Divine
Temptation, thy name is….
Beth is finding it difficult dealing with her brother being inside and then he gets beaten up. Beth is then blackmailed but finds giving into the demands of the prisoner and being controlled by him to her liking
I got some messages saying to do some “My Babysitter’s a Vampire” sex stories, but because I only saw the first episode, I don’t feel comfortable righting one just yet. I found two on the internet, and this is part one. I DID NOT write this. Original link here:
http://m.fanfiction.net/s/8118974/1/Ethara_Sex_Story
So go there for the original. I didn’t like the ending, because I felt the ending was quite weak compared to the amazing beginning, complete with many line like “so I did and it was awesome”. I’m changing the ending so it works better, and thats the only part I take credit for. I’ll let you know when that is, so enjoy. See the original for the actual ending to this part, as this is only part one. I’ll keep the storyline the same, as to not upset the original writer.
Sarah’s POV
Ethan and I had just got back to his house from our third date. We finnaly told each other how we feel and he kissed me and thing’s got very heated.
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Ethan didn’t resist. He didn’t know how long it would last, so he took the chance. He kissed her back passionately. He held her waist in his arms like he always wanted to, this time without any thoughts of being rejected.
Sarah wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her hand through his hair.
Ethan, seeing no signs of being rejected at all, he took it one step at a time, not going too far too quickly. His tongue pushed forward lightly, begging for entrance. Sarah opened her mouth a little wider, giving Ethan full access. His tongue massaged hers lightly, challenging her to the battle of tongues. To his surprise, Sarah played along and moved her tongue in sync with his.
Enjoying himself, Ethan moved his arms lower, and into Sarah’s shirt, playing with her soft breasts. Sarah moaned quietly, not resisting his touches.
He slowly pulled her shirt up, giving him a full view of her amazing body. He started at it for a few seconds, before getting interrupted by the feel Sarah’s lips on his neck. He took the chance to unhook her bra. He pushed her to his bed.
He planted kisses on her neck, trailing down to her now exposed breasts, taking one in his mouth, moving his tongue over her nipples, making her moan in pleasure. “Ahh… Ethan… Mmh…”
Ethan got one of his hands busy, and kneaded her other breast, playing with her nipple between his thumb and finger.
Sarah held onto Ethan’s shirt, gripping it tightly. Her heavy breathing caused her chest to move up and down as Ethan moved lower to her stomach, leaving a trail of his saliva moving down to her jeans. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the zipper down slowly.
To his surprise, Sarah sat up and pushed him down. “You don’t get to have all the fun, that’s not fair.” She kissed him on the lips, and their tongues played with each other for a brief moment once more, before she started biting his ear. Her hands seemed to be busy undoing Ethan’s pants as his were busy rubbing Sarah’s ass through her tight jeans.
Sarah slid Ethan’s pants down to his ankles. “You better calm junior down, Ethan,” said Sarah, seeing the huge bulge in Ethan’s boxers, that had been hiding. She smirked, moving down, kissing right below his belly button.
Sarah pulled his boxers down, seeing Ethan’s big erection. “Someone’s excited,” Sarah smirked, kissing the tip of his member, making Ethan moan in pleasure. She licked it slowly up and down, teasing Ethan and making him impatient. “God, Sarah, just— Ohh…!” Ethan’s words were stopped when Sarah took him all in her mouth, starting to bob her head up and down, sucking harder every time. “Ah! Sarah!” Ethan was about to cum, when Sarah stopped. She put her face close to Ethan’s again, “Not yet.” She winked.
Sarah gasped, as Ethan turned them over again. Sarah’s back was on the beanbag once again, as Ethan quickly pulled her jeans down. “My turn again.” He smirked.
After successfully getting rid of Sarah’s shoes and jeans, she now lay bare with nothing but her white panties, which seemed darker at the bottom. “Someone seems to be really wet.” Ethan caught her in another steamy kiss as he rubbed Sarah through her underwear. She moaned and breathed hard between their kisses, taking Ethan’s shirt off, not caring if she’d ripped any buttons off.
“Ethan, take me now.”
“Not so fast, I need to have a little more fun first.” Ethan slipped her panties down and had his head by her lower part. He licked her inner thighs and made his way to her womanhood.
“Oh God, Ethan… Ah!” Ethan’s tongue found its way to Sarah’s wet spot, making her back arch, and her fingers dig deep into the beanbag.
