Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
The rain poured down as he ran through the parking lot and entered the restaurant. I smiled back at him as he approached the table. I had ordered coffee for both of us. The steam rising seemed appropriate as I admired how hot he looked. Completely soaked, his clothes clung to his body leaving little to my imagination.
I tried to focus as we ate lunch. Making small talk about life, music, vacations and his son Kyle. Life after being married to my sister. Then he changed the subject to our affair.
Twenty years ago Blake found me drunk and skinny dipping in Lake May. He joined me and we swam out over our heads. As we slowly made our way back to the beach, he was able to stand. He stood there and we talked as I tread water.
I dove under water planning to come up closer to him, as I surfaced I hit his erect cock, and felt it drag along my body until I surfaced, pressed against his 6’4” frame. Shocked and speechless, he instinctively grabbed my hips and I popped up and kissed him deeply and passionately. Under the moonlight, he fucked me while I playfully begged him “no, we shouldn’t” and “you’re so naughty “. That night initiated a two year affair. With sexual encounters that my husband could never match. My sister divorced him and he moved away….
I dropped my fork. The noise bringing me back to the present. Picking it up, I took a peek at his crotch. Sat back up and placed the fork on the table. We’re finished and he leaves a $100 bill on the table. Tells the waiter to keep the change. The young man thanks him with a big smile and Blake guides me to the door with his large hand on the small of my back. As we cross the parking lot his hand cupped my ass, sliding his middle finger between my legs to discover my wetness. He let out a low growl and grinned.
Somehow, I ended up in the back set of his Suburban, bent over, pants around my knees, his hand around my neck, getting stretched out, and, cream-pied. With a low growl, one slap on my ass. He ordered me to clean him up. This was new, he wasn’t like this before. I obeyed, when finished, he sent me home walking funny, with his seed running down my leg.
Lucky my husband won’t be home when I get there.
I was already impressed what a nice huge size the husband has but the others are just amazing big!
how big is your husband?
Husband cock is 7 inches /18 cm
Boyfriend cock is 9.5 inches /24cm
And, I’m currently dating a guy with 9 inches /23cm
Lucky guy
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My wife getting off to big cocks
Joint submission and exchanged power play can be one of the most beautiful things and powerful dynamics.
Her waking to serve the cock she’s actually in love with, looking up at his eyes as she massages and worships it how it was always designed to be cared for, meekly licking his ass in reverence.
Him kneeling down in humility to lick, even if it isn’t his favorite, staring at her eyes as she pulls his thick hair to pull him closer.
Two hearts jumping, knowing the exchange will never go stale, and that vanilla love never made them feel so alive, respected, humbled, and cared for. #switchlife
~OffTheWallCouple
Oh well...
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Happy early birthday, baby?
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Speaking as a girl that is in a relationship with a guy like that, we encounter a lot of unicorns that want to cross off “big dick” from their sexual bucket list. Sometimes they just want to see a genuine porn star cock or maybe we suck it together. And, yes, it’s also fun to throw stuff at his boner and swing it like a baseball bat.
If our guest is intimidated, Lance sometimes fucks me while she watches. After our live sex show, she often wants to go next. TBH, we particularly love no-hold-bars threesomes in which the bf fucks both of us. Indeed, there is something delightfully primal about a stallion-sized manbeast claiming his women.
i think like at least once in my life i’d like to fuck a guy who has one of those “baseball bat pornstar dicks”. not because i think it would feel particularly good (who knows, it might, but there is such a thing as too big) but just so i can have that experience at least once. i mean there is something hot about a monster dong like that from like a primal, submissive, straight up horny point of view.
also, so i can stand behind him and grab his hard dick and swing it around it’s a sword lmao
Lance = “a true master”
Here’s the re-release of the original Mash ruler posted several months back, now with a new look! I tried to emulate the text boxes and appearance of F/GO as best I could, and I’m really happy with the results. What do you guys think?
In any case, I hope new followers enjoy this one. For old readers I hope you guys don’t mind the repeat. A different Servant will appear on Wednesday!
Just wanted to share my experience with all those girls (and boys) out there who are dating a Magnum Man. Ever since Junior High, Lance bought Magnum XL condoms. Yeah, It sounds like a joke but he really did. He used to ride his bike to the drug store and shoplift them.
Anyway, Magnums were supposed to be the gold standard for well-endowed men. However, my bf grew a lot BIGGER during puberty. By senior year, it took forever to suit him up which sucked when both of us wanted to get it on.
So i switched him to Durex XXL. Those condoms rolled down farther but dug into his flesh. They left a purple ring around his shaft that took days to vanish. The situation was maddening until we finally heard about TheyFit condoms. The company offers 55(!) different sizes.
Predictably, Lance ordered the biggest one they carried, the G31. It sounds like a military aircraft, doesn’t it? Anyway, the condom fit him like a glove!
I don’t mean to be a Debbie Downer on a quasi-pornographic Tumblr but please stay safe. When you hear well-hung dudes say stuff like “They don’t come in my size,” they are FULL OF SHIT. If Lance can find a condom that fits his dick (but maybe not his ego), anyone else can too.
ME: Male, 24y, XL cock, skinny