Author: Laius4116

Quitting Smoking [M20/F20] [Con] [Gentle Fdom] [FPOV]

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The match flared off the heel of his boot with a sparking hiss. The initial combustion calmed and he held the steady flame to his cigarette tip. The still night air carried the soft sizzle of tobacco burning. He took a hard pull, the tip glowing orange in the dark, and, satisfied, waved away the burning match before it could scorch his fingers.

Derek bought the special “strike anywhere” matches with the phosphorous heads down in Mexico, or so he claimed. He was a theatre kid, so he had a flair for the dramatic. It didn’t impress me as much as he probably thought it did, but that was ok. I found the goofy camp of him playing cowboy with every smoke kinda cute.

He bent down, cigarette in mouth. His eyes were closed as he absorbed the first hit of nicotine. I leant in, having to go on tippy-toes to reach even though he wasn’t tall, our cigarette tips touching. I observed his face, the soft peach fuzz that he called a beard and his thick, golden lashes. My tip took and I leant back, taking an appreciative suck. Warm smoke, which I had once found burning, filled my lungs. I let out a cloud into the night air. Read more »

Quitting smoking [M20/F20]

The match flared off the heel of his boot with a sparking hiss. The initial combustion calmed and he held the steady flame to his cigarette tip. The still night air carried the soft sizzle of tobacco burning. He took a hard pull, the tip glowing orange in the dark, and, satisfied, waved away the burning match before it could scorch his fingers.

Derek bought the special “strike anywhere” matches with the phosphorous heads down in Mexico, or so he claimed. He was a theatre kid, so he had a flair for the dramatic. It didn’t impress me as much as he probably thought it did, but that was ok. I found the goofy camp of him playing cowboy with every smoke kinda cute.

He bent down, cigarette in mouth. His eyes were closed as he absorbed the first hit of nicotine. I leant in, having to go on tippy-toes to reach even though he wasn’t tall, our cigarette tips touching. I observed his face, the soft peach fuzz that he called a beard and his thick, golden lashes. My tip took and I leant back, taking an appreciative suck. Warm smoke, which I had once found burning, filled my lungs. I let out a cloud into the night air. Read more »

My sister and I share a bed (PART 6) (END) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/) : [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vb5lrp/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_part_5_mf_incest/)

The next morning, we woke up to the sun shining through the curtains. We shared a kiss, not caring about each other’s morning breath.

“You gonna take another Plan B?” I asked.

She nodded. “Once I graduate college however…”

My heart swelled and face flushed at the thought of her bearing our child, and my cock stirred beneath the sheets. I repressed the urge to ravish her, choosing instead to give her one more chaste kiss before rising from the bed. She stayed lying down, her golden hair glowing in the dawn light, framing her face. I fetched the pill pack for her and returned it with a fresh glass of water.

“You’re beautiful,” I said.

She blushed a light pink and waved me off. “Go brush your teeth before we get carried away and miss our bus.”

I padded over into the bathroom and started brushing my teeth, wearing nothing but my boxers. Elise shortly joined me, still in her cute pajama top and bottoms. She looped her arms under my armpits from behind, groping at my bare chest, while her chin rested on my shoulder. Read more »

My sister and I share a bed (PART 5) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/) : [Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/va8a1d/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_part_4_mf_incest/)

We left the pub without any additional dramas, the waitress apparently unaware of our bathroom tryst. We spent the rest of the afternoon walking the length of the town’s quiet fishing port, our hands inseparable. At the arranged time, we reunited with mum in the main square. A quaint stone church dominated the space, and I tried not think about the rap sheet I would produce now if I were to go to confession.

“Did you two have a good time?” mum asked. We nodded.

She frowned.

“Why are you holding hands?”

We remembered ourselves and Elise swatted away my hand like it had dog poo on it.

“It was really crowded…”

“…Didn’t want to get lost…”

“…He kept wandering off…”

We babbled over each other, trying to get our lies to intersect. Fortunately, mum didn’t seem to think it was a big deal.

“Ok,” she said. “You two seem to have gotten a lot closer over this holiday.”

