#Delaying Premature Ejaculation

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Hey there, fellow premature ejaculation warriors! 

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What's the issue with all of this, then? Well, it's simple. Before engaging in sexual activity, simply spray a little bit on your old friend downstairs, and believe me when I say that it works like a charm. Without totally numbing you out, the Lidocaine climax spray helps to desensitize things just enough to take the edge off.

The finest aspect is that it doesn't eliminate the sensation completely. With more control over when you cross the finish line, you can still enjoy all the thrills of the trip. And believe me when I say that having control is revolutionary.

Since I started using Long Drive, my confidence has increased tremendously, and my partner? Let's say that my improved bedroom talents have left them pretty darn impressed. I've discovered a new level of closeness and enjoyment and couldn't be happier.

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How to buy the best delay spray for men?

Usually, you would find plenty of options for buying a delay spray for men. You would also get a lot of reviews for them. The thing is that with so many products in the market, it can get a bit confusing to buy the right product for your situation. This is especially when you are looking to last longer while making love – perhaps practicing a few poses of Kamasutra. It is always better in these cases to evaluate all the long last sprays that you can choose from and then decide which one of them would work the best for you.

Decide why you want to buy the product 

You may not like being told what you need to do. In that case, you also need to determine the reason why you want to buy a delay spray. It is always better to not read those reviews for these products. You have to understand the reason why you are buying a particular product. The thing is that there are a lot of these products in the market and not all of them may be the right option for you. These lists are at times paid publicity and mass curated.

Researching the options that you have 

The thing is that these days it is not too hard to research a PE spray or two. After all, these sprays are supposed to delay the time when you reach the climax, increases your stamina, and make sure that you do not suffer premature ejaculation while having sex. This is where you need to research how every ingredient of the product is going to solve your problem. You also need to make sure that none of these could cause you to have allergies. Try and make sure that your spray has at least 10% lidocaine in it. Apart from what we have said so far there are several steps that you need to take. Make sure that you read the ingredients and the claims being made by the product in question. These products are always making claims but you need to understand what each ingredient does and how they are going to be helpful for you. Try and get the non-transferable sex sprays. Also, make sure that you do not use those flavoured and fragranced climax sprays. You can be sure that if you buy the product from a reputed brand such as andSons in Singapore there is not a lot that you would need to worry about.   

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trying overstimulation on sub! ellie🪽

cw; +18content! minors dni!!, sub! ellie x dom! reader, use of weed, smoking, some fluff, use of nicknames, teasing, dirty talking, tit and nipple play and sucking, hickeys, premature ejaculation, orgasm delay, hair pulling, some crying, lots of begging, use of good girl, praising, overstimulation…

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ellie was horny. really fucking horny.

it was a saturday night, and the two of you were back from a gathering with your friends in which you had drank, smoked and talked for hours. she was high. just like you. and after getting ready for bed, she had crawled on top of you with her pretty green eyes and begged for some back scratches. of course you’d said yes, dragging up the white shirt she was wearing until her freckled back was exposed to your eyes and touch.

the first touch had been heavenly, your nails raking through her skin, softly, up and down, side to side. she’d hum every now and then, hugging you tighter, breathing onto your neck. you’d start noticing her breathing getting heavier, her body twitching under your fingertips, hips unconsciously thrusting in between your thighs.

that’s where the two of you stood now, trying to ignore the growing tension that filled the air around you two. she reacted to your touch, curling her back, following after your warmth, slowly moving her body so your hands would find their way from the side of her back to her underboob and her perky nipples, that were begging for attention. she was sensitive. really sensitive.

she was begging. silently. for you to give her what she wanted, and who were you to deny her pleasure?

ellie let out a moan full of relief when your fingers finally pressed against her nipple.

“this what you want pretty girl?” she nodded, and you softly pushed her so she could he lying beside you, her beautiful perky breasts making your mouth water. she bit down on her lip when you started circling her erect nipple, her thighs pushing against the other due to the growing wetness on her core. you chuckled slightly. “so needy.”

her back arched when your mouth sucked on her left tit, softly biting on the bud and making her fingers lace on your hair. “ ‘s sensitive.” she whined, and you hummed, slowly circling it with your tongue.

“i know baby, but it feels good, doesn’t it?” she nodded, from her lips escaping a moan when you pinched her nipple between your fingers.

“need you.” she begged. “i’m so wet…”

“are you now?” she nodded once again, glassy green eyes staring into your own. “can i see?”

“please.”

your hand left her tit to travel down her toned navel, watching her squirm and open up her legs for your touch, sighing and whimpering when your palm finally found her place in between her thighs. “jesus christ.” you groaned, feeling your own cunt pulsing and gushing at the feeling of her slick completely soaking her boxers. she was so wet it was transferring onto your skin. she gasped when you rubbed her core, hearing the slick in between her lips squelch.

she was blushing, thrusting against your fingers, who were now teasing her clit.

“ ‘s that for me baby?” you inquired her, your lips on her neck, open mouthed kisses making her tremble.

“yes… yes… just for you.” she breathlessly muttered, swallowing hard at the feeling of your fingers now trailing the edge of the waist of her underwear, slightly dipping into them.

“yeah?” you sultry asked, watching her jaw fall as you finally stopped teasing her and pushed into her boxers to part her slick folds with your fingers.

“oh fuck!” she moaned, her back arching as you sucked a bruise on the side of her neck.

“so fucking ready for me…” you circled her entrance, feeling it gaping for something to fill her in. “she’s begging for it, huh?”

ellie swore she could cum by the feeling of your fingers thrusting inside her tight and warm walls. you groaned at the tugging on your locks as you made your way back down to her nipples, sucking on them and making her cry out due to the sensitivity.

you shallowly thrusted inside of her a couple of times, hearing her slick welcome your pumps gladly before letting your fingers go to draw little circles on her puffy clit.

