Passed Around And Creampied Pt. 3

A story for the “son’s college roommate” anon. I hope you enjoy.

My son started college today. His dorm room was on the top floor, and he was assigned to a room with a sophomore who was there to greet us when we arrived. He and my son got along easily enough, but he seemed more focused on me that afternoon. Finding a reason to touch my hips anytime he walked past me, rubbing my shoulders after we carried the luggage upstairs, brushing my hair off my neck as he sat beside me. Every time his hands made contact my body ached for more. It had been years since I had gone on a date, and my body was starving for attention. After an hour or so of getting situated, my son gave me a tight hug goodbye and went to the freshman welcome dinner. As soon as he was out of the room, his roommate locked his eyes on mine and asked for a hug as well. With what I told myself was innocent motherly affection, I happily wrapped my arms around him. But his low moan when my breasts pressed against him awoke the neediness in me. His hands roamed all over my body, his mouth nipping at my lips and neck, and my heart raced as we ended up on his dorm bed.

“We shouldn’t be doing this. We’re going to get caught. Oh… Oh yes, that feels good.”

“I know… it’s so risky. Mmm, I love sucking on your big, heavy tits… but you really shouldn’t be sitting in my lap either.”

“You’re right. Grinding against your hard cock isn’t right. I’m getting so wet, I need to stop. Oh God… you’re making me so needy…”

“I’m sorry. You’re so soft, it feels so good touching you. Fuck, I can feel how wet you are. You should go. Can’t be seen stroking your pussy, can I?”

“Yes, I need to leave. If he finds out I’m here with you he’ll be so embarrassed. Mmm, yes sweetie… yes… oh fuck, I’m such a bad mom. I shouldn’t be letting you touch me.”

“If you stay, I don’t know if I’ll be able to stop. I’ll just keep fingering your pussy… Mmm, teasing your little clit… until you tell me to stop.”

“Oh fuck… oh my god, yes, yes…”

“That’s it. Jesus, you’re getting so tight… you’re so pretty cumming for me. I know I should stop, I should let you go home. But you feel so good.”

“I don’t want to leave. I want you inside me. I want to feel your big cock deep in my pussy. It’s been so long. Mhmm, yes… Please…”

“Yeah? You want me to fuck you? Should I slide inside you right now? Like… this… ohhh fuck, baby… it feels so good to fuck you. I know I shouldn’t. I can’t help it. You fit so perfectly around my cock.”

“It’s my fault, I’m sorry… I haven’t been touched in years. You’re making me feel so good… you fill me up so much. Fuck, fuck… fuck… please don’t stop.”

“I’ll never stop. I’ll fuck you all goddamn night. As long as you let me. Mmm, baby, you’re squeezing me so nicely. Oh fuck, yes…”

“So deep… oh my god, yes, you feel so good inside me… don’t stop, you’re making me cum… oh God… fuck, yes… please don’t stop…”

“Cum on my cock, baby. I love feeling you shiver. Fuck yeah. Feels so fucking good. I could make you cum all day and never be done. Mmm… fuck, baby, you’re gonna make me cum soon. Oh god, yeah…”

“You shouldn’t, sweetie. It’s not right. Oh, yes… We should stop before you cum inside me. It would be so bad if your cock started to throb… Mmm… and you held it inside me as you filled my pussy with your cum…”

“Oh fuck… oh fuck, baby, I’m gonna cum. God, yes… should I pull out?”

“No. No, please. Don’t stop. I want it. I want you… fuck, I want you deep inside me… please cum in me, sweetie. Please…”

“Yes… oh my god, yes… I’m not letting you leave until I’m dripping out of you. Fuck…”

Hours later, I drove home blushing with more than one of his young, virile loads slowly sleeping out of me. That evening my son sent me a video of his roommate and him playing their XBox together, and they both thanked me for being the best mom ever.

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Wish I could wake up to a hand around my throat and a cock forcing its way into one of my holes.

Call me a good boy when you force yourself inside me. Call me a good boy when I start crying from the over stimulation. Call me a good boy when you force me to cum on your cock. Call me a good boy when I've given up and go limp under you. Call me a good boy each time you cum in me. Call me a good boy while you rape me. Good boy for taking your cock, good boy for being used, good boy good boy good boy good boy

Wait one more thought:

Instead of calling myself a switch, I’m gonna start referring to myself as a Sub 8/Dom 4 Multiclass

Just enough to get 3 ASIs

I have the rope bunny sub subclass and the pleasure dom dom subclass

what's the biggest age gap there's ever been between you and someone you wanted to fuck?

Probably about 50 years

It would be so hot for a man who can be my grandpa to knock me up!

I wish my doctor would rape me.

I wish he would make me think that he helps trans folks. But once he gets me into his office, things slowly change. He’d tell me that he needs to do a gyno exam. I’d express my discomfort but he’d persist that in order for him to prescribe my hormones, he’d have to check my vagina first. He’d tell me to strip completely so that he could do a breast exam as well. He’d get me up on the table, and place a sheet over my lower half. He’d pull the sheet up while sitting in front of me. Slowly he’d push a finger into me. He’d look up at me over the sheet and ask me if I’m a virgin. I’d tell him yes. He’d say ‘I figured. You’re very tight for a girl your age. I’d wince as he misgendered me. I’d feel him wrapping something around my legs but wouldn’t look down, out of fear. He’d tie my legs firmly into the stirrups so I couldnt move them. Then he’d tie my hands to either side of the exam table. He’d sit back down in front of me and slowly insert a large speculum inside me. I’d cringe at the pain and let out a cry. I’d tell him it hurts too much and beg him to stop. He’d tell me to be quiet. I’d slowly begin to cry harder as he works the speculum deeper and deeper until it’s all the inside me to the hilt. Then he would start winding it open. Farther. Farther. Farther. Farther. I’d yell out, begging him to stop. I’d start to scream, and cry and writhe against the restraints. He’d tell me to shut my whore mouth. I’d continue to cry. He’d slap the top of my pussy as hard as he possibly could as a warning for me to be quiet. Then he would stand up in front of me and slowly unzip his pants. He’d pull his cock out and aim it at my hole, stretched wide open by the speculum. And then he would begin to let out a stream of piss into my gaping pussy. He would tell me to look him in the eyes while he does this. Tears streaming down my face, still sobbing. Once he finishes pissing inside me, he’d remove his belt. He’d fold it in half and snap it as a warning while telling me to close my eyes and remain perfectly still. I’d shake with fear, but otherwise obey him. Suddenly without warning, he’d whip his leather belt over the top of my pussy. I’d scream at the top of my lungs, and he would continue to whip my pussy over and over again. After several minutes of this, my pussy would be fat and red and extremely swollen. My voice sore from screaming. He’d remove the speculum, and stand between my legs. He’d tell me that he loves treating trans patients. That everytime one comes in to start hormones, he tells them that he will help them, that he will treat them. But what they don’t know is that his treatment isn’t hormones- his treatment is ‘fixing’ trans patients by raping them over and over again. Forcing them back into a woman. Injecting their cunts with real man cum, over and over again. I need this to happen to me. I need him to do this to me. Please doctor, fix me.

I like to fantasize about a man breaking into my room and forcing me to pleasure him 🤤💦

GOD I just want to be spit roasted by two people so much bigger and stronger than me, to have my feet lift off the ground and be suspended between their cocks. I want the only things holding me up to be their hands roaming my body as they pound into me, a helpless little fucktoy as they pulverise my holes like a cocksleeve that whines and moans and cries

Message me if you’re up for the challenge of breeding an ftm

I’m trying to find a way for any man who wants to try it to get their chance