Category: sexystories

Master PC: Trust Chapter 2 [MF] [mind control] [transformation] [Mf] [Fm]

[Second chapter of a story I wrote some time ago. Enjoy!]

PART 2 – Alyx

I woke up before Simon did the next morning, and I lay there for quite some time thinking about the events of the night before. I had been doubtful, to say the least, when he’d told me about this amazing “Master PC” computer program that he’d gotten hold of. “It lets you do anything you want to other people or yourself”, he’d said; “Mental, emotional, or physical changes, anything you can think of, it can do!” Yeah, right. I figured he was playing a game, and that we’d end up going home and pretending that we could control each other’s actions and thoughts. And I admit, it was getting me pretty hot. I’ve always had a liking for dominant sexual partners – nothing silly and overdone, just guys (and the occasional girl) who enjoyed taking the lead in treating me like their “slut” or “whore” or “cunt”, and would “make” me suck their cocks, get down on all fours for them, and so on. Nothing I didn’t want to do anyway, of course, but I liked talking that way about and during sex. So I was starting to get into this fantasy about “mind control”; I could go along with that, no problem, and we’d just pretend that he’d made my boobs into double D’s or whatever. Read more »

I literally make a sandwich and that’s it [M][Str8]

My eyes opened, but everything was still black. I rolled over in bed and checked my phone to see what time it was. 3:15. I had to get up at 7 for school. I tried to go back to bed but my stomach had other ideas. It kicked into gear and started grumbling. There was no going back now.

I got up, put on my robe and went to the kitchen. “Now let’s see, what’s a good 3AM snack?” I thought. I opened the fridge to see what there was. My mind was already set on a delicious BLT sandwich. I grabbed a head of lettuce and a tomato and closed the fucking fridge. I got a knife and cutting board and sliced up the tomato. I tore off a leaf of lettuce.

Then I put both back in the fridge and got out a pack of pre-cooked bacon. Home cooked is way better, but I’m not gonna fry bacon while my parents are asleep. I also got the jar of mayo. I looked in the breadbox for some bread, but couldn’t find any. Read more »

Three Years a sex slave [MMF]

Dealing with Grief – Final

The next morning, I woke first. I hadn’t slept much at all. The questions raised the night before were too strong, too deep. I had to find a way to resolve it. In the mean time, be here for him. I had called mom to let her know where I was, what I was doing. She told me to stay with him, she would bring me clothes and anything else I needed.

Go- didn’t sleep for much longer and he was simply a mess. He could barely function. I essentially had to order him to shower, shave, dress prepare for breakfast. When he appeared he wasn’t dressed in clean clothes, he hadn’t shaved properly, his hair was a mess and from the speed at which he appeared, I suspect he hadn’t spent a lot of time under the shower. I’ll leave him for today, I thought, but this can’t continue.

He wanted nothing for breakfast except a glass of whiskey. “We eat healthy here Go-, so pick something healthy.” Read more »

Next Time [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Str8]

Daddy asked BG to wait for him, eyes closed, on all fours, ass in the air waiting for his penetration. She was ready for her ass to get fucked; she had lubed it earlier, and even used two fingers to prepare for Daddy’s girth. Daddy arrives, no greeting, no hello, just silence. She hears him unzip his pants. She can’t see, but she can tell his cock is rock hard. She hears motion behind her, and shudders at the brief glance of Daddy’s finger over her asshole. She is ready for his cock and sticks her ass up in the air. BG has been craving getting fucked in the ass all week. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, this will not do,” Daddy says from behind her, as he stands up and walks off for a moment. Read more »

[B/s] [Incest] Incest Cafe Chapter 01 – Pumpkin Spice Breastmilk Latte

***Note from the author: this is not a paranormal story and it’s not really a true parody, just a bit of cheeky fun at the expense of a green mermaid coffee chain. Just go with it, I promise you’ll have a good time.***

“Fucking bitch!” I yelled and threw my handbag onto the table, then watched it slide across its shiny surface. It ended up falling off the far end, right at Mandy’s perfectly pedicured feet. She was wearing her open-toe red pumps again, the ones that made her tower over most men. It occurred to me that she’d make a fantastic Dominatrix, at least looks-wise.

“Someone’s in a pissy mood,” she mumbled and I glared at her. I was so not in the mood.

“So what? Got a problem with me, take it up with my brother.”

“Sheesh, girl! Chill. I’m not looking for a cat fight. Just better hurry and at least put your apron on before Adrian sees you’re late again.”

“My brother can go fuck himself. Today’s going to be shit, I can just tell.” Read more »

I (F). fucked my boyfriends dad and I loved it.

