How my life changed forever. Part 2 [Rape] [M/MMMMMM] [F/M]

Part 2

I don’t have long to wait before I feel another man behind me and his cock slowly pushing inside of me. This cock is bigger than the last one and even though I feel some pain as he enters me the pleasure I am feeling craves it and my arsehole eagerly devours the meat.

I throw my head up and this time my inhibitions disappear. My moans get louder and I start begging to fuck me hard. My rapist obliges and he digs his nails into my cheeks as he picks up speed. He calls me a fucking whore as he unloads inside of me. I struggle to catch my breath and just start begging for more. My cock is once again hard. I no longer care how I seem in these mens eyes. I just want to be filled up again.

any other night owls like to play?

Hi! I also can’t sleep. By sleep schedule is horrible, and I’m looking for someone ideally local to help me get through my sleepless nights.

I’m 5’3, currently blonde but always changing, with those big mommy milkers all the kids are into these days. Open to irl or just text play, but would prefer someone sort of in my area. Just in case ;)

My First Time As A Stripper [Bachelorette Party] [Male Stripper]

I’m nervous, my heart is pounding.

Behind this door would be my very first experience of a different life. Am I going to like it? Am I going to be disgusted with myself? Well, shit. Only one way to find out.

Opening the door I saw several women, dancing through loud music and the smell of champagne and wine overpowers my senses. One, two, three…. eight older women and a younger one wearing a tight white blouse hugging every curve of her body suddenly turned their head towards the opened door. 

They saw me.

Screaming and running, clambering on top of each other they grabbed my arm and pulled me in the middle of the living area of the hired room. They’ve already set it up for me, music is already playing and they have already started dancing.

One of the ladies said I look handsome, she was an auntie, around the mid-thirties. She danced with me swinging her hands in the air making me touch her body. It was surreal. She leads the dancing shaking her thick ass on my groin, forgetting about me suppose to be acting like a policeman.

The Club [BDSM]

It looked like a basement flat of an ordinary townhouse in a well to do area backing onto the park. Only the doormen standing by the entrance gave any indication that it was not a private residence. There were no signs. If you don’t know about the club then it most certainly isn’t for you. Membership is exceptionally exclusive, with a lengthy process of vetting, references and sponsorship. Members are allowed to bring one guest for whom they accept responsibility. Any misbehaviour results in the permanent expulsion of the guest, the member, and the member that sponsored that member’s membership, so people tend to behave.

Even so there was a need for doormen, and indeed the doormen were the main reason the club was so expensive. In fact doormen really does not do them justice, they were responsible for the safe and smooth running of the club. They were present in a ratio to customers that would make a daycare proud, in their matching light grey suits and discrete headsets. As well as being large and intimidating and proficient in some of the less sophisticated martial arts, each was thoroughly trained in risk aware consensual kink. Their job was to know the hard and soft limits of everyone they were observing, to watch for safe words and safe signals, and to always be on hand to activate quick release mechanisms or simply step in when someone was going to far.

Anal Slut [M/F]

It was his birthday and he wanted a little treat. I was inclined to give him what he wanted. I’m not a good baker, so instead of a birthday cake, he got a birthday creampie.

We met up as usual, driving back to his place because he was going to make me dinner. I stroked his cock in the car, not daring enough to lean across the console to take him into my mouth. When we parked, he choked me and told me I was going to be his little anal slut.

He asked me if that was what I wanted, to be a dirty slut that craved cock in her ass. Truthfully, I did. My eyes were glazed over, I was a little dazed, but I knew.

Then, he backed off and led me back to his place. He didn’t know my little ass was clenching around the buttplug that I’d decided to surprise him with. He had a knack for feinting disinterest, but I knew I had him wrapped around my finger.

Back at his apartment, he didn’t delay with putting me on my back on his couch with my legs pushed into my chest.

Had a orgasm infront of my parents by mistake

(Just to clarify then Ive posted about this story a year or two ago but lost the account so I’m posting again)

This happened some time ago but I still think it’s worth the share.

I had just gotten a new small bullet looking vibrator that had 10 different modes going low to high with each press of a button that was on the end off it.

It was pretty late so I wanted to try it really bad, this was also right as I was going into butt-play, so I got myself ready and injected it into me by butt, then my parents call from the living room and instead of just quickly taking it out again I decide that I’ll just take my jeans on and then go talk to them.

The second I sit down on the chair I hear a small click sound, then starts feeling something vibrating in between my cheeks, I tried turning it off by giving small hops but only slightly pushed it in further and went a step up on speed. At this point I’m in all panic mode. I tried to follow whatever my parents were talking about but couldn’t concentrate, I only felt it building up. As my breathing got more and more heavy I started to feel an orgasm coming. Im not sure how much time had passed but it all went pretty quick.

Posted from Adult-Fanfiction cus formatting was fucked up

Wendy had been away for her first year of college. But after little more than a year she was already beginning to feel a little homesick and decided to come back to Gravity Falls for the summer. She packed her suitcase and backpack, and bought a bus ticket for Gravity Falls, Oregon. As she got on the bus with her suitcase and backpack, she was already happy about getting to go home and see her friends again.

