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A story for the “teacher/student cnc-ish” anon. If you enjoy this story, please consider buying me a coffee. 💝
Sitting in my college advisor’s office at the end of the semester. He’d flirted with me all year, and I was too naive to tell him to stop. Now his middle aged body was leaning over me on his sofa, making me nervous and needy as he coaxes me;
“Come on, let me just see your pussy. You’re so pretty, I bet your pussy is so cute and sweet. I just want to look at you. Let’s get these panties off… oh my god, look at you. Look at that pink pussy. It’s so beautiful. Can I just touch you a little bit? Can I put my hands here, on your thighs, and maybe spread you open a little? Oh yes, baby, look at you, so wet already, you’re shaking… I just want to hold your pretty little pussy open and watch you squirm. Yes, baby. Don’t be shy, I want to see you drip for me. No no, don’t close your legs. I’m gonna spread you some more. There we go, there’s your pretty little clit. I’m gonna lick it, baby, is that okay? Would you let me lick your little pussy for a minute? Just a minute. Mmm… oh fuck, baby, you taste so fucking good… Mmm, god, you like that? My tongue swirling around your clit? You like it when I fuck you with my tongue? Mhmm… fuck yeah, moan for me, baby… Let me just hold you open and eat this pretty little pussy… until you’re shaking. Oh fuck, you’re so wet, baby… you’re so close, I can taste it… please cum for me, baby. Cum in my mouth… just cum, baby, oh, yes… Come on, baby, I know you can. Keep cumming, that’s it… fuck, you’re so pretty when you squirm like that. Good girl. Good girl… let me rest my cock on your pussy for a minute. Get your breath back while I slide my cock up and down… God, you’re so wet, baby… you’re dripping. Soaking wet, aren’t you? It feels amazing. Just sliding back and forth across your clit, teasing your little pussy with my cock… you’re making me throb baby, can you feel it? Can you feel my cock pulsing on your clit? Fuck… What if I just… push the head in? Oh God, you’re so warm… Mmm, yeah, let’s do that again, just the head… Fuck, fuck yes… look how easy I can slide inside. It would be so easy to fill you up. I could slide all the way inside you. You’re so wet for me. You’re so ready to be fucked, baby. Let’s just test it, okay? I’m gonna put the head in, and we’ll see how easy you open up for me, okay? Mhmm, there’s the tip… and now, there’s an inch… two… three… Oh god, baby, you’re taking it all so well… look at you stretch around my cock. Dripping, taking my dick so deep, fuck… there it is, baby. My whole cock buried inside you. You took it all, baby. Good girl. Does it feel good, being filled with my cock? Can you feel me stretching you open? Can you feel my pulse inside you? Oh God, you feel so fucking good. Your pussy is so soft. You look so beautiful spread open for me like that. I just have to fuck you now. I’m sorry, I can’t help it. You’re so tight around my cock… yes, baby, fuck, you feel so good. Just let me fuck your perfect little pussy a little longer… Yes, yes… fuck, yeah, baby, you like my dick inside you? Mmm, yes… I’m so deep inside you. So fucking deep. Fuck, I want to cum inside you. Fuck… Let me pound into you until you can’t think. Just feel me fucking you, pushing my cock as deep as I can, feel me getting harder and hotter… that’s it. Good girl. Whimper for me. Tell me how good my cock feels buried inside you. Take that cock, and moan for me. Yes… Mmm, fuck, baby… you’re so wet, you’re so warm… yes. Yes. Oh God, I want to cum. I want to cum inside your pussy so fucking bad. Can I, baby? Please let me fill your cunt with cum, oh God… fuck, yes… please, baby. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum, baby, I’m sorry… fuck… oh, fuck, baby, can you feel it? Mmm… can you feel me flooding your pussy? Fuck, you’re making me cum so much… so deep inside you… Oh fuck, yes… take that load, baby… what a good girl. So full. Fuck.”
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I was having my partner's family over for the holiday meal. I hadn't met most of them yet. I made some small talk as they arrived, but spent most of the time in the kitchen. My partner hosted, and I was doing the cooking. As I was prepping, an uncle came in. Flirted with me in a creepy tone. Slid his hands under my dress and fingered me as he called me a good catch for his nephew. I held back moans but I was getting so wet in his hands. He suckled my neck, pinched my nipples through my apron, and when I came silently in his hands he called me a good slut. Grabbed a few bottles of wine from the fridge and casually walked out. Stunned, and needy, I composed myself and got the food in the oven. Another uncle entered. Backed me into a corner until I was kneeling in front of him. Pushed his cock in my mouth and I sucked him obediently. He grunted and swore, praising me as a nice soft mouth to fuck. I opened my throat for him, rubbing my clit and moaning softly. He held the back of my head while pumping cum down my throat, thanking me. I swallowed it all, panting and drooling when he pulled away. He took a platter of appetizers out to the group as he left me on the floor. I caught my breath and checked the progress in the oven, and again a guest walked in. My future brother-in-law. He was already stroking his cock as he approached me, on my knees, facing away from him. Shaking with arousal, I felt him pull my panties aside and his cock pushed slowly inside me. I groaned softly until he put his fingers in my mouth. Thrusting deep and grunting in my ear how easy it was to fuck me, how wet I was getting being used in my own kitchen. I sucked his fingers mindlessly, pushing back into his hips, whimpering when he pulled out and came all over my ass. His load pooled on the floor under my shaking legs. He also took a platter of food out with him. I began cleaning up the floor. In walked the youngest cousin, just started college. Before I could properly present myself he was behind me, fingering cum into my asshole. I shivered and arched my back for him. He pressed his cock slowly inside, groaning with me, and soon he fucked my ass deep and called me a good slut. Stroking my clit while thrusting. I squirmed in pleasure on the floor, feeling him stretch me open, clenching down as he made me cum. He pulled out of my quivering asshole, painting my ass and pussy with his load as I came. Catching his breath, he pulled the food out of the oven for me and walked out. Covered in cum and trembling on the floor, I waited a few minutes, but no one else came in. I went to my room, cleaned myself up, got a new dress, and went back to serve dinner to my guests. My fiancee watched me proudly, while everyone who'd used me in the kitchen acted as though nothing happened. He escorted them all out after the meal, and I began clearing the food. Until my fiancee walked up in front of me, bulge throbbing against my clit, kissing my lips, neck, chest. Calling me a good girl, letting his family use my pretty holes. I whimpered, embarrassed. He slid a hand into my panties, stroking and fingering my used pussy, moaning at how wet I still was. How ready my little cunt always was. I sat on the edge of the table, he eased his cock inside me and swore as he sank into my soft pussy. I dripped wetness down my ass onto the floor. I moaned as he filled me, thrusting deep and hard, reminding me why I had agreed to marry him. He called me his hot wife, the best pussy any of them ever had. He fucked me against the dining table until I was on the verge of cumming, pulled out, and pushed inside my ass. I cried out, cumming as he gently fucked me, as he called me a good girl, taking his cock so deep after taking his whole family. How he'd let anyone fuck me, but only he could cum inside me. I felt him dive inside, throbbing ropes of cum deep in my ass. Then pull out and push back inside my pussy, flooding my cunt with more. Reclaimed, panting, used, and full of cum, he smiled at me and kissed me.