“Oh, Ethan just do me now! Ah! Please!” Sarah screamed.
“Ready now, are we?” Ethan smirked.
“Ah… Ethan— mmph!” He caught her mouth in a full kiss once again.
“Are you sure you want me to do this?” Ethan pulled away and asked with concern in his voice.
“Yes… Please, Ethan. I want you in me now,” Sarah breathed hard, waiting impatiently for her virginity to be taken away by her geek of a boyfriend.
Ethan nodded, and gave her a quick peck on the lips. He entered her slowly, breaking the thin barrier.
“Aahh!” Sarah screamed in pain.
“Shit!” Ethan looked at Sarah’s face, “Are you alright?”
“I’m fine.” Sarah’s arms wrapped around Ethan tighter but not to tight becase of her vampire strength.
“Okay, just let me know if you’re hurt,” Ethan continued to push further in.
“Aaaahhh! Ethan!” Sarah’s face showed that she was in deep pain, and her fingers dug into Ethan’s back. “Just go, Ethan.”
“Are you sure?” Ethan asked with concern in his voice once again.
“Yes! Just do it, please!” Sarah screamed.
Ethan nodded. He started kissing her neck, trying to ease her pain. He moved in further, and pulled out. And he moved in once more, hearing another cry from Sarah, except this time, with less hints of pain in her voice, but with more lust and pleasure.
Ethan moved slowly, afraid he might hurt her from the sudden change of pace.
“Oh! Ethan… Ahh… Aaahh! Uuuuuhhh! Faster!” Sarah’s eyes were shut tight, her nails digging deeper as ever into Ethan’s back.
Ethan quickened his pace. He pulled her leg over to his waist so her legs were open wider.
“Faster! Aaahhh! Ethan, faster! Harder! Ugh! Aah!” Ethan got up and stopped kissing her neck, leaving a hickey near Sarah’s collar bone. With less tasks at hand, he concentrated more on satisfying Sarah. His right hand held Sarah’s leg, and he positioned his other hand beside Sarah’s head to balance himself. He moved himself forward and back, up and down. He pushed in as much as he could, faster and harder.
“Oh God, Sarah,” Ethan groaned, “I’m almost there.”
“Me, too. Faster, Ethan! Faster! Just a little bit more! Ahh! Aaahhh!” Sarah arched her back and moved her hips along with Ethan’s movements.
“Oh God! Ethan! Aaahh! AAHH!” Both Sarah and Ethan reached their climax.
Then Sarah laid her head on Ethan’s cheast and they fell asleep in each outher’s arm’s.
—-this is where I take credit for—-
Ethan’s POV
We woke up at about noon. I gently ran my fingers through her hair, until she awoke. We stayed in that position for some time, until we heard footsteps.
“Crap! My parents are home!”
“Sara tried desperately to get dressed, but was only able to pull on her panties, pants, and just barely her bra. I was able to pull on my boxers, and cower like a pussy under the blankets.
“Did you too have fun last night?” My mom asked.
“What the hell?! You knew?!” I asked, scared.
“I’m the mom of the house. Nothing get by me.” She said with a smirk.
“So… Are you-” Sarah started, but was cut off by mom.
“If I wasn’t okay with it, it wouldn’t have happened. I know you too are in love, so as long as I don’t end up with some kid to raise, I’m fine with it.” Mom said.
“Does dad know?” I asked.
“Yep. And he’s okay with it too. You too pull off those clothes and share a shower together.” Mom said with amusement.
“Eww. I don’t want to hear this from my mom!” I screeched.
“Ha! When your out, put your clothes in the hamper, and I’ll wash them. You too Sarah. You can borrow some of my clothes.” Mom said as she walked out.
Sarah’s POV
I texted Erica, and she was happy for us.
End of part one
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Takin Care Of Business
Natasha is young, beautiful and has a life filled with loss and seeks to fill the void.
On a vacation to save our marriage, we suddenly find more than we bargained for.
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i get knocked out and kidnapped!
My first story, so I don’t know how it will be.
I had been searching for my true Master for a while. I found him but couldn’t be with him for over two years. Finally we are together and he introduces another Master for me to serve as well
A naughty therapist counsels a daughter to seduce her father!
I finally get to watch my wife fuck!
When I got caught watching my mom with two guys, she has me come in and join them.
