#FantasySmutFriday – Week 56

Ladies and gentlemen of smut, welcome to this week’s #FantasySmutFriday challenge! Each week, I’ll present a new writing prompt based on a fantasy, and you’ll have one week to craft a flash story(~1,000 words, it’s up to you) that fulfills this fantasy. The plot, events, characters, and twists are all up to you, so long as it brings the fantasy to life.

Here’s this week’s prompt:

One night with the one that got away.

-Submitted by Charlton Tod

 

love-4769527_1920Was there ever a person who crossed your path, and you regret not doing more during your time with them? Was there ever something the two of you wanted to do, but never got the chance? What if that missed connection crossed your path once more. What would you do now? Your story should include a person from the past coming back into your character’s life and getting the chance to complete some unfinished business.

What you should do now:

  1. Craft your own sexy story that fulfills this fantasy, and post it to your site, or to a place where you can post it, along with the tag #FantasySmutFriday.
  2. (optional) Use the image provided in this post as a badge for your story, to let your readers know you’re taking part in this challenge.
  3. Comment on this post with a link to your story. And a link to this post from your own, if you can.
  4. In the following week’s post, I’ll provide links to all of the stories from the previous week so you can read them all!

If you’d like to provide one of your own fantasies to be used in a future #FantasySmutFriday prompt, you can leave it here as a comment as well. But if you’d instead not share it publicly, you can email it to me directly at Charltontod@outlook.com, and your fantasy can be shared anonymously. If you would like, there’s also a mailing list you can sign up for exclusively for future prompts.

Here are the submissions for last week’s prompt – “Making a wager for a good time”:

“Card Game” by Life of Elliot

“The Ghost in the Window” by Brigit Delaney

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#FantasySmutFriday – Week 55

Ladies and gentlemen of smut, welcome to this week’s #FantasySmutFriday challenge! Each week, I’ll present a new writing prompt based on a fantasy, and you’ll have one week to craft a flash story(~1,000 words, it’s up to you) that fulfills this fantasy. The plot, events, characters, and twists are all up to you, so long as it brings the fantasy to life.

Here’s this week’s prompt:

Making a wager for a good time

-Submitted by Charlton Tod

 

card-1738844_1920How much are you willing to lay on the table for the sake of a gamble? Do you have the confidence to promise some sexy times in exchange? What happens if you win? What happens if you lose? Maybe a part of you wants to lose, just to have a reason to give yourself over to them. Your challenge is to create a story where a bet is made, and the stakes are smut-alicious!

What you should do now:

  1. Craft your own sexy story that fulfills this fantasy, and post it to your site, or to a place where you can post it, along with the tag #FantasySmutFriday.
  2. (optional) Use the image provided in this post as a badge for your story, to let your readers know you’re taking part in this challenge.
  3. Comment on this post with a link to your story. And a link to this post from your own, if you can.
  4. In the following week’s post, I’ll provide links to all of the stories from the previous week so you can read them all!

If you’d like to provide one of your own fantasies to be used in a future #FantasySmutFriday prompt, you can leave it here as a comment as well. But if you’d instead not share it publicly, you can email it to me directly at Charltontod@outlook.com, and your fantasy can be shared anonymously. If you would like, there’s also a mailing list you can sign up for exclusively for future prompts.

Here are the submissions for last week’s prompt – “First-time stripping”:

“Missy’s First Time” by Life of Elliot

“First Time Stripper” by Asrai Devin

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Sexy A-to-Z: B is for Biting and Breeding

I’m continuing the Sexy A-to-Z challenge today. The challenge is to write a post describing my favorite kinks starting with the letter ‘A’ and ending with the letter ‘Z’. Today, it’s the letter ‘B’!

B is for Biting and Breeding

Those of you who know me and know this blog are already aware that I practice Primal play, a form of BDSM that pulls away the mask of societal norms to allow our most basic selves out to play. A lot of activities fall under the range of Primal Play, including these two kinks.

Biting

Sinking your teeth into your partner while in the midst of intimacy is very erotic, if done correctly. Just as there are erogenous zones on the skin that can be kissed to stimulate sensory nerves, there are places that can be bitten to create a similar sensation. Just like with impact play, it’s important to know just how much force your partner is comfortable with, and the exact spots that will give more pleasure than pain. My favorite would have to be little crook where the collarbone meets the base of the neck.

