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Cum Mine

‘Good morning fifteen.’

The metal ‘bed’, made up of three smaller ones connected by hinges, moved his strapped body from a horizontal (for sleep) to a sitting position, allowing the nurse to take his vitals.

For one, he was completely healthy, without any need to be hospitalised, nor have his tongue surgically removed. Despite his pink of health, there were four tubes stuck into him (from behind). Three of the smaller ones, ran respectively into his; gastric, arm, and bladder, while the wider one, was embedded in his anus for ‘waste-disposal’.

For one, it wasn’t just ‘sheer bad luck’ that he was admitted into this particular facility, not when his kidnappers had in-depth knowledge of his lifestyle, medical history, and a type of seclusion which helped them avoid detection. After he was dragged into a moving van, an anesthesia was administered to knock him out, so cold that by the time he came to, he was left without a tongue that barely ached.

Following the invasive puncture to retrofit him with what seemed like ‘all he needed’ to live, nothing more was demanded out of him. For the first five or so days, a person who claimed to be a psychiatrist, visited him daily, ‘preaching’ his will-to-live out of the way.

It was also day six (or so), that he finally learnt of his ‘new’ purpose in life.

‘All looks good. Have a good day fifteen.’

As she left the room, he was repositioned upright, by the hydraulics that would change its angles according to the buttons located by the door. In a thoughtless state, he just stared blankly at a concrete wall until voices were heard behind the door, momentarily interesting him at the possibility of some human contact.

(Lady said) ‘I will. Thank you.’

A blonde lady full of smiles then walked through the heavy-sounding sliding door, coming into full view when she stepped up to him. Upclose, he was able to see her flawless skin, long, golden hair, firm, athletic body, bearing the sort of aura that resembled a strong-willed, career woman.

‘Fifteen, they said you were called.’

Immediately, his mood changed as she reminded him of how voiceless he was, unconsciously showcasing her superior knowledge of what was going on there. While he was still trying to wrap his head around things, she suddenly began stripping her clothes off, in front of his very eyes. Bewildered, there was still no way he could make a noise no matter how absurd things were.

The only furniture in the room, a mobile, padded, height-adjustable table with a ‘C’ cut out its middle, didn’t garner much attention from him until she parked it right in front of him. When she in the groove of the cut-out portion and spread her legs apart, did it began to make some sense to him. When she tapped some buttons on her smart-watch, the table would raise and descend accordingly.

The lady, then brazenly held his cock in her hand and fondled it, causing an erection which contradicted his emotionless mood. Unhampered by his lack of affection, she kept teasing him until he was up and twitching, at the same height where her pussy was.

‘Ready?’

Uncaring about the change in his eyes, she moved the table nearer to let the tip of his cock touch her pussy. After swiping the watch-face for a new set of controls, she tapped on one, that sent the panel behind his bum, to thrust back and forth. The sudden penetration quickly overwhelmed his shock, plunging him into ecstacy as he fucked a stranger mechanically.

The lady, a little shaken by his size, soon took pleasure at each stroke going in and out of her juiced-up pussy, splitting involuntarily at every stab. In no time, she was moaning for her life as his cock grew thicker, being one of the traits he was ‘hired’ for.

(Lady screamed) ‘OH GOD! YOU ARE KILLING ME!’

At once, the sliding door whined opened, only to slam shut when she raised a hand into the air, signifying her ok-ness. Returning her attention to the stud, she gave him a dirty grin as worked her vaginal walls, clamping so ever slightly down on his cock to tease him further.

Without giving any warning, she clicked on a button that moved her table backward, letting his cock slip reluctantly out of her. Very swiftly, she flipped onto her chest and replaced the table, at a distance she could stuff his cock into her pussy.

Again, his hips were forced to move back and forth, making noisy, slapping sounds as he took her doggystyle. In that intense, raw, sexual moment, she stuck a hand down her legs and viciously rubbed her clit, until his cock was suffocating in a climaxing orifice.

No one, especially him, could be more helpless as he felt the impending end to the buildup of euphoria, in the form of cum that was ready to exit his body. In utter silence, and against the rigid movements of the machine he was confined to, his hips buckled as waves of hot cum sprayed into her pussy, urging her to hit the physical red button on the side of her watch.

Instantly, his ‘bed’ stopped moving to let the last bit of cum vacate his balls, into a woman he could only dream of getting in reality. Once she was done collecting his load, she moved the bed forward, and away from her donor.

