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mrschristensen's Kinktober 2024

DISCLAIMER: I might add/take away (or cancel) some, it all depends on my motivation to write. I'll try and be consistent, but who knows what's going to happen. I feel really bad getting everyone all excited, so if I don't end up being able to do them for Kinktober, they'll eventually come out.

CALENDAR

(yes, all are filled in JUST IN CASE I want to try and do more, but no promises on anything, but NOTHING is guaranteed)

10/01: LINGERIE starring Clayton Beresford

10/02: GAGGING starring James Kelly

10/03: EXHIBITIONISM starring A.J.

10/04: PIERCINGS/NIPPLES starring Sam Monroe

10/05: GANGBANG starring James Kelly, Sam + Scott Monroe

10/06: DRY HUMPING starring Jacob

10/07: SPANKING starring Hayden Christensen

10/08: BONDAGE starring Will Beeman

10/09: BOOTFUCKING starring Darth Vader

10/10: BODY WORSHIP starring Kurt Matheson

10/11: QUICKIE starring Leo Campoli

10/12: TITFUCKING starring Lorenzo di Lamberti

10/13: DADDY KINK starring Hayden Christensen

10/14: BLOWJOB starring Stephen Glass

10/15: ORGASM DENIAL starring James Kelly

10/16: GUN PLAY/MASKS starring GHOSTFACE! Sam Monroe

10/17: BREEDING starring Emperor Anakin

10/18: SEX TOYS starring Luke Ryder

10/19: SHOWER starring Clayton Beresford

10/20: PRAISE starring Stephen Glass

10/21: SOMNOPHILIA starring Sam Monroe

10/22: COCKBULDGE starring Hayden Christensen

10/23: MARKING starring Scott Barringer

10/24: SEX TAPE starring James Kelly

10/25: ARRANGED MARRIAGE starring Lorenzo di Lamberti

10/27: THRONE SEX starring UNBURNT! Darth Vader

10/28: PREGNANCY starring Clayton Beresford

10/29: MIRRORS starring A.J.

10/30: COCKWARMING starring Hayden Christensen

10/31: (HAPPY HALLOWEEN!) MYSTERY DAY starring ???

HOPE YOU ALL LIKE THE LINEUP

Yesss that’s absolutely fine can’t wait to read it 😁😁😁

Conflicted

(link to og ask)

WARNINGS: eventual smut/porn w plot (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, threesome (the boys aren’t dating each other tho cuz INCEST), unprotected sex (piv), dp (double penetration), praise, degradation, name calling (slut), a bit of worship, oral/facefucking (m receiving), brief tit and pussy slapping, brief nipple play, a bit of aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The twins take their best friend on a trip with their family, and end up confessing things that weren't wanted to be said.

-> note: Scott still does have sexual trauma, but it was with his aunt (who they now have a restraining order against). I’m so sorry this took so long!

WC: 1,922 words

Sam and Scott were going on a trip to Maine; their grandparents had owned a house there and they handed it down to their parents, so now they used it as a vacation home whenever they were going up there for a bit. This time, though, they wanted to bring an extra guest.

"Morning, mom," Scott said as he came down the stairs from his room. Sam was already in the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal. It was rare to see him actually eating elsewhere besides his own room, but his excuse was he "just felt like it."

"Hi, sweetie," she responds lovingly as she makes herself some waffles, "what do you want for breakfast?"

"Uhm... I'll just have some cereal," he decides, grabbing the box and pouring some into a bowl he fetches as well.

The silence was deafening, and all it did was create a slight tension in the room. "Mom..." Scott starts, and he looks at Sam, raising his eyebrows at him. They discussed this last night, wanting to ask to bring their best friend (and crush) along with them, but they never really came to a final thought. Sam shook his head quickly, but stopped and continued eating his food normally when their mother turned around.

"Yes?" she said. "What is it?"

He hesitates for a minute, wondering if he should give into not asking like his brother wanted him to, but he decided to ask anyways, being the asshole he is. "...Can our friend come with us to Maine?"

Sam groaned, slamming his head onto the island in frustration, which earned him a silently scolding look from his mother. He was fucked as soon as Sam could get him alone.

"The one that dresses like you?" she asks, to which he nods. "...Well, we all like her and enjoy her company. So, to be honest, I don't see why not."

Scott's eyes widened in surprise, and Sam's head shot up, his expression one of pure shock too. "What?" their voices rung out through the kitchen.

"A thing at work popped up, emergency, so I can't go with you guys. However, I'd be more than happy if she went with you both, so then you'll have someone else to hang out with. I was going to invite her anyways."

They certainly didn't see that coming.

That’s how they ended up loading up their mom’s van with their bags, waiting for her to show up. Their hearts pounded in their ears, the tension only heightening with each passing second.

And then she showed up, wearing a simple sweatshirt and sweatpants. It was going to be a long ride, so it made sense why she’d want to dress comfortable. But all it did was make their cocks harden in their pants. They thought she looked good in anything; she could wear a potato sack and they’d still get aroused.

“Hey, guys,” she greets as she carries her bags with her, gently putting them on the ground to return the hugs they immediately gave her. They were acting like they were little kids on Christmas with how excited they were.

“Hey,” Sam said, ruffling her hair a bit playfully. “You excited?”

“You should be,” Scott chimed in, “the place we have in Maine is huge. We got jet skis and kayaks for the lake, we got a shit ton of games… It’s gonna be so fuckin’ fun.”

"I bet," she responds as she puts her bags in the back, the twins following suit with theirs. Sam couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt; she might just think of them as friends, but they wanted something more. What if they completely screwed up if they told her, and that their friendship was ruined?

Scott felt the sudden tension from his brother, since they're pretty much involuntarily synced, and elbows him lightly. They both lock in a stare, and immediately, Scott knows what he's thinking about. "It'll be fine, man," he whispers to his brother.

"Are you sure about that?" he murmurs back, hoping it didn't seem suspicious. However, he felt a bit of relief since she was already opening the door and getting in the car. "I just... I don't know about this, dude."

"We at least gotta try," Scott says, "because we'll never know if we don't. You know she ain't gonna make the first move if she does feel the same."

Sam nods a little, "I know, I know. I guess we can try... I at least wanna stay friends. But what if she doesn't wanna?"

He sighs. "Then we'll just have to live with that. Somehow."

The both of them just decide it's probably the best that they stop talking, and they both get in the car as well. They weren't going to get anywhere just sitting there with their dicks painfully hard.

Once they got there, they settled in, unpacking their things and chilling out on the couch. The place was massive, and they took pride in it as they saw how awestruck she was. They were right on the water, too, which made it even more of a beautiful area.

"I wanna go for a quick swim," she states, getting up from the couch, "you two can come if you want. Then we can watch a bunch of horror movies when I get back, like we wanted."

They nod, and Scott looks over the couch. "I'll come," he says, turning off whatever random movie they put on.

Sam only took the initiative, feeling a little bit of jealousy, "I'll come too."

And so they all changed into swimwear, and the twins couldn't help but stare as they saw her in a black bikini. She smirked, rolling her eyes playfully. "Like what you see?"

They snapped out of their trance, their faces flushing a bit in embarrassment. They were way too alike sometimes.

She chuckled, "I'm just fucking with you guys."

They made their way to the dock, and she was the first jump in, emerging a few seconds later and moving her hair away from her face. "C'mon, you chickens!" she called out. "The water's perfect."

