Category: sexystories

Vanessa is desperate for cock [fM] [fuckin] [cum] [just met]

I pulled in to George’s driveway and parked next to a raised yellow jeep, sides sprayed with mud. It had huge tires and snow gear strapped to it, and a girl was leaning in through the open driver door, rummaging in the glove box. Her ass was aimed my way, wrapped in high-waisted yoga pants so tight they must nearly be cutting off her circulation. I grabbed my bag, and my gaze again drifted to her butt, studying the way its full, round shape made the pattern in the pants stretch out.

“Help you with anything?” I called out, smiling.

The girl turned around. She looked Chinese like George, but maybe with one white parent. She was young, thin, and cute, with a serious look on her face, wearing a sweatshirt with a high-priced private university’s name across the front in big square letters. “Who are you?” she said back, looking me up and down.

“Friend of George’s,” I said, tilting my head towards the skis on top of my car, “We’re going skiing.”

I could feel the judgment billowing like steam from her appraising stare. “Oh,” she said, her gaze lingering, “Ok.” Then, without another word, she turned back to her task. Read more »

The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Busty]

I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent even though Mark had brought me here under false pretenses. I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.

Mr. Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-ax, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.

Mark was another one of his “yes men” as I called them, cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward, a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, always calling me by my married name.

“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.

“Yes,” I nodded. Read more »

The dangerous ones [m/f, nc, gaslighting]

The dangerous ones aren’t the brutes, the fat and muscled dullards that grab you and slap you around. Not really. You can see them a mile away, they’re predictable, quick to anger, mini-hulk’s in all their fury. They can be fun to bait for, to tease, to taunt. They’ll hurt you, maybe even badly. They always leave bruises and sometimes bloody you, maybe even break a bone if crazy enough. But they aren’t really dangerous, just bottled fun, pain, orgasms, and blood. A quick snack during a dry period, for when you are dead inside and have to remember you are alive, no matter the cost.

No, those are the ones that are the easiest to recover from, beautiful bruises fade, yellowing to nothing. Split lips that are so delicious to run your tongue along heal, allowing you a return to normalcy. It was just some asshole, you can pretend, that’s all. A one off in a weak moment, nothing more. They aren’t dangerous. The ones that are dangerous are the ones that made you, molded you, broke you and rebuilt you to their liking. Any thug can beat you, but the dangerous ones are the ones who fuck your soul to oblivion, slice your self worth into tatters, feeding the scraps to you. They make you doubt every word, every thought you have, until you think you are stupid. They make you believe your only worth is between your legs, and even make you crave the abuse. Leading you down the darkest alleys of your life, never to return whole again. Read more »

An Unexpected Coworker [Str8][MF]

Jared and I were always a mixed bag when it came to our relationship. When we were on, we were really on, but when we were off all I ever got from him was the silent treatment. It was probably the most intense relationships both sexually and emotionally that I have ever had. After years of our relationship being like this and a year or more of no contact, we finally decided that it was best if we just be friends. It was definitely a hard hit but I knew it was a step that needed to be taken. We spent the next year growing into our friendship and supporting each other through the major steps in our life. He was one of the first people I told when my husband proposed to me and he had promised even a year out that he would be making it to the wedding. Over the next year he ended up meeting someone as well and it finally seemed that we were finally on a good track. The wedding rolls around and I see him in the audience with his girlfriend and I’m just happy him and so many of my friends made it out to the wedding. I couldn’t wait to see him at the reception and get to know his girlfriend. And that was the last time I saw him. The reception rolled around and they were nowhere to be found. I tried to reach out to him after to see what had happened but it was radio silence. Read more »

She calls me Daddy

As I walked through her house, I heard a noise coming from a room, “I’m in my room daddy” she called for me. As I made my way towards the door I could smell the aroma of a freshly lit candle, She was expecting me, waiting for me to enter her bed room.

I knocked on the door, “come inside daddy” she moaned in response, “I’m ready for you.” She stood there, naked, the only light touching her soft skin came from the flame of the lit candle in the corner of the room, the only source of light.

A blindfold covered her eyes, so she could not see me walking around her, inspecting her body. Her nipples were already hard, either because she was ready for me, or because the only source of heat emanated from the candle, burning softly. Her hands were by her side, legs together, as if she knew I was coming to inspect her body.

Her dark hair was up in a ponytail, she likes her hair getting pulled, this only makes it easier. Her ass looked amazing, even naked her ass looked perfect, like a gymnast, followed by beautiful legs. Read more »

Confessions of a promiscuous College Freshman (str8) (MF)

I’ve gone through promiscuous phases throughout my life. Sometimes it’s made me wonder if I’m a binge-sexer, in the same way some alcoholics are binge-drinkers. Anyway, during my first promiscuous period, I didn’t have the capacity to consider that my behavior was risky and even borderline predatory. I was just into photography, music, pot and getting as much sex as humanly possible. And I had a certain fearlessness that made that end up being quite a lot of sex.

This is about how I broke up with my 22 year-old girlfriend, Kat, in the spring of that year. Kat and I had been dating since shortly before winter break. She seemed out of my league at first but it turned out she wasn’t. I lied to her about my age and we hooked up the first night we met. We made out and I fingered her in her car. Later she found out I was just a freshman and decided to stay with me. She was a sort of former goth chick, dyed black hair, pale skin, tall, wore a lot of dark clothes. She was a criminal justice major. Would late be diagnosed as bi-polar. Read more »

She gave up [m+/f, nc, drunk]

She was barely aware of anything as he held up the camera, showing her drooling, wasted face. If you had asked her what his name was, the address where she was, or even most of the nights events, she wouldn’t have been able to tel you. All she knew was that she was naked and numb, used, abused, and passed around like a cheap bong, each guy there taking their hit. After he took the pick, he let her go and Jessica slumped to the floor, reality seeping away again as another stranger mounted her.