I always have this feeling for older men , I love to be dominated
Disclaimer
The following is a work of fiction. It is fantasy and intended for entertainment purposes only. The author does not condone anything illegal, abusive, or unhealthy. Many topics explored herein may have intensely negative consequences if enacted in real life. No one’s nut is worth ruining a life.
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Firstly, my name is Lucy and I’m 24, 5ft 5 with long thick blond hair, 32c breasts and I weighed at that time about 110. Most people would say I was nicely put together, my ex always said I was well fuckable. When I think back over these last few years and the number of men I’ve had sex with, is frankly shocking for most people to comprehend. My need to be fucked, used and treated like a whore is something I have difficulty controlling.
It has been several months since I broke up with my X, and my need to be fucked was almost constant. Things were getting out of control. My sister was starting to get fed up with the number of men I was bringing back to the apartment and she sat up worrying if I didn’t go home at night. It was becoming difficult to get fucked, used by a stranger without my sister getting upset.
I needed to find a way to keep my sister happy and still fuck when I needed too. At first, I would fuck guys in the toilets of a night club or bar and still go home alone at night, which kept my sister happy.
Occasionally, when the need got too strong; I would go into sex shops. I could easily find someone to have sex with in one of the video cabins. Usually older guys with glasses who probably hadn’t had a real woman in years.
One Saturday night, I met a guy in a nightclub not far from home. He wasn’t great looking, but he was the first guy who tried to chat me up and I was dripping wet and desperate to be used. I wore a little black dress and black bra. I left my knickers at home. I knew why I was coming here. To find a guy and fuck him in the toilet. Knickers would just et in the way .
I took a guy by the hand and led him into the toilet. I tried to drag him into a cubicle where he could use me but he had other ideas. He grabbed me, lifted my little black dress up around my waist and picked me up. There were 5 or 6 guys in the toilet, staring at us as he dropped me onto one of the three sinks and pushed my legs a part, exposing my bare neatly trimmed pussy to everyone in the toilet.
“Grab her kegs,” he said to the group of men.
Within seconds my legs were being held apart by two guys I’d never seen before. I watched as the guy I’d come in with undid the belt on his trousers, pulled out his hard cock and rubbed the head against my pussy lips.
“What you waiting for,” I moaned.
“What do you want?” he whispered into my ear.
“Fuck my cunt,” I mumbled loud enough for everyone to hear.
“What a whore,” I heard one of the guys say.
Within seconds I felt him thrust into me. His bare cock felt so big inside me cunt. He pulled out and rammed it back inside hard as I cried out.
“Fuck me harder,” I moaned.
He rammed his cock in and out of my cunt as fast as he could manage. My pussy lips were swollen and my juices started to drip from my cunt and drop onto the floor.
“You’re such a fucking slut,” he said loudly.
I heard the door start to open and I turned my head towards the door. He stopped fucking me with his cock still buried deep in my cunt.
He looked towards the door. “Bloke the door and you can fuck her when I’m finished with her,” he aid loudly.
One of the guys pushed the door closed and put his foot against it, blocking it in place.
I felt him pull his cock from my cunt and ram it back in hard and fast. My heart was pounding in my chest at the thought of all these guys watching me get used like a whore. I started to wonder how many of them were going to fuck me afterwards. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and cried out as I came for the first time.
“I going to fucking cum,” he shouted and rammed his cock deep inside me one last time. He arched his back grabbed hold of my tits with his hands and squeezed them tight. I felt the warm rush of spunk shout inside me. Rope after rope of hot sperm filled my womb and I came again.
He stood there for a few seconds ad pulled away from me. His cock slid out of my pussy and his cum poured from my cunt onto the floor. For a second, while he did his pants up, I wondered what his name was. But I didn’t really care.
I watched him walk towards the door and slip out before they blocked the door again. I counted them now. There were four of them left, two holding me legs, one holding the door closed and one stood in front of me.
The guy in front of me was fat and bading but he didn’t look that old. Maybe 30 or so. He moved between my legs and pulled his fat cock from his pants. I knew he was going to be the next to fuck me. My heart pounded even faster as I saw him take his cock in his hand and rub it for a few seconds.
“Get her tits out,” the guy as the door shouted.
