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ugh yes 😋😩

Spit b1tches 💦

Here are some of the selfies i sent to my besties husband every morning. He usually replies back jerking off to me. My bestie thinks hes cheating on her... i guess technically hes not??

So tonight I asked my bf if he wanted to watch porn while I sucked his dick. This is something we’ve talked about but never done. Well he finally agreed.

I have never had his dick that hard from a blow job ever before. And he came super quick, too. Right before he came he said, oh she’s gonna make me come so hard.

Up until now, pretty much all of the cuckquean stuff we’d done had been just for me but he kept talking about how fun that was and how hard he came and now he wants to do it again tomorrow.

It’s different when it’s his idea. My pussy is soaked thinking about how I’ve never been able to make his dick that hard by myself before. And especially now that he wants to do it again because he liked it so much. I hope he wants to do it all the time.

Tag team. -> MyP0V

What do you mean it’s not normal to turn this stuff on the tv just to suck your husband’s cock? We watch college volleyball to do this too.

She’s so lucky! This is my idea of a perfect night in. Having two perfect, pretty, perky zoomer babes do this to me before they lock me out of my own bedroom so they can have fun with my husband. 🥰🐷👅

She likes her sister worship her bestie

This but spit in my mouth too! 🫦

❤️Girls kissing girls 💋 It's my thing! 😘

I belong to you

Cute date idea! Wear the same costume as hubby’s girlfriend so they and everyone else can compare us. I deserve to make her look good. I can’t even compare. My ragged pudgy ass would look so out of place next to her. That would be so exciting!

It’s so bad that I get turned on when they laugh at me wearing my swim suit that show my rolls. My husband laughing along with them is just the cherry on top.

I’d kneel and lick her feet immediately if she told me to. Gladly and happily. 🥵👅😘😋

She looks alot like Sabrina carpenter. My husband is going to really like this picture.

I want a boyfriend who goes to strip clubs even though he knows it makes me uncomfortable and jealous. I wanna sit at home upset and frustrated waiting for him, I wanna burst into tears when he finally walks through the door late at night. I want to be so hurt but dependent on him that I go to him for comfort and cry in his arms, not caring that he smells like perfume and alcohol. Not caring that just hours before he was paying random girls with pretty bodies to dance on him and get him hard.

As long as I finally have him to myself after, I'll be happy 💓

or be mean to me!

Reblog if you're a girl who wants other girls to send you naughty asks.

the first time

Where we live in the country, there are coffee stands on nearly every corner. In some counties, there are even coffee stands that offer a little something extra with your coffee. Im not sure why they’re called bikini baristas. Ive never seen a girl in a bikini. In fact, I’ve only ever seen them wear lingerie, electrical tape with a thong, or stripper outfits to be honest.

Keeping this in mind, I suggested to my husband during a particularly fun conversation that perhaps he should go down there, order a coffee, flirt a bit, and see how things go. Maybe after regular visits, he’d find a girl he hit it off with.

It was playful conversation one night during foreplay. Afterwards, I wanted to take a bit of the pressure off of him. After all, this was my fantasy, not his… I told him it wouldn’t matter if it actually happened. Making up a story to tell me about picking up one of the baristas and bringing her home to our bed to fuck her, would do just as well.

…

A few days passed and then I got a text, “Can’t wait to tell you all about the barista tonight while I fuck you.” My knees weakened a bit as I reread the message over and over. Unconsciously, I bit my lip and reached down to touch the wetness that was forming between my legs.

I kinda hoped that he would wait awhile before making up the barista story, cause I wanted it to feel believable. Regardless, this was the first step in our cuckquean adventure and I was just excited he was playing along.

When he appeared at the front door that night, he was already wearing a sly smile. He opened the door and found me standing in the kitchen, finishing up the dishes. Brushing the hair off my shoulders, he leaned in and kissed my neck. “When you finish up here, meet me in the room.”

…

“Come here, I want to show you something,” he demanded. I crawled across the bed to where he was seated. He motioned for me to sit in front of him and lay back against the heat of his chest. Whatever it was we were about to look at, he wanted me front row, but with access to my body.

I leaned back against him as he scrolled through an Instagram page full of what I could now tell was bikini baristas. “Ooooh, which one did you pick to tell me about?” I asked.

The squares on the screen each featured a different girl in sexy clothes. Most were playing to the camera with their puckered lips and perky tits. “Which one would you want me to fuck?” he growled in my ear.

“Mmmm,” his breath against my neck made me weak. I scrolled through and looked at all of our options. Each one was pretty in her own rite. They were all around 10-15 years younger than me, and none looked like they’d had children. Everything about them was perfect and perky.

I found a petite brunette with a round ass and big natural tits. She also was dressed in the prettiest black lace lingerie, with a garter belt and thigh highs to match. I knew he’d like her. “I want you to bring her home, baby,” I said as I clicked the square, enlarging the original picture.

