Best friend’s Dad [23f/40m] [Short story/to the point] [CNC] [Younger/Older] [Forceful Fuck]

Am I seriously doing this, I thought to myself as I stood in my best friend’s lounge room. She was out and only her Dad was home. He let me in the house then went to the kitchen. Is it really happening?

My heart was beating hard and fast. I’ve been flirting with him for a while now. A little wink here, a lip bite there. Last time I lifted my skirt up and showed him my underwear as I walked out of the room. I loved when his eyes lingered on me. I may be on the bigger size, but I’m the most gorgeous plus size out there. I can keep you warm at night.

I walked over to the lounge and sat down. I pulled my skirt up so that it was resting high up my thighs. I then crossed my legs and waited. I didn’t have to wait for long as he came back with a can of Coke for each of us. As he reached out to hand it to me, his eyes dropped to my legs. He stumbled on his words, telling me everyone has gone out and won’t be back for a few hours.
‘I know’ I said.
‘Why did you come here if you already knew?’ He questioned, still standing infront of me.
‘She said you felt sick and stayed home. I knew you would be alone’, I replied moving one hand up to my chest.

My First Trans Experience (Part 2/2) [M22/T22]

Part 2, where Joelle makes me a bottom for the first time ever.

I’m laying in bed with Joelle after we’ve cleaned ourselves up from our earlier escapade.

“Next time, I wanna be inside you…” Joelle says to me.

We both laugh at the sudden and straight forward statement, as any awkwardness has obviously dissipated now that we’ve been intimate with one another. We’re both still completely naked lying in bed, facing one another. Even though we laughed, when she said she wanted to be inside me, I felt my cock twitch slightly, still recovering from my earlier orgasm.

“I thought you said you only top guys who are smaller than you?” I say, knowing that my cock is slightly larger than Joelle’s.

“Yeah I know, and trust me, it’s not because you didn’t do a good job, I mean did you see how much I came? I was practically shooting to the ceiling!” Joelle says. “I loved how you stretched me out, I just want to make sure that if it’s something you’re interested in, that you can have your first time experiencing anal with someone you trust and are comfortable with.”

Mali’s descent into depravity Part Three [FMf] [MFdom] [fsub] [mature]

“Turn around and face the other way” Freya commanded softly, then delivered the order again with a little more authority. In order for this to work Freya knew she needed to embrace the sadistic, controlling streak that lay within her. It wasn’t going to be easy, this was so far from normal, or anything she’d ever considered previously. She was a middle-aged mother who had been faithful to her husband since they’d first got together over 20 years ago. Her sexual experiences with women were non-existent outside the odd fantasy… and now everything was about to change.  

Mali did as she was told, her only hesitation arising from the fact she was standing blindfolded in a strange room and was frightened of falling over. Yes, she was nervous… nervous as hell but she wanted this so badly. No it was more than that, she needed this to happen – her mental health was struggling and her self esteem non-existent after yet another relationship had ended so brutally. This she knew could be the reset she needed, a chance to truly be taken to rock bottom in order to build herself back up. Yes, in part it was about sex but it was about so much more… a safe, compartmentalised way to totally release her body and soul to be utterly humiliated, degraded and objectified. She trusted Freya and Seth implicitly, she had to, for doing so was the only way she could truly begin to heal.

Tap Tap Tap

What was that? Is that Rina tapping? I walk back to my bedroom, and stand next to the wall between our two bedrooms.

Tap tap tap. It’s her. She wants to play, so I tap back.

Rina is an attractive woman in her mid-40s who lives in my apartment building, and we share a bedroom wall. We see each other now and then, and will always stop for a friendly chat. Our little tapping game started about a year ago, when she joked that she heard my headboard tapping against the wall last night, and said she hoped me and my friend were having fun.

I quickly responded that I had been alone all night, then turned as red as a beet. Oh my gosh, I had just admitted that I had gotten so caught up in my stroking session that I did not even realize my bed was hitting the back wall.

“Don’t worry about it,” she said with a wink and smile, “we both like to enjoy our play sessions.”

The rest of the day I was thinking of her comment. Imagining her compact, busty body lying on her bed. A rabbit, bullet vibrator, wand, or womanizer pressed to her clit, sending joyful vibrations through her entire body.

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Thirsty Thursday morning

Gm, mmmm, what a lovely morning indeed.
I woke up to the beautiful and sexy Jesse, which took extra care of my kitty last night.

I woke up this morning feeling very horny, and I’m so wet. I saw her naked next to me. I will have to return the favor and lick her pussy till she wakes up.