“shit.” she gasped, not being able to contain her little sounds anymore, her beautiful eyes squeezed shut.

all your teasing had left her so close to her release… she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold it off for too long.

“gonna cum already, els?” you muttered against her chest, increasing the pace of your circles and watching her squirm. “poor thing just needed it so badly…” she whined.

“can i? please. can i cum?” she asked you and you decided to be a little bit mean with her.

“not yet. hold it.” she whimpered, begging over and over again.

“please. fuck. please let me cum, please…” after what it seemed hours for the auburn haired, you finally gave her the go. and with just two swift strokes of your fingers against her clit, she was falling apart under your touch, drenching her underwear and the sheets.

but since she wanted it that badly…

you squeezed every last drop of cum out of her. but ellie whined when she noticed the fact that you weren’t stopping.

she was moaning and whimpering, thrashing like crazy under you, thighs shaking and moans dancing around the room. the overstimulation being too much for her, she was softly begging you to stop —not really wanting it by how good it all felt— but you were not having it.

“be a good girl and take it.”

her beautiful ‘please, please, please’s and hiccups were filling your ears as she cried on your shoulder, until you decided she’d had enough and stopped, watching her pant in search for air.

ellie learned that night that she loved being overstimulated.

a/n; sub ellie for the win. we need more sub! ellie on here!!!!🌹

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slowly, i'm going down

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pairing: song mingi x reader (no pronouns mentioned, reader has female anatomy)

au/genre: college!au, tutor!reader, mingi does not give a shit about studying, smut

word count: 4816 words

warnings: voice kink (AHHHHH), oral and fingering (reader receiving), reader is a little mean, kitchen sex, anime references, cringe, a joke about adhd, dirty talk... um..., oh right Mingi has a big dick (wbk), everyone's a little silly, unprotected sex (boo ‼️👎🏻), premature ejaculation almost, creampie, cum eating... (not reader...), i think that's it. NOT PROOF READ YET!!

synopsis: mingi hates studying, but what he hates way more than that is being perceived as stupid. what mingi loves on the other hand, are pretty people getting flustered about his voice

or

mingi shows you exactly what he hates and loves.

a/n: i was almost ready when i saw this tiktok and it completely blocked my mind because it's SO FUNNY, but at the same time, it's men being dudes, dudes being bros, and that kind of made it hard for me to continue. i apologize for the 24h delay 😞

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Mingi is not one to sit there and look at books. Or papers. Or anything that doesn't move and feed his brain with bright colors and his ears with noises, really. He prefers to vibe, and studying is definitely not the vibe. Sadly, studying is a part of his life as a university student. Yes, he chose this path for himself and yes, he was aware that it would involve studying. Still, now that it's really happening and is not just an obstacle to overcome in the far, far future, Mingi kind of wishes he'd chosen something else to do with his life. It's just exhausting, why would he waste the precious time he has left on planet earth on something that doesn't get the serotonin floating? He's pretty sure he has some undiagnosed ADHD simmering up there, but who is he to judge that? He's certainly not studying to become a doctor or whatever.

Anyway, given the fact that Mingi doesn't like to study, he's not had much experience with it in the first place. He's barely gotten his way through school, but uni is a different level. Hence, he needs someone to 1) teach him how to study and 2) make him study, or rather: have a judging eye on him while he is supposed to study, so the fear of being called out on it may light a fire under his ass and force him to bury his nose between the stinky pages of an old library book (on that note: he also needed someone to show him how to check out books from the library).

And that's why you are here, every Thursday afternoon, sitting at the sad excuse of a kitchen counter slash dining table in Mingi's scandalously expensive apartment given its size, growling next to him every time you catch him analyzing the bumps on his wallpapers instead of the letters on the pages.

Mingi generally likes you, even though you are a bit scary, he has to admit, or maybe that's the appeal. You are polite, but you have a way of looking at him that makes him feel like he's getting mansplained by your eyes. Your taunting gaze on him makes him feel small, and he doesn't like that at all. It makes him feel like all these years of drinking milk to make him stand at the 1.84m he is at today were in vain. You always have that one expression on your face, and maybe that's just Mingi's subconsciousness telling him to STUDY HARD FOR GOD'S SAKE, but in the way your eyebrows would scrunch together just the tiniest bit, he reads: God, he is fucking stupid.

He doesn't know which (since he did not pay attention in biology class, nor is he even sure they teach that in biology class) chemical in his brain suffers an allergic reaction every time you look at him like that, but there has to be one. There is nothing that Mingi hates more than being called stupid. Well, except for studying, maybe.

Call him lazy, call him a scalawag, call him witty for being able to get through all of school without reading a single one of the set books if you must, but do not call him stupid.

The only problem is that you haven't, well, called him stupid per se. It's just how Mingi interprets your stares. Also, he desperately needs you because he doubts there will be many other contestants that are okay with getting paid as little as you are (which is all Mingi has left by the end of a month full of Pokémon trading cards). So Mingi just has to sit back and relax and simply take it because, apparently, that's what he gets for not studying his entire life.

A loud ringing wakes Mingi from his peaceful afternoon nap - one that he has really earned this time around, he managed to look through his study notes for a full 20 minutes during his lunch break!

Disoriented, Mingi raises his head to make out his location and what year he is in. It rings again. Slowly, Mingi recognizes the shrill sound as his door bell. He slowly gets up, a quick glance in the mirror tells him that his hair is an absolute mess (which is really a crowning achievement given his buzz cut length) and he has imprint marks from his blanket all over his right cheek, but his sleepy mind doesn't even take it in. Mingi furrows his brows and shakes his head. Who would dare to disturb his peaceful slumber at this ungodly hour (4pm)?

