#virg1n

[littlewh0r321]

i wanna act like i’m completely naive about sex. i want someone to teach me.🎀🩵

[angelicmist]

I love taking a man’s virginity with sex that numbs and breaks his mind so that every fuck he has after will leave him aching for me. I’ll ensure that he always thinks about and craves his first fuck.

It’s never the same feeling; being stretched by a different dick the second, third, and each other time. He’ll perpetually reminisce on the sweet taste of me and how it felt to be stretched out and filled with cream for the first time.

I’ll love leaving an impact on him. I’ll make him repeatedly crave his first.

[b1mbodolly]

I think I could make a grown man cum. If I just push back on him, bend over and arch my back. Then I could start throwing it back and when I do Ik he’d cum rt on the spot. My ass is fat and my pussy is fat, wet, and tight. He’d have no choice but to bust quick😂🤭🤭

[sanananaaa]

i wanna sext w a stranger SOOOO BAD like the excitement of not knowing who's on the other side of the screen 😵‍💫😵‍💫the way I'd love to hear the dirty things they would do to me

[littlewh0r321]

How many guys have you had sex with?

only one and i only gave him a blowjob.😇

[b1mbodolly]

I just came and my pussy and clit is so puffy 🤭

[luving-hanni]

A Little Secret

Title: A little Secret  Pairing: Wonwoo x Reader Genre: Smut Warnings/content: hand/blow job, first time with each other, but not virg1ns.   Gif Credit

Wonwoo is the picture perfect boyfriend. On the outside, he is quiet, polite, patient, a great listener and everything you ever dreamed of. All of your friends think he matches your “wholesome” energy. He’s such a nerd. 

Only a select few even have the chance to experience bedroom wonwoo and shirtless wonwoo. Of course, he’ll tease everyone by wearing crop tops and deep V’s, but never shirtless. You love cuddling with him. You can feel his muscle under his hoodies. You’re excited for the day to come that you can peel off whatever he is wearing, but you’re in no rush.

One night, he decided he was staying over because he was tired of living with his 5 housemates. You were sitting in bed after your shower waiting for him to come back, you guess. You threw some blankets on the couch before heading to bed incase he was more comfortable there. You guys probably should have talked about this after dinner, before mindlessly watching 3 hours of random youtube videos, but here you are.  

You were on your phone when your boyfriend decides to come in. He had a plain white shirt on and his sweatpants hung low on his waist. His v line was peaking out just so slightly. You tried your best not to stare, but it was hard when his body was a literal masterpiece. 

“Like what you see, babe?” he asked nonchalantly because he knew he looked good. Heat rose to your cheeks, how could you deny it? He was hot. You scooted over in bed, making room for him as he threw off his slippers. You snuggled in and gave him a little kiss. Wonwoo’s strong arms found themselves are your waist to pull you on top of him. It was so cute when he did this, but maybe it was time to do a little bit more. You felt bold and decided to rock your hips ever so slightly. As you studied his face, a puzzled look covered his face. You did it again “y/n. do you want to...?” he trailed off. Swaying your hips again, he got the message loud and clear. 

A few times you have touched him over his pants, but never more. Mainly because you were in a study room or just weren’t feeling spicy. He grew harder by each little movement of your hips. Your lower half felt warmer as well. You paused for a moment to read into the night stand to toss some condoms out. “Just in case,” you said as you winked at him. Wonwoo fixed the pillows behind his head and moved himself so you were between his legs. With a shaky hand, you reached for him. He gasped as you made contact and settled into the bed. 

Wonwoo’s lifted his hips to help you guide has sweatpants off. His boxers were snug against him. Those came off too and his hard member sprung up. “Open up,” you instructed as your wiped your hand against his tongue. Your now slick hand went directly to his hardness. You haven’t given a handjob in a while so hopefully this would be good enough. You took him in your hands and began to pump and twist, experimenting to see which got the biggest reaction out of him. You thought he’d be the quiet sort, but you were wrong. With almost every motion, you earned a noise. “Didn’t know you’d be so loud,” you snickered him. Wonwoo’s eyes flashed opened which was a mistake. 

