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hii i'd like to request a short story with edging, praise, breeding and overstimulation between two butches. and maybe the top thrusts really slowly making the needy bottom beg 👀🤞 ty!!

ooh absolutely, gonna make this about a sweet kinky butch couple :3

I'll use they/them for one and he/him for the other

minors dni

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"You're so beautiful, darling." They murmur, running a hand through his short hair and kissing him sweetly.

He kisses them back, arching his body against theirs, feeling his clit twitch as their tongue makes its way into his mouth. They know his body so well, putting their hand on the small of his back to pull him closer. They know that he loves it when they do that.

Their hand dips under the waistband of his boxers, groping his ass and making him moan into their mouth.

They pull back slightly from the kiss, "You're wet for me already, aren't you pretty boy?"

"You're so fucking cocky." He mutters, pulling them in by the collar of their flannel and kissing them again. He can feel them chuckle against his lips as they unbutton their flannel and toss it aside, then they're laying him on his back gently and straddling his waist.

They run their hands down his sides, gripping his hips and grinding against him. He can feel how hard they are through their sweatpants, and he is fairly certain that they aren't wearing any underwear.

"So gorgeous." They tell him in between kisses, snapping the waistband of his boxers against his skin. He gasps, grabbing desperately at their thighs. "I'm gonna make you cum until you forget your own name." They whisper in his ear.

He can't help it, he lets out a truly pathetic moan, pushing his hips up on instinct. They start to pull his boxers down, so he lifts his hips off the bed to assist them.

Once they have rid him of his underwear they run a finger over his hole. "Like I thought, already soaking wet." They tease, "Get your shirt off for me, babe."

He does as asked, flushing bright red when they press gentle kisses to his top surgery scars. It feels a bit funny, he doesn't have a full range of sensation there, but just seeing them do it has him smiling uncontrollably.

They look up at him, chin resting on his chest, "You're the handsomest butch in the world."

He covers his face with his hands, simultaneously flattered and embarrassed.

"Cute." They comment, then they're kissing down his chest, and he's whining louder and louder as they get closer to his pussy.

It's when their mouth envelops his t-dick that he finally takes his hands away from his face. He can hear himself moaning needily, but he can't seem to control the noises that he is making. He starts repeating the word "please" over and over, not entirely sure what it is that he's begging for.

They seem to know, though, because they slide two fingers inside of him. "Oh, yeah." He breathes.

They move their mouth away from his clit as they start to fuck him with their fingers. He whines, frustrated because he had already been starting to get close until they stopped sucking him off.

"Aw, you don't wanna cum yet, do you? It'll be so much better after a few edges. What do you think? Do you want to cum yet?"

His mind is hazy but he manages to shake his head, "Not yet." He says, then arches off the bed with a gasp when they curl their fingers inside of him.

"Good butch. Tell me when you're getting close, okay?"

"Yeah, yes- fuck- I will."

"So good for me, you're so fuckin' pretty." They bite at his inner thighs, making him cry out before moaning, head swimming with pain and pleasure.

They use their thumb to rub his clit as they fingerfuck him fast and hard. It isn't long before he can feel the familiar sensation of an orgasm approaching. Part of him doesn't want to say anything, wants them to keep going until he comes, but he also knows how incredible his orgasm will be if he gets edged first, so he speaks up.

"Getting close, my love." He warns, gripping at the sheets and focusing on staving off his climax.

They stop touching his clit and remove their fingers just in time to avoid making him cum, causing him to shudder and whimper. His cunt is so sensitive, and he knows for a fact that he's soaking wet.

They move up his body and straddle him, his hands running down their waist. His hand finds its way to the front of their grey sweatpants, the clear outline of their hard cock making him salivate.

Their lips meet his in a messy kiss as he starts rub their cock until he is jerking them off through their pants.

"Yeah, just like that." They groan, rolling their hips against his and reaching a hand back to rub his pussy, "Can't wait to fuck you, handsome."

He is whining uncontrollably, so they gather some of his wetness on their fingers and slowly ease said fingers into his mouth. He automatically takes their fingers into his mouth, sucking eagerly and revelling in the taste of his own wetness. He rubs his tongue around their fingers and keeping his lips wrapped securely around them.

"I wish you knew how fucking hot you look right now." They tell him, slowly fucking their fingers in and out of his mouth and using their free hand to jerk off his clit.

"Gonna cum." He mumbles semi-incoherently around their fingers, though they seem to know what he is saying because they stop touching him, even going so far as to remove their fingers from his mouth.

