Free Use Husband: The Revenge [M/F][Fiction]

**Part 5, and there’s no revenge. I’m just doing one of those common sequel trope of the 80’s-90’s movies.**

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“Hello, David, how dare you grace my humble abode,” Simon started. I was hoping Mary would answer the door as she’s the more tolerable of the two, but here stands Simon in his somewhat shiny bathrobe a corncob pipe.

“Well I —”

“Enough pleasantries, hand my granddaughter over.”

Simon gingerly clutched little Maribelle tightly. He’s always wanted a grandchild and how he talks and coos at her is enough to make me gag. Alice, Lanie’s older sister, decided to have her tubes tied when she hit 28 and Paul, her older brother, doesn’t look like he’s having much luck with the ladies. He spends a vast majority of his time holed up in his room playing MMO’s or MOBA, whatever those things are, and has gained a massive amount of unhealthy weight. The first time I saw him, 7 years ago when Lanie and I were dating, he was 350 pounds. The last time I saw him, during our wedding, he was near 400 lbs. I sincerely hope he turns his life around, but he’s 33 and it doesn’t look like he will.

After Prom with My Step-Nephew [M/F]

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We aren’t official, well what I mean is we haven’t announced our relationship to anyone. Neil and I kept it as our little secret. I lied to my parents about hanging out with friends when in reality Neil and I are going on dates. We would go to the movies, or walk around the mall and talk, or just go to the park and people watch. We would make little conversations as we watched people, both of us playing as each person.

When we’re together with family we acted as we did before. Friendly but not *too* close to each other. We didn’t hold hands or anything and we sat a few inches apart. But when we’re alone? We can’t keep our hands from each other. We would have sex whenever we can! At school, however, we have to act like how we’ve always been, I would not like to be caught fucking Neil while in school.

Prom came and Neil and I went together as “friends”. We danced, someone spiked the punch, I didn’t enjoy it as much as I thought. That is until the end of prom where the dates are supposed to loose their virginity.

Free Use Husband With A Vengeance [M/F][Fiction]

(Part 4 btw)

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Childbirth can change a person. For better or for worse.

Another year has passed, I’m 26 and my dear wife of six years is 27. My Father in law has started to get soft on me, seeing as I’m currently the father of her favorite grand daughter and I’m with his daughter for the long haul. Lanie’s pregnancy went about as well as one could expect, with a few hiccups along the way.

Apparently, pregnancies can sometimes decrease a woman’s sex drive, but it can also amplify it. I find that for Lanie, her sex drive went into overdrive. She has always had a high libido, but during the first few weeks I had to stay out of the house for an extended amount of time because she would just drain me dry. During her days off she would constantly be near me, begging and asking for me to finger her or eat her out. At night she demanded I fuck her and have me come in her at least twice. Of course I served her to the best of my capacity, but when she started asking for me to bring her lunch and also fuck her in her office, I started to draw a line. I did it once, and when I walked out of her office with my neck red with her lipstick and her subordinates throwing me a knowing glance, I had to draw that line.

Free Use Husband In 3D [M/F]

**NOTE: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION**

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These smartphones are torture.

She’s been constantly texting me ever since I’ve gotten used to the phone. Sometimes she would send me pictures of her bare breast that she took while she’s in the restroom, sometimes it’s a little more risqué and she would send me up-skirt photos with her hand pulling her thong aside revealing her luscious southern lips. I’ll be honest, it has gotten me hot and bothered but it has also cut into my productivity around the house. She’s been requesting pictures of my penis, but I felt a little uncomfortable doing that. I didn’t understand why she wanted one but I finally relented and sent her one.

That night she came home and she was ready to jump me while I was busy chopping up some vegetables. I told her stop for a second because I have a knife in my hand. She said she masturbated while she was in the restroom at work, that’s why she wanted a picture of my penis, but she couldn’t finish and she was pissed off the entire afternoon and she wanted to be fucked. She sat on the counter top and I ate her out first and then fucked her for about twenty minutes and made sure she came multiple times. She took a nap on the sofa afterwards and I started cooking. I’ll admit I was feeling turned on because of her nudes, and I came in her hard. I hope there’s a towel under her because I just deep cleaned the sofa. I should go check.

Fucking my Step-Aunt [M/F][Fiction]

My parents split shortly after I was born. They were both 18, and my biological mother didn’t want to be shackled by a baby so young. She didn’t want anything to do with me so my father took me in.

A month later my father met my now mother, Amanda, and a year later they married. Her father and mother are still young, both of them are 35 because they had her when they were younger but they are good people and raised Amanda together, which is more than I can say for my egg-donor. My now grandparents also had their own child, Beatrice or Bea for short, around the same time I was born. I call her B.

Yes, I am a few weeks older than my step-aunt.

