28 Bi M Chicago. Engaged to the woman of my dreams who fulfills all my needs, except she doesn’t have a dick to satisfy my oral fixation.
When I see a big cock, my stomach feels funny. It’s like I can feel it already, or my organs are scrambling around to make room for all of it. My mouth starts to water, and I lose a little bit of my autonomy. Im effectively hypnotized, and all I can think about is making that cock disappear into my ass. It’s that feeling I have right now.
I imagine casually laying across your lap while you play a game and sucking you off, feeling your dick get hard in my mouth. I can feel your hands grabbing my hair at the root and using my head as your personal flashlight. I think about being slapped and spit on and degraded. I crave being a living clock sleeve.
Is there no one who gets off knowing how badly I want you, while knowing I can never have you? Stand in front of me while I goon? Call me a faggot and tell me I’ll never deserve to feel your strong arms or fat cock? Laugh at me? Spit on me?
Of course, this is a fantasy. I love my fiancée and I don’t want to actually do anything to break her trust. But if I had a friend I could text, and they happened to indulge the fantasy, that would be great.
If anything caught you eye, I’d love to chat. Local or across the world, in person or online- I’m open to anything.
5’11” 220lbs 7”x6”
When I see a big cock, my stomach feels funny. It’s like I can feel it already, or my organs are scrambling around to make room for all of it. My mouth starts to water, and I lose a little bit of my autonomy. Im effectively hypnotized, and all I can think about is making that cock disappear into my ass. It’s that feeling I have right now.
I imagine casually laying across your lap while you play a game and sucking you off, feeling your dick get hard in my mouth. I can feel your hands grabbing my hair at the root and using my head as your personal flashlight. I think about being slapped and spit on and degraded. I crave being a living clock sleeve.
Is there no one who gets off knowing how badly I want you, while knowing I can never have you? Stand in front of me while I goon? Call me a faggot and tell me I’ll never deserve to feel your strong arms or fat cock? Laugh at me? Spit on me?
Of course, this is a fantasy. I love my fiancée and I don’t want to actually do anything to break her trust. But if I had a friend I could text, and they happened to indulge the fantasy, that would be great.
If anything caught you eye, I’d love to chat. Local or across the world, in person or online- I’m open to anything.
5’11” 220lbs 7”x6”
