Tag: Fisting

Equals [FF]

We both stared daggers into each other’s eyes, breathing heavy from the anticipation. We were both 5’8”, 75kgs of lean brown she-muscle, and perfectly identical. We had found each other thru some sort of cosmic anomaly, when our worlds intersected she passed thru the veil into my world. The same looks, same tits and most importantly the same cunt between our legs. In all essences, I was facing myself!

So what do you do when you’re faced by someone who looks, sounds, acts and thinks exactly the same as you? We both knew what this meant; a chance to test ourselves against our one true equal, to pit our bodies against each other in every single aspect! We knew that we would both try to do the same thing to each other, and so we didn’t even need to speak, we were both thinking the same thing, we were both one person. There were no secrets between us, we were both just as perverted, and we both knew we would act out our deepest, darkest and nastiest acts on each other! Read more »

In Love With An Alien [FEM/ALIEN] [CREAMPIE] [FIST] [INTEr]

By the year 3272, mankind has reached the stars. Tonight, a star is coming for me.

Andy is his name. Not his real name, of course. Trying to pronounce what he’s really called is impossible for a human. Something like, ə*¿Nḏʸ. Yeah, that. I met him by α Cepheus IX’s Sensorial Chambers, and there was this incredibly chemistry going on between us from the very first moment. Difficult not to. He’s incredibly gorgeous. Some human people diss the idea of contacts with aliens, finding it akward, to say the least (and outrageous, to say the most!).

By this millennia, with everything that happened to Mankind, First Contact, the Elevation Wars, The Rapture, The Great Beyond, such ill notions should have been erradicated, but well, here we are. Alienists, who despise aliens and find them guilty of everything conceivable and inconceivable thing, are a dying breed, fortunately. It’s the face with no eyes, they say. The scaled cold skin and lack of hot blood that proves they are not, they can not!, be intelligent. The tentacles and antennaes. What a bunch of fucking stupid morons! So much their loss, really. Read more »

The Locker Room (M/F, D/s)

I was walking through the university’s gymnasium—a nice shortcut between my office and the library—when I heard what sounded like moaning. It seemed to be coming from just beyond the girls’ locker room door. I pressed my palm against the swinging door, gently extending my fingers to push it open slightly. What I thought could be someone in pain I now recognized as the unmistakable sounds of pleasure. I slipped in.

I turned the initial corner to encounter the rows of slim lockers. If my memory was accurate, the cheer squad wrapped up practice recently. I walked slowly to the second row of lockers and saw her. She was sitting on the long, thin bench between the lockers, her back to me. But, I recognized the voice. It’s so strange to hear a voice you’re so accustomed to in another context—here, moaning, absorbed in pleasure. She was one of the more talkative students in my intro literature class. And here she was, still in her cheerleading uniform, her legs straddling the bench, spread wide so that she could touch herself, her head tilted forward and her long dark hair hanging in a loose pony tail. Read more »

The Professor and his Obsessor Ch. 1. (M/F, fluff)

This is a fluff chapter where nothing much happens, if anyone is interested, I’ll post the rest. I would love if someone wants to write things from the professors POV.

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I have never even cared about clouds till now.  I always sit in the back of the class, but it wasnt to be farther away from him.  It was mainly because I wanted to be the last one to leave.  I wanted to pretend that it took me a few minutes to tidy up the desk and pack my notebook away.  Even though I wasn’t actually taking notes and never bring a backpack to any of my other classes.  It was just this one professor, really.  Everything about him did stuff to me.   Read more »

I have led you here. [FM] [soft suckling in the Scottish lowlands] [outdoor oral] [feelsy]

I have watched your calves strain to carry your muscle and bone through the lowlands; listened to low hum of your breath ahead of me, surveying the rolling hills below us. We keep getting closer to the sky, and I can’t tell if I’m lightheaded due to the altitude or from being so close to you in such silence for so long.

I don’t know how to say what I want to say.

I don’t know how to say what I want to say, which is that I have waited a lifetime to find someone good enough to bring here, to lay down among the heather. Now we’re here, lost to the world in the Ochils, it feels almost criminal to disturb the peace of the wind whispering through your hair. I know I should be grateful for sunshine but mostly I am grateful for the line of your shoulder blades and the silence between us, which is calm and comfortable and not as fraught and charged as that shared with shadows from my past.

That’s what I thought love was. Racing hearts and sweaty palms and feeling like the ground might crumble if he-who-I-loved didn’t hold it up. Read more »

His pleasure. [M/F, Massage, Blowjob]

I smile from the bathroom door, you are so incredibly gorgeous where you lay. You look so good with your sweatpants low on your hips, bronzed and bare chested with one of your arms behind your head scrolling on your phone.

I clear my throat, you turn to me and your smile is huge as you take me in.  I’m wearing black lacy lingerie  stockings and killer heels. My dark hair is off my face and is cascading down my back in waves, and my makeup is basically nice skin, cat-liner and red lips.  I know you like this look, and this night is all about you.

