Elven Slave

“Eighty-thousand gold for the pink one.” Kelsier’s voiced boomed across the auction hall and over the crowd making their bids on the three elven slaves on the stand. Whispers and murmurs of disbelief travelled through the crowd, silenced by Kelsier’s bid. “Anybody willing to put down higher?” the auctioneer called. Nothing. “Last chance.” Silence filled the room. “Sold to the elven rogue!”

Kelsier stayed put in his seat near the back of the auction hall, waiting for the crowd to leave, the lucky winners taking their slaves to their taverns. “What might your name be?” he asked. “Lulusa.” Lulusa, he thought. What a beautiful name. Kelsier stood up from his seat, making his way to the foot of the stand. His gazed covered Lulusa’s figure. She was still wearing what she had been captured in, tattered elven clothes. She stood out compared to other elves. She stood taller, her chest full and perky, with thighs and a plump rear that wouldn’t easily be contained in traditional elven garments. Her curvy features on her slim pink-skinned frame spoke to Kelsier. She was different, in all the right ways.

The Female Doctor

After clocking in to begin my shift, I looked at my list of patients for today. My first patient was a young man with an erection problem. Once he got an erection, it would not go down, even after multiple orgasms. An interesting case. Of course, I didn’t believe him, and wanted to see this with my own eyes. I had him sit on the exam table and began to ask him some questions. I could tell he was nervous, and I explained to him in general terms what we would be doing.

I asked him to go behind the curtain, take off his clothes, and put on one of the gowns hanging up. “The gown can go both ways, so please put it on so that the front is open. Take off your shoes and socks as well. I plan to do a complete medical checkup since it’s been so long since your last.”

He reluctantly went behind the curtain and after a minute or two came out wearing the gown. He had the front tied tightly together. After he sat back down on the exam table, I went over and untied his gown. As I pulled the front open, he put his hands down over his penis.

Fucking My Roommate

I had just moved into my new apartment off-campus at the beginning of my second semester at uni. I had broken up with my ex after she had decided to move up north to pursue her career. I didn’t blame her, and the decision to split was mutual. It was odd living alone for a little bit, that was until my roommate moved in.

My new roommate was attractive. Her name was Ashley. She was a brunette with brown eyes, was about the same height as my ex if not taller, a little chubbier but still skinny, and had noticeably bigger tits and a bigger ass than my ex as well. Sex with my ex was great, and I never thought I’d feel the same way about someone else as I did with her, but the more time I spent with my new roommate, the more I’d take notice of her.

She would walk around in booty shorts, a shirt with no bra, bending down, etc. It was nothing but a few harmless looks at first, but it eventually evolved into something more (I later found out that she had been feeling the same way about me when I happened to be shirtless or with a towel around my waist…). She started to cross my mind more often when I was alone.

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Used by a Stranger

Before I could react, I was forced down onto my knees, eye level with his long and thick cock. Wasting no time at all, he shoved it down into the back of my throat, his hands pushing against the back of my head. I gagged and coughed all over his dick as I struggled to handle it, looking up at him in fear. He unexpectedly pulled out of me, allowing me to gasp for air. Within an instant he was back to relentlessly fucking my throat, spit and pre cum drooling down onto my chest. I soon felt his cock twitching in my mouth as he released rope after rope into the back kd my throat. He quickly hoisted me up, turned me around, and held me down on the floor, forcing my face down and raising my ass up. Before I could retaliate, I felt his throbbing member at my entrance, still wet with his cum and the spit from my throat. He roughly forced himself into me, pushing his enter member in. A feeling of pure delight overcame me, before he began to pound my juicy teen ass. I felt my hips rocking back into him with each thrust, as if they were moving on their own. He reached around and started roughly playing with my perky tits. His thrusts became more forceful and rapid. Before I could say anything he groaned, spurts of semen erupting from his cock filling me up. He held his cock inside me as deep as he could, before slowly pulling out of me, satisfied. He stood up, leaving me with my used ass in the air, catching my breath. He gave my ass a hard smack before putting his cock back in his pants and walking away.

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Nurse Jenny (Parts 1-3)

Part 1

I had broken my arm and sprained my ankle after an accident riding on my skateboard, a stunt had gone wrong. I managed to drive myself to the hospital, before being taken in for surgery. After I was settled in and looked over, I talked to the surgeon about how long my stay would be (2 weeks), and what I would need to make sure to do when I got out, yada yada yada. I had been though the drill before, I knew what to expect.

After the surgeon left, my nurse walked into my room. She appeared to be my own age, if not a year or two older, probably about 5’5″, with a charming smile. Even though she was wearing her scrubs, I could tell she was rather busty as she walked through the door. She turned around to close the door, and as she did so, I caught a glimpse of her rear. Even though the bottom of her top was covering most of it, I could make out she had quite the ass hidden under her scrubs.

My Classmate Megan

I walk into detention and see Megan in the room. She bends over to put her backpack down.

I slowly close the door behind me.
She turns around and sees me. “Hey.”
“Hey.”

“How did you get detention,” I asked.
“I slapped a creep for being rude. I’m wondering how on earth you managed to get detention.”

“I got caught skipping class.”
“Ah, so your a bad boy now huh?”

She turns around and bends over to tie her shoes.
I can’t help but to stare at her, her juicy ass in her leggings poking out.

She turns around and catches me staring.
She giggles, “I’ve noticed you staring at it quite a lot. I don’t blame you, all the guys do.”
She sways her ass side to side. “Well, what do you think?”

“I think its amazing,” I reply.

“You wanna feel it?” she asks. She turns around and starts playing with her ass, jiggling it up and down with her fingers.

“You serious? Who would turn that down,” I say as I excitedly walk over.

The Slut in the Apocalypse

The year is 2042. The world has quickly fallen into shambles over the last two decades. Almost all cities have been abandoned, except for those who dare enter. Raiders are everywhere, and will kill anyone who gets in their way, no questions.

I approach a store after hearing some commotion coming from inside. After investigating, it turns out to be a faint whimper. I cautiously enter the store. The sound is coming from the back room. Could be a trap, could be walkers, or it could be one of those stupid birds playing tricks. I approach the backdoor and slowly open it, taking a look inside.