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The feeling of teeth on skin, as well as the ever-subtle hint of a growl that precedes it is always enough to rip the mask off my face. My skin is covered in goosebumps and my fingers curl into claws that scratch across her skin. The wildcat is let out, and I need to play with my quarry before I claim her.

Breeding

This is a rather new one for me. In a lot of ways, I was always aware of it, but only recently learned that it has a name and definition. Breeding seems to be in that strange overlap between Primal Play and Taboo. It’s a kind of sexual excitement that comes from the prospect of either releasing your seed inside a partner with the intention of insemination, or excitement from receiving it. Think of it as taking creampie-ing to the next level. Some are sincere about the idea of pregnancy as a result of this, while others seem to only enjoy the thrill of the risk.

I’d have to find it again, but I read an article on it where a specialist suggested that, during intercourse, anxiety can feel exactly the same as arousal, which is why the prospect of an unplanned pregnancy can be such a turn-on. I’m still on the fence about the why, but having gotten a vasectomy does allow me to enjoy the fantasy to it’s fullest without the risk.


That’s all for this letter. Check back tomorrow for my favorite kinks that begin with the letter ‘C’!

Sexy A-to-Z: A is for Art and Animation

I decided that a great way to get my writing muscles going for this year is to take up a new challenge I learned about from my colleague and one of my favorite bloggers, Kurvy Kinkster. The Sexy A-to-Z is where I will be talking about some of my favorite kinks each day, starting at ‘A’ and finishing at ‘Z’.

A is for Art and Animation

The bodies of humans are beautiful creations! I’ve come to truly appreciate just how lovely every body type, every shape, every curve, every mark, and all combinations in between can be. But I also love color, expression, and imagination. I find enjoyment in seeing sexuality turned into an artful expression that makes every detail into a beautiful element to be appreciated. Thinking about it, several great examples come to mind. Some time ago, there was a fantastic artist on Twitter by the name of Tom Starling. It wasn’t tasteful nudes he wanted to capture, but raw sexuality that set your mind aflame.

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As a fellow graphic artist, I don’t think I’ve ever been so envious of someone I wanted to emulate. He seems to have disappeared now, but I continue to look up his work from time to time.

Animation tends to work for me in a similar vein, if for different reasons. Your first thought could be that I’m talking about hentai. You’re not wrong either, I do enjoy good hentai. But I also really appreciate how certain situations, concepts, and even alternative sexual partners can be brought to life through the magic of animation. One of the best things to come of NSFW animations is exotic ideas that could never have existed otherwise. In many cases, the only reason I have the crazy masturbation fantasies as I do is that someone else thought of it first.

I certainly never thought about demonic entities as an exciting sexual adventure until I experienced it through animation first.

Incubus stuck at the border | Manyakis



That’s all for ‘A’. Check back tomorrow for the letter ‘B’!

Looking back at 2019 (Late, I know)

I certainly intended to write this much sooner than I am now, but I’ve learned just how hectic work life can be around the holidays. Lots of picky eaters and entitled opinions about what I’m making. Seriously, nothing pisses off a chef more than someone insisting on ordering something off-menu. I barely even had the time to let my muscles recover after work! But that’s part of the reason I’m writing about this now. I’m looking back at the past year and reflecting on how much I have changed, and how my work has changed in the process.

My first reflection is on a project I began more than a year ago for a writing prompt challenge based on sexual fantasies and desires I decided to call #FantasySmutFriday. I had a lot of imposter feelings in the beginning as the critic in me said I would never keep this going past a month or two, and no one would want to participate in this shit meme. I did my best to keep it down and realized: if I take it week by week, only focusing on finding just one challenge each time, the task is much more manageable. I don’t think every challenge I made was always someone’s cup of tea, but I’m learning, more and more, what qualities and types of challenges inspire people the best.

At the end of 52 weeks, I wrapped up the challenge by compiling every submission made throughout the entire year. I had told myself the list wouldn’t be too big, as many prompts went without any submissions, but I was surprised to see how many there really were when they were all put together! I felt like it was actually a pretty good turnout for the first year, and I’m hoping this next year brings even more submissions.

I haven’t written as much of my usual content as I wanted to this year, and that’s something that really concerns me. Much of this past year has been prompts and the passing reflection of recent events, and I would very much like to return to doing those more often. Short stories and book reviews especially.

