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Girls Loving Girls - Robin Buckley, Chrissy Cunningham
Paring: Robin Buckley x Chrissy Cunningham x Fem!Reader
Warning: 18+, Smut, Soft Dom/Sub, Morning After, Threesome FFF, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, My Shitty Writing.
Kinktober 13 - Threesome
You were snuggled comfortably beneath soft, grey linen covers, lying between the two undressed women, who were gradually waking up. Last night's confessions had turned into passionate lovemaking.
Robin Buckley invited all the ladies to her place for a movie night, and unfortunately, Nancy was unavailable, leaving just you and Chrissy. The summer temps were dropping in the evening, and poor Chris was practically shivering in those small pieces of clothing when you were all out in the living room.
She lightly pulled at the wool blanket sprawling across the three of you until cuddling for warmth was suggested, bringing the three of you closer than ever with sexual tensions rising. One thing led to another, and next, you were being fucked by Robin while Chrissy's dripping pussy sunk into your mouth.
A delicate sigh left the cheerleader's lips while she shuffled back into your mound, feeling you lean in and push a soft strand of her strawberry blond hair back behind her ear, kissing behind her earlobe, “Morning, pretty girl.”
“Good morning,” Chrissy beamed with that warm, affectionate smile across her curved-shape lips, her cheeks extra rosy when she turned back and kissed you.
Robin was behind, spooning into your body with both arms comfortably wrapped around you, falling asleep with her hand cupping your tit while the other lay flat against your tummy.
With a deep, sleepy groan, she buried her face into the plush pillow you'd been sharing throughout the night.
The sweet aroma of Chrissy and you filled her nose with each breath, reminding her of the two beautiful women in her bed.
She released herself from your body and rolled to her back, laying the palm of her hands over her eyes, rubbing them open with a yawn while her recently polished black nails buried into her shaggy brown bangs.
The two of you both looked over and greeted the sleepy girl.
“Morning,” She murmured in a drawn-out sentence with that gravelly morning voice, making your thighs clench together.
If she dared look across the bedroom floor, she would find discarded garments and other pieces of clothing sprawled across it, painting a pretty picture of the night before.
“Holy shit, I think that was the best sleep I’ve ever had,” Robin said, crossing her arms behind her head, relaxing languidly across her comfortable mattress, watching you inch ever so close with a soft smile.
“You should invite us to bed more often.”
“Oh, trust me, babe, I was planning on it.” She winked.
Chrissy sat up on her elbow and cupped her cheek. Her eyes wandered across the scene, following the trails of hickeys and bite marks, recollecting her lustful, hazy mindset from last night when she kissed down each of your bodies, across tummies, hips, thighs, and especially those gorgeous sets of breasts.
They felt incredible being cupped in her hands, even better when they were pressed against her own. Both were so soft, warm, and well-rounded in her touch. She loved everything about them. The different shapes and sizes for her to enjoy, and the beautiful skin tones that paint the nipples.
Chrissy couldn't help herself. She raised abruptly to her knees and straddled herself between Robin and your spread thighs. Those innocent-looking eyes gazed upon you two and affectionately asked for some morning kisses, which Buckley gladly agreed to, as yet to receive any this morning.
Your pussy gained a sudden pulsation watching her lean down, Robin's hand instantly swooping around, grazing along the back of her neck, and collecting her hair as their lips collided together, moving slowly and sensually with such passion.
Noses brushing against one another with warm breaths on each other's cheeks. Their naked breasts pushed together as Chrissy's hips began to roll ever so slightly.
Robin snaked down your waist and positioned her lengthy, nimble fingers against your clitoris, rubbing in tight, rhythmic circles.
You moaned softly and tossed your head back into the pillow, getting a direct view of Robin’s digital clock on her side table. It would have instantly reminded you of work if it weren't for you being so distracted.
Your sensual sounds catch their attention without realizing it, causing them both to gaze in your direction, faces inches apart, their smirking lips a bright shade of red from kissing.
“Her pussies so fucking wet for us. Wanna taste, baby?” Robin offered, looking towards Chrissy, watching the young, innocent-seeming woman nod happily, feeling her swipe her fingers across your hole, collecting some of your wetness, and bringing them up to her mouth.
She pushed them past her lips as her tongue licked and savored your sweetness before Robin retracted back to get a taste for herself.
You gawk at the two women, lashes fluttering, unable to speak. You couldn’t believe the two hottest women in Hawkins, the two girls you have had deep crushes on, were sharing a taste of your arousal.
Robin's gaze darkened with an urge to satisfy. She suddenly grabbed Chrissy’s hips and rolled her back onto the mattress. Hungry eyes trailing over to your body before separating your thighs and slowly sinking between them.
You looked down at her, watching the way her broad tongue dragged through your silk folds, licking up before placing a wet kiss on your clitoris, repeating this action a few times till you were squirming beneath her.
“Y-you’re so fucking good with your tongue, Robs.” You whine softly, spreading your legs further apart and driving your fingers through her short, brown hair with a light tug, making her groan audibly into your cunt.
She slowly grazed her hand up Chrissy’s thigh to her smooth lips, swiping some arousal from her glistening entrance before giving some attention to her sensitive, pink clit, and continuously massaging her thumb over it.
Your body melted into the mattress as your bosom began to heave, moans falling from your lips the second Robin’s lips suckled gently, creating a warm, wet suction on your sweet spot.
Chrissy’s inner walls engulfed her lengthy fingers when she slid inside her tight hole and began finger fucking her.
You could hear Cunningham’s sweet noises of pleasure, the same ones she was singing last night while she rolled her hips on your face. This time her beautiful body was pressed into yours, and you felt her hips squirm beside you when Robin picked up her speed, and curls against her g-spot with more pressure, turning you on even more.
Within minutes, arousal and sweat were scenting Buckley’s bedroom. Her gray bedsheets were now soaked in a mixture of the two. You and Chrissy had come together, holding hands while your heads tossed back into the pillow, and toes curled as waves of pleasure washed over your bodies.
She used her tongue to clean the two of you before crawling up, covering the both of you in sweet, sensual kisses, making the woman beside you giggle. Robin smiled softly and rose from the mattress.
“Where are you going?” You inquire, brows furrowing and head tilting in curiosity.
“I’m gonna start us some breakfast. You two stay all cute and cozy for me.” She hummed, throwing on her boy short panties and a t-shirt, listening to Chrissy and you whine dramatically as she exited the bedroom with a small chuckle.
Eventually, the two of you crawled out of the warm bed, raiding Robin’s closet for clothes before heading out to the kitchen to make breakfast together.
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STRANGER THINGS SMUT RECS PT2
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note, writers if you don’t want your work on here please message me and I will take it off!
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ready (on ao3)
photos from home by @inviswounds
loser loser by @mollyville
that’s how much I missed you by @byersbootyshorts
needy jonathan by @horrorvrsz (male reader)
fables of reconstruction by @bludhavents
third times a charm by @friendsdxntlie
spicy photos by @munson-blurbs
touch yourself by @ashwhowrites
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movie night by @strangerthedevil
show me your teeth. open your mouth, boy by @morwap
gareth’s sister by @eddiemunsonswhxre
head like a hole by @motomamita
golden, goofy, boy by @mywritingonlyfans
the color green by @sunflowersteves
beaded curtains by @basichextechml
all mine by @munsonussy
brat by @moonstone01
something extra by @luveline
make up sex by @indouloureux
fake plastic love by @mypoisonedvine
do you trust me? by @corrodedcorpses
you’re just like an angel, your skin makes me cry by @chainsawmunson 
watching you by @eddiethefreakkmunson
sensitive by @roanniom
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stay cool by @mrs-gucci
you are enough by @muns-trosity
pretending by @poeticandors
fuck drunk by @losermultifandomidiot
car troubles by @hellfiresangel
back of the theater by @mrs-gucci
skinny dipping by @leossmoonn
power trip by @silkscream
sickly drunk by @joellkeeny
game plan by @joellkeeny
i’d meet you where the spirit meets the bones by @chainsawmunson
these four walls and me by @thebackseatofjimsblazer
breeding by @hopelessrromantix (male reader)
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stranger things filth (some fluff) by @vampaiaz
your first time with the stranger things characters hcs by @alexdaydreams
sub!billy x rough dom!steve x dom!fem reader by @billys-bitchh
the st boys calling you mommy by @hellfirexclub
on the verge by @carol-munson (steddie x reader)
their missing piece by @stevies-corner (steddie x reader)
it’s no myth by @idkmanijustwannawrite (steddie x reader)
edge of seventeen by @steddiehickeys (robin buckley)
satisfied by @egg-testing (chrissy cunningham)
taken care of 2 by @droopycoquette (henry creel)
mean billy by @tommydarlings (billy hargrove)
higher and higher by @tastefulstars (billy, steve, eddie)
p.s. I will keep adding more as and when I find them/when they’re sent to me. so on that note, if you find any you'd like to be on here feel free to send them in so I can add them to the list!
part one
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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐔𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 || 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 & 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐌
summary: when you and chrissy save a pirate from drowning, you get him to show you what humans do for fun. [pirate!eddie x mermaid!reader x mermaid!chrissy]
cw: slight manipulation from u n chrissy, reader is mentioned to have long hair so she can cover her chest, smut || 18+ only [ft. threesome, oral sex (m receiver), handjob, cum play, monster fucking (technically?? u n chrissy are the monsters lol), beach sex, reader n chrissy are very innocent but somehow two whores?? who knew u could be both]
a/n: this was super fun to write ngl. please lmk what u think!!
