From Socially Awkward to a Naughty Freak, part 3 of 3 [MF]

This is part 3 of 3.

I encourage you to read the first two parts, but here is a tl;dr:
I met a socially awkward young lady online, agreed to meet up, and began to have fun at a hotel. She was a virgin and wanted to be fucked and degraded, so we agreed to a safe word before going too far.

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I shoved my hard dick in and out of her throat. I spit on her face and slapped her hard. When I pulled out of her throat, she gasped for air, grabbed my thighs, and pulled me back. She wanted my cock down her throat.

I pulled out again and she said “hit me! Spit on me!” She then grabbed my ass and started to fuck her throat with my dick. Fuck.

I pulled her hair and pulled her off my cock. I grabbed her chin and made her look up at me. I spit on her again and slapped her. She would not stop smiling. Her braces were shining bright and her glasses were smudged. She looked like such a nerdy slut.

I threw her on her back and she immediately spread her legs. “Fuck me!!” she screamed.

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Treat others how you wish to be treated (my first try. let me know how it goes.)

Erotic

It’s finally come to this, taking matters into my own hands. After working with you for 3 years I think I may have snapped a bit. But honestly, it’s what you deserve for the hell you put us through. Walking around like you own the place, making fun of people for every little thing in their life, pawning your work off on others as you pretend to have done it yourself as you try to climb the ladder. Not today though, today it’s my turn to belittle and degrade you. To use you for my pleasure like you use everyone else.

I knew your routine, I’ve watched you long enough to know where you park, oblivious to the fact you were by the service elevator, by the door to my domain, and your hell. I wait for you to park and step out your car before I slow approach from behind, waiting for you to put your keys away before I grab your hair from behind. A small scream starts to escape from your mouth but a quick punch to your abdomen halts it. Your would be screams into a gasping panic as you start hyperventilating. You slowly start to wain out of consciousness as I grab your waist and lift you to my shoulder and bring you to your new home.

The Farm Life (Part 9) [NB][Hucow][Catheter][Non Con][Bondage]

Alex had hugged Dirk and thanked them for helping to soothe their body, and followed Carter to the house, into the basement, straight into Dr. Teff’s office.

“Good afternoon Alex! I want to do a quick checkup to make sure you’re healthy and everything with the pregnancy is going well!” Dr. Teff smiled. “Please get up on the table and we can begin.”

Alex got onto the table, putting their arms above their head to make it easier for the doctor to clip them in. Alex was getting used to their time on the farm already as a hucow, their belly swelling already from being impregnated the day before. They could feel the heat rising in their belly already again, they really were insatiably horny since becoming pregnant.

“Alright Alex, pregnant sows tend to have a heightened need for pleasure, and are more sensitive, you’ve probably already noticed that.” The doctor said as he snapped some gloves on. “How many orgasms have you had since this morning?”

Alex blinked stupidly, “I honestly can’t remember, more than ten probably.”

Onyx Part 2 (For Women Who Love Women)

You make me wet as fuck. Without touching me, without tasting me, just with your eyes, yet we both know you’ll never let up until your teasing has me wanting to fuck you with every ounce of my pent-up energy.
Licking my lips as taste the rest of your pussy that lingers and reminds me of how good you taste — I watch as you join me in tasting you, licking the little wet gift you left on the vibrator.

You lean in to kiss me and share your gift and I grab the back of your head, gently, but steadily enough to kiss you deeply and communicate that you are MY slut. You know I only call you that when I see her coming out…your alter ego…so you never get offended. I love the flash of your smile when you notice that I see her. Without hesitation you break our kiss and bite my lip as you pull back, instantly making my clit and nipples hard at the same time.

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Onyx (For Women Who Love Women)

Early in the morning when I first wake from my dreams, eyes half open, I’d rather you climb on top, while I grab your hips and give you a squeeze…as if to say “Good girl. Now ride.”

Nothing comes from my lips as you know what I want. As you lean down to take a gentle suction to my nipples and nipple ring, I feel your clit press into mine, and like one mind, we movement in sync creating waves that have us singing out to match the birds that are blissfully chanting into the morning. You grab, I grab, we pull closer and fuck harder.

You are so fucking beautiful in the light of the sunrise.

Our breaths match, my hands caress your ass and as I look at you on top of me, I want nothing more than for you to flood over me. I want nothing more than to make you feel as stunning, as beautiful as you do in your au natural. I want to make you cum.

