#Kurt Kunkle thoughts
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collectivecloseness · 10 months ago
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playing with Kurt's little tits whilst he fucks himself between yours send tweet
Kurt would go absolutely fucking feral being able to tittyfuck you and that’s so true
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He’s slobbered all over your boobs (affectionately <3) beforehand so they’ll be all soft and easy to use for him to slide into. Whimpers as you tell him how hot he looks as he spits onto his cock, rubbing it with his hand.
Thanks you endlessly as you press your boobs together, so his cock can feel all encompassed and warm and safe, so he can see the image of his dick thrusting between your tits that you’re playing with in your hands.
Moaning for him as you play with your tits only makes Kurt groan harder though. Just with what you two are doing alone he’s probably already close. He’s never done something like this before, and here you are, letting him do it, and enjoying him.
He wants to touch your pretty boobies too please, but he’s not the most coordinated guy in the world. Swears as he nearly falls on top of you, nearly crushing your chest with his hips, his soft tummy hovering just over your chin as he manages to catch himself. About to apologise and ask if you’re okay when you press a kiss near his sweet little bellybutton, and Kurt is shivering so hard he nearly collapses on top of you again. He’s silent for a few moments as he pulls back, just reeling in the feeling of what you’ve done, his eyes bright and lips shiny while he looks at you. Kurt really likes that.
He does manage to have one hand be able to adoringly fondle and softly play with your boobs. Just wanting that soft warmth of yours in his hand, his thumb smoothing over it, stroking your chest affectionately, as his palm encaptures you. All while he’s using his other hand to keep him upright, while he keeps fucking himself between your chest.
And when your boobs press against that particular vein as it throbs, all squeezes against him, goddammit. Kurt’s gripping your flesh tenderly as you tell him how big he is, and he speeds up sloppily whenever you praise or compliment him.
Goddamn the heat against your chest feels so good. With how girthy and heavy and even long he is, feeling that slide between your pressed up breasts, having Kurt hover over the top of you where he looks like he’s about to collapse any moment...
It feels fucking incredible. You squish your tits together more, moaning up and looking into your sweet boys face. And Kurt’s lovingly humming your name, his way on checking up on you right now, his hand soft but still needy on your tender boob. His spit from his mouth worshipping all over your boobs a moment ago seems to only heat up with his aching cock sliding between them.
You’re pressing your thighs together just as much as your chest, unable to buck with Kurt sitting on you like this, but watching this was turning you on way enough. Feeling wet and hot not only around your chest, Kurt and you were nearly whining in sync as you watched yourselves.
Kurt’s hot and thick cock on the skin of your chest between your tits, his throbs pulsing through your breasts as you squash them there, Kurt’s hand desperate to hold your chest near your fingers, his drool over your hardened nipples and chest heating up with each needy thrust he gives you. It all feels insane. Kurt’s not the only one who’s stomach is all coiled up desperately.
Kurt’s already pushing the head of his cock up against your lower face. He’s big, and needy, so it really doesn’t take long at all. You hum in delight for Kurt as the head slides past your lips, and he fucking trembles over you at the vibration, even though his left hand is clawing at your boob.
Stick your tongue out while his tip drooling pre is bucking against it, Kurt will cum to the image for the rest of his life. He’s having to hold himself off from busting right there and then, just so he can watch you more. Moaning so fucking loudly as he bounces his tip onto your flat tongue, rubbing his pre there like he’s marking you with it, brushing a pretty painting.
Reaching up to grab his chest only makes Kurt whine out even louder. His hips rutting faster as he fucks his throbbing dick into your chest, while you tell him just how big he is. Kurt only speeds up with every praise and compliment.
Kurt tries to whimper, whine, moan, worship, plea anything out with your name, but he can only make sounds, as his dick thrusts faster and sloppier into your chest, just so enamoured with your touch. You respond by rubbing your hands over his chest too. Feeling Kurt up, sighing in pleasure at the wanton moan he gives over you for this, always so touchstarved even still.
Your hands on his chest make him happy anyway, they always do. But here in this moment, as you do the exact thing to him as he’s doing to you, your hands holding his chest as Kurt grips onto yours, he can’t help but feel so connected with you. All he can think about is how you’re grabbing his chest as the same time he’s got yours, and it drives him fucking feral, and also angelically euphoric. Fuck what you do to him, how good you are with him.
