Novel & Cerita Fanfic Prompts

"I've always kind of had a twisted fantasy of being a naughty nurse for some patient. That might be fun." Kara scribbled down her fantasy. She continued on for a few minutes. Dana pointed out that Kara forgot about her and that her fantasy was about to be seen. After apologizing, Kara went on to note that Mark wanted to have sex with someone in cosplay, but didn't quite know what he wanted yet. The group chuckled at that and then moved on. Becky admitted that she liked Kimber's public sex fantasy, and wanted that as well. The group quickly voted that it was okay to have repeat fantasies. Rachel surprised everyone by saying that she wanted to have anal sex with Duncan.

She sat under one of the trees. ‘ I can’t use my promise properly, I think I’ll just stay here, my partner will do great’ saying to herself. She stayed there for a while and she started getting bored so she decided to catch one and send them to the base. She walks around looking for prey, she giggles as she imagines herself doing some cool promise users moves. She saw a girl standing, she was about to rush towards her when suddenly a man with a mask showed up and took the card of the girl. The girl vanished.

She kept walking, face burning, panties already soaked again. The morning dragged on with boring meetings and endless emails. Jéssica could barely concentrate. Every time she crossed her legs under the desk, she felt her swollen lips rubbing against the thin lace of her panties. She imagined Fabian sitting in the chair next to her, hand sliding up her skirt, fingers pushing inside without warning. At two forty-five p.m., her phone buzzed on the desk. W******p notification. His name: Fabian. **Fabian:** I’m in the bathroom thinking about your tight little pussy.

wear hold ups, but I'm guessing you want the full works?" "Of course, I'm touching my pussy now and thinking about undoing your suspender clips," lied Fiona for erotic effect. "Oh fuck, you're making me wet, you know how to turn a girl on don't you?" "I've had plenty of practice. You?" "Me what?" "Have you been with a woman before?" "No but I've often wanted to." "Well you're going to get your wish." Fiona closed her phone case and joined in the banter again. A few minutes later she was still holding her phone in her hand when she felt it vibrate. It was a message from Sylvie DuPont. "So Hathaway, I'm not used to being ignored, I want to fuck you, get in touch." Fiona typed her response, "T

“Alright, well, back to the favor. What exactly did you need me to do for you?" A brief moment of silence ensues, as if she's steeling herself, summoning up the courage to broach the subject. Fiona clears her throat nervously, before she finally voices her request. “If you change your mind about going to the party, would you… would you be my date?" She blurts out the question in rapid-fire fashion, and averts her gaze, as if she's unable to face the consequences of her bold inquiry. I can't help but huff in amusement at her endearing behavior. A warm smile spreads across my face.

The mere recollection of our lips meeting sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't resist the temptation to let my imagination run wild. In the depths of my mind, I began to create wild fantasies, each more tantalizing than the last. I pictured covert meetings in his office, where the atmosphere crackled with anticipation, and our illicit kisses evolved into a hidden expression of longing. With each passing moment, the fantasies grew more vivid and visceral, igniting an irresistible fire within me.

she yelps, but she grits her teeth and bounces back at me for more. I slip my fingers behind her neck for more leverage. “I’m gonna fuck you through every single one of your fucking fantasies,” I tell her, suddenly remembering our wish list. “Every single one.” She shakes her head and her eyes sparkles with filth. “I’ve got too many,” she says. “A million more for every one I’ve written so far.” “Challenge accepted,” I tell her. “Kiss me, Damien,” she hisses, and I force her knees tight to her shoulders to crush my open mouth to hers.

she told me as she shoved the white transparent panties under Fiona's pillow. “Have I ever told you that I fantasized about fucking you when we dated?” I growled while I pulled Betty down onto the bed. “Did I tell you that I jerked off after every date because you got me so aroused?” I felt Betty’s body shudder as I bent forward to suck on her cone shaped 36C left breast into my mouth. “Ooooh, Yesssss Jacob,” Betty purred softly. Her back arched up from the bed when I shoved two fingers deep into her gash.

When she opened them again, Dominic, perhaps trying to dispel the lingering awkwardness, casually asked, “What did you wish for? Is there any gift you’d like?” Valerie looked at him for a moment, her gaze calm yet distant. Then, in a steady voice, she answered. “I wished that I’d get married this year.”

she added. She wiped her tears and turned the doorknob to open it. "I want you Swara," he said and she glanced back at him. ''I want you … in my bed. I want to touch you, kiss you and explore you. Just once. Fulfill my need and then you are free to go anywhere," Sanskar said softly.