#ros.open

open to: m/f/nb (21+)

pick your muse: maxine (christina hendricks fc). mid 30s, jo (edie falco fc). mid 40s, ros (hannah waddingham fc). mid 50s.

connection: her roommate, boyfriend/girlfriend, ex boyfriend/girlfriend, one night stand, etc.

The gym was unusually quiet, the hum of overhead lights replacing the usual clatter of weights. On an inclined bench, bodies slick with sweat moved in a rhythm far removed from standard workouts.

Straddling them, her thighs tight around their sides, she wore a satisfied grin, still trembling from the climax that had just left her breathless. The air was thick with heat and the scent of arousal. “Wow,” she murmured, brushing damp hair from her face and kissing their cheek. “You were right—this was a great idea.”

open to: m/f/nb (21+)

muse: rosalyn, aka ros. mid 40s

plot: ros is taking an early night and unwinding in the apartment above her strip club. a bartender, customer, employee, etc. walks in on her having fun.

ros had had a long week and needed to rewind, so she took a bottle of wine up to the apartment above her strip club. she quickly poured herself a glass of wine and drank it. once the alcohol washed over her, ros found herself needing another sort of release. she quickly discarded her skirt and panties and grabbed her largest sex toy. before using it, however, she put a thumb against her clit and began to stroke herself with slow steady movements. it was almost hypnotic in its effect. her hips bucked slightly as she continued her rhythmic stroking motions. her head rolled back slightly and her eyes half shut. she let herself feel the heat of the burning liquid coursing through her body, she relished in how good it felt as it flowed through her veins. she moaned quietly at the pleasure, feeling an ache building up in her lower stomach. her breath hitched in her throat and her fingers started trembling with need. her mind began to cloud and she lost all sense of where she was, or what was happening around her. she let the feelings wash over her. she let her hands roam freely, caressing her breasts and pussy, touching herself softly. she was completely enthralled by this moment, she couldn’t stop herself. she wanted more, needed more. she had always been so controlled and yet now all her restraint was gone. just as she felt her inner walls convulsing, she grabbed her toy again and thrust it deep into herself. in the few seconds it had taken to grab the toy, her orgasm had abated momentarily. the toy was big, so it took some working to push the entire thing in, but she managed it.