The answer, of course, stands right in front of his door. With your arms crossed and the tip of your shoe drumming a dent into Mingi's "come in if you're a silly baka"-door mat, you raise an unimpressed brow at the sleepy shell of Mingi that blinks one eye after the other.

A few seconds pass until Mingi finally realizes who you are, and his mouth forms an 'o'-shape. Immediately after, he furrows his brows once again, his body slumping forward a bit because: why on God's green earth are you here? Then, it hits him like a truck, the aftermath of the collision blowing the remaining sleep out of his eyes: it's Thursday afternoon!

"Sorry," he says and sheepishly scratches the back of his head, then steps aside to let you enter.

"It's fine, it's only freezing cold outside," you stare at him before stepping in, shudder as you kick your shoes off, slip into Mingi's guest slippers and hurry inside. Mingi's brain does not register the sarcasm drenching your words.

"Let's get to it, shall we?" You ask as Mingi finally manages to follow you into the kitchen. You sit, take out a few sheets of paper from your backpack, then look over questioningly as Mingi has not even moved a millimeter, but instead started yawning like his life depends on it. Your eyes drift down his body. "Or maybe after you've put on some pants?"

Mingi freezes, looks down to confirm that, indeed, he's not wearing pants, but Naruto boxer shorts, then covers his crotch with his hands and buzzes off into his room.

Minutes later, Mingi reenters the kitchen, a pair of sweatpants hanging low on his hips that, yes, he checked twice if he's wearing them the right way around. As mentioned, he is generally unable to properly focus on his studies, but today, it's exceptionally bad. Of course, you'd notice.

"Mingi, are you okay?" There's worry in your eyes – a sight Mingi has not seen. Ever.

"I'm fine, just tired," he mumbles, eyes unfocusing as he stares ahead.

"Yeah, you are? Why?" Mingi's tired mind cannot question why you suddenly seem so interested in his well-being. He also doesn't put any meaning into why you're scooting closer to him, your forearm accidentally touching his.

"I studied during my lunch break," Mingi informs you, a little, proud smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Something tingles inside his chest as you carefully place your hand on his arm. As he looks over at you, you smile at him, and he notices your gaze flickering down to his lips for a second.

Hold on. Mingi's mind suddenly snaps out of its hazy state and works on overdrive. He might be the type to vibe, the type to just let things play out, but he'd be damned if he didn't notice when someone likes him like that. He suddenly notices the way you started creating skin-on-skin contact with him, the way you want to be closer to him, eyeing him even more than you ever did before. Just... why? Is it because you saw him in his Anime panties?

A few moments pass, and you sit back, then pat your pencil against the book to remind him of the reason why you're actually here. Mingi groans, admittedly a little dramatically and unreasonably erotic, brushing a hand through his hair to flex his biceps right in front of your face. You seem unimpressed.

"Well, fuck me," he chuckles deeply, the rasp in his voice more evident than usual due to his nap. It's then when you tense, he notices from the corner of his eye. Oh. Okay. So it's the voice?

"I'm really glad you're tutoring me, you know?" He purrs, throwing in a little praise to get you extra bothered, and you simply breathe out nervously.

"Heh, no worries," you brush him off. Mingi decides that, for now, he's made you suffer enough and keeps quiet. Instead, he focusses on his studies, although he's already planning his next step to terrorize you with the sultry rasp his vocal cords are gifted with.

"Mingi, focus-"

"No, I get what I have to do, the contents just won't stay in my head." Mingi reasons, his voice unusually, but not by chance, high pitched, eyebrows scrunched as to why the hell he has to do this before doing that only to do whatever next when it wasn't like this for the other exercise he had to do minutes prior. He is not stupid (!), he does understand how this works. It's just that it doesn't make sense, and that is surely not his fault.

"Are you stup-" you start, but shut your mouth before you're even able to call him the dumbest fucker you've ever crossed paths with. Mingi inhales sharply. Oh, oh, you're lucky he is patient, and you're lucky he knows that as soon as he growled a few dirty words into your ear, you'd slam your upper body on the counter without regards of caution, pushing your panties down under your skirt and begging him to take you right there - or at least, that's what he imagines.

Yes, Mingi is super patient, that's just what comes with the entire vibe-personality package, so he does not dump your cute sorry ass on his baka-door mat, but simply closes his pen, lays it on the table and looks at you. A fabulous idea plops into his mind.

"God," he groans as deeply as he can, stretching his arms over his head, "I guess I'm just a little" - he throws in a little moany sigh - "a little distracted today."

"A-are you?" You nod, biting your lip subconsciously. Mingi looks at you without moving his head. "Why?"

"Well, just stuff, you know?" Mingi enjoys how the rumble in his voice makes his throat and - obviously - you feel. "There's just a lot, going on. Like big... big stuff. Stuff that just keeps coming and coming, in and out, just like that. Ugh, I wish I could just let all this frustration out you know, all this pent up stuff." He watches for your reaction.

Unmistakably, your hand holding your own pen in a relaxed manner mere seconds ago now desperately grasps the poor objects until your knuckles turn white, your breathing is uneven and loud as if you'd just ran the entire way from Mingi's place to the next convenience store (seriously, why the fuck is he paying so much for this godforsaken apartment?). And - Mingi's favorite reaction to him ever: you're pressing your thighs together.

Oh, how Mingi loves himself a good reaction like this.

"Big stuff, huh?" Your voice trembles as your nervous eyes search for his. "H-how big?"

