Becoming his slut pt. 2 [MF] [Exhibitionist] [Anal]

Ronaldo had not finished with Melissa just yet. Though he had just covered her breasts in ropes of cum, his erection still raged on. He was filled with the desire to have her in every way possible.

Grabbing a fist full of her hair, he pulled her so that she was on all fours and walked her over to the window.

It was dark now, but the glow of the streelights and lights from neighbouring houses lit up her body in all the right places. He could see the lust still burning in her eyes. Her expression was one of insatiety.

He loved her like this. Hungry. Wanton. His. There was no time to waste. Quickly, he positioned himself behind Melissa and plunged deep into her . He knew the neighbours would hear her screams but tonight they would also get a show.

That knowledge pushed him into high gear. With one hand in her hair and the other pressed firmly on her lower back, he drilled her mercilessly. It was not long before her breathing quickened and his cock was dripping with her juices.

Harry Potter and the Witcher Chronicle – Chapter 1 – MF, Crossover, Creampie, Triss, HP

Description – This is a Harry Potter and Witcher crossover where Harry meets many of the lovely magical ladies from the Witcher universe. It’s a bit different than most of the stories I’ve posted here, but I know others have enjoyed the story so hopefully, some people here will enjoy them as well.

“Merlin’s beard! Harry growled out as he came to a crash on the green and brown grassy ground. Pain raced through his legs and lower body as he slowly started to recover.

“Where am I?” Harry declared aloud. The volume of his question was minimized by the whispering wind that traveled through the area. There was a forest to his right side with huge dark green trees. On his left side, the boy who lived noticed a ruddy paved road that looked like it had definitely seen better days. North of the area, the young wizard, noticed that there seemed to be a large city in the distance, but it did not look like Hogwarts or any place that he was familiar with.

F(18+)4M HACKED WEBCAM – PART 5 – GANGBANGED

*Hope you enjoy this part also – Comments always welcomed.*

I wanted to scream in hate but I was terrified of him and at the same time, my two options were both equally horrible. I could agree to let his friends fuck me willingly and therefore be humiliated over and over as they used my body. The worst might be that I’d end up getting betrayed by my body again and he’d proven then that all I was a whore as he says or I could struggle and he’s hurt me again, probably even more and then I’d end up raped again anyway. I was just about to make up my mind when he did it for me by zapping my collar «Hurry up bitch» he said as I yelped in pain and quickly agreed «Yes, yes, ok I’ll do it, I’ll let them fuck me without fighting» I said sobbing. I still couldn’t see him in the dark but I knew he was smiling, the bastard! He’d finally broken me.

Halloween Part 5 – Bedroom Sex [FM]

When I get upstairs it’s pretty quiet. Everything is neat and tidy (though we didn’t really make much a mess earlier), Michelle and two of the others are sprawled on the couch and chairs in the living room. Michelle has pj’s on and the other are dressed. When they see me I’m cautioned to be quiet as Michelle’s parents have come home and they, and her younger sister, are all asleep in their rooms upstairs.

The other girls are waiting for their cab to arrive and wonder if I want to go with them. But there is a slight hitch as my dress (which I’d forgotten about downstairs in the changeroom) had apparently fallen off it’s hook and got very wet laying on the floor. Michelle wasn’t sure what to do as she was worried it might fall apart in the dryer (it had ripped here and there over the evening already) and she’d just hung it to dry but it’s still pretty soaked. So there was the offer of lending me clothes or, Michelle suggested with a smile and raised eyebrows, “really you should just sleep over and we’ll figure it out in the morning. Right!??”

Halloween Part 4 – Shower Sex [FM]

So there we are. Michael and I are in the bathroom. Together. Completely naked – as we have been for literally hours and hours now – but it’s only at that point, with all my makeup wiped away that I’m actually *feeling* naked.

He’s had his hands on my face for the last while when he was helping get the makeup off and now that it is all gone he still has one hand gently holding me on the side of my neck and along my jaw. It feels nice having his hand there.And then he says nice things about how I look. And I’d love to say that I had a clever reply but what came out of my mouth was “well…okay then.” (eeech, oh well)

I [M] used my gf and our roommate came home (Long) part 1

It was a Friday night, me and my gf were both off from our jobs and wanted to have a chill night in our room. Like I said in my previous post, we never really left out room when we were at home, just because our roommate was usually doing stuff in the living room when she was at home as well. We could hear our roommate getting ready to go out. She usually has her door open playing music and walking back and forth between her room and the bathroom.