He blinks back tears of frustration at being denied another orgasm, murmuring pleas under his breath. He doesn't know when he started begging, but he knows that he's begging to be properly fucked and to be allowed to cum.

"I think you've earned it." They say decidedly, quickly ridding themself of their clothes while he lies back and watches, utterly transfixed by how they look.

Before he knows it, they are back on top of him, pinning him in a mating press and slowly pushing into him. The stretch is as good as ever, their cock always fills him up so perfectly, stretching him out enough to feel overwhelmingly full without causing too much pain.

"Oh god, fuck." He groans, hands twisting in the sheets.

"Not god, just your butch." They tell him with a grin, starting to move their hips at a painfully slow pace.

He expects them to speed up as they usually do, but instead they keep their movements so slow that it makes him want to scream in frustration.

"Need more." He whines, looking up into their beautiful brown eyes with tears welling up in his own eyes.

"Oh, babe." Their voice is absolutely dripping with false sympathy. "I don't think you've earned it. I wanna hear you beg for me, pretty boy."

He is pretty sure that his brain is leaking out of his pussy, because hearing that turns him on beyond belief. "Please." His voice cracks with desperation, "Please, I need it so bad. Need you to fuck me, need you to cum inside me."

"You wanna be bred, is that it?" Their lips next to his ear send a shiver down his spine, "Want me to fill you up?"

"Yeah, yeah please. Need to be bred, please." He can hear how pathetic he sounds, how needy and desperate, but he knows that it drives them wild when he gets like this.

"Since you asked so nicely." They pull out almost all the way before quickly burying themself deep inside them.

He groans, head falling back against the mattress as they start to fuck him at a faster pace. They're kissing and biting at his neck, pressing their pelvis down with each thrust so that they can stimulate his clit.

He's already so sensitive that it doesn't take long for him to start to get close. "Gonna cum, gotta- please let me cum, please."

"Okay love, cum for me."

He does, hips moving of their own accord as a wave of pleasure and satisfaction courses through his body. They fuck him through it then pull out, making him whimper.

"Aw, sweetheart. Don't worry, I'm not done fucking you. I just don't want to cum yet." They leave a trail of little bites and kisses down his body, stopping just before his pussy. "You can cum for me a couple more times, right?"

He nods, so their mouth finds his t-dick and their fingers find his hole. He can comfortably take three fingers now, after being stretched out by their cock.

Their fingers fuck in and out of him at a brutal pace, which is just how he likes it. Their tongue flicks over his sensitive cock, making him tremble with pleasure. "Please, right there, right-" He cuts himself off with a loud moan when they start sucking on his clit.

He can already feel another orgasm approaching, and all it really takes to tip him over the edge is them twisting their fingers inside him and reaching their other hand up to place it lightly on his neck in a way that simultaneously turns him on and grounds him.

As he collects himself after coming, they pull their fingers back out of him and suck them clean while he watches with hooded eyes.

"So good for me." They tell him when they're done, gripping his hips and kissing their way back up his body. "Can you take my cock again?" They murmur, with their lips hovering above his.

"Yeah, can only cum one more time though." He knows his limits well, because the two of them are always trying to push them.

"Okay, love. Remember you can use your safeword anytime." They kiss him slowly, lovingly, and he can't help but smile against their lips.

The kiss starts off slow and sweet, gradually evolving into a hot and messy make out session. They're rubbing their hard cock against his cunt, spreading his wetness on their shaft and providing intermittent stimulation to his clit. The tip of their cock catches on his hole for no more than a second, but it's enough to make him moan in to the kiss, hips bucking up in desperate search of more contact.

"Look at you, so fucking hot. I bet you'd do anything to have my cock inside you, wouldn't you?"

He nods fervently, far past the point of trying to maintain his dignity, "Yes, fuck, anything."

"That's what I like to hear." They tell him in that cocky voice that never fails to get him soaking wet. "I'm not gonna make you do anything, I just wanted to hear you say it. You're always gorgeous, but especially when you're all wrecked like this."

Before he can even start to blush, they have him in a mating press again and their cock is sliding inside him. He gives a satisfied groan, scratching his blunt nails down their back.

"You're so fucking wet." They breathe, "Listen." And they start to fuck him, filling the bedroom with the pornographic sound of his wet pussy being fucked.

"Oh fuck." He manages to gasp, surprised by how turned on he is to hear what it sounds like for them to fuck his soaked hole. "Can you- my clit- can you-" He isn't able to get a full sentence out, but they seem to pick up on what he is asking for.

They shift so that they can rub his clit with one hand, the other one finding his neck again and squeezing the sides lightly, just enough to bring him hazily close to coming. They're fucking him faster, rubbing his t-dick and choking him, and he knows he's going to come soon. He can tell that this is the last orgasm he is capable of for now, this isn't the first time they have done this.

