Author: sweetasianfaye

Break In [MF]

I wanted the burglar to cum inside me. That was my only thought as he thrust his cock into my ass.

In a matter of moments, he’d transformed me into his personal whore. I was on my hands and knees with my back arched and my butt in the air. My tits jiggled madly in my t-shirt as he fucked me, his legs on my either side, his boots racking dirt onto my pink rug.

My bunny rabbits watched from their cage as this stranger had his way. He hadn’t even taken off his jeans. I’d unbuttoned his fly and pulled out his hard cock and sucked on it for a few minutes before he discovered my already lubed up asshole and ordered me to submit.

With one firm hand holding my neck and the other wrenching on my hair, we filled my bedroom with heat and lust. He fucked fast and then slow, careful not to let the *smack* of my ass against his legs be too loud. His fingers were going to leave bruises on my pale skin and his grip on my hair and the size of his dick brought tears to my eyes. Read more »

I’m [F] ovulating! Here’s what’s going through my mind:

I am typing this up on the train. Why? If I tried to at home, I would never finish. In public, I can’t touch myself. My hands can focus on the words despite my pussy’s incessant throbbing. It’s cold and rainy today, so I’m wrapped up and can pretend the weather is what’s making me so flushed and out of it. In truth? I’m in heat.

I woke up this morning with an animal need surging through my muscles. Moans slipped through my lips as I humped my pillow and chatted with a few online friends about my out of control state of mind. Dirty, twisted thoughts. Telling Daddy how much I wanted him. How much my body ached for a good fucking. It didn’t take long before I was dripping wet and strangling the pillow with my thighs.

And now I’m off to lunch with friends. Once again, I have to bury my truth and be that innocent and shy Asian girl everyone assumes I am. How am I supposed to tell my best friends that I wanted men to fuck me on my rug and cum inside me over and over until I was pregnant? Read more »

I let a stranger finish inside me in an empty train station

I didn’t tell him I was ovulating. I didn’t tell him my mind was spinning out of control, desperate to have my insides flooded. But I’m sure he could sense it. I’m sure he could taste the urgency in my juices as we got hot and sweaty in the empty train station.

The man (I never learned his name) bumped against me after coming down the stairwell. It was late at night, and the place was empty. The trains delayed. He had a frenzied look in his eyes and a smile that won my raging heart. It didn’t take long before he had me pinned against a movie poster, groaning and growling as he wrenched down my pants. One hand squeezed my tit, the other massaged my ass as if he thought I was hiding something in there.

“I fucking love your ass,” he whispered in my ear.

My response was to moan for him, begging him to go harder. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pressed my face against the wall. It felt so cold compared to my flushed cheeks, and I moaned again. Read more »

Published
Categorized as Erotica

I [F] sent my professor [M] a picture of my pussy

As soon as I hit *send* on the email, a shudder ran down my spine. It was the morning before class, and I knew he would be in his office, waiting for our assignments to arrive. We were supposed to write a short story about stupid things and their consequences. I took it a step further, my story itself was the stupid thing, and the consequences I hoped would be outrageous.

Which is why I was up all night, writing and humping my pillow and thinking only of him. My professor was the star of my story. I loved his manly frame, his clean style of dress shirts and slacks. The gray streaks in his hair and beard. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. And how hot I felt when I knew he was watching me.

Whenever I walked into his classroom, his eyes were on my hips. When I sat at in the front row, him pacing back and forth. And how he’d place his hand on my lower back, guiding me into his office. His touch lingering. His fingertips inches from my butt. Read more »

Zelda, Late Night Desires (Part 1) [Breath of the Wild] [MF]

Zelda shuddered awake to find herself soaked, traces of a delicious dream trembling in some dark corner of her mind.

Throwing off her blanket, she pressed the damp cloth of her white nightgown against her clit, loving how the cool night air felt against her exposed thighs and feet. Pleasure emanated in waves as she rubbed herself in smooth gentle circles. She began to glow.

From head to toe, warm ambient light illuminated her room in Link’s house, and she stopped. She held her breath, her hand resting on her belly as the room darkened. She didn’t want to be caught. She was still the Princess after all. Even if Hyrule Castle was not yet suitable for habitation.

Just as her magic faded away, flashes of Ganon’s defeat filled her throughs. The final battle after a century of waiting: the Goddess’ magic surging through her. Link and his wonderful sword. The fierce look in his eyes and his muscular frame as he darted into the fray.

