one of my fav dynamics is older person/parental figure who is very obviously aroused but is trying to resist any temptation/trying to make good moral decisions about sex while a person who’s decently younger than them keeps ghosting touches in all their most sensitive parts and asking “but why not?” in a soft whining voice when they’re denied the pleasures of flesh. it ends with them fucking so hard n sloppy wet it sounds like a slime stim video
We drink just enough to get nice and loose, and ready to please, right @cumymommy? Then the exhibitionism takes over, and the desire to do what we're told by the handsiest gropers... 😉
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~This is all fantasy and I do not condone the actions in this smut~
I knew it was wrong. I looked at this broken child and knew she was perfect for me. So hopeful when she looks at me, like I'm her savior. Sorry, kid, I had other things in mind...
We made it home and I eagerly showed her the room I had made up for her. Floor to ceiling florals like a flower shop in her new bedroom.
"This is.....for me," her tiny voice was unsure and hesitant to accept this new reality.
"Do you like it, precious?"
Her face bloomed pink and her eyes darted away at the endearment she was so unused to hearing. She nervously adjusted her glasses before answering.
"I do.....I love it," she whispered.
"I'm so glad, if you love it you should thank me," I tell her so sweetly that she immediately goes to thank me.
"Ah, Angel, like a real daughter," I crouch down to her level and tap my cheek asking for a kiss.
She blushes further but slowly leans in to plant a kiss on my cheek but I turn last second to capture her young lips with mine. Her muffled sound of surprise allows me access to slip my tongue in her mouth. I keep this first assault short, pulling away she touches her lips and looks shell shocked.
"You're welcome, angel."
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I make my little assaults and quiet molestations all apart of the love a dad feels for his daughter. She would do anything if I told her a "real daughter" would do it. She had no family, no father figure to show her boundaries and I exploited that.
"Oh Angel, don't leave without inspection," I called to her as she attempted to sneak out for school without my perverted attention.
"Assume the position," I say calmly and she bends over, flips her skirt and hooks her small finger into her panties to expose her pink flesh to me.
"Good girl, stay still," I poke and rub her cunt until its slick while I stroke myself. Aiming my drippy tip at her hole I shoot hot ropes of adult cum all over her exposed slit then she obediently covers my mess with her panties and straightens up. She goes to school with my icky mess between her thighs like a common slut but believes me when I tell her," this is what REAL daddies do."
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The day came where I wanted more from my little angel. She is such an innocent thing but I need to defile her.
"Sweetheart?"
"Yes, daddy," she looks over at me from having her eyes glued to a princess show.
"Daddy needs a kiss," I whisper like a secret.
She looks back to me and while kneeling on the couch, to reach my seated position, gives me a passionate French kiss, exactly how I taught her. She goes to settle back into watching her show.
"Angel, you give such wonderful kisses," she blushes at my praise," since your kisses make me feel so good......would you kiss me on my boo-boo," I ask using a fake pouting face.
"Of course, Daddy!"
I point to my neck and she eagerly kisses my neck, sliding her tongue along the contours and moving her lips just like when we kiss on the lips.
"Oh, good girl, daddy hurts so bad," I groan and gently guide her head down my chest,"I hurt here too."
She giggles while kissing my chest. I unbuckle my jeans and pull out my thick cock. I guide her head to my tip and she recoils.
"No, daddy," she gasps, clearly frightened of what I'm asking her to do.
"Yes, angel, look how much it hurts," I show her my stiff meat, the cockhead an angry red. Her eyes widen under her pretty glasses and she chews her lip nervously. I twirl one of her brunette pigtails in my fingers while sighing.
"Sorry, angel......I thought you wanted to be my daughter."
"I do! I really do," she panics at the thought of being returned to the orphanage I found her in.
"Come on, Angel, just make daddy feel better. Like a real daughter."
As the magic words leave my lips, this 8 year old beauty begins to kiss and lick my pulsing adult dick. My precum glazes her lips as she tastes my arousal.
"Atta girl, my perfect daughter," I praise her and use my hand on her head to push her little mouth down until my tip penetrates her lips. Her hands grab my thighs to brace herself while I start slowly thrusting up into her sweet young mouth.