Sam looked at his brother, who simply shrugged, before following suit and jumping in. Coming up a few seconds later, he gestured for Sam to join them. He sighed, rolling his eyes before doing the same.

Eventually it became a warzone, all of them splashing water at each other and laughing. It was perfect, the addition of the sunset making the moment even more memorable, and Sam couldn't hold it in anymore. As she sent water towards him, he went under, popping up right in front of her.

His blue-grey eyes locked on hers, and they both just looked at each other for a moment before he cupped her face and kissed her passionately. Surprisingly, she was kissing back. Thank god, that would've been awkward.

Scott, for one, was shocked. Wasn't Sam literally the one that was reluctant to do this in the first place a few hours before? However, he didn't object to the idea, making his way over to the two. He put himself behind her, grabbing her hips and kissing her neck.

She moaned a bit into the kiss as she got double the attention, wrapping her arms around Sam's neck as their tongues danced.

He picked her up while still kissing her, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her inside, Scott following the two eagerly. They were in for a wild ride.

They laid a towel on the bed, and put her down on top of it, taking a second to just admire her there. Her hair was fanned out above her head, as if it were a halo, and she was panting for air she was trying to regain from the heated kiss. They made quick work of removing their swimwear, and soon all three of them were naked.

They couldn't even believe this was happening right now, but she wasn't objecting to anything, so they took it as the hint that she wanted this just as much.

"Jus' tell us if it's too much, mkay?" Sam murmurs, to which she nods in response.

She then looks over at Scott. "Are you sure about this, Scotty?" she asks, "I don't want you to force yourself-"

"I've never wanted anything more in my entire life," he cuts her off. "I'm okay. Trust me."

He then then grabbed her hips, bringing her to the edge of the bed, his cock right at her entrance. "I'm goin' first."

Sam rolled his eyes and got on the bed above her, tapping the fat head of his dick to her lips. "Kiss."

She obeyed, giving little kisses to his tip like she were worshipping him. He smirked, satisfied. "Good girl... gonna have to make you worship me a lot more often. Lick."

She once again complied, kitten licking the throbbing head. He sighed in content, watching her submit to him as Scott pushed inside her.

She gasped, her head tilting back a bit so now her nose was touching Sam's tip, and he slapped her breast, making her cry out. "I didn't tell you to stop, slut," he growls, and she immediately goes back to kissing and licking, to which he hums in approval. "There y' go. Good fuckin' girl."

Scott set an unimaginable pace, barely giving her time to adjust. He just fit so perfectly, how could he resist? "Oh my fuck, Sam. You're gonna love this pussy just as much as I am," he grunted, "fit so nicely. She was so made for us."

"Yeah?" he says to his brother, before giving her another command. "Open."

She opens her mouth, and he slides inside, ignoring her tiny gag and he thrust into her throat. "Oh wow, baby. You're a fuckin' natural. Takin' us like a pro."

"I'm gonna cum!" she whimpered, though it was muffled because she had Sam's cock stuffed down her throat. They could make out what she said, though, and Scott only sped up, even though it felt like he was already at maximum speed.

"C'mon, cum for us," Scott coaxed, moving his hand to give little slaps on her clit, amplifying her pleasure. At the same time, Sam pinched both her nipples while still fucking her face, sending her over the edge and squirting all over Scott's cock.

He groaned and followed shortly after, shooting ropes of his hot seed inside her, her walls milking him for every last drop. Sam came at the same time as his brother, ironically, releasing his cum into her mouth and pulling out shortly after. "Show me," he commands, to which she sticks her tongue out, his seed on her tongue and in her mouth. He hums in content, smirking, "Swallow." She complies, and he leans down to kiss her.

Scott had a smug smirk on his face, too, pulling out to admire his work and watch his cum drip from her greedy hole. "Let's switch."

After a long, intense night, the three of them cuddled under the sheets, her in the middle, Scott in front of her and Sam behind her.

"...I love you guys," she whispers, still overstimulated from all the rounds they had.

Sam smiles, kissing her cheek from behind. "I love you too."

"And I love you too," Scott adds, not wanting to give his brother the upper hand, kissing her forehead.

She smiles to herself, "So, are we're like... dating now?"

"Well, duh," Sam responds, putting his chin on her head. "Just not dating... each other, y'know."

Scott nods in agreement. "But we're gonna have to get used to sharing, then."

Sam smirks a bit, "I'm fine with that."

HOPE YOU ENJOYED! <3

Kinktober Day 1 (10/01): Lingerie starring Clayton Beresford

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: (brief) smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Clay/sub s/o, lingerie, pet names (my love, future wife, princess), piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), backshots, kitchen sex, brief aftercare, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Putting on a little fashion show for Clay takes a highly anticipated turn for his girlfriend.

-> note: I’m so sorry it took me this late to post! I was busy as hell today, and I know for sure that my schedule won’t be very consistent when it comes to this. However, I’m trying to make sure I write at least most of the days (all of them will eventually get written). Whether it be just a little blurb or a really long one, it’ll at least be something. Anyways, hope you enjoy, and Happy Kinktober!

WC: 492 words

It was normal to see the multimillionaire who owned half the city in kinky stores with or without his girlfriend, but it was most commonly at Victoria’s Secret. Since they visited so often to get some new sets and pieces for her, they even had a private dressing room and area reserved just for the couple. They were one of their highest-paying and most regular customers, after all.

“You look gorgeous,” Clay breathes out as he takes in the sight of his girlfriend in a lacy black lingerie set. It accentuated her curves perfectly, showing off her cleavage and highlighting all the right places. It was absolutely perfect on her. She saved the best for last, apparently. “Beautiful. Absolutely breathtaking.”

She smiles shyly, looking in one of the mirrors and turning a little to see how she looked from different angles. “Really? You like this one?” she questions, looking over her shoulder while her back was to the glass, revealing the open back. His loins were on fire, and his dick was pretty much hurting with how much need he had for her. It didn’t take much, just the simple sight of her (even in casual attire) was enough to get him going, but it was this that really brought out his primal desires.

“Do you?” he asks, wanting her to feel comfortable more than anything. He wanted the set for her badly, since it would definitely be up there with his favorites (though pretty much all of them were his favorite), but her comfort was his highest priority, no matter what.

When she nods in confirmation, he smiles, standing from the plush loveseat he was on and coming to her with a few small strides, holding her hips and gently stroking them. “Alright. Let’s get all of them.”

Her eyes widened slightly in shock. “Seriously?”

He chuckled, “Yes, my love. Why would I let my future wife want for anything? You deserve anything and everything.”

She smiled a bit, leaning in and kissing his cheek. “If you say so.”

And then they made it home, and she was already bent over on the kitchen counter and he was pounding into her from behind. “So fucking pretty,” he cursed under his breath in a pant as he watched his length being taken in greedily by her soaked pussy.

“Clay,” she whined, making him jerk his hips a bit, “oh my god…”

“Yes, c’mon, princess,” he coaxes, squeezing her ass cheeks before moving one of his hands to cup her breast. “C’mon, I’m right there with you.”

And they came in unison, riding their highs before he props her up on the counter, grabbing a warm washcloth to clean her up. He gave her little, soft kisses on her neck, and all over her face as he ever so gently cleaned her. “You did so well, baby,” he praises, his voice a soothing lullaby, “I love you so much. And I will spend every second that I have with you to prove it.”

