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industrialpunkrave · 4 years
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please reblog/like this post if you love one of these
Comic Strip Presents
Classic Rock/alternative/Indie/lo-fi music
Marvel
British Comedy
True Crime
The Inbetweeners
Peep Show
Rik & Ade
Goth/Shoegaze
Disney
Curtis Conner
Animation
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industrialpunkrave · 4 years
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I'm planning to do more fanfics in the coming few weeks. I'm a huge geek and a fan of many comedy and sci-fi series/movies.
My next fic will be about Stargate Atlantis, so if you like that, follow my profile :)
Much love,
Sioux
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industrialpunkrave · 4 years
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So here it is, my first story on tumblr. And yes it contains smut and maybe some swearing. I was not really sure if I was going to post this, but after thinking too long i decided to just don't be afraid and do it.
This story is a fanfiction oneshot of one of my favourite series: The Comic Strip Presents... Mr Jolly Lives Next Door. The character this fanfic is about doesn't really have a name in the series, but i just gave him one.
I don't own any characters from The Comic Strip Presents... Just like to imagine and write it down.
I hope you all like it!
The stranger in the pub
I was sitting in an Old English Pub. Drinking scotch, and not less. I was in a drinking competition, drinking with a man I've never seen before.
I was beating him. He drunk his 7th shot of scotch and then felt down. I drunk mine, not even close to passing out. The people who were watching yelled and applaused to me.
Suddenly I heard a voice.
"You did pretty good for a woman, not seeing it very often."
It was a tall, slender figure, long hair onto his shoulders, filthy clothes, smell of alcohol. Hmm totally nice guy, I thought to myself.
"You think so?" I asked with a smirk on my face, half drunk.
"Yes I think so. I'm Johnny by the way. Do you want a drink?" He said to me.
"I'm Sioux, nice to meet you. I'll have another scotch please." I said to him and looked in his eyes. He really has nice eyes, although they were drunk.
We sat there and talked about things we like, things we are interested in, what we do in life, how we live. I found out he isn't married or had a relationship. Turned out he worked for Dreamytime Escortes. A busyness that entertains people.
"So, do you wanna smoke some Marijuhana?" I asked him after we had a good talk.
"Sound pretty nice my lady." He said.
We paid for our drinks and got outside.
I lighted the spliff, inhaled the smoke, passed it to my new friend Johnny.
"You like to come with me to my house?" I asked him.
"I will." He said and inhaled some smoke.
As we walked to my house, we talked further about usual stuff in life. I just like talking and making new friends.
We arrived at my house, a big house with a big garden.
"Is this your house?" He asked in disbelief.
"Yes, I like big houses and gardens." I said and smiled.
I opened the door and we walked inside.
"Do you want a drink, sir?" I asked.
"You have any Gin?" He asked me with a smirk on his face.
"Yes, but if you don't mind I drink it straight from the bottle." I said and looked playful at him with the bottle in my hand.
"If we're going to drink the whole bottle..." He said after a little silence.
"Hahaha we're going to get really drunk you know." I said to him.
We drunk the whole bottle, gotten really drunk.
I wanted to stand up put the empty bottle away when suddenly our faces were very close.
"Oops, sorry..." I said when looking away, shy.
"No problem, I wanted to look better at your face anyway, look you in your eyes." He said, pulling me back in the couch, then kissed me, softly, drunk.
I liked it, a total stranger, but It felt so good.
When we stopped kissing I pointed to the bedroom door.
"Come with me sugar." I said to him with my playfull face.
He followed me there. Exciting of what was going to happen.
As soon as we we're in the bedroom I pulled him closer to me and kissed him again.
We began taking off eachothers clothes till we were standing naked, skin to skin. It felt good. He was a complete stranger, but I just loved the feeling.
He threw me on the bed and began kissing me more and more. I felt his penis against my hip, got bigger and bigger. I put my ass more against him and that did it. He got on top of me, with his big penis against my mouth.
"Do it you bloody bastard..." He said to me with a dirty smirk on his face.
I did what he said, took him in my mouth, testing how far it would fit in my mouth. I was nearly choking, he liked it and fucked my mouth.
He was groaning and almost cumming. Still fucking my mouth. Then he put his penis out of my mouth and cummed in my face. Oh my god, I liked it!
I almost whiped all his cum off my face, licked it up from my fingers, making him already hard again.
"So, you like to look how I lick up all of your juice?" I said to him with a playfull voice.
He only smirked, said nothing. Pulling me down on the bed again and took his belt from his trousers.
He putted my wrists together above my head and strapped me to the bed.
He kissed me. Then he kissed my neck, going lower to my boobs. Licking my nipples, then bit in both of them, causing me some pleasure pains.
I groaned.
He was going lower, to my belly and then my tights. I just begged him to give me his tongue on my pussy.
"Please... you have to...." I begged him. He tortured me, not yet touching my perfect spot.
Then I felt his warm tongue on my clit. He licked it very softly at first, slowly making up down motions. I felt as if I was in heaven. He was exactly knowing where it felt the best on my whole body.
He was going a little faster, but still that soft pressure. That's how I just loved it.
"Aaahhhaahj....." I groaned when he paced up the speed.
I was about to cum on his face.
He kept licking at the same speed, it was too much for me. I came on his face, harder than I ever did before.
As I was totally exhausted I felt him getting up and put my legs all over his shoulders. Then I felt his giant penis pushing against my pussy. I was aching for him, I just wanted him to fuck me so badly.
I pushed my hips more against him and as I did, he slid inside me smoothly.
I felt him completely filling me up.
He started fucking me softly, then pacing up speed as he saw I liked it harder.
"Hmhmmh, don't stop....." I said to him. My wrists were hurting as I remembered they were still bound together and strapped to the bed.
"Aahhaahjkh...." He groaned. I looked in his eyes and saw he was almost about to cum.
I used the muscles in my pussy to gave him that last push.
He cummed all deep inside me, just like I hoped for.
He got out of me softly and got up. Then he freed me from his belt. I could feel my hands starting to tingle.
He layed down next to me on the bed and we kissed again with much passion.
"You are a beautiful woman." Johnny said to me with a soft, passionate voice.
"You are such a wild and charismatic man." I said to him with the same passion in my voice.
"You can stay here tonight." I said after a few moments of looking in his eyes.
"Sounds great darling." He said still staring in my eyes.
I kissed him, I didn't knew what I was feeling for this man from the pub, but it was certainly not the alcohol.
"Johnny... I think we have to see eachother more in the future." I said to him with a soft smile.
"That sounds like a great plan." He said with a smirk on his face.
I looked at him and kissed him again. I just felt so sleepy, I couldn't stay awake. He pulled me closer to him, my face against his chest, he kissed me on my forehead. I was sure, this man knew how to make me feel safe.
I fell asleep, feeling safer than ever before.
My last thought before I was totally asleep reached out to him, to stay in my life...
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industrialpunkrave · 4 years
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Hey everyone who reads this,
My profile was all empty till now.
I just started writing my first story a few days ago, so i'm an absolute beginner in this.
Story is not finished yet, but i will upload it soon to my profile!
I hope there will be someone out here who will read it.
Much love,
Sioux
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