I lightly lift you off my clit, a decision she immediately starts to whine about but my pleasure is for you right now.

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The Step-Daughter [Short-Story (Pt2)]

Still salivating and the heat between my legs continuing to rise I pulled at the material of the thong, pulling it over the fleshy mound of her right ass cheek, getting the ample weight of her cheek to hold it away, thankfully it held and she didn’t seem to stir.

I took my hand and felt my cock through my jeans. It was swelling, growing and getting hungry.

I then used both hands to gently separate her cheeks one more time, careful not to disturb the thong that wrapped around the delicate flesh of her right buttock.

Again, thankfully she didn’t seem to wake or stir. I knew that eventually, she would and what would happen when she did I could only imagine.

I would think screaming, shock, tears and rage followed by more tears and that would all be just the initial aftermath, what would follow after that would be longer, more drawn out and life-changing for us all I’m sure.

I leaned in again, closer now to her physicality, moments away. I pushed my tongue out about halfway as I edged closer. Her fragrance began to fill my nostrils, a bouquet of her shower gel, lotion, perfume and natural scent, all mixed into a delicious, hypnotic delight that drew me ever closer, hypnotised by her smell and my own lust.

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Girl Inches [my sister’s man]

My sister Dani is almost 3 years older than me. We bonded more closely than any of my other siblings in part because of our closeness in age, our physical size, and our looks. ( plus she’s my bad ass big sister) She has short brown hair like me and much bigger curves. Let me explain…

At this time in our lives I was 24 and Dani was 27. I weighed 125 lbs where she was closer to 140lbs. My cup size was a full C or small D and she was an F!! There was nothing small about her except her height at 5′ 2″ tall. She was short, curvy and in fantastic shape. All of that with a huge personality to match.

I had been struggling in my marriage and Dani was the person I always called. She had been in a wonderful relationship with Juan for 6 years then and I desperately wanted what she had. We talked about everything from better communication, date nights, and our love languages. These talks were deeply personal and included the size of Mike’s penis. ( see my wedding night) Dani knew Mike was consistently to big for me but that was only was part of our marital issues. Years earlier she had offered advice on how to make his size more enjoyable and a better fit. Dani volunteered that she too had struggled with Juan’s size but now she couldn’t get enough. When I inquired further she said he was longer than her hand at nearly 8″. Looking down at my own hand I knew that she understood what I meant.

Come dine with me

We’re hungry, which is why I’m currently in the kitchen preparing food, you sat on the worktop, legs swinging playfully, glass of wine in hand. I ask about your day, only half listening to the reply, concentrating not only on what I’m doing – sharp knife in hand- but also preoccupied slightly with the way your summer dress is riding up above your knees, light floral fabric bunching and rucked, bare tanned legs underneath.

Putting the knife down and picking up my own glass, I refocus. This isn’t the easiest meal to prepare and I’m suddenly flustered by the sight of your legs opening ever so slightly, underwear showing, the dark green panties I like so much because of the way they look against your skin. The subtle lace trim.

It would be far too easy to give in to temptation, and I’m determined to act the gentleman. Anyway, that little flash is probably accidental, I mean, we do have to eat at some point this evening.

Reluctantly turning my back on you, I move to the sink, more easy going chit chat. As I continue with the dinner I can hear you shifting about. You’re clearly relaxed here and the thought brings a smile to my face. it is to my mind a picture of domestic bliss. And I’m glad.

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Trespassing Track Star [cNC][Bond][Gang][Humiliation]

When Sarah had told her friends and family that she was planning on taking a solo trip out into the wilderness in order to focus on training for cross country and to “clear her head”, they all told the university sophomore girl that she was crazy. Most didn’t believe she was going to go through with it. Most were shocked when she told them that she would be unavailable for a week in the middle of Summer.

Sarah didn’t tell anyone that she had booked a remote cabin in Monongahela National Forest. Sarah had just gotten out of a long relationship and as a sophomore runner on the West Virginia University’s cross-country team, she only wanted to focus on getting faster. She was the second fastest runner on the team. She wanted to be the fastest.

The nineteen-year-old’s training plan was simple. From her cabin in the middle of the forest, she would run to the different surrounding peaks, or knobs. She had ordered prep meals from a local service to be delivered the day she arrived at the cabin.