I walk against the bed, putting a square box beside you. I see you calculate if you had forgotten something important, I just laugh and tell you, it’s just a little thing because you deserves it.
You ripped the box open and see massage oil, silk restraints, lube and a bj-sleeve. Your grin got even bigger and your dimples were full display. Bj’s aren’t a new thing for us, I love sucking your cock and do it often, but wanted to make it extra and make you feel so good. Read more »

Lewd Ramblings: The Interrogation [MM] [MMM] [Hypnosis] [Brainwashing] [Drugged] [Solo] [Noncon/Dubcon]

Hey again!

I had another fantasy that demanded to be written, so I’ve been spending the past few hours on that.

As always, please let me know your thoughts!

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“Alright, listen.” Spike massaged the bridge of his nose. The lights were too damn bright, and he had been at this for hours. He was tired, and these two dipshits just didn’t want to listen to him. “I was there, but I wasn’t THERE”

“Oh, bravo, very convincing.” The security officer, smaller of the two, who had very obviously been playing ‘bad cop’, gave in quick retort.

Spike smacked the table, his voice raising sharply “IT’S TRUE” He was so done with this. “I heard something happening, and came to see what was going on, but I didn’t DO anything! I wasn’t with them!”

The bigger of the two chimed in. He let his partner do most of the talking, but when he spoke, Spike felt like he might be making progress. “So take us through it one more time, we’re listening” he turned to his partner “We *are* listening, right?” Read more »

To feel like a slut [MMF+F] [Voy] [DP] [Mast]

*This is a departure from my normal style, a purely fictional story for your reading pleasure. I do hope you enjoy it, and as always feel free to comment letting me know what you think.*

You start to dance with me in the crowded club, at first manoeuvring in front, between my friend and me. She gives me a glance to see if I want her to intervene, but you’re cute so I let her know with a quick smile that it is ok, I’ll give you a chance. You’re a good dancer so we continue like this, not touching for a while before you make your move and close in putting your arms around my waist. I put mine around your neck and pull you in close against me, I can feel you’re already getting hard as it presses into my stomach. You’re lucky, I haven’t been with anyone for a while and had decided before I got to the club that I wasn’t leaving alone. Talk about right place, right time. We make out on the dance floor for a while, your hands holding my ass, mine around your neck stroking the back of your short, cropped hair. I grind myself against your hardness making it clear I can feel you and that it is welcome. Read more »

EST: Law & Punishment 22 Earning Her Place Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Anal Bondage Sexual Violnence)

These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed.  Any case, name, event is purely fiction.  Butt the search for the truth will continue!  With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
  This is their case, their story…
 
“Cum on Chica!  You want your place at my feet” Debbie Diamond spewed.  Just seeing this new girl that Hector fell for made the alpha bitch angry.  “He is my man” she snarled, charging in on Lily.  One kick right to the side!
 
Feeling any dreams that I had.  Any feelings that I had for King Hector just exploded with a blindside to my ribs.  Throwing myself up, leaping to my feet.  Wiping this tickle, this liquid from the corner of my mouth as I stood.
Looking down at my hand.  Seeing the stain of blood on the back of my hand.  My vision clouded only seeing red.  Ducking as Debbie charged me again.  Feeling the wind over my head.  Knowing that my path was clear.  Fist balled up!  I swung…
Impacting with flesh, impacting with bone.  “Stupid perra, nobody jumps me without knowing what Nyx can do!”
I stood, looking down on that perra.  Thinking about the kick to the ribs.  About the beat down that Debbie had attempted to do to me!  My feet started to bounce.  With the weight of my chest and that kick to the ribs it felt like a burning hole was in my side.  Seeing her stagger to her knees.  One leg outstretched, watching her muscles tighten.  I swung again this time going for her back!
 
By the time I knew what was happening.  My lungs struggled for a breath of air.  My arms where outstretched above my head.  The burning was still there butt looking up and seeing Debbie staring back at me only inches away.
 
“Chica I warned you” forcing Lily’s legs up till they folded.  Feeling the heat between my legs building as all my rage was now in my hand!  Gripping Chica’s tit, watching it as it stood upright.  Sucking so hard on the little nip that my coño started to weep.  My teeth closed in, snaring that little nub of skin!  Pull on it while my other hand rested on Chica’s neck.  Putting just the right amount of force to allow her to breath.  Butt that was something she will struggle for!
“You are making me mojada, Chica” biting, stretching her nip out so far that she only had two choices!
 
“Oh fuckkk” I moaned.  Trying to readjust from this beating going straight to sex!  My vision still clouded, still seeing red.  Still seeing this perra hovering over me.
My legs to weak to push her off.  My breath cuming in short waves!  My.. my cunt… “Ooo fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm!”
The tremor that I felt was just the beginning.  Feeling three fingers invading my cunt, a tongue invading my ass!  My hands holding tight on my legs.  And yet my sexual vibe is going into overdrive!
 
