[Rape TW] How I want to be taken

I take the lightrail at least twice a day for work and oftentimes it’s pretty crowded. I imagine someone sitting next to me – no big deal, the rest of the seats are full and I don’t mind. Maybe he starts getting a bit close but I assume it’s not on purpose, maybe he’s just trying to get comfortable.

Then he moves his hand to my thigh and I know exactly where this interaction is going.

I immediately give him a look and move to get out of his grasp but he squeezes tight, and it’s right at a sweet spot for me. The sound my throat makes is unintentional but he takes it as a sign to keep going and his hand travels further up my skirt. He reaches my panties and feels how wet I am through them without even trying. I’m looking around to see if anyone has noticed and it seems like only one person has – some guy watching on and pretty noticeably palming at himself. I assume he’ll be no help to me. I’m squirming and trying to get closer to the window and further away from my offender but he pushes even closer to me than before and I’m squished against the side of the train with his fingers still rubbing circles on my cunt. He leans over and whispers to keep quiet or else. I nod and try to suppress a moan.

[M]y Pregnant [F]riend

About six years ago, I met this beautiful woman at a show and we had a comfortable, seemingly platonic connection right away. I was 34 and she 27. She was about six months pregnant at the time and had the cutest baby bump. She was 5’4, jet black hair, pale skin, round blue eyes, and was former military so very fit but curvy.

One winter night we were texting back and forth and she mentioned that she was CRAVING Chinese food. We live in Minneapolis, MN so it’s a bit of a commitment to go out for food. I gladly offered to bring her favorite Chinese carry-out over. I brought dinner and we had a fun and relaxing hang, just laughing and enjoying friendly banter. I went home after a couple hours and didn’t think much of it.

But the next night she texted asking what I was up to and I told her I had no serious plans. “Come over” was all she texted. I showed up assuming I was totally in the friend-zone so I wasn’t ready for what happened next…