“Isn’t he kinda… cute?” Chrissy asks you, eyes glued to the man laying on the shore between your bodies.
You look down at him, taking in his soft cheeks and his nicely shaped nose. You trace the bridge of it with a finger, leaving his skin dewy with droplets of sea water, and drift your gaze down to his plush lips. Under the slight bluish tint they have from being underwater for too long, you can still make out their natural pink colour.
In the back of your mind, you wonder if they’d feel as soft as Chrissy’s lips do on yours.
“Yeah," you hum, now tracing his cupid’s bow. “He’s pretty.”
She twirls one strand of his hair around her finger. “And his hair! It’s almost as long as Jane’s now that she’s back.”
The mention of Jane brings back the memory of the captain that kept her for years for his twisted experiments on your people and reminds you what exactly lays between you and Chrissy. You recoil your hand back and grab her wrist. “He’s a human, Chrissy. We shouldn’t have helped him.”
Her delicate features contort into a confused frown. “But he was drowning. He would’ve died if we hadn’t pulled him out!”
Maybe he should’ve, is what you’re about to say when the man starts coughing. The coughs wreck his body and water spills from his lips, his eyes slowly fluttering open but narrowing quickly from the glare of the sun. He tries to get up, using his elbows as leverage, but another cough throws him back down.
“Take it easy,” Chrissy tells him, shielding him from the sun with her body. His eyes widen at the sight of her, grow even wider when he realises she isn’t alone and sees you next to her. “You had a nasty fall.”
“Wha– What’s going on?” His voice is hoarse from the abuse his vocal chords suffered and the lack of proper air in his lungs. “Who are you?”
“I’m Chrissy, and this is–”
“Chrissy! Don’t tell him our names!” You scold.
She rolls her eyes at your overprotectiveness. “He’s not going to do anything. He can barely stand.”
You scowl at her. “You can be so careless. It’s a wonder you still have your tail on.”
“Tail?” The man's baffled voice breaks up your argument. He glances to the side and sees both of your tails wagging in the air– Chrissy’s baby blue scales and your purple ones shimmering under the golden light. “Woah! What the fuck?!”
“See? He hasn’t got a clue what we are. He’s not going to kidnap us or whatever dark fantasy you’ve created in your mind– anyway!” She changes the subject before you can tell her that you don’t have fantasies about a human male kidnapping you. She turns to him and smiles sweetly. “What’s your name?”
The long haired man looks between the two of you, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. “Ed– Eddie. Eddie Munson.”
“Eddie,” she tastes the name on her tongue. “That’s pretty. What happened to you? You’re pretty far from home.”
“I, uh, my ship got wrecked.” He gulps when you narrow your eyes at him in suspicion. Your mother had warned you of human men and the lies they would tell you to get you to trust them and this one sounded very familiar. “There was a storm and– and a wave flipped us over. My friends– shit,” he wipes his face with his hands, clearly distressed. Your heart softens ever so slightly. “I have to find them.”
He tries to get up again but you place a hand on his chest and he freezes. He stares at you, brown eyes pulling you in like a current. “I’m sorry about your friends but you shouldn’t go anywhere yet. You’re still hurt,” you point to his arm where a deep gash seeps blood down to his forearm.
“Fuck,” he swears. He looks down at himself and rips a piece of the cloth he’s wearing over his torso with a low grunt that makes your scales tingle. He wraps it around the wound, hissing when it presses against the gash and baring his teeth. He struggles to tie a knot, yet you and Chrissy are mesmerized as you watch him work.
“What’s that?” You ask him once he’s done.
“What’s– Oh, this? It’s a dressing. To keep the wound from infecting.”
“No, I mean the… things you put on your body.” He points to his chest to make sure you’re asking what he thinks you’re asking. “Yeah, those. They don’t seem very comfortable.”
“You don’t know what these are?” He looks at your bodies and realises that neither you or Chrissy is wearing anything to cover your chests, only your long hair keeping some of your modesty. Blood rushes to his cheeks and you giggle at how pink he suddenly is.
He seems to be speaking to himself when he mumbles, “Oh, wow. No, no, of course you don’t know. You’re mermaids. Very pretty and n-naked mermaids.” He clears his throat and blinks awkwardly, looking away to pretend he wasn’t ogling at you. “They– They’re clothes. This is, um, a shirt. And these are pants,” he explains, pointing to his chest and legs.
“And that thing under your pants?” You point to his groin where a bulge strains against the thin black fabric. “Is that where you keep your shells?”
Eddie gets even redder. “That’s, um…” He seems at a loss of words, mouth opening and closing without making any sound.
“Oh, we love collecting shells! Can we see?” Chrissy eagerly leans forward and unties the knot that keeps his pants tied together, lowering them quickly without waiting for Eddie’s answer. Instead of the clatter of shells you were expecting, something long and thick hits Eddie’s stomach. “Oh, that’s… not a shell.”
“What even is it?” You tilt your head to the side and reach your hand towards it. You’re about to touch it when Eddie’s fingers wrap around your wrist tightly, stopping your movements.
He almost cowers from the deadly glare you’re giving him for touching you so roughly. “Sorry, sorry.” He takes a deep breath, avoiding eye contact. “That’s, uh, that’s my cock.”
“Cock?” Eddie closes his eyes when he hears Chrissy’s sweet voice say such a filthy word. His cock twitches. “Oh my Poseidon, it moved,” she whispers to you in awe.
“What is it for?” You ask him.
“For fucking.” That one answer came out naturally for him but when he sees your confused stares he scrambles his brain for a word you would understand. “Uh… mating. For mating and… playing.”
“How do you play with it? It seems rather… stiff.”
Eddie plays with a strand of his hair, trying to cover some of his burning face with it. “You touch it. With your hand. Or you– you put it inside a woman. Or man.”
You stare at his cock– long and thick and as pink as his lips, with a tip that’s a slightly darker hue than the rest of it. There’s a thick tuft of curls at the base and two round sacks hanging heavy from it. You can’t help but want to squeeze them.
You lick your lips and look back at Chrissy who’s doing the same as you. Ogling. Her eyes are dark with need, the same look she gets when you two are left alone for more than a couple of minutes– especially on a full moon.
Before you can pay attention to the warning voice of your mother that echoes in your ears, you ask, “Can we play with it?”
Eddie swallows harshly. “I don’t think–”
“Please?” Chrissy asks, pouting her lips, her voice taking in the sultry tone the elder mermaids spend years teaching you. Her tail flicks yours and you copy her, rounding out your narrowed eyes and looking at him pleadingly. “We don’t know if we’ll ever see a human again. We just want to know what it feels like.”
Eddie seems to debate with himself for a few seconds, only the sounds of the crashing waves breaking the silence. Your voices and your eyes have him in a trance and, completely ignoring all the warnings he heard about mermaids, he nods, wet hair swinging with the sharp movements. “Yeah, okay. Knock yourselves out.”
You and Chrissy giggle happily and wrap a hand each around him, tails wiggling in excitement. You twist them around, getting a feel of the velvety skin and the ridges of the veins that lead towards the head, watching amazed as Eddie’s cock grows more stiff, becoming heavy in your palms.
“What’s happening? Why is it getting so hard?”
Eddie takes a deep breath to ground himself, nostrils flaring. “Cause I’m turned on.”
“Turned on?”
“You’re making me feel really good,” he rephrases through clenched teeth. Your hands are incredibly smooth as you hold him, probably from the slick film coating them to protect them from the abrasion of the salt in the water. He exhales a shaky gasp of pleasure when you slowly glide them up and down, his stomach flexing.
You bite your lip and look up at him. “And how do we make you feel more good?”
“He’s been looking at your tits a lot,” Chrissy pipes up before Eddie can answer. There’s mischief in her blue eyes as she pulls your hair away from your chest, revealing your breasts completely. Eddie’s mouth falls wide open. “Do they ‘turn you on’, Eddie? Go ahead, touch them,” she encourages him.
You sigh when his hand cups your breast and kneads the fat gently, thumb flicking your hard nipple. Eddie watches your expressions carefully. When you arch forward into his touch and tighten your hand around, making him groan, he twists your nipple, earning himself a sweet moan from you.
“Aren’t they soft? They also feel really good in my mouth, Eddie.” Chrissy smirks, moving her own strawberry blonde hair out of the way so Eddie can touch hers as well.
“Holy shit.” His mind conjures up a filthy image– the two of you under the water, hands slowly down your bodies and mouths kissing every inch of skin they could, eyes rolling back once you sucked on the others breasts. His hips buck up. “You two– you play together?”
“Mhm. All the time.”
“Oh my God.” His grip on your tits tightens. He keeps tilting his hips up, moaning softly as he fucks your hands. Something that has a pearly sheen starts to leak out of his slit and drip down his shaft, making your fingers sticky. “Yeah, lick it up, sweetheart. C’mon,” he groans when Chrissy asks if she can taste them.
