Train Station [cnc] [rape play] [free use] [fiction]

“Next stop Jackson station” The announcement said as my breath hitched.

I stood up and started making my way to the door. Looking around I i see i am the only person going to the door. He said it would be about empty. I smooth out my thin black skirt that barely covers my round thick ass. Under the skirt my red thong is riding into my already soaking pussy. I look back at the seat to make sure i didn’t leave a wet spot. I straighten the red rose corsage on my wrist that he sent me and took a deep breath as the train came to a stop. I was the only movement. I stepped out and turned to face the train. for a second i thought about getting back on when i heard a sound behind me. I turned to look at the blank wall of the underground station as the train doors closed and pulled away.

The innocent cute girl.

A long time ago there was a cute girl who i couldn’t keep my eyes out of her, every time i attend her classes i don’t focus on what she says, i keep looking at her, sometimes she looks at me and my face get all red and i try to avoid eye contact with her, this sweet girl was my teacher, she wears a black leather jacket, with a red T-shirt, and black mid skirt, with high black stocking. One day she kept looking at me and didn’t take her eyes put of me, i was like always my face turns red and i avoid looking at her eyes, when the class ends she called me by my name and told me to stay, i was shocked, why me? Did she notice me looking? Have i done anything wrong? When the class dismiss, she came to my table while i was putting my books into the back-bag, she lent forward, i can still smell her perfume until now, she looked at my eyes and said: “You don’t focus in my class, you don’t do your homeworks and you keep looking at my breast and butt you are in huge trouble young man.” I got shocked, couldn’t move or say anything for a minute, i felt like a cold water has been spilled on my face, after a minute she put her soft warm hand on my cheek and got close to my ear and gently whispered: “I’m sorry sweet boy, i may went far by raising my voice on you, i will help you with your problem, tonight you will come to my house and i will help you with your study and your homeworks, ok?” Her soft warm hand made me feel safe, i looked at her eyes for the first time without turning red and i nod my head by saying yes.

The Week of Lust and Love (Night 1) (Romantic) (Long read) (FM 22)

Disclaimer: This is me remembering one of the best weeks of my life with my love. Yes, it will be sappy and lovey dovey, can’t help it, I am head over heels in love with this girl. So if this doesn’t tickle your fancy, then I can’t do much about it. But if it does, hope you like it and can relate to what I feel. If you just want to get to the good stuff just scroll down to the xxxx. Happy reading!

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The elevators door open to the 3rd floor and I step out to find her waiting at the door for me. Let’s call her J. I call her the love of my life but that can be quite a mouthful. J is standing there at the door with lust in her eyes and I can see her, naked beneath the sheer robe that she has put on. My tiredness from work, travel and life evaporates into thin air as my eyes meet hers and I step closer to her, plant a quick yet deep kiss on her lips and I rush to the bedroom. I walk swiftly, careful not to cause any noise to alert her grandmother in the other room. Her grandmother is hard of hearing but can’t take that risk.

Blackmail 09 – Suspicion (F, blackmail, fiction)

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again whoever coded the app for the devices that my *admirer* got me did a damn good job.

The reason I say that is because after my gym visit and under the close watch of my *admirer* fired up something in me that I don’t do very often…..I wore myself out.

I watched the app, or at least saw the reports, as the app registered everything I did to myself over the course of the weekend.

I got accustomed to the plug and used it’s bulbous size to help the egg rub and vibrate against my inner sweet spot sending me into a spiral of orgasmic goo.

I pinched my upper nubs causing the app to register that.

I played with the metal down below…..yep the app registered that as well.

The entire weekend I just couldn’t help myself as I foamed at the mouth wanting release after release until I either became too sensitive or I fainted.

I walked around the house keeping my phone attached and used the video side leaving the private option for my *admirer* to come on and start to tease me…..but nothing.

Step Sister Corruption Part 100 – Day 64 An unusual view (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

My cell powered on and I had to wait for the system to fully check into the cell towers because I have no idea when the device detached itself from the cell carrier’s servers as it powered itself off when it died from the over usage.

I didn’t have to wait long as my phone went crazy with everything coming in from all the messages from Kel and Summer….which I knew about as they were worried after I hadn’t text Summer after my meeting with Dr. Braxter.

Then a notice popped open letting me know that my phone’s internal storage was at near full capacity sitting at 98%.

Crap!

Before my meeting with Dr. Braxter I knew my phone was sitting at roughly 46%….I think.

I didn’t keep much on my phone. The only thing that ate my phone’s storage was all the saved texts though all of them were uploaded to my significant cloud storage that I pay a measly $4.99 a month for.  My cloud storage was roughly twenty times larger than my phone’s capacity and my phone’s capacity was impressive.

