Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica
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Where fantasy breathes and pleasure takes form. Each Monday at 4 AM EST, prepare to be transported to realms of erotic fantasy as Poison Ivy unveils a new, captivating story.
Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica
Facebook Hookup
A late-night crush from a flirty post knocks on the door. Where desire meets the choice to say yes that becomes its own thrill. Heat builds, boundaries hold, and the aftermath lands with quiet certainty and no apologies.
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You've entered Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica, where fantasy breathes and pleasure takes form. I'm Poison Ivy, your seductive guide through stories that tease, tempt, and tangle the senses. New tales every Monday. Indulge deeper on patreon.com slash poison ivy erotica and explore more on my Amazon author page. Links in the description. Now surrendered to the heat of this week's story. Facebook hookup. Written and read by myself. It's Friday night. I should be out with my friends, but instead, I'm home drinking wine by myself. I turned on the TV to YouTube and played some music, danced around my apartment and imagine I was at the club. Just like the club, the more I danced, the more I drank. Before I knew it, the bottle was gone. But thankfully, there was a second in my fridge. Feeling a little on the dizzy side, I turned down the music and walked over to my computer. It was late, and I was just scrolling through my feed of Facebook when I came across a sexual posting. Looking at it made me yearn for just that. It was of a woman with a big owl laying on her stomach with her ass in the air. The man's face was buried into her ass, eating her. She was definitely enjoying it with spit dripping out of her mouth. I sat there looking at it for a minute, feeling myself getting hot between my legs. It had been some time since a man had done anything like that to me. Seems lately the few guys I had decided to give a try to were just boring. Their foreplay was pretty much them pulling their dicks out and sliding it into my dry pussy. That definitely was not a turn on. Some men seem talented and can make you beg for the dick, while others make you wonder why you even took your pants off. I checked to see who posted. My cheeks burned a little with excitement when I saw who it was. It was this guy I thought was hot as fuck. He always checked my stories and hearted my pics. I, of course, did the same with him. But we had never actually talked. I thought about it a sec, but my brain wasn't really working with it being flooded with alcohol. I put a wow face on it, and then under it I posted a gif saying yummy. My heart was beating so fast waiting to see if he would do anything. I could see he was active, and I'm sure he would see the notification. Five minutes later, I finally saw a notification pop of that he hearted my Jeff. And then a message popped up. Hey girl, what are you up to at this hour? Oh my god, I scream that excited scream girls kid when the guy they have the hats for sends a message for the first time. Hey, I'm just having some wine and listening to music. What about yourself? I responded. I'm so glad he was not face to face with me at the moment, 'cause I was out of my mind with excitement. We chatted back and forth for a bit before things started to turn dirty. He sent me a short clip of an up close shot of a guy eating a girl's pussy while fingering her. Oh, she was so wet it was dripping off his chin. I'd like to be doing this to you tonight, he said. I closed my eyes and could almost feel his lips on me. I wanted it so bad. It had been a bit since I'd even had sex. I had no idea my body would crave it this bad. I could take care of the ache myself, but that's not what my body wanted. It wanted more. It wanted to feel a man's hands. It wanted to feel his lips, his tongue, and most of all, it wanted to be filled by him. I wonder if he was anxiously awaiting my reply. What's keeping you? I messaged. I jumped up to get another glass of wine. I was too nervous to see what he replied right away. I drank half the glass, trying to calm my nerves. By the time I reached my computer, my hand was shaking. So I opened the message string. Really? Send me your address was the message. Oh my god. Oh my god. Could I really do this? Could I really send this guy? I only knew through Facebook my address to come fuck me. I sat down and typed out my address. I didn't care. I decided I was going to do it for me tonight. No one needed to find out, anyways. Plus, this is my life to live the way I want. And if I want some hot strange guy from the internet to come fuck the shit out of me. Well, tonight it was going to happen. I sat and waited to see what he would say. My heart was racing. Be there in 30, he replied. I froze for a second, then hurriedly replied, I'll be waiting. I ran into the bathroom to freshen up and put on a little makeup. Not too much. I didn't want him to think I sit in my house at night with gobs of makeup on. Plus, I think more of a natural look is sexy. I looked down at what I was wearing. Just plain PJ bottoms and a tank top. I'm sure he's not imagining me opening the door wearing this. I checked the clock, and I have about 15 minutes or so until he gets here. Downing another glass of wine. I threw off my clothes, put on some cute ass panties that had lace in the back to show the slit of your ass. I grabbed a sexy nighty. It was baby doll style. It was short and barely covered me, but that was the point. I nervously watched out the window to see him pull up. I didn't have to wait long. I bet he was just as eager as me. I watched him get out of his car. My heart was beating so hard. I could almost hear it pounding against my chest. I was excited and nervous, all balled together. I wanted to tear his clothes off before he even got to the door. The couple of minutes it took him to reach the door were excruciating. I waited till he was almost there to open it. He stopped in his tracks, looked me up and down. Ooh, baby, you are sexy as hell. I