Yes Emma stick your tongue out like a dumb fuck, we all know deep down you want to be gang banged and covered in dozens of cum shots, and a dozen more filled both in your mouth and pussy, exactly how you want it to be.
Honestly we only care about you and your anal experience. Knowing that you have been drilled by a metal bottle, I’m sure a real dick would feel much better in your ass. Maybe you should try it again before calling it a rape. Honestly which girl wasn’t raped in the ass before they fall in love with anal or a rim job? There’s only one way to find out okay honey?
Attention seeking sluts like you really deserve all these. Willingly dance like a hohoho on tiktok knowing that most viewers were there to jerk off. You think we care about your female fucked up problem and drama? No. Just get your ass up, show more of your body and keep dancing like a slut. That’s what you are supposed to do. Why act like a victim when you signed up for sexual adventures in the first place? Just stfu and moan, don’t complain and enjoy what we offer you and that includes anal.
Don’t need to post your rubbish on ig and acting like you don’t care about what others think. You care too fucking much bitch that’s why you post things like this video for people to enjoy. You ironical attention seeking baby girl, bend double and enjoy the double penetration, I’ll send you to wet creamy heaven. Smile and make yourself a dirty slut again like you used to.
Now thats a woman ill fuck till I run out of breath, burn a thousand calories and experience the most painful dick cramps after I cum in her at least ten times. Literally fucking her till I die cos she is just THAT FKIN HOT🔥
And it is only until recently that I actually realise Tessa is actually pretty damn cute. Just want to sayang her and cant bear to destroy her tight pussy like every other man would
With a body like that she could def breed like rabbits!! Let me be ur hubby bunny^^
When you get fucked by daddy’s hard cock, everything around you just disappears, school, social life, friends and family just become blank, you can only see daddy’s cock now, you’ve become so addicted to it, that it’s the only thing you can think about. You went from an A+ grade student to an academic failure overnight, you stop talking on social media, with friends and family and instead found a place under my desk as a cock warmer before I fuck you every night with my hard cock until you pass out from the ecstasy of being stretched and filled with daddy’s cum. You start making yourself look more pretty for daddy, more fuckable, more slutty, dressing like a whore or no clothes at all. All you have in mind is how you can get that hard cock in your tight cunt and pretty little mouth, you’ve become daddy’s slave, no you’ve become daddy’s cock’s slave and you love every moment of it, you couldn’t wish for anything else, you just wish you would have had done it sooner instead.
This is a fictional story. None of it is true. Pics submitted by a fan of my works. Names were submitted by fan as well. Theme was proposed by user too! Pure coincidence if it’s real.
This is a story about Cheryl and how her personal trainer could not resist her subtle seductions.
The main motive behind Cheryl wanting to get fitter and have a nice figure is due to the fact that her boyfriend, Mark has always had a thing for fit girls. Seeing those fit girls on his Instagram account did nothing to help her insecurities but she didn’t want to let him know, so she pretended like it was all good.
She started doing some fitness exercises by herself, following youtubers and yoga instructors online. But as the months went by, she felt like she was not making enough progress so she decided to hire a personal trainer to help out with her fitness routine.
That’s when she met Daryl, a super muscular and handsome personal trainer, who was recommended by a female friend. When Cheryl first met Daryl, she instantly developed a crush on him. She did not feel an ounce of guilt because the week before, she had a fight with Mark over another girl because Mark said that the other girl is his eye candy.
At the gym, Cheryl hatched a plan to seduce Daryl. She knew she had a good body and she wanted to take advantage of that. So they met at her private gym and she trained with Daryl for a good 1 hour. After the hour was over, she asked Daryl to take a picture of her posing in the gym.
“If you’re still able to pose, you are not sore enough. Let’s carry on with the workouts.” Daryl said after taking a picture of Cheryl.
“How about you give me a massage? My body is a little a bit sore.” Cheryl asked, innocently giving Daryl a puppy eyed look.
“Haha, nice try. Massages are only for those who work out more than 2 hours and don’t pose for pics.” Daryl said laughing at her.