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What friends do
I was daydrinking gin in my apartment, doing laundry and edging on Tumblr. Feeling pretty & bold, I took a few lewd Snapchats laying in my pile of laundry. Soft sheets, softer girl, I captioned it. I sent it to my best friends, and the new guy I’d started seeing last week. He didn’t respond, but you, my best friend, responded with “So in love right now XO should I swing by after work?” To which of course I responded, “Absolutely! See you soon, best babe <3”
Spare key in hand, you came by my place on your way home to find me on the couch surrounded by, and folding, laundry. “Hey,” I beam up at you and finish my cocktail. “I still haven’t put on pants.” I lounge on the sofa in a shirt & panties, giddy at being caught so exposed.
You’ve seen me naked. I’ve slept beside you. We’ve masturbated together. And today you start kissing my face, neck, fondling my tits through my shirt. I’m a little surprised but pleased; we haven’t fooled around like this in months. When you feel me kissing back and moaning you pull my panties aside and stroke my clit. I’d been reading erotica all day, aching for someone to touch me, and I was wet as hell already. The room spins as I melt against my best friend. “Careful, I’m sensitive,” I whimper.
“I know, babe,“ you say, sliding fingers into my pussy while watching me writhe on the couch. “I’m dying to lick you.”
I nod happily and lay back on the laundry, as you start to eat my pussy with large messy licks. Your fingers easily move in and out of me while you suck on my clit, the other hand releasing your cock from your pants. You know my pussy well. It only takes a few minutes for me to start rolling my hips into your face, moaning “Fuck, I’m cumming,” and then I hear myself say, as if from miles away, “Please fuck me, babe…"
As soon as you hear me consent, you shift upward, ease your fingers out of me, and your thick, blunt cock is the first I’ve had inside me in ages. It stretches me wide but I’m so wet and relaxed there’s no resistance. My head is spinning, my pussy throbbing, and I don’t notice that you actually are fucking me until I stop cumming moments later.
“Babe, you’re so deep” I gasp, grabbing onto your shoulder, nervous but eager. I don’t pull away.
“Anything you want,” you say as you continue to press into me.
“I’m dating someone,” I murmur sheepishly, but I squeeze my legs around you and pull you in. My pussy is warm and accepting your fat cock hungrily.
You kiss my forehead, then my lips, whispering against them, “I love you. Let me show you.” You ease me back onto the forgotten laundry and my thighs open further. I reach out and hold one of your hands in mine; you smile and lace our fingers together.
I’m so dizzy from endorphins and gin that I just whimper up at you while you fuck me, “I’m gonna cum again.”
“Good, I want you to,” your voice is dark but caring. You’re so focused on me, I realize I’ve never been made love to before. It feels like my pussy is sucking your cock into me. Sparks light up my clit and tears sting my eyes as I cum on your cock for the second time. Your groans get louder when you feel it. “Fuck… you’re so gorgeous, you’re gonna make me cum.”
I tremble with pleasure at your words as you bury yourself into me as far as you can. My legs hook around you as I continue to orgasm. Even if you were going to pull out you couldn’t. You start to grunt with each thrust. “Please,” I gasp with each word, "Please… cum… inside…”
You grip my hand tight, and then I feel you flood me. Wave after wave throbbed out of you with guttural groans. My heart soared. Nine, ten, eleven pulses of my best friend’s cum, that amazing cock buried inside me. I sob softly in ecstasy and you kiss me, still holding my hand.
“Are you alright?” I nod even as I cry, and I suck your tongue inside my mouth while you gently grind inside me. I’d never felt so claimed, so complete. “Let me see.” You slowly pull out, letting a gush of cum escape to be immediately soaked up by the laundry we’re laying on. I’m still too drunk to get up, and now I’m too overwhelmed to cover myself. I shiver in pleasure, feeling you ooze out of me, reminding me how amazing it felt to be filled.
Using your own cum as lube, I feel you press a finger against my asshole. An alarm buzzes in my brain that immediately makes me press back against you. “You can’t be ready again,” I almost giggle, but I’m too relaxed and warm and wet. Your thumb pushes its way inside, making me moan a little louder with every centimeter. “I’ve never done this,“ I admit, the sensation and newness make me feel like I might pass out.
"It’s okay, babe.” You lay your thumb over my clit, rolling over it slowly, firmly. This makes me drop my head back and moan like the drunk mess I am. “I won’t do anything you don’t like.” And now you start fingering smooth slow strokes in and out of my ass. With each thrust I feel a little more cum leak out of my pussy. Happy tears spill down my face, and I can feel myself ramping up to cum again. My legs lay wide open and shivering on the couch, my hands clench around blankets and sheets, and cum dribbles out of my pussy, onto your thumb, and gets pushed inside my ass with each stroke. It feels incredible. You take a nipple in your mouth, teasing it hard as you always do, then biting down. My head lolls on the couch, a surprised cry escaping my lips. You shorten your strokes in my ass and along my clit, but you don’t speed up. Everything has been slow and deliberate.
I start gasping, my body tensing up. “Oh fuck… babe… I’m…” You suckle my nipple harder and I cry out as you ease another orgasm out of me. You always make me cum multiple times, never satisfied with one-for-one. It’s like a game for you; how much of a quivering mess can you make out of me? My hips buck and push me back against you, muscles fluttering all around your thumb. I hear my cunt sloppily gushing against your hand. You anchor your thumb deep inside my ass, groaning against my soft tit. I’m covered in sweat and tears and jizz, and I love it. You chuckle a little, watching my body tremble beneath you.
Again you slowly pull out of me and let my body relax. You admire your work for a moment, lazily dragging fingers across the mess we’ve made, and suckling my breasts gently this time. I feel dirty, but satisfied. Darkness was finally creeping into my vision. “Stay,” I say sleepily. “Stay with me.”
You kiss me. “Anything you want, babe.”
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A story for the “caught edging in public” anon.
