80s dave as you requested….
him coming home from tour and not even being able to make it to the bed… taking you in the hallway like a feral animal, body pressed over you and fucking you from behind while he bites at your shoulders n neck. he fucks you so good that your legs give out completely and he just follows you down to the floor n he’s literally laying on you while fucking you, knees bracketing your hips while he wraps his arms around your stomach and holds you to him while he just bunny humps you.
COUGH i’m deranged COUGH COUGH
OH MY GODD P 🫡 yes i will write this
you're on the couch, waiting for your boyfriend to come back from a long tour, haven't seen him in about 6 months or so and you missed him so much. you knew you'd be all over him when he walks through the door, tackling him in a beat hug or something. you had a bouquet of flowers in your hands for him, just for how good he did on tour.
it started getting late, thinking that he wasn't coming home tonight, making you a little worried. though, soon enough the door was jiggling open, seeing the ginger in the doorway.
"Dave!"
you screamed, throwing the flowers on the ground and jumping on him, clinging to him like a tree as you hugged him tight. he held you, arms rested on your back and ass, peppering him in little kisses all over.
"didn't think you'd be this excited to see me-"
he chuckled, returning the kisses before you came off of him, bending down to pick up the flowers, pulling his shirt down to hide the boner be got from seeing you.
"i got these for you!"
you smiled, holding them out for him. he smiled crookedly before taking them and placing them on the coffee table.
"thank you, baby,"
he hummed, pulling you closer.
"but i think i need something else right now,"
you were confused, furrowing your brows.
"are you hungry? we could order something if you'd like?"
he laughed again, massaging your hips in circles.
"no, not really. but- yknow.."
he reached down to your ass again, slapping the fat as he smirked once you let out a yelp.
"haven't seen you in so long and someone else misses you too."
he pointed down to his bulge, biting him lip.
"please? wanna make you feel good."
you knew you were just as horny, but you were a little stunned by how straight forward he was being.
you started to take off your dress before he stopped you.
"keep it on, gonna ruin you and that skimpy dress."
he groaned, unbhckling his belt as he slid off his pants and boxers, picking you up and holding you against the wall. his dick pressed against your inner thigh.
"fuck... missed this pussy so much,"
he brought two fingers down to toy with your clit, shoving your face in the crook of his neck, whining.
"hurry.."
you whined, needy for his cock.
"what was that? couldn't hear you, speak up."
his dick was pressed against your sopping folds now.
"i said hurry! please fuck me already, Dave..."
you whined, he listened and shoved every inch of himself inside you. your pussy already clenching around his length.
"yeah, squeeze around me, baby. atta girl..."
he mumbled before tightening his grip on your hips, causing the flesh to turn red as he fucked you up and down, you scratching at his back.
"m- missed you so much.."
you whimpered, which only caused Dave to fuck you more aggressive.
"not as much as me,"
he said, speeding up before you were moaning directly into his ear.
"gonna cum already? i can feel you squeezing around my fuckin' cock, pretty."
he was fucking you through your orgasm, louder noises coming from you, getting him more worked up.
"'m gonna!"
you squealed, the pace that he set was toe curling, making your clit throb with every thrust.
"go ahead then. cum for me, princess."
he groaned, spreading your legs wider before you came all over him, your legs shaking before you fell down, Dave on top of you now.
he wrapped his arms around your belly, hunched over and fucking you on the ground now.
he didn't care where you guys fucked, but he needed his release so bad.
"fuck! shit... gonna fuckin' fill you up.."
he mumbled, bunny humping you as your face was shoved into the floor, moaning and letting out small cries.
"shhh.. sh, it's okay, jus' lemme fill you up, baby. im so close-"
he kissed down your back, trying to comfort you.
you clenched around him again, him bringing a calloused fjnger to play with your clit, pushing you over the edge while you came again. the clenching made him cum, half of his seed buried inside of your dripping cunt, the rest being on your ass.
"oh fuck.. look at you, darlin'."
he huffed, grabbing you by the hair to pull you up before he kissed you.
"fuck, missed you so much. you don't even know, sweetheart.."
i would love to see you talk about dave with a spit kink!!
IDK WHAT ERA TO DO...... but these two would go so well for it or maybe even late 80s tbh..
IMAGINE WHEN HE EATS U OUT?!?!? this man spreading your thighs apart, rubbing your clit in soft circles before he adds a finger or two inside while you clench around them. HE WOULD MAKE U SO OVERSTIMULATED n js go fast to see you break. when he does actually eat you out tho he's literally SPITTING on it and looking up at you with hungry eyes. straight up devouring you and smirking into your folds whole he groans. he would get you to squirt so easily from it omllll and he wouldn't stop.
i can js imagine when it's your turn to give him a little something in return and you're on your knees in front of him. he'd be rutting against your cheek while he can barely look at your face without cumming. he'd stop for a minute to bend down to your face and grip onto your chin before he spits on you. he'd wipe the saliva off of your cheek before sticking his wet thumb in your mouth saying "swallow it, slut" before smirking to himself and calling you a good girl when you do <3333
AND WHEN YALL FUCCCKKKKK?!?!?!?!? he'd be fucking you in missionary or from the back and just make such a slut out of you. if its missionary he'll give slow and deep thrusts, spitting into your mouth whenever it's open then closing it off with his tongue, kissing you passionately.
