#erotic story
I finished drying my long, red hair and turned away from my naked reflection in the full length mirror.
Tonight, my lover would finally be arriving home. Before he’d left for his business trip, I’d told him I wanted him to be a bit more dominant in the bedroom. Nothing extreme, just taking the lead, giving orders. He told me he’d think about it, then had sent me a short text this morning. It had directions to greet him in a dress and no underwear. Jeff was rarely so brusque, but I was craving him, and the simple yet stern order had kept my pussy wet all day.
I was aching to be filled by him. If he didn’t arrive soon, I’d have to start without him.
Glancing anxiously at the clock, I pulled an extremely thin, mint green dress over my naked body. The skirt landed just above my knees, and the silken material of the deep v-neck barely covered my nipples. Staring at myself in the mirror, I brushed my hands gently over my tits, causing my nipples to perk up a bit. I could see everything through this material.
Jeff would not be able to resist me.
I walked down the stairs to the kitchen, and put on a pot of water to boil. I stood there, day dreaming of being reunited once more with Jeff, in the way I never knew I craved until he showed me. Standing there over the steaming water, I felt my wetness begin to trickle down my leg. Before I could reach for a towel, I noticed that the water was boiling. I sighed and poured in some pasta, then grabbed a spoon and stirred.
As the pasta began to soften, the noise as I stirred brought me into more daydreams of Jeff. I sighed wistfully, and turned off the heat on the stove and carried the pot to the sink and drained the now fully cooked pasta. As I was placing the empty pot on a back burner, I heard a key turn in the lock behind me. I froze and felt my body tense up in anticipation. The door to the kitchen opened and I felt the cool winter air blow into the room, causing a rush of goosebumps on my skin and the instant hardening of my barely-covered nipples.
I heard the door shut and the sound of Jeff sliding off his boots. The silence was thick and charged with sexual tension already.
“Hello, Rachel,” he said in his soothing voice that I’d missed so much.
I whirled to see Jeff standing in his socks on the rug. He was holding his winter jacket in his hands and wearing a white oxford shirt tucked into dark trousers, with a blue necktie laying crookedly on his broad chest. His brown hair was windblown, and he hadn’t shaved in several days.
“Hello, Jeff,” I practically groaned, staring at him hungrily, and wishing he was already inside me.
He laughed, hearing the tone of my voice. Draping his jacket over the back of one of the kitchen chairs, he began to walk towards me slowly. “Did my text turn you on that much?” he asked, cocking his head to one side playfully.
“You have no idea,” I whispered. His eyes dropped to my mostly bare chest, and he smirked at the sight of my nipples pointing straight at him through the fabric of my dress.
“I think I can tell,” he murmured.
Unable to take it anymore, I reach out and grabbed his tie, pulling him to me. Aidan’s hands tangled in my hair as I kissed him passionately. I ran my hands down his chest and around his back, pulling him closer. His hands went to my shoulders, and he pushed me back a bit.
“What about the dinner you were making?” he asked, glancing at the sink where the pasta sat in a strainer.
“It’s reheatable, and I’m not hungry for food.” I said, grabbing his face and turning it so he was looking directly into my eyes. We stared at each other, my green eyes soaking up the sight of his dark brown ones, the hot tension between us melting my muscles and pushing away the chill left from when he came in from the winter air.
With a groan, he grabbed my waist and whirled me around so that I was facing the counter. He pulled me to him so that I could feel his erection pressing against my ass, and I sighed happily. He reached around and began fondling my tits as he nipped at my neck. He pinched my nipples through the thin fabric of my dress and pulled, causing me to yelp. He continued kissing me and groping me, and I felt my wetness again running down my legs. One hand began to trail down, and he brushed my hip.
Without warning, he slapped my ass, hard. I cried out and he did it again, twice in quick succession. Then, as I whimpered and squirmed, Jeff pressed his hand between my shoulder blades, causing me to bend so that my torso was resting on the kitchen counter. He ran his hands down my sides and I felt him flip up my skirt. I moaned as his hands caressed my ass, then he slipped a finger lower, between my sopping wet pussy lips.
“Oh, Rachel, you naughty girl,” Jeff whispered. I shivered as I felt his breath tease my swollen clit, which he teased gently with one finger. I moaned and spread my legs a bit further.
“Please, Jeff, please make me cum.” I begged. I heard him chuckle softly.
I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks and spread them. Then, I felt his tongue brush against my asshole. I jerked in surprise and cried, “Jeff, what-?!” until he started really pushing his tongue against it. I gasped and moaned. I had never had someone lick my asshole before, and it felt surprisingly amazing. Before I could gather my thoughts, Jeff moved lower, and his nose was brushing my asshole while his tongue lapped at my dripping pussy lips. He began thrusting his tongue inside, and I moaned, pushing my hips back toward his face. One of his hands reached up and began rubbing at my clit as he continued to hungrily eat out my cunt. My moaning grew louder, and I felt myself beginning to clench.
“Oh, Jeff! Oh I’m about to-” I broke of with a deep, guttural cry as I found my release. My legs shook, and Jeff steadied my waist with his warm hands. Before I could catch my breath, he stood and I heard him unzip his pants. He grabbed my waist, and with one thrust, I felt his cock fill my still quivering pussy. I cried out in ecstasy as he gave a guttural groan and began fucking me.
Squeezing my hips, he grunted out, “Oh fuck, Rachel.” He ran his hands up and down my sides as my hands clutched the counter. He began to move faster, jolting me forward with each thrust. His hands reached around and found my tits, and pulled them out of the low neck. He pinched my nipples again and continued fucking me from behind, filling me with his hot, thick cock. There was not a moment of silence, between my cries and moans, his panting and groans, and the wet slapping sound of him repeatedly filling me.
I could tell he was close, and I wanted to cum again, too. I reached down and began furiously rubbing my clit as Jeff’s fucking grew harder and faster. He released one of my tits to grab a handful of my hair and pull my head back so he could bury his face in my neck.
There was so much sensation, between the cool counter under my torso, one of his hands on my tits and the other in my hair, his stubble and lips on my neck, my finger on my clit, and him filling my pussy that had been aching for him for so long - and then I felt his cock jerk and heard his cry as he began to cum, and I couldn’t help but go with him. I cried out as he thrust himself deep inside me and I felt his cum filling me as the waves of my own orgasm pushed it right back out around him.
Finally, we were both quiet, panting, me leaning against the kitchen counter and him resting against my back, his hands gently caressing my waist. Slowly, he pulled out and I groaned at the loss of him inside me. He took my hand and led me into the living room, where he took off his pants and laid down on the couch, then pulled me down next to him.
Soon, he was asleep, and I felt myself drifting off as well, comfortable and warm, finally in his arms again. Disappointed that our reunion hadn’t lasted longer, I reached back and grasped his cock and gave it a pull. He snapped to and grabbed my wrist, pinning my arms in front of me. Kissing my cheek, he whispered, “I’m going to have to teach you some patience, Rachel. Let’s get some rest before then.”
I moaned and felt a rush of warmth between my legs, then smiled at the thought of what he might have planned to teach me.
Jeff was home, and we had all the time in the world for me to learn. I could wait for the length of a nap.
I finished drying my long, red hair and turned away from my naked reflection in the full length mirror.
Tonight, my lover would finally be arriving home. Before he’d left for his business trip, I’d told him I wanted him to be a bit more dominant in the bedroom. Nothing extreme, just taking the lead, giving orders. He told me he’d think about it, then had sent me a short text this morning. It had directions to greet him in a dress and no underwear. Jeff was rarely so brusque, but I was craving him, and the simple yet stern order had kept my pussy wet all day.
I was aching to be filled by him. If he didn’t arrive soon, I’d have to start without him.
Glancing anxiously at the clock, I pulled an extremely thin, mint green dress over my naked body. The skirt landed just above my knees, and the silken material of the deep v-neck barely covered my nipples. Staring at myself in the mirror, I brushed my hands gently over my tits, causing my nipples to perk up a bit. I could see everything through this material.
Jeff would not be able to resist me.
I walked down the stairs to the kitchen, and put on a pot of water to boil. I stood there, day dreaming of being reunited once more with Jeff, in the way I never knew I craved until he showed me. Standing there over the steaming water, I felt my wetness begin to trickle down my leg. Before I could reach for a towel, I noticed that the water was boiling. I sighed and poured in some pasta, then grabbed a spoon and stirred.
As the pasta began to soften, the noise as I stirred brought me into more daydreams of Jeff. I sighed wistfully, and turned off the heat on the stove and carried the pot to the sink and drained the now fully cooked pasta. As I was placing the empty pot on a back burner, I heard a key turn in the lock behind me. I froze and felt my body tense up in anticipation. The door to the kitchen opened and I felt the cool winter air blow into the room, causing a rush of goosebumps on my skin and the instant hardening of my barely-covered nipples.