While I’m on the topic of writing, I’ve also considered my past work, and some of the smaller comments made on it in past months and came to the conclusion that I may get a bit wordy at times. I add way too much preamble before getting to the content readers came for. I always wanted to create stories that still allow for the build-up towards familiarity, comfort, and opportunity, before reaching seduction and sex. But maybe that doesn’t seem so important if I want to portray the smutty goodness we all love within the theater of the mind. So I’m electing to hold back the wordy stories for published books, where length and a relationship with the character are valued more from the reader.

Another change I would like to make is my engagement. I’m on Twitter a lot, and I see tons of great content from friends and fellow writers, but, I’m always a little nervous to leave comments or replies. It’s not that I don’t care or really enjoy what I read. I just never feel like what I say will appear more than an acknowledgment. I know I’m only holding myself back, but it’s a problem I struggle with, in nearly every facet of my life.

I hope 2020 becomes the year I truly come out of hiding and start pushing out a flurry of content fueled by bourbon and cinnamon tea!

#FantasySmutFriday – Week 54

Ladies and gentlemen of smut, welcome to this week’s #FantasySmutFriday challenge! Each week, I’ll present a new writing prompt based on a fantasy, and you’ll have one week to craft a flash story(~1,000 words, it’s up to you) that fulfills this fantasy. The plot, events, characters, and twists are all up to you, so long as it brings the fantasy to life.

Here’s this week’s prompt:

First-time stripper

-Submitted by Charlton Tod

 

red-2458453_1920It’s a fantasy many of us have, regardless of gender. Seeing the look of desire in a partner, or even a total stranger, building more and more as we reveal ourselves. Not just showing our bits, but also using our bodies to seduce them from afar. How thrilling would it be for your character’s first time? Who have they chosen to be the first eyes? Do they only get to watch, or does something more happen shortly following?

What you should do now:

  1. Craft your own sexy story that fulfills this fantasy, and post it to your site, or to a place where you can post it, along with the tag #FantasySmutFriday.
  2. (optional) Use the image provided in this post as a badge for your story, to let your readers know you’re taking part in this challenge.
  3. Comment on this post with a link to your story. And a link to this post from your own, if you can.
  4. In the following week’s post, I’ll provide links to all of the stories from the previous week so you can read them all!

If you’d like to provide one of your own fantasies to be used in a future #FantasySmutFriday prompt, you can leave it here as a comment as well. But if you’d instead not share it publicly, you can email it to me directly at Charltontod@outlook.com, and your fantasy can be shared anonymously. If you would like, there’s also a mailing list you can sign up for exclusively for future prompts.

Here are the submissions for last week’s prompt – “New year, new me, new experiences”:

“New year, new experiences” by Asrai

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#FantasySmutFriday – Week 53

Ladies and gentlemen of smut, welcome to this week’s #FantasySmutFriday challenge! Each week, I’ll present a new writing prompt based on a fantasy, and you’ll have one week to craft a flash story(~1,000 words, it’s up to you) that fulfills this fantasy. The plot, events, characters, and twists are all up to you, so long as it brings the fantasy to life.

Here’s this week’s prompt:

New year, new me, new experiences

-Submitted by Charlton Tod

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People make all sorts of resolutions for themselves when the new year begins. many of them end up failing, but the fact that you tried something new, and did it with a new attitude means you still have room to grow. For this prompt, your story should involve trying something beyond the norm, or perhaps trying something with an outlook wholly different than you were before.

What you should do now:

  1. Craft your own sexy story that fulfills this fantasy, and post it to your site, or to a place where you can post it, along with the tag #FantasySmutFriday.
  2. (optional) Use the image provided in this post as a badge for your story, to let your readers know you’re taking part in this challenge.
  3. Comment on this post with a link to your story. And a link to this post from your own, if you can.
  4. In the following week’s post, I’ll provide links to all of the stories from the previous week so you can read them all!

If you’d like to provide one of your own fantasies to be used in a future #FantasySmutFriday prompt, you can leave it here as a comment as well. But if you’d instead not share it publicly, you can email it to me directly at Charltontod@outlook.com, and your fantasy can be shared anonymously. If you would like, there’s also a mailing list you can sign up for exclusively for future prompts.

There are no submissions for the previous prompt.

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#FantasySmutFriday first year roundup!

One year and 52 prompts ago, I had an idea that was inspired by #WickedWednesday and #Storyin12. I thought about how some of my best writing was inspired by the intriguing fantasies that were shared with me and believed it could do the same for others. What was created that day was #FantasySmutFriday, and I have had the great pleasure of hosting it, as well as sharing all the great stories that came because of it!

