Silvolde, Author at NSFW story

A satisfying morning

Sequel to ‘Through the open door’

I told myself I was going to ask if you were thinking about me as you got off the night before, but when morning came, you beat me to the punch.

So much so, that at ten am, your knocking on my door was what woke me up.

At the insistent sound, I stumbled out of bed, slipping my feet into slippers before I venture forth to meet you, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I go.

“Hey. Uh, you kinda woke me up just now… what do you want?” I ask after opening the door to find you standing there.

I take a moment to look you up and down. You are wearing black skinny jeans and a purple blouse that accentuate your curves and emphasise your sizable chest, coupled with trainers and your hair in a single braid instead of the pony tail I’ve noticed you have prior to now.

Your appearance isn’t enough to make me hard, thankfully, but I feel underdressed, standing in my doorway in just my pyjamas and a pair of slippers. Read more »

Through the closed window (M/F)

Prequel to ‘Through the open door’, which was my first story in this subreddit.

“Hah…”

I sigh at the sight of you through my closed bedroom window, watching as you mow the grass of our shared garden.

You have no shirt on, and my, what a sight to behold.

You are a glorious creature; black hair, handsomely roughish face atop a thick neck and broad shoulders.

The muscles in your upper torso are flexing, topped by slightly tanned, sweat-lined skin glistening in the mid morning sunlight as you prowl around.

My hungry gaze drifts progressively lower, unashamed to ogle you from your torso to your abdomen as you begin to turn around, catching sight of your back and divine rear, clad in shorts.

My hands are jealous of those shorts. It simply isn’t fair that the clothing gets to envelop your firm behind.

Not to mention the sizable mass present between your legs.

Of course I noticed that.

Any girl could get drunk on the sight of you, and I am no exception.

Do you know how wet I am because of you?

Do you know you are being watched? Read more »

Through the open door (M/F)

“Mmmaaa…”

I groan quietly at the sound of you through the thin wall.

It is pitch black outside with the moon concealed by a cloud and I am hopelessly erect, my cock straining against my pyjama shorts while I lay still, desperately fighting the urge to jerk off to your moans and make a mess of my bed wear.

This must be intentional. Every night like clockwork I hear you, through the wall and the door to your apartment that is always ajar when you perform the deed.

Do you know what you do to me?

Do you know my deepest, darkest, desires?

Do you know how much I want to leave my apartment and join you in yours?

How much I want you to see you envelop my member until you can take me no further.

How much I want to feel your breasts?

How much I want to ride you, and you to ride me in turn.

How much I want to taste you, until you come apart on my tongue?

Until your beautiful blond hair – from the few occasions I’ve seen you – escapes its pony tail and our bodies are sweaty. Read more »

Custom Story Request (22M here)

If anyone is available and willing to write an nsfw story, I’d like one that follows this prompt:

A blonde haired girl and brown haired guy are Highschool seniors and friends, crushing on each other without either knowing about their respective crushes, who end up together when the girl decides to jump her friend’s bones during school one day.

Location of this event and time during the school day is up to the writer.

DM me and let me know if you’re willing to write this.