Category: sexystories

Say My Name [MF][BWWM][Interracial]

**A BWWM erotic short story adapted from the classic fairytale, Rumpelstiltskin. Also published on Literotica.**

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“Tomorrow? But there’s no way I can have the money by then.” Tasha bit her lower lip. The last thing she wanted was to break out in tears over the phone.

“I really hate to put you in this position, Tasha. I admire your business and want to help you out in any way I can, but you’re three months behind on the rent. And I can’t stay on top of my wife’s hospital bills without this income.” Henry was genuinely apologetic and she felt a twinge of guilt at having forced him into this situation.

It wasn’t his fault that she hadn’t had steady business in over a month. “How’s she doing?”

“Her spirits are high, which is more than we could ask for.” He sounded tired but hopeful.

Mrs. Sutter had been in and out of the hospital since Tasha signed her lease almost a year ago. “I’ll keep her in my prayers.” Prayers were about all she had to offer at this point. Read more »

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 9 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, Ff, rough, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly.
by DiscipleN

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​Chapter 9

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Terry used his key to unlock our apartment, two days later. It was Saturday. He carried what looked like a doggie poop bag and five twenty dollar bills. I waited naked on our new couch. He passed me and knocked on Stace’s door. “I got what he promised, and what I promised.”

The door opened and my teen child, red faced from frequent crying fits, peered out blankly. He gave her the money and the bag. “That’s all yours. The house rule doesn’t apply.”

In the bag was a severed little toe, fresh. My terrified daughter dropped it and the money. She hugged Terry.

Donald screamed from the master bedroom. We had bound him to the bed. “He’s got the addiction bad. Even a small dose might kill him.” Terry had explained. “Gotta let it burn down for a few days.”

“I’ll take care of you, baby.” Terry patted Stace’s behind.

“I hate you.”

“You got reason, but it don’t matter. If you want more money, you’ll work when I tell you.” Read more »

Daddys Little Princess [FM] [DD/LG] [BDSM] [CHAPTER 8]

# Daddys little princess chapter 8

stretching as I wake up, for a split second I forget what we had done this morning but the pain as I stretched soon reminds me, gasping and winching as I feel the soreness radiating from the whelps. Slowly I roll to my side and look at the clock 12:36pm. Smiling as I slip out of bed, despite the aching I feel pretty good. Winching as I pull my dressing gown on, feeling the material brush against my back, as and thighs, reminding me what we did, but also reminding me why I got punished so harshly. Shaking my head at my own stupid actions as I open the bedroom door, closing my eyes and breathing deeply a gorgeous smell floats up the hall, sniffing again trying to work out what it is that I can smell, slowly I make my way down the hall, smiling as I realise one s the smells is bacon, “your cooking daddy” I giggle to myself, having vision of the mess in my kitchen from your attempt at cooking. Read more »

The Former Trophy Wife – Part 3 (FM, Cheating, Risky)

If there had been any doubt of my infidelity and what it was, it was answered fully a few days after our time in the shed.

Chris and I had spent a little time talking relatively innocently, certainly compared to what we’d just done, after we’d finished. My limited amount of clothing was back on my body, as well as a smile on my face. I say relatively innocent, because the conversation was making plans for more.

“I’m free Friday, if you are?” he asked with a wry grin because he knew full well how busy I was in my life as a full-time mother who had little mothering to actually do while my son was at school. The date was set quickly – I’d follow him back to his after dropping the kids off and we’d spend the day together.

There was no need to say what we’d be doing.

Unlike the first two times of intimacy, this time I could prepare for him. I found out lingerie and a dress I’d not worn in years, woke early to put on a tasteful amount of makeup, and felt giddy and alive as I drove Jake to school. Read more »

Please use me [MF] [Fingering] [Creampie] part 1

I wanted his cock so badly.

As soon as he closed and locked the door behind us he pushed me up against the door and starting to bite and kiss my neck. “Oh fuck,” I moaned as I wrapped my arms around him. He groped my nice, round ass as he started to explore my mouth with his tongue.

“I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I saw your profile on Tynder,” he said. I bit my lower lip. Matt hit all the boxes for me. Tall, handsome and not too muscular. He had amazing ocean blue eyes that I wanted to get lost in. But this was just a hook-up. Suddenly my arms were pinned above my head as Matt continued to have his way with me. He kissed me again as his only free hand pushed up my tight red dress. I moaned when he pressed his hand against my clean shaven pussy.