Kinktober Day 2 (10/02): Gagging starring James Kelly

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom James/sub s/o, gagging, semipublic (though nobody actually sees), sex on a car (somewhat), pet names (doll), brief ass slapping/spanking, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The day at the garage didn’t go quite as planned…

WC: 355 words

Never did the poor girl who was getting her insides rearranged by her new boyfriend, James Kelly, think she’d be in such a predicament. Bent over the hood of one of the cars he was working on in his garage, his fat tip kissing her cervix each time he bottomed out inside her. It was such an intense amount of pleasure, she knew she wasn’t going to be able to last long. And though she loved sex just as much as he did, there was just one problem: The garage door was wide open.

She couldn’t hold back her noises of pleasure as he thrust into her ferally, a stark contrast to his small grunts or groans. “Y’ wanna get caught that bad, doll?” he taunts, smirking cockily at her whimper in response. “Anyone could come by, see how well I’m fuckin’ you.”

Her hands gripped onto something, anything she could latch on to, basically holding on for dear life. “As much as I’d love that and those pretty noises… Y’ gotta keep it down, princess.” When she kept making those noises, unable to keep them at bay no matter how hard she tried, he delivered a harsh slap to her ass, making her gasp and her hips buck away from him.

“Christ, you’re such a fuckin’ slut for me that you can’t even control yourself,” he breathes out in awe, scoffing breathily. “Gotta do everything for you.”

He reached to the side to grab something, which happened to be a rag (thankfully one of his clean ones), and stuffed it in her mouth, muffling whatever escaped her lips. “Much better,” he praises in a whisper, throwing his head back as he got closer to the edge and, in unison, they both came. However, he didn’t stop there. He just kept thrusting, riding out his high, thus prolonging hers too. He was far from done with her, anyways. How could he let her off the hook with just one round?

He ignored her suppressed whimpers and cries from the sensitivity, keeping her hips firmly in place and right where he wanted her. It was going to be a long night.

SORRY IT’S SO SHORT <3

Kinktober Day 3 (10/03): Exhibitionism starring A.J.

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom A.J./sub s/o exhibitionism, semipublic (nobody actually sees), cockwarming, praise, pet names (baby, good girl) lmk if I missed anything!

synopsis: While at Lilli’s with the gang, A.J. and his beautiful girl get down in style, and in “secret.”

WC: 621 words

It was right out of a movie. A.J. met the love of his life when she was introduced as a new member, and the first member to be female. It was a nice change, for sure, but he couldn’t help but be immediately drawn to her. He was absolutely captivated by this goddess of a woman, tempted to know more, to see more, to feel more. Any opportunity that came up, he took it. And, within the span of a month or two (because who could resist his charm?), they got together.

And, right after yet another successful heist, it couldn’t be more blissful. It was the usual plan: Go to Lilli’s, have a few drinks, and party. So there they all were, laughing and chatting over drinks in their private upstairs area, with his beautiful girlfriend on his lap. He wore his usual suit and, of course, his hat, and she wore a nice black dress he bought for her so they could match if they wanted to. She usually didn’t wear dresses, since—in all honesty—she hated them, but she wore them for special events and occasions. Today, of course, was one of them.

It started out as just a few touches, since they always have to be in contact with each other somehow. Whether it be holding hands, arms, anything they could find purchase on, it didn’t matter. He’d whisper praises to her, like “You’re so gorgeous,” or “You rival every woman in the universe, let alone this building.” He was a romantic, and a huge one at that, so it was pretty common for him to be giving her words of praise and worship. He just did because he could, and he liked to; he reveled in her reactions.

From what was once simple touches ended up with his cock inside of her, seemingly okay and normal. However, the two of them knew otherwise. Somehow, she lasted so far, though it was annoying that he wasn’t moving whatsoever, but she could feel her control slipping, and fast. She was trying her hardest to restrain herself, to not let out a noise of pleasure or do anything that could give away what was really going on. And he found out pretty quickly.

“Awh, c’mon, baby. You can take it, you’re my good girl,” he murmured with false sympathy, kissing her jaw before leaning back in his seat and chatting with the boys again. In all truth, and both of them knew it, she couldn’t. It was taking all of her efforts to keep herself under control right now, and each second passing only added more difficulty.

The guys definitely noticed something was a bit off, since she was usually pretty talkative, and all she was being right now was quiet. Every time she opened her mouth to try to speak so far, though, A.J. would subtly thrust up into her, which she instantly silenced herself. If she didn’t, she would’ve let out the most pornographic noise that would escape her lips. Not voluntarily, of course, but she couldn’t control it. All he was doing was being an absolute dick. Literally.

But it didn’t matter in the end, because they ended up fucking each other’s brains out when they got home. No disturbances, no nothing. Just one another. However, A.J.’s phone vibrated with a notification on the nightstand after they were done, and he checked to see what it was. As if right on time, it was a text from the gang’s group chat: “We ain’t that stupid. Y’all are fucking nasty.”

He couldn’t help but chuckle, knowing damn well what and who they were referring to. And he didn’t mind one bit.

Kinktober Day 4 (10/04): Piercings + Nipples starring Sam Monroe

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: porn w plot/eventual smut though brief (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Sam/sub s/o, piercings, brief nipple play/sucking, hc that Sam has a Prince Albert piercing, car sex, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Tension was high between Sam and his best friend who he wanted so much more with. Finally, though, it was the day that he completely lost it.

-> note: I just got my helix piercing today, so I thought it was super funny that this was today’s prompt! Hope you enjoy <3

WC: 829 words

When she mentioned going to go get a helix piercing done, he couldn’t help but offer to accompany her; he knew how much she hated needles. So there he was, waiting in his car at her house to pick her up. She came out in comfortable clothes, something loose, but he couldn’t help but stare. She’s always drawn him in like that.

“You ready?” he asks as she buckles up and he leaves her house.

“Probably not,” she responds with a small smile, crossing her arms and looking out the window, “but we’re doing this.”

“I guess we are.”

Most of the ride was silent, with some metal music on low. However, he needed to talk to her; he needed to hear her voice again, he craved it. “…So you just gettin’ a helix?”

“No, I’m actually getting another one,” she corrects, “but I’m not telling you. It’s a surprise.”

He huffs and rolls his eyes before refocusing on the road, driving the remainder of the way to the piercing shop.

Soon after she was lying down in the seat, and he was holding her hand for comfort. She was a bit sweaty, due to her anxiety and literally being a living furnace, but he didn’t mind; he could be like that sometimes too. She was nervous, he understood that. But he had a feeling, a gut feeling, that his presence gave her at least a little bit more comfort.

He sat down in a stool next to her but out of the piercer’s way, whispering praises and words of encouragement to her. After the first one was done, he couldn’t help but lean in and give her an ever so gentle kiss on the forehead. It was bold yet an experimental move, an action to test the waters. She was taken aback by it, but she didn’t say anything further; she liked it.

“Took it like a pro,” he murmured against her forehead before leaning back, giving the piercer space once more to do the other side. He gave her a kiss on the cheek this time after that side was done, and she looked so amazing with them.

“And then…” the piercer started, looking over at his paper, “Nipples?”

“Yeah,” she replies in confirmation, and Sam was in absolute shock. Eyes widened, face a bit paler, everything. However, his cheeks were completely flushed.

