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I hate this. I love it. I hate that I love it.
You guys would not stop asking for it. So here it is. I hope you're happy with yourselves.
(Read "The first" for part one).
It's been months now since our first night together. And years since you moved in the apartment next door. I remember seeing you the first time. Feeling ashamed and guilty for having such feelings for a girl your age. I remember those nights, jerking off, dreaming doing unimaginable things to you, and the shame I felt after every orgasm. I forced myself to ignore the fact that you were half my age the night I seduced you.
And now? It's become a regular thing, every time my wife is out for some days, we spend the days cuddling on the couch and the nights ruining my marital bedsheets. You are consuming more and more of my life. Everytime I kiss your inexperienced lips, every time I lay my hands on your soft skin, every time I hear you moan as I slide inside you, my feelings for you grow. I can't stop thinking about you, even when I am with my wife. I love you. I want to own you, and I want to be yours. I want to get lost in our exsitance.
You knock on the door. My wife comes home tomorrow, so I know it's the last night we spend together for some time. I cannot control myself. I pull you in, grab your neck and start kissing you passionately. Pressing you against the wall, reaching between your thighs, forcing my strong body against you. "I want your gorgoues young body right now." - My deep voice let's you shiver. The inside of your thighs are getting warm, you knew what was coming and didn't even put on panties, so you can feel how you're getting wet immediately. I lift you up and carry you to my bedroom, throwing you on the bed and immediately push you down with my body weight. "I love you my baby girl" - You moan loudly as I slide my rock hard cock deep inside you with a forceful thrust. I couldn't even wait to undress you, I just needed to feel your young delicious pussy around my cock. I needed to use your body. I needed to become one with you. My longing has been to much. We move in sync, we moan in sync, we become one.
When suddenly someone pushes me away from you. My wife. She came home a day early, furious, she is about to slap your face, but you dodge and slap her instead. You overwhelm her and push her onto the bed, keeping above her face, on her arms.. She can't do anything. You look down at her: "Awww, finally you found out. He loves me now. I am his young baby girl. He's been thinking about me for months, he's in love with me, he fucks me, and he belongs to me now". You grab her hair and lower your pussy onto her lips.. You feel a surge of power. This woman has got nothing on you. And you took his man from her. As you ride her face you can feel my cock sliding in from behind, making you moan loudly: "see, this is what I'm giving your man..." - You can hear me say: "Mhmm baby, your waist feels so good, I love holding onto your gorgoues body as I take what's mine"... You start forgetting my crying wife underneath you: "Michael, tell me how much you love me..." - "Baby, you're the best thing that happened to me. I don't care that you're half my age, I don't care that you're taboo, you're not leaving my head or my house anymore. Live with us, remind my wife everyday that you own my cock, remind her that her husband fell in love with a gorgeous beautiful intelligent young girl. Please, be mine. I love you". You arch back as I thrust forward, as you get closer I pull your hair.. We rock back and forth, bouncing, thrusting, you forget the world as you cum on my cock and I blow my load deep inside you...
You sit up and keep riding my wife's face "this will be your job now.. Cleaning your husband's mess from my cunt while me and him plan our future."
I kneel in front of you. My cock and balls and your pussy resting on my wife's face, while we look each other in the eyes deeply. "I love you"..
Inspired by @bigunknowncomputer
The stalker, part 1.
Day 1.
You're enjoying lunch with your friend at your favorite café. After a while of friendly conversation and laughter, you notice a guy staring at you from across the room. Dark brown eyes, we'll groomed beard, highlighting the attractive shape of his face. Handsome for sure, but something about his intense stare makes you uncomfortable. As the conversation with your friend continues, you keep glancing over to him, and it seems like his eyes are glued to you. It's almost like he's right there in your personal space. You just can't shake that uncomfort.
As you're getting up to leave, you notice him scanning your entire body, focusing on every inch, almost as if he was undressing you with his intense eyes. You just want to leave.
Your friend and you are walking home, and conversation gets easier as you slowly relax again. You start to feel how tense your body actually was, but somehow his handsome face isn't leaving your mind either.
As you're hugging your friend, in front of your door, you see a tall guy at the end of the street, with a similar jacket to him and for a second you tense, but then you remind yourself. He was sitting in the restaurant when you left, so that's not him.
Day 4.
It's been a couple of days now since that incedent in the restaurant, and you're barely thinking about the guy. Until now. You just entered the bus to get home from work, and he's sitting there, staring at you. Immediately you feel that tension again. That uncomfort. His eyes just slicing through the air. It almost feels like his looks slice through your clothes, expose you. And even though you're so tense and uncomfortable you feel how your lap is starting to get a little bit wet. After all, he's an attractive man giving you all his attention.
