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🍏🍎 irl porn, pseudo, guilty gege Who else could teach you how to play with your pussy other than your gege? He’d taught you everything, after all. And you’d asked so sweetly. Sweet and shy and clearly afraid of his reaction. He wouldn’t touch you. You’d be the one moving—using his cock like a toy while he guided you in that gentle patient voice reserved exclusively for you. He’d stay so, so still. It was okay that way. He tells himself this on loop in his head as you part your legs and nudge your soft little cunt against his tip. He has to tell himself over and over because he knows it’s not normal. It’s not. It’s—”Wrong,” he breathes. “We shouldn’t—Gege shouldn’t be teaching you this, baby.” “I didn’t like it alone,” you whine as you writhe on the sheets between him. “It hurt.” He watches, transfixed, as the same girl he’d taught to ride a bike all those years ago grinds her slick pussy over him again and again, using his tip as he holds it still for her. He shouldn't be looking, he reminds himself uselessly. He shouldn't be looking down at the obscene sight of his throbbing cock resting against his little sister's bare pussy. “I can help you with your toy,” he breathes, failing to look away. “We shouldn’t—we should use a toy instead.” "Don't want it." You shake your head. “Gege’s warmer.” You’d been saying that a lot recently: mumbling about his warmth whenever you hugged him, nuzzling your face into his neck. You were warm too. Especially here, in the place he shouldn’t be looking. “I know. But this is bad, baby. It's not...” he trails off, too distracted. He should move, pull away. He could stop it now. He was older; he knew better. But you’re lifting your hips just enough to let his tip nestle at your hole, all snug and warm, and he doesn’t want to talk over the sick little wet noises turning his brain to mush as it practically kisses him—sweetly asking him inside. “My toy wouldn’t go in.” “Mm?” he hums, thoroughly distracted. “Were you ready? Were you nice and calm and relaxed?” Your brows furrow. No. He imagines you getting all squirmy and frustrated, naked and alone, wishing he was there to help you. How could he blame you for coming to him now? Hadn’t he always told you that you should come to him whenever you need help? You were being good. It was him that was bad. You were such a good girl for coming to him, he thinks, entirely lost to the long-repressed lust now scorching though his remaining sanity. “You have to be nice and relaxed to take cock,” he offers gently as you continue writhing against him. “Gotta play with yourself and think of naughty things until you’re all drippy like this—until you feel all empty inside.” His tip slips down to nestle at your hole again and he sucks in a shaky breath—resisting nudging a little further in. Just the tip, a dark voice in his head supplies. “Until I feel empty?” “Yeah, pretty baby. You’ve gotta wait until you feel all empty, like you need filling up. Gotta wait till you really, really want it…” He inhales shakily. “Then my—” Another shaky breath. “Then gege’s naughty cock can sink inside. So gentle and nice. So you aren’t empty anymore.” He should stop this, he should stop this, he should— “Empty,” you whimper. And then he watches, jaw slack—a willing captive—as you roll your clenching little hole down over his leaking cock, welcoming him inside.

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🍏🍎 irl porn, pseudo, guilty gege Who else could teach you how to play with your pussy other than your gege? He’d taught you everything, after all. And you’d asked so sweetly. Sweet and shy and clearly afraid of his reaction. He wouldn’t touch you. You’d be the one moving—using his cock like a toy while he guided you in that gentle patient voice reserved exclusively for you. He’d stay so, so still. It was okay that way. He tells himself this on loop in his head as you part your legs and nudge your soft little cunt against his tip. He has to tell himself over and over because he knows it’s not normal. It’s not. It’s—”Wrong,” he breathes. “We shouldn’t—Gege shouldn’t be teaching you this, baby.” “I didn’t like it alone,” you whine as you writhe on the sheets between him. “It hurt.” He watches, transfixed, as the same girl he’d taught to ride a bike all those years ago grinds her slick pussy over him again and again, using his tip as he holds it still for her. He shouldn't be looking, he reminds himself uselessly. He shouldn't be looking down at the obscene sight of his throbbing cock resting against his little sister's bare pussy. “I can help you with your toy,” he breathes, failing to look away. “We shouldn’t—we should use a toy instead.” "Don't want it." You shake your head. “Gege’s warmer.” You’d been saying that a lot recently: mumbling about his warmth whenever you hugged him, nuzzling your face into his neck. You were warm too. Especially here, in the place he shouldn’t be looking. “I know. But this is bad, baby. It's not...” he trails off, too distracted. He should move, pull away. He could stop it now. He was older; he knew better. But you’re lifting your hips just enough to let his tip nestle at your hole, all snug and warm, and he doesn’t want to talk over the sick little wet noises turning his brain to mush as it practically kisses him—sweetly asking him inside. “My toy wouldn’t go in.” “Mm?” he hums, thoroughly distracted. “Were you ready? Were you nice and calm and relaxed?” Your brows furrow. No. He imagines you getting all squirmy and frustrated, naked and alone, wishing he was there to help you. How could he blame you for coming to him now? Hadn’t he always told you that you should come to him whenever you need help? You were being good. It was him that was bad. You were such a good girl for coming to him, he thinks, entirely lost to the long-repressed lust now scorching though his remaining sanity. “You have to be nice and relaxed to take cock,” he offers gently as you continue writhing against him. “Gotta play with yourself and think of naughty things until you’re all drippy like this—until you feel all empty inside.” His tip slips down to nestle at your hole again and he sucks in a shaky breath—resisting nudging a little further in. Just the tip, a dark voice in his head supplies. “Until I feel empty?” “Yeah, pretty baby. You’ve gotta wait until you feel all empty, like you need filling up. Gotta wait till you really, really want it…” He inhales shakily. “Then my—” Another shaky breath. “Then gege’s naughty cock can sink inside. So gentle and nice. So you aren’t empty anymore.” He should stop this, he should stop this, he should— “Empty,” you whimper. And then he watches, jaw slack—a willing captive—as you roll your clenching little hole down over his leaking cock, welcoming him inside.