“Haha, yeah,” Elise said. I almost kicked her. Nobody actually said the words haha. She must have been nervous. She’d always had a tendency to crumble when under pressure. Read more »

My sister and I share a bed (PART 4) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/) : [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v9277g/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_part_3_mf_incest/)

The next morning I awoke, my flaccid penis still inside of Elise. The realization of that, and the sensation of her naked body pressed against mine, caused my cock to stir, swelling inside of her. Her eyelids fluttered open. She looked at me and smiled.

“Morning handsome.”

The daze of sleep wore off and her vision sharpened. She slid off me, rolling out of the bed. She pulled on a pair of knickers from her bag and strode naked apart from them to the armchair. She popped out another Plan B pill and downed it with the stale water left in the glass.

“I hope there isn’t an OD limit on these,” she said.

“Check the box,” I said.

She shrugged. “Too late now.”

She sighed, retrieving her bra from where she’d dropped it outside the bathroom door. “We need to rein this in. You were out of control last night.”

“We,” I said. “We were out of control.”

“You were the one buying the condoms,” she said. “This should have ended the night before.”

“Stop saying stuff like that,” I said, getting up out of the bed. Read more »

My sister and I share a bed (PART 3) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/) :: [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v7iajj/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_part_2_mf_incest/)

The rest of the day was restrained, but we called it early after dinner and excused ourselves to our room. The bedsheets had been changed out. I gave a silent prayer for the poor housekeeper and guided Elise to the worn-out armchair that was the only décor in the room. At least beyond a flimsy coffee table that was piled high with tourism pamphlets. I took the box of Plan B from my pocket and placed it on table, then dashed into the bathroom to fill a glass of water. I returned with the glass and pressed it into Elise’s hand, then knelt behind her and massaged her shoulders.

She popped one pill from the blister pack and cradled it in her hand. I worked at her tense shoulders and she kinked her neck to trap one of my hands under her soft cheek.

“Gee, how romantic,” she said.

I laughed nervously. “It seemed like the least I could do. I got a bit carried away last night.”

“A bit?” Elise said. “You came inside you sister.” She threw the pill into her mouth and chased it down with the water. “We can’t let that happen again,” she continued. Read more »

My sister and I share a bed (PART 2) [M/F] [Incest]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v6ncfz/my_sister_and_i_share_a_bed_mf_incest/)

I took my sister by her slender but strong shoulders and shook her gently. She was splayed out on her back in an undignified pose, her hair a golden halo around her head and my cum drying on her flat, toned stomach. Her eyes fluttered and she groggily cracked one open.

“No more,” she said. “I can’t…”

“It’s morning,” I said. “Mum said she wanted us up by six.”

Her eyes shot open and she launched upright, boobs jiggling. “What the hell Jack?” She looked at the sunlight filtering through the curtains to confirm I wasn’t lying. “You kept me up all night.”

“Me?”, I said. “That’s not how I remember it.”

She faced off with me, both of us naked. She was tall, but I was taller. Her figure stirred my cock but not even that was enough to raise it, it was so drained. “You started it!”

I threw my arms up. “Really? That’s what you’re going with? Are we in kindergarten?”

“Screw you!”

“You already did!” Read more »

My sister and I share a bed [M/F] [Incest]

“No way am I sharing a bed with him!” My sister exclaimed. My mum sighed dramatically.

We were halfway through our family holiday, in some small town in the West of Ireland. The dreary weather outside was typical for the area, and so we were all huddled inside the small hotel lobby, a little damper than we’d like to be.

“It’s cheaper this way,” my mum explained wearily. “Really Elise, you used to take baths together. A night in a king bed is survivable.”

“When I was six!” Elise countered. “I’m nineteen now.”

“Old enough to deal with it,” my mum said with certain finality. I stood to the side, not speaking. I was unbothered by the situation. After a long day’s travelling, all I wanted was a good night’s sleep.

Elise huffed, blowing wet blonde hair from her face, and crossed her slender arms over the gentle swell of her chest. She was a bit underdressed for the weather, in a graphic tee and denim shorts that treaded a line between shorts and underwear. Goosebumps covered her forearms.

“Fine,” she said, probably too wet and cold to argue further. Read more »