His moans turn into a cry, a single sob that gets you to look up at him with a more inspecting gaze. But you can tell Kurts sob was from bliss. Not just physical bliss, from what you two were doing, but with how blissed out he was from being with you, and how fantastical you were. Moaning more with wrecked pleasure as he tries to stick his dick further, grabbing onto your chest with all he’s got. Your soft flesh peeking between his fingers, white marks of his previous hold ever present.
And smiling after his cry of pleasure, knowing Kurt was good and okay, you wait for his cock to pop up again, and you kiss his tip.
Kurt shudders so hard you’re afraid he’ll crush you. But then his hand stables himself on your chest, and he looks down at you with those shiny brown eyes, his thrusts speeding up as Kurt groans looking to you.
“Open up baby. Open up. I’m so close.” Kurt gasps. He never likes holding himself off if he doesn’t have to.
“Wanna cum on your hot tongue. Gonna spread it all over your mouth baby, please. I’m gonna- fuck...”
You open your mouth up wetly and obediently, wanting to taste Kurt just as much as he wants to blow his load all over your mouth.
And as Kurt watches you with eager and fawning eyes, he swears gratefully as he fucks your chest faster, the dirty sounds spurring him on even more, before Kurt finally starts cumming.
“Oh God, God, God...” Kurt croaks your name out as he starts shooting his cum, his dick slowly moving back and forth over your tongue. The heat is insatiable, and drool piles down your neck as you keep your tongue out, letting him fuck his length over your tongue some more. Keeping your chest pressed together as Kurt moves up, rubbing the underside of his dick covered in cum, up and down your tongue, as he continues busting into your mouth.
“Stay like that... fuck... yes, please.” Kurt whines out loud breathily, as his thrusts slow down, and he gently covers your tongue in his cum as his orgasm turns into a soft dribble. Which then he uses his hand to swipe his tip up and down over the tip of your tongue. The way Kurt shivers above you you’d think he’d cum again, if you couldn’t taste the deficit. Kurt hisses as he grips his cock tight, pressing his slit over the tip of your tongue. Swearing praises at you as you flick your tongue softly over it. Until he’s finally stopped cumming.
Even when he has, and you’re about to swallow, Kurt holds your head gently, but just shoves his cock in your mouth. Moaning your name gratefully, but holding you there for a moment, as you manage to slip your lips shut over his girth, at the quick decision. Kurt basking in the warmth of your mouth over his cock, much like your tits had been before.
But later Kurt pulls back, and now you’re panting with him, as you both just look to each other for a moment, Kurt kneeling over your laid down body. You swirl your tongue around in your mouth, opening your lips up a little so Kurt can see his pretty masterpiece, even sticking your tongue out at him so Kurt can see how he’s painted your tongue white with his cum, and he fucking giggles over the top of you as you show him that, before you noisily swallow.
Kurt cums quite a lot though, so you’re still mouthing around his cum in there, as you lift your neck up a little. Watching your boyfriend more as you continue with his taste.
Kurt’s beaming in post nut glory, sliding his dick over your tits once more, to cover them in his cum as well. Although more aimed all around this time, holding his dick in his fist, trying to spread his cum around them.
You rest your hand on your boyfriends knee, as he’s sat on your chest. But when Kurt looks at you, you can tell he’s not quite done, he’s still thinking of something.
You know what it is when he brings his hand towards your chin, but then sticks two of his fingers in your mouth. You gag only a little, he didn’t push them that deep, Kurt just surprised you. And now it’s clear you licking at his two fingers has become a subconscious action of yours, as that’s what your body immediately does before your brain can think. Kurt pushes his fingers in there for a moment, swirling them around your mouth, and curling them on your tongue.
You hum over them, liking Kurt’s fingers in your mouth, and surprised by the almost dominant turn, but he’s taking them away after only a couple of seconds. When you whine, Kurt beams at you with pride, his heart swelling that he did that just from taking his fingers out of your mouth.
But then you realise what he’s doing as he gets his cum and your drool covered fingers, and he wipes them all over your tits too. His soft cock laying heavy over one of your nipples, as he continues to sit himself down on your chest naked. Just covering your tits with his cum like he had your tongue.
