Author: ConcreteCandle

A Familiar Connection – Part Two (Revised) [B/S] – Incest, Teasing, Hotwife

The next morning, I woke with a start. Had I really been sexting with my sister Tanya, or was it a fever dream? With trepidation, I opened my phone and clicked on Kik. I clicked on the photo message and her nude body filled my screen. And in the background, that damn picture of Tahoe, a dead giveaway.

Moving my fingers across the screen, I zoomed in, trying to see more of the subject’s face. Unfortunately, Tanya had a big iPhone which obscured nearly her whole head. Although I couldn’t see her face, I knew it was her.

As I lay in bed, I faced a decision point, do I: (1) ghost Tanya, although I desperately want to keep going, (2) tell Tanya and risk her embarrassment, or (3) do I keep going and see where this takes us? Clearly, my cock was voting in favor of option three.

With shaking fingers, I typed out a message: “A modest reaction to last night’s photo…” After pushing send, I lifted the sheets and gripped my cock, the veins pulsing as I stroked it a few times. I took a closeup of the smooth and swollen head, a bead of clear precum resting on top. Within seconds, that image appeared on Tanya’s phone. Read more »

A Familiar Connection – Part One (Revised) – [B/S] Incest and Buildup

I woke up and checked my phone, reviewing my e-mails. One was from the hotel I was scheduled to visit in three weeks. I reluctantly opened it, already knowing what it would say: “we’re sorry, but with the current COVID outbreak, we’ve cancelled your stay.” Although this was expected, I was still disappointed. On the positive side, I now had a week of vacation scheduled which I needed to fill.

But before we delve deeper, I should provide some background. My name is Harry, I’m a 34 y/o man living in San Francisco. I’ve lived in the Bay Area most of my life, but never settled down or gotten married. I enjoy the city’s active social scene, and the adventurous playmates. Since my girlfriend and I broke up last January, I’ve been in a sexual lull because the swinger clubs are closed (fuck COVID). I had hoped to meet some people at the resort, but that’s no longer an option. Read more »

[B/S] A Familiar Connection – Part 3 of 4 – Oral, Cum, Incest

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Part Three

I sat in awe, staring at the gorgeous mask-clad vixen in front of me. She stood with her legs slightly apart, the wide stance showing off her tan, smooth, athletic legs. Her tight cocktail dress showed off every inch of her curves, accentuated by the simple pearl necklace across her cleavage. The room was silent, just the faint buzzing of the champagne’s carbonation as it soaked into the carpet.
I didn’t move, forgetting to breathe as I just savored the sight.

The object of my lust and hunger? My sister Tanya.

After a few moments, she walked towards me with her hands on her hips. Although I knew it was Tanya, I had never seen her appear so confident or commanding. As she came closer, her eyes never broke contact and she stared down into my face. From my perspective, her identity was still slightly hidden by the mask which gave her an almost heroic quality. As if this confident sexy woman had lurked inside Tanya all this time. Regardless, I didn’t care. My cock was straining against my suit pants as I looked her over. Read more »

A Familiar Connection – Part 2 of 4 – [B/S] Incest, Teasing, Light Cuckold

Part Two

[Pardon any grammar errors]

The next morning, I woke up a with a start. Had I really been sexting with my sister Tanya, or was this all a fever dream? With a bit of trepidation, I opened my phone and clicked on the Kik app. As I access our chat, my hands started shaking again. Finally, I clicked on the photo message and her nude body filled my screen. And in the background, that damn picture of Lake Tahoe, a dead giveaway.

Moving my fingers across the screen, I zoomed in, desperately trying to see more of the subject’s face. Unfortunately, Tanya had one of those big iPhones which obscured nearly her whole head. Although I couldn’t see her face, I knew it was her.

As I lay in bed examining the photo, my cock stiffened and tented the sheets. Pretty quickly, a dark spot formed on the white linen as my precum soaked right through the thin fabric. I was now faced with a decision point, do I: (1) ghost Tanya, although I desperately want to keep going, (2) tell Tanya and risk her embarrassment, or (3) do I keep going and see where this takes us? Clearly, my cock was voting in favor of option three. Read more »

[B/S] A Familiar Connection – MF, Slow Buildup – Part 1 of 4

(As always, please pardon the grammar errors. This chapter is pretty tame, but it’s setting the stage for our fun.)

I woke up and checked my phone, reviewing the new e-mails in my inbox. One e-mail was from the resort hotel that I was scheduled to visit in three weeks. I reluctantly opened it, already knowing what it would say: “we’re sorry, but with the current COVID outbreak, we’ve cancelled your stay.” Although this was expected, I was still disappointed. On the positive side, I now had a week of vacation scheduled which I needed to fill.

But before we delve deeper, I should provide some background. My name is Harry, I’m a mostly-heterosexual 34 y/o man living in San Francisco. I’ve lived in the Bay Area most of my life, but have never settled down or gotten married. I enjoy the city’s active social scene, and the adventurous playmates I’m able to spend time with. Since my girlfriend and I broke up last January, I’ve been in a bit of a sexual lull because the swinger clubs are closed (fuck COVID). I had hoped to meet some people at the resort, but that’s no longer an option. Read more »

The Island – Part Eleven – MMF, Bi, Cum, Anal, Bareback, ATM

(As always, please pardon the grammar errors, it was written on my phone. I encourage my readers to review past chapters to experience the build-up and full intimacy of this moment.)