"That's it, angel, be a good girl for daddy," I moan as I use this precious child as my personal fleshlight. In a matter of minutes my cock swells and I bury my cock into her throat before pumping her tummy full of my seed. Once my balls are empty I let her go and she shoots up sputtering and crying.
"Shh, you did wonderful, angel," I tuck myself away and pull her into my lap. I rub her back and whisper praises in her ear until she falls asleep in my lap.
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For weeks I have been fucking this little girls throat and sending her to school with cum filled panties. I buy her a small vibrator and introduce it to her while she sits on my lap. She eagerly hops onto my lap and spreads her legs for her favorite toy. Slowly working my thick digits into her tight kid pussy and preparing her for a proper fuck. I was saving her deflowering for a weekend but on this morning when she assumes the position for my inspection, I see her glistening folds.
"Angel, have you been touching yourself," I ask while I rub her puffy cunt. The shy little girl blushes and nods her head.
I cannot wait any longer, I pull her back by her hips and into my lap. She yelps in surprise.
"You have been so naughty. Touching without daddy, after all I've done for you," I growl in her ear while she stutters an apology.
"No, angel, if you want to cum you come to daddy first, understand?"
Before she can answer i plunge two finger into her cunt and start vigorously pumping and rubbing her clit.
"OH! DADDY!"
I've never been this rough but I can't stop or slow down, I force her to cum on my fingers and without warning or pause I pull my dripping fingers out and plunge my aching cock inside. I shove my pussy soaked fingers into her mouth to stifle her cries and use my free hand on her hip to sink her down further.
"Such a tight pussy, you're MINE, angel," I lick her ear as my adult cock bullies it's way into a hole too young to take it. Her walls grip and resist me.
"Relax for daddy. Let me have what's mine."
Slowly her walls melt and my tip kisses her underdeveloped cervix.
"Suck on daddy's fingers while I fuck this virgin cunt," I grunt and begin pumping my hips up, bouncing her in my lap for a fast and hard fuck.
Her whimpering turns to muffled moans when I start rubbing her swollen clit with my rough fingers. Her clenching drives me to thrust even harder, destroying her 8 year old pussy for anyone else. When the little tyke climaxes, I can't last any longer.
"FUCK," I roar as I paint her insides with my sticky release.
Her trembling body seizes up and then goes limp as my cock twitches out the final drops of cum directly inside her. Her jaw goes slack around my fingers and I peek to see she has passed out from the intensity of her orgasm.
"The best daughter I could ever buy," I coo in her ear while she sleeps soundly cock warming her new daddy.
I love when my favorite student does things to get in my good books. Like making sure the board is clean when I walk into the class. Completing all her work on time but still acting dumb, just so I can talk down to her. But I especially love when she doesn’t tell anyone about how I reward her for acing her tests. Sometimes after hours, sometimes during lunch.
She doesn’t question when I ask her to get on my lap so I can give her her reward.
I start with a ruler, just rubbing it up and down between her little legs under her skirt. She just looks back at me with those puppy eyes, nodding her head in yes, when I ask her if she likes her reward. Of course she does, she’s my favorite student for a reason. Then I take her own hands in mine, and guide them under her skirt and make her take off her panties. I stuff them in her mouth and cover it up with one of my hands as my other hand starts to wander on her fresh unmarked body. I grab her tiny waist and rock her against my growing bulge from on top of my pants as she closes her eyes and just takes it like an obedient student. She’s not old enough to understand what the word molest means yet but when I ask her if she likes being molested by her favorite teacher, she lets out a tiny exhale “Yes, Mr. Whitman” and her hairless pussy gets even more stickier. That’s enough to get me feral and part her lips with my fingers and sink them inside her. She flails around a little bit, slapping at my forearm to take them out but her kiddie cunt feels too good for me to stop. So I don’t.
But time is running against us. The other kids will be here soon once lunch time is over. So I hurriedly unzip my pants, and lay her down right on my desk, her hands pinned above her head as I line up my throbbing cock up with her pink, glistening pussy. At this point doubt starts to creep in her eyes.
“I don’t think it’s gonna fit inside me, Mr. Whitman”, she says with fear in her voice. Not fear of being caught, but the fear of having to disappoint her favorite teacher.
“That’s why I’m gonna be gentle with you little one. We need to stretch it out so you can be a big girl. You wanna be a big girl, don’t you?”
