Drake entered the house to the sounds of a girl screaming upstairs. He cautiously made his way up with a fresh new clip in his gun. Outside the door he stepped to the side. “Open up! Sheriff!” He barked. He watched shadows move under the door. One positioned himself behind the door and the other he guessed grabbed the girl as she whined. “Drywall, don’t stop bullets.” He said as his .40 caliber blasted 5 rounds into the wall. He heard a heavy drop of a body dropping. He smiled.
Drake grabbed the door handle an slowly turned. “I’m the Sheriff. Let’s talk about this.” He nudged the door open and peered inside. A very dirty man held a knife to the naked young girls throat. “Too easy.” Drake thought to himself. One easy shot to his head was all it took. At maybe 7 feet. Too easy.
The girl maybe 23 was about to collapse. He caught her and eased her onto the bed. “Go find my family.” She sobbed. Drake swept the entire farm. All dead. Her mother, father and two brothers. He called Bella to get the State Troopers and to get Burke up.
Category: sexystories
Caught in the Panty Drawer [MF][Cheating][Preg]
Saturday morning rolls around and I’m in the kitchen making my cup of coffee thinking about what tasks I’m going to get completed around the house. Just as I feel I have my game plan for the day figured out my wife walks in and says “Change of plans for the day dear. Megan & Brad had a huge fight last night so they are breaking up and she’s moving out.” I set my coffee down and say “Ok, So what are you wanting to do dear?” She quickly responds with. “Well we need to help her move all her stuff out. She’s going to move back in with her parents till she finds a new place. I think she is just going to put most her of her stuff in a storage unit except for her clothes and a few items.” So we both finish getting ready and decide to take both her van and my truck over to Megan’s place. The whole time driving over I just keep thinking I hope Brad is not there because I didn’t feel like dealing with that douche bag today. I couldn’t believe Megan stayed with him as long as she did. He was an inconsiderate, selfish prick who didn’t care for anyone but himself. So hopefully this is the change Megan needs to get what she truly deserves for her life.
More than she expected [FF][Les][voy] cont.
While my wife and I have seen an explosion in our sex lives in recent months, I don’t think she was expecting this. The proceedings planned for the day were about me, not about her. Carol was my wife’s gift to me, as a thank you for her getting to play with a bunch of anonymous cocks and getting fucked by Hot Guy in front of me. She’d loved the experience and wanted to see me enjoy myself in return.
I don’t think she’s ever really had a thing for other women. She hung out with a close bi friend and all her lesbian crowd in London years ago before we were together, and I while I suspect there was some exploration undertaken at that time it certainly never stuck. An comments about good looking women never got her attention. On the few occasions we’ve watched porn together, it’s never been something she’s been drawn to. Her Kindle history (which I can see, but I don’t think she knows that) has only once had one book of lesbian erotica and I think that was a mistaken purchase as the title seemed to indicate a group sex thing (which she’s into), it just happened to be lacking any cocks.
A Secret Tryst, pt 2. [M/F][Oral][Rough Sex][Dom]
She was breathing heavily, but managed to slowly lick his middle finger clean. She sucked it lightly. He let out a low moan when she did the same to his index finger, but with more pressure. They held each others gaze for a long moment while she sucked and licked his finger. His moans get way to growls, deep in his chest.
“That’s enough of that.” She knew what was coming.
She let go of his finger and pulled him close to kiss her. So they could both taste her sweetness. She bit his lower lip again, hard. He growled dangerously and quickly brought his hand to her throat once more and squeezed. His grip lasted a lot longer than before, causing her vision to blur. She was lightheaded from lack of air. Mercifully he released her after a few moments.
“I told you, you are not in control here,” he said with an ominous tone.
“Yes, daddy.”
Chapter 13: Weekend Away M/F
I set a goal for myself after reaching a milestone birthday, to write one piece of erotica a week. I currently have over 25 chapters done. It started as an exercise to aid in coming up with scenes for my wife/sub and I, but I’ve started to enjoy it. She absolutely loves my stories so mission accomplished!
I figured I’d share here to see what you lot think. I’d love to hear any feedback, both on the story itself as well as the writing. I’m NOT a writer, so I’m feeling my way through and am not entirely confident if using present tense, etc. is the best way to go. Additional topics to write about would also be helpful. I have another dozen or so ideas waiting to be written but after that it’s going to be a struggle.
All of my stories are from her perspective.
“I packed you a bag,” his email reads, “meet me in room 225 at our favorite hotel. 7 pm, don’t be late.” With no time to change, still wearing her work clothes consisting of a dress with no panties per his morning instructions, she rushes to the car and drives to their favorite hotel.
