No Nut November (Incest)

Three weeks without unloading is a challenge for any man. One dad found himself stumbling into a hole of depravity as his growing load began to sully his thoughts.

He couldn’t help but think his daughter could sense his building desperation. She was walking around in shorts too short and tops too low. She was wearing a perfume which curled into his nostrils and whispered for him to knock on her door.

But he wasn’t that kind of guy. He was the kind who would help his daughter when she asked for advice about boys.

Then, when he had her hooked all he had to do was reel her in

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Frejya; Our First

My phone dinged.
“No talking.” She texted me.
“No kissing.” I replied.

We weren’t the most conventional, but we existed. Unsure of what we actually were, we had two rules to keep things simple. Rule number one was my rule; no kissing. Kissing would imply that we were intimate, and She and I both knew intimacy was neither one of our strong suits. The second rule, Hers; no talking. I was always intrigued by Her as a being; yet when we met up we were to keep things surface level. Who we were didn’t matter. She liked that mystery and that was in Her sense, a way to reject intimacy as well.

Boss of Me Part 2

(Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kg192n/boss_of_me_part_1_nsfw/)

I’ve barely caught my breath after you finish cumming inside me when your hands wrap around my neck and squeeze with firm pressure. Not yet hurting; just holding in place. “That was One,” you say in a conversational tone.

Breathing is possible but difficult in my current position. I stare into your face with wide-eyed innocence. Or at least a close facsimile, given the harsh fucking I just begged for—and received. Your unflinching eyes meet my gaze, and your expression signals that you’re not buying my angelic act.

Still, a Brat’s gotta try.

“One what, S—Sir? You just called me a good girl!”

My voice trembles with indignation, but you merely quirk a brow. “You were a good girl just now, which is why I let you cum. But that One and ass-beating were for your first day of constant Bratting this week. Leaving you with six more to atone for. Now we’ll move on to Two.”

The Creature part 3B

She had returned to Lakeside after college and settled down with her High School sweetheart, a man with the biggest cock she had ever seen, and who was blissfully unaware of his wife’s incredibly slutty college life. She had three sons in three years, and had gotten her tubes tied after number three. The oldest of them, John, had gotten a girl pregnant and he married her when he was eighteen, but his wife had run off with another man a year after they were married, abandoning her husband and infant son. Her other two sons were as yet unmarried, although they both were living with their girlfriends.

John was a roughneck on an oil platform in the Gulf of Mexico, spending a month living on the platform and a month at home. Kevin stayed with her while he was away, but his father was due home today. Her other two sons, Jake and Jim were also due to show up, but without their girlfriends, today was her fifty-second birthday and they were all taking her out for a quiet family dinner.

Those plans were now subject to change.

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Sexting – POV (MF)

Imma lift you up in my arms and throw you on the bed and come on top of you after removing my tee. Then pin you hands on the either side of you and press my knee on your pussy hard and move my lips towards yours.
Then, I’ll slowly outline your lips with my tongue as I continue rubbing my knee on your pussy. I look into your eyes as press my lips on yours and start sucking your lips, one after the other…
Then leave your hands free and slide both my hands towards your boobs and grab each of them with a hand and start squeezing them hard. Then I’ll spread your legs and come in between them and start rubbing myself on you as I hold your nipples between my fingers and squeeze them again and again.
I bite your lips slowly as I continue to pinch your nipples and rub myself on you.. Then I slide my tongue towards your neck and start sucking and biting on your neck as I continue to pinch your nipples..
Then I leave your nipples and walk my fingers slowly all the way towards your pants and try to pull them down..
I circle my tongue on your neck as I pull down your pants and squeeze your waist slowly
I slide my tongue all the way towards your boobs and start nibbling on you nipples slowly
I squeeze your waist harder as I circle my tongue around your nipples and look at your face…

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Seeing mom’s affair. [MF]

My mom Erica is 42-years old and has aged extremely well. She is always careful about what she eats, regularly does yoga, gym etc maintaining herself well. She is tall, about 5′-9″, with a full curvy body that looked spectacular on her tall form. She has a beautiful gleam in her blue eyes. Her figure is 36-28-34 and she has mid-back length black hairs.