And before she can answer, I slide in my aching tip inside her slick hole. She lets out a loud squeal and arches her back. But I don’t stop. I have less than 5 minutes to use her kiddie hole and give my favorite student her ultimate reward. Her favorite teacher’s seed in her little doll parts. So I cover her mouth with my hands and push myself in and out hastily. I hold her head in my hands as I open her slit further to make room for my cock but it won’t go any further without force. I grab her by her pigtails and push past the barrier. She shrieks momentarily and convulses around my cock, oscillating between pleasure and pain but thankfully it coincides with the bell going off. Her little unused pussy feels so tight against my cock that I can’t hold it in anymore. I fill her cunt up with my seed, falling on top of her, like a weighted blanket, rutting against her hole, crushing her under my weight.
When I get up, I see her smiling ear to ear. I don’t have to ask because that means she likes the present her teacher gave her. She asks for her panties back.
“Thank you for the reward, Mr. Whitman. I loved it. Can I have my undies back, please? Class is about to start.”
“No. You did such a good job. I want you to keep feeling your favorite teacher’s cum dripping down your thighs as a reminder of how well you did. You can take your undies back after school from me in my car. Oh, and look at the camera on my laptop and say Hi to your father who watched you get your reward live.”
I'm laying in bed on my tummy, scrolling absentmindedly through my phone out of boredom. I have my headphones on so I don't even hear him come in, don't even know he's there until his hot breath is fanning the back of my neck. I finally notice his large, rough hands pressing into the bed on either side of me, dipping the bed down from the weight of us both, and then I feel something hard pressing into my bum.
I'm too shocked to even say or do anything as he rips the earbuds out of my ears and my phone from my hand, tossing them aside. He drags his nails up the backs of my thighs, causing my to let out a gasp as he pushes my tennis skirt up around my waist. "Daddy, w-wha-" I don't even get to finish because a large hand shoves my face into the pillow.
"Don't. Fucking. Speak." He growls lowly into my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. Before I can even register what’s happening, the sound of ripping fabric fills my ears and his knees are prying my thighs apart. His calloused fingers graze over my princess parts, still aching and sensitive from this morning. Our play time is becoming more and more frequent lately.
“N-no daddy please-“
A harsh slap lands on my ass. “Do I have to stuff that mouth to keep you quiet?” He growls and I hear his belt being undone, pants unzipping…
Then I feel his warm tip rubbing against my sensitive clit and I can’t help but whine at the feeling, trying to get away but he just holds me down tightly. He stuffs my torn panties into my mouth to keep my quiet while he tells me to be a good girl for him and stay still.
I feel his cock push into me, slipping right in like he belongs inside me, like I was custom-made to fit his needs. He groans in my ear, his hand gripping the back of my neck as he pushes my head down, my cheek smushing into the pillow. He pounds into me relentlessly, reminding me that I’m just his perfect little doll, telling me I take his cock so well. I whine and just grip the sheets tightly, knowing there’s no use in trying to fight him off, we’ve been here before.
I can feel him throbbing and twitching inside me, so I squeeze around him to bring him closer to the edge. He loves that, groaning and biting my shoulder as his thrusts get sloppier, rougher, deeper…
Until he cums deep inside me, flooding my little pussy. I squeal at the feeling and whine loudly, trying to push it out of me but he just holds still, keeping himself plugged inside me. “Fuck baby, keep doing that and I’ll get hard all over again..” he says breathlessly, and I can practically hear the smirk on his lips. He stands up and pulls the panties from my mouth, and I hear a camera snap from behind me as his sticky, hot cum leaks out of my pulsing hole
Want to be dating another lesbian and having a man in our lives who objectifies and sexualizes us, especially someone we trusted. Maybe her step father or smth.
Just hugging your gf? Your tits are touching together and he’s staring
Kissing your gf on the lips? He’s rushing to caress his boner through his jeans
Snuggling with your gf on the couch under a blanket during movie night? He’s staring and imagining you’re touching each other.
Eventually he gets fed up and threatens us into doing sexual acts for him, or else he’ll tell her homophobic mom she has a gf. Then suddenly all either of you are now, is porn for a straight man. Makes you kiss next to his crotch, makes you kiss more sloppily with open mouths and hungry tongues and drool drenching your chin and tits while he jerks off in front of you. Hugs in bed turns into awkward humping as he rubs his cock on your ass cheeks.
