Personal Narrative-Please, Daddy

He pressed in, hands gripping his brother's hips tightly as he thrust flush against him. All the way as he came harder than he had in a very long time. Mephisto's eyes closed tightly, groaning lowly, it seemed to last forever and yet, not near long enough. He wondered, mouth twisting into a cruel smirk in sick delight, if he had come enough to pudge his brother's stomach. It was a silly thought, but it certainly felt like enough. Wether or not his stomach had been or not didn't matter though because pulling out slowly and watching his cum spill out was more than enough. And spill it did, Mephisto watching with lustful eyes as it did, creating such a beautiful contrast against the red of his blood and abused skin. As his breathing slowed he lowered his hand, smearing his fingers in the mess before reached forward, fingers now shoving his way into the younger demons mouth, forcing him to taste it, no caring in the slightest if he was so close to passing

I peeked around the corner, only to see him with his left hand in front of his eyes while his right arm was stretched out in front of him to give me the towel. I grabbed the material out of his shaking hand and wrapped it around my damp body. “You can look, Stiles.” I giggled and he slowly removed his hand from his eyes. “Holy… I- uh, I mean, I should go.” He pointed his finger at the door and stumbled towards the door. “Wait!” I walked towards him and pecked his cheek. “Thank you, for helping me.” He looked down, trying to hide his blush and began fumbling with his hands. “I'll do anything for someone like you- I mean, yeah, bye.” He stuttered before leaving the room. I laughed before putting my clothes on. For some reason I couldn't wipe the smile off my

“Who’s gonna make me?” he smirked as he reached under my tanktop and squeezed a certain way. I gasped sharply and instinctively arched my back as I went from a playful seven year old to the constantly horny twenty-five year old I really am. Liam removed his hands from under my shirt and jerked away as I arched towards him. “Whoa, are you alright?” he asked, the playful look on his face instantly replaced with

She sank to her knees and crawled underneath the table. The frustration was building but she pushed it down and ignored it. Her life was a lot better and more enjoyable if she just ignored it. Stef started with her father, crawling to him and unbuttoning his slacks. She took his cock out and gave the head a small kitten lick. The father smiled and placed a hand on her head, encouraging her to do more. She grumbled quietly to herself before wrapping her lips around him, taking in as much of him as she could. Her mouth stretched and her jaw ached a little as she began to bob her head. Her father’s hand tangled itself

She had boy cousins who would try to grab her breasts and kiss her on the lips. One day, while she and her family were visiting some family friends, their eldest son, Marcus, who was 19, gave Malinda her first experience with the ugly side of sex. Early in the visit, the kids were all upstairs in the family room watching television while the adults were downstairs. Marcus called to Malinda to come sit in his lap. She did so and continued to watch TV with the other kids. Malinda could feel his heart beat quicken through his chest as he pressed her back into his body. All of sudden, he blurted out, “Let’s play hide and go seek.” Malinda and the others jumped and shouted with excitement. Marcus told them they could hide outside or anywhere in the house, just stay out of his room and the room the grownups were in. Before Malinda could run off with the others to hide, Marcus grabbed her and rushed her into his bedroom, locked his door and before she had the chance to ask him what he was doing, he covered her mouth with his left hand and threw her on the bed with his right. He climbed clumsily on top of her and started his breathing was deep and labored and he pressed his face into her neck grinding and grunting roughly. He smelled of sweat and Brut Cologne. She recognized the scent because her daddy wore it all the time. She felt the hardness between

I've been so caught up in Armin that I've forgotten about the intense throbbing happening in between my legs. As Armin lets his hands slip in between my boxers and my jeans i let out a loud moan from pleasure. Armin begins to stroke my cock from the outside of my boxers and i rub against his hand, wanting him to touch me more and more. I flip us over so hes on top and I disconnect our lips. "Show me what those lips can do baby." I tell Armin, gently letting him slide onto his knees below me. Armin blushes as his hand begins to shake as he pulls down my pants. I look down at him as his eyes widen at my arisen throbbing cock that has sprung out of my boxers. "E-eren. You're so big." He says, eyes popping out of his sockets. "I don't know if i

It was a normal day Brayden, Seth and I just got done with basketball practice. We were wondering if we had plans for the remainder of the day.