Lucifer’s Insatiable Little Slut [Master and Slave] [Offering] [Fantasy] [MF] [FF] [MFF] [Huge Cock] [Anal play] [Titty Fucking] [Fisting]

*Another unedited first draft I wrote in the bath*

“Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar…” he heard through the ether

He rolled his eyes at the thought of another dim witted teen playing with a Ouija board.

“Fetch some more opium would you, Lilith.” He said. Anything to drown out the incessant prayers of pathetic half hearted Satanists and occult fanatics.

“Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar, Lucifer Morningstar…” She called again

Her voice stood out against the others. He felt her hunger; she properly craved him deep within her heart. He sighed already regretful as he peered through the veil. She sat up on her knees surrounded by a pentagram of unlit candles. Her locks of gold, earth and ember fell beautifully against the crimson coat that was draped delicately around her form.

“A carnal offering,” he said, “there hasn’t been one in decades.”

Blood rushed to his enormous phallus. It twitched against his thighs; begging for him to answer the girl’s invitation. He blew fire onto the wicks and chuckled as they engulfed around the girl; trapping her soul within. She simpered wide and bright.

Holly’s Tales…Part 9

Sorry for the absence, we “caught the rona”. We’re mostly ok but starting to feel human again. I felt good enough to pick it up again. I hope you enjoy!

****THA-WHACK!****

My face contorts in pain, my eyes shut tight in a grimace. My mouth opens and I want to scream but no sound comes out. The force of the blow shoves me forward but I go nowhere. Mister Donovan pushes against my back and holds me in place. The fire that has exploded on my ass is a blinding white light behind my painfully shut eyelids. I finally manage to suck in enough air to scream…

“AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!”

My piercing voice echoes throughout the blackness. I feel a thousand blazing hot needles blistering across my skin. My fingers arch and my nails dig in trying to grab my ankles tighter despite my leather restraints. I barely feel it; it is nothing like the fire spreading across my ass.

I stop screaming finally and try to catch my breath. I breathe hard trying to control myself. The sting is intense. My face remains contorted in pain and my eyes still shut tight.

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Luke and Emily Part 2 of 3

I’m so happy everyone liked the first part and my first post in this subreddit. Here’s part two of a naughty and romantic couple. Enjoy!

I looked at the clock on the dashboard. It was 6:00. I sped down the street, still trying to catch my breath. Emily sat up and zipped up my jeans, buttoning the top button. She giggled softly, licking the spaces between her fingers. I shook my head to clear it and sighed, still buzzing in ecstacy. We weren’t far from the waterfront. Already you could see cars lining the streets up and down the roads and, just barely, you could see the lights and the tents of the festival. The sun had begun to dip behind the trees, casting a warm orange glow on the whole city.

“Babe, what are we gonna do at that festival?” Emily asked, applying more lip gloss.

I smiled, turning onto a side road, “There’s that band that you like…uh…’Trouble? at the Ball’. And there’s lots of comfort food, lights, and a bunch of other stuff.”