She slides her tongue over your knuckles and catches the first drops that fell, eyes widening at the salty flavour. She hums appreciatively and leans down for more. “That’s nice. D’you want a taste?” She asks you.
You nod enthusiastically and her fingers gently grab your chin, tilting your head towards her so she can dribble the white substance into your mouth. “S’good,” you breathe out.
Eddie slams a hand on the sand, eyes hazy with lust as he watches the two of you share his precum and enjoy it. None of the women back home had ever done something like that, not even some of the whores his friends brought back to the ship on the odd nights they stayed in a popular town’s port.
You keep stroking his cock as you kiss, focusing more on the upper part of his shaft since your hand is on top of Chrissy’s. You gently squeeze the head and more precum oozes out. You flick your tongue over his slit and give it back to Chrissy, pecking her lips sweetly when she swallows it down.
Eddie groans when you do it again. “Like that. Just like that. You’re doing so good. G-Give it a little kiss– oh fuck.”
His eyes roll back when you kiss his tip, soft lips peppering little kisses all around it. Chrissy copies you, letting go of him so she has more flesh to kiss and slobber all over. Your eyes meet as you lick him, your happiness clear in your gazes.
She takes your hand and guides you down to the two soft sacks that caught your eye before, adding the smallest pressure to the back of your hand so you cup his balls and squeeze them with care.
Eddie moans loudly and throws his head back on the sand. “Oh my God. Oh my God. You’re– Jesus H Christ.” He gasps in surprise when Chrissy wraps her warm mouth around his dick and you kitten lick his fuzzy balls. “Oh, you’re gonna kill me.”
He lets go of your chest and the sand so he can add pressure to the back of both of your heads, keeping you stuck to his groin. Carefully, he thrusts his hips up, slowly fucking Chrissy’s untrained throat and making her gag.
The lewd sounds make you squirm in place, the musky scent of Eddie’s hairs that tickle your nose doing little to calm you down. You’re desperate for some relief but it’s not a full moon yet– you have no legs to spread for him. So you whine needily around his balls, eyebrows scrunching up in desperation.
Eddie shushes you, scratching your scalp with the tips of his fingers to help you calm down. “You’re okay, you’re okay,” he coos. “J-Just a little more and you’ll make me cum so fucking hard. Gonna fill your girlfriend’s throat and make her share it with you, since you liked my cum so much. You want that?”
You look at Chrissy and see the tears springing in her lower waterline from the abuse her throat is suffering, some of them already falling down her rosy cheeks. With your thumb, you brush them away and offer her a reassuring smile, one that she struggles to reciprocate with Eddie stretching her lips wide but you’re able to tell she’s enjoying herself nevertheless.
You hum in agreement and lave your tongue over his balls, feeling them twitch in your mouth. His moans grow louder and louder, thighs trembling and hips thrusting wildly. “Shit, I’m gonna– Oh, fuck, I’m cumming. I’m cumming,” he grunts and pushes Chrissy down completely until her nose is flush with his base.
True to his word, he slowly peels you off him and, with a hold on the back of your necks, guides your mouths together. Chrissy is smiling as she merges your lips in a heady kiss, your tongue sliding around hers so you can scoop up any leftovers that she didn’t swallow for herself, spit dribbling down the corners of your mouths and to your chests.
When his grip on your necks slackens, Chrissy tiredly rests her head on your shoulder. You blink slowly and pet the top of her hair, kissing her temple.
“You’ll come back for us, right?” she asks Eddie with a hoarse voice.
Eddie licks his lips and looks down at the pair of you, memorising the image of two beautiful mermaids looking at him with needy and wanting eyes. What kind of pirate would he be if he didn’t collect his treasure?
He brushes your cheekbones with his thumb, your eyes fluttering shut at the gentle touch. “Yeah. Yeah, I will.”
#eddie munson x reader#eddie munson smut#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham smut#poly!eddissy#eddie x reader x chrissy#mermaid!reader#pirate!eddie#eddie munson imagine#eddie munson one shot#chrissy cunningham imagine#stranger things x reader#stranger things imagine
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can I request something with Eddie. Chrissy and reader experimenting together? There is such a lack of the three of them together and your writing is bomb 🥵
hngghhh u >:(
18+ mdni. cw: tongue fucking, wlw, perv!eddie, exhibitionism, threesome, throatfucking, oral (f & m), blackmailing??? so maybe also dark!eddie
chrissy's a very curious person. she loves trying out new things — weed, new dance routine, food, traveling to new places, clothes, style, all those stuff.
and, oh, she also loves experimenting with women.
you'd been her first, and probably because she trusts you the most. you're her friend. best friend. she trusts you with her whole being; she's seen your tits in the girls locker room, seen your panties when you flip in the air during practice, heard about your sex life. all that usual stuff (girl) best friends do.
when her curiosity got the best of her when she just couldn't stop thinking about phoebe cates and her mouthwatering breasts when she rented out fast times, she took her phone, pressed on your numbers and called you—asked you if she could meet you at skull rock because her parents are downstairs and she doesn't think they'll be pleased to see their daughter with her legs spread out and a girl's head between them.
so you met her beneath that rock, staring up and down at her short skirt and tight tanktop, tits braless that her nipples perk out the thin fabric, and she barely misses the way your legs cross over one another when you met her.
so it's what got you in this position:
a week passes, chrissy sees you everyday after school to experiment. and by that, you both meant her laying down on the pink blanket, legs spread, shirt tucked above her breasts and skirt flipped to her stomach as you delve your head between her legs, lips wrapped around her blushing little button, tongue pressing against the sensitive bundle of nerves.
chrissy's got pretty moans, you think — small, high pitched, dulcet and mellifluous, obvious that she's enjoying this. her ginger hair's spread out the blanket like a halo, yours tangled between her slender fingers when you drag your tongue across her folds, prodding at her tight entrance.
"oh!" her back arches, eyebrows furrowing and eyes rolling to the back of her head, nipples perked by the cold air. "that- that felt good- s-shit,"
she tastes like honey — the slick nectar of old riesling wine. chrissy begins to wonder if you really were just as new to this just like you told her; doubtful when you begin to fuck your tongue inside her, but she doesn't care anymore. you're amazing at it, and no boy (or jason) had ever made her feel this good.
"you taste amazing," your words are muffled by her puffy cunt, nose rubbing at her clit and your tongue curling inside her. chrissy mewls, loud and echoing, birds flapping away from the sudden volume, and you swear you're on the brink of a touchless orgasm.
so with her loud moans, it's the main reason you both had no idea that eddie munson was peeking behind a rock, curious to what the sounds were before he saw the both of you — your ass in the air, wiggling as you delve deeper into chrissy's sweet little pussy, the indent of your mound leaving a wet patch on your panties, chrissy tugging on her nipples and jaw slacked to let out the sweetest moans to ever exist.
fuck, it's like a porno that came to life. his cock abruptly hardens, straining against his tight jeans. the voice in his head tells him to interrupt, to join, and he does— maybe even before he was about interrupt.
because chrissy's eyes open and they land on him immediately. she gasps, her palm pushing on your forehead. he hears your confused 'what?' before you turn to the direction she's looking at.
when she closes her legs, you snap your head behind you, bottom half of your face sheen with the slick of her arousal. your eyes widen at the sight of eddie, with an embarrassed blush and a boner that makes him feel like his dick would explode.
"fuck," you wipe your mouth, helping chrissy tug her shirt down and adjust her skirt, but eddie stops you to it.
"wait!" he reaches out, swallowing thickly. "shit, wait, don't cover up—"
you both obey (weirdly), her shirt slanted with one breast out and your bra strap still tugged down your arms. eddie walks over to you in short strides, until he's standing upon you with a perverted hard on and confidence that covered his body in brazen flames.
"don't tell anyone, please," chrissy begs, crossing her arms over her chest. "eddie, my parents will kill me. just, please don't tell anyone-"
"hey, no no no," his arms reach out, heart aching at the desperate look on chrissy's face. but you—shit, you looked unashamed. embarrassed, maybe, a tad bit shy, but your eyebrows raise as if you're ready to fight back at any judgement he'd spit out about women being together. it makes his cock twitch again. "i'm just- i'm not gonna tell anyone. i just thought, maybe, you guys needed some... help,"
you narrow your eyes at him. "help? what for? i think i know how to eat a girl's pussy, munson."
"that's not what i meant," he chuckles. "okay. fine. maybe, if you guys would let me... help, then i wouldn't tell anyone." eddie cocks his head to the side. "what? i need something in return, too. i popped a boner and i hope you guys know how painful this shit is."
chrissy's uncertain, your interest is piqued, and eddie's waiting.
but both of you agree in the end anyway.
when chrissy sees eddie's cock deep in your throat, the taste of your cunt in her mouth, she forgets about the fact that eddie practically blackmailed her. but when he's telling her what to do, she might not even care about it at all.
