[25F] I only took a creampie [28MM] [F/M] [Cum] [Oral] [Groping] [Teasing] [Bondage] AZ

I spent yesterday night at a home party. I took a few shots, flirted with a few people [FFMM 23-28], and quickly discovered a guy 25[M] I wanted to fuck. Along with him, I went to a room on the second floor. He wanted to lay down, so I rode him until he entered me. It happened really quickly. I returned to the group with a small amount of the load remaining inside of me that was slowly oozing out because I was a little underwhelmed and still extremely horny.

As I walked back downstairs, two guys looked at me [MM 25-28], and one of them smiled knowingly. I had a couple more drinks at the party with a few others, which made me hornier and more intoxicated. The two men who had seen me go downstairs approached and started to flirt. They were charmed by my small frame and became quite sensitive when I positioned myself between them, which caused my pussy to almost scream with desire. The guy who had grinned at me said in my ear how much he likes how naughty I was and how quickly I stretched my legs.

OC (you) x CANON (me)! Date your silly, mentally ill, gay crushes!

*Hello, everyone! My name is Theodore (Teddy, for short), and I am 19. I am an experienced writer (over eight years and counting) with an adoration for the dramatics that come with queer love (and it’s angst) in literature and media!*

*So, for starters, I am a terrible gay —* *and as expressed in the text above, I love terrible romances. Oh! And for future reference and clarification — I prefer to play canon characters against the ocs of my writing partners! In other words, if the title wasn’t obvious enough, you get to date your cute little crushes!*

*I enjoy everything there is to literature, and with that, I enjoy it’s many genres (as stated above). It’s easy for me to adapt. I’ve had experiences with just about, almost, everything. High Fantasy, Noir, Slice of life,, the list could go on. My roleplays range from complex stories, to things that are simple and easier to process (depending on my partner’s preference). This, however, should not be confused with the average two to three sentences that makeup something similar to a child’s storybook — that would be cringe. Many of the characters I play also have obvious emotional problems/traumas, which could lead to semi – “toxic” relationships, but this could be elaborated in dms! ^^*

[M20/F19] A very helpful friend [college] [friends to lovers] [fsub / mdom] [kissing] [teasing] [dirty talk]

*Hi ! This is my first erotic story, it’s just some scenario that came across my mind, however it is inspired by my own experiences and my friend’s. I’m sorry if there are any spelling mistakes, English isn’t my first language. I hope you’ll enjoy my little story, share feedback if you want !*

It had been a few months now since I broke up with my ex and after a few months of being completely single and with the beginning of my second year of college I started to crave some physical contact with a guy. But in almost everyone’s head at college I was just Lizon the perfect straight-A’s, prude and shy student not the cool chick you go out with. However, some of my close friends from college knew who I really was: A very controlling person for everything except in the bedroom, where I would completely give in and would let you do anything you want to my body. And Elijah, my best friend, knew this very well.

Vampire Omicron: Chapter 1 – Home Invasion (Part 1/2, updated) [M29/F35][rape][slow start][sniffing][NC][blood][death][pissing][breastmilk] READ DISCLAIMERS

Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.

*New strain of COVID, I’m now a disgusting perverted vampire. Each chapter is like a ‘stealth mission’, with lots of slow build-up and pervy creeping around. The protagonist’s mission is always to rape and abduct his victims, adding to his harem of vampires. Then occasional chapters show his sexual family lifestyle with his mind-controlled free-use slaves. Then right back to another stealth mission.*

*In this one, I sniff and creep around my former milf boss’s house, then rape, kill, and feed on her.*

DISCLAIMERS

-I’m just trying to be helpful with these disclaimers. I don’t want to spring things on anyone!

-My writing is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously these things should never be done in real life! I’m assuming we’re all mature adults that can separate fantasy from reality.

Loving making of two lovers- Part one [F26] [M27] [Vanilla]

“You have some really pretty freckles.” His warm breath tickled against her cheek. He moved his hands up her arms, caressing them softly with gentle touches that made her skin tingle.

It was an innocent touch, yet she felt like she could combust at any second. He was only a few inches away, his lips dangerously close to hers.

His voice sent shivers down her spine. She wanted him, badly. The thought of him filled her entire being, making her blood heat and pumping adrenaline through her veins. His fingertips traveled farther up, brushing lightly along the side of her neck. Her eyes flew open when he began to trace one of the marks left by the previous week.

“That one looks really good…” he whispered, pressing his lips to her skin.

She closed her eyes, allowing herself to be lost in his touch. She let him lead, enjoying the way his lips worked over her skin.

He placed light kisses along her neck as he continued to trail his fingers over the spot. He gently ran his fingers across the sensitive area where he had just kissed.