My gf opened our door to let some fresh air in and saw her best friend dressed up to go out. She didn’t say anything and came back to bed with me and continued to watch me play video games. After a while, our roommate turned off all the lights in the bathroom and hallway, closed her bedroom door and we heard her close the front door. My gf got up and walked to our doorway and took a peek out into the hall.

“I guess she works tonight,” seeing how it was a Friday night and our roommate works as a DJ, I agreed with her.

[MF] Sud’s awakening: Part 2

I am a scientist. A part of my training which I carried over from my professional to personal life is to keep notes when things are going good – to maximise their chances in the future – and also when they are going bad – to troubleshoot why they are not good and what is going wrong. I record my thoughts as well, along with how I feel in a journal. I started doing that when I was in teenage and the frequency of recordings went up and down through the years and life situations. They never stopped, just the granularity of information changed time to time. Between that journal and my notes, anyone who read both would have a pretty clear snapshot of my life at a given moment. This entanglement with Sud was a unique and unforeseen event in my life and as expected, I was recording them in my notes and my journal.

The Witcher, the Sorceress, and the Hound [EU] [Witcher] [Fantasy] [Beast] [Knotting] [Kissing] [Oral] [Facefuck]

Wix leaned in the chair so that it stood on its two back legs. His feet were kicked up on the fancy, varnished table. It was pretty nice as far as tables went. Nice wood, engraved with the crest of Nilfgaard. Some mud stuck to the heel of his boot smeared. He shoveled spoonfuls of vegetable soup into his mouth. A guard stared at him with disdain.

What a time it had been, working for the Child of Destiny. What a time it was, listening to her fuck the shit out of those two Sorceresses. It seemed that Cirilla split her time between legislation and leisure. Fine with him, as long as he got paid.

No one in the palace seemed to acknowledge the Queen’s lecherous hobbies. Guards brought her out to the stables and returned with her flustered and ragged. They never said anything. No matter how many remarks Wix made, they never rose to the occasion. It was easier to talk to a wraith than these men. Wix knew that from experience.

He smiled at the frowning guard. “Nice night, eh?”

The new Sheriff (Part 3)

Pulling his cock out of the young girls ass he answered “What’s the problem Bella?” “Just a quick call from the River Ranch up on the plains above. Send help…” That was all but the girl sounded desperate then the line went dead Bella told him. Drake growled at the clock showing 4am. Send me the GPS and I’ll be there ASAP.
Drake dressed and shoved the homely slave out the door as he made his way to his SUV and drove up to the roof of the canyon, the plains.
He paused at the entrance to the River Ranch. It was corn they grew here and the long driveway was lined with it. Pulling up to the house with his red and blue lights flashing because he didn’t know what to expect. Drake saw the motorcycles and dune buggys used by raiders in the desert. Being next to a river the River Ranch was a likely target.
He checked his ammo and his gun. Two men came at him from the darkness and each got two in the chest. Drake loaded a new clip and entered the house. He could hear women screaming from upstairs. Cautiously he climbed the stairs anticipating another ambush. Halfway up a raider turned the corner and Drake put one in his head and one is his chest. The screaming stopped and a bit of commotion from the door to his left at the top of the stairs.
Under the door he saw movement. A shadow moving, then it was still. “An ambush. Really.” He smirked as he unloaded 4 rounds into the door and nearby wall. There was a heavy thud of a body hitting the floor. Drake knew he hit his mark. He paused, waiting for any movement, there wasn’t any.
Kicking in the door he scanned the room quickly. A young slave beaten but alive, a biker dead behind the door. “Are there any more.” he hissed at the girl. She shook her bloodied head. He did a cursory search of the house and finding the bleeding head of the house and roused him.

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DRUNK CHEAP SLUT [mf] [oral] [rimming] [anal] [ATM] [facial]

Around 4pm, she texted:

“I’m wrapping up with a client and then heading home. Wanna come over tonight? Use me like a drunk cheap slut and then leave?”

“Sure,” I said with a winky face. “See you at 7?”

“Yay!” She wrote.

I drove to her place and parked outside. Took the elevator upstairs. I walked down the long hallway and knocked on her door.

“Coming!” she said as she faked a very loud orgasm as she walked to the door. “OH! UGH! OH GOD! OH! OH YES! YES! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT — hey, buddy!”

“Hey,” I said, hugging her. She was fucking DRUNK. Wasted. I looked at the coffee table. There was a bottle of Jack Daniels and a large drinking glass with a shots worth of liquor in it. She picked it up and chugged it and took her pants off, collapsing face down into the sofa.

I stood there, waiting.

“Fuck meee” she moaned quietly.

I undressed and walked over to her. I put my hands on her hips and put my cock inside of her. She moaned as I slid all the way in.