"rub her clit, chris," he instructs, thrusting in your mouth, chuckling condescendingly at your gags. eddie's cock bulges out your throat, his heavy sack wiping the tears in your eyes that form, but you grip tight at his ass nonetheless. chrissy's rubs are quick and unforgiving, eyes glossed with hunger. "yeah. fuck- she's moaning around my dick. shit-oh- she loves that, chrissy. fuck her with your tongue, come on, lick her like those ice creams you love."
the thick muscle of her tongue presses flat against your folds, flicking your clit before she suckles on it again. you moan loudly, squeezing eddie's ass, hips bucking against chrissy's face. her nails dig on the thick flesh of your thighs, prying them apart when her face shakes to dive her tongue deeper in your cunt.
"fuck, yeah," he's thrusting deeper in your mouth, hands squeezing your tits, balls tightening at the sight of chrissy moaning at the taste of your cunt. her eyes close, lapping you up, pushing your legs upward. she licks a bold stripe from your ass to your clit, and eddie swears he could just cum then and there
lol idk how to finish this like i already had a thought given to me by @poppy-metal but i was like halfway through and hnggghhhh bghiikuhgfghjkhgh
#eddie munson blurb#chrissy cunningham blurb#eddie munson x reader#chrissy cunningham x reader#hellcheer x reader#chrissy cunningham x eddie munson x reader#eddie munson smut#chrissy cunningham smut#hellcheer smut#hellcheer x reader smut
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this is. so porny. but.
best friend chrissy sitting on your bed w you, complaining about how god awful jason is at sex, while you flip through the channels on your shitty tv, the two of you having a sleepover while your parents are out of town. you accidentally turn on one of the porn channels, in the middle of a VERY graphic lesbian movie, and in your shock you drop the remote and it falls somewhere under your bed. you dive over chrissy looking for the remote, ass up while you search. meanwhile, chrissy is mesmerized by the way the actress onscreen eats the other out, their hair colors shockingly similar to the two of you. and then she sees you kneeling on your floor, back arched as you finally retrive the remote. chrissy moves forward, grabbing your wrist to stop you from changing it.
“i wanna try that.” she tells you, soft voice dropping in pitch, big innocent eyes blown wide with lust. and then, that’s when you notice that the strawberry blonde one is the one between the other’s legs.
warnings: honestly not a lot, chrissy being the best girl ever, pussy eating to the nth degree, cheating (get fucked jason), dirty talk
“y-you want to — really?”
your voice sounds far away and you have to snap yourself back to reality when chrissy’s grip on your wrist tightens. she seems almost as enamored with the tv as you are with her.
chrissy nods slowly, big blue eyes wide and curious. pleading.
“you…you always told me girls are better at it than boys are,” she murmurs, hand slipping from your wrist to grasp at your hand, “and — and you told me chance is bad at it. so let me try? m-maybe i’ll be better…”
she trails off, gnawing at her bottom lip while she looks at you. her wide eyes and pouty lips make her look so innocent you think you’re going to combust.
this is wrong, you think to yourself. chrissy has a boyfriend, even if you hated him more than you hated your own, the two of you could never be together (even though you’d had a crush on her for ages), she’d probably regret it in the morning, you—
“…you can teach me, can’t you? please?”
fuck it.
you swallow down the lump in your throat and nod, “y-yeah, fuck, c’mere, pretty girl—“
you shuffle on the bed so you can lay against the pillows with your legs spread, your pretty silk pj shorts suddenly suffocating.
chrissy’s so eager to please; she nods obediently and immediately scampers to slot herself in between your legs. prettily manicured hands fingers bring your shorts and panties to the side, and then she freezes. she’s shaking, blue eyes flicking up to meet yours. she has no clue what she’s doing and your pussy is so pretty — she’s nervous.
“s-stick your tongue out, baby— y-yeah, holy shit, just like that, oh my go—“ your hand shoots up to fist in those strawberry blond strands, the girl’s tongue timid and soft against your folds. so sweet.
“go a little…a little harde— fuck, baby, yes, swipe that sweet little tongue across my clit, j-just like that—“ you whimper, gasping. you involuntarily pull her forward, at the same time bucking your hips up to meet her mouth. it’s fucking heavenly.
you don’t even have to tell her what to do next, her plush lips wrapping around the pearl and sucking hard. you cry out, eyes squeezing shut.
she pulls off for a second, blowing cool air over your clit and giggling when your legs jerk. bright blue eyes blink up at you slowly, half lidded and hazy, “u-use me, please? want you to…want you to cum in my mouth. want to…want to be a good girl.”
chrissy needs praise. you don’t know how you didn’t clock that before. it sends you into some animalistic overdrive and you nod. how could you say no to something so precious?
“yeah, pretty girl, fuck, get in here—“ you push her back down and she lets you, humming into your cunt obediently and swirling her tongue around your clit before wrapping her lips around the bud and sucking again.
this time she flicks her tongue against you as she sucks, soft hands running up and down your thighs as she does. your hips are bucking wildly now, grinding up into that hot little mouth and whining as you do.
“such a good fuckin’ girl, so pretty, gonna make me c-cum, oh my god—“ you should be embarrassed by how high-pitched your voice is, how quickly you’re going to cum, and you probably would be later, but your orgasm is barreling towards you and you can’t bring yourself to care.
all it takes is those pretty eyes blinking up at you through long lashes and that knot in your tummy snaps, your back arching as tears fall down your cheeks. it feels so good you’re shaking — you realize it’s been far too long since you’ve had a real orgasm.
“s-so good, shit, my good girl, god — take it, take it—“ you hump her face through your orgasm, cunt fluttering and spasming. it’s too good. chrissy keeps sucking your cunt like the perfect girl she is.
your legs shake, chest heaving as you come down from your high. you pet at her hair absentmindedly, eyes half lidded.
she pulls off with a wet pop, resting a soft cheek on the fat of your thigh and looking up at you with a giggle, “was that good?”
she’s got stars in her eyes. you only nod, running your fingers through pretty strawberry locks, “s-so good. where the hell did you learn all that? use me? be a good girl? are you insane, cunningham?”
she’s embarrassed, pale cheeks flushing bright red when she replies, “i—i remember how you used to talk about the girls you’d be with…wanted to try it out. i think i like it…”
you groan. she’s perfect.
“fuck, you’re unreal — get up here and let me return the favor or i’m gonna die.”
you grin as she nods eagerly. fuck you, carver, you think, hands already gripping at her hips and lowering her down onto your tongue.
#wow#where the fuck did that come from#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham x fem!reader#chrissy cunningham x y/n#stranger things x reader#stranger things smut#chrissy cunningham smut
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𐐪𐑂 CHRISSY CUNNINGHAM X VIRGIN READER
NSFW.
you were beyond nervous. with your legs closed tightly, teary eyes and shaky hands.
“angel, it’s okay” chrissy tried to convince you, her smile sweet and her hands gentle as one of them cupped your cheek and the other rubbed your thigh. “if you don’t feel ready, we can just stop now. can cuddle and have some snacks?”
but you wanted it, so so bad. she looked so beautiful, her body completely bare as she wanted nothing more but to make you feel comfortable. she didn’t want you to feel exposed.
“i do!” one of your hands squeezed hers, giving her a sincere smile as your legs slowly opened, and you had to gulp down the lump in your throat. and the whole time, chrissy’s eyes were on yours.
“is it okay if i take a look?” she caressed your cheek, and asked when your legs were completely opened.
“yes” you tried to say firmly but your voice still shook a bit, and you clenched around nothing when chrissy’s eyes were on your cunt.
“woah” she breathed out, her eyes wide as she looked down, “holy- can i please touch?”
you hummed, kind of losing your patience as all you wanted was to feel her hands on you.
she lowered both of her hands to your cunt, one of them resting on your inner thigh as the other seemed hesitant with its movements.
“pretty” she murmured and her middle finger came down to gently rub your clit, causing you to whimper at the slight friction, her eyes shooting up to your own in a second. “feels good?”
“so good” you moaned as chrissy allowed a second finger to touch your cunt, using this one to massage near your hole, but never exactly where you needed her. you had already forgotten how nervous and scared you were, the mere thought chrissy’s fingers inside of you filling your mind.
her fingers massaged your cunt softly, not adding too much pressure. you were so wet already, and chrissy felt herself get wet as well when she noticed her fingers were coated with your arousal.
“do you want my mouth angel?”
“fingers! want ‘em inside” you protested, and chrissy smiled softly, placing a kiss on your forehead.
“i know, sweet thing. will get to that, i promise. but i must prep you properly, alright? make it hurt as little as possible.”
and after all, she was the experienced one, not you. so you gave in, and with a soft sigh, you agreed.
“good girl” chrissy murmured as she eyed your cunt hungrily, before she lowered her mouth onto your heat, the contact making you moan loudly.
her mouth was wet and warm, and it just felt so good against your needy cunt.
“chrissy,” you whimpered softly, your hand at the back of her head as you tried your best not to ruin her perfect ponytail.
meanwhile, chrissy had started moving her tongue, her sweet tongue. usually, she was so gentle, but now, her tongue was pressed against your clit and she moved it rather harshly.
you were writhing and whimpering, your eyes closing tightly as you bucked your hips up into chrissy’s mouth, earning an awestruck expression from her.
