The Angry Fuck [FM]

Please note: I hung back from posting this as it isn’t my usual style, but I felt I needed to get this off my chest! Everyone has to work through their anger right?

I whipped off my dress, panties already off. I shoved him against the wall. Ripped his tshirt off and kissed him hard. I wasn’t waiting. I needed to fuck him out of my system. His belt was next, then his zip, followed finally by his dick. Fuck him.

I pushed him onto the bed and clambered on top of him, wasting no time lowering my wet cunt onto his desperate and needy cock. I leant over and grabbed his wrists, sliding onto him quickly and forcefully. Fuck him.

I looked into his eyes, feeling every emotion again. The lust, the excitement, the intoxication. I bit his lip as I squeezed his cock with my tight little pussy. Fuck him.

I breathed it all in. His face, his scent, his sounds. His eyes penetrated my own. I felt seen, I felt understood. I stopped fucking for a second, closing my eyes to really feel him deep inside me. I found myself lost in this moment once again. I was in limbo. Caught between lust and reason. Fuck him.

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SAD GIRL [F/M] [FEMDOM] [INFIDELITY] [PUNISHMENT] [SAD EROTICA]

# S A D G I R L

She stood on the steps of her apartment building, dressed in her favorite oversized shirt and cutoff shorts. He had left her there, alone, once again. She knew he was off with his family, pretending like she didn’t exist. But she didn’t care. She liked her neighborhood, her gun, and her little car.

She was his girl and would protect him, no matter what. As she walked down the street, her gun tucked securely in her waistband, she couldn’t help but feel a little sexy. She knew her power over him and how he looked at her when she pulled out her gun. It was a thrill she couldn’t resist.

She hopped into her little car and drove down the street, the wind blowing through her hair. She loved the way it felt like she was invincible. She pulled into an empty parking lot and waited. She knew he would come back eventually.

And when he did, she was ready. They climbed into the back of her car, his hands fumbling with her cutoff shorts as she pulled up her oversized shirt. She wanted him to see her, to really see her, but he never did. He always left her wanting more.

Fixing her hangover [MF] [free use] [oral]

She was out all day yesterday drinking with friends, sending me increasingly drunk and horny messages as the hours passed. Home late, and straight to bed after forcing down a large glass of water.

So she’s going to need a little help this morning, once she finally wakes.

I hear some slow movement, so I judge that she’s ready for my patented hangover cure. Outside the bedroom door, I open reddit and find one of those subreddits that never fails to come up with inspiring images and gifs (you know the ones. r/nofanscouples or r/bdsmgw or r/deniedgirls or r/forcedorgasms).

A minute or two later of stroking and my excitement at what I’ve got planned is enough to have me ready to go.

I push open the door, naked and carrying a glass of berocca and some paracetamol (acetaminophen for y’all over there), my cock hard as a rock between them.

I place the glass and the tablets on the side, kiss her on the forehead and kneel next to her on the bed.

Red Like Fire [cnc] [hypnotism] [mff] [bondage] [anal play] [impact play] [slave play]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/a/83HgoNt](https://imgur.com/a/83HgoNt)

Day 1: The hypnotherapy worked! I slept and truly got some rest for the first time in a long time! I normally stay up long past midnight and when I do close my eyes, I’m tossing and turning like mad. The therapist is cheap and says I should come in weekly for at least four months to make this permanent. I’m already scheduling my next session!

Day 16: Two whole weeks of rest. It was amazing! But this time after my third session I had my first dream since I was a child. It felt so comforting. My therapist said my dreams would get more vivid as our sessions continued, more real. I honestly can’t wait.

Day 26: It’s so weird. I keep waking up horny. I had to buy a dildo after three days. My therapist says now that I’m getting more rest, my body will be using that extra energy I have. I don’t mind. Perhaps my next boyfriend will enjoy this little surprise.

My parents have no idea I’m fucking my best friend {ff} pt3(final)

There are two pools at the resort, a bigger one, and a smaller, more private pool. We get to the smaller pool and it is stunning. Calm water surrounded by empty chairs. It’s just us at the pool. It oversees the ocean in the distance too. Jess and I grin at each other before we Bline it to the water. Throw our towels on a chair and jump in. Of course, we are both giggling and having a good time. Full of conversation about the trip and just normal topics.

Soon enough, we realize we haven’t seen anyone. As our normal conversation dies down, we both catch the heaviness of the tension. When we lock eyes for too long or our faces get too close, it feels like slow motion. I reach around her to grab my drink I brought from the room. Too close. I don’t even grab my drink before I feel it. She’s looking at me with those doe eyes. I can see her get trapped in the moment, I feel it too. My hand falls back down but I don’t move away from her. I can’t stop it, nor do I want to.