Wet Dreams University 91 Pippi Longstuffing Dream Master ( FF MF MFF MFM BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“Welcum to Pippi Longstuffing, the Home of the Sausage for Breakfast and Beyond what can I get you Sugar to drink?”  The waitress asked after Cy and the giggling girls took their seat.  “Well I have (quickly pursuing the menu for drinks).. Umm what do you have?”  Angie, for once was being acting her age when she asked butt for some reason the waitress had set her sights on Cy.  “What’ll it be sugar we have soda, slippery nipples, cunts of peach fuzz and Sexxee?”  She leaned in cutting off all contact with that mouthy one.  “We will start with Sexxee” Cy spoke butt just to be sure his order was correct she asked one more time.  “So that’s three Sexxee then” tucking the pencil back into her ball up hair.  “Sure sugar be back in a sec” winking at him before turning around walking off.  “Now there’s a fine man (turning to look at him) don’t know what he is doing with those floozies, Flo” making short work of arranging the three mugs on her tray.  “Be back in a sec” blowing her long time co-worker a kiss. 
“Quit I’m trying to act my age.. for Cy, who is sitting across the table from me (Angie’s stocking foot rubbed against Cy’s cock) so behave (a nod, indicating it was Clarissa and not her who was stroking his cock)” Angie wanted so bad to let out a low moan.  Raking against Angie’s inner thigh, blowing in her ear.  “You know we haven’t done anything yet in the bungalow.. tonight could be the night (after a short pause Clarissa whispering in her ear)” Clarissa was honestly trying to seduce Angie.  “Alright three Sexxee, do you need anymore time to decide (thrusting forward her tits before trapping them between her arms)?”  Vickie the waitress was trying to cum into Cy once again.  “With this sausage how big is it?”  Angie asked before Vickie could remember which one she was talking to.  “Each and every sausage is personal hand fucked by our owner before the cooking even begins.  Then after a long cooking at a low heat, each sausage then gets glossed by her specialty sauce (mouthing to Cy, “her cum”)” Vickie finished her statement with a huff.  “Oh very nice we’ll have one of those to suck on” Clarissa finished Angie’s statement with a growl.  “So you want the single or the double” Vickie asked.  “Double” Angie answered.  “Medium, thick or Mmm can’t believe that would fit” Vickie asked the final question.  Just like a chorus Angie and Clarissa both chimed in, “Mmm can’t believe that would fit!”  “And for you sugar what can Vickie get for you” looking Cy up and down with naughty thoughts running through her mind.  “I’ll just have the Sexxee and ones for twenty sextons” Cy mind could not get over how open this lesbian relationship has becum away from campussy.  “Sure sugar if you want anything else just holler” sneaking one last peek at his rock hard erection, “and I do mean anything” the wink should trigger something besides the urge to watch other people climb the walls of ecstasy.
The flash caught Cy eye first, the flash of red and white stockings.  “Woo, did you see that.. it’s” the excitement had cut off Cy’s vocal cords as Pippi Longstuffing held the dual ended sausage platter.  “Why hello hello hello I hear that the special couple ordered my dual ended sausage!  Yes siree Ma’am if you need any help with those tits you just give me a holler and I’ll suck them till you can’t cum anymore, Mmm Mmmm.  Now here is the sausage you ordered do y’all need some help squeezing it into your cute pussy’s” licking Clarissa ass as she was getting into position.  “If you’ll just..” Clarissa began butt was shut down only after a few short words.  “..if you, Mmm, if.. if.., Mmmm yeh, i.. i.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss” came out of Clarissa’s mouth unable to find the words to continue.  Groveling by the shear size of the sausage.  With Pippi’s spit that dripped down from Clarissa’s asshole the sausage slide right in.  “Mmm, a tight butt (kissing Clarissa’s ass) firm fit now (whipping Angie’s ass crack with the sausage) let’s see what I can..” Pippi’s sentence was disrupted by her own fetish, a need to lick some ass.  “If you’ll.. Oh” Angie began.  “Lick your (“Holy fuck I’m cuming al..” Angie continued) asshole in just the right (“Yes (taking in deep butt shallow breaths) Oh fuckkk yesss”) way I can make her cum all (“I just can’t do this anymore (Angie’s orgasm jerking on her hips) no no Mmmmmmmmm) the way down till (gasping for air as the next orgasm cycles through her body) there’s nothing she can do butt.. cum” that pause at the end, the spit that formed in Pippi’s mouth as she stared at the beautiful asshole that was staring back.  Attacking Angie’s asshole.  Doing donuts around that tight little opening, darting her tongue in and out of Angie’s own asshole.  Hearing the cry’s of mercy as both Angie and Clarissa began to ram the sausage deep into their kitty’s.  “Ohmigoddess I’m cuMmming” Clarissa yelp clawing at the tables edge.  The look of get up so I can suck you cock was panted all over her face.  Her triple S’s dragging on the table just hoping to be grabbed, played with, groped, spanked, something anything.  From the looks on Clarissa’s face she was just about to let the biggest orgasm go.  Tipping the waitress in her G-string bikini bottoms was one thing butt how do you tip the owner?  Much less when your now in a race to get back to the bungalow.