“Okay, how about you help me stretch?” Cheryl asked, countering his statement and pouting a little bit.
“Alright alright, just for you. But we are going to have an extra hardcore workout after this.” Daryl said.
“Yay of course.” Cheryl said, smiling. Finally being able to get into close contact with Daryl.
As Daryl started helping Cheryl stretch, she would daringly try to seduce him but subtly moaning or trying to grind him. Cheryl thought it didn’t work until she saw Daryl checking her out in the mirror.
“You like what you see huh?” Cheryl said, smirking at Daryl.
“Wahh what do you mean?” Daryl stammered, afraid he’d been caught.
“I saw you checking my ass out.” Cheryl said as she ran her hands over her own ass.
“Whaaa, no I wasn’t.” Daryl stammered again, blushing.
“It’s okay, you can touch it. I don’t mind. After all, my boyfriend is probably cheating on me.” Cheryl said as she inched towards Daryl.
“No I can’t, that would be unprofessional. Plus, you’re attached, so that makes it all the more wrong.” Daryl said.
“I don’t mind. I like you, I think you’re handsome. Plus, this will be between us.” Cheryl said as she turned around and seductively rubbed her ass on Daryl’s crotch area and she could feel his bulge right there.
“Oh gosh. This is embarrassing, I’m sorry for getting a boner. We should not be doing this.” Daryl said as he tried desperately to hide his boner.
“That’s only natural. You’d definitely be gay if you aren’t attracted to me.” Cheryl said as she continued grinding his bulge.
“Ugh fuck. I do want you. I want to take you right here right now.” Daryl said, finally confessing.
“Hard and fast is all I ask for.” Cheryl said as she began pulling down her tight yoga pants to reveal a soaked pussy.
Without speaking, Daryl knelt down me began eating her pussy out whilst fondling her toned butt cheeks with both hands. The moment his tongue penetrated Cheryl’s pussy, she let out a moan. For the first time in 4 years, another man is about to be inside her, that’s not her boyfriend. Electricity and excitement went through her body as she was being eaten out by Daryl.
“Stop eating me and start fucking me from the back.” Cheryl said as she sorely wanted Daryl to pound her from the back.
Daryl obeyed her like a good soldier and pulled down his pants to reveal a strong thick pulsating dick. The moment his tip touched her soaking wet pussy, Cheryl knew her pussy was about to be destroyed. She could feel the raw passion and energy emanating from his manhood.
With a single thrust, Daryl was in. Pure bliss. Soaking wet, tight pussy vacuuming his dick as he pounded her from the back.
“Fuck you’re huge. Don’t stop. Please fuck me till I’m sore.” Cheryl moaned as Daryl relentlessly pounded her from the back.
A big muscular figure mercilessly pounding a tight petite girl from the back was the scene.
With each thrust, Daryl kept it in to the best of his ability. He kept groaning as he ravaged her from the back. Being used like a petite fuck toy was cheryl’s fantasies and she kept moaning in pleasure. She didn’t even care about her boyfriend anymore.
When Daryl could not control it any longer, he said breathlessly, “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna do it all over your ass.”
“Cum in my pussy. Fill me up. Please. Just fill me up with your cum.” Cheryl said moaning breathlessly too.
Those words tilted Daryl over the edge as he could not hold it in any longer. Upon reaching climax, he ejaculated a huge load into cheryl’s tight pulsating pussy. With her pussy walls vacuuming everything in, his pleasure was at its maximum. As he was unloading himself into Cheryl, Cheryl was orgasming as well.
After the whole intense sexsion (session), she lay facing downwards with cum oozing out of her pussy.
“That was the most intense session ever.” Cheryl said breathlessly.
“Yeah it was. Fuck, I can’t get enough of you. I want you again.” Daryl said.
“Well, I’m tired out. We can do this again next time.” Cheryl said as she recovered to her sitting position and started pulling up her pants.
“No, I want to go again.” Daryl said as he pinned Cheryl down with one hand.
“What are you doing?” Cheryl cried out in alarm.