“You look so pretty covered in my cum y/n.” Kurt laughs softly. Looking at you with an eager gaze, biting his lip softly as he beams at you.
You try to sit up, but you can’t with Kurt using your torso as a seat, so you resign yourself to straining your neck, so you can reach up your arm enough to stroke through his smooth brown hair.
“Yeah, maybe you can paint my face next time.” You offer with a soft chuckle. Kurts face so warm under your hand, that he presses to his cheek with your touch, almost greedily the way he snags it up.
But now you can feel Kurt shuffling on top of you, luckily not pressing too much weight as he’s being careful, his balls rubbing up just under your breasts. “Can I do that right now?”
Kurt definitely plans on doing that as he’s already hardening against your tit. But once he’s cleaned your face off a little, as in he’s made his cum your new face cream by rubbing it in, but made sure you can still see, he’s going to be dragging you on top of his chest. So you can both do the same thing, something he loves as a symbol of your relationship, and Kurt can’t wait for you to fuck his chest. He wants you to rub your cunt on his bare chest and splatter it with your cum too. Kurt actually needs you to do so. Oh how he loves you two being so in sync <3
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little-bumblebeeee · 1 year ago
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Oh god oh fuck oh jesus fucking christ
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memzyyy · 11 months ago
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at this point im just posting my old works
BTW to the people who have given me requests i have seen them!!! i’m gonna need a bit more time to plan what’s gonna happen
NSFW DOWN BELOW
laying in bed with him while he’s playing with your puffy clit with the head of his cock, you’re mewling and begging through glossed eyes for him to stick it in and fuck you dumb just for him to press his finger to your lips to shut you up, telling you to sit still and let him use you as a cumdump and cum onto your pretty pussy :(
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togeprinxess · 5 months ago
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I just want you guys to come hang out with me in The Harrington Hive and talk about Joe Keery with me 😭
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mrssoapmactavish · 7 months ago
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happy birthday joe keery!!
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the man who brought us SO many great characters deserves all the love in the world
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thosefuzzywordfeelings · 7 months ago
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more thoughts that are stemming from upcoming mini fic.
kurt kunkle filming everything you guys do together. he’s stuttering because you’re doing some kind of clothes haul for your own channel and you’re twirling around in these skirts, floral dresses and all round just looking like a ray of sunshine. he’s got his camera pointed at you but his eyes aren’t on the viewfinder, they’re on you.
‘and they just - they look like that. all the time. all sunny and pretty and you see the way the flowers are all over the dress, well, that’s what it’s like being around them. all flowery and pretty.”
or you’re doing some kind of viral trend like the boyfriend does my makeup and he’s useless. he pokes you in the eye multiple times with the mascara wand, and he’s kissing your eye immediately.
“oh now, baby i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to get your - okay well maybe it looks nice smudged down your face, you’re so pretty anyway, and now i can taste mascara, 10 out of 10 for the flavour of this thing at least.” just rambling on.
soft kurt kunkle is adorable.
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st3lla-lun4 · 1 month ago
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slasher crackship community now is yall's time to shine. i want yall to drop your proudest ship creation in the tags because i need a good laugh. ill even be generous and start first.
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reblogs are appreciated, i love reading yall's tags!
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propertyofwanda · 11 months ago
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so anyone else have a favourite autistic coded character that’s low-key bad rep like i love the movie spree (i recommend for comedy horror or joe keery fans!). it’s not confirmed at all but when i watch it all i can think about is that kurt kunkle has to be on the spectrum and tbh he’s not a bad character at all BUT he does quite literally get so carried away in trying to get fame he goes on a murder spree so that’s where i’d consider it to be somewhat bad rep cause he’s literally a murderer lmao
i can’t help but love him tho and link him to having autism regardless cause like he has relatable autistic traits for me i’m just not trying to say i relate to a killer tho
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blackphoneboo · 1 year ago
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there's just something about Kurt Kunkle
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munsonshire · 8 months ago
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Hi there guys.
Im making a taglist so. Would you like to be in it? If yes, comment on the comment section or simply interact with this post and ill add you to it!