I’m creating this post mainly to showcase all the great submissions that have been sent in over the past year, and to recognize all the great writers who have taken part! This meme could not have kept going without you and your support. What follows is a list of every story submitted, and categorized by prompt and time. Each one is linked so you can easily click and read these stories for yourself. And who knows! You may be inspired to make your own submissions for next year. Just do me a favor, and be sure to give these amazing writers some love, too.

Finally, while I loved reading all of these submissions, I’m leaving an asterisk (*) next to submissions I personally really loved. They’re not considered better than any of the others but had qualities to them that really stuck out to me in one way or another. Also, prompts that received no submissions will be omitted from this list. Hope you all enjoy, and I look forward to seeing what you create over this next year!

Week 3 – “A witch chooses you to participate in a sex ritual.”

Week 6 – “Tentacled Lover”

Week 7 – “Forced Orgasm”

Week 8 – “Were you just… Masturbating”

Week 9 – “I know you were watching me/us”

Week 10 – “A Very Special Christmas Gift”

Week 11 – “A new year’s tradition”

Week 12 – “Spontaneous public sex”

Week 13 – “I’m married. I shouldn’t want this. But…”

Week 15 – “Sexually teased and orgasm control”

Week 17 – “Waking up to the feeling of you”

Week 18 – “Tell me all the dirty things you want me to do to you”

Week 19 – “A naughty little surprise for him/her/them”

Week 23 – “Re-write a fairytale, but add something kinky. It’s up to you what that kink is.”

Week 24 – “Fanboy/Fangirl meets their idol”

Week 25 – “Kink week in the neighborhood”

Week 27 – “A spanking was all that was needed”

Week 31 – “First consummation”

Week 32 – “My lover is watching”

Week 33 – “Playing in public”

Week 36 – “In a uniform”

Week 37 – “2 is better than 1”

Week 38 – “Make it a competition”

Week 39 – “My most erotic dream ever”

Week 40 – “You’re the boss”

Week 41 – “Watching and directing”

Week 44 – “Bitten”

Week 45 – “Something witchy this way comes”

Week 46 – “Seduced by the Succubus/Incubus”

Week 50 – “After hours”


After the 52 prompts are done, this project will be on hiatus until the new year starts. See you all next year!

#FantasySmutFriday – Week 52

Ladies and gentlemen of smut, welcome to this week’s #FantasySmutFriday challenge! Each week, I’ll present a new writing prompt based on a fantasy, and you’ll have one week to craft a flash story(~1,000 words, it’s up to you) that fulfills this fantasy. The plot, events, characters, and twists are all up to you, so long as it brings the fantasy to life.

Here’s this week’s prompt:

Beards

-Submitted by @Wlk_Mmmy_mode

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I don’t think I really need to say anything witty or informative when it comes to this prompt. It’s no secret that beards have become very attractive to the vast majority of us, and it’s a fantasy many openly expressed by many. So show us those sexy OCs with their magnificent beards!

What you should do now:

  1. Craft your own sexy story that fulfills this fantasy, and post it to your site, or to a place where you can post it, along with the tag #FantasySmutFriday.
  2. (optional) Use the image provided in this post as a badge for your story, to let your readers know you’re taking part in this challenge.
  3. Comment on this post with a link to your story. And a link to this post from your own, if you can.
  4. In the following week’s post, I’ll provide links to all of the stories from the previous week so you can read them all!

If you’d like to provide one of your own fantasies to be used in a future #FantasySmutFriday prompt, you can leave it here as a comment as well. But if you’d instead not share it publicly, you can email it to me directly at Charltontod@outlook.com, and your fantasy can be shared anonymously. If you would like, there’s also a mailing list you can sign up for exclusively for future prompts.

Here are the submissions from last week’s prompt – “After hours”:

“It’s on me” by Charlton Tod

“After Hours” by Life of Elliot

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#FantasySmutFriday – Week 51

Ladies and gentlemen of smut, welcome to this week’s #FantasySmutFriday challenge! Each week, I’ll present a new writing prompt based on a fantasy, and you’ll have one week to craft a flash story(~1,000 words, it’s up to you) that fulfills this fantasy. The plot, events, characters, and twists are all up to you, so long as it brings the fantasy to life.

Here’s this week’s prompt:

Neighbors to Lovers

-Submitted by Charlton Tod

sexy-4577993_1920We all have someone (or many someones) whom we see almost daily and wonder what it would be like if we could have them for ourselves if only for one night. Not always a neighbor, but sometimes a work associate, regular customer, or even a roommate. Tell me the tale of someone you’re OC has had their eye on for too long, and now wants to take things further.

