Getting into Trouble (part four-The End) [Incest] [Mfm] [Anal] [Hand job] [Brother’s Friend] [DP]

Sam looked between us, “You’re boning your sister?” he asked Ari.

“No,” Ari said, “would you put your dick away, please?”

I was looking him over, he wasn’t as big as Ari was, but he was circumcised and I was curious about the difference there as Ari’s cock was a bit musky around the head due to his foreskin. “I don’t mind,” I said as I looked up to Ari.

A flash of anger came across his face but he nodded at Sam, “Whatever, just don’t get her pregnant,” and stormed off to his bedroom.

Sam hadn’t seen Ari’s cock, so he didn’t know he wasn’t really in the same league. I’d seen porn stars bigger than both of them though, so I don’t think either one was on the upper level of things, maybe average to a bit above average, but I wasn’t exactly experienced with measurement beyond my hand to their dick size. I had small, thin, hands so everything looked bigger in them.

I moved over to Sam and he looked back towards my brother’s room, “Is he going to deck me if I let you touch me?” he asked.

Getting into Trouble (part three) [incest] [brother] [sister] [fingering]

Ari set up for another night with the guys on a less boiling night. I wore jeans and one of Ari’s t-shirts, no makeup, and had my hair pulled up in a messy bun. I made actual food for the group, a taco and nacho bar, do-it-yourself style. The guys were awkward around me and it just got more awkward when Christian showed up.

I was in the hallway, heading to the kitchen, when I saw him and I nearly fell over as I backed away. Sam caught me, “You okay, Z?” he asked as he looked from me to Christian.

I nodded, and pulled myself away from him, “I’m fine,” I said softly, then turned away and headed to the bathroom. I didn’t think I’d react like that. I didn’t think I’d react at all, honestly. It was visceral, like every bit of my body knew he was a danger and I had to get away even while my brain was trying to play it cool and pretend to not be bothered. The rest of my body won.

I splashed some cold water on my face and took a few deep breaths to calm myself down before I went back out into the living room.

Among Friends [Masturbation] [Cams]

It started just like any other day off I’ve had. I hopped online and began browsing various websites. I laughed and I smiled and just all around had a good time with people too far away to see on a daily basis. One of the more excellent results of the internet is the ability to keep in touch with people from all over the world with very little effort. I often found myself being inadvertently flirtatious with a couple of my friends. Maybe I harbored a slight crush on them, I mean, they were amazing guys. They were always there when I needed to vent, and we were always willing to help each other out with general life advice.

On this particular day, I was chatting with Avery. He was lamenting to me that his girlfriend hadn’t been around lately and he was starting to think she was cheating on him. We got into a discussion about significant others and cheating, my ex had ended our relationship about a month prior. His complaint was that I just wasn’t any fun, pretty much because I’d rather sit at home with a book or a movie than go out to clubs and bars. They just weren’t my thing. I was a bit upset for a while after the breakup but after chatting with my friends awhile I got over it.

Getting into Trouble (part two) [Brother] [Sister] [Blowjob] [First Time] [Incest]

We were in a heatwave and I was trying my best to remain covered up. It was difficult, I was used to running around in my underwear when things got really hot in the apartment, but since that kiss I’ve been afraid of making my brother uncomfortable. So, I stuck to the few articles of clothing I owned that fully covered me and opted to sweat to death in hell-on-earth weather.

He noticed and adjusted our AC so I wasn’t completely uncomfortable. He was having a few of the guys over that night for a sports thing of some sort. I promised I’d either stay in my room or go out for the night. I’d never really thought about how difficult I’d been making life for him. He wasn’t much older than I am now when mom died and he took me in.

I helped him set up some trays of snacks and looked over at him, “Is Christian going to be here?” I asked.

“If he shows up, anyone he’s with isn’t getting in,” he said bluntly.

“Do they know what he did? ‘Cause they might not realize why you’re so mad at him and might try to get you guys talking again,” I said.

Getting into Trouble (part one) [Attempted Rape] [Brother’s Friend] [Younger Sister] [No Sex]

Everyone called me trouble. I pretended to not hear the whispers of who I was sleeping with and what I liked sexually. Just rumors, very little truth to any of it. For one thing, I was actually a virgin, not the whore everyone painted me as. I could have dropped my panties and bent over to show them and they would still call me a whore to make themselves feel better about the fantasies that went through their head because of me.

It didn’t matter. I knew who I was, and, yeah, I was trouble, just not in the way that was always implied.

