My name is Jack and I’m 22. I was dealing with a bad break up when I decided that I would try going on the internet to find someone to hook up with. Part of the reason why my last girlfriend and I split is because I have some pretty sick fantasies that she didn’t want to be a part of. I’ve always really wanted to be in a three way relationship between another man and a woman. I would serve as a sexual slave for my partners and satisfy them in any way they wanted. I knew it was going to be kind of a stretch to find someone who was into the same things I am, but luckily I found a nice couple in about a month that sounded real and sounded like they wanted to have fun.
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Short narrative about fucking in a warehouse
He was in the back part of the stockroom with the compressor system, the bowells of the building. The place with all the generators and motors and engines where it was deafeningly loud. But there she was, hot for him and almost completely naked. In a moment he had her pinned against the wall, one hand on each side of her, staring her down. She had her glasses on and only underwear, her beautiful muscled legs and delicious round ass offered to him and she only wanted him. He could smell her desire, and felt his body explode in heat. He subconsciously stroked his cock through his pants and he was hard as rock. He swallowed and pressed close enough to feel her body trembling. "Open up for me, dear," he whispered in her ear. She whimpered as he stroked the wet fabric between her legs. Her thighs were unsteady and she collapsed to the floor as if to escape him but he held his hand where it was, stroking her until his fingers were soaked with her desire. He melted onto the floor with her or inside her, something. He had lost consciousness of his surroundings. He was in a feral state of need. Had he been in front of a thousand people, he would have kept going. He could hear no sound and feel nothing but the tantalyzing sensation of his experienced lips taking hers, sinking his teeth into her plump lower lip. The feeling of his thumbs rubbing over the tight peaks of her nipples.This room was hot as a dream, his fingers sticky from touching the damp fabric between her legs. She moaned for him and he slipped his finger through a leghole and into the hot wetness of her body. She came on his fingers before he could stop her and he grew so big and hard it was almost painful, and then she was naked and he was inside her, moving hard and fast. He could taste the doughy, salty taste of her before having even done it. When he finally tasted her he could not get enough. He repositioned her thighs to change the angle but every move he made drew him dangerously close to coming. He swore and slowed his movements. Her powerful legs wrapped around his waist, deepening his angle. He made a strangled sound in his throat and sank his teeth into her neck, swearing. His senses were heightened. The smell of her passion overtook him and he dug his nails into her skin, moving fast and hard. It hurt to hold off like this when he was so hard and swollen. He had never felt this way before, both the pleasure and the pain. He gritted his teeth. "Hey, are you alright?" he heard her ask as she bit his earlobe. Her voice sounded far away, masked by the roaring in his ears. "I am going to come." She pulled away from him and repositioned herself on all fours, guiding him inside her from behind. "The hell are you doing…..wha—I….," Words failed him as his eyes took in the visual of her on all fours. His thighs were becoming unsteady.
Alyssa and the Professor [MF] [oral] [sexual dominance]
Hawthorne Academy is a school for temptresses. They are enrolled, or seek it out so that they may master their already impressive skills. This story was acted out in a chat room by Alyssa and Professor Parker… but both were enjoying themselves too much to consider saving any. But a good story is always worth retelling.
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*Alyssa, a student a Hawthone, is a shy petite redhead with piercing green eyes. Her petite frame is highlighted by her perky breasts, round little ass and shock of red hair. She is a shy girl until aroused. Then she becomes insatiable. Her quietness hides her ample skills at bringing anyone, man or woman, to their knees. *
Professor Parker is the Professor of Oral instruction. He stands at 6'2 with short, meticulously kept brown hair, flecked with grey around his temples. His grey bleu eyes are only a shade different than his tailored suit which perfectly fits his thin, athletic frame. He is a stickler for precision, takes his work hands on, and delights in offering one-on-one instruction
My /u/Sifox Breakfast in Bed Fantasy [M,F,Str8]
I've never forgot /u/Sifox since I first saw her beautiful smile on GWP for the first time. Her positive titles and happy attitude are such a fantastic contrast to the faceless self-loathing majority. Being able to put a face to her magnificent ass has caused me to constantly fantasize about a sexy night (…and morning) with her.
Enjoy!
Meanwhile… at a swanky bar downtown…
My /u/NaughtyFox69 Tail Plug Fantasy [M,f,Str8]
I have been a Fappy Redditor for a long time and /u/NaughtyFox69 is the closest to perfection I've ever come across.
Her 1 post under /u/meowelix is without a doubt the hottest album I've ever seen on Reddit, and it inspired me to write this.