What you should do now:

  1. Craft your own sexy story that fulfills this fantasy, and post it to your site, or to a place where you can post it, along with the tag #FantasySmutFriday.
  2. (optional) Use the image provided in this post as a badge for your story, to let your readers know you’re taking part in this challenge.
  3. Comment on this post with a link to your story. And a link to this post from your own, if you can.
  4. In the following week’s post, I’ll provide links to all of the stories from the previous week so you can read them all!

If you’d like to provide one of your own fantasies to be used in a future #FantasySmutFriday prompt, you can leave it here as a comment as well. But if you’d instead not share it publicly, you can email it to me directly at Charltontod@outlook.com, and your fantasy can be shared anonymously. If you would like, there’s also a mailing list you can sign up for exclusively for future prompts.

Here are the submissions from last week’s prompt – “After hours”:

“It’s on me” by Charlton Tod

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A prelude to the roundup!

As of writing this, I’m sitting here pondering the possibilities of the next #FantasySmutFriday prompt, and getting excited over the fact that it’s been one year since I started this meme, and managed to provide 52 total prompts based on common sexual fantasies. As I get ready to draft a roundup of all the submissions over the past year, I can’t help but think about how I managed to pull it off. And just to add more anxiety, I’m wondering how I’m going to do it again!

Since the beginning, I’ve kept an option for participants to add to the richness of this challenge by adding their own fantasies or ideas to become future prompts. Thus far, I’ve gotten… maybe two? So, naturally, I’ve had to put in most of them. It’s actually a lot harder to do when you tell yourself, ‘All I have to do is add stuff people think about when they masturbate’, and then I get to writing the post every Thursday and think, ‘What DO people think about when they masturbate?’. I already know what works for me. I know a few things that work for my wife, a couple of colleagues, and even a few strangers. The prompts then become what a good chunk of what these fantasies may have in common, thereby appealing and applying to a large majority of writers.

In all of this, I find one thing to be unilaterally true: FANTASY IS THE SPICE OF LIFE!!

I can distinctly remember a time in my life when fantasy was something to be suppressed, even written off as a waste of time. During that period, I remember having the desire to be as creative as many of my friends were, and even considered taking the first step towards writing. But when it came to putting ink on paper, especially when I finally took a creative writing class, I immediately realized I had no ideas whatsoever.

It wouldn’t be until later that I began engaging in roleplay online, after getting out of a bad situation, that I found my creativity. I needed to have that exposure to fantasy and fiction before I could learn to let it flow through my own fingers. And in that, I learned why challenges, prompts, and writing memes like this one have such an effect over writers, pushing them to stretch their creative muscles and push the limits of their imaginations. It’s been one of my great pleasures to read all of the amazing submissions that have been sent in this past year, and I honestly hope to keep this going for as long as I am able.

With any luck, this next year will have more submissions and far more interesting prompts than this first year did. And I hope you’ll all continue to be the creators of magic I have come to know!

It’s on me – #FantasySmutFriday

“You’re lucky you came in when you did. I was just about to close up,” the bartender said as she wiped down a table with an already dirty-looking rag. 

Ryan had walked into the darkened bar and gave her a weak half-smile as he took a seat on one of the stools. A couple of hours ago, this place probably had about three dozen or so people hollering, hooting, laughing, or hustling pool matches with out-of-town types. But, being a weekday, the place didn’t get much attention. He looked straight ahead until the woman came around to stand opposite him. When his eyes met her grey tank top and plaid shirt, he raised his head to her face, “Busy night?”

“You know damn well it wasn’t,” she stated matter-of-factly. She reached beneath the bar and opened the well fridge to get his usual brand of beer, “Where’s your girl? You two havin’ a spat?”

At that, Ryan exhaled a defeated sigh, “Me and Ash are over…”

She paused, looking to him, and resumed prying off the cap, “I’m sorry, hun. It’s never easy.”

She drops a paper coaster in front of him and sets the bottle on top of it, “First one’s on me,” she says with a wink.

The bar on the outskirts of town was a place that both charm and infamy amongst the nearby residents. Good times were had if it was a good day, but that never stopped middle-aged mothers from the small town who liked to gossip and rumor of how dirty and contemptible it was. Marie, while not officially owning the place, was responsible for both.

