Making her cum…again M/F

Her hazel eyes wide and wild, her lengthy auburn hair disheveled, her nostrils flaring, her skin glistening, her body twisting, she rode the tumultuous waves of yet another climax, the penis gag unfortunately muffling her voice yet fortunately unable to silence her. Each uncontrolled, instinctive, primal movement of her pale lithe body caused the bed to squeal in protest, the chains connecting her cuffs to the bolts to clink, the swells upon her chest to undulate.

“Cum again,” I instructed, sitting at the edge of the bed and using a dampened washcloth to wipe away the sweat and cool her. “Cum again for me.”

Short of invoking her safegesture, she had no choice in the matter. Her head turned toward me for a moment, but her eyes were unfocused. Clearly, she had heard me, but I doubted that she had consciously understood what I had just said.

I plucked at her clitoris again and again and again, and her body lurched instantly, only the secure bonds preventing her from launching herself toward the ceiling as yet another climax ripped through her body with the force of a violent hurricane wind. The abrupt motion caused the pair of powerful vibrating bullets to shift inside her, I noted from the sudden change in their mesmerizing sound. Although muffled by the penis gag, her howl of release was intense, primal, beautiful.

Morning fun [M/F]

Nathan is a hung, reasonably buff Irish man with brown hair and blue eyes. It’s early in the morning while he’s sleeping in bed with Lila, his attractive latina wife with long chocolate brown hair, hazel eyes and dark skin and small patches of freckles dotting her cheeks, chest and thighs.

Lila is lying on his chest with his arm around her shoulder. Both wearing nothing but their underwear. Her leg is resting over his crotch when she feels something growing against her thick thigh.

She wakes up slowly to the realisation. “Mmm hello there.” She thinks to herself. She looks down and sees a massive bulge in his boxers, she then looks up at Nathan’s sleeping face and scruffy beard and giggles deviously. She quietly maneuvers under the covers around his crotch. Being careful not to wake him up although that is difficult given how squeaky their bed springs are. He has work in an hour so if she can get him off quickly without waking him she’ll be happy.

The magic well part 1 [stepsiblings, fantasy body changes, teasing, slow buildup]

I sighed in frustration and horniness at hearing the moans of my stepbrother Jon, and whichever girl he was fucking today, reverberate around the house. Creeping closer to the bedroom door, the familiar sound of his rhythmic grunts as he came close to orgasm made my pussy twitch. I’d got as far as sliding my hand down my panties when a part-dressed girl burst out of the room, followed quickly by my stepbrother wearing nothing but a small towel.
“You’re welcome, princess!” he called after the retreating figure. His gaze turned to me, frozen in place with my hand still shoved down my pants. Jon smirked at my shame.
“Seriously little one, we need to get you laid. You can’t spend all summer playing with your pussy while I get all the action”.
My face burned. Truth be told, I didn’t think I’d ever get laid. We were both eighteen, but whereas Jon was all tall, muscular surfer charm, I had the flat chest and skinny hips of a child. At barely 5 feet tall and with dainty facial features I looked more like a doll than a grown woman.
Anger building, I snapped “well how do you suppose we do that then?! You know I’m too self-conscious to just go out there and find someone to sleep with!”
“You know I’d fuck you if you wanted” Jon leaned in as if he was going to kiss me, instead tweaking my nipple hard enough to make me squeal. “Wouldn’t be much fun with those fried eggs though” he laughed, gesturing towards my barely A-cup breasts. Hot tears sprang to my eyes.
“You gonna buy me a boob job then, dickhead? If you pay I’d have them done” I cried, tears streaming down my face now. I didn’t think it was possible he could humiliate me any more. Jon’s face grew serious. “Look, don’t cry. There is something we can do…”
Which is how I found myself several hours later, shivering in the middle of the local forest as my stepbrother hacked through the undergrowth.
“Why are we here?” I asked through clenched teeth. “Look, you wanna get laid AND you want bigger boobs right? I know it sounds like a kids’ story but there’s a wishing well here somewhere”He grunted with the effort of ripping vegetation from a small walled structure almost completely hidden under the undergrowth.
“What the fuck Jon? You’ve dragged me out here to this stupid forest to feed me some bullshit fairy tale?! You are SUCH a dickhead!” I screamed, shoving my stepbrother over.
“I’m trying to help you, you stupid bitch!” He snarled. “It sounds bullshit but it’s not. I came here last year, just before we all had to move in and be a happy family. I got two wishes and I got EXACTLY what I wanted”. Something about his earnest face gave me pause.
“Here, look” he gestured to a small well, now stripped of undergrowth. “You lean over the hole and whisper two things you wish for. Then, as long as you stay here overnight, your wishes will come true”.
I inched closer to the structure, eyeing Jon warily. “Come on little one, I’ll hold you so you don’t fall in” He positioned himself behind me, hands on my hips and body pressed up against me. Momentarily distracted by the close proximity of my stepbrother, I let out a whimpering moan. “Fuck, you’re so horny” Jon whispered in my ear. “I know exactly what you need to wish for” Pushing his body against mine, his hard cock rubbing at my ass, he whispered into the darkness:
“My uptight stepsister needs huge tits and a pussy that’s always ready to be fucked”.
“Oh my god Jon, what the fuck!” I babbled, faking outrage to try and hide my embarrassment.
“What… what did you even wish for anyway?” I stammered at the smirking man in front of me.
“A huge cock and a beautiful stepsister”. Jon looked at me with soulful eyes. “I’ll see you tomorrow little one” he added in a hoarse whisper.
Confused and horny as hell, I stared after Jon as he disappeared between the trees.

