A Ride Home [MF] [Cheating] [Creampie] [Short]

“Well shit.” I muttered as I slid my phone back into my pocket and squinted off into the distance. My ride home from work had fallen through.

“Five minutes too late for the bus, I guess it’s a cab.” I sighed as I tapped away at my phone to summon a car to take me home. A shadow overtook me at that moment – damn clouds, can’t even enjoy the sun in this ci-

“Hey, need a ride?”

I glanced up to find that what had blocked my sun was actually my coworker Emily stopped in front of me and leaning out her car window. “Well?” She said.

“I live pretty far.”

“How far?”

“Twenty, twenty-five minutes maybe?”

“Works for me, get in.” she said with a slight smile.

I crushed the cigarette I had been absentmindedly holding against the curb and strolled around to the passenger side of her car.

“Are those extra five minutes for how long it takes you to get in the car?” she said with a smirk. I laughed and gave her my address as we pulled out of the parking lot.

Indian Incest- Daddy x Daughter Date Night

Imagine I’m a nerdy 47 year old Indian man named Raj Patel… You would be my gorgeous, sweet, college aged, caramel skinned daughter whom I raised as a single parent since your mom left after you were born… Now that you’re a beautiful 21 year old, I get hot and bothered at the thought of you, but unbeknownst to me, we were crushing on each other for months! Finally, you make a move on me and we go for it, all in. We start a romantic relationship and we learn what each other’s fucked up fantasies are…. On Valentines Day, we decide to officially (and secretly) be boyfriend and girlfriend, because we just love each other so much…

After valentines dinner, we go home and fuck each other with month’s worth of pent up lust…. this is an example of how I write and what I fantasize doing:

Broken Innocence Pt 1 [Cheating] [Cuckolding]

*This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.*

*WARNING the plan for this story is betrayal, cruelty and emotional turmoil where some may see it as being at the extreme end of things. If you are not able to accept the above it is recommended you do not invest too much of yourself into this or do not read this at all.*

*This will be more of a prologue where the next subsequent chapters will go back in time leading up to the present.*

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Why was this happening to me? Was the thought that went through the mind of the young 18 year old Ken as he sat there on the floor of his home downstairs in the living room. He was facing towards a door that led into another room from the living room while nearby there were several guys and girls sitting on the couches and drinking alcohol together. Things had been so different for him months ago, yet so many things had changed quickly far too quickly.

Intro: Jonah the Breeder [Part 1][OC][MF][female perspective][non-fiction]

This story takes place over the span of several years. The name and some minor details have been changed but this is a true story. This is my second series. Thank you for reading, all feedback is appreciated! This story is for a fan :*

**This first part of the series is nothing sexual, just intro and the telling of our first date. **

Jonah and I met on your standard online dating app. He was successful, kind, and incredibly smart. We’d been talking on the app for a few weeks so I agreed to go on a date with him. I was hesitant because he was so much older than me; I was 23 and he was 32. It made me a little nervous to date someone so much older but he seemed like a nice, put together guy, so I thought I’d give him a chance. One date couldn’t hurt, right?

My Captive Weekend [MM] [MF] [All18+]

Part 2

Oh my God, the width of this thing, and the feeling of fullness was intense.
As the hand twisted the plug this way, and that, my penis resumed leaking pre-cum.
Once again my mouth was refilled with a hard cock.
One hand under my chin, keeping my head upright as it sawed in and out.
Over and over, my breathing stifled as the cock forced open my throat.
My only opportunity to breath, was when my captor withdrew long enough to allow me to take a deep breath.
Once that was accomplished, the cock was reinserted into my throat.
Seconds later, I felt the person fucking my throat stiffen as a river of cum flooded my mouth and throat.

In just moments, I could hear the footsteps retreat into the distance, followed by the lone light was turned off, leaving me in total darkness.
In the distance, the voice said,
“Don’t go anywhere, you should take a little nap now while you have the chance, we’re going to have an interesting night ahead of us.” The voice said.