(She said breathless) ‘Thank you.. fifteen.. for your contribution.’

In time, he lost all perception of a normal, wholesome life and grew attached to the provision of sexual pleasure in his hopeless state of imprisonment.

After she got dressed, she left the room and he was returned to a horizontal position. Later that day, during final checks, he was fed a burger for dinner, as a ‘tip’ from the lady for his outstanding performance.

His licit purpose, in this specialised sperm bank, was to fulfil the ‘man’ word in the first part of the company slogan;

by Man, for Woman

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White Liquid-Gold

(Cynthia whispered) ‘I’m sorry baby.. ‘

‘What for? I’m excited about this too!’

Seated naked on the carpeted floor in front of the bed, my wrists were cuffed, wide apart to both supporting legs at the foot (of the bed). Being ‘trapped’ in this position, how could I not be excited for what she had planned for me, considering how little time we could spare for such ‘staycations’ and sorts.

While my imagination ran amok under the blindfold she had placed over my eyes, it wasn’t long before her footsteps disappear into the distance. Fully aware that there wasn’t going to be anyone else in the room, I sat motionless in anticipation of what was about to happen.

Before I knew it, a kiss landed on my cheeks and a hand moved sensually up my bare thigh, into my groin where her fingers then gently wrapped itself around the shaft. Gasping in surprise, my tensed body was slowly worked to a pulp as she stroked my manhood endearingly, into a stiffness that was still short of my ‘best’.

After she took her hand away, I was nudged at my hips to sit lower, from a ‘slouch’ into lying flat on the ground. Barely a second later, a hot, wet mouth engulfed my cock and sent my mind into a fuzz, which I was unable to get out of under her ‘spell’.

Groaning and writhing helplessly, I could literally feel myself getting too big for my foreskin. I guessed, she could sense that too given how swiftly she took her mouth away, for the next step of standing over my body.

There was no way I could hold my cheeky grin in once her soft, delicate opening met the tip of my cock, splitting her impassively as wide as my girth. Before we had a chance to connect at her deepest end, she had already gone feral, bouncing, slamming, grinding me in every direction inside of her. Needless to say, in a few minutes of her crazy performance, I was at the edge of ejaculation, if not for some angles that ‘rubbed me wrongly’.

But beyond that, I was too close for comfort and made my call, only to have her nails dig into my shoulder blades as she rocked even harder, in a back-forth motion to let her vaginal walls mash my manhood in an equally-forceful manner.

In between my breathlessness and incapacity to hold anymore, I could only struggle so much before I lined her pussy with my cum, in a such an explosion that I had never felt before, from perhaps the bondage she put me in.

Like each time I came inside her, she took her time to pull herself away and stood slowly up, disappearing into the distance to supposedly clean herself. As for me, I just laid there weak and satisfied, from all that she had done to make my day.

A few minutes later, she took the blindfold off and gave me the longest, most passionate kiss I have ever had. That evening, she just paid extreme care for my well-expended penis, maintaining its semi-erected form until it was time for bed.

Little did I expect that, after her midnight-pee run, she would get frisky again, and even demanded I ‘hurt her, just a little’. Since I always slept with a blindfold, I was spared from all sights of agony, as I manhandled her into doggystyle. In less than five seconds, she was screaming to all of my six inches pounding relentlessly into her. Although she felt a little tighter, there was nothing that a good, long session of fierce, somewhat-violent sex couldn’t loosen.

Our heated copulation lasted for close to ten minutes, only switching to one other position – missionary-style, before her pussy extracted a second load out of me, no thanks to her legs that kept me deeply embedded against my uncertainty. Having worn ourselves out in the most tidy, fuss-free way, I had no more strength for any after-sex affection and promptly fell asleep while she left for the bathroom.

The next morning, we were awakened by incessant knocking on our door, which revealed two of her girl friends when we answered it. Over the breakfast they brought, the girls just engaged in their small talks, mostly describing how much their partners came inside them the previous night.

At that very moment Cynthia went to the bathroom, one of them broke the kind of morning news I didn’t know how to feel for.

(Girl 1 whispering ‘you know, Cynthia did fuck you twice last night, by letting us fuck you when you were blindfolded.’

(Girl 2 whispering ‘Doesn’t ‘she’ feel ‘different’?’

I bet, the look on my face could not have been any more comical as the girls gave Cynthia sly grins, hinting at my knowledge of their expose. At once, Cynthia broke down and confessed to her misdeed, which was their only demand to repay ‘the loan she owed them’, in my sperms they sought for pro-creating babies with my ‘good’ genes.

