1. Forceful Enlightenment


    Date: 5/17/2015, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: squiffy, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    Mel was preparing a meal for herself and her new boyfriend. After being single for six years, she was happy to have a man in her life again, though she was unsure how long it would last with Dan. She had never had a real sex drive, not like some women, and always looked upon sex as a necessary chore. During their previous encounter, Dan had tried slipping a finger in her anus and Mel had screamed like a banshee and banished him from her home. It was a humiliating experience and not one she wished to relive. She enjoyed slow and gentle sex, plenty of kissing, with limited vaginal penetration and absolutely no anal penetration. So Dan’s sexual demands were a cause for concern. After a week of Dan working his way back into her good books, making amends, protesting his love for her, Mel had finally relented and invited him round for dinner. She was looking forward to his company but had made quite clear that there would be no sex whatsoever. She smiled to herself, happy in the knowledge that she wouldn't have to see that monstrosity between his legs tonight. Mel was inclined toward men, their company, their scent, their naked torsos, but she was petrified of cock. To her, cocks were beastly things that she would much rather have hidden away, out of sight. The sound of the doorbell broke her reverie. Her bare feet padded softly across the hardwood floor toward the door. Despite the chilly weather, she wore only a short pleated skirt and a white tank top. Smiling, her heart was a ...
    flutter at the prospect of Dan's company. But upon opening the door, her excitement turned to concern. His eyes locked onto hers. She said nothing, just stared, sensing his sexual prowess. The intensity in his eyes was frightening yet strangely captivating. Dan pounced on her and silenced her protestations with his mouth. He reached around and cupped her buttocks, pulling her hard against him, lifting her off her feet. She felt her body responding to his insistence, masculinity, and spontaneity. Her entire body tingled, from head to toe, and she felt excitement like she never had before. Dan carried Mel through into the kitchen, dropped her to her feet, broke their kiss and pressed his forehead against hers. “Have you ever been fucked like a slut before?” he growled. “No,” she gasped nervously. “But I've a feeling I’m about to be.” “Come on, get your knickers off.” He spun her around, yanked down her panties and lifted her skirt. Bending her forward over the table, he mashed her face against the hard surface and nudged himself into her groin. Mel's squealing and thriving only spurred on his desire, so he grabbed her hip, his fingers digging into her flesh, and rammed his cock into her pussy. The force of his entry shook her body and made her knees go weak, and she grasped the edges of the table to keep herself from sliding off. He held himself deep inside her, listening to her moan as her tight pussy stretched to accommodate his length and girth. Gazing down, he saw the creamy ...
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