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Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 13 [Apocalypse, romance, loving wife, reverse cuckold, cum cleanup]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel and Tom have some lazy fun until a random guest knocks on their door.

Dave and his cronies are given a mission that feels like a set up and Dave takes out his frustrations on his friends.

What will come from Kelsey’s quest for answers? Find out now!

Chapter 13: Pushing Boundaries

Kelsey sat down in one of the wooden chairs that was part of their dining table. The air in this cabin was thick and full of musk. Unlike Rachel, Kelsey felt no real desire to roll around in post coiltal messes. She wondered if it would be rude to crack open the window. Luckily, Rachel seemed to be aware enough to do that before sitting down at the table. They were all oddly silent for a few moments. The elephant in the room could not be more obvious. Tom finally broke the spell.

“I just realized, I’m the stinky one in the room,” Tom said. He quickly gathered a handful of objects that looked roughly like toiletries and excused himself. Read more »

On my knees – Revised (M/F, dom/sub, oral, piss drinking, massage, spanked, impact play, choked out)

Revised story written by Badsammie – all work and credit belongs to her. Posted with her express permission.

I wait patiently in the living room, sitting topless on the couch, wearing only the yoga pants he set out for me this morning. My tits are still tender from the recent piercings I got last week, though the swelling is now gone and I’m in basic daily care mode for them. He wanted them, just like he wanted my belly and clit pierced and I had done those previously for him. Currently, they are only barbells, but once healed they will be replaced with rings. They make him happy and making him happy makes me happy. The smell from the kitchen tells me that the pork chops are almost done and I get up and flip them, turning the heat way down to keep from burning them.

My phone buzzes and I pick it up from the table. He’s almost home, so I go to the bathroom, double-checking my makeup. Nothing too heavy today, just making sure nothing is out of place. He’s had a hard day and has been out since early in the morning because someone fucked up and a water leak was flooding one of his sites. Everything is good, so I rush back out to the living room and see him pull up in his truck. I kneel down, in front of the door, and patiently await him. Read more »

The New Coach in Town

He was new to their small town. She had moved there 10 years ago when she started her family. He was single and worked and worked a remote sales job and was a fitness instructor as a hobby. Her life had become a routine of ordinary events. Inside, she was dying to be set free. He would set her free in ways she had never imagined.
For the past 2 years she had become more dedicated to working out and it showed. Her two kids were in school all day and she found herself craving physical fitness. There was a boutique gym in town with strength training, yoga and Crossfit style classes. In her past, she had been a gym addict. She was comfortable with free weights and machines and the various cardio equipment. She was proud of herself as she was 43 years old and incredible shape for a woman even 10 years younger. Yoga wasn’t really her thing and if she was honest with herself, she wanted to try Crossfit but she was intimidated. A girlfriend of hers had been a diehard HIIT style enthusiast and had raved about a trainer who was new to town. She said he was a great motivator during class and extremely knowledgeable. She said he gave extra attention to the new people in her class, and with a half-smile and a wink she mentioned that he wasn’t bad at all to look at. Read more »

Lonely wet lips [F/M]

My tongue presses against the base of your shaft as my cheeks sink in, still holding you completely in my mouth. I turn my head side to side and grind my face into you. Your cock is surrounded by the tightness of my throat and you don’t feel me gagging.

I pull up just enough so you never leave my throat and push back down again, hard. I see your fingers gripping the sheets as I grind your organ into my needy throat. My mouth suctions you with just the right amount of pressure. I pull back up, all the way off and spit my spittle lewdly onto your cock several times.

My hand smears the silken spit lube on your shaft as I speak, “More?”

“Uh-huh” are the only words you can muster as you pant.

I pull my hand back and swallow you in one fluid gulp, straight down into my throat. I lift off my knees even more and arch my back so I can rock my face into you, digging your cock into my throat as far as it can possibly go. You feel my throat clenching your flesh as I start gagging. I open my mouth so you can hear the dirty, sloppy sounds that come from you being so far in my throat. My fingertips push into your taint, massaging your prostate with gentle pressure as my mouth comes up again, then back down just before you leave my throat. Read more »

The Snap (non-con public embarrassment)

Author note: been awhile since my last upload, decided for this small story while I write a bigger story. I also don’t write non-con stuff but ive recently fallen into a rabbit hole of the stuff (similarly to incest) and decided to write it. I’ll make this into a full series if wanted. Other than this I probably won’t write much non-con stuff other than this b/c it isn’t as well liked as other topics I could write about and it is one of my least favorite “kinks.” I also DO NOT condone the act of rape in real life. And would never personally participate in the act. But, there isn’t law against writing about it (I think) so enjoy if that is what you’re into.

Synopsis: a boy figures out how to rewind time as if nothing happened. Just a snap and everything went back to normal. And so he goes to school the next day with an objective on his mind.
Everyone is 18+

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“If this isn’t on the paper then it’s real.” I wrote on a sheet of paper.

I stared at it.

