Forced Ffm Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Kai's climax built fast, too fast to stop. "Come for me," Damon said, voice rough. "Come on my cock." Kai broke apart. He came hard into Damon's hand, spilling over the desk, his body clenching tight around him. His vision blurred at the edges. Damon fucked him through it, thrusts turning ragged, and came with a deep groan, spilling into him. The feeling of being filled pulled one more wave of pleasure through Kai's spent body. They stayed like that a long moment, breathing hard, Damon's chest against Kai's back. He pressed a kiss to the back of Kai's neck, gentle in a way that felt out of place after everything before it.

“Breed me again.” Ryan pushed in with one long, smooth thrust, burying all 8.5 thick inches back into my cum-filled hole. The stretch felt even better the second time—easier, hotter, filthier because of the mess already inside. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. He started with slow, deep rolls of his hips, letting me feel every veiny inch dragging over my prostate.

“Fuck me already. I’ve been aching for you all day.” Damien grabbed the lube, slicked his thick cock, and pushed in with one long, relentless thrust. Both of them groaned at the perfect stretch. Damien set a deep, grinding rhythm hips rolling slow and powerful, dragging over Kai’s prostate on every inward stroke. The wet slap of skin filled the room, mixing with their ragged breathing.

"Breed me, Sir! Fill me!" Damien did....burying himself to the hilt and emptying inside her with a guttural groan. She felt him pulsing, felt the hot spurts of cum flooding her pussy, so much it started leaking out around his cock. When he finally pulled out, Natalia was shaking, thoroughly fucked, cum pouring from her well-used pussy. "First claiming complete," Damien said, barely winded. "Rest for twenty minutes. Then round two. I want to break in that ass before the night's over."

He fucked me through it, grunting softly with every deep stroke. “Again,” he demanded. “Come on my cock one more time before I fill you up.” His free hand reached around and rubbed my swollen clit in tight, merciless circles. The overstimulation was too much. I shattered again, eyes rolling back, pussy gushing around his thrusting cock. Derick buried himself to the hilt and came with a low, guttural groan, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum deep inside me. We stayed locked together for a few seconds, breathing heavily. He kissed the back of my neck almost tenderly before pulling out. Cum dripped down my thighs instantly.

Every movement dragged against my g-spot and sent sparks exploding through my belly. "Fuck, she’s clenching so hard," Damien grunted, spanking my ass sharply. "This slutty omega body was built for triple stuffing." I came violently, squirting around their cocks, my screams muffled by Rafe’s pistoning shaft. They didn’t slow down. They fucked me through it, drawing out the orgasm until I was shaking uncontrollably.

Warning: Explicit sexual content, group sex, extremely rough sex, BDSM elements, consensual intense experience. 18+ only. All characters are adults. "OH GOD! OH FUCK! DAMIEN!" Serah's scream echoed through the penthouse suite, raw and primal, as Damien's massive cock hit a spot inside her that shouldn't exist.....a depth that defied anatomy, a place that made her see actual stars bursting behind her clenched eyelids.

Damien Where did you go last night." Lauren shouted. Damien rolled his eyes. "That's none of your business." He hissed. "Oh come one Damien, we had a special night last night. Don't start a fight. Where did you go?" She asked sternly. "Special? You're nothing but a low life whore who is just using me for money. And what we did was not 'special' I just did it cause I'm a guy and what guy would say no to sex? So as far as I'm concerned you were just a fuck. So if you really want to be a queen why don't you marry my father. He could really use a good fuck." Lauren's heart dropped. "W-what?" She asked shockingly. Damien smirked. "Now please get out of my room." He said calmly. Lauren's eyes wate

Damien helped position my waist to meet his groin area and spanked my butt. He slowly thrust inside my honeywell as he held my waist from behind. The feeling was out of the world. I moaned loudly as all his length entered me again. This time, Damien's dick was touching a sensitive part in my pussy. It was a sweet spot and I loved the feeling I got as he constantly hits it at every thrust. The sound of my butt against Damien's skin filled the room.