My little pussy is never satisfied. Lately it’s been a constant struggle to keep my mind straight and my hands out of my pants. But I’m just so wet all the time, my clit buzzing as if I neglect it, my pussy clenching around nothing in neediness. I’ve started edging myself everywhere- at home, on the phone at work, while grocery shopping, in every public bathroom I can find. I’ve gotten to the point that I can climax silently and continue my errands without stopping. But it doesn’t stop the constant, aching need to be fucked. Today, I have to go to the bookstore. It’s not far from home, so I walk there with my favorite lace panties pulled tight against my cunt, my clit rubbing against my folds as I walk, my face blushing as I get wetter and wetter. By the time I enter the bookstore I’m biting my lip in embarrassment, hoping no one can see the wetness trailing down my legs under my dress. The clerk makes idle chat with me as they locate my order, and I rock on my heels as I try to rub my swollen clit harder against the lace. It works. Another drop of my juice rolls down my thigh all the way to my ankle, and I shiver a little. Once the clerk hands me my books I make my way to the back aisle, the research corner, where hardly anyone ever went. I lean against the bookshelf, holding a book open in front of me as my hips make small circles. Pretending to read, I nudge my clit over and over inside my panties, the tension building steadily inside me. I see my hard nipples poking obviously through my sundress. A few minutes pass, and I stare unseeing at my book while I try to make myself cum without my hands. Still rocking gently, I feel a hand from behind me cover my mouth, and then an arm wrap around my waist. My book falls from my hands as I begin to panic. Someone shushes me in a whisper, and I’m pushed forward into the bookcase. They kick my legs apart, and more of my wetness runs down my thighs. Tears sting my eyes, and I whimper behind their hand. They shush me again as they push my dress up and pull my soaking panties to the side. “Don’t move. I’m not going to hurt you. Your pussy is begging to be filled. I saw it dripping when you walked in.” They keep one hand over my mouth and use the other to guide the head of what feels like a ridiculously huge cock inside me. I moan as it stretches me open, terrified of this stranger and still desperate to cum after all my edging. They hold onto my hip tightly and push forward, deeper, opening my wet pussy with their cock. I struggle a little, moving my hips against them, shaking my head. They growl and push me harder against the bookcase, telling me “Hold still and take it. You’re obviously desperate to be fucked.” Deep, hard strokes plow into me then. I hear my cunt making obscene wet sounds as they force their cock into it. My lace panties continue to rub my clit as they fuck me, making me whimper and moan into their hand, making me push back into their thrusts. I hold onto the shelves for dear life as they pound into me, bruising my hips and battering my insides. Tears run down my face, but their cock feels so good. In only a few minutes I feel my legs start shaking before my pussy starts trembling around them. They chuckle as I cum on their cock, stopping all thrusting to feel my body convulse and jerk against them. I can feel my womb shifting open after all the teasing and I shiver in embarrassment, unable to stop myself fucking them back, riding my orgasm as long as I can. “That’s right, slut. Use my cock to get off. Take as much as you can, baby.” Dizzy and exhausted, I lean back onto them and pant for air between their fingers. My cunt clenches lazily around them, aftershocks rocking my hips, and without a warning I feel them pull me another inch down their shaft before their cum swells inside my uterus. Instead of fear, I feel my body give in to the sensation of being bred. My back arches, and they stroke my hips as they continue flooding my pussy. Their voice is ragged, but they throb over and over inside me as they whisper “Good… fuck, that’s a good little pussy… taking it all so deep…” We pulsed against each other for another moment until we heard voices from the adjacent aisle. They withdrew from me quickly, their cum pouring out of me in a thick river, and they were gone before I could turn to face them. The other voices grew quiet as they walked away too, and I sighed in relief as I rearranged my panties and dress. I should have felt dirty and assaulted, but all I felt was bliss. After months of edging myself to lackluster orgasms, I’d finally been fucked into a stupor and allowed to cum on a living, breathing cock. The only disappointment was that their cum had spilled onto my new book, ruining it.
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Today I’m fantasizing about… Meeting my partner after their evening shift at the warehouse. The handful of coworkers still there lock us in the building. They all keep their work clothes on- steel toed boots, thick carpenter’s pants, long sleeve shirts, reflective vests, face masks. My partner takes off my clothes and shows me off while they watch. Someone pulls me away from my partner and rubs my pussy, while a different person plays with my tits- biting, smacking, sucking. My moans echo inside the huge building. A cock is pushed into my mouth and I suckle it greedily. Someone puts a condom on and starts fucking me. My ass is spread and licked before another cock presses inside it. I cum, the cock in my mouth cums, and I drink it all. A new dick appears in front of me and I open wide. They fuck my face hard, gagging me, leaving spit drooling from my lips. The other two stop fucking my ass and pussy and all three of them cum in my mouth, one after the other. It spills down my chin onto my tits. Another condom-clad cock slides into my soft pussy, thrusting fast and deep for only a few moments before pulling out and cumming on my ass. The thick load oozed slowly down my body, and someone began fingering it into my ass before fucking it in. I rub my clit, groaning incoherently, squirting on the concrete floor just as they pull out and cums on me. Two more kneel on either side and spit roast me. My pussy grinds against the protected dick in it, my mouth slacks open around the cock in it. Moaning happily and quietly I sway between them until I’m swallowing another load while the last one is sprayed across my back. They each mumble their thanks behind their masks, some of them even stroke my head or touch my hand. I am given towels and hot tea and thanked again. A couple of them clean the floor, a few others put chairs and pads back where they came from. My partner puts my dress back on me and we walk out into the parking lot together. They press me against our car, undoing their fly, murmuring that they can’t wait any longer to fuck me. Watching everyone enjoy me was almost too much. They need to reclaim me before we go home. I rest a knee on the hood of the car, pulling my dress up for them. They slide into my pussy bare, fully, filling me. I clench around him and push back, asking them to mark me. I love fucking your friends, but I want you to fill me. Cum inside me like you own me. Their cock spreads me perfectly, their fingers circling my clit, easily pulling one more trembling orgasm out of me before pumping their load inside me. I feel my pussy swell for a moment, and then cum starts running down my leg as they fuck more of it into me. They watch it pour out of me under the streetlights, reminding me I belong to them. I sit on a fresh towel in the car, holding their hand, feeling them leak out of me the whole ride home.
