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Taking the bride for a spin – Part 2 [noncon][m30][f30][slowburn]

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I hovered over Sarah’s pale white body, which radiates in what little light snuck past the blackout curtains. Her legs open, our bodies pressed into each other like a snug puzzle. I pressed further into her groin, eliciting a moan. A small, quiet moan that hit my ears like thunder.

As I thought how to proceed, I knew I had two options. I could take her and use her body as I wanted. A rough fuckdoll meant only for my own pleasure. Ruining her wedding night, ruining her life with my cock. There’s a high chance of getting caught, surely she’d eventually protest and resist. Police may be involved. Evidence may be collected. But worst of all, she’d be seen as a victim. Turning my ultimate pleasure into a sob story for her own benefit. Cunt.

I started formulating option two. It was slow, romantic, and pleasurable – for both of us. There was a low – well, lower – chance of getting caught, as long as I could get out before Matt awoke. But I frowned at the thought of her pleasure. Her lack of emotional pain. A perfect end to her boring, middle-class white girl wedding. Read more »

Stepmom’s Sinful Deduction – Part 3 [rough sex][cheating]

_God damn it_

Jeremy sat in the back of the midnight-black Rolls-Royce with his eyes closed. His body was tense, his muscles flexed, and his fists were clenched. He wasn’t used to losing deals. In fact, Jeremy wasn’t used to losing, period. His countenance was daunting, with a strong jawline emanating confidence, piercing blue eyes that could eviscerate even the strongest of minds, and short, untameable strands of hair that always seemed perfectly styled. He was bedecked in a sharp, dark Armani suit that emphasized the formidable muscularity of his shoulders and waist. Even his black leather shoes glowed with an elegantly polished radiance. Jeremy’s simple presence was an object of envy, a fact he had always taken pride in.

But today, his tailored suit felt heavier than usual, and his hair felt limp on top of his head. This trip to New York had been a disaster. He clenched his jaw and beat a closed fist against the leather cushion beside him.

_God, if only that fucking asshole…_

Suddenly his phone rang, shattering his concentration. His first thought was that it was his wife, Olivia. She had a habit of calling him soon shortly before he returned from his business trips. But when he reached for his phone, he saw Andrea’s name flash across the screen. Read more »

He Has the Cure for Her Sass – [OC][18+][FM][STR8][Fiction][Cunnilingus][Creampie][Rough]

She stood leaning, half-naked, against the window, the sun illuminating her figure. Her hair radiated in that light as his eyes traced the curves of her body. Her plump derriere was possibly his favorite view of her. He knew what to do with this woman when they were together. They both needed each other, more than either would admit out loud though neither could deny how much they desired one another.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

He looked up from where his fingers ran down over the curve of her hip bone. His tongue licked along her neck as he smiled wickedly at her.

“I’m thinking about what I shall do with you,” he answered truthfully.

He slid his hands around to cup those soft full breasts. The nipples hardened under his touch, instantly causing them to bounce slightly.

Her voice caught in her throat, and she swallowed hard. “You can’t just think about it.” She turned her head to kiss him. “You’re not going to leave me standing here like this, are you?”

“No, I’m not,” he answered, grabbing her hips and pulling her toward him. He pressed her against the glass pane. Read more »

Teenage Dream [dad swap] [teen] [older man] [virginity] [fiction]

Woohoooo, another story!

This time I have a genuine reason for the sabbatical lol. I was commissioned for another story about a month and a half ago, and spent two whole weeks finishing it, and the dude didn’t pay. Still hasn’t. It severely disheartened me and I’ve only just gotten back into the groove of things, but now I’ve finished this and I’m in love with it!!

So, enjoy the story, you horny fucks. More to come soon ;)

(All characters are over 18)

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*”Okay, okay… fuck, marry, kill. Tyler from the Starbucks on Fifth Street… Chris Pine… or my dad?”*

*“Ew, Tess, don’t be gross!” The young brunette scrunched her nose up playfully, falling backwards to sprawl out on the couch. “Your dad is, like, fifty years old.”*

*“He’s forty-four, chill. Say you’d kill him, then.”*

*“Well, cuz, like… I wouldn’t. Not… not necessarily.”*

*“What?” Zoey giggled as she swallowed the sip she’d taken from her red plastic cup. “Dude, that’s my* dad.” Read more »

[FM] Finally conquering my [25F] married teenage crush [30M]

Growing up in country South Australia, life got boring real quickly for a dorky teenage girl. I was academically gifted and had grown up in a conservative farming family. We had pretty strict rules about things like dating, boys, and I pretty much had a curfew at sundown. Being in a small town,I knew most of the boys, and they were boring. Sure, some of them were cute and potentially fuckable, but they were the ones trying to get their hands down every panties they came across. Us girls, we talk, you know.

All that changed when Jay (name changed) walked into my high school after the mid-year break. His chiseled jaws, pronounced Adam’s apple, and square shoulders made me quiver at my knees. I knew though, that I stood no chance. What would a drop-dead gorgeous senior see in a 13 year old who barely had any tits? It turned out, he was the son of the Anglo-Indian family who bought the farm down the road from where we lived. Read more »

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 8 The Gamble Part 6 of 12 (MF FF Violence)

Adoring Marie from every angle. From every position! From every… dropping my hand till Marie’s own juices coat my finger. Inhaling her wonderful scent, inhaling that wonder lust that has infected my brain ever since I left three years ago.

To feel Eva’s tongue beating on my clit. Turning my world upside down with just a touch. To feel that every nerve in your body has gathered into that one spot! Ready at any moment to explode in a shower of cum that Eva made.
“Ooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss” tumbled from my mouth. Feel from my chest like some big orgasm that needed to be done! Still uncertain about how I am going to repay her. To how I am going to lick her! Lick that nice and juicy little kitty! Read more »

The Dream

The Dream

Her hair was wrapped around his closed fist, forcing her head back toward him. She was kneeling, facing away from him, resting on her elbows, as he stood behind her. She could feel his hardening cock pressed against her thigh. His other hand was toying with her already dripping pussy, occasionally bringing a soaked finger up to tease her ass.

She was a bundle of pure sensation. She felt her face flush, as he leaned over her to whisper in her ear, “You are mine. This” he added, slapping her pussy, “is mine.” His words sent a chill through her body, stiffening her nipples as they grazed the top of the soft comforter covering the bed. She tried to nod, but her head was immobile from his iron grip in her hair. Instead, she moaned aloud, “Yes Sir.” She felt his dick throb against her as she said these words. Read more »