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Hiiiiii
Itâs been like a fat minute since I sent something in >.< but can I maybe get something, anything with a cowboy, talking through it, praise, a cowboy hat, and a shit ton of pet names? Including but not limited to, peach, babygirl, sugar, sweetheart, darlin, and baby.
Please and thank you <3
(Btw youâre like amazing actually, love you lots /platonically)
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This never got finished đȘ· anon! I'm so sorry but there are two versions here because I couldn't decide one.
Warning! This is between fully consenting adults!
SAVE A HORSE RIDE A COWBOY! We all know the rules when it comes to a cowboys hat. So you already knew you were being claimed by him for the night when you felt him place it on your head. Just smile and accept it as he pulls you in closer with a smug smile. Pretty darlins all mine tonight? As he slowly leans in for a kiss. The kiss is soft multiple pecks almost testing the waters before really leaning into it. His grip on you though is tight, you aren't escaping him. Starts leaving small kisses down your neck until he remembers y'all still in public.
Come on, sweetheart...need you to myself. He says softly before dragging you out of the bar and towards his truck. Lucky for y'all his truck is in the back and not so public. He opens the truck door for you but doesn't close it. You know I respect you...right, honey? You nod along to his words, he's been crazy nice the whole time you've known him. Good, he brings his hand to your cheek and pets it. He makes you look into his eyes, because I'm about to fuck you like I don't. With that he leans in for a needy kiss.
His hand hand going into your hair and giving it a small tug. Making you gasp and giving him the opportunity to get real with the kiss. Until he's back to laying kisses and this time bites down your neck. Until he's pushing you to lay back the best you can. Good girl, let me take care of you...such a sweet thing. He groans as he's pushing your skirt up, pulling your panties to the side, and admiring your cunt. Such a pretty peach... He smiles at you before kneeling down enough to be between your thighs. Grabbing them and pulling you towards him. Kissing your thigh up to your cunt before kissing it.
Smug when he hears you gasp and confident when he goes to eat you out. He's such a service top, he wants you to feel good because it makes him feel good. That's it...just like sugar, he moans against you. Thank you for letting me take you here, he brings his fingers to your cunt. Wetting them as he drags them through your folds, anyone can see us. How you proudly wear my hat, he pushes his fingers into you. How I get to fuck this pretty cunt, smiles and nods as he watches you moan. Give it to me, babygirl...give me it all, don't wanna miss a single thing.
Save a horse ride a cowboy, especially when he puts his hat on you. We all know the hat rule right? Don't touch a cowboys hat unless you're with him or plan on fucking him. Well you didn't have to touch his hat, he put it on you. He claimed you as his for the night and you kept it on. When you kept it on you agreed to be his. So he's extra clingy tonight, arms wrapped around your waist, cheek kisses, soft words, and pulling you to be alone with him.
Come on, darlin... Time to go home, he'd say so softly into your ear. While pulling you to his truck, respectful man because he waits for you to at least say bye. Holds your hand and opens his truck door for you. Leans on his truck door while looking at you pure love in his eyes. You know I respect you, right baby? You nod your head, he's never not been nice to you. Good, because with my hat on...it's gonna seem like I don't. He steals a quick kiss and makes his way to the driver's seat. Drives with one hand on your inner thigh, way too close to your cunt. Just enough to get your mind racing but needing to keep calm.
Plays with the fat on your thigh, digging his nails, squeezing, and even lightly hitting. Dudes itching to get his hands completely on you. Drives y'all to his place, he's not even thinking of taking you to yours. He's fucking you tonight and he's going to deal with the clean up. You should just lay there well fucked after. Muttering small praises to you all the way there, you always act so good for me. All mine now, not sharing after tonight. He really isn't, in the morning he'll have something cute planned to officially ask you.
Don't even try to open your own door when y'all get to his place. Leans over you and closes it while giving you a small playful glare, don't even think about it princess. Doors aren't your thing anymore, gets out of his truck to get to your side. Opens the door and you can't even get out yourself, he's scooping you up. Smiles when you squeal and gets you inside his place. Your feet do not touch the ground, your back falls on his bed. He's climbing on you quickly hungry for a kiss, a real one. It's soft but needy at first and he doesn't rush it. Had to get my hat on you, he says between kisses.
Saw some ass eyeing you can I couldn't have that, shakes his head before trailing kisses to your neck. Had to claim my sweetie some way, he pants. In front of everyone but it had to be subtle yet meaningful. He keeps kissing your body, plus you look so pretty in my hat. He goes back to your lips and only pulls away to make sure you are okay with him starting to take off your clothes. Thank you, he pants in excitement as he slowly starts to strip you. Fingers dancing over your skin as if he's admiring art. Such a pretty peach... He moans softly at just the sight of you. Once he notices that you're just in underwear now he's stripping his own shirt.
The hat does come off in this process but somehow ends up back on his head again. Maybe you placed it back on him with a small giggle which makes him smile too. He'll definitely eat you out first, cowboy is such a pleasure Dom. He wants you to feel good and if you feel good that makes him feel amazing. He's so comfortable between your thighs, glancing up to watch your reactions, and all you can really see are his eyes. It tastes so good, baby... Doing so well for me, just want to eat you up. He mutters against your soaked cunt. Makes sure to finger you too, he wants you nice and comfortable when he finally fucks you. That's it, darling...give it to me. Give me that's cum, good girl! He'd do that proud laugh as you cum all over his fingers.
Honestly his praises and tone is like he's talking to a sheep or something, soft yet confident and proud.
Daddy bounces me up and down on his knees until my panties are all sticky... then moves me up and down his thighs... until my little cunnie is pulsing and my eyes roll back into my head... I love daddy so much.
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I'm watching p0rn and I got inspired đ©·
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MDNI!!! This is just fantasy, nothing is real. All sexual acts should be between adults
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Daddy taught me well. As a youngin I remember him calling me just get him a beer. He'd be completely naked with Mommy sucking his thing.
"Thanks baby doll." He'd smirk, look at his cock, then back at me.
"One day this is gonna be your job."
It made me start thinking, how does Daddy taste... How does Mommy taste? I mean i never stopped sucking on her nipples.
She'd call me over and have my suckle, then switch, and suckle again.
Oh Mommy, she had huge tits, big areolas and sometimes I'd nibble on her just to see her reaction... Usually she'd moan.
She also had a fat ass, Daddy likes smacking it while she rides him. Her huge boob's jumping up and down.
And Daddy was hairy with a beer belly and a thick beard. Oh god I loved watching them together, inlove.
I yearned for that love, and one day it did. Mom was off at work and Daddy called me into his office. I'd wear a tiny bikini top with tits spilling out and a miniskirt and nothing underneath.
When I opened the office door he was sitting there in his boxers with his hard cock outside if his boxers and a Grey shirt.
"Mmmm, that's beautiful baby doll. I think it's time we have some alone time together while Mommys gone." He said like a perverted old man.
He walked me over to his couch in the office. I remember watching Mommy and Daddy on this couch. Now it was my turn.
He sat down, and placed me facing him, straddling him.
"Don't be so shy baby, you've been wanting this right?"
I nodded and finally said, "Daddy, I love you. Please fuck me."
He chuckled and pulled a tit from my top and started to suckle my fat titty.
I couldn't help it, it felt so good I naturally started moving my hips.
Daddy switched boob's and grabbed my ass with the other hand.
"So thick like your Mother baby doll." He whispered into my ear and pushed my hips down, making his cock go inside my little virgin pussy.
It stung, and surprised me. Daddy cooed about how tight I felt. After a few pumps and Daddy whispering about how he's gonna love me and fuck me all the time - everything felt better.
He was grunting and squeezing my body all over.
"Bounce baby doll - fuck, fuck yeah babe! Ugh this pussy is amazing. Your amazing kiddo!"
That praise from him made me want to do better. Tits jumping and ass twerking. I sucked on Daddys tongue and I never stopped moving my hips, not once.
However, what i didn't realize was that he had turned the Webcam on, this was being recorded. All of it.
"Baby doll, Daddys gonna cum yeah? Stay babe, Daddys gonna cum inside you, like I do with Mommy okay?"
"Yes Daddy! Ahhhh! I love you, I love you, I love you, Daddy! I'm cumming!"