Much to the surprise of all three girls, I gave my commitment to fulfil the wishes of those two girls. Immediately after breakfast, the (two) girls and I began fucking at their ‘dreams’, this time in front of Cynthia whose eyes were filled with tears at my selflessness.

At times when the girls didn’t feel like having sex, it would be Cynthia’s job to bring me near climax, before I would stick it up one of them and ejaculate. While it may sound ‘erotic’ at first, it wouldn’t me take long before I felt like a cum-tank, who is only good for his DNA.

Who could have known, that it would take me twelve, whole months to finally close Cynthia’s tab.

Talk about a baby mill.

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E(rotic)-Learning

‘Do you want to touch mine?’

Jeremy asked shyly as his eyes remained fixated on Kelly, whose face was slightly flushed in a relaxed state, from touching herself. Likewise, he too, looked breathless, as he stroked his cock in an endless cycle of tease.

For the two, it was out of sheer curiosity, that led them from asking each other intimate, personal questions (about their bodies), to eventually end up in a stairwell where they each sat at an end of a step while trading ‘visual information’ about what they have been trying to explain.

To answer Jeremy’s invitation, Kelly gave him a subtle nod and shifted herself across, to sit right next to him. Carefully, she reached between his thighs and grabbed his shaft, so ever lightly that it only caused his erection to turn stiffer. Jeremy, wasn’t someone who would take without giving and stuck an arm across too, pushing the length of his middle finger right between the delicate, wet folds of her vagina.

It didn’t take the both of them long to begin reenacting what they saw each other did, one stroking rhythmically up and down while the other moved his fingertips together, in circles around her clit. Soon, moans were purred into each other’s ears as their arousal heightened, unknowingly increasing their movements until Kelly had to hold him still.

(Jeremy asked) ‘what’s wrong?’

(Kelly whispered) ‘I don’t know.. I think I’ll go crazy if you keep moving.’

‘Let’s try?’

Kelly took a deep breath and freed his wrist, giving him the reins to rub her sensitive nub until a burst of energy swung her backwards in exhaustion. Greatly delighted by the sight of what he understood to be an ‘orgasm’, he just continued massaging her clit that was gradually renewing her strength.

(Kelly said breathlessly) ‘it was.. it was different from doing it myself.. ‘

‘Better?’

‘Uh huh.’

‘Me too.’

It was then clear that she was ready to try more, as a smile broke across her weary face into a more eager one. Guided by her enthusiasm, Jeremy moved his ass away from the rails and let her place both feet at his hips, before she bent her knees into a squat.

(Jeremy asked worriedly) ‘Are we having sex?’

‘Do you want to?’

‘Yea.. yes.. ‘

His innocent, clueless expression only intrigued Kelly more, inspiring her to go lower under his cock touched her pussy. Confidently, she grabbed his shaft and aimed it at a certain angle, which she guessed from where her fingers would enter when she masturbated.

Slowly raising and dropping her body, the two students watched in amazement as his hard, unexpressive piece of meat poked into her fleshy, moist hole, splitting a little further apart each time she descended.

(Jeremy gasped in surprise) ‘You are halfway down!’

‘Argh! Why do you have to remind me?!’

Gritting her teeth together, she loosened her grip on his ribs and let herself slipped a little faster, taking all five seconds to full bury his manhood inside her. Instantly, their bodies weakened to the intense flood of pleasure pulsating through their genitals, maturing their minds sooner than they should have.

The constant throbbing of his loin, drove Kelly’s body wild as her vagina, twitching like it was perpetually collapsing, made gentle squeezes along his entire penis. Along with the invisible rush of joy, they noticed the ample leak of her bodily fluids too.

(Kelly asked) ‘So do I start moving?’

‘Let’s try that.’

Little did they expect that when she clenched her legs muscles to pick herself up, she would also tighten her pussy as well, sending him into a trance on her way ‘up’. Kelly took the progress happening before her in good stride and continued bouncing atop him, with a brain overwhelmed with weakness from the deep penetration and the desire for more of such weakness.

It was the repetitive motion of his ramrod, prying her vaginal walls open, that made them hungrier for more action, though obviously not that easy to fulfil from her tired legs.

Taking up the ‘missionary-style’ next, Kelly was in a more comfortable position, only needing to keep her knees up as Jeremy thrust his cock lovingly into her abyss, stretching out the flesh at the deepest end to expose all those nerve-endings she would otherwise not know about.