“Taking you again. I’m addicted to you.” Daryl snarled as he pinned her down and penetrated her once more.
As Cheryl was trying to struggle away from Daryl, Daryl easily pinned her down and starting ramming her pussy from the front. As it was still filled with his cum and her pussy juices, Daryl has no problems fucking her harder and faster. With each thrust, cum and pussy juices flew out of her pussy.
Despite being forced upon this time, Cheryl found it particularly hot. As Daryl was ravaging her from the front and roughly grabbing her tits, Cheryl could not control her body anymore and was betrayed by it as she experienced orgasm over and over again while being roughly fucked.
It wasn’t long before both of them reached climax again and this time, Daryl chose to unleashed his hot load all over her cleavage and sports bra.
As he got up to put on his pants, he snapped a picture of the whole scene for his own viewing pleasure as Cheryl lay there, well fucked and extremely sore.
As he got up to leave, he said to her, “Same time next week?”
“Yes please.” Cheryl said weakly, but filled with excitement as well.
It was Saturday night, 1 am. My parents were gone all weekend. I was standing in front of the door to my little sister’s bedroom, breathing deeply in an attempt to ease my anxiety. I was about to do something very dangerous and stupid, I was well aware of that, but I just couldn’t resist anymore. For too long, I’d wanted to do this. Swallowing my fears, I cautiously opened the door to her room and stepped inside. It was dark inside, the moon casting just enough light through the window that I could make out Jessica’s outline lying on the bed, curled up beneath the blankets.
She had this beautiful mop of wavy luscious black hair that always cascaded down her shoulders like a mane. In fact, all of her was beautiful. A youthful face with glistening eyes and full pink lips, and a slender figure with a pair of breasts that were impressive to say the least, especially considering she’d only recently turned 14. I’d say those were her best feature. Whenever she was near me, it took a lot of effort to keep my eyes from trailing to the proud swell of those heavy melons inside her shirt. Yeah, I know, she’s my sister, it’s wrong and all. But I can’t help it.
She still didn’t wake even after I touched her, so I knew she was really out of it. This was my chance. What I was about to do was dirty and wrong, but I had to. I’d longed for her for too long. Slowly and carefully, I grabbed the blanket covering her and pulled it down, revealing her upper body. As it turned out, she was topless underneath. It was too dark to make out the texture of her skin or the colour of her nipples, but I could clearly see the outline of her heavy breasts, sagging to the sides as she lay on her back.
I suddenly became aware that my heart was beating like crazy, so loud I feared it might wake her. It didn’t though, and I anxiously reached out to caress her. My hand found her right breast, cupping it and lightly squeezing down on it to feel the consistency. It was warm, soft, squishy… and although I hate to admit it, the first breast I’ve ever touched. My cock was already rock-hard and throbbing inside my pants at this point. Carefully, I stroked my hand across her breast a few times, feeling the shape, the weight, the smooth skin. It felt so nice, it almost made me forget how risky and stupid this was.
Then my fingers found her nipple, and I just couldn’t help but stroke it a little. Run my finger around the little nub a few times, before taking it between thumb and index finger and squeezing just a little bit. A soft moan escaped her lips. It scared me so much, I might’ve gotten a heart attack on the spot. I didn’t though, and she remained fast asleep despite it. Emboldened by my little sister’s obliviousness, I brought my other hand to her left breast and squeezed it gently, causing her flesh to bulge out between my fingers ever so slightly, while caressing her right nipple some more, rolling it between my fingers.
She moaned again, and shifted her position a little with a squirming motion. The prospect of her waking up was terrifying, but her reactions were also strangely encouraging. I put both my hands to use squeezing and massaging her nipples, doing what I imagined would feel good to her. Apparently, I did a pretty good job, because her nipples were slowly stiffening under my touch, while she continued letting out occasional moans and making occasional squirming movements.
I couldn’t take it. My plan was to merely fondle her a little and then leave again, but I needed more. Before I had time to question my decision, I found myself leaning forward and taking her right nipple into my mouth. Sloppily covering her entire areola with my open mouth, I started frantically lapping at her nipple with my tongue, trailing circles around it and getting it all wet and slippery with my saliva. I tried to tell myself to be careful, that I might wake her if I do anything too intense, but it felt so good I couldn’t contain myself.
