Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 12 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][anal]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Her Chapter 12: (missing)***

***Me:***

In the hormonal blast furnace that my neural network has become, thousands of new neuron connections are forged linking motivation and reward as my body undergoes reinforced learning of what the word ‘deeper’ means.

My brain is fully preoccupied with this process, which is why there is no capacity left to wonder how it is possible for the half flaccid cock to move deeper and deeper, millimeter by millimeter with each thrust, seeking its path through my bowels.

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 11 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][vaginal][anal]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Her Chapter 11: (missing)***

***Me:***

Give it to me, I scream inside my head, as I try to inch closer to the wall, my ass hanging over the table now. But only unintelligible moans come over my lips.

I release my hands as the cocks own movement has caught up.

Yes, I can feel it. I lie back now giving myself fully over to the thrusting motion. My body trembles.

To allow it to go even deeper I raise my hip. And it immediately fills up the offered space.

Loosing my mind at the gloryhole – Part 10 – [Futa+F][First Person][Extra large cock][gloryhole][vaginal]

*This started out as roleplay sparked by a prompt on* r/futarp *but along the way developed into a full blown story which I would like to share here.*

*It features futa+female and very large cock, but it touches on a lot of other kinks and gets very graphic. Be warned.*

*The characters were not given any names because of the anonymous nature of the gloryhole so the different points of view, both in first person, will simply be indicated by “Her” the futa and originator of the idea and “Me”, which is kind of self-explanatory.*

***Her Chapter 10: (missing)***

***Me:***

I look at the wall behind me, too frustrated to do anything more than slowly let my left hand slide out my asshole, interrupting the silence with a soft squelching sound. I let it fall to the ground besides the table. My eyes close.

The molten ball of lust between my legs is searing hot, begging for relief.

Finger myself?

I guess I could.

But that’s not why I came here in the first place. If I had wanted to finger myself I could have stayed at home.

Becoming his slut Pt. 1 [MF]

“Who’s a good little whore?” Ronaldo asked as he balled Melissa’s hair into a bun and mercilessly thrust his cock in and out of her throat.

It was the same fantasy, day after day, for nearly three weeks. The two had not been together since he left on a business trip three weeks prior. Melissa was bursting with anticipation built up by imagining what their reunion would be like.

Bzzzz. Her phone vibrated in her lap, interrupting her thoughts. It was another text from Ronaldo who was battling with a fantasy of his own. He and Melissa had been exchanging ideas and sexting for what seemed like hours.

Melissa looked over at the clock. It was 1:30. Just a few more hours. She’d finish work at 4:30 and be free to get everything her body was begging for.

“This is what you wanted? Me fucking your face like the dirty slut you are?” She could hear Ronaldo’s deep voice in her ear as clearly as if he were actually there.

Imagining his rough tone made her clit throb even harder and she squeezed her legs together beneath her desk to ease the torture unfolding between her thighs. She needed to get home to her man quickly.

The Eclipse Annals – Part 6 – Never Trust a Kerg

Edit: **[Freeuse][Anal][Deepthroat][Scifi]**

The following is a Freeuse fetish story. If you do not approve of the Freeuse fetish, please read something else. And if you do, make sure to check out the freeuse subreddit.

—————————————-

Captain Eberhardt studied the large reptile-like thing of a ship that hung before them. He had seen Kerg battleships before, just not so close. Or without the whole Imperial Navy behind him. He sighed and slowly slid his cock in and out of First Commander Jade’s ass.

“Lieutenant Flora. Try to get Ruiz on again.”

The Comms Lieutenant looked down at her panel. He grabbed Jade’s hips and thrust harder into her for a few strokes. The ebony woman’s breasts swung as he pushed into her. She held tight to the railing in front of her to keep steady.

“Still nothing, sir. They are still jamming us.”

Captain Eberhardt nodded. It was what he had expected. But some part of him just had to try. He closed his eyes and focused on Jade’s asshole. A minute or so later he filled her up with cum and slid out of her.

“Jade. Erbest. Flora. My quarters for deliberation.”

