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Hello, I'm Daniela.23. This blog is mainly NSFW, but it's a mix of everything else as well.

For those of you interested, my email is dani.wingsandtail@gmail.com

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"I took my girlfriend to a strip bar because she has never been and wanted to go. During her first private dance, the stripper ran her hands up her dress and started fingering her. They were making out, rubbing titties and fingering each other having me watch for the bouncer. She can’t get enough of it and we go every week."

(via yourfilthysexsecret)

Oh my..something, can a future boyfriend/husband do this to/with me as well? I’ve been having fantasies about strip clubs for quite a while now. <3<3<3

Lucky bastards.

ticklishsoul replied to your post: Confession
*looks around* Who, me?

YES, YOU!

[you’re the only one I use capital letters with in my posts]

There are two things that have been running around my head:

1. Being waken up by YOUR cock inside of me.

2. YOU cumming inside of me, again and again.

I want this so, SO badly, and I know it won’t happen anytime soon, but a wish is a wish, common as mine are.

[confession inside the confession: number two is a great fear of mine]

Seeing a certain photoset posted by my loves, I have an urge to be fucked from behind and having my ass spanked, from light to however high I can take it.

[all of this in spite of the fact that I am feeling very affectionate and cuddly at the moment]

Many years ago, when I was a little girl, I was travelling by train to my grandparents.

It was late at night, and with nothing to do I started running my fingers over the contour of my lips, lightly, over and over again.

Lips half open, I ran them over the top lip then the bottom one for several minutes, loving the smooth feel of it, whilst staring into space.

Suddenly I stopped and looked out the window, and to my shock, in the train that stopped next to us, there was a compartment full of older men who looked at me and made inappropriate gestures.

I blushed like crazy and looked the other way, too ashamed to even dare look back at them, but now, after all these years I consider that to be my first erotic act in public.

I’ve never done anything like that since then, but the incident crosses my mind every once in a while and unconsciously I start touching my lips as I remember.

*fake, contrived GASP* Actually, I’ve done the same thing recently, and it was two girls in particular. And I started at their toes. I couldn’t grow another mouth even in fantasy, so I alternated, and fingers were involved… :-)

mmm…you make my mind wonder even more and my back arch and thighs rub against one another and okay I’ll stop… :P And fingers alongside the tongue and lips and teeth are bliss <3

vastbluesky replied to your post: Confession
It’s wonderful.. honest.

I imagine it to be. I was actually thinking about movements and techniques…seems silly though :)

2 AM, I should be going to sleep, but instead I’m reading a book, tumbling…

… and wondering and imagining how it would be/feel to give oral to a girl.