Your hair was framed around your face just the way he liked and your hand was around him. How could someone look so pretty while doing the dirty. As your thumb made its way to his head and underside, he let out an airy moan “please yn.” You could see his abs contract with every breath he took. He still had on the white shirt. “take it off,” you stated. Wonwoo let go of the sheets he was grabbing to take off his shirt. On the side of his rib cage, was a small line of black. a tattoo. This caught you off guard. it read: keep smiling. 

With the shirt tossed to who knows where in your room, you let go of his very hard dick. He let out a whimper. “I didn’t fi-,” before he could continue you attached yourself to his neck and left kissing all the way down his chest. You straddled him and rocked your hips ever so slightly. When you got to his tattoo, you stopped and traced it with a finger. “Surprise. it’s a little secret of mine,” he said matter of factually. It was cute, but not the mood you were after. 

Continuing to leave a trail of kissing down his chest, stomach and happy trail, he bucked his hips impatiently. “Bad boys won’t get to finish,” you told him. Wonwoo whined and did his best not to move. His skin was on fire and so sensitive to every touch. Wonwoo shot back “maybe tonight won’t be the night,” “that’s okay, I have other things to do,” you snickered back at him. Before he could respond, you licked his tip, already leaking of precum. He moaned, but then moaned louder as you took most of him into your mouth. “Gosh, you’re so pretty like this. Who-o knew that--” he tired to continue but failed as you fit the rest into your mouth. Doing your best not to gag, you trailed a hand over his abs and v line. He began to buck his hips but stopped. “You’-re, too-o, good,” he managed to say as you resisted to gag. 

Wonwoo’s patience was growing thin. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled you off himself “I wanna come in you, you filthy girl.” he grabbed your  clothing to take it off of you. The two of you have never been this exposed, but too caught up in the moment to be embarrassed. He flipped you so you were under him. His tall figure overpowered your frame. “So wet. for me?” he said with a cocky grin as he ran a finger through to check. Nodding, he grabbed a condom and tore it open with his teeth. That was probably the most attractive thing you’ve ever seen. You flashed one of your wholesome smiles “thought you’d like that,” he giggled. A thought of uwu ran through your rather spicy brain. He rolled on the condom and lined himself out.

Arms braced on either side of your head, he slowly entered which made you groan with pleasure. His lil “keep smiling” ever so slightly ruined the mood, but as soon as he lifted up your leg to adjust the angle, the mood was back. He was just large enough to make you feel full, but not so much that overwhelmed your body. “ready princess? do as I say, and we’ll have a good night.” 

[spikesbimbo]

Pretty Please

Req: may i offer the concept of - spike and his babies first time, when he took her v1rginity 🥺 sorta like a prequel type thing to your last spike fic? thank you sm for all your work bb!!

Pairing: Dilf Daddy Spike Spiegel x Reader

Tags: virg1n!reader , hurt/comfort, squirting, oral sex

wc: 2.9k

a/n: i love u anon, tks for making my dreams come true < 3

18+ Minors dni

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“You okay doll?”

You nodded slightly, somewhat lying as you felt an ache in your core after he pulled you into his lap. Watching tv as his hand rested on your upper thigh, his thick fingers subliminally working there way up, higher and higher.

Adjusting yourself multiple times, feeling his length grow bigger with each movement, embarrassment rising to your face as you rested your head in his shoulder. Your legs still draped over his, calfs resting on the couch. 

He was ignoring the feeling too, not wanting to get his sweet angel worked up and scared of him after unsurprisingly finding out you've never done ‘it’ in your words, the day you two got a little more intimate.

His cock growing harder at the thought of you telling him you’ve never been touched, or even touched yourself before. Internally feeling pain knowing that his baby has never felt a high from cumming, wanting to bring you there.

As your little hands gripped onto the suit that was layed on his chest, your innocent doe eyes looked up at him batting your eyelashes.

Yes you had a crush on him, he was tall, handsome, always took care of you, and he was older. The peek of gray coming through his hair, his big arms lightly wrapped around you, his deep warm voice that soothes you to sleep. It’s safe to say that you were in love with him.

Ever since he snatched you up that day almost a year ago, he’s taken care of you. Wondering why you were different, knowing he usually didn’t favor women, after hearing him and Jet talk about them. And if he did he only kept them around for a night, ‘litteraly’  kicking them out the next morning.