So this story is one i haven’t told too many people, because in all honesty it’s one i like to keep to myself, or to my own “wank bank.” but since you’re all such good boys i thought i’ll share it with you to add yours. i’ll call it “my boyfriend’s dad.” this goes back to when i was with my first real boyfriend I was naive and new to sex at the time. my boyfriend at the time had a dad who was one of the biggest flirts i’ve ever met. (And Yes I was of legal age) bigger than i am. yes, hard to believe. but anyway, he was a womanizer in all respects, even down to shamelessly hitting on my own mother.

regardless, i liked him as i found him fun and he was quite a dilf. one night my boyfriend and i were heavily fooling around in his bedroom while his dad was out. my top was off, panties were well on their way to being off and i was on top of him. he was grabbing my tits and playing with them, He had one of my nipples in his mouth and was sucking on my tit like crazy when BOOM, because we’d be busy we didn’t hear his dad walk in. (whoever thought of knocking!!) we all froze and his dad continued conversation as i was in two minds of what to do. “do i cover up or do i like the fact that he’s staring at my tits?” Read more »

A lonely slut [f/POV]

This Is from the POV of a young girl, dreaming about sex with a man she used to date.

You. You. You’ve ruined me

I tried not to think about you. I failed. Bairly one night. I was so sensitively aroused all week. I ignored my urges. I ignored my thoughts of you. And then, last night, the dam burst. I can’t believe I couldn’t even last one week. We haven’t spoken to each other, or done what I’ve wanted in months. Yet, those few, rare times we had our love, your warmth and light permeated my body. You broke the woman I thought I was and helped me discover the woman I am.

Now, I can’t stop. It’s been 4 hours. I can’t sleep. It started with “him”. I wanted to look at some generic porn that doesn’t interest me deeply, doesn’t make me quiver and weak in my knees when I listen to it. Instead, I found “him”. He was too good to pass up. I found videos of him with his partner, and I was hooked. The gentle ferocity, the aggresice love. The sounds she made were exactly like the sounds I made for you. One, two, three videos in. I’ve spent over an hour watching them now. And just like that. A small strain of dignity holding me back snaps. Read more »

Showering With My Sister [MF][Inc]

Hot rivers water ran down my shoulders, pulling some of the aches and pains of the morning’s workout away with it. Even during the summer, no longer bound by my regular collegiate soccer regime, I tried to stay in shape. Better to put in a little work now than play catch up later, I figured. This off season in particular had been easier than most to remain focused; I had found a bottomless well of determination from which to draw from, filled ever to the brim with the mixed emotions of a sudden breakup.

I tilted my head back, allowing the shower head’ s stream to wash over my forehead. She was gone for good this time. Not much I could do about it, and the many miles I had run since had carried me beyond caring until the raw hurt had been scarred over. Perhaps now it was safe to return to such thoughts.

Small flickers and vignettes of memories passed across my closed eyelids. Our first backpacking trip; dinner dates in the tiny college town I now called home; the time we ran naked across Avett Cove, moonlight streaming across her hair. I smiled in spite of myself, knowing such times were now over. Yet still the fragments stuck with me. Read more »

How my girlfriend taught her sister how to suck dick [Str8] [MFF] [oral] [lesson]

My girlfriend’s (let’s call her Sam) family has always been open with sex and nudity in general. She would tell me stories on how they would talk about in a mature way while eating dinner, about how her parents would lecture them on contraceptives and STDs, etc…

When Sam and I became a couple, all this very open discussion of sex was a hard pill to swallow (haha) but I eventually learned and was even thankful since my family practically never discusses it at all. We would openly describe in *extreme detail* about our fantasies and since then, I never left their home without cumming at least twice.

Fast forward a couple of months, I was on my last semester for college and she was on her second year (since she decided to shift courses). Since I was working on my undergrad thesis then, I went to her place because (1) its very close to a public library and (2) she had a study room that I would use if I needed the peace and quiet. Read more »

A very gory story. [f/POV] [nc]

This is very graphic. Necrophilia lies ahead. You have been warned? I’m sorry.

This is from the (Fictional) point of view of a 20 year old woman, dreaming about a much older man she used to be with.

I’m so starved darling. I miss your appetite. I’ll be your wife, your devoted servant and slave.I will never leave your side unless you wish me too. I love you darling. You’re so dangerous, that is why I tried to keep myself so far from you, but it just made me miss you more. Touch myself more. Think about you more. But I am so starved without you, without your presence. I desperately need you darling

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Every moment I lie awake touching myself I wish it was you. I held out for as long as possible. I failed. Please take me darling, punish me for the naughty girl I’ve been, keeping you at bay

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Bite me, lick me, leave marks all on my body. So when you bring me out in public mothers cover their children’s eyes, men stare, women are jealous. They want what you do to me, to be done to them. I want you so bad. I want you to abuse me. Read more »