It doesn't take long for me to lock eyes with the younger girl across the table from me. She goes to school with a co-worker of mine, we've never met, but her blond hair, heavy chest, and thick behind have my attention, and I want her to know. The first gaze says it all, I give her a sly smile and she returns the same with an intriguing raised eyebrow. I can tell she's done this dance before, fuck I love girls like this.
Group Pleasures: A Big Bi Orgy
Christopher quickly learns how to make his toys do his bidding as he experiments with his new found powers bestowed to him. Taking himself further he summons a horde of men and women to pleasure him and themselves as well.
Will Christopher take his powers too far? Will his body be able to withstand the addiction? What happens when he learns how to conjure men and women with endless stamina, hard cocks that never go down, holes that are always wet and an imagination of the hottest people he can think of?
Group Pleasures
“Christopher! It’s time for lunch!” I was busy. Very busy. Last week my father bestowed upon me the powers of the wizard. Coming with that meant magic and a whole lot of it. Now that I was finally 21, I could truly be who I was meant to be. A powerful wizard. Too bad nobody would ever know except my family. Ugh. Stupid rules.
I had been lying in bed all morning playing with my new toys, from a large purple vibrator to a big stuffed animal I had on my bed. Thinking with my mind, I focused on the vibrator. I heard it click on—good. Imagining the vibrator sliding inside me as I laid there grasping at the bed sheets, I felt it slip on top of my boxers on my ass.
Doing as I’m told [oral][fsub][publicsex][Mf]
"Yessir, as you wish" she says as she hangs up the cell phone. And nervously stirs her iced latte. She looks around the coffee shop and weighs her options, she does not wish to disappoint him, he has always been such a gentle yet assertive master, and she knew quick results would be rewarded. She unbuttons the top two buttons of her blouse and makes her way to the counter.
"What can I help you with" says the unassuming guy behind the counter.
"Oh it's such a hot day" she says while playing with the unbuttoned portion of her blouse "I need a bit of ice to cool me down"
"Ok" the guy mutters as he hands her a cup of ice, and promptly returns to cleaning up.
Frustrated by his lack of interest she turns to walk away and runs directly into a guy behind her, knocking his briefcase out of his hands and all over the floor.
"I'm so sorry" she says as she kneels down to help him clean the mess up. "I hope this doesn't make you late" she says as she looks up into his deep soft green eyes. She notices him looking at her cleavage, so she just smiles sweetly as she hands him the last of his papers.
Why do I Allow This? [MF] [cuck] [Mdom][Fsub] [bond]
"It's been a long day" I think to myself as I ease off my grease stained shirt and reach in the fridge or a beer. "Wasn't there More there last night" I think absent-mindedly to myself. In my mind I know I'm prone to paranoia, not that its unfounded considering our history, or rather hers As I take a large gulp of and swallow what little pride remains me I hear a sound from our bedroom, it sounds like the scramble of boys caught with a joint in the school bathroom. "Oh God! She had him here, again" I think as I feel my heart sink into the pit of my stomach, I grab my beer and a large knife from the kitchen counter and walk reluctantly to the last place on earth I want to be, the room where she regularly makes a joke of our wedding vows and my manly pride. "Hey Honey" She says coyingly while sprawled out on our king size bed like some trashy version of a 1950s pin-up. "How was work, I've been laying around here trying to keep myself busy, just so I could see you" Aside from the smeared makeup, Missed hair, hastily thrown on lingerie and destruction of the sheets and pillows on the bed, the whole room smelled of fresh sex and semen. "It was work" is all I can muster as I kick off my shoes and slide my pants off. I am ashamed of myself for how erect I am. "Look at this smiling little slut" I think to myself. "Oh look what we have here!" She says as she reaches toward my now throbbing cock. "Someone is excited to see me!" She says as she begins stroking it through my boxer-briefs. I allow her to do as she wishes, as I always do. "Why does she have this control over me" I think as I glance ashamedly around the room. I see something poking from the corners of the bed. "It's straps" I lament to myself, "she lets him use her as a fucktoy, and doesn't even attempt to hide it" I continue to stand there like some desperate boy making his first visit to a massage parlor, letting them do their work and hoping it gets the job done. She drags me over to the bed and removes my under wear, my cock is rock hard in her soft hands and almost painfully throbbing, wanting that sweet tight pussy. I look at the floor beside the bed and see a freshly used roll of duct tape. "Dammit, what was that for?" She has begun kissing my cock and groping my balls. I take another swig of beer and like the flash of lightning