Spinning around on that Chica.  Kissing, nuzzling that cunt as I was working my way down.  Impaling that tight ass!  Licking the surface.  Listening, feeling her breaths getting shallow till now.  My tongue, Chica’s estúpida.  One hell of a quiver as my tongue enters that tight hole.  “Good” I breathed as my cunt was planted on this little coños face!
 
“What is happening?  I’m cuMmming sOoo fuckkking hard!”  Thrusting my pelvic zone up in Debbie’s face even as her tongue penetrated my.. my asshole!
If I could only, yes yesss!  The smell of fresh cum, the dampness of a cunt turned up the heat.  My tongue stretched out…
The taste of Debbie’s cunt.  The sweetness mixed with the taste of sweat.  The urge to sink my tongue deep in that cunt.  To lick it from the inside out.
My tongue lashed out, tagging her clit.  The roughness of my tongue, the smoothness of her clit!  I pulled back my tongue scraping away the petals on that precious little bud.  Sending her into a early O.  The suction from my mouth swallowing her cum as she squirted it out.  Rubbing her cunt, wiggling her hips, dragging that coño back and forth in my mouth and yet…
 
“Fuck Chica… You eat pussy like you like it” my hips quivered even at the hint of another bi female.  Making me grind my hips even harder on this licking post!  Even hard cuz… “Hector!”
 
Taking his first love by the hair, jerking her head back, her hips forward as I plant my kiss in between those full lips.  My cock was doing its own beat.  Calling me to the dinner moan of these two.
“I see you approve of my latest find” plunging my tongue so deep into Debbie’s mouth!  Sucking on her tongue as I took a knee.
“Something tell me that this is for me” my cock just inches away from Chica’s asshole.  The untapped territory that was begging for my cock.
Pulling Debbie back.  Spitting on that little pucker.  Wiping my cock all over it!  With the angle of Chica’s legs, the gap in her little asshole.  The promise of planting the first flag in that tight little asshole was mine!  “Fuck Chica is so fuckkking tight” I whispered to Debbie as I molested her neck.  Leading up to her lips.  “Joder, amo esos labios…”  Sucking on the bottom one, watching as Chica now licked Debbie’s ass.  Feasted on her taboo while my cock impaled her own asshole!  “Maldita sea, this feels so fuckkking gOood” yes I moaned just a little as my head penetrated her love canal!
 
This feeling of being raped anally.  This fucking overjoyed sensation of a cock sliding in between my ass cheeks.  Of banging my backdoor!  Of.. of… “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” sparked something deep down in my soul!  The moan, the bucking from my hips, the way Debbie’s pussy just escaped my tongue only leaving her asshole for.. for…  “Oh shit not again!”
 
The purr that my body makes when I know that Hector is satisfied.  The way my legs slide out further in hopes of suffocating this Chica before she could becum a treat to my position were disappearing like his cock in that tight fucking ass of hers.  Course on the plus she does know how to eat a good ass… A little wiggle, feeling her tongue, feeling the pleasure that she was giving me…  “Oh yes” I whispered butt it was getting stronger…  “Ooh yesss keep, keep eating Mmm ass” fuck me should have thumped her one more time before…  “Ooo fuckkk yesssssssss.. I … Cum yes yesss yesssssssss” fuck she has got my asshole to cream!
 
“Yes, yes I like to see you cuming so fucking hard!”  I said in a overjoyed way!  To see the Diamond in the rough creaming so fucking hard while my cock pounds on Chica’s ass!  “Fuckkk!  Cum, cum now!!  Just.. … ….” my gun going off so deep in her asshole!  Pounding so hard against her skin!  Sinking my tongue down Debbie’s throat, my hand around the outside of her throat.. in which I held till the last of my seed was drained into dat ass!
 
There I sit.  To over look my harem of sweet pussy and ass that I have rounded up.  Each member of the 69th Street Harem supporting their own specialty.  And as far as now only Debbie Diamond has proved to be the best all around fuck in this group.  “I have hopes for this new girl, this new Chica and her tight little bod.”

Church [MF] [CON] [FIST]

*(This is part of a story I’m writing, about boy and girl meeting by chance in a long summer week and what follows. English is not my main language, so forgive me for any errors)*

Had I just had sex in a church?

I had. I had *fucked* in a church.

Not that it had been planned in any way, because of course it hadn’t. No one, or at least no one I ever met, wakes up in the morning, runs a to-do app and, between bloated eyes and a cup of coffee, decides will a) do laundry, b) buy groceries, c) find a cathedral to have sex there.

She had been wanting to visit churches. “Honey, you have no idea how beautiful you have your churches here in Europe! Back home we have nothing, and I mean nothing, like them! All we have are modern, slick, boring things. And how could we not, if there wasn’t anything like your Middle Ages when all of them were built. When Charlotte took me to Notre Dame, I had only heard of it because of the movie, but have no shame in telling you I almost cried there, so beautiful it was! And that church was already old when we were still building cities by the old border and playing cowboys and indians. And, Jesus, that Sagrada Familia, don’t get me started on that one!” Read more »