Category: sexystories

[MF] Bred on the Farm pt. 3 [hucow] [lactation] [exhibition]

>You don’t have to read the previous entries to understand this one, but they feature a recurring character and setting. All characters are 18+.

The 32nd Bi-Annual Human-Cow & Agriculture Fair took place on an autumn weekend, when the maple leaves were changing colour yet the sun was still bright and warm.

Penny blinked at the hustle and bustle of the various stalls, vendors, and tents assembled on the stretch fairgrounds. After the past year spent at the quiet refuge of Forrest Nursery and Farms, the noise and sheer number of strangers was unsettling to her, and she rested a hand protectively against the curve of her pregnant stomach. If not for the calming presence of Buck at her side, she might have slunk back into the truck.

It was a few months ago that the young farmer had asked, after one of their daily feeding sessions as she wiped the remnants of his cum off her lips, if she would be interested in entering the competition at the fair. If she won, half of the prize money would be added to her payment at her contract’s end. The preparation had been rigorous, but Buck’s father had won in numerous years past and there was a reputation to uphold. Read more »

I let a stranger I met on the London Underground cum inside me [fm] [oral]

I met him on the tube on the way home from meeting a friend for lunch one day, he looked so proper in his business suit and leather shoes, but you could tell he had a fit body beneath it all. He had seen that I was running to get on the train, but the doors were already closing. He decided to grab and prize the doors back open just before they shut on me. I wasn’t sure exactly why he did, passengers hate when people do that, and there’s always another train on the way in a few minutes, but he did. He was 6ft with a handsome jawline and short neat facial hair that blended into his short black hair. There was something quite innocent about him for someone who is that handsome, having said that I know I give off an incredibly innocent vibe, but people don’t know the things I do to myself at night, let alone if I have a chance to be alone and naked with someone who looks this good. I’m only 5’1 so I could feel him towering above me. I was wearing my shirt button through yellow summer dress, which allows me to show off my smooth legs. He invited me to coffee near his place and hit it off. He asked me back to his place and before I knew it I was standing in his living room at 3pm on a Saturday. I could see what he wanted from me, but he was too shy to say it, I wanted it too. Once we were at his apartment I leaned into him, letting him know I wanted him. Read more »

The art of persuasion (fictional) [mf]

Final period of the day. The one Elias always dreaded the most. It wasn’t that it was a particularly troublesome group, but there was her. Addison Stewart.

Addison wasn’t a bad student. Quite the contrary. She excelled in everything she did. Every time he returned a paper with another A, that killer smile would stretch across her face making her blue eyes light up and just bring him to his knees. She was the exact type of girl that he fantasized about when he graced these halls as a student a mere eight years ago.

If he was honest with himself, he still fantasized about that type of girl.

He made it through the lesson on types of persuasion in writing without fumbling. It was a miracle. Addison sat in the front row wearing a short black skirt and every time she shifted in her desk he grew red around his ears. His eyes kept darting to her pale, perfect legs. He wished he’d wore looser pants, though…

The bell rang and the group of seniors quickly gathered their bags and books to make a quick exit. As the room cleared, he noticed her just hanging around. She was always one of the last to leave, but never the last student left. Except today. Read more »

The City in the City – A Freeuse Series – Part Eleven – Busted [Noncon][Wet][Anal][Deepthroat]

“You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can, and will, be used against you in a court of law. Furthermore, you are still within the Zone and thereby fall under all of the rules of the Zone even though you are under arrest, including consent to any and all sexual acts. Have you understood your rights and obligations?”

The voice came harsh and Cathy nodded. The cuffs cut into her wrists as they hauled her away.

“Answer me! Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Cathy said hoarsely.

She was put into the back of a van with Linda and the camera crew. Everyone just sat there in stunned silence looking down at the rough metal floor of the vehicle. Ten minutes later they were hauled out of the van and into a holding facility. She was separated from the others, she exchanged one last look with Linda then she was put in a cell with a single hard bed board. Exhausted she lay down and was asleep within seconds.

As she woke up a familiar woman stood looming over her. But there was something different about her.

“Becky?”

“It’s Bree. Remember?” Read more »

Lost in a Pandemic 4 [MM]

I really hate being ill. It’s not that it just makes me feel like shit, it’s that it makes me feel so fucking useless. I never considered that it could happen to me. I never cared about sanitizing the hands, wearing a mask, keeping my distance, all that crap. I bought into the fucking Chinese ‘Flu it was called, it’s going to disappear, it’s totally under control, it’ll go away, oh, it’ll all be over by Easter, it’s nothing to worry about. It was all fucking bullshit! I got it from a friend who was contagious. Some friend! What’s this? An early Christmas present?