I looked at my watch: 8:34 PM. Read more »

An Exciting Study Session PART 2 [MF] [HUMILIATION] [ROUGH] [DIRTY TALK] [EXHIBITIONISM]

[[Hello again! I just finished polishing up chapters 3 and 4 of this short story. These two are longer and a bit more exciting but we still haven’t reached the best part yet.]]

chapter 3

The room is silent until it fills with the sound of Eliana taking in a deep breath and letting it out in a sigh the moment she plops herself down in the chair that faces the window. She wonders why he picked this room, considering there are some empty ones without the giant window. Not that she wants to do anything that would require privacy..she just doesn’t like being seen by everyone. She figures this was a sign that he was not interested in her sexually like she had secretly hoped. Either way, she is going to take this tutoring serious.

“Okay, so…” She trails off as she leans down into her bag and pulls out a tablet, setting it up with the current calc homework. She looks up at him for the first time since she entered the room. He was just staring quietly as she readied her things. It looks like he didn’t have anything prepared. She begins taking out pen, paper, expo marker, calculator…wow she is prepared. “Did you bring anything too?” She raised a brown at him, she had this disappointed look on her face. Read more »

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 12 [Apocalypse, survival, romance, NON CON, manipulation]

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel does not seem to be able to control herself! While Tom does the thing with Kelsey, she seduces Cameron and spends most the night making out with him. With the web growing more complicated by the day, Rachel continues to spin.

Who else might fall into the trap? Find out now!

Chapter 12: The Calm Before

Rachel woke in a state of confusion. Her pussy ached, she felt sticky and her mind was telling her that Cameron was the one who left her like this. But as she looked over, she saw Tom’s sleeping face. The real details of the night slid into focus and Rachel remembered everything as it actually happened. It had not been Cameron that fucked her raw but she did tried to fantasize that it was him. She was not successful at convincing herself with the fantasy. Tom was rough and used her like a toy. Last night, she was tied up, gagged with panties and being fucked like a slut. That did not seem like it would be Cameron’s style. Rachel imagined he would be slow and tender, for a while at least. Read more »

First Time Charm [M/F][Fan Fiction][Smut][Lemon][Shotacon][Underage][Age Play][Hypnotism][Breeding][Dubious Consent][Rape/Non-con Elements]

Synopsis: When Wally, a growing adolescent boy, bumps into an experienced female Trainer in the woods, he discovers he needs more than just help catching his first pokémon.

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“WAAAAAAAAAAAA!”

Leaves trembled as a bloodcurdling scream rippled through the woods of Route 102. Seedot scampered into bushes and Taillow fluttered from treetops. Hurried feet carried the frantic boy through blurs of thick trees, his shrub of green hair bobbling past the tips of tall grass. Wally hadn’t stopped sprinting since he spotted her a mile away. Her pink bowl hat stood out against the backdrop of earthy colours. Heart thrashing against his ribcage, he closed in on the lone girl.

“Help!” he cried between desperate huffs. “Somebody! Anybody! It’s gonna eat me!”

“Huh?” She whipped round at the sudden approach of urgent footsteps. “Hey, kid, slow down!” Wally zoomed past the stunned girl and hid behind her like a human shield, his face nestled in the small of her back. “What’s going on?!”

“I’m being chased by a monster!”

“Wha-??”

“That Zigzagoon wants to make me his lunch!” His legs trembled behind her much longer pair.

“What Zigzagoon? There’s nothing here.” Read more »

[MF] The One On A Sunday Afternoon

It’s 2 PM on Sunday, we’re being lazy watching movies and hanging out. Wearing sweats and my old tshirts. The movie is one we’ve seen a thousand times. I’m distracted by you. You’re so fucking sexy. Your scent makes me hard. While we’re spooning on the couch watching the movie, I’m running my finger tips up and down your spine. You move slight back into me telling me you like it. My hand slides to your side. Up and down I go with feather light touches.

As my hand slides towards the front of your body moving up and down your ribs. I feel you shake. You have goosebumps. My fingertips running just to the side of your breast on its way down to your hip bone, this time back up I spread my fingers wider so my pinky grazes your nipple. It’s so sensitive you let out a moan when it makes contact. On my way back down I make contact again. Your nipples is hard just from my light touches. This time on my way down I slide inside your sweats. My finger tips graze your bald pussy. You unintentionally move your hips for more contact. My fingers work their way back up and pinch your nipple this time. You arch your back and moan. I love playing with your hard nipples. This time I nuzzle your ear and whisper into your ear “god you’re sexy!” Read more »

Up on the rooftop [MF]

Living in downtown Los Angeles has advantages, particularly when the building I live in has a root top lounging area. I wish it had a pool, but at least with a lounging area I can get some sun—not that sun is particularly good for my skin, given I am a redhead. I don’t really tan but getting my freckles to grow together has been a lifelong goal.

While my building isn’t the tallest in the area, there are only a couple of buildings close enough that might get a view, should I choose to layout without clothing. The biggest concern is whether any of my neighbors choose to enjoy the deck at the same time. Up until recently I had avoided any company.

I normally head up around lunchtime, to enjoy both lunch and sun, but I was running late. It was almost half past one before I could pull myself away from work for a break. After packing my lunch and grabbing a towel, I headed to the elevator for the rooftop deck. Read more »