I heard the door shut and the sound of Jeff sliding off his boots. The silence was thick and charged with sexual tension already.
“Hello, Rachel,” he said in his soothing voice that I’d missed so much.
I whirled to see Jeff standing in his socks on the rug. He was holding his winter jacket in his hands and wearing a white oxford shirt tucked into dark trousers, with a blue necktie laying crookedly on his broad chest. His brown hair was windblown, and he hadn’t shaved in several days.
“Hello, Jeff,” I practically groaned, staring at him hungrily, and wishing he was already inside me.
He laughed, hearing the tone of my voice. Draping his jacket over the back of one of the kitchen chairs, he began to walk towards me slowly. “Did my text turn you on that much?” he asked, cocking his head to one side playfully.
“You have no idea,” I whispered. His eyes dropped to my mostly bare chest, and he smirked at the sight of my nipples pointing straight at him through the fabric of my dress.
“I think I can tell,” he murmured.
Unable to take it anymore, I reach out and grabbed his tie, pulling him to me. Aidan’s hands tangled in my hair as I kissed him passionately. I ran my hands down his chest and around his back, pulling him closer. His hands went to my shoulders, and he pushed me back a bit.
“What about the dinner you were making?” he asked, glancing at the sink where the pasta sat in a strainer.
“It’s reheatable, and I’m not hungry for food.” I said, grabbing his face and turning it so he was looking directly into my eyes. We stared at each other, my green eyes soaking up the sight of his dark brown ones, the hot tension between us melting my muscles and pushing away the chill left from when he came in from the winter air.
With a groan, he grabbed my waist and whirled me around so that I was facing the counter. He pulled me to him so that I could feel his erection pressing against my ass, and I sighed happily. He reached around and began fondling my tits as he nipped at my neck. He pinched my nipples through the thin fabric of my dress and pulled, causing me to yelp. He continued kissing me and groping me, and I felt my wetness again running down my legs. One hand began to trail down, and he brushed my hip.
Without warning, he slapped my ass, hard. I cried out and he did it again, twice in quick succession. Then, as I whimpered and squirmed, Jeff pressed his hand between my shoulder blades, causing me to bend so that my torso was resting on the kitchen counter. He ran his hands down my sides and I felt him flip up my skirt. I moaned as his hands caressed my ass, then he slipped a finger lower, between my sopping wet pussy lips.
“Oh, Rachel, you naughty girl,” Jeff whispered. I shivered as I felt his breath tease my swollen clit, which he teased gently with one finger. I moaned and spread my legs a bit further.
“Please, Jeff, please make me cum.” I begged. I heard him chuckle softly.
I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks and spread them. Then, I felt his tongue brush against my asshole. I jerked in surprise and cried, “Jeff, what-?!” until he started really pushing his tongue against it. I gasped and moaned. I had never had someone lick my asshole before, and it felt surprisingly amazing. Before I could gather my thoughts, Jeff moved lower, and his nose was brushing my asshole while his tongue lapped at my dripping pussy lips. He began thrusting his tongue inside, and I moaned, pushing my hips back toward his face. One of his hands reached up and began rubbing at my clit as he continued to hungrily eat out my cunt. My moaning grew louder, and I felt myself beginning to clench.
“Oh, Jeff! Oh I’m about to-” I broke of with a deep, guttural cry as I found my release. My legs shook, and Jeff steadied my waist with his warm hands. Before I could catch my breath, he stood and I heard him unzip his pants. He grabbed my waist, and with one thrust, I felt his cock fill my still quivering pussy. I cried out in ecstasy as he gave a guttural groan and began fucking me.
Squeezing my hips, he grunted out, “Oh fuck, Rachel.” He ran his hands up and down my sides as my hands clutched the counter. He began to move faster, jolting me forward with each thrust. His hands reached around and found my tits, and pulled them out of the low neck. He pinched my nipples again and continued fucking me from behind, filling me with his hot, thick cock. There was not a moment of silence, between my cries and moans, his panting and groans, and the wet slapping sound of him repeatedly filling me.
I could tell he was close, and I wanted to cum again, too. I reached down and began furiously rubbing my clit as Jeff’s fucking grew harder and faster. He released one of my tits to grab a handful of my hair and pull my head back so he could bury his face in my neck.
There was so much sensation, between the cool counter under my torso, one of his hands on my tits and the other in my hair, his stubble and lips on my neck, my finger on my clit, and him filling my pussy that had been aching for him for so long - and then I felt his cock jerk and heard his cry as he began to cum, and I couldn’t help but go with him. I cried out as he thrust himself deep inside me and I felt his cum filling me as the waves of my own orgasm pushed it right back out around him.
Finally, we were both quiet, panting, me leaning against the kitchen counter and him resting against my back, his hands gently caressing my waist. Slowly, he pulled out and I groaned at the loss of him inside me. He took my hand and led me into the living room, where he took off his pants and laid down on the couch, then pulled me down next to him.
Soon, he was asleep, and I felt myself drifting off as well, comfortable and warm, finally in his arms again. Disappointed that our reunion hadn’t lasted longer, I reached back and grasped his cock and gave it a pull. He snapped to and grabbed my wrist, pinning my arms in front of me. Kissing my cheek, he whispered, “I’m going to have to teach you some patience, Rachel. Let’s get some rest before then.”
I moaned and felt a rush of warmth between my legs, then smiled at the thought of what he might have planned to teach me.
Jeff was home, and we had all the time in the world for me to learn. I could wait for the length of a nap.
They say I’m a bad man, but I don’t think one can objectively judge oneself. I can understand why; after all, I am surrounded by air-headed, mindless fuck dolls. There’s no better description for it really; they aren’t women, because women are people. No, these are just fuckdolls, and they are my special creation.
Of course they don’t start out that way. They were women, probably with careers, dreams, quite possibly very intelligent, diligent cogs in the social machine. They are unhappy, many; unable to find love, frustrated with their job, an unsympathetic boss, or an unsatisfying sex life.
And I change that. Gone are the worries, the frustrations, the unattainable desires and the unrealistic expectations. Replaced with a sense of joyous, boundless bliss, happiness and sense of belonging. To not just believe, but to know their purpose, their calling, their destiny. The only desire, urge or thought being sex, and with the bodies they are endowed with, they are never far from sating that need.
They are, truly, happier than they could ever be without me. So, am I really that bad of a man? Yes, I reduce women to nothing but mindless fuckdolls -but if they truly are happy like that, is it such a bad thing?
Is it wrong to make women, and the men who use them, happy?
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“Good evening, gentlemen; my name is Cindy, and I am at your service during your stay.”
There wasn’t anything unusual in the beginning, though it became apparent that only one of them truly deserved to be addressed as a gentleman. He was the older Master, and came with his own slave. He was polite, refined; and after escorting him to his room, Cindy was looking forward to when he might require anything. The other man, however; as soon as he was alone with her, his restraint slipped as if he had been wearing a mask and he became more man than gentle.
“This is fucking awesome!” he exclaimed, pushing past her and into the gorgeous room beyond. She endeavored to maintain her measured tone when showing him the amenities. Bed, television, desk, open space for entertainment. He tossed himself on the bed, dragging his heel unceremoniously across the white duvet, painting the starkest picture of a man out of his depth.
It wasn’t that he didn’t have wealth; he wouldn’t be here if he didn’t. But all the money of the world just couldn’t buy class. Nor respect. Nor admiration.
The demonstration complete, she positioned herself expertly half-way to the door. She hoped he was self-absorbed enough he’d be too busy entertaining himself and not call on her. But she wasn’t getting her hopes up.
“If that will be all, sir. Please don’t hesitate to call if you require anything.” She was damned if she’d let the likes of him break her professionalism.
The man looked from where he was sprawled on the bed and mumbled something incoherent before springing up. “Hey, wait a minute,” he exclaimed coming to his feet and looking her over. “You’re pretty hot.” His smile twisted into a leer.
Cindy did not blush, but stared directly back at him and replied automatically, “Thank you, sir.”
He began to walk across the thick carpet towards her. “And that’s a pretty mouth you’ve got there. I bet you give great head.” By then he was standing over her. “Why don’t you be a good girl and get on your knees.”
Cindy didn’t drop her gaze nor her measured voice. “I’m sorry, sir; but butlers are not allowed to offer penetration. If you like, I could have a slut summoned for your use.”
He put an arm against the wall behind her, blocking her way towards the door. “Well I don’t want a slut; I want you. Oh, C'mon, you know you wanna.” His voice might have sounded pleading, but the hand he used to grab her arm with was certainly more demanding.
The butler, however, didn’t break her demeanor. “Sir, I’m obliged to report any protocol breaks to Lady Black.”
