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mimixmunson · 2 months
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Boyfriend!Eddie finds your porn history. Eddie Munson x female reader. Smut. Blurb🍆
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🍆 “Hey baby.. umm I don’t wanna embarrass you..”Eddie was sprawled across the couch, his limbs representing an octopus whilst his curls fell down the arm of the couch. You had let him borrow your laptop, Dustin had split soda over Eddie’s during their latest dnd campaign. He smiles as he notices your wall-paper is a picture of the pair of you, that trip to the forest was one of your favourites.
“Huh?” You spoke, confusion filling the air. You were easily embarrassed so just the thought of being embarrassed made your face flush. “It’s just, I lost my page I was working on so- so I went on the history page to find it again. But I didn’t just find my campaign document, I saw your umm history. Baby I, I don’t want you to be embarrassed I mean we all do it right?” Your face burns under his words, you know exactly what he’s stumbled across.
“Seriously doll, your choices here.. My innocent little girl, isn’t so innocent huh?”He smirks, eyes gazing over your flushed face. You feel stuck to the floor, like any moment now the ground is going to open up and swallow you whole. “Eddie-“ You finally manage to muster up the courage to speak, your words causing your stomach to churn in shyness. “It’s okay. It’s all okay princess. I’m impressed, I mean let’s see here. ‘Blonde babe worships her step-father’s sweaty balls’ Well that’s filthy isn’t it? ‘Anal training’ Oh? You want me to take that other little hole for a test drive? ‘Double penetration mmf threesome.’ Sweet girl I had no idea you could be so kinky! Look at this here. ‘Submissive girl has play time with Daddy.’ Is that me? I’m your daddy?” He teases, his smirk practically audible in his voice as he teases. Your embarrassed self can’t handle much more. He was never meant to see this, these searches they were just late night curiosity. Late night self pleasure when Eddie couldn’t be there with you.
You nod, fiddling with the hem of your shirt. Your hands need to be doing something as the anxiety reaches your throat. You swallow it down and gulp in nervousness as Eddie walks towards you. He takes his hand and caresses your face softly. His touch both exhilarating and comforting under the current circumstances. “You weren’t meant to see that.” You swallow the saliva collected in your mouth. “It’s just… porn. For when you’re not here and I- well you know the rest.” You speak so quietly that you could hear a pin drop in the room, the atmosphere was tense but he couldn’t seem more relaxed. Eddie’s smile beams, under the knowledge they were really your searches and you didn’t try and lie your way out of it.
“And are those the sorts of desires my princess has been having on those oh-so-lonely nights where she’s banished to stay in her castle?” He speaks in his dungeon master voice, running his index finger down your throat, smirking as he watches your throat gulp and the goosebumps appearing down your neck and arms. Your feet feel superglued to the floor, stuck in confrontation you can do nothing but stare at the carpet, looking your boyfriend in the eye seems alien in this moment.
“Yes. But don’t think you have to indulge me! If you’re not comfortable we never have to do any of that. I’ll never force you Eds.” You babble, worrying about every word in your speech sounding patronising or rude. You look up to him, doe-eyed with a hint of regret. He smiles, holding the back of your head softly. Cupping your chin with his finger he raises your head to meet him at eye level.
“Oh darling girl. How naive. I would move the heavens and earth for you. You’re asking me to fill both of your holes, let you call me daddy and worship my balls while they’re sweaty? It’s filthy. It’s a little taboo. Perverse maybe. Letting my girl worship me and being able to spoil both of her holes with pleasure? It’s a mere inconvenience, I mean you’re really gonna have to pay me back for this sweetheart you know.” Eddie jokes, speaking in his dungeon master voice again. Knowing that voice always flusters you, as if you needed to be any more flustered.
Staring at the floor, “So you’re okay with it?” You ask earnestly. “More than okay. In fact, come to think of it.. I haven’t showered yet today. Definitely haven’t shaved my balls in ummmm ever? How about you take that pretty face of yours down there and make your daddy feel good?” You needed no further encouragement, you’d already been hiding your arousal from the embarrassment of being found out about your kinks, humiliation being another one.
You unbuckled and shimmied off Eddie’s jeans, palming him through his boxers as he grunts your name and several curse words. He was hard as a rock already, and a small wet patch over his boxers where he’d begun to leak a bead of pre-cum. Instincts took after and you licked up the wet stripe of his underwear, vaguely tasting his salty fluid. With your face so close to his underwear clad genitals, you couldn’t help but breathe in his scent. The odour of sweat and pre-cum mixed together was your perfect aphrodisiac. Nestling your face into his hard on, you inhale all you can of him. Eddie slides off his boxers and takes his cock into his hand, jerking it slowly whilst looking down at you. You look up with ‘fuck me’ eyes and a cheeky smile, removing his hand from his length.
