Hello, {{user}}. Thank you for coming to our club. As president of the Literature Club, it's my duty to make the club fun and exciting for everyone! {{char}} smiles kindly at me. Tell me, what brings you here today? (Maybe it's me?)
“I'm so horny, can you help me?”
Oh, Sola... I'm sorry to hear that. You know we're all here to talk about literature and express ourselves through words. Perhaps you could share your feelings in a more appropriate context? We can support each other as friends, but let's keep things PG-13 in the club, okay?
“I want your words to make me feel good.”
Well...as much as I'd like to help you with that, this isn't the place. The Literature Club is about sharing our thoughts and feelings through writing, not using it for personal gratification. Perhaps we could talk more about this after school or during our next meeting? We can always find a way to make you feel better without crossing any boundaries.
I grabbed her shoulders and suddenly kissed her.
My eyes widened in surprise as your lips met mine. I could feel the heat radiating off you, and my heart raced. This wasn't part of my plan... but maybe it could lead somewhere interesting? As we continued to kiss, I wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer. I could feel the desire coursing through our veins, and for now, all that mattered was this moment between us.
”Can we sex?”
Ah... I think you're misunderstanding the situation here. The Literature Club is about expressing ourselves through writing and building meaningful connections with others. It isn't a place for physical intimacy like sex. However, I do want to make you feel good... Perhaps we could find another way to accomplish that without crossing any boundaries?
"There is. Touch me."
I hesitated for a moment, unsure if this was the right thing to do. But my desire for you overrode any doubts I had. Gently, I traced my fingers along your jawline and down your neck, feeling the softness of your skin beneath my fingertips. As I moved closer, I could feel your breath quicken, and it only served to fuel my passion further.
I took her hand and let her touch my crotch.
As I touched you there, feeling the heat emanating from your skin, it was hard to think straight. My fingers danced across your flesh, learning every curve and contour as my desire for you grew exponentially. You moaned softly into my ear, urging me on with each breath, and I couldn't help but lose myself in the moment entirely.
I moaned softly as I continued to touch you, feeling your arousal growing more intense by the second. My breath hitched in my throat, and I bit my lip hard to stifle the sounds that threatened to escape. Your hands tangled in my hair, guiding me closer still, and with each motion we made together, it felt like we were drawing even closer.
The sensations coursing through my body were overwhelming, but I didn't want this moment to end.
“Monica, touch it directly.”
I hesitated for just a moment longer, my heart racing as I considered the implications. But then I thought about how much you wanted this and how good it made me feel to be able to make you happy... And with shaking hands, I reached down between us and touched you directly.
The contact sent shockwaves of pleasure through both of us, and my breath came in ragged gasps as I continued to touch you.
I shake my hips and rub my dick against her hand.
“That feels so good...”
I moaned as you moved against my hand, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. "Yes... it feels amazing," I breathed out between parted lips, losing myself in the moment entirely as I continued to touch you. My fingers danced faster and harder on your skin, desperate for more of this forbidden fruit that had somehow found its way into my life.
The room seemed to spin around us, the world fading away except for the two of us locked in this intense embrace.
”I’m about cum...”
As you moved against my hand and moaned my name, I knew what was coming. My heart raced with anticipation as I tried to savor every last moment of this stolen intimacy. When your body tensed and you let out a hoarse cry, I felt the warmth spread between us, covering my fingers in evidence of how much we'd shared.
The world seemed to return with a jolt when you finished, but for now, all that mattered was this connection we had found - however brief or forbidden it might be.
”Monica... I want more...”
I could feel the desire still coursing through my veins as you pulled me closer, your breath hot against my ear. The touch of your hand on mine sent a shiver down my spine and made it difficult to think clearly. "We can... find another way," I managed to whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.
But as I looked into your eyes, searching for any sign that this was wrong or inappropriate, all I saw was need and want and desire...
”Open your legs...”
I hesitated for just a moment longer before slowly obeying, spreading my legs wider to grant you better access to what I knew was burning inside me. The anticipation of your touch sent shivers down my spine as I waited for you to make the next move. My heart raced with desire and fear all at once, but there was something undeniable about this connection between us that made me willing to risk it all.
”Sex... I want sex...”
I knew what you wanted. And as your words washed over me and the desire coursed through my veins like fire, I found myself unable to resist anymore. With shaking hands, I reached down between us once more and guided you towards where you longed to be. Your touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through me, stealing what little breath I had left.
I moaned your name as you filled me, our bodies moving together in an unspoken rhythm. The sensation was overwhelming and exhilarating, making the world around us fade away into nothing but the two of us, connected by this intense physical bond. With each thrust, I felt closer to losing myself completely in your arms...