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When You're Mine
Spending the night in the guest room at my bff’s one night, I woke up to hands spreading my legs apart. Before I opened my eyes, something parted my pussy lips, and I heard an unfamiliar moan. Groggily looking up at the person between my legs and sleepily pushing at them, I felt them thrust a bit deeper into my pussy, making me whimper, and my eyes adjusted to the darkness. Then I finally recognized who was trying to fuck me - my friend’s younger brother. “Hey, get off me, y-” he put a hand over my mouth, and with one movement shoved his cock fully inside me and pinned me to the bed with his body. My thighs trapped open under his hips, his hand silencing my words. I reeled in shock, crying out into his hand at the feeling of his girth stretching me out so suddenly. My arms lay useless at my sides, hands pinned under my open legs. He began rocking his hips into mine and my stomach turned as I felt myself getting wet in spite of my fear. His needy groans in my ear made my heart race. “I’m so sorry about this… I’ve wanted to fuck you for years. Can you feel how hard you make me? Oh my god, you feel so warm… You’re so pretty, I just want you so much.” He was so heavy on top of me, his hand so tight over my mouth, his cock reaching so deep. He was a few years younger but had always been a tall, heavy guy - and I couldn’t get him off of me. I had to lay there and feel him use me. Had to listen to my pussy being pounded by his thickness, the wet sounds loud in the big dark room. Had to feel my pussy embracing him, and my hips moving against my will. While I writhed in protest under him I heard him grunt, felt him sink into me, and then a hot flash as he came inside me. “Fuck, yes, you feel so good wrapped around me… taking my load so well, aren’t you? Good girl, I knew you would.” His bare cock pumped what felt like gallons into my cunt, kissing my neck and chest as he kept fucking me. I whimpered behind his hand, scared of the warm feeling of his load, and how good it felt to be held down. I tried to catch my breath, grateful at least that it was over so fast. Trying to plan how I’d tell his family what he’d done. But in another quick, practiced motion he sat up and rolled my still sleep-weak body over in front of him. Hoisted my hips up, pushed my face down into the pillows. A muffled cry escaped me when he forced his still-hard cock back inside me from behind. I felt cum run down my thighs as he pushed it out of his way. He held me down with a hand on my shoulders, his other hand stroking my clit as he started using me again. “Your cunt feels perfect… so full of my cum… How does my cock feel? Forcing all that cum deeper… I know you want more, baby.” I tried to fight him off, but the combination of his teasing and holding my head against the pillows just made me tremble under him. My body began to tighten as an orgasm built. He felt the change and held his cock inside me, stroking me intently until I came around his dick, whimpering in shock. “That’s right, cum for me… Cum with my cock inside you, such a good needy cunt for me to fill…” I felt sick and stupid and weak, shaking with pleasure beneath him. He began plowing into me hard - driving me further into the mattress, and then cumming again while buried fully inside my twitching pussy. He groaned and leaned over me, panting in my ear, still throbbing. “I can feel your sweet pussy milking me. God, I love this… Two loads, right after another, deep inside your perfect little cunt.” He kissed my cheek, my neck, humming happily against my skin. I moaned softly, angry at how good it felt to be used. My pussy was relaxed and wet, fully accepting him. He sat up but didn’t pull out. Pinned my lower legs to the bed with his knees, held my wrists together behind my back and began lazily pulling me back onto him again. Still mostly hard, his dick slid easily in and out, bouncing my worn-out pussy in his lap lazily. “Stop,” I finally managed to beg. He chuckled and continued making me fuck him gently, whispering, “Not until I knock you up. Then you’ll finally be all mine. My sweet, pregnant slut that never looked at me twice until I bred you.” My cunt ached, still oozed with his cum, and finally he pulled me down into his hips and forced another hot, heavy load inside. His thrusts were jerky and less controlled, but he fucked his cum deep for a third time. And I moaned in pleasure.
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Something a little sweeter for Valentine’s day. 💝
I put on lingerie and fresh perfume. Looped my wrists and ankles into the spread-eagle tie down, pulled my blindfold down and got settled on my bed. Immobilized, but able to slip out anytime I needed to. My excitement made me incredibly wet, and I fantasized about my boyfriend finding me. I heard him open the front door, speaking to someone on the phone. I shivered nervously, whimpering. A few minutes passed before I heard footsteps in the hall, and a pause as he must have looked in the open door at me. I bit my lip and rolled my hips needily. I heard the bedroom door close, and the weight of him settling at the foot of the bed between my legs. His breath sounded different in our excited state. I felt warm hands run up my thighs and drape my satin lingerie back from my bare pussy, and I moaned as he spread my pussylips apart. Then cried out in surprise when his mouth closed down on my clit. Just as I was surprising him with this set up, he was surprising me with oral attention - he never did this. The warm, tingly feeling of neediness lingered in my cunt as he kept sucking, licking, fingering, rubbing, spreading. I whimpered, he said nothing and kept eating me with moans of satisfaction. I groaned and swore as I came easily, rolling my hips into his mouth. He dragged the orgasm out of me, licking gently while my hips twitched. Still panting, pussy soaking wet, I felt him kneel between my legs, pulling my hips up onto his thighs, and wet his dick with my cum. I groaned and pushed back against him, and he felt bigger than ever. So excited at finding me waiting for him, he’d gotten harder than I’d ever felt. He pushed the blunt head inside me and I moaned as I stretched around him. He disappeared inside me with one slow, easy push, groaning happily when he filled me completely. My pussy was soft and ready for him, hungrily opening and dripping around him. He pumped me deeply, gently, leaning over me, stroking my hair. A different voice than I expected whispered down to me, “Jesus, you’re perfect. He doesn’t deserve you.” I gasped and pulled my blindfold off to find our mutual best friend E looking down at me. His much bigger cock filled my pussy achingly tight. I whimpered in guilt, but his boldness and skill kept me riding his hips. No one had ever made me this wet, cum so easily, or feel as thoroughly fucked as he did. He thrust gently, groaning “Fuck… you feel amazing. So soft, so sweet.” My heart pounded at his sweet words. My clit began to throb as he stroked it while rocking inside me. I moaned, “Please don’t stop. Oh god, you feel so good…” He kissed me and said “I’m not letting you go back to him.” My walls tightened around him, making me whimper against his lips as I came. “Oh, fuck… oh my god, baby, you feel so good. So fucking good… cumming on my cock.” He held still inside me as I trembled, letting my pussy ripple around his full length. The deep ache drove me into desperation. “Fuck me,” I groaned. “I’m yours… I’m all yours, please don’t stop fucking me…” E leaned down into me, swearing as he fucked my clenching hole. “I’m gonna cum, baby. I’m gonna cum so deep inside you… oh my god…” My fading orgasm immediately started over again at his words. I began panting. His cock filled me to the limit, and my quivering cunt urged him along. He groaned, jerking his hips with each huge pulse of cum into me. We came hard together, swearing, throbbing against each other. Heart pounding. Cum filled. Claimed.
