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mannipplesposts · 2 years
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killa-trav · 7 months
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me: fpl going to be shit this week
also me: gets 91 points
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luc1-anna · 8 days
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Seeing a pair of breasts in real time was a new experience for him, it was truly shocking when he saw them after you took off your bra, be it accidental or intentional.
Especially when he first had your tit in his mouth, the feeling of your nipple poking at the roof of his mouth as his tongue swirled along your aerola. Sucking on them as if he was a starved baby, if only you were a new mother, which would result in him having an excuse to touch your breasts: helping your clogged milk glands as he sucked your tits whilst you rode him or just in general touching them.
The way you look down on him as he sucks them, feeling a smirk grown on his face as he holds you closer making sure you don't squirm away, he would live off your milk if he could.
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reveluving · 5 months
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I hate my chest and I can’t wait for top surgery but something about John Price sucking on my tiddies really gets me goin, feel like he’d love to just hold em and love on em whilst you groan and tug on his hair
Oh!! Hope it all goes well and my goodness, your mind!! Thank you!! 😭🤌🏻💗
Includes: shameless!price making out with your tiddies ♡
COD x shy!wife thots closed! Thank you, everyone, for your time & amazing minds! I sincerely hope I can do this again with y'all soon! 💌
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Picture this; he has you on his lap as he sits on the office chair or couch, burying his face in your chest and leaving a trail along the middle with the tip of his tongue.
Tweaking and rolling your nipples in between his fingers, squeezing them just enough to listen to your sweet, sweet moans.
He peers up, all while he's making out with your tits, and then smiles into your skin when you close your eyes, both from when he pinches your nipples and the way he has zero shame in his fixation. He would then glance at the marks he had already left on your neck prior with pure satisfaction.
His beard plays a huge part in making you squeal, too, lightly scraping along your chest as he flicks his tongue around your aerola.
The way your fingers dig into his back, holding him to you while you lightly run your other hand through his hair. Massaging his scalp and gasping just by his ear.
He especially loves it when he wraps his arms around you before pulling you with him, leaning back into the seat. Trapping you against him and then either rolling his hips or bouncing you against his thick thigh, deciding when would be the right time to grant you mercy.
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mintmatcha · 20 days
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post hang out sleepovers that end with you and your best girl friend cuddling. it's chilly, but she refuses to put on any pants, just sticking to her panties and top
"Aren't you cold?" you tease. She pulls away a bit, aghast.
"You're the cold one!" She reaches out and runs his knuckles against your tit, "Your nipples are poking through your shirt."
You don't mention that hers are too, pebbled under her white tee, the brown kiss of aerola visible through the fabric. instead, you're focused on how she keeps touching you, pinching your nipple between pointer and thumb-
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jonnyrocker420 · 8 months
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WoW..Wensday!! who loves WifeyRockers great Tiddies? Awesome Aerolas Curvy Girls🤟🎸🎸🤩🤩
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cherrypeaking · 11 months
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the moan i let out at the taehyun boob post—kind of questionable! anyway god him just seeing your boobs, your aerola or the way it looks when you pushed against a wall and your boobs squish, and how much they even squished and observing if your nipples hardened or not. TYUN just fucking loves to worship your boobs, he wants to wet them with his spit and make out your perky nipples and see their size so bad. he wants to know how your nipples looks, so so so bad
omg that would work so well if it’s like roommate bsf tyun cause like if you’re not in a relationship yet he definitely would be curious as to how your nipples look… how big are the areolas? how pointy your nipples are? are the buds small, big? would he get to catch them in his mouth easily or not~?
perv!roommate!bsf!taehyun x fem!reader
once he fails and you catch him slipping and peeking at your breasts… you realize maybe your best friend might want to be more than friends… and what’s great is that you also would love to be more than friends with him too… 😏
so you start wearing more revealing outfits… just to drive him crazy and make him slip more and more until one day…
you’re both in the kitchen trying to meal prep for the week and he accidentally makes you fall over him on the floor.