"Oh, really big. Just really fucking big," Mingi confirms with a slight smirk. He loves how you just fold easily like that. One second, you're over there feeling superior on your little throne of knowledge that Mingi lacks, and the next, you're making a little mess in your panties just because Mingi so much as spoke. Absolutely incredible. People should start calling him "the rizzler".

"I think-" you clear your throat, "I think I should head home then?"

Mingi smiles to himself as soon as you turn away to pack your stuff into your backpack. His hands automatically reach out to play with his pen, his long, slender fingers toying with the object, inevitably drawing your attention to the movements. "Already?"

"Mhm." You stare a second too long, gulp, then hastily stuff your belongings into the big compartment of the backpack, Mingi listens to the sweet melody of stressed breathing and papers crunching.

As amused as he is, he decides that it is time for the big reveal.

"Keep it in your pants, baby" he looks over, his eyebrow halfway raised, and stops rocking back and forth and fiddling with the pencil as you freeze in your tracks and stop packing. "What?"

Slowly, you turn your head to look at him. "So you know?" You manage to squeak.

Mingi smugly pushes his tongue into his cheek. He loves how you're basically vibrating out of nervousness. "Oh, I know."

You sigh, hands finally letting go of your stuff and motioning defeat. He wonders what's going on in your mind right now. Are you afraid he's going to call you out? That he's going to make fun of you? That he's going to call you a needy slut and send you home? Or are you wondering if he's going to give you what you want? Mingi loves this game.

That's why he decides to make your situation a little more miserable.

"I also know that you think I'm stupid," he explains calmly, trying his best to no longer show any excitement, smugness, or any emotion whatsoever on his sharp facial features to really confuse you. Well, that's what you're getting for (almost) calling The Song Mingi stupid. Just a little payback, is all. He's not going to go so far and make you cry. No, no, Mingi can't handle when people cry, much less so if it's because of him.

Nevertheless, your breath hitches. Oh, you're fully aware that he didn't like you calling him that at all. Oh, how the gears are turning behind your forehead as you're trying to figure out what's going on, and what's going to go on in the next minutes.

"Thought so," Mingi deadpans. Yeah, that's right. Look how smart he is now! Super smart! He's got you all figured out. He knows exactly what to say and how to act to make you feel - and, fuck, does this feel like redemption - stupid.

"I'm sorry-" you start, back facing Mingi's form, but Mingi is not here for it. Mingi has gotten what Mingi wants. Mingi feels as powerful as he imagines a lion to feel, like, every day.

"Dumb fucks good," he simply states, just putting it out there, throwing it into the room for you to do with that statement whatever you like. Mingi's mind is already satisfied, his ego stroked because he's just proven that he isn't dumb. Although... he wouldn't mind a little diddling because, if he's being honest, you're hot as fuck and seeing you react to him in this way- well, he's also just a man!

"What?" You probably think you must've terribly misheard him as you whip your head around to face the confident Mingi smugly leaned back in his chair. Your eyes meet his, and he is sure that you now realize that, no, you definitely did not mishear him. That was exactly what he said.

In the blink of an eye, Mingi feels your presence on his lap, a last final look into his eyes before he feels your lips against his, desperately chewing away the remaining air separating his spit from yours. It's messy, lips colliding, too much teeth and tongue, but it's all raw and desperate. Mingi gets the vibes that you may have had some pent up want for him, but that's honestly the last clear thought he can muster before you grind your hips against his.

A deep groan escapes Mingi's lips, inevitably echoing against your own quiet gasps that just turn louder with every movement of your hips, your hands frantically trying to touch him everywhere at once to the point where he has to grab your arms and pull you back. Your eyes, wide. And confused, but somehow lidded and hazy at the same time struggle to take in Mingi in front of you. Yes, Mingi is aware of the effect of his siren eyes.

For another moment, he simply enjoys seeing how destroyed you look already, but honestly, there is just one thing on his mind.

"I'm gonna eat you out," he informs, waiting for you to nod frantically, whine and scramble off his lap for him to keep his promise. And you do, allowing Mingi to grab your waist with his large hands and lift you onto the counter. Of course, he can't resist getting another taste of your lips, almost losing himself in the soft pillows that frame your pretty mouth, but the hardness creating a tent in his sweatpants reminds him that he should possible attend a little lower.

Hence, he kisses his way over your cheek towards your jaw, then over your neck and down your collarbones. Mingi is not sure what your opinions on love bites are, so he just hopes you can remember him being right here and here and here even without visual proof, he can save that for next time.

Okay, Mingi admittedly was not able to hold himself back completely, his teeth only gently nipping at your skin on his way down. He simply hopes for the best, but your sounds seem to imply that you do not mind him one bit. Instead, you sound as if you wouldn't mind him taking a few bites more.

Impatient as you are, you assist Mingi in pushing your shirt out of the way, the straps of your bra automatically falling down your shoulders to reveal more of you to his hungry eyes.

And as much as Mingi would like to spend hours playing with your chest, he keeps it down to a minimum, kissing the soft flesh while gently pushing the remaining material out of the way for better access. His lips wrap around a nipple, his hands meanwhile busy with massaging the other and carefully holding your waist. God, Mingi loves boobs. But he might love the way your fingers comb through his hair and gently pull on it a bit more even.

Finally, the time has come, and Mingi kneels down on the floor. Pushing your skirt up, hands caressing your thighs, he creates eye contact with your eyes glazed over by lust and want. It doesn't even faze him that he hasn't cleaned these floors in weeks, honestly, he is in so deep he probably wouldn't even realize if the stove was on, lighting his study notes on fire.

He wants to tease you more, make you wait, maybe make you beg even, but he just feels too hungry to keep waiting. His fingers hook into the hem of your panties, pulling them down your legs as quickly as possible before spreading your legs and groaning in anticipation.