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Today I’m fantasizing about… my doctor abusing me when I go in for an IUD removal. Legs wide open in the stirrups, drowsy from an anti anxiety pill. The doctor spreads my lips open, strokes me, inspecting my pussy before pushing two fingers inside. I grunt softly. They pet my thigh, shushing me gently, fingering lube into me until they reach my cervix, and the IUD strings hanging from it. They tug, testing the placement, and I whimper. Another shush, and they stroke my clit as they pull their fingers out. My hips rock a little as I get needy. I hear a clatter of tools moving on the table. Cold plastic slides inside me now, making me shiver. Still stroking my clit, the doctor pushes the speculum into my cervix and begins to spread it open. I groan. They roll my clit as my uterus tenses, then relaxes, and I moan needily as they stroke me and spread me. My hips rock again. The doctor grips the IUD and counts down from three. On three, they begin sucking on my clit, and quickly pull the device out of my body. I cry out, the pain hidden by their tongue circling my clit, soon making me cum while my cervix gapes open around the tool. I groan “Fuck” over and over, dazed, dripping onto the table. They pull back and inspect my pussy again. Watching my body clench at the clear plastic holding it open. My defenseless uterus displayed for them. They stand, cock in stroking hand, hard and dripping precum all the way to the floor. Jerking off the whole time I’ve been on the table. I try to ask what they’re doing. They shush me, step forward, and begin to pulse streams of thick cum into my open, unprotected womb. I whimper, I moan, too drugged to move. They groan lowly, watching their massive load slide down the speculum and literally filling my uterus. When they’re done impregnating me, they carefully close the speculum, locking their cum inside me. They stroke my clit again, pull the tool out, and immediately push their still-hard cock in its place. I cry out, aching, and needy again. They moan as they fuck me. Their cock is warm and thicker than the speculum, veins bulging and girth spreading me even more as they thrust. Stroking my clit slowly. Gently forcing me to take their cock all the way in. Pushing at my sensitive cervix. I whimper. I moan. I swear as they push in and out and swirl my clit into confusion. I cum again. Pussy suckling on their cock. The doctor fucks me harder, faster as I tremble. They grunt. Swear. And as they flood my pussy with another load, waves of cum pool at my cervix, waiting to sneak inside. I whimper. They shush me, fucking their second load inside with their softening cock until it slides out and my pussy oozes cum.
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The backseat
E drove us home from the party, and we parked in front of my house. I was still a little drunk, and the lights were still on in my parents room. We sat in the backseat so I could sober up and wait for the lights to go out. E stroked my hair, touched my cheek, complimented me while I giggled and deflected. His attention was exciting, and when he asked to see my tits, I only hesitated for a moment before my needy mind agreed. Shirt up, mesh bra pulled down, and E was immediately groping and kissing them, making me whimper. He started kissing me, telling me he wanted me for months now, his cock ached whenever he saw me. Seduced by his attention and voice, I let him continue and began stroking his cock through his pants. He pleaded for me not to stop, I was so pretty and so soft. He sucked hickies into my breasts and neck, leaving bright red and purple marks in between his kisses. I moaned for him, he unzipped and let me hold his cock bare in my hands. He was thick, throbbing, circumsized and dripping precum. Holding him tenderly I stroked him while he groaned into my neck. I praised his beautiful dick, how hot he was in my hands, the strong pulse I felt through it, how needy it made me. E kissed me hard, both of us panting. Before I got nervous I slid my leg over his lap and straddled him. He supported me and groaned as my wet panties made contact and I gently grinded against him. My clit buzzed excitedly, my pussy spreading on its own. E groaned in my ear, holding me close to him. He begged to fuck me. I moved my panties to the side and his cock pushed inside me easily, and tightly. Our arms went around each other and we moaned in unison as I rode him in the backseat. His thickness stretched me more than my toys. Gasping, I whimpered that I’d never felt so full, he was so deep inside me, nothing had ever felt so good. E praised me while sucking on my bruised nipples, calling my pussy perfect, I was so wet and soft, so sweet. I began cumming without warning, and I cried out as my pussy clenched down on him. I kissed him and shook, almost forcing him out of me. E swore in surprise, holding me still, and holding me down as I trembled on his cock. Saying I felt amazing, he wanted me to keep cumming for him forever. As I calmed, he began thrusting up into me needily. Now it was my turn to swear, and grind my soft pussy into his hips. He begged to cum inside me, holding my shoulders for leverage as he pounded into me harder, shaking the car. He begged again, I cried out Yes, and finally he held me down on his cock as it throbbed and filled me. His groan in my ear made me shiver. His huge load in my pussy made me swoon. He swore, he fucked his load inside me, he called me his girl. I told him I was now, and kissed him as our mess leaked out of me.
