Tag: Fisting

A Hero’s Confrontation with the Lamia Queen [Isekai][F20-40/M30][fantasy][forced orgasm][monster]

*Jax’s company reaches the Lamia Queen’s throne room. The space has high ceilings and walls adorned with intricate carvings and dark symbols, illuminated by flickering torches that cast long shadows across the floor. In the center of the room, a massive stone throne sits atop a raised platform. The Lamia Queen lounges on the throne, her long, serpentine body coiled around it, surrounded by male captives under her hypnotic spell. As Jax and his party approach the throne, they notice the ground covered in a thick layer of eggs, evidence of the Lamia Queen’s recent copulations with her male slaves.*

The Lamia Queen looks at the dark-skined, tall and ripped young man in front of her. With a grin on her face, she hisses, “They have finally sent me a challenge!” Jax brandishes his sword, ready to strike. “Your reign of terror ends now, monster!” The Queen purrs seductively, “My dear, I do enjoy a man who knows how to handle a weapon.”

He blushes, momentarily disarmed. “You’re not bad either,” he replies seduced by her sultry voice and sinuous movements.

“Oh no!” Antonio exclaims, holding the tip of his hat. “The Lamia Queen has used her charm on Jax! Fight her, Jax, don’t let her seduce you!” Read more »

Succubus Teacher – Intro To Sex [MMM/FF, Extreme, Reluctance, Schoolgirl]

*Every character in this story is 18+. Be warned that it contains extreme, almost cartoonish penetration including throat-fisting and triple-anal (all under the supervision of a trained professional).*

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An aura of sex. There was no better way to describe it. They were warned about the visit of a succubus today, but few had seen one in the flesh before. None of the boys were prepared for the intense and instant desire to ejaculate in or on the gorgeous creature after her first step into the classroom.

These were model students, the best and brightest seniors, but their parents worried that their social skills were suffering because of their high intellect, so a sexual education specialist was brought in.

She looked like the perfect human specimen, which was ironically how you could tell a succubus apart. Everything about them seemed too good to be true and perverted to the core.

The young woman with long, shiny black hair had a belt for a shirt. A simple belt that covered the nipples and let the ample amount of bosom overflow under and above the strap.  Read more »

Erin’s New Living Arrangements, Pt. 02 [M18/M21] [masturbation] [peeping] [build-up]

Author’s Note: Hiya! I just wanted to say that I’ll try to make the story sound a little less…sitcom-y. In the future…I’ll try to do better! You know, less…jumpy. More streamlined. If you’d like to offer some tips or pointers, feel free to do so in the comments; I appreciate it! Constructive criticism as well, of course. Thank you! (:

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Aron sat on his bed, watching his feet dangling past the edge, hovering above the wooden floor. ‘I have to admit, getting to dress up all day every day without having to work—apart from chores—sounds like a dream come true.’ His elegant finger traced the ridges of his skirt, and he thought: *getting to be Erin all day.* ‘Getting to be the Lady of the House. No, still the Man of the House…second in command. With a little crossdressing is all.’

His other option trudged up and down in the back of his mind: Calling up Roy and asking if there was work to be had at his bar. Aron had been there several times, mostly when his father wanted to stop by and talk with his old friend. It wasn’t the worst of all places, though rather shabby looking. *But*, at least a few shifts, enough to get by for the time being, were all but guaranteed. Read more »

A night we’ll never forget Part 1 [FFFM] [M28 FFF20s] [Dirty talk] [F/F F/M] [Rough] [Spanking] [Mild Fdom/Fsub]

The ping of my phone snapped my focus away from the movie I was watching. It was a message from Kat, she was supposed to be having girls’ night, so I was a little surprised she was texting me. I opened the message to see a selfie of her and her two friends Bethany and Kassie smoking on her porch with the caption “having fun.” I replied back, “looks like a wild night ;),” and set my phone down to resume my movie.

About 15 minutes later my phone pinged again, and I opened it to a photo of three of them doing shots in their bras with the caption, “now we’re getting this party started.” “That looks like my kind of party,” I replied, I stared at the screen hoping for another photo but when nothing came through, I set my phone back down and dozed off. Read more »

The Barfly Tango [F23F24M25][Threesome, Swallow, FemPOV, Exhibitionism, Stranger]

Chapter 1

I walked through the front door of Boondocks and scanned around the room as I made my way to the bar. Frank sat to my left, a large man with a red face obscured by a full white beard. His eyes were glassy from an evening of drinking. I see him here often. He’s a nice guy, but he’s not the type I would spend my time with.

To my right was a cute redhead that was continuously checking her phone. She doesn’t look up at me as I walk by, obviously distracted by something. I’ll keep my eye on her and see if anything happens.

Just beyond the redhead is a couple sitting on the same side of the bench of a booth on the far side of the bar. They look to be in their mid 20’s. His arm wrapped around the brunette’s shoulders, and she smiled as he nibbled at her earlobe.

