Just One Drop….

Send me asks, I love it!

116 Questions

Have you ever slept naked?

What's your bra size, or dick length?

Where was or would you want your first time to be and why?

Have you ever shown anyone your body parts and asked advice?

Have you ever seen any of your relatives naked?

Do you prefer doing it in the dark or in the light?

What's your greatest fantasy?

Would you suck on anyone's toes?

Where do you think would be the weirdest place to have sex?

Would you have sex there?

What and who turns you on?

What celebrity would you have sex with?

Whose the sexiest male you know?

Whose the sexiest female you know?

How many people would you have sex with at once?

Have you ever put on a strip show?

Have you ever seen a strip show?

Have you ever seen any of your friends naked?

Have you ever had a fantasy about a teacher?

Have you ever gone skinny dipping?

If you could be a spice what would it be?

Have you ever worn your underwear two days in a row?

Have you ever compared your body parts to someone else's while you were both naked?

Have you ever took a piss standing up or squatting in the woods?

What was the weirdest place you have ever done something with someone?

Have you parents ever caught you doing anything?

Have you ever caught them?

Would you ever have sex in the ocean?

Have you ever gotten sand up you?

Have you ever run or walked around your house nude?

What do you wear to bed?

Have you ever done anything with someone in your parents bed?

Would you ever consider rubbing hot oil or cream all over your guy or girl?

Have you ever used lubricant?

Have you ever taken off your bra or underwear on a main road?

Would you ever do anything on a Ferris wheel?

Have you ever tasted cum or female juice?

How old were you when you got your first real kiss?

Have you ever done anything with anyone in a pool, hot tub, or bath tub?

Have you ever tied up or hand cuffed anybody?

Were you a witness to someone having sex?

Would you ever have phone sex?

Would you ever do anyone in a tree?

Would you ever have sex with your best friend?

Would you have sex withsomeone you don't even know?

Do you find physical pain like spanking an element of good sex?

Do you find older women attractive?

Do you find older men attractive?

Would you rather have sex with or without a condom?

Who was the person you kissed that was the best?

What excuse would you give your parents if they caught you having sex?

What color is your pubic hair?

Does your hair color match the color of your pubic hair?

Have you ever opened your eyes while making out?

How many people have you slept with?

Have you ever had anal sex?

Where on your body is your favourite place to be touched?

When was the last time you had a dirty dream?

If you could have sex anywhere in the world, where would it be?

What’s the best sex you’ve ever had?

What’s your favourite position?

Name a sex position you’d like to try

What was your best orgasm ever?

Have you ever sent nudes of yourself?

Are you loud or quiet during sex?

Have you ever tried using food during foreplay?

Have you ever made a sex tape?

What’s the first thing that sexually attracts you to someone?

When it comes to BDSM, how far have you gone/would go?

Do you ever read erotic fiction?

What’s your favourite toy?

Have you joined the mile high club?

Would you say you’re kinky?

Do you enjoy shower sex?

Where’s the weirdest place you’ve ever masturbated?

Do you like to be spanked?

What was your most embarrassing sexual experience?

Have you ever fantasised about someone else during sex?

Have you ever cried or fallen asleep during sex?

Do you prefer eye contact or not during sex?

Do you like to kiss during sex?

Do you get tired after sex?

What’s a surefire way to turn you on?

Do you like dirty talk?

Have you had sex in a car?

Do you like sexting?

What’s the shortest and longest time it’s ever taken for you to have an orgasm?

Have you ever masturbated in front of your partner?

Have you ever been choked during sex?

Have you ever had a friend with benefits?

Have you ever worn lingerie?

Have you ever had sex outdoors?

Have you ever watched porn with someone?

Have you ever kissed multiple people in one night?

Have you ever had sex in a bathroom stall?

Have you ever tasted yourself?

Have you ever worn a butt plug?

Have you ever used a sex swing?

Have you ever had sex in a classroom or office?

Have you ever gone skinny dipping?

Have you ever been pinned down?

Have you ever had sex while drunk?

