Non Consensual


Interview with a rapist

Interview with a rapist. Imagine an interview room, painted green and cream as so often is the decor of the Police and municipal buildings. Imagine a stainless steel table, square, shiny from use and bolted to the floor. Three chairs surround the stained table top, cheap aluminium, easily replaced. Two large Police detectives face a grubby little man, unshaven, dirty and somewhat dishevelled from the poor treatment he alleges he received at the time of his arrest. The following is the one sided responses to their questioning:It didn't start out that way, just sort of happened. I didn't leave my house thinking I am going to go out and rape the shit out of someone today.

Jemma

It looks like a rape, but read on and discover that it isn't. The following story is based on the imagination of a reader who has given permission for the use of her ideas. For the sake of privacy, her name will not be published and does not bare any resemblance to the characters portrayed herein. The beginning is entirely her story, with only editorial alterations, background, in fills and the conclusion on my part. As with all of the works posted by me, under my name, it is protected by international copyright and may not be copied, published or posted under any other name without express permission of the author.

Moon Phases

Six months earlier. It was at a beach party that Jack was turned. Someone, an acquaintance, invited him and a few bottles, to the dunes on the South Kentish Sea front near Dungeness. As usual, he drank a bit too much, but he was sure afterwards, that his drink was spiked. Certainly, he had a metallic taste in his mouth the next morning and a monumental headache, the like he had never experienced before. He was also quite photosensitive to the point of almost being blinded by the sunlight. He was alone and all that remained of the previous night's party were a few dying embers in the fire, and a few beer bottles and cans scattered around.

Dan The College Impregnator part 2

Dan went back to the library after a week that he fucked Jenn. He liked to watch Jenn the library student worker who he pumped his cum into go about her job.He got hard thinking about her and to his pleasant surprise she gagged a bit on the spot and held her stomach. She ran into a female washroom and puked. 'Sure sign of pregnancy' snickered Dan under his breath. He then saw a young lady, another library worker follow Jenn into the washroom. He could here her inquire of what was wrong. Jenn just felt sick and then an idea occurred to Dan. He decided that he was going to fuck this other library worker and what a pair both would be barefoot and pregnant together.

The Taking of Ali

Mike sat on the sofa in Ali's apartment. He looked at the clock. 5:45. Good. She would be home soon. In anticipation, Mike undressed. His 9-inch cock was already beginning to harden. Soon, he heard her car in the parking lot. Ali put her key in the lock and opened the door, step ping inside. She closed the door behind her and entered the living room. She saw a pile of clothing on the floor. It looked like man's clothes. After a moment of confusion, Ali's jaw dropped as she realized "Someone's in my house!"Ali turned for the door, but Mike stood before her. Ali couldn't believe the site of him. He towered over her, his shoulders broad and chest full and wide.

A Lesson for the Bitch Wife

It all happened a few years ago my wife had been spending my hard earned money left right and centre and got us in a bit of debt, no ill put it another way she got me in a lot of debt buying expensive designer clothes. Not only that she was very rood to the woman next door. She would always look down her nose at her and make some out of order comments. The neighbour was a friend of mine named Megan. I had known Megan for years as we had grown up together even attending the same school; she was bisexual to the point of being a lesbian but looked every bit a woman with a husky sexy, voice that my wife Sue made fun of. The main reason for my wife's animosity towards the woman was the fact that ...

Sis Please,s Tasha then both of us and gets gangbang by some big black cock

It was a friday night and things were set for sis to please tasha me and then get gangbang from some big black cock,tash had shown up early she looked hot in her tight jeans and tight blouse wanted to fuck her then but I felt it might cheapen the thrill of sis pleasing her,so we waited for sis to show,she came about an hour later,and told her to strip naked and get into bed she was going to please tash then me she begged plese no told no either get undress or we,ll do it for you she did,tash got nake and got into bed told sis start pleasing her,she said please no,I smacked her ass,told her we,ll spank you,and see if you change your mind I want first

A Day on Ellen and Ken's Farm - 1

Ellen awoke, in her warm bed, the sun pouring in the farmhouse window. She was lying on her side in her evening attire of lacy bra, stockings and garter, with no panties. I had awoken her, as my hard cock had separated her pussy lips, and buried itself deep within her. I had touched her clit and pussy from the front until she was soaking wet. Then I slid my manhood deep within her, slowly pumping her till her wetness covered my cock and I was able to pump harder. She awoke slowly, moaning, as the feeling of being filled and fucked flooded over her body. Then she moaned louder, knowing her kid sister, Susie and her boyfriend Billy, in the other bedroom, would be able to hear her.

50/50

The high school I went to was divided almost 50 / 50 along racial lines. That is, about half the students were white, and about half were "Indo-Canadian", either Hindu or Sikh. This might seem a bit odd to any Americans reading this story, but I assure you that it's true in at least a couple of places on Canada's west coast, where immigration from India has been rapid in recent years. I wouldn't even mention it, except that when I started hanging out with Rina, I immediately took a bit of heat from our respective racial communities. My friends really gave me a hard time about hanging around with a "packie" girl. I didn't let it bother me too much, because I had a huge crush on Rina.

Three on a Bed

My wife is the type that could be called almost prudish in her sexual desires. When we met she was still a virgin, so everything she's learned about sex has been with me. I've tried to get her to loosen up, but it's been a long and tough process. She believed that sex was just a little foreplay and then intercourse. And no matter how much I tried to get her to loosen up, she always resisted. We had been married 10 years before I finally convinced her to give me the occasional blowjob. She thought it was disgusting, but finally relented when I convinced her how much I really wanted it. The thing is, she's really great at it. She sucks a cock like she was brought up on it.