Category: sexystories

Paul’s Problem [MM] [non-consent] [mindcontrol]

Paul was a vice president at the Gamers Forge Ltd. It was the largest gaming software company in the southern hemisphere. At the age of 34, he was also the youngest executive the company had. He was young, handsome and had the body of a greek god. Naturally, this bred a lot of resentment in the workplace.

It was one sunny Saturday morning and Paul was out for his daily jog around the park. His luxury apartment was overlooking the large city park, and he took advantage of the fact. As he was running along side Park Drive, a large black van began to ghost him. It was in broad daylight and there were plenty of people around, so Paul had no reason to worry.

He just kept on joggin'.

The van pulled up beside him and two huge men jumped out. Paul was fit and strong, but he was no match for these two collossally oversized brutes. They grabbed him and stuffed him in the back of the van. With a growl at the bystanders, the two men slammed the door shut and the van raced away. The other people in the park pretended that nothing had happened. I mean, honestly, what is the world coming to? Read more »

Room Service [mf, Fsub, hotel maid]

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Catalina is cleaning my hotel room in sunny Spain. She’s wearing a light blue dress and white pumps, typical cleaner attire. When she bends over I can see all the way up her long legs, catching a glimpse of her naughty black panties with red trim.

She’s a shy girl, quietly getting on with her job. But underneath that blue cleaning dress is a hot slender Spanish body. And those black panties she’s wearing suggest a kinky side. I make a move.

Half an hour of friendly chatting and flirting later, and I’ve stripped off her cleaning dress. It lies crumpled on the floor. Catalina leans back anxiously on the bed she’s just made in her black underwear with red frills. She’s worried about getting caught while she’s supposed to be working. She keeps looking at the door, her bare legs crossed. But I reassure her everything’s fine.

Stripping off the white Armani t-shirt I slept in, revealing my taut chest and arms, I move over to the bed in my Calvin Klein briefs. Catalina smiles nervously, her legs still crossed, still anxious about doing this. But she’s checking out my ripped upper body nonetheless as lies back submissively. Read more »

Meeting for the first and last time [MF][first person].

I'd wanted you for so long. The cravings started from our very first conversation and increased tenfold when we decided to finally meet. I stood alone in the room of the hotel you'd chosen, just off of the main road and hidden from the prying eyes of anyone we might know. I must have changed my mind about my outfit at least five times, but eventually settled on a dress you had complimented before. You probably don't remember, but I do. A sleeveless, knee-length black dress with my favourite lace lingerie underneath. No shoes, minimal make up and a delicate silver chain around my neck. I was so nervous that I had to consciously control my breathing, between involuntary glances at the clock. Seven minutes until you arrived. Read more »

An unexpected evening [Mf, cheating, bdsm]

They had had a good evening, relaxing on the sofa. After some wine they were giggling at everything, the stand up show they were watching, the not particularly funny jokes they were telling each other. This was not out of the ordinary per se, apart from the fact that it had never been just the two of them alone.

She stands up and tries to do the crow yoga pose despite never having succeeded before in her life, and her lack of strength and the alcohol-fuelled lack of balance makes her topple over against the sofa. They both laugh, he leans forward to help her up, but as she touches her something happened. They look at each other and fall silent for a moment, their minds blank, then with little hesitation he reaches her, one hand behind her head to pull her closer, and they start kissing. She sits on top of him, straddling him, confused by her own whirlwind of thoughts, when she met him he was married and off limits in her eyes, and after all these years it feels almost incestuous. What is going on? How did this happen? And yet it’s as if they’d both been wanting this for so long, or at least been curious about it. Read more »

Family Picnic [MMF][inc][first person] – Part 1

I had given you a knowing wink a moment before you knew you wouldn't be able to wait until we got home to fuck me. We made up an excuse, saying we had to grab something in the car and then found a somewhat secluded spot behind these big bushes. Your brother saw the way you kept standing behind me, obviously trying to hide the growing bulge in your pants, he only pretended not to notice the way I would arch my back and press my ass into your crotch.

He waited a couple minutes before he went looking for us, and when he found us, the first thing he saw was me bent over, your hands gripping my swaying breasts, your cock buried deep inside me. When we heard him, we quickly tried to straighten up, but it was too late. He knew and he walked up to us, "what are you guys thinking? this is a family function." He's standing right in front of me and reaches out to hook my chin under his index finger as he uses his thumb to wipe away some of the spit on my lips from when I blew you. He shoots you a look to gauge your reaction, but it was more an FYI than it was a question of permission. The next thing I knew, his lips were on mine and I look over at you while making out with your brother. You're still processing the situation, unsure what to do or what to think, but hand is wrapped around your throbbing cock. Read more »

Katrina is Covered in Dirty Wet Soil, Now Her Panties Are Coming Off [mf, Fsub, Latvia]

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Katrina lies back in the soft green grass of the Latvian countryside, arms above her head, surrendered. She looks a little anxious, probably about getting caught without her clothes on. She’s a respected hardworking girl, a member of the Latvian tourist board. She’s passionate about her country, and she’s never done anything like this before.