Abby’s Awakening (Part 1) [F/F] [18/unspecified but 18+] [Masturbation] [Virgin]

Abby sipped on her cocktail, bobbing her head to the thumping music, and let her eyes roam the room. There were so many beautiful people around her, and she felt ecstatic to be a part of it all. Her blue-eyed gaze landed on a tall young woman in the corner sipping on a beer and laughing with some friends.

The girl was tall and curvy, with long, dark brown, wavy hair. She wore stilettos and a short, black dress that showed off her shapely legs and round bum. The girl’s eyes met Abby’s and she smiled a gorgeous, sexy smile. She said something to her friends, then began walking towards Abby. Abby felt her stomach flip, nervous, but excited to speak to someone new.

“Hi there. I’m Bambi.” Bambi’s smile was even more dazzling up close, lips plump with a bright red lipstick. In a quiet, shy voice, Abby introduced herself. Without another word, Bambi took Abby’s hand and led her out to the dance floor.

The Royal Hunt [40s M/F] [HISTORICAL] [FICTION] [ROMANTIC] [MDOM][CONS] [bondage]

The queen watched from the castle tower, waving as the King rode out at the head of his hunting party, splendid in his hunting robes, his cape and leather trousers, his fine black horse a picture of rippling muscles as it cantered beneath him, champing at the bit and tossing his fine head. His big standard flag fluttering high, the party soon disappeared out of sight into the edge of the woods and she turned back into her chambers, summoning her maid to run her a hot bath.

The hunters moved on along the woodland trails, the hounds baying as they ran through the trees in chase of wild boar. On and on they rode, alert to every movement in the undergrowth, every hint of their prey.

Suddenly, a flash of grey-brown sprinted through the clearing ahead of them. The hounds went wild, doubling their speed as they saw the movement and the riders spurred their horses into a gallop, thundering along the earthen path in a ragged line, their horse’s manes and tails streaming out behind them, the men shouldering their lances in anticipation…

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Indian housewife makes some side money Part.2 [F38M45] [Indian] [Webcam]

Rishika composed herself and slowly turned her laptop back on. The feeling of adrenaline from another man pleasuring himself to her body was still strong. She saw that the chat room was empty and took a deep breath before switching to another chatroom. A few seconds went by before another man appeared on her screen. It was another white guy with the location indicating that he was from New Zealand. He was a decent looking guy with a great looking body that definitely indicated he was a regular gym goer. His cock was shaved clean and had a cock ring around it.

He sat up on his chair and looked at his screen with a smile. He was friendly and warm, chatting with her casually. His friendly demeanor made her feel more at ease and connected to him. He gave her kind compliments, from her body to how he was sure that based on her eyes, he was sure she was beautiful behind the duputa. As the conversation turned to her body, she noticed how his cock grew harder and erected. He was clearly getting excited just talking about her figure and made her feel that intense feeling of empowerment coming to her again. The feeling of being able to control a man with just her body.

At the Farm [F18/M50] [Mdom, D/S, Spanking]

*This story has been uploaded to other sites in Swedish. As that implies, I’m not a native speaker and the story takes place in Sweden during the nineteenth century, which was a time when many Swedes left the country for looking for better opportunities. I hope the foreign setting doesn’t obstruct too much.*

*I have nine parts written in Swedish, and three parts translated to English. If you enjoy the first parts, I will continue with the translation of the remaining stories :) Don’t be afraid to share your thoughts!*

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Lisa nervously adjusted her skirt as she waited in her new patron’s dining room. She had traveled for three days in a horse-drawn carriage to get here and had never met the great farmer Karlsson herself, for whom she would now work. Her father and two sisters were currently on their way across the sea to the New Land, defying wind and water for the chance at a new life. But the money had not been enough for the whole family, so her father had written to Sigvard Karlsson, a friend since childhood. Lisa had gotten her hands on the letter before sending it and had sobbed as she read the desperate words from her father, who was practically asking on his bare knees for a job for Lisa. Karlsson’s answer had come quickly, with a promise of work and housing for as long as Lisa needed it. And so she was here now, dusty and tired after a long journey.

Bound for Pleasure Part 3.. [F30/M50] [BDSM] [CONS] [EDGING] [FSUB]

…I felt like my limbs could not stop trembling, my whole body felt that it had such heightened sensitivity that any touch would be amplified 100 times. I didn’t know how much more of this I could take…

“Right my slut, you’ve had your rest, but you didn’t think you’d be let off this lightly did you?”

I couldn’t believe this was all about to start again, could my body really take much more?

“You asked me to take you beyond your limits – but we have so far to go still…”

With that he took hold of my wrist and tied it once more to the bed post, swiftly followed by the other. Again, I began to feel so helpless as he picked up the sodden rag of my panties and placed them, this time over my head, the wet lace covering my eyes, allowing me to see shapes and movement, yet still veiling my gaze…

But he wasn’t finished… Strong hands took hold of my ankle and lifted my leg right up and back. Soft rope swiftly lashed my ankle to my wrist – and then the other side…