Sweet Sucker

“Heads up!”
All of a sudden my dissociation is interrupted by a small thud and sand galloping onto my freshly sun-blocked legs. I look to my right and see a Volleyball has landed next to my “water bottle”. I look up and see a human-shaped like Thor with dark hair looking down at me, I can’t see his face, all I see is the sun.
“I am so sorry, my buddy just spiked the ball a bit too hard,” he said while running his hand through his hair.
“It’s cool, I should pay more attention to my surroundings,” I say as I try to stand up.
Just as I stand up, my brain realizes my legs are completely asleep. Before I can topple over, he catches me.
“Shit are you okay?” he asks me while I finally catch a glimpse of his face. His prominent eyes flash me an unknown look, and I lose the ability to make full sentences.
“Uh, yah, um, leg’s, frozen,”.
Oh God, am I still alive? Did I die? What’s happening? He’s touching me. My arms are tingling from his soft skin. I feel stuck like I’m in mud, and his hands slowly swipe my arms as he removes them from our Velcro skin.
“Okay good, I don’t need to see you break a bone on the beach just from standing up,” he says as a sliver of his teeth shows a suspicious smile.
“Oh no, I’m good, I just, my leg’s fell asleep. I should probably get some exercise before I become a skeleton. K, bye!”.
OH MY FUCKING GOD, what was that? A beautiful man just helped me stand and I run away.? Cool cool cool. I walk into the water since I have the use of my legs again. The water gets me, I am one with the murky lake.
I back float, for what seems like hours, but I never really know. I once again dissociate and get lost in my thoughts. My friends just leave me in the water because they know how much I love it. They’ve learned I’m not ditching them; I just feel like I was a fish in another life, or maybe a mermaid, I don’t know. Just as I come into another thought, I feel a splash of water on my face. I stand up and wipe the water off and look to see who did that.
“You’ve been in the water for like an hour now, your skin must be like a prune,” he says to me while floating next to me.
“Just call me Prune-Girl, superhero of the lake,” I say, starting to go red from embarrassment.
He tries to hide a smile for a second and lets his bright white teeth demolish his red lips.
“Okay Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing? Not frozen anymore?”.
“Nope, we’re all good here. I love the water so I can spend hours floating around,”.
“Me too, I was on the swim team all throughout high school and college, but I prefer your more chill attitude to the water,” he says looking back at his friends.
“Well, I was in band and the chess team on high school so I think we lived very different lives,” I say getting lost in his black eyes.
He lets out a small laugh and rearranges himself in the water.
“I’m Seth by the way,”.
“I’m Bria, it’s nice to meet you,”.
We touch hands and he moves closer to me. I feel like I stop breathing.
“Hi Bria, C…”
“Bro! Let’s go!” a guy yells from the beach.
“I better get going, it was nice to see you Bria,” he says as he gets out of the water.
“Okay, well, bye,” I say coyly as I watch his group pack up and go.
I let out a frustrated breath of air and walk out of the lake back onto the hot summer sand. My friends didn’t even notice what just happened, but I feel different. I lay back on my towel and hear a ding from my phone. It’s a new Instagram follower, SethSweets. How did he find me? I guess my name isn’t very common, but that was fast as hell. He must not be driving his friend group. His page is full of professional candy images. It looks like he owns a candy store. What the hell, that’s so cute. I’ve even been to this store before; I didn’t know the owner would be as yummy as his product. I hit follow back and swipe through the images of brightly colored candy. I swiftly get another notification with a new message.
“Hi Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing?”.
Am I going to get a date out of this? Okay, raise your standards, this is normal behavior. Right?
“My legs are doing absolutely fine Mr. Sweets. I’ve been to your store before. You’ve got some tasty stuff  ,” and I hit send before I even realize how dirty that looks.
“;)” Is all he sends back to me. I don’t know how to respond to that, I’m so embarrassed.
Once I put my phone away, we all decide to head home for the night. Barely 5 minutes into the drive, I get another notification.
“Would you like to grab a drink tomorrow night, Bria?”.
“Yes, I would love to”.
Part 2
“So, I just said to her, Mom, I don’t want to be a doctor. I’m opening my own sweets store,”.
“And look at you now. I think that deserves a cheers!”, I say as I hold my wine glass up in the air.
*Ding Ding*
Seth looks down at his phone and I take another sip of my white wine.
“Oh shit. I have to get to work. It looks like someone has broken into the store,” he explains.
“Oh damn, well you better get going then,” I say sadly.
“Come with me,” he says as he puts down money to pay for drinks.
He grabs my hand, leads me out of the bar to his car, and I can’t breathe. My palms are so sweaty, how does he not notice it?
His hands are firm and strong- and kind of sticky. It must be from all the candy he works. We drive for about 5 minutes and park in the back of his store.
“You wait here, I just want to make sure everything is okay before you come in,”.
