A Lazy Saturday (Casual Sex)


                                            >Click.

                                            >Click.

                                            >Click.

                                            >Aaaand another click.

                                            >Your girlfriend, Sunset Shimmer, lounged on the couch beside you, remote in hand, flicking through channels on the TV.

                                            >It was Saturday, it was raining harder than ever outside, the two of you were sitting in her living room, and there was not a fucking thing to watch on TV.

                                            >The only thing that sounded remotely interesting was Ancient Aliens, and that was only to see what other dumb shit they cooked up.

                                            >But you didn't know any better than Sunset, so you resorted to watching frames of various channels zip by as she went up channel by channel.

                                            >You glanced over at her out of curiosity.

                                            >She had this dead look in her eyes, and her body was practically still except for her thumb pressing to the next channel.

                                            >And of course, the other hand dipping into a bag of cheese puffs she bought yesterday.

                                            >On occasion, she'd grab a handful of cheese balls from the bag and stuff them into her mouth.

                                            >A few missed and fell onto the couch, to which you quickly scooped them up and ate them.

                                            >It was funny watching her numbly search for them, only to realize you ate them.

                                            >She'd roll her eyes and smile before looking back to the TV.

                                            >After a solid half hour of nothing but flicking through channels, Sunset huffed in defeat and turned on Pandora

                                            >Whenever she was mad, she'd always turn on some music to calm herself down.

                                            >For a girl in a high school rock band, she was really into some soft ambient shit, and you liked it.

                                            >Sunset pulled out her phone and started texting presumably one or more of the girls before moving onto another app.

                                            >You yawned and listened to the music on Pandora for a bit as a pang of tiredness hit you.

                                            >This was the norm for the two of you on the weekends.

                                            >Just because you were together didn't mean you had to spend every second sucking saliva.

                                            >As fun as it was...

                                            >You pulled out your own phone after a few minutes and browsed anywhere from Reddit to 4Chan just to see what people were posting.

                                            >The coconut was popular again, and you didn't like it.

                                            >Who the fuck fucks a coconut?

                                            >TWICE?

                                            >But it wasn't long before you got bored with browsing the web, and listening to music just didn't do it today.

                                            >You -were-, however, starting to feel pretty horny.

                                            >And the fact that Sunset wasn't wearing pants or socks today didn't help.

                                            >But was that necessarily a bad thing...?

                                            >She was wearing boy shorts too.

                                            >That was all it took for you.


                                            >With a feeling building in your loins, you started to unzip your pants.

                                            >Sunset's eyes drifted over to you and she smirked.

                                            >"Well, that didn't take long," she joked.

                                            "I don't see you stopping me," you said with a grin.

                                            >"Good point."

                                            >With no further objections, your cock flopped out of its cotton prison.

                                            >You started fluffing it up with your hand, using Sunset's form as inspiration.

                                            >It wasn't long before you were standing at attention and jerking it.

                                            >Your eyes were glued to your girlfriend, particularly her visible butt and her creamy looking legs.

                                            >Her legs were curled up on the couch, giving you a pretty good view from here.

                                            >Sunset only rolled her eyes at the attention you were giving her, but she didn't stop smiling.

                                            >While a cat video played on her phone, she used a free hand to lift her shirt and let her breasts loose, then stuck out her tongue with a cheeky grin.

                                            >Her shirt stayed stuck above her boobs, giving her an opportunity to reach into the cheese puff bag and grab another bunch of cheesy goodness.

                                            >You felt your body heat up with every jerk of your cock and sigh of breath.

                                            >"Having fun?" Sunset asked you between chews.

                                            >You laughed with a shudder.

                                            "Yeah... but I sure could use a -hand-," you 'subtly' joked.

                                            >"Sorry, hands are full."

                                            >On cue, Sunset reached back into the cheese puff bag.

                                            "Well, your mouth doesn't look so—"

                                            >Audible crunches fill the room, followed by more chews.

                                            >You tried to give her an unamused look, but your smile broke through.

                                            >Sunset turned and gave you a wink as she swallowed some of the contents.

                                            >"I guess you're stuck with your hand for now, babe~"

                                            >Oh, she thought she was so clever.

                                            "Then you should've put some socks on."

                                            >Before she could react, you reached over and grabbed her feet with both hands, straightening her out on the couch.

                                            >She lets out a wail of surprise before bursting into laughter.

                                            >"Anon! What are you doing?" she laughs.

                                            "Improvising."

                                            >Taking her feet in your hands, you held them over your lap and carefully slid your cock in between her soles.

                                            >The feeling of her cold feet on your warm dick gave you shivers, and only served to make you harder.

