Demon Seed 2 [fMM] [bst] [nc] [preg] [fantasy] [huml] [buk]

Part 1 can be found in my post history. This one is a bit different; see the descriptive tags. “Cunnus” is Latin for “slut”.

Demon Seed 2 [fMM] [bst] [nc] [preg] [fantasy] [huml] [buk]

The Demon took me to his realm, where many humans were servicing his minions. Everyone there, including me, was naked. Trails of blood and semen from my rape and impregnation that had happened just moments ago had dried on my legs and ass.

His minions were beasts that had the legs and face of a bull, the torso of a man, and the cock of a horse. Reading my mind, he said *Those are minotaurs*. He then flooded my mind with images of me being ravaged by them. *After you give birth to my child, you will service them*.

The Demon led me to a large colosseum that was filled with these minotaurs, men, and women. In the middle was a small, black marble pool in the ground. Next to it was a black marble table. To everyone in the colosseum, he said *This servant, whose name was Lindsay in the earthly realm, has been impregnated by my seed and will bear us a child. You will call her Cunnus.* The crowd was silent.

A Dogslut’s First Time (Fiction) [fMM] [bst] [buk]

This is my first story … here goes …
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A Dogslut’s First Time (Fiction)

By the time I was 19, I had been in several relationships and each was disappointing for the same reasons: I felt I couldn’t trust the person I was with; they weren’t very good at sex; I wasn’t very good at sex; different expectations; and petty disagreements.

I had seen bestiality porn when I was younger, but I always thought it was disgusting. When I was 19, I began to think differently about it. Even though it might be nasty, it would have some benefits. Dogs wouldn’t tell other people about our sexual activities because they can’t. A dog wouldn’t judge me as a slut for wanting to suck on his scrotum. A dog would be nicer to cuddle with after sex. A dog would love me unconditionally. Over time, the nastiness became arousing.

The only problem was that I didn’t have the space or the money to care for a dog. I was 19 and living in a college dorm.

Live Sex Birthday! [mmmmmmmmmmf] [huml] [drugs] [buk] [mast] [oral] [reluc]

Lucy had a wild group of friends. They were always doing something raunchy, whether it was her friend Becky sending her a Snapchat of her shopping for dildos or her friend Scott sending her a Snap of him on the toilet, taking a shit.

She’d laugh, roll her eyes and continue on with her day.

But as her 25th birthday approached, she told her boyfriend Joe that she wanted to do something different. Something bold for her little group of friends.

“What do you have in mind?” He asked.

“I donno, you come up with something. I’m down for whatever, so long as it’s tasty, shocking, and is a dick.”

Lucy hoped Joe got her message for a penis shaped birthday cake.

The problem was Joe, who had “married in” to her group of friends, had a different idea. Something that would definitely shock this rowdy group.

They held the birthday party in Lucy’s backyard and her friends all showed up at sunset. They ordered pizza, everyone brought drinks. Some folks were smoking pot. Nothing unusual. Some friends even took to “The Triple X Room” to fuck.

The General and the Oracle

Quick disclaimer, this was a specific request for a story from a follower. I’m not very knowledgeable when it comes to Ancient Greece or that era in general, but I think the sex scenes turned out pretty good, and I hope you all like it! This story is nonconsent fantasy and involves threesomes, and a bukkake scene at the end. Consider yourself warned. But anyway, hope you enjoy!

“Oracle! We will speak, now!”

General Diokles of Athens was always eager to make his presence known when he entered the Temple of the Oracle, but appeared to be in less than ideal spirits on this day, entering the temple in full battle dress with six warriors behind him, leaving muddy foot prints across the floor much to the handmaidens dismay. The General was a bear of a man, built like the soldier that he was with broad shoulders and scars that covered his body, marking many victories over his enemies. Normally wavy dark brown hair and sharp handsome features would draw women to him, but his face was contorted in rage this day, prepared for a fight.

Butthole Bukkake [FMx75] [buk] [comedy]

If Liz was even remotely attracted to you, she was gonna try and fuck you. Didn’t matter if Liz had just met you or had known you all her life — she was the definition of a slut. And she wore it as a badge of honor.

She couldn’t stand slut shaming. She didn’t marriage shame or family shame people. Why should they shame her for being who she was? Now, a lot of sluts will tell you they act the way they do because they seek attention or love because of some traumatic reason.

Not Liz. Nothing bad happened to her. She was just a horny chick who loved to fuck. Simple as that.

She’d done all sorts of shit. Let a bunch of guys piss on her? Check? Go to the sleazy bar that had a glory hole and suck off a bunch of strangers? Check. Hell, one night Liz found herself at a party in her neighborhood and went from guy to guy, summoning them to a bedroom upstairs. At the end of the night, she reckoned she’d fucked fifteen guys and her cunt was stretched out for days!

Superbowl Party Turned Oral Orgy [MMMMMMF] [gangbang] [buk] [oral] [anal] [mast]

My buddy Chris has a Superbowl party every year. We order pizza and wings and everyone brings drinks and we’re set.

This year, a woman joined the mix, which wasn’t a big deal. But in an effort to set the tone early, she assured us we didn’t have to hold back any lewd comments about our girlfriends or wives.