“oh god no taehyun are you okay?!” you exclaim in a concerned tone.
you didn’t notice your boobs were pressed against his face until he tried replying but his voice was muffled by your tits.
you try to get off of him but he keeps you there… your boobs in his face… he inhales the scent of you… it’s like finally he’s living his dream… he’s been waiting to have your boobs on him or his hands on your boobs this entire time <3
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killa-trav · 8 months
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ffs i forgot to take shaw out my fpl oh ffs i’m fucking fuming oh that’s so jarring fuckkkkkkkkk
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auclamenza · 2 years
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Ruin me, ravish me
Pairing-yandere prison officer skj× yn
Warning- non con, dub con, mention of physical and emotional abuse, mention of attempted rape, depression, obsession,angst, smut
Pls forgive if I made any mistakes!
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Muffled approaching sounds of boots woke you up from your light drowse state. It was impossible to sleep with your aching body and being in constant terror of him visiting you. His visits have become more frequent since a couple of days are left until his dream to keep you as his becomes a reality. The event of past only made your eye scrunch more and you decided to continue your facade of sleeping.
The locks were opened with your back facing the gate and entered a slim man with his dark orbs never meeting you but anything they could find in the empty cell. Then came the lord of your agony. Chief officer Kim Seokjin himself adjusting his broad shoulders across the little gate. The younger guard left closing the gate as your prison officer took steps closer to you. It grew impossible for you to carry your facade of sleeping with the quickening of your breaths. He must have noticed your anxious state as he caressed your hair lightly and held your hand. Ever so gently he brought your hands to his plump lips kissing each knuckle.
" I hope the block caretaker isn't rude to you anymore"
How could she? Upon hearing her misbehavior with you he himself made sure she doesn't look you in eyes anymore.
"Only 3 more days, after that no one will dare to disrespect you knowing that you will be my bethrothed"
His words filled you with nausea. Even though you want to ignore the pain it brings he makes sure to remind you of the day he will claim you in front of the world. The anguish of living with him your entire life was more agonizing than the son of your madam accusing you of mixng his morning tea with rodent poison when you ran from his room in torn clothes after his forceful attempt to bed you. Your madam's wrath  was more tolerable than suffering his regular torment.
The accusation and the backtalks will be forgotten when you start a new life in your stepsister's village you thought.  But the idea of starting a new life with him after he got infatuated with you and now is adamant to free you from confinement sparks terror in you.
The lack of reaction from you all this time didn't bother the almond  orbed man as he move forward to  kiss your closed eyelids and then suck your already bruises neck. Your squirming form did get him excited everytime but your moan provoked the man to take a sweet taste of your lips.  As easy it was his hands found purchase between your thighs able to feel your growing wetness clearly defying your resistant act of not enjoying  his administrations.
You broke up from his possessive lips to gasp for air but only his scent filled your nostrils which made your body betray you even more. Your hand stopping the man's hand did barely anything as his hands fondled your breasts .The man gently toyed your clit which elicit a strangled moan. Your moans only bought you shame as it let the  other guards know of you being defiled by their senior in every obscene way possible.
He worked through the buttons of your dress, impatiently as him seeing you covering your decency in his presence was purposeless as you are already aware of his favorite daily visits to you. His fingers only generated more lewd sounds which gained his hums of approval. The man no longer able to contain himself turned you on to your side and moved you so that your cunt met his clothed crotch. His enormous stature just  bending  a little to give attention to your dark perky aerola.
Your meek hand  movements pushing him  did not  stop his calloused hand from feeling every swell of your petite body. The murmurs of your pleas finally made the man snap his eyes to your watery ones and one hand came to bruise your jaw in vicing grip and then  his lips met yours swallowing your entire being. Your moans and cries got muffled as his mouth claimed your soul .
When he detached his lips you knew he has done playing with you.You accepted your fate as his hands worked his pants to take out his ever so hard leaking manhood to corrupt you yet again. His hand guided your thighs apart and  he  sank his entire length making you cry out in pain as your walls burned to accommodate his thick length.
