collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
*Howdy! This is a written description of the fun that I and my girlfriend Evie had last night! I, as always, am completely open to criticism although this is nonfiction so I can’t change a whole lot! And yes, it really is nonfiction! You might have heard about what I was up to if we were sexting yesterday :p*
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Sam and I had our fun for a while, but both of us knew that It wasn’t much more than being housemates with benefits. He found someone else to be romantically involved with, that was about a month ago. My sex life has been relatively dry recently; between work and hobbies, I don’t really have much time. The lack of sex has left me quite horny, and the horniness has left me naked on my bed, two fingers making up for the lack of a male partner.
I breathe shakily, feeling the wet heat of my core surround my fingers, pleasure coursing through my body. My head sinks back into the pillows, my other hand busily moving between my breasts, playing with my hard nipples. A quiet moan escapes my lips as my thumb rubs my clit in small circles using my arousal as lube.
“Someone’s busy,” someone says, poking their head into my room and nearly scaring me to death.
“O-oh E-Evie!! H-hey!” I say, scrambling to sit up and pull a blanket over myself, the pleasure quickly being replaced by humiliation.
“Well hello to you too! You want any help?” Evie asks, closing the door and locking it behind her as she enters
*Hai there!! I want to complete a 100 smut prompt challenge. I had trouble finding one that I particularly like, so* [*I made one myself*](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1TiL6zzxFT62NwuF2tnkzV_Scyi7HZvulKO7jSQC0nNk/edit?usp=sharing)*! It’s not necessarily in a specific order and it’s a tad repetitive, but getting together 100 unique(ish) ideas is pretty hard!!! That being said, if anyone has any suggestions, feel free to let me know! Otherwise, you can always just read ones that pop up that look interesting! Regarding characters, I wanted something with the same core characters in a roughly sensible timeline, but don’t hold me to it!! Also as a note, the “main” relationship is probably going to be FF, so… I hope y’all are all good with a lot of hot and wet woman on woman action!! Without further ado, finally ending this long note, let us met our characters and set some background!!*
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I held him in a long kiss, our tounges dancing between our locked lips, feeling one another, tasting one another. It hasn’t been even a month since I pulled into the driveway, awestruck at the magnificent “house” I was to stay in. I had stepped out in an outfit that said: “I’m cute, I know it, and I like to have fun, but I’m not a slut and I know where to draw the line”. I had greeted my 6 other housemates, listened to the rules, unpacked my bags, parked my old car in the garage. And now I’m half-naked wrapped in the arms of one of my housemates.
Anna unclasps my bra, releasing my large breasts from their confines. She puts another kiss, stronger this time, on my lips, giggling as she slides back down my body. I watch her gently take my hard, soft nipple into her mouth, whimpering as she suckles on it. I close my eyes, submitting to the feeling of my little kitten sucking, licking, groping my breasts. I give a surprised eep when she softly nibbles on them, my erect nipples between her teeth.
I feel her fingertips begin to tease my opening making me whine needily. She giggles, slipping a finger into me, using my orgasmic fluids as lube. I run my fingers through her lovely hair as I melt beneath her, moaning and whimpering as she rubs my G-spot. “You like that,” Anne says naughtily, not remotely a question. All I can do is moan in reply, her giggling at my response and slipping a second finger inside.
She rubs faster and sucks harder, and I moan louder in return. “A-ah f-f-fuck” I cry out, another orgasm building quickly. I can barely hear her giggle over the pleasure as my body shudders, all my muscles tensing as I cry out, gasping in deep breaths. I feel my honey coating Anna’s hand, still rubbing inside me.
“Mhm! Yes, yes… I’ll be home in a minute… I know, I know, yes you can go ahead and get ready, alrighty… yes I’ll make sure… ok, see you soon, love ya”
A smile grows on my face, it’s not every day that you know what to expect when you get home. I can’t help but speed down the highway, the image of my girlfriend’s giggly self in my mind, seeing her smile and knowing where it is going to go. I jump out of our Sudan, leaving my purse in my haste. I throw open the door, she left the door unlocked for me like a good girl. I barely turn the corner before my lips meet hers, I know the taste of her soft lips, her saliva, her tongue… but now is only the time for one. “Someone’s eager,” I say, pulling back from the embrace even though Anna clearly wants more.
“That makes two of us,” she giggles, “please mistress, let’s start I’ve been dying thinking about you all day!” She tries to catch my lips again
“Patience, remember?” I say, cocking an eyebrow, placing a finger gently on her lips, “you have what I asked for?”
Starting a story is difficult. In theory, it should be the easiest; just pick a spot along a timeline being woven in your head. The characters, do they meet in a bar? In their home? A sports game? On the road? Are they lovers, family, strangers. Should it be written in third person? First? Who?
Should one write as the male, describing the way the female seduces you? The way she bats her eyes, a sly smile giving you naughty ideas. The way she makes her way across the room to you, her hips methodically moving back and forth. The way she whispers into your ear, the way her warm breath makes your body tingle. The way leads you to the back of the establishment. The way her lips taste, their warmth, your tounges dancing between each other. The way she coos and chirps, leading you around in circles. The way her slender fingers slip into your pants, wrapping around your throbbing cock like a boa constrictor around its prey. The way her small pink nipples stand out on her pale skin in the dim light. The way they stiffen as you play with them, her giving complimentary whimpers. The way her hair feels between your fingers as she places your dick delicately into her moist mouth. The way her tongue tickles your head, her fingers softly pulling your balls. The way she is not concerned with being neat, letting saliva coat her chin and dribble onto her breasts. The way she makes your cock feel, deep within her mouth, as you shoot your seed into it. The way she spares none of it, making sure to swallow all of it before leaving. The way she treats you not like a partner; for it is much too one-sided.