He couldn’t help but stare as she lifted her shirt, revealing her full, perfect breasts. Holy fucking shit, were they better than he ever imagined.

He spaced out, pretty much, until he heard her suck in a sharp breath. The first one was done, and it was clearly painful.

So, he leaned in and gave kisses along her jawline. “You’re such a fuckin’ tease, draggin’ me here for this shit,” he whispers to her, nipping on her neck.

The second one clearly hurt more than the first, since she took in a bigger breath and her expression clearly served as further evidence. However, it was done just like that. The jewelry that now adorned her perky nipples, fuck… Sam was already rock hard.

Once they got in the car, he was completely silent, driving with a neutral expression. She looked out onto the road, not necessarily minding the silence, until she realized this wasn’t the way to his house. Weren’t they going to hang out at his place after? That’s what they planned. “Sammy?” she started, using that nickname only she got away with, before he quickly parked in a secluded spot in basically the middle of nowhere.

She couldn’t even get another word out because his lips crashed against hers in a bruising kiss, immediately claiming dominance and his tongue making its way into her mouth. She melted into him, kissing back softly, making a noise of content.

He moved down a bit, to her nipples as he ever so gently pushed her shirt up, careful as to not cause her any pain. “You think they’ll be fine with gettin’ a lil’ jizz on ‘em?” he questioned with a cocky smirk before latching onto one, suckling greedily yet gently to make sure it didn’t sting.

And then she was bent over in the back seat as he pounded into him. “Fuckin’ prick,” *he grunted as he thrust into her at an unruly pace, “he shouldn’t have been able to see what’s fuckin’ mine. These fuckin’ tits are mine.” It didn’t take long before they came, and he filled her full of his cum. Panting in the afterglow, he smirked as he looked down at his work. “C’mon, baby,” he breathed out, basically saying they were dating now and no excuses, “my mom’s cooked up your favorite.”

She went to grab tissues that she had with her, just in case she had some sort of reaction to the piercings, and he stopped her. “Ah ah,” he chided, “none of that. No cleanin’ it up. Want you to feel my cum drippin’ out of you.”

SORRY THE SMUT IS SO SHORT I’M SO TIRED

Kinktober Day 5 (10/05): Gangbang starring James Kelly, & Sam + Scott Monroe

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: smut though brief (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom James + Sam + Scott/sub s/o, gangbang, slight age gap (between the teenagers and James; all of them are 18+), degradation, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), double penetration, voyeurism/cucking, praise, pet names/name calling (slut, good girl, baby, princess), creampie, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: The trio find themselves in a horny mess when they all find out that they’re crushing on the same girl. What’s good for them, though, is that she likes them too.

-> note: So I was really trying to space out characters, and I just realized this is literally the ONLY one that has multiple works of the same characters in the same week. So, I guess I'll just have to live with that. Btw, Sam, Scott and James aren't dating each other!

WC: 294 words

It was all a haze, pretty much. James was a good friend of Sam and Scott’s parents, so he invited them over while their parents were away. And, since they all knew what exactly this would be for (since they talked over the phone beforehand), they also invited the girl of their dreams. The girl who had all three of them unknowingly wrapped around her finger.

So here they were, fucking her absolute brains out.

“Such a fuckin’ slut,” James snarled, giving her clit a nice slap as he pounded into her ruthlessly, making her choke out a whimper around Scott’s cock. “Wanted three dicks, huh? So greedy. Well, you got ‘em.”

Sam was jacking off to the sight, already feeling close. Scott had a hold on her head, making sure it was tilted back at the perfect angle so he could have the best pleasure possible.

“Our perfect girl,” Sam cooed in praise, “good girl, baby. Such a good girl.”

“‘M gettin’ close,” Scott grunted, thrusting into her mouth a bit more forcefully, causing her to gag a little. He simply pat her cheek a few times, as if silently praising her and coaxing her, continuing his set pace. “Yeah, y’ gonna take my cum, princess? Fill you up all nice and good?”

It was absolute bliss as all four of them came together, the boys painting her gummy walls, throat and tits with their seed. What a sight it was, for sure.

They lasted the entire night, taking turns in each of her holes and filling her with their cum. Thank the universe she took her birth control early today.

And finally, early in the morning, all of them were sound asleep in each other’s arms without a care in the world.

I’M SO SORRY THAT IT’S THIS SHORT I’M ABSOLUTELY EXHAUSTED

Kinktober Day 6 (10/06): Dry Humping starring Jacob

Kinktober Masterlist

WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Jacob/sub s/o, dry humping, quickie (kind of), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Jacob, after so many years of trauma and hardship, finds an actually escape and a release; but with a very unexpected partner.

WC: 498 words

One minute, Jacob was minding his own business, hazed by the regular opium. Then, a certain woman caught his interest when he saw her trot her way into town on her horse. She was dressed like some sort of ranger, or explorer, and it intrigued him. He’d never seen a woman with such a role. She was clearly pretty in shape, having a bit of a wider shoulder length and being stronger than most. But she was a natural beauty, and that caught his eye even more.

He ended up having a conversation with her, asking her (in the most respectful way possible) how she had come to be such a way, and what she did for a living.

“I’m a ranger,” she replied, not feeling offended at all, “I simply just… cruise around and look for work or hire.”

He couldn’t help but feel this unexplainable pull towards her, something he’s never felt before. He denied it at first, trying not to think with his dick, but it was a bit hard to when he was so unbelievable attracted to her. However, he suppressed it the best he could.

She explained she was just passing through, and that she was stopping to restock on some supplies. He asked what for, and she told him that the royal family in Xin Yun had sent out a distress signal. She was a good friend of theirs, so she was on her way to help.

And, before he could even consider, he offered to accompany her on the journey. He needed a bit of a scenery change, anyways. And, to his surprise, she agreed. Maybe just because she could probably tell he had some skills and some experience in combat. But, something nagged at him that there was a deeper reason.

They continued their conversation for a while, talked for what seemed like hours, until now. Now, he had her at his home, in basically the middle of nowhere, and they were grinding against each other, still fully clothed.

“We gotta be quick,” she gasped, gripping his shoulders tightly as his erection rolled against her fabricated pussy, sending shockwaves through her.

“I know,” he grunted lowly in response, grinding even harder against her, “just trust me.”

She moaned shakily, her head tilting back in pleasure as she felt herself nearing the edge. It was funny to her how she let him get to be this way with her so fast. She barely even knew him! But that wasn’t her main focus right now. She just knew something was different about him.

They continued for a few more minutes, noises of pleasure escaping both their lips, before they came in unison. There was a bit of a wet spot in Jacob’s pants, evidence of his intense orgasm, and he quickly cleaned himself and changed his pants before they headed out to resume their newly found mission. What they knew, for sure, this wouldn’t be the last time they’d be so intimate.

Kinktober Day 7 (10/07): Spanking starring Hayden Christensen

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Hayden/sub s/o, spanking, fingering, degradation/dirty talk, praise, lmk if I missed anything!

synopsis: Hayden’s patience slips after many hours of his girlfriend constantly begging for his attention at a con.

WC: 749 words

It was so unfair. He had barely given attention to her the entire day, since they were at a con in L.A. She understood, since he wanted to give all his fans the attention they deserved and all that, and he also wanted to have fun himself. However, that’s one thing. Paying little to no attention to her afterwards was a completely different story.