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stevethewhipped · 2 years ago
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“I like your pfp”
Little do y’all know what fucked up shit I did just before it 🤭🚙🌎 ✌️
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collectivecloseness · 1 year ago
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Kurt likes to suck your fingers agree or disagree
Kurt pops them into his mouth and then slobbers and sucks all over them so his own mouth is creating a loud vacuuming sound. His tongue laps between each and every finger he can get his greedy little paws on, and licks up your fingertips. He even tries to bite down on your nails if he gets distracted. Kurt slobbers all the way down your wrist, and moans and groans and pants as he makes the wettest licking sounds, and the dirtiest sucking noises. He laps his flat tongue over your palm, up and up and up again, and he bites at the fleshy side of your hand. Curling his tongue all around your fingers, wrapping it around them, and trying to suck them further in his mouth. He waggles his tongue all over your hand, wriggling it over every surface. Kurt just does anything he can. And half an hour later when he’s satisfied and he drops your hand, no he’s not, because he’s done with your hand and now he’s begging you for something else to put his mouth on/in his mouth. And he won’t stop using that still somehow wet tongue, to whine and beg and plead at you, until you let him satisfy his oral fixation on any other part of you. When bobbing his cheeks around you again, all while occasionally staring up at you with the fattest wettest neediest big brown puppy eyes in the world
Agree ✅
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flowers-that-sing · 2 years ago
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just finished watching spree. i have so many thoughts but i dont know how to articulate any of them
but yeah. one of my favorite movies now i think. and one of the few social media themed/involved movies i actually really like—it was done well.
it made me think, it was funny, it gave me chills, scared me, made me angry, it was so. wow.
and it escalated so much from the start—even though the killing starts at the very beginning, it isnt thrilling or scary, it’s kind of funny and like. kinda feels deserved.
and the ENDING. and the ENDING ENDING on reddit? and—just. yeah. i have sooo many thoughts but i dunno what to say. i liked it though!!! a lot!
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blckbrrybasket · 2 months ago
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8. “Oh Honey”
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Kurt Kunkle x Fem!Reader
꒰First Time + Domination꒱ - 914
• use of a condom, pathetic Kurt, dom!reader
kinktober m.list
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Kurt being a virgin was not a surprise nor was the fact that he wanted you to be his first time. It was an honor to have someone wanting you to take their virginity. You were originally going to be gentle until he begged for you to show him the ropes which devolved into him begging for you to be in charge. He didn’t directly beg you to have the power, but he basically sat there a mess making you take the reins, moaning blissfully as you used him.
Kurt’s hands shook around your hips, your own hand catching two fingers on your clit. You tilted your head back and moaned at the feeling, Kurt watching you through barely open eyes. He was forcing himself to watch you, wanting to see your reaction as you fucked yourself on his dick. One day he’d be the one making you moan like that, but not today.
It was obvious you were trying to push him over the edge and get him to come as well as yourself. That was Kurt’s thought until he jolted when you came, your walls clenching without a warning. It was so warm and slick inside you that he nearly came. Kurt gripped your hips again, about to finish when you completely stalled your movements, leaving him hanging. 
Even with you still around him it was nowhere near enough. He just needed you to keep bouncing on his cock so he could cum. It was so unfair! Kurt whined your name, grabbing at your hips as you scoffed. Your pussy relaxed again after your orgasm, Kurt’s own orgasm being too far to reach.
He sobbed, going past words and logical thinking. “Please!” Even your slow grinding wasn’t enough. It only kept your cum soaking his dick. You chuckled, your fingertips trailing along the curve of his chest as you watched his desperate attempts to achieve release. 
You loved the power you held over him, your desire to draw it out overwhelming your need for his gratification. Kurt’s cock throbbed inside you, still twitching. "I love watching you squirm," you rasped, voice filled with amusement. Your fingers gripped his shoulders, giving a squeeze and holding him in place. "But you know what? I think you need a bit more of a challenge."
You pulled your hips up slowly, leaving only the tip of Kurt’s cock within you before suddenly dropping back down. Kurt yelped, arching up pathetically. Your pace remained torturously slow but brutal, each thrust measured and deliberate as you relished the way Kurt whimpered and twitched inside your cunt. Your fingers traced teasing patterns along his sides, your touch never giving him enough to satisfy. 