PART 2

The Boss’s Wife: Part Three [MF] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Throat Fuck] [Rough Sex] [Straight Sex]

Not only did I have the images of Tammy’s videos and gifs running through my head. I also remembered I had to meet some of the board members today. I looked through some of the notes Juliet had sent me. Four members worried me. They could easily tear me down and send me back downstairs.

On top of that, I had two clients that wanted to set up a meeting. I scheduled them for another day. I had too much going on at the moment. My phone chirped, I took a deep sigh and hoped it was good news. Hopefully, the board didn’t want to meet today.

I picked it up and was greeted by another one of Tammy’s videos. Clicking on the play button and turning the volume down, I saw a blonde woman lying flat on her back, hovering over her head was a black male his legs straddling her body as he fucked her mouth.

‘This is my favorite,’ the text read.

I shook my head. I didn’t have time for distractions, especially ones that could lead me to lose this great position I had acquired. I hastily sent a text back explaining my situation, without making it sound like I was blowing her off.

Some days you’re just alive and some days you’re LIVING [FM]

I remember the exact moment it hit me how fast time goes by, and that if there were things missing in my life I’d better get right on it. One of the most important things was some REALLY great sex – not the bland stuff I’d had with my ex-husband the last 20 some years, but the amazing, wild, heart-pounding, passionate kind – the kind of white-hot fun sex that reminds us that we are still very much alive …

So I made you a rather bold offer – and I wasn’t expecting you to take me up on it, but you did. And now I’m quite sure I’m very much alive every single day ..

Today I’m sitting at my desk at work, and my eyes drift down to my forearm and I can see little red marks where my teeth sunk into my own flesh to muffle my screams… I smile, remembering how they got there.

Clementina, Part XVIII [extreme, sf/horror/fantasy, monster, tentacles, transgender, anal, lactation, incest(M/S,M/D,S/S), TTTTTFFF]

WARNING: THIS IS, AT TIMES, A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME IMPOSSIBLE SEX, ANAL, INCEST, LACTATION, GORE, AND MORE.

As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

There are transgender people in this story, there are monsters in this story, and there are transgender monsters in this story. I AM NOT IMPLYING TRANSGENDER PEOPLE ARE MONSTERS. I am just having fun with genders, ‘cause, after all, ain’t that the point?

This story assumes you have read all previous parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

At multiple suggestions I have changed the tags to reflect that this is as much an sf and fantasy story as it is horror.

Thank you for your patience! Life has been nuts lately.

The scrawny one [MM, HYPNO, firsttime]