As the bus slowed to a halt and the doors open, Wendy was the last to walk off. And as she did, she was greeted with a huge group of both her friends and family. Her father and brothers that for the most part didn’t change aside from her younger brothers getting taller. Her old friends Tambry and Robbie, who were still dating, Thompson, Lee, and Nate. All of who had matured, a little, in both body and mind. Thompson started working out, losing some weight and building some muscle. Tambry had lucked out and got a job at some big company on their social media team. And Robbie, was still a jerk, but he had gotten a job as a grocery store clerk.

Fixing the Schism [M/F] [Inc] [Oral]

“…and don’t take her anywhere too rowdy. I know you and she knows I’m going to ask! Just do something quiet! You’re not impressing anyone with being showy. She’s not impressed. I’m not impressed. And the judge sure as hell isn’t going to be impressed! Are you listening? You’re sitting there like a goddamn tree again.”

As the droning paused for a response, he unclenched his jaw and opened his eyes, now bringing the phone closer to his ear. In the moment of respite, he could finally get a word in. *Fuck me, how does she talk this long?* He groaned internally, hesitant to let it be heard.

“Yeah, I’m listening,” he grumbled flatly. He peeked through the window, hoping to see the car rolling into the parking lot below so this sermon could finally be over. He almost felt himself dissociating during these long rants about his parenting ability. Hell, any rant at all coming from this woman would be enough to make him uneasy and dead-eyed. “You’re really still going on about that? Look, Ellie was doing fine she just didn’t hold on to the rei-“

“Her *name* is Amelia. And I don’t care how well she was doing! It’s a goddamn animal!”

