April 24, 2012   80 notes
joaosex:

como queria ser o cara do meio *—-*

joaosex:

como queria ser o cara do meio *—-*

February 15, 2012   150 notes
gender-bender:

You have me…..————————— I have had a rough couple of weeks, no doubt about it. Work sucks, my folks are getting old, the car needs more and more work. Bitch, bitch, bitch, rough couple weeks. There are a couple things that keep me going, one is running, running in the woods, it frees the mind and makes me feel human. The other is you. 
When I got home you didn’t say a word. You listened to me put my keys down on the counter, jerk open the frig, heard the rustle of my shirt as I pulled it over my head and tossed it on the chair. You heard me kick my shoes off, unbuckle and strip my belt off, heard, pissst, as I twisted open a beer. And all this time, you never made a sound, I thought I was alone
All that time, I was walking around, you sat on the arm of the chair, patiently, silently, waiting, stroking your dick. Oh, what a smile you were wearing, just the smile and one of my shirts - oh, and the dick of your choosing. And you couldn’t help but wag that thing just a little, thump it on the arm of the chair, give it stroke or two and beam.“Hey Johnny.” And yeah, I smiled back just as big. I smiled the kind of smile that is embarrassing, it is so big, so bright, so happy. Happy, happy, happy. I got instantly hard, like burning hard, blood rush, this thing needs looking at right now, hard. Hard. I had this urge to get on my knees and suck that thing, run my hands around behind your ass and skull fuck you - so I did. With my hand in my pants I held my cock, squeezed it, gripped my balls hard and licked your girl cock up and down. You? You stroked my hair and talked quietly to me, told me what waiting for me was like, told me about keeping your finger off your button, dancing with your dick bouncing, and then sitting when you heard me come home. I didn’t even think of pussy (not til later), all I could think of was girl cock and you above me and inside me.
Oh, thank you babe. The sight of you sitting in that chair, cock in hand, Pepsident smile? That was cool. You own me. You have me pegged.
-Ryder
limoncellomusings:

If you’ve talked to me about cock at all you probably know of my ongoing fantasy to be a proud cock-owner for a week or so. I’d stick it in everything and bang everyone. This particular one is very good to have banging you, I speak from experience.

gender-bender:

You have me…..
————————— 
I have had a rough couple of weeks, no doubt about it. Work sucks, my folks are getting old, the car needs more and more work. Bitch, bitch, bitch, rough couple weeks. There are a couple things that keep me going, one is running, running in the woods, it frees the mind and makes me feel human. The other is you. 

When I got home you didn’t say a word. You listened to me put my keys down on the counter, jerk open the frig, heard the rustle of my shirt as I pulled it over my head and tossed it on the chair. You heard me kick my shoes off, unbuckle and strip my belt off, heard, pissst, as I twisted open a beer. And all this time, you never made a sound, I thought I was alone

All that time, I was walking around, you sat on the arm of the chair, patiently, silently, waiting, stroking your dick. Oh, what a smile you were wearing, just the smile and one of my shirts - oh, and the dick of your choosing. And you couldn’t help but wag that thing just a little, thump it on the arm of the chair, give it stroke or two and beam.
“Hey Johnny.”
And yeah, I smiled back just as big. I smiled the kind of smile that is embarrassing, it is so big, so bright, so happy. Happy, happy, happy. I got instantly hard, like burning hard, blood rush, this thing needs looking at right now, hard. Hard. I had this urge to get on my knees and suck that thing, run my hands around behind your ass and skull fuck you - so I did. With my hand in my pants I held my cock, squeezed it, gripped my balls hard and licked your girl cock up and down. You? You stroked my hair and talked quietly to me, told me what waiting for me was like, told me about keeping your finger off your button, dancing with your dick bouncing, and then sitting when you heard me come home. I didn’t even think of pussy (not til later), all I could think of was girl cock and you above me and inside me.

Oh, thank you babe. The sight of you sitting in that chair, cock in hand, Pepsident smile? That was cool.
You own me.
You have me pegged.

-Ryder

limoncellomusings:

If you’ve talked to me about cock at all you probably know of my ongoing fantasy to be a proud cock-owner for a week or so. I’d stick it in everything and bang everyone. This particular one is very good to have banging you, I speak from experience.

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January 30, 2012   61 notes
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January 12, 2012   293 notes
love-babes-booty-boobs-biglips:

You know what i want you to do.  Don’t look at me like that.  I know you have been looking at all those dirty pictures with women with cum in them on the internet.  Do you think I wouldn’t find out or did you leave them in history so that I would? 

love-babes-booty-boobs-biglips:

You know what i want you to do.  Don’t look at me like that.  I know you have been looking at all those dirty pictures with women with cum in them on the internet.  Do you think I wouldn’t find out or did you leave them in history so that I would? 

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October 24, 2011   147,695 notes
dianedorethy:

HOW TO LOVE A WOMAN
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.”
-Bob Marley 

dianedorethy:

HOW TO LOVE A WOMAN

“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.”

-Bob Marley 

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