Author: sweetasianfaye

[FM] The Hole in the Box [Oral]

“I’m ready,” she said through the hole before leaning back. Her voice felt too high pitched; she cleared her throat as she waited on her knees, her hands folded on her lap like a good girl. She was naked. The only light she had in her box was her phone’s flashlight, shining from a corner behind her.

She knew what to expect. After all, dicks were dicks regardless of shape or size. Yet, her heart pounded in her chest, and she gasped audibly as her first customer slid through the hole.

It was dark brown and thick with an artery raging down its center like serpent. It had a beautiful head, larger than she’d ever seen before, but perfectly fitting for such a big cock. It twitched wonderfully as she exhaled. She was not allowed to use her hands.

She swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth to keep from drooling, then parted her lips and leaned forward until half its dark length was in her mouth. It smelled like men did: the sweat, the virility, the dangerous desire. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried to blink them away to preserve her mascara. Read more »

sweet delicious agony

spread my legs; kneel

place your hands on my thighs

and bring your face closer

so that your breath tickles my fancies

.

anticipation has me dripping wet

the way you’re looking at me tonight

makes me feel all tingly and wonderful

.

inhale my aroma:

the sultry scent of aching needs

rip my panties with your teeth

.

just look at my sweet, delicacy

the way the juices run free

my pink lips are desperate to for a treat

.

pull my hairs and stroke my thighs

while i blush and moan and beg

for your fingers; part my lips like velvet curtains

and have yourself a view, a pleasing vista

but don’t dive in just yet
.

tease me slowly

(for yearning is such delicious agony)

only blow kisses, but don’t make direct contact

can you feel how you make me tremble?

paint my belly with your smile, the color of mischief

lick my hip bones as i moan my manic whims

you must know how much i want you by now Read more »

how i spent daddy’s day [Mf] [sneaky]

I must have had quite the dream because when I woke up, I felt absolutely wild. My pussy was dripping, and I couldn’t help but moan the instant I rubbed it through my pajamas. I rolled over and smushed my face into my pillow, keeping my ass in the air as I continued to draw furious circles over my clit. All the while, I moaned into the pillow, hoping that my mom and her new husband couldn’t hear me as she got ready for work.

When I heard a door creaking open, I collapsed and pretended to be asleep, just in case my mom decided to pop into my room. But her footsteps went away, down the stairs, and then I heard the front door shut. I released the breath I’d been holding and resumed touching myself. She must have gone off to work, even though it was Father’s Day.

“Oh, fuck,” I whispered out loud. As I thought about my stepfather, my fingers found a new passion, and now my hips were coming off the bed. I slid out of my pajamas with ease before I let them drop to the floor. Then I unbuttoned my shirt and tossed that into the closet before sitting up on my bed, naked and flushed with heat, legs spread wide as I slapped my pussy for such naughty thoughts. Read more »

Claiming the Queen [MF] [fantasy] [anal] [Mdom]

*How could my asshole be so greedy?* She wasn’t unfamiliar to having fingers or tongues or kisses in her asshole, but as the General grabbed her by the waist and held her firmly in his grip while fucking her ass with three fingers, the storm in her womb thundered. Hot flashes of lust filled her mind as her asshole swallowed up his fingers. She clawed at his bed, squeezed her own breasts, and even kicked out with her feet, but nothing could stop it. Her asshole spread, easing up to the foreign objects, falling in love with the vigorous motions.

He’d taken complete command of her, like how a body controls its shadow. She tried to move, but he held her in place. She tried to speak, but pleasure blocked her throat. Ouros was so big and powerful; Oviya could not believe how much it turned her on to be transformed into a submissive sex slave. She would bend to his every desire, she realized, as she came.

Her knees knocked and went weak, her ass trembled as the orgasm flooded her thighs. “Enough,” she whispered, unable to bear it any further. Read more »

The best way to get to know someone [MF] [oral] [butt]

“Are you attracted to me?” she asks, pressing the peach to her lips. She makes as if to bite, but all she does is kiss it. The kerosene lamp makes her eyes sparkle wickedly.

She’s still holding the cutting knife, so I say the first thing that tumbles into my head, “Hang on, let me check.” I lean in closer, press my nose to her hair, and inhale deeply. Her scent, a mixture of peaches and ocean water, fill my lungs and make me smile.

“So?” she asks, her breath a whisper.

“I’m still not quite sure.” I try to suppress my grin, especially because she’s feigning an upset look. Her bottom lip sticks out in the cutest way.

“Oh?” she asks, putting the knife down beside the peach. “What’s giving you uncertainty?”

“I might need to taste you to be perfectly sure,” I say, my voice rumbling with a growl. Her eyes go straight to my lips, and she bites her own.

“Okay,” she says, a blush on her freckled face. She looks away from me and shuts her eyes, leaning forward. She thinks I want to kiss her.

I poke her button nose. “Where?” Read more »

Don’t Be a Slut (Part 2) [Mf] [assjob]

Ruth felt a familiar wicked sensation as she rode the elevator. She was in a very fancy apartment complex. It even had a doorman. Her client tonight was definitely loaded, and he’d already sent her quite a sum of cash online.

“Don’t be a slut,” she whispered to herself. She was alone in the elevator, but the walls were mirrored, so she could see her wool overcoat, her red hair, and the makeup she’d put on for her client. She felt silly in her ruby high heels, but she also felt powerful. The stirring began where it usually did: somewhere in the small of her belly, deep within her in a place she could never quite reach.

It sort of felt like she had butterflies like she was nervous or anxious. In truth, it was simply unwavering lust. She called it the curse of the eternally horny: a ravenous sexual appetite that spread like flames, the rippling tongues licking Ruth from the inside. Moments like these made her understand what people said about redheaded women: they were kissed by fire. Read more »

I want you to hunt me and stuff me [Mf] [outdoors]

When Toby arrived at the entrance of the woods, her car parked on the road, the first thing she did was kick off her slippers and wrench down her pink sweats. She shuddered as the morning breeze tickled her bare legs, its cool whispers soothing her lubed-up asshole and teasing her drenched pussy. It was finally the day of the great game; the wildest match of hide and go seek in human history.

Her shirt came off next, falling to the asphalt without a sound. Her heartbeat raced as she knelt forward, feeling her cheeks part to greet the dark sky as she picked up her clothes and threw them into her car. The road was barren. The trees whispered to each other, but the birds were still asleep. It had stormed all night, but she could see the stars and the crescent moon now, bright as ever. The world smelled of the enchanting aftermath: lush and alive. Toby wondered if her men had come, if they were watching from the shadows. Read more »

Don’t Be a Slut Part 1 [Mf] [oral]

Don’t be a slut. Don’t be a slut. Don’t be a slut.

How many times had she told herself those words? How many times had she ignored them? Don’t be a slut.

She’d made it the mantra of her trade. Don’t be a slut. There’s nothing wrong with sex and lust and love, just don’t be a slut. And only do anal. That was her other slogan.

But Ruth couldn’t help herself. Having sex always reminded her of the ocean: that wild stirring sensation, that flushed feeling that was somehow both incredibly wet and immensely hot.

She smiled into the torn pillow she’d ripped with her teeth. Her red hair was stuck to her face and her back. She was sweaty and hot and still trying to catch her breath, but warmth bubbled all over her backside.

Lying on her belly, she shut her eyes and focused on the sizzling tingle of ecstasy that coursed from her asshole to her fingertips. She felt it in every beat of her heart, felt the throbbing with every breath she took.

She gasped when the man’s palm came down on her ass with a loud gooey smack. It was still glistening from the lube, and the jiggling made her giggle. Read more »