"You're going to have to work for that release, baby," you murmured, breath hot against Kurt’s ear. With a wicked grin, you dipped your head, capturing his nipple between your lips and sucking. Kurt choked, nails digging into your hips. “What?” His voice came out clipped and whiney. 
You alternated between playful nips and languid licks. Your tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, drawing out sweet moans from his throat. Kurt had no clue you could do that to a guy, assuming it was only for girls. “Work for it,” you repeated, muttering against his chest.
Your hips rolled against his as you savored every feeling, barely giving anything. Kurt bucked his hips up, cheeks flaming, “Like that?” You nodded, tilting his chin down with your fingers pinched on his chin. “Good boy,” you leaned back up. A broken moan escaped Kurt’s lips that cracked his voice when he thrust up again. 
He wiggled forward with a sniff, his body begging for release but instinctively flinching back in sensitivity. “I’m good,” Kurt repeated back. His head shook before he nearly jumped when you purposefully clenched around him. “Yeah, you’ve been good,” you cooed teasingly, a hint of sweetness bleeding into your tone.
“But I want you better than good. I want you to be perfect.” Your grip returned to his shoulders, fingers digging into his muscle. When you felt the shudder from Kurt’s body and how he desperately thrust up, you knew you had him exactly where you wanted him.
Leaning forward, your lips brushed against his earlobe. "I want you to beg for it," you whispered. Every time Kurt thrust up you would clench your pussy, sending electric shocks of pleasure coursing through Kurt’s body. Your movements were controlled no matter how much you were working yourself back up again. 
You loved taking him to the brink of insanity before granting him the release he sought. Each move sent him towards his impending orgasm as he worked for it. “Please, shit please,” Kurt begged in a hushed whisper, eyes pleading.
If he didn’t look so sweet you would have denied him, but it was his first time so you took mercy on him. You met his hips, beginning to bounce on his cock as he whimpered. Kurt’s hands flew from where they had been firmly planted on your hips to cover his face. Strangled whines tumbled from his lips as his hips jerked haphazardly, finally spilling into the condom. “Oh, oh,” Kurt fell into repeating your name like a chant as he arched up again, coming far longer than you thought he’d be able to. He bit his lip, whining loudly when you stopped moving, panting heavily. “You okay, baby?” You checked on him, hands rubbing his chest as he nodded deliriously, utterly pussy drunk.
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tags: @babybatlover, @starrgurl46, @wowzers-07, @nenukkjhj, @morgan0lw21, @kinokomoonshine, @slut4ddn, @adventures-of-impala
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togeprinxess · 6 months ago
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Pleaseeee 🥰
Everyone should come join our Harrington Hive Group!
We made a group like 6 months ago on facebook called the Harrington hive and were just trying to bump up some numbers. We post every single day and its all about Joe Keery, sooo yall should come join lol everyone welcome.
https://www.facebook.com/groups/794618698815733/
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honey-flustered · 1 month ago
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Kinktober Day 11: On Camera
Kurt Kunkle x Streamer/OF!Fem!Reader
Summary: Kurt wins a contest to meet his new favorite streamer. Little did he know there’s more to this contest than he’d ever anticipated.
Warnings: 18+ smut, loss of virginity (m), overstimulation, unprotected p in v sex, girth god Kurt, multiple orgasms, p*ssyjob, oral sex, sweetthansour!reader, humiliation kink, livestream sex
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Kurt reread the congratulatory email with a wide smile on his face. He couldn’t believe he’d won a night of gaming with you! And all he had to do was answer some very personal and invasive questions such as what his kinks were, test results, and whether or not he’s a virgin. Maybe that’s what the new streamers are doing nowadays. Whatever it takes to draw in the viewers, he guesses.
Nonetheless, this is going to be a great opportunity for him. Not only does he get to play alongside one of his favorite female streamers but he gets to advertise his own channel. Even better…if he were to beat you in any game, your fans would surely flock to him.
Kurt could hardly sleep last night a wink last night, thoughts consumed with what he’ll do with his newfound fame. When he received the text message for your location, he practically catapulted into bed, rushing over to his closet for the best swag to wear.
“Dude, you are not fucking wearing any of that lame shit in your closet to see LatteBunny,” Bobby scoffs, dumping a backpack of clothes from his personal closet onto Kurt’s bed. “You’re so lucky I won’t let you go looking like an idiot because if I were a dickhead, I’d have ruined your chances with her. It should’ve been me winning the night with her.”
