I am laying on my couch watching tv thinking of new erotic stories to write. The ones I've posted are doing pretty good so far and someone asked if I could continue one of my other stories. As I was sitting here looking at a blank screen thinking how to continue a story when all my stories are based on real life situations that happened.
How does one continue a story when there was no continuation?
Sitting there trying to think about it my phone rang. I needed a distraction from my head so I picked up to see who it was. Caller ID said Amanda and I thought, "oh this can't be good." I picked up and said "What's up girl?"
On the other end I could hear her sounding pissed. "What the fuck Tony! I stayed at your house a few weeks ago and I'm hearing from people that you wrote some kind of story about it online?"
Thinking how to respond for a second I said "well, yea, I did. I didn't use your name or anything of the sort. I only put her and she in it. So there's no way anyone would know it's about you."
Amanda kept talking about what happens if friends or family happen to see it which couldn't happen, I told because I didn't post links to the site where I posted them. So unless she told anyone herself, there was no way for anyone to know. She had not seen the story herself but only heard about it, she told me she was on her way here and wanted to read it and if she didn't like it she wanted it taken down. I told her feel free to come read it all she wants but it's anonymous so shes just overreacting.
A few minutes later there was a knock at my apt door. Amanda came walking in pretty quickly. Her hair tied up in a ponytail, she had her work clothes on still so I could tell she just got out. She sat on my couch and told me "bring over your laptop, I want to read this story myself."
I handed her my laptop and she opened the folder erotic stories. She looked in amazement at it. "You wrote all these stories yourself?" I nodded yes and then clicked on her story to open it up. It wasn't hard to remember because it was quite the night to remember. I clicked The Sleep over file and it opened, I could see her eyes start scrolling left and right. At some points of reading it, I could see her face blush red so I knew she was shocked by the details of the writing.
I sat down on the couch and started flipping through tv channels trying to find something to watch. I could hear her next to me under her breathe every once in a while go "oh" or "wow" or "what the fuck?" I think she was enjoying reading about how our night together went with very detailed things expressed.
While she was reading it I asked her "how's things going with the boyfriend? You guys patch shit up or he still fucking girl's at the gym." Her boyfriend was a gym trainer which is where she met him. She shushed me and continued on reading, her eyes scrolling left and right fast. It was funny looking at the expressions on her face as she read.
After ten minutes she put the laptop down and looked at me with a blank stare. I knew she was trying to think what to say tho I wasn't sure if she would be pissed about it or impressed over it. She asked "and people liked this story?"
I told her they did. That her story got over 1.2k views, numerous likes and some people wanting a continuation of it. I opened up the site and showed her the numbers to her stories and the others that I had written that posted up on it. She scrolled through all the comments laughing about all the things people were saying.
She turned to me and said "so are you going to write a continuation? Apparently it's what the fans want."
I told her I didn't know how too, I write things based on real life situations so how can I write something that has never happened. She thought for a moment and said "well that was a lot more detailed then I would have liked but as no one on your social sites sees the links to your page, I guess it's not that bad. Did you write all of those stories?"
I told her yep, that at night I sit on the couch and I start writing a story about an event that happened and it just kind of starts writing itself. She laughed about that and then stood up and looked down at me.
"Well, if the fans want a continuation of the story, maybe i should give you some inspiration to continue it on." As she said this, she began pulling her work shirt off. Pulling one arm free and then the other, pulling her shirt fully off she tossed it down onto my face. She stood there smiling down at me wearing a pushup purple laced bra. She had B cup breast and was self conscious about them tho i never understood why.
Looking up at her before anything else happened I said "are you sure about this? I don't need any drama with your boyfriend." She laughed about it and then kneeled down on top of me. Her knees on each side of me, she pulled her hair out of the pony tail letting it fall and flow freely. She reached over and pulled it over her shoulder. Damn did she look hot as fuck.