Fiance Finds [Femdom] Part 1

Me[25] and my fiance’s[24] sex life was never dull by any stretch of the imagination. However, it did take a dramatic turn on the day she discovered Femdom. What started as a discussion with one of her girlfriends, ended up into days of internet research and new self discovery. Aimee was usually always the submissive one but was starting to fall in love with the idea.

After five years of being together the sex was still incredible. We could make passionate love or fuck like pornstars. Aimee was a beautiful brunette with bangs. She had lustful eyes that were brown or green, depending on her mood. Small perky breasts and a slim figure that accentuated my favorite part of her… her ass. I absolutely worshipped her butt, along with her thick, smooth thighs.

It all started one day when I came home from work and there was a package at the door. I brought it in for Aimee and she got excited. I asked what it was.

“I was thinking we’d try something a little different tonight.” she smiled.

The [M]orning A[f]ter…short story

He stirs but his eyes are still closed. He doesn’t want to leave his dream world where he actually gets to have her, but as he shifts, he feels a warm body next to him and it all comes rushing back. He smiles, tightening his grip on her waist and burying his head in her hair. He revels in her soft scent of rose, jasmine and vanilla as he pulls her body closer against his. Drifting in and out of sleep, he absentmindedly dances his fingers across the smooth skin of her abdomen.

Her eyes flutter open as she feels the heat from his hands. She stays as still as she can, using his sleepy state to take in her surroundings, to replay yesterday’s events in her head. She is thankful he’s facing away as she feels a blush rise from her chest to her cheeks, leaving them very rosy. She’s still in a slight fog, having trouble believing he really is beside her. That he’s in her bed. She bites her lip, a bad nervous habit, trying to keep her breathing even as she melts into his embrace.

Staying Employed, Part 13 (Final Episode, MF, Reluctance)

“Wednesday night then?” I asked by way of confirmation. Ballard nodded his assent. I wanted to go over the terms one last time, to be clear.

“I show up to this fancy hotel room. I give you a blowjob. Once I start, I don’t stop until you come in my mouth. I swallow, say “Thank you.”

Ballard nodded again. So far so good.

“If I do this, and I don’t talk and don’t leave until you blow your load, then our deal is complete. No more sex. No more pawning me out.”

“I expect your best effort,” Ballard said. “If you half-ass it, the deal is off.”

“Ok, so my best effort. What’s with the no talking clause? It seems a bit off. You know I’m not a talker anyway.”

Ballard shrugged. “I just want to be sure I get my end of things. No talking, no stopping except to get some air. I promise I won’t lay a hand on you to hurt you, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“Right,” I replied. I paused for a moment, thinking it over. I wanted to make sure I thought of everything. “Once you blow, I’m free to leave. I don’t have to let anyone else fuck me after that.”

The Coaches’ Daughter [F/M] [teen] [Part 1]

The first chapter of a Story about Lila and Ryan. High school seniors. Everyone participating in sexual activities is legal.

**Lila**

For a long time now there was only my dad Mike and me since my mom died in a car accident when I was 12. It hit both of us hard and we were devastated. He lost the love of his life and stood there with a young girl about to hit puberty.

He is the coach in my high school and everybody from the staff or student body respects him. I guess that’s why most of the male school jerks leave me alone. But the girls not so much. I never was the athletic kind of kid, but after my mother passed I gained a lot of weight in middle school, that I never could fully shed again.

And I don’t even have all the perks of being a bit fuller, than most of the other girls in school. Yes, I had a big and round butt and thick thighs, but I had a serious lack of boobs with an A cup. The locker room was no fun for me. I could feel the other girls laughing and making fun of me for my features.

Every Girls Dream Threesome

Welcome to the very first story! The name’s Jade, nice to meet ya! I mostly post on r/sexstories so you should go check that out! So I have a this FWB that we have been seeing each other for the longest time and thought I’d share the stories that always gets me off.

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I am 25 F, a petite lil ole thing, 5ft with a slim waist, phat ass and handful perky breasts. He, let’s call him Kevin, is a 30M, 6ft, grizzly with a beard and piercing blue eyes. He’s a country boy so his southern accent always gets me. He has a roommate, Jake, who is actually his best friend. He is 29 M, 5ft 8in, dark hair, dark eyes. I only really talk to him whenever I’m over. So anyways, Kevin and I are cuddled up on the couch watching a movie and Jake is getting ready to leave. Jake is heading to the bar so we know he’ll be gone for a few hours.. or so we thought. We hear Jake grab his keys as he says “bye”.

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