The Adventures of Dulce: “YOU TOOK THE CONDOM OFF!!” 18 yr old school girl thought she was protected (Teen School Girl, Forced Sex, Humiliation, MF)

He pinned me in place with both hands around my waist so I couldn’t move away, and started to bang his cock as hard as he could up inside me. I was on all fours on the sofa, my face being smashed into the wall by his thrusts. His cock was as far as it could go, hitting into the top of my pussy. The pain brought tears to my eyes, but I wasn’t going to be that little schoolgirl who cries every time someone fucks her properly. I bit my lip and pushed my ass back to satisfy him. 

I didn’t know who this guy was. He was in the kitchen when I came down in the morning to go to school. He looked about 60 years old, with grey hair. He stared at me over the top of the newspaper he was reading. I flopped onto the sofa in front of him, playing on my phone in my tiny school skirt. My white panties were pulling right up into my soft brown ass cheeks. It was almost begging for him to grab me by the hair, rip my underwear off and and push inside me. I could see the lump in his suits trousers

The Doll Factory, part 1-3 (Slowburn)

*The Welder*

Minna was excited, not only was this her first day at her new job, but she had just spent her first night in her new apartment and was now enjoying a cup of coffee as she stood and enjoyed the view out of her kitchen window. “Had I rent an apartment 2 floors above me I bet I could have seen all the way to the factory”, she thought as her gaze tried to navigate the outskirts of the city in the direction of where she was almost certain that her new work was.

Minna took her time with her morning routine, having packed her bag and prepared everything last night she could enjoy the moment. But it was hard. She was excited and nervous. What would the coworkers be like, would her learned skills be enough, what if she messed up? Minna´s thoughts started racing in that usual downward spiral that only made things worse. She shook her head and finished her milk filled coffee, and with one last look in the mirror she threw her bag over her shoulder and headed out.

Raped By My Sister’s Boyfriend [fM] [Rape]

I recently graduated from high school and am moving out soon. This experience happened while I was a freshman. I grew up in a very loving home, typical dad and mom, and 2 older sisters. I was just turning 15 at the time, my second sister being 19 and my oldest sister being 26. The oldest moved out on her own after a fight with my parents when she was a teenager, she was always rebellious and enjoyed sneaking out. In turn, once she left, my parents became extremely strict. My second oldest sister was not allowed to date until she graduated, and by then, we were both very shy, and both of us just enjoyed girly things that did not involve boys whatsoever. I think of myself as the most shy. I never wear anything too revealing. I did sort of “grow up” a lot right before freshman year, and my clothes were a bit tighter than usual. I’m 5’6”, have long black hair and brown eyes. Light skinned. And I have a very curvy and innocent looking body. The kind of girl you don’t really notice she has an ass until you catch her wearing pj shorts, kind of innocent. And that was mostly me. Wouldn’t wear anything too revealing during school, but would get comfortable at home since it was mostly girls and dad. Dad was hardly ever home, and we live in a very small and casual town.

College weight gain [F] [Humiliation]

In high school, I was one of the slim, fit, popular girls. My friend group consisted of the elite, cheerleaders, football players, soon to be fraternity and sorority members, you get the picture. We were so judgmental, we would bully those who we felt were inferior. I could get any guy I wanted and even any girl if that’s what I was looking for.

My body was picture perfect, slim and petite. My small tits were perky and firm. My stomach and waist were thin. My ass was a round, perky bubble butt. My face was like a goddess. My thighs were toned and had a considerable gap. My arms were thin with a slight hint of muscle.

However, college hasn’t been so good to me. I attend an elite university in one of their most difficult programs. Add to that I work a part-time job to help pay with my tuition. Add to that an internship and you can imagine the time constraints and the stress I have.
So, what did I do? I began to stress eat and choose the more convenient food options. Breakfast was at Dunkin Donuts every morning. A large iced-coffee with extra cream and sugar, a bagel with cream cheese, and a donut (maybe two). I usually skip lunch, but if I do eat its usually at a fast food restaurant. For dinner, I usually stop for take-out, Chinese, Mexican, Italian, you name it.  And of course, I snacked all the time.

New Toys [MF] [Toys] [Romantic]

“Um….Blake? What exactly am I looking at?” asked a confused and slightly embarrassed Heather Cyrus.

“Well, I want to say it’s exactly what you think it is, but given your limited experience with this sort of thing…”

Her boyfriend’s careful words trailed off. She sensed him trying hard not to laugh. He should’ve tried harder.

Heather had planned on enjoying a romantic night with her lover, Blake Quinton. They had endured long week. Her workload at the marketing firm was more strenuous than usual. When she told her lover she wanted to share some private time, she thought he knew what she meant.

Initially, he got the message. He left work early, ordered some take-out, and set up a candle-lit dinner. He’d also set the mood in their bedroom. He closed the blinds, lit some incense, and put on some soft jazz music. After dinner, he led her into the bedroom where Heather expected to enjoy a night of casual lovemaking. Then, before things got heated, he pulled out a box from under the bed and gave it to her.