He released her as if she were on fire and stepped back with a scowl on his face. But it was instantly replaced with a mock leer and forced grin. “Hey, why you gotta be so uptight? I was just jokin’” Even so he was backing away from her towards the bed.
“Of course, sir.” But she couldn’t help smiling to herself on the inside, before quickly changing the subject. “The services of the House are at your disposal during your stay. Please don’t hesitate to call on me should you require anything, using the button there.”
He wasn’t cocky anymore; just a kid sitting on the edge of the bed. All inflated ego burst. “Yeah, OK.”
“Have a pleasant day, sir.” With the last show of discipline and professionalism that he clearly lacked, she stalked from the room.
As her heels knocked silently down the corridor, she put away her frustration with that particular client reminding herself that she would tell Lady Black regardless of how much of a joke he was making. She wondered how someone like that could get in the Club. It wasn’t her department, however.
The problem with guys like that, though, is they would eventually be a problem. The thing about thinking your the only thing in the world is that eventually you bump into something.
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“Come here, Sweetie.”
It was said in Her characteristically caring voice, but that was also the voice that would brook no delay. From her position on her knees behind the duvet, “Sweetie” -or whatever name She chose to give her- couldn’t guess what She’d want. There were no clues in the quiet crackle of the fire, and the pendulous ticking of the clock. The room was unremarkably quiet, and did a good job of accentuating the shuffling of the girl’s knees on the floor.
Mistress would of course know she’d respond with alacrity; and as she came around the duvet, She placed her perfect heeled foot in her way. Her heart skipped a beat as the positioning told her immediately what She wanted, and she swallowed quickly without pausing in her crawl. Mistress’ voice help dispel any doubts she might have.
“I have a job for you, my pet.”
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She’d always been curious.
Maybe a little bit more than curious, maybe a little bubbling desire that she tried to bury in her mind, because she wasn’t like that. Right? She was a good girl, studied hard, stayed away from temptation, did her own thing. Of course she never worked out how denying her inner desires was the best way of being herself.
In the end, it was all his fault. Bad boy, talented, with a soft side no one else saw. He put the dark angel on her shoulder, but was too busy being himself to notice her. Well, she didn’t need him to have fun.
The girl’s lips felt so wrong against hers, but so right; and the confusion ran a raucous tingle up her spine. Oh, it was more than just curiosity; she knew that now. Just on cue, the door opened and he walked in. She couldn’t help glancing at him, to make sure he knew what he was missing.
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A strange little thing i love is when i wake up after a long erotic dream, and my cock is not only hard but sooo close to cuming, and then i just move against the sheets and pass the finger on the tip take it out looking at it in the mirror, thrusting just a little to see the precum coming off the tip, until i can’t resist anymore and just let my self cum all over my chest, and then play around with my hot cum until i fall asleep again for just a little more time in bed.
A strange little thing i love is that moment when i lean forward to kiss her and just before i close my eyes, i get to see her closing hers and softly opening her lips. Just seeing that movement of her abandoning herself and closing her eyes with her face relaxing and lips opened, can make me go crazy with love and lust.
Karley stroked her hair, the black locks twisting through her fingers as she absentmindedly played. Her job as a secretary was a boring one, but at least it payed the bills. Having left high school at 16, she didn’t have much in the way of qualifications, so this was the best she could come up with without selling her dignity away. For the most part, it was easy too. The boss would enter his office at 9, speak to her briefly before going into his room and working, then merely phone her if she was needed. She jumped as the phone rang, her heart skipping a beat as the noise roused her from her daydreams. “Hello?” she asked, waiting for the instructions from her boss. But today was different. “Can you come in here for a second? I’ve some important work for you.” The voice enquired. She placed the receiver down, and stood up before checking her reflection in the window. Her pale, slender legs accentuated her perky butt, the skirt she had decided on that day only drawing more attention to the fact. She would have to post another selfie on Instagram at some point, she thought to herself as she entered her Bosses office. Her boss was typing away at his computer, his desk strewn with papers. Karley approached, nosily peering at the photos arranged on the wall, showing a smiling family with 2 daughters about her age. She smiled to herself, before turning to her boss who had stopped typing. “I’d like you to make some copies of this file please” he said, gesturing to a pile of papers amongst the others. She walked over, her hands reaching for the papers…
Karley’s hand brushed into a glass, clumsily knocking it to the floor. The glass clattered as it struck the floor, before setting in a pool of water. Karley dropped onto all fours to try to gather up the glass, that is until she looked up at her boss. He was looking hungrily down at her, the sight straight down her top serving only to rile him up. She kicked herself for wearing her black lace underwear that day, it was all she had left and yet it can’t have been helping the situation. She apologised to her boss for the mess, and turned to carry the glass out when without warning he grabbed her and pinned her to the desk. Karley managed a short squeal before he began tearing at her clothes, her shouts growing as he disrobed her forcefully. She tried to move, to get away from the man now holding her naked form against his desk but all she could manage was to struggle slightly. “Now this can end one of two ways” Her boss said calmly to her, “You can either struggle, and I will force a baby into your tight stomach, or you can take my cock quietly and I will pull out, leaving it up to nature as to whether I make you mine or not. Its up to you.” Karley couldn’t believe what was happening, her mind ran through all the possibilities as she struggled against him. She hadn’t had a boyfriend for weeks, so she had forgotten about birth control for the time being, therefore if he did pump his seed into her she would get pregnant for sure. She hated herself for thinking it, but she desperately needed him to pull out. With that, her struggles against him stopped. She prepared herself for what was about to happen as a tear rolled down her pretty features onto the desk. Karley heard his unzipping and the sound of his trousers hitting the floor as she sharply inhaled. She felt his hands, one placed firmly round her waist whilst the other gripped her shoulder, lining her up for his cock. She closed her eyes and waited. His cock head gently pressed against her opening, her natural response being to flood her pussy with juices to accommodate the man, her mind desperately trying to fight it but to no avail. With a quick motion, he thrust his entire length straight into her tight wet pussy, his cock pushing further and further as every last inch pressed itself into her hole. She screamed as she felt his balls hit against her clit, she had never been filled up so much by a cock, it must have been huge! He began to thrust in and out of her, the force pushing her back and forth on the desk as his strong hands pulled her back each time.
With every thrust, her whimpers mixed with the sound of his cock pushing into her, the wetness of her pussy allowing him ever deeper, the ridges of his cock pressing on all the right places. She moaned slightly before she could stop herself, the pleasure becoming too much to contain despite her brain protesting. He moved his hands so they rested, cupping her bouncing boobs, before forcefully fulling her up and back, curving her in such a way that her G-spot began to recieve the full force of his cock. She bucked and screamed as the huge wave of pleasure washed over her with every one of his thrusts, her legs threatening to give way as she continued to receive him, not once slowing or showing any mercy. Karley felt the build of pleasure that meant she was close, her body ignoring the desperate longing to stop the act. With a guttural moan, her entire body tensed, pussy clenching round his cock as she bagan to cum. Her legs collapsed underneath her, causing her to fall forwards onto the desk, yet not once did he break rhythm. Wave after wave of ecstasy ran over her body as his cock continued to press against her G-spot, his hands wrapping round her neck. He began to squeeze as she desperately tried to get away from him, darkness mixing with the continuing pleasure as she began to lose consciousness until finally he began to tense inside her tight, wet, pussy, as the darkness enveloped her.
She awoke at her desk, fully clothed with her head against it. The phone was ringing and she quickly picked it up and answered. ‘So are you coming in then?’ said the irritated voice of her boss as she realised she must have merely dreamed the events. She jumped to her feet and began to move towards the office, all forgotten in the fluster. That is, until she felt the cum leaking down her leg…
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Emily was turning into quite the attractive young woman. With milky white skin, long slender legs, and attractive features, she was the envy of many. Unfortunately, this envy was also shared by her step brother and sister. Their parents were out of the house, and Emily was sunbathing in the garden, happily absorbing the rays. She had tied her long brunette hair up into a bun as it was always getting in the way. A single bead of sweat ran down her front onto her small bikini, which barely covered her B-cup boobs, and tight, perky ass. She decided that she’d leave it for a little while and went inside the house to cool off and grab a drink.
As she walked inside, she found her step sister Lea waiting for her. Lea gave a brief smirk before standing up and walking up to her. From nowhere, she felt the strong arms of her step brother grab her arms and pull them behind her back, stopping her from moving. She tried to shout but was muffled by the tender lips of Lea, kissing her. Her mind reeled, she was confused as to what was happening and why her step sister and brother were doing this to her. Lea’s hand crept down Emily’s front and pulled down her bikini shorts, revealing her pussy, which despite her best efforts was becoming very wet. Lea’s fingers worked fast, beginning to rub her fingers over Emily’s clit, causing her to shudder. Emily had never done anything more than kiss a guy before, and she panicked as to what they were going to do to her. Her step brother’s arms firmly held her in place and she was unable to resist the feeling of pleasure building in her pussy. Despite herself, she was beginning to enjoy this.
