, Needy & Greedy
Margaret Peffy Margie Maggie
2024-08-22 17:27:36 +0000 UTCI'm not much of a voyeur irl, but I could watch you do what you do all day long. 🫠
Katakora
2024-08-21 09:02:49 +0000 UTC[You grasp behind my knees and tug] The heart that beats in my chest leaps, tumbles, and falls down, down into the deepest cunt; the thump from the tips of my fingers and base of my throat, the pulse of my life, coalesce and deepen into a drum beat, deep inside. And all throughout at once. You are now the new rhythm of life in my body and mind. [Your thumbs rub me] Every thought pours from my brain, every anxiety and feeling of stress and worry about unwashed hair, unshaved legs, how I smell after work, the dishes on the counter, work yet undone, all fade and become one thought, and the thought is “yes baby, GOD, right fucking there, right there, right there,” and my hips buck up to meet you, grind into you from below, seeking relief in pressure, in the soft and unyielding touch. In the slide of the pads of your thumbs through my pussy lips and the light, teasing circling around my clit. [You slide a finger in] I watch you watch your thumb continue to rub me wet and wanting, and sweep a finger back and forth across the hole in me currently hungriest for you (my cervix and throat regularly argue over who is needier for the rub of your big dick and strong fingers, with the occasional hat thrown in the ring by my asshole and tits). I still can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t seem to do anything but writhe and twitch, whimper and moan in time with your seeking fingers and your flicking thumb. The flick across that… [sharp indraw of breath] one…[and another] good… [again] spot… [growls out “Oh, god, FUCK ME”], that makes my body jerk like a marionette at the clever and brutally pleasurable, clawing, aching NEED that continues to pulse where I want your cum the most. Fuck. Please. I need. Want. [You look into my eyes] And while my body centers itself with your hand quenching its thirst between my thighs, my eyes fall into yours and my heart seizes for a beat of my pussy [one, two strong thumps]. A thought breaks through: “At least if someone has to explain how I died naked and legs spread wide, it won’t be me,” and then quickly dissipates as my ears are called to hear your catch of breath and your question “Want another one? Another finger? Stretching you? Getting you ready for this cock you want so bad?” Don’t ask me silly questions darling. [You slide another finger inside, and stroke] Having had your cock at the entrance of my pussy before, I know enough to know I want to feel your fingers slide effortlessly deep. The more I [you] can lube my cunt up for you [me], the faster I can take every inch, feel the way my soft, round, fat ass cheeks fit into the hollow of your pelvis. Listen to you tell me how pretty my needy little cunt looks eating up your dick, bit by bit, sating itself on the taste of you, seasoned with my cum. Right now, I feel your fingertips curling inside me and your thumb rubbing me higher and higher, the anticipation of being filled up and taken care of trumping all else. You give my pretty pussy another look and lay your head down on my inner thigh, and breathe in deeply. And before my brain has a chance to argue, you say “Fuck me, I want to breathe you forever. You smell so sweet, so ready, so juicy. I want the juice from your tight little cunt in a juice box for lunch. I want to drink you up like I just walked into an oasis from weeks in a barren desert. I want to taste and smell this pussy for days. I need to eat your pussy. Can I eat your pussy please?” And I’m too wild to answer, so I reach out and grab your head, running my fingers roughly on your scalp as I yank your soft mouth to me. [You lick between my lips] I know you love to taste cunt. Thoroughly. I know you love to feel my soft white ass cheeks filling your hands; spreading them, stroking along the crack, pressing against the hole, and in, just a bit. And now my body exists solely for your pleasure. I don’t want to breathe if the breaths aren't with your scent or at your behest. I don't want to walk if it’s not toward you. I don’t want to touch if my fingers can’t land on your [meaty] cock and daydream about concrete covered in softest suede. Tongue fuck me until I cry, and the tears don’t know if they’re supposed to want you to stop or keep going. [You suck and finger] Tell me how I taste. Tell me I belong to you. That this pussy is YOURS and that you will be taking your pleasure from me. In this moment, with your tongue sliding deep into cunt and your chant of “Fuck yes. Right there, right there, right there” I feel my intelligence and my extelligence vying for who most wants to receive your river of cum once it’s