“that’s it, such a good girl for me” she mumbled against you, the vibrations causing you to cry out in pleasure, eyes rolling back into your head.
safe to say, that night chrissy had you in every way possible, doing whatever she wanted to you, but still being gentle about it.
#nsfw.jd#chrissy cunningham#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham smut#chrissy cunningham x you#chrissy cunningham x y/n#chrissy cunningham fluff#stranger things smut#jade’s thoughts
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using chrissy’s face as your personal throne 😌
oh fuck… just end me now.
warnings ♡ cunnilingus, face sitting, dirty talk.
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chrissy’s wide, azure enchanting irises was so beautiful. her orbs just gazing into your own, almost pulling you in to either swim or drown in the addictive blue waves. her pink plump lips just suckling at your swollen clit with determination, every few seconds transitioning from lapping up your slick on her warm tongue or sucking on your poor button.
“chr-chrissy, baby. oh my—god” it’s almost, just almost embarrassing at how high you were whimpering out to the pale girl under you. her manicured hands gripping at your thighs which was place right besides her head. her own whines vibrating against your pussy when you began to practically hump her face.
“use my face, wanna make you cum so bad. please” god, you were so close to cumming just from hearing the strawberry blonde girl begging so pathetically for you to make a mess of her face. chrissy was so enamored in eating you out, you tasted so good on her tongue. her eyes momentarily closing, taking in your taste and the close proximity of your body, causing you to tut breathlessly.
“nuh uh baby, keep those gorgeous eyes open f’me okay? keep looking at me. you gonna be my good girl and keep those eyes open?” immediately chrissy nods, so franticly at that. chrissy is always so eager to please and be such a good little girl for you, never ever disobeying you.
“always your good girl, right?” you hear her murmur in her soft voice, making sure to keep her attention on you from now on which made you smile, bringing your hand down to run your fingers through her bright locks.
“yes, yes you are. now make me cum, pretty”
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#chrissy cunningham#chrissy x reader#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham x fem!reader#stranger things x you#stranger things x reader#stranger things smut#chrissy cunningham smut
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⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ࿐ྂ
okay my babes, here is the new and improved kinktober masterlist!! i’ve condensed the character list considerably due to the crippling intensity of my stranger things hyperfixation but i hope you all like it regardless! i’m super excited<3
please like and rb if you can to boost!!
tagging a few mutuals for reach: @fleurfairie @crybabybf @creelteeth @morwap @alexdaydreams @etherealfaer1e @thefreakofhawkins86 @sapphireplums @kissitbttr @lovewheeler @decadentpaperduck @hauntinghawkins
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔬𝔫𝔢 cnc -> eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔬 kidnapping + stockholm syndrome -> eddie munson + steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 breeding kink -> steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔯 brat taming -> steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔣𝔦𝔳𝔢 squirting -> bully!eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔰𝔦𝔵 mask kink -> ghostface!steddie
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔰𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 aphrodisiacs -> steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 overstimulation -> bully!eddie munson + best friend!chrissy cunningham
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢 corruption kink -> nancy wheeler
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔢𝔫 daddy kink -> jim hopper
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫 hate fucking -> eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔩𝔳𝔢 somnophilia -> eddie munson and nancy wheeler
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 throat training -> eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 yandere -> perv!eddie munson + perv!jonathan byers
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔣𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 dom/sub dynamics [sub!daddy] -> steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔰𝔦𝔵𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 ball worship -> eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔰𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 phone sex -> steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 sensory deprivation -> chrissy cunningham
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫 orgasm denial -> jim hopper
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶 dacryphilia -> steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔬𝔫𝔢 threesome -> eddie munson and steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔱𝔴𝔬 non-con -> perv!eddie munson + perv!jonathan byers
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔱𝔥𝔯𝔢𝔢 breath play -> bully!eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔣𝔬𝔲𝔯 hypno play -> perv!eddie munson + perv!jonathan byers + perv!steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔣𝔦𝔳𝔢 impact play and sadism -> bully!eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔰𝔦𝔵 primal and pet play -> eddie munson and steve harrington
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔰��𝔳𝔢𝔫 anal -> eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 bondage -> nancy wheeler
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔢 blood kink and monsterfucking -> vampire!eddie munson
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔶 public sex -> jonathan byers
𝔡𝔞𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔯𝔱𝔶-𝔬𝔫𝔢 orgy -> eddie munson, steve harrington, nancy wheeler, robin buckley, chrissy cunningham
#eddie munson x y/n#steve harrington x you#jonathan byers x reader#nancy wheeler x fem!reader#robin buckley x fem!reader#chrissy cunningham x reader#kinktober masterlist#kinktober#smut#chrissy cunningham smut#eddie munson smut#steve harrington smut#jonathan byers smut#nancy wheeler smut#robin buckley smut
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C.C. headcanons
nsfw hcs!
basically just her kinks, what i think she would like, and a few scenarios with an afab! reader
warnings: if you’re reading this you know what you’re getting into, it’s fucking filthy.
- submission
she’s always having to put up a front and protect her reputation, so she loves being able to let her walls come down. she knows she can trust you, knows that you’ll take care of her. it’s almost freeing for her in a way when you take charge, mostly because you’re not necessarily telling her what to do. she’s had way too much of that in her life. you’re guiding her, helping her have the best experience as possible.
- praise
like i said, she’s almost always doing what other people are telling her to do, and most of the time she only receives criticism or feedback on how to do better. so when you praise her, it goes straight to her panties. she loves knowing that she’s doing good for you. even if she likes being a sub and taken care of, she wants you to be feeling just as good as she is, and your praise helps her affirm that. she totally has service sub energy.
- bondage
nothing major, i just think she would like being held down or bound occasionally. she really likes when you use one hand to hold her wrists in place and the other to touch her. eventually she might like handcuffs, but it would take lots of time and convincing.
- somnophilia
not extreme, but it would definitely appeal to her. she would never want you to go all the way while she’s sleeping, she’s far too insecure for that. she wouldn’t mind if you got started though, maybe like grinding your thigh into her or lightly playing with her clit. one thing she does really like to do though, she loves waking you up by sucking on your tits. the idea that the pleasure she’s giving you is what woke you does so much for her.
- breast play
this girl fucking loves your boobs. if she could spend all day playing with them, she totally would. she loves putting marks on them, it’s almost meaningful to her because you obviously can’t tell people you’re together, so you walking around covered in marks from her makes her so prideful. she 100% has fallen asleep with your nipple in her mouth because he just doesn’t want to stop. also, she would probably die a little inside (in a good way) if you have nipple piercings.
- innocence
i feel like she would go for someone who’s different than her, she loves looking in the mirror and seeing herself in her cute blouses and tiny skirts next to your band tees and ripped jeans. she likes wearing cute pink or white panties that she knows you’re going to rip off of her. this would also probably play into a little bit of a size kink too.
- cockwarming
lets just pretend that there were straps in the 80′s okay? she would love to just sit on your lap with it inside her. it relaxes her, just being that close with you and being full at the same time.
- intimacy
her favorite position is missionary for sure. she doesn’t care if it seems vanilla, she likes to see you, be able to grab onto you, all that stuff. she loves when you’re over her, thrusting slow and leaning down to kiss her. another thing about the position that drives her crazy is when you’re so close to her that your tits press onto hers. she can’t explain it, but your chest pressing into her own while you fuck her is just so erotic to her.
- tummy ridding
likes it when you lay back on the bed and hold her waist while she gets herself off on your abdomen. if you’re insecure about your belly she’ll be sure to whimper and tell you how good it makes her feel. likes when she slides back just far enough that your mound catches her clit.
random things:
she is needy all the time!
likes when you hold her hips or back of her thighs during sex
letting her wear your clothes is a sure fire way to get her going in a second
probably would like to be in a big sweater she took from you in the moment
loves ridding your thighs
truly believes the meaning of life is the belly bulge she gets from your strap, and would melt if you pressed on it
loves cuddle sex, your chest against her back, arm holding her in place while you finger her into oblivion
secretly likes to see you sweaty, bloody, or bruised, as long as she’s sure you’re okay first!
is too shy to admit it, but she wants to scissor with you so bad, she constantly thinks about how it would feel to have your folds sliding against her own
something in me thinks she’d like giving oral more than receiving, it’s just not her favorite
kind of wants to try impact play, but very nervous about it
tags: @ilywoman @ghostcat-heheh @insertrandomblogname @pumpkinnikki
#chrissy cunningham#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham imagine#chrissy cunningham x you#chrissy cunningham smut#stranger things#stranger things 4#stranger things fanfiction#chrissy cunningham hcs#stranger things smut
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okay but suddenly i have THOTS about chrissy's first time with fem!reader. 18+ here. bc i'm a bi mess and women are lovely and chrissy is ughh. and i feel i haven't written f/f in a while so......
where she's nervous, reader is experienced, chrissy isn't. everything is so new to her, but she's never felt this sense of ease with anyone like she does with reader and the attraction is undeniable. chrissy having dreams about reader before even admitting them out loud and having spur of the moment kisses here and there. dreams that led chrissy to touch herself in the early mornings bc if she doesn't, she's going to be thinking about you and the dreams through her college classes and she did that once and it was the most sexually frustrated she's ever been. chrissy that hates she's so inexperienced bc she's had to be the darling angel all her life, the perfect girl, perfect cheerleader, perfect girlfriend. but you are so at ease with who you are, always smiling, always laughing and you make chrissy laugh so hard sometimes. you know who you are and she's just so taken by you. it starts with a kiss and wandering hands. her body just moving seamlessly with you,legs spreading, and she's begging for you. she's wet, drenched between her legs before you even pull her panties down, and the way she's hot, dripping wet for you makes you both moan in your kiss. you swallow her moans and whimpers, her begging you not to stop and you assure her you wouldn't dream of it. that you want to feel her perfect cunt cum on your fingers, making her let out a sob. she's clinging on to you, biting your lip, your jaw, her hips bucking into your fingers to the point you're not doing anything, you're simply letting her fuck herself on your fingers. she feels so tight and warm around them, you're kissing her neck, your breath hot and unsteady, praising her, whispering them into her ear.
