Monster Sex Fantasy

Laid back, in my dark room, my mind goes wild

 

My panties get wetter as my imagination spirals down into places I never thought it would. I close my eyes and let my hands follow the curves of my body. Heartbeat pounding, as my hand gets lower and lower. I feel the lace thong I’ve had on all day long, beneath my finger tips. My aching pussy throbbing to be free. As I pull the lace aside and expose myself, my wet clit feels the breeze from the open window. Sometimes wanting aliens to cum inside me is all I am craving. Suddenly, this monster sex fantasy invades my mind. I dip a finger between my creamy lips and wonder what it would be like to be completely ravished by a sex-crazed monster.

Slowly, I start to tease my clit with all the wild fantasies hidden deep inside me. Fantasies I’ve tried to suppress, cum pouring out of me when I’ve got my legs spread wide apart. Surrounded by nothing but the dark and a midnight breeze, I feel safe enough to explore those depths. Depths I never dare to venture. But tonight I’m all alone…and I’m horny as fuck.

The Idea of fucking a monster seems so exhilarating.

My lungs pump up and down as my breath quickens. Legs beginning to tremble as my pussy gets closer to climax. That’s when the window burst entirely open. I could hear glass shattering all over the floor. My eyes open in sheer panic, but I can’t see shit. My heartbeat pounding in my ears, as I realize I’m entirely exposed. I go to cover my legs but am stopped by strong arms that immediately pin me down. What feels like a sticky, slimy snake wraps itself around my limbs and renders me defenseless. I feel the panic build and I know I should be terrified, but my wet pussy is screaming otherwise. Is my monster sex fantasy finally about to come true?

Suddenly my legs are stretched wide apart on opposite sides of the bed. That’s when I caught a glimpse of the monster in the moonlit room… I saw massive tentacles oozing from the window, invading my room…pinning me down to my bed. My pussy has never been more excited by such trepidation. Should I scream for help or scream, and beg them to enter every hole my body has to offer?

I wanted to beg the monster to fuck me.

“Take me please!” is all I could get out before I felt the warmth of a tentacle slide all the way up my neck. Before I knew It my mouth was stuffed, I felt a massive tentacle slide it’s way down my throat and back up. Face-fucking me as it pleased.

The next tentacle whipped itself across my thigh – pushing and pulling me wide for the taking. My pussy is the perfect tight, wet hole for a big tentacle to slide right into. But instead I feel it shove itself hard and fast inside me – showing my asshole no mercy. I can’t help but to thrust further into it. Not sure why I ever tried to resist this monster sex fantasy of mine, when it feels this fucking good.

My pussy is begging the monster to be filled next

I squirm my body against every tentacle I feel ravishing me. Pushing my last exposed hole up and begging for more. I need to feel the monster take my pussy. I need to be used by every tentacle till I’m dripping cum in all my holes. Surely it could smell the desperation leaking out of me, because almost immediately I felt the warmth of another slimy limb climb my leg.

My pussy was quickly the last hole to be fucked by the monster coming through my window. But fuck, it felt the best. Thrusting in and out of me, pounding and railing me down to my bed. I’m drowning in euphoria when I finally let myself have the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. I become a squirting-cum filled mess in a matter of seconds.

Slowly, I open my eyes. Take my hands out of my panties, roll over and look out my window – wishing and hoping that some day my monster sex fantasy cums true. But for now I’ll just have to fuck myself thinking about it… I wonder what fantasies you fuck yourself to when your horny and alone in your room?

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