That was when she saw it. Blake, the man she loved with all her heart and planned to marry, had bought her a sex toy.

[M]y [F]antastic start to the weekend

My eyes slowly opened, there seemed to be a lot of light in the room.. we always did like to sleep in at the weekend.

I turn over to see you sleeping. Your face so beautiful and the covers sitting just off your shoulder. I lean in, kissing your back and working my way up, first to your neck, then your cheek, before you awake and turn to me and kiss me back.

You roll onto your back and we continue to kiss as my hands begin to explore the familiar curves of your body, slowing pushing the covers to your midriff to expose your chest.

My kissing leaves your lips, they find their way to your neck, then to your breasts, where I playfully bite your nipples. My hand slides down your body and onto your thighs, pushing them gently apart before sliding back up to your pussy.

My fingers softly explore you, with a gentle stroking I find my fingers poised to enter you. I tease you for a moment, before I move my head down between your soft thighs, and my tongue takes over where my fingers began..

How to Fail Successfully

Blake’s toes curled as he groaned in pleasure; his wife, Miranda, gasped in response as she gyrated on top of him.

Blake and Miranda had been married for over fifteen years now, and Saturday night lovemaking had become one of their standard routines. Like him, Miranda was in her early forties and still fit for a woman her age. Despite being married to her for almost two decades, Blake still found his wife incredibly attractive with her wide hips; smooth, fair skin, and full breasts.

She placed her hands on his chest, pinning him to the mattress as she rode him hard. The sound of the bed creaking grew in Blake’s ears as she rolled her hips back and forth, keeping a steady rhythm until she collapsed on top of him and wrapped her arms around his neck. He took hold of her. Her body was soft and blazing hot in her aroused state. His fingers traced along her subtle curves until he slid his hands around her waist to her lower back, and then down to grab her ass.

The sex hotel part 2 [Mf] [lgbt friendly] [public] [blowjob] [part 2] [non consensual] [forced sex]

*note: if you haven’t read the first part i would recommend that you do just to be caught up [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cr11t4/the_sex_hotel_mf_nonconsenualforced/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cr11t4/the_sex_hotel_mf_nonconsenualforced/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) *

***The sex hotel part 2***

*“What!”she gasped.* “You think I’m finished with you just because I came. You have so much to learn. Clean me up” he said.

His cock wasn’t as hard anymore yet the size was still alarming. She looked at it in confusion.”w-what”she let out. He leaned close to her swiftly, she jerked back in shock. He lifted her chin and looked at her.”I didn’t stutter.” he whispered, sending a chill down her spine. He brushed her cheek with his hand and smirked. He chuckled before falling back. “Hopeless”he mumbled.

She inhaled deeply closing her eyes before bending over. ”don’t expect the world” she whispered with an exhale.

Carefully she stroked his cock, dragging a single finger up and over the head then back down the side giving a gentle tease. She looked up at him before dragging her tongue along his flaccid dick. She went back to dragging a finger on it giving a gentle massage. His breathing became heavier. He liked it.

Kayla’s Loan, Part 2. [Freeuse] [Gloryhole] [Gangbang]

The first month of Kayla’s semester had begun, and as expected, she was in a rush of going between attending classes, finishing her assignments, and studying to keep herself on track. It had been an interesting month to say the least. Kayla was finally in the spot she dreamed of for years: In her dream university, studying exactly what she wanted to study. It almost felt unreal. On top of that she didn’t have to worry about providing for her family thanks to the universities scholarship program.

For once in her life she actually had free time to do what she wanted to do. In fact she had already made some friends with plans to meetup next weekend. Kayla smiled as she walked her way down the campus halls. Things were going…amazingly, and for the first time in a long time she felt a feeling of contentment. Still, the first day of her new job as agreed on in the scholarship was fast approaching. Kayla pushed it to the back of her mind and told herself to just focus on her studies but still, it kept popping up in her head over and over again. Giving her a strange sense of both dread as well as….curiosity.

4 hour getaway [M/F, cheating]

“Its just a quick 4 hours day babe,” I told my wife as i put on my suit. “4 hours of work, then I’m all yours. Whatever you want to do.”

“How about you round three,” she suggested as she wiped a drop of my cum from her stomach and licked her finger clean.

“Im down for that. It probably going to be the slowest 4 hours of my life.” I looked at her, laying on the bed. Long brunette hair spread out on my pillow. C sized breasts pointing to the air, nipples hard from the cold air of the ceiling fan. Her tan legs spread out, and sweat glistening on her abs. A matted section of brown hair, still wet with sweat, semen, and her wetness rested above a still wet cunt. I can see a drop of my cum on her inner right thigh. “You missed a spot,” as I lean over and lick it up. In one motion, I plunge my tongue between her labia for one last taste of her. I hear her inhale quick as I kiss her clit one more time. “I expect you to be in the same spot when I get back,” I call out as I head out the door. I get in my car and look at the waiting text in my inbox. ‘You better be here in 30 minutes’. That was 5 minutes ago. ‘You better be waiting’  I shoot back.