Punishment

She is feeling so blah, has been for a couple weeks. She’s been hiding it well, so far most people haven’t noticed. She wishes and daydreams about being tied up and sexually tortured. The people in her house have no idea how much she wants to have someone blindfold her, grab her firmly by the back of her neck and guide her to a bed. Once she’s stripped naked and on the bed, her hands are tied above her head. Her legs tied spread apart to give the master better access to her body. She wishes she was better looking so that she didn’t need the chair but most of all she wishes she could express this and people listen but she’s too scared. The master seems to know her thoughts and starts trailing his fingers from her feet up her legs, drawing little images around her sweet, moist lips, driving her crazy with desire. He continues up her torso, going around her nipples but not touching them. Continuing up to her neck placing kisses and little bites around her collarbone and neck. The master has her whimpering and squirming with need, causing him to quickly and abruptly swat her nipples, making her jolt and beg for more. The master undoes her legs and flips her over and puts her ass in the air so he can now torture her pussy and ass. After a few light caresses and little licks he plunges into her sopping wet cunt and hammers her with such pleasant force she almost hits the wall. He pumps into her a few more times but pulls out before she gets her release and with her positioned like this he has the best access for her punishment.

A sub’s torture

She sits quietly waiting for instructions, her eyes hooded, her mind in a blissful fog. He’s in the shower but told her to wait. The 45-minute showers he takes are more torturous when he makes her sit with the vibrator on her clit then when she just sits there. She wants to move, play with herself, bring herself to that glorious bliss but her master said she had to wait. She would be punished by denial if she came before he said to. She’s leaving a wet spot on his bed, slightly embarrassed, she knows he won’t mind. Oh, oh, the showers off, she knows that it won’t be much longer.

“Congratulations, love.” [getting together finally] [F4M] [former colleagues] [first time together] [the sweetest]

I extend my arms to your sheepish form, grad robes and mortarboard slightly askew. You’ve worked hard, I think, to finish your degree., and I’ll miss you, I think, staying on to get my M.F.A., and I’m probably sweating from the sunshine, I think, as you pull my lips to yours all too suddenly, grinning all-too-wide.

We haven’t kissed since the first time. Since you told me you couldn’t see anyone on your course—even if you really, really wanted to.

Winter turned to spring turned to fall and it’s winter anew and I’m suddenly melting in your arms, shocked beyond surprise. You’re still grinning when you pull away.

“I’m still on course,” I gasp, wondering if I’ll laugh or cry when this ocean of adoration I’ve kept raging for you tips over. You reach up and move your tassel over, a cheeky afterthought, and say, “I’m not.”

This time I kiss you, launching up against your chest, taking your head in my hands, tugging too tightly at the auburn twists springing up from your scalp. All this time, I thought I was the only one holding on to these little butterflies, but the way you wrap your arms around my back and pull me up closer tells me you’ve been saving the feelings you once told me you shoved deep down in a box in your heart.