There were maybe 20 people or so sitting at the various tables in front of the stage as a homely woman sang a shitty, off-key rendition of Concrete Blonde’s Joey. God, I hate that song, and having a voice of a toad does not help. I honestly don’t know why I keep coming here for karaoke night. Nix that, I know exactly why I come here. I like being the center of attention. Read more »

nothing but time (part 2)

I happily oblige your command, positioning my knees in the middle of the bed. I start on my hands, but I know it won’t be long until my head is pushed down. My long blonde hair hangs down around my head. My tits hanging the way you love. My pretty pink pussy glistening and needing you. I wiggle my ass from side to side, trying to tempt you in to touching me again. It earns me a slap on the ass, “stay still” you say in a firm voice. I swear I leak at your words.

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I hear you walk around the bed and soon feel your hand on my chin, forcing me to look up at you. A passionate needy kiss soon follows and I groan into your lips. “Relax,” I hear as you slip a blindfold over my eyes. You know this deprivation is recipe for my letting go. When my worries can fade away and I can just focus on giving and receiving pleasure. My head is pushed down, my hands pulled above my head and bound together. Fuuuck I know I’m in for it now. Kisses make their way down my spine and shivers take over. I must have lost myself in fantasies and wonder of what you have in store for me as I feel warm coconut oil drip onto my asshole. Read more »

Seduced by my Stepdaughter, Part 2 [MF] [18+] [WMAF]

(This is the second part of an ongoing story. I recommend reading part one first, which you can find in my profile.)

It’s still raining by the time I finish with work, the skies the color of lead as I trudge to my car, exhausted and on edge. Puddles have formed inside the parking garage, water dripping and leaking everywhere. They say there could be flooding and power outages, downed trees and landslides; it’s a real doozy of a storm that’s hit us, a once-in-a-decade type event. It’s worrisome, to be sure – but it’s not the reason I’m stressed the fuck out.

Nor is it the fact that I spent most of my day in meetings. To tell the truth, I was zoned out a lot of the time. I’m damn tired, and it’s just so hard to focus.

No…what has me on edge, what has me freaked the fuck out is the fact that I fooled around with my stepdaughter last night. That I’d given into temptation; that I’d crossed a line.

*Goddamn. How could I let something like this happen?*

Fuck! I bang my fist against the hood of my car, watching the rain pour down outside. Read more »

Chapter 51. There’s no place like home. [Hotwife reclamation]

Returning home from a Hotwife date always ignites such deep, raw emotions. It invokes feelings that make me feel powerful. Sensual. Primal. It brings me to new heights of carnal desire – a delicate balance between enjoying the touch from a new man, and the yearning to be reclaimed by my husband. My evening with Kevin was no different, and I was breathless as I arrived home. My husband met me at the door and immediately pulled me to him and kissed me passionately, paying no mind to the cool night air that rolled in through the open entryway.

I smiled as he began to kiss down my neck, thinking of how Kevin had finished all over my neck and breasts. Knowing that my husband wouldn’t mind cleaning it from my soft skin. “Fuck, I can taste him,” my husband moaned against my clavicle. I grinned with pride, feeling a sense of accomplishment for returning home with such an erotic treat. Moving his hands lower from my waist, my husband exhaled audibly in astonishment. “Your dress is soaked,” he exclaimed. “I told you he made me squirt,” I teased coyly. “Yeah, but I wasn’t expecting this much. Fuck, that’s so sexy.” Read more »

Girl with a crush on me watches me with another woman [MF]

Back in college, I had started coming into my own. Coming out of an ugly duckling phase in high school, I finally started to find my feet at university with a number of trysts, but none more long standing or wildly complicated as the one I had with Amie. To set the scene a bit, I was paired with Matt as my roommate for our sophomore year as we were both planning to be pre-law. He and I quickly became friends and ended up creating some other stories together that will be reserved for another time. He was heavily involved in the pre-law society at our school, joining the “frat” associated with it and other various community activities. I, on the other hand, realized it wasn’t for me and stuck to my newfound passion of rugby. Unbeknownst to me, this is where the relationship with Amie would begin. As I found out later, Amie seemed to have a weird obsession with me before we even met. Matt would invite her over to our room when I was out, she would sit on my bed, ask about me, talk about how cute I was via facebook photos, before I even met her in our junior year. Read more »

Revenge – Part 5 – A Wicked Machine

Preparing the summoning for Drenvynia for the fourth time, I was thinking, how to exact my revenge on the succubus who ruthlessly killed my parents so many years ago. She was going to suffer. Suffer big time!

I had thought a lot about whether I would want to lift the part of the spell, that kept her forgetting, what I did to her, every time, when she returned to her plane of existence. But I had dropped the idea. I wouldn’t make the same mistake as my father and underestimate her – it had cost him his life and made him kill my mother on Drenvynia’s Order in the process.

I cast the spell to call her and jumped her as soon as she materialized on the floor. As usual I cuffed her with wrist- and ankle-straps. I put the ball gag in her mouth to keep her from insulting me continuously.

Then I took her to the prepared construction for today’s session. I had used some pipes, roughly the diameter of a fist to build a strange contraption: two vertical pipes went from floor to ceiling and were securely fixed in place. At about table height a similar pipe went horizontally to connect the vertical pipes, making it look like a huge ‘H’. Read more »