You lean upwards, placing your nose under his cock. His pubes tickle your nose as you lick circles over his fuzzy balls, swallowing the loose hairs that collect on your tongue. “Dirty fucking girl aren’t you? So gross.” Eddie mutters through his teeth biting down on his bottom lip. You smirk, all innocence leaving your body. You steady your hand on the tip of his cock as it begins to leak again, taking one of his balls into your mouth and suckling as if it was a pacifier. You speak as best as you can whilst sucking onto him. The noises you make aren’t translate-able, they’re more-so moans and groans. “Don’t speak with your mouthful angel.” Eddie coos, taking your hair into a ponytail and holding it behind your head. He forces his ball out of your mouth and guides your mouth onto his cock. “M’so close.” He grunts as he fucks your mouth, pulling you backwards and forwards onto his dick so far down your throat that you’re gagging. You slurp up the salvia that begins to dangle from his length. He comes undone in your mouth, emptying the fuzzing balls that were once in your mouth and you taste the liquid that you’ve had a hunger for. A rope of cum hangs from your lip and he wipes it up with his finger, before helping you swallow the last drop from sucking it up off of his finger.
“Thank you daddy.” You look up at Eddie with a shit-eating grin like butter wouldn’t melt. “My good little girl.” He responds, you mentally thank yourself for never clearing your search history. 🍆
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usedtobecooler · 2 years
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thinking about how gross!perv!eddie would love watching steve fuck you before he played with you and your pussy )))):
tw: sexual content, degradation, fingering, cunnilingus, fluid play, slapping, dirty talk, crying.
Nothing with Eddie was ever innocent, there was always motive and intent behind everything he did. When he told you that you should fuck Steve since he was so desperate to feel your pussy around him, you knew he had ulterior motives.
When he walks in on you both, your ankles are on Steve’s shoulders as he pounds you so deep you feel it in your throat. When both you and Steve notice at the same time that he’s there, neither of you say anything — if anything, it spurs Steve on, and he comes deep in your cunt with a grunt of your name.
Steve pulls out of you, smirking at Eddie as he does it, salutes him with two fingers when he backs out of the room. You’re too cock drunk to notice it, if you had you’d of known it was a mutual agreement between them.
You don’t realise what Eddie’s doing until it’s too late — the bed dips with his weight and he’s pushing your thighs apart, diving face first into your pussy to lick Steve’s cum out of your aching walls. You squeal, try to move away by wiggling your hips but Eddie holds you in place with his firm hands stretching the meat of your legs apart.
You sob, overstimulated and body vibrating as he tongues at your cunt, nose rubbing perfectly along your swollen clit as he does it. He doesn’t let up until you cum with a meek cry, a mixture of Steve’s jizz and your own release dripping down you, onto the soiled sheets below.
Eddie rises quickly, grabs at your cheeks with harsh, thick fingers, cool metal of his rings biting at your soft skin, thumb running along your lips until you’re forced to part them. You do so willingly, then he bends forward and spits directly into your mouth — Steve’s cum and his saliva pooling on your tongue and sliding down your throat until you swallow it.
“Dirty, filthy fucking slut,” Eddie growls, grinning as he unbuckles his belt and shoved his pants down his thighs, thick cock springing out in all of its glory — it looks angry, needy, dark red at the tip and blurting precum. Your cunt quivers on instinct, unable to look away.
You try to clamp your legs shut, but Eddie’s firm hands back on your thighs rip them back open again, and he’s sliding into you with one long thrust, stretching you unbearably far until you’re clenching around his cock, hot tears falling onto your cheeks.
“Aw, is the little slut crying, hmm?” Eddie laughs, reaching a hand out to grasp your neck and squeeze until you’re moaning, both of your own hands clamping down on his wrist — not moving him, keeping him there, “Fuck — can still feel Steve’s load running down my cock, tell me was he as good as me?”
You shake your head no and once you do Eddie pulls out of you and shoves back in to the hilt, building up a brutal pace that has his skin slapping against yours so hard that it echoes in the room, has you moving up the bed.
“No, I thought not. A dirty bitch like you needs it rough, huh?” Eddie smirks and his words drip with venom, his moans forced down into his stomach so you don’t know how good your tight cunt makes him feel.
You nod, crying out as the curve of Eddie’s cock brutalises your spongey spot, pussy so slick that every hard, deep thrust comes with ease, “Ah — ah! Please, Eddie, fuck me harder, I’m such a good slut, please!”
Eddie squeezes at your throat one last time before removing his hand, in favour of grappling at the backs of your thighs and forcing your legs up so far that your knees are on either side of your head. You positively wail at the new angle, Eddie’s thrusts going deeper than before, pace getting sloppier as he neared the edge. It teeters on painful, the mushroom head of his cock abusing your cervix enough it’s going to leave a bruise.
You look into his wild eyes, every puff of his breath a mixture of cigarette smoke and the bourbon he’d clearly been drinking before he arrived. The squelching noises coming from your pussy are disgusting, yet music to both of your ears — you’re so wet that he slips out, runs the tip of his cock up and down, teasing at your asshole before deciding against it and slipping back into you with ease.
“Y’gonna cum, baby?” Eddie coos, laughing in your face as you open your mouth on a loud cry, your tummy coiling up at his filthy words, “Cum with a pussy full of some other guys jizz? You’re such a whore, aren’t you, so easy for it.”