I teased, I didn’t fuck. I wore tight clothes and pretty underwear that I didn’t mind showing glimpses of, but I had never fucked anyone before. The one thing I did worry about was some guy getting the idea in his head that, because of my rumored reputation, my consent wasn’t required for any sexual acts, but thus far I lucked out and just got called a bitch or a cock teasing cunt when I put a premature end to makeout sessions.

Ribbons and Bows (part one)

The architecture was beautiful, all classy old world Victorian charms in ornately carved wood fixtures and moldings. The faint moonlight trickled through the window at the end of the hall and mixed eerily with the flickering yellow of the light just past the main entrance. The hair on the back of my neck rose and my stomach felt like it could flitter away, I felt as though I had just stepped onto the set of an old horror movie and Vincent Price could round the corner at any moment.

It never occurred to me. At least until I woke up in a house that was not my own. In a bed that was not familiar to me. In the arms of a man I barely knew, with my hair ribbon tied at my wrists in a pretty bow. That’s when I realized just how sexual those two things could be.

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A Confession

I was a very broken girl when you knew me. I wanted you because I didn’t have you. There really wasn’t ever anything special about you. You weren’t my soulmate or my true love. All of that was just empty words and bullshit to earn your trust.

What you were was unattainable. You could remain a fantasy, a what if. Safe from ever failing to live up to my expectations of what it would be like to fuck you. I genuinely think there are very few people who can actually handle me sexually at my heights, you’d have a better shot at keeping up during my lows.

You were not one of those that could get his hand in my hair and make me bend to your will fully. The kind of guy that could get his hand on my throat and pin me to the wall where my body was at his full mercy. But I liked to think about what if you could have been that man.

Little Girl Lost (part one) [Hand Job] [Cheating] [Age Gap] [Photos/Video]

The course my life was on changed when I was twenty-five. My girlfriend at the time, Katelyn was fucking crazy, but she was also this hot goddess of a woman. Barely five foot two, super slim body with succulent, soft double D tits. But, again, she was fucking crazy. She and her siblings grew up in a pretty abusive household, so, while her making weirdly sexual comments about her little sister, Gia, was uncomfortable, I assumed maybe the abuse they’d endured was more than physical. Their dad wasn’t in the picture anymore, so I pushed it aside and left it alone.

I know the comments made Gia uncomfortable, and they weren’t little innocent things like drawing attention to her ass or tits. No, Kate would grab Gia by the jaw and force her mouth open then look to me and say, “Aren’t those lips just so fuckable? I bet your dick would stretch them and gag her beautifully.”

Thanks, Dad! (part ten-The End) [Father] [Adoptive Daughter] [No Sex]

He shook his head, “No, no it’s nothing like that. She’s been given transfusions, she’s going to be okay,” he said.

“Do you…do you know what caused it?” I asked.

He nodded, “She was pregnant, she miscarried and it caused hemorrhaging.”

“She was fine…maybe an hour, hour and a half beforehand,” I said, “no signs of bleeding at all, happy, no pain…”

The doctor looked at me, “Chances are she’s been in the process of miscarrying for a few weeks and didn’t even know she was pregnant. Her hormone levels were barely detectable, it likely wouldn’t have shown up on a home test, and she was probably still getting a light period. It’s hard to know how far along she was, but based on the size of the fetus we’re estimating ten-twelve weeks. The miscarriage isn’t completing on its own. Once she’s stable we’ll perform a D&C to completely remove the fetus and tissue. The hemorrhage was caused by the placenta detaching from the uterine lining when her body tried to self-abort the pregnancy. It didn’t detach fully.”

“Am I going to be in trouble for sleeping with her?” I asked.

Thanks, Dad! (Part nine) [Father] [Adoptive Daughter] [Edging] [Light Bondage] [CNC]

By the time we got home, Ella was ravenous. We made it to the garage before she was kissing me and climbing over into my seat, her butt hit the horn and we both laughed as I scooted the seat back to give her room, “You don’t,” she kissed me again and guided my hands under her jacket and along the cut outs on her sides, “want to go inside?” I finished.

She shook her head, “Not right now. What I want right now is for you to push my panties aside with your dick and then I want you to sit back and let me ride you until you cum in me,” she said it with authority and I kind of loved it, but I also wanted our dynamic back of her looking to me for guidance.

“Just so you know, baby, you’ve already made a mess of me from making me finger you on the drive home,” I whispered to her.

She smiled and kissed my jaw, “Don’t get it on my dress when you…oohh,” she moaned and grabbed my shoulders as I quickly pushed her panties aside and guided my dick into her cunt in one quick thrust thanks to my cum coated head.