I sit inside his car while he’s inside for about 20 minutes. My brain gets lost in the thought of making out with him. As my thoughts get hotter, Seth opens my car door and grabs my hand. He leads me into his office.
“You want some free candy?”.
“Obviously, who turns down sweets?” I say putting my tongue around a long sucker while looking him straight in the eyes.
He gives me a mysterious look with one side of his mouth moving towards his ear. He steps towards me, fervently grabs my face, and presses his lips against mine. I feel his lips part mine with precision, like he’s done this many times before, but I don’t care. I drop my sucker and wrap my arms around his waist. He pushes me against his office door while our tongues dance. I taste his sweet sweat and it gives me an energy boost. His breath is heavy, and I feel his muscles throughout his torso contract as my hands swipe up and down. We take a breath, and he puts my hair behind my ears.
“Let’s get out of here,” he says as he leads me back to his car and locks his office.
“Is your store okay??” I ask as I grasp for words.
“Yeah, it’s nothing. Just a raccoon or something,” he says as we drive the short distance to his place.
We park and he opens my car door. As I stand up, I feel him grab my face again and kiss me with more passion than anyone ever has before. I let out a moan without meaning to.
“Do you want to come inside with me?” he asks as he steps back.
“Yes,” I say trying to catch my breath.
“Thank God,”.
We go up the elevator to floor number 6 and he leads me to his apartment. He opens the door and just as I notice how beautiful his place is, he kisses me once more. This time he kisses my mouth just once before he kisses down to my neck. I lean back and feel my knees go weak. Just as I feel myself sitting down, he grabs my waist and lifts me up onto his countertops, like I weigh absolutely nothing. I laugh and he looks at me with reassuring eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” as he moves down and opens the buttons to my jeans.
“Oh my God,” I say with all my power.
He smiles at me and then pushes my thighs open. I go limp and he parts my legs with his soft hands. He goes onto his knees, brings his head down, and starts kissing the inside of my thighs. He starts near my knees and kisses me until he reaches my underwear. He takes his nose and runs it up and down my vagina outside of my panties.
“Fuck,” I say uncontrollably.
He lets out a slight laugh and then he grabs my underwear and slides them down my legs. Next thing I know, his tongue is licking all of me, slowly, but with an obvious destination. I can feel his breath on my thighs as he licks and kisses me, teasing me every moment. My head falls backward, and my arms catch my body behind me as his tongue lightly lingers. I moan quietly, trying to stifle myself so I’m not that loud.
“You don’t have to be quiet. No one can hear us,” he says to me while holding my legs open.
He puts his thumb lightly on my clit and I scream without thinking. He moves his thumb in circles, lightly, all around my lips. He brings is face up to my wet pussy and his tongue again draws around my lips. Once he gets to the bottom, his tongue slowly slips inside of me, licking in an upwards motion back to my clit.
“Oh fuck, you taste so good,” Seth says as he grabs my ass.
“Mmm, keep going,” I say with heavy breathing.
“Greedy,” he says while smirking.
His tongue twirls around my soaking pussy, it feels like a skating rink. He makes his way back to my clit and set his motion on it. I feel the crescendo of an orgasm coming to me and I moan while grabbing his hair, pushing him closer into me. Closer and closer, until finally I’m shaking and screaming with a pleasure I’ve never felt before. His tongue holds still on my clit and he lets me feel every last quivering moment.
“Holy shit…. Oh my God…. I just… Wow,” I say with heavy breathing.
I sit there and catch my breath as he comes back up to me and kisses my forehead. He smiles at me and gives me a hug. I can feel his hardness through his jeans. He walks to the sink, grabs a glass of water, and hands me some paper towels. He puts the glass down on the sink and I grab his belt to pull him toward me. I kiss him and let our tongues collide while pulling his entire. I lower my hands down to his belt and undo it. He grabs my hand and leads me toward the bedroom.
I sit on his bed and take off my shirt while watching him do the same. I pull his jeans down and grab his hips to pull down his boxers. He is hard and thick. I lick his shaft up and down while simultaneously kissing it. He moans and we connect eyes while I fondle his balls. My mouth meets his tip and I swallow his entirety, moving my head up and down slowly. I grab his hips and pull his body deeper into my throat. My gag reflex disappears, and I take him as deep as I can. I move my head quickly and with passion while his moans egg me on. I kiss him up and down and grab his ass while I choke on him, with pleasure. Suddenly, he cums aggressively and moans while scrunching his face.
“You’re good at that,” he says while smiling.
He goes into his washroom and grabs me a glass of water and a cloth. I lay down on his bed while he cleans himself up.
“So, this is some first date,” I say to him through his bathroom door.
“Better not be our last,” he says while smirking at me.
I smile at him while he lies down next to me. We fall asleep in each other’s arms while making out and talking about our lives.