153,409 просмотров • 12 дней назад

cw irl porn, gege gege gege "It's okay," he slurs over and over as you roll against him. "S'okay. Gege's got you." You're tangled around each other, skin to skin. With his arm wrapped around your shoulders and your leg draped over his waist, it's hardly possible to be closer. That doesn't stop him trying. The tips of his fingers brush over your cunt over and over as he palms your ass like he might be able to drag you tighter against him, aiding your rolling hips. His hums sound like soothing answers to the desperate little sounds you make into his mouth. He's all-consuming, indulgent, relentless. The sloppy lazy cadence of it might put you to sleep if you weren't so desperate to feel him inside you. He'd never been inside. So when he slips his aching cock up against your exposed cunt and holds it there as you grind against each other, your heart practically beats out of your chest. The hot length of him slips over your soppy cunt over and over as eager anticipation sends shivers through your whole body. "S'okay," he slurs again as you tremble in his arms. "This is what it's made for, mm?" He rolls his hips in one long glide as he presses his hard length firmly against you, coating himself in your slick. "Made for this. Gege's cock was made for this pretty pussy." He bites your lip gently. "Gege is just for you." Seemingly satisfied with your responding mewl, he applies a little more pressure to the underside of his tip as you continue rolling into him. Gently, in a way that almost seems accidental, he guides himself to dip inside your entrance as his hot breath tickles your lips. You freeze. "Just there," he breathes. Then, he watches your face with rapt attention as he rolls his hips to meet you—sinking into your wet heat with a broken groan. There's a pause afterwards, a mutual indulgence in the delicious release of tension built over years and years as you clench rhythmically around him. He's the first to break it. His eyes stay locked on yours as he grips you firmly, fingers digging into soft skin, and tugs you onto his cock with each undulation of his hips. It's a sensual, languid claiming, following a kind of lazy cadence to mirror the way he'd kissed you. But when you close the tiny space between your mouths and whisper "I love you" against his sodden lips, he whimpers. It's followed shortly after by a full body tremor. It's different after that. He wraps his arms tight around you, buries his face in your shoulder, and begins surging up into you—rasping breaths tickling your skin as he gives himself over to long-repressed hunger.

