Yes plz
If you don't grab me to r@pe me like this do you even want me?? đ¤Łđ¤Ł
Oh god I wish it was me cumming to disturbing thoughts of daddy n uncle using me while I sleep then hushin me its ok princess youre jus dreaming sleep walking it's ok go back to sleep
"my daughter turned out fine."
Your daughter rubs her pussy raw dreaming of the day she gets to wake up to find a man violating her unconscious body and using her as a fucktoy.
Making plans to go out to the mall with you, letting you know that Iâll be at your place in ten minutes to pick you up. When I get there and knock on the door, however, you greet me in a crop top with your tits peeking out from underneath and a short skirt. You dismiss my surprise, telling me that itâs summer time and itâs just soooo hot outside, you donât have anything better to wear to beat the heat. As you walk past me to my car though, you do catch a glimpse of the bulge in my pants, knowing my thoughts were immediately of dragging you into your house and tearing those slutty clothes off of you.
The drive to the mall was eventful as well, as I nearly rear ended a car multiple times because I kept glancing over at you bouncing in the passenger seat, singing along to the radio and squeezing your tits together with your elbows, acting completely innocent in your teasing of me.
When we get into the mall you basically spend the whole time draped over my arm, wrapping your arms around mine and pressing my hand in your cleavage, pretending like everything is completely normal as I start to lose my mind. We pass by a Victoriaâs Secret and you grab my arm, dragging me over to the displays, talking about how you âhave something like this, but wayy more revealingâ before looking back up at me and watching my face turning red from imagining it.
We walk down a hallway of the mall, empty rooms dotting either wall, shops that moved out or have yet to even open up, so itâs all eerily quiet. Suddenly, you feel my hand slide across your back, gripping you tightly as I pull you into the bathroom at the end of the hall, shoving you into the stall and locking the door behind me. Before you have a chance to ask what the fuck Iâm doing, my hand slips under your skirt and slides across your cunt. âYou werenât going to tell me that you didnât wear panties, slut?â I ask, staring you straight into the eyes. You stare up at me, your face becoming flush as you sit back onto the toilet lid, your thighs pressing together, already slick from me sliding my fingers across your hole. âI-I mustâve forgotten them, you rush me-â you begin to say, excusing yourself of blame, when I grab your top and pull it up, letting your tits fall out. âAnd no bra either, you mustâve been looking for a reason for this to happen to you, right?â I ask, grabbing the buckle of my belt and undoing it, letting it slide out of my belt loops. I grab your wrists and tighten it around them, leaving you unable to use your hands as I grab my pants, my hard cock throbbing in front of your face. âYouâve been teasing me all damn day, you little brat⌠now you need to face the consequences of doing that.â I say, grabbing a fistful of your hair and shoving your mouth onto my cock. You choke and drool over it, feeling it hit the back of your throat as I move your head back and forth, fucking that dolled up little face of yours for teasing me for so long. You move your hands to your needy cunt, fingering yourself as I use your mouth, sending reverberations down my shaft with every moan as your drool drips down onto your tits. You play with your nipples, trying hard to not pass out from how rough Iâm being, looking up at me with tears in your eyes, stinging from your makeup smearing down your face. âYouâve got such a perfect little throat to fuck, baby, I shouldâve just done this sooner, it wouldâve saved us a lot of trouble, and I couldâve actually gotten some shopping done.â I moan, lamenting the clothes I passed up because you were too busy doing all but grinding on my leg like the needy whore you are.
I pull my cock out of your throat and smack it against your face, watching you pant, spit bubbles slipping down the corners of your lips as your fingers make a mess out of your pussy. I pick you up and turn you around, flipping the skirt up and seeing the buttplug you put in for me, before sliding my cock along the folds of your pussy, then shoving it all the way in as I rail you mercilessly, gripping your hips hard enough to hurt so so good. You bite your lip, stifling moans and screams as I rail you, realizing that this was all your fault, that Iâm going to fill your empty little cunt with as many loads of cum as I can, before making you finish shopping with me as my love drips down your thighs.
If you make a mess on my car seats on the way home, you know youâre going to get punished again.
Omg my exs uncle used to love when she would leave with my gf for the weekend, he'd bang my brains out til he loaded me up in her panties that I would later hope she wore b4 I ate her out
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Omg how do I get someone to watch me play with my clit in my panties
by intimatedilemma
He knows what I like
That's sooooooo fuckin hot!!!!! As a sissy girl I'd hope my family members pun intended are thinking bout my tight ass in my leggings n cute tanks riding up n down on their huge rods
Son who goes to use the family computer only to find his dad left his tab up. It's an online document, with a bunch of hyperlinks, one after another. Weird. Son clicks one and the page - the video - opens. Two naked bodies slamming together. Son hastily exits and tries the next one. And that's - yeah, more porn.