BUT IF ITS FROM THE BACK....... he's going ad fast as his body will let him, the bed almost louder than the both of you combined. he'd he making a makeshift ponytail, gripping your hair so hard he's ripping strands out. his hands on your hips as he grips onto you so tight his hand prints are there, marking you up and making you his slut. he'd tell you to open your mouth so he can spit in it. if you EVER smile back and bite your lip from it, he'll just pound you harder until you're screaming for him and the neighbors <33
HE SAIS WHAT???? BE A WHAT AND WHAT YOUR WHAT?
SAGE i have not been able to stop thinking abt corruption with dilf dave...he's so sweet, takin things slow for you. at this point he knows his way around women, yknow...he loves the fact that he gets to turn you into a whore for him <3
OMG SYN ?!?!?!? this is literally such a good fucking idea holy ALSO '99 DAVE?!?! my fav era 🤭🤭
riding this man would literally be the best thing in the world omg !!! he'd have a tight grip on your hips, squeezing at the fat on them that spilled from his fingers and he'd have his eyes closed, groaning and tipping his head back, letting you do all the work until you get tired enough to stop, "that's all you got, hun?" you'd nod softly, literally on the brink of erupting until he'd flip positions and fuck you so slow it hurts.
you're constantly begging for him to go faster but he just lands a slap on your ass, holding your hair back softly. he'd hunch over, mouth pressed to your ear, voice calm and demanding like always, "be a good girl for me, baby. you can take this cock however i want you too, hun." you whined at the response, gripping the sheets beneath yourself, trying to back yourself more on to Dave, seeking more friction.
"god, you are such a fuckin' slut. can you take it now? this what you wanted?"
he groans and sarcastically huffed before fucking you into the mattress, hands tight on your hips, hard and deep thrusts now. you're just moaning loudly before he shoves your head into the pillow infront of you. muffled "thank you"'s were being pulled out from your mouth, trying your best to stay quiet for the ginger.
he would pull out and you'd lift your head, looking back and pouting when you were left empty.
"what's wrong, princess, need more? need me to fill my whore up? oh, i know you do, fuckin' slut."
he'd shove himself back in, only for you to clench around his length and for him to let out a moan of pleasure. bringing his hand up to your throat choking you slightly, his thrusts got messier and messier before he came and filled your aching cunt, you cumming with him.
he pulls out and just let's his body go limp, dick pressed against your ass, "more," you whined and he's more than surprised as he chuckles softly.
"seems like i turned you into a cock slut, huh? you're lucky i have stamina, but im not going so easy this time."
should i write sm like this ????
Ok, so because I'm GROSS and mentally unstable, hear with me. Dave spitting in your mouth, like he just grabs your jaw makes you open your mouth then spits in it. I would perish. Just cease to exist, truly.
no because im gross and mentally unstable as well and LOVE THIS CONCEPT!! i feel that dave would specifically do this whenever he's feeling particularly jealous and/or horny. it's almost like he's marking you but without the actual physical mark, if that makes any sense?
like i feel like he'd drag you to the bathroom to have a hot and heavy make out session after one of the guys tried to flirt with you (perhaps not so jokingly) and he suddenly pulls away and grips your throat, demanding that you open your mouth. as soon as you do, he spits in your mouth and tells you to be his good little girl and swallow it <333
anon ilysm for this ask you truly get me
THIS IS A POST FOR THE HALLOWEEN THING I WAS TALKING ABOUT giving it to ya'll early cus i can't wait until october to actually post it
TW FOR KNIVES N BLOOD 🏃♀️
imagine going to a costume party in the 80's, dressing up as a slutty, revealing outfit just so you could get everyone's attention. you went with some of your girlfriends who basically begged you to go, and tried convincing you to go because hot guys were going to be there, so of course you agreed.
when you finally showed up, everyone was wearing something and practically already drunk and high on whatever they were smoking. you all split up, trying to mingle with people. everyone you met were boring, so you decided it was time for a drink. you went over to the kitchen, grabbing a beer, while another hand grabbed one as well, you staring at the figure. you smiled at them, someone dressed up at ghost face. it was probably the most "accurate" halloween costume you've seen all night.
"you chose to dress up scary, huh?"
you chuckled, popping open your beer before actually deciding to talk to the other, "yeah, i guess so. thought it made sense," the voice coming from behind the mask sounded higher pitched and nervous, kinda like a pre-teen. it three you off guard a little bit, but there's not way he could be that young to be at a college party.
"what's your name?"
"er- Kirk,"
he was hesitant, but you just shrugged it off, "why do you sound so nervous? did something happen?" you asked, getting closer to him, bodies accidentally rubbing up against eachother. he paused for a long moment before answering, "oh uh- no, no. you just look really nice.... that's all." he said a little sarcastically, you crossing your arms, looking up at him.