As you walk to the door to exit at your stop, you notice how he gets up as well. Still staring up and down your beautiful body. He steps out of the bus a little bit after you and walks just a few meters behind you. You can feel his eyes on your back. His eyes on your butt. His eyes on your legs. You start walking faster, and faster, without turning around, you can still feel him behind you.
As you get closer to your door your heart starts beating faster and faster, you don't want him to know where you live, but you also don't want to look at him and accidentally signal something. But you turn around anyway, and you'd continue walking past your door if you had to. But he's gone.
You realize how stupid that was. He probably wasn't even looking at you.
As you enter your door, you turn around one more time, and from the corner of your eye, you see him standing on the other side of the road, behind a car. Staring at you.
"Fuck, it wasn't stupid, and now he knows where I live".. Your brain goes wild, your breath short, your heart rate explodes.
You come in and quickly want to close the blinds, but you just have to check - he is nowhere to be seen. Maybe it was just in your imagination?
Day 5.
You couldn't sleep all night. You're scared to open your blinds. Scared to leave the house. You call your friend to pick you up to go to work together. And as you leave the house, there is no sight of him. Neither in your favorite place for lunch, nor on your way home. You start to relax. As you open your mailbox, you find a letter with just a heart drawn on it. And inside a picture. A picture of you from the restaurant the other day.
What is happening? And why do you feel your lap getting warm, even though you're scared an uncomfortable?
Day 6.
Another night of rough sleep... But you carefully open the blinds in the morning. Noone there. You take a shower like every morning, walking back into your room with just a towel, you get dressed like always. Continously checking out side whether you see him, but Noone is there. Nothing on your way to work, or on your way home either. But your dread opening your letter box. Rightly so. Inside another letter. Another picture of you, in the towel from this morning. But even worse, he seemed to have taken a Polaroid and put his cock right next to it. Immediately you freeze. What a sick pervert?! You're tense, your heart is beating fast, and it takes you some time to realize, that you're completely wet. His cock is huge. And what a gorgeous shape, and even though you don't want to admit it, your body tells you different. Almost like in trance, you go inside, close the blinds and masturabte looking at his cock.
As you fall asleep you feel so ashamed and naughty considering what you just did...
Day 12
For almost a week now you haven't seen him. No pictures. Nothing. Maybe he got his fun and that's it. And even though you're still thinking about him, you start to let your guards down.
As you step out of the shower into your room, with open blinds and dressed with nothing but a towel, he stands right in front of you windows, staring at you.
You freeze. You wanna scream but you can't. You cannot move for what feels like an eternity. You notice his hands in his pocket is moving. There is a huge buldge in his pants. Suddenly you snap out of it and run back to the bathroom. "Fuck, what am I gonna do? Call the police? Call my friend?" you wait for 15 minutes and take a peak. He's gone. Immediately you run to the windows and close the blinds. "Okay, he's gone.. I can just go to work". You're so scared, yet so excited and turned on somehow. You don't even know where that comes from.
As you step into the bus, you see him again. He's staring at you, and next to him there is an empty seat. With a single head movement he signals you to sit down next to him. Your heart is pumping. Youre breathing fast, and you don't want to, but he seems to have so much control, you do it anyway.
As you sit down, he puts his hand on your knee. Immediately you start shivering. That mix of fear and excitement is thrilling. It's driving you crazy. He whispers in your ear: "you look cute in just a towel."
You blush, you're so embarrassed.
"but, aren't you a little old to wear pink panties?"
You're shocked. How would he know what kind of panties you wear? You closed the blinds! No way he could have known.
"Yes, I have cameras in your place".
He gets up, smiles at you for the first time. But not a kind smile. A devious smile. And leaves the bus. Leaving you in complete desperation. And fear, and somehow: excitement.
Your older brother just left the house. You're home alone, curious and bored wondering what your brother has been up to. As you go through his computer you stumble across a folder named "hot". A collection of pics and reels of you and your girlfriends, that you posted on Insta and TikTok. You're slightly confused, yet intrigued. As you scroll further, you start finding pics that you took in private. Revealing pictures, lingerie pics that you didn't send to anyone. Then there is a video. You're slightly scared what it will be, but you open it anyway. Your jaw drops and your body contracts as you see one of your panties wrapped around a cock, slowly stroking it to one of your pics in the background... You close it immediatly. Shocked. Uncomfortable. What the fuck is he doing?...