The real Grey’s: [M]y adventures with the ultrasound tech [F]

Ok, maybe not everything on the show is real. Semi long read, be warned.
sexy stuff starts at —–
But this could have been a storyline.
Longtime lurker, first time poster. Fulltime deviant. Im a physician in a field I’ll keep secret… in a city I’ll keep unknown. I did my residency at a major tertiary care center in Philadelphia and this story takes place a few years ago during my third year of residency.
Im a stocky, Indian (yay stereotypes!) dude with black hair, brown eyes. Built but I like to eat. Girls have always said they love my eyes. I was definitely blessed with killer jawline (thank you genetics). I would be what you call a late bloomer, and boy did I bloom during this time in my life. Up to this point I had had 2 girlfriends in my life however, in between them, the dating apps were very good to me. So basically I had enough confidence.
She was the goto ultrasound tech that worked in my hospital. An inch, or two, taller than me, short black hair, big glasses, petite frame with small boobs, but…most of her weight concentrated at her gorgeous mid 30s MILF ass. It was a peach. It filled out her scrub bottoms so nicely and that’s what got me.
The first time I watched her push that ultrasound machine around I was done. So one day my attending gave me her phone number to schedule some studies on our patients. I decided I would linger for the first case just to “learn” more about how she does the imaging study. When in reality I just wanted to stand back and admire her butt a little more before I had to go back to “saving lives”.
This happened for a few more times over a few weeks… but as I texted her more and more to arrange these imaging studies, our conversations became flirtier and flirtier. I would compliment her. She would giggle and say thanks. She was very open to the conversations and didn’t seem off put by my gentle prodding. I find out shes married, has 2 kids, lives in a nice house. Seems generally happy.
One day we were casually chatting about her coming by to scan my patient and I told her how happy I would be if she could do it soon. I complimented her in various ways, and then I just blurted something out. Something to the effect of, I love ordering imaging from her because then I can just stand in the back of the room and admire her butt in those tight scrubs…she loved it and flirted back, to my surprise (extreme enjoyment).
Boom.
Open Pandora’s box.
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This flirtation by text would continue for a few more days until the following week. I was coming in for night shift and she was finishing soon at 7pm. We had always joked about her office being in the basement of the hospital or the dungeon and I mentioned how I needed to see what it looked like. So one day I told her I would stop by and she told me where it was. It was in the corner around from radiology, down a small hallway. Just a small office with one door, no windows, just a desk and an examination table. I stepped inside and she gave me a hug. My heart was actually racing. We chatted about her day, mundane things, what I did with my morning off. The whole time all I could think about was bending her over the exam table and sliding her scrub bottoms off to finally get a look at that booty and her pussy.
I was shy, and I have no idea why. I had been so bold already in my texts. I could tell she was a bit nervous too. She would giggle at things I was saying, trying to make her laugh and keep things light.
So finally it was time for me to start my shift but I hadn’t accomplished anything. I went in for a hug and I had to use this opportunity. I reached down and grabbed her perfect ass. It felt so good in my hands. We kissed the whole time moaning in ecstasy. I used hands to spread her cheeks and she gasped. This was very risk. Someone could just open her office door or come by without any announcement.
I reached down into the back of her scrub pants to get a better feel. Her ass was soft yet firm, the perfect size for my hands. I continued to massage it and squeeze it. Spread it apart in my hands. I could reach down further and slide my finger along her pussy. She was soaked at this point. We continued to kiss while I did this for what seems like eternity. I was able to slide one finger in, took it out, and immediately put it in my mouth. All she could say was “oh my god.”
And… finally I broke away. We both enjoyed it. We smiled. She wished me a good shift. I knew if we continued at this time, we could get in a lot of trouble.
And that began what was months more play time, more sexting, flirtation, and just some sheer debauchery in her exam room and the parking lot. If you’d like to hear more let me know Id love to share. It bings back memories and is still a huge turn on. This is my first time writing anything on here so bare with me.
This is her butt…for reference (https://imgur.com/a/s1JHAzo), submitted with her permission.
TY :)

Becoming known around campus for the first blowjob I ever gave [FM]

Before college I was a total mouse. I’m a petite, shy, quiet girl. 100 lbs, very little tits, barely an ass. I looked like Winona Ryder’s plainer little sister. I wasn’t allowed to watch MTV and had a parental block on my websites I could visit.

The only boyfriend I had in high school only wanted to kiss, he’d even knock my hand away if I tried to touch his bulge in his pants. So yeah, turns out he was gay. He told me at our prom and we danced to a Faith Hill song while he cried.

I couldn’t wait to get to college.

I had big plans for my independence. My roommate was a party girl, lucky for me, and she found a group of second years with a handle of coconut rum on our third night there. Coconut rum made me drunk enough to tell everyone I wish I had x-ray vision just because I want to see everyone naked.

“I want to see all those nice bouncing cocks and tits that are around me all the time!”

One guy really liked that and he took me back to his room.

I got Creampied by the librarian 📚 [F]24

I was visiting a few friends for the summer and decided to go to the local library. While I was looking for a certain book, I struck up a conversation with the librarian.