Suddenly, she felt her step brother push her forward, and she fell to her hands and knees. She tried to crawl away, but Lea grabbed her shoulders and shook her head. “You’re not going anywhere just yet, you little slut” Lea said to her. She felt her step brother kneel behind her and something press against her pussy’s lips. Emily tried looking round, but Lea grabbed her face and pulled it back to face her. Emily watched as her step sister nodded to her step brother, before feeling something being forced into her tight, wet, pussy. She yelped as she felt the walls of her pussy stretching to accommodate the object as it pushed itself further and further into her, before finally hitting her hymen before it stopped.
Lea spoke to her step-sister then: “Here’s the deal slut. I want you to use that tongue of yours to eat my pussy. If I at any time feel like you aren’t doing a good enough job, or aren’t putting enough effort in, my brother will get to fuck your pussy for a bit”. Emily didn’t have a choice, so she woefully nodded, realising that it was her step-brothers cock sat inside her pussy, waiting. They rolled Emily over, before her step brother moved back into position again. Her bikini top was pulled off, leaving her completely naked and vulnerable beneath the body of her step-brother. She watched as her step-sister moved over her, and lowered herself into her face. “Now eat it, whore.” Lea hissed at her.
Emily put her tongue out, and began tentatively licking her pussy, tasting her step sister for the first time. She could feel the pressure of her brothers cock resting on her hymen and prayed that she was doing enough so his cock wouldn’t enter her. “Well that’s not a very good start” Lea mocked, and she felt her step-brother start to push into her more. She screamed as his cock tore into her, taking her virginity. Her step-sister again lowered herself onto her face, all the while her brothers cock continued to unmercifully pound into her tight wet pussy. She tried to move, but the combined weight of her step-brother and sister were too much for her. Mercifully, he stopped eventually, and she began to try eating Lea’s pussy again. Lea began to rock back and forth on her face, suggesting she was doing something right, but again she was told it was not good enough, and again she felt her brothers cock pumping in and out of her unprotected pussy. Emily noticed something, the pounding was beginning to feel good, and she felt a pressure begin to build in her pussy. She began to moan into her step-sister, playing around her clit with her tongue.
She was getting closer and closer to cumming get when she felt her brother push his entire length into her and felt a warmth spread within her. She loved the feeling of pleasure as the warmth spread in her tight wet cunt, her step-brother’s cock tensing again and again. She moaned once more, slowing her tongue, which in turn caused her step-sister to cum. Her whole body tensed as the feeling of the other two having orgasms against her led to her own. She cried out as colour burst into her vision, her pussy convulsing, milking every last drop of her brother’s cum into her.
They all collapsed into a heap of bodies, panting together. They agreed that this should definitely become a more regular thing, as all of them were well and truly satisfied. All the while they lay there, her step-brothers semen was racing towards her fertile egg. She was well and truly bred.
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For a young woman, Anna was remarkably dim. We were sharing the same chalet with our families and I had been chatting to her to gauge the chances of fucking her and it was becoming more and more apartment. Just turned 18, she had long brown hair with dark eyes and had taken to wearing tight jumpers that showed off her figure no end. Her voluptuous boobs and athletic body were only accentuated by her clothes and she knew it. From the first day we had arrived, I kept catching her starting from across the room, and her longing glances didn’t go unnoticed. From our chats, I learned she had never been with a guy before, and she was reasonably clueless about the whole thing. We both laughed and I suggested I teach her, to which she eagerly agreed. Once her dad had gone out, we snuck up to her room and began to make out. Without further ado, I grabbed her waist and threw her backwards onto the bed before hungrily pulling off her jumper to reveal the pearly white boobs underneath. She looked up sheepishly before slowly removing her jeans, revealing her dripping wet pussy. Before she had a chance to protest, I placed my cock at the opening of her pussy, and began to slide myself into her. She moaned as her pussy stretched to accommodate my cock, and began to struggle. I reacted by thrusting the rest of my cock into her and holding her down as she kept trying to escape. After a few thrusts, the struggling stopped and she allowed me to continue to enter her tight wet pussy, beginning to pick up speed and force. She looked up with her big brown eyes and questioned whether me fucking her unprotected would make her pregnant. I paused for a moment before telling her that men could choose whether or not their sperm was fertile, and this time I would make sure it wasn’t so she was safe. She seemed happy with this and began to get into it, dropping into the conversation that it was good I could do that, as she was very fertile at this point of the month and therefore couldn’t afford to get pregnant. I smiled and continued to pound my cock into her pussy.
After a short while, I stopped and flipped her onto all fours before entering her from behind. She moaned with pleasure as I grabbed her hair and forced her head back. After a short while, the pounding became too much for her, causing her to cum and her body to tense. She moaned loudly, at which point I forced her head into the pillow in order to stop the rest of the house hearing. The feeling of her pussy clenching as she came was too much, and caused me to begin to cum, sending load after load into her tight pussy, straight towards her fertile egg. A couple more times and she would almost certainly be be bred. And that is exactly what I did. The best part is that the stupid little slut is none the wiser to the fact her fertile egg is now covered with my sperm. The good little slut.
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“Pleeeaaassseee…?” Alice begged. “My parents won’t be home for another 20 mins and I want to ride your cock once more before they do.” Who was he to refuse her that, so he pushed her back and began to slide my long cock into her tight wet pussy. She moaned as he fucked her harder, her hips gyrating as his thrusts filled her completely with his cock. The noise of her parents getting home caused them to freeze, Alice’s pussy tightening with the shock. This caused him to bring to fill her with his potent cum while they both lay frozen in panic. When her dad came in he found them both sat on the bed fully clothed.
Luckily for the pair, he didn’t notice the cum that had begun to leak from her stretched pussy down her leg and out of her skirt.
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Every Friday night, Sydney babysat her next-door neighbour’s kids. A petite girl, with pale white skin and curly brown hair, she was usually mistaken as someone much younger than what she actually was. This Friday started off as any other, she put the kids to bed and was settling down to watch some TV before Mr. Andrews came home. She was tired after a long week of college and it wasn’t long before she nodded off. She awoke to the sound of the front door closing and went to check to see if Mr. Andrews was home, and that was when it hit her. She could smell the scent of the alcohol before he came round the corner, and could tell instantly that he was rather drunk. Sydney went to say her goodbyes, but before she could he picked her up and carried her back into the living room before roughly throwing her onto the sofa. She was scared and confused as this large drunken man towered over her, and began to wonder how she was going to get out of this.