on a quiet desert night I bring the bottle across her face, knocking her backward onto the bed. She clutches her jaw in shock as I grab the closest strap on the bed post and wrap it tightly around her wrist. "Please" she screams "I'm sorry" I wrap the other wrist up and pin her down with my knees in her shoulders. I reach down and grab the duct tape. "This should shut your lying ass up" I say as I place a strip across her mouth. I then find the straps at the base of the bed and bind her ankles. I then pick up the knife I grabbed from the kitchen and rub it across her face. "I'm going to have to cut you a new mouth, because all I hear are lies and bullshit from this one!" She looks up with tears in her eyes and makes a sorrowful nod. I squeeze her breasts hard, making her face twist with pain. "Holy Hell my cock feels so hard" I think to myself. I rub my hands down her soft body and allow my fingers to massage her clit and labia. I then shove one in, her pussy is surprisingly so wet and wanting, like some bitch in heat. I shove in another finger and then another, pumping my hand so hard her whole body moves with the force of each thrust, I can feel her clenching up for a climax, "she's actually enjoying this" I think to myself. I wrap my other hand around her throat as orgasms, her muffled moans sound like echoes of laughter on my eardrums. Her face is almost purple red as I let go of her neck, her eyes glisten somewhere between death and ecstasy. "What am I doing?" I think to myself. But, it's too late, it feels too good to stop. I pull my fingers out of her twat and rub them around her asshole. I can feel her pussy still quivering with anticipation as I slide a pinkie in her ass and work two fingers in her pussy. I grab the knife with my other hand and run the tip around her nipples. "Don't you cum, until I tell you too bitch!" I say as I slide the dull side of the knife across her neck. Her eyes are full of fear as I feel her pussy clenching up for a climax. I drop the knife and slap her with the back of my hand across the face. "Not yet slut!" I shout with eyes full of anger-fueled passion. I can see the look of pain in her eyes, the look of shame a flash of the mirror into my own soul the past few years. "Cum Now!" I shout in her face. I feel her pussy explode in my hand as she lets out a long muffled moan. My cock is so stiff now, I can barely contain it, I shove it deep inside her worn out cunt. I make sure she can feel every inch of it. I hear her muffled screams yelling "PLEASE!" "DADDY!" I grab the knife and cut a slit across the duct tape covering her mouth. As she goes to let out a moaning sigh of relief, I rub the fingers that were just in her pussy and her ass all around her lips and mouth, she tries to move her head to the side in shame. I use my other hand to grab the back of her neck, holding her head steady as I force my fingers covered with her fluids in and out of her mouth. I could feel my cock swell to the point of explosion and pulled it out of her pussy, I then mount her face and rip the duct tape off her mouth. I force my cock down her throat, the sounds of her gagging and the look of tears welling up in her eyes makes me cum so hard, I make her clean up every drop from my cock and balls. As I release the straps on her arms and legs, she stares at me ashamed, humiliated violated. "Get your dirty ass in the shower" I say as I push her out of bed and onto the floor. Like some abused pet, she gets up and limps into the bathroom. I lay there in bed and finish my now lukewarm beer. She comes out of the bathroom and climbs into bed. "Thank You!" She says with a kiss on my chest and a smile across her lips. "What have I started?" I think, but I go to sleep with a smile on my face.
My /u/MartiniBaton Monday night fantasy [M,F]
One of the many fantasies I've had about fucking /u/MartiniBaton
Peccancy [Anal, huml, nc, reluc, feminization, MM, Mdom, Msub, Fdom]
(Hey, just found this buried in a thread. The brief video at the end was taken down shortly after, but I transcribed it for this post. Thought you guys might enjoy.)
User_PrincessNat: I’m going to try to tell you everything that he did to me. I think it might help me start to accept what’s happened to me.
It all started with Han, the worst asshole I knew. He was Asian, ripped, rich, and, unfortunately, hung like a horse (you won’t believe how I found that out). That thing about Asian guys and small dicks? Not true. And he was always working out at the gym. I was always too afraid to go–having to negotiate with all those guys for bench privileges seemed too nerve-wracking and awkward to bear. I ran instead, and I would do the occasional squats and crunches at home, for the sake of my knees and core. Han had a way more impressive physique than me. I was more lean, although I had pretty thick…upper legs…from the running. We all don’t realize how much brute physical force still counts in this world, and Han had it over me. We were rivals, and in raw power I was completely outdone. But by the time I realized it, he…I’m sorry, I don’t quite know where to start. I think, maybe, I need to go a little farther back.