My pussy throbbed and was full of Dadseed. I was breathing heavy and Daddy kissed me and both tits, then laughed.
He stood up, cock still hard, waved into the camera and turned it off.
"What was that Dad?"
"Oh baby, that was your first video. I think you did fabulously."
"Who's gonna watch it Daddy?" I asked and cocked my head to the side.
"OH, just the family."
Mmm, daddy feels soooo good inside me!
can't stop thinking about being the kid of a rlly fucked up dad. he never wanted kids, probably coerced into it by his wife he never really loved as much as he should. he loves his baby (me :3) much much more than he should...
maybe he teaches me about the birds and the bees with hands on lessons... big rough hands guiding my little ones to different places on my body, or his đ”âđ«
"and if you touch here, it makes papa feel really good," he'd coo, moving my hands to his big adult cock, groaning at the size difference as he teaches me how to clumsily stroke him <3
maybe we have special bathtime together, daddy's hands covered in soap roaming all over my lil body >//< getting me all flustered and squirmy, rubbing against him n feeling him get hard against my butt...
sighs dreamily. need someone to be my fucked up dada <3
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My first time:
You've been best friends with my dad for a long time. I'm almost 18 & whenever you see me I'm almost always in my little school uniform. The skirt is obscenely short & you can't believe the school allows me to wear it. When I bend over you can see my cute little undies & it makes you instantly hard. You quickly look away, trying to hide your bulge & hoping no one notices, especially my dad! You have guilt-fully touched yourself to the thought of me for years now. One day you & my dad's buddies are playing poker in our basement while my mom's out of town. You're super horny that day & you head up to the kitchen for a cold beer to cool off when you see me making Mac n cheese. I have my headphones on & am completely oblivious that you're there. I'm 5 feet & struggle on my tippy toes to reach something on the top shelf. You see my little Hello Kitty undies & are instantly rock hard. You remember my dad telling you I'm still a virgin, which makes you want me even more. You wouldn't believe it was true if it wasn't for how incredibly shy I am, even after knowing me for most of my life. You absentmindedly grab your cock over your pants & squeeze. You quickly put your hand down your pants to readjust yourself. I climb up onto the counter to grab what I need & you have a full view of my mound through my panties & can barely resist. You slide up behind me & grab my hips. I jump before realizing it's just you. You ask if you can help me down & I appreciatively accept. You easily pick me up & as you set me down my entire ass crack, only covered by a thin layer of cotton, slides down the full length of your cock. You squeeze my hips tighter, lightly holding me in place as you bite your lip to stop a moan. It takes every bit of control not to rip my undies off & slide yourself inside my virgin hole! You reluctantly let go & quickly walk to the bathroom before I even get the words "thank you" out of my mouth. I'm so innocent I have no clue what even happened & continue to make my meal. You can't help yourself, you HAVE to rub one out in our bathroom before you can return to the poker game! You don't imagine gently sliding my undies to the side & gliding your cock in me slowly like usual, no, you imagine throwing me over the counter, forcefully holding me down as you rip my panties to get to my little pussy & slam your rock hard cock as fast & as deep as you can inside my virgin hole as I scream & try to get lose! You cum faster than you ever have before.
Later that night you're all still playing poker & have had quite a few beers & are all rowdy. My dad excuses himself & comes to check on me. My whole life my dad has been the best guy ever, always there for me, defends me when necessary & he's always called me his little princess. I passed out on the couch watching TV when my dad gently wakes me up. He asks if I'd come down stairs with his buddy's for a bit, so I groggily agree. I'm not quite awake, so dad helps lead me down the stairs so I don't hurt myself. He has me stand in the middle of the room while he holds me close to his side with his arm around my shoulder. I yawn & wipe the sleep from my eyes. He quiets everyone down, saying he has something to say. He says, "you all know my daughter Gracie" & they all say hi. I shyly wave hi. "As you all might know, she'll be turning 18 in a few months. What you might not know is, she's still a virgin!" I embarrassedly look up & say, "daddy?!" He smiles down at me, then addresses his friends. "I think it's about time she learns a few things." I'm super confused & from the looks on the faces of dad's friends, so are they. Dad points at you & has you come over to us. He says he knows you've had an eye on me for awhile now. You're stunned that he realized this & scared for what that means for your friendship & you start panicking & stuttering, not sure what to say to get out of this. My dad laughs & says not to worry, he's not mad. I'm totally bewildered & lost, & still groggy from sleeping. He continues to address you saying, "well here's your opportunity!" You are totally dazed, thinking, does he really mean what I think he means, or is this a test?! You shake your head "no way man," but your cock has other plans & starts to enlarge. Dad looks down & laughs, "he sure likes the idea!" You're mortified! Dad says, "unless you'd rather someone else here has this opportunity." You can't believe this is happening & without warning you instantly shout "No!" "Haha, good choice my friend," dad says. Dad crouches down to me & says, "you're in good hands princess, don't be afraid, just go with it." He kisses my head & says, "It's ok, daddy's right here." He pulls up a chair, sits in it & looks at us expectantly. You are visibly shaking from both excitement & terror. I'm obviously scared as well. You don't want to hurt me, but you've wanted this so badly & for so long!
You start by moving my hair off my face & behind my ears. You caress my tiny face with your large hand. You move your thumb down my lips, slightly pulling my pouty lower lip ever so slightly. I start to look down, trying to shyly hide my face. You gently lift my chin as you crouch down so we are face to face. You slide your hand behind my neck to pull me closer as you ever so gently kiss my lips. It feels nice so I let it happen. You moan into my lips which makes me tingle down there & I shift uncontrollably. You breathily say, "it's ok baby girl" as you kiss a little deeper & more passionately. You can't help but moan more. You can't believe this is happening & it feels better than you ever imagined. You forget you have an audience as you kiss me passionately & let your hands now move over my body. Both your hands land on my supple breasts & you ever so slightly squeeze & I let out the quietest little moan, which gets you really worked up. "Now there ya go, doesn't that feel nice princess?" I shyly nod my head yes. You start unbuttoning my top when I try to stop you. You're not sure what to do when my daddy say, "Hey now, what did I say? You'll be fine, just let it happen baby." I obediently allow you to continue & you do. You can't handle the anticipation as you slowly remove my top to see two large perky breasts cradled in my pink frilly braw. You plant your face right between them and breathe in ecstasy & my vanilla scent. You easily remove the clasp of my braw & quickly throw it to the floor as your grab both of my breasts & continue to smother your face in them. "Mmm, I moan & slightly throw my head back." You love the response your touch elicits & it makes you want more. You lightly rub your lips across my breast, kissing them while squeeze them, teasing me & leaving my nipples for last. You finally
get to my nipples and put them in your mouth, kissing them, & running your tongue over and around them slightly nibbling on them as you gently squeeze my breasts with you hands. I continue to moan, feeling like we're the only ones in the room. At this point everyone is on the edge of their seats, watching in amazement & opened jawed. The most bold friend already whipped out out his cock & was stroking it!
You start to kiss down my stomach & it feels so good! You simultaneously start to run your hands up the inside of my thighs, up my skirt & barely run your fingertips over my undies. I moan, but quickly close my legs & throw my hands down, trying to stop you! I look at the table of guys & look at dad, pleading, no. "Daddy, no, that's too far!" You quickly pull back, feeling awful & so very turned on at the same time!
Daddy reprimands me, saying, "sweetie, I'm not gonna say it again, just let it happen, you're ok & I'm right here! Trust me, you will enjoy this, just relax." He looks at you & says, "don't stop again, no matter what she says or does, or I'll have someone else take over!" You are so confused, slightly scared & still super turned on! You'd never want to do anything to hurt me, but you would be pissed if you missed out on this once & a lifetime opportunity. You still can't believe this is actually happening! All your buddies around the table are in ah. Dad addresses the table & says, "Haha, Joe's got the right idea, the rest of you should whip out your cocks & stroke them too! How often do you get a live viewing of something like this?!" Some are tentative, but everyone starts taking their penis' out & stroking them. Dad turns back to us & tells you to continue.