So, she had been practically begging him for attention, for his touch. Even if it was just a simple caress or holding hands, she didn’t care. But she barely got anything, no matter how hard she tried.

The car ride home was dead silent, too, besides the low volume music that played. She tried to reach over to touch him, but he moved her hand away. His expression was neutral, fixated on the road, but she couldn’t help but feel guilty. Did she do something wrong? Was she asking too much?

They arrived home, and again, it was silent. Then, he spoke up, his voice almost a growl, “Bedroom. Now.”

A shockwave of arousal coursed through her veins and down to her core, and she quickly obeyed orders. She went into their bedroom, going to strip down, but his hand stops her. “I didn’t tell you to undress yourself.”

She swallows hard, letting go of her clothing, and his eyes narrow on her frame, looking her up and down as if he was judging how appetizing she was to him. “God, what am I gonna do with you…” he curses under his breath, tutting a bit before sitting down on the edge of the bed. He guides her, finally holding her hand, over his lap. Her brows furrow for just a moment before she hesitates with the realization.

His hand comes up and caresses her ass ever so gently, before taking off her pants, revealing her lacy thong he picked out for her today. A rumble seemed to emit from his throat at the sight, but she didn’t get the chance to revel in her current situation before his hand came down hard on one of her cheeks.

She cried out at the pain mixed with pleasure, her body jolting instinctively. He keeps her where he wants her, though, using his other arm to hold her in place. “I think we’ll do twenty,” he says, not asking for a response or any argument. “Because my girlfriend is such a good slut for me.”

It’s only been three or four, or was it five? No, no. Definitely four. But three sounds more right…

She could barely even comprehend anything after such a small amount, all the attention she was receiving, the pain and pleasure, mixed with Hayden’s dirty talk and praise all combined into one.

It didn’t take too long for the twenty, and she tried her hardest to be good for him. Maybe there were a few things that occurred at the con that she just happened to miss, maybe that’s why he’s like this. But she didn’t mind, not one bit.

“Such a good girl…” Hayden muses as he rubs her globes soothingly, occasionally giving a little squeeze. “My poor baby just wanted my attention, huh?”

She nodded quickly, a small whimper escaping her, making him smile. “Awh, my poor thing…” He kissed her on the cheek, “Well, gotta take care o’ you for bein’ so perfect for me.”

She wiggled her ass a bit excitedly, teasing him a little, and he simply chuckled before hooking his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulling them down. She was absolutely soaked, that much was definite by just the mere sight.

“So wet for me,” he murmurs, running his thumb over her slit before rubbing her clit in ways he knew drove her mad. Not long after, he inserted two fingers, pumping in and out of her as he whispered dirty words and praises.

She came pretty quickly, for which he praised her for. “There you go, good girl. Right on command…” he whispered, riding her through her intense orgasm. “Such a good girl. My perfect girl.”

After she came down from her high, she went to lazily move off him, but he stopped her, swiftly bringing himself off the bed and in between her legs, since she was now on her back on the bed. “No, no, princess. I’m not even close to bein’ done with you.”

Kinktober Day 8 (10/08): Bondage starring Will Beeman

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Will/sub s/o, bondage (using a tie), oral (fem receiving), pet names (princess, fiancé), slight hints at breeding/creampie?, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Will had a bad day at work, and though his fiancé is concerned, she absolutely revels in the events afterwards.

-> note: I'M SO SORRY THAT I DIDN'T POST THIS YESTERDAY 😭 I literally was out cold at like 5 PM because I was so exhausted... Anyways it just means that I'll post two today!

WC: 392 words

The sound of the door opening made her peek up, to see her grumpy looking fiancé immediately going into the bathroom, not even saying a word to her. Her brows furrowed in concern, wondering what had gotten him so worked up, and she made her way over to the bathroom as well. He left the door open, so she simply stood in the doorway.

“Bad day?” she asks, crossing her arms, to which he murmurs a gravelly little “Mmm” in reply. He rinsed his face off with some cool water, sighing heavily as he dabbed himself off with a towel.

She huffs. “Would you like something to eat, drink?” she questions, running through different categories in her mind to try and find something that could make his day a little better.

He simply shakes his head a little, before firmly grabbing her wrist and pulling her with him towards their bedroom. Oh. That’s what he wants.

A tingle of arousal courses through her and he made quick work of discarding her clothes, taking off his tie and using it to tie her to the headboard. He sat back a bit, admiring his work. “Such a good fiancé for me,” he murmurs in praise, leaning in and kissing her.

She hums in response, and can’t help but smile a bit to herself. She loved how he took control, even though sometimes it was a little rough.

He descended to her aching core, kissing her clit before skillfully working her with his tongue, sucking her clit occasionally. She was quickly turned into a moaning and babbling mess, writhing under his touch and struggling against the restraints. However, it was pretty tightly tied, so it wasn’t much help.

“I’m gonna cum,” she gasps as he doubles his efforts, even plunging two fingers inside her greedy hole to assist her into orgasm.

“C’mon, cum for me,” he encourages, and she does just that, arching her back and moaning shakily as she reaches the peak of her ecstasy.

Her orgasm subsided, and she simply lumps in her spot, and he licks her clean, only making her even more sensitive than she already was.

“We’re not done yet,” Will corrects, noticing how she actually thought he was finished with her, “needa fill you up first. You know that, princess.”

Kinktober Day 9 (10/09): Bootfucking starring Darth Vader

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Vader/sub s/o, bootfucking, pet names (darling, my rose, good girl, dearest, perfect girl), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: After a long, strenuous day, Vader decides to cool down a bit by reading in his private library. Accompanied by his pet, of course.

WC: 700 words

It’s been a long day at Fortress Vader. Many insolent stormtroopers asking for further orders when he thought he specifically clarified what he wanted them to do, some even being brave enough to question him. Of course, that disobedience wasn’t tolerated quite well. At least death by Force Choke is easy cleanup.

So, when he finally got his work in for the day and was able to relax, he decided to read a little in his private library. He liked to read, it gave him something to do if he wasn’t ordering people around or in battle, or perhaps when he wasn’t feeling like tinkering with something in his little workshop he kept secret. But, what brightened his day most was his beautiful Lady Vader always at his side.

They weren’t officially married, though he was planning it without her knowing, of course, but everyone addressed her as Lady Vader. She was his, after all, and everyone knew it. It was something he took great pride in.

As he flipped through the pages of his book, relaxing in a comfortable chair, she did the same with her own book. It was a nice silence, the soft crackle of the fireplace and its warm glow setting a perfect ambience for the pair. It was nice like this, to spend time with each other, but sometimes without the need to speak. He was in his normal armor, and her a black dress he had picked out for her, showing off her beauty in all the right ways. She never tended to wear dresses since she didn’t like them, but she would if he wanted him to.

“Tell me, darling,” he starts, the monotone voice of his modulator breaking the silence that was once there. He gently closed his book, making sure the page he left off on was marked. “How is your book?”

She did the same, carefully shutting hers as well. Her eyes locked on the eyelets of his helmet, and she gave him a small, warm smile. They both liked small talk, simply exchanging words with each other made their day a little better. “It’s lovely, thank you,” she responds gently, “and quite fascinating… I’ll have to try not to get lost in it.”

He smiles under his mask, nodding slightly. “I’m glad. However, I do believe there’s some… other matters we could attend to.”