“I’m not even sure how I won.” Kurt says, rummaging through his options
“I know why. It’s because I wasn’t allowed to enter so they had no choice but to pick the lesser of the losers,” Bobby says with a scowl. “Soon as I turn 21 in like 4 years and she hosts another one of these contests, I’ll be in there like swimwear.”
“What do you think of this?” Kurt asks with a spin reveal. He sports a black graphic T-Shirt with white sweatpants. “It’s like chill enough to where it doesn’t look like I’m trying too hard but also it’s swaggy.”
“Of all the things here…” Bobby trails off with a frustrated sigh. “If you like it, I love it, dude. Whatever.”
“Will you and your followers be watching the livestream together?” Kurt asks with hopefulness. The more viewers, the better.
“Hell no, I’m not trying to get demonetized or traumatized.” He shudders.
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Kurt gives an anxious knock on the door to your airbnb, shifting back and forth on either foot. Once the door swings open, Kurt’s jaw nearly falls to the ground when he sees you. God, you’re even prettier in person and it’s enough to make his knees buckle. He swallows hard, holding out a bouquet of flowers as his eyes drink in your form. You’re wearing a seamless black lace bodysuit that accentuates your curves; revealing but not enough to where he can see you fully nude.
“Are those for me?” You ask, clearly smitten.
He nods, absentmindedly.
“You’re so sweet…and so hot,” You reach a hand towards him as you step closer. He flinches a little, your succubus aura making him feel weak. You notice this and gently take his hand to soothe him. “Sorry, I hope I’m not making you nervous. I’m really nice once you get to know me personally.”
“A-are we on camera?” Kurt asks.
“Not yet,” You reply before biting your lip, looking him up and down. “I wanted some alone time with you first…if that’s okay with you.”
Kurt was a little disappointed but also really glad. He’d hate to have looked like a beta male in front of the viewers, especially so early in the visit.
“It’s cool.” He says.
“Great! Come in,” You grab his arm, dragging him inside. “I’m really excited to get to know you, Kent.”
“It’s Kurt,” He corrects, trying to keep up with you. You’re so fast despite being in heels. “Like my socials @/kurtsworld96.”
“Oops, I’m so sorry. My manager must’ve read it wrong on your questionnaire,” You seat him at a mini bar before locating a vase for your flowers. You head behind the counter of the bar and begin to mix a drink. “Hope you like sex on the beach.”
His eyes widened. “Oh, yeah. T-totally. I’ve had sex in all kinds of places. Especially on the beach. It’s one of my top favorite spots actually.”
You giggle. “You’re so funny, Kurt.”
He wasn’t sure what was so funny but as long as he got to make you laugh, he must’ve been doing something right. Usually girls found him to be quite bizarre but you’re just as nice as you are pretty. Not to mention how intoxicating you smell.
Kurt leans in as you busy yourself with the drinks, he takes a sniff of your blueberry scent and lets out a shaky sigh. You turn to look at him and he expects you to curse him out for it but instead you lean closer over the counter, allowing him access to your scent and your tantalizing cleavage.
“It’s a new scent I’m trying, ya like?” You ask.
“Yeah, it’s really good. If you were a vape flavor, I’d definitely hit.” He says.
“That’s comforting to know,” You say, finishing up the drinks and putting them on a small tray. “Could you take these over to the conversation pit over there? I’ll be right behind you.”
“I’m on it,” Kurt obliges, taking the tray to its destination. The pit is reminiscent of the 70s; a large colorful area with geometric shapes surrounded all around by one large sofa. He notices the camera set up and the game console and he gets excited. It’s indeed a stylish place to play.
He removes his shoes before going down the small steps and setting the tray on the coffee table. “This place is badass. Very artsy.”
“I know right,” You reply, sounding far away. “It’s got some Norman Rockwell and Andy Warhol influences in there. It’s exactly why I chose this place so I can just admire the aesthetics while we enjoy ourselves.”
“Sick,” Kurt agrees, admiring the place. He registers your presence when he feels the seat beside him sink a little. You already have your drink in hand, his drink in the other outstretched towards him. “Thanks.”