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My parents have no idea I’m fucking my best friend{ff} pt2-pool

Immediately jolted from our daze, Jess gets interjected into the conversation. Panicked, her voice comes out a little shaky. She responds. My hand stays. Her grip on my leg gets tighter as she has to hold it together. She’s mid conversation as my finger flicks at her soaked pussy. She’s doing good. I press harder, teasing the opening of her pussy. Her jaw twitches but she covers it with a small cough. God damn she is so fucking wet, my fingers are sliding over her.

The conversation switches and we are back to being in our own world. I hear her sigh of relief. She barely is able to relax before I slip the tip of my finger inside of her. She squirms. Holding in the small moan that would’ve typically escaped her. I couldn’t help it, her pussy is begging for me. I move it back and forth slowly. I curve my finger slightly and can feel the roughness of her gspot. I play with it while I’m inside her. Watch her bite her lip and try to be ok. I can see her wanting me more with every single stroke of my mere finger tip. Just feeling her tightness around my finger and the wetness of her pussy makes me feral. And it’s just my finger tip.

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My parents don’t know I’m fucking my best friend {ff} pt1-dinner tease

I invited her to our family vacation in Costa Rica. The classic best friends on vacation. I couldn’t wait. I wished it was just the two of us but a vacation with her I can’t turn down.

The first night we have a fancy dinner planned. Formal wear, so we both have on dresses. Our flight there was already torture. Her skin is freshly tanned from her spring break trip in Florida. Her hair perfectly complimenting her skin. It’s been over a week since we’ve fucked, much less kissed. A vacation with family while we are craving each other seems like a recipe for disaster. Sitting next to her was difficult enough. Just smelling her made my pussy twitch in anticipation.

We get there no problem and start to get ready for our dinner. Our resort is beautiful, the colors of Costa Rica so bold and gorgeous. We have our own room luckily but it’s only separated from the family by a thin wall. As soon as we get into the room we were all over each other. My hands exploring her body that I’ve been teased with from pictures. My mouth kissing with such passion, craving her so bad I barely can have the self control to stop. We are crunched on time, forcing us to pull away. To be continued.

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Early Days of the Horny Apocalypse [mmf] [cnc] [breeding] [mind break] [double penetration]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and in no way condones acts of sexual assault or violence. All acts of sexual intercourse and play depicted in this story are preformed by consenting adults.*

[https://imgur.com/OVMtXpk](https://imgur.com/OVMtXpk)

Bethany was flipping through the channels again and stopped at the news. Another sexual assault incident reported. That’s the fifth one this week. The reporter said the men involved all behaved the same way. Irrational. Aggressive. Unyielding. Bethany was distraught that she had heard another helpless woman had been taken advantage of and yet there was that feeling in the back of her mind. A feeling she hated greatly.

She wanted to be one of those girls. She wanted one of these men to take advantage of her feeble frame. Her inferior build. She couldn’t help herself from reaching down underneath her jeans and panties and rubbing her clit to the idea of this man taking what was his. The incident happened a couple of blocks from where she lived to, only further heightening her taboo desires. She thought that maybe she should dress more slutty. No panties so it would be easier for them to take her. Every depraved thought making her more and more aroused. More wet. Until she cam and made a mess of herself.

The Bucket-List – 01 – Prelude

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Sarah got off the airplane. She passed customs control without much of a delay, grabbed her suitcase from baggage claim and headed for the exit.

Standing in front of the door, she took a deep breath. She’d made it. Two weeks ago, they had celebrated her 18th birthday, now she was here to scratch one entry from her bucket list: she was in Amsterdam. Alone. She was and adult and she had waited for so long to be. Now she’d make good use of it.

Amsterdam. She could taste a salty hint on her lips, betraying the near North Sea. The decided to take the train from Schipol Airport to the Central Station. She had been told, that public transport was very reliable in the Netherlands and was surprised nonetheless: the train was not only punctual, it was precisely on schedule. On the second. She was in the best of moods, when she left Central Station through the front entrance. She was overwhelmed by the view:

Con-job

She shut her eyes from there intense orgasm her body was experiencing and thought back to how the events of the last two days had transpired and ended her up here. Beneath the man she lusted after.

It had been about 4 months since Madison (aka Madi) had seen Conrad (aka Con). The last time they parted ways in a cloud of Anger and unresolved feelings. Feelings that didn’t have any resolution and she knew that they would forever be in this limbo; but, she was determined to not let him being one of the organisers for the event today affect her in any way.

The event went on smoothly and she had managed to avoid seeing Con or having to interact with him. But there was a party today at Con’s place and She knew she should skip it, but she wanted to see him.

Just thinking about seeing him again made her wet and she touched her wet pussy under the running shower. She turned off the shower, sat on the toilet and spread her legs and began touching herself thinking about him. She reached the peak but it didn’t tip and she just didn’t cum. She knew she needed dick, his dick.