sweetasianfaye, Author at NSFW story

Can you help me stay warm on this freezing night?

I’m lying in bed, touching myself to thoughts of you. My window is open, my room is frigid. It’s near freezing outside, but here? I’m naked underneath my thick winter blanket. A little oasis of warmth. The only thing missing is you.

Rubbing myself in gentle circles, I shut my eyes and pretend it’s your fingers. I’m getting so wet… I can feel my heart rate rising as my breaths quicken. I’m a source of energy in this dark cold bedroom. Like the sun of our solar system. Floating through the void. Wishing you were in orbit. Wishing my gravity would pull you right in. Wishing you would crash into me like a ferocious asteroid.

I want to feel your kisses. Starting at my toes. Work your way up my bare legs. Linger at my knees, then brush your lips along my thigh till your face collides with my pussy.

My hips come off the bed, and a whimper escapes me the moment your breath tickles me. Your hands feel so strong…. so firm and rough, holding me in place as you run your tongue all over me. Read more »

I [F] woke up horny out of my mind at midnight

In a burst of heat, I woke in the middle of the night. Light from the traffic signals outside spilled through my windows, bathing my room in red and green and yellow in turns. And despite the stillness, the bloated quiet of the hour, a thunderstorm surged within me.

My heart was racing, my mind spinning, and I was breathing hard as if I were in the middle of a glorious fuck. As if someone had me pinned down to my bed while he thrust into me, repeatedly with the intent of breaking me. All I could do was moan and pant and beg for him to go harder and harder while I dug my fingernails into the mattress.

But no one was here. So why was I so flushed?

I threw the blanket off and yanked my pants down to my ankles, trapping my legs. Then I started rubbing myself. Furious circles. I was so wet; the sound of my fingers and my lips filled my room. Slick and fast, my fingers strumming my clit, pushing my lips, slapping the juices silly, trying to contain this heat. Read more »

A Naughty Christmas Carol Stave 1: The Sugar Plum Fairy [20s M/F] [Masturbating/Teasing]

Clutching my cock with both hands, stroking it like the world is ending, I lay on my blankets. My eyes stay focused on my enormous 4k television (the one I’d struggled to mount on the wall just for this purpose) as I watch the beautiful blonde woman riding the monstrous cock of some dude whose face was off camera.

The video is from that guy’s point of view. He might have been a plumber or a rich guy ramming his babysitter, but as far as I could care, it’s my cock slipping in and out of her clean-shaven pussy.

Her skin has a rich glowing tan, and the stark difference between the man’s skin and her sun-kissed warmth is delightful. The camera switches to show her jiggling backside. She’s riding him hard and fast as he plays with her ass, revealing her enticing asshole. He presses his thumb into it.

She smiles at his antics, looking over her shoulder at the camera, right into my heart, before she lets out a moan that fills me with aching need. I can almost feel all the pleasure racing up and down her spine, the pleasure the man must surely be undergoing as this bronze goddess renews her efforts. Read more »

Can I be your treat for completing NNN? [MF]

A whole month. You’ve waited a whole entire month to cum, and now I want to make you cum over and over and over again. I want every last drop, okay? Promise me?

Just stay in bed. Let me kiss and lick your balls and feel your cock throbbing against my face while I worship you. I want you to look into my eyes and stroke my hair and know that you’ve earned this. You deserve this.

I’ll take care of you now. Let me be your sweet obedient slut, adoring your cock the way it needed to be tended to all month. I can almost sense all the cum you’ve got waiting for me. Your energy, potent and brimming, ready to be released. Your cock is so hard, and it’s so hot to the touch. It feels so good against my face. Twitching gently, I can’t help but want to lick you all over.

I love the way you sigh when I kiss your tip and taste your precum, that burst of sweetness that makes my heart skip a beat. I lick you slowly, down your shaft, then up again. Adoring your length, salivating at the thought of taking you into my mouth. I kiss you over and over, your cock, your balls, your thighs. Your warmth feels so good against my lips. Read more »

Cum from one cock isn’t enough [MF]

That’s why I was crouched in front of the door across the hall at 2 am, rubbing myself as my neighbors took turns fucking me throat. They had my phone too, using an app that connected with the vibrator humming in my pussy.

They knew the rules. It was oral only. A blowjob. Sometimes a hand job. One apiece usually, but if they could get it up again quickly, I was always down for more. But that would be it. No matter how much they wanted to, they couldn’t touch me anywhere else. No matter how much I begged.