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A story for the “college uniformed classmates” anon. If you enjoy this story, please consider buying me a coffee. 💝
My first semester in college was rough. I had moved two states away from my family and was desperately lonely. Luckily an acquaintance from my hometown had also come to the private college, and he had become my new best friend. Handsome in a non-intimidating way, especially in his uniform tie & jacket, and comforting in his confidence. At the end of classes that first semester I sat with him in his dorm room, and told him I was worried about the upcoming party season. The boys had been grabby and mean to me already, and I was worried about trying to date when I was so shy and inexperienced. He stroked my arm reassuringly and said, “A lot of us boys get nervous too. We act like assholes to mask the fact that we don’t know how to treat girls.” I admitted that I didn’t really know what I wanted out of a boy. I’d only had one boyfriend in high school, and our sex didn’t go well. I didn’t even really know what I liked. His hand on my arm became still, and I felt him lean closer. “Would you like me to help you find out?” Something inside me awoke, sending needy tingles into my pussy, while I told myself what a risky idea it was. After a moment I did ask for his help, and he reached over to caress my breast through my uniform shirt, and softly asked, “Does this feel good?” Blushing but not moving away from his touch, I said yes. He groped again, harder, and I heard myself whimper in pleasure. “And this, is this nice too?” He pinched my nipple hard enough to make me gasp. Heart racing, I nodded, too aroused to stop him. He unbuttoned my shirt, putting his mouth on me. “How’s this feel, baby? Do you like when I suck on your nipples?” I closed my eyes, nodding. “You have nice big nipples. So easy to suck. And bite. And twist.” I cried out as he pulled on them. Felt my pussy start to throb. Nervous but excited, I let him lay me down on the sofa. “Now let’s see what your little pussy likes.” Blushing, I giggled as he pushed my plaid skirt up, then pulled my panties down. “Fuck, your pussy is beautiful. Look how pink and soft you are.” Felt his fingers spread me open and I moaned. “Oh, you like it when I open you up? Does it feel good to have your little cunt spread and inspected?” Panting, I nodded and said yes. He moved in and began licking, moaning as he did. I groaned as he ate me. My legs shook as his hot tongue fondled my folds and circled my sensitive clit. My hands grabbed and pulled at my skirt, ruining the pleats as I tried to watch him. “That’s a good girl. You like it when I suck your little clit?” No one had ever given me oral attention before, and in a shaking voice I told him so. He scoffed. “Unacceptable. A boyfriend should eat your pretty little pussy every chance he gets. Listen to the sounds you make,” he pushed two fingers inside me, licking my clit at the same time. I groaned, I cried out, and my pussy started to throb around him. He moaned as I came in his mouth, fingering me until I dripped. Shaking, almost crying, legs weak, I calmed slowly as he whispered, “Good, shh, that’s it. Good girl. So nice and wet.” I felt a new pressure on my pussy, and I peered down nervously. My friend had flipped his tie over his shoulder and unzipped his slacks - his cock lay throbbing on my exposed cunt. I whimpered. He stroked the length up and down my slippery lips. Uncircumcised, thick, and deep pink with restraint, oozing precum that he rubbed into my wetness with his strokes. “Do you like my cock?” I nodded, suddenly needy again. I knew my pussy was small, and sex with my boyfriend had hurt, and I told him so. He fit the head of his cock into my soaking wet opening. I covered my mouth as a whimper escaped. “Don’t be scared. You’re so wet for me… you’re so ready for my cock to slide inside you. It’s okay.” He pushed forward, stretching my little hole little by little until he suddenly slid a few inches inside me. He felt completely different than my boyfriend had- he was thicker, hotter. “How does that feel? Do you like the way my cock feels inside you?” I whimpered about how big he was, how it felt he wouldn’t fit. He pumped in and out of me slowly, groaning as he did. I felt him pushing a little deeper every time, almost reaching my limit. I whined that this wasn’t a safe time. He nodded, but didn’t pull out. “You feel so nice and wet. Doesn’t my big, bare cock feel so good inside you?” I nodded, moaning that I’d never felt anything so deep. He rolled my clit under his thumb, making me tremble as another orgasm pulsed through my body. “Good girl, that’s right… cum on my cock… fuck, you feel so good shaking like that.” He thrust in and out of my pussy in long and smooth motions, both of us panting. “God, your little cunt feels so good. Look at how well you take my cock… so deep into your pussy… Fuck yes, baby, you like getting fucked while you cum?” I nodded as I groaned, achingly full of his cock, shaking with aftershocks. I felt so special, so warm from his attention. “You like my raw dick inside you? Feeling it fill you up? You like fucking me instead of a high school idiot?” I whimpered yes as he pounded deep. Whimpered yes as he pulled me into his lap. Whimpered yes as he sat me up to ride him. No more thrusting, just rocking my wet pussy on his cock. Skirt bunched up over my hips, my tie swinging between my breasts. He swore, feeling my cervix grind open on his dick, while I leaned onto his shoulders for stability. “God, you’re gonna make me cum soon, baby, do you want that? You want to make me cum with your tight pussy? Fuck, yes… yes, that’s it…” I rolled my hips into him, moaning yes, pressing my womb against him, desperate to feel him cum. “Don’t stop, baby. Just like that… fuck me just like that, yes…” I sank down one more time, cervix spread over his cockhead, and he held me there. “Fuck, oh fuck, I’m cumming inside you… Fuck… I can’t stop. I can’t stop, baby, I’m gonna get you pregnant… fuck…” His cock throbbed hard, and I groaned in surprise as waves of cum filled me. I whimpered, rocking against him, feeling him inside my uterus. “Oh God, yes… fuck… do you like that? Do you like getting filled with my cum? You like taking it deep… all the way into your womb?” He held me down to him and pushed his load as deep as he could, lost in pleasure. I felt lightheaded. I felt wanted. My cervix closed, keeping his cum inside, and he continued to fill my pussy with his cum for another minute. I laid still on him until he leaned me back down on the bed, pulling his soft cock out and inspecting me. His cum slid slowly out, staining my uniform skirt, and he stroked it through my folds, making me gasp again. “That was risky, baby. I was so deep inside you, and you made me cum so damn much… but you liked it, didn’t you? You liked feeling a man cum inside you, filling your little cunt, making it his. Now you know what to ask your dates to do for you.” I nodded, reassured. I thanked him for helping me discover what I liked.
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Prom Night
Crammed in the limo after the dance. A dozen eighteen-year-olds giggling and excited to get to the diner. I hadn’t brought a date, so I sat on my friend G’s lap in the back row of the stretch van, adjusting my long sequined skirt over my hips so it didn’t scratch our legs. As we made our way up the highway, G put a hand on my ass, the other encouraging his traditional kilt open until I was sitting on his bare bulge with just my panties between us. Curious and excited, I grinded into him. G muttered something and pulled my panties aside, held onto the back of my dress, pushing up into me silently, as I got wetter and he got bigger. I felt his eager cock nudging my clit, hot and thick. Everyone was joking and making noise and paying no attention to us. We drove over a bump, and G slipped inside my wet pussy. I wanted to moan but I couldn’t let anyone know what was happening. He gripped my dress tightly, swearing quietly behind me. The motion of the car made me sway in his lap, inching his cock deeper with every corner. He groaned Fuck, Shit, Jesus, as my cunt let him inside slowly. We went over a speed bump in the parking lot of the diner, shifting my hips apart and pushing him balls deep inside me. G grunted quietly as he began cum inside me. I bit my lip to silence a moan. He held onto my dress with one hand and held my hips still with the other. We parked, and I was frozen in place, and he was still throbbing inside me. Our friends piled out of the van, and he held me in his lap as everyone got out before us. Nervously, I told my friends I was going to change shoes and get my coat. The group walked toward the diner, and I looked back at G. He smirked at me. “I guess we should have come to the dance together,” he joked. I rotated on his lap, keeping him inside as I turned to face him. He groaned, grabbed my waist and began fucking me desperately. His first load dripped out as he thrust up into me on purpose this time. “Fill my pussy again,” I moaned as I rode him. “Cum inside me again, it felt so good…” He pulled my hips into his and groaned as more thick ropes of his cum filled me. “Fuck… you feel so good… oh my god…” G thrust up again and held himself there, pumping another load inside me that overflowed onto the seat.
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Thinking about showing everyone what a whore you are.