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cw irl porn, gege gege gege "It's okay," he slurs over and over as you roll against him. "S'okay. Gege's got you." You're tangled around each other, skin to skin. With his arm wrapped around your shoulders and your leg draped over his waist, it's hardly possible to be closer. That doesn't stop him trying. The tips of his fingers brush over your cunt over and over as he palms your ass like he might be able to drag you tighter against him, aiding your rolling hips. His hums sound like soothing answers to the desperate little sounds you make into his mouth. He's all-consuming, indulgent, relentless. The sloppy lazy cadence of it might put you to sleep if you weren't so desperate to feel him inside you. He'd never been inside. So when he slips his aching cock up against your exposed cunt and holds it there as you grind against each other, your heart practically beats out of your chest. The hot length of him slips over your soppy cunt over and over as eager anticipation sends shivers through your whole body. "S'okay," he slurs again as you tremble in his arms. "This is what it's made for, mm?" He rolls his hips in one long glide as he presses his hard length firmly against you, coating himself in your slick. "Made for this. Gege's cock was made for this pretty pussy." He bites your lip gently. "Gege is just for you." Seemingly satisfied with your responding mewl, he applies a little more pressure to the underside of his tip as you continue rolling into him. Gently, in a way that almost seems accidental, he guides himself to dip inside your entrance as his hot breath tickles your lips. You freeze. "Just there," he breathes. Then, he watches your face with rapt attention as he rolls his hips to meet you—sinking into your wet heat with a broken groan. There's a pause afterwards, a mutual indulgence in the delicious release of tension built over years and years as you clench rhythmically around him. He's the first to break it. His eyes stay locked on yours as he grips you firmly, fingers digging into soft skin, and tugs you onto his cock with each undulation of his hips. It's a sensual, languid claiming, following a kind of lazy cadence to mirror the way he'd kissed you. But when you close the tiny space between your mouths and whisper "I love you" against his sodden lips, he whimpers. It's followed shortly after by a full body tremor. It's different after that. He wraps his arms tight around you, buries his face in your shoulder, and begins surging up into you—rasping breaths tickling your skin as he gives himself over to long-repressed hunger.

560,649 просмотров • 3 месяцев назад

cw: irl porn, inspired by all the gege titty sucking they were only a little achy. it always happened a week or two before your period. you'd only mentioned it once. he'd noticed your discomfort and asked directly, but that was all it took. every month, he'd slip his hands under your shirt and offer to help make it all better. that was what he'd always done, after all: look after you. greed disguised and twisted up in all his signature generosity, he takes your tits in each of his large, warm hands and mutters soothing words of comfort. attentive and familiar and safe. "it's alright, gege always takes care of you when you're sick, hm?" sometimes he liked you in his lap, sometimes he'd press you onto your back on the carpet. this time, he rolls you onto your side, lifts one of your legs over his waist, and pulls you to his mouth. it's a depraved mess of spit and muffled groans as he licks and suckles at you. his warm tongue slips over your nipple in quick little flicks, then firmly across your whole areola in long swipes. over and over he laps at you, occasionally looking up at you through the hair that falls over his face. he holds you against him with a hand to your back, possessive and insatiable. and when your soft skin is glistening prettily with his spit, he latches on and sucks at you like he's trying to draw milk—senses consumed with all that slick heat and the wet smacking sounds his mouth makes each time he releases and reattaches. he soothes you with licks, gentle kisses and massaging hands between all his greedy suckling. and when you squirm, he grips your hip and guides you into an undulating roll against him, controlled enough to allow his continued ministrations. "this is gege's job," he mumbles around you, the vibrations forcing you into an arch and further into his mouth.

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cw: irl porn, inspired by all the gege titty sucking they were only a little achy. it always happened a week or two before your period. you'd only mentioned it once. he'd noticed your discomfort and asked directly, but that was all it took. every month, he'd slip his hands under your shirt and offer to help make it all better. that was what he'd always done, after all: look after you. greed disguised and twisted up in all his signature generosity, he takes your tits in each of his large, warm hands and mutters soothing words of comfort. attentive and familiar and safe. "it's alright, gege always takes care of you when you're sick, hm?" sometimes he liked you in his lap, sometimes he'd press you onto your back on the carpet. this time, he rolls you onto your side, lifts one of your legs over his waist, and pulls you to his mouth. it's a depraved mess of spit and muffled groans as he licks and suckles at you. his warm tongue slips over your nipple in quick little flicks, then firmly across your whole areola in long swipes. over and over he laps at you, occasionally looking up at you through the hair that falls over his face. he holds you against him with a hand to your back, possessive and insatiable. and when your soft skin is glistening prettily with his spit, he latches on and sucks at you like he's trying to draw milk—senses consumed with all that slick heat and the wet smacking sounds his mouth makes each time he releases and reattaches. he soothes you with licks, gentle kisses and massaging hands between all his greedy suckling. and when you squirm, he grips your hip and guides you into an undulating roll against him, controlled enough to allow his continued ministrations. "this is gege's job," he mumbles around you, the vibrations forcing you into an arch and further into his mouth.