I have a big crush on my neighbor… and I think she likes me too [f/f] [true story]
I’ve had a crush on my neighbor ever since she moved in next door… she’s at least like 15 years older than me, with this petite little frame, glowing tan skin and this piercing green eyes. I try not to be a creep, but sometimes she sunbathes topless by her pool and I can totally see her from my bedroom window.
I’m trying my best to not be a creep and mind my business, and then she invites me over to come swim in her pool. I never play things cool, so I went over there in my littlest bikini, my titties and pussy bulging out – I wanted to see if she had any interest in women, so I figured I’d put on the pressure.
First, it was a little awkward… she was even hotter up close, I was trying so hard not to stare, it was obvious. She asked me what was wrong (lol) Blushing, I told her the truth “I’m not used to older women who look so vibrant and beautiful and I’m trying not to stare…” with a twinkle in her eye she said “Well, maybe sometime I’ll show you my secrets to staying so… vibrant.” My stomach dropped – was she flirting?
The Camgirl Part LII: I Want Him So Bad [Msolo kind of] [fsolo] [mast] [voy] [exh] [oral]
**LII: Liam and Blake**
**Liam**
“I’m going to give Lieutenant Dan a nice wet blowjob,” Blake continued, looking into the camera, “Then let him fuck my face a bit before I fuck his brains out.”
Liam’s hands tightened on the edge of his seat as he watched Blake lower her head and stick her pink tongue out to taste the dildo’s tip. She made a little circle with her tongue, glancing down at it for a moment, then looking back into the camera.
Liam’s cock twitched, throat growing tight under that gaze. Maybe he was just stupidly horny at this point, but his mind kept fuzzing back and forth between reality and what he wished was happening. He watched as Blake flicked at the underside of the head with her tongue, imagining how good that would feel. How incredible it would be just to have Blake gripping the base of his cock like that. He bit his lip, groaning as she took the head into her mouth, tongue darting out to taste the shaft. When Blake moaned, Liam’s felt his nails digging into the bottom of his chair, shivers running through his body.
You Can Get What You Want, But Not For Long [mf, oral]
I met Victoria on the other side of a 4 month descent into despair.
It never takes girls long to figure out that I’m not like most guys. I can be rough and manipulative, but my strongest sexual attraction comes from my heart. I fall in love quickly and deeply. Google “limerence.” That’s me–I get incredibly high from feeling like I’m in love. It’s an all-encompassing desire to posses and become one with another–well, that’s what we tell ourselves. In reality, it’s more like an elaborate form of masturbation. I build the girl up to where I need her to be fuckable. Sometimes that takes a lot of effort, sometimes it’s easy. When it’s over, I crash deeply–roughly in proportion to the limerence high she conjured.
At the time of this story, I was 18 and did not have this kind of detached self-assessment. I only saw potential partner after partner fall away as I was mystified by rejection from the college girls who were not looking for anything approaching my intensity. And who can blame them? From far away, that kind of attention must look curious. Up close, like sunlight focused through a magnifying glass, it burns.
[mf, inc] Mark&Amy Chapter 10
Chapter 10
There was a moment that Mark thought he’d fucked it up. The bra was too much. He’d moved too fast. Everything depended on his ability to push Liz toward an idea without making her trip over her doubts.
The look on Liz’s face was confused, suspicious… her eyes were stuck on the bra in his hand and the front of his shorts. Mark could see the wheels in her head grinding.
“C’mere,” he said, pulling his right hand from his shorts and patting the bed next to him. On the screen, the actress was talking to her mother through a barely-open door while the actor, “hidden”, was stuffing his fingers in her pussy to try to mess with her.
Obedience won out over her doubt, and Liz climbed on the bed. “Mark,” she said, but the silence that followed told him she didn’t have the words to express her thoughts. So Mark gave her new ones.
“Isn’t it hot?” he said, nodding toward the screen. “Forbidden acts, almost getting caught and doing it anyway… the thrill, y’know?”
“Evie’s Date” (MF, BDSM , Mdom, Fsub – 2,621 words)
**Evie’s Date**
by All These Roadworks (2019).
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Evie had never had much luck in romance. She met nice guys, she dated them, she got as far as sex – and then the problems would begin. She never seemed to get very aroused. The men would think she wasn’t interested – and the truth was, she kind of wasn’t. She wasn’t asexual – she wanted sex – but her pussy just never seemed to get very wet when the time came. The men would politely back off, and the relationship would end. They clearly thought she was frigid, and Evie began to think that they were right.
Eventually, Evie’s friend Shauna, frustrated, set Evie up on a date with a man named Julius.
“Shauna, I don’t need another date with some guy,” Evie complained.
“Give this a go,” urged Shauna. “Julius is… different. If it doesn’t work, I’ll stop hassling you.”
And so Evie found herself dressed up, nervous, waiting on a stool at a cocktail bar for Shauna’s mysterious friend. She had come early, and now regretted it, as she was filled with pre-date nerves.