It shouldn’t make you heart flutter as much as it does, knowing you were special. But it was obvious at this point, always holding you hand went you two went out, him saying “it’s because I don’t want you to get lost”, to you asking to sleep with him at night, immediately opening his arms for you to crawl in.

You felt him move you hips, feeling you panties get wetter. Shuffling around trying to get the thoughts out of your head, thinking about how you tried to do what he did last night. 

All alone in the shower as you ran your hands up your body. You fingers lathering soap on yourself as you pinky hit your breast, letting out a moan at the feeling. Thinking about how you were moaning out his name like a mantra as he kissed down your body, paying special attention to every nook and cranny, loving how worked up you got just from putting his lips on your nipples.

Your hands moved to your lower region, stopping at your clit like he did, heat rising as at the thought of him sucking on sucking on it. Sliding his fingers in and out, mumbling “you’re so wet for me baby”

But your fingers weren’t enough, nor could you do it right. Not knowing how to do anything yourself as he always did it for you. Trying to imitate the pattern he was working in, rubbing your fingers in a slight circle, even shoving your finger in only fitting one in, not succeeding in the slightest.

Leading to you crying, sobs muted by the water falling down, wanting to do something by yourself for once. Not wanting to rely on him even though you loved it, loved the feeling of his callused hands on you, but you felt burdensome if anything.

Knowing how he always came home tired and stressed, wanting to take care of him by taking care of yourself. Not realizing that they went hand in hand. Your pretty moans and pretty face twisting and turning were the only thing keeping him going.

He felt your wetness growing on him, leaving a patch behind. Remembering how tight you were even though he ate you out for hours trying to get them to fit in. Wanting to feel your walls around  his cock, not his fingers.

“You sure you ok baby?” He asked waiting for you to nod, to lie to him again. His hand gripping tighter around your thigh, one of his hands moving towards your waist “Cause I don’t think you are.”

“WelI, i was thinking…. about you.” The throbbing between your legs suddenly grows harder to ignore, almost painful. You cross your legs to try to make it go away because it feels weird. 

“Of course, what else would be going through that pretty brain doll?.” His smoky breath meeting yours as he inched closer to your face, knowing where this was going .“what about me, hmm?”

“Um… I-I want to make you feel good, too.” You muttered out, placing your hands on his neck as you turned his head towards yours, gleaming hopefully eyes hoping he would feel appreciated.

“Teach me how to touch you.”  You pouted, placing your palms on his crotch, fingers gently grabbing it through his pants. “wanna to make you feel good too.”  The throbbing in your core growing harder to ignore, faintly hurting as his knee was bouncing you on him. Trying to close your legs to try distract yourself, but your legs were locked with his, not letting you go in the slightest.

“You wet?” He groaned feeling your soaked panties bleed through his pants. His hand moving towards his cock, grabbing it to calm him down and he couldn't keep his eyes off you know. You don’t answer as you feel his gaze upon you, your confidence fading quickly as you decide to show him want you want though actions, placing your hands on his growing erection along with his. “Fuck, I--”

You look so endearing clinging onto him, batting your lashes as you wait for him to tell you what to do, just wanting to be his good girl. “You wanna make me feel good, make me happy?” He repeated, running his hands up to your lower back after stopping at your ass. 

“God angel, you’re driving me crazy” he said pulling you face to face with him now, straddling his big thighs as you couldn’t help but grind on them. Just being with him made you feel so much better.

“I was thinking bout... how good you treat me, I wanna do the same to you. I feel like I can't do anything...” His hand raises your sinking face, forcing your teary eyes to meet his soft gaze as you echoed. “I wanna treat you good, make you feel good too.” 

“You even know how?” He says waiting for you to shake your head no. 

“You gotta teach me”

“Fuck-. Alright baby c'mere.” he said standing up, holding your tiny hand in his as you followed him into the bedroom, the red and yellow tinted artificial lighting being much more soothing than out there.

You were on your knees, ignoring how the carpet burned against them as you saw his cock up close for the first time. The last time you saw it was when he ‘taught’ you how to touch yourself, being in awe that it was that big, now in your head thinking that every man was as big as him.

He went along with it after you said you couldn't do it alone because you only got off to him. He ignored the fact that it made his heart race in a way it's never before, cumming the fastest he's ever done since he was a teen, thanking god you were inexperienced.  