After what might’ve been a few seconds or a few minutes, I really couldn’t tell, I switched to suckling on the other breast, while bringing my hand up to continue squeezing and fondling the right. Somehow, Jessica’s was still asleep, though her breathing had gotten heavier and her moans more frequent. The thought that I might be giving her a wet dream crossed my mind. I kind of hoped she was dreaming of me.
When I finally found the willpower to pull away from her delicious chest, I noticed that she, in addition to panting and softly moaning, was squirming her legs, rubbing her thighs together. You did what you came for, I told myself. Leave before she wakes up. But I couldn’t. I had her at my mercy, moaning and squirming and all. And there was a very important part of her I hadn’t explored yet. I had to know.
Sliding my hand away from her breast, down the gentle curve of her stomach and under the blanket, I felt the fabric of her panties, the only thing still separating me from my target. After a moment of hesitation, I slipped my fingers inside. Immediately, I was greeted by a patch of soft, fuzzy pubes. I couldn’t see them, but I knew they were there. Trailing a little further down, I felt the immense heat coming off her crotch, and noticed how wet and sticky both her crotch and the crotch of her panties were.
By touch alone, I identified the shape of her plump outer lips. I knew the shape of a pussy well enough from porn videos, but I felt clumsy and inept regardless as I squirmed my finger into the entrance between her slightly-parted lips. After the initial resistance, it went in rather easily, and before I knew it, my whole finger had disappeared into Jessica’s body. What an odd and exciting feeling. Pulling it out again, I knew it was covered with her warm, slippery fluid now.
I began slowly sliding my finger in and out, making a soft wet sucking noise every time it came out. I felt little beads of liquid running from my finger down across my hand, as the sweet-sour scent of a wet pussy came wafting up at me from below the blankets. The scent surprised me at first, but once I’d taken a good noseful, it only made me even more eager. Meanwhile, Jessica was squirming and panting in her sleep, even more so than before, and her moans were louder and more frequent. Occasionally, one of her moans even sounded like the was mumbling “yes”.
Fuck it, I decided then. I pulled my hand from her panties, got up off the bed and wrestled out of my pants so hastily that I almost got my legs entangled. My shirt followed, and then my boxers, setting my eager cock free to stand hard and proud. In hindsight, I was pretty much irrational at this point. I didn’t know what I would do once I got my way with her, which would almost certainly wake her up. I just knew that I had to have her.
Now butt naked, I pulled up the blankets and crawled underneath them, positioning myself on top of Jessica, between her spread legs. My cock was already resting upon her mound, with only the cloth of her panties separating them. Determined to do this, I reached below the blankets, clumsily groped around some and, once I got a grip, pulled aside the crotch of her panties, baring her slit to me. I lined up the tip of my cock with her entrance, ready to slide inside.
“Brother?” Jessica’s voice spoke groggily. My heart skipped a beat as I looked up at her face. I could tell her eyes were open, but in the darkness I couldn’t make out her expression. “Wha?…” she mumbled, clearly still as oblivious as any person who just woke up a second ago.
I don’t know why, but instead of trying to haul ass and make an excuse, I leaned forward until my bare chest pressed against her soft breasts, and kissed her. She didn’t resist. In fact, after a few seconds of holding the closed-mouth kiss, she parted her lips. I took that as an invitation. My tongue slithered into her mouth at the same time that I thrust my hips and slid my cock into her tunnel. I couldn’t see myself entering her, but I sure felt it. Warm, wet, tight. Her tunnel wrapped around the whole of my shaft so tightly, it fit like a glove.
I slowly pulled back, and there was a long, wet sucking sound as my cock slid out of its sheath until only the head remained inside. Jessica softly moaned into the kiss as our tongues met inside of her mouth and started lapping and slithering around each other. Her hands came up, sliding across my sides to end up on my back, holding me close. I was using my arms to hold myself up, careful not to crush her, though keeping close enough that I could feel her soft breasts and hard nipples against my chest. I might’ve been surprised at her sudden willingness, if I wasn’t so fully entranced at this point.