"sooooo.. are you saying i don't actually look good, Kirk?"
"wh- no!! i really do like it- looks hot, that's all,"
you couldn't hide the rosiness from your cheeks, Kirk getting closer, extending an arm around your waist and pulled you even closer, walking with you like a guard dog.
"can we get a room?"
you laughed at how straight to the point he was, but you agreed, him taking you to an empty room, locking the door. he hesitated to take his mask off, but he did, showing how much of a literal angel he was underneath.
"sorry, should i put it back on?"
he immediately pulled it on by the jaw dropped look you were giving him, the rest of him shirtless with only boxers on. you stripped as well, only staying in your bra and panties.
he got on the bed, you immediately straddling him, grinding against his knee, his hands slithering up your body to land on your hips, squeezing at the flesh that spilled out of his fingers.
he pulled himself out of his boxers, slapping the tip against your thigh, "can i put it in?" he asked before you hummed in approval. he didn't waste any time before burying the tip inside your seeping cunt, him throwing his head back as he let out a relieved, loud groan.
"mmh.. so wet. fuck yourself on my dick, baby.."
while you were doing that, he pulled out a pocket knife, immediately getting startled because you thought he was going to murder you, but he was softly teasing your skin with it. soon enough starting to lightly press down, carving "kh" into the flesh of your thigh. when he did, you were whimpering and whining at the blade. he ripped the mask of, him already looking fucked out.
you two were going pretty slow and he couldn't take it anymore, ripping you off of him and putting you onto your back, forcing your legs open before going down on you without any warning. you were squirming and moaning at the touch, gripping at his curly hair, pushing him down and thrusting your hips up.
he chuckled at your desperation, him closing his eyes before sucking harshly around your clit, earning a few high pitched gasps and name moans from you. the slurping sounds were getting louder and messier before you came in his mouth.
your legs were shaking and involuntarily closed when he pulled away, him wiping his mouth. he bent down to lick over the blood on your thigh before he kissed you.
"so good, felt so good.."
he said softly before laying next to you. you felt bad for not making him cum, so you decided to blow him too, just to return the favor. the fast pace made him whine, pushing your head down softly before immediately shooting his load down your mouth. you choked a little but then brought your head back up to rest your head on his chest.
you had a fun time, and maybe you should listen to your friends more often. you two both passed out soon after that, Kirk holding you close and bringing a blanket to cover the both of you.
Dilf!Dave with a supermodel gf.
That’s it, like he would go to every single one of your shows and he would just look at you with the biggest proud smile you could ever imagine
he would also, show you off everytime he’s got the chance, not because you’re just the most beautiful woman in his eyes, but because he loves you so much he doesn’t waste a chance to show you off
AND HE WOULD SPOIL U SO MUCH, i just know that late 90s/early 2000s dave would be a spoiling son of a bitch
imagine you’re like sitting on his lap while he caresses your thighs, you tell him about this new brand of makeup that is just amazing, so the next day u come home to find that he bought a full face of that brand
watching him play around with his guitar, he catches you staring and what does he do? he tries to show you how to play it and he’s so sweet to you uggh
AND SEX? i fucking know it’s a fucking paradise, he would fuck u just how u want it because he just loves his girl
you want it sweet? he would give it to u nice and slow, you want it rough? he’s got you on all fours while he fucks into you so hard it’s impossible not to make a noise
also, ending a runway and going home to him wanting to eat you out cause he just goes fucking feral every single time he goes to one of your runways
anyways, let me be this man’s supermodel gf 😋
OH MY GOD I LOVE TBIS?!?!?!? anon ur brain is amazing send in more please 🙏
NO CUS i feel like when you leave the show all the other models would be laughing at u guys cus dave is obviously much older than u and his hair doesn't look "masculine" so everyone would judge u calling u a sugar baby and stuff n dave notices and just grabs you by the waist, massaging down your hips before he goes home to fuck ur brains out.
like he would be sweet at first and then it js turns into him plowing himself into u grabbing u by your hair and fucking u from behind saying things like "fuuuck princess.. who do you belong to?" and he would absolutely lose it when you try to answer when everything's coming out in incoherent noises and moans.
i feel like he'd pull out tho cus you'd want him to but he would cum everywhere.... all over your back, ass, back if your thighs, etc.
also this man's after care is chef's kiss 🧎♀️he's so mature and older now that he's making sure you're okay and he didn't go too rough, kissing every inch of your body and running you a bubble bath and cooking for you after <3333
I NEED DAVID SCOTT MUSTAINE IN MY LIFE 🤕😾🧎♀️🙏
here's the video of dave calling himself daddy ⁉️⁉️ @dave-me0wstaine
show off 😒😒😒😒
now who let grandpa go on stage with his shirt unbuttoned all sluttily like that
GUYYYSSS IM WORKING ON A MLM FIC RN SOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!! stay tuned:3