You're pretty much shaking at this point with anticipation & nerves. Your head is still at my tummy & you look up at me to check in, while I look down at you with a pouty face & tears bubbling up in my eyes. You feel guilty, but you continue. As you kiss my soft little tummy, you lightly run your fingers up & down my little slit over my undies. It feels really good, but this wasn't how I envisioned my first time. You start out slow & then start picking up speed. I start moaning again, which turns you on so much & makes you go even faster. You can feel the moisture start to increase through my panties & my legs start to shake a bit.
Daddy comes up behind me & places a chair down. He instructs you to pull my panties down & then have me sit in the chair with my legs spread. You obey & slowly pull my panties down until they're around my angles. I blush & get super anxious, but don't want to get reprimanded by daddy, so I obey. You gently sit me in the chair & spread my legs. My little skirt is still covering my privates & you slowly start to lift my skirt, like it's the biggest Christmas present you've ever opened. I try to hide my face with my hair. All the guys scoot their chairs as close as possible to see clearly! Even daddy brings his chair around & closer, to see the whole scene. I am the tightest, sweetest little pussy you've ever seen. It's perfection! You freak out & can't help but pull your cock out & start stroking it as you just watch my little pussy as it glissons from the wetness you created earlier. Daddy says, "wow baby girl, you're even more beautiful than I imagined!" I blush, with my head down & hair covering my face. I don't want anyone to see my face.
I sit there like that for what feels like forever before you start moving closer again, this time you bring your head between my legs & just breathe heavily while you stroke yourself. Your warm breath agains my pussy feels so nice. You start to gently kiss my pussy lips, which feels exceptionally good. Then you start getting more passionate & introduce a little tongue & a huge moan surprisingly escaped my lips, which really turns everyone on! Your tongue proficiently slides up & down my slit & then pushes the lips apart & slides up & down deeper. You feel & taste my sweet wetness, which drives you crazy! Your moans vibrate my pussy, adding to the pleasure! Your tongue feels my little clit hardening & you begin concentrating on it, swirling your tongue around it, then sucking on it! My legs clamp down on your head, as I start moaning continuously! You grab my ass & keep me in this position, not letting me pull away, as you go to down on my pussy! My legs start quivering & without stopping you tell my daddy you think I'm about to cum. He says, "Excellent! Baby girl, you're about to become a woman! You think you feel good right now, just wait!" I barely register him talking or anything else happening then what's building inside me. This is the best feeling ever, "oh god yes!" I say out loud! Everyone is ferociously stroking their cocks as they watch you make my little teen pussy cum for the first time ever! I basically scream out, "Aahh!!" As my entire body is wracked with convulsions & my entire body hums with electricity & ecstasy! You don't stop to let me rest though. I am so wet with my own juices & your saliva that even though I'm a virgin your finger glides so perfectly inside me! My eyes widen as you push your finger as deep as you can & start moving it around inside my extremely tight & wet pussy. It's so intense, I feel like I can't handle it, but I try to go with it. At this point dad starts to squeeze his rock hard cock over his pants, it now something he can barely handle too.
I don't know when my first orgasm ended & then next began, one blending with the other. You feel my pussy clamp down on your finger & pulsate, while warm liquid floods the cavity, then out down your hand & arm, soaking you! I scream with intense pleasure & desire! You start lapping up my liquids, your tongue licking my pussy while you continue to move your finger around inside me with one hand, while you stroke your cock with the other.
I throw my head back, feeling woozy from all the new & incredible sensations, I have obviously been missing out on! You try sliding in 2 fingers in my pussy at once, realizing I'm even tighter than you imagined. I say, "owie!" & ever so slightly try to pull away. You tell me that it's ok, but you have to try to stretch me out. Dad agrees, explaining how it has to happen for me to be able to take a cock without really hurting me. My eyes go wide. "But this hurts daddy!" Daddy walks over & starts to sweetly run his hands through my hair like he does whenever he tries to calm me & make me feel better. "I'm sorry princess, but it'll hurt FAR more if we don't get you stretched out some first. It only hurts for a bit, then it'll feel really good. You want to keep feeling good like you have, right?" I timidly shake my head yes.
Daddy cradles my face in his hand, kisses my forehead & continues to run his other hand through my hair & says, "I'll just stay right here with you the whole time, would you like that?" "Yes daddy." He gives you a nod, signaling for you to continue. You try again to probe me with two fingers. I wince in pain, but try to relax & let it happen. "You're such a big girl princess, I'm so proud of you" daddy says as he kisses my forehead again. I love making daddy proud of me! I grab is hand & hold it tight as you try to spread me wider. "If it hurts this bad, I'm glad you're here with me for my first time daddy!" "Me too baby girl, me too" as daddy gives me a sweet, soft little kiss on the lips. "Love you daddy!"
Somehow, this makes you even more turned on & you keep moving your two fingers in & out & all around inside my insanely tight pussy. All you want to do is slide your hard, big cock inside me! You start desperately trying to spread me open more & more so you can finally be inside me! "Ouch, that really hurts!" "It's ok princess," daddy says. "Would you like me to distract you with something that feels nice to try to keep your mind off the pain?" I nod yes, with tears in my eyes. He smiles kindly & then moves down towards my beautiful breasts. "Wow, you sure have grown into a beautiful young woman princess!" You softly run your fingers over my breast, just like you run your fingers through my hair to calm me. This is the first time you've ever touched me here & it feels so nice. "Does daddy make you feel nice baby girl?" I smile & nod my head yes. "Good, because daddy sure loves making his princess feel good." I've somewhat ignored what's been happening below as I concentrate on daddy's wonderful touch on my breasts. I wonder why he hasn't done this before, but appreciating it now. Somehow it feels better when daddy does it.
After awhile of you stretching my little pussy out & daddy fondling & ever so sweetly kissing my breasts, he says it's probably about time for the main event. Daddy says it would probably be more comfortable on the pull out couch though. So he quickly goes to the other end of the basement & pulls out the sofa bed. He then scoops me up & carries me to the bed, laying me on my back & pulling my skirt off completely. "This way we can see everything" he smiles down at my naked body approvingly. "God you're beautiful," he says. He tells everyone to come on over. He places you at the foot of the bed in front of me while the rest of the guys are huddled around the bed, never stopping the stroking of their cocks. Dad says he's going to help. He then grabs your cock & pulls it towards me. You can't believe this is happening & you're afraid you might cum with anticipation before you're ever inside me! Daddy puts the tip of your cock ever so gently on the outside of my pussy. He starts sliding it up & down my super wet slit, which feels so good for both of us & we both moan. Daddy says, "doesn't that feel good baby girl?" I smile & nod. He starts moving your head over my clit quickly, which really feels good, I feel something building again & before I cum, daddy stops & places your cock just on the outside of my pussy opening. He then starts to push you closer to me, feeling the pressure & then you start to very slowly enter me. "Mmm," you moan with excitement...
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I wrote this from my twisted imagination. Tell me what happens next. đ
POV it's your turn to host game night with all your boys so they come around to our place and you get the TV on whilst i get beers for all your friends before everyone gets between tipsy-drunk on their beverage
we start with drunk jenga where i lose and the best punishment that all your male friends can come up with in their drunken fervour is to each spank my ass once
my thighs are clenched tight around pussy which begins pulsing with ancticipation as I'm bent over onto your lap with my ass in the air, recieving a slap from each of your mates that gets more confident by member - the last on going as far as to lift my skirt and expose the thin lacy thong that doesn't cover much, as his hand leaves a red print over my delicate skin
then the next game is snakes and ladders - but instead of choosing to fall down the snake - it's decided that the men can get their cocks out, and I can take off an item of clothing for each time i land on a snake.
it feels almost suspicious how every dice roll seems to lead me to a snake - and how by the end of a short, fifteen minute game, the men end it early, just when i take off my skirt and wear nothing but my lacy bra and sheer panties...
and they move onto twister.
but in this version of twister, they decide that I am the subject - the only one to play... And someone spins for me for each turn, and then have a minute to fuck me in x position to try and make me cum.