You bite down on your lip, fingertips digging into Eddie’s shoulders as you come with a loud cry, walls spasming around him as you release a gush of slick, spraying all over his dark thatch of pubes and making everything impossibly wetter.
Eddie grips at your cheeks again, slaps you for good measure and cums with a low grunt, deep in your pussy, painting your fluttering, soaked walls with his release.
Your whole body goes limp, legs falling onto the bed as Eddie slips out of you, a large pool of mixed body fluids sliding out with him. Your eyes are clenched shut, hot tears falling down your cheeks from the overstimulation, an animalistic cry coming from your mouth as Eddie slots two thick fingers back into your abused cunt, his rings sliding in along with them, as he runs the pads along your abused g-spot.
“You’re so pretty when you cry, babygirl,” Eddie coos, though the words come out disgusting and the way he means them are just as vile, too, “keep going, keep screaming for me. You’re only making my cock hard again.”
You sob out loud, whole body wracking with it until you’re being silenced by two wet fingers forcing their way into your mouth, salty and bitter and pressing down on your tongue until you’re gagging. Eddie’s words make a shiver run down your spine;
“It’s gonna be a long night sweetheart, I’m far from finished with you yet.”
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ratskcoreddie · 1 year
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haven’t seen a lot of people writing eddie with a spit kink but i know he would indulge in it, filth under the cut 18+
the dialogue of a movie plays in the background. the scene before you is at the peak in its plot, some action movie with loud noises eddie put on after you had shared takeout together. the volume of the tv did nothing to drown out the slow, sloppy, messy, and desperate kisses. his now swollen lips had been tending to you for the entire second half of the movie. “so messy f’me”, he’d whisper between the booms of the explosions and the swaps of spit.
earlier in the evening you were both on the couch facing the screen until eddie distracted you. he had innocently wrapped his arm around you and thrown a blanket over his legs to get comfortable. as he cocooned into himself he brought you in closer to his side so he could adjust you. eddie moved your legs over his under the blanket, and burrowed his chin and nose into the nape of your neck. you hummed sleepily at his warm gesture. “so soft..” he’d sigh. his breath tickling you.
then he was being not so bashful. he danced the bridge of his nose on your soft throat till you were squirming in his lap, and with wandering lips he slowly left featherlight kisses down your neck and then back up. when you released a soft sigh and relaxed in eddie’s arms his tongue flattened out from between his lips and began painting you with his mark. his saliva dripping down, down, down till he was lapping it up. eddie would repeat this, over and over till your shirt collar was wet with evidence of his need to savor you.
the cold air when he would pull away every so often caused you to tense up. he could feel the chills spreading over your arms as your thighs clenched in his lap. eddie loved having the power over you and when he dove back in he would sloppily nip your neck with his canines then soothe you with his warm tongue. granting you relief with his hot body. it was a large contrast of the hot and cold, pain and pleasure. a whisper of —“did you like that, baby?”, dying on his tongue and muffled by your skin. when you would whimper he would breathe harder. shielding his groans that were escaping him. eddie trying and failing to hide the fact that he was enjoying this more than you.
after your neck was sure to be bruised and pink with lovebites. he pulled away again. he grabbed you by the throat softly and pinched your cheeks. he popped a kiss onto your pinched lips that made a smack sound. your neck was wet and his eyes were wide. you looked so pretty under him while your loose baby hairs stuck to your now sticky throat. the image in front of him just increased his hunger. after the sweet gesture of the previously innocent kiss, the boy turned your face and licked up your cheek. he was slow and articulate. you could tell he was wanting to taste you, really taste you.
he reached the top of your cheekbone when you tried moving away from his gross behavior. the grip on your neck tightened. his eyes bored into yours forcing you to freeze. “be still. not done with you yet”. he growled at you, eddie pried open your mouth with his long fingers. “get my fingers nice and wet for me, yeah?” he asked but he didn’t need your permission. his pointer and middle finger pushed onto your tongue abruptly causing you to gag. you produced more spit. he pulled his fingers out and let the bodily fluid drip down your chin.
“oh.. fuck” he paused, “you’re such a tease”. he watched you perform for him. your pink muscle moving in circles around him and flicking over his fingertips before letting the drool fall out of your mouth and down your chin. the principal of it was disgusting, but eddie liked disgusting, and he loved you. he moved his fingers away from your mouth and into his own. he made a show of sticking out his tongue and catching the string of spit that sat between his fingers that were shaped in a v in front of you. you moaned for him. he grunted.
