More Than What She Wanted (MF, Fiction, Non-consensual, Forced Sex)

**More Than What She Wanted**

Belle contemplated between the black and hot pink bra. The theme of the night club was neon colours tonight. Everyone would be wearing white.

She held the bras up to her chest at the mirror, then raised an eyebrow, and moved the bras away to reveal her chest. Her medium sized tits looked ample on her petite frame. She smiled at the bold idea. She was not going to wear a bra.

Belle donned a white sleeveless turtleneck top and short red skirt. The white top seemed modest enough, except for her brown nipples being visible through the thin fabric. She styled her dark straight hair into loose curls and applied red lipstick on her lips.

She put her passport in her pocket. It was an annoyance to carry a passport around, but she hadn’t gotten her driver’s license yet, and entering the club required an ID.

Belle shook and squealed in excitement. She was 25, far too old to go to a night club, right? But she had been sheltered…incredibly sheltered by her family. Strict Asian parents, you know how it was.

She was tired of it.

While She Was in the Shower Part 2–What Happened After [MF][cheat][public][swallow][creampie]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b2hr3a/while_she_was_in_the_shower/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

As I drove my girlfriend to our anniversary date, the only thing on my mind was the cum currently running down her roommate’s legs. I didn’t know if I should feel guilty or turned on, or if I should just try to put it from my mind. I decided on the latter.

Jade and I were going to a movie, after all; those things are designed to grab your attention away from any and all life worries.

We pulled into the movie theater parking lot and found a spot right near the entrance. A non-existant line at the box office awaited us once we got out of the car.

“Made sure to bring me out on a quiet night, huh?” Jade said with what could only be described as a verbal wink.

A Tuesday. Of course it was going to be a quiet night.

I concealed my thoughts with a smile, and led Jade towards the box office with my hand around her back, her black heels clicking with every step.

Why you should count on luck.

I will be missing for 3 days. It will not be long enough.

On the fourth, the train will leave Cleveland Ave promptly at 8:32am. I will sit left back facing forward with bloodshot eyes, unkempt hair, wearing a rumpled pile of laundry smelling of sex, blood, jizz, and piss. The grey sky of the Pacific NorthWest will be bright blue after seeing only darkness for the last three days. My answer will have always been ‘Yes.’

Yes, I am a dirty girl. Yes, I remember your face when you are upset with me. Yes, I remember what happens when you are upset with me. Yes, I will be good, Master.

My hands will be folded on my lap, knees together, shoes touching. I will feel your juices ooze out of my pussy from involuntary spasms as the wet spot on my department store cotton panties grows larger with every bump, jostle and stop. I will be a cocktail of you; a mocktail of me. You will promise me Lloyd Center. I will be so proud to finally be yours.

First Time For Everything [Bi] (MM)

2. First Time For Everything

For the longest time, Ryan would on occasion have a fantasy about giving a blowjob. This was something that had originated in his formative years but he never acted upon. To his knowledge none of his friends sexually flowed in any other direction other than straight except one, Dylan. Dylan and Ryan met at a previous work placement and knew from whisperings around the cubicles that he was bisexual, one night at the bar when Ryan confronted him about it, Dylan had confessed it was true but that he often more than not still preferred women over men. Something about the act itself intrigued him – he desired to know what it was like. He wondered what it was like to be in a feminine position, to be submissive to a man, to taste and feel a man, even. One day, he had to know. He talked with Kylee regarding it, and she agreed to allow him that opportunity as they had explored much wilder things before and she had even craved to experience a woman herself. Dylan had no idea Ryan had been curious about experimenting as the two never discussed it, in fact, other than Kylee, nobody knew about Ryan’s interest.

My Sister’s Boyfriend

My cousin was getting married. We never saw this girl. She lived far away, in Charlotte, NC, for some reason, but it might as well have been China. So my mom, myself and my sister, Jenna, drove down to North Carolina for this wedding. Of course my sister and her boyfriend, James, were attached at the hip, so she had to bring him along. I was blissfully single and had no desire to bring a date.

We had two rooms reserved, one for my mom and me, and one for Jenna and her boyfriend.. After a long day of driving, we checked into the hotel at about 1am the day before the wedding. My mom was exhausted so she wanted to go straight to sleep, but I wasn’t really tired so I went over to my sister’s room to hang out for a while. Jenna and I were really close growing up, best friends. We would always hang out and had a lot of common friends.