She leaned in close to my ear and whispered "fuck em. What he doesn't know won't bother me. He wants to cheat on me, well I'll have some fun too and besides, gotta give the readers what they want right?"
She began sliding her tongue along my ear. It sent shivers down my spine. She then was kissing my neck and sliding her tongue up and down it. I started thinking "you know what, if I'm going to make content to write about, I'm going to make it as spicy as fuck." While she was licking my neck, I grabbed a hand full of her hair and pulled it back bending her head back. Her throat fully exposed and causing her breast to push out even further in her bra.
I leaned in and slid my tongue from the top of her throat sliding it down her chest and in between her breast. I reached behind her back with my other hand and unclamped her bra. I brought my hand back around and grabbed it in the center roughly pulling it off her and throwing it on the floor. Her head still held firmly back with my hand I could her gasp "oh wow." I pulled a bit harder back arching her back forcing her chest to come up a bit more and her tits sticking out closer to me.
I leaned down and wrapped my mouth around one of her tits, my lips sucking on it while my tongue sliding her nipple piercing around. Her hands reaching up and wrapping around my head pulling it closer to her chest. I continue moving back and forth wrapping my mouth from one tit to the other. With them being B cup breast, I could almost fit the whole thing in my mouth. With each slide of my tongue over her nipple piercing, she jerked up ever so slightly. Her fingers running through my hair as I pulled my mouth away from her tit. With each pull away from her tit I would suck and pull away while wrapping my teeth around her piercing ever so gently pulling it away.
Normally I'd be worried about hurting her but her nipples were getting harder and her hands squeezing my hair harder. I leaned back and pulled her chest away from me. With her chest fully exposed to my face, I took my hand and gave each tit a gentle slap from one side to the other. She forcefully pulled her head back to looking at me and leaned in grabbing my bottom lip in between her teeth. She bit down enough to grasp it but not hurt me.
She released my lip and reached down grabbing my shirt and pulling it up over my chest and then throwing down on the floor. She leaned down and started biting my skin in different places on my neck moving down to my shoulder, then my chest and down to my nipples. She ran her tongue up and down each one of my nipple while continuing to give small bites all around my chest. I'd never had someone bite me before, at least not like this. I could see teeth mark left on my chest but no bruises.
She continued licking and biting moving down further and further getting down to my belly where she would suck hard on my skin and then bite it. I moved my hands over to her head but she shoved them away. Using her teeth she unbuttoned my pants and zipped me. That was quite the sight to see. She grabbed the side of both my pants and my underwear and forcefully pulled them down and off leaving them draped on the floor.
My cock fully erect and exposed right there in front of her, I was concerned that she might actually bite down on my dick, who wouldn't have that fear after being chomped on. She used her hands and pushed my legs apart, my balls now exposed as well. She leans down and starts licking my ball sack, her tongue sliding up and down. Her lips wrapping around one of my balls and sucking on it. My cock bouncing back and forth as she moves back and forth licking my sack.
Once again I moved my hands down to her head and again she slapped me away. She took her fingers and wrapped them through mine grasping them tightly. While holding them down on the couch, her tongue started sliding up from my balls to the shaft of my cock. It started throbbing back and forth quicker as her tongue slowly made it up to the arch of my cock head. She licked around the arch sliding her tongue around it and then up and over.
Her lips tightly wrapped around the tip of my cock, her tongue massaging the head of it and then sliding all the way down. My cock reaching all the way to the back of her throat. My hands squeezed against hers as she held on tightly to them while moving her head slowly back up to the top of my cock. She sucked hard against my cock as she started sliding back down then up slowly at first but then faster and faster. I wanted so hard to let go of her hands and grab onto her head but she held on tightly refusing to let them go.
Her head sliding up and down faster and faster, her tongue and lips sliding all up and down my shaft, I could see drool coming from her mouth running down my balls. My hands turning bright red as I continued to struggle to free them, the rim of my cock getting more and more sensitive as her lips continued to slide over it over and over again faster and faster.