Stranger Things Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"They were always strangers." "You jerked off while fantasizing about me getting fucked by some total stranger?" she said. "And you have more than one of these fantasies?" she added. "It's like watching my own private p**n movie in my head but with you as the star," I replied. "Tell me one," she said with a lilt in her voice that told me that she was finding this arousing. I thought for a few moments, and then said, "There's one where I have you screwing the pizza delivery guy."

"The last time we spoke, you said you didn't want to see my face." "I heard about your arrest." She pronounced. "I wasnted to know If you're okay." "Oh! Thanks for your concern. I'm okay." I assured her. She shook her head at me. "I don't understand you, Daniel. Seriously, I don't. You've changed drastically. I can't believe you broke into a fight with your roommate because of that slut." "Slut?" I raised my eyebrow. "Yea slut. You think I don't know who your girlfriend is. I know she's a stripper. God! Daniel, a whole you? settle for a stripper? How the mighty has fallen."

I handed it back to him without looking at him. “There,” I said, trying to sound indifferent, as if this was just another regular moment in my day. “I’ll call you,” he promised, his smile almost mischievous as I turned to leave. “And I’m Evan by the way” he called out,But I didn’t feel like I was walking away from a stranger anymore.

" No , I won't let them go . If I do you'll jump up and run off ... Lucy , tell me , in what way have I offended you ? We were friends at least I thought we were ... You were an angel of goodness to me that night in Sevilas Road , and you were pleased to see me when I first arrived here , then suddenly you turned against me ? Why ?! Her cheeks glowed red and she tried to avert her head so that she did not have to meet his eyes . How could she tell him that she was afraid to be friends ? That already she thought about him a great deal too much for her mind ? That it would be very , very easy to fall in love with him , and that in her present delicate and awkward situation she could not afford

Who would have thought that I played at the computer shop, became my best friend, reached my dream at the same time. He is the reason why my cousin ran away? When we were getting closer to the Talent Survival Show, I improved even more. So I didn't think much about Lily anymore. I just hope, when we meet again, she doesn't have a boyfriend yet. No fence yet. But before, it seems impossible. Tangina. Isn't it beautiful? Can't have a boyfriend? Hey. Then he will only be hurt. Where he fences, I will not hurt him. Maybe he will hurt me out of jealousy.

Samantha Pov The quiet hum of machines had faded into the background, replaced by the muffled voices of nurses beyond the half-closed door. The sterile scent of antiseptic clung to me like a second skin. I need to freshen up. I hope Uncle Henry persuades the doctor to release me early. This place… it’s a reminder of the past. I need to get out of here. I must’ve dozed off after Tom left. He’s kind—gentle in a way that makes me feel safe. I think he sees me as more than just a colleague. Maybe he has feelings for me.

He nodded, scratching the back of his neck like he finally heard how insane that sounded. Leaning against the doorframe, my arms folded slowly. “Right.” “Let me guess. You thought one lap dance scored you extra credit, huh?” The sarcasm practically oozed. “You college boys always think a hard-on and a little mystery gets you a fantasy sequel.” He winced. “That’s not—” “You figured Red was hot, a little dangerous. Maybe you tell your dorm buddies she liked you, gave you her address. Now she’s showing up to dinner to meet Mommy and Daddy, like some stripper-turned-love-story.”

Story 1: Title: A night with a stranger. Blurb: A night with my father inlaw. One night, one forbidden taste. She sucked off a stranger in a dark club, recklessly. What she didn’t know? He was her fiancé’s father. What he didn’t know? She was his future daughter-in-law. But then they met again, in daylight, around the family. The fire was still there, burning hotter than ever, even though everything around them said “NO” to continue.

The throbbing in my pants became worse as her body writhed and shook uncontrollably. Her hands moved to my hair and I could feel her tugging and pulling my hair. “What's your name stranger” I asked, breathing against her navel. “Elara” she whimpered in Submission. “I intend to fuck you to seven hells today so I'm gonna need your hands tied up okay. By the way, my name's Dylan” I replied. Her lips parted slightly again shyly at my vulgar language but I could tell she wanted this as much as I did. I took my suit tie lying on the ground and tied her hands up for more access and less obstruction.

**Story 5: The Last Train** **Chapter 2** Maya’s knees ached against the hard subway floor, but she didn’t care. The stranger’s thick cock stretched her mouth wide as he slowly fucked her face, one hand tangled in her dark hair, guiding her rhythm. “Fuck, that’s it,” he groaned quietly. “Suck it like you’ve been waiting for a real man all night.” Maya moaned around his shaft, saliva dripping down her chin onto her scrubs. The risk of the two sleeping passengers waking up made her pussy throb even harder. She bobbed her head faster, taking him deeper, gagging when he hit the back of her throat.