Ryan came here with Ashley at least once a week and were on a first-name basis with a lot of the regulars. Sometimes they would shoot pool, other times they would play darts, drink beer and eat nachos. But to one side of the large building, easily taking up a third of the space, was a raised platform made of smooth wood where they used to dance to songs on the jukebox. In those moments, Ryan felt like they were truly in love. But all of it seemed like nothing special anymore.

After a third beer, the heartbreak didn’t seem to lessen at all. He checked his watch and saw that closing time had already come and passed, but Marie didn’t seem to be rushing him out either. In fact, the jukebox was still playing, despite no one else being in the bar. A song had started with an eclectic band of jazzy strings with a slow, lounge-like tempo to it. It was distinct enough to catch his attention.

“I’ve never heard this one before,” he spoke softly, after a long lull of silence

Marie smiled and hummed in reaction, “It’s one of my favorites. Every time I listen to it, I imagine myself in a high-class bourbon lounge. Cigars, dark leather landry chairs, handsome gentlemen in fine suits, and a polished wooden dance floor where a woman in a beautiful red dress sings with a large band behind her.”

The glint in her eye caught his attention, and Ryan’s buzz had him strangely enchanted by her description. He paused, took a breath, and asked, “Are you the woman singing on stage in this fantasy?”

She came out of her thoughts when he spoke, and he watched her cheeks become a little red at his question. She smiled widely before she answered, “No. But I do like to imagine I’m dancing with someone to this song.”

They remained silent for a moment and looked at each other from across the bar, then Marie moves around to the other side, makes her way to the door, and locked it. Ryan was only a little alarmed when she did this until she walked back to him and extended a hand. He sheepishly placed his hand in hers and was pulled off the stool towards the raised platform. His stomach twisted nervously at this gesture, not ready to dance with a new partner. The bartender took off her plaid shirt and dropped it over the back of a chair, leading him into the middle. 

Ryan stood there for a moment as she stepped closer to him, and gently placed her hand around his back. They kept still for a moment until she began to move, leading him to sway in a slow, gentle dance to the music that played. For a full minute, they danced in silence, living only for the moment.

“I used to watch you two dance,” she finally spoke, “You and her dancing right here. It always looked like so much fun, and you were so into one another. I found myself feeling kinda jealous…”

Ryan’s eyes met her’s, “Of us?”

“Of her,” her voice a whisper, “I wished I knew what it was like, being with you.”

His face had come so close to her’s now. The tip of his nose brushed with Marie’s, and their lips met. The experience felt so surreal and seemed to make the rest of the bar just melt away, leaving only the two of them, swaying together through mist and music. Their lips broke, and their eyes opened to allow the rest of the room to come back. For the first time, Ryan’s pain was replaced with new desires.

He felt her hand touch the front of his pants and felt along the length of the growing hardness there. Her playful touches egged him to harden fully, while playful eyes and smiles stayed with his. She giggled as she stepped back from him, moving to a thick wooden support beam. To Ryan’s surprise, she unfastened her belt and wiggled her hips out of the skinny jeans she wore. She eventually kicked them off her ankles before turning her back to him and looking over her shoulder to him expectantly.

Ryan felt a heat rising in his chest and spreading to his face as he watched her. He could barely contain himself as he got closer, standing behind her, and brushed the hair away from Marie’s neck. He breathed in her scent, kissing her neck, and feeling her shiver when his hands slid around her sides.

“Please,” her voice a murmur now, “I want it…”

He felt the bartender’s hand reach behind her to grip his length over his own jeans. In only a moment, his pants unfastened, and he let her reach in to pull him out. The surreal feeling came back when she arched her back, raising her backside, and guided him to her core. It only took a few thrusts before he was fully inside of her, hearing her huff. She held the beam tightly for support, feeling him move into her as his hands traveled up inside her tank top, past the hem of her bra, and take hold of her breast. Her groans and whimpers gave away how much she craved him.

Not long after that, he could hold back no longer. He groaned loudly as his arms wrapped around her tightly, and he pushed in deep to release himself inside her. When the moment of ecstasy passed, they remained where they stood, breathing heavily and keeping their weight against the thick wooden beam. 

She turned and laid her back against it and looked back into his face. Their lips met once more with a greater passion for one another. She smiled wide when she was able to look into his eyes again.

“Wanna stay at my place tonight?” she bit her lip. 

Ryan just nodded. He was still hurt by losing someone he had spent the last few years with but never expected to find the hope he needed for the future that same night.


As a special treat, here’s the song 😉

 

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