In time, the toxic doses of euphoria caused him to go faster and deeper, in an attempt to satisfy the new-found sense of immense pleasure. To that, Kelly couldn’t be more than supportive as she worked on her clit, to drive herself (and unconsciously, him) over the edge for an orgasm she could not fantom.

(Jeremy moaned) ‘KEL!’

Immediately after, he yanked his cock out of her and let her hold it in her hand, as she arrived at a climax and launched her body forward. Coming face-to-face with the piece of juicy-looking organ that granted her so much enjoyment, she didn’t hesitate to take him into her mouth, sucking it relentlessly as her body quivered in orgasm.

All it took Jeremy was a few unwarranted jerks (into her mouth), to unleash the seeds of life that pumped so ever generously into her mouth. The thirsty little girl then instinctively swallowed everything, and kept milking him for as long as she took for her body to calm down.

Emptied, wasted, and exhausted, the satiated look on their faces told each other way more than that.

(Kelly asked) ‘can we do this again?’

‘Yes please. Tomorrow?’

‘Umm.. I was thinking.. how about after we rest for a while?’

Her reply, though it sent shivers down his spine, was visibly effective as his cock rose at the quickest, available span of time, readying him for another round.

In doggystyle this time, he thoroughly fucked her brains out through violent, vicious thrusts he didn’t know he was capable of. Her addiction, previously unknown, was awakened when he made her climax one, then two, times in a row, trapping her in the cycle of love-making. After she came, the refreshed, energised girl then sat on him in cowgirl again, fucking the poor, helpless boy until he delivered the creampie she was dying to experience.

After their inexplicable encounter, the pair would come to meet frequently, almost on a daily basis, to have rounds of intense, mind-blowing sex until they could no longer move.

Given how they became boyfriend-girlfriend in their poly years, it was a relief to know that they have at least found a partner competent to satisfy their ever-growing lust, with the occasional participation in threesome and gangbang to keep things spicy.

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Family Planning

(Laura asked) ‘Are you ready?’

(Tim replied excitedly) ‘I am, since this morning.’

Upon releasing her hands from his eyes, her new husband was taken aback by the sight of a tattoo-covered, smaller-sized girl, wearing nothing but a mask over her head. As intrigued as he was about her ‘plan’, there were too many questions about the absurdity of such arrangement.

(He asked in disbelief ‘What’s this love?’

‘Your birthday present! Don’t you like it?’

‘What do you mean?’

‘Well, you said that you will do anything I asked.. so.. *she whispered* ..I want you to do her.’

‘Are you really OK with this?’

(Wife whispered) ‘yes I am.. too ok with this.. ‘

As soon as he heard her titillating reply, his inhibitions went straight out of the window. In a swop, ee carried the petite girl to the queen-sized bed (of the hotel room) and dropped her like a ragdoll, overwhelmed by the disturbing imaginations running through his mind.

As he began stripping his clothes away, Laura took a seat in the corner and whipped her phone out, to record his first ever, approved extramarital sex. Like a beast, he uncaringly flipped her onto her chest, raised her hips backwards to his waist-level, and squeezed a generous amount of lubricant over his erection before jamming her pussy full of cock.

Muffled moans then came flooding into the room, as he thrust his cock mindlessly into the girl flailing her arms in agony. The dirty, lip-biting look his wife gave only inspired him to go faster, stretching out the pussy he was quivering to its tightness.

‘DEAR! You can cum inside her.. she’s prepped for that.. ‘

(Tim asked breathless) ‘Real.. really.. you mean it?’

‘Yes.. I won’t allow you to finish anywhere else’

Overwhelmed by such ‘liberty’, he rolled her onto her back and resumed fucking her in missionary style, moving from the bed, to the dresser, and to the basin he could ram his brains off while watching her wirthe.

Somemore, the tight pussy he was in was so fitting, that there wasn’t a single moment he had to pause due to sensitivity. Tim, was effectively pumping his manhood limp as he pushed himself to keep up with the non-stop waves of orgasms.

‘MMM.. MMM.. ‘

(Tim grunted) ‘Coming babe? Are you.. ARGHH.. ARGHH.. COMING?!’

‘MMM-HMM!’

At once, he pulled out of her and dragged her to the chair where his wife was sitting on, bending her over into a standing-doggy stance. Again, he shoved his cock into her and pounded her weak, right in front of his wife who made it all possible.

(He groaned loudly) ‘CUMMING! DE… EAR! I’M.. I’M CAA.. CUMMM.. INGGHHHH!’