Mr. Andrews had been living alone ever since his wife had left him the year previous, and he had become fixated by the young girl who had always babysat his children. Now was his chance to finally act on that fixation. ‘Youve got a choice’ he said as he looked down at her on the sofa. ‘You can either put that pretty little mouth to good use around my cock, or I will use your body until you cannot walk. The choice is yours’. Sydney looked up at the towering man above her, there was very little she could do to get away from him as their sizes were so vastly different but she couldn’t go through with what he was asking, she had never been with a guy. She jumped up and tried to run past him, but as she stepped to the side she felt his hands grip her waist and before she knew it she was off the ground. She tried to scream but a large hand blocked her mouth before she managed it, all she could do was struggle against his strength but it was no use. ‘Fine’ she heard him say, ‘I guess you want the other option’. With that, she felt him grab the front of her jumper and pull slowly, the fabric ripping to reveal her heaving chest and bra. He quickly released the clasp, revealing her bare chest before tearing off her skirt. By far her proudest feature, her butt was shapely despite her petite build and was the subject of a fair amount of male attention at college. Sydney’s mind reeled at how bad this situation had become, but was interrupted by a zipping sound. She managed to look down to see Mr Andrews cock burst from his trousers before he moved her, and just the sight of it did 2 things to Sydney’s brain. The first was fear. Mr Andrew’s cock was at least 8 inches long and was very think, it was bigger than anything she had ever seen before and the thought of that thing being forced inside of her tight virgin pussy filled her with dread. That thing would split her in two! The second thing that went through her mind however was very different. It began at the back of her mind, as the smallest of things. She felt a primal need for the cock, to feel like a real woman and to fulfil her purpose as a woman, to be bred. She subconsciously knew that her pussy was well in its most fertile time, and she shivered slightly with excitement over what was to come. This feeling of desire for his cock did not outweigh the feeling of fear however, and she begged into his hand for him to let her go but he merely laughed and threw her down onto the sofa again in a face down heap. Before she had a chance to move, he quickly put his cock on the entrance of her pussy and placed his hands on her hips ready. Sydney was completely pinned. Unable to move forwards as the sofa blocked her, and unable to move backwards as his cock sat waiting against her tight opening. Her body however, had other ideas, and she felt a wetness begin to develop between her legs, slowly at first but becoming more and more the longer her pinned her with his cock. She was about to beg for him to let her go once more, but she was interrupted. She felt it gently at first, a building pressure on her pussy, but it slowly began to grow and she realised that he was beginning to slide his cock into her. Her tight pussy desperately tried to stretch as it attempted to accommodate the slow advance of this cock into it, and a moan began to erupt from Sydney’s lips completely involuntarily. She felt him stop as he reached the end of her pussy, surprisingly to her much earlier than she had though, but this was interrupted as he continued to try to push. There was a feeling of pain, and then he began to push into her again, further and further somehow causing her to begin to moan again. Little did Sydney know, but his cock had just gone through her hymen and now was completely free to use her pussy however it liked. More and more cock filled her pussy as she struggled to cope with the wave after wave of strong pleasure washing over her whole body, each extra inch pressing all the right buttons. She shuddered as he finally managed to get his whole length into her and stopped. Her pussy was stretched beyond belief, but the pleasure that kept emanating from his huge cock inside her seemed to keep her panic at bay for now. His grip on her waist tightened and he began to fuck her. Not gently like he had before, but with growing force in each thrust. She began to shout as he pumped his huge cock in and out of her, the force of each thrust pushing her further and further into the sofa. His thrusting finding a rhythm, he pounded in and out of her, using his entire length to stretch and use her tight virgin pussy. All Sydney could think about was the huge cock inside of her, everything else became nothing as a wave of pleasure began to build deep in her pussy and slowly spread to the rest of her body. Her over-pleasured brain struggled to control her as he continued to fuck, the feeling of pleasure continuing all the time to fill every part of her mind until finally she couldn’t hold back any longer and she began to cum. But this was not like any orgasm she had ever experienced before. The pleasure spread throughout her entire body in waves, causing her to tense and moan as she lost all control. Mr Andrews continued to fuck her as she shuddered with orgasm over orgasm, his thrusts serving to only accentuate the feelings she was having. After a minute or so of non stop orgasm, she couldn’t take the overwhelming feeling of pleasure so she tried desperately to get away from his cock, to achieve some sort of respite as otherwise she felt she was going to pass out from the overwhelming pleasure. Mr Andrews felt her feeble attempts to get free, but just laughed. He was not going to let her go and wanted to make the most of every second he could get fucking this beautiful petite teen. He placed his arms under her legs and grabbed her shoulders before lifting her up like she weighed nothing at all. She tried to struggle but the repeated orgasms had left her weak and she could do nothing as he once again lifted her onto his cock. In this position, his cock knocked perfectly against her G-spot, and she let him know with moan after moan, begging him to stop but desperately hoping he wouldn’t. Luckily for Sydney, he wasn’t going to put her down until he was done with her. She felt his cock begin to once more pound again and again into her tight unprotected pussy as he held her, her pussy’s juices running down his cock as he fucked. He began to feel himself getting closer, so used her body as a fuck toy as he sped up the pace and roughness. She could barely think as his cock relentlessly pounded into her, her stretched pussy unable to protest as wave after wave of pleasure continued to permeate from it. His grip tightened and she knew he was about to cum, and he pulled her down onto his cock before tensing and pumping load after load of seed into her. She felt a rising pressure inside her as the cock coated her insides with its seed, as his large balls made as much cum for this teen slut as they could. He managed to completely fill her with his cum before it began to overflow out of her tight pussy. He threw her onto the sofa and she cleaned his cock as a thank you for him treating her so well. After that experience, no cock would ever be enough for Sydney, and with good reason, the little slut was cock drunk. She began babysitting for Mr Andrews a lot more after that, and it was only after a few months that she began to show with a small bump. She was well and truly bred.
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It was dark walking back to her dorm, and Sydney shivered in the cold. She had just been to a Halloween party with her boyfriend, but they’d had a fight over nothing so she found herself walking home in high heels and a skimpy devil costume that left little to the imagination. Goose bumps rippled up her slender legs as the fabric of her skirt did nothing to save her from the cold wind of the night. ‘Shit.’ She thought to herself, wondering why she couldn’t have ordered a taxi rather than freezing herself to death in the autumnal air. A door opened nearby, and a girl staggered onto the street dressed in a similar fashion as her. Sydney looked her up and down. The girl stood before her was dark haired, with a similar build to her. The outfit clung to her outline, the girls heaving chest being the only key difference, as Sydney filled out her bra much more than her counterpart. The main difference Syd could spot between her and the girl however was the fact the other appeared to be sodden. Her makeup was smudged around her mouth and eyes and her hair clung in matted clumps to her blouse and chest. She looked up, aware that someone was watching her, before smiling at Syd and quickly running off into the night.
The door opened once more, a man emerging into the cold night air before affixing his gaze upon the form of Sydney. She gasped slightly as his stern gaze met her, even under the dim light of a nearby street lamp, the animosity underneath gently peering out as his hungry eyes devoured her. He took two steps towards Sydney. Her mind began to race, she didn’t like the look of this man and her intuition was telling her to run. She turned, and began to step as she felt his arms wrap round her. Her screams were muffled as he placed a hand over her mouth and began to drag her back towards the open doorway. ‘Where do you think you’re going?’ He whispered into her ear, as she was engulfed into the blackness behind the door. Sydney’s eyes began to adjust to the dimly lit interior of the room she found herself in. A door opened, and she caught a glimpse of a wooden table against a wall with a hole at the end of it. Through the hole spilled light, and she began to see shapes moving around behind it, but before anything more could be made out the man pulling her threw her down in front of him. 'You’ve got the wrong…’ she attempted to say, being cut short by the back of his hand. 'Quiet.’ He proclaimed, before continuing. 'Seeing as you didn’t like the front hole, we’ll put you on the back hole and see if that doesn’t break your spirit.’ Sydney didn’t have time to process what a front hole or back hole was until she was lifted and placed on the table. She looked up at the big man stood over her, who in turn smiled down cruelly at her.
She tried to lift her head to look through the hole in the wall by her feet, but was disrupted by hands suddenly grabbing her ankles. In a short, sharp motion, she was pulled into the hole, her surprised squeal permeating the air. Syd was still in a state of shock when she felt the hole shrink, getting tighter until it held her waist in place on the wall. She tried to struggle, but her efforts failed to get even a tiny bit of movement from her restraint. She felt more hands on her legs, pulling at her skirt. Sydney screamed. She tried to move her legs but powerful arms on the other side of the wall held firm as she attempted to wriggle free from the grip. Her black panties, picked specially for her douchebag of a boyfriend were left as the last remaining barrier. They tore, like everything else, as they were pulled from her like paper. She felt something try to get in between her legs, something trying to force its way into her through her writhing legs. She tried to stop whoever it was, but more hands grabbed her legs and forced them apart, pushing her further and further apart as they finally reached the wall. Cold steel met her ankles, and with a quick motion, Sydney found herself chained at the ankles, legs apart, with her pussy completely open to everyone in the next room. She felt him then. The first one. He placed his hands around her legs and positioned his hard cock against her pussy’s entrance. She felt his precum, thick and sticky, gently oozing against her pussy’s lips. 'Please’ she begged as she felt him pause. The people on the other side of the wall either did not her her gentle pleas, or didn’t care, as without warning the cock slid deep into her, his heavy balls bouncing off her butt as he pushed all the way into her.
Sydney exhaled quickly, the air driving out of her as the cock pushed its way in. The feeling of a unwelcome stranger’s cock deep inside her sent her mind racing. This was not what she wanted at all, she had several more years of college to do and she wasn’t even on the pill! She had only ever used condoms with her boyfriend, as she didn’t think she needed the pill, but the cock currently balls deep inside of her felt different. More raw. The cock began to thrust in and out of her, her boobs bouncing with each one. Thoughts of college gradually began to be replaced by thoughts of the cock fucking her. Each thrust sending each and every vein of his cock running along all the right places. Her mind became cloudy as she continued to be fucked. A pressure, beginning in her pussy, began to spread outwards as he picked up speed. The feeling spread, building with each and every thrust. Gaining in intensity and power as she began to gasp, her eyes widening and her head leaning back as she got closer and closer to cumming. She felt the cock push deeper into her, before it began to tense. A warmth spread through her that she hadn’t felt before, and she knew he had pumped his cum deep into her. She moaned, half in dissapointment at getting so close. The cock finally fished tensing, and began to withdraw, she felt the juices of her soaking wet pussy begin to leak down her ass as he finally pulled all the way out. Sydney let out a sigh of pleasure mixed with relief, it was finally over.
