Get you a girl who smiles at your cock like this.
Saturday, February 22, 2025
Sunday, February 2, 2025
Sinful Sunday: Suck
It's the first Sunday of the month, which means prompt weekend for Sinful Sunday. The prompt for February is the letter S. It just so happens that one of my very favorite things to do starts with the letter S.
Sunday, May 5, 2024
Sinful Sunday: Yellow
Sunday, February 25, 2024
That Dick Tho
Friday, February 9, 2024
Such a Slut: Part 2
After my date with Aidan, Husband was waiting for me at home. On my way there, I thought about what Husband would say about me having my tits still covered in Aidan's cum. Would he notice? Should I just go straight to the bathroom and wash it off? I felt like that would defeat the whole purpose of leaving it on there. He was meant to see it, right? But how would he feel about it? I was simultaneously turned on and anxious about the whole situation.
I walked in the door and put my things away. Then, I walked to the bedroom where Husband was lying in bed waiting for me. I started to remove my coat and then I remembered, my very wet panties were still in my pocket. I took them out and Husband gave me a confused look. I said, "My panties were too wet to wear home. So, I just put them in my pocket." He smiled and said, "Oh, I can't wait to hear about THAT."
I threw the panties into the dirty laundry, got undressed, and then got in bed to cuddle Husband. He asked me how my date went and I slowly gave him all the details. He kept glancing down at my tits. I tried to ignore it. My tummy had so many bats flying around in it. The nervousness and excitement of not knowing how he would feel about the cum made me feel a bit nauseous.
I finally got to the bit about Aidan cumming on my tits and Husband's face lit up. Excitedly, he exclaimed, "I knew that was cum on your tits!" I scrunched up my face. "Yeah, it is." He said, "You're such a dirty little slut." I said, "Do you want me to go wash it off?" He answered, "No, I want you to suck my cock. NOW."
Husband pulled down his pants and his very hard cock popped out. I was kind of in a state of shock, so I just stared at him. He looked at me with a very serious face and said, "Put it in your mouth and suck it. Right now." Then, he grabbed a handful of my hair and shoved my head down onto his cock.
He wasted no time shoving that cock deep into my throat. I moaned and sucked it like a good girl. He fucked my mouth and put his hand on the back of my head so I couldn't pull away. Then, he forced my head all the way down on it. He held it there for a long while. I tried to pull away but he wouldn't let me. Then, finally, he let up and I gasped for air. I tried to catch my breath but my mouth was watering so much, I started to choke on it.
Husband shoved his cock in my mouth once more. I sucked it hard and fast. He moaned loudly, which made me moan too. I went down further and further, until it was in my throat again. He moaned, "Yes, good girl." My clit tingled and my pussy pulsed. Fuck, he was delicious.
I slowed down and took a break. I wanted to continue but my jaw was aching by this point. He caressed my face and said, "It's not fair that someone else wore out your mouth already." I apologized and he said, 'It's okay. I'm going to take that pussy now."
I smiled and got in position for him. He climbed on top of me and slid his cock inside my hungry cunt. He moaned and said, "Fuck, you're so wet." I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him in deeper. He started to fuck me harder. He bit my chest very hard and I moaned loudly, then I started to cum on his cock.
Husband told me to flip over and get up on my knees. He grabbed my hips and shoved his cock inside my pussy. He fucked me so hard. He grabbed a handful of my hair so I couldn't pull away. Then, he fucked me even harder. I grabbed my vibrator and put it on my clit. Almost immediately, I started to cum. I squirted all over his cock.
When he felt me squirting on him, he moaned and said, "Good girl. Cum on my cock." Then, he told me that he was going to finish on my face. I got really excited. He brought me to the end of the bed and bent me over it. Then, he fucked me until he got close to cumming. He told me, "Get down on your knees." So, I did. I watched him stroke his cock and my mouth watered. I licked my lips and said, "I want your cum so bad." He said he was about to cum and I stuck my tongue out in hopes to catch a little in my mouth. He moaned and then shot his hot load all over my face.
