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The massive clit expansion training program continues in the never-ending quest for longer and stronger cums.  Here are a few pics showing my progress.

What is weird?  Me.  I am probably the picture in the dictionary next to the word weird.  Or maybe that's depraved.  I'm not sure. But really, what is weird?  Who defines it?  Why is it weird? What authority decides that?  I like to drink sperm from the heads of dick. Is that weird? If so, why?  Because it's gross?  Says who?  I find it satisfyingly delicious. I am not asking you or anyone else to do it. As far as I'm concerned, you can leave the ball draining to me.  So what's weird?  I don't know.  Maybe it's that one time I went to a party with a butt plug in.  I know, not that weird. Nobody would know anyway unless you showed them, right?  That's not why I had the butt plug in my ass.  It was to keep me from flooding the floor with sperm.  That was only about a month ago.  Maybe the weird part was when I got home, pulled it out, replaced it with a dildo, and rubbed one out.  I didn't need lube for my ass.  Sperm worked flawlessly. Plus, I get that cummy smell with real jizz, and that drives me insane every time.  Is that creepy weird?  Not to me.  Where am I going here?  I met someone ranked in the top 15 on pornhub.  It just came out that she did some videos with our furry man's best friend.  I would never have guessed it.  I was like, fuck, that's truly weird.  She made all of my escapades look like a G-rated cartoon.  Being the open-minded person that I am, I kept an open mind about it.  That lasted about 30 seconds, and I was like, nope, that is truly bizarre.  Open mind slammed shut and locked tight.  It might be time for her to put the crack pipe down and step away from porn.  I profoundly proclaim that though I can't change the people around me, I can change the people who are around me.


I am moving on.  Tinder date tomorrow. I am looking forward to that.  I am digging getting together with people from there.  Though it isn't guaranteed, sex is somewhat implied.  It's thrilling sitting down with someone new, someone half my age, someone I know has an erection, and I am the cause of it.  Am I going to make out with this person?  Will I suck his dick in the car?  What will he think about me if I swallow every drop of his sperm?  What will he think if I let him breed me?  So many delicious options.  I am completely fascinated by the fact that I can cause so many different reactions to a man's body with my hands, lips, ass, pussy.  I know you think the sex is what turns me on the most.  It's not.  It's all the things that work up to the sex—the talk, the flirting, and most importantly, making out.  I am in a relationship, so that makes it infinitely hotter.  I shouldn't be holding another man's hand, but I am.  I shouldn't be laughing and doing things with another man, but I am.  I shouldn't be kissing him passionately while he dumps his jizz inside of me, but I am.  Someone asked me how my boyfriend lives with himself, knowing I am doing these things with other men—knowing that I desire other men more than himself.  I don't know.  I don't care.  I do know that I always go home to him, so that has to count for something.  He can sleep with whoever he wants.  There is only one stipulation that I have that he doesn't.  He has to invite me if that is even a consideration.  I, selfishly, will never invite my boyfriend even if I am dating another girl.  I want them all to myself.  I would, however, invite my friends with benefits to join.  They do get many more privileges than my boyfriend does when it cums to sex.  Has he ever stepped out on me?  I don't think so.  I would want details if he did.  I give him the play-by-play analysis of my sexual encounters, hoping he would do the same.  How does he live with himself?  Again, I don't know.  Good question.  Is there anything to live with?  So what if he is into it?  Maybe it's the best thing he could ever wish to live with.  Who knows.  If you have never experienced your wife or girlfriend cheating on you, how would you know if you don't like it?  Again, who knows? I have no idea what goes on in anyone's mind.

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