Pussy licking domination (FEMDOM,SQUIRT)

She was sitting on the couch, laid back, as she scrutinized him with her eyes. He was kneeling in front of her on the ground paralyzed by his emotions. On the one hand he was uncomfortable being clearly in the inferior position. On the other hand, he felt an inexplicable feeling of longing excitement. She was only wearing a negligee, that barely covered her curvy thighs and breasts. She slowly sized him up for a minute, then she decided it was time to open the temple of Venus.

As she slowly opened her legs wide, the thin garment covering her started slipping and revealed her mighty instrument. As he caught the first glimpse, he was instantly mesmerized, indeed a black hole pulling him in with an irresistible gravitational force. She opened her legs fully and pulled them up, now being laid back on the couch and putting her temple on full display. There he was kneeling directly in front of the glorious sight, stunned and in awe. It was large and plump, able to cover his whole face, decorated with a meticulously trimmed but rich hair. It was perfect. She stayed there for a while looking down on him, enjoying the moment, the captivating power she possessed over him by merely displaying herself. Finally, she grabbed him by the back of his head and pressed his face firmly against her mighty gaping hole.

Naughty in the Library

FUCK.

Caroline slammed her book shut with a sigh loud enough to earn an eye-roll from the guy on the other side of the desk. This library was shit. Sure, it looked pretty – the endless crowds of tourists outside trying to get a peak in were a constant reminder. But films and tv had promised her a wild university experience. Now, in her third year, it had been far too much reading and far too little anything else. Certainly, she’d loved it. Proud of her academic skills and with a keen thirst for knowledge the reading had been genuinely interesting. Well, as interesting as medieval politics could be. But she couldnt shake the idea that she was missing out, that her life was going round and round in circles in endless dusty libraries with no real living. She couldn’t think straight in this fucking library any longer. Shoving her books up into her bag, she knocked her water-bottle off the desk with a clang that rebounded around the library. The dickhead on the other side of the desk tutted again. Caroline silently hoped he died alone and sad, and whisked herself off to go and get a coffee.

21[M4F] Musk Play, Smegma, Gross Hairy Men, Watersports… Super Dirty, super FUCKED up… Weird/Dark kinks… looking for a literate roleplay OR dirty chat, open for a snippet<3

I’m 18+ looking for 18+ ONLY… For the dirty, curious girl who opened this up:

Imagine I’m a fat, gross old Indian man… If I was your daddy or master, I would wanna force my thick brown, dirty cock down your throat and piss into your stomach. I wanna make you suck all the smegma and filth off my foreskin and swallow it before cumming in your mouth and watching you swallow that too. I then wanna take a used toilet brush and jam it down your throat and throat fuck you with it until you puke everything back up into a dog bowl. After puking, I’m gonna bury your cute face into my hairy sweaty ass and let you french kiss the inside of my butthole for a bit until I feel like you earned your snack. Then, I wanna watch you get down on all fours and lick your own vomit up out of the dog bowl like a good little pet whore. When you bend down to lick it up, I’ll jerk off until I’m hard again before mounting you from behind and fucking your tight little pussy. I’ll step on your face while I defile you and slap your tits and stomach while fucking you just to heighten your sensations. I’d make you suck and lick on my sweaty big toe as I orgasm inside your pussy and fill you up with my musky south asian cum, effectively breeding you and making you mine?

Step Sister Corruption Part 113 – Day 75 S Day Prep (fiction, M/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Summer*

I have so many plans and not a whole lot of time to do it in.

I just realized that tomorrow is Halloween….or as I like to call it Slut Acceptance Day.  I call it Slut Acceptance Day because on this hallowed eve is the one day of the year where females ALL over the world can dress promiscuous and not really be frowned upon or called any lewd names……or at least not too many names.

And frankly I love this day.

But because of the whirlwind I hadn’t paid too much attention to the actual day.

Sue me I’ve been busy juggling school, girls, and a rather impressive slab otherwise known as Gabe.

And he has been busy as well with Kelly, myself, and every single female that we’ve allowed to grace his dick.

The entire day in all my classes I couldn’t focus on shit because of my bone head move of forgetting the actual day was tomorrow. Normally I plan for a good week if not more….. when I was single.

And I needed to put some plans into place if I’m going to continue my current fun trend.