You clink your drinks together and while you take your sip, he takes a big gulp before immediately coughing.
“Too strong?” You ask.
“Nah, it’s perfect,” He refutes. “In fact, I wish it were stronger.”
You scoot closer to him, thigh in contact with his and it takes everything in him not to hyperventilate.
“You look so tense. You really don’t have to be so shy. I’m just a normal girl.” You say softly, running your acrylic nails up and down his thick thigh like a cat. “How about we play some music—That should help, yeah? What do you like to hear?”
“I-I actually dj a little. Make my own songs.”
“Ooo, do you?”
“Mhm. I can do house music, electronic and dance, remixes…ya know the whole nine.”
“Don’t keep me waiting. I’d like to hear,” You hand him your phone and he fidgets with the device in search of Soundcloud, typing his profile and clicking his latest work.
The song blasts from the speakers, pumping it with the vibrations running through the both of you.
“What do you think?” He calls out over the song.
“It’s music alright.”
“It slaps.” He says with a smile, dancing a little. Next thing he knew, your lips were on his. He could only stay frozen as you move your mouth against his before parting.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” You ask with a teasing smile.
“How’d you know?”
“It’s written all over you, hon,” You laugh. “My question is…why me?”
“I don’t…understand.” He whispers, voice suddenly unable to project. You’re taking his breath away!
“Why’d you sign up for the contest?”
“B-because you’re my favorite streamer and I want to play with you.”
“Aww, am I really?” You cup his cheek. “Most guys are afraid to admit they like watching girl streamers.”
“Women, men…we’re all the same.”
“You do know that this was a contest for LatteBunnyAfterDark—my onlyfans page not the gaming channel, right? You won the night to fuck me on cam.”
He chokes on his drink. “Oh…I’m so sorry.”
“What for? You’re cute as fuck,” You brush his hair from his eyes. “I’m not sure I feel comfortable taking your virginity. That should be reserved for someone you truly care about. And a moment that intimate shouldn’t be broadcasted to thousands of people.”
“I-I’m okay with that. I want to lose it. Take it. You can have it. You’re already so special to me, remember? You’re my favorite streamer.”
“Hmm,” You fake ponder, acrylic-donned pointer finger against your chin. “I don’t know. Maybe we should ask my followers what they think.”
You saunter over to your tripod and hit record on your filming device. “Evening, my horny little jackrabbits, as you can very well see I am here with the winner of my contest, Kent from Kentsworld.”
“It’s Kurt from Kurtsworld…96.” He corrects once again, confused how you’ve already forgotten.
“Right! Well it turns out, Kurtie here is a small dick little virgin boy. Aren’t you, Kurt?”
“W-well, I…I’m a virgin but my cock is like super-huge. Like I’ve had girls turn me down because I’m so big. That’s why I’m a virgin.” He explains.
“What the fuck is that god awful sound?”
A viewer message chimes on screen read by a chat-to-speech bot.
“I know right. Ouch,” You laugh, sticking your fingers in your ears. “Kurt says he’s a DJ. Totally not lying; wink, wink.”
Kurt feels his cheeks flushing. He’s angry and humiliated and yet he still wants to fuck you.
“He wants me to pop his little cherry, jackrabbits,” You pout in feigned sadness. “But I don’t take virginities from followers because I want you all to lose yours to someone you all care for.”
Kurt looks over your shoulder, reading some of the passing messages. Most of them envy him and that gives him some pride.
“I’d want to lose it to you, my goddess.”
“It should’ve been me not him.”
“He is not HIM.”
“But I don’t know…I’d hate to leave someone when they’re in need. And he did win my contest. So…should I do it? Do I fuck him?”
The chat is going crazy with donations and followers sending in their suggestions that range from ungodly to practically demonic.
“Let him play a game against you. He loses, he goes home a virgin. He wins, he fucks.”
“That’s a splendid idea,” You praise, clapping your hands together. “My followers are actually so smart when the blood in their bodies decide to redirect its attention from their tiny cocks to their even tinier brains. Just for that, me and Kurt are going to make this a really good show.”