We’re on a private tour of the idyllic lakes and greenery outside Riga, having met at my 5* hotel yesterday when she visited for a rep meeting. I couldn’t take my eyes of her tight slender body under that formal white blouse and black skirt. We chatted in the lobby, flirted a little, and she agreed to take me on a private tour of the Latvian countryside today. I brought a bottle of Champagne along for good measure, which now lies empty in the grass by a little secluded lake, along with Katrina’s work clothes. She’s in my hands now. Read more »

You’re gonna cum whether you like it or not! [mf, stepsibling inc, reluc, mast]

Quick premise, this is gonna be pretty much a one-sided dialogue. It's gonna be pretty much all of the girls speech, the male is basically mute. I'm writing this like a POV porno where only the girl speaks, and its supposed to be slightly comical, so don't take it too seriously.

This was it. This was the last straw for Carley. She had put up with some stuff from her stepbrother, but this was the last time. In her hands, she disgustingly held a roll of ruined toilet paper with a fresh splatter of her stepbrother's jizz all over it.

She threw it in the bin and marched over to her brother's room. She did back her ponytail and did up her grey hoodie as she forced her away in to the room. Her brother was on the bed….killing time.

"Fuck you! I've had to deal with so much of your shit, but this is just disgusting. I thought you wanted to use my bathroom because you needed to pee or something, not….uhhhh! I don't know what your problem is lately with you jizzing everywhere but it has to stop. I've heard you beating yourself off in every bathroom in this house, in your room, in the family room, this has to stop." Read more »

Jessica Can’t Look as it Slides Up Deep Inside Her [mf, Mdom, Fsub, hotel]

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Jessica works on reception at the 5* hotel I’m staying at in Los Angeles. She’s got long blonde hair and wears a tight grey skirt and matching jacket, the hotel uniform. Her skirt sits above the knee, showing off her long tanned legs. She balances on a tall stool, legs crossed, typing into a computer.

She smiles coyly as I approach reception to check in. Standing over the desk, I notice the top buttons of her white blouse are undone. Peeking out is a silver lacy bra, her firm breasts pushing against the cups. The buttons holding her blouse together look like they’re about to pop.

She checks me in, giving me a quick once-over, seemingly impressed. I’m wearing a white Ralph Lauren Polo shirt and dark khakis. I worked out hard in the gym this morning, taking advantage of the facilities at British Airways’ first class lounge. The jacuzzi afterwards felt so good.

As Jessica goes to over to the printer to collect my receipt, she has to uncross her legs and shift off the stool. In doing so, she opens her legs and reveals a tiny peek of silver lace underwear beneath her skirt. I can make out a little silk ribbon at the top. Dirty girl. Read more »

Piano Girl, Chapter 4 [Mf][Domination, use, fucking]

She's a pleasant date and, when she's not being probed and pushed, quite good company. Free-spirited and easy going. Over dinner she tells me of what she wants to do and what comes next in her life. Instead of falling and fumbling every time she misspeaks, she gets right back on the horse. She laughs at herself. She's not taking herself seriously at all and it is wonderful to see this side of her.

My little piano girl is wonderful. At least, right up until the point that we get back to her place. The moment she opens the door she becomes shy, demure and uncertain. Her voice falls half an octave and her gaze goes from mine to the ground.

I tell her to stand where she is and am pleased to find her staying put as I close the door and pour a glass of water. I drink it as I look her up and down and catch only the occasional flick of her eyes as she tries to see what I'm going out of her field of vision. Read more »

Three Trials for the Huntress excerpt [M/F, Fdom, fantasy]

Here's a sex scene from my new ebook, Three Trials for the Huntress

Kalexia strode into her tent, her mind already focused on the first Trial Beast. She would head west from the Amazon’s kastra out into the tall grass until she found mantigore herd tracks, then follow them and claim her first victory of the Trial. She peeled off her clothes, making a mental inventory of the few supplies she’d need.

“Mistress?” a male voice rumbled from the dark of the tent. Andro stepped forward into the dim candlelight, six foot of ivory muscle shining in the darkness.

Her war party had captured him and his brother earlier in the season during a raid on a trading caravan crossing the Grass Sea. After she and her sisters had slain the caravan guards from afar with bows, they closed in to claim their prize at spear-point. They found the two brothers chained to the back of a gorak wagon, packed in with the wine and bolts of fabric – sex slaves bound for the Madarii bazaars. As leader of the successful war party, Kalexia was entitled to “first prick,” and claimed Andro as her tent slave. His brother went to Silverhair, the fleet scout who had first spotted the caravan. After the usual week of conditioning when she established her dominance and trained him in the ways of a camp slave, Andro had served her loyally in the months since. She needed no sex witch to break her males. Read more »