                                            >"Pfft, whatever you say," she said while rolling her eyes. "You want me to do it, or you got it?"

                                            "Nah, I'll be fine," you tell her. "I'll let you know when I'm close."

                                            >"You can cum on them if you want, just clean them afterwards, okay?"

                                            "Okay."

                                            >You rub her left foot as reassurance.

                                            >With both feet in your grasp, you lifted them up into the air, leaving just the head in between, before sliding them down until they touched your pelvis.

                                            >You could feel how cold they were through your pants, sending shivers through your body, but that wasn't enough to stop you.

                                            >You found a steady rhythm pretty quick as you fucked Sunset's feet.


                                            >You leaned your head back into the back of the couch and sighed as her soft skin rubbed up and down against you.

                                            >Meanwhile, she was still looking at her phone.

                                            >She laughed quietly before showing you her screen.

                                            >A chonky looking feline was prepping to jump on a ledge before inevitably giving up.

                                            >You laughed with her, but not even that could distract you for long.

                                            >Her feet were getting lathered with your precum, making it a bit easier to move them up and down.

                                            >"Maybe I should get a cat," she suggested while scrolling through her phone. "Do cats like geckos?"

                                            "Probably not as a companion. Mmh."

                                            >"Good point. Still, it'd be nice to have a cute little furball loafing around the place."

                                            >Through a moan, you forced a laugh as genuine as it still was.

                                            >The rain outside picked up even harder, as did your hands.

                                            >You were going so fast that your arms were starting to get sore just from holding Sunset's feet up for so long.

                                            >"You want me to take over?"

                                            "Y-Yeah, if you want."

                                            >"Alright."

                                            >You released your hands from Sunset's feet, and she was quick to assume control.

                                            >She started moving her feet up and down your shaft as a slower pace, but her method was of a more delicate one.

                                            >The sole of her right foot just beneath her toes rubbed softly against the head of your cock, while her heel massaged the shaft along with the other foot.

                                            >You jerked your hips upward with every bit of pleasure you felt.

                                            >"You okay?" Sunset asked softly.

                                            "M-Mm-hmm."

                                            >Your dick was completely at Sunset's mercy, and you were totally fine with that.

                                            >With your hands now free, you reached over to the bag of cheese puffs and grabbed a few of your own to eat.

                                            >Thunder roared outside, sometimes over the sound of music playing on the TV.

                                            >Your clean hand rested on one of Sunset's feet and began to massage it gently.

                                            >She squirmed under your touch but otherwise didn't stop moving.

                                            >In fact, she seemed relieved that you were doing so, so you kept going.

                                            "You okay?"

                                            >"Yeah," she sighs. "School and work's just been killing me lately."

                                            "You wanna stop?" you ask, referring to the footjob.

                                            >"No no, it's fine. It's just homework and stupid customers, that's all."

                                            >You could relate.

                                            >You worked with Sunset at the same Sushi restaurant for better convenience, so it only made sense that you'd know how stupid those customers really were.

                                            >Fucking Karens.

                                            >Touch your girl again, see what happens.


                                            >You turned your thoughts back to Sunset's feet, giving them soft rubs around the soles and top.

                                            >She'd sigh in bliss and reward you with a few quick jerks of her feet, made easier by your precum and her natural softness.

                                            >Your dick remained sandwiched in between, and you just laid back and relaxed.

                                            >Suddenly, you heard Sunset's ringtone go off and the phone started to vibrate in her hands.

                                            >"Oh, it's Rainbow Dash."

                                            >Before you could ask what for, Sunset answered the call—while simultaneously continuing to service you.

                                            >"Hey, Dash. What's up? (...) Oh yeah, that's right. The soccer tournament's this weekend, isn't it? (...) Yeah. How much did you score? (...) Nice."

                                            >You looked over to Sunset, to which she mouthed "8-2."

                                            >"Me? Not much. Just giving Anon a footjob right now."

                                            >This was normal, too.

                                            >Sunset was -very- casual when it came to describing your relationship sometimes to the others.

                                            >Interestingly enough, you were totally fine with that.

                                            >Lets them know who owns you.

                                            >And vise versa, of course.

                                            >"I was eating cheese puffs, give me a break."

                                            >You laughed to yourself with another thrust of your pelvis.

                                            >"Yep, one sec."

                                            >Sunset pulled the phone away from her ear and pointed it towards your currently sandwiched shaft.

                                            >You heard a click, a few presses of a button, and she was back to talking to Dash.

                                            >She laughed a moment later.

                                            >"Nah, it doesn't feel weird at all. It's actually pretty relaxing once you know what you're doing. Plus, Anon gives great massages, so it's a win-win."