After sometime he opened his scrunched eyes  and changed his ecstatic expression to stoic one. Covering your throat with his large hands, his hips started pounding your heat. With his badges clinking and wet sounds of him taking you animalistically filled the cell, you knew your cries and his grunts will again be talk amongst the guards who still wonder  how your vile cunt  could enchant an officer like him. As he could no longer contain his release he rubbed your nub which caused you to  curl your toes and arch  into his hard chest. As you became undone he released his seeds to be sucked by your spasming cunt. Your little hiccups catched his attention from his panting form above you. Your  sounds only gained a chuckle from him as he took himself out of your wet heat and covered his manhood again. All the time him dressing,his eyes devoured your wrecked self and disheveled hair.
He collected both of your juices out of your leaking hole and pushed his fingers past your lips and swirled them against your tongue. Satisfied  he got up leaving your  bruised self too fragile to move. The guard opened the gate after him knocking  as you were again left alone in the gloomy darkness of your cell with nothing but you feeling his love inside your heat and your body yet again claimed by him.
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"Jesus, he might as well not be wearing a shirt," you hear someone say to his friend as the two of them walk past you. Your cheeks flush with embarrassment, because what they say is true: your shirt is stretched around your tits to the point that it's practically see through, showing the color and texture of your swollen aerolas. "Whore," you hear someone mutter. Your knees are knocking together. You're too pregnant to escape the remarks--your belly is so big and heavy, it rests in a wheelbarrow you've appropriated. It's exhausting to push around. "How is he able to move?" someone comments, but her friend raises one better, "Why does he even bother, when he can't even afford clothes that fit?" You're just trying to make your way to the bus stop. "He better not pop on my shoes," someone mutters. "That must have been a wild night," another person snickers. "I wonder how much it would cost~"
The comments twist around in my head and burn into me. My dignity has left me a long time ago as well as my fit figure. My legs squeeze together tantalizingly with each judging whisper. I should feel shame, I should feel bitter, but I am quite the opposite.
I subtly pull my shirt up a little. I sit and wait for the bus. People gather around me for the same reason, but they pass the time, observing me.
More remarks flood in and crowd my ears.
“Whore…”
“How does someone get that size?”
“Slut…”
“What a big fat disgusting whore...!”
“My goodness…”
“Where were you a couple months ago when I needed to get laid? Clearly, you’re taking whoever…”
“He’s not planning on parenting all of them, is he?”
“He seriously needs a wheelbarrow, oh my god…”
“He’s taking up the whole bench!”
I did. The bench was designed to probably for 4 to 5 average people, but I took up about 3 parts of the available space. …Maybe even 3 and a half?
What sitting remained were slim pickings. Two other people could at the bench, but would be a tight squeeze right next to me. And no one dared to come closer to me, in fear that I could some crush them or “pop” on them.
And I can’t be upset about it. I am what they say I am.
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circle-girls-tower · 3 months
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Krile is very much not moving anytime soon~ "G-go for it~" She purred, letting the other do as she wished without protest. Time for some big old sister level boobs~
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"And you know what? I'm not feeling very patient today~"
In the blink of an eye, Krile's chest explodes to a size larger than Siobahn's, all the while it's still growing, with Xuegang running her hands all over it and teasing her gigantic aerolae~
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hitomisuzuya · 1 year
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wanderer and y/n who argue a lot around friends but behind doors they lovingly fuck <33 fem reader pls
Wanderer x Fem!reader who argue a lot in front of friends, but lovingly fuck when alone.
Smut.
Thank you requesting this. Writing it made my evening a bit better. I hope you enjoy it.
Wanderer had only agreed to go back to the cooking interest group he had been forcefully dragged to once for two reasons. The first being that Nahida has told him it would be good for him. And the second was because said you wanted to go with him next time.
And he couldn't possibly say no to you, but boy did he make it known, loudly that he didn't want to be there. During the meetings (classes?), it was commonplace for you two to fight at least twice.
"Tch," you twitched when you heard Wanderer scoff. Gritting your teeth, you looked over at him to see him with his arms crossed, glaring at the sugar and butter in your hands. "Why on you putting sugar and butter on rice?"
You sighed. "It was something my grandmother always did. It was like her own little personal touch of love," you smiled fondly down at the bowl of rice and ingredients when you thought of your grandmother.