"you're such a good girl, Chrissy... you feel so fucking good... jesus fuck, i wish you could see yourself... you're making me wet just seeing you...hearing you... god you sound so pretty when you moan like that, angel..."
by the time your thumb caresses her clit, she's so far gone, riding your fingers so hard and fast, desperate for her own pleasure, her own climax, she wants to cum. she wants to be selfish and cum first. always having to think about others, never herself, always dealing with her problems by herself that you're the first person she feels safe letting go with, and she does, she cries, sobs, screams your name, screaming that she's cumming, and you're biting her neck, telling her to cum, knowing she's close, the way her cunt clenches around your fingers, and she does, there's tears down her face as she cums, your fingers soaked in her heated release, pushing your fingers slow and deep in and out of her, milking her climax, making her little body squirm and twitch until slowly you stop and slide your fingers out, amused how her cunt squeezes at them, as if she didn't want to let go.
she lets out a needy moan as you suck a finger clean, smiling as you feed her a finger, letting her taste herself with a smile. "sweetest thing I've tasted in a while..."
giving out a pout, "...but you've tasted a lot of sweet things, right?"
you chuckle, "Maybe.... But... You're the sweetest. I promise."
she blushes, smiling sweetly at you. "I didn't last long... It was... I felt so..." Biting her lip, she looked up at you. "I wouldn't mind going again...with um...with your..."
you smile, looking over at her, a darkened look in your gaze. "...my strap?" she nodded, making you chuckle, giving her a kiss on her lips. "Here I thought you were innocent... You're just needy."
she let out a whimper, "needy for you."
"I'll take it. I'll take all of you, whatever you're goodly enough to give me..." Kissing her lips one more time before rising from the bed. "Well... If you're that needy... We're gonna have a long night ahead of us... I'm gonna make you enjoy every second."
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How do you think Chrissy would react if you were besties and you told her you think you’re into girls and basically it ends in the two of you kissing (I think I’m slowly realizing I like girls as another girl and I just.. need some scenarios in my head🙈)
the first time you mentioned it to her, your heart would be beating out of your chest because you’re literally confessing this to your crush, even though you try to seem nonchalant. and it works.
somewhat.
truly, the only reason it works is because chrissy is internally freaking out herself. so much so she doesn’t even notice your shaking hands. i feel like she’d keep quiet about it for a while, pretending it didn’t affect her, but she also starts feeling her walls drop. your chris gets flirty and more touchy than usual, and you love it. she waited a little while enough so you didn’t even allow yourself to consider she has feelings for you. wishful thinking is your enemy. one of you guys’ sleepovers takes a turn when chrissy tells you she broke up with jason. for good.
heart racing again, hands shaking only a little less than less time, you’re anxious and maybe stuttering a little… trying to seem supportive of your friend, deep down jumping with joy that she finally left him, and chrissy would scoot closer. you two would change the subject because otherwise both of you would fall into a panic attack with how nervous you were, but you’re sitting closer than usual. completely pressed up to each other. it slowly turns into cuddling, making jokes at the movie in low voices because of how close you are, laughing into each other’s embrace, then you accidentally both turn to the other at the same time mid-giggle, and truly, how could you expect chrissy not to close the gap? you’re too pretty. it’s your fault.
you sigh into it, so chrissy doesn’t really feel any guilt.
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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑—𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟕
sub!chrissy, dom!reader, f!reciving oral, bsf!chrissy, cheating, begging
it started as a simple sleepover, a graduation and birthday sleepover, you and chrissy had planned this for months and now it was finally happening. the graduation ceremony had past and her 19th birthday was coming up so a sleepover then a shopping trip then a going to see corroded coffin in the evening was planned.
now while you were painting her nails she leaned in and kissed you, things escalated which led to her tugging at your pajama bottoms begging you to take them off.
you tugged them down quickly and you tugged at hers after, jason was far from anyone's mind, The nail polish too, it had fallen from chrissy’s grasp and onto the floor and the brush you were holding joined the bottle.
Chissy was pushing you towards the headboard gently with her body weight, getting between your legs before pulling away but staying close to where your guy’s lips still touched barely. “Can i go down on you, please? I promise i’ll do my best” chrissy begged.
You nodded without thinking and she kissed you one last time before moving her body down. Now it hit you, your best friend was about to go down on you, your stomach had butterflies and you ran through how you were gonna ask her if you could go down on her.
Her hands pulled your panties down and she sat them to the side, you watched as she smiled before her tongue met with your cunt.
Lips wrapping around your clit and soft sucks had your eyes rolling back, “just like that, doing so good chrissy” you moaned and your hand grabbed her ponytail.
You moved your hips on her, holding her in place with her ponytail. You looked down, the blue shadow she had worn all day was a little faded and smudged, chrissy opened her eyes and looked up at you.
Chrissy was still with her tongue out flat, you grinded your clit on to her. “So good for me, letting me use your tongue like this, i think my good girl deserves a reward after i cum.” you panted, chrissy moaned and hummed in agreement, her hand trailing down to her panties and pulling up on them so the fabric would rub her clit.
tag: @bunnyweasley23
#morwaps—𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐#kinktober 2022#kinktober#chrissy cunningham x y/n#chrissy cunningham stranger things#chrissy cunningham#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham smut#chrissy cunningham x reader smut#stranger things smut#stranger things x reader#stranger things
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WHAT TO YOU THINK CHRISSYS PUSSY IS LIKE👩🏻🦯
thank you 🙏🏼
s’so cute. she’s got fat lips and it’s like a pretty flower blooming when you use your fingers to part em. she gets so wet, she’s constantly embarrassed by it because one time jason told her it was gross (stupid fucking virgin). she stops thinking that quickly when she finds out how easy it lets your strap split her open </3 her clit’s on the smaller side but gets so cute and puffy when she’s horny. pretty cunt flushes red really easily, give her a few spanks on her cunt and she’s crying and whimpering while the color blooms. it’s so sweet </3 ugh. pull her lips apart and there’s a string of wetness connecting them i’m going insane. and there’s a patch of strawberry blonde hair at the top that curls really pretty. ohhhh my god
#going insane bro#feral even#she’s so#eats glass#love letters.#chrissy cunningham smut#chrissy cunningham x fem!reader#chrissy cunningham x reader
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Being the hot new cheerleader and clashing with Chrissy
Chrissy decides to put you in your place when she corners you alone in the showers or locker room
Pinning you against the wall or bench, gripping your throat and plunging her fingers into your cunt without warning. Telling you she’s the one in charge here and how you need to get in line as she mauls your tits, sucking and biting at your breasts and nipples, leaving marks as the lewd squelches from your cunt get louder and louder, echoing off the walls.
You’re cumming embarrassingly fast and loud, so she takes her hand off your throat, covering your mouth as you roll your eyes back and roll your hips, taking her hand further as she licks your face and whispers in your ear about how you’re not such a bitch now, how well she’s going to train you, before she slides her fingers out of you and sits on your face
As she rides your face she’s moaning out how you need to obey her or she’ll ruin your life, about how she’ll make you the cheer team sex toy. All you have to do to not fuck your life up is to do what she says and be her pretty little secret girlfriend and make her happy
“If you make me happy your life will be so much easier. I’ll make you popular! I’ll make you happy! I’ll make you…” she gets cut off with a moan, squeezing you head between her strong thighs, pulling your hair, and humping frantically on your face, cumming with a string of insults and expletives
“Fuck! Oh my god you fucking bitch! Eat it! Eat my cunt you fucking whore! Yes! You fucking slut! Yes!”
Im- oh to be her secret girlfriend <333 i can’t even add to this its so good
#tw: public sex#tw: noncon#noncon?#chrissy cunningham smut#chrissy cunningham x fem!reader#chrissy cunningham x reader#chrissy cunningham x cheerleader!reader#mean!chrissy cunningham#mean!chrissy cunningham x reader#dark!chrissy cunningham#darkvixxen#adding noncon tags just incase
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Punishing Chrissy by splitting her open with your strap?? Please and thank you!
Ps I love your writing!
Before my partner and I got together, you will not believe how many times I've thought about something like this. I truly think Chrissy would look gorgeous taking (my) a thick strap and definitely during a punishment.