You leave the room and try to disctract yourself, but your mind just keeps circling back to that video. And to your surprise, not only with disgust, but a part of you is excited. You find moment after moment where you imagine the video and your thighs are getting warm, your heart beats faster, your breath shortens. After an hour or so you have to go back. You watch the full video, somehow getting more excited with every second. You can't believe your eyes as you're watching your brother blow his load in one of your panties, but at the same time you notice your hands have been gently stroking your body this hole time. Your neck, your chest, your waist, your legs and even caressing your lap. Confused, excited, horny, disgusted, ashamed you open his browser and open a porn site. Right on the suggested page you already see "Sister seduces brother". In trance you open it and start touching yourself. You can't help but imagine its you and him in the video. Your hands between your thighs, pleasing yourself. Your eyes focused on the screen, your mind drifting of. Your body shaking to the idea that its your brothers massive cock inside you. You let go of the disgust, and the shame, realizing you've been wanting this for quite some time now. Why else where you excited everytime he left the shower? Hoping he'd drop his towel one day? Your legs shaking, your breath heavy, your back sweating, you moaning as you orgasm to the thought of you and your brother.
Slowly you calm down catching your breath, when suddenly you hear his voice right next to you: "Are you done sis?" he says laughingly.
Blood rushing to your face, a wave of shame rushing through your veins. After a second of shock, that felt like an eternity you just jump up, run into your room and lock the door.
How long was he standing there? Why did he embarres me like that? What did I just do? What if he took pictures of it? What if he tells anybody? WIll anybody believe me about the video of him touching himself to pics of me?
There it is again, that thought of the video. And even though you are so confused, you can feel some excitement rising again. "NO" you scream inside your head. "I have to find a way to make sure he doesn't tell anyone what happened!".
To be continued...
Not the usual schoolgirl...
Imagine you're in class. Wearing your short red skirt, your white blouse, slightly open.. No bra. No panties. Your new teacher, in his late 20s very tall, slim, nice beard and edgy jaw gave the class a task to work on.. You're in the back of the class so it takes sometime till he reaches your desk when walking around.. Accidentally you drop your pen as he's in front of your table.. The moment he bends down to get it you spread your legs slightly, showing him that you're not wearing panties.. And instantly you can see a buldge forming in his pants.. For the rest of the hour hes not taking his eyes off of you.. And while every one else is working on their assignment, you start reaching with one hand under the table, stroking your legs and lap, every time he looks at you. The bell rings, everyone is leaving, except you. He walks over to you you, looking you in the eyes.. Your hand already under your skirt, touching yourself, your pussy already wet.. "What are you doing young woman?".. "why don't you have a look for yourself sir?". You push the chair back, and lift one leg on the table. Showing him how you're touching yourself.. His cock is hard instantly. He walks over drops to his knees and starts kissing and licking your wet pussy.. As his tounge is swirling around your clit, and his hands grab your legs, you hear yourself say "sir, I want to feel you inside me".. He pulls out his hard cock, lifts you up, pushes you against the wall and slides his cock deep inside your tight wet pussy.. Both of us start moaning, as my cock slides in and out.. Your nipples are getting harder, as you wrap your arms around me.. Suddenly you hear me say "So you're the school slut fucking every guy you can get huh? Are you a filthy cumslut as well?".. You pretend to look shocked, and slap me across the face, as you do that I push you harder against the wall and keep pounding your pussy.. "Don't you dare call me a slut!" you start to fight me, but the more you fight, the harder my cock pushes into you.. Eventually you manage to push me back, I fall backwards on the large table.. Immediately you slap my cock once, before you start riding it.. Your hand now wrapped around my throat, your pussy bouncing up and down on my huge cock.. "nobody calls me a slut! Understood?".. You slap my face again as you keep riding me.. Touching your clit at the same time, you get closer and closer to orgasm.. Your hand around my throat gets firm, as you start shaking, cumming all over my hard cock, while you feel it pulsating and blowing my cum deep inside you.. As we calm down you put on a smile, lift your hips, move up and without me being able to do anything about it, you start riding my face.. My cum and your juices dripping all over my face.. "who's the filthy pathetic slut now huh? Eating his own cum from a young schoolgirls pussy"...you use my face, smearing my cum all over it, all the way until you have a second orgasm.. That's when you get up, my face full of our cum.. "From now on I only get the best grades.. If not, I'm gonna fuck you again, and make you wear my panties afterwards.. Good luck explaining that to your wife when you get home..".. You turn around and leave me there half naked on the table.. Face, full of our cum..
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must be 25+ and also prefer modern/slice-of-life plots.
hello! my friend and i (both 29, she/they pronouns) and i do multi-muse smut roleplaying on discord and are looking for people to join us to create a small rpg for a new plot! we’re open to mxm, fxf, nbxf, and varying gender pairings!
we’re v friendly, v queer, and v active ooc for musing, headcanons, and being overall silly geese.
i’m based in the mst timezone and they’re based in gmt. our ic activity is a lil all over the place due to our work schedules, but we’re pretty good at updating each other!
we primarily do text/headcanon rping, but para when we can! we write in third-person and we lean toward micro paras, but welcome all para lengths.
message me/like this post if interested!
*our plots are big on diversity. please do not engage if you’re only looking to write white muses