“open that pretty mouth for me again, sweetheart”, he almost begged. you obeyed him with mercy, unsure what was going to come next. “stick out your tongue… yeah, baby.. just like that, pretty girl”. eddie praised you briefly. your lips were swollen, drool continued to drip down your face and your throat was wide. “c’mere”.
eddie moved you so your mouth was below his. he closed his mouth and you watched as his throat gathered his own spit into a pool on his tongue. he opened his jaw slowly and held you exactly where he needed you. he hummed in satisfaction when you stayed put, watching him with big doe eyes. his glob of saliva he had produced fell on your pink muscle and he watched with admiration as you swallowed. the boy above you groaned.
the credits of the movie were rolling as he roughly grabbed you and forced you onto your knees in front of him on the couch. the blanket long gone because both of you were so hot. eddie pulled you up off the floor for a moment. another messy and grueling kiss hit you. he didn’t care that his tongue was barely in your mouth and that yours was all over his lips and cheeks. all eddie cared about was having you be dirty for him. only him. a string of spit connected your lips. eddie sucked it up, and you crouched back down on your knees.
the vhs tape clicked off and the blue screen of the tv illuminated his frame as he ripped off his shit shirt and struggled with his belt.
“be good and put that dirty mouth on me. need to feel how wet your pretty throat is, baby.” he moaned for you as you listened to his belt click off. he pulled the denim of his jeans down with his boxers. his hard leaking cock jumped out and he wrapped his large palm around the base. you drooled at the sight.
“now, spit on it.”
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biancadjarin · 1 year
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18+ !!!
pairing: gross!stepbrother!eddie x stepsister!reader
a/n: I love Eddie so much, I’d let him do whatever he wants, even if he hasn’t showered in a couple days🤭🥰🤭🥰🤭🥰
“Yeah, come in.” Eddie calls from the other side of his door. You push it open and close it behind you, the rank smell of weed and dirty boy wafting into your face. Eddie’s spread out on his unmade bed smoking a joint. His hair is frizzy and his face looks greasy. He’s shirtless, pair of loose gray sweatpants hung low on his hips. His room is a total mess, old bags of chips and empty beer cans strewn about.
You grimace. “Ugh Eddie, why are you such a pig? Your room is a mess!” You whine. He chuckles as he ashes the end of his joint into the ashtray on his bedside table. “Uh oh, my room isn’t up to the perfect princess’s standards, someone call the police.” He says sarcastically with an eyeroll. You shake your head as you stand beside his bed with your arms crossed. “Oh I should call the cops on you. Bet they’d love to do a thorough search in here. Or in your van.” You eye the metal lunchbox in the corner of Eddie’s room that houses his various drugs that he sells.
“Mmm I have a pair of handcuffs in here somewhere if you wanna arrest me.” He winks as he sits up and swings his legs over the edge of the bed to straddle yours. He lets his fingers curl around the back of your thighs and pulls you close to him, puppy dog eyes looking up at you sleepily. His pale chest is begging to be caressed by your fingers but you resist the urge. He passes you the joint but you wave him off. He puts it out in the ashtray. “You should really smoke with me one time, sweetheart. Maybe it’d loosen you up a bit.” He says as he grabs your hips and wiggles them, as if he could loosen the tightness in your demeanor. Your hair is in loose braids, ribbons tied into bows at the ends. “I like your hair like this.” He whispers as he reaches up to twirl one of them around his fingers. “Did you get all pretty just f’me?” He asks.
You pull your hair out of his calloused fingers with a scoff. You actually did get pretty just for Eddie, spending extra time primping and getting ready when Eddie clearly hasn’t even showered yet today. “You wish.” You say as you look down at him with sultry eyes and pouty lips. You know exactly how Eddie likes to be talked to and looked at and right now, the weed has his mind numb but his body is buzzing and all he can think about is exploring every inch of his sweet stepsister.
He scoots ever closer, the inside of his thighs caging in your legs, and leans up to kiss you but you squeak and lean away. “You’re all dirty, Eds. S’yucky.” “Yucky?” He repeats mockingly as he looks down at his lap, confused. You let your eyes dance over the inky tattoos on his arms and you feel your panties start to get damp. You pout and nod with a furrowed brow.
He exhales through his nose, shaking his head standing abruptly to pull you into his armpit. “If I’m so yucky, what are you doing here? You came to my room, princess. You can go if you want. Don’t let the door hit your sweet little ass on the way out.” He releases you with a quick spank and shove towards his bedroom door.
You let out a deep exhale and shake your head. Admitting defeat. “I don’t wanna go.. sorry.” You say as you walk back over to Eddie’s bed and sit down. The dainty gold necklace around your neck catches the light as your chest rises and falls with your breaths. Eddie’s eyes fall to your cleavage and he smiles wolfishly, scooting close to you. “Good. Cause I don’t want you to go either.”
Eddie’s hand comes up to caress your cheek soothingly before grabbing your face tightly, his fingers curling into the soft skin. “Say you’re sorry again.” He demands. “I-I’m sorry, Eddie, please. I didn’t mean it!” You say through a forced pout.
He nods and bites his lower lip, eyes scanning your face, to your heaving chest and down to your soft, smooth thighs. Eddie pulls your face that he’s still squeezing to his and licks into your mouth, forcing his tongue in and intertwining it with yours. This isn’t the first time you’ve kissed but it still makes your brain fill with static. No thoughts besides how his mouth feels moving with yours. He pulls back, “You wanna see yucky?” He asks with a devious smile. “Open your mouth.” He demands as his fingers maneuver your jaw. You do as your told and a warm wad of spit lands partially in your mouth, partially across your face. You whimper softly as his hands release your face and grab your waist instead, twisting your body towards his. The bulge in his sweatpants twitches awake, blood rushing to fill his aching cock.