Ps thank you so much! 🥹
I hope this is what you wanted :)
Never proofread
Dom reader ( use of strap, Chrissy likes to be embarrassed and belittled)
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Y/N knew by dating the head cheerleader that many boys would drool over Chrissy. That ex-boyfriend like Jason Carver would stop at nothing to win her back. Any boy she gave slight attention to would become obsessed with her in seconds, like Eddie Munson. Then there were young boys, like Dustin and Mike, experiencing love for the first time but didn't exactly hold a threat.
Everywhere Y/N turned, she'd walk into a pit of hormonal boys that wanted to be under Chrissy's skirt. It didn't help that Chrissy was an angel. A perfect golden child with a bright smile that made everyone weak. It didn't help that she was so lovely to everyone. It was impossible not to fall at her feet. But Chrissy didn't see the desire in all the boys' eyes, she just thought everyone wanted to be friends. And Y/N hated that.
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"Hey so Eddie needs help with some science, is it okay if I come over later than we planned? Just like by an hour? Your parents are still gone, yeah?" Chrissy asked, her blue eyes looking apologetic, but a sweet smile on her lips.
Y/N groaned, that was an hour less she got to spend time with her girlfriend. And with her parents gone, she and Chrissy had quite the night planned.
"Yeah that's fine Chris, but I might start without you if you keep me waiting." Y/N winked, pecking Chrissy's cheek as she walked away. Making sure she swayed her hips a little extra to tease the poor cheerleader.
"HEY! NO" Chrissy shouted after her. Y/N looked over her shoulder to see Chrissy against the locker, a pout on her face.
Y/N smirked and blew her a kiss.
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Chrissy wasn't paying any attention to Eddie and she felt horrible. She tried so hard to teach the boy the lesson but her head was stuck on the idea of her girlfriend touching herself. Y/N didn't have patience when she got horny. It was either help her when she asked or she would it herself and make Chrissy watch. And Chrissy did not want to just watch.
"Okay Eddie, I really need to go," she said quickly, standing up and collecting all her books.
"but you said until six, that's still half an hour," Eddie said confused, he needed the help but also wanted to spend time with her.
Chrissy looked at his sad eyes and felt the guilt on her shoulders.
"You're right. Let's try again but I really need to leave at six."
Eddie nodded and smiled as she sat back down.
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Chrissy was panicking, Eddie offered to drive her but his van didn't seem to want to do the work.
"Eddie, I can just call someone," Chrissy suggested, Eddie continued to look under the hood of his van.
The clock is getting extremely close to ten minutes after six. She had until six-thirty to get to her girlfriends or her night would be miserable.
"It's okay! It's working" Eddie cheered.
They both got in the car, Chrissy telling him the directions to Y/N's house.
"Are you two having a sleepover?" Eddie asked turning out of the school parking lot.
"yeah, something like that," Chrissy said, playing with her fingers as she stared at the tiny watch on Eddie's wrist.
"Oh, that's fun. What type of girly things are you guys going to do? Paint each other's nails and talk about boys?" Eddie laughed.
"We don't really care to talk about boys" Chrissy joked, she knew that Eddie had no idea Y/N was her girlfriend and sadly it wasn't something Chrissy could come out and say whenever she wanted.
"Are you and Jason going to get back together? I know he's been talking about it." Eddie said, trying to dig for information for himself.
"Absolutely not. Done with him" Chrissy snapped, even his name made her blood boil. She can't believe she was that dumb to like him, even love him.
That relationship taught her many things and the main thing was that the way he treated her was nothing compared to what Y/N offers. Chrissy thought relationships were one-sided, she felt she had to deserve sweet things like flowers and dates. She thought there was nothing anyone would love about her once they got past the cheerleading exterior. But Y/N showed her so much more than that. Chrissy learned to love parts of herself she didn't think was possible.
And now thinking about her just made Chrissy want to be with her even more.
"Okay well, you are here and right on time!" Eddie cheered, Chrissy smiled and yanked off her seat buckle. She was getting ready to tear open the door when Eddie touched her arm.
"Can I ask you something? I'm sure Y/N won't care, it'll just be a minute."
Chrissy went back and forth in her head. A minute wasn't long, but a minute in Y/N's world was a minute too long.
As Chrissy battled in her head, Eddie used it as an opportunity to speak.
"Would you want to go on a date this weekend? Go see a movie at the theater?" Eddie suggested.
Chrissy didn't want to ever hear him ask that question, because now she had to reject him and hurt his feelings.
"I'm not looking for anything like that, I'd just like to be friends." She said, finally making her way out of the car.
She didn't bother to hear his response, racing into Y/N's house.
"I'M HERE. I AM SO SORRY." She yelled, running up the stairs and heading for the bedroom.
"You are late, princess," Y/N smirked from her spot on the bed. From what Chrissy could tell, she hasn't started without her. Fully clothed, flipping through a magazine as she laid on her stomach.
"Just by a little," Chrissy whined. Y/N's eyebrow quirked up at the sound of Chrissy's whining.
"Well, I already knew you would be late, I finished like ten minutes ago." Y/N shrugged, no regret on her face.
"That's not fair! You didn't give me a chance. What if I did show up on time? " Chrissy argued, crossing her arms. Her attitude was revealing, another thing Y/N didn't like.
"Well you didn't so we don't have to play that game." Chrissy was growing annoyed at Y/N's responses.
"Well, do you even want me here? I mean Jesus, I might as well stayed with Eddie." Chrissy snapped. Y/N's eyes hardened in seconds, the magazine being tossed to the floor.
"Oh? Is Eddie worth more of your time?" Y/N tested, slowly rising up on the bed, and kneeling on her knees as her challenge hung in the air.
"No," Chrissy said immediately, the anticipation of what Y/N could be thinking was making Chrissy clench her thighs.
"No, no. I don't think that's what you said." Y/N clicked her tongue, moving off of her bed to stand. Walking slowly to Chrissy's nervous frame.
"I didn't mean it." Chrissy gulped hard, her eyes watching Y/N's every move.
"So are we just saying things we don't mean for fun? Let me try, I wasn't planning on you fucking me. I planned to fuck you like the cock slut you are." Y/N mocked, turning her head to the side to show fake pity.
Chrissy moaned at her words. Already feeling a wet patch growing in her underwear. "Will you, please?" Chrissy begged.
Y/N laughed at the girl, shaking her head as she cupped Chrissy's jaw. "I didn't mean it."
Chrissy felt like she could cry. She was so turned on, so desperate, and she felt stuck. She wasn't sure what the right answer was.
"I'm sorry. Please, I want to be good." Chrissy pleaded, slowly dropping down to her knees as she looked up through her eyelashes.
"Yeah? Tell me, did he make a move on you?" Y/N asked, her touch returning to Chrissy's jaw. Holding her head in place.
"Um yes ma'am, he asked me out on a date." Chrissy squeaked out. Trying to keep her breath steady when Y/N's touch squeezed her jaw.
Y/N smirked, a chuckle leaving her lips. "Not surprised, where to? Where did he think he was going to take my pretty girl to?"
"Movies." Chrissy replied, keeping it short and straight to the point.
Y/N felt the jealousy burning through her veins. Imagines of Eddie's slimy hands working their way under Chrissy's skirt in a dark theater. She knew exactly what Eddie wanted.
"Strip and get on the bed " Y/N demanded. Stepping back to give the girl space to stand.
Chrissy nodded immediately, rising to her feet and yanking off her cheerleading uniform. Hickeys from past nights lingered around her upper thighs. Y/N licked her lips as Chrissy removed her bra, her small tits bare to the cold air. Her nipples hardened immediately. Chrissy took off her underwear, walking past her girlfriend as she made it to the bed.
"Such a good girl. Lay on your back and show me your pretty pussy." Y/N ordered, feeling herself grow aroused as Chrissy's legs spread open. Wetness sliding down on to the sheets below.
Chrissy felt shy underneath her girlfriend's stare but knew better than to hide herself away. Allowing Y/N to soak her in.
She watched as Y/N reached under her bed, grabbing out Chrissy's favorite strap. Chrissy clenched at the sight of it. Always loving the way Y/N fucked her with her cock.
Y/N removed her clothes, standing naked as she called Chrissy up with her finger. "You want my cock? Get it ready."
Chrissy nodded, sitting up and putting the strap on her girlfriend. Pressing soft kisses to her stomach as she strapped it on Y/N.
Leaning back once it was on. Watching as Y/N lubed up her cock, Chrissy could feel herself throbbing.
"God you are so fucking hot." Chrissy purred.
"I'm going to ruin your pretty pussy." Y/N practically growled, Chrissy barely had time to react before the tip of Y/N's cock was sliding into her.
"Oh my god, you are so fucking big." Chrissy whined. She could feel her walls stretching open to take in her girlfriend's cock.
"Way bigger than that freak will ever be." Y/N said, using her hands to hold on to Chrissy's hips, pushing herself fully into Chrissy's cunt.
Chrissy screamed as Y/N didn't bother to be gentle. The second her cock was fully in, she was sliding it back out. Just to pound into Chrissy all over again. A fast pace, hitting every part of Chrissy's cunt, and hitting it hard.