Throwing your thighs over his shoulders, he pulls you forward a little further, chuckling as you almost lose balance and smile at him. Okay, maybe Mingi feels a little tingle, and maybe that is not a horny tingle, but that's something to worry about later, if ever. Right now, he has a mission: dive in.

So that's what he does, obviously, planting a careful kiss right on your clit to wait for your reaction. And you do not disappoint, gasping slightly at the first sensation before getting louder and bolder the more Mingi tastes you.

His tongue gently parts your folds, getting a first taste of your juices. You basically cry out as his tongue prods at your hole, carefully easing its way inside to caress your walls.

Automatically, your hands fly to his hair, gently pulling at the roots to find a way to ground yourself, the feeling assumingely overwhelming, Mingi thinks, not to brag, but-

Mingi's eyes roll back at a particularly hard tug at his hair, paired with the way your hips grind closer until you're basically riding his face. Fuck, how are you so hot? Mingi's fingers grab hard at your thighs, loving the way the soft flesh feels in his hands.

To experiment a little more and, first and foremost, to get more rewarding reactions out of you, Mingi lets his mouth wander back up to your clit, gently sucking the nub between his lips, his tongue carefully flicking as not to overwhelm you. At the same time, a fingers sneaks its way over to circle your entrance.

Your throat coughs out a broken moan at this, your eyes switching between looking at Mingi's eyes and his mouth, and closing completely. Mingi loves taking in the pleasure written all over your face. He might not admit it, but he loves this kind of praise much more than verbal praise because your body really can't lie. He can literally taste how good he is at this.

He finally pushes his finger inside, loving how the wetness and muscle contractions are basically pulling him deeper and deeper until past his second knuckle. He feels around a little, trying to find the spots that seem to appeal to you the most, watching carefully how you react to each and every flick of his wrist.

Although, he feels that one finger is not enough to prepare you for the rest of him, so he adds another, massaging them into the spot that seems to be making you see stars with the way you grip his hair even tighter and mutter something he interprets as a warning that you're about to cum.

Keeping his pace, he successfully sends you over the edge, letting you ride out your high on his tongue before removing his lips, only getting his fingers massage the last clenches out of you.

Looking up he realizes you look, respectfully, wrecked, with your chest heaving, your hair a little messy and your eyes hazy and glossy, parted lips asking for his. And who is he to deny them, as he leans in to allow you to taste yourself. You seem to like it.

Pulling back after a while, he looks at you. You look so happy and relaxed like he's never seen before. For some reason, it reminds him of the weight in his pants that he suddenly feels the need to inform you about.

"You make me so hard," Mingi says lowly, carefully taking your hand to prove it to you, "feel." It's more your hand guiding his with how fast you reach down to feel him, eager to touch the outline of him through the sweatpants. And as if you're getting paid to stroke Mingi's ego even more, you gasp at his size.

Mingi can't help but smirk, of course, who wouldn't?

"Big stuff, huh?" You repeat your words from earlier, but this time no longer nervous, but cheeky as you bite your lip playfully. Oh, how Mingi would love to make you choke on his dick right now, just a little, and in a loving matter, but he's honestly waited long enough and he really just needs to be in you right now. And besides, Mingi is more in his giving > receiving era.

Instead, he grins. And he feels like there is something more.

Impatiently, you tug at his pants, successfully moving them a millimeter. Mingi helps you push his pants further down until it pools around his ankles. You giggle.

Damnit, Mingi. Why couldn't you've changed your underwear? Mingi mentally scolds himself, a good amount of his previously earned smugness flying out the window. Instead, he gives you kind of a sheepish look.

"I don't mind," you assure, tugging at his anime boxers next, "it's actually relieving to be reminded that you're still the cute, dorky Mingi and are not possessed by a sex demon."

"Incubus," Mingi points out.

"I don't fucking care. Just get this hideous thing off and have sex with me!"

Mingi does not need to be told twice, although he makes a mental note to scold you later for calling the one and only Naruto printed on a piece of fabric shielding his balls from the outside world hideous.

"God, fuck," you let out, and Mingi chuckles at your reaction to his naked lower half, "come here. Please."

You pull him closer, wrap your legs around him and beg him with your eyes. Mingi wastes not another second, aligning himself with your hole and slowly pushing forwards. Your eyes roll back as he enters you, causing you to hold onto him for dear life as he inches inside, filling you completely.

God, must your walls hug him so perfectly? Must you be so unbelievably wet just for him? Must you make these sounds? Mingi feels like he doesn't want to be inside anyone else ever again.

"I feel like I don't want to inside anything else ever again."

How did that get out there?

You chuckle, and have the nerve to pinch his cheek, as if he wasn't balls deep buried inside you right now. "You're so cute."

Cute?!

Mingi will show you cute. He grabs your jaw, admittedly still gently, and makes you look at him as he pulls almost all the way out until his tip catches at your entrance. "Cute?" And he pushes in all the way all at once. You moan, the feeling too much, too intense for you to still keep your eyes open. Helplessly, you cling to Mingi's body as he repeats the action 4 more times before setting a steady rhythm, angling his hips in a way that should stimulate the spot you liked so much earlier.

With your mouth hanging open and your eyebrows scrunched, you look like the prettiest thing Mingi's ever seen. He wants to see you drool, watch you completely lose your mind over nothing else but his cock. At the same time, he is surprised how good it feels. Well, not surprised that it feels good, but that it feels abnormally good, like he's about to nut in the next minute or so. Hopefully, he's able to coax another high out of you before that.

"What was it that riled you up so much earlier? My voice?" He growls, and you as much as whimper in return. "Yeah, like it that my voice is so deep?" You nod pathetically. "Cute."