                                            >To further emphasize this, you began gently kneading Sunset's feet to knock out any rough spots.

                                            >Sunset let out a moan and a sigh as her head rested against a pillow.

                                            >"Huh? (...) No, I'm fine. Anon just proving my point, is all. Heh."

                                            >While Sunset talked to Dash about whatever came to mind, you could feel the pressure building in your loins.

                                            >You held Sunset's feet in your hands once again and started to move them up and down as you did before.

                                            >The head of your dick popped up and disappeared with every thrust.

                                            >You let out a sigh of pleasure and learned back into the couch.

                                            >Your cock head began to flare up, prompting you to go faster.

                                            >"—Well, Transit was just being gross at that point. I wouldn't encourage it unless you're super into that stuff, you know?"

                                            >You gave Sunset a gentle tap on her ankle.

                                            >"Huh? Oh, one sec, I think Anon's gonna cum. You gonna cum?"

                                            >You nodded with a heavy huff.

                                            >"Yeah, he's gonna cum. (...) No, he'll clean them off afterwards, haha."

                                            >Sunset's feet were flying up and down your dick with wild abandon, you couldn't control yourself.

                                            >The music on the TV tuned out.


                                            >"Come on, you can do it~" Sunset encouraged you as she watched.

                                            >You gauged the look on her face.

                                            >She was smiling sweetly at you, like she was just so proud of you.

                                            >Her exposed chest was moving up and down heavier than normal.

                                            >Her mouth moved, but nothing came out.

                                            >Just mouthing the same few words over and over.

                                            >'Come on. Cum for me. Come on, you can do it.'

                                            >God, that was hot.

                                            >With nothing holding you back, you started to cum, spraying your seed all over her feet.

                                            >The first few shots were caught in between her soles, but the rest coated the top of her feet in strands reaching all the way to her ankles.

                                            >You moaned and sighed with every spurt until there was nothing left.

                                            >"Good boy..." Sunset said with a soft giggle, and you could vaguely hear Rainbow Dash ask 'What?' in the phone. "Anon just shot a huge load."

                                            >Your mind was clouded, and your body felt suddenly heavier with exhaustion.

                                            >But you didn't want to stop just yet.

                                            >"Aaand he's still fucking them. (...) Yep, haha."

                                            >The amount of cum splattered against Sunset's feet made it easy for your cock to slide in and out, which in the process lathered them even further with your seed.

                                            >But not even the sensation nor the situation was enough to keep you hard.

                                            >Satisfied and exhausted, you lifted Sunset's feet and pulled out your dick, letting it flop against your lap.

                                            >You held them up in the air while you reach over to the nearby nightstand and grabbed a set of tissues.

                                            >You took one of the tissues and started to wipe her feet down, making sure to get in between her toes and around her heels.

                                            >"He's wiping them off now," Sunset said to Dash. "(...) I know, right? Such a gentleman."

                                            >You smiled and laughed to yourself.

                                            >You gave one of her feet a tickle, to which she giggled and tried to make you stop.

                                            >"Jerk," she said with a laugh.

                                            >It didn't take long for you to clean both her feet until there was not a drop of cum left.

                                            >You leaned down and gave them a quick smooch before setting them back down on the couch.

                                            >With your hands free again, you shoved your softened dick back into your pants and zipped them up.

                                            >You then grabbed the cum-stained tissues and went into the bathroom to flush them down the toilet.


                                            >When you came out, Sunset was finishing up with Rainbow Dash.

                                            >"Alright, I'll talk to you later, Dash. Let me know how the next game goes, alright? (...) Alright, later girl."

                                            "Bye, Dash!" you said loudly with a smirk.

                                            >You heard her say goodbye to both of you before she ended the call.

                                            >Sunset hung up her own phone and laid it down on her chest, which was now covered again by her shirt.

                                            >She let out a long huff.

                                            >"Well, -that- was fun."

                                            >The two of you laughed together for a few moments.

                                            >You reached out and pet Sunset's head sensually.

                                            "Thank you," you tell her as you bend down over the couch and give her a deep kiss on the top of her head.

                                            >She closed her eyes and let out a cute little hum before you pulled away.

                                            >"Feel better?"

                                            "Much better," you tell her. "Was I too rough?"

                                            >"Can you even -get- rough with a footjob?"

                                            "Let's not try to find out, yeah?"

                                            >Sunset giggled.

                                            >"Agreed."

                                            >With a boop of her nose, you made your way around the couch and sat back down in your spot.

                                            "So... what do you wanna do now?"

                                            >Sunset put on her thinking cap and stared at the ceiling.

                                            >She then looked at you.

                                            >"Pizza?"

                                            "Pizza."

                                            >Saturdays are fun.