The man in the next room walked away, replaced by another. His cock felt different, wider, than the other. She tried to struggle but once more was met by the jangle of the restraints as once more another strangers cock plunged into her. She felt her pussy stretching, struggling to accommodate the girth of the new penis as it forced its way deeper into her, the burst of pleasure almost overwhelming her. Sydney’s hands pressed against the wall, struggling to push herself away from the monster of a cock that was filling her up. The familiar feeling of more balls coming to rest on her ass signalled the end of the shaft, as she breathlessly panted. The cock withdrew before beginning its go at pounding her pussy, the feeling of her pussy gripping his cock tightly only adding to the pleasure. “Fuuuuck” she moaned, her brain reeling for things to say as her breathing quickened. The balls slapping her ass began to feel pleasurable, her body converting everything into explosions of pure ecstasy as she once more got closer and closer to cumming. Her boyfriend had never even got close to making her cum, the idiot always cumming before she had the chance, but suddenly she knew that this time was the one. The man quickened his fucking, the strokes becoming longer and harder as each one knocked more and more air out of her lungs. Syd’s head rolled back, and suddenly she released the longest, hardest moan she had ever made in her entire life. Her pussy exploded with pleasure, her mind awash with colour as she lost control of her body. Ripples of goose bumps exploded over her body as her legs and arms shook from pure pleasure alone. The feeling of the cock inside her became the only thing she wanted, the need for more becoming greater and greater as primal thoughts took over.
The convulsing in her pussy proved too much for the guy fucking her, she felt him gab her waist before beginning to empty his balls into her, her juices further mixing with the two men’s loads now inside of her, their swimmers racing towards her fertile egg. Sydney lay back, satisfied, as the cock slowly withdrew with a pop, followed by some of the men’s cum dripping down her ass. She was a mess, and she knew it. “Am I done now?” She asked, hoarsely. This was met by laughter from the other room. “Not even close.” Said one voice from the other side, “I think I’m going to use your ass next.”
It was going to be a long night.
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The more Laura screamed, the tighter he squeezed her throat, until her breaths came through ragged and shallow. He held her hard against the countertop as he positioned his cock against her exposed opening. She tried to struggle, tried to do anything to stop the inevitable but it was no use. With a grunt he thrust his cock into her, his balls slapping against her ass. The feeling of fullness slowed her struggle for a second, or was it the lack of oxygen? Laura couldn’t tell. But what she could tell was the cock that was forcing its way inside her Virgin pussy belonged to her mum’s boyfriend. She knew she was attractive, with her petite figure and long blonde hair. She had seen him looking before, caught his gaze holding over her figure just a second more that it should have.
Laura had thought she could convince him to do whatever she wanted so long as she flashed him a bit of cleavage and flirted a little. She was wrong. Her mum was gone so she had worn no panties around the house, bending over near him to give the hint. He had taken the hint, and a bit more. A quick motion tore her skirt off and the next thing she knew she was being pinned against the countertop, his big hands wrapped tightly round her throat. It didn’t take him long to get close, her tight Virgin pussy gripping his cock as he fucked her mercilessly. “This is what little whores like you are good for” he shouted, before moaning and burying his full length inside of her. Laura felt a warmth growing deep inside her stomach. His balls tensed as he began to shoot his load into her, string after string entering her unprotected womb. He slumped on top of her, his weight pinning her down as his cock began to soften. “Now you don’t tell your mum about this, and I won’t tell her what a little slut you’ve been.” He growled into her ear, his breath fast against her face.
Laura managed a nod. This was not going to be the last time.
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‘I always knew you were a slut!’ Zoe goaded as her boyfriends cock plowed back into Riley’s welcoming pussy. ‘You’re a joke, I can’t wait to see my boyfriends baby growing in your pretty little belly and ruining your tight waist.’ Zoe’s boyfriends cock rhythmically pushed in and out of the girls pussy, Riley’s whimpers echoing round the room at each thrust as he pressed his cock against her G-spot while the shaft rubbed against her engorged clit. Riley hated herself for enjoying this, but the cock currently fucking her tight pussy was hitting all the right places, and making it very difficult for her to maintain her disbelief that she had felt mere moments ago.
Riley was happy with her boyfriend, yet he had never quite satisfied her in the bedroom, his tendency to cum just before she could caused her to bottle up a lot of frustration, so when her best friend’s boyfriend had began making advances she couldn’t help be drawn in. It turns out that her best friend Zoe was the one who had been making him make the advances, all part of a trap to finally ruin the little brunette once and for all. Zoe was jealous that all the guys were always focusing on her athletic friend, the friend who somehow maintained a flat stomach, yet had an ass and boobs that would know any man off his feet. Zoe knew that the little slut wouldn’t be able to resist a good fucking, and so the trap was set.
And thus, here they were. Zoe had walked into the room, but in stead of shouting and screaming as Riley had expected, she had simply walked up to the girl on the bed, whom at the time had been being fucked face down into the mattress, grabbed her hair and began helping push Riley’s hold onto her own boyfriends cock. Riley’s moans began to increase in intensity as she approached her second orgasm, the feeling of the cock plunging in and out of her dripping pussy serving to ignite pleasure all over her body. ‘Are you going to cum you little slut?’ Zoe mocked, 'are you going to cum on my boyfriends cock?’
The words, strangely, flipped something inside the girls brain and she tipped over into a loud moan and the most intense orgasm of her entire life. Her body shook as wave after wave of pleasure rushed outwards from her pussy, the feeling intensifying as Zoe yanked her hair backwards once more. 'Are you going to take my boyfriends baby you little whore?’ Zoe asked, placing her face close to her ear, 'You little slut, I can tell you’re desperate for him to breed you, to fill you with his seed and claim you as his.’ Riley shook her head, she didn’t want that she though, or did she… The feeling of the cock still pushing against her g-spot with each stroke was unlocking a primal urge inside of her, she needed this strong mans cum. She needed to feel his tense inside of her, to feel load after load coating the walls of her uterus, to empty his balls of every last drop of cum. 'Ugggghhh, I need your cum’ Riley moaned, 'I need you to seed me, to make me a mummy!’ Zoe smiled and looked at her boyfriend. She moved her hands to hold the top of Riley’s ass and pushed it all the way onto her boyfriends cock. 'Do it’ she said, watching intently the large balls hanging from her boyfriends cock.
He didn’t need telling twice, and with a moan and a pull, he began to cum into the young girls pussy. Zoe reached down and began to fondle his balls as he came, making sure to milk every last drop of cum out of his large baby maker. Riley, upon feeling the spread of warmth deep within her let out one more load moan and came again, the feeling of a man helping her to fulfil her purpose becoming too much for the young girl to take. 'You’re such a good little whore’ Zoe mocked, as she watched her boyfriend slowly pull out of her tight pussy. 'Now you’re going to go back to your boyfriend, and you’re going to fuck him bareback. You’re going to trick him into thinking that this is his baby my boyfriend has put into you, and you’re not going to say a word about this to anyone. In exchange, we’re going to use you in any way we see fit, you’re now our toy Riley.’ Riley nodded, her mind still aloft from the orgasms she had experienced.
It was only later, when she was part way through fucking her boyfriend, that the cum began to leak down her leg…
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Kaitlin loved her job. She would befriend girls in clubs, looking especially for good breeding stock. Before taking them back with her to breed them. Brunette, with blue eyes, she was a very attractive woman who the men were always drooling over. It was a shame that she wasn’t interested, as she much preferred the perfection of the female figure to that of men. She already had a girlfriend, but this collecting girls to breed was just business.
A usual night would play out like this. She would go to a club and start looking for the type of target she had been given. This could vary from a hair colour, to a body type. She would befriend the girl, start her drinking, and convince her to go back with her. Once back, they would begin to fuck, getting more and more into making out, before she brought in her client. She would continue to distract the target with making out, while the client got into position, before he began to fuck the target. She might struggle, so Kaitlin would pin the girl underneath her while he did his work, before he filled her with his cum. She would then continue to fuck the target, making sure to push the cum deeper inside of the targets pussy.
This night was not like others though, the target was a girl with Blonde hair and blue eyes, a specific choice by the client. As she looked around, she noticed a blonde sat with her back to her. She decided that this was the one she’d breed tonight, and walked over. To her surprise, the person she approached was her girlfriend, Daisy. Kaitlin’s thoughts turned dark as she realised she could seed her girlfriend. She loved the thought of watching Daisy having a cock forced in and out of her while she kissed her.
She got Daisy to come back with her, immediately and passionately beginning to make out as their clothes flew off. Kaitlin climbed on top of Daisy, forcing her knees outwards and kissing her deeply. Daisy reached her arms round her and kissed back. Kaitlin heard the door open gently and footsteps into the room, signalling that the client had arrived. She pressed down on Daisy harder in order to keep her still as she waited for the client to begin fucking her.
To her shock, the cock plunged into her already dripping pussy in-stead. She tried to shout but Daisy kissed her deeply and muffled any sound. Her arms pulled Kaitlin closer to her and the client pounded away into Kaitlin’s tight, unprotected pussy. Kaitlin tried to struggle, but the weight of the client was on top of her, and Daisy was holding her down.
