My First Forced Gangbang [MFMM][Gangbang]

“I’ll be home soon Paige. I expect you to be waiting and dressed in what I laid out for you when I get there. Tonight is going to be fun.”

A simple text message is how the night started; my boyfriend was out at the pub with his friends Sam and Connor, and he text me to tell me he would be home soon. Owain is a tall, skinny man with shaggy brown hair and an absolutely gorgeous smile. Connor is about the same height and looks like the kind of guy you wouldn’t want to mess with, large and covered in muscle. Sam is a short black man with buzz cut hair and the kind of eyes girls go crazy for.

Earlier that day, Owain had promised me a night of absolutely incredible sex, and laid out a few things for me to wear. What’s exciting is what he left for me. On our bed I found a sexy black lingerie top which barely covered my 38DD tits and the underwear to match, as well as a brand new o ring gag designed to hold my mouth wide open, and lastly a pair of handcuffs. I could feel my pussy dripping as I put everything except the handcuffs on and stepped over to the mirror to see how I looked. Standing at just over 5’7, the tiny bra and panties didn’t leave much to the imagination, but they really helped to show my curves. With the lingerie accentuating my body and the o ring gag in place causing me to drool, I looked hot!

The Anniversary Gift [Str8, MF, oral, anal, fsub]

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The Anniversary Gift
by Roma Leeves

She checked one last time that everything was smooth and perfect. She’d had a full Brazilian the day before and the pink bumps that she always had immediately after waxing had settled down to a smooth, pale surface that tickled to touch. She slipped her underwear up over her also newly silky legs, a new pair of panties with sheer lace that snuck up between her ass cheeks, and a small satin patch that barely covered the little slit of her vulva. Perfect.

She draped her bra over her arms and pulled it snug over the curves of her breasts. They sat in the cups but she hadn’t bothered with a fitting, just picked her size off the rack, and they were a bit of a squeeze. She jumped up and down a little to check. Yep, her nipples started to pop out a little at the top of the lacy balconette cups. Not intentional, but much the better she thought. She pinched the top of the cups and jiggled her breasts back into the bra. The nipples were covered but the ample flesh bulged a little at the top. She looked at the time. He would be home in another ten minutes.

The Nights not Over Yet[FF][Celeb][BDSM][Sequel]

This is a sequel to The Night has Only Just Begun, so if you haven’t read that one then I would recommend you do so first (which you can find on my profile). This story is heavily focused on how Poison Ivy punishes Harley Quinn for seducing her. Once again, I do not own these characters or have the rights to them. If you enjoy be sure to Heart and Reblog!

Ivy was furious, and she planned on making sure Harley Quinn learned her lesson. Moving quickly she reached under the bed to pull out the ropes that she knew was secured to the footboards. At the end of each rope there were handcrafted leather cuffs, which were deftly attached to each of Harley’s ankles.

“Hey now, what are you doin Red? Getting all feisty on me? Is this because of the crack about you being a delicate flower earlier?”

“No, this is about me saying I didn’t want to do this again, and you seducing me! ME, the queen of the Gotham underworld! So now, I’m going to teach you a lesson, and it’s going to hurt….”

[ffm][true] A friend and I try to make a guy’s “twin fantasy” come true. Spoiler: he loved it

I’m 19 F, in my 2nd year of college. This one happened a few months ago in the summer. I had told someone about it in a PM and she thought it would make for a good story to post so here we are!

I go to college in my city but I moved out of home and I have an apartment with 2 other girls close to school. They both went home for the summer so I had the place to myself for a few months. In first year I found a guy, Zach, who I liked a lot and we’ve been fucking kinda regularly through first year and a little in the summer. Nothing exclusive.

At the end of the school year I made friends with a girl, Emily, who kept showing up at the same parties I did. Our first real introduction was a drunk makeout with each other at a party. Now I consider myself bi but Emily doesn’t but she isn’t far off. She hardly ever drinks without finding some girl to kiss, dance with, flirt with, grope, or something. Really, I think she just likes having the drinks as an excuse.

Weekend Trip with an Old Friend [MF] [cum] [anal] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [squirt] [facefuck] [pee]

Jenna and Phil had known each other since childhood. The sexual tension was INSANE, but other than one time when they made out in 9th grade, they never touched each other. Perhaps because they were too scared of the powerful attraction they shared.

But we all know how life is and things happen. Relationships change. Life interrupts. Next thing we know, we’re finishing college, looking for a job, moving, dating, settling down, getting married, etc. etc.

Predictably, these life altering events happened to Jenna. As a result, her friendship with Phil faded and faded until they barely spoke until Jenna’s husband asked for a divorce. She was stunned. The news came out of nowhere. She called up her girlfriends, but they weren’t as supportive as she’d wanted.

Then, it occurred to her. She needed Phil. She needed her old friend. She dug up his number and gave him a call. They spoke for hours. Phil had also gone through a rough breakup recently and the two friends found themselves picking up just where they left off.

“Let’s go away this weekend,” he said. “We can rent a house on AirBNB or something.”