Her head tilts slightly, brows furrowing a bit with both confusion and curiosity. “And that would be?”

He leans down in his chair, patting his boot. “Sit.”

Her brows furrow more, internally questioning what he meant, but she silently obeyed. She slowly moved herself onto his boot, cautious as if she were afraid she’d hurt him with her weight. “It’s okay, my rose,” he soothes, his voice a purr even through the voice modulator. “Ease into it. There you go, good girl. Now, ride it.”

She looks up at him, her eyes widening slightly for a moment, before she swallows hard and does what he asks. She slowly rocks her hips along the leather of his boot, and to her surprise, it felt good. Pleasurable.

Small noises emitted from her, and he could tell she was holding back. “Do not hold back your pleasure, dearest. Let it out. Show me how much you love me, adore me.”

He eventually encouraged her to increase her pace, getting herself off more before she neared the edge. “Good, there you go. Come for me.”

And she did exactly as she was told, reaching the height of her pleasure as she kept grinding on his boot, moaning loudly as she orgasmed. He played with her hair as he watched, her eyes never leaving her, reveling in the sight before him.

As she came down from her high, he gently picked her up and sat him on his lap. She immediately nuzzled into him, burying her face into his neck and resting herself against him. He looked over her shoulder, seeing the wet spot she left on his boot, and he chuckled. “My, my. What a mess you made for me. Such a good, perfect girl.”

I felt like I’ve been neglecting you guys since they’ve been pretty short, so hope this is a bit better! 🫶🏻

Kinktober Day 10 (10/10): Body Worship starring Kurt Matheson

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Kurt/sub s/o, body worship, slight breeding kink, slight orgasm denial, oral (fem receiving), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: He was relieved to find you were okay and that you weren’t harmed, so he brought you back to his bunker. Of course, it was because he cared about you and wanted you to be safe; however, there was a lot more that had strung along, and a little something called love.

-> I’m sorry it’s so short, I had like no ideas 😭 my brain is mush

WC: 458 words

It was something she should’ve expected when Kurt offered her a stay in his bunker. They were very close, and she couldn’t deny she had feelings for him, but she strictly kept it a friend thing because she thought he would never feel the same. However, she was quite blind to the fact he was practically head over heels for her.

So here she was, laid back on his bed in the corner (that he so thankfully had in the surprisingly cozy space), watching as he kissed her body. He started at her ankles, then worked his way up to her neck ever so slowly, taking his time with each kiss, lick, bite. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, kissing the shell of her ear. “Can’t believe you’re finally mine.”

He whispered words of praise to her, softly explaining what he loved about each and every part of her body. She simply exhaled in response, savoring the feeling of his lips on her skin as he made his way back down. “Every single part of you is gorgeous,” he continued in a quiet tone, coming to stop right above her mound. He spread her folds with his fingers, showing off her greedy hole and throbbing clitoris. “Look at you… all worked up f’me.”

He pressed a kiss to her clit, making her hips jolt slightly. He smirked against her, loving how sensitive and responsive she was to his touch, before pressing his arm into her abdomen to prevent further movement. Then he dove right in, lapping her up like a man starved, alternating from tongue fucking her entrance to licking, kissing and sucking on her clit.

He teased her a lot with it, bringing her close to the edge and then stopping for a few minutes, making her whine and huff in defeat. It was absolutely adorable.

“Awh, poor baby…” he cooed with false sympathy, gently stroking her stomach, “you jus’ needa be nicely filled up, huh? ‘Till we get that positive?”

She seemed to get the hint from what he was implying, since he could practically smell her arousal dripping from her core. It only spurred him on, further awakening the primal desires inside him, and he decided she could have her long awaited orgasm.

He doubled his efforts, rubbing her clit in tight circles when his mouth wasn’t stimulating it, making sure she reached a certain point before he let her go over the edge.

He watched as she came so beautifully, so perfectly, and he couldn’t help but feel pure pride at the fact that it was him that made her react such a way. He knew, deep down, he’d never be able to let her go again.

Kinktober Day 11 (10/11): Quickie starring Leo Campoli

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Leo/sub s/o, quickie, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), possibly bad/inaccurate Italian (I WAS USING TRANSLATE IN MY DEFENSE), pet names (mi dolcesa/my sweet, mi amor/my love), backshots, semi-public sex (kinda?), creampie, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Leo was finally on his break, and he was the only one running the shop since his family had gone out to do whatever they had to, he really had no idea; he didn’t necessarily care, because his lovely girlfriend was his number one focus.

-> note: It’s a bit short since the smut is… quick (I’m so funny I know). Also… I posted this last night (the night it was SUPPOSED to be posted), but for some reason it didn’t? It’s fine 😭

WC: 343 words

“Ugh… feel so good, mi dolcesa,” Leo grunts quietly as he rammed into his girlfriend from behind who was bent over a counter, pawing at her hanging breasts. “So perfect for me.”

She could only moan in response, her brain turned to mush as she got some of the best sex she’ll ever have. She knew they had to be quick, because his break only lasted so long and his family could be back at any minute, but he really didn’t care, on the other hand. He always thought with his dick rather than his brains.

He was pounding into her greedy hole at a fast, deep pace, trying to drag an orgasm out of the both of them as quickly as possible. He needed to cum, he needed to make her cum, but he also needed to make sure he didn’t get a total ass whooping if someone were to find out.

“C’mon, c’mon…” he whispers in frustration. He felt like he was close, yet so far away. But the thoughts of being caught ran through his mind, and it amplified that feeling. Oh, great. Now having sex in public places was going to become a thing.

Eventually they both came, of course cumming inside her. It was his favorite place, for sure (though he loved to cum literally anywhere on her), but it was needed more now than ever. Whatever mess they could prevent would mean less work for him to clean and tidy up before anyone came in.

He gave her a quick kiss on the lips as they finished getting dressed, “I love you so much, mi amor,” he murmurs against her lips, feeling her smile a little bit. He returned it with his own sheepish grin, simply reveling in the moment before she had to leave. He watched her wobble slightly out the door, and it made him chuckle; what he knew for sure now was that he definitely did a good job. She wouldn’t be able to walk straight for the rest of the day. Oh well.

Kinktober Day 12 (10/12): Titfucking starring Lorenzo di Lamberti

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, (soft?) dom Lorenzo/sub s/o, titfucking, pet names (my dove), mentions of oral (fem receiving), slight cum play?, slight facial?, lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Lorenzo simply couldn't resist when he saw his lover wearing a dress, something she only wore on occasion; especially when her tits were basically begging for attention.

-> note: I tried a new divider, I think I like it a lot! I'm really gonna try and mess around with my layout more, since I'm genuinely so jealous of some people's setups when I see them on my feed. They're so pretty I can't! But hopefully I'll find something I really enjoy.

WC: 536 words

It was a fine day indeed, and it was the birthday of one of Lorenzo's girlfriend's close friends. So, of course, they were invited to celebrate.

He was so enamored when she stepped out of their room wearing a beautiful dress, his eyes observing how it accentuated her figure and... Her tits were absolutely gorgeous.

The dress showed off much of her cleavage, pushing the mounds up and together slightly with the low yet elegant cut. It was such a good look on her. She didn't wear dresses very often, unless it were a special occasion, but when she did, he simply couldn't take his eyes off of her.