This series of links is his dad's porn stash.
And he knows it's not right, not when he'd die of mortification if the situation were reversed, but Son can't help skimming through each of the videos. What kind of spank material would a man his father's age even be into? It had to just be some nudey R-rated movies from decades ago, right?
Well...there was a lot of men, first off. (He had no idea his dad was even into guys.) And a lot of pairings with a significant age difference, always an older top slamming a younger bottom until they were crying and begging, or until they'd been bred full of cum. Others are amateur productions or phone clips:
a nervous college frat getting hazed with dozens of facials, cum collecting in his eyelashes;
a silver fox with a prominent wedding ring ramming a twink's ass in a bathroom stall, trapping his arms behind his back and demanding he get ready for his load;
a teary-eyed boy holding his knees, looking down at his cunt as a massive tip presses in and saying you're too big, wait wait -
Yeah, some of these scenes were...he might have to find them again later. On his own computer. He slides a hand down and absently starts grinding it against his crotch.
Several minutes later, he accidentally unmutes the speakers and jumps when a gutteral moan fills the room. Shame forces Son to finally close the tab. Really, he reminds himself firmly, no kid should know what their parent fantasizes about when they're horny.
But it is kind of funny, he thinks as he leaves the room, how many of those men - the coerced frat, the twink in the stall, even the crying boy - all had similar hair, similar builds, similar faces.
And they all looked kinda like him. Weird.
We hadn't always gotten along. When our parents got married, we could barely stand each other. How could we get along with some brat we barely knew? Luckily, I had an idea. I bought a clicker - you know, the one they use to train dogs? - and got to work.
I started with "thank you". Every time you said it, maybe at dinner, in the car, at a restaurant, I pressed the clicker. You couldn't tell where the sound was coming from, and nobody else seemed to know what you were talking about. But soon, I started helping you with chores around the house and when we finished, *click*. And without really thinking about it, you'd say "thank you."
A few months passed, and you'd started to notice things about me. I took care of myself. I was clean, and I exercised regularly. You'd hang around when you knew I'd be back from the gym just to catch a whiff of the sweat and metal on me when I returned - our eyes caught once when you got a little too close, and for the first time you saw something primal, a little dark, in my gaze. But it passed in an instant.
We started getting along better, now. So one day, when you were lying on the couch with a snack bowl, I snatched it up and motioned to throw it into your mouth. Well, innocent enough, right? And it wasn't like I was eating much, so it's fine, right? Every time you open your mouth to catch, *click*, *click*, *click*.
Then, I invited you to come work out with me. Every time you did a squat, *click*. I told you it was a metronome to keep your intensity up, but you noticed the bulge in my sweatpants was bigger than usual. Wait, when did you start noticing my bulge, especially enough to know that...?
Finally, it was time. I'd been listening outside your bedroom door for weeks now, and I knew when you'd be asleep. I quietly opened your door and stepped into your room, locking it behind me. You stirred at the sound of the lock clicking, but I wasn't afraid.
I gingerly pulled down the covers and just... stared for a while. I'd never taken the time to really look at how beautiful you are, how gorgeous those curves were. I could hardly stand it. As you lay on your side, I took out the clicker, and *click* it once. Laying on your side, like you were on the couch with the snacks, you obediently open your mouth.
I pull down my pants, my long, thick cock swinging between my thighs. I brush the back of my hand over your cheek, then set it firmly against the back of your head, and push into your mouth.
You wake up almost immediately, but my hand stops you from pulling back as I force inch after throbbing inch down your throat. The more you struggle, the tighter you feel, the harder I push, until you felt your nose press into my hips. You push as hard as you can against me, but I'm so much bigger and stronger than you it doesn't do anything. I don't even budge.
I start to grind into your skull, making you swallow the thick, heavy head of my cock again and again, as I groan in pleasure. I start thrusting harder and harder, making your eyes water as I slam my hips into your face again and again, until finally, mercifully, I release inside you, deep inside your throat. You feel me pulse with your whole mouth, and you struggle to swallow each load of thick, hot, sticky cum while I'm still inside you.
With a shuddering breath, I pull out, letting you breathe properly for the first time in minutes. I watch while you cough and catch your breath, and then I ask, "what do you say?"
You breathe in intending to scream, but then you hear it, just one soft *click*, and all you can say is "thank you".
You stare at me, confused. I wipe my cum off your chin with my thumb, and *click* again. "Thank you", you say.
"I knew it. You're such a good girl, aren't you? Now," I push you onto your back, "spread for me."
*click*
You raise your legs to either side, exactly like you're doing a squat.