Have you ever had sex while high?

Have you ever orgasmed five times in one day?

Have you ever had morning sex?

Have you ever eaten food off of your lover’s naked body?

Have you ever used hot wax?

Have you ever worn crotchless underwear?

Have you ever had sex on the floor?

Have you ever had sex in front of a mirror?

What is your favorite porn category?

Do you like to have sex outdoors?

How long do you like foreplay to last?

Do you prefer being the dominant one or the submissive one?

Do you prefer rough or gentle sex?

Do you make noises during sex?

This is so cute I love it

F!reader x M!character imagine

Ns/fw under the cut

Cw: p in v, riding, I think that’s it lol

Ok but just imagine, you are the perfect student, daughter, and friend. You’re sweet, smart, kind, and loyal. You get good grades in school and recently joined the cheer squad, you even volunteer at your local pet rescue centre.

Now imagine your best friend, a cute and shy nerd who isn’t as social or liked as you. Your mothers were best friends and you guys were raised side by side, but no one else can understand how a good girl like you willingly remains friends with the school nerd who’s glasses are too big for his face. None of this bothers you though, because despite your rising popularity and all the ‘hot’ guys at school who keep vying for your attention, there’s one thing they don’t know. You’re not as good of a girl as you seem.

You and your best friend would have sleepovers all the time growing up so it’s not suspicious to either of your parents when you spend the night at each others houses. Building blanket forts and having pillow fights, you guys always tried to stay up the whole night but we’re out cold by 10pm after having so much fun together when you were little.

So imagine now that you’re both older, he’s finally grown taller than you now, his voice is deeper and he’s such a gentleman despite his shy nature. You’ve never had to look up to meet his gaze before, but he’s also never seen your clothes so tight and filled out with your curves. You have sleepovers every weekend and still sleep in the same bed together. It’s easier to sleep at his house because his parents are always either working late or on a business trip somewhere for the week.

Sometimes you both miss when you were little and the world was a simpler place. People didn’t judge you for hanging out with your dear but nerdy friend, and he wasn’t constantly having to justify his relationship with you. So what do the two of you do to make the world seem simpler again, even if just a little?

You ride his cock every weekend so you don’t have to look up at him anymore, reminding you of when you were taller than the short boy, and he doesn’t have to see your clothes no longer baggy on your small frame, because he gets to fuck his best friend with nothing on, and simply gets to enjoy your new ass and tits without worry. He loves to pull and squeeze at them, using your boobs as stress balls and your ass to ground himself to something when your walls squeeze his big cock a little too tight, wet and warm and heavenly.

It’s become a routine of sorts now, every weekend you guys stay at his place, his parents working late or out of state, and you ride his cock until you cum and he fills your womb right after. You guys are still out cold by 10pm but now you’re cuddled up to your nerdy best friend, his balls drained and your pussy stuffed and leaking, safe from all the judgement and able to just be yourselves together again <3.

Eeeeee this was my second story, I hope you guys like it as much as my first! It’s definitely a little different and similar in some places lol but I think I’m discovering I have a thing for riding, either being the rider or having someone ride me, I’ll take both <3 Oo, and I found some page dividers yay! Still gonna try find/make new ones tho I think

women are so much more than just sex objects! we can cook and clean too :)

Mom and Dad Didn’t Know

Mom and Dad didn’t know what happened between their 2 children behind closed doors

Mom and Dad didn’t know how madly in love their kids actually were

Mom and Dad didn’t know their kids never grew out of playing Doctor

Mom and Dad didn’t know their kids still bathe together

Mom and Dad didn’t know that their kids are having sex

Mom and Dad didn’t know that their kids don’t use condoms

Mom and Dad didn’t know that their little girl always wraps her legs around her big brother before he cums in her fertile womb

Mom and Dad didn’t know that they’re about to be grandparents….