"Gonna- oh god- gonna cum."

"Cum for me, pretty boy."

And he comes, hips stuttering wildly of their own accord. He lets out a loud, prolonged moan as they fuck him through it, letting up the pressure on his neck and moving their hand back to the bed to support their weight above him.

They keep fucking him at a merciless pace, and it's only as overstimulation starts to set in that he realizes that they seem to have no intention of slowing down, let alone stopping.

His legs are shaking, mouth emitting little gasps and whines that he has no control over. "Ah-" He grasps at their back, holding onto them tightly like his life depends on it, "So-o sensitive."

"Oh, I know babe. But you look so pretty like this, all desperate and overwhelmed. I can't help it, you're so fun and easy to play with. My darling toy. Colour?"

"Green." He manages to say. His whole body feels weak, and he has to admit that he admires their stamina. He can also see their biceps flexing from holding themself up, and it definitely turns him on knowing how strong they are.

They push their hips down while they fuck him, stimulating his oversensitive clit and making him cry out. He's writhing around underneath them now. There's no way that he is going to be able to get off again, not for a good few hours, but he doesn't care. He loves to be overstimulated like this, and his partner knows that about him all too well.

"Fuck, just look at you." He can tell from their voice that they're getting close, "Coming undone under me. So fucking hot, and all mine."

"Yours." He agrees weakly, "Yours, all yours. Need you to cum inside me, need you to fucking breed me. Please please please." In an effort to make them come, he clenches, tightening his pussy around them.

"Oh fuck." They groan at the sudden tightness, thrusting one more time all the way in before stopping their thrusts, instead choosing to rut against him with their cock deep inside him as they finally come.

He gasps, so sensitive that he can feel each spurt of cum filling him up. He loves the satisfaction of that sensation, head swimming with pleasure at the feeling of them coming deep inside him, filling him up and breeding him as promised.

He wraps his legs around their waist, keeping them pressed flush against him. "That was so fucking good." His voice sounds wrecked even to his own ears, but he is hardly complaining.

His whole body feels weak and he is breathing hard, his mind still hazy and feeling faraway. They carefully pull out, making him gasp, then tuck a small towel under his body to catch the come that is already starting to leak out of him.

They manage to get him to drink some water, having some for themself as well. Then they drop down onto the bed beside him and carefully gather his weakened body in their arms, pulling him close and peppering kisses all over his face. "Come back to me." They murmur to him, "I got you."

The haziness in his mind gradually begins to fade until it's gone, leaving behind a sense of reassurance and satisfaction. He hugs his lover back and buries his face in their neck, revelling in the warmth of their body and the safety of being in their arms. "That was so fucking good." He mumbles, bringing a hand up to stroke his butch's shoulder-length hair, "I love you so much."

They kiss the top of his head, "I love you so much too."

#my erotica

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wetdyke · 8 days

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Submissive shy/nerd butch trying to concentrate on doing something, and their dominant femme trying to tease them into doing what wants (including restraint and bondage)

On a side note can the butch wear glasses? It would be hot..

oh yes, definitely

I'll name the butch Arjun (they/them) and the femme Em (she/her)

minors dni

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Arjun is at their computer, as they always are when they work from home.

Em has been watching the clock, and her butch has now been working for half an hour longer than their shift requires. Which means it's time for some fun.

She walks up behind the chair her butch is seated on and gently puts her hands on their shoulders. "You know your shift ended a while ago, right?"

Arjun pushes their glasses up on the bridge of their nose, the very picture of an adorably nerdy butch. "I'm trying to get a head start on my work for tomorrow."

"Fine, but isn't your back sore from being hunched over that computer all day?"

The butch sighs and nods, looking back and up at their wife, "Yeah, it really is."

Em kisses them, "Poor darling, how about a massage while you work?"

Arjun blushes and nods, "Yes please."

She gives them another kiss, then gets to work massaging their shoulders as they turn their attention back to the computer.

Em has more things in mind that just a massage, of course. She starts out properly working the muscles in their shoulders and upper back, but then starts intermittently running gentle fingers over the sensitive spots of their neck, areas that she knows by heart.

Arjun's breath catches in their throat every time the femme touches their neck, but they seem determined to focus on their work, so Em decides to up her game.

She keeps working on their shoulders, leaning down to kiss the back of their neck. She doesn't miss the slight shiver that goes down their spine as her lips travel around to the side of their neck.

Em notices that they have stopped typing on their keyboard, which makes her smile against their skin. "What's wrong, babe? I thought you had work to do."