"I don't - I don't understand," you whimper, legs still in the air.
"You don't have to," I reply, reaching one hand between your legs to feel how wet you are.
"You're soaking, little girl," as I bring my hand up for you to see... Then make you taste it. I reach back down and slip in two of my thick, strong fingers, and cover your mouth with my other hand as you moan. I press up in just the right spot, rubbing in tight, quick circles so deliciously that you can't help but arch your back and grind into me. You feel the pleasure build and all thought leaves your mind; the only thing that matters is my fingers inside you, the scent of my hand over your mouth, and the lingering taste of me.
But before you can finish I pull my fingers out, pressing up and out, leaving you twitching and gasping. "Not yet," I mutter, and I move myself down between your legs. I line up my cock, slapping it down on your tummy first. It reaches your navel, and you feel a wave of fear that only makes you wetter. I pull back, then start pushing in.
It's thick, thick, thick, and heavy. I stretch you out wider than you thought possible, pressuring you in every direction, spreading your aching cunt and making you feel full inside for the first time in your life. Long, deep strokes, moving your whole body with every thrust, reaching inside you, my breath coming fast and hard.
And you hear it again.
*click*
"Thank you," you choke out between sobs.
*click*
"Thank you," you moan.
*click*
"Thank you," you plead, tears in your eyes.
My strokes come faster now, slamming inside you like an animal as you continue to thank me for raping you. Finally, finally, finally, you feel me tense up and slam deep, deep, deep inside you, pressing your whole body into the bed, as I cum again. Huge, hot, sticky white loads of my cum shoot inside you, filling you, as my breath comes in gasps, and as I do you feel it too, now, the wave of pleasure cresting, and you cum, your legs squeezing together, your face screwed tight, moaning with the release of months of tension. And as you cum, you hear a new sound, a familiar sound, but it's deeper than the others...
*click*
And you cum harder, knowing I'm training you like a bitch in heat.
I climb up next to you, and just gaze into your eyes for a moment. Then I smile. "Let's go again."
*click*
Story #4 First BBC
So i had just gotten out of the shower and wanted to have some fun the watter dropping from my clitty nd mu nipples wasn't helping much.
I layed down in my bed and started to play with my toys when my phone digged and I saw i had a message from grindr I opened it and the name I read made me weak at the knees and my bussy wet BBCGOD all the message was, was a Pic of his hard cock and I started to drool i messaged him back and asked if he needed some relief and he sent me a location.
10 min later I'm standing at his front door with a crop top and a mini skirt on and no underwear because they would just get in the way he answered the door wearing nothing but a towel he gave me hus hand and pulled me inside and kissed me as I ran my hand down his body and started to slowly play with his cock he whispers in my ear you ready whore and I gladly said yes daddy.
He took me to bis bedroom and sat on his bed and dropped his towel i drop to my knees and start to kiss and suck suck his 12in cock he told me that he hasn't met a whore that could deep throat him and I took that as a challenge 8in went into my mouth and he started helping me forcing his cock deeper and deeper till his balls rested on my chin oh fuck that's tight he says and he starts to fuck my throat with all he worth and me loving every thrust he slams as deep as he could and start to cum straight down my throat as he slowly pulls out still cuming i start to suck and nurse his cock and I really want him deep in my bussy.
He layed back a little out of breath his cock still hard i start to go back to sucking as I look him in the eye and said mm I am such a naughty whore daddy and I need you deep in me as he starts to stand up his cock still in my mouth he pulls it out he places his hand on my chin and start to stand me up and kisses me again as I slowly start to stroke his cock I need it daddy I need it deep in me I say in-between kisses he tells me to get on my back on the bed and I do so gladly.
As my legs rest on his shoulders he starts to rub his cock on my bussy as I start to moan begging for his cock deep in me he start to slowly penetrate me as i grab the bed and moan louder after he shoved all 12 in deep in me my eyes almost rolled into the back of my head he start to slowly fuck me at first ah he started getting fastwe and faster till he slams deep and fills my bussy i can feel every spurt of warm cum deep in me as he drops my legs and lays on me still deep in me as he pulls out his cum starts to drip out of me as he lays next to me I slowly go to his cock and start to suck his cock clean he places his hand on my head forcing his cock deeper in my mouth as he starts to fuck my throat as he start to get up with his cock still in my mouth he's standing on his bed with me on my knees he continues to fuck my throat and before he cum he pulls his cock out and start to stroke and feels me to open my mouth and start to cum on my face and my mouth i swallow like the whore that I am.
I slowly start to get off the bed, my legs feeling like rubber he slaps my ass and I moan as I look back at him he says if you ever need a good pounding again let me know i will daddy don't worry. As I walk away his cum dripping out of my well fucked hole and all over my face.