Husband took a few photos of my cum covered face, then I moaned and swallowed the bit of cum that I caught on my tongue. Then, I tended to my poor eyes that were full of cum because I opened them as he was cumming. That shit really burns. It's definitely a good idea to keep your eyes closed while getting a facial.
I had been covered in so much cum that night. It made me feel so happy. And at the same time, I was wishing I had someone else to cum on me. I guess that's the bad thing about being a nympho. It never is enough. I'm always wanting more.
Wednesday, February 7, 2024
Sunday, July 2, 2023
Sinful Sunday: Sloppy
It’s the first Sunday of the month and the Sinful Sunday prompt is “one word title.” As soon as I saw this photo of me giving Husband a blow job, the word that popped in my mind was “sloppy.” So, when I saw this prompt, I knew that had to be my photo this week. Sloppy blow jobs are the best.
Friday, February 24, 2023
Pleasure Dom
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| Bite mark that Graham left on my thigh |
I recently started seeing someone new. I met Graham at a polyamorous meetup about a month ago. As soon as I saw him, I was instantly drawn to him. The first thing I noticed was his amazing eyes. After talking to him for a bit, I realized he's quite nerdy as well. He's basically everything that I'm attracted to wrapped up in a very sexy package. We started talking a couple days after we met and two weeks ago, he came over for sex. It has been a while, so things aren't very fresh in my memory, but I'm going to do my best to recall them.
I was nervous but also very excited. I kept trying to decide what to wear when it hit me. Why put regular clothes on that are just going to be taken off right away? So, I decided to wear lingerie instead.
When Graham got to my house, I answered the door wearing the lingerie dress I had picked out. It turned out to be a perfect idea because he was basically speechless when he saw me. He growled, pulled me close, and kissed me. Then, he asked me to lead the way to the bedroom.
We went to the bedroom and started making out, slowly taking off our clothes. He grabbed one of my breasts and started to suck on my nipple. Then, he pushed me down on the bed. I started to scoot back and then realized he was diving in between my thighs. He licked my clit as I caressed his very soft hand. It felt incredible. I just laid there and got lost in the feeling.
After a while, he climbed on top of me and started to kiss me. Then, he asked if I'd like to taste him. I said, "Absolutely." He laid down and I kissed my way down to his cock, then licked it from the base of the shaft to the head, swirling my tongue around it. I got it nice and wet and then slowly started to suck it. It was delicious, just as I had imagined. I sucked very slowly, making sure to savor every bit of it. Then, I shoved it deep into my throat. He said, “You must be into cock worship.” And until that moment, I didn't realize that I definitely am. So, that's a new thing.
I came up for air and started to make out with him again. Then, I laid down and he climbed on top of me. He slid his cock inside my pussy and I couldn't help but moan as he was entering me. It felt like I had waited so long for that moment and it was definitely not disappointing.
I was on the edge of the bed, so he told me to wrap my arms around him. I wrapped my arms and legs around him tightly and he held me close as he continued to fuck me. His cock filled me up so well. I got completely lost in that moment.
He asked if I would like him to be gentle or rough. I told him he could be rough. He sat up on his knees and fucked me harder while rubbing my clit with his fingers. Then, he flipped me over and fucked me from behind for a while.
He asked if I wanted to play with some toys, so I grabbed my favorite dildo. He said he wanted to DP me with it. So, he put it inside my pussy and then put his cock in as well. I can't even tell you how many orgasms I had while he fucked me like that.
He said he wanted to watch me ride him, so he laid down and I climbed on top of him. I started off slowly at first, then as soon as I began to move faster, I started cumming all over him. The orgasm was so intense that I fell on top of him and basically started convulsing.
We took a break so I could recover and I was completely drunk on ecstasy. I got lost in his eyes and probably said some embarrassing things during this time. My brain was mush at this point. I remember kissing a lot and just being in what felt like subspace.
After I was somewhat recovered, I started to suck his cock again. I did it faster this time and he asked if I was trying to make him cum. I honestly was just really getting into it. I wasn't trying to end things.