Zelda pulled her nightgown up around her breasts and spread her legs, adoring how the cold air tickled her drenched pussy. She was so wet and aroused but she couldn’t touch herself again. She didn’t want to risk glowing and having Link run into her room to see what the matter was. Like the true hero he was. Read more »

An amazing dickpic made me way too horny [FM]

I start salivating as soon as I click on his message. I zoom in, then zoom out, making sure his sexy hard cock fills my entire screen after a quick inspection of his nicely trimmed hairs. In the dark, my phone is the only source of light. His cock is my only source of light. I want to lick the screen, but instead, I press it to my breasts, shut my eyes, and slip my free hand into my pajamas.

Even with my eyes closed, I can still picture it perfectly. Long and towering with angry throbbing veins. Just the right amount of thickness, its head glistening with precum. I can’t believe how straight it was standing, how much it made my mouth water. It’s all I can think about as I press down on my clit, and when my phone vibrates again, I roll over on my belly to read his text.

*Do you like it?* He asks.

*I love it,* I respond.

*Can I see more of you?* Read more »

[FM] Teasing a guy at the gym

It wasn’t supposed to be a serious workout day, more like an off, just get my body moving, day. My plans were basically a few calisthenic things (pullup, dips) and hitting the bike for 5 miles.

I started off doing stretches in that little area they have separate from everything else. It’s got exercise balls, bands, mats, and a big chart depicting various stretches and things you can do.

As I walk in there, I make eye contact with this cute guy. Huge. Like, tickling this fantasy I have of a big strong bulky guy completely smashing me to pieces. That kind of huge. But he also seemed kind of dorky: he was in a Pokémon t-shirt (which I love, so bonus points) and had a friendly smile and was on his phone sitting on his mat.

An electric sizzle races up my spine as I walk by him. I’m in my compression leggings (dark blue) and they’re *really* form-fitting.

And all of a sudden, I’m hyper-aware of the shape of my body, the movements of my hips with every step, and I can feel the heat rushing to my face. But I grab a mat and spread it out on the floor directly in front of him. I can’t even look him in the eyes; the thoughts racing through my mind… Read more »

I squirted all over my mother’s garden at 2am. [F] [solo]

It’s Sunday night. I’ve just finished writing a big piece, I came like 4 times writing it, and I should go to sleep now cause work tomorrow morning. But it’s 2 am, I’m still up, I’m still horny.

And I mean devilishly horny. Riding my pillow while I’m typing this out, taking breaks to set down my phone, grab my headboards and really *thrust* into my bed. It feels even better with the butt plug: the tightness, the heat, my asshole throbbing around its metal body. And I’m all covered up in coconut oil (I massage it over my entire body each night after I shower and before I go to bed). So every time I inhale, I get a lungful of the aroma, I feel the butt plug up my ass, and the monstrous heat within my ribcage. I’m like a tropical thunderstorm bearing down on my bed. My wet hair flying this way and that, a wild dance as I get sweaty and flushed.

And I shaved last night for the first time in two years. Usually, I just trim, but I wanted to hit a reset button and now my pussy is so soft and smooth and I just want to press it to things. Read more »

I [F] broke a three year dryspell with a couple [FF] I met last week

I’m home now, naked, my thighs straddling a pillow, the air conditioning on blast, my insides hot, sore, alive, bursting, I don’t even know. I lost count of how many times I’d cum. Or how many times I’d laughed. Or how many times I fell apart.

I need to shower, but I don’t want to. I want this scent stuck to my skin forever. This rich, mind-numbing aroma of women I’ve fallen for. Clinging to me. Seared into my lungs, tucked in tightly with kisses, coursing through my blood. If I close my eyes, I can still picture Morgan’s pale ass as she lay on her tummy and I grabbed her hips and buried my face in her secrets. I can still feel Alicia’s tongue spreading my lips and searching for something deep inside me. I’m so glad I took the time last night to trim my hairs, do my nails, and pamper what needed to be pampered. I had no idea what would happen. It could’ve all just been a fun hangout as friends, but it dissolved into wonderful madness. Read more »

I answered a work call while [F]ingering myself.

This happened a few days ago, and I jotted it down quickly after I came, but hadn’t had the chance to edit till today.

I left work early cause I was freaking about some important personal things I had to deal with. I needed time to fortify my mind, to sweat out all the anxiety. And what better place to sweat than at the gym on a hot New York City summer day? No, this could be a story about how I get aroused while working out, watching hot guys and girls around me do their thing, knowing people are checking out my ass. But, it’s about what happened after.

Now is a good time to admit I have a secret naughty pleasure. On really hot days, when I’m drenched in sweat and so hot I think I’m going to melt in my clothes, I like to bend over in front of my air conditioner, spread my cheeks, and let the coldness cleanse the warmth. And I get *super* turned on doing so. Read more »