"Mingi- 's so good."

"Yeah, am I fucking you good?" Mingi grins and you nod weakly, struggling to keep your eyes open. Mingi really shouldn't be the one talking big because honestly, he feels like if u moan one more time, if ur walls clench around him one more time, he is going to lose it. Something about this entire situation is just super surreal to him, or maybe it's simply you that is the reason for his premature high that is coming for him with fast steps.

"Fuck, baby," he groans, kissing your cheek before whispering, "can I please cum inside?"

"Shit, y-yes," you confirm, nodding quickly as you fight your hardest battle to keep your eyes open, focused and on the man that's currently grinding his tip into your sweet spot. Mingi feels like he loves you.

Mingi also feels like he's loosing his grip on reality, which is why he grabs your hips harder than before, using his strength to really slam his hips into yours with force, drowning his thoughts with the sounds of your moans. There is nothing on his mind except for you, you, you, and the primal need to make you his.

"Please," he groans, not quite sure what he's begging for, but it doesn't really matter in the end, does it? All that matters is that Mingi's ears catch the way you're begging him to cum for you, to fill you up, to please, please finish inside. He is not going to deny you that wish.

His hips stutter, his mind goes numb as he feels his muscles tighten and contract, releasing deep inside you. The feeling spreads in his body, feeling high and happy with such a forceful orgasm like this one.

Everything after is just a blur in his mind, he just remembers realizing that you didn't cum a second time, and he wouldn't be Mingi if he kept it that way. That's why he found himself back on his knees seconds after pulling out, sucking your clit back into his mouth, tasting his own release that's threatening to drip out if it wasn't for his fast fingers pumping in and out of you to push you over the edge.

It doesn't take long until you do, orgasm fueled by the lewd action of Mingi eating his own cum out of you, he assumes. Somehow, you two end up in his bed after, mostly because Mingi is a cuddler, partly because Mingi is not able to let you go yet. Or ever. Who knows.

© 2023 YUTASBELLYBUTTONPIERCING all rights reserved — please DO NOT translate, take, nor repost any of my works.

[33max]

Introducing the Summer of Cum!

The Summer of Cum is a whole month of cum focused prompts for nsfw writers! Prompts are just suggestions; feel free to shuffle the order, or even write your own ideas. The purpose of this fest is to have a steamy, horny, wet summer.

Use the tag #summerofcum2023 so we can read your works!

Day 1 - Coming Untouched

Day 2 - Orgasm Denial

Day 3 - Free Use

Day 4 - Come Inflation

Day 5 - Facial

Day 6 - Coming in Public

Day 7 - Come Swallowing

Day 8 - Multiple Orgasms

Day 9 - Premature Ejaculation

Day 10 - Cock Warming

Day 11 - Cinnamon Bun (coming on a pregnant belly)

Day 12 - Coming Dry

Day 13 - Moneyshot

Day 14 - Prostate Massage

Day 15 - Come as Lube

Day 16 - Snowballing

Day 17 - Precome

Day 18 - Come Slut

Day 19 - Creampie

Day 20 - Orgasm Delay

Day 21 - Pillow Humping

Day 22 - Felching

Day 23 - Coming in Pants

Day 24 - Cuckolding

Day 25 - Ball Massage

Day 26 - Come Marking

Day 27 - Coming Without Permission

Day 28 - Ruined Orgasm

Day 29 - Loss of Virginity

Day 30 - Thigh Fucking

Day 31 - Free Choice

[mrscakeishere]

⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Beta Reviews!

"I can't stop laughing!" "Hot hot hot!!!" "That poor electrical socket looks positively scandalized!"

Polycakes (Me and Polychrome, aka @polychromicron-persei-8) hurled another fanfic grenade into the @goodomensafterdark Smut War with Sensors and Sensibility (rated Explicit, CW: semi-public sex, anal sex). Read on for summary and excerpt!

Sensors and Sensibility

Despite Crowley shooting a little too fast and furious, he and Aziraphale have had a steamy first year.

Soho, on the other hand, is miserable.

Turns out, paranormal coitus has the uncanny ability to interfere with the Internet of Things, playing havoc with smart things throughout the neighbourhood.

In an attempt to solve the “celestial sex problem,” Nina floats the idea of a romantic dinner somewhere far away, selling it as the ideal remedy to boost Crowley’s mojo.

The question is, will some delayed gratification improve their sex lives—and can they keep it in their pants long enough to find out?

Excerpt:

For creatures who had been alive since the beginning of time, Aziraphale and Crowley were embarrassingly inexperienced when it came to sex. Sure, they had seen it—you couldn’t go anywhere during those first seven days on Earth without witnessing Adam and Eve sticking something in one hole or another—but neither angel nor demon had ever partaken in such activities until after the Second Coming.1 As well-established virgins,2 everything was exciting and new; every intimate moment was the best sex that they had ever had.3

Of course, to the well-trained eye, much of what Aziraphale and Crowley engaged in was relatively vanilla, consisting of mundane positions, erratic pacing, flailing limbs, and a higher than usual—but not completely unhealthy—frequency of premature ejaculation.

Regardless of partaking in the sort of lovemaking that would disappoint a beginner voyeur, Aziraphale and Crowley felt satiated. In fact, they were so wrapped up in the thrill of their newfound sex lives and their steamy honeymoon period that they had spent an entire year engaging in sex and very little else.

This had not gone unnoticed by the neighbours.

This was not entirely true. Aziraphale actually had one experience getting his willy sucked while attending Portland Place. He had never had the heart to tell Crowley though, who had taken great pride in believing that he had been Aziraphale’s first time.

Well, Crowley was a virgin.

Even though it was, for the most part, the only sex they had ever had.