He was about 5 ‘8, a little chubby and maybe in his mid 20s. I asked him for “help” to find a book I needed for university. He was a little shy, but i found it cute and i knew he was attracted to me because i caught him staring at my tits quite frequently (i didn’t have a bra on and it was a little cold lol)

As he began scouring through the small library to find my book, my eyes wander to what i thought looked like the Kamasutra.

I then said, “I didn’t know they have the Kamasutra in public libraries.”

He said, “They usually don’t, but I know every position in the book, if you’re interested.”

At that moment my downstairs region started rushing with blood and I knew what I wanted to happen. I looked at him and his face was red as could be. He definitely mustered up all his courage to say that to me, luckily for him, I found this to be a huge turn on

I [M] dared my wife [F] to streak on a non nude beach and she got caught

I love when people see her naked and daring her to do flashes or streaks in semi public places, as stated in past stories. This one time we were camping at a beach park, with the actual campgrounds in the forest a good ways from shore. Morning sun came up, I dared her to exit the tent naked and walk about the campsite, anyone passing our site could have seen her but no one did. It wasn’t risky enough, so I had her dress so we could hike the little trail to the beach.

We got to the beach and we found ourselves alone there, no one else walked the beach within sight, which was perfect. I dared her to strip everything off, sandals and all, by the time her shirt was off and breasts exposed I was so turned on. He stripped out of her shorts and sandals, exposing her pale nude body to the sun. We then started walking away from her clothes. I watched as she walked down to the water, dipped her feet in before turning and walking along the shore. Her b cup breasts jiggling as she walked further and further from her clothes. She began to enjoy herself, stopping to stretch and contort her naked body.

I’m a married mom who got double penetrated by two college roommates last weekend [MFM]

I was out at the bar with friends last weekend when I saw a hot blonde guy across the bar checking me out. Shortly after he made his way over to me and introduced himself as Mike. Mike was tall – 6’4” and well built. He was 23, had short blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. Mike bought me a drink and we chatted for awhile before I went back to my friends – but not before exchanging numbers. At the end of the night as my friends and I were going our separate ways I texted Mike for his address and received a prompt response. I quickly ordered an Uber to Mike’s place and was there within 10 minutes.

I knocked on the door and Mike answered. He brought me to the living room and introduced me to his roommate, Jody, who was sitting on the couch. Jody stood up to shake my hand – he was shorter, around 6 feet tall with dark hair combed to the side and green eyes. I took a seat as Mike ran to the kitchen to grab drinks for us to share.

[MF] I trained her to cum when I snapped my fingers or; how we closed the orgasm gap at our own pace

Layla was a petite black woman in her early 20’s. We’d met at a local dive one night after chatting on tinder. To our surprise, it was karaoke night and the more we drank, the more willing we both became to give it a shot. Drinks turned into singing, singing turned into laughing. She’d seemed tightly wound at the start, or maybe just a bit nervous. She told me she’d grown up in the church and had only recently tried to get away from it. She was still living with some church friends and to them, even being on tinder was an act worthy of gossip. She’d had to lie about our date, saying she was staying with family for the night. She told me she’d been with a few guys before and was looking to gain more experience. She was moving into a new phase of her life and wanted different things. I was just happy to help out.

Orgasm for Family Dinner

Madi tried not to squirm as she gazed down upon her plate of dull green peas and dry chicken. Her legs were sliding and hopping under the that long, white tablecloth. After an eternally long day of waiting, this was the time she chose? Of course it was. Clara knew exactly what time they ate dinner. She’d eaten here many times herself. The small vibe she’d been wearing all day had finally come to life and it was all Clara’s fault.

Clara was a little older and definitely more experienced than Madi. So when she proposed the idea of controlling Madi’s orgasm it was both tantalizing and terrifying. But of course she went along. There was no way for her to resist Clara’s piercing blue eyes and blond dreadlocks. That face of a fallen angel had led her to trouble’s door more than once. She’d never tried a vibe before, but oh my God, she was learning she loved it! It just wasn’t a great time for such a revelation. “Meekee,” she let out a little squeal as her parents looked at her.

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