As I pushed back in, the way the walls of her tunnel stroked against my sensitive head already had me twitching my legs. I’d never felt anything like this before, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. My course, curly pubes mingled with her soft, silky ones as I went all the way in again, so far that my balls pressed against her butt cheeks. I broke the kiss. I wanted to look her in the eyes while I did this. Her eyes were only barely visible in the dim moonlight, and she was panting. Although I couldn’t quite make it out in the dark, I think she was smiling at me.
Keeping my eyes locked with hers and my face close enough that I could feel her warm breath, I started humping her, thrusting my hips back and forth slowly and deliberately, as not to stimulate myself too much. She let out a soft moan every time I pushed in, and she was constantly squirming her hips, stirring my cock around inside of her. Her breasts gently moved up and down with her heavy breathing, rubbing her hard nipples against my chest.
Despite my efforts, it just felt too good, I couldn’t contain myself. After what must’ve been eight or so thrusts, I involuntarily doubled over, resting my head next to her with my chin upon her shoulder. My cock violently throbbed and jumped inside of her as I came, much much harder than I ever had before. My orgasm was so intense that it almost hurt, as I shot my sticky white seed deep into her womb, far too caught in the moment to worry about pulling out.
When my orgasm finally ended, I felt exhausted. Raising my head, I looked down at her again. Neither of us said anything for what felt like a long time, but I knew from the look in her eyes that it was okay. Eventually, I backed up, pulling my half-erect member from the warm, wet comfort of her slit. Then, by the guidance of her gentle hands, I crawled up to lie down next to her. As I pulled up the blanket to cover us, she curled up her naked body close to me, and I extended my arm around her shoulder to hold her near. Both tired and intoxicated, we drifted off to sleep soon after that. I didn’t know how we would deal with this the next morning, but in this very moment, I was happy.
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Editor: I know not everyone likes her but I wanted to write a story I would fap to! Cheers! 🍻
Rachel topped off at 1.7m and had a slim build. Her breasts were 32Bs and her ass was round and tight but nothing extraordinary. From afar, she was often mistaken for someone much younger because of her size. She wasn’t particularly beautiful up close, didn’t dress flauntingly, but she had an innate sexiness that made men take a second look.
She had a way of speaking that made every word sound like an innuendo. Her slow smiles and husky laugh got the blood pumping. And her languorous and glistening eyes made men envision those eyes looking up at them from beneath.
David didn’t know what caused it but all of a sudden, he began to see her differently, noticing what the other men had readily noticed. It was nothing sexual at first. He took one look and noted that she had grown up. Then he’d catch himself staring at her narrow but full lips, her smooth legs, and when her back was turned, her ass. He’d be uncomfortably sporting a boner when they were only talking. And in the last year, she became the starring role in his masturbation fantasies.
He hadn’t planned to do anything about his desires. He was resigned, content even, to let her remain in his fantasies. That was until two days ago, when Rachel turned eighteen. Reason and restraint flew out the window and having her in reality suddenly became a pressing need. So much so that, without a thought, he bought a drug to fulfill that need, guaranteed to have her in his clutches without a memory of it when she next awoke.
Having doctored her drink with the drug two hours before, she now lay unconscious on the bed. David stood at the side of it, ogling her openly like he never had before. Face clean of makeup and her feminine wiles absent, she looked no more than thirteen, the age when he first started becoming aware of her. Her youthful appearance made him hesitate but, when he looked at the rest of her, it only lasted a second.
She was lying on her back, arms at rest at her sides, head turned slightly away from him. She was completely naked, having been undressed by him before he laid her down. He looked his fill of her creamy skin, perky pink-tipped breasts and mostly bare pussy. Above her hooded clit was a small patch of dark hair.
