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Railed by a uni student II

Author: RichieWrites
last update publish date: 2026-10-13 14:22:12

RAY

“I know what you need right now,” he said as his hand found my shoulder. Not rough. Just gentle. Patient. Coaxing.

He pressed me down until my knees hit the tile, until I was eye level with it. It looked even bigger up close. And his smell hit me: salty, sweaty, musky, something I’d smelled on other men before, but never like this. Never close enough to want to breathe it in.

What the hell is happening to me?

“Go on,” he said. “You know what to do.”

I did. Didn’t even need to think about
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  • Fifty Shades Of Taboo   Railed by a uni student II

    RAY“I know what you need right now,” he said as his hand found my shoulder. Not rough. Just gentle. Patient. Coaxing. He pressed me down until my knees hit the tile, until I was eye level with it. It looked even bigger up close. And his smell hit me: salty, sweaty, musky, something I’d smelled on other men before, but never like this. Never close enough to want to breathe it in. What the hell is happening to me?“Go on,” he said. “You know what to do.”I did. Didn’t even need to think about it. I took him in my mouth with a hunger I didn’t know I had. His length slid in easily like it belonged there, his skin dragging along my tongue as he completely filled my mouth. But fuck…He was too big. And this was my first time taking a cock in my mouth. I wasn’t confident in my skills. My teeth kept grazing clumsily against his skin and when his tip bumped the back of my throat, I’d make a series of involuntary gagging sounds, tears stinging at the corners of my eyes.He pulled out and g

  • Fifty Shades Of Taboo   Railed by a Uni student I

    RAY My wife and I found a new apartment early this summer. It wasn’t anything special. Just two bedrooms, one bathroom, and a kitchen the size of a closet. This was not the kind of place that could pass as anyone’s dream home. But it could make do for now. At least until the babies came and we started raising a family. I remember my wife standing by the living room window that evening and pointing across the street. “There,” she said. “Your running route.” I smiled and walked over to her. I pulled her into me and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead and on the top of her head. As a dedicated runner, we’d considered that before choosing this place. I like to go for a fifteen to twenty-minute run three times a week, usually in the morning before starting my day. Wouldn’t trade it for anything. The road ran right up to our block and belonged to a school campus. It was long. Could've doubled as a marathon route. Dorms lined one side, a library the other, and students crossed t

  • Fifty Shades Of Taboo   Drunk and Fucked (final)

    MILOThat word again. It should have been ridiculous. I was thirty-three; he was twenty-eight. I was older. I should have known better than to let a word like that keep affecting me. But it landed in a place I didn’t have a name for and I felt myself soften and open more under him like a flower turning toward light.I looked back over my shoulder at him. My face was twisted into a helpless whimper, half pain, half pleasure. His face was half triumph, half tenderness as he thrust into me and his breath washed over my face.“My babygirl,” he said again, softer this time and I lost count, turning back frailly toward the pillow as each thrust knocked the air right out of my lungs.His hips picked up pace. With each sharp, brutalizing thrust, his weight pressed me deeper into the mattress, the room filled with the obscene sound of skin slamming against skin and the bed knocking against the wall. My dick was so hard under me I thought I might burst. I reached down and wrapped my hand aroun

  • Fifty Shades Of Taboo   Drunk and Fucked III

    MILO“You nasty slut,” he whispered sinisterly into my ear, his breath dragging along my skin. “You can’t say you came here not expecting this to happen.”I smiled again. Maybe I did. Maybe I didn’t, which was why I lowkey prepared for it.Without warning, he added a second finger. I gritted my teeth. The stretch burned—two of his longest fingers fighting for room in my tight little hole. Within seconds, the burn quickly turned into something pleasurable.My face lifted off the pillow before I even realized it and I gasped. “Oh, fuck…”“There you are.” He laughed, low against the back of my neck. “I knew you were going to like getting your ass played with.”He was right. But not entirely. I didn’t know until later tonight.“And who better than me to do it?” He laughed again—the sound of a man who’d finally won something he’d been chasing for a long time. “I’m going to fuck your ass so good you’d wish I did it earlier.”Just like that his fingers worked me open with a patience I hadn’t

  • Fifty Shades Of Taboo   Drunk and Fucked II

    MILOAiden was standing right there in the middle of the hallway. Eyes wide. Mouth open. Looking at me like I was something that just walked straight out of one of his dreams. “Jesus,” he blurted out.“What?” I stared down at myself, suddenly self-conscious in a way I’d never been. Did I wear the bra wrong? Was the skirt pulled up too high or too low or was something hanging out?I looked at myself a dozen times in the mirror before stepping out. Pretty sure I hadn’t missed anything. “Nothing. You just—” He didn’t finish. He closed his mouth, a smile pulling at the corner of his mouth. “Come on. Let’s get you another drink.”I shook my head. “I’m not drinking unless you finish the sentence.” I insisted. “I just what?”He gave me a knowing look, that smile still plastered on his face.“You just look different. That’s all.”Of course I’d look different. Did he expect me to look the same in women’s underwear? I let my guard down some more, and couldn’t help the smile that crept acros

  • Fifty Shades Of Taboo   Drunk and Fucked I

    MILOAiden poured the seventh glass and slid it toward me. Anyone with eyes could see I was already gone. Drunk. Swaying where I sat. Past the point of pretending I could handle it. “C’mon,” he pressed, sliding the glass closer. “Just another bottle and we can call it a night.”“Another bottle?” I laughed. Too loud. Too loose. “You’re insane if you think I’m going to take another bottle of that. I… I’m heading home to my bed.”I pushed back from the table, trying to get up. He didn’t let me. He kept pushing the glass toward me. And I forgot to mention, it wasn’t one of those small, thin glasses. It was one of those big tumblers that could literally qualify as a can.I shook my head and kept resisting until my hand knocked the glass over by accident.The drink hit my chest and ran down my shirt—cold, sticky, sudden. The bloom spread across the rest of my body and soaked into my pants, right where my dick sat. I stared down at it for what felt like a full minute before the slow, mortif

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