The fat guy in front of me pulled the straps of my dress down and then yanked the top down releasing my black bar covered tits. He yanked on my bra down popping my C-cup tits out so they could all see. As he grabbed his cock and began feeding it into my cunt I felt more hands grabbing at my tits and squeezing them hard. The guys at my sides were each using one hand to hold my legs apart and the other to fondle my tits.
I felt the guy between my legs ram his cock into soaking wet pussy. “Don’t cum in her,” one of the others said. “She’ll be too wet for the rest of us.”
He didn’t answer, he just carried on. Slamming his cock into me, he screwed up his face and yanked his cock from my cunt. He wrapped his hand around his cock and began to pump it hard.
“Get her on her knees, he shouted.
The two guys released my legs and pushed me from the sink. I landed on my knees on the piss covered floor. A second later a hot rope of spunk splashed on my face. I opened my mouth to catch the rest of his salty cum in my mouth. I swallowed it.
“You filthy slut,” he said squeezing the last few drops of spunk from his cock and rubbing them into my cheek with his bell end.
One of the guys who’d been holding my legs apart pulled me to my feet. “Bend over slut,” he said.
I did as I was ordered. I was dripping with sweat and my pussy lips were vibrating. I bent over for him. I reached down and started to rub my clit with my right hand as I waited for this guy to fuck me; I looked up into the mirror as he stood behind me. He was licking his lips. I’d never seen him before, a complete stranger was about to take me from behind and use me as a cum pot. My mouth filled with saliva with anticipation and my pussy inched with the need to be filled.
I felt his cock pushing against my pussy lips. My head resting on the sink as he slid inside me. I didn’t even notice him pull his cock from his pants, but it was buried in my cunt up to the hilt. He grabbed my waist with his hands and began fucking me.
“Fuck her faster,” someone said loudly.
“Make her your slut,” another voice said.
“And hurry up, I want me turn with it,” he said. That turned me on. Was he calling me it, or referring to my pussy as if it didn’t come attached to another human being. It didn’t matter. I wanted him inside me.
He guy pounding me from behind must have got over-excited. After only a minute he pulled his cock from my pussy and splashed his hot spunk all over my arse. Less than a second later the next guy was inside me. Ramming himself into my cunt hard and fast.
“Fuck that slut,” the guy at the door said. I looked over at him. He was the best looking of the five and the only one who hadn’t penetrated my body with his cock. I could see the way he was looking at me, desperate to touch me. To fuck me. To use me like a cumslut and fill me with his spunk. I’d seen men look at me like that before and I was always too weak to say no as they treated me like a fuck toy. I wanted him inside me, more than I’d wanted the others. The guy behind me groaned out loud and I felt his hot sticky spunk fill my cunt, missing with the load already inside me. I was looking forward to finally getting fucked by the guy at the door.
I second later the door was forced open by the bouncers. I was stood there with my tits out and spunk running down the inside of my legs.
“Get out all of you,” the bouncer said. The guys were walked out and they stood there as I fixed my dress and washed out my mouth. There was a crowd of guys at the toilet door, all waiting to get in and use the toilet. The bouncers walked me to the exit.
“Don’t come back,” one of them said and shoved me out the door.
I looked around and I could see the three guys walking away indifferent directions. They didn’t know each other after all. They’d just shared some slut they found in the toilet giving it away. And that was me.
I hurried after the guy who’d held the door closed and grabbed his arm as he walked down the street.
“You didn’t get to fuck me,” I said.
He smiled. “My cock’s so fucking hard for you,” he replied staring at me.
“You want to take me somewhere. I’ll do anything you want.”
“God yes,” he said pushing his hands down over my arse.
I took hold of one of his hands and led him down a dark street. We found a dark alcove behind some bins. He pushed me against the wall and drove his tongue into my mouth.
“I’m going to fuck you,” he said. “Get on your knees and suck my cock,” he ordered.
“I dropped to me knees and watched while he pulled his 8 inch cock from his pants. It was bigger than any of the others. I didn’t really care about how big it was. It’s more about being treated like a cheap slut and the amount of cum I end up with than the size of the cock.
“Suck it slut,” he moaned. “Suck my cock like a good little whore.”
I sucked and licked has hard cock. My head bobbing up and own as I rubbed the base with my hand.
“You’re a good cock sucker” he moaned. He pulled his cock from my mouth. “Get up slut,” he ordered.