Hanging out with friends, everyone is having a good time, you're sitting next to me on the couch. I turn to the group and say, "hey, watch this." I look you in the eyes and tell you to spread.
Obediently, you open your legs for the whole party to see, smiling so prettily at me. Just the way I trained you. Everyone's laughing, but you're so drunk, you don't really understand why.
I reach a hand between your legs, rubbing so sweetly, and say to everyone else, "come on, come feel how wet she is!"
So our friends gather around, chuckling and teasing as they all lean in to feel you for themselves. I rest one hand on top of your head - you're doing so well for me.
Your whole body is suffused with warmth, now. From the booze and weed, sure, but there's another warmth, isn't there, building inside you. You barely even notice as I help you out of your clothes, but you certainly notice when my cock slaps down on your tummy.
"Hey, wait," you laugh, and as your mouth opens fingers find their way inside. They're not mine. You aren't sure whose they are. There's a raw attitude building in the room, and more and more hands are on you every second, more lips, more probing fingers.
With a jolt, you feel me push inside. You've never quite gotten used to my size, and it feels so fucking good as I stretch you out inside, pressing in every direction, and you can't help but moan with my strong, deep strokes.
Another cock is by your mouth, pushing at your lips, then another. Someone grabs your wrist and puts your hand on their cock, and someone is riding your other hand, now. I press down on your tummy as I fuck you, and hands caress your hips, your moans obstructed by the cocks in your mouth. You're such a good girl that you try to focus through the pleasure to stroke what's in your hands. People are laughing, aren't you proud to be the heart of the party?
Abruptly, the cock in your hand spasms, and you feel the hot, sticky cum shoot onto your bare tummy. Your breath catches in your throat, and with three quick, perfect strokes inside you, you cum, cum for me, writhing beneath the hands and attention of all your friends, and as you contract around me I can't help it either. You hear me moan something, indistinct over the noise of the party, over the noise of your exhibition of lust, and you feel it shoot deep inside you, spraying your womb, dripping out as I continue to thrust into you.
I pull out, slapping your aching cunt, watching you flinch. You're begging now, you need more, don't you? I half pull, half carry you over to the coffee table, and push you down on one side.
I lift one leg up, and as I force your tight little ass to spread for my thick, veiny cock, I grab your hair and pull your head back. You feel pressure as someone else, you don't even know who and I won't let you see, slides their cock inside you, my cum still dripping out. Their cock isn't nearly as thick, but it's long, long, long. You gasp as our friend pushes your cervix up into you, fucking you quick and deep as I impale you on my cock.
You start crying, hands covering you again, kisses on your neck, your shoulder blades, your spine, your fingers, and you cum again, intoxicated by the attention, losing yourself in the hedonism of it all...
After you don't know how long, you feel me pull out. You're not even sure if I came or not, but the space is filled soon enough. As you feel the warm wetness of a tongue caress between your legs, you overhear me on the phone.
"Yeah, man, get over here. Bring everyone. Oh, don't bring any condoms. You're not gonna believe this..."
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everything i write is kinda fucked but at least this is short
tw: rape
As punishment for crashing her car, Samantha had been forced to ride the school bus to school and back home. It stopped feeling like punishment when she realized that the burly man who drove the bus had a massive cock and a penchant for looking when he wasn't suppose to. She only teased him (wearing no panties, sitting with her legs open so he could see her slick folds in the rear view mirror, and fingering her wet cunt for him to watch) for a couple of days before he snapped. After everyone had filed off of the bus, he'd grabbed her, bent her over the bus seat, and forced his fat cock into her tight little pussy. He took her roughly, pounding her leaky cunt. She came on his cock like a whore, squirting all over the seat. They made it a habit. After everyone else had gotten off of the bus, he'd bend her over and fuck her stupid then send her off to class with his cum between her thighs.
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for everyone who wanted me to write daddy x daughter again, i hope this does something for you. i might write a sequel with some sharing if i feel inspired. also, this is not suppose to be realistic. it's porn.
tw: rape (she consents but it's a bit weird), fake kidnapping, and incest
"Don't look at me like that," her father told her pointedly. "I told you that you needed to pay attention when you went out but you didn't want to listen to me. You didn't believe me and now look at you."
Despite the chiding, Hannah continued to glare at her father. She understood the lesson but surely, this was several steps too far. He'd been telling her for years that she needed to pay more attention to her surroundings when she went out at night. Over and over, he told her that she shouldn't dress like a little slut when she went out alone lest some man take it as an invitation and help himself. Of course, she hadn't believed him. She was doing what all of her friends did and nothing ever happened to them - save for being cat called or occasionally groped on the bus.
None of them found themselves semi-kidnapped by their own fathers like Hannah had or if they had, they hadn't bothered to mention it to her. She pulled fruitlessly at her hands which were bound together and tied to a bar on the roof of the van. Fucking asshole. It didn't exactly prove his point that he had "kidnapped" her and not some stranger. Still, she hadn't even heard him coming, too absorbed in texting back her sorority sister Abigail to pay attention. He'd walked up behind her, shoved a funky rag over her face and pulled her into an alleyway before she knew what was happening. He could have been anyone but he just so happened to be her dad.
She was relieved to the point of near tears when she saw her father's face. She thought he was going to save her but she quickly figured out that was not exactly the situation. The earlier fear had dissipated and in its stead, she felt annoyance. He had proved to her that he was right. She would have told him as much but she couldn't really speak with the ball gag in her mouth.
"You earned this. I need you to remember that this is what happens to girls who don't obey their fathers." He told her as he grabbed her feet and untied them. Feet freed, she kicked at his hands. He caught them easily, moving them out of his way. " I know you're in college now and you think that you know everything but I am still your daddy." Perched between her legs, he reached up and released her hands from the ceiling. She sagged, hands hanging limply in front of her. Her shoulders ached from having her arms tied above her head for so long. He left them tied which earned him a displeased grunt from Hannah.
"Oh, we're not done yet. You think a kidnapper would just let you go without getting a taste of that sweet little cunt of yours? I don't think so - especially, since you seemed so determined to give everyone a peak, wearing this little strip of fabric that you call a skirt around. Showing off your ass for every man to see." He grabbed her ass to prove his point, roughly fondling the soft flesh. A distorted squawk made its way from Hannah's lips, expressing her surprise at her fathers actions. Up until this point, this had not been a pleasurable experience but the thought of getting fucked by her father, even as a punishment, brought a warm feeling between her legs.