I laid down and he got on top of me and started to fuck me again. Then, I asked him if I could flip over again and grab my vibrator. I came really hard as he fucked me, then he told me that he wanted me on the edge of the bed so he could fuck me really hard. I was totally down for that, so I got up and bent over the end of the bed.
He fucked me really hard while I rubbed my clit with my fingers. Then, he stopped and asked, "Do you want a drink?" I smiled and said, "Yes." Then, I got down on my knees and opened my mouth as he stroked his cock. When he started to cum, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and drank every drop of his cum.
The sex we had was very hot and so amazing. I know I didn't do it justice because I haven't had the time to write about it until now. We fucked for 2 hours and afterward, he asked if I had kept count of my orgasms. I didn't even think about it! Not that my brain would have been able to keep track while it was so mushy. The thing is, Graham is a pleasure dom. That means he makes it his mission to give his lovers as many orgasms as possible. So, he did his best to keep count of my orgasms. I think the orgasm count was 35, according to him. That feels very accurate to me. Like I said, amazing.
One of my favorite things about having sex with Graham was that he kept saying sweet things to me the whole time. Calling me a good girl, saying I'm beautiful, and things like that. It turned me on and made me smile. How is he the perfect mix of cute & sweet and hot & sexy? Fuuuuck.
I'm so excited to experience more with Graham. We actually have another date night tonight. I'll try to update about it sooner than last time.
Sunday, October 9, 2022
Sinful Sunday: Happy 600 Weeks!
Happy 600 weeks to Sinful Sunday! That is a major accomplishment and I'm so happy for Molly to have achieved it. While Sinful Sunday first started in 2011, I have only been participating for the last five years.
My very first Sinful Sunday post was on October 1st, 2017. The prompt was fluids and I posted a photo of my mouth full of cum. In fact, I believe this was the first face photo I ever posted on my blog. I remember being so nervous about it.
To celebrate this milestone, I decided to post another photo from that same shoot five years ago.
Check out who else is sinning by kissing the lips below.
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
TMI Tuesday: August 30, 2022
It's time for a TMI Tuesday blog confessional!
List 10 things you screwed up.
1) I spent too much time in my life worrying about keeping the number of sex partners I had in a low range instead of just enjoying myself and having sex with whomever I wanted to at the time.
2) I've given out way too many blow jobs to men who had no intention of ever pleasing me in return.
3) Allowing people to take advantage of me and/or fuck with my head. I am too nice to people who treat me horribly in return. I need to stop doing that.
4) I should have reported the teacher who tried to have sex with me in high school. I fear that he preyed on someone else after he was unsuccessful with me.
5) I wish I didn't convince Trystan to fuck me. He is very gay and I fear that I may have made him feel obligated at the time. I still feel guilty about that.
6) I should have partied more in college instead of wasting all that time studying for a degree that I don't even use.
7) Sex with the Doctor was a mistake. When I think about it now, there were so many red flags that I ignored.
8) Sex with G was also a mistake but the BDSM scene we had was so good that I think about it often. I wish we could have kept the kink without the sex.
9) I spent a ton of money on calling cards in high school so that I could have phone sex with random men from the internet. That was probably a poor choice.
10) When a band offered me money to record my moan to put on their album, I should have said yes. I'll forever regret that I didn't go for it.
Bonus: What do you need advice on?
How do I find someone who actually wants to have a relationship instead of people who ghost me after talking for 2 weeks?
Wednesday, July 6, 2022
I've Waited So Long
I met DJ in person five months ago. I really wanted to pursue things with him but life got in the way, as it usually does. We've talked on and off since then and I never stopped fantasizing about him.
This past Saturday night, DJ invited me over to his place. I was incredibly nervous (thanks anxiety) but I knew I really wanted to go. So, I took a deep breath and just went for it without overthinking. I had been waiting so long to see him again.
When I got to his place, I was still feeling pretty nervous. So, we started watching a bit of Netflix in the living room to relax the mood. Eventually, he reached over and started rubbing my thigh gently. My breath caught in my throat when he touched me. I swallowed hard and reminded myself to breathe.