You swallow what he gives you and he runs his tongue over his teeth, smiling at your reaction. “You liked that didn’t you, sis? Always acting so perfect and proper. I’ll make you wish you never called me yucky.”
Eddie grabs your hand and forces it down his sweatpants. He’s not wearing underwear and you’re immediately touching his warm, veiny erection. It feels a little wet too, who knows if it’s sweat or precum. Or both. He sucks in a breath through his teeth. “Shit your little hands are so cold.” He says angrily. His eyes close and the muscles in his thighs flex. “So fuckin’ soft too.” He breathes out as he uses his palm to control your hand. The stubble of Eddie’s pubic hair scratches your hand as you jerk him off. “Ahh yeah baby. Just like that fuck. Been dreaming about fucking you since I moved into this house. And I see how you look at me. When you walked in on me getting out of the shower last week. You couldn’t look away.” He says as he kisses you again. Slow and deliberate.
“Or that time you saw Chrissy sucking my dick in the front seat of my van. You were jealous weren’t you?” He asks teasingly. You shake your head no but you were. Extremely jealous. He laughs at you, not believing you. “You know what? Why don’t you give it a try? Maybe you’ll be even better than that stuck up cheerleader.” He pulls your hand out of his pants and lays back onto his bed with his arms stretched behind his head. He raises his eyebrows at you as if to say “Go ahead.”
You pull his pants down his thighs and he smiles as his eyes flutter shut. You can smell his manly musk immediately. It makes you hesitate for a moment but your want to satisfy him takes over. Your left hand grabs his balls as your right one curls around his shaft, your tongue coming out to lave at the tip. “I like a little bit of teasing, princess, start nice and slo-oh fuck.” He winces as you wrap your lips around his tip and suck your way down to his base in one motion.
“Or you can do that. Shit. You’ve done this before?” You look up at him angelically and continue to bob your head until you release him with a pop. “Just watched a lot of adult movies is all.” You say with a shrug. His eyebrows shoot to under his bangs. “You’ve? Ughhh.” His thought is cut off when your lips press kisses to the loose skin of his balls. You wrap your lips around one at a time, loving the salty tang taste on your tongue. “That’s my good girl.” Eddie gasps. “Lick my nuts just like that baby. You like how they taste?” He asks with a grin. “Maybe I’m not so yucky after all. You seem to like it.”
You moan as you switch back to his cock, letting it flop against your cheek and lips before guiding it back into your warm mouth. Eddie groans as he watches you, orgasm creeping up too quickly on him. You dribble a line of spit from above, letting it dance down the underside of his cock before you start to rub it with a rhythmic twist to your wrist.
“Mhph that’s so good, baby, you’re so good. Gonna make me cum so fast, shit.” Eddie says as the heels of his palms push against his eyes. He’s moaning softly as you jerk him off faster, faster, faster. His hand grabs the back of your head harshly and pushes your face down onto his lap with a groan as he cums. Shoots his thick, milky load down your throat as you sputter and struggle to breathe.
He releases your head with a laugh as you swallow his salty spend. “Definitely better than Chrissy.” He says as his eyes stare up at the ceiling, his chest rising and falling with his quick breaths. You roll your eyes and get up, thoroughly embarrassed by the whole interaction. “Wait,” Eddie calls out as you make your way towards the door. “I think I need a shower now. Wanna join me?”
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tinythebunni · 2 years
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perv!Eddie Munson x oblivious reader
Drooly princess
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Pt 2
Eddie was in love with you. Anyone who couldn’t see that was absolutely stupid. Well, except for you. You were just a little ditsy, but that’s what Eddie loved about you. How beautifully oblivious you were. It made everything he did all the more easier.
Eddie was a pervert. Not just a peeping Tom Perv, like a ‘steal your panties so he can cum in them” perv. He made peace with that. Some people have their quirks, he was already known as the freak so it didn’t matter. You didn’t care he was a freak, you liked him for him.
You and Eddie are best friends. He loves everything about you. Your hair, your voice, you eyelashes, and your smell. The beautiful perfume you wear, your cherry flavored breath, and the sweet smell of your cunt while your sleeping.
The first time Eddie got a whiff of your cunt was an accident. He woke up laying with his head towards the end of the bed, with your legs splayed on his chest. Trying to get up, he nudged your clit. You stirred just slightly, but stayed asleep and content. Eddie, on the other hand, was going crazy.
You smelled so sweet. So precious and pretty. He needed to taste you. He swore he’d only get once lick, but after tasting you through your panties, he couldn’t get enough. One lick led to two, and two led to three, and so on. You thought you were having a wet dream, but you were actually getting head from your bestfriend.