He grabbed your jaw gently, cheeks squished in-between his hand as tried his hardest to not just fuck your sweet little face. “Like this baby.” he said, after his thumb opened your mouth, bringing your lips to his tip. Catching on and kissing it, using your tongue like you he told you. Only staying at the head , too scared to take anymore, 

“God damn..”  he groaned, his hand being wrapped around the back of your neck. Slightly pushing your head down to which you gag, immediately pulling back, the string of drool still connecting you two. “You gonna be my good girl?” 

He took a hold of his cock, stroking it a few times before putting its attention back on you. “Open up” he said as you did what you were told as he slapped his fat cock onto your tongue hanging out of your mouth, precum and spit dripping off onto your chest. 

“You gotta use your hands, kiss and lick it.”

“okay” you muttered out, already doing it. Kissing open mouthed on the sides, stroking the vein under it while making it as sloppy as could be. Tongue flicking back and forth on the slit at the top, his moans acting as a guide, letting you know what he really liked.

You seal your mouth around his head again, barely fitting it in your mouth gazing up at Spike, seeing his face flustered as yours. He looks pleased, letting out a small grunt. "Pretty girl," he husks, fingers stroking your jaw. You thriving at the attention and praise, loving the way his voice was when he talked to you, just you.

"Keep sucking on it, and don’t use your teeth sweetheart.” he encouraged, wondering why this was a natural talent for you. You eventually closed your eyes after they were watering too much and sucked. It didn't feel as good as you thought it would, but the thought of making him cum gets you antsy, doing your best to accomplish your mission.

 He gives another low moan, while you do the same in response. Loving the idea that you're getting him off instead of himself. His cock barely halfway in while our too lost in thought sucking him dry when you suddenly smell the comforting scent of smoke flowing through the air, relaxing your throat more.

You're drawn off of his cock, held gently by the throat, need racing through your head, chills running down your back. A moan leaves your mouth as his jaw quivers, your breath gasping . His knees shift into a better position, guiding you back to his length. "Fuck. you like it now, don't you baby?" he puffed out, his eyes as hazy as yours. "Taking my cock so well, baby. Swallow like a good girl, okay?”

He slapped it against your cheek again, your drool flicked there along with your lips. You nodded as you took him in between your lips again, pushing teasingly. He takes it into his own hands and starts fucking your mouth. Not letting you catch a break, chasing his high. Snapping his hips in quickly, gagging through it, tears falling onto your cheeks from the pressure. 

Spit drooling down your chin, while his fingers dig into the back of your head, knees burning from rubbing against the carpet. You gag for the nth time, shoulders meeting his knees, as you feel hot ropes come down your throat, his curses becoming white noise at this point.

You turned your head down as you coughed up his cum, leaving your mouth falling onto your chest knees as he sputtered.  Feeling tears build up in your eyes, scared that hed get mad at you, take back what he said about you being a good girl, his good girl.

“m-m’sorry” you sniffled, feeling the tears fall down you face yet again, but this time from pain, not pleasure.

He crouched in front of you, wiping the remaining with his thumb before connecting his lips to yours. You sucked on his tongue, his cum being swapped between you two as you looked at him with your red glossy eyes. Your way of saying sorry. “It’s okay, Baby, it was your first time, you did so good, okay? Made me cum and everything.” he said kissing you again as you squirmed in his touch.

He stood up, grabbing you in his arms too. Your legs numb and bruised, but you settled yourself on the bed, him following,  towering over you. “You like thinking about me between your legs, like hearing what  m’gonna do to you ?”

You slide deeper under him, holding the pillow up hiding your face as you quietly admit it by letting out a soft “yeah”. Feeling helpless that he's the only one who gets you like this, is that what this feeling is, pleasure? 

You nodded and he moved his dirty hands, wondering all over your soft and pure body as he slowly undressed you completely. Wanting to take in your beauty just for himself, wanting to capture the moment he defiled you, replaying it over and over again in his head forever. Wanting to capture your sweet moans in his mouth as he kissed the pain away, cooing at you with his deep voice for taking a cock too big for your tiny little virgin cunt.

His cock already throbbing again at the thought, lining himself up with you. “Don’t worry, pretty girl” he cooed. “I’m gonna take care of you. M’gonna fuck you so good, angel. Gonna make you cum over and over. Gonna stuff you full just like you want.”