His hand made its way up my thigh slowly, until he was caressing my vulva on top of my panties. Then, he attacked my neck. He was kissing and biting it voraciously. He grabbed a handful of my hair and bit harder. I moaned and grabbed his other hand. I caressed his fingers, admiring how soft they felt. We started to make out and then he asked if I wanted to go to his bedroom. I said yes.
When we got to his bedroom, he climbed onto the bed and I followed. He kissed me, caressing my tongue with his, biting my lip just a bit. He is a very good kisser and I kept wanting more. He attacked the other side of my neck, biting hard and pulling my hair. I moaned and dug my fingers into his back.
He jumped up, lifted my skirt, and removed my panties. He threw them aside and shoved his fingers inside my cunt. It was already wet and hungry. He bent down and tasted me, licking my clit for a few moments and getting it wetter. He continued fucking my pussy with his fingers. I arched my back and moaned. I had been fantasizing about what it would feel like to have his fingers deep inside me. I was not disappointed.
He sat up and continued finger-fucking me with one hand and lifted my shirt with the other. He took one of my breasts out of my bra. He started sucking on my nipple, then he moved over to the other breast and did the same. His fingers felt so good inside me that I started to get scared that I was going to squirt all over his bed. I held back out of nervousness. I'm never sure how people will react, so I'm scared about really letting go.
He laid down next to me and removed his pants. I started to kiss him again as I wrapped my hand around his cock, slowly jerking it. I wanted to taste him, so I went down and licked his cock from the tip down to the bottom of the shaft, then back up again. I licked it all around, getting it nice and wet before sticking it in my mouth. I started sucking it slowly. I teased him as I sucked so very slowly, up and down. Then, I shoved his cock into my throat and let it sit there for a bit as I flexed my throat muscles. I started sucking again, quicker this time. Going all the way down, then back up. Over and over again. He started to thrust his hips in sync with my movements, so I shoved his cock into my throat harder. My eyes watered as I started to go faster, choosing swallowing his cock over breathing air.
I stopped to catch my breath. It was hard to see through all of the tears. He asked if I was okay and it made me smile. We finished getting naked and he asked if he could fuck me. I said yes, so he grabbed a condom, put it on, and then told me to lay down on my side. He grabbed my braids and started fucking me from behind. Slowly at first, then faster and harder. He sat up on his knees, pushed me down more on my tummy, and started to fuck me again harder. Fuck, it felt so good. I'd been waiting so long to feel him inside me.
When I got home, I climbed into bed with Husband and he asked me about what had happened. After I told him about it, we turned off the light and cuddled. I felt his hand wandering around my body, caressing it softly. He started to massage my breast and I ran my fingers across his back. Suddenly, he sat up and forcefully opened my legs. He climbed on top of me and started to suck on my nipples, then made his way down between my legs.
He started to lick my clit, so very softly and slowly. My body twitched as it felt like electricity was flowing through it. As he licked faster, my back arched. He reached up with his hand and I caressed his fingers with mine. He continued to lick my clit, faster and a bit harder. My breathing quickened and I knew I was getting close. I moaned as I tilted my pelvis so that he was hitting the right spot. I started to cum so hard that I had to cover my mouth with my hand to keep quiet.
Husband climbed on top of me, placed my feet on his chest, and then slid his cock inside me. He fucked my pussy slowly while he caressed my labia softly with his fingers. Unf. He bent over on top of me and I wrapped my legs tight around his waist. He fucked me harder as I tried to pull him deeper inside me. He kissed my forehead and I melted. He pulled me in closer to him and fucked me even harder. I felt my pussy tightening around his cock. I was getting very close to cumming.
He stopped and I flipped over so he could fuck me in the doggy position. I grabbed my vibrator and put it on my clit. He slid his cock inside me again. He was hitting the spot I needed him to but it just wasn't hard enough. So, I started to push back into him with each thrust. He caught on and started to fuck me harder. I moaned every time he shoved his cock deep inside me. His breathing got quicker and he started to moan too. Then, he fucked me even harder until my pussy tightened around his cock and we both exploded into orgasm.
