Dirty Grandpa (age play)

I remember when I was a young teen grandpa and I always out in the yard messing around in the garage, whether it be him teaching me to ride the riding lawn mower or paint the vinyl on the siding of the house, either way he was always outside doing something. And I was usually with him.. he always wore blue jeans and a v-neck white T-shirt and was either chewing on sunflower seeds or a wild weed from the yard.

One particular day he seemed off, I noticed him paying extra attention to me looking at me differently than how he used to, maybe it had to do with me beginning my development as a young woman? Either way the atmosphere was different this day, I was in The tool room searching for a flathead screwdriver to open a can of paint when suddenly my grandpa approached me from behind, I remember him right up on me asking me what I was searching for as he put his hand on top of mine. I could feel him breathing down my neck and the nature of his actions was prominently sexual.. I remember freezing as he handed me the flathead screwdriver before walking away.

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Dirty Grandpa part 2 (incest)

Why did he make me feel so good!? What was this New sensation that I was craving every night? Part of me knew it wasn’t right but the other part of me didn’t care as I craved the feeling he gave me between my legs. On nights he didn’t come into my bedroom I remember feeling sad,what did I do? Was he upset with me?

One late night after feeling neglected by him I remember him sitting in his recliner watching an old TV show, he was sitting in his long johns chewing sunflower seeds, my grandma was long asleep so I slid my panties off and slipped into my night gown before making my way to the living room.. I remember it was dark and my stomach got butterflies thinking about comming to him..he always came to me, why wasn’t he now I wondered?

[MF] Return of Sud: Part 4

Sud didn’t return for long. I was getting slightly drowsy waiting for her. When it had been more than 30 mins, I put on a shirt and shorts and opened my door to go check on her. As I opened, I found Red and Sud talking just outside my door. The living room had very dim vibe lights. Just as I stepped out, they stopped talking and looked at me.

Me: What’s up? You have been gone a while.

Red stepped back and behind Sud. I didn’t understand the dynamic. Sud had a pleading look on her face as if saying “rescue me!”

Me: What’s up girls?

No one spoke, Sud looked at Red and Red at her. Then Sud looked at me. I was looking at Red. She was in her bra. She made no attempt to cover up. She was probably Sud’s height or smaller. She was definitely lighter. No where near the curves that Sud had. She also had to be younger, if I had to guess, 20-22. Her boobs were petite, midriff was flat and she had this vibe about her which made me look closely.

Me: No one’s gonna say anything?

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Does this blind aspiring-writer have potential?

Hi everyone. I am totally blind. (I use a screenreader to read/write online.) Now, I really want to be a writer of erotica. But I face two issues: first being that my blindness deprives me of visual details with which to stimulate readers, and second is that I have some really niche tastes. I want to share with y’all a bit of writing I’ve done and get any feedback you’re willing to share. Please be kind, I am trying my best. I wrote this in a flurry of inspiration that left little room for me to edit out my braille typos. It is more of a lead-in, and I’m just wondering if anyone would read something like this were it actually a full story. Anyway, here goes nothing. lol

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The adventures of James and his pet-girl Maggie: The Stray [mff]

It’s a beautiful autumn day, perfect for a walk. The sun is warm and the air is filled with the scent of dry leaves. Maggie and James navigate the path through the forest, playfully grabbing at each other. James can’t help but smile as his Sweet Girl giggles and squeals in delight. He loves to see her having a good time. Maggie gradually intensifies her play, trying to provoke James into chasing her eventually pantsing him in the middle of the trail. She’s done it now. James is going to get her. When he looks around after pulling his pants up, Maggie is nowhere to be found but just ahead, James sees rustling in the bushes.

James creeps up to the location of the movement and with one swift movement, he pushes the branches aside and pounces, his hands like claws ready to capture his prey (RAWR) except it’s not Maggie he finds. A terrified pet girl cowers in fear. Battered and half starved, she cries and pees. It’s the saddest thing James has ever seen. He takes a step back and crouches down to appear less threatening. He speaks softly, trying to comfort the pitiful creature. “It’s okay, Little Girl. I’m not going to hurt you. Where are your humans?” With the new distance between them, the frightened pet girl scrambles to her feet and runs off into the trees.

What do you fantasise about?

Since I started writing erotica lately, and finished around 15 short stories and working on 3 series of stories, I have few more ideas but I actually started thinking what others like. Let’s be clear, I’m writing what I find arousing but I want to hear what would you read? Which category? Which details interests you? Places? Scenes? What people in it? What is that deepest, dirties thing you fantasise about?

