Category: eroticstories

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy Watches [inc][Mdom][anal][voy]

Mandy Watches

 

This is the third part in the story, links to the previous two in the comments or in my post history. Suggestions welcome.

 

Mandy enjoys the bike ride home, feeling the wind in her hair and the eyes of men on her half naked ass, the little white shorts pulled deep into the crack of her bubble butt. She can feel the cum of all the men from the gloryhole in her tummy, and it makes her so happy to know that all that jizz is sloshing around inside her, her secret creamy lunch. The world always seems a little brighter to Mandy with a belly full of semen, the sun is shining, the birds are singing, a couple of homeless men call her a slut, all is well with the world.

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Bounty Hunter’s Day Job Ch1 (MF, Sex on the Job, SciFi)

The job market was shit as usual. Worse, my ship was stationed at Lonabar’s garage. The repairs after the crash amounted to ten thousand credits. A year ago after I bagged Ganvor Hulst I could have paid that without missing a beat. Unfortunately, a failed marriage, saving my little brother from the Kavvir gang and then finally a trip to Vessigio, the greatest casino planet in the galaxy had left me without much of the fortune I had made from Hulst’s bounty. So here I was, stuck on Tosil, doing odd jobs to barely scrape by and manage to pay Lonabar’s hiked up rates. If there were any other mechanics capable of working on my engines than I wouldn’t have been in this mess. Unfortunately having experimental Velistar engines means that only people like Lonabar can fix them, and unfortunately, he’s the only one on Tosil with the skills I need.

It wasn’t all bad. Working a hovertaxi wasn’t the worst job ever. Once I spent a summer teaching high school kids about the history of the Trennar-Vindian War. Thinking about their uninterested, half dead eyes still makes me shudder. Picking up people all over Tosil was interesting, kept me active and had me meet plenty of interesting people. The girls I came across were some of the highlights of my job experience. Read more »

The Cabin Hideout [fm][dystopian]

What was one supposed to do if there was nothing left to do?

Laura had gotten so used to the omnipresent danger, the running and fighting that she thought she had forgotten how to relax. Back in the city they had barely had a day without any incidents, narrow escapes from police raids and she had been on constant alert. Then she had thought she hated it but now that it was over – at least for the time being – she wondered if she could ever return to a normal lifestyle.

Not that it was bad to safely lay low for a while – not with one of the mosts beautiful lake cabins as her hideout – just… out of her comfort zone.

The cabins were safe, remote and since they had never been connected to the network the government would never even know of their existence unless they sent someone personally, which was more than unlikely seeing they were still 110% occupied with damage control.

She had woken up a mere hour ago and despite everything being super beautiful she was already bored. The nights she had spent in empty apartments hoping she would wake up and still be alive had been just as silent and solitary, but then she had had a purpose. Read more »

Company Vacation [FM][Beach]

Finding a willing slut was easy in this time and age, thanks to the internet. Boring as well, even though sometimes certainly a good way to blow off steam.

But seeing his cute coworkers transform into sex crazed beasts on a company vacation the moment their bosses were out of sight was a completely different thing, he could definitely get behind that. They were just a small group of three chicks and him who had stepped out of the bus, walked three miles in the hottest sun imaginable and finally reached the small and completely empty bay one of them remembered from an earlier trip.

Immediately loving the place Josh kicked off his flip-flops and enjoyed the small pebbles carefully massaging his feet as they walked to the logical towel location in the shade of a massive boulder. He wasn’t really sure how he had ended up tagging along with them but then he was happy to have gotten away from the annoying bunch he saw far too often during the week anyway in favor of three cuties he wouldn’t mind seeing more often. Read more »

The Knight’s Slave Girl [M] [F] [STR] [anal] [fantasy] [exhibitionism] [fsub] [Mdom] [humiliation] [non con] [drugs] [oral] [prostitution] [reluctance]

**ONE**

The girl was terrified, unable to bear or comprehend that she was finally going to meet one of the terrible fates she had fought so hard to escape. He could see it in her eyes, in her hateful glance. They were in the land of Teluria, the continent which held the western realms. An ocean breeze caressed Tier, the capital city. They stood in the king’s palace, in the long, rectangular, stone throne room; the ceiling arched far above them and pale, cold light trickled in from the high windows. Newly minted lords and knights lined the walls and filled the room with echoing sniggers and japes. King Barion, sitting casually on the throne, had just offered up the girl as a final prize for Ben’s service, and had commanded her stripped for his inspection. Every curve of her was bared now, her plain slip in rags on the floor. She tried to cover herself with an arm hugging her ample breasts, and her other hand was tucked over her groin. He could see her blushing and her gaze had left him and sunk to the floor in embarrassment. She was from Idaria, in the east, and the lords of Teluria despised her for it, and took extra pleasure at her humiliation. It was in popular taste to do so. Read more »