The dynamic between the two in-laws, whenever they would meet has been somewhat strange as my father’s parents were in their late 60’s (they had him later in life, a miracle baby as some would say) and my step-mother’s parents are old enough to be their kids. It was weird to say the least but they were amicable. While my step-mom’s parents didn’t want the title of “grandparents” they acted the part well enough and saw me as their first grandchild.

A Dish Best Served Hot [M/F][Cheating][Long Read] Part 4.99

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Two hours. That seems to be his limit.

Raissa and Victor laid on the bed, under their cum stained mess of a comforter. Their hair messy and sweat struck, standing on end or just completely frazzled.. Their chest rose and fell and Victor could barely lift an arm. Raissa realized that she is in a worse position as she had worked out earlier and her muscles were already a little sore, and while the pleasure that wracked her for the past two hours have helped her emotionally and mentally, the physical toll it took is something else. Still, she woul do this again. This two hour romp has caused her to become very hungry, and she cursed at herself for not ordering food when they were in the bar.

Victor, upon hearing Raissa’s stomach grumble loudly, laughed just a little too loud. Raissa’s hand weakly went to his mouth and tried to shut it.

“I am hungry, Querido,” she whined as she scooted closer to him and laid against his chest. She could hear his heart as it started to slow down back to normal.

“Room service, Sweets?” Victor offered which Raissa answered with a moan.

A Dish Best Served Hot [M/F][Cheating][Long Read] Part 4.66

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Victor couldn’t even pick up his burger. He just stared at it while Raissa enjoyed her beer. He reached for it but then Raissa squeezed and his hands would retreat. He looked at her, she still wore that seductive smirk and she winked at him. Why did she have to look so good? Why did she have to be so beautiful? Why couldn’t he shove his finger into her pussy and finger her until she came?

Because she’s wearing a tight fitting jeans, and it’s difficult to finger her with those still on while she sat.

Victor decided that he needed to get back at her. Not then and there, no, he wanted to bide his time a little. From time to time, Raissa would spit on her hand and resume her sensual strokes, sometimes going down and massaging his balls and sometimes just pinching the head of his penis while her left hand stroked the shaft. She definitely enjoyed it, and she enjoyed the looks of pleasure that is so apparent on Victor’s face.

A Dish Best Served Hot [M/F][Voyeur][Long Read] Part 4.33

Go to Chapter 4.66 for the sexy parts. I mean there’s a little here, but most of it is in 4.66

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The next day came without much of anything happening. Salazar still hasn’t shown up and, according to Victor, Anna seems to have stopped coming home too. Maybe they had run off together? Neither party could confirm nor deny, but no tears were shed if they did decide to elope.

However, this would mean that Raissa’s revenge had come to a halt. She is not too broken up about it, frankly she hasn’t thought of the revenge ever since Victor entered her mind and her vagina.

In an effort to take her mind off of her own offer to Victor, Raissa cleaned around the house. It has been a while, obviously her cheating husband didn’t bother cleaning despite barely working. Then again, his various affairs has made him a rather busy man. She cleaned and vacuumed, dusted and wiped down around her house, and as she looked up at the clock, a triumphant smile on her face, she wiped away the sweat forming on her forehead

“8:45” the clock said and she felt anger rising.

A Dish Best Served Hot [M/F][Cheating][Long Read] Part 4

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***V: I don’t fucking know man, she said she wanted to see you three. So just get your ass over to Oliveira in 109th.***

***G: You don’t think my fatass knows where the best restaurant is in?***

***K: Why does she want to see us anyway?***

***V: I just said I don’t know. Just be honest and be nice. I really like her.***

***W: Putang ina mo (fuck you -Tagalog-)! We’re always nice!***

***V: That’s the spirit.***

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Kaz, Wigs and Greg were lead towards the back of the restaurant and they were seated and water is served promptly.

Kaz leaned in close and the others did as well. “Don’t fill up on potatoes,” was all he said as he gave a knowing nod.

“Motherfucker, don’t tell me what to eat. I know what I’m about!” Greg snarled as he got up and made his way to the center of the restaurant where the sides, salads and charcuteries are kept.

“I heard this place has the best top sirloin,” Wigs started as he rubbed his hand in anticipation. Greg soon came back and sat, his plate has a large dollop of mashed potatoes and a few pieces of salami.

My Favorite Bully [M/F][Degradation][Sub/Dom][Fiction]

NOTE: I’m still trying my hand on the whole “sub/dom” story theme so some suggestions is appreciated.

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She has always been my bully.

I’m not exactly sure when it started, but Veronica has been my bully for as long as I can remember, and maybe because of Karma from a previous life, I guess, she’s always been in my class and homeroom. We rode the same bus and our houses were in front of each other. I’ve always had crush on her.

High School changed for the worst and the better. She was still my bully, always nasty towards me and would sometimes get physical. I couldn’t fight back, I’m a guy after all, so I just gritted my teeth and took the blows. My parents refused to believe that sweet little Veronica, the manipulative bitch that she is, has been torturing me all these years, a majority of my life actually. My crush on her has started to deteriorate.