smiled but couldn't find the words to reply. I moved to the side to allow him to enter. He shut the door and turned back to me. Again he looked me up and down. His eyes had an animalistic look to them. He was hungry for prey, and that prey was my body. I blushed all over. I couldn't stop staring into those hungry eyes. I felt like his hunger mirrored mine. It was like we were in a trance for a minute. That is, until he pounced, grabbing a handful of hair at the nape of my neck. He pulled my head back, bringing his lips crushing down on mine. It was hard, demanding, and purely sexual. His tongue parted my lips, delving into taste me. The way he moved his tongue made me curious. How he ate. His tongue strokes were long, soft with just enough pressure. He slid it in and out and sucked my bottom lip. His mouth moved down my throat, blazing a red hot path to the mounds of my breast. He let go of my hair to pull down the straps of my 90. I felt the cool air hit my nipples, making them hard. They ached to be touched. He brought his mouth down on one, sucking it expertly while his thumb circled the other. I felt the heat building in my body. It radiated down from my breast. I wanted more. But we hadn't even moved from inside the door. He must have been thinking the same thing. He stood up, leaned down, and scooped me up into his muscular arms. Which way to the bedroom? He whispered in my ear. Oh the hairs of my arms stood up, and as I felt the warmth of his breath on my skin, up the stairs and to the right, I huskily replied. He turned and began up the stairs. The cool air on my breast only helped to excite me. He gently laid me down on the side of the bed with my legs tingling off. I propped myself up on my elbows to watch him take off his clothes. I wanted to see every bit of him. He took his shirt off. His chest was rippling with muscles, smooth, with the only hair being a patch below his belly button. I bit my lower lip. I couldn't wait to see all of them. Ooh, his eyes met mine and held them as he took down his pants. Looking down, I gasped. He had nothing underneath. His cock was big, thick and a little bent. In my experience, bent dicks felt better than perfectly straight ones. He was brown with rippling muscles in contrast to my soft white skin. I don't think I could be more turned on than I am right now. He knelt between my legs. I laid back as he lifted my leg, kissing his way upwards. Spreading my legs he kissed back and forth till his lips were brushing the outside of my panties. He licked the outside up and down before pulling them down with his teeth. Ooh, I thought guys only did that in the movies. I heard a low sexy groan come out of him as he laid eyes on me. He ran his fingers softly over the outside a few times, like you would rose petals. My breathing was already starting to come out ragged. I moaned as he spread me, licking me as deeply as he could. My hips moved up and down with his licks. Ooh, I couldn't think of anything but the pleasure coming from between my legs. I exploded when his lips closed over my swollen clip, moaning over and over as he sucked. Oh he straightened, pulling me further off the bed. The head of his cock slightly pushing into me. I wanted it so bad. I strained my body towards him, trying to get it in deeper. He let me wiggle for a few seconds before giving me what my body craved. With one hard thrust, he buried himself all the way inside of me. He held himself there as my body got used to being stretched around him. He pulled out and slid back in, letting me feel myself stretched over and around him again. Oh he thrust slowly. I felt every inch of him filling me, sliding in and out of me. Each thrust a little harder until he was pounding it inside me. I felt so vulnerable as he spread and watched my pussy grip his dick as he pounded me out. The waves of ecstasy rolled over my body. It was so good my toes curled as I cried out. My pussy was pulsing over and over. This was exactly what I needed. He pulled out, pulling me off the bed onto my knees. I put as much of his cock as I could in my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around the tip. I licked his shaft down to his balls. I sucked each one, licking just under him. Moaning, he grabbed my head to hold it there. I licked up and down until he pulled me up. He turned me around, pushing me onto the bed. I crawled up on my knees, putting my head down and my ass high in the air. He buried his face in me, sucking and licking, getting me ready to take his attack from behind. Standing up, he grabbed my hip with one hand and guided himself to my opening. He held it there, so I slid myself down his shaft, moving up and down him until I couldn't move from the waves rolling over me. He grabbed my hips and started pounding me harder and harder. I was screaming and clawing at the covers. It just kept coming and coming. I could hear my wetness as he pummeled me. Gasping for air, he turned me over, placed my legs on either side of his head. He slid his cock at me. Ooh he was so deep it hurt, but not enough to make him stop. I felt myself gripping him as he thrust into me, each thrust bringing me higher, striving for that sweet feeling. My body tightened as the heap between my legs became waves of pulsing ecstasy. He thrust harder, grabbing me by my neck, squeezing and taking what he wanted from my body. With one last powerful thrust, he arched his back moaning and spilling his seed into me. I love the feeling of a man's pulsing cock as he finished. Ooh, as he pulled out, his cum ran out, soaking the bed spread beneath my ass. He began to get dressed as I laid there satiated, not able to use my legs yet. He gave me a crooked grin, knowing he had just fucked the shit out of me. I'll see myself out, he said with a wink. I listened for the door to close before attempting to move. I smiled thinking about what just occurred. I don't care if it was slutty to invite a guy from Facebook over to fuck me. It was worth it. I'm sure I'll be having him come over to satisfy my body again. Well, thank you for listening to Poison Ivy's Tales of Erotica where fantasy prees and pleasure takes form. Until next week.