Daisy smiled at Kaitlin, she had known that she was going to try and betray her, so she had already arranged the whole thing to end this way. She loved the feeling of the two bodies pounding on top of her as she kept kissing Kaitlin. There was no way out for Kaitlin as she felt the client thrust one last time and cum deep inside of her.
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Lana enjoyed her work as an intern at the hospital. She met patients from all over the county and was learning so much! The uniform was a tiny bit strange, but this was one of the best hospitals in the country so Lana accepted it as just part of their methods. Lana was the only girl on her ward, so as such was able to use her feminine charms to get exactly what she wanted. Feminine charms, Lana smiled to herself, mainly consisted of her having one too many of the buttons of her tight fitting uniform undone, showing off her slim figure to whomever she was trying to influence. Funnily enough, this 18 year old with perky tits and an ass to die for could make most of the men on the ward jump to do whatever she wanted. Today however, Lana wanted something more. It was the part of her monthly cycle that Lana enjoyed the most as she was the most fertile, and therefore desperate to get fucked. She felt the primal urges rising through her, changing everything from how she walked to her stance when she stood, making her subconsciously push her breasts forwards. From the hungry looks from both doctors and patients alike, she could tell the men around her were detecting it too.
This issue was easily enough fixed however. Lana walked to one of the treatment rooms, Room D, and changed the sign on the door to occupied. She knew at least one of the doctors would have seen her go in so it was only a matter of time. She calmly crossed the room towards the bed before bending over and lifting up her gown. It was less than a minute before she heard the door open, close, and lock behind her. The anticipation of what was to come grew as she continued to stare at the wall in front of her, gently moving her butt from side to side playfully. Every second she waited, Lana’s pussy got wetter, soaking through her panties and telling the man behind her that she was ready for him. She felt two firm hands push down on her back, forcing her into the mattress before he tore off her soaked panties. His cock pressed gently against her pussy’s lips, parting them as he positioned himself comfortably, ready for what came next.
Lana tried to work out if this one was wearing a condom. She wasn’t on the pill, there was too much excitement in the risk of getting pregnant, and the men of the ward knew it. It was just some had wives or girlfriends that meant they couldn’t risk fucking a baby into any little slut that presented herself for them, no matter the temptation. The issue was, Lana didn’t care. She loved the feeling of their cocks pressing into her completely bare, the extra sensations that came from every vein running over her clit, and the mixing of their most intimate juices as both parties got too excited. Most of all though, Lana loved the way she could feel the cock inside her tense before shooting its load deep inside her. To this day Lana had felt absolutely nothing like it and fuck did it complete her. The cock pressing into her now however had the distinct feeling of rubber against her lips, which meant that the man had something to lose. She smiled to herself, we’ll see how long before he gives in.
His hands moved to her shoulders, firmly gripping them before pulling himself balls deep into her. The sudden plunge of his entire member into her soaking pussy sent her eyes backwards into her head as she let out a guttural moan. Pleasure rocketed up her spine, sending electrical impulses throughout her body as she naturally tried to accommodate his cock. He pulled it slowly out, making sure to savour every bit of friction on her pussy walls, before plunging it once more deep into her. Her legs buckled, sending her face down into the mattress as she moaned quietly into the bedclothes. He began to pump in and out of her, her pussy gripping his cock each time it came too far out as if regardless of what her brain was saying her tight pussy wanted this. Luckily enough, her brain could not think of anything better, or anything else at all in its current state as she continued to rock back and forth on the bed. Each thrust melted her brain just a tiny bit more as his cock bounced against her G-spot. She felt the pleasure building deep inside her pussy, making her breathless as small droplets of sweat began to appear on her forehead. He wrapped his hands in her hair, yanking her head and chest upwards as he continued to fuck her, the pain mixing with the pleasure serving to intensify the pleasure building deep inside her pussy. Each thrust brought her closer. Each thrust touching. Just. The. Right. Uuuuuuuuuuughhhh. She came loudly, her pussy gushing on his cock as it tensed hard on it. Her vision exploded with colours as each successive thrust brought the orgasm to new heights. Her eyes rolled back once more as her mouth dropped open. Her knees buckled to the point that he was holding up her convulsing form as he fucked her unmercifully. The pleasure was too much, she couldn’t think of anything else. With a final shudder, she finished cumming. Completely drained, she could barely even take in what was happening as he continued to pound into her, the only sound she could make out was the slapping of his balls against her clit. She focused on the noise, his rhythm as he used her body, the feeling of him holding her up, as she continued to enjoy the fucking.
With a grunt, he threw her back down onto the bed, his dick making a poping sound as it left her pussy. Just before he took position once again, Lana glanced back towards the wrapped cock that had been fucking her. A sly grin crossed her face. She reached backwards, and with a speed of hand that surprised even her she tore the condom from his cock. He made a noise of surprise, but barely had time to register it as she grabbed his cock and guided it into her waiting pussy. She backed up as far as she could, feeling his balls once more resting upon her clit before waiting. No man could resist such a welcoming pussy wrapped around his bare cock, and she was almost sure this man would be no different. When he groaned and began to fuck her again, Lana smugly smiled to herself, feeling the added pleasure of every new found ridge and bump on the cock. She began to moan, her hips gyrating, hoping to get even more sensation as his member fucked quickly in and out of her. Without warning, she felt his hands wrap round her throat, the strong fingers clenching as they cut off the blood supply to her brain. The amplification of feeling became too much, her pussy reacted to the added sensation with a new sense of urgency, sending wave after wave of pleasure storming down to her fingers and toes. The edges of her vision began to go black, the hands around her throat un-abating. She fell forward, feeling him continue to thrust until finally she felt him slam himself as deep as he could go into her. This sent her face first into the bed as he held her, his cock unloading rope after rope of potent cum deep into her fertile pussy. She gasped for air, the pleasure of it turning the gasps into quiet moans.
He released her neck, the rush of blood slowly bringing her senses back. He pulled his cock out once last time as Lana lay in a pool of her own juices and saliva, unable to find the strength to even turn around. A loud slap rang out, and suddenly her butt cheek burned, before he fixed his clothing and left. Lana tried to move but only managed to move her legs slightly. “Fuck.” She thought to herself, “That one is a keeper”. She spent the rest of the day nervously dashing to the bathroom as more and more cum slowly leaked down her leg, the red handprint on her butt reminding her of the experience every time she
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Kristen was in college, and like most college students, she needed money. While she could have got any job waitressing, which payed pennies, she decided for a bit more of an unorthodox route. One day when looking for a new job, she came across an advertisement for a modelling job which was offering a fair amount for any young girls who wanted to try their hand in the industry. Kirsten jumped at the chance of the extra cash, and got a response very quickly. The next day she was on her way across town to the studio.
When she arrived, she questioned whether she was in the right place, the studio was small, and reasonably hidden from the street down an alleyway. She knocked on the door and it opened for her to step inside. The room was bright, with camera equipment set up at one end. She shook the photographers hand and went to walk over to the camera when he stopped her. He explained that for this kind of shoot, he was wanting her to undress, and pose in the nude. While Kristen was shocked by this, she couldn’t help but think of all the money she would be making for this, and therefore begrudgingly agreed. She pulled off her clothes to reveal her slim, athletic body, her sizeable tits perkily staying up despite the missing bra.
The photographer began to pose her, each time going back to his camera in order to take more photos. This went on for a little bit before he made her a proposition. “I see you’re a bit strapped for cash, I can help with that. All you need to do is suck my cock for the camera”. She was taken aback by his forwardness, she hand not expected that. He offered an extra 100 on top of what he was already paying her for the shoot, which made Kristen tempted. She already was enjoying the rush of being bad and this felt even better, so she gave into her impulses and agreed. “I’m only going to suck your cock though.” She said firmly. The photographer stepped up in front of her expectantly, and she moved her hands to unbutton his cock from his trousers. All 8 inches of his cock sprang from his trousers as soon as the button was released, surprising Kristen. She quickly began to lick up and down his cock, as the camera clicked again and again. She wrapped her lips around his cock, and began to push it into her throat. An inch at a time it began to go further in, making it harder and harder for Kristen not to choke. She pulled her head back, before feeling the photographers hand on the back of her head, forcing her again and again back down it.
The feeling of her little mouth on his cock was too much for the photographer, and with a moan, he forced his cock deep down her throat before letting loose a torrent of cum into her. She happily swallowed every last drop as hit went straight down her throat. He let her drop, and she sunk down, out of breath.
He slapped her perky butt, hard, causing her to yelp. Her pussy was soaked from all the excitement and she smiled up at him. The photographer took a picture of her smiling up at him before giving her one last proposition. He wanted to use her pussy for as long as he liked, and each condom she made him fill with his seed, he would pay her 500. Her mind boggled. She could really do with the extra money, but at the same time she didn’t want to fuck a stranger, did she? In the end, her greed won over, and she agreed. He handed her a clipboard to sign, and she did, before he began putting a condom on.
