Horse Riding
Ok first attempt at any kind of smut. Please be kind with your feedback.
Disclaimer - I don't own them no matter how hard I wish and I promise to put them back where I found them when I'm done
Rating - NC-17 / R-18
Series- this is the third in a series I'm writing called 'Midnight Kisses'. If you've ever read freelance spice's defiance from Joss series it's kinda like that. A series of short stand alone fluff fics based in an AU were Brooke and Sam are already together (as to avoid angst)
Authors note - Don't ask me what possessed me to write this fic, I think I was inspired by something I read about Buffy and Faith.
Please give me feedback this is my first attempt at any kind of smut so please tell me what you think.
It's a first person POV I'd luv to know who you think it is.
When I was little I really wanted a pony. This year I got something much better. A 7" strap-on. I love to ride it, connected to her by black silicone. She can do plenty more with the fake cock, it all feels good, almost as good as the thing she does with her tongue. I always blush when she asks me if I want to go horse riding in front of my friends, they have no idea of the double meaning.
She has some interesting fetishes, like the time she turned me into a sundae, she loves eating food off me. When we're eating a meal with our parents I can't look at her, she always has a sneaky smile on her face and I just know what she's thinking.
I love the quiet moments we share, the nights curled up together in front of the TV, or when I hold her when she's sad, or when she holds me for the same reason. Just falling asleep in her arms makes me have better dreams, and waking up in her arms just starts the day off perfect.
She's one of the most romantic people I've ever met, no one else knows it though.
Still that strap-on is my favourite, and she knows it. It really makes up for that pony I never got.
Though sometimes I still think it's wrong, we're stepsisters, we're both girls, but when she has all 7 inches in me and she whispers 'I love you' into my ear, nothing could feel more right.
Ok first attempt at any kind of smut. Please be kind with your feedback.
Disclaimer - I don't own them no matter how hard I wish and I promise to put them back where I found them when I'm done
Rating - NC-17 / R-18
Series- this is the third in a series I'm writing called 'Midnight Kisses'. If you've ever read freelance spice's defiance from Joss series it's kinda like that. A series of short stand alone fluff fics based in an AU were Brooke and Sam are already together (as to avoid angst)
Authors note - Don't ask me what possessed me to write this fic, I think I was inspired by something I read about Buffy and Faith.
Please give me feedback this is my first attempt at any kind of smut so please tell me what you think.
It's a first person POV I'd luv to know who you think it is.
When I was little I really wanted a pony. This year I got something much better. A 7" strap-on. I love to ride it, connected to her by black silicone. She can do plenty more with the fake cock, it all feels good, almost as good as the thing she does with her tongue. I always blush when she asks me if I want to go horse riding in front of my friends, they have no idea of the double meaning.
She has some interesting fetishes, like the time she turned me into a sundae, she loves eating food off me. When we're eating a meal with our parents I can't look at her, she always has a sneaky smile on her face and I just know what she's thinking.
I love the quiet moments we share, the nights curled up together in front of the TV, or when I hold her when she's sad, or when she holds me for the same reason. Just falling asleep in her arms makes me have better dreams, and waking up in her arms just starts the day off perfect.
She's one of the most romantic people I've ever met, no one else knows it though.
Still that strap-on is my favourite, and she knows it. It really makes up for that pony I never got.
Though sometimes I still think it's wrong, we're stepsisters, we're both girls, but when she has all 7 inches in me and she whispers 'I love you' into my ear, nothing could feel more right.