Blowjob [FM] [female POV]

I knelt at his feet, looking up at him in anticipation. He lowered his trousers and presented his long, erect cock. I took it in my mouth and eagerly bobbed my head up and down. I had never experienced anything like this before. It was soft and smooth and I wrapped my lips around the tip. I licked at his head, the soft, round tip tasted slightly salty, but pleasant. A drop of precum gushed from the tip and I tasted it. A bitter but creamy flavour caressed my tongue and I immediately wanted more. I let his firm shaft enter my mouth and the tip pressed against the back of my throat.
I supressed my gag reflex and allowed it to slide across the roof of my mouth. In and out, my moist lips sliding over the smooth surface of his dick. My tongue dragged gently against the front of his wide shaft and I playfully tickled his frenulum with the tip of my tongue. The taut, velvety skin felt lovely between my lips and I felt every vein with my mouth. The loose flesh at the base of his rod slid easily undering my tongue as my mouth reached the juncture between his cock and his balls. I groped gently at his balls, feeling all of the delicate areas of his manhood and listening to his moans of pleasure. The spongy tip caressed every inch of my mouth and I continued to bob my head up and down, wanting to take all of his long rod in my mouth at once.
The feel of his firmness under my lips and the taste of his precum were arousing. His moans and the involuntary movement of his testicles let me know how much he loved what I was doing. I slid him in and out of my mouth faster, the saliva lubricating our activity and making slurping noises with every move I made. I tightened the grip of my lips and applied a strong sucking action while still trying to keep my teeth away from his fragile cock.
As he grunted and moaned I began to focus more on his head. The sensitivity made him cry out and I felt a thick rope of cream shoot from the tip of his cock onto my tongue and into the back of my throat. It surprised me but the taste was not unpleasant. Another spray fired into my mouth and against I tasted his milky liquid, sucking at his cock and swallowing the cum that he so generously gifted me. I felt it travel down my throat and a few more ropes of cum shot onto my eager tongue.it was very warm but also had a somewhat sweet flavour. I pulled away slowly, cleaning the saliva and cum from his shaft with my tongue and pulling his cock from my mouth with a loud pop. I cleaned my mouth with my tongue and swallowed the last few drops that he had left me as I pulled his dick out of my mouth.
He looked down at me and smiled, asking how my first blow job had felt. I grinned up at him and replied.
“Tastey.”

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[MF] Your Punishment, written in first person and I [f] experience it with you [m]. (Constructive criticism welcome)

You get a last-minute invitation to an exclusive kink party and shyly ask if I would like to go over the phone, secretly worrying it is too soon in our relationship but eager to show me this side of you. We already had dinner plans and I can hear the hesitation in your voice but this is something I am curious about and want to experience even if it’s just once and, especially, with you. After discussing details with time, attire, and expectations, both exhilaration and nervousness sweep through me as I accept and hearing both relief and excitement in your voice with my acceptance puts a huge smile on my face. The party is this afternoon and since our plans were evening ones, I quickly get ready and pack my bag with the things we discussed and smirk as I add a few “extras.”

[Bi] Sucking 9 inches [oral]

I crawl on my knees to his jeans and start kissing his crotch, I can already see the shape of his cock as it bulges in his pants twitching at every move I make, slowly I undo the button of his jeans, pull down the zip and pull his pants down, his cock pops up and I just stare at it as it wobbles in the air, this massive thick 9″ Cock is staring me right in the face and I am craving it so bad! slowly I work my lips round the tip and force myself down onto his cock sliding slowly to his big juicy balls which I lick with my tongue while choking on his pulsating cock, I love this feeling and he starts to move his hips until he is thrusting as hard as he can, the back of my head is knocking on the wall as he fucks my mouth hard for ages and then he slowly he backs away and I feel breathless and weak but still wanting more of this stiff cock down my throat but instead he wraps a hand round my throat and jerks off with the other until he cums all over my face and then he slaps me hard and walks off, I just sit there wiping the cum with my fingers and licking it up feeling used..

The Roommate [ffm, oral, Bi]

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The club had been too loud for them to talk so they’d come back to Megan’s house and spent about three hours chatting, watching cartoons and looking at Megan’s drawings and art collection. Gemma hadn’t met someone she’d connected so easily with for ages. Not since she was in school, in fact. When she spent 8 weeks forming a close friendship with that Dutch exchange student, then sobbed the whole night through when Sophie had left to go back to Holland. Now she had come to a new city to study and made a friend in less than a week. Megan had the same quirky sense of humour as her, she loved the same TV shows, looked at other people with the same kind of derision mixed with compassion for humans and their faults. She was also beautiful, and Gemma was in awe of her gorgeous silky black hair and strong, curved body, so different to her own pale, red haired and skinny appearance, with legs so thin her nickname was Bambi.

She never did like Thursdays [tentacle][sci-fi][bad-end]

I wrote this for somebody who subsequently deleted their account, perhaps driven to despair by their own peculiar predilections. In any case, if tentacles are your thing, then it’s yours: I dedicate it to you.

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2227-08-23T07:24:15.074Z

Somewhere in the outer reaches of NGC-4414, orbiting an average main sequence star, there is a small purple planet. Seen from space, the unnamed body is girdled with transparent dust rings like faint wisps of smoke. It hangs there in space, a tiny spot of colour in the darkness. As it slowly rotates, bands of darker purple writhe across the surface. They dance and whirl across the alien sky, boiling and bursting and billowing away like starlings in flight. As we watch, there is a blinding flash just three light-seconds from the surface of the planet. A gash opens up in the fabric of space and a sickly blue light pours out as though from an opened door. The edges of the gash quiver and palpitate queasily. Through the hole-in-space comes the nose of a small ship, a deep-space scout, just large enough for one passenger. As she emerges from the fargate, she decelerates, burning her engines backward to bring her under the gravitational influence of this nameless planet. Over the following hours she will burn her thrusters a total of 3 times, each burn lowering her orbit a little more until she is just skimming the surface of the seething purple atmosphere.