"You look absolutely breathtaking, my dove," he coos softly, walking over to her and looking her up and down. "Like a graceful swan, yet a seductive temptress."

She smiles shyly a bit, her head moving down as her eyes closed. A slight blush coated her cheeks, only adding to her allure. "Thank you," she replies gently, looking back up at him a moment later. "You are looking fairly handsome yourself, as always."

He chuckles, offering her his arm. "Why, of course. Shall we?"

It was a fun night full of festivities and celebration, one to remember for sure. However, Lorenzo and his beautiful love had much more enticing plans.

He grunted slightly as he slowly thrust between her breasts, her hands pushing them together and providing a hole for his cock to fit into. She looked so amazing like this, and he could only think that she looked her best in these moments only, no matter what. Completely naked and bare, on full display for his eyes only.

"I cannot believe you're mine," he breathes out as he starts to gradually pick up his pace. "You looked so delicious in that dress. Your tits looked amazing."

She giggled a little bit, looking up at him with that look, the look that always got to him. "I can tell you thought that."

He couldn't help but sheepishly grin before focusing back on his pleasure, having already given her a few orgasms with his skilled tongue.

"I'm getting close," he told her after a little while, and she smiled before giving little kisses to his tip when they met her lips. He groaned in reaction, thrusting a bit faster to get more of the feeling.

"Stick out your tongue," he gasped in command, to which she obeyed, and he came right then and there as he looked down at her. Hot ropes of his seed came spurting out, coating her breasts and tongue. He reveled in the sight, just taking a moment to look at her.

"Swallow," he orders, and she does just that when she knows he's satisfied with the view.

"How was that?" she asks after a few moments, watching him as he leaned down and licked her breasts clean, making her gasp.

"Perfect," he responds, looking up at her and smirking at her expression before continuing his work. After he was done, he sat back up and looked at her once more, her mounds now clean but covered in the sheen coat of his saliva. It suited her. "But you are much more ethereal than any orgasm."

Kinktober Day 13 (10/13): Daddy Kink starring Hayden Christensen

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Hayden/sub s/o, daddy kink, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), mating press, degradation, ass slapping/spanking, pet names/name calling (lovie, slut, whore, pretty girl), creampie, quickie (kinda?), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: It was completely accidental, but Hayden's girlfriend couldn't help the word that came out of her mouth when she saw him come out in his suit for Ewan's Walk of Fame ceremony. So, of course, they were fashionably late... Or right on time?

-> note: featuring the outfit above <3

WC: 485 words

He looked so damn good. She was in complete awe when he stepped out of their master bathroom, wearing a nice blue blazer and dress pants and a white collared dress shirt underneath. He looked so sexy, so unbelievably sexy. She couldn't even understand how she got with such a god of a man.

But then she was deprived of all the control she had over her body, specifically her mouth. Her thoughts were accidentally said out loud, and all that she could hear herself say was "...Daddy?"

She immediately realized what escaped her lips and her face flushed with embarrassment, quickly turning and burying her face in a pillow and screaming into it, the noise muffling. He simply stood there, smirking with a raised eyebrow.

"Y' like it that much, lovie?" he coos tauntingly, ignoring her quick, shaky apologies after getting her face out of the pillows.

"I-I didn't mean to say that, I'm so sorry, I-"

He cuts her off by kissing her tenderly, grabbing her hips and pulling her up. She couldn't help but melt into his touch, kissing back softly and wrapping her arms around his neck.

It soon turned into a heated makeout session, and eventually, he had her ankles almost to her ears as he pounded into her.

"Such a fuckin' slut f'me," he grunts, his head tilting back in pleasure, all the stimulation combining. "such a perfect whore for daddy."

She whimpers at his dirty words, gripping his shoulders tightly as he roughly abuses her cunt and rearranges her insides. She really couldn't help what had come out of her mouth, but she got a feeling he was into it.

"What's my name?" he growled, and when she only replied with a noise of pleasure, he swatted her ass forcefully making her cry out. "What's my name?"

"Daddy!" she breathed out, and he slapped her ass again.

"I didn't hear you. Say it again!"

"Daddy!"

Her orgasm came over her like a freight train, her back arching and body convulsing. He rode out her orgasm with her, quickly cumming along with her as her pussy throbbed around his length.

As they both came down from their highs, panting and entwined in each other's arms, he couldn't help but smile as he looked down at her. She was in his arms, where she belonged, all nice and cozy in the blankets.

But then he realized: The ceremony.

"Shit," he panted, "C'mon, baby. We gotta go."

She nodded, quickly grabbing the dress that was now thrown somewhere on the floor and hastily putting it on, making sure her appearance was presentable. She wouldn't want to humiliate herself, let alone her boyfriend.

He also put on his clothes, and then came up from behind her as she stood in front of the mirror. He kissed her neck, smiling as he did. "So is daddy gonna be a new name, pretty girl?"

Kinktober Day 14 (10/14): Blowjob starring Stephen Glass

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, switch Stephen/switch s/o, blowjob, mommy kink, pet names (babe, baby), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: It was a normal day for the couple, and they decided to play some Monopoly after work since it was Steve’s favorite game. However, things take a rather… intimate turn.

WC: 429 words

Sometimes things happen after careful analysis, research, and consideration. Other times, frankly most times, things happen because someone goes, “Screw it” and they just decide to wing it instead. A lot of people usually choose the second option ninety-nine percent of the time. Some actions taken as such may be more consequential than others, while there are some that are a lot more rewarding in contrast. This one, for sure, was way more rewarding.

“C’mon, Steve!” she groaned, watching as he grinned sheepishly as he claimed Boardwalk. She always loved taking it since she started playing when she was young, for no particular reason, and if she didn’t get to it first, Steve would take it to rub it in her face.

He chuckled shrugging, “Sorry, baby… Guess the universe is on my side tonight.”

“Oh yeah, sure,” she retorts, huffing before rolling the dice. She moves her spot, playing her turn, before hesitating for a few moments. “…Screw it.”

Stephen’s brows furrowed slightly when he heard her mutter, and before he could respond, she was underneath the table. The smile he had on widened, thinking she was trying to hide herself. “You have to hide your face because you’re so mad?” he teased, but he gasped and his eyes widened when his pants were swiftly pulled down and his cock sprung free. His hips jolted slightly in panic, but her warm hands kept him in place, licking long, taunting lines with her tongue on his tip.

“Baby,” he breathed out, his hands immediately darting out to grip her hair. He could feel her smile against his tip, before taking him all the way.

His head threw back in pleasure, whimpers and whines escaping his plump, pink lips. Tears prodded at his waterline, making his vision through his glasses a bit blurry as they threatened to fall. She was so skilled with her mouth, it felt so good that it hurt.

“…Mommy,” he whined, his hips bucking into her mouth and making her gag slightly. She always gave head like a champ, but she was just too damn good at it. It was intoxicating, addicting.

“I’m close, mommy,” he moaned after not too long, already overstimulated from all the attention and pent up feelings from the day. She hummed around his length, giving permission, and he shot his cum into her waiting mouth.

He panted heavily afterwards, watching as she came back up from underneath the table and smiled, licking the remaining cum dripping off the side of her mouth.

He breathily laughs, “You’re so gonna pay for that.”

