When I come back from the bedroom, I see that Demi is still sitting on the couch with my cum drying on her chest. She looks anxious as she waits for me to return. I sit down beside her on the couch, before she asks to use the bathroom now. A small bag of coke is shown to her in my hand, when I see her eyes widen in surprise. Demi asks if it is for her, but I do not answer. My cock gets hard as I stare at the mess I made on her big boobs. She notices it and begins to look curious. I pour out a line across my now erect cock. My hand moves Demi towards it, as she shyly snorts the white line off my dick. This is stronger stuff than she is use to, so I tell her to lick up the residue left of my skin. Her wet tongue glides up the shaft to the head, where I hold her head as I push it into her mouth. Demi pulls back, saying she is not doing it again. The bag I pour out another line on my dick, she takes it up her nose with ease. She wipes off her nose and I make her lick it again. Now the drugs are kicking in, I see her pupils getting smaller.
Tag: Drugs
Demi Has Desperate Sex For Drugs Part 1 (mf | reluctant | celebrity | bj | titjob)
**Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
**Part 1**
My life as a LA drug dealer has lead me to meeting many of Hollywood’s elite stars, but most know how to control and hide their use well. Every once in a while one goes wild and gets caught. Normally they stop and move on with life, but Demi has been texting me for weeks after getting out of rehab. I have been ignoring her so far just to avoid any publicity that she may have right now. Since she got out, I have notice her being extra thick after putting on some weight. Demi still looks very good, with her round curves and big booty. Today I heard a knock at my door which was very unusual for me.
Feels like Amazon is bending their authors over a table
Writing erotica on Amazon is frustrating. They don’t really seem to approve of anything that’s taboo/rough. Sneaking noncon on their feels like smuggling drugs over the boarder. I’ve heard better things about smashwords when it comes to rougher/darker topics
The Summer of Sin [MF] [20M][18F]
Thos starts a little slow, but gets a little kinkier as it goes on…
We’d been dating a long time… Online. We met on MySpace, back when that was a thing. She lived a few states away, but we would text constantly. Everything from life to love to lust. I was smitten with her. She was my on-again/off-again long distance internet girlfriend for a long time before we ever met in person.
I was 20 years old. She just turned 18 a couple months prior. I bought a plane ticket from her city to mine. This girl I’d known only online for all this time would finally be in my arms. I had never been more nervous in my life. When I saw her, it was surreal. She kissed me, and it had a little suction on it to hold me in place. She hugged me tight, and lovingly. We fit together in our hug so perfectly. Our connection was undeniable.
Hot Tub Fiasco – Alternative Ending (1/2)
“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”
“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“
“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”
Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.
“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.
“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”
“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”
“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“
“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.”
Hot Tub Fiasco Part 5 [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]
“He’s a lowlife fucking coward!” Matt yelled at the top of his lungs. He was looking out of the window of the house, blinded by the headlights of Connor’s car. “They’re actually leaving.”
“When are you going to tell me what the hell is going on?” His mother demanded, her face flustered with anger. “You woke us up, now he’s taking Mallory away, I need answers-“
“They were making out, mom,” Matt yelled at her. “He was violating my sister.”
Matt’s mother took a step back. Her expression wasn’t exactly disappointed nor happy either. Matt’s father gave a look of disgust, and sat down at the dining room table.
“I’m calling her again, this is just stupid,” his mom muttered, taking her phone back out.
“It’s more than stupid, he’s a pedophile!”
“Calm down, son, this is Connor we’re talking about,” his dad raised his voice. “You can’t just go tossing that word around and you know it.”
“I saw him, I saw the way he held her, they-“
“Enough!” Matt’s father yelled across the room. “Think logically. It’s messed up, yes, but he isn’t gonna *rape* her. Of course you both beat the hell out of each other, you never have any self control.”