I was always the scrawny one. Growing up with this usually didn’t bother me. Then I got to college and I was determined to bulk up as much as I could. I figured the girls would find me more attractive if I was more muscular. I had no idea how big I could get but in my mind I could imagine myself getting very muscular. Like most colleges and universities the gym was free. So I made the most of it. I had no idea what I was doing. I fumbled with the weights and almost injured myself. I was lucky when Jake helped me. He was taller and quite muscular. He caught the bar when I could not handle it. I thanked him. Six days a week we would meet at the gym and he would help me. He made me switch to much lighter weights. I could lift them easily. He said I should start with really light weights and do more repetitions. He brought me a protein shake. He had a different shake. When I asked why he gave me a different one he said it was because I was a beginner. Time went by. I didn’t think I was gaining any muscle. Jake kept telling me to be patient. He handed me the shake and I drank it down. I found myself feeling horny. It wasn’t unusual for me to feel horny, but this was horny on a whole new level. He suggested we take a short turn on the treadmill. I wanted to say no but I somehow could not. We jogged side by side. After that was over, I was embarrassed that I was jogging with an erection. Jake said I should come back to his dorm. I didn’t want to but I could not bring myself to say it. I went along.
When we got back to his dorm, he stripped down right when he entered his room. I wasn’t gay but I could not help notice his enormous cock and it wasn’t even erect. He told me to undress. I didn’t want to be naked in front of him. My uncircumcised cock looked puny compared to his. But I found myself sliding my shorts off. Fully nude, he looked me up and down. “Cute,” he said. I reached down and pulled my foreskin back, which I always did when I got undressed. That seemed to make him unhappy. He said I had to return the foreskin over the glans. He told me to get in the shower and he joined me. I felt like it should feel strange but I felt natural being in a shower with his muscle hunk.
Jake reached over and grabbed a razor. “Let’s get you shaved,” he said. He knelt down and started shaving my legs. My mind was a little fuzzy. I didn’t move as he shaved my legs clean. Then he continued and shaved my pubes. He told me to turn around and bend over. My mind felt like it should freak out but I obeyed. I felt the razor doing its work between my cheeks. Next he did my armpits. He passed his hand over the freshly shaved areas and seemed pleased.
We got out of the shower and he handed me a towel to dry off. I did so, inspecting my clean shaved body and I was pleased. Why did I like this?
Back in his room, Jake put on some music. It felt contemporary yet eerie. I couldn’t quite figure out what was strange about it. Jake said some words to me but I had no idea what they meant and my mind said not to pay attention. It was like hearing words in a dream but not knowing what they were saying. Each time he said the words, my cock surged and I felt a tingle in my ass. This was a totally new feeling. Never before had I felt something like that and I had no idea what it meant. My body was boiling and my cock was extremely hard. I reached down and grabbed my cock but Jake put a stop to that. He told me to touch his cock instead and I obeyed. It was warm and a little rubbery. He said some words again, which I heard but felt I should ignore. The more I touched his cock, my cock felt pleasure. I tried to reach for my own cock but somehow I could not.
Jake told me to stroke his cock and he moaned as I did. Jake said some words to me again and I had no idea what he said but my cock surged more. I sort of felt like I was going to cum but I was not even touching my cock. Jake grabbed my head and pulled it down. He didn’t need to say anything. I kissed his cock and I felt electric. I took it into my mouth. It was the first time I had ever done that. In fact, before that moment, I had never even considered doing anything like that. Jake pumped his cock in my mouth, moaning. I felt him throb and he started shooting cum. I felt my cock twitch as it shot cum which oozed out the tip of my foreskin. I had no idea a man could shoot that much cum. It flooded my mouth and for a moment my mind wanted to panic but I let his cum stay in my mouth and when I took a second to experience the taste it was one of the most delicious things I have ever tasted. I could not swallow his cum fast enough. The best part was how excellent I felt because I got him off. I was the cause of that orgasm. I made it happen. “Very good,” he said.
The next morning I woke up wondering if that had been a dream. I wasn’t gay. Why would I have a dream like that? Then I felt my smooth body. I threw the covers off and looked down. Yes, my legs were completely hairless and my pubic hair was gone. I found myself smiling. I liked that smooth feeling. I headed to class. After class I went back to my dorm and took a shower. I never did that. In my shower I noticed a brand new pack of razors. I took out a new one and shaved my entire body. It was like instinct. All I could think about was that Jake would be pleased.