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Letters From Daddy, part 2 [Mdom] [exhibitionism] [possession] [fsub] [ddlg]

A few tweaks on your phone later, and my surprise is done. You’ve been waiting on the couch and I wonder what your fretful little head has imagined I’d be doing to your electronic life.

I sigh to myself, and ruminate on your adorable neuroses. I know you’re biting your cuticles, tapping your foot, barely watching your favourite television show because you’re wondering what I’ve got coming for you.

It’s not like you don’t trust me. Really, I don’t think anyone has ever trusted me more. Those big brown eyes never suggest a doubt. And I’d never give them reason to- your adoration and faith in me is priceless.

I pocket your phone and walk over to the lounge, standing over you and blocking your view of the television.

“Princess, Daddy needs to interrupt your show”. You giggle, knowing I know you have no fucking idea what’s happening on the screen. An exaggerated pout follows

“Yes Daddy?” You say sweetly, just the smallest hint of irony in your voice. My cock twitches, aching to touch those sweet “yesdaddyyeswolfieanythingyouwantpleasefuckme” lips of yours, but not before our chat.

[MF] [demon] SUCCUBUS – suk’yoo-be, n. [pl. SUCCUBI (-bi’) In folklore, a female demon thought to have sexual intercourse with a sleeping man.

I was having the weirdest dream over several weeks periods. It was always the same dream and as time went on the dream became more and more vivid. It was getting so that I enjoyed going to bed in anticipation of my dream.

This reoccurring dream was always about my sexual domination by a beautiful female who never quite seemed to materialize. All I could ever see was a small portion of her body at any one time. Sometimes it would be my hand caressing a smooth silky thigh, or a swollen nipple between two of my fingers, or maybe my erect manhood slipping between russet folds of sweet flesh as I sank into her to the hilt.

But always the same feeling of total domination and complete helplessness and extreme pleasure centered at my crotch.

Then the fatigue began to set in. At first, it was just difficult to wake up in the mornings. I would feel bleary, tired, and used up like I’d been out partying all night.

The feeling of fatigue became more pronounced as the days progressed until I began sleeping in later and later. I was getting in trouble at work for being late. I felt like I was out of control and the feeling of helplessness was overpowering.

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Giving In. [Submissive Female][Mental Control][Female Masturbation][A4F]

I know you can’t see me. Hell, you probably can’t even hear me right now. But you sense me. Standing just on the edge of that shadow you keep looking towards.

It’s ok. I’m not going to get any closer. That isn’t what we’re going to do today. No. Lie back for me. That’s a good girl. Now just close your eyes and listen.

You feel me looking, I know. You can sense my eyes wandering over your body. Watching your breasts; licking my lips as they rise and fall with your breathing. Watching the way your body reacts and your breaths become short and shallow.

Stop.

Take a deep breath. Focus on how your fingers feel as they tease gently against your nipples. Feel how hard they get under your touch. I know you imagine those fingers are mine. You imagine them brushing you softly, teasing you before they tug whimpers from your lips.

That isn’t all you want though, is it? No, You want the scratch of my beard as I kiss your neck. The warmth of my breath as my teeth find your collar bone. I know you can feel it. I know it’s pulling needy whimpers from the pit of your stomach.

The secret in Grandma’s House part 2 (FM)

As I lay there soaked n my own juices the room stops spinning and Im enjoying the way my freshly fucked pussy feels as well as the buzz from the Xanax, my cousin who were calling “J” is jacking his last drop of nut off inside a T-shirt that he took off prior to our movie..damn it was hot seeing his balls draw up as he came.

I slip back into my sleeping boxers as well as J and before I know I doze off. I woke up several hours later to the sound of our dvd playing the main screen repeatedly so I got up and pushed play to shut it up..I went to the kitchen to get a drink in the stove said it was 3:30 in the morning. I can hear my female cousin in her room on the phone my Grandma’s door was shut and her light was out TV was on so I figured she was sleeping, my cousin who is the gamer was passed out in his room as well.. but that didn’t make a difference that whole house was full of night owls including my 80-year-old Grandma at the time… I made my way to the creepy bathroom down the hall to go pee.. I remember looking down at my vagina and thinking “you’re not a virgin anymore”.
Ha I got the Virgin pounded out of me and little did I know it was about to happen again.