I saw that Tumblr spider man thing and knowing you find my asks hot makes me wanna write for you wherever I am (not a great thing while in public, or is it) I'm not frequently online but your blog draws me back everytime. The things you post/reblog, it fills me with so many ideas. It's doesn't help that I'm a bit drunk and also pretty sure I'm ovulating but my brain has conjured another fantasy from your posts
We're going on a night out with a couple of guys for some drinks. We've become really close so I feel really comfortable getting drunk with you and talking about random topics. We're both quite a few drinks in when we start talking about our experience regarding sex. I flush admitting I haven't done much, and the little I've done hasn't really affected me, not even getting particularly vocal with partners. We joke around about it, you telling me how you could get me to moan and whimper given the chance. I laugh and don't think about how much closer we keep drifting to each other.
After a good bit of drinking I offer you to stay at my place as it's closer, not noticing how desperately I'm clinging to you as we stumble into a taxi. We make it to my place and I blabber about some friends wanting to play some games even though it's late. I brag about being good, a competitive spirit lighting in my eyes and my stomach flips when you propose a challenge, purely to give the others a chance of course.
You lead me easily over to the chair by my desk, pulling me down onto your lap as I squirm. “If you're so quiet, I'm sure your friends won't notice if I have some fun” you whisper into my ear as I shudder and put on my headset. As soon as I hop on the game your hand is already grinding down onto my dick. My voice stays fairly steady even as I begin to wiggle and try to grind my cunt down onto your thigh. I still seem to be doing good so you decide to up the challenge and slip your hand into my boxers. You've barely done anything and yet my hole is already so wet.
You manage to fit two fingers in at once with how slick my pussy is. I feel so sensitive to every touch, coughing to cover up a moan, it must be something about the alcohol that makes me so pliable and needy. You pick up the pace adding a third finger, and the squelch of my dripping boycunt is so loud it has my fuzzy brain almost worried if the others can hear.
It goes on for so long I'm almost used to it before you suddenly stand me up. I'm still trying to focus on the game so I don't register the sound of a zipper. I hear the movement of clothes and suddenly mine are being pulled down and I'm being dragged back down onto your lap and shoved down balls deep onto your cock. I can't help but moan loudly into the mic, tears forming in my eyes as I whimper. You've been teasing me so long that you can't resist and start thrusting immediately, grinning at how there's no way the others can't hear my cunt being stuffed. You can just about hear concerned voices asking if everything's alright, you don't answer, they'll know soon enough.
Using your hands on my hips you pull me back to meet each thrust, groaning as the tip of your dick kisses my cervix and causes me to drop the controller. It feels so good you keep driving into that spot and I have to grip the chair to try to form a sentence and warn you. “Please man, you haveta slow down, today- ngh, it isn't safe, gotta- you gotta pull out” I mumble out but my cunt is telling you otherwise. I'm trying so hard to grind back onto your cock, I'm so tight and warm, clenching down, practically sucking you in and begging you to fill my womb with fertile seed. How could you not continue
-🕸️ ( I love the medical play and definitely gotta do more of that but all your other posts play into so many of my fantasys, I can't help but want to write for em)
HII yay!!! always happy when you show up in my inbox :3
I pause for a moment and you gasp in relief, my hands grip your hair and pull your head back painfully as I grind my balls deep dick into you.
"tell them you're a tight wet hole who loves getting bred." I smirk as you whimper slightly
"No, no, I cant, I cant" You stutter between pants. Hole clenching tight around me, begging to be fucked hard again.
"Tell them or I'll turn on the camera and everyone will see how much of a pathetic slut you are for me." I say sternly, no empathy in my voice whatsoever.
"Please, no, please I can't it's so-"
"Fuck please, no I cant, please"
"Say it in the next ten seconds or I turn it on."
I begin my countdown as you grip the desk, pleas and mumblings and whines escape your mouth. I emotionlessly continue.
"no fuck, i'll do anything just don't make me say it"
"Four" I hover over the camera button now, so close to pressing it you sweat hard.
"urgh fuck I cant please"
You bow your head now, useless protests silent.
"I'm a tight wet hole who loves getting bred.." You mumble.
"What was that? Say it louder." I pull my dick out slightly and then thrust hard back into you.
"I'M A TIGHT WET HOLE WHO LOVES GETTING BRED" You cry out. Tears prick in your eyes, thinking its over.
"Stupid boy, I was gonna turn it on anyways" I click the camera on, letting everyone see our bodies interlocked and your cunt stuffed deep with my cock. I start thrusting hard again, slamming into you, hitting the same spot as before. You try to cover your face out of embarassment but i grip your wrists hard and force them to your sides. Bouncing up and down on my cock as all your friends can see. Through the headset you can hear some of them moaning, clearly jerking off to you, telling you how hot you are getting fucked like this. I slam into you hard, eventually only the idea of cock and cum fills your mind, just focusing on my rhythmic thrusts. In, out, in, out. Completely cockdrunk, your fertile cunt clenching hard around me.
"Ready to get bred, baby?"
"Fill me up- ugh fuck- please...please please please... m' a good wet breeding toy please just, fuck, cum inside me cum against my cervix make me pregnant please, please. please please.." Your pleases trail into a low constant mumble. Your friends through the headset encouraging you to get filled up, how good you look, how you're made for cock. I start climaxing as you shudder and beg for me to breed you. I slam you hard down onto me as my balls pulse and i groan loudly. You feel my warmth against your cervix which pushes you over the edge too, you whine and moan incoherently, pleasure wracking your body as I fill your womb completely. Your tight hole clenches hard and milks every last drop of my cum out of me. Your friends groan and moan over the headset, cumming to you getting filled and your pathetic noises. I kiss your back and repeat "good boy" over and over. The realization hits you as the aftershocks subside, you just got bred and all of your friends saw it.