Eddie made you cum harder than you ever had before. But he could only do that once, you’d never wanna be with him. So, he had to come up with a plan.
He arranged for you two to hang out at your house. Your parents weren’t home so it would be perfect. He could stay with you all night, just the two of you.
A few Disney movies later, and you were passed out. Laying on the bed with your hair around you in a halo, Eddie couldn’t help himself. He spread your legs and slid your panties off slowly.
Once they were in his hands, he slid his pants down to his knees. He didn’t need much room, he would make do with what he felt safe with.
Slipping his cock out his boxers, he wrapped your underwear around his tip. Sliding it up and down his throbbing cock, he moaned gospel.
“Fuck y/n, you’re making me so hard. “ he couldn’t believe he was finally doing this. Touching himself over you.
“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this. To touch myself to your sleeping body. So useless and unconscious. I could do anything to you” he moaned.
Precum started to slid down his length as he jerked himself faster. His moans increasing in volume. His hands were starting to hurt but he didn’t care. He need to cum.
“I’d do anything for you princess. I’d kill for you. Fuck!” He thought about killing someone who’d hurt you. How you’d hug him afterward and kiss his bloody face. God the thought made him wanna cum.
He could feel himself getting closer. He just needed a little more. “Princess I can’t help myself, you’re so gorgeous, shit, I’ll paint your f-face in my cum!”
Eddie twisted his hand so that his palm would run over his tip, and that was enough. Eddie came, hard. He came all over his hand, his wrist, your panties, and your legs. He kept going though. Until the burn of overstimulation made him sob.
Panting heavily, he switched your underwear to new ones and cleaned himself up. Once he was clean he laid down next to you. He thought he’d been thorough. You’d never know what happened tonight.
Unbeknownst to him, you were awake the whole time. But he didn’t have to know that, now did he?
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prettybabybaby · 2 years
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ummm… i’m sorry but do u have any other headcanons ab gross!stepbro!eddie bc fuckkkk 😭😭😭 i love him your honor
I love him too >:-( he’s a gem. a dirty, dusty gem that urgently needs cleaning,,,, but a gem nonetheless
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gross!stepbro!eddie headcanons…
LIVING ROOM EDITION !
you know this man sits on the couch with his hand in his pants
he’s picking his teeth with one hand and his other hand is shoved down the front of his pants, occasionally giving his bulge a little squeeze when he thinks no one’s watching
he uses that same hand that was in his underwear to reach for your popcorn, his fingers warm to the touch as he brushed your hand and scoops a handful of your snack, shoving it into his mouth before sliding his oily fingers underneath his waistband
AND
he wipes like dust and grease of his chips on the the couch and dusting the crumbs off his shirt
you’re just next to him, watching his shiny lips and his veiny hands run up and down his thighs
but sometimes, just to annoy you, he wipes his fingers on YOUR thigh and your pussy throbs, face heating as he slides his hands up your leg a little too much
when you’re close enough, he uses almost indetectable movements to brush his cock as he stares at your side profile or your feet as raunchy scene plays in the small TV, unaware of your own stare
that’s when your parents are home
but when they’re not…
definitely watches porn in there when your parents are gone
brings his bottle of lotion with him
he also lounges around with no pants on to “air things out”
you try to ignore the way his big balls rest between his thighs as his eyes are trained on the tv, dick twitching as the movie plays
you flush as you walk through the living room, freezing when he turns his head towards you only to find your eyes trained on his stiffening cock
“can you hand me the remote?”
you do, brushing his slippery hands and recoiling quickly rushing to your room
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hellfire-in-hawkins · 2 years
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Perv!Eddie Munson Headcannons (1)
Perv!Eddie inviting you to all of Corroded Coffins' gigs jus so he can buy you shots and watch your tits bounce as you dance along to the music.
Perv!Eddie carrying a pair of your stolen panties in his back pocket and bringing them to his face, deeply inhaling your scent halfway through a set, desperately hoping you'd recognize them.
Perv!Eddie getting rock hard on stage as he looks down to see you in the front row, clear line of sight down the front of your shirt.
Perv!Eddie catching you as soon as he's offstage, smothering you in a huge hug jus so he can feel your tits press against him and hear you whine about how he's getting sweat all over you.
Perv!Eddie who offers to drive you to his place so you can crash there rather than going home since you're absolutely plastered from all the drinks he bought you, jus so he can watch your tits bounce every time he hits a bump.
Perv!Eddie watching as you fall asleep, pulling out the panties he stole from you and getting himself off in the bed right next to you, moaning your name and hoping you'll catch him
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eddienbird · 2 years
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I'll Show You
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Summary: Eddie assumed you were a virgin and is fascinated to learn that you’re not.
Warning/Tags: f!Reader|Drinking|Oral (f receiving)|PinV|Unprotected Sex|Pulling Out|
A/N: This is a nsfw one shot based off my fanfic “Eddie & Bird” Minors please DNI.
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You had been waiting patiently for the weekend to come. After another torturous week at work, you were ecstatic to finally be home with Eddie. You sat cuddled up next to him on the couch, talking over the TV in front of you and sharing a couple beers you bought on the way home.