unleashed. I will milk you of every single drop, wring you out like a towel mopping up a flooded sink. [You lap me up] I scream, moan, cry out in pleasure and the overstimulation that can’t be avoided, because I’m pinned to this bed by your mouth. It’s good, God it’s good, SO GOOD, too good. The blood gathers where you taste me, and I growl down and then scream up as I cum. For you. It’s yours, I’m yours. Everything I am, was, or will be belongs to you. Take what you’ve wrought good sir, a well deserved meal for the hungry triumphant warrior. You lick my pussy so fancy I’m waxing poetic and also historical for no particular reason. [It still cries to be filled] Now fuck me and write your name inside me, in case someone forgets whose filthy fucking goddess I am. [Please]
QQMegs
2024-08-21 08:39:57 +0000 UTC"you drop your pants like how I've dropped to my knees. our eyes meet and I can feel yours pierce into mine. the heat between us growing more and more feral. I long for you. I won't survive without you and your cock. I need you inside me. I crave to taste you. my fingers grip against your hips as I swallow you whole. my tongue on you, my lips around you, my throat eager to fuck you. my hands move to touch you as my grip tightens around you, moving up and down on you. your eyes look so good on me while you watch me fuck you. your mouth sings the most delicious melody. I love when you let go for me. let me hear you. all of you. my mouth is wet and sticky with spit, sweat and your juices. I don't know where you start and I begin. I'm painted in us. make me one with you. give me your cum so I can relish in your filth, your undoing, your magic. please give me all that you are. let me bath in our impurity, our religion, our sorcery..." the only man that can make giving a bj sound romantic, nasty and yet so passionate! thank you for writing this Doc! 🫶🏼🫶🏼
mcxyp
2024-08-21 07:35:54 +0000 UTClove the way you penned this request 💫
caroscope
2024-08-21 00:02:28 +0000 UTC*sigh*
siesta_maven
2024-08-20 23:44:25 +0000 UTCLips. It’s always lips, isn’t it. Loved this one. [I bite my lip] It’s a finisher, a balance of practiced subtlety and that lick of fire. It’s weapon, promise, and secret language. [fuck magic]. Tonight, you started with a thief’s glance. Eyes cast down for that tiniest moment that stretches into forever when a moving mouth falls silent but shouts at full volume. A physics for lovers and a shortwave radio for that frequency heard without ears: “kiss me, hold me, change me, fuck me, dream me, make me, let me [please, let go for me], feel me.” [I touch your left thigh] The laser in your eyes finds my mouth and focuses. You’d burn a hole in it, if it didn’t already conceal the hole you seek. Resolve and Need fight but [you are teeth] and I’m too busy searching for my heart. Need wins when you trace my neck with your fingertips. Oh, I think I left my heart in your hand. [I take your hands] They’re warm and humming, a hearth in a house in the old country—steady and always. I keep one in mine and the other I twist in my hair. It’s a gentle but urgent gesture, and one we both like. [You tuck your wings around me] and the carpet meets my knees for a dance they know well. I taste it: comets, circus, Elysium, earth, salt, leather, ink, rhythm, you. I like it. And you like pleasing me. I think myself the thief now and I take you. All of you. Everything. Thick, hard, stretch, moan, spit, vein, muscle, wet, sigh, cum, heart. I feel beautiful like this. I hope you do too. But to leave nothing? Not my style. You’ll walk away with my wings on your thighs. They look like kisses.
caroscope
2024-08-20 23:31:56 +0000 UTCMmmm. Extelligence. Tell me more about how your cock in my [throat] is part of the sum of human knowledge. Show me how we see stars when we come this hard because we are made of stardust.
The Lady Is A Tramp
2024-08-20 23:10:01 +0000 UTCFinally you say please!!! 😏
Maeve
2024-08-20 21:49:10 +0000 UTCI think [fuck magic] is my new favorite phrase. As always your poetry astounds me and excites me in new ways. 🤌🏻
Amber Love
2024-08-20 21:49:02 +0000 UTCSome days a bj is a bj. And some days it feels like this.
toastyy.design
2024-08-20 21:44:55 +0000 UTCPs. Makes me a little giddy to think perhaps we’ve played a small part in you discovering something new and kinky about yourself. 💜
Catherine
2024-08-20 21:42:15 +0000 UTC[me] draining [you] while [he] watches (paraphrasing)… ummm I wonder when you’re going to let [him] join in on the fun.
Catherine
2024-08-20 21:39:56 +0000 UTCWho knew a blow job could be this romantic. That's not even an adequate term, completely substandard description of your prose 💜 Even [or especially] when she's on her knees for you, you're still the one worshipping.
Blu
2024-08-20 21:34:59 +0000 UTC