I wanted to protest and look to you to tell them no, but the rowdy, drunken men put the mat out and had made the decision before i could protest - spinning the hand so that it was "left hand on red"
I got onto my knees to put my hand there - not wanting to bend over and leave my posterior vulnerable to the men that had no regard for how i felt about the crude game, yet as my knees hit the floor and hand attached onto the mat, I heard metal clinking for just a moment before there was a cock pressed into my behind, penetrating my hole and making a gasp exit my throat as someone pushed their cock into my pussy, slipping in all too easily and snapping their hips against mine rabidly
"so fucken wet, such a good pussy - you hearin' that?"
my cheeks were red with shame that despite my lack of want to be in this situation, my pussy was dripping with slick, wet with subconsious want to be fucked by all these men, in front of all these men.
"that's time. next spin... left foot on blue."
They each fucked me. one by one as i moved my body into different positions and had they come between my legs whilst i cried at the force they hammered themselves into me, simply using me as a vessel to chase their own pleasure.
i didn't cum, but they did - many of them did - shooting them cum into me and laughing as it dribbled back out of my pussy.
they guffawed and took great pleasure when i had to split my legs open from one side of the mat to the other and a fat glob of hot white cum spilled from my pussy and onto the mat, my cheeks burning red as i felt my pussy throbbing at how much i enjoyed the humiliation.
round after round - some chose to use fingers instead, not wanting to get their cocks leaked on my other men's seed - some used a vibrator instead, pressing the vibrating head against my clit and watching as my body shook with overstimulated pleasure, my pussy clenching and opening sporadically and making more cum gush from the creamy white hole, showing what a mess you'd made of my body
at the end of the night when the men zip their pants up and leave, you turn to me and ask whether we could host games night again sometime
despite how broken my body is and how tears stain my cheeks from how much i cried...
i cant help but nod that yes i want that to happen again.
I come into the car wash for my job interview. I just need this job so that I can get enough money to pay my bills as a Uni student - and when the interviewer takes me behind the car wash and provides me with a sponge, bucket, brush and spray hose and tells me to wash his care to prove my aptitudes, I comply.
Washing, scrubbing, wiping - I do it all and pay no attention to how I let thick white soapy suds over my shirt nor how my interviewer now looks to how my tits swing beneath my neckline as I wipe the bumper, or how my ass stretches my trousers as I bend over to dunk the sponge again.
I'm only thrown off guard when you use the spray hose - a jet of cold water splashing my neck before the cold fluid envelopes my body, shocking me into freezing under the wash of coldness
then i look down. to my soaked shirt, plastered to my body and outlining my skin and dark bra, clearly showing my chest heave up and down with heavy breaths as I ask-"What the hell?!"
"How badly do you want the job?" "Oh yeah, you really want it?" "What, you're willing to beg for this job? Oh, that won't be necessary-" "Prove how much you want it. Get on the bumper and fuck yourself with the brush."
It's got to be a joke. It can't be serious.
I freeze - shocked - and I'm horrified as the interviewer reaches out to grab me, pushing my body against the bumper and bending me over like a convict - grunting into my ear as he says fine, not willing to cooperate, I'll show you how to do what you're told-
His hands rip my trousers down and I let out a cry of protest, though it falls on empty ears, as he clapped his hand against my ass firmly, leaving it stinging before I feel something hard and plastic breach my hole - something shoved up my pussy and making me cry and thrash under his grip, tears clouding my eyes as I fight to get out of this position.
"Won't fuck yourself with the brush, fine, I'll do it for you, you inconsiderate bitch - how's that feel - does it hurt? fucking good - d'you want to be a good little bitch and do it yourself now?"
I nod and babble as I feel you keep hammering the object into my hole, feeling your hands both grip my ass to lift me and place me on the bumper.
"Go on then. fuck yourself with it."
With cries and sniffs I grip the brush that projects from my pussy and pull the handle out of my, before letting out a cry at how pathetic I am to comply with these violent orders, as I plunge myself back down onto the brush - "pleasuring" myself for the interviewer who has sat himself in the front seat of the car to look at me through the windshield.
I lower my head in shame as I bring myself up and down on the brush, humiliated and horrified at what the fuck i'm doing, before looking back through to the interviewer through the windscreen and seeing that he's holding his phone up - recording me sheathing the callous object into my pussy and how I cry whilst I do it.
I try to cover my face - my red, crying, humiliated face - and that only makes the man get out of the car and pull me off of the bumper by my hair, holding it firmly at his hips so that I'm forced onto my knees, before he unbuckles his trousers and shoves his cock into my mouth - using the moisture from my cries to lubricate his cock as I'm forced to blowjob him, crying around his cock whilst he uses my hair to pull my mouth up and down his cock like a fleshlight for his pleasure.
but he doesn't cum down my throat, just before he cums he pulls me off of his cock and pushes me to the side so that he can point his cock and fire his cum over the windshield instead. And then turn to me.
"You're nearly hired. Last step of the interview is to take your shirt off, get some suds on your tits, and use them to wipe my cum from the windshield. Maybe then if you get me hard enough, I'll cum somewhere that won't leave as much of a mess."
inspired by smth someone messaged me recently...
I don't sleep wearing many clothes. I like to feel sexy in what i wear to sleep though - which is why i have a range of silken little nighties that i alternate between. Each a different colour, but all the same components: two almost testingly thin straps, lace panel that fits snugly around my chest and holds my tits whilst the lower portion of my nightie is silk and flowy, ending just below my ass
the nightie sways and rides up my thighs as i waltz around my house in the little item of clothing, switching off lights and doing my last minute errands with such vigor that the silk jumps up and flashes the equally as revealing pair of panties i wear beneath the silk
and of course - when i sleep the nightie rides up and doesn't really cover anything... but that's fine... because who would be able to see it anyways?
Well, turns out the neighbour.
a middle age man, living alone who had a keen eye. who noticed every night how his young, slutty neighbour would step out of the shower and open her window with her towel wrapped around her middle - brushing her hair and then moving into her bedroom and hiding behind the curtain before reappearing downstairs - in the living room - wearing a tiny little nightie as she scampered from locking the front door to boiling her water for a hot water bottle, to closing her windows and turning her lights off...
he looked out for her every night, watching her do the very same bedtime ritual with his cock in his hand, honing in on how she would flash her panties when she turned quickly and the flowy material rose up - and the way the pep in her step had her tits bouncing beneath the lace hem of the nightie
one night i only realise once im tucked in bed that i forgot to lock my front door.
but the warmth of the bed and heaviness of my eyes had me able to convince myself: it's a safe neighbourhood... and ive never had any problems before... what are the chances someone would try break in just this once...? it's not that big a deal - i dont need to go down n lock it, i can just go to sleep and deal with it tomorrow morning...
though someone had in fact noticed that i'd left my door unlocked.
the neighbour was surprised to see that i'd forgotten a part of my nighttime ritual. locking the door. and i'd ascended up the stairs earlier than anticipated, leaving his hand holding his throbbing cock - unsatisfied - balls still full of cum and needing to find his release, still.
it was optimal, really
he could just wait for it to get a bit darker...
then open my front door - push the handle down quietly and shut it behind him, listening to hear if there was any noise within the house...
but everything within is dormant.
then walk up the stairs, down the corridor and to the right - to the room which he knew i slept in every night, wearing a nightie that didn't properly cover me.
he pushed the door open and felt heartrate shoot up as the door emit a squeak.
but no noise or sound of agitation followed from inside the room.
stepping around the door - he saw her body.
sprawled across the bed, nightie riding high on her thighs, lying on her side with her tits spilling from the hem of edge of her nightie -
there i lay.
my neighbour advanced the room, standing besides the sleeping girl. fingers tracing the bedside table, his hand knocked into a medication bottle - and picking it up to read, it read melatonin
what good news for him. he could do almost anything tonight and not wake her.
as if testing that hypothesis, the neighbour rolled her onto her back using her shoulder and watching as her breast bounced as her back hit the mattress, and she remained unconscious
she was so much more vulnerable and delicious when she was only a foot away from the neighbour.