Fucked by two incredibly sexy men in one night. That is something I could definitely get used to.
Saturday, February 12, 2022
Monday, January 31, 2022
KOTW: Painted Nails
The discussion topic for Kink of the Week is painted nails.
I used to love painting my nails when I was younger. When I was a teenager and I started to get into goth fashion, I painted my nails all the time. Of course, they were always black. It became part of my routine. I hated the look of chipped polish. So, every weekend, I would take off the polish and put on a fresh coat. It made me feel extra spooky, which I loved.
When I was 15, I switched high schools and met Dante. He was also goth and kept his fingernails painted black but his looked much prettier than mine. He told me the secret was to put a shiny topcoat on it. That is what really made them pop. He was right! So, I have been doing that ever since.
Soon, Dante and I got really close. We started having phone sex regularly. One night, after a very intense phone sex session, we were both trying to catch our breath when he asked, "Hey, what color are your nails?" I answered, "Black..." He let out a little laugh and said, "Mine too." It was such a silly little thing but after that "What color are your nails?" became our little code for phone sex.
I don't paint my nails as much these days. Honestly, I only do it maybe twice a year. I'm not sure why I stopped. I guess I just hate having to deal with it once it starts chipping. I feel like people are judging me when I have chipped polish on my nails. I'm sure it's just all in my head but it still causes anxiety.
When I do paint my nails, it's still just black 90% of the time but occasionally, I'll find some spooky polish strips that I love. Recently, I found a bunch of polish strips that I bought a couple years ago from a friend. Maybe I should start using them. I do really love how my painted fingernails look when I'm sucking cock. That's all the more reason to do it!
As far as kink is concerned, I don't necessarily consider painted nails a kink for me, though it is very closely related to my hand fetish. I love hands. Small hands, big hands, veiny hands, smooth hands, strong hands, delicate hands, all kinds of hands. I do have some preferences but really, all hands are good. As long as they are clean. Dirty hands and nails gross me out, so they definitely need to be taken care of.
Maybe painted nails aren't really a kink for me but seeing painted nails on a man really turns me on. Maybe it's because it's so taboo or maybe it's because it reminds me of those steamy phone sex sessions with Dante all those years ago. Whatever the reason, I'm very much into it. I'm pretty much indifferent about painted nails on a woman. I can appreciate how pretty they are but they don't do anything for me sexually.
Painted nails can be a lot of fun but they can also include a lot of upkeep. I do think I'll start making an effort to get back into it though. At least for a little bit so I can try it out. You know, see how it feels. Maybe it will help me feel sexier. That's always much appreciated.
Sunday, November 7, 2021
Sinful Sunday: Face Fucking
Sunday, June 6, 2021
Sinful Sunday: Triptych
Friday, May 14, 2021
Another Date with the Doctor
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| What I was wearing under my shirt and skirt. |
Saturday, February 27, 2021
Eye Contact
Thursday, February 25, 2021
Throwback Double Blowjob
Wednesday, January 27, 2021
Distracted
I'm feeling incredibly overwhelmed by the amount of work I have to get done today. I let out an exasperated sigh and turn to look out the window. Snow is falling in big flakes, covering everything in a beautiful white blanket. I’m already behind on my work and there’s no time to waste. Still, my eyes gloss over and I stare off, thinking of you. Suddenly, you walk into the room and try not to disturb me.
I snap out of my fantasy and glance at you. You’re wearing that button-down shirt I love. The one that always causes my breath to catch in my throat when I see you in it. The collar highlights your strong, soft neck. My eyes drift down to your chest where a few dark chest hairs stick out of the top of your shirt. You unbutton the cuffs at your wrists, rolling the sleeves up your arms. Those very sexy arms that love to hold me tight. My breath comes back to me all at once. It’s almost overwhelming.
You catch me staring at you and a smirk forms on your face. You pretend to be innocent but you know just what you’re doing. You know how bad I want you. Am I drooling? It sure feels like I should be. I look away and pretend I’m not thinking about what’s hidden inside those pants.