Continue reading on Ao3 for Crowley and Aziraphale's coffee needs, romantic dinner date, and the impact of their sexual congress on smart and automated things.

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[prejac-life]

Fuck. Your blog is so hot. But, after just two days, my cock struggles to get hard and, when it does, I blow my load in just a few minutes. What is happening? I'm looking at so much porn and when I tried to have sex yesterday my girlfriend told me if I wasn't going to fuck her, I should at least make myself useful then dhe shoved my head between her legs! It is so embarrassing! What have you done to me? Why is this so hot? and how do I go back?

The most important question: are you happy?

I mean, really, what’s wrong with being a weak, broken-dicked premature ejaculator who can’t stay hard sometimes?

What’s happening? You’re falling down the beta spiral. Expect occasional impotence and premature ejaculation to rule your sex life. You’ll likely become increasingly aroused by this inadequacy.

I’ve done nothing but show one perspective on how someone lives and copes with being a prejac betasexual. You can either struggle against it (and still lose) as I did for years and be unhappy, or embrace it, accepting this fate.

Why is this so hot? I wish I knew. There’s something about having a dysfunctional dick that can’t please a woman that is thrilling. And a hot woman teasing and humiliating you for your inadequacy? Nothing hotter. I wish I had an answer, but if you’re aroused by it, it’s too late.

How do you go back? See above. You don’t. Seriously, this fetish isn’t a fantasy. I tried every method to overcome it. Nothing, and I mean nothing, will beat it. No amount of meditation, prayer, counseling or any self-improvement NoFap-type methods will help you defeat this. You may delay the fall, but you will inevitably fall and sink deeper. Learn to cope with it.

Good luck, beta!

[ccoocckk]

Premature ejaculation is like such a non problem. Like that would give so many dudes you fuck so much self confidence and you’d always get an invite. Plus it’s so easy to pull back and take longer if you just know your body in the slightest. In comparison to delayed ejaculation, which is kinda torturous and a huge mind game that actually requires immense mindfulness, like way more than premature.

[l1av]

Chapters: 8/8 Fandom: Detroit: Become Human (Video Game) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hank Anderson/Connor Characters: Hank Anderson, Connor (Detroit: Become Human), Background & Cameo Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre Rebellion, Depressed Hank Anderson, Suicidal Thoughts, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Fluff and Angst, Explicit Sexual Content, First Time, Blow Jobs, Exhibitionism, Humor, Anal Sex, Frottage, Come play, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Praise Kink, Topping from the Bottom, Rimming, Sex Droid!Connor, Needy Connor, Under-negotiated Kink, Porn With Plot, Public Blow Jobs, Hornt Connor, Eventual Romance, Light BDSM, Dom Hank Anderson, Sub Connor, Power Imbalance, Cockwarming, Coming Untouched, wireplay, Switching, Premature Ejaculation

I started this fic in 2018. It took an accidental 6 year hiatus. I came back because of commenters saying how much they enjoyed it and wished to see it get an ending.

Guess what fam. Sexbot!Connor is now a complete fic! Don't ever think leaving a comment isn't worth it.

[sextoyreview]

Types of Male Toys: How Much Do You Know?

Male toys, or adult products and sex toys, are not only a supplement and expansion of traditional sexual methods, but also an effective tool for men to explore themselves, enjoy private pleasures, and enhance emotional communication between partners. This article will explore the various types of male toys in depth, analyze the cultural significance behind them, and how they promote men's physical and mental health and emotional development.

Main types of male toys

Vibration toys

Vibration toys are the most basic and popular type of male toys. They use built-in motors to generate vibrations of different frequencies and intensities to simulate or enhance sexual stimulation and help users achieve higher sexual pleasure. This type of toys includes but is not limited to vibrators (although often regarded as female toys, they can also be used by men), prostate massagers (designed specifically for men, which stimulate the prostate area to bring unique pleasure), and multi-functional vibration rings. The diversity of vibration toys meets the preferences and needs of different men, and can add unlimited fun whether it is enjoyed alone or in interaction with partners.

Simulation toys

Simulation toys, such as simulated vaginas and simulated mouths, are designed to simulate the real sense of human contact and provide users with a more realistic sexual experience. These toys are usually made of environmentally friendly materials such as high-grade silicone or TPE. They are soft to the touch, elastic, and finely designed. They can simulate skin texture, temperature, and even moisture, making users feel as if they are in a real sex scene. Simulation toys are not only suitable for single men to release sexual pressure, but also a good helper for partners to increase interest and explore new experiences.

Sexy costumes and props

Sexy costumes and props are a special category of male toys. They do not act directly on sexual organs, but stimulate users' sexual fantasies and enhance emotional involvement and immersion in sex by changing their appearance and adding role-playing elements. From simple blindfolds and handcuffs to complex role-playing costumes and masks, to various sexy accessories such as feathers and whips, these props add more playfulness and interactivity to sex, making sex an adventure full of creativity and imagination.

Smart and high-tech toys

With the advancement of technology, smart and high-tech elements have also begun to be integrated into male toys. This type of toy not only has the functions of traditional toys, but also incorporates advanced technologies such as Bluetooth connection, APP control, and smart sensing, making the user experience more personalized and convenient. For example, some prostate massagers can adjust the vibration mode and intensity through mobile phone APP, and even automatically adjust according to the user's physical reaction; while some smart sexy underwear can be remotely controlled, allowing partners to share passionate moments even if they are in different places.