I was on my knees, jerking one off as I slobbered over the other. I didn’t even know their names. I moved in last week after sucking off the landlord, and these two smiled at me. They’d eye fucked me, and then I was kissing the two of them. Stroking their cocks through their pants and promising them a wicked night if they’d agree.

Their cocks were glorious things too. Large and vibrant. With neatly trimmed hairs. They always washed thoroughly for me. I loved licking their balls. I kissed their thighs. My moans echoed down the hall. Read more »

Can I sit on your face for a while?

t’s been a long day in a long year. I know it’s been more than a year since the pandemic began, but it all feels like one long miserable slog of a year. I just want to unwind.

I’m tired of reading about all the horrible things going on in the world. The politics. The cruelty. The climate change disasters. I just want to be selfish for a minute and sit on your face.

I want your hands on my hips or my thighs or limp at your sides. Whatever you want. You’re relaxing in bed, on the ground in my garden, or on the couch… and my panties are in my mouth. I could straddle your head with my thighs, my pussy pressed to your lips, desperate for your tongue. Desperate for you to taste me and tell me how badly you want me.

I want you to lick me and kiss me until all the bad thoughts evaporate from my soul. Don’t worry about making me cum or anything, it’s not about that. It’s about knowing you’re here, taking care of me, firmly and unrelenting. And if I manage to cum, if I gush and squirt all over your precious face while I moan and tears run down my cheeks… then please don’t ever let me go. Read more »

[F] My naughty letter to Santa this year

Dear Santa,

It’s been a long-ass year. I hope you are well. I hope you, Mrs. Clause, the elves, and the reindeer are safe from the pandemic. Can the virus even reach the North Pole? It’ll be funny picturing you sneaking down chimneys in a mask. Which I guess you should do anyway since chimneys have a ton of dust and/or smoke. Then again, you are a magical entity. I just want you to be safe, Santa.

I stayed home for most of this year. My anxiety and depression have been terrible, especially after losing a few people I loved dearly. I also lost my job, and that decimated my mental health. I plunged headfirst into the loneliness. And I know millions of people are suffering as well. But you’ve probably seen countless pandemics by now, so I guess you know that we’ll be alright after it’s over.

I tried to be good this year. I wrote a lot. I shared naughty stories that I know people have gotten off to. But seeing as this is my Christmas list, I’ve got a few naughty things I want to request of you. There are no chimneys in my house, so as always, I’ll leave my window cracked open. This year, I want something very simple. I want to fuck harder than 2020 has fucked me. Read more »

[F] Wishing you were here to taste me in all my vulnerable ecstasy

I just came three times. I think. It honestly might have been more. They came so rapidly and all-encompassing, back to back to back. Like the aftershocks that make you think an earthquake is never-ending.

I’m still trembling. My breath are labored. My tummy feels tight. My glutes feel wild from having been flexed, and I’m lying naked in bed, my pussy still smoldering to the touch, but I can’t fucking stop.

Why this sudden outburst of masturbation? I trimmed down my pubic hairs before a late-night shower at two am.

It was just a random urge. I couldn’t sleep and I was working on stuff. So, I got up to stretch then reached inside my pajamas and felt my hairs and thought, “fuck it.”

And by all the gods, it was a good decision. Like a royal treat almost. Standing in the bathtub, leg up on the side, trimming away while humming. It’s been so damn long since I’ve really trimmed, and even when I did a few times, I mostly just cut off the excess and kept my little forest floor of magic. Read more »

I [F] took my panties off in my professor’s [M] office

It’s back to school season, and things are so chaotic this year, so I wanted to share something naughty from my time as a college student.

I’m a huge nerd and I loved being a teacher’s pet. Not just in the sexual sense. I was always the girl raising her hand to volunteer. Handing out papers, going first on presentations, whatever. I loved participating in classes and debating my teachers. It was fun. Most of the classes we were forced to take were not fun. But for the ones I loved, with the professors I admired and had major crushes on, I gave those classes everything I could.

So many classes I sat through just thinking up scenarios and stories. Lots of fucking. Lots of kissing and sweating and moaning. But only in my head. If only they knew. Don’t worry, I was still a straight-A student.

With one history professor, easily one of my favorite teachers ever, I distinctly remember discussing Asian sex tourism and about how East Asian women were viewed during (and following) military control in those areas by the West. I remember getting more and more aroused as our conversation grew heated. That was the topic of my final paper for that class lol, not something I just randomly brought up to him. Read more »