And then the two of you were gaming on camera and things did not go as Kurt planned. All night he couldn’t sleep thinking of the way he’d show himself superior to her in gaming. All night he thought of the many fun ideas he had planned for his new followers but now here he was being humiliated by you over and over again. He’d lost 6 games by now and that should have been the end. But when Kurt offered an all or nothing game you couldn’t resist.
Every now and then you’d seduce him enough to where he could barely keep his eyes on the game, wanting to watch the way you jumped up and down during every little victory; the way your full breasts would bounce or your ass would jingle in that damned bodysuit.
He should’ve lost the last game for sure. You were clearly upping your distractions except when he saw the winning words displayed on his screen, he couldn’t believe his eyes. In fact, he was so shocked he rubbed his eyes repetitively to make sure.
“Looks like you won,” You immediately fall to your knees in front of him. “Guess you can finally collect your prize.
Kurt is stiff in position, controller still in hand. The sound of his music still blasting as he tries to focus on that to keep from fainting.
You stroke him over his boxers a little but he continues to hold back his sounds. You remove the last barrier and his girthy cock springs out of its confines, bobbing side to side.
“Oh my god, look guys…he’s actually a cervix punisher. I’m going to be ruined,” You laugh and he groans at your nickname for his dick.
“T-told you. You probably want to run away, too.” Kurt rasps.
“Uh-uh, baby, I never back out of a challenge.” You lick the base of him and he whines, jumping high enough to make his heavy dick plop down against your face for a moment. You laugh some more, stroking him until his sticky pre-cum seeps from the tip. He really is so funny.
You lick the mushroom head, closing your lips around it to suckle before pulling off. He trembles beneath you and you snake a hand underneath his shirt, stroking his hairy tummy and chest for comfort. “Relax, Kurt, lemme make you feel so good. You deserve it for being my biggest fan.”
“It’s…a lot.” He says, out of breath.
“I know, baby,” You coo. “Let’s play another fun game? Each time you cum before we actually fuck, you’ll cum double that inside of me.”
Before Kurt could speak, your mouth was fully around him again. You’re professional; bobbing, twisting, slurping and gagging—he’s a complete mess. He’s sobbing out loud, large hands in your hair and tear-filled eyes are rolling into the back of his head.
Messages go off as they both curse and encourage Kurt for his time with you. But for the first time Kurt couldn’t care less about the followers or going viral, he’s getting the best head and soon he’s going to be inside of his favorite streamer.
He shocks himself when he cums down your throat, gasping for air and wriggling under you. You don’t pull off until he’s begging and pushing you away from him.
“Mmm, who knew virgins tasted this sweet.” You moan, licking your lips. “That’s twice you’ll be finishing inside me by the way.”
“I don’t think I can.” He whines.
You pull off your bodysuit, slowly letting him watch your every move. His hard member stirs up again, standing proud. “Sure, you can. Look how much he wants to please me.”
You crawl over him pulling off his shirt, hands on his hairy chest that’s matted down by sweat. You’re both in a position where the cameras have a good closeup of the action. They’ll get to see the moment Kurt enters you and officially become a man. “I want you to put it in, Kurt.”
With shaky hands, Kurt reaches between your bodies and grabs his painfully throbbing cock. He searches for your hole, dripping wet with your essence. He’ll need to have a taste of that before the end of the night. Gliding his cock up and down the length of you, he unintentionally teases your little nub.
You mewl, grinding your pussy back and forth on his length. He’s taking too long and you really needed to get off. His mouth drops watching you, move against him and, before he knew it, he was coming again. His cock twitches, making a sloppy mess against your puffy lips.
“Oh fuck, that’s good. Shit, shit.” He groans, gripping your waist to rock you against him. You feel your heartbeat in your core, on the brink of coming but you instead focus on nursing him through his own orgasm; playing in his hair as you do.
After some time he comes down, he shoots you a goofy smile. “Did I lose my virginity?”
“No, you fucking moron. You weren’t even inside her.”
Kurt looks up at you with fearful yet puppy dog hazel eyes, swallowing hard enough for his Adam’s Apple to bob in his throat. You wrap a hand around his neck, sinking onto his thick cock. The stretch is intoxicating.
You throw your head back and he lets out a strained cry in unison with your guttural moan. You look back down at him again with a wicked smile as you bounce in time to the beat of his music, the vibrations adding to the pleasure.
“That’ll be 4, by the way.”
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