I’m playing and touching myself, getting all worked up. Im looking at her sexy ass. Mmmmm, I will explore her body with my tongue. Gosh, I’m so wet. Will update need to bury my tongue deep in her ass. 😘

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My Stalker’s Stalker [Rape, stalking]

I felt it. You marked me. I mean I can’t say my husband has never cum on my face because he has but I am the one who gave him that temporary power over me and I had the power to take it back from him. But you? You took it from me. Its not what you marked me with but how you did it. I had no choice. You pinned me down beneath you and claimed my body like it was nothing. Then you were gone. I think you fucked me again but I honestly can’t remeber.. I hit my head pretty hard after you knocked me down. But that doesn’t matter. What matters is after what happened you were almost impossible to find. It was like you were actively avoiding me like I was the most dangerous plague on earth. To be honest I don’t blame you,  after all you did rape me. But why do you get to decide our encounters, even now. I thought things were spontaneous and random before what happened but now I know you were a crazy bastard who followed me around waiting for the perfect opportunity to fake a “coincidence”.

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We are so drunk.

God you looked so sexy at the bar.
So damn sexy.

You looked at me, and I looked at you. We knew instantly what was going to happen.

We took shots together and laughed at the wildness of the night. You asked me to come home with you. I checked with my friends if they would be ok, and we both pretended we didn’t know what would happen.

It’s all a blur. You grabbed my tits. I grabbed your dick. All within the second we walked in the door. I absolutely could not resist, and normally I would at least play along that you needed to work for it. But not tonight. Not now.

You pull me into your room, and I fall onto the bed lazily. I hope you don’t notice, but you do and neither of us care. We are on a high.

You grind into me while I’m beneath you. You wonder if my moans are sincere. But the sound of it drives you wild.

I sit up and rip my top off, tossing it to the floor. You push me back down and grab my tits as hard as you can. It feels so fucking good.

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[m4f] After the ride home

I walk in the front door, the front of me still dripping after what you did to me in the car, I can still feel a slight pulse as the throbbing starts to get slower and slower. For some reason though, it’s not completely going away. Where usually I’d be content with what you just did, tonight I just want more.

I see you there, dress hitched up leaning over the couch. Turning your hips side to side, toying with me. I walk up slowly, knowing full well what you want me to do to you, but I’m in charge. I lean down to you, running my tongue not exactly where you expected, you let out a little sigh of surprise, but don’t turn away. My fingers start to slide into you, by now I can already see you running down your inner thigh. My tongue stays where it is, lightly circling and applying pressure. You know what I want, and I know that you want to give it to me.

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On My Knees [M/f]

Hi, my very very very amateurish first time writing a oneshot. I posted it once in literotica and I want more poeple’s opinions or thoughts. Anyways, here we go.
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I am on my knees, my hands are tied behind my back, no handcuffs, with rope so I can feel them chaffing around my wrists, my hair loose with his hand holding it tight enough so that it stings, my eyes beginning to redden and tears at the corner of my eyes about to flow, just not quite yet.

He teases my lips with the head of his cock, then pushes it in slowly back and forth all the way through, then takes his cock back out and slaps my face with it. “Keep your eyes on me” he says, as he knows how degrading I find this and wants to make sure I don’t try to hide from it. He keeps slapping my face for a bit while staring right in my eyes making sure we keep contact, then pushes his cock back in to my mouth, warns me not to look away and starts to fuck my mouth harshly. I can feel his precum on the tip of his cock as it keeps entering my mouth, but as I am new to giving head, he keeps his cock in now while I begin to choke and attempt to pull myself back, he keeps hold of my hair and forces me to stay put, then pulls back and slaps my face harshly with his hand. “Stay with me, I decide when it’s time to pull out” I hear as he slaps my face again and resumes beginning to push inside of me once more.

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Waking You Up With My Mouth (F/M)(Oral)

You were already asleep when I got home last night, and I was so exhausted getting home late that after a shower all I could do was slip under the blanket and up behind you. Feeling your warm naked body on mine, eyes closing thinking of what tommorow morning might hold.

Sleeping in then waking up to the soft light coming in through the sheer drapes, holding you in my arms, my warm body pressed against you as you turn a little and settle into me, feel me growing hard against your ass. My arms wrapped around you from behind, tracing my fingertips lightly around your collarbone,l and arms, letting you come to a little before my hand finds its way under the covers to your soft tits. Gently cupping them and whispering nice and low into your ear, saying good morning as I circle to your nipples and kiss the side of your neck, moving your hair out of the way as you arch your back into me. Soft moans coming out of you as I kiss all the way down your neck, move the blankets out of the way to keep going down your side, over your ribs and hips, and then dropping my hand to your ankle. Gently lifting your leg over my head and leaving you spread open with my head between your legs.

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