Then it becomes you two kissing on his cock, his precum wetting your lips and tongues while he moans loudly. Your girlfriend deepthroating him, gagging and whimpering like a bitch when it throbs in her throat while you lick and spit shine his balls. You and your girlfriend rubbing your pussies on top of each other while his hot cock slides between your slick folds, rubbing your clits til you both cream around his cock.
Eventually he’ll have you two trained to be his lesbian whores, making lewd displays of your “sexuality” to get him hard. Kissing and fingering each other’s holes, prepping for his fat cock. But with such small and slender fingers and being gold star lesbians up to this point, it’s never enough.
People never believed how young I was, cuz I had the boobs of a much older girl. My uncle made me show off to him and his golf buddies. "Look how smooth she is!" he'd say. "And she doesn't even shave yet!" They still wouldn't believe, so then they'd all have to feel how tight I was. And suckle on my sensitive nipples. Which of course made me real leaky... And then they'd want to use me, and put their big hard thingies in me... Which, let's face it, is why uncle brought me out to the green in the first place... 😉
You said you’re into „lesbians being converted or fucked straight“ and I’m curious, what you think about „acebreaking“ (meaning asexuals getting fucked into being allosexual/shown that actually getting fucked is something they need)?
Behold my ace breaking tag, though it's one of the rarer ones.
And really, is an "asexual" girl any different than a "lesbian" who's never taken cock? Either way, there's something in her body that just needs to be awakened.
Except for one thing, I suppose: at least the "lesbian" might know what sexual desire feels like, and have some ability to reckon with it. A poor little "ace" thing feeling it for the first time - by persuasion or by force - would have no defenses at all.
i want to turn a smart, autistic, nerdy girl who is very independent and afraid of connection into a dumb whining pet who helplessly grind against my leg while i bite her soft pale neck and i will never apologize
don’t you want to explain all your past trauma at the hands of men while you’re sitting in his lap? telling him you only like girls and you’ll never feel comfortable letting a man have access to your body while his hands slide across your thighs?
happy pride month 🌈 what's the current dykebreaking scene going through your head?
Happy pride! 🏳️🌈 Right now I’m thinking about the girl who lives in the apartment down the hall. We don’t know each other beyond a polite nod in the hallway, holding the door, an elevator ride here and there, that sort of thing. But she’s very much a dyke.
I’m imagining knocking on her door one day. Maybe I’m out of milk. Maybe I lost my key. At least that’s what I say when she answers the door. But once it’s open, none of that matters. I’d push it the whole way open and grab her by the chin or the throat.
I’d let it close behind me as I pin her to the wall. Maybe she struggles, flailing her arms, her legs, anything, it really doesn’t matter. She’d give in eventually. We’d both know it. Especially when my hand is shoved into her pants to feel how wet she’d already be.
From there it’s just a matter of flipping her around and shoving my cock inside her. She wants it. We both know it, even if she pretends not. Just there in the doorway, such an ignoble place for her gold star to be lost, like it matters at all.
after some time there though, I’d want to bring her to the bedroom. Not to the bed though. Our apartment building has these big floor to ceiling windows in the main bedroom. And I’d put her against it, let the whole world see a dyke going feral on my cock. By this point she’d have given up any fight. She’s too obsessed with the pleasure of a real cock inside of her, and now she gets to act as an advertisement for how good it feels to give up on playing lesbian and embracing male cock
oh to be a mom and get high with my daughter because im a stoner and it’s something chill we can do together and we’re an affectionate family so yes im stroking her hair and maybe she gets hard and her cock pokes out from her shorts and instead of laughing it off or leaving her to take care of it, i just keep on stroking her hair and tracing patterns across her skin and my hands get lower and lower and. and.
Every day on the crowded train ride home the same man slid in behind to feel me up and run his hands all over my body pinching my nipples caressing my ass. I knew it was the same man by the way this touches felt though I had never seen his face in all the months.
on on days he was feeling adventurous he would slide his hand under my top to pinch my nipples directly or pull up my skirt to slide his hand in my panties fingering my wet pussy. as time went on he always manage to make me cum on his fingers right before I felt pull them out of me and felt his presence fade behind me knowing he’s just gotten off the train the stop before mine.