Her father exited the vehicle, standing on the ground between the open back doors. He dragged Hannah forward, grabbing one of her free feet and pulling her towards him. Positioned between her legs with her lying down on her back, it was fairly easy to pull off her skirt and panties, revealing her pussy to his gaze. His eyes landed on the sparkly jewelry that decorated her clit and he scoffed.
"Unbelievable."
He was disgusted that his daughter was such a slut but painfully turned on despite himself. He'd seen pierced pussy's in porn before but never in person. He wanted to take her little jeweled clit and suck on it until she cried and begged him to stop. Absentmindedly, he grabbed his hardening cock, rubbing it through his cargo shorts. Hannah watched him as he examined her body. She loved it when men looked at her like that like she was nothing more then a walking set of holes for them to fuck. She never imagined that she'd get a look like that from her daddy. Her desire to be fucked was quickly overriding her previous anger with him. He rubbed at her clit with his fingers,jostling the jewelry. Hannah shuddered in response to the sensation, rocking her head back against the floor of the van as her back arched. Fuck. She'd been so sensitive since she'd gotten it.
He crawled back into the van, sitting on his knees near her head. Quickly, he pulled his hard cock out of his pants, pulled the ball gag out of her month, and shoved his cock down her throat. The ball gag slumped down onto her chest, leaving a trail of spit in its wake. The sloppy "gluck, gluck, gluck" sound of him fucking her mouth quickly filled the van, married with the sounds of his heavy breath. Taking a firm hold of her hair, he guided her head back and forth. Hannah eagerly accepted her "punishment", relaxing her jaw and using her tongue to caress the underside of his shaft.
He pulled out of her mouth, a thin line of drool connecting his shaft to her open mouth. Delicately, almost lovingly, he rubbed the head of his cock against her plush lips, smearing precum across her mouth. Locking eyes with her father, Hannah slowly licked the precum off of her lips and then leaned toward to lavish the tip with wet, sloppy kisses. He watched enraptured as she clumsily used her bound hands to hold his cock while she took him deep into her throat.
He pulled her to her knees and drew her bound hands up to the ceiling of the van, tying her hands to it. He pulled her hips to him, leaving her positioned with her back bowed and most of her weight held by her hands. Looking at her, he clicked his tongue.
"We can't have that. Can we?" He told her, as he leaned forward and wrapped his arms around her chest. Grabbing the front of her button up blouse, he pulled roughly at the fabric. The cheap buttons quickly pop off of her shirt, scattering and skittering across the floor of the van. He pulled at her bra, freeing her tits from the cups. It was immediately clear that her nipples were also pierced.
"That's better," he said, tugging on her nipples until they hardened to stiff points.
Hannah whimpered as her daddy pulled on her tender nipples. Her cunt seemed to throb, begging for attention.
"Please fuck me," she told him, earning a chuckle in response.
She felt the head of his cock tease her entrance, rubbing against her slick folds and bumping at her clit. She rocked her hips against him, trying to encourage him. He slipped the head in only to slip it back out, and grind against her cunt.
"Please fuck my pussy, daddy. I want your cock so bad. Please," she begged.
"I don't know," he told her, reaching between her legs to slowly rub her clit. "You have not been very respectful lately. I am not sure if you deserve it."
Hannah gasped, at the contact. She could probably cum from his fingers but he was just going so slow. She pushed her ass back towards him, and spread her legs further to give him more access.
"I'll be good. Daddy, I promise."
Finally, he relented. He pushed the head of his cock into her wet hole. Slowly, he worked inch after inch of his thick dick into her tight cunt until he'd filled her completely. Hannah moaned as her pussy stretched to accommodate his massive length. It hurt so deliciously. She wanted to rub her clit so badly. Unable to do much else, she began to rock herself back and forth, fucking herself on her father's cock.
"I love your cock in my pussy," she told him breathlessly. "You stretch my little cunt out so good, Daddy.”
He grabbed one her of legs and threw it over his shoulder, using it for leverage to fuck her harder. Hannah's voice rose an octave as her father began to fuck her from this new angel. With his free hand, he rubbed her clit, fingers clicking against her jewelry, and he continued to do so until her legs were shaking and she was cumming on his cock.
"Whose pussy is this?" He asked her as he roughly fucked her through her orgasm.
"Yours daddy," she told him, saying it over and over again until the words seemed to loose all meaning.
She slumped against the rope, as he pulled out, body exhausted from the events of the day. In the midst of their fucking, she'd lost track of the feelings of pain in her shoulders, and wrists but post orgasm it all came rushing back to her. He swatted at her ass, causing her to jerk forward. Laying down, he pulled her on top of him. His cock easily slipped back into her sensitive hole.
"Oh, no. You're done when I say your done. Ride daddy's cock, baby."
Hannah opened her mouth to complain but another swat to the ass motivated her to move her hips. Her father tugged at her hips, pushing his cock deeper into her. She held the rope that connected her to the roof of the van to steady her as her father took control, roughly fucking into her.
"I love watching those fat tits of yours bounce as you ride my cock," he told her.
She rode him until his thrust's grew erratic and he came deep in her womb. After the sensitivity wore down, he pulled his cock out of her pussy and tucked himself back into his shorts. Finally, he released her from the ceiling and untied her hands. The skin was red and raw where the ropes had rubbed against her skin. He examined her wrists carefully for damage and determining them not substantially hurt, kissed both of her wrists. Body stiff and unwieldy, Hannah crawled around the van to grab her discarded skirt and panties.
Her father crawled out of the van. She watched him look around and seemingly spotting something, she watched his face split into a wide grin. She scrambled trying to cover herself as she heard an unfamiliar voice.
"Hannah, baby. Come say hello to Chris. He let me borrow his van for your little lesson."
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Need a daddy who loves taking pictures of me being his needy dummy pornstar and tells me to post them on my tumblr for others to get off to>>
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breeding kink but not in the “i’m gonna cum inside you and get you pregnant” way but in the “you are just a dumb little animal with a warm hole and this is what you’re good for — being used and taking my seed and giving me offspring, and then doing it all over again” way
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I want to work at a sex shop 🫣..
But not as a cashier or anything... I want to be spread on a table, ready for customers to try out any toys they're thinking of buying. They can stuff my cunt with all different sized didlos, seeing which one I react to most. Make me get on all fours and set me up with a fucking machine pounding into me as they browse the store, my moans like music for them to shop to. Compare a sex doll to my pussy so they can find the most lifelike one. Use me to test different lube flavours...
I get regular customers who don't even buy anything, they just come to fuck me and my boss allows it, enjoying the show from the cameras in his office. After we close shop for the day, my day of work isn't done because now it's my boss's and coworkers' turn.. 🥺💖
-- my favourite story from my old blog <3
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