“No panties huh?” he smirked. “God you’re so fucking wet already.” Read more »

Raped by a red haired lesbian [2F] [rape] [fisting] [lesbian]

As i started waking up from last nigh drinking party the first thing I felt was a warm sensation lingering between my legs. I slowly opened my eyes an after a second adapting to the light and regaining my sense. I was shocked to discover what was causing this sensation. A woman was on the bed with me, her head kneeled to my crotch and gently licking my pussy. I was so taken aback I wasn’t sure if I was fully awake or still in the middle of a dream. Before saying a word I tried to push her head off me but realized that my harms were tied together at the base of the bed and my legs to the end of it. I tried to yell at her but my mouth was taped. I was beyond confused, how did I end up here? Who was this woman? Did I get drugged last night? But before even more questions started filling my mind, my body suddenly shivered as waves of pleasure erupted in my brain. I looked again towards my assailant, her red hair hiding her face as she caressed my pubs with her pale thin hand. I could feel every movement of a her tongue, circling carefully the entrance of my intimacy. I tried in vain to break out of my bounds as fear and confusion overtook me. Then I saw both her hands slowly caressed their way up my body and resting on my breasts. She played around my nipples, pitching them gently as they started extending. She them lifted her head up, strings of saliva still connecting her mouth to my swollen pussy. Despite my anger I was in awe of her beauty. Her green eyes look deeply into mine as her long fiery hair rested on her voluptuous breasts. Read more »

Closing time. [MF] [Quite Long]

I waved to my last patient for the day, no change to her specs presciption. As she left, I locked the door to the store, turning back to see Ellie counting the days takings. She was the manager on for the day, it had just been the two of us from three as a colleague went home sick. She was wearing her usual work outfit, a close-fitted black dress that hugged her curves, twitching whenever she moved. As I walked toward my testing room, I couldn’t help steal a glance, not for the first time. She was small, standing just over 5 foot, with long, wavy blonde hair that she was constantly tucking behind her ears when it drifted across her lightly freckled nose. She’d always been thin, but had a child a couple of years back, and her breasts had stayed full and large ever since. Her plump, round butt looked like it could’ve been sculpted by an artist, and she put in the work for it at the gym most nights.

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As I passed her, she sighed heavily. “Less than a thousand, what an awful day.” Read more »

Late Night Reunion [mf]

It had been a few weeks since Heather and I had broken up. Heather and I were an average couple. She had a good body, a great smile, 34B tits, and nice tight ass. She kept her pussy smooth all the time and it would drip with the slightest attention. We had dated for about 6 months but it was clear our lives were going in two different directions. It was the goal of both of us to remain friends, a daunting task for any couple that splits up. That brings us to this story…

For the last few days Heather and I have been talking more than we had since we broke up. And just as when we were dating the topic often turned to sex. We had a healthy sex life, despite the fact that we both lived with our parents. When we were in the bedroom there was one thing that was true, we always were trying new things, whether it’s a different position, a different hole, or just something totally kinky. Read more »

The Plant [Tentacles] [Cum] [Outdoors] [Hypnosis]

I lie on the fresh forest floor looking up at the sky. The moon shines down on my body and I can’t resist a smile. As I look down on myself I see my naked skin stained with tons of white juice spreading a bittersweet smell. My clothes are torn and spread around me, surrounding the scene. My hand glides on my stomach and as I squeeze shallowly, I still feel it running out of me. I sigh excitedly and play with the sticky juice between my fingers as I mix the taste in my mouth with my saliva. “That was an incredible night,” I think with a grin and sink a little into the memories that led to that moment.

It’s a warm summer night and I’ve set out to take a walk through the small wood near where I live to clear my head. It has been a long time since I took time for myself and really relaxed. It has been far too long since I was on the streets in the dark and so I was convinced to go out. I put on a narrow slip, hotpants and a loose top, I do not wear shoes and a bra. To feel the forest floor under my feet and the light wind that will pass my breasts should feel nice. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XXXVI: Probably for the Best [Plot]

**XXXVI: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake pursed her lips in the bathroom apartment, loud, screaming music playing in the background, then frowned for a moment in thought.

*Is it too red? Too dark?*

Matching lipsticks with her particular blend of blue hair could be a challenge. She’d gone through way too many in the past, but now she had her chosen few that she stuck to, rarely branching out unless she found something amazing.

Still, matching things with both her hair and dress…sometimes she missed her red hair.

*But Liam likes your blue mane.*

Blake growled at those thoughts, pushing them away. Yes, Liam did like her blue hair, but she didn’t care about Liam tonight. She was *specifically* not caring or thinking about him tonight.

Putting down the lipstick, Blake took a couple of steps back from the mirror and turned from side to side. She needed to look hot tonight.

*No, not just hot, fuckin’ sexy.* Read more »