I’m not really into animal stuff but this is so cute

Minors DNI 18+

IMAGINE a succubus named Penelope, roaming the human realm, bored and restless. For nearly a decade, she had wandered among mortals, but their lusts had grown dull, their darkest secrets far too easy to uncover. She had indulged in countless acts of sexual corruption, driven men to the brink of madness with desire, and reveled in their self-destruction but even that had lost its allure. Penelope felt dissatisfied, a goddess of carnal pleasure confined to a world of predictable, uninspiring prey.

That is, until she found YOU. A delicate vision of innocence and untouched purity, a radiant ray of sunshine, full of untainted beauty and sweetness. Known as the perfect daughter and model student, you glided through life, oblivious to the darkness that coiled in the shadows around you. You lived in the light, unaware of the sinful desires lurking just beneath the surface.

To Penelope, you were irresistible. Everything about you. The way you carried yourself, the gentle curve of your lips, the softness in your eyes, was a temptation too perfect to ignore. You were like a flower in full bloom, trembling on the edge of being plucked, your sweetness aching to be tasted, your untouched innocence begging to be defiled.

Without a shred of hesitation, the succubus wove a curse around your sleeping form one night, her fingers dancing in the moonlight as she spun a spell designed to shatter your innocence, to awaken the slumbering slut within. When your eyes flatter open to bright sunshine in the early morning, you felt... different. Heavy. Hungry.

IMAGINE waking up one day, and suddenly the world felt... different. You couldn’t help but notice how you had changed as well. Your mind, once clear and focused, was now clouded with dirty thoughts, filled with dark and forbidden desires that felt strangely foreign. You became hyper-aware of your surroundings, of the way your very presence seemed to ripple through the air. Every move you made, every glance you cast, even the way you dressed seemed to affect those around you in ways you couldn’t ignore.

The people around you, the ones you met daily, seemed to carry a newfound desire in their eyes. Something you’d never noticed before until now, something that sent a shiver down your spine. Men you once saw as family, friends, and neighbors now gaze at you as if you were a feast laid bare before them, with their eyes raked over your curves, lingering on the swell of your breasts and the flare of your hips.

You saw the bulges in their pants, heard the hitch in their breath, and felt a slick heat pooling between your thighs. You couldn't comprehend this sudden shift, but the way their gazes raked over your curves sent molten heat coursing through your veins, making your untouched pussy throb with a desperate, aching need. It frightened you, even as it thrilled you to your core. You felt drunk on the attention, intoxicated by the scent of arousal thick in the air.

And through it all, Penelope lingered in the shadows, a wicked smirk playing on her lips as she watched her curse take root. She observed every moment, every shift in your life, as you slowly surrendered to your darkest desires, effortlessly seducing and drawing the men around you into your web. For the first time in ages, she felt a dark thrill of anticipation through her heart and cunt. This is going to be so delicious...♡

Omg this is the very first imagine I've actually posted here on tumblr. I really hope I didn’t go overboard or fall short... 🥺

I wonder who this is…

Brain Stuff. You’re hunched over your desk, the glow of your laptop screen casting shadows across your cluttered apartment. Your fingers hover over the keyboard, ready to type the next paragraph of your dissertation — something about neural plasticity in machine learning models. It’s brilliant stuff, the kind of work that’s gotten you whispers of “genius” from your PhD advisors. You’re in the zone, your brain firing on all cylinders, when the front door clicks open.

“Hey, babe,” comes his voice, low and casual, like he doesn’t know what it does to you. Your boyfriend steps inside, shedding his jacket. He’s got that easy grin, the one that makes your stomach tighten. You glance up, meaning to say something sharp and witty, but he’s already peeling off his shirt, revealing the lean muscle underneath. Your mouth goes dry. The words you were about to type — something about synaptic pruning — slip away like sand through your fingers.

“Missed you today,” he says, crossing the room. He’s close now, close enough that you can smell the faint spice of his cologne. Your pulse kicks up, and you try to focus on the screen. You’re a goddamn scholar, you can handle this. But then he leans over your shoulder, his breath brushing your ear, and says, “What’s my smart girl working on?”