Kinktober Day 15 (10/15): Orgasm Denial starring James Kelly

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom James/sub s/o, orgasm denial, punishment, fingering, clit sucking/kissing, pet names/name calling (baby, doll, slut, baby girl), brief spanking/ass slapping, praise, slight aftercare (ish), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: As much as James wants to worship and pamper his girlfriend, he knows what must come first today: Punishment.

WC: 620 words

She was an absolute brat today. He was trying to get his work done, to really get his new business rolling here since he was already so busy as is, but she was practically begging for his attention at any given opportunity. He did get most of the work done that he wanted to, but it was both agonizing and extremely frustrating when he kept telling her, “Later, baby,” over and over. So, of course, he was going to have to teach her a lesson.

He pretty much dragged her inside their shared house, tugging her towards their bedroom. “You wanted my attention, doll? You got it,” he growls, pushing her onto the bed and quickly undressing her. He meant business; he had a goal, and he was going to achieve it.

He positioned himself between her legs, shoving two fingers inside her waiting hole. She gasped and moaned automatically, reveling in the feeling of his long fingers hitting those sweet spots inside her. “You love it when I use you how I like, huh? You love it when I fuck you?” he asks, to which she nods feverently. He’s not very satisfied with that response, though, because he curls his fingers and strokes her g-spot, doing that over and over rapidly with a wicked smirk on his face. “Tell me.”

She moans loudly and her back arches slightly, already feeling the tingling in her body. “I love it!” she whines, gasping for air when he ceases his movements. But then he plunged his fingers into her at an unruly pace, lifting her legs and putting them on his shoulders. Her noises of pleasure escaped her lips quite often, and he could feel her cunt pulsating as she neared that orgasm she so desperately craved from him.

“You think you deserve to cum?” he questions before stopping his ministrations altogether, making her whine and try and get some movement back. He hits the underside of her ass, making her yelp. “You love me that much, don’t you, you greedy slut?”

She nods quickly, gripping the sheets so hard her knuckles were white. She could only hope he would have his fun and then she would be allowed her release, but oh was she wrong.

It went on like that for three, four, maybe ten times. Who knows? Her brain was mush, all she could comprehend was him and what she was feeling, along with the impending need to cum. Finally, after what seemed like forever, he fingered her at a deeper, rougher, faster pace, something she thought he couldn’t get more of. Then he leaned down, taking her clit into his mouth and sucking rapidly, savoring her taste. He switched and started kissing her little nub, and she was driven over the edge with just that simple sight. With a cry she came, her juices spilling onto his mouth and fingers.

He pulled back as her high subsided, and he had a satisfied half smile, half smirk on his lips before he kissed her. “Such a good girl,” he praised, moving up to embrace her. “I know you just wanted my attention, huh? Poor baby…”

He stroked her hair as he took her in his arms, kissing her temple occasionally and just letting her come down from what was an intense climax. “Y’know I’m not done with you though, right?”

She giggles and nods, leaning up to press a soft, tender kiss to his lips. “Well, I’d assume you wouldn’t wanna go to bed hard.”

He chuckled, kissing her neck. “Mmm, especially when I have such a gorgeous girlfriend to help me out. So much better than my hand.”

“If you say so.”

“Oh, I do say so, baby girl.”

Kinktober Day 16 (10/16): Gun Play/Masks starring Ghostface! Sam Monroe

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WARNINGS: smut (READ AT YOUR OWN RISK), female s/o, dom Sam/sub s/o, gun play, mask kink, pet names (baby, princess, good girl), bondage, brief gagging, some praise, piv sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), lmk if I missed any!

synopsis: Ever since Sam started high school, he had the biggest crush on this girl. She had caught his attention in a way no one else could, and the simple fact her style was similar to his made her even more alluring. Now, he would finally have her and protect her, no matter the cost.

-> note: I WAS SO EXCITED TO WRITE THIS ONE RAHHHHHHH (live laugh love Ghostface Sam)

WC: 807 words

He was head over heels for a girl who attended the same high school as he did, and just who happens to be his best friend. But he wants more than that, way more than that. He wants her to be his, in every way possible, no matter what. He’d stop at nothing to make sure that happened, one way or another.

So that’s how he ended up outside her house, watching her undress and get ready for bed. His Ghostface mask and black outfit was marked with blood, the blood of a guy who had crossed the line. He had tried to grab her ass in the hallways, and he was unfortunate enough to meet such a fate, but oh well. He had no regrets whatsoever. No one touches his girl.

When she fell asleep, he stealthily made his way into the house and into her bedroom. Her parents were on vacation, leaving her home alone; it was the perfect time.

He picked her up bridal style, which had ended up waking her up. He cursed to himself internally, and her eyes widened in shock, going to scream or something while also going to punch him. He caught her hand and swiftly covered her mouth and nose, holding her against him as she struggled to escape from his grasp. “Shh, it’s okay, baby,” he murmured soothingly, the voice modulator transforming his voice into one she wouldn’t recognize. She wouldn’t let up, though, so he sighed and slipped some chloroform into her system, making her pass out.

“What am I ever gonna do with you?” he sighs, scooping her up in his arms once more before heading towards his house.

He brought her into his room, laying her down on the bed gently. He tied her to the bed just in case, and then he sat on the edge of the bed to wait for her to wake.

He was considering his options before she stirred, and of course, she woke startled. He quickly covered her mouth when she went to make a noise, and simply decided it would be better to gag her too. So he grabbed a ball gag from his drawer—he had a collection of sex toys, preparing for months for when she would be his—and put it in her mouth, securing it in the back.

“It’s okay,” he coos, smirking under the mask, “y’look so pretty like this, princess.”

She lets out a muffled whimper, struggling against the restraints that he had skillfully put her in. She couldn’t get out even if she tried, he made sure of that.

“Now,” he starts, “I’ll take off the gag if you be a good girl. But…”

He pulls out his glock, pressing it to her temple. “I ain’t afraid to use this, no matter how pretty you are. You understand?”

She nods quickly, her eyes glossy with unshed tears. He wasn’t going to use it, he couldn’t even if he wanted to, he loved her too much. But the threat of it turned him on, and he had a small feeling this whole thing turned her on too.

He took off the gag, and she was silent. She wouldn’t be for long, he knew that, because he’d be absolutely fucking her brains up. And he was right.

Her noises of pleasure escaped her lips as he drilled himself into her ruthlessly, savoring the feeling of her tight walls embracing his length so perfectly. “Shit, been thinkin’ about this and this pussy for so long,” he pants, feeling how close he was. It was so much better than his hand or his pillow, only being able to imagine how she was in bed. But now he got to experience it.

She whined in response, the restraints leaving her wrists and ankles with a reddened ring from the irritation and friction. He didn’t stop, though, keeping the gun next to her on the pillow to remind her that he could pick it up and pull the trigger if she disobeyed even just a little.

“C’mon, cum with me,” he coaxed, pinching her nipple roughly to add some stimulation. They both came in unison to his satisfaction, pumping her to the brim with his seed.

“Such a good girl f’me,” he praised lowly as they descended from their highs, panting and their bodies intertwined. He felt kind of bad that she really didn’t know who he was, since he still had the Ghostface mask on, but he’d tell her soon enough. Hopefully.

But he didn’t need to, since she figured it out on her own. Her eyes darted around the room, taking in her surroundings. Then it clicked. Her eyes widened slightly with shock. “Sam?”

He smirked, taking off the mask and revealing his face to her, before leaning in and capturing her lips in a searing kiss.