He pushed her gently down onto her back, and got ready to enter her. She gasped as she felt the head of his cock rub up again her pussy lips, and moaned when he lent down and bit her lip gently. Without wasting any more time, in one quick movement he thrust his cock into her up to the hilt. Every last inch filled her and caused her to cry out in pleasure. He began to pound in and out of her pussy, giving no respite from the relentless explosion of pleasure Kristen felt. She moaned as she felt him quicken his pace, hitting all the right spots as he penetrated her again and again. Kristen’s whole body tensed as she came for the first time, she gasped for air through the wall of pleasure that washed over her, and grasped onto the photographer as he continued to piston in and out of her.
She felt him tense and thrust deep into her, and a warmth spread deep inside of her pussy. She gasped and fell back, exhausted. He took off the condom and gave it to her, telling her that that was her first 500 easy. She looked up to see the camera trained on her, and a light signifying that it was recording. She had little time to worry that she had been caught fucking on camera, as she felt the photographer again move to enter her. He had another condom on, and was once more pushing his way inside of her. Her mind was still swimming from the previous orgasm, but she smiled at the camera with the thought of the next 500 on its way. She knew he wouldn’t be able to do too many more times, as he would have to stop soon, and therefore she was almost done. This was easy money. She felt him again thrust into her and again came the tensing and the warm feeling inside of her. He smiled at Kristen as he handed her the next used condom.
The photographer asked how much it would cost to fuck her in the ass. She gasped at the thought, she had never done anal before, and the thought scared her. She decided to go with a silly number, hoping to put him off. “1000 I guess” she said. This seemed to vex the photographer, before he nodded and rolled her over. He again put on a condom, and again positioned himself at the opening of her pussy. Kristen felt relieved that he had decided not to fuck her ass, but that relief turned to horror as he put his hands on her hips, and moved his cock to her ass. He began to force his cock into her tight ass. She winced as he slowly slid into her, wondering how she had got here from the original deal. The only solace was the thought of the money she’d be making for this. He reached the hilt of his cock inside her ass, before pulling her hair back so she looked directly at the camera. He then began to fuck her. Slowly at first, then harder, he pumped in and out of her ass, causing her to cry out. He kept going despite her protests, and she felt him tense and a warm feeling in her ass. At least he was quicker that time, she winced to herself, before receiving the next condom.
It was at this point, the door at the far end opened, and a man walked in. He nodded to the photographer, and began to undress. Kristen was confused as to who he was or what he was doing, but she felt the photographer once more begin entering her from behind which quickly quietened those thoughts. The man walked over, and put his cock in front of Kristen’s mouth. She looked up at him before begrudgingly beginning to suck it. This was not what she had agreed to. With both men thrusting into her, she was pushed back and forth between them. Her body felt used as she was filled by two long cocks, both fighting for her attention. The cock in her mouth suddenly began to cum, filling her mouth with his seed. She desperately tried to swallow as the thrusting didn’t stop. The photographer pulled her onto him, harder and once again tensed and filled her with the warm feeling. He threw her the condom as the man at her mouth moved round and began to put on a condom. He began to fuck her before she could protest, and began grabbing her tits as he fucked her.
The door once again opened and four men walked in, looking hungrily at the naked girl being fucked on the floor. They each, to Kristen’s horror, began to undress too. She was in way too deep, and could only hope this would be over quickly. She felt the man fucking her tense and fill her with warmth, which signalled to the others that they could come come over and begin. The man handed her the condom.
Kristen had no idea how she could get out of this. Two of the men lifted her up and placed her onto one of them. She felt his cock as she was lowered onto in, and his arms as he held onto her. To her surprise, another positioned himself on top of her, lining his cock up to her ass. They both began fucking her hard, the feeling of being filled in both holes resulting in her crying out in pleasure and pain. Each thrust caused her to shout, until one pushed his cock into her mouth. The camera snapped her humiliation as she fulfilled her purpose, to please as many cocks as possible. Each cock which tensed and filled her with warmth led to another taking its place. The sex became rougher and rougher, men forcing their way into her heavily used pussy again and again.
The pile of condoms next to her had grown to at least 50 by the time they finished using her. She collapsed to the floor, exhausted. What Kristen failed to notice, was the fact that none of the condoms actually had anything in. Each had a series of small but calculated holes, which meant that every time one of the cocks had cum, the potent seed was going straight into her unprotected cunt. This also meant that she would not be making any money from being fucked, as none of the condoms had been filled. Every single hole had semen leaking out of it, making her quite the sight to see. But most importantly, her pussy was filled to the brim with thick, potent sperm. Every second she lay there, it raced closer and closer to the egg. Silly slut.
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Katrina always had older friends. Being a new freshman at college, she was desperate to get in with some of the Senior guys. One afternoon when she was sat in the lunch hall, a couple of the senior guys came over and sat with her, recognising her as the girl that was always trying to hang around with them. The guys introduced themselves, and after a bit of chatting they invited her to a party they were having at their Frat house. Katrina was over the moon and accepted, desperate to get in with them, and agreed to get picked up at 7 from her dorm. She rushed home to get ready, unknowing of the true motives of the guys.
Katrina was ready by the time 7 came around, she had slipped into a short black skirt that barely covered her milky white legs, and a white crop top that only accentuated her beautifully big breasts. She turned more than a few heads as she walked out of her dorm, guys hungrily looking her up and down. She reached the car park and saw the guys car sat waiting, so she climbed in and they drove off towards their house. As they pulled up outside, Katrina noticed the lack of music and guests, but put it down to the party having not begun yet, and followed the guys into the house. The first guy opened a door inside, and they all went down into the basement “To get some beers”.
When they got downstairs, the room was bare except for an old mattress placed on the floor. Katrina was confused, that is, until one of the guys pulled out his cock and told her to suck it. She froze. This wasn’t what she had had in mind at all, but she knew that this was the only way to get into this group, and she was desperate. Katrina knelt down on the mattress, and opened her mouth wide in order to let his cock in. He stepped forward and slid it in forcefully, and began to fuck her face, pounding his cock down her tight throat. Her scream was muffled as his cock filled her throat, causing her to fall backwards. She gagged as he followed her down onto the mattress, still fucking her throat for all that it was worth. She tried to get up, but the other two guys held her arms against the bed, and the weight of the guy on top of her face kept her well and truly pinned. Suddenly the guy on top of her tensed and held his cock as deep in her throat as possible before beginning to cum. Katrina desperately struggled but failed to get free, her legs flailing as she struggled to breathe. Load after load of cum continued to pour down her throat until she couldn’t swallow anymore, and the world began to go dark. Katrina awoke to see her clothes torn and strewn across the floor. Her head was down on the mattress with her ass lifted in order to allow better access for the cock that was resting against it. She tried to move her hands but they were tied behind her back, making it impossible to move. “Hey guys, what’s going onnnnnn-uhhhhh” she moaned as the cock behind her suddenly thrust it’s way into her pussy and began to fuck her. She began to forget that she had been forced into this as her body reacted to the cock, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. The cock continued to fuck her as she remembered. She wasn’t on the pill. Her pussy was completely unprotected as she hadn’t expected things to go down like this, which meant this cock fucking her could easily knock her up at any time. She panicked and begged the guy fucking her not to cum inside her pussy, but all that seemed to do was make him fuck harder. It wasn’t too long after when he thrust deep into her and came, making sure to put every last drop of his seed inside of her fertile pussy. The guy was replaced by another and the whole process began again, him roughly fucking her from behind, and her begging him not to cum inside of her but being ignored. This happened until the three guys had had their fill, and wanted more. Katrina lay panting in a pool of cum. The fucking had taken its toll and her pussy felt used and full. She was lifted up and one of the guys lay underneath her. Then she was lowered into his already hard cock, and he bagan fucking her. Not too long afterwards, she felt something move into place behind her. Her pretty brown eyes opened wide as she felt a cock begin to push into her ass, slowly at first and then more forcefully. She cried out but was quickly muffled as a cock was forced into her open mouth. She tried to beg them to stop around the cock but all that came out were muffled sounds. She felt like a real whore, with all her holes filled up and being used, but before long, she realised she was enjoying it. She felt she was fulfilling her purpose, keeping 3 men happy, and began to thrust into the cocks while sucking happily on the cock in her mouth. She rejoiced when the cocks came, first the one in her tight ass, causing her to gasp as she felt a thick warmth filling her up. Second was the one in her mouth, sending streams of cum down her throat as she sucked hungrily. Last came the once fucking her pussy, serving to not only fill her up with another load of cum, but to push the cum already inside her further into her pussy, towards her fertile egg. They lay there panting, before Katrina smiled and asked “so when do I move in?”.
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