now that he could see the bruise on her inner thigh and floral pattern across the lace chest part of the nightie - just sheer enough to allow him to see her dark nipples beneath the material
as if to really test whether she was asleep or not, the neighbour freed his cock and let it slap down onto her face - his balls sagging and sitting on her cheek whilst his cock lay against the other part of her face
it was so territorial. being able to put his cock on her face - mark her as his. his phone came out - taking a picture with flash of the sleeping girl with his cock against her face before proceeding to take a video - handling his cock from the base and rubbing it over her face, smushing her cheek with the stiff apendage and stroking his tip over her lips, letting the little bit of moisture from her parted lips wet the tip of his cock
he couldn't help his hands from ripping her lacey front down, exposing those pillowy tits and kneading them roughly with his palms - pinching them with his fingers and rolling those hard nipples between his thumb and index, feeling his cock twitch as she stirred slightly and let out a laboured breath
maybe she was having a wet dream.
the neighbour didnt know and didnt care.
he pulled her panties to the side and couldve moaned at how delicious she looked - her panties slick and a slimy tendril attaching her soaking pussy to the wet panties, her clit and hole gleaming in the barely lit room from her arousal
he couldn't stop himself.
his cock pressed against the slickness of her pussy, and he rubbed. he gyrated his cock back and forth against her folds, making lewd noises that made his balls twitch, cum fill his cock as he spat on her pussy and let his cock mix her slick with his fluids, the warmth of her pussy contrasting the unawakedness of the sleeping girl
he cant hold it much longer -
his balls tighten and he stuffs his head into my pussy, my unprotected, unsuspecting pussy as his cock splurges his seed into me and his heart pumps whilst he fills my pussy with his load and realises what he's done
my body stirs and he feels the need to leave.
just one picture - he lowers his camera to my pussy and the flash illuminates the cum that seeps from between my folds
and on the way out, he cant help but spot the keys hung besides the door. labelled house keys.
he cant stop himself from plucking them from where they rest, promising himself another experience like this one again as he shuts the door behind him, leaving me to turn over in my bed and wonder why my bedroom door has been left open before i doze off again
reminder to send rape threats and brutal messages of what you'd do to me in my inbox or messages <3
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Iâve been stalking you all night long, watching your every move as I spy on you through your windows, waiting for the perfect opportunity. As the night goes on, I watch as you start getting sleepy, getting ready for bed completely oblivious to the fact that you are being watched from the darkness outside. You slowly start drifting asleep while Iâm watching you and waiting for you to fall into an even deeper sleep. After a while of watching you lie there unconscious, I figure itâs been long enough, I break into your house and slowly sneak my way to your bedroom. Standing over your passed out body I begin touching you in the most perverted ways, lifting your shirt up and groping your tits, touching and admiring you while you have no idea that itâs happening to you. I gently pull your panties to side, rubbing your clit and making you all wet and sensitive, I pull my cock out and quickly push the tip inside of you, slowly rutting into you and stretching your tiny hole with my huge dick. As I force myself deeper and deeper into your body, you start to stir awake. Before you can even let out a scream I force my hand over your mouth quietly shushing you and whispering into your ear âitâs just a dream sweetheart, just let it happen baby.â I repeat this mantra over and over again while my other hand wraps around your throat and firmly squeezes all of the air out of your brain, all while my cock continues pounding and abusing your pussy. As all of the life drains from your eyes, the last thing you hear before blacking out is âItâll all be over soon, just let it happen babygirl.â Your body falls limp under me âgood girl!â I say, before continuing to brutally rape you like my pretty little victim. I fuck you full of my cum, filling you up with every last drop before pulling my phone out and taking some pictures. I leave you there, cum dripping out of you all onto your sheets, leaving you a huge cum covered mess to wake up to, confused and wondering what kind of dream that was last night. You check your phone to find all kinds of perverted pictures of my cock inside of you, filling your pussy with my cum and a text that follows reading, âYou mustâve had a good dream last night little one. You made it too easy for me.â

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watching cartoons with my big brother! but he's touching weird spots... he told me to just keep watching and that he'll get me a treat later if I can stay quiet while we watch (yay! treats and games!) - but it's soo hard to stay quiet and still while his fingers are touching and filling weird spots and eww those are gross spots why is he doing that? but it's starting to feel good maybe if I pretend it's annoying he'll keep playing the game because he's obviously just doing this to be annoying right? protesting while moving my little hips and saying "noo stop thats gross-" while soaking his lap and panting out moans as he touches funny feeling spots over and over and I don't know what's going on but it almost feels like I need to pee because there's a building up feeling from him touching there wait wait wait wait- oh no I lost the game :((
[Hereâs your seasonable ageplay mixed with incest â enjoy!?]
C/W: Ageplay, Incest
If I bought my kid daughter bags full of clothes, Iâd want her to model them for me.
âGo and try something out,â Iâd say, watching her nervously shift about. Sheâd walk out of her bedroom and into mine wearing a tight, sleek, black dress with a high neckline to protect her pretty chest from her dadâs pervy eyes. Iâd stay seated, my eyes roaming across her slight frame, drinking her young curves. Iâd motion for her to stand in front of me. I just know sheâd eye up her dadâs bulging cock, straining against my pants. Iâd motion for her to turn around, a lewd grin spreading across my face as she does.Â
âYou look so grown-up, sweetie,â Iâd say, my fingers brushing against the fabric of my crotch. Unspoken words lingering in the silence. âHere, let me adjust that strap,â Iâd say, tweaking her dress, allowing my hands to follow her curves as they fall back to my side.
Iâd send her back for another outfit. God, my dick would twitch watching her strut into my room wearing a cropped, white blouse and a plaid microskirt. Perfect for my little schoolgirl fuckdoll. Iâd have her walk to me and turn around on command. Fuck, watching that pretty little thingâs ass strain against her microskirt would be too much for me. Iâd pull out my cock, stroking it with one hand before sliding another hand up her thighs. Sheâd tense up as I grope her ass, and then relax.Â
After all, itâs just her dad.Â
Molesting his own daughterâs ass in her school uniform. Iâd grind my cock against the fabric of her skirt, pecking her lips lightly as she looks up at me with wide eyes. Gasping as she feels a hand wander down the top of her blouse. âWear your bikini, sweetie,â Iâd whisper. As sheâd turn to leave, Iâd stop her. âYou wonât be needing these, will you?â Iâd say, as I lock eyes with her, reach under her skirt, and pull down a pair of red panties.
Fuck, sheâd walk in on her fucking dad jerking his stiff cock to her red, stained panties. Sheâd walk in on me, wearing the skimpiest, sluttiest bikini that a girl her age shouldnât even think of wearing. A bikini her own dad bought for her.
Her panties still around my cock, Iâd push her down to the floor and brutally ram my cock into her tight, young cunnie. Grunting while my hands slip under her pathetic excuse for a bikini. My own baby girl defiled. My own incestuous cock buried deep inside my tiny daughter. âSuch a good girl, arenât you sweetie? Such a good little porndoll for your fucking dad. Just stay like that while daddy destroys your pretty cunt. FUCK.â
Sheâd look so fucking cock-drunk as I break her pretty little body on my bedroom floor. Just a warm set of holes for her dad to destroy. âYou know you can never wear this outside right? These slutty, lewd outfits are for your dadâs eyes only. Your pretty little body belongs to me⊠because I made you. I fucking clothed you. I own you.â
âAnd now Iâm going to fucking breed you.â
A dayâs worth of tease and tension would flood out of my cock, spurting into my daughterâs womb as she shudders around my dick.Â
A little girl helpless to her pervert dad.
CW: This is a very nsft story featuring tentacles and noncon, so read at your own risk and only if you're 18+!!! Reader has AFAB anatomy but no gendered terms are mentioned.
A young tentacle monster that's never seen a human before. They curiously explore into your bedroom at night and stare at you from the dark, wondering what you are.
Sneaking into your room while you sleep face down in your bed.
Itâs late and I canât sleep, so pent up and needing some way to relieve myself. I pull my hard cock out of my sleep pants and stroke it over you, imagining how youâd look bouncing up and down on it like a good little cockslut. I bite my lower lip, stifling my moans as I buck into my hand, wishing it was your tight little cunt squeezing every last drop of cum out of me. How absolutely peaceful you look, dreaming about who knows what, while Iâve been lying awake in the other room, thinking of you riding me nice and slow. I gasp suddenly, leaning my head back and quickening my pace, my cock twitching as I shoot cum all over your back and hair.
