One night i was in my sister’s apartment alone.She texted me she won’t be home that night and i used her enema supplies so i can ride her lifelike dildo later. After 3 drinks i shaved the hair off my body and I found her underwear and slipped into sheer thigh high stockings, garter, black sheer thong and heels.I slathered lotion on my smooth hairless flesh and admired how sexy i was. Then her boyfriend came in the house ,he opened the door drunk as hell but he didn’t turn on the lights. A paralysing fear overtake me. I could not allow him to see me dressed in a girl’s clothes. He mistaken me for my sister with lights off his fingers started touching my asscheeks as my face was shoved in the pillow.While his fingers were shoving against my sister’s panties almost entering my butt I got panicked he will find out i was her 18 years old brother. I was so nervous and distracted by the fear that he will find out that i didn’t realize he was about to take my virginity as he forcibly pushed his finger inside me. I barely resisted from moaning.Then he started fingering my virgin ass and i thought to myself “he is just teasing me there is no way he wants to”… Then i felt his hard cock pressing against between my lubed asscheeks .He wanted to make love to my sister, but the person he was about to put his penis into was me. I panicked and said quietly with a girl voice “no wait dont put ahh” it was too late now i felt his squishy cock head inside me. He then pushed his 9 inch dick deeper inside me until i felt his balls were slaping on my ass.My legs were shacking through the sensation of his thick hot meat entering my insides. Jared was sliding his cock up and down as i moaned under the pillow he spread my asscheeks . My heart raced as i lay beneath this guy. His cock fully erect balls deep inside my helpless ass. I was so hopeless that i allowed him to pull my butt high in the air .Lengthening my canal and allowing his young, veiny cock full entry. With my ass high in the air and my face jammed into the pillows I felt like a cheap whore ,but I was not like one of those guys who dressed like girls and let men fuck them.
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Wife-Sharing Gone Wrong (Bisexual)
It started with a simple question. “Have you ever had a threesome?” my wife asked during pillow talk one night.
“With two guys and a girl, or with two girls and one guy?” I replied. “Or all guys?” We’re both bisexual, and not ashamed of our encounters with the same sex.
“All guys?” She laughed. “Well, not for me, but what about, like… if we hooked up with Mikkel and Fer?” She finally managed to say.
“I mean… Mikkel is cute but he’s so hetero,” I said.
“Yeah, true. Do you like Fer?” she asked.
I imagined the four of us having sex. Fer is cute, in her own sort of way, but I wasn’t convinced. “Not really. Do you?”
“No.” She sighed. It was hard for us to make new friends since having kids and moving to the suburbs.
“Hey, you remember that guy from my school who moved down here?” I asked. “We were supposed to get a beer and we never did?”
It didn’t ring a bell for her. “Here, I’ll show you,” I said, opening Instagram to your profile. “That’s him and that’s his wife.”
(MM) A Change of Colours Pt. IV
Sweaty, our bodies where stuck together. After our intense session my lover hadn’t lost a second to roll on my exhausted body and started to cover my neck and chest in kisses, before interlocking our lips into a never ending, sensual fight for the upper hand. As we struggled to grasp for the ever fleeting satisfaction we eventually parted, drifting into a deep slumber. Dreams as sexual as the minutes before them made me feel feverish in the few lucid moments they granted me.
When the morning finally covered our huddled together bodies in it’s light, I awoke. Feeling rested like I hadn’t for weeks if not months now, every sorrow was gone. Every hint of insecurity fleeting like the colour on the leaves in the park a few blocks under Finns bedroom window. At ease, deserted by trouble I turned my head, wondering how he earned the money for this high class apartment, I found a pair of blue eyes meeting mine. Opening my mouth to speak he sealed it with a kiss. Smiling I turned around, pressing my body to his, like two spoons in a drawer. His voluminous manhood got mounted against my behind while he took me into his arms.
That Time I Joined an Alien Harem, Chapter 4: The Measure of a Woman
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The story so far: taken to the occupying alien empire’s orbital fortress, our lovely hero has been forced to submit to the tender attentions of a froglike alien doctor, who is determined to assess what their value to the imperial harem might be…
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Cw: bondage, medical examination, molestation, threats of rape
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The gangly, four armed alien doctor releases me from my transport cart. My naked skin is sore where I struggled against the bonds on my waist and ankles. As I step down, they point to a platform in the center of the room.
“Stand here.”
Their finger curls around the edge of their pad and presses a button. The door closest to me opens up. Beyond there’s an empty hallway that curves away with the arc of the station. I bolt.
I’m halfway to the door when I feel long, thick fingers in sets of three close around both my wrists and neck. The doctor drags me back with incredible strength, like the long, wiry body is one big muscle. I’m forced onto the platform without much effort. They’re only using three of their four arms. The other’s behind their back.
Training the Office Slacker [anal rape] [discipline] [femdom] [boss and employee] [pegging] [forced orgasm]
Jane was exasperated. Her new hire, Adam, a college graduate with little experience working, was driving her mad. He needed coaching and hand-holding for every little task–refilling a stapler, answering the multi-line phone, scanning and correctly labeling files in the computer, arriving to work on time, wearing appropriate clothing, interacting with the opposite sex without making off-color sexual comments. He was virtually helpless, but he was the son of a friend of the CEO’s and nepotism got him a coveted and cushy desk job with a fabulous salary and incredible benefits. He was so uniquely unqualified for this work that it was almost comical, or would be if his fuckups didn’t take up so much of her precious time. She’d had enough, and scheduled a disciplinary meeting for the last hour of the day.