176,503 просмотров • 6 месяцев назад

cw irl porn mean gege fucks different. he comes out when you push and push and push, depriving him of affection all day, disobeying, stomping your feet and spitting cruel words at him when he tries to fix it, like you are asking for punishment. he drops his hips down into you, warm skin slapping against your ass with a mind-numbing feral intensity as he drives through your spasming walls. he grinds in equally desperate measure, rolling his hips until he reaches your deepest part. he's not gentle. the force of it pushes you down into the mattress in a way that almost forces the air from your lungs. and when he holds it, buried to the hilt, he's so heavy and so deep inside that you convulse beneath him, croaking out something incomprehensible. "where's my good girl?" he grunts into your neck as he humps your ass—thick muscular thighs tensing either side of you. "so naughty all day.... where'd gege's good little girl go?" his fingers invade your mouth again, already slick with drool from the way he intermittently plays with your tongue. it stops you attempting to answer. he doesn't need an answer. he knows you get him riled up like this on purpose; he knows sometimes you just want to cry buried under his heavy body and forget everything else. brainless and wordless; empty entirely besides your big bother's throbbing cock. "you like it when gege is mean, hm? such a bad girl..." he licks at your wet cheek, lapping up your tears as you suckle at his finger between sobs. "it's okay... let go. just cry for me. take gege's fat cock and cry on my fingers, mm? that's it..."

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cw irl porn mean gege fucks different. he comes out when you push and push and push, depriving him of affection all day, disobeying, stomping your feet and spitting cruel words at him when he tries to fix it, like you are asking for punishment. he drops his hips down into you, warm skin slapping against your ass with a mind-numbing feral intensity as he drives through your spasming walls. he grinds in equally desperate measure, rolling his hips until he reaches your deepest part. he's not gentle. the force of it pushes you down into the mattress in a way that almost forces the air from your lungs. and when he holds it, buried to the hilt, he's so heavy and so deep inside that you convulse beneath him, croaking out something incomprehensible. "where's my good girl?" he grunts into your neck as he humps your ass—thick muscular thighs tensing either side of you. "so naughty all day.... where'd gege's good little girl go?" his fingers invade your mouth again, already slick with drool from the way he intermittently plays with your tongue. it stops you attempting to answer. he doesn't need an answer. he knows you get him riled up like this on purpose; he knows sometimes you just want to cry buried under his heavy body and forget everything else. brainless and wordless; empty entirely besides your big bother's throbbing cock. "you like it when gege is mean, hm? such a bad girl..." he licks at your wet cheek, lapping up your tears as you suckle at his finger between sobs. "it's okay... let go. just cry for me. take gege's fat cock and cry on my fingers, mm? that's it..."

150,190 просмотров • 5 месяцев назад

cw: irl porn caleb has to leave for skyhaven a few days earlier than he promised. he's been trying to win your forgiveness all day: with warm food and puppy dog eyes. eventually, he tugs you into his lap, promising he always comes back as soon as he can and reminding you how much he misses you: more than he can ever explain. you let him make it better with sloppy kisses and wrap your arms around him, telling him he can't leave yet, that he has to stay right here with you. "mm, not till tomorrow," he hums. "how could i leave my pretty baby like this... all drippy just thinking about missing me..."

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cw: irl porn caleb has to leave for skyhaven a few days earlier than he promised. he's been trying to win your forgiveness all day: with warm food and puppy dog eyes. eventually, he tugs you into his lap, promising he always comes back as soon as he can and reminding you how much he misses you: more than he can ever explain. you let him make it better with sloppy kisses and wrap your arms around him, telling him he can't leave yet, that he has to stay right here with you. "mm, not till tomorrow," he hums. "how could i leave my pretty baby like this... all drippy just thinking about missing me..."

101,843 просмотров • 6 месяцев назад

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she is posting the most correct takes ive seen on tiktok abt this from a large creator actually it’s crazy… i was critical of her awhile ago bc she was defending en loc and saying it wasn’t censored and ppl were using her video on here to continue spreading misinformation abt it, but she’s admitted she was hiding how she really felt about caleb’s trope and en loc bc she didn’t want backlash and like… she has her face in all her content so im not going to shit on her for that when im anonymous in the same awful fandom so… anyway she has lots and lots of great videos abt it and ive seen the pro-censorship ppl are pissed off about her so give her a little support if you’re over there

she is posting the most correct takes ive seen on tiktok abt this from a large creator actually it’s crazy… i was critical of her awhile ago bc she was defending en loc and saying it wasn’t censored and ppl were using her video on here to continue spreading misinformation abt it, but she’s admitted she was hiding how she really felt about caleb’s trope and en loc bc she didn’t want backlash and like… she has her face in all her content so im not going to shit on her for that when im anonymous in the same awful fandom so… anyway she has lots and lots of great videos abt it and ive seen the pro-censorship ppl are pissed off about her so give her a little support if you’re over there

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