The Camgirl Part XXII: Just Taking Care of Ourselves [Anal (plug)] [FF] [Mast (mutual)]

**XXII: Blake**

A few hours later, Blake found herself relaxing on her bed in a fresh pair of silk panties, sweaty dress and underwear discarded in a pile on the floor with Marie’s. Blake’s blonde roommate lay perpendicular to her, towel-wrapped head on Blake’s belly. They’d decided to spend the night in Blake’s room together, as Marie missed having someone to cuddle up to, and Blake couldn’t deny that she did as well.

“I can’t believe you had a plug in that whole time,” Marie remarked for the second time since they had gotten out of the shower.

Blake snorted, wiggling her hips, “Still do, remember? I’ve got a show tomorrow.”

She laughed as Marie’s face went red. A moment later, Marie shifted on the bed, propping her head up with one elbow as she snuggled next to Blake.

“How big is it?”

Blake raised an eyebrow, then giggled at how red her roommate’s cheeks still were. She held up her forefingers a little less than two inches apart, “That wide,” she widened them another inch, “And about that long.”

She laughed when Marie’s eyes widened, “Fuck.”

Football is now my favorite sport

Went to a football game last night to support my brother. Needless to say he wasn’t the only thing I was supporting. I had left my seat to use the restroom and on the way back there were some younger guys in my area. So I was shuffling by them to get to sit and I haddnt gone far enough.. And sat in the last guys lap, surprisingly he wrapped his arms around me and said “that’s okay you’ll stay here for the rest of the game”. I wasn’t going to complain, especially with his cock growing in between my legs. I could feel it bulging through his pants and starting to spread my lips. I wore a skirt with loose panties for easier access with intentions to get fucked. His hands worked their way down to his pants to unzip them and allow his cock to slide into my soaking wet pussy. The feeling of him entering me sent a shock up my spine, but I think that was more so the nerves from doing this at a football game. He started to rock his legs around moving me from one side to the other trying to make it look less obvious. It wasn’t as fulfilling as I’d like it to be…. I was really hoping his friends would ask to pass me around.

What I’d like [voyeur][MMMF][cuck]

I don’t understand why it excites me. We have what I’d call, at best, a vanilla sex life. When it happens. We don’t sext each other. You’re not really into dirty talk. You’ve got a few erotic novels, but it would be a stretch to call them “porn”. There’s some toys gathering dust. The rest of our lives take all our time; work, kids, just living takes everything out of us. Perhaps it’s because of the unlikeliness of it? Perhaps it’s the distance from our everyday world?

Also, I’m an insanely jealous guy. When we briefly split decades ago, for the only time in my life I was brought to the point where I was ready to physically hurt another guy, multiple times, because of how he and you acted. I can’t stand the thought of another guy being by your side. Of someone else having you. It ignites a rage in me that I can’t rationally understand or control and that amplifies the frustration I feel in relation to it.

“Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…” [MF] [Oral]

Hello folks! I decided to delve deeper into my experiences and try a different style of writing. I have a blowjob fetish, so this is obviously going to be about a blowjob experience.

It became pretty obvious that this story was the one to share, especially how it ended. This story is inspired by true events. The name has been changed as well as a few details. Some details have been entirely left out, others a little embellished, but the main meat is still there.

Without further ado, please enjoy!

***”Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…”***

I’m not gonna lie, I was a nervous wreck. I hadn’t scored a date in months and Michelle was one hell of a catch.

She was about 5’5, long brown hair, brown eyes, and curvy in all the right spots. She could have a great personality: spontaneous, feisty and a jokester. But sometimes she came off as a little arrogant or rude. She liked to drink, and was known to go a little wild when she did.

Found Letter from December 1897 [MF]

My Dearest Molly,

My one regret about leaving is that I did not get a chance to say goodbye to you, face to face. You are, by far, the most interesting person I met this year, the most fascinating young adult I have met for a number of years. I am not in the habit of saying such things to young ladies, being of an age I am. You are, though, someone special and we just do not have enough special people like you in the world as it is.

I would have really liked to watch you grow into the obvious potential you have and maybe even have some small influence over that growth. Your greatest asset is your courage, the absolute fearlessness that so impressed me the first time I ever saw you. That kind of fearlessness will lead you into doing great things, if you channel it properly. Unfortunately, that fearlessness can also be your greatest weakness.