18+ smut stories

Eric and Nathan

Trigger Warning: Murder... Violence.... don't ask

I was laid on my back, listening to the dull thuds of my boyfriend's groin coming in contact with my ass he drilled deeper into me. I grabbed my meat, stroking to the rhythm of the pounds. I gasped as I felt an orgasm shake my body. My boyfriend just kept going, shoving his stuff up my ass.

Pleasure was the only thing I could register at the moment. All of a sudden, a warm spread through my insides. I felt his cock pulse as he moaned, cum coursing through me. He pulled out. His cock was wet from all the lube. It made his hair stick to his erection sexily.

Apparently that wasn't enough for him. He smacked the hole of my ass hard, making me want to scream as more pain cut into my already sore ass. He pushed my legs down and hopped on top of me. I touched his six pack but he smacked my hand away.

"No time for that," he said. He stuck his cock into my mouth. I was surprised but happily sucked vigorously. Cum shot down my throat quickly. Dang, that was fast, but I wasn't about to point that out.

"Come here." I stood up ready to obey. We were in his apartment, so we just walked out into the living room naked, our dicks bouncing up perkily. He showed me to his closet, opening the door and showing me a collection of sexual toys. I gawked at a particularly painful looking one that went up your ass and opened to stretch your hole as far as it could for fisting.

He smirked at me, trailing his fingers along the gadgets. He landed on a leash. It had a mask that would strap to your face and a long leather strip connected. He put it on my face and led me over to a wall.

On this wall there was a metal bar. I had no idea what this was for. He tied the strap to the bar. Now I know.

He headed back to the closet and took out some handcuffs. He made sure he sucrered my hand to the bar before going back. In his hands he held two things: a whip and a vibrator.

I gulped. He smiled at me and walked back. "Legs behind your head, little boy, I know you can do it." I could. I put my legs behind my head, giving him full access to my hole. He slammed the whip onto it. Pain went through my body and it hurt so much.

Again he slammed it down on me. Ripples of pain coursed through me. I couldn't take it.

"Stop," I said, but only a faint whisper escaped my mouth. I was a big guy, strong too, but he made me feel so weak.

He smiled and slammed it down on me again. I could not do this any longer. He kept hitting me all the time. But I let him do it because I fell in love. I am going to have to stop this now.

As I said, I was strong, and the flimsy handcuffs he used broke easily as I smashed them against the bar, freeing my hands. I tore off the mask and gingerly stood. I was almost crying from the pain.

Eric was handsome. He had a sharp jaw and red lips that were pulled into a surprised expression. He had dark brown hair, but even darker pubes that his 7-inch-but-when-hard-a-whopping-9-or-even-10-inch massive cock sat on. His eyes were a dazzling blue. But, he was average height, making me taller than him

I pushed him away from me. He was angry and pushed me back. One thing you should know about his apartment is that it is in Newyork, and at the very top of a high skyscraper. He is very rich. He has a balcony that juts out over the clouds, and it is amazing.

He started to punch me. First his dominant left hand then the right. Bruises popped up along the parts that he touched. I, fearing I was losing the battle, shot my knee up his bare balls. He hunched over in pain as my knee left. I took the upper hand and threw him through the glass door, shattering it to pieces. I stepped out, the cold wind whipping at my bare body. Eric stomped on my toe as he recovered, then hit my middle section. He grabbed my dick, which was larger than average but not as big as his, and pulled it, taking my body with me. The pain was like nothing I ever felt. I knew there was going to be damage, I mean, he almost tore it right off.

I was leaning over the railing. Eric grabbed my feet and tried to tip me over the edge. I kicked him as I almost fell forward, my life flashing frightfully through my flung open eyes. I turned on him as he tried to head butt me. I dodged it, but the force of it made him lose his balance and he fell.

Right over the railing.

He screamed all the way down. I could hear the smack of his body even from up here. People screamed from below. I was finally free.

I have no idea what this is. im sorry.