Rub-a-dub-dub, cuckquean in the tub đŸ„ [FMF]

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#[[CONTEXT (I) – Intro/“rubber cuckie”/foreplay](https://reddit.com/u/Reginaldavius/comments/132pxu2/rubber_cuckie_context/ji6506l)]

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>đŸŽ¶â€Rubber duckie joy of joys
when I squeeze you, you make noiseâ€đŸŽ¶

(*I moan in the last few seconds of the clip featuring Lexi stuffing a rubber duckie toy in my mouth and sucking my nipples aggressively
*)

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Within *10 seconds* I went from deepthroating a pretty standard 4-5 incher (seemed erect at the time!) without much trouble, to choking as my unloosened throat was quickly overwhelmed, to no choking because choking was made impossible



after my entire airway-turned-cock-runway was completely sealed off by Alex’s fucking presto-change-o insta-phallus that had *rapidly* grown^[**1**](https://reddit.com/u/Reginaldavius/comments/132pxu2/rubber_cuckie_context/ji66q7z) to what I later learned is a (*very girthy*) 8.5-9 inches.

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I do my best to keep going. I can tell he’s loosened up and into it. It is *slopppy* and he seems to be getting more into that too
I can feel him getting more comfortable with the idea of using me like a sex toy/focusing on his own desires


After a few minutes Lexi calls over (as expected, as she had even planned this line out in advance too^[**2**](https://reddit.com/u/Reginaldavius/comments/132pxu2/rubber_cuckie_context/ji67z1w)):

Awful Tinder date turned one-night stand [FM]

About a month ago I got back on Tinder for the first time in like 2 yrs. Wasn’t looking for anything real serious and mostly just did some swiping out of curiosity a few times over the next couple weeks. Not much different than before and I started losing interest, but I decided to give at least one meet up a shot before calling it quits again and going back to a couple fwbs for, umm, fulfillment (??), in that department lol.

So I sift through all the no effort people and end up messaging back and forth with a pretty cute guy who seems to be having genuine conversation with me that doesn’t revolve around *only* hooking up or dick pics or general creepiness.

Fast forward a week and to my surprise, the conversation is still going strong and eventually it was me offering to exchange numbers. Texting turned to snapping and in a few more days we had made plans for that Friday night.

I was getting excited going into the night and our snaps had been getting flirtier throughout the day. I admitted to him that I was more turned on about meeting in person than I thought I’d be going into it and he told me he couldn’t stop thinking about seeing me in person too.