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Sneezing Desires - part 1

You are YN, a beautiful woman with long blonde hair and a slender build. Your eyes are green and almond-shaped, giving you an exotic appearance. You enter Dexter’s bedroom carrying a tray with a steaming cup of tea and a box of tissues. The room is dimly lit, cozy, and filled with the scent of eucalyptus from a diffuser to help with his cold symptoms.

Dexter lies in bed, his dark hair tousled, and his piercing blue eyes red-rimmed from his illness. You place the tray on the nightstand and sit down on the edge of the bed.

“How are you feeling?” you ask gently.

He shrugs. “Better, I think.”

You smile at him. “I made you some tea with honey and lemon. And there’s ginger in it too.” You point to the steaming cup. “It should help with your symptoms.”

Dexter nods his thanks and takes a sip of the tea. He makes a face at the bitter taste of the ginger but then smiles at you gratefully.

“Have you ever tried any home remedies for a cold?” he asks. “I heard that some people swear by certain techniques.”

You shake your head. “Not really. I’ve always just relied on over-the-counter medicines and lots of rest.”

Dexter nods, looking thoughtful. “Maybe I should try something different next time.”

The two of you sit in silence for a while, the only sound the occasional sniffle from Dexter as he fights back another sneeze. You can’t help but feel a pang of sympathy for him, knowing how much he hates being sick.

As you’re about to leave the room, Dexter stops you. “There’s something I need to tell you…”

You turn back to him, curious and nervous about what he’s going to say.


You wake up in Dexter’s bed as the sun begins to set, casting a warm glow over the room. You stretch and yawn, feeling refreshed after a deep sleep. As you open your eyes, you notice that Dexter is already awake and watching you with a smile on his face.

‘Good morning,’ he says softly. ‘Did you sleep well?’

You nod, sitting up in bed and wrapping the sheets around yourself. ‘Yes, thank you. I feel much better now.’

Dexter reaches over and takes your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. ‘I’m glad to hear that. You looked really tired yesterday.’

You smile at him gratefully. ‘Thanks for taking care of me.’

He returns your smile. ‘It was my pleasure. I enjoyed our time together last night.’

You blush, remembering the passionate encounter you shared with Dexter after he confessed his knowledge of your sneeze fetish. He had been so understanding and attentive, making you feel safe and desired as he explored your kink with you. It was a night you would never forget.

‘I enjoyed it too,’ you say shyly. ‘Thank you for being so… open-minded.’

Dexter chuckles. ‘Well, I have to admit, it was a new experience for me. But I liked it. And I love seeing you happy and satisfied.’

You feel your heart flutter at his words. It’s been a long time since someone has made you feel this way – cared for, appreciated, and truly understood. You can’t help but wonder if there might be something more developing between the two of you.

As if sensing your thoughts, Dexter leans in and kisses you gently on the lips. ‘I know we haven’t known each other long,’ he says softly, ‘but I can’t help feeling like there’s a connection between us.’

You nod, unable to find the words to express how much his admission means to you. Instead, you lean in and kiss him back, letting your actions speak for themselves.

As your lips meet, the passion from last night returns, igniting a fire within both of you. You can’t get enough of each other, your hands exploring every inch of each other’s bodies as your tongues dance together in a sensual duet.

Dexter pulls away briefly to look into your eyes. ‘I want to make you feel good again,’ he whispers. ‘Is that okay?’

You nod eagerly, already feeling your body responding to his touch. Dexter grins mischievously and reaches for a tissue box on the nightstand. He pulls out a few tissues and begins teasing your nose gently with one of them.

‘Oh god,’ you moan as the familiar tickling sensation builds in your nostrils. ‘That feels so good.’

Dexter chuckles, clearly enjoying himself as he continues to torture your sensitive nose. You can’t help but laugh too, overcome with pleasure and gratitude for this man who has accepted you and your kink without judgment.

As the first sneeze builds, Dexter leans in and kisses you deeply, letting your sneezes land on his neck and chest as he holds you close. The sensation is incredible – the combination of your sneeze fetish and the passionate embrace making you feel alive and free in a way you never have before.

You lose track of time as you and Dexter continue to explore each other’s bodies, indulging in your shared kink and discovering new ways to pleasure one another. The intensity builds, culminating in a passionate sexual encounter where you both surrender fully to the moment.

As you lie in bed together after your passionate encounter, Dexter confesses that he’s starting to develop feelings for you. You admit the same, and together, you agree to explore your relationship further and see where it leads.

The sun has now set, casting the room in darkness, but you feel a warmth within you that no amount of darkness can extinguish. You know that whatever happens between you and Dexter, this night will be one you’ll never forget.

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