She was prettier than me, not by much, but by enough that I felt a pang of insecurity as he grazed his thumb over the picture. “I was hoping you’d like that one,” he whispered against my neck. “I took your advice, baby girl. I stopped by that coffee stand on my way to work yesterday.” His fingers skimmed along my thighs. I uncrossed my legs to allow him more access.

“I ordered a drink, but they were out of what I wanted, so I asked the barista to recommend a drink for me.” He went on to tell me about their flirtacious banter. “When I signed the receipt, I wrote my number on the bottom.” His fingers now lightly grazed my parted lips through the fabric. I was already a dripping mess. I leaned into him as he swirled his finger around my clit, barely touching me.

“She texted me yesterday. Nothing risque… at first, but we got to talking and I told her about your dirty little fantasy. I casually mentioned I was having a hard time meeting girls in the area who would be down with the situation and she didn’t believe me. She said I shouldn’t have any trouble at all finding girls to fuck.”

I whimpered as he pulled my thong to the side, exposing me. “We’ll look at that,” he cooed, “I haven’t even gotten to the good part and you’re already a mess.” His fingers circled over my clit while, with his other hand, he reached up under my shirt for a handful of my tits.

Teasing me with his fingers, he tells me how casual conversation turned into flirting last night. He says she sent him pictures and exits the instagram app. He opens his messages and suddenly I’m confused.

Wait, did this actually happen or is this fantasy?

He scrolls quickly through conversation so I can’t read it. My brain tries playing catch up. So, wait, this actually happened? He went down there to pick up a girl? My stomach is in knots. I feel light-headed and try to come to terms with what is happening. I wanted this… Right? He opens one of the pictures she sent, its a sexy shot of her in lingerie. Fuck, I think. She’s gorgeous… I’m feeling wildly insecure. Maybe I can’t do this.

He flips through a few more photos of her in lingerie before he stops and pulls his fingers away from my clit. His fingers are slick. My pussy is wet with envy. “There’s no denying it now, baby… I knew this turned you on, but I’ve never seen you soak through the bedsheet like that, ” he says pointing to the puddle in our bed.

I’m embarrassed. So many thoughts are going through my head, everything is chaos, the room starts to spin. He swipes to show me the last picture.

I audibly gasp when it comes into focus. “Look at that,” he says, zooming in on the center of the photo. She’s seated on a bed with her legs splayed open. Her right hand is holding the phone while her left hand spreads her pussy open. It’s fucking beautiful and pink and perfect. “That’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen,” he whispers into my ear. I whimper again and he slides his fingers inside me.

I lean back into him and close my eyes.

“I could hardly keep up at work last night. Between texting her all night and two trips I had to make to the bathroom, I was behind the whole time. I got so hard looking at her pictures and talking about her being apart of your fucked up little fantasy, I had to jerk off. But the conversation kept going beyond that and before I knew it, I had to jerk off again. That’s never happened to me before. I don’t know that I’ve ever been that turned on.” His words sting, but the ache between my legs intensifies. My hips buck upward, my body betraying me and begging him to continue as the pressure builds.

“You like that, huh, baby?”

I nod my head.

“No, I want to hear you say it.”

My voice cracks. I’m so close now. “You should go back tomorrow. I want you to fuck her. You deserve to fuck her, baby.” I’m right on the edge.

“Remember when I picked up coffee for us this morning?” he asks, “…I fucked her first.”

An intense orgasm washes through my body. His fingers slow to a steady pace as we ride through my clenching muscle spasms. My breath slows to a normal pace before either of us speaks.

“That was everything I hoped it would be, babe,” I said as I rested against him, “Thank you.”

Holding my chin, he turns my face up towards his, “Show me your thankful,” he says, “get on your knees.” I do as I’m told and slide off the bed and get down. He turns to grab something from the bed. I wait patiently at his feet.

It’s his phone. He opens a video and starts to watch. There’s a lot of heavy breathing and smacking sounds. Then I hear his voice coming from the video, “Oh my God. Your pussy is so tight. Fuck.”

“Open your mouth,” he demands, looking down at me. I do as I’m told and I’m immediately rewarded. I can taste her on his dick. I’m overcome with envy and lust. My tongue explores the length of him as I lick her pussy off of my husband.

what’s cute, sexy, and humiliating at the same time? Watching the video your husband’s girlfriend sends you of her getting ready to go on a sat with him that you’re paying for. So lucky too! 🥰

Thank you so much to the girls who have been messaging my Dad and sending him pictures, thank you for reminding him how amazing real women are compared to me, thank you for helping him humiliate me and make me feel so pathetic, thank you for providing him with pictures to stroke to while I lick his asshole, thank you thank you thank you 🥰🥰

If I come back too early you should tell me to keep my fatass walking, cows like me can rest later. 🐷☺️🐮

Feel free to message me and be mean to me, I deserve to be bullied by superior women.

Get in. I know it's your car, just sit your fat ass down, I'm driving. Look at the shirt your hubby bought me! He said it's to wear when you take me shopping at your fancy stores where your "high society" cunts hang out. I want to go now.