How I Lost My Girlfriend To My Parents

My ex-girlfriend was the girl of my dreams. We had an amazing sex life, she was a petite 5’ 2” brunette, she was absolutely adorable and I loved her more than I can express. Unfortunately, I had a terrible addiction to porn growing up and I was never satisfied and always believed Amber wasn’t happy with our sex life. Due to this, I developed a desire to watch my girlfriend fuck another man.
The first time I mentioned my fetish to Amber she was very taken aback. She believed I was into it because I wanted to cheat, that she would never do such a thing, and was offended I even thought so lowly of her. Obviously, that wasn’t my intent so I had to explain that I only wanted to see her enjoy sex more and that it had to be a one-time thing. That I loved her and just believed she deserved more. This teasing cuckolding to her continued for the next year until that Christmas.
My girlfriend (at the time 20) and I (21) had moved in together after high school and were inviting my parents over for Christmas. They were to be over for a week and spend the holidays with us. The thing about my parents is that they were very open with their sex life around my siblings and me. They were super kinky and were big fans of swinging. Thus, they may have had a part in how I turned out.
The first day went well enough. Nothing special happened that day beyond a hearty dinner and some good laughs. That night as Amber and I were in bed together I began to tease her about how my dad was looking at her. How he watched her ass contoured in her jeans, how he’d shift uncomfortably trying to hide his erection, and how he always seemed to be touchy with her.
She sighed and asked why I was bringing this up. I told her I still wanted to see her fuck someone else and was wondering how she felt having someone watch her in that way. She said it felt normal if not a bit pervy of my father. I then took my chance and dared her to do something. You see, my father is always up super early and would likely be in the kitchen at an ungodly hour. I dared her to wear my favorite stockings of hers and some hot underwear out to the kitchen in the morning. If she enjoyed the looks we could maybe try having sex with someone else. (I didn’t actually want her to fuck my father but I thought it was the perfect opportunity to see how she’d react in that situation.)
She agreed but said that if it didn’t feel any different that this conversation was over. That I needed to stop asking her and so I agreed.
The next morning I awoke to her coming back to the bedroom all dressed up in her cute lingerie. She said nothing felt different and so it was over. That it wasn’t going to happen. Bummed as I was I just accepted it and moved on.
The second day went well enough and it was a pleasure to have my parents visit. That night, as I was preparing for bed, Amber came into the bedroom and told me she had a surprise for me. She had me sit in the little chair in our bedroom and put a blindfold on me. She told me to wait here and that she had something sexy planned.
About 5 minutes passed before I felt a hand began to move my blindfold. I was freaked out since the hand felt much rougher than my wife’s and I had no clue who was touching me.
When I had the blindfold off I looked upon my girlfriend stripped down to her lingerie and both my parents in their underwear. As I began to get hard my girlfriend began to explain what had happened that morning. How my father had complimented her appearance, how she mentioned my fetish, and the conversation the two had about sharing. Amber said she felt like she’d be willing to give it a shot with a more experienced couple and that I should’ve been more specific in my request.
I watched as my mother then slid down my father’s underwear revealing a good-sized cock, maybe an inch larger than mine, and watched my father pull my girlfriend in tight for a passionate kiss. I was able to see his cock pressed between both of their stomachs and saw my mother fondling his balls from behind. As they broke their embrace my dad sat down on the edge of the bed and directed my girlfriend to suck him. I was stunned, Amber in only lingerie was blowing my dad who was forcing her head down on his cock. My mother quickly undressed and crawled over to me to begin giving me a blowjob.
“Your girlfriend’s got a good little body here.” My father said as my girlfriend continued to eagerly suck his cock. I was transfixed as my dad continued to force my girlfriend to suck him like a little slut and having my own mother sucking my cock.
I watched my dad then lift my girlfriend up and push her on her back on our bed. My father kissed her deeply and began kissing her neck, down to her breast, down her stomach, and down to her panties. “We won’t be needing these.” My father said as he slowly began to slide her panties down her thighs and revealed her wet and completely bare pussy. My father then spread her legs, put his face between her legs.
I swear I have never seen her react in such a way in my life. She was quivering, shaking, and arching her back the entire time he was eating her out. My mom then moved away from me and moved behind my girlfriend and told my dad that it was “time.” I watched my dad move away from her pussy, move in for a kiss, and begin to line up his cock with her pussy.
When I say I felt my heart in my thought I mean it. Not only was I super turned on by this experience but the realization that my dad wanted her bareback freaked me out. Amber didn’t do well with BC so she was completely unprotected and I had always used condoms. I blurted out, “Wait! She’s not on birth control. There are some condoms in the drawer. Put one on.”
They all looked at each other in mutual agreement. My girlfriend then said, “Just pull out when you get close.”
My father smiled and said gladly. I watched in horror as my father’s cock pressed up against her pussy lips and began to part them. I watched as the head of his cock slid into her cunt and saw her back arch up in pleasure. He slid in slowly so as to enjoy every second of her pussy that she could. I watched as every inch slowly slid deeper and deeper into her pussy until his balls were pressed right against her ass and as she moaned as she put a hand on her stomach.
I listened to her moan how great it felt and how she loved it. My mother moved until her pussy was right over my girlfriend so she could eat her out. Here I was in the corner of a room watching my girlfriend please both of my parents.
My dad thrust deep and hard into her pussy and began pulling her hips towards him with each thrust. Whenever my girlfriend was able to get a gasp of breath between eating my mother out you could hear her moan for my dad to fuck her. I watched as it appeared they were all about to reach a climax. And began expressing my concerns that dad needed to pull out. My mother came first all over my girlfriend and got off. My girlfriend then said my dad couldn’t pull out until she came.
The next two minutes were torture. I watched as they both fucked each other super hard. I could see my girlfriend creaming on his cock and I could tell my father was getting closer to cumming with every thrust. I begged him to pull out but my girlfriend kept saying not yet. Eventually the inevitable happened. My dad pulled back, drove in hard and deep, and came deep inside her. I could see my father tensing up as he came and I finally saw my girlfriend shake with an amazing orgasm. I watched in horror as my dad pulled out and I saw his cum running down her thigh.
I was furious! I wanted her to fuck someone, but not like this and not with them. I stormed out of the room. I needed a second to recoup and so I went to my room and eventually fall asleep.
The next day was a bit awkward after the events of the night prior. However, I could tell no one but me regretted it. That week was spent exploring each other. I couldn’t bear to watch my girlfriend with my parents so I’d fuck her, with a condom, in our bedroom before she went to the next room to be with my parents. I was forced to hear their moans, their sounds, and their dirty talk for that whole week. Amber was even sending me videos of her being fucked by my parents.
When the week finally ended, I was finally able to say goodbye to my parents and have a heart-to-heart with my girlfriend. She had no interest in stopping the three ways with my parents and I agreed as long as she’d have my dad wear a condom. She thankfully didn’t get pregnant from that week but I didn’t want her to get pregnant down the road.
Unfortunately, that didn’t end up stopping them. Turns out, my girlfriend ended up developing feelings for my parents and vice versa and began trying with my father. One year later my girlfriend came to talk to me and told us we were over. Turns out she was about two months pregnant with my “brother” and was going to move in with my parents. She apologized and told me she was genuinely sorry.
So that’s that, that’s how my parents stole my girlfriend from me. They’re now expecting their second child and I still have regrets from that week. Don’t get me wrong, it was hot AF in retrospect but it still hurts. At least I still get videos from time to time.

Pounding produces productivity [FM] (slow burn, office, vanilla bean ice cream)

Her eyes glazed over at Tim’s droning on, “We need to come up with a solution, our clients will never be satisfied with this! Come on now, where are all your great ideas?”

“Mmhm”, she muttered, cumming would probably help her focus. Or was that why she was distracted, the need for it? Lazily she gazed out the glass wall of the meeting room to the people walking by outside. Behind the buzz of Tim’s ranting she heard the bright steady clicking of a keyboard. Her eyes landed on the typer, Tyler. He was in her training group first day on the job. Sweet, determined. He had that familiar determined look on his face as his fingers swiftly landed on the keys, then a pause, for contemplation, then the clicking would resume. A shock of his hair fell across his forehead; the clicking rhythm broke as he swiped at it. His hair was always so perfectly coiffed, infuriatingly so in fact. Secretly she always had a temptation to mess it up…but alas, they weren’t that close. He was hot, too hot for his own good. And she knew better than to start drama that could damage her reputation. She squirmed and crossed her legs realizing that her daydreaming had been making the chair wet.