Educational and training toys

Educational and training toys are an emerging field in recent years. They aim to help men improve their sexual ability and sexual health through scientific methods. This type of toys includes but is not limited to penis exercisers (promoting blood circulation in the penis and enhancing erection hardness through specific designs), delay rings (reducing sensitivity and prolonging sexual intercourse through physical compression), and auxiliary treatment products for sexual dysfunctions such as premature ejaculation and impotence. The emergence of educational and training toys reflects people's increasing attention to sexual health issues and their positive attitude towards improving sex life through scientific and technological means.

The significance and value of male toys

Promoting sexual health and mental health

Male toys provide men with a safe and private space where they can freely explore their sexual needs and preferences, thereby reducing sexual repression and improving sexual satisfaction. In addition, by using male toys, men can also learn to better control their physical reactions, enhance self-confidence and sexual ability, and promote mental health.

Enhance emotional communication between partners

In a relationship, male toys can be used as a medium to enhance emotional communication. Exploring new ways of sex and sharing the experience of using toys together can not only increase the intimacy and trust between the two parties, but also stimulate more sexual fantasies and creativity, making sex life more colorful.

Promote the popularization of sex education

The popularity of male toys has also promoted the popularization of sex education to a certain extent. It makes people aware of the importance of sexual health, encourages people to face up to their sexual needs, and seek scientific and reasonable solutions. At the same time, the diversity of male toys also reflects the diversity of sexual orientation and sexual preferences, which helps to break gender stereotypes and promote the openness and tolerance of sexual culture.

Several suggestions for choosing and using male toys

Understand your own needs

When choosing male toys, you must first clarify your needs and purposes. Is it for sexual health and pleasure? Or for physical and mental relaxation and decompression? After clarifying the needs, choose according to your actual situation and preferences.

Focus on quality and safety

No matter what type of male toys, you should pay attention to their quality and safety. Choose regular brands and products with quality assurance, and avoid using toys made of inferior materials to avoid causing harm to the body. At the same time, attention should be paid to cleaning and maintenance during use to ensure the hygiene and safety of the toys.

Keep an open mind

Many people may still have prejudices or misunderstandings about the field of male toys. However, with the progress of society and the openness of ideas, we should look at them with a more tolerant and understanding attitude. Male toys are a way to explore oneself and enjoy life, and should not be labeled with any negative labels.

Respect personal choice

Finally, we must respect everyone's choice and privacy. No matter what type of male toys are used, it is a manifestation of personal freedom and rights. We should treat the choices of others with equality and respect, and avoid judging or interfering with other people's lifestyles.

Conclusion

As part of sexual culture, male toys are changing people's sexual lifestyle and sexual concepts with their unique charm and unlimited potential. They are not only auxiliary tools for sex, but also a way for men to explore themselves, enjoy life, and enhance emotions.

[throathole]

Oh you know your premature ejaculation post?

Well, my bf was asking if it bothered me that he cums so fast and I showed him the post and he was all happy :)

I can yank back his foreskin and make him cum like a soda dispenser. Spoosh

But turns out if it is a serious issue for some couples there’s numbing spray that can delay the onset of ejaculation. Downside is you feel a lot less.

Sorry if this is TMI

This is so beautiful I’m glad my post made him feel seen ❤️

Can I please have a turn making him cum like that because that sounds so fun…

[cowboyemeritus]

Howdy Pardners (Master Post)

Welcome! Call me Allie. I'm new to sharing my writing like this, so please take it easy on me. I mostly write whatever I happen to think of, but I'd be down for requests. We're just gonna go with the flow and see what happens.

Please feel free to make requests or suggestions!

This is an 18+ page. Minors, please don’t interact!

The Stuff I've Done So Far:

Libations (explicit, oneshot) - Papa Emeritus IV/Reader, altar sex, exhibitionism, lactation

Pour Some Sugar On Me (explicit, oneshot) - Papa Emeritus IV/Reader, drunk sex, strip teasing, facials

Apex Predator (explicit, oneshot) - Aether/Reader, predator/prey, outdoor sex, overstimulation, knotting

The Good Lord Would Want It That Way (explicit, oneshot) - Mary Goore/Reader, anal sex, roleplay, religious themes

My Bloody Valentine (explicit, ficlet) - Papa Emeritus II/Reader, period sex, that's pretty much it

Ghouls' Night Out (explicit, oneshot) - Ghoulettes/Reader, foursome, outdoor sex, marijuana use

Insurmountable Odds (explicit, oneshot) - Mary Goore/Reader, major character injury, drunk sex, confessions, light overstimulation

Warmth (explicit, oneshot) - Papa Emeritus III/Reader, death and resurrection, crying, angsty sex

How Ever Fair and Pure (explicit, oneshot) - Papa Emeritus III/Reader, stranger sex, public sex, age gap, drugs and alcohol

Get On Your Knees (And Start Praying) (explicit, ficlet) - Papa Emeritus IV/Father Defroque/Reader, car sex, premature ejaculation, just three sluts having a good time

Just Like Holy Mary (mature, oneshot) - Papa Emeritus IV/Reader, Antichrist!Copia, virginity loss, you get the gist of it

Picture Perfect (explicit, ficlet) - Mary Goore/Reader, phone sex, masturbation, naughty polaroids :)

Chit-Chat (explicit, oneshot) - Papa Emeritus IV/Cirrus/Reader, threesome, light humiliation, orgasm delay, implied future orgy lol

Sleeping Beauty (explicit, oneshot) - Aurora/Reader, morning sex, consensual somno, size difference, gn!reader

Il Suo Campione (series, explicit) - Copia/Reader, boxing AU, organized crime, graphic violence, smut

Another Vision (oneshot, explicit) - Mary Goore/Succubus!Reader, oral sex, riding, weird demon magic stuff lol

Cenerentola (oneshot, sfw) - Frater Imperator/Reader, crushes, dancing, magic shenanigans, first kisses