In the heat of the moment, he grabbed his doll’s head hard as he buckled to the powerful jets of cum exiting his loin, pouring selflessly into his present. To end things off, Laura gave an obvious kiss to his present, before she unraveling the mask.

Immediately, his eyes recognised the familiar back view, though it was the moment the girl turned her head sideway that made his worst nightmare a reality.

His present, was none other than his step-daughter.

Instinctively, he pulled out of her and fumbled to the bed, where he watched Laura sit Tina on her lap to massage her sore pussy.

(In his disbelief) ‘Why. the. fuck! would you do that?!’

(Laura calmly responded) ‘To have a daughter of our own dear.. bearing your good genes, and her beauty.’

(He snarled) ‘OH FUCK YOU!’

That night, horrors and impossibility of what she had done to him, kept him wide awake. It was also during those few, long hours, she reminded him of her ‘(video) leverage’ on him, forcing him to submit to her preposterous agenda.

An endless supply of Viagra, on top of the raw sex he had with both his wife and step-daughter, it wasn’t long before they were pregnant with his child and grandchild.

As for how he, or they, could afford such a sick, though-genetically-sound family plan, was due to the payouts from her ex-husband, apart from her successful, long-running investment portfolio.

Shortly after the babies were born, he was sterlised, and continued living a life of confinement as a virile, living sex-doll to his ‘wives’.

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Sleep Paralysis

(She whispered sweetly) ‘randall? dear?’

Though awakened immediately, Randall was unable to move anything apart from his eyes, which weren’t exactly noticeable since his eyelids were still shut. As puzzled as he was about this situation, he didn’t think much of her call until she rolled him on his back.

‘Perhaps, she is just adjusting my position so I won’t fall off’, or so he thought. The next thing he felt was his boxers being stripped off his feet, a gesture he never experienced. Shortly after, she wrapped her fingers around his manhood and began jerking him, into an erection he couldn’t believe was possible (in his state of sleep).

No matter how hard he tried to open his eyes or mouth, he couldn’t move any parts of his body. Besides the handjob she was giving, she was running her other hand all over his chest, teasing his nipples which she knew to be very sensitive.

Once he was rock solid, she conveniently climbed over his waist and pushed on his belly for support, to guide her pussy over his cock. Bit by bit, he was swallowed into a tight, wet hole that was overwhelmingly warm. But the one thing that really bewildered him, was the length she went to have sex with him.

Enthralled by the distinctly-different sensation compared to the sex they had when he was sober, it was easy for him to get lost in her unvoiced fetish. She was just riding him silly as her moans increased in volume, unaware that he could hear them.

The ‘soothing’ ride she began with next gave way to an up-down motion, done in a squat where she let herself slam brutally down over his shaft. Immediately, his head was filled with sharp, clear visualisations of his spear piercing through two, fleshy walls, splitting her right down the middle.

Her hysterical, joyful moans pleased his ears so much that it indirectly affected his hardness, making it – stiffer. The resulting consequence drove her crazy over his cock, throwing her momentum into disarray, in multiple directions.

(She moaned loudly) ‘OH FUCKINGG.. DEAR! YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME.. AHHH.. AHHH.. CUMMMMM.. SOOOOOO.. HARDDDD!’

Unsure of how his orgasm would happen, he just focused on the inspirational, creative visions flashing through his mind, while gloating invisibly to her lewdness. In time, his cock was being squeezed into an impossible gap as she neared climax, bringing him to his own edge as well.

All of a sudden, her pussy came to a complete stop on his groin, and waves after waves of shiver expressed the intense orgasm that gripped his cock in varying pressure. Instinctively, she brought a finger to her clit and rubbed it vigorously, to extend her climax which unknowingly shoved him over the edge.

Hot, powerful jets of cum sprayed into her vagina, hitting some special spots that triggered a mini convulsion. The shock left her defenceless as she collapsed sideway in exhaustion, leaving her just enough energy to replace his boxers.

The married pair then drifted off to sleep, grinning blissfully to their new-found endeavour.

(Randall whispered) ‘good morning dear.’

He did not wait for her reply and slid his morning wood into her cum-lubricated pussy, jolting her awake in a delayed euphoria. After what she had done to him, he had planned to ignored any signs of unwillingness (if any) she showed.

Halfway through the ‘revenge sex’, she overpowered him and rode him to heavens, getting a refuel when he came inside her (again). A good life, indeed.