I met Jake at the gym and he acted like everything was the same. I felt very self conscious that someone would notice my shaved legs but no one seemed to notice. Jake seemed to mumble something to me. I did not understand what he said but felt no desire to find out. I could not take my eyes off his crotch. All I could think about was his cock in my mouth. Our workout was about the same except Jake made me do less weights. He said I was not going to gain any muscle as he wanted me to keep my slim shape. When we were done we went out to get food. Jake ordered a beer and I said I would have the same. Jake interrupted. He said beer was for men. I ordered a pina colada and he seemed pleased with that. The waiter brought my drink in a delicate glass with a cherry. I sipped it a little at a time. Jake reached over and took the cherry.
We went back to his dorm. He told me to get undressed and I did readily. We got in the shower and cleaned off the workout sweat. He soaped me and I felt his hand between my ass cheeks searching for my hole. Instinctively I bent over to give him better access. I felt his finger toying around the hole and then he poked it in. I had no idea that this could feel so good.
We dried off and went back to his room. He playfully pushed me onto his bed, then he positioned me with my ass in the air and my head on the bed. He lubed me, fingering my ass. I moaned. Then he put his cock to my ass. I felt the head touch and I braced, not knowing what would happen next. He just left it there, barely trying to enter but not forcing. Then he moved back and forth, not pushing in, just bumping the head of his cock on my tight anal opening. My mind was going crazy. I wanted him in me. I wanted him to be pleasured by me. I wanted to be the source of that pleasure.
He continued his cock bump on my ass, barely pushing in. I could tell I was feeling looser and his head seemed to push in a tiny amount. He held it there. I could feel his hands all over my back and ass, massaging and caressing me. “Relax. Let me in” he said. I felt my body relax and his cock head inched in. My ass was spreading and opening now. “Relax” Jake said. Again my body complied and it became loose. And I felt my hole stretch and his cock slid in more. “The head is in now” he said as he held his position. Jake eased back and forth a little, never withdrawing and each time pushing just a tiny bit deeper. He made longer strokes. A feeling washed over me. The best explanation I had was warmth but it was more than that. Jake pushed deeper and it got a little uncomfortable. I wanted to reach back and push him off me at the same time I wanted him deeper. I wanted to get the intruder out and I wanted it to invade me completely. He held his position. The cock rocked in me some more. Sliding back and forth. “It’s not even halfway in” he said. Yet to me it felt like he was fucking my brain. On one hand it was uncomfortable and on the other it was pleasure like I never had before. My hands were gripping the pillow, my ass way in the air, filled with Jake’s thick circumcised cock. He continued to press deeper each time until his body was up against mine and could go no deeper. Jake fucked my ass for an eternity. The uncomfortable aspect was gone. Jake’s muscular body tensed and his cock surged as he shot his cum into my ass. The feeling of him cumming was exquisite.
“You had an orgasm.” Jake said.
I didn’t even notice by there was a puddle just below my penis.
Jake cleaned up and sent me on my way. He gave me a bottle of vitamins which I had to take every morning. He said my penis might get a little smaller but I should not worry. I thought I should be freaking out about that but I wasn’t. He told me I was not to masturbate. Yeah right I thought. Then he said some unknown words which my mind said to ignore and suddenly not masturbating made sense. Of course I would not. He said my only orgasms would come from him.
Months later I am still working out with Jake. He is getting more muscular and I am still as scrawny as before. I take my vitamins every morning. My penis has gotten a little smaller and my testicles shrunk a bit too. I never go more than 2 days without shaving. Jake is training me to have sex without getting erect. I even cum that way. And I only have orgasms via Jake’s cock. I have tried masturbating a few times and it does no good. It feels good for a second but I get bored with it. I certainly cannot cum that way. I have made myself orgasm a few times by fingering myself.

Mrs Perfect Mom [MF][ADULTERY]

True to the best of my recollection, and who could forget this? ….

Tracy and I had met a few times at the park / playground a few miles from where I lived, and, as it turns out, was viewable from the window from her kitchen. The conversations we had had been fairly shallow – cordial, but not particularly meaningful. It’s not because I didn’t WANT to talk to her, it was more because, well, she was beautiful, elegant, and quite honestly, made me a little nervous. She had that combination of natural beauty and grace that you don’t come across every day, and I was afraid of saying or doing something stupid, so unless she happened to be near me, I didn’t go out of my way to interact.

Her hair was long and brown, and her eyes were deep green, almost like an army uniform. She was petite, maybe just 5 feet and an inch or two, and had lightly tanned skin that smelled a bit like citrus. Even if I was single, there was no way. Just no way. I’m just….well…I’m just me.