Scott woke up a jolt, the flood of excitement washing over him. Today was the day. In the last few months, Scott had enjoyed nearly every conceivable form of sexual pleasure and submission, except one. Ever since the moment he’d watched Paul’s hard cock slowly enter Rachel’s pussy lips and watched her belly rise, Scott had wanted to experience it himself.

Paul recognized this desire in Scott, and frequently ordered Scott to ride a lifelike dildo modeled on Paul’s own cock while he watched his wife get fucked. Although the dildo was anatomically similar, with veins and a big soft head, it lacked the heat and power of the real thing. As a good little cocksucker, Scott knew that fact all too well.

Frequently, during Rachel and Paul’s date nights, Scott was relegated to under the table, his face buried in Paul’s crotch as he worked every inch of the cock with his tongue and throat. Rachel was a great teacher, lovingly showing Scott how to use his tongue to elicit that most explosive of reactions: ten ropes of warm cum in the back of your waiting throat. Read more »

The Island – Part Ten – MMF, Bi, Cum, Lact

(Please read prior chapters, and excuse any grammar errors, it’s hard to be Shakespeare on your phone.)

In the weeks since Rachel had received her positive pregnancy test, Scott, Paul, and her had continued to live in depraved harmony while the world fractured around them. When news of a potential outbreak first broke, Paul had the foresight to request a few chest freezers and about eight months of food and supplies be flown in.

The men had spent two days arranging the logistics, stocking up the Island’s storehouse and unloading pallets. Rachel was a bit disappointed that their attention was diverted away for a few days, but she knew it would pay-off in the long run. It also gave her slutty holes a few days to recover.

As a surprise, Paul had also asked his personal physician to prepare a crate of medical supplies that Rachel would need during the first eight months of her pregnancy. Paul had also encouraged Rachel to purchase a few dozen maternity outfits for different stages of the process. She didn’t have any budget restrictions, and made sure to add a few revealing and risqué outfits. Read more »

Temptations in Quarantine – The Final Chapter – MF, Incest, Cum, Lingerie

(Please make sure to read the previous chapter first!)

Later that evening, the moment came and Peter walked to the Queen bed, rather than his familiar couch. Stephanie was already lying under the covers, reading her paperback book on her side. As he walked to the bed, he watched her face for any negative reaction or reticence, but none was there. He walked around to the opposite side of the bed, shirtless and wearing his boxer briefs. He lifted the down comforter and laid down, glancing at the cute bra and panties that his daughter was wearing to sleep.

As he laid down, Stephanie stayed on her side but began to scoot back until her ass was firmly in his lap and they were spooning. As her lithe body pressed up against his, his erection began to grow and Stephanie maneuvered to slide it sandwich it between her ass cheeks. Peter laid his arm over his daughter, completing the spoon position so familiar to long term couples.

Stephanie laid down her book, and let out a small satisfied sigh, and pressed her ass deeper into her father’s erection. “Daddy, will you just hold me tonight?” Stephanie meekly asked. “Of course darling, get a good sleep.” Peter responded. Read more »

Temptations in Quarantine – Part Five – MF, Incest, Cum, Squirt, Teasing, Dessert

Peter sat entranced, a cup of hot coffee in his right hand, watching his daughter Stephanie tease her finger around the hem of her white leotard. The fabric around the crotch was soaking wet, nearly translucent. He could see every detail of her beautiful dark hairless pussy lips, and the slight rise of her hard clit. She hooked her finger under the edge, raising the fabric an inch off her her skin, moving the finger up and down parallel to her slit. She was teasing him, and he didn’t mind.

On an impulse, he reached out with his left hand and pulled her chair closer. With a gasp, she raised her legs up in the air, leaning back in her chair. As her chair bumped up against his shins, she lowered her legs, resting them on top of his. They faced each other from a few feet away, their legs splayed as they leaned back in their chairs. Read more »

Temptations in Quarantine- Part Four – Incest, Grool, Squirt, Teasing

Temptations in Quarantine – Part Four – MF, Incest, Grool, Squirt, Teasing

As father and daughter ate dinner, Peter’s cum slowly dried in Stephanie’s thin dirty underwear. After dinner and the dishes were done, she went into the bathroom to change. She slowly unpeeled the cum-filled g-string from her hairless pussy and put it back in the hamper. She retrieved the black thong from earlier in the day and returned to the living room.

As she came out of the restroom, Peter smiled to himself. She had changed her underwear three times today, she was clearly trying to play games with him. They sat down next to each other on the couch and turned on the television for their nightly movie. As they scrolled across the local CBS affiliate, a red banner suddenly appeared:

“BREAKING NEWS: This evening, the San Francisco Board of Health ordered that office buildings and residential complexes over five stories in height must turn off their HVAC systems due to the virus. In recent days, there have been reports of whole buildings becoming infected as the virus contaminated ductwork and was spread by air conditioning systems…” Read more »