Here’s a story from when I was a teenager (which wasn’t even that long ago, I’m just trying to sound ominous). This was long after I had accidentally discovered masturbation. The young mind is pretty creative and I had this sexy storyline which I visualised in great detail. It was a parallel universe with different human customs. Since it’s all in my head, I could make anything happen. Some days, I loved going to highschool because I knew it was going to be a long tease for me until I can finally lie in my bed, with a full bladder (for extra pleasure ;)) and rub myself into the depths of ecstasy while imagining up a sexy story.
Now, coming back to that parallel universe. Apparently, in this reality, all of humankind is immortal. Also, everyone on this alternate earth is at least 500 years old which at the time I thought was the only constraint required to make sure that everyone’s a mature adult and we all get along perfectly, mentally and sexually. I know I know, let me at least dream of such a utopia. There are many occasions of sexual gatherings in this reality. One of them is your birthday. You are allowed to take off 3 days (birthday eve, birthday, post birthday) from whatever it is you do, to live out your sexiest, raunchiest dreams. So I imagine it’s my birthday tomorrow and I have 72 hours to do whatever the fuck I want.
As I’m recollecting this story, my horny self ended up getting high which has intensely amplified the storm of blood cells that’s going on between my now puffed pussy lips. I’m going to add new elements to an old story version of a story that I used to masturbate to demonstrate how it works.
Again. Alternate reality. I have decided to start off this fuck fest with something slow. I’ll go to each door and tell them they can do one thing to me. It can be anything they want but they only get one thing. They can try to have sex with you. But on the planet, foreplay is sexier and more opted for than sex ;)
So I start off with my neighbor Eric. Eric is this cute blonde guy that’s slightly older than me, he was my classmate for a long time. I knocked on his door and he let me in, we know eachother well so we get to point. He tells me he wants to suck on my nipples and flick them around with his tongue. The thought of my engorged breasts being sucked on makes my nipples and clit stiffen. I unhooked my bra under my body hugging tee. The look on his face when he saw my boobs bounce as I tugged at the bra made me wet in anticipation of him reacting to my bare breasts. My nipples are hard and that makes for nice nipple ripples on my shirt. He pulled me in and sucked my erect nipples over my thin shirt. I moan as i watch him use his lips to get good suction as he sucks on my milky tits. He switches between nipples every once in a while. The friction from soft cloth wet with his saliva gives me so much pleasure. Rn, there are 2 wet patches over my nipples on my shirt. I can’t help but moan. I can feel my pussy twitching as he lifts my shirt up. He grabs my boobs with both hands and gives them a few tight sucks. I lift my arms over my head and grabs my torso and sucks the life out of my tits. I mean, if there was milk in my boobs, he would have sucked it all out through my nipples. I don’t know how long he’s been milking them for. My still erect nipples were now swollen from being sore. Clearly it’s from all the sucking. He’s finally satisfied and I’m throbbing down there from all this heat. This is a perfect start to the adventure. There’s going to be a lot of edging and lots of pleasure.
My high is wearing off and I’m tired. Whatever energy I have now will go into making myself release the tension I’ve built up writing this. I’ll finish this story later. Sorry if I rambled, I was trying to “go with the flow”. Hope you liked it!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ep6t6q/recollecting_sexy_teenage_fantasies_foreplay