We laughed it off and then one of the guys explained he was recently single. As we talked, we realized every single one of us, including the new girl, Margot.

“You French or something?” Mark asked Margot.

“I am not,” she said with a laugh.

“Too bad. I heard French girls like piss. That true?”

She laughed. “Well, I’m not French, so … I guess I wouldn’t know.”

“Do YOU like piss?” Margot asked.

“I … uh …” Mark stammered. “I don’t know. What? Why?”

“Well, you asked if I liked piss. I mean, if I’ve been out all day holding it in and I’ve really gotta pee, then, yeah, I love piss. But I assume you meant sexually. Like, do I like to be peed on. I’ve never thought about it. But you obviously have. Do you like to be peed on?”

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy’s Day [Inc] [Mdom] [buk]

(The third chapter in the story. Previous chapters are in my post history. Still not sure how to link those without having the post banned. Suggestions welcome.)

 

Mandy waits on her knees in the dirty toilet stall, impatiently waiting for the first cock. The ride over had been torture, her pussy had literally soaked through her shorts onto the bike seat, images of her brothers fat tool flashing through her mind. She fumbles with her shorts, desperate to get access to her hungry little crevice, knowing she will spend the next few hours furiously finger fucking herself silly while she sucks a parade of cocks. She smiles in the dim light as she hears the bathroom door creak open and hears the excited mutters of men. Even though she has done this dozens of times, she still has butterflies in her stomach, but she knows that soon enough she will drown those butterflies with the rich, creamy cum of strangers. She bounces up and down with excitement like a kid at Christmas as her small hand slips down the front of her shorts, almost instantly finding her throbbing clit, moaning softly as she hears the first man enter the stall next to her. The crisp sharp sound of a zip coming down is music to her ears, she has developed a pavlovian response to this sound, her body shudders with anticipation, and a second later a long, glistening black cock slowly emerges from the hole. Mandy whispers the words “*Oh fuck yes*” to herself under her breath before she dives forward, every molecule in her body has been craving this.

The Slutmaker 3: Mandy’s Day [Inc] [Mdom] [buk]

(The third chapter in the story. Previous chapters are in my post history. Still not sure how to link those without having the post banned. Suggestions welcome.)

 

Mandy waits on her knees in the dirty toilet stall, impatiently waiting for the first cock. The ride over had been torture, her pussy had literally soaked through her shorts onto the bike seat, images of her brothers fat tool flashing through her mind. She fumbles with her shorts, desperate to get access to her hungry little crevice, knowing she will spend the next few hours furiously finger fucking herself silly while she sucks a parade of cocks. She smiles in the dim light as she hears the bathroom door creak open and hears the excited mutters of men. Even though she has done this dozens of times, she still has butterflies in her stomach, but she knows that soon enough she will drown those butterflies with the rich, creamy cum of strangers. She bounces up and down with excitement like a kid at Christmas as her small hand slips down the front of her shorts, almost instantly finding her throbbing clit, moaning softly as she hears the first man enter the stall next to her. The crisp sharp sound of a zip coming down is music to her ears, she has developed a pavlovian response to this sound, her body shudders with anticipation, and a second later a long, glistening black cock slowly emerges from the hole. Mandy whispers the words “Oh fuck yes” to herself under her breath before she dives forward, every molecule in her body has been craving this.

Her First Time in the Glory Hole [f] [mmm] [oral] [mast] [cum]

Anna was timid as all hell. She masturbated maybe 10 times in her life and it always felt dirty. She felt like someone had been watching her shove her fingers inside of herself and even though she was curious as to how she tasted, she never sucked her wet fingers dry. Because what if? What if her web camera had been hacked? What if the previous tenant left a hidden camera running hoping for some good footage?

She knew she was paranoid. She also knew she had an inner slut begging to be released upon the world.

One afternoon, she covered the web camera with a piece of duct tape, pulled up an incognito web browser and started googling for the kinkiest, most repulsive piece of porn she could find.

Oh, and just incase the previous tenant WAS watching, she took her laptop into the one place he probably didn’t think to leave a hidden camera: the walk in closet.

She propped up some pillows on the floor, put the laptop on a small stack of shoeboxes and clicked on a video called “GLORY HOLE BUKKAKE.”

“What’s a buk-cake?” She asked as the video loaded. “And what’s a glory hole?”

Talking dirty has expanded our horizons [MF]

I was out of town last weekend, getting drunk with colleagues and making new (work) connections while everyone else was celebrating Halloween with decidedly more adventurous spirit. So getting back home on Sunday night, I was very eager to get with Ariel and feed her the cum I’d been saving for her all weekend.

I’ve described several encounters with Ariel: our first time together, her first MFM, her first foursome (and subsequent second foursome). After our group play, we decided to spend a couple weeks just fucking each other. It’s worked out well as we’re both extremely busy with work. My other FWB, Caitlin, let me know she wanted to start dating someone, and wasn’t sure how she felt about hooking up still. Neither of us condone cheating, so we’ve decided to stop having sex while she explores things with her new guy. Which leaves me with some extra time and attention to give to Ariel.