It started with a little sniffle, I didn’t worry about it. Then about a week later, I got hit with a headache, my body was telling me there was something wrong and I ignored it. After feeling the first symptoms I felt myself going downhill. I was tired all the time, then I realized I couldn’t smell a fart. I started thinking that not only couldn’t I smell a fart, I couldn’t smell the bacon I was cooking for breakfast. At that point, I also realized I wasn’t hungry either, just didn’t seem interested in or feel like eating anything. Read more »

[Commission] Heather: The Sequel

(A commission from u/Starwind_Amada. If you are interested in commissioning a story, please contact me via DM).

“You need to talk to him.”

Heather, who had been staring at the sizeable stack of PS5s in front of her for the past fifteen minutes, barely cast a glance in the direction of her annoyed friend. Dressed in a blue polo and tan pants, the most noticeable (and newest) piece of her new attire was the nametag that read ‘Manager’.

“Him?”

Between her thumb and index finger, Heather fiddled absent-mindedly with a pencil; the tip had obviously been chewed to hell. A filthy habit from her younger years, it helped relax the young woman, whose new position was more stressful than she had anticipated.

“Gavin!” Emilie growled, in frustration. Amused, Heather raised an eyebrow, which motioned for the cashier to elaborate. “He is just so… so fucking incompetent! And stubborn, prideful… Just a son-of-a-bitch who couldn’t learn proper inventory skills if it hit him in the dick! God knows how he was promoted to manager in the first place!”

By the end of her tirade, Emilie was practically huffing with rage. This was not helped in the slightest by Heather’s snorts, that had quickly dissolved into giggles. Read more »

First Touch – Jenna & Daddy’s Journey – Part 1 Jenna’s Memories [Str8] [Bi] [BDSM]

This story will be told from both of our perspectives. We wrote each tantalizing story of our first “in person” session separately, we then shared them with one another to see how each of us remembered our sexy romp. We hope you like it as much as we do. ?

# JENNA’S MEMORIES

Driving in my car for about two hours, I was left alone to imagine what the touch of his hand would feel like, the warmth of his breath on my neck, and how his moan would sound in my ear. I was nervous, but too aroused for it to matter. I was going to be such a slut, we were meeting in a hotel, and I knew that only sluts did things like that. Only sluts met men that they knew little about and while I knew some details, I only knew him by the name “Daddy”. Little did I know that future me would blossom into Daddy’s favorite slut in no time. Read more »

TIRED, LAZY, HORNY CUM AND PISS TOILET [MMMMMMf] [creampies] [oral] [mast] [piss]

Working double shifts was killing Amy. Barista. Class. Bartender. All day. All the time. When Sundays came, she would stumble home and collapse. Monday was her only day off.

She’d wake up whenever she wanted, order a pizza and watch trash TV all day. Amy didn’t even make it to the bedroom when she got home at 2am. She collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.

But this Monday was different.

A loud slamming sound suddenly jolted her from the couch. She rubbed her eyes.

“What the fuck?” She whispered.

::KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK::

She stumbled.

“Who is it?”

“Maintenance!” A voice shouted.

“Maintenance? Oh. Oh fuck.”

Amy stumbled to the front door and found a crew of workmen. She’d totally forgotten. Her landlord was having some renovations done in her apartment and had told her a crew was coming on Monday morning. She was so tired she was almost in tears.

“Hey, shit. Fuck. I’m sorry. I totally forgot you were coming today. Um … come on in, I guess. Shit. Sorry. My place is a mess.” Read more »

The Hottest New K-Pop Star Is A Hung Alpha Stud [BDSM] [Maledom] [AMWF] [Raceplay]

There was something different about the latest rising star in the massive K-Pop industry. Bae Hyung-Dong, better known as simply Hyung-Dong, stepped out of his luxurious limousine to a barrage of hundreds of photographers taking flashing photographs of him and to an almost deafening scream of cheers of tens of thousands of fans – the vast majority of them being young women. Although this event was being held in Seoul, South Korea, there were clearly many women of all different ethnicities: Asian, white, black, hispanic, middle eastern, and others in attendance.

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As Hyung-Dong, dressed impeccably in a sharp blue suit with a shiny gold tie and fancy wingtip dress shoes, stepped onto the red carpet, he casually removed his gold-trimmed aviator sunglasses fully revealing his devastatingly handsome chiseled face that Korean journalists describe as a cross between top Korean movie stars Song Seung-Heon and Lee Byung-Hun. At 6 feet 8 inches tall and a ripped 230 pound body, he was huge even compared to other famously tall male K-Pop idols. At the end of the red carpet was a large desk where he would hold a press conference. Behind the desk were two chairs and in one chair sat the gorgeous tall thin blonde-haired blue-eyed Emma Lindholm, who was the highest rated singer in America. She was a newcomer who exploded on the screen with clean sweet lyrics and was described as a more beautiful, wholesome, and talented version of Taylor Swift. As Hyung-Dong approached Emma, he flashed a smile at her and then subtly groped her butt behind the desk, so the crowd could see it. Read more »