WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE SOME FUCK?

[myselftheliar]

So I am just curious-- fic (or just general erotica) writers, do any of you ever base things off personal sexual experience? I'm just wondering if this is something people do or if I am apparently some sort of horrible creeper.

edit: Now with bonus Sherlock Holmes being smothered by tits in the comments

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LAWL QUICK FIC

[myselftheliar]

Irene leaned forward to ease herself up to the very tip of Holmes’ slick cock, pressing her bosom against the detective’s face. He moaned into her chest, his breath hot on her pale flesh. She cooed and slid back down, sending a rivulet of pleasure up her spine. Holmes moved his hands to her hips and bounced her upon himself, meeting up every sway of her hips with a thrust of his own. She leaned forward even more to change the angle, allowing Holmes to shallowly move against her inner channel, the sensation driving her even closer to the edge. Her chest pressed over Holmes’ stubbled face and he sighed contentedly against her body.

The moans and ministrations had stopped. Holmes’ hands slid from her side to lay limp on the bed.

“Sh-Sherlock?” Irene tapped the side of his face, a pout descending across her plush lips. “You can’t possibly be asleep at a time like this.”

Holmes’ breath was shallow and low and he was indeed verymuch not awake. She tapped him again to no avail.

“SHERLOCK!? SHERLOCK WAKE UP.” Irene slapped at the side of Holmes’ face but garnered no response. The man was out cold. She clambored off of him and started to shake him, shouting his name ever louder and with an even more frantic tone. "ARE YOU ALRIGHT? SHERLOCK!?"

Watson flung the door open with a quick slam. “HOLMES?” He shouted, having heard the commotion from the hall. A deep ruby sheen crept across his face as he stared wide eyed at Irene’s naked form. She made no move to cover her womanly sex, arms folded across her chest, a look of utter annoyance across her face.

“He passed out.” She said flatly.

Watson gulped. “Well… I suppose that is an attest to your skills, Ms. Adler.”

“Hardly.” She sniffed. “I think I er… smothered him.”

”Pardon?”

“I think I smothered him.”

”Smothered him… how?”

Irene threw open her arms and bounced onto her toes, causing her chest to heave a bit in the motion.

”Ah…right.” Watson ran a hand through his hair, slicking it back.

Holmes awoke with a snort and sat up in the bed, now as upright as his stiff prick. He took in his surroundings and frowned. “Now here who told you to move, Ms. Adler!” His voice was high and petulant like a whiney child deprived of his candy. “I was having quite the time of it- oh hello Watson, everything alright?”

Watson merely stared at Holmes and rolled his eyes. “I see everything’s right as rain in here, I’ll be on my way.” And with that, he backed out and locked the door behind him.

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[socktree]

Complete and udder awesomesauce! Thank you!

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[myselftheliar]

thank YOU for the inspiration haha