I stand there, panting, still not satisfied, eyeing your perfect silhouette as you lie there, your panties hugging your ass in all the right places. I slowly get onto the bed, sitting behind you as I grind my cock against your ass, almost passing out from holding my breath, hoping you donât wake up.
Itâs still not enough.
I pull your panties off gently, exposing your holes as I rub my cock against the entrance of your cunt.
Itâs still not enough.
I give in, pushing it inside of you, telling myself âjust the tipâ over and over again, until I come to the realization that youâre absolutely soaked.
Youâre such a desperate, needy little slut that you couldnât sleep without watching some rough porn on your phone, and passed out grinding on your bed, probably whimpering and begging for someone to to fill you up.
Before I realize it Iâm already balls deep inside of you, pounding your dripping pussy while gripping your thighs tightly. You start to stir but itâs already too late, as I bend over and cover your mouth with my hand.
âFuck, baby, I didnât want to wake you up but I needed to let out some stress and you looked so good.â I moan, railing into you while you let out surprised shouts and moans into my hand, trying to get away while I press you down into the pillow.
âIâm almost done, baby, just relax and enjoy this, youâve already gotten wetter than when I started, I can tell youâve already been begging for strangers to do this to you.â
You lie there, unable to do anything but take the abuse like a good little slut, feeling as my cock presses deep inside of your needy little hole while I cum again, despite your muffled pleas.
You quickly realize that itâs still not enough, and that Iâll be here for as long as it takes until im satisfied.
..... Maybe.....
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She sits in her Dad lap so he can do her hair like he does every single day. He always takes such good care of her, always making her hair look beautiful. Today she's sitting in his lap and squirming because between her legs is just so tingly and uncomfortable, so she rubs against Dad's lap the way she does her teddies late at night. But Dad starts making noise and grabs her hips.
"Little one... What's up?" He asks her softly.
"My cunny feels funny." She whines, wiggling her hips as best she can against the bulge in his pants.
"Baby..." He let's out a little moan, and loosens his grip on her waist. He unintentionally bucks his hips up and his bulge pushes hard against her cunny. A little noise comes out of her mouth. "Oh did that feel good, princess?" He whispered against her cheek.
She nods and presses her hips down against his to feel it press on her clit once more making her moan.
He easily unzips his pants to release his cock. Her eyes widen at seeing it. He rubs the tip against her wet panties with a deep groan. "Ugh your little cunt is so wet." He whispered.
She whimpered, unsure of what was happening but knowing she really liked the pressure against her pussy. He slid her panties to the side and slid the tip along her wet pussy lips.
"Ugh I haven't put my cock in something so wet in so long." He groaned. "But you're too little baby, my cock won't fit inside you yet." She whimpered at the feeling of the tip just tracing along the entrance. He moved her hips to fuck himself along her wet pussy, making them both moan.
"Daddy my belly feels weird!" She whimpered.
"It's okay, baby. Just let it..." He grunts as his cum spills across her pussy lips. Her own orgasm raked through her, making her shake. "That's a good girl..." He whispered kissing her head. "Let's get you cleaned up."

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Sabrinaâs Bus Ride Home
Sabrina lived in the city, but her parents lived a few hours away. Visits surmounted to boring bus rides home. Taking hours at a time. Night time rides were the most boring of all. Dark with nothing to look at. Just the hum of the bus blocked out by the music in her ears from headphones worn to close out the sounds and apply some level of distraction. Her vivid imagination would keep her busy for the rest of the trip. Often fantasizing about some stranger taking her to the last seats on the bus and having his way with her. Sometimes while her imagination was deep in fantasy she would slip her hand up her dress and silently play with herself. Turned on even more by how deliciously naughty it all was.
On her current trip home she had noticed one man in particular. He was slender and had long hair. Mysterious looking. She thought he was cute and loved that he was dressed in all black. She wondered if he might be kinky and her imagination started to roam. Headphones on her imagination took hold. She imagined that she he took her to the back row. Forced her head down into his lap as he unzipped his pants. She imagined his fingers finding her wetness and then him sliding her onto his erect cock. She slowly grinding into him until they both silently cum. His cum oozing out from her down her bare legs⊠She had slid her finger into her pussy. Imaging all of this. She wore a short black dress just for this purpose. A thong so she could easily push it aside.
She was horror stricken when she glanced at the seat across from her. It was no longer unoccupied but filled instead with the very stranger she had been fantasizing about. He glanced at her at the same time. âOh fuckâ she thought âI will be mortified if he noticedâ. But he just smiled and turned back to peering into the darkness. Sabrina sighed a long sigh of release. Sometime went by and she felt eyes on her. She glanced and he smiled again. Reflexively she smiled back and she was surprised to see him getting up and coming over to her.
But there was no surprise in this really. Sabrina was adorable. Her parents were from Singapore and she had dark hair, nearly black eyes. Her petite form accentuated by her short black summer dress. He moved over next to her âsorry to intrude but these long bus rides can be so boringâ⊠âoh, you are Americanâ Sabrina responded âyes! Visiting family âhe responded âwhere are we eve going?â he asked.
The small talk continued for a while, they talked about family, Australia, the US. Then at a certain moment Michael leaned in and whispered in her ear âI saw you touching yourself⊠were you thinking about me?â She silently nodded. He placed his hand deftly up her skirt. Her pussy wet from before when she was fingering herself shamelessly. Wetter now talking to this handsome stranger.
She nodded a little. His fingers exploring her⊠deep into het wetness. âhereâ he said as he gently guided her head down. He had unzipped his pants and pulled out his already hard cock. âSuck itâ he whispered as his finger penetrated her pussy. Her mouth lowered on his cock. A dream come true she thought. As her tongue licked his head and then slowly descended down his shaft. He moaned a little while his fingers pushed inside her. First one then two⊠then a third on her clit.
After a while of Sabrina sucking on him and her pussy now aching to be filled she pushed herself up. Moved on top of him and pushing her thong aside lowered herself on his cock. It pushed eagerly inside her filling her. âThatâs it you little slut⊠fuck my hard cockâ Michael said underneath her. She road him silently. He occasionally whispered something in her ear. At one point she glanced over. It seemed the bus driver had caught her eye. But she was not sure. At another point she let out a small moan. One of the guys on the bus a couple rows up turned around to look. Not sure what he was seeing he turned back.
Michael had caught that little moment. He whispered âget his attention⊠have him come over and suck his cock while you ride meâ. âFuckâ she thought âwhat a dream come trueâ She moaned again in part in pleasure, in part to get the attention of the stranger. He looked back. A little more eagerly this time. She dug her hips into Michaelâs crotch. Letting his hard dick stretch her completely. Moaning more she raised her hand and gestured for the man to come over. âWhat is this?â He said. With a second gesture of her finger he was determined to find out.
He came over and sized up the situation. Her tight body stretched over Michaelâs lap. Her skirt dress still covering his penetrating cock and her wet pussy. She removed the straps of her dress and exposed her perky breasts and then with the gyrating of her hips he knew full well what she was up to. She reached a hand out to his crotch and felt his already hard cock. Licking her lips she unbuttoned his pants and pulled him over. Sliding his cock out and into her mouth as she now started to fuck herself on Michaelâs cock. She was no longer worried to hide it. She wanted them all to see.
She heard motion on the bus around her. Bodies shifting moving. The man that she was pleasuring with her mouth and tongue started to moan. Michael was pushing her head down on his cock. She felt hands now at her side. Someone else had come up and was caressing her breasts and back. The stranger started to thrust into her mouth moaning loudly he came quickly with a loud âfuckâ Sabrina took his thick heavy load without spilling a drop. It felt like he had not cum in months his load was so big and full. A hand grabbed hers and placed it on another hard cock. Presumably the person that had been rubbing her back and tits. She stroked him till he came forward and started to fuck her face. A nameless, faceless cock. Using her mouth completely.
He too came rather quickly. More people. More voices. She could tell now that the entire bus had moved in her direction. She glanced up, She couldnât believe Michael was still fucking her. His stamina was off the charts. She glanced to the front of the bus. The only thing illuminated were the eyes of the bus driver. Staring at the action in the rear-view mirror. She had a moment of being self-conscious. He was her driver on most of her trips home. No one she found remotely attractive. He was some sort of typical overweight middle aged dad looking person. But she could tell his eyes were locked on the action.