Things had been going good for once, she had a job she had liked, loved even. She had struggled so much and to find that she was good or even excelled at something gave her a value she rarely had. She could sell a smart watch to a Luddite and make them happy for it. Everything in her life was getting in order, a new fresh start away from her father, her past. She was her own woman once again. And then, then her boss had touched her. Read more »

Making Cookies [MF] [slight dom/sub] [kitchen sex]

It’s a sunny afternoon. The light streams through the kitchen windows as I roll out the dough. My forearms ache, pressing firmly down and spreading it. I don’t know why I agreed to making so many cookies. They were for a small gifting event meant to brighten up the neighbourhood, and with so much time in quarantine it seemed like the perfect chance to keep busy. Now I regretted it, lightly covered from sweat in the heat of the kitchen, working on the third batch of the day.

“Still working hard in here, I see?” I hear Milos say from behind me. I turn to look at him but find him far closer than I originally thought. My shoulder bumps his chest as I turn and I retreat, facing the counter. The heat of his chest radiates against my back, his hot skin far hotter than the steaming kitchen. He places his hands either side of me on the counter, trapping me between his toned arms. He peaks over my shoulder, “Looks good, give me a taste.” Read more »

[W][bst][nc] Raped by man and man’s best friend

Mary laid there, hands bound behind her back and legs spread against her will while the almost wolflike dog approached her…he could smell her pussy, already dripping cum from the rough gang rape session earlier and started to lick up every drop, starting with her clit and eventually sliding his tongue inside of her while she quivered and tried so hard not to cum, she won’t let her captors have the satisfaction.
she tried to muster up the energy to say “NO” or “DOWN BOY” But couldn’t after being passes around for hours getting gang banged, throat fucked raw and pumped full of cum in every hole imaginable. Even if she could her panties had already been torn off and stuffed into her mouth.
Without being able to stop any of it the K9 mounted her, prodding his massive cock against her hot dripping pussy, slipping over her now throbbing clit before sliding straight into her womb. Being a beast he’s completely driven by instinct while he starts pounding his cock into her, in and out roughly and deeper with every thrust. She had never been fucked like this by any man and was already beginning to enjoy the feeling of the big dogs cock already spilling precum inside of her.
He fucked her as hard as he please with primal need taking over. After pounding her harder and harder she felt his cock growing eventually pounding in and out of her womb. She could feel his knot pressing against her tight pussy, it felt too big to fit but with all of his precum spilling into her, a quick thrust was all it took to pop the knot deep inside her.
She felt his knot start to pulse and throb inside, as it swelled even larger, locking him into his new bitch. When he started to pump his seed deep into her womb, a series of consecutive orgasms crashed through hrr, as she was literally impaled on his spurting cock.
The second her mouth opened to moan while her pussy tightened around the beast’s throbbing cock and massive knot one of the men who dragged her into this dark abandoned warehouse shoved his equally as throbbing cock down her throat, grabbing her by the back of the head and skullfucking her just as he did before with the rest of them. She is completely stunned by the two massive cocks sliding in and out of her but realizes how turned on she’s getting while being tag teamed by a man and man’s best friend…while still full of shame from cumming all over a dog’s throbbing cock she starts to thrust her hips against her will, practically jacking off the dog with her wet cum drenched pussy.
Moan after moan escape her throat while being used and pumped full of cum by two hard cocks, the dog starts thrusting faster and harder while continually wrapping his paws around her to maintain his control before he empties his bslls into her convulsing pussy.
Load after load of hot K9 cum starts filling her pussy to the brim while his weight alone pins her in place. She moans loudly even with the hard cock shoved almost completely down her throat causing her rapist to spill every last drop of his cum inside of her. When their cocks slide out they are followed by loads of cum bubbling out of her holes. Her whole body is shaking and left there drenched in and full of dog and rapist cum.
She thinks it’s finally over until another man walks up with a massive german shepherd on a leash and both of their cocks already hard and dripping precum. She looks past him and sees that every single one of the many many men that had gangraped her before has a massive dog by their sides and knows that this was only the beginning.
She looks upon them in terror but her pussy is already quivering and dripping waiting for the next big hard cock to force past her tight opening and fuck her dripping cunt full of hot cum.
Over and over she is pinned between her rapists throbbing cock and his dogs, both pounding her deeper than the last while her holes are stretched over massive cocks.

And so, the spiral started [M/f, nc, manipulation]

It had started as a simple online flirtation, to help her escape the pressures of college. To let loose, but safely, in the privacy of her dorm room as her roommate partied. Letting men tell her what to do, how to fuck herself with her vibrator, to make her be a dirty little whore for them. And it was exciting. At first, when they told her to slap or choke herself, she had just pretended to, of course. But one day, she tried it, and found the rush intoxicating. It felt good. And so, the spiral started.

Still, she was focused on school, only delving into the darkness online when her roommate was gone or out, behaving the rest of the time. She briefly thought about going to parties with her, letting loose in person, but the guys around her did nothing for her. It was the dark and depraved daddies, the mean older men that brought out something primal from within her. That took her embers of womanhood and turned them into a raging forest fire of need. And then, then she met Steve. Read more »