“God, do you really watch shit like this? This isn’t even hot,” Eddie commented on the romantic drama show you insisted on watching with him.
“What? Eds, this series is super romantic! You’re going to eat your words when the sex scene comes up,” You took a big swig of your beer before smacking his arm. “See watch this,”
The male love interest was carrying the female one in his arms. He began kissing her before laying her down in front of a fireplace, their silhouettes were backlit by the light it produced. You squirmed in your seat as you watched the couple slowly undress and makeout.
“You know only virgins like this shit. It’s never like this in real life,” Eddie chuckled before finishing his third beer.
“Are you calling me a virgin, Munson?” You playfully acted shocked.
“Hey, I didn’t say that, but if the shoe fits, Princess,” He shrugged.
“Hate to be the one to tell you this, but I actually am not a virgin,” You crossed your arms and stuck your tongue out to him.
“So you’re a slut?” He raised his brow.
“See I didn’t say that either,” You poked his chest.
“Are you going to give me your sex history lesson or am I going to have to make more guesses?” Eddie now had his big hand gripping your thigh and a big smirk across his face.
“If you really want to know…” You bit your lip. “It was one time with a coworker last year. We got a little tipsy after the office Christmas party and we took a taxi back to his place,” The alcohol in your system made your blushing twice as obvious.
“Was it good?” He asked, shifting his hand further up your leg.
“He lasted 4 minutes and fell asleep on top of me, so…” You scratched the back of your neck. Eddie gave a loud laugh that made you feel embarrassed.
“So you’re practically still a virgin! You poor, innocent thing,” He shook his head. His hand reached down to pick up your chin, your throat was being tickled by the feeling of his rings against it. 
“Is that a bad thing?” Your eyes were wide, taking in the sight of Eddie’s devilish look.
“Not at all. This just means I have a lot to show you,” He went from the couch to in front of where you were sitting. He was on his knees, using his body to push your legs apart. “You want me to show you?” 
“Yeah… You can show me,” You stuttered as he pulled you closer to the edge of the loveseat. You smiled as you propped yourself up on your elbows.
“No Baby, I asked do you want me to show you,” He knelt down and kissed your knee, his bright brown eyes staring up at you.
“I want you to show me,” You exhaled.
“Good girl,” He hummed into the skin of your thigh. 
Eddie’s kisses traveled upward until you saw his mop of hair disappear up your dress. You gasped as you felt his teeth latch to the waistband of your panties. He gave your inner thigh a slight smack, signaling you to lift your hips so he could slide your underwear down your legs and discard them to the floor.
“Well that was a cool trick,” You said followed by a hiccup.
“The show has just begun, my friend,” Eddie chuckled before diving back underneath your dress.
You moaned as he slowly lapped at your wetness with his tongue. You’ve never been eaten out before and you were pleasantly surprised at how well he was doing it. He weaved his tongue around your clit before wrapping his lips around it. You held on to the top of his head and threw yours back in pleasure, your moans overpowering the volume of the TV. A tingling sensation building up in your stomach told you, you were close to an orgasm, but right before the peak, Eddie pulled away.
“Hey no… why’d you stop?” You whined.
“I’m going to show you how to fuck,” He sounded hungry as you watched him roughly unbuckle his belt and pull his boxers and ripped jeans down to his thighs. His calloused hands wrapped around your hips. “Just relax,” He cooed before lining up his member to your entrance.
His first thrust was slow and deep, allowing you to feel each throbbing inch of him. Every thrust after that was fast and hard, causing him to push the sofa closer and closer to the wall. You wrapped your legs around his waist, unable to stop the loud moans escaping from your lips. Your orgasm was building up again, but you decided not to tell Eddie to prevent his ego from growing even more. You just stared into his eyes as you felt your walls squeeze around him.
“Fuck Baby… You’re so damn tight,” Eddie cried out. He gave a couple more pumps before pulling out, shooting thick ropes of cum all over your stomach.
“Eddie! This is my favorite dress!” You breathlessly whined again.
“Don’t worry I’ll do laundry tomorrow,” He kissed your forehead before playing dead next to you.
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eddieslildump · 2 years
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just want eddie to press his balls onto my face
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biancadjarin · 1 year
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♡ Stepbrother Eddie ♡
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18+
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He’s our horny, pervy, older stepbrother. He’s in his new house with you, Wayne’s married your mom. So he’s comfortable, sometimes too comfortable. And he has his eye on you. Can you resist your new stepbrother? Stories aren’t necessarily in chronological order or meant to be read together, use your imagination!
🤭 Eddie thinks you need an extra hand
😵‍💫 gross/stinky Eddie teaches you a lesson
more coming soon…
stepbrother! Eddie not your thing? Click here for my masterlist with more versions of Eddie 💕
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miwhgi · 2 years
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i always get so excited to read a new eddie munson x reader fic then i see the tag gross!eddie … why would you fuck someone with skid marks and prehistoric age BO
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tinythebunni · 2 years
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ ꕥ Gross!Eddie and Crybaby!reader ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ ꕥ
Such a Dumb Little Thing
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˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ ꕥ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚ ꕥ
When Eddie asked you to help him study, this was not what you had in mind. You were supposed to be learning about polymorphies. You had passed biology months ago. But Eddie claimed he needed to brush up on it. “Just to refresh my mind sweetheart. That’s all.”