I stood and looked up into his eyes. I could see his need in his eyes. I wanted him inside me. He lifted me from the ground and I rapped my legs around his back. He pressed me against the wall and I used my free hand to direct his massive 8 inch cock towards my throbbing pussy.
He slid easily into my cum filled cunt and fucked me against the wall.
“ahhhh,” I maoned. “Make me your slut.”
He quickened his pace, slamming into me as hard as he could.
“You’ve got too much cum in your cunt,” he moaned as he pounded and trust deep into me as fast as he could.
He dropped me to the ground and turned me round. He pulled my hips out and I lowered my head to give him easy access to my arse.
I felt his bell end press against my sphincter and slowly push into my arse.
“You like it in the arse whore.”
“Yes,” I moaned. “Fuck my arse. Fuck it hard,” I begged.
He pushed harder inside me. I relaxed my sphincter until I felt his balls slap against butt cheeks.
“Now I’m going to fuck you you slut,”
He pulled his cock from my arse and slammed it back in hard and I cried out in pain. He didn’t stop. My pussy juices and the spunk from my cunt acted as a lubricant and he fucked my arse harder and harder.
“I’m going to fill you with spunk you filthy slut.”
I felt his hands snake around my body and cup my tits, squeezing them hard.
I heard something next to the bins and I turned my head. There was a homeless guy, maybe in his fifties with greasy grey hair and stubble on his chin. He was watching me get used like a whore and I started to cum again, screaming out loud.
“Cum in my arse,” I cried.
My stud started to groan out load and ram his cock harder and harder inside me. Then I felt it. Hot ropes off spunk shooting deep into my bowls. It felt so good. My legs buckled under me and I fell to the floor. I lay there whilst he looked down at me exhausted.
He turned his head to the homeless guy. “Why don’t you come over here and fuck her?” he said.
I started to shake my head no, but my stud said, “don’t be a selfish slut. He probably hasn’t fucked in years. Let him use you.” He said it as an order and I lay there on my back on the floor.
I watched as he did up his pants and usher the old guy towards me. The tramp was kneeling there, smelling of alcohol and sweat. He reached down and pushed my legs apart, my tits emposed to him.
“Fuck her,” my stud said. “She’s your whore now.”
He dropped down on top of me. Pinning me to the ground with his weight. I felt his cock pushing into me. He groaned and moaned constantly and frantically, his desperate need to come inside me took him over.
My stud turned and walked away, leaving flat on my back with a fifties something year old tramp who smelled lying on top of me, riding my cunt for all he was worth. Then I felt it, hot streams of spunk flowing inside me, filling me and leaking out of the sides. He stood up, but away his cheesy covered dick and said; “thank you.” He turned and left me there, on the floor in a dark ally. I took a few minutes to recover myself and then slowly walked home with spunk seeping from my arse hole.
When I got back to the apartment my city was sat in front of the television. It was about 2am, but she often waits up for me.
She looked at me, “Fucking hell Lucy. You stink of cum. How many guys did you let fuck you tonight.”
“Not that many,” I replied
“You know, if you’re going to fuck this many guys you may as well get paid for it. At least a brothel would be safer,” she said. “They’ll all wear condoms when they fuck you.”
I thought about what she said. She was right. Why didn’t I work in a brothel? A could fuck several guys a day. I wouldn’t be able to get cum in my pussy or arse, which I loved but I wouldn’t catch anything either. I knew that I could always swallow cum or drink it out of the condoms when they left. I decided I’d give it a try.
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Took quite a while to write as haven’t really been all that well hope this chapter doesn’t disappoint.
Love stricken and scared of monogamy, this soon to be fiancée is willing to give him fantasy worth monogamy
This is the second in an occasional series of stories called ‘Scene in a …’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either the narrator or the ‘you’ character – I hope you enjoy the result as much as I have enjoyed writing it! This is happening in an office, somewhere in your town, right now.
KAW 6 was a writing competition with the theme “out of place”. This was one of my entries.
Sorry about the long wait. Had PC problems and lost the whole story before I could submit it. Let me just state that the people who asked for anal, it is there. The incest was done with a reason as you will see, it may come out in more detail in later stories as well. Also this will be the last of the series for now. I’m going to take my time to write further on my novel. Hopefully I can give you guys another story after a month or two.
I apologize for taking so long to post this. Thank you for being patient and I hope you enjoy.
A continuation of Brian and Beth’s first time.
This is dedicated to my muse Kamora