Living next door to Alice [FM][Strangers]

Kyle could appreciate the irony of his next door neighbour being called Alice and his friends certainly had a field day when they found out as well. From the few times he had seen her she also looked about like one would imagine, lean with nice curves and a nicer smile and the cigarettes wedged between her lips at all times gave her that inexplicaply sexy hint of mystery and adventure.

Unlike the song though Kyle had no plans of wasting 24 years without getting to know her and so when he stumbled into her on the stairs he didn’t hesitate a second to invite her to a coffee.

“Uh, sure. Here, be a gentleman and carry these up and I’ll make us a better one than Louise’s down the street could ever make.”

With a smile he grabbed her grocery bag and followed her up, that was even better than just talking to her in a café.

Her apartment looked quite minimalistic, but not bland with a hint of personality in every corner. There were flower pots in the windows, at least two started books turned upside down on the main table and next to a chair by the window and a few oddities that were bound to have a story to them everywhere his eyes fell. Read more »

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy’s Day [Inc] [Mdom] [buk]

(The third chapter in the story. Previous chapters are in my post history. Still not sure how to link those without having the post banned. Suggestions welcome.)

 

Mandy waits on her knees in the dirty toilet stall, impatiently waiting for the first cock. The ride over had been torture, her pussy had literally soaked through her shorts onto the bike seat, images of her brothers fat tool flashing through her mind. She fumbles with her shorts, desperate to get access to her hungry little crevice, knowing she will spend the next few hours furiously finger fucking herself silly while she sucks a parade of cocks. She smiles in the dim light as she hears the bathroom door creak open and hears the excited mutters of men. Even though she has done this dozens of times, she still has butterflies in her stomach, but she knows that soon enough she will drown those butterflies with the rich, creamy cum of strangers. She bounces up and down with excitement like a kid at Christmas as her small hand slips down the front of her shorts, almost instantly finding her throbbing clit, moaning softly as she hears the first man enter the stall next to her. The crisp sharp sound of a zip coming down is music to her ears, she has developed a pavlovian response to this sound, her body shudders with anticipation, and a second later a long, glistening black cock slowly emerges from the hole. Mandy whispers the words “Oh fuck yes” to herself under her breath before she dives forward, every molecule in her body has been craving this. Read more »

Hopeful

The circumstances that led me here were bleak. I had a history of being odd, or quirky as I’ve heard time and again. I just couldn’t seem to clique with my fellow man. I’d run away many times to circus after circus of disjointed but affectionate people, but each time I settled in, the expectations I burdened upon my new loves were too intense for them to bear. Each time, I could see the attention sway, and the affection drain away.

“But this time will be different.” I tell myself each time I land somewhere. I’d lower my expectations, scaffold up my feelings, and dive head-first into what seemed to be a promising swim of love and affection. And each time, she would drain away.

Here’s how the last one ended.

She was packed. All of her belongings were in boxes, and ready to be shipped. Her luggage was by the door, and she was dressed for the public. She wore a white silk blouse with a gold necklace, and a green, medium-length skirt made of tweed. Her feet were adorned with my favorite shoes. Those “fuck-me” pumps, as we laughingly called them, made her calves round and voluptuous. When she walked in them, her ass would sway to and fro, inviting me to stare. Read more »

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The Slutmaker part 2 [inc] [Mdom]

Here is the second part of the story, is there any way I can provide a link to the first part? I tried but apparently providing links is against the rules.

Sandra can hardly believe this is happening, she had fantasised about this so many times, but now it’s real her stomach is full of butterflies. A few moments ago she had been on her knees, watching her god-like son pump his huge cock, and then she had been able to lie to herself, tell herself that maybe that was as far as it would go, maybe it wasn’t so bad if they didn’t actually touch eachother. But now his strong, relentless fingers are inside her, slowly but firmly fucking her quivering cunt, still sensitive from the orgasm she had minutes ago. The glass shower door is covered in his cum, inches from her face, the salty aroma of sex is overwhelming, it seems to invade her brain and blot out all conscious thought. The hot water beats down on both of them, her thin silk kimono plastered against her flesh. Read more »