You know what a record sounds like when you take the needle off it suddenly? That's the noise you heard inside your head when you heard him speak again.
Wanderer blinked slowly at you. "Your grandma had no taste," he said flatly.
"Ugh, you are such a jerk!" You seethed, your e/c eyes flashing with anger in a manner that took his breath away. You whipped the spoon full of sugar at him, which he batted away with his hand. Biting your lower lip, you turned away from him, your cheeks flushed with anger. "Fine! I'll just cook this, and anything else I cook from now on for Nahida."
"Guys, guys," one of your friends meekly tried to calm things down a bit. The glare in which he received from both of you made him raise his hands up in defeat, stepping away. He couldn't decide which one of you had been scarier.
"And furthermore," you continued, cutting your glare back to him, making several responses die on his lips, "I'll sleep in Nahida's room for awhile. We can stay up all night telling stories. Ones about bratty cats that get sprayed with water when they are bad."
"Fine, see if I care," Wanderer retorted. He'd swear up and down right now that he didn't care. But he did. He really did. You didn't dignify him with a response, choosing to walk away without a word.
When you got back to the room you shared with him, you fully intended to pack a few things and head to Nahida's room. At least that's what you told yourself anyways.
You felt Wanderer's arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back against his chest. "You know it drives me insane," his breath was warm against your ear, making goosebumps prickle against your skin as he murmured huskily in your ear, "when you bite your lip while you are angry."
"Yeah well, you insulted my grandmother," you replied stubbornly. Wanderer hummed, muffled against your neck, pressing kisses that quickly turned to nips and bites. He smirked when he felt you beginning to melt and relax against him.
"I am mad at you.." you trailed off, a moan betraying you as his hand dipped up your shirt and into your bra, fondling your breast. He stroked the tips of his fingers around the areola.
It was getting harder and harder for you to hold to your demeanor with how sensitive your aerola is. When he pinched your nipple, slowly rolling it between his thumb and index finger, you grinded back against him, your cheeks flushing, your panties starting to dampen from the stimulation.
Wanderer inhaled sharply, holding you in place against him, rubbing his erection against your ass. He unbuttoned your pants, pushing your panties aside, giving your other nipple attention as he slowly grazed his fingers over your clit.
Every pinch and roll of your nipple was sending sharp, pleasurable jolt to your clit. You grinded against his fingers, gripping his arm, feebly giving up on choking back your moans while he worked his fingers against your pussy until his fingers were coated in your slick.
"I thought you were mad at me," Wanderer chuckled huskily in your ear, "for someone who said they were mad at me, you really want my fingers inside you, don't you?" He taunted you, knowing he could play your body like a fiddle.
"Mmm--ah," was all you could manage before he thrust two fingers inside of you, moans that sounded almost pornographic accompanying every thrust.
When he felt your walls clenching around his fingers, Wanderer abruptly stopped, making you mewl softly. When he began to hastily remove his clothes, you followed suit.
Turning you around, Wanderer kissed you deeply, his tongue pushing into your mouth, curling around your's as he lowered you onto the bed. He grunted, moaning against your mouth as you spread your legs, welcoming his hard cock between your dripping folds.
"I'm sorry," he said softly in your ear, his tone indicating that he intended to make you feel good with his cock as recompense. You locked your legs around his waist, urging him to bury his cock deeper inside of you as he bottomed out.
At first his thrusts were long and slow, making extra sure you felt him kiss the spongy part of your cunt as he stretched your gummy walls apart.
Wanderer growled when you tightened your thigh muscles, making his cock twitch and throb, his thrusts speeding up in urgency. "I'm sorry," he mumbled a few more times before sucking on one of your nipples. His head began to feel hazy with his approaching climax. He wasn't going to last long with the way your pussy was sucking him in.
You clung to him, your fingernails digging into his shoulders as you cried out his name. When he started rubbing your clit, your orgasm washed over you, making you babble and moan.
Wanderer fucked you through your orgasm, his teeth grazing your nipple as he spilled his cum into you. You stroked the hair on his back on his neck when he collapsed on top of you, panting. He nuzzled your neck when you softly reassured him that you weren't angry at him anymore.
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