im tired of this grandpa

when you disregard making the other cum as a goal and focus only on how things feel

exploring with hands and tongue, listening to the soft, loud, stuttered noises you draw out of them.

In turn, enjoying the feeling of them on you. warm skin and grabbing all over.

“look at me.”

“you don’t get quiet when something’s wrong. you use your words. i need to hear you.”

“does this feel good, sweetheart? tell me.”

“i won’t guess. you’ll guide me. that’s how this works.”

“may i touch you here?”

“if you hesitate, i stop. immediately.”

“i want your yes. not your silence.”

“say it clearly for me. green, yellow, or red.”

“good girl. that’s it. always tell me.”

“you trust me because i make it safe to.”

“i’m in control, but you are never powerless.”

“if it stops being good for you, it stops. no questions. no disappointment.”

“your comfort is not optional.”

“you’re mine to guide, not to harm.”

you're spooning and running your hands over his body. he's making the cutest noises while you touch him. you pull him closer and eventually you can't take it anymore; you need to feel how tight he is.

so you pull his underwear down just enough to push yourself inside - and he's so wet and desperate for it, it barely takes any effort at all to bottom out.

your cock is buried deep inside him. he's whining and shaking from the sudden intrusion, but you keep your hips still - you want to make him as needy as you can.

he lets out some moans and starts rocking his hips against yours, trying to get any amount of friction. you grab his hips and give them a firm squeeze

"not yet, baby, be patient - i want to make sure you're as desperate as possible before i ruin you"

he stills his movement and lets out some more whines. you start running your hands over him again and kiss the back of his neck

your dom handing you out to whoever they choose, watching as you eagerly take cock after cock just because they let others use you. not letting anyone else call you “their pet,” “their toy,” “their slut.” you are a toy, but you only belong to them.

praise being sent to your dom instead of you, saying how they trained you well and that they should be proud of how good you are at taking cock. your dom setting rules for those who use you — like no cumming inside, no marks, etc. just to remind everyone that no one else will get to own you like they do.

i didn't think it would be too much of a problem, but later in the night when i'm tipsy and dancing in a crowd, hot bodies pressing up against me, faces distorted by the flashing lights - well, if i wanted to have a little fun, its not like anyone would know who i was, right?

so i started teasing men on the dancefloor, rubbing up against them, shaking my ass which i knew looked great in my bootyshorts, getting drunker and bolder and my boycunt getting wetter and more desperate

eventually my inhibition and shame was low enough that when a guy started grinding against my ass, i led one of his hands from my hips and let him feel what i had between my legs

i knew he would be surprised - i might be short, but my flat chest, broad shoulders and masculine, hairy face make me unclockable, at least with my clothes on. but i felt him get more confident, rubbing his palm against the damp patch in my shorts while he continued to rub his erection against my ass

i was about to ask him if he wanted to move this somewhere else when he pulled down my shorts and boxers, right there on the dancefloor.

i was stunned - i was expecting a quick fuck in a bathroom stall or in a back alley, not to have my hard t-cock and wet boycunt exposed to anyone who looked. he started to grind against my bare ass again, the denim not doing anything to mask his hard on while he brought his hands back between my legs

any protest i had died when i felt his fingers against my cunt, rubbing the wetness from my hole onto my t-cock, teasing my desperate boypussy while i was too intoxicated to care anymore. people were staring, eyes locked on the fingers playing with me, and i knew i needed more

his hands suddenly left me and even though i couldn't hear it over the music, i knew he was pulling his cock out

i almost wanted to tell him to put a condom on, that i'm not on birth control, but feeling his thick cock against my skin was too much - i couldn't wait for another minute, i needed him inside me like i'd never needed anything before. i spread my legs, stepping out of my discarded shorts, grinding my fertile wet boypussy against his bare cock

his hands grabbed my hips, stilling me as he guided the tip to my entrance. i held my breath as i felt the thick head of his cock, and moaned so loud i'm sure the dj could here me when it slipped inside me. he started slow, working a few inches at a time into my slutty hole, until he was about halfway inside me - then he pulled out until only the tip was in, and thrust his entire cock inside me, balls deep

the feeling of it, such a long, thick, bare cock inside me alsongside my drunkeness made me stumble, but i was caught my another man in front of me. he wrapped his arms around my upper chest, trapping my arms between us, while the man behind me finally started to have his way with me for real

he fucked me hard, fast, deep - i could feel his balls hitting off my hard t-cock with every thrust, knocking moans and pleads and whines out of me every time he bottomed out. the man holding me up took advantage of my distraction and open mouth, he kissed me wetly and shamelessly, swallowing every moan and licking his tongue into my mouth while i was helpless to stop either of them

the man behind me started to lose his composure. hardly pulling out at all before slamming back in, doing everything he could to follow his instinct to breed the fertile womb he had access too, pounding as deep as he could physically get until he stiffened - i felt the hot ropes of cum pumping into me while he grinded as deeply as he could get, his cock pulsing and pumping cum against my cervix

i couldn't help the moan that escaped me as he pulled his softening cock out, nor the gasp of surprise as the second man suddenly let go of me. the sudden lack of support and my already shady legs from my multiple orgasms sent me to my hands and knees on the sticky, crowded floor of the nightclub, my well-fucked boycunt up in the air