Root Canal Relief [M/F] [Interracial] [Indian] [Anal] [Swallow]
One afternoon, I woke up sharply from an unplanned nap to a searing pain in my back molar. The hot, focused agony was unique in its strength. I’ve certainly felt sensitivity in my teeth before (a childhood spent loving sweets taught me all about that), but this was clearly different.
I rushed to the bathroom and downed 4 Extra Strength Bayer, the cool tap water causing a fresh sting on the way. I breathed sharply through clenched teeth. This was a nightmarish pain that I needed immediate care for. I did a long, thorough rinse with Listerine and that helped a bit, but it was evident I needed medical attention.
I pulled out my phone and ran a search for nearby dentists. Through some miraculous stroke of fortune, I had only recently acquired dental insurance through my job. Despite the pain I was feeling, this revelation caused me a needed emotional boost.
The search had found a few well-rated dentists nearby, but in my post-nap, ache-plagued disorientation, I had failed to notice that it was 5:30. Nearly all of these were closed. One had hours until 6:30, so I grabbed my keys and rushed out the door.
[MF] Hot Independence Day [27M] with my [28F] wife
July 4th is my favorite holiday. It’s pretty much the only summer holiday and involves grilling, swimming, and celebrating our country. I love it. This year our friend group rented a house in the Hamptons so we can party all weekend, but unfortunately because of coronavirus the host had to cancel our reservation. We tried to make the most of it and opted to just hang out on a local beach and daydrink. My wife Emma, knowing it’s my favorite holiday and that I was a little disappointed by the cancelled plans, promised to make the weekend a little extra special for me.
A little about my wife Emma – she is a total fox. She’s a 5’6” fit brunette with perky b-cups and a very tight ass. I’m not an unattractive guy myself (6’2”, jet black hair, dark brown eyes) but she’s honestly way out of my league. 6 years married and I still get turned on just by looking at her.
I woke up on the 4th and checked my phone to see that in the middle of the night Emma sent me this hot porn clip. I guess she was up to some late night shenanigans…
Lost her case and her ass with it
All my stories are real , minus a couple of fantasies, explicitly detailed so you don’t get confused. This is one of them. Long story, enjoy sissies and gentleman.
Law school wasn’t easy but Karen’s determination usually broke any barriers thrown at her. She was proud and so were her family and professors that had know her since the beginning. With a little bit of study over time she managed to ace the law bar exam and was finally a license lawyer for all legal intents.
Karen never one to not use her good looks. Had found a way to work at the DA’s office not the best paying job but one with prestige and future opportunities. John was the district attorney, he was 56, experienced and little bit hot headed. Necessary to survive Rockham’s corrupting atmosphere. He was a war veteran that climb the ranks with its, determination and guts, he never forget it and didn’t let anybody forget it either. Karen got the usual introduction for new staff with the DA , nothing special which run her the wrong way. It didn’t take long for Karen to get the inside scoop of how things really were ran at the DA’s office which helped her immensely at not only have a successful prosecution record but also an status envy of anybody that worked in the office below the DA.
The Idiot’s Guide To Making A Slut [FF, MC]
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**Creating The Slut Mindset**
Over the course of several months, my anticipation had built up. From the moment we’d started sending each other e-mail and silly flirtations outside of it all, I just knew that she was going to be mine. I *had* to have her, and I didn’t even know what she really looked like. But none of that really mattered—she was my type.
Clay, begging to be molded.
Everything was going exactly like I wanted to, each detail had been painstakingly thought through, pre-arranged, and replayed in my head obsessively. Time was crucial, now, and I couldn’t afford a mistake.
I finally convinced her to visit me despite her protests of not having sufficient funds to drive, or fly out. So I played the role of the Good Samaritan, and offered to purchase them myself. I even arranged for her hotel accommodations.
Despite her insistence that she’d pay every cent of it back and repeatedly telling me that she couldn’t accept it as a gift, I knew she was more than grateful. She was in my debt. She knew it.
The game was starting out perfectly.