I Think I Need Someone To Hold Me In Their Lap And Jerk Me Off Until I’m Overstimulated And Crying.

manhandling a guy to make him lay on his stomach, straddling his legs and making him jerk his head back by pulling his hair. spank him as pretty moans spill from his lips until his eyes are wet with tears. "oh baby boy, do you even hear yourself? such a pathetic little thing."

him squirming and whimpering, as i spank him once more, his skin red under my hand. pushing my strap deep inside him, as i whisper sweet nothings in his ear: "c'mon, i know you can take it. you're such a pretty toy, i'm sure you can handle just one more thrust."

what if i pulled you close and pressed my forehead against yours to gaze into your big beautiful eyes??? then what???

what if (theoretically) you told me how you jerk off to me (theoretically) telling me all the dirty things you'd do to me, were you with me (theoretically) all while not allowing me to touch myself (theoretically)?

“good boy” isn’t enough anymore. i need them to pant and huff and groan, face buried in my neck, grabbing me hnhhhh

no you don't get it, when i say i need him, i don't just mean he makes me horny (although yes, that too). i mean i want to press my body to his until there's no space left to close so i can feel his warmth. i want to kiss every part of his skin that i can and then taste his tongue while we make out. i want to touch him in exactly the ways i know make him sigh and squirm. i want to bite and scratch him, and mark him as my own. i want to have my lips over his while i fingerfuck him so he has to moan and whine in my mouth. i want to make him cum with my tongue again and again until he has tears in his eyes and he can't think anymore. i want to whisper in his ear and tell him what a good boy, what a beautiful little mess he is while he takes my strap. i want to cuddle with him after and gently kiss his forehead as he goes limp in my arms and drifts to sleep. i need all of him

I want a dom to put a remote controlled vibrator inside me and then make me put on my boxers and jeans, trapping the vibe two layers deep. They make me sit across from them on the chair, "be a good boy and put your hands on your knees," they say, gently pushing my legs apart and turning on the vibrator so I can feel how intensely it can stimulate my cock. "that's level one." They drag their finger across the screen and the vibrations intensify to the point that my whole body shakes and I start to pathetically moan. "I can smell how wet you are already," they grin, turning it down and lounging on the bed, "I want you to tell me if you're close to cumming." They turn up and down at unexpected intervals, laughing and taunting me as I struggle to maintain my position, as my hips start to buck and my whining gets more desperate. "I'm close," I gasp, "I'm so close." they grin, "fucking filthy slut, you want to cum in your jeans? You want to get your clothes all wet with your cum? You want to make a mess of yourself?" they say with faux pity, "then cum for me."

Not to be incredibly vulgar and nasty or anything, but I’d like to close my eyes and rest my head in somebody’s lap while they run their fingers through my hair

i keep thinking about being in bed with just my underwear on. feeling their soft touch on me, almost casual, but i know they're pushing all the buttons they can find to see what makes me the most flustered, what sends chills down my spine, what makes my breath pick up its pace. they'd be teasing me with their fingertip, grazing on my skin, until they reach my underwear, feeling how much i've wet them already.

"what's happening down there, baby? let me take a look."

they'd move between my legs, caressing my thigh with a hand and looking at the wet patch growing and growing on my underwear. they wouldn't even bother to take it off, just move it to the side enough to expose my twitching dick and my wet cunt. of course it ends up with them fingering me until i can't speak anymore and topping it off by fucking me until we're a panting moaning mess all over each other

boys moaning and struggling to stay quiet is my favourite sound

by the way, "minors and ageless blogs do not interact" in my pinned post implies "minors and ageless blogs do not follow me". i don't want you here, and you will get blocked. fucking illiterates.