Your brain stutters. “Uh… it’s, um…” You squint at the screen, but the words lose their meaning. Neural what? Plasticity? Fuck, you know this. You wrote fifteen pages on it yesterday. His hand slides onto your shoulder, thumb brushing your neck, and your IQ takes a nosedive. “It’s… brain stuff,” you manage, voice small. You hate how stupid you sound, how you can feel your own brilliance leaking out of you as he closes the distance.

He chuckles, soft and loving, and that sound alone makes your thighs clench. “Brain stuff, huh? Tell me more.” His fingers dip lower, tracing the edge of your tank top, and you try — God, you try — to string a sentence together. “It’s about… how brains… change?” Your voice lilts up like a question, and you want to scream. You’re not some ditzy undergrad; you’re a fucking PhD candidate. But his hands are on your chest now, cupping you through your shirt, and your thoughts scatter like dropped marbles.

“C’mon, babe,” he teases, turning your chair to face him. “You’re usually so quick.” He’s smirking, and you hate how much you love it. You open your mouth to snap back, to prove you’ve still got it, but then he’s kissing you — hard, messy, all tongue and heat — and your mind goes blank. Not fuzzy, not slow, just empty. You kiss him back, hands fumbling to his waist, and all you can think is cock. One word, looping like a broken record.

He pulls you up, backing you toward the couch, and you trip over your own feet. Normally you’d curse yourself for being clumsy, but right now you just giggle — high pitched, brainless. “You’re so hot,” you blurt, and it’s the most coherent thing you’ve said in minutes. He grins, shoving his jeans down, and when you see him— hard, thick, right there — your knees buckle. You drop to the cushions, staring up at him, mouth slack. You should be analyzing data right now, not drooling like some horny idiot.

“Fuck, look at you,” he mutters, climbing over you. His hands yank your shorts off. You’re already so wet. You try to focus, one last chance to claw back a shred of intellect. “Wait, I — I need to finish—” you start, but then he’s pushing inside you, slow and deliberate, and the rest of the sentence evaporates. Your head lolls back, a moan spilling out instead. You feel him stretch you, fill you, and your brain shuts down completely. “Oh… oh God,” you whimper, legs wrapping around him on instinct.

He starts moving, thrusting deep, and you’re gone. No more dissertation, no more research — just his cock, slamming into you, turning you into a panting, writhing mess. “Tell me something smart,” he pants against your neck, mocking you now, and you want to, you need to, to prove you’re not this dumb slut he’s turning you into. “Th-the brain… it… f-fuck, it d—” You can’t finish. Every thrust scrambles your thoughts more, until you’re babbling nonsense, hips bucking to meet him.

You’re frustrated, somewhere deep down, because you know this isn’t you. You’ve presented at conferences, dismantled arguments from tenured professors, but right now you can’t even remember your own name. “Please,” you gasp, not sure what you’re begging for — him to stop, or keep going, or something else entirely. He grabs your hips, angles himself deeper, and you stop caring. “Sho… haaard…” you slur, drooling over the syllables, “sho… deeeep…”

He laughs, a low rumble. “That’s my girl. Just let go.” And you do, you can’t hold on anymore. He fucks you harder, faster, and you’re nothing but heat and need, whimpering every time he bottoms out. Your nails dig into his back, and you’re close — so close — then he groans, loud and guttural, and you feel his hot cum pour into every crevice. You climax alongside each other.

It’s instant. The second his cum hits you, it’s like a switch flips. Your vision clears, your breathing steadies, and your brain kicks back into gear. Synaptic pruning. Neural plasticity. Machine learning models. You blink up at him, still slick with sweat, and push him off with a shaky hand. “Rude,” you say, voice sharp again. He flops beside you, grinning, while you stagger to your desk, naked, his cum dripping down your thigh. You sit down, pull up your dissertation, and start typing like nothing happened — sentences crisp, ideas flowing.

“Welcome back, genius,” he calls, still sprawled on the couch, annoyingly smug. You don’t even look at him, but your lips twitch. Just ignore him, you’re back, and you’ve got work to finish. At least until he gets hard again.