She leaned back into Michael. âCum for me, cum deep inside my pussyâ He lost all control and said in her ear âgod your pussy is so wet and tightâ then he let out a long groan as he emptied himself into her.
âMy turn with our little slutâ She heard someone say as hands lifted her up off of Michaelâs still throbbing cock. They pulled her into the aisle. One taking her from the front another from the back. She took it all. Moaning and cumming time and time again. But they couldnât let her quit. She had no idea how many men it had even been. But cum now covered her face and ass and dripped from her pussy. She was drunk on the entire experience.
She felt the bus lurch to a stop. Hands grabbed her and she felt herself being carried off the bus. It was a bus stop deserted in the late night. One of the strangers laid down on the bus stop bench and pulled her on top. Other men circling her. Her hands placed on the unknown cocks around her. Another started to use her mouth as the man on the bench thrust himself into her. She was now just fully their toy, and they did anything they wanted to her. Out of the fog the bus driver approached her. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Forcing it down her throat. âYou little slut. I have jerked off so many times to what I wanted to do to your little bodyâ He barely lasted any time. He had probably not felt a womanâs mouth in years. The men underneath her changed multiple times. She only felt herself a vessel for them. Pussy, mouth and hands. She had no idea how many it had been.
A familiar voice behind her. âYouâre such a perfect little slut you have me hard againâ it was Michael. Again whispering in her ear. Iâve had your mouth and pussy. Now I want to feel what that tight little asshole feels like. âNoâ She barley protested. âIâve never been fucked in the ass beforeâ âA little slut like you will love it, especially have two dicks inside you at the same timeâ More hands on her head. Filling her mouth with another cock, there was no way for her to protest further. Michael slid his cock in easily. Her pussy and ass were so wet from her juices and all the cum inside her and on her. She pushed back her head âFuck, oh my god, oh my godâ The feeling of being filled completely was almost too much. She came again instantly. Now the men would cheer each time she came. All the hands and voices. People praising her, calling her a good girl, a slut, a whore and anything else that came to mind.
Finally, it was just Michael punishing her ass and the man beneath her. Everyone else had spent themselves fully. They let out their final moans. Both cumming inside her. She laid there. Her body spasming. She had never been fucked even closely that hard before. She was a mess of sweat, saliva and cum. They peeled off of her. Some of the men gave her a rub Complimented her. Told them how good she was. How amazing she had felt. A towel was brought for her. She cleaned herself up as best she could. Found her dress. When was it even taken off. They all settled down and boarded the bus again. Almost entirely silent.
They made the rest of the journey as if it never happened. Her parents met her at the bus station. âWhy were you so late?â her dad asked. âmechanical problemsâ she responded. Her mother answered with âyou look a mess sweetieâ
âMom itâs been a long dayâ
Ivy
The date ended sooner than expected, leaving me with a bad taste for the online scene. My "match" was just as pretty and friendly as she'd led me to believe, but was part of a married couple looking for their plus one, not something I'm interested in. Especially as I'm just getting back into the dating process after finally convincing myself it's what my late wife would have wanted.
I return home with a confusing mix of disappointment and relief, prepared to work out the pent up frustrations by myself after checking on my kids and dismissing the babysitter, Ivy. My children are in bed, sleeping soundly as they usually are when I get back from whatever distracting adventure I may be on, Ivy greeting me from the living room with a start. She hadn't expected me back so soon, probably thought someone was breaking in. Poor thing. Not that she'd be completely defenseless in that situation, I reckon she could take down most intruders.
Ivy is an extraordinary girl, if I may say so. She's just over five feet tall, fiery red hair cascading down to her shoulders in shiney curls, sparkling emerald eyes, freckles scattered across her fair skin. Her cheeks blush and nose crinkles when she smiles, an expression that brightens up any room (or mood). I've noticed her figure as well, though I try to avoid dwelling on it too much. Despite her usual attire, loose fitting sweatshirt and matching pants when she babysits, I've caught glimpses of her bending over or stretching to get something just out of reach. She has pleasant curves under those layers, something even more apparent when she asks for help retrieving an object, and forgets to step back. Her body has accidentally pressed against mine on more than one occasion, leading to more than one cold shower later on.
The outfit she wore today is a little more snug, apparently she came over right after a yoga class. Her green leggings match her eyes compliment her hair, but are stretched so thin across her wide hips and thick thighs they're practically translucent. Above her leggings is an uncovered portion of her belly, my eyes lingering on the shimmering piercing in her navel beneath the waves of her loose sweater. Seems to defeat the purpose of a sweatshirt to have half of it cut off, but the gray attire with her university's logo looks cozy, otherwise.
"Mr. Winter, you're home early!" she said in her usual, sing-song voice.
"Yeah," I replied with a laugh/sigh, "my date and I weren't in the same book, let alone the same page."
She frowned, but her voice sounded chipper as ever, "I'm sorry to hear that."
Not that it was her job to cheer me up, but I don't need feigned pity. Her cheeks flushed again as she walked to me, hips swaying as though she'd pulled something. I smiled at her as she took my hands in hers, those big, emerald eyes looking up at me.
"I'm sure the right girl is closer than you think," she said before giving me a warm hug.
I hugged her back, appreciating the sentiment. Her face rubbed into my chest, and I absolutely felt her breasts as we embraced, but tried to shift my body so as to avoid an embarrassing encounter. My manhood ached for attention, pressing firmly against my pants, and I dreaded her reaction if-
"Oh," she chimed, her hip rubbing directly against the rigid lump straining beneath my pants. "Feels like someone is happy to be home?"
I could feel my cheeks burn red with embarrassment as the one thing I had tried to avoid just happened. But before I could try to explain, her hands drifted from behind me, fingers trailing along the outline of my covered erection. She moaned softly as her slender fingers traced my member, then looked back up into my eyes. A coy smile grew along her full lips.
"You know⊠I could help with that," she said. The cheer was nearly gone from her voice, replaced almost entirely by airy seduction. I simply looked back at her, mouth agape and stammering. Her hands slowly began tugging at the belt closed around my tan trousers, unclasping it and pulling it free from the loops before sending it to the floor.
My mind was trying to catch up with this sudden turn of events when my pants fell along my legs, leaving nothing but red briefs between this young, attractive woman on her knees, and my throbbing hardness. My cock stiffened further, pushing against the thin fabric of my underwear. It slid along the edge of my briefs, the thick, mushroom-like head poking out. She gasped and pulled my briefs down, exposing my full member before her. Her hand wrapped around my trunk, fingers barely touching her thumb on the other side as she stared at it, wide eyed and mouth agape. I groaned as she began working her hand up and down, my orgasm already drawing near. Didn't take long for pearly beads of precum to bubble at my tip, her tongue lapping out and licking it up before swirling across my bulbous head. I subconsciously grasped her head in one hand, silky strands of red hair covering my fingers as they reached her scalp. She took that as her cue, opening her mouth wide and sliding my girth into her warm, hungry mouth. Her soft, wet tongue slid along the underside of my cock as it disappeared between her lips, teeth grazing across my hardened flesh as her mouth struggled to take my size. She began sucking, her head bobbing back before falling forward, taking me deeper each time.
Ivy gagged against me as I pressed against the back of her throat, but simply continued sucking and bobbing at the half protruding from her face. Her hand worked at the exposed shaft, pumping along feverishly as I helped guide her head back and forth. I was in total bliss, hardly paying attention to anything apart from my rapidly building orgasm until I felt another hand grope my dangling balls. The hand massaging my testicles was notably wet, smearing slick fluid across my skin, the fingers soggy from searching out her own release. I look down and see plump lips wrapped around my saliva coated cock, fingers stroking back and forth between my pelvis and her suckling mouth. Her sweatshirt has been pulled up, hardened nipples poking out under the crumpled fabric on her impressive breasts.