"I...fuck...I" Chrissy tried to speak but everything came out in broken moans. Y/N would never admit it, but Chrissy knew she loved claiming her more than anything. Something Y/N couldn't ever do unless it was within an empty room. Whenever she had the chance to remind Chrissy exactly why Y/N will always be the best Chrissy has ever had, she proved her point until Chrissy was sore and her cunt was used until it quit.
"Should I go slower so you can get your pathetic words out?" Y/N teased, changing her pace to go slower. Sliding in and out of Chrissy's cunt, her wetness covered Y/N' cock. Y/N could see how wet her cock was when she pulled out, leaving just the tip in.
"No, no. Alllllll." Chrissy moaned, trying to push her hips to take in Y/N's cock.
"But you can't even speak. How embarrassing for you. I slow down to help you out but all you want is to be stuffed full of my cock. Chrissy felt embarrassed by Y/N's words but she couldn't deny how close she was just from the words alone.
Y/N took pity on her, pushing her hips against Chrissy's and burying her cock all the way in. "I know exactly why he wanted to go to a movie theater."
Chrissy could hear her girlfriend's voice, but her brain wasn't comprehending any of it. Just the sound waves hitting her ears. The feeling of Y/N's cock deep in her, and the slow circles Y/N began to rub on her clit. She was seeing stars, shapes, she couldn't tell if her eyes were open or not.
"Bet he wanted it to be nice and dark," Chrissy gasped as Y/N did one hard thrust. "So no one could see when his hand slipped up your thigh," another hard thrust. The circles on Chrissy's clit went faster. "I bet he'd tease your slutty hole, tease those pretty lips before using one finger to feel how wet you are." Another hard thrust, the orgasm was building in Chrissy's stomach.
"Probably thinks he'd know just how to finger you, hit the right spot," she grunted, hitting the exact spot that made Chrissy scream. "Like that? He would think it would be so easy to make you fall apart. He doesn't know anything."
"Close." Chrissy managed to get out. Her fingers scratching down Y/N's back. Hooking her legs together around Y/N's waist, keeping her locked against her.
"Yeah? You gonna be my good girl and cum? Soak my cock? Isn't this so much better than being with him?" Y/N mocked, her tone was harsh and demanding, something Chrissy loved hearing. Loved being put in her place, loved being fucked when she was wrong.
"God, yes! So.... much better. Love... when ....shit shit...you fuck me." Chrissy panted. Y/N admired the way Chrissy's tits bounced with every thrust. The way her mouth opened when Y/N pinched her clit. The way Chrissy's hand moved down their bodies, her fingertips holding herself open as Y/N pounded into her.
Y/N rubbed Chrissy's clit faster, bringing her closer to her orgasm. Using her free hand to trail up to Chrissy's neck. Wrapping her hand around her throat, the vibrations of Chrissy's moans hitting her hand.
"Cum for me." Y/N demanded, tightening her grip on Chrissy's throat, rubbing her clit as fast as she could while keeping it in a rhythm. Chrissy squeaked as she rocked her hips into Y/N. Moaning and screaming as she felt herself clench around Y/N's cock.
"Right there, yes, yes, fuckkkkk" Chrissy panted as she came. Squirting all over Y/N's cock and fingers. Soaking the sheets below. Feeling her own body being covered in herself. Her skin turned red, knowing the mess she made.
"Oh look at that." Y/N teased, slowly removing her cock, using the tip to collect more of the mess Chrissy made and pushing it back in. She loved the way Chrissy's cunt kept trying to push her back out.
"Such a mess you made. Making a mess of my cock, of my sheets, and even yourself." Y/N continued to tease. Removing the strap completely, stepping back to take Chrissy's used body melting into the sheets.
No man had anything on her.
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Our Future Together - Chrissy Cunningham
Paring: Chrissy Cunningham x Fem!Reader
Warning: 18+, Smut, Drug Use, Dom/Sub, Car Sex, Breeding Kink, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex. <3
A/n: I picked car sex with a breeding kink and came up with this. Sorry if it's shit. It was super last-minute and rushed.
Rain poured down your car as you and your girlfriend had a little date night out by Lovers Lake, parked on a little trail shaded by tall, green trees, with the lake right across from the two of you.
Just you and Chrissy, alone with no distractions as the two of you stayed in your warm car, smoking some weed and listening to the soft raindrops.
You took a hit of the joint, looking across the lake at the houses along it. Your arm leaned across the center console and placed a hand across her upper thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze as you gazed over at her. “You know what I want us to do when we get older?”
She looked at you with glazed, dilated eyes and smiled softly, “mhm?”
“I wanna get us a house, just like this on the lake, and start a little family with you.” You told her, squeezing her thigh again, daydreaming about your perfect life together. “Wouldn’t it be cool to have a few kiddos running around the house?”
“Awe, having a couple of cutie-pies would be nice." Chrissy nodded happily in agreement, placing her hand under her chin as she admired the sight of you getting so excited about having kids.
“And you’d be such a cute mommy.” You said, rubbing the joint out in the ashtray before leaning in slowly and attaching her soft, pillowy lips to your own.
Chrissy reached up and held the back of your neck in her small grasp as your lips moved slowly and passionately against hers, even giving her bottom lip a gentle bite every so often.
Her lips were delicate and sweet, tasting like the marijuana you two smoked earlier. Your hand cupped her cheek as you slipped past her bottom lip and felt your tongues dance together.
Soft gasps escaped Chrissy’s mouth as she pressed her thighs together, trying her best to relieve the growing ache as her pink skirt hid the fact that her white lacy panties were becoming saturated with arousal, soaking onto your fabric seats.
You felt her thigh flexing in your grip, drawing your attention to her long, pale leg and thighs that were innocently rubbing together.
You pushed her skirt up and dragged your fingers along her slit, feeling the warmth radiating from her core and arousal drenching through the soft material. You separated from her feverish lips and watched her turn bright red from your touch as she made a shuddered sigh.
“You know how much I fantasized about having a cock so I can fill your entire cunt full of my cum? Impregnating you and making you have my little babies - our little babies?“
You slipped into the lacy of her panties and ran your fingers between her wet, slick folds, collecting some arousal before positioning yourself against her sensitive bundle of nerves.
The weed gave her body an increased sense of touch, making her clit extra sensitive as you gently began rubbing her in a clockwise motion.
“You’d be such a good little mommy, and fuck- would you look so pretty with a cute little round belly and big milky tits that I could just suck on!”
“- mhm, my g-god-” Chrissy breathily moaned, completely drunk off your words. She fucking loved it when you spoke like this. She became a little slut for it. “I wish you could c-come inside me, s-so bad- and make me a mommy.”
"Fuck-" You grunted as you released your fingers from her little bud and traced her entrance before thrusting two fingers inside her tight cunt, causing a gasp to escape her lips.
Chrissy's slick inner walls left your fingers glistening with her arousal. You could feel her stretching pussy gripping around you, almost like she never wanted you to leave as you simply massaged her pussy.
Seconds later, you were knuckles deep inside her, curling your fingers roughly against the spot that made her thighs shudder and her knees weaken.
You could feel her hot clit throbbing against the palm of your hand as you fucked her at the perfect pace that set her nerves on fire and made the tension tighten in her stomach.
You suddenly stopped and slid your fingers out of her cunt, listening to her let out a desperate little whine as she looked over at you with those big blue eyes. “P-please- don't stop.”
“Don't worry, babe. I’m just getting us more comfortable.” You hushed her gently before proceeding to move into the back seat of your car.
“Come ‘mere! I wanna taste that pretty pussy of yours.”
She instantly nodded like a good girl and slipped her panties off, leaving them on the dashboard before crawling in the backseat with you.
Your eyes scanned over her pink, swollen folds. Her pussy was practically begging for your mouth as she hovered over you with her flexible thighs around your head.
“My good fuckin’ mommy.” Your warm breath tickled her aching cunt, making her softly moan as you grabbed her hips and slowly sunk her down into your mouth, feeling her skirt drape over your head.
Your nose buried into her clit as you made a cup with your tongue and lapped up her juices. Chrissy’s hands found themselves reaching up, gripping onto the seats to balance herself.
Your lips teased her clit as you watched her squirm on top of you before detaching with a wet ‘pop’ and flattening your tongue against her labia, allowing Chrissy to rock against you.
“mhm, y/n!”
Your hands held your hips and helped rocked herself faster. Your head swaying swiftly under her and tongue working as you devoured her clitoris. The sensation was too much for her to handle.
Her soft moaning and small whimpers became weak and breathy, her thigh muscles clenched around your head as she moaned out your name one last time, feeling her warm, sweet-tasting cum gush out into your mouth.
Chrissy squeezed the seats for dear life as your lips wrapped around her swollen clit and began suckling, milking out one last powerful orgasm that left her body tingling with euphoria.
After she caught her breath, you cleaned her up, slipped her panties back on, and cuddled in the back seat of your car, that was warm with the aroma of sex floating through the air.
“I can't wait to have a family with you.” Her soft little, fucked out, voice muttered against your chest. You felt your heart flutter as you placed a soft kiss on her temple and rested your chin on the top of her head.
“Neither can I, Chris.”
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