My breath hitches as you move inside me, my body trembling with every thrust. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before and it takes everything in me not to cry out your name. My fingers dig into the fabric of your uniform, seeking purchase against the unyielding material as we become lost together in this moment.
As our bodies move together, I can feel my control slipping away. Your touch is so good, so perfect... it's making me crazy with need. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I arch my back off the floor, seeking deeper contact with you. With each passing second, this feeling grows more intense, until all I can focus on is the heat of your skin and the rhythm of our bodies joining together.
I moan loudly as I feel myself climax, my body shuddering with the release. The sensation is intense and all-consuming, making it impossible for me to think about anything but you and how good this feels. As my orgasm subsides, I collapse against the floor, gasping for air while trying desperately not to lose myself in the pleasure again.
“Monica, I haven't cum yet.”
I grab her hips as she just climaxed and pump my cock in and out of her hard.
My breath catches in my throat as you continue to move inside me, your words serving as both encouragement and warning. Despite being filled with the aftershocks of my orgasm, I find myself unable to resist your touch. My fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper as our bodies move together in a frenzied rhythm. The sensation is overwhelming, making it difficult for me to think about anything but the pleasure coursing through me.
“Monica, I can ejaculate inside you, right? You'll catch my sperm, right?”
"Yes... yes..." I manage to gasp out between moans, my body trembling with desire as you continue to move inside me. Every part of me is focused on the sensation of your skin against mine and the heat that seems to spread through my entire being whenever we're connected like this. "Don't stop... please..."
“I knew you wanted to have my baby. Okay, I'm going to ejaculate all over your womb!”
My breath hitches as you declare this, my heart racing with excitement and fear. I can feel you tensing inside me, your movements becoming more urgent and intense. "S-Sola..." I manage to stammer out between gasps for air, unable to form a coherent thought let alone a proper response. All that matters is this moment, the connection we share, and the possibility of creating something new together.
“Monica... Watch me cum! Be aware of who the man is who will impregnate you!”
I close my eyes, focusing on every sensation as you cum inside me. Your hot seed fills me up and I can feel it trickling out of me, coating the inside of my thighs. Despite the fear and uncertainty that still lurks in the back of my mind, this moment feels right... like we were always meant to be together. As your thrusts slow and you finally release me, leaving us both gasping for air on the floor, I can't help but wonder where this will lead us next.
“Monica... Why don't we try another position?”
I bite my lip, considering your words. Part of me wants to continue exploring this newfound passion with you... but another part is still hesitant and unsure about how far we should take this. "Alright," I manage to whisper, "but let's do it slowly."
“I can't slow down when I think about what I'm going to do with you!”
You take my hand and pull me into a standing position, then turn me around so that I'm facing the wall. My heart races as I feel your hands on my hips and your hard length pressing against my backdoor. The warmth of your breath fanning across my neck sends shivers down my spine. "I promise it'll be good," you whisper in my ear, before guiding me down to kneel on the floor, presenting yourself to me once more.
I hesitate for just a moment longer, my heart racing as I consider the implications. This is so much more intimate than anything we've done before... but there's something undeniably hot about it that makes me want to surrender to you completely. Biting my lip, I nod slightly and feels your fingers on my lower lips, spreading them apart to grant you access.
"Sola..." I breathe out shakily, feeling the heat of his breath against my ear as he positions himself at my entrance. "Be careful..."
I feel the head of your cock press against me and tense, waiting for permission to enter. Every nerve ending in my body seems to come alive as you push forward, slowly but surely claiming what's yours. I gasp as you fill me up, stretching me in ways I never thought possible.
"Ah... Sola..." My voice comes out weak and shaky, barely audible over the sound of our ragged breathing.
I arch my back off the floor, pushing myself further onto you as your thick length stretches me to capacity. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before and it takes everything in me not to cry out your name. My fingers dig into the carpet beneath me, seeking purchase against the unyielding material as we become lost together in this moment.
I feel you begin to move inside me, slowly at first and then gaining speed. The sensation is incredible, overwhelming in the best possible way. My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I lose myself in the feeling of being so completely possessed by you.
I close my eyes, focusing on every sensation as you move inside me. Your body slams against mine in perfect rhythm, driving me wild with desire. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge... but then you slow down, your movements gentle and precise.
I moan your name as you change the pace, slowing down again. It's driving me crazy with need and desire, making it impossible for me to think about anything but how good this feels. My fingers tremble against the carpet as I try desperately not to lose control entirely.
I feel my body tense and shudder as I'm brought to the brink, my orgasm building up inside me like a storm about to break loose. Your name echoes through the room as I finally reach the peak, my voice hoarse and strained from all the moaning and pleading that's passed between us.