The sights and sensations threw me over the edge, and I grunted as I held her head steady. Strong pulses surge along my cock as I begin unleashing a torrent of cum into her throat. She slurped and gulped as hot, sticky ropes spurted forth, each pulse eliciting another throaty grunt from me. Her hand continued massaging my balls while the other stayed motionless on my throbbing shaft, thumb stroking the underside as I drained into her. I released my suddenly too firm grip in her hair as my orgasm subsided, and she slowly, tantalizingly pulled away. Her lips remained locked around my shaft as it withdrew, the suction increasing as her mouth emptied. My eyes rolled at the sensation of her tongue dancing under my tender pole, and she squeezed every last drop from my manhood before letting it pop free. She looked up at me, still on her knees, and swallowed the last of my load while taking deep breaths.
"I've wanted to do that for a long time," she whispered, flashing me a beautiful smile. "I tried flirting with you⊠wearing things I knew you'd like⊠but you still had no idea did you?"
I chuckled a bit, my half hard member still wrapped in her fingers. "I honestly had no idea, fuck!"
"Absolutely!" she exclaimed, hopping to her feet, "but only if you promise to pull out, I'm not on any birth control."
"What?" I asked dumbly, still trying to catch up from her initial revelation.
"Just cum on my tits or tummy, or something," she added, not really clarifying anything as she led me by the rapidly returning erection.
"I, uh," was all I could really work up, my mind completely flustered this whole night. Something finally clicked when we reached the couch, "I have condoms upstairs." It came out as more of a lame statement than anything else, and I worried I'd killed the mood.
"Great, lead the way."
I don't know how we got up the stairs, but it was doubtlessly in record time. I'd pulled my pants up, holding them at the waist until we were in the master bedroom, then proceeded to kick off my shoes and step out of my trousers. Ivy hopped onto the bed, pulling her sweatshirt up and over her head before throwing it to me, gesturing me to the bed with a curling finger. My briefs joined the pants on my way, socks and shirt forming a trail to the king-sized bed. I climbed up onto the mattress, shaking in anticipation as the space between us closed.
Our lips met, tongues swirling together as we moaned our hungry passion. I grasped one of her breasts in my hand, pinching and twisting the stiff nipple softly as she lay back with my body on top of her. Our kiss deepened, her hands reaching, groping, exploring me while I toyed with her ample bosom and slowly worked her leggings down. Eventually I broke our kiss, both hands now focused on the elastic material covering her lower half. I moved down, leaving a trail of kisses along her chest, sucking and nibbling the nipples atop each grapefruit sized breast, licking and kissing further down over her smooth stomach. Her belly button piercing floated up before my eyes as I slid closer to her legs, the scent of her sex driving me more intently, more urgently down.
The leggings fell from the bed as I found myself between her open thighs, her delicate flower slightly parted inches from my face. I brought a hand up, fingers lightly sliding over the small curtains of flesh draped on either side of her inner pink. She exhaled sharply when I applied more pressure, parting my fingers around the budding clit atop her juicy pussy. My heart thundered in my chest as I leaned forward, tongue sliding between my fingers as they spread wider, tasting her nectar before devouring her to climax. I sucked the upper portion of her sex into my mouth, sliding my tongue against her clitorous as my fingers slipped up and down her vulva. Her fingers dug into the short hair on my head as she tried to contain a squeal, her legs tightening around my shoulders at the stimulation. My base desires took over, shaking my head against her body as I slid a finger into her narrow tunnel. Another finger joined, then a third as I sucked and tongue lashed the girl into ecstasy, her moans growing louder as the fluids escaping between her legs increased. I probed and curled my fingers inside her, tossing her deeper into the agony of delight, until she began pulling at my head.
"Oh! Stop," she breathlessly pleaded, spasming and twitching on the sheets. I ascended her body, my hands pressing into the mattress over her shoulders. She sent a shaky hand to my chest as she rode out the crashing waves of climax, her other arm draped over her eyes. My erection had become stronger than ever with her flavor stuck to my tongue, and the sight of her naked, glistening body spasming beneath me. I pushed off the bed and kneeled at her feet, watching her slowly recover.
"OK," she breathed, seemingly ready to continue. I reached out and took each of her legs in one hand, then pulled her to me.
"Wait, the condom," she reminded me.
I blinked through my primal urges and nodded. With the dexterity of an acrobat I rolled off the bed and found my footing by the nightstand. An overeager hand nearly pulled the drawer completely out, but managed to retrieve a foil package. "They're a little old," I said, turning back to her.
Ivy looked from the wrapper in my hand to the solid ten inches of meat pointing at her, "I don't fucking care. Just put it on and fuck me."
I tore the foil open and pulled out the thin latex condom. Pinching the tip and positioning at the end of my cock made me realize it was backwards, so I turned it around and tried again. The condom rolled down my length, clinging to my girth almost too tightly as I tossed the wrapper aside.
"Please, take meâŠ" she pleaded as I climbed back between her legs. Her urgency fueled my desire as I guided the wrapped meat down with one hand, holding her at the hip with the other. My thick head pushed against her narrow opening, and slowly sunk in, spreading her lips wide around it. She groaned at the penetration, sheets clenched firmly in her hands as inch after inch split into her. Her back arched, tremendous breasts rising from the bed as my manhood spread her tender interior. Shallow breaths struggled into her lungs as my pelvis pushed against hers, my full length enveloped within her body.
The condom made these sensations a bit dull for me, which was admittedly disappointing. It would surely have been wonderful to experience the warmth and constricting tightness of her unprotected pussy, but the initial penetration was astonishing regardless. I pulled her up onto my knees, her breast at my chest and our lips once again merging as I allowed her time to accommodate my size. Her lips left mine when I slowly lifted her, and I nibbled the nape of her neck as I brought her back down. My hips rocked back and forth with each motion, and before long we were really going at it.
She rode my lap until I decided we were ready for another position, and I brought her back to a lying position. Her ankles barely reached my shoulders, ass slightly elevated as I began pounding into her. I smiled at her "O" face, climax sweeping over her as I found her deepest reaches, my thumb rubbing her clit as I thrusted. Her toes curled, chest flushing as red as her face, eyes rolling, and mouth widening into a near grimace as her orgasm consumed her, and I sent long, hard thrusts into her. Every inward thrust hesitated before withdrawing, and I made sure to jiggle my hips against her before pulling away. I took mercy eventually, and plunged fully inside until the orgasm subsided, busying my hands with her breasts, nipples, and neck while waiting. She jerked against me when my tongue circled around her nipple, and I smiled as I took that as instruction to stop.
After a few moments of breathing heavily and more full body spasms, she was ready for more. I guided her onto all fours and came up behind her, pulling the condom firmly onto my cock before sliding back inside. My hands grasped her hips as I thrust from behind, my balls swinging up against her sex with every forward motion. She was falling apart, on the verge of climax again within seconds, her arms giving out and upper body dropping back to the bed. Long, deep moans rolled from her mouth as I pounded into elevated pussy, using my arms to guide her away with each backwards movement, and slamming her back onto me every time my hips shot forward. The bed creaked and groaned beneath us, headboard scratching against the wall, and she came with a shriek which was fortunately muffled by a pillow she'd managed to grab.
I felt the restrictive latex cover break around my plunging meat as she came. Her warm, wet, constricting walls taking the place of the condom as my cock was greeted by the eye rolling pleasure of flesh on flesh contact. She was too lost in ecstasy to notice the thin layer of protection fail, and I was now all too near climax to possess enough cognitive ability to pull out. Instead, the only thought, only instinct, was to breed. I held her firmly against me, my hips pushing forward and lifting her knees off the bed as my buried cock erupted into her now unprotected pussy. Her shriek of climax grew higher when she felt my thickness pulsate within her, and I groaned as what felt like gallons of potent sperm flooded into her young body.
The climax we shared began to subside, and she relaxed onto the bed, my spent cock sliding from her. Her body slumped to the mattress, where she lay contentedly. I looked at my manhood, softening after truly incredible sex, and stared at the torn, shriveled condom still clinging to the ring around the base of my cock. Semen drooled from my tip, and juices coated her inner thighs. "We, uh," I started, unsure how to finish. She rolled lazily to me, hazy eyes looking into my face. "We had a little accident," I continued, pulling the broken condom off.
Her eyes widened for a brief moment as realization hit, then seemed to shrug it off. "Guess we won't have to bother being careful next time, then," she replied, beckoning me to her with a curling finger. I complied happily, laying over her as our lips locked once more. At least I know she's good with kids.