Close Enough for Comfort (Femboy Pet Play)

The pet is curled up next to them. “Do you want some attention?”, the master asks as they slowly rub their hand up and down their pet’s back. They pay particular attention to the back of their neck each time they return to it. “Do you like that?”, they ask. There’s no response, the pet is half asleep by this point. “Maybe you’ll respond if I do this”, and they slide their hand between the pet’s legs and feel along their inner thighs. The pet squirms slightly. “That got your attention.” With each time their hand slides up their pet’s thighs and toward their crotch, they notice their pet is getting more excited. In a somewhat quick motion, they slide their hand further between their pet’s legs to their crotch and begin to grope a little. The pet lets out a few light moans. But just as the pet is beginning to enjoy things, they stop and remove their hand from between their pet’s legs. The pet looks at them confused. “Were you enjoying yourself? Why don’t you show me how good it was?” The pet sits up and slowly pulls their shirt up revealing an erection pointed straight up and sticking out the top of their underwear. “Look at this you’re dripping!” The pet opens their mouth as if to say something, but before they can the master puts their finger over the pet’s mouth and gently shushes them. “Don’t apologize for making a mess. I enjoy seeing how excited I make you.” The pet leans over and gives a light kiss on their master’s cheek. The master uses their index finger to tease the head of their pet’s cock, and the pet squirms and moans in response. “What should I do now?”, the master asks as they continue to tease with their finger. “Should I just tease you like this forever?” The pet responds with a mumbled “nn…no…” “Maybe I should just stop then”, they say as they take their finger off their pet’s cock. The pet’s expression turns to confusion again. “What if I got really close to you like this? Do you like this?” Their bodies are now pressed together. The pet’s breathing has become noticeably more intense. “Do you like how close I am to you?” The master grabs their pet’s cock and strokes it slowly while kissing all over the pet’s neck and face. “Do you want to cum?”, they ask as they slightly increase the pace of their stroking. The pet speaks a very moany and difficult to understand “y..ye..s..” “Okay I’ll let you cum, but you have to look me in the eyes when you do it.” With their gazes locked, the master increases the pace of their stroking just enough to bring their pet to climax. The pet makes a large sticky mess between the two and melts into their master’s arms. “Wow, you really made a mess of our clothes. It’s okay though we can just throw them in the wash…” Before they’ve even finished their sentence, they notice that their pet has completely passed out from exhaustion. “Are you seriously going to leave me to clean this up by myself?!”

Class of ’04 – Part FIVE – (mf) (oral) (rimming) (PIV) (anal) (taboo) (cheating) (coercion) (teacher/student)

“Get cleaned up baby,” He’d helped me to my feet and kissed me deeply. “I’ll order some room service.” I couldn’t do anything but murmur my agreement into our kiss. 

He spanked my ass as he left, making me yelp in surprise. Every inch of me was sensitive, my body spasmed if I touch my clit or nipples. I rinsed his cum from my body before turning the shower off. I wanted round 2 to start already, my pussy was clenching at the thought. 

I twisted my hair into a bun on top of my head, I didn’t bother with a towel, I mean what was the point? I wanted to fuck him as soon as I could. 

I started to open the door when I heard his voice. 

“Sadie.. Baby I’ll be home when the reunions over.. I told you this before I left.. No.. No I can’t leave early… Because.. Because I’m the one responsible for the conference room..” 

I’d almost forgotten that he was married. Had been since before he’d started at Jefferson High, they’d both transferred from the sister school two towns over. She was Head of Administration and the biggest bitch you’d ever meet, pretty sure she hated any girl that was in Mr O’Neals class. 

The Past Never Forgets : Ch. 2 – The Handshake

In response to one of my prompts with the same name as the title of this post, I found an amazing partner u/ScrittoreNotturno. Together we’ve written quite a few chapters about a man and his sugar-baby who left him years ago, but he’s now back in her life. This is the next chapter, and the first one can be found [here](https://redd.it/cibr01)

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Addie’s face was a whirlwind of emotions as she continued eating without speaking. Michael could sense the defeat she was struggling to accept under her calm exterior. When she finally rose to say she had lost her appetite, Michael hardly paid a glance at her as if it were of no consequence to him. He simply kept enjoying his steak.

By the time she came back, he had almost finished eating. He let the phone with the picture stay on the table, much in the same uncovered way as her panties, as he finished the last few bites of his meal. Only after he had downed all his wine did he pay any attention to her phone again, as if that were the least of his concerns then.

Driven to Orgasm (F)

Stacey, 5ft 4, long, wavy red hair, D cup breasts, an amazing arse and the figure of a goddess. Stacey is what you would call truly blessed. She had just brought a new car, she loved the feeling of the rumble that went right through it as she put her foot down reaching 110 mph with ease. The rumble sent a vibration as well as a growl through the steering wheel and right through the seat.

Stacey was driving to her FWB’s house, her name is Rosa, Stacey got to the door horny as hell wanting her eager, dripping pussy licked by a woman. Stacey had removed her panties in the car, pulling them down under her dress so Rosa had easy access. There was no answer… Stacey knocked twice more praying she would be cumming within the hour but no one came to the door.

[META] Taking Requests

Like the title says, I’m accepting requests for dirty stories. If you have a fantasy, or just something you think would be interesting to read, then message or comment with your request.

The following are things I won’t write about: M/M, Trans, Futa, Pegging, Death, Torture, Scat, and (Real)Beast. Sorry, these are just turn offs for me. Anything else is fair game.

I look forward to your request!