Forced Rimming Novels & Stories

His tongue followed, licking broad strokes over my entrance. I buried my face in the cushion, groaning. “Fuck, yes.” The Rimjob is intense—tongue probing, circling, pushing inside. Wet muscle fucked me shallow, tasting deep. Jordan's hand fisted my hair, pulling my head back. “Watch if you can.” But darkness amplified every sensation. He added his fingers, one slick with lube now. Pressing in beside his tongue, stretching. Scissoring, curling to massage my prostate. Sparks exploded, my cock leaking onto the couch. “I’m going to cum,” I warned, my body shaking.

My rim felt torn open, burning, but the pain melted fast into a deep, throbbing fullness that made my cock throb untouched. They alternated thrusts at first—then synced up, pounding in unison. The friction was insane. Every slide dragged against my walls, churning everything into a hot, slippery soup. Cum squirted out around their shafts in messy jets with every stroke, splattering their thighs, dripping onto the platform. One of them reached down and jerked my cock roughly—fast, brutal strokes that had me teetering on the brink. “Don’t you fucking cum,” he growled. “Not till every cock in this circle has bred you.”

My fingers threaded in his short hair, as his lips worked magic on my skin He was laying tiny kisses along my collarbone, his hands behind me, deftly undoing the straps of my bikini top I was just about to pull it off and get the party started when a knock sounded on the door. Damn it! I cursed internally “lets just ignore it” I said breathlessly, eager to get the ball rolling again but Forrest’s lips had left my skin and he glanced up at me curiously “It could just be room service, no use ignoring it” he paused and beamed up at me “We have all the time in the world baby”

Too wide. Cerci's breathing changed. Faster. Shallower. His hand had moved to his cock, stroking slowly, his fist sliding over his thick shaft, spreading his own precum down his length. "Lower yourself," he ordered. His voice was rough, breaking. "Slow. I want to watch every inch of that handle disappear into your greedy little hole. I want to see your rim stretch. I want to hear you scream." I pressed down. The tip of the handle nudged against my rim. I was still wet from before slick and ready, my hole dripping down my thighs My rim stretched around the blunt tip, burning, resisting, the skin pulling tight and white.

"So... What's your plan for Richard?" The door bell rang and I stood up to answer it. I opened it and collected my order from the delivery guy. I tipped him and closed my door. Taking a plate from the kitchen, I dished out two plates and offered Gabby one which she rejected but I dropped it close to her just in case she changes her mind. "So I investigated Richard and I found out that he is into BSM" Her eyes widened "you mean he's into cuffs, whips, and chains?"

Frost silvered the edges of leaves in the courtyard. Rin stood in her room, strapping on her bracers, when Aria knocked once and came in without waiting for an answer. “Those straps are uneven,” Aria said by way of greeting. Rin looked down. One leather strip sat twisted. She frowned and tugged it straight. “It’s early,” she said. “Early doesn’t care if your arm guard fails,” Aria replied. She crossed the room, took Rin’s forearm, and tightened the buckles with deft fingers. Her touch was brisk, but Rin could feel the slight tremble in it—so faint no one else would have noticed.

No, not at all. “Ohhh...” Sienna smirked. “That’s where it’s going!” She’d never seen or done this particular movement before... A rimjob as they call it. The man ran his tongue across the girl’s puckering asshole. He gripped the cheeks with each hand, spreading them far apart, forcing his tongue deep into the delicious hole. “Wow!” Sienna shouted, falling momentarily to the floor. This adventurous turn of events proved too much for her senses.

Rin gasped, breath fogging the window overlooking the city. Damien gripped the younger man’s hips tighter and pushed deeper until he bottomed out, balls pressed against Rin’s ass. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Teasing me every night with that slutty little body. Now take every inch of my cock like the dirty exhibitionist you are.” He pulled back slowly, then slammed in again. The loud sound of skin slapping skin echoed through the apartment. Each powerful thrust drove Rin harder against the window, his leaking cock smearing precum across the glass.

I watch as her teeth become tiny razor sharp points. I bite a one nipple and pull at the other. Remi is an achy needy mess. I pin her hands above her head. Using my free hand I torture us both; by slowly undoing her corset. Her body begs for my attention. The all consuming need for each other grows between us; enclosing us in a bubble of lust and need.

I saw him slightly wince and the other guy cleared his throat and fixed his collar. “Have a seat.” He gestured for the vacant seat next to the stranger whom I saw slowly rested his hand back to the chair’s armrest. God! his hand was sexy. My mind wandered to what he could do with that hand… I mentally kicked myself. Without a word I folded my arms and glared at Ryan again. This time he held up both hands in surrender. “Have it your way then. Well then I think you’re finally ready.” He paused for a moment