A while ago, I started messing around with this guy I met through a mutual friend. We had that kind of intense chemistry where every conversation had a layer of sexual tension underneath it, and we both knew it. Eventually, things got more physical, and the sex was amazing passionate, raw, and just the right amount of rough.
One night during our usual dirty texting, we started talking about fantasies, and I half-jokingly mentioned the idea of “free use.” I didn’t think he’d bite, but the second I said it, he was all in. The idea that he could just take me whenever, without warning, like I was his personal toy? It got both of us going.
So I made him a deal: I told him he had one free use pass one time where he could come over unannounced, and I would just… be ready. No questions, no hesitation.
A few days later, he texted, “Using my pass. Be there in 15.”
My heart was pounding. I got up, stripped completely naked, left the door unlocked, and waited. When I heard the front door open, I didn’t say a word. I just stood there in the hallway, completely bare, giving him a little smirk as our eyes met.
The look on his face? Pure hunger.He didn’t even say hello. He just walked over, grabbed me, bent me over the nearest surface, and took what was his. No foreplay. No small talk. Just raw, primal, hot-as-hell fucking.And the wildest part? I loved every second of being completely available, completely exposed, and totally used.
Definitely not something I’d do with just anyone, but with him? It was perfect.
