Ya know that saying, ‘Be careful what you wish for’? Yeah… I really should have thought more about that. But hindsight is 20/20 and they isn’t shit I can do about it now. My life now, now is exclusively in one of your holes or another, and neither of can get enough of it. No matter how much of detriment being constantly naked and covered in cum is to the rest of our lives.

It all started when I was sitting alone in the corned booth at a bar down town. I had been eyeing you for a while, but let’s be honest, you hadn’t noticed me and I wasn’t really ever gonna work up the courage to say anything.

Not until a mysterious man came and sat down at the booth across from me. He was almost entirely forgettable in appearance. Though I can’t tell if it’s because was truly so forgettable or if the haze that came over my mind after he left is what was truly the cause of my near inability to remember him now.

He smiled at me though.

“I can tell you have a lot on your mind. Something fantastical you might want to wish for maybe?”

“Yeah sure pal” I snort, “we all wish a magic lamp with a genie inside would come and grant all our wishes, no strings attached. But that ain’t gonna happen.”

He smiled again. “Oh but I can offer you something quite to the contrary. Maybe not all your wishes” he said, producing an object from his pocket. Something folded up in thick piece of cloth and set it on the table.

“With this, I can grant you but one of your many wishes.” He said, a smile forming on his face that I really should have read into a bit more. But I didn’t, I didn’t believe a word he was saying. He was probably drunk and I didn’t see a reason why I shouldn’t at least humor the guy.

He starts to unfold the cloth, being careful not to touch what lay inside it. And when the cloth was fully unfurled, inside it lay what appeared to be a somewhat mummified paw of sorts. A monkey’s paw if I had to guess.

“Take it” he urged, “make your wish, and watch it come true.”

I chuckled, reaching out for the paw. Grasping the cold dead thing in my hand. Looking over your way, “Alright, I want to fuck the girl over there at the bar tonight.” I said it dismissively, thinking nothing of it.

And then, something strange happened. I could feel the paw move in my hand. I opened my own hand right as it closed into a fist and a rather ominous feeling washed over me.

Though it was gone the next moment, when I looked up to see you staring right at me. A look of desire burning in your eyes.

The man reached out to take the monkey’s paw back into the fold of cloth. Again, careful not to touch it. “Enjoy your evening” he said “and good luck.”

And right then, as he retreated out of sight, you started my way.

(And that is where I’d like to pick up. In this rather goofy idea. Hopefully you understand the gist as I’m assuming you’ve read or at least get the gist of the monkey paw story. If you don’t, it’s a monkeys paw, that grants wishes. Only the wishes usually come with a curse of sorts. Like maybe you get to live forever, but your spouse dies. Or you get a billion dollars, but the next day you are shot and robbed.

Only in this story, it’s more, I get to fuck the hottie at the bar. Forever. The lust never dies, the desire to fuck never ends, the cum never stops. Even as my life, our lives really, crumble all around us, we can never stop fucking like a couple of obsessed rabbits. Perhaps with the added twist, that if we do ever stop, we can feel ourselves begin to die or something like that. Giving us very, very limited windows in which to do anything else.

If the idea interests you, shoot me a message! Please no chats. Tell me about your character, give me your kinks and if you’re feeling up to it, go ahead and continue where I left off.

Hope to hear from you soon!

Kinks:

Cumplay, breeding, dirty talk, neediness/desperation, sex-a-thons, anal, oral, vaginal, switch partners, roughness, hair pulling, spanking, clothed sex, public/risky sex, lots and lots of cum and loads more! If it’s not a limit, just ask.

Limits:

Gore, feet, toilet play, animals, non con