Their hands return to the keyboard, typing far more slowly than before. "I do, you're just distracting me." Their voice wavers.

"Say the word and I'll stop."

Arjun says nothing, their blush deepening and their typing slowing down even more.

"Mhm, that's what I thought." Em slides a hand up the back of their neck into their hair, pulling on it gently and making them moan. "Do you really wanna be working right now? Wouldn't you rather be having some fun?"

She can practically feel their resolve starting to crumble, so she runs her free hand down the front of their shirt to start groping their chest.

"Fuck." They mumble, and she knows she has them.

"That's it, be a good butch for me." Em pinches their nipple and they arch their back with a gasp. "Why focus on work when you could be letting me have my fun with you?"

"I..." Arjun trails off.

"Did I make your mind go blank?" Em murmurs in their ear, "I think I did. Put your wrists behind your back for me."

They do as they're asked and their femme cuffs their wrists behind the chair with her dark red padded leather cuffs. She turns the swivel chair around so that they're facing her, looking up at her with big brown eyes.

"There we go. Such a nice, obedient butch. I really do love seeing you restrained for me." She runs a hand through her lover's short hair.

Arjun's face is flushed, their glasses starting to slip down the bridge of their nose. She pushes the glasses back up, settling them back in their place.

"Thank you." Arjun breathes.

"For fixing your glasses? Or for distracting you from work?"

"Both."

Em laughs and straddles them, putting her arms over their shoulders. She can see them staring down at how her dress has ridden up on her thighs, revealing her lack of panties.

It's obvious how hard Arjun is in their tight black jeans, giving their femme a sense of pride at the effect she has on them. She moves forward so that she is seated on their bulge, which makes them whimper.

"You're so hard for me, such a good butch."

She leans in and kisses them as she starts to roll her hips, making her wife moan into her mouth. By the time she pulls back from kissing them, she can feel the wet spot she has left on their pants.

"Please." Arjun breathes, their hips bucking upwards in a way that elicits a groan from their femme.

Em sits back on their thighs so that she can undo their jeans, then lifts up so she can inch their pants and boxers down to their knees.

Her butch lets out a drawn-out moan when she wraps a hand around their hard cock, jerking them off painfully slowly.

"Tell me what you need, darling."

"Need to fuck you, need to be inside you." They gasp, "Please."

She grins, "Since you asked so nicely, of course sweetheart."

She grabs on to her butch's shoulders and uses them as leverage to lift herself up. Then she lines up their cock with her hole and slowly sinks down, closing her eyes and tilting her head back with a soft moan.

Arjun groans her name, and she feels the muscles in their shoulders flex as they strain against the cuffs.

Em opens her eyes, wanting to see her butch in all their glory. Their hair is a mess, their face is flushed, and their mouth is hanging open. They look gorgeous.

"You're so fucking hot." She tells them, tousling their hair and enjoying how their blush deepens.

"Please, Em. Please move."

She considers not moving just to get them more riled up, but they feel so good inside her and she needs more just as badly as they do. The femme puts her arms over their shoulders again and starts rocking her hips, gradually building up speed until she is properly riding them.

They lean forward so that they can kiss her, rough and messy and satisfying. She teasingly bites their lower lip, and they respond by thrusting their hips up.

Em cries out their name, the sound muffled by their mouth, and begins desperately fucking herself on their cock. They start meeting her movements with their thrusts, bringing her closer and closer to cumming.

Determined to make them cum first, Em clenches around Arjun's cock and starts kissing their neck. When she finds the sensitive spot in the crook of their neck, she starts sucking on the tender patch of skin.

"Fuck, I'm close." Arjun moans, their legs starting to tremble beneath her.

"Yeah? Gonna cum for me?" She sounds breathless even to herself, "Be a good butch and cum inside me."

It's like they were waiting for permission, because once she says those words the movements of their hips become erratic. They're whining incoherently, and it isn't long before they cum inside her.

Em basks in the sensation of their warm cum filling her up. She brings a hand down to rub her clit, moving up and down on their cock a few more times before driving her hips down hard so she can cum with them buried deep inside her.

"Fu-uck yes." She gasps, collapsing against them with her body trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm.

She reaches behind her butch to disconnect the cuffs from one another, and they immediately bring their arms up to wrap them around her.

"That was so fucking good, I love you so much." Arjun's tone is admiring, almost reverent.

Em gives them a loving kiss and then sighs contently, "I love you too. Wasn't that so much more fun than working?"

They laugh, "Yeah, it was."

#my erotica #nothing better than getting a butch flustered

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