She could see Adam out the corner of her eye, dicking around on his phone instead of completing the tasks assigned to him that day. He knew he was unfireable. No one would dare. But Jane wasn’t easily discouraged. So at 4:11 pm when Adam sauntered into her office and plopped himself in a chair opposite her, she steeled herself. All her white-hot rage was channeled into an icy stare, a frozen smile and neutral voice: “Thank you for joining me.”
[MF] Our Anal Adventure in the woods.
My wife and I went camping in a remote part of Ireland. We set up camp in a nice wooded area off the beaten track in co.sligo if you know where that is.
We were sitting around the fire enjoying some drinks and having some time away to ourselves. I felt so animalistic out in the woods being in nature and all that.
My wife went off to go for a pee round behind some bushes we were near. I have had a secret fetish to watch her pee for a long time but its such a taboo thing I didn’t know how to say it to her.
Anyways later in the night as we got drunker I snook up and watched her pee the light wasnt great but seeing her hunkered down in a squatting position peeing in the grass like an animal had me so turned on and feeling I needed to have her. The feeling of spying on her had me so excited.
I [M], Proposed to my G[F] of 4 years after she dry humped me hard from behind (as if she had a cock) and called me a fucking slut
Fiancé: 22 years old, Ethnically Chinese, born in Australia, fucking tiny, 148cm which is only 4’10” haha, she’s so small when she is at the hospital the monitors show her heartrate as “extremely low”, its in the 40s most of the time, she’s definitely cutely chubby, she has a lot of scars from various surgeries and injuries which is cute, her boobs are really big but droopy haha they are awesome.
I’m 23 and White, not fair skinned though, (half Italian half British) born in Australia as well, 172cm (5’7″), pretty overweight and needing to lose weight, I’ve got a birthmark dot right between my eyes haha, what else, uhhhh I measured my cock for the first time ever today and its a flat 6 inches, girth is 5 inches.
Firstly, our sex life was fucking terrible before 1 specific reddit post I made which changed my life about 2 months ago… Basically made me discover, with the help of 2 people, like how to accept myself, my submissiveness (later learned I’m 100% a switch, EVERYTHING I want to done to me, I also want to and kind of MUST also do to others in equal intensity), others and the fact that you should never hide your true desires. It’s been a fucking wild ride so far, with very intense and dangerous activity (not this), not TOO dangerous, I would say shunned by a lot of people as way too scary and extreme even if I don’t personally think it is.
Tied My Neighbor Up and Rode Him Hard [FM]
I have the best neighbors. One in particular, who I’ll call “A”, and I have had a wonderful thing going for a while now; he comes over and fucks my brains out during the day when we both should be working. We’re both quite kinky and, like good sluts, open to trying anything to get off.
A few weeks ago we were sending some slutty texts back and forth when “A” mentioned how he wanted to tie me up, and use me as his fucktoy. He also really wanted to be tied up and give complete control to me, his favorite greedy cumslut. I’m all about making fantasy reality so I bought some under the bed restraints, set them up, and invited him over.
We like to play a game where he comes inside the house while I’m watching porn, playing with my pussy. He loves not knowing what he’s going to find when he comes downstairs. This time I dressed the part of a dominant slut; black crotchless fishnets, black satin panties, and lacy black sheer crop top. When he came down stairs I was on the couch, legs open, hand in my panties working my clit. I stood up, said hi, kissed him, and told him to take out his cock. After taking him in my mouth for a second or two I led him to my “playroom.” It’s a small bedroom off the basement with LED lights, a bed, sexy art, and all the toys you could want or need.
[F] At work my inner slut comes out to play
I currently work three part-time jobs, one of them being at a strip club. As of recently, my inner slut seems to have awoken once more and wanted to have some fun, and as I currently write this, I’m standing behind the bar at the strip club. Anyway, this all started on Wednesday, as I fought with thoughts of fantasies all afternoon. It was a losing battle that ended up with me soaking through two thongs that by the time I got to the strip club for my bartending shift, I just said fuck it.
The Equipment Manager S01E03 (M/M, dubcon)
So, I know what you’re expecting. At least, I think I do. You figure that now, after my uh… conversation… with Avery, that everything just fell into place and I started fucking every guy on the football team. Looking back, I wish I could say that that’s how things went, but it wouldn’t be true if I did, and there’s no point in lying to you. You’re here to listen to my story as it happened, not some kind of made-up fantasy.
The truth is that, despite the fact that, in the moment, I was entirely into what I was doing, by the time I was driving home I was in a kind of crisis of identity. I was raised Catholic, which is by no means the most hardcore of the Christian faiths, and tends to take a more moderate (all things considered) approach to the modern world. The pope has even said that homosexuality isn’t exactly an abomination, and that everyone should be loved and not scorned. That said, being gay still wasn’t all that popular of an idea in the church, and certainly not in my house. At best, my parents (well really my mom, I don’t think my dad actually cared) felt sorry for “the gays”, pitied them, as though they were sick and just needed help (and Jesus) to get better. I myself never really subscribed to that way of thinking, but also knew that I, myself, was not gay, didn’t want to be gay, couldn’t think of myself as gay. It was fine for other people, but not me.