He nervously reached out with his left hand. Intently watching the side of her face, ready to bolt should she show any sign of waking, he lightly touched his trembling finger to the tip of her right nipple and quickly snatched it back. No reaction from her, not even a flicker of eyelash. The drug was working well. He quietly released a relieved breath he didn’t know he’d been holding.
Gently but with more confidence, he cupped the whole breast, learning its shape, its weight. He then traced around the areola with a finger. The already perky nipple tightened further. Saliva pooled in his mouth. Raising goosebumps in its wake, his finger traveled to the other nipple. He repeated his earlier ministrations and the left nipple now matched its twin.
His free hand, inert by his side this whole time and feeling left out, joined in. He fondled both breasts, her hard nipples stabbing his palms. Almost involuntarily, he squeezed her breasts. His eyes snapped up to her face in panic but she remained impassive. He frowned, his hands falling away. He wanted her compliant, not unresponsive. Had he given her too much of the drug?
The thought made him angry. In his mind, the fault was hers. Her fault for making him obsessed with her these last five years. Her fault for making him resort to using drugs to fuck her. Her fault that his plan wasn’t working the way he envisioned.
He pulled off his t-shirt then straddled her hips and again reached for her tits. His hands were rough, no longer learning or teasing but mauling. Soon, his mouth joined the assault. He squeezed her breasts together and rubbed her nipples against each other, twirling them around one another. He leaned over and rapidly flicked his tongue at them before sucking both into his mouth. It was then that he got the response he was looking for.
Her heavy breathing penetrated the need and anger clouding his mind. Her body had arched, trying to feed him more of her breasts. He raised his head to see her face. She was still unconscious. He twisted her left nipple and pulled, stretching it. Her pleasured moan had him sneering. No wonder she didn’t respond to his gentle caresses. She liked it rough.
He returned his attention to her breasts, focusing on one nipple while his right hand continued playing with the other. Her legs shifted restlessly, wordlessly demanding for more. He obliged.
Abandoning her tit, he ran his hand down her body, her abdominal muscles rippling when he passed it. He combed his fingers through her sparse pubic hair and tugged. She gasped. He palmed her soaking pussy and they both moaned. He shoved two fingers inside her at the same time he sucked hard on her tit. Her whole body bowed and shuddered in climax.
Cursing with the need to be inside her, he kneed her legs apart and kneeled between them. He hurriedly unbuttoned his pants and pushed it down with his underwear. The waistband of his briefs was just under his ass, just far enough to get his seven inch cock out. His dick was rock hard and dripping precum. Gripping her hip to keep her steady, he lined the tip with her opening and, without preamble, thrust balls deep.
The harsh intrusion as she was coming down from her orgasm caused her to cum again. Her lengthy groan chorused with his as her tight convulsing pussy milked his cock. He fell on top of her, wanting to feel her nipples rub against his chest as he slowly fucked her. The position had him rubbing against her clit with every thrust and had her, in turn, jerking her hips against him, effectively fucking him back.
He reared up and grabbed the underside of her thighs. He spread her legs wide and pushed them up, her knees nearly touching her armpits. She was completely open and vulnerable to him. He kept up the slow thrusting for a moment to watch his pussy juice covered cock sliding in and out of her cunt. His pace gradually hastened until his hips was furiously pumping. The room was full of sounds of skin slapping skin, wet pussy, moans and hitched breathing. The air smelled overwhelmingly of sex.
Feeling his cum bubbling, he reluctantly pulled out of her clutching cunt and crawled up her body. He kept her legs trapped beneath him and reached back to plunge two fingers in her gaping cunt. With his free hand, he rapidly stroked his throbbing cock until he came. Ropes of cum landed on her face, neck and breasts. Panting, he leaned his forehead against the headboard, looking at his handiwork.
He was about to get up when her eyes suddenly opened. His recently normalized heart rate raced again, this time in panic, but then he noticed that her eyes were unfocused. She blinked once, drowsily, then closed them again finally in sleep. He exhaled gustily and proceeded to clean her up.
The next morning, David was having breakfast in the kitchen when Rachel showed up. She greeted him with a sleepy smile that made his cock twitch and said, “Good morning, daddy.”