And one particular spring afternoon he was fingering me more aggressively than usual I could feel his hard cock in his pants rubbing up against my ass as his fingers slid in and out of me. then the train suddenly stopped and over over the speaker system the train conductor announced there was large debris on the track ahead and that unfortunately we would have to hold in place a little bit while it was removed.
I heard the stranger behind me chuckle softly in my ear. I then felt him fiddling behind my ass the next thing you know I felt my panties shoved aside and the unmistakable feeling of the head of a cock pressing against my pussy lips. he removed the hand fingering my pussy and used it to cover my mouth he whispered in my ear “not sound” as he slowly slid his cock inside me.
He started slowly to begin with. sliding his cock in and out of me I hated to admit it but it felt wonderful being used by a stranger in public. It took all my concentration not to moan aloud. As soon as he was sure I wouldn’t make a noise he removed his hand from my mouth leaving a trail of my own juices against my lips which I eagerly licked clean.
I then filled his hands slide under my top I thought to play with my nipples instead he pulled my top up completely exposing my tits pushing them into the window of the train car not that anyone could see we were still stuck in the darkened tunnel. But it still felt incredibly naughty having my tits on display in public, stranger pounded away at my pussy.
Just then the train conductor said we would be moving again in just a moment. I started to panic knowing as soon as we came out of this tunnel my tits would be on display for the whole city to see. instead of letting me pull down my top he grabbed my hands while pushing me harder into the window as he pounded away faster at my pussy.
Just as we pulled out of the tunnel I felt my orgasm overtake me I managed to stay silent but I knew anyone who looked at the train car would see my face in utter ecstasy and tits on display knowing exactly what was happening.
We were two stops away from his when I felt him slam into my pussy heard him grunt softly before I felt his hot cum fill me. He finally let go of my hands allowing me to pull my top down but he didn’t move his cock from inside me he kept giving gentle thrusts into me pushing his cum deeper inside me.
Just as we were about to pull into his station he pulled himself out of me wiped his messy cock on the edge of my skirt and tucked it back into his pants. I could feel his cum gushing out of my pussy and down my thighs I knew it was making a puddle on the floor below me. He leaned forward and whispered “same time tomorrow” gave my ass a gentle slap then moved away just as the doors were opening.
"Hey, you two done?" Your aunt asks from just outside the bedroom she'd lent you.
"Y-yeah, she just got going." You blush and stutter. She's told you dozens of times not to be worried about using her place to hook up with girls you still can't help but be embarrassed.
"How was it?" She gently pushes into the room while you process her question. She's answered a couple of your sex questions and shared a few dirty jokes and stories, but she's never asked anything like this.
"It was fine." You shrug. "I had a good time."
"Really?" Your aunts voice is genuinely concerned. "It kinda sounded like she was getting more out of it than you."
You blush bright again. You're not sure if this is something you should be talking about with a family member, but you really don't have anyone else to talk to about this and there is something you want to get off your chest. "It... um, it could have been better, I think."
"How so?" Your aunt lays an arm over your shoulders and gently pulls you into her. A part of you wonders if she should be doing this, another part is glad for the touch.
"It sorta felt like... like she was just going through a checklist, whenever she touched me, like she just did enough to say that she did everything right, not because she actually wanted to."
"Is that why you faked it?"
You turn your head in embarrassment, burying it in the side of her breast. "Y-yeah." Your voice is muffled against her.
"Oh, poor girl." Your aunt begins stroking your hair as you nestle into her. "You don't deserve that, I promise there are so many girls who will want you, who will show you that so much better than her." Her hand slides off of your hair and down your back, easing you into her.
"R-really, you're sure?"
"Absolutely, you're a lovely girl." A shiver emanates from your hips as her hand passes over them.
"W-what are you doing auntie?" You haven't called her auntie for years, but something about the way she's cradling your body pulls it out of you.
"Well, it just seemed like..." Her hand slides over your ass, pausing to give it a gentle squeeze before she brings it between your legs and presses it to your panties. "She left you wanting-" Her fingers explore your underwear, feeling across them until they find a fresh wet spot and settling there. "-and I don't think a girl like you should be left like that."