The reassurance comforted you more than it should have, him being the only thing you'd ever had, in a sense. Yes you two might have had sex, but that didn’t mean you two werent friends, event though you wanted to be more. 

 Wanted to wake up in the morning in his arms, giving him a good morning kiss before he left everyday. But all you did right now was wait; wait for him to get home with jet, and the dog. While you took care of him in the ways you could, but that's how friends acted right? Being on good terms and trusting each other, right?

“It feel good? Doesn't hurt?” he asked as you quickly nodded, wanting him to make you feel good. He dragged his lips to your neck, sucking on the skin, littering every inch with the numbing pain, tracing his open mouthed kisses down to your chest. His spit cooling the heat rising in your body. “Fuck,” he breathed bottoming out. “You’re so tight for me, baby. You like it? Like the way my big cock is stretching you out?

You nod gasps being held back, not being able to catch your breath. The ache between your legs beginning to ease. Grabbing his neck with your trembling hands, getting him to look down at you.. “faster….please” You whispered out, just loud enough for him to hear and it’s all it takes for him to connect his hips to yours. Your lips letting out soft, honeyed moans that already have his balls swelling again. 

The pain disappeared as his thrusts became more stable, having a rhythm. Your eyes gazing up at his filled out body, so strong. You were swooning at the man balls deep in you, loving everything about him from his graying hair and downturned eyes, to his smile.

“Wh-… what do I do, w-wanna be good.” you choked out, heavy breaths catching the remains of earlier in your throat. “Shh… lemme do the work, okay?  Your little holes clenching so wet and sloppy for me, so tight. Feels so good, baby.”

His hands hook under your thighs, locking you in place as he continues fucking you, getting rougher and rougher with your physical permission. Your back arches as he angles his hips different, his cock hitting you in a new way, his fast thrusts sending you into overdrive. Cum squirting from you, making the mess under you even bigger while he's groaning out at the picture before him. “Fuck baby, that was so hot, good fuckin girl.”

That was all it took for him to release, you precious little body being so lewd beneath him, fuck. Vision turning from black to white as he felt you push yourself into him more. Helping you, still temporary blind, eyes closed as he pulled your thighs closer to himself.

You whimpered in pleasure as you felt the hot liquid filling you up, the warm feeling in your tummy making your head spin. It had your brain turning to mush, the submissive part activating as you spread yourself even more, wanting to show off the filthy part of you.

“Did it feel good?”

God really blessed him with an angel. So pretty, dirty, so willing to please. The fact that he's the only one who has ever seen you like this is getting to his head, making sure it'll stay that way, as he flipped you over leaning your head against his chest. 

“You took me so well, sweetheart, so proud of you for taking me..”

You were so tired, jaw aching while keening at the praise. His hands resting on your bare body made all the tension ease, the feeling of him still in you making you get too attached to him.

He laid still, taking in your state as he felt you turn your head to look at him, while he was already admiring you. Flashing you his smile that you loved so much. He curled up with you with his warm body holding your cold one, easing you to sleep with a faint smile on your face. You finally did something on your own.

[stickyninjacollection-blog]

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[vergicrush]

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[littlewh0r321]

What about 9 inches? 😈

🥵🥵🥵

[b1mbodolly]

Every time I squeeze my nips, they make me wet, so I might get my nips pierced so that the next time I squeeze them I’d be a pool of wetness!

[b1mbodolly]

Making eye contact with older men is so funny bcs Ik yk Ik that you’d like to fuck me but you just look ahead & keep walking so you don’t get in trouble.

[b1mbodolly]

Wearing my cute pink nightie to bed just wishing I could be with a random hot older man so I could push my ass on his dick and pretend I’m asleep. When he sees I have no panties on and my shirts rising he’ll get hard🤭🤭! My dreaammmmmm

[b1mbodolly]

Ik I talk all that sh*t about being able to take d!ck (delusional v1rg1n) but uh uh I’d be crying once any man’s fat, thick, wide dick enters me😭 like I’d tap out!!

[b1mbodolly]

I’d love to irritate him out in public, in front of his friends and family (I wouldn’t care). I just want to see him get so mad at me for being a brat that he fucks my brains out for being disrespectful🫢