"If Mameo wants to taste the pleasure of my body for freeing me then I will give him all that he could ever ask for with my twins. But do not blame me once I start to feast on such strong lust. You will not be able to stop with just coming a few times. I will need much more then a simple snack." Lilithmon with the hunger of a beast hidden in her eyes got to her knees as she moved closer to his lap. Her hands reaching out as she grabbed her own breast pulling them apart to warp around his cock. It was clear that the more she felt his throbbing cock beating between her breast the more that she wanted him to play with her. Her sweet and loving mounds started to move up and down the side of his cock. Her lips not being empty for long as she put

I dropped my corset on the floor and said “Good," I smiled with a devilish look, feeling the confidence of his stares. I went and sat on the edge of Bjarne’s bed and opened the herb mixture I had made. It was nearly noon and it was hot and humid in the Meadery. With my back to Bjarne and little of the mixture in my hand, I smoothed it over my thighs down my calves and back up my hips. My hips caught the eyes of men and Bjarne was no exception. He couldn't even look away. "Bjarne" I said over my shoulder while I fluffed my hair behind me. "Can you put some skin cream on my back?" I laid down face first on his bed before he could respond. He came and stood over my exposed body and picked up the bottle, I could feel his excitement even though I couldn’t see him. "Are you

Tenderly, I let my hand travel the length of his thigh up to his bottom and cupped it in my hand… something drew my mouth to him. I kissed his firm bottom letting my tongue press against his flesh and then nibbled his skin as I did. I continued to let my mouth explore his body. I knew he had awakened; his breath had become short and quick. I reached under him, took his hardening phallus in my hand, and squeezed it. Gently, I worked the shaft back and forth as my lips made their way up to his lips. I took his mouth hungrily as I rolled him onto his back. My mouth traveled down his belly to his penis and I took him into my mouth and suckled hard; I wanted to taste his juices- Squeezing the tip of it I licked a tiny drop that seeped out and massaged it with my tongue. I squeezed again- this time I rolled my fingertip into the tiny opening and collected the small amount of his love juice with my finger - I place my finger to his lips. He licked and then suckled my finger. I felt it from my fingertip to my vagina…

Have you ever wondered who these people are that keep you safe everyday? My dad was one of them. He was in the Michigan State Police for twenty-seven years. He has helped save the lives of many people.He started working in the MSP even before he met my mom. He eventually married her and was working nights.He worked everynight to protect us. You. Everyone. Every night, when you were asleep, he was out working. Working to protect you. When he had a kid, my brother Logan, he was still working nights. He had to move from place to place, taking his family with him so he could do his job. When something bad happened, he was there to protect you. Even when you wanted to hide in your house and not come out, he was there to protect you. My dad is an amazing person. This is why my dad is my Michigan Hero.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she knew her next actions would be to perform some sort of sex act in front of the group of men. She stood frozen and terrified waiting for the command. The boys stared on intently wondered what was going to happen. Chad paced around her sniffing at her neck and drifting his hands over her mostly naked body. Then, kissing her cheek and licking her ear he softly whispered a command, “Hand job left!”

Karl leaned over, "A weak whore, that's all you are. Can't stand up to your Father, can't stand up to me." As he hissed the words, he stepped to the side of the bed, hooked his fingers into her hair at the nape and shoved her head down so that her cheek was pressed to the mattress. Simultaneously, he drew back his arm, and a moment later the crack of leather striking denim filled the room, and bounced off the walls. "Look at you. On your knees, allowing yourself to spanked like a naughty fucking schoolgirl", Karl

The awe and confusion on his face had prompted her to kiss him again, eventually he kissed her back. All the pent up emotions from the day came out in their kisses. She held his face in her hand as she tried to show him that he was not a monster. He timidly wrapped his arms around her and she let her feelings lead. Leaning into his embrace she let her own hands tug at his tunic. She removed her own shirt and hip scarf. Taking his trembling hands in her own soft brown ones, she guided him and showed him how to touch her. From there, any remaining clothes were removed and they found comfort in each other’s embrace. It was a pleasurable experience for both, his sweet inexperience was exactly what she had needed after a long day of heavy emotions. Having him help her escape had never been a motive of her plan, but when he offered she gladly accepted. She never regretted their one night together. He had never mentioned it and she had never dared to either. It was a secrete just between them. She had been his first, she was also the first person to look at him and tell him he was not a monster. She knew he had feelings for her, but he had never interfered with her relationship with

"You can keep trying, pet.” One hand cradled her neck, keeping their mouths close, and one hand held her middle, keeping her chest and hips flush to his; against him she was grinding and twitching in an uncharacteristic loss of control he loved on her. “I showed you mine, love.” He prodded her gently until she pulled her shirt over her shoulders and tossed it aside. His eyes lingered over her the cups of her bra; his jaw ticked- feeling satisfied and predatory and just the tiniest bit evil. Grabbing his shoulders she slammed his back and head against the wall, hard.