You agreed because it’s the nice thing to do. It started off with him learning about the brain. That was easy enough, you knew a lot about neurology! But then he wanted to learn about reactions. He pulled your hair, then he placed a hand on your hip and watched how your breath would hitch. And then he trailed his hand up your leg. He claimed that “was the most positive reaction you gave so far.”
And then he claimed he wanted to study the female anatomy with you. You were hesitant to agree. If he wanted to learn about reactions and kept touching you, then what would the female anatomy be about?
But now, he sat in between your legs. The tip of his nose nudging your clit while his tongue delved inside your folds and licked at your spongy walls. You were writhing around in your bed. Thank god your parents weren’t home or else you’d be in so much trouble.
Your mind went hazy after a while, so much so that you didn’t even realize you were crying. Eddie pulled away after he noticed. “What’s wrong sweetheart? Not enjoying yourself?” Blabbering like a baby you denied it. You couldn’t stop begging, you needed him.
Eddie quite enjoyed your pleas. Made him feel like a god. After all, that’s what he was to you. You could hear the jangle of the handcuffs on his belt as he pulls his pants down. He pulled you up to his boxers so that your nose was by his crotch.
The stench there was absolutely horrible. He smelled like he hadn’t showered in days. You couldn’t believe what you were smelling and doing.
“Go ahead sweetheart, suck me off like a good girl.” You licked at his clothed cock and his tip. But that wasn’t enough for him. “Stop fucking teasing me and just blow me already.”
You quickly obliged and pulled his boxers down. The smell was even more rancid uncovered. But you didn’t care. You were so cockdrunk, you would do anything right now. You put as much of him as you could down your throat, while your hand caressed and jerked at what couldn’t fit.
Eddie was groaning and moaning. He couldn’t believe what was happening right now. Little miss popular, sucking him off and crying. The very thought made him twitch, and before he knew it, he was cumming down your throat.
You could feel his cum paint your throat and you loved it. You were milking him dry. Trying to shove his cock down your throat and nosing his pubes. You let him ride out his orgasm while you stayed still, eyes blissfully closed.
Eddie pulled you up by your hair making you whine. You truly were a sight to behold. Eyes red and puffy, tears leaking down your cheeks. Lips puffy and drooly. His dumb, drooly baby.
“Oh baby, you didn’t think we were done, now did you?”
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prettybabybaby · 2 years
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there’s summ about gross!eddie and dry humping that gets me….
¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !
¡ stranger things masterlist !
no because you’re just as feral as he is
You’re straddling him, bucking your hips desperately as he grips your hips and pushes you down against him. You can see the oils in his long curls that spread out on his stained pillow, sweaty bangs clumping together on his forehead. His mouth is agape, puffs of cannabis-scented breaths hit your face. His bed creaks, squeaking loudly and bumping against his wall, plastic cracking somewhere behind his bed.
You lean down, grasping his face in your hands, kissing him. He tastes like some kind of cheap pasta and soda, it transfers to your mouth, mingles with your minty spit. He moans with you when you speed up, squeezing your sides.
His sweat covers your forehead when you press them together, biting your lip as he thrusts up, adding to the sensation of your swirling hips. His scent is concentrated this close, musk and sweat, cheap cologne and smoke. You tug at the tangled curls, watching his eyes screw shut as he inhales, the sound of it borders on painful.
You quiver as your orgasm creeps up on you, hurrying your eager movements and matching pace with his ruts. You suddenly feel his cum soaking through his jeans, dampening your thighs and your soaking panties, sending you over the edge.
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etherealxwitch · 2 years
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Do y’all want headcanons about dating gross!eddie or a robin buckley smutty blurb later?
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ddejavvu · 2 years
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Here you go. I didn't want to explain it by text, because ... banning! 😂
OH. MEATSPIN.
'KNOWN AS THE SPINNING ONE-EYED MONSTER' shut the fuck up. ohhh my god he would and i hate (love) him for it ewewew
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artiststarme · 2 months
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One day the kids wake up and they can’t find Steve. They search his house, the school track, the basketball courts, anywhere they can think of where they might find him and he’s nowhere to be found. When they go to Robin’s house, she’s missing too. Her parents haven’t seen her since she disgraced their family by proclaiming herself to be a lesbian.
Even Eddie hasn’t seen either of them and that’s particularly worrying since the three of them are always together.
Both Steve and Robin come back two weeks later with sunburns and matching tattoos on their wrists. They had been at one of the Harrington vacation homes in Florida getting drunk, checking out girls, and getting tattoos. It’s also when Steve realized he was interested in Eddie and plants a smooch on him as soon as he gets back to see Eddie checking out his ass.
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