My pen finds its way into my mouth. I think about how good you taste. How I’d love to wrap my lips around your cock and feel it get hard in my mouth. My clit tingles at the thought.
“What’s the matter, baby girl? You look flushed.”
“I’m... I’m fine. Just... working. Trying to...”
You walk over and kiss the top of my head, gently sweeping your fingers across the back of my neck. Your hand stops atop my shoulder and I feel the warmth from it radiating to the rest of my body.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother you. I will leave you be.”
“Please. Don’t go.”
I look up at you, standing tall next to me. I feel your fingers brush my cheek. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. Your lips touch mine. They’re so soft, so perfect. You kiss me softly, slowly, passionately. I feel your lips part slightly and your tongue makes its way into my mouth, exploring gently. I moan slightly.
You pull me up to stand in front of you. You continue to kiss me. Your fingers get lost in my hair and my knees get weak. You spin me around, wrap your arms around me, and hold me close against you. I can feel your hot breath on the back of my neck. Tingles shoot through my body and I grab your arms for stability.
It feels like I’m trapped in this moment. Being teased by the closeness of your mouth, the warmth of your breath, the ache of anticipation. Then, I feel your lips on the back of my neck. So soft, like a pleasurable tickle. I squeeze your arms, yearning for more. You start to lick my neck and I moan out in pleasure. I need you so badly. Your tongue finds its way to my ear, licking and kissing very softly. Then, I hear you whisper.
“How wet are you right now? Are you dripping for me?”
“Yessss.”
Your hands grab my breasts and squeeze. I put my hands on top of yours and bite my lip. You bite my earlobe and whisper again.
“What is it that you want, my dear?”
I don’t respond. I don’t want to ask for it. I just want you to take me. I feel your hard cock press against my ass. I want it so badly that I can taste it.
“You don’t know what you want? Should I stop?”
I desperately shout out, “No!”
You chuckle and pinch my nipples between your fingers. Your left hand moves between us, unzipping my skirt. It falls to the floor and your hand caresses my stomach. I grind my ass against your cock and you bite the side of my neck. I feel your hand move down slowly, into my panties. You feel my wetness.
“Oh, baby girl, you’re so excited. Your panties are soaked. You should take them off.”
I grab the sides of my panties and maneuver them down my legs. They join my skirt on the floor.
You spin me around again, grabbing my face and kissing me hard. Your tongue is stronger now, plunging deeper into my mouth. I can feel how much you want me. I desperately grab at your pants, trying to get them off as fast as I can. As soon as they are off, we both remove our shirts.
I press my breasts against your bare chest and grab your shaft with my hand. I need to taste you. My mouth waters in anticipation. I drop down to my knees and shove your thick cock into my mouth. It’s so delicious that I can’t help but moan around it. I grab your hips and bob up and down. I want it all inside me, so I pull you in harder and shove your cock into the back of my throat. When I come up for air, I look you in the eyes and you see the tears running down my cheeks.
You pull me up to you and kiss me hard. I run my fingers through your hair and pull slightly. You moan out, squeeze me tight, and then throw me down on the bed. I spread my legs so you can see my cunt dripping for you.
I touch my clit, rub it a bit, and then lick the wetness from my fingers. You growl and then jump on top of me. I wrap my legs around you tight as your cock slides inside my pussy.
“Oh, fuck!”
“Is that what you wanted? You needed me to fill your cunt?”
You fuck me harder, and I feel the breath being shoved out of me with every thrust.
“Yes. Fuck. Yes!”
I dig my nails into your back. You pound my g-spot over and over again. I don’t know how long I can hold back. It’s too much. I reach down and rub my clit as you continue to fuck me.
“I’m gonna cum...”
“Yes, baby, cum for me.”
My cunt immediately explodes into orgasm and my body convulses under yours. It’s so intense that I can’t hold back the moans. They’re more like small screams. Upon hearing them, you cum too, shooting your hot load deep inside me.
My body goes limp. I’m in a daze. That was exactly what I needed. You kiss me on the forehead and whisper in my ear once more.
“That’s my good girl.”
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