Every time i sleep nude i wish i was waking up feeling a thick hard warm cock sliding in and out of me. Heavy hips slapping against my ass making me feel the force of each thrust. I wonder what my thoughts would be, how wet Id already have gotten, how much Id submit and let him finish using me and filling me up only to lay on me and fall back asleep with his cock still stuffed in my cunt. A guy can only dream…
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the doll princess of chronic fatigue and sore joints would still like to fuck but it might just lay there or even fall asleep. it thinks you should keep going if it does, it's been told it makes pretty noises in its slumber..
bored, mean girl college cheerleader giving a handjob to the loser geek virgin goonette in the private study room. cheerleader looking away, scrolling on their phone, talking a mile a minute about anything and everything but what they're doing.
"yeah, so i think I'm going to go with the pink top tonight. the one that i showed you earlier. you remember, right? i texted it to you this morning."
soft hands stroking her under the table to a steady rhythm. the geek covers her mouth with her hand and nods, thinking about the photo the cheerleader had sent. low cut top with a lacy black bra peeking through, the way it clung tightly to their waist.
"ugh, Taylor keeps asking me what I think about her new boyfriend. I could never understand dating someone like that; he's so boring."
she doesn't even remember who Taylor is. It seems like they're maybe friends? or fake friends? or former roommates? she holds in a gasping moan. the cheerleader's tits are bouncing a little from the jerking motion. it's making their top ride up, enough to just barely see the underwire of their bra.
"should I get the mauve or blush lip? nevermind, it's not like you'd know the difference."
she leans in a little to see. both colors look laughably similar. either one would look great on the cheerleader, though. the image of a trail of light pink kiss marks along the underside of her dick...she thrusts into the cheerleader's hand.
she's taller than them. she could probably overpower them if she tried hard enough. force them to their knees, hook her thumbs in their mouth and hold it open, just slide it in...get them to finally shut up for once. she's sure their throat feels much better than the stroker at home. but maybe that isn't enough.
the cheerleader's pencil skirt is one of those extra tight kinds, short enough that it could pass for a belt. the door to the study room is locked. students rarely come up to this floor.
she could probably tip the cheerleader's chair over, get them on the floor. pull up the skirt...move the thong to the side. always thongs. they may as well ditch underwear altogether at this point.
what a wonderful way to lose it. while they're kicking and thrashing, regretting every passive-aggressive, annoying, vapid thing they've ever said, while their mascara smears and their hair gets mussed by the cheap carpet. it has to be missionary. mating press. she would have to see their face. definitely would have to record it. maybe even post it online later.
the geek leans in even more, contemplating. she's already so close. if she put it in, she'd probably finish after only two or three thrusts.
"are you about to come?" asks the cheerleader, finally looking her way. "you wish you were inside me, don't you?"
she can't take it anymore. she lets out a strained groan. she comes. it gets on the cheerleader's thigh. they roll their eyes and reach in their purse for a napkin. their phone buzzes. it's Taylor.
"oh, my god, heyyy, girl! no i'm not busy, i'm just studying with my tutor...yeah..."
her chest heaves. she swallows, exhales, and then cleans herself up.
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wanna be impregnated so badly… want to feel the rush of adrenaline, dopamine, hormones, after im filled with seed knowing theres nothing i can do now to keep from getting pregnant. Everything that shouldve been done to prevent it was ignored, i let myself get fucked raw because it felt too good. And now, laying here, seconds after your cum has been pumped deep inside of me, im hit with reality of what’s happening to me. It’s too late, i can either wait to see what a test says or never take a test, and watch my belly get bigger and bigger slowly but surely. Will i accept my fate, or be in denial of it and keep going about my life pretending i don’t have your baby growing inside of me? Will i admit to myself i wanted it all along, or lie, saying i regretted finding out what my body was made to do? Lying saying i didn’t feel an instinctual satisfaction and wholeness when i finally let you cum inside of me, and experienced the best orgasm of my life.
I want to give up trying to push her off and just grab onto her instead because it’s too much and I’m scared so I just have to hold onto something and then cry “please stop, I love you” into the crook of her neck while she whispers to me through her moans that she loves me like this
I wanna be a party fucktoy. Everyone is having fun dancing and vibing and I'm tied up somewhere in the house as freeuse fleshlight for all the guests.
Maybe I come to the party as a guest as well. But they keep giving me more alcohol until I'm pliant and limp.
First, they force me on my knees in the bathroom. The floor is already dirty and sticky from piss and the dirt of everyone's shoes. But I'm made to strip and kneel right there with my naked cunt on the dirty piss floor while they tie my hands up against the wall behind me and use me as a human urinal.
Soon, there's piss all over me and my cunt makes squelching noises on the floor when I move. People come in and don't even question why I'm there, just unzip their pants and use me how I'm meant to be. They keep pouring alcohol down my throat as well to keep me fucked up. My eyes are fluttering closed sometimes as I pass out intoxicated but the next warm stream of piss hitting my face is making me wake right up and obediently open my mouth.
When they get bored of using me as a piss pig, they hose me down and bring me into the the main area. The room is huge and packed with people dancing, talking, having fun. It is incredibly loud and the coloured lights are going crazy. I cannot even comprehend what is happening at this point.
There's a table to the side of the room and they position me there and tie my legs up to a spreader bar hanging above. My cunt is on display for everyone. My head hangs over the edge of the table and immediately someone takes advantage of my mouth hanging open and shoves their cock down my throat. I choke but they don't care, stroking themselves off through my throat.
Someone else shoves right into my pussy and I can't even get my muscles to tense I'm so drunk. They immediately start fucking me hard, making my head get shoved deeper onto the cock in my throat. I am soon filled with cum on both ends. Other guests immediately take their places and start filling me up as well, drinks still in their hands, one of them chatting to his friend while he thrusts deep and deeper inside my cunt, pushing the other's load in.
I pass out at some point but people keep fucking my limp body. When I come to again, I am covered in cum. My entire body is wet and glistening. Someone shoved a beer bottle up my cunt. There's hatchmarks on my body showing me how many loads I have taken.
Most people have left and the music has stopped, but there's still some people around chatting. Two are standing over me and jerking off onto my already covered body. They cum ropes of semen onto me, high five, and leave. Soon after, the lights are turned off, and the room is empty except for me with my legs still held open.