“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Five of eleven [MF. Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER FIVE**

After two weeks of living on Midwood Road, Ben Jacobs wished more than ever that he was back in the city. His mother had at least managed to make friends with Sharon Thompson, but other than the few other stay-at-home mothers in the neighborhood there was no one around during the long hot days. Without a second car he had no way to get into town when his father was at work, which seemed to be always, and Ben hadn’t been able to find a summer job.

He missed his girlfriend, Billie.

He was sitting on the front steps of the new house with his laptop one morning when C.J. loped across the lawn from next door. “Your mom home?” C.J. asked.

“She’s out shopping somewhere,” Ben answered. “What’s up?”

C.J. flipped the pastel green envelope he held in one hand and rolled his eyes. “Mom’s got me passing out invitations to some ladies yard party of hers. What you doing?”

“Looking for a job.”

C.J. glanced at the laptop. “Online? Nah, man, you got to look in the Gazette.”

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I was completely unprepared the day my best friend approached me about a proposition that I never thought I’d even entertain. I noticed how he watched my daughter at the last pool party I’d held that summer, but I chalked it up to an old man taking in the view of an eighteen year old in a tiny tight bikini, not my best friend contemplating fucking my daughter. But here we were, in the living room, drinking beers and watching a football game when he put his hand on my thigh and said, “Have you ever wondered if Cora is a virgin or not?”

I scowled, “I don’t need to know about my daughter’s sex life,” I snapped at him, “I raised her, I trust her to make the right choices for herself, or at least to learn from any mistakes she might make.”

“Izzy isn’t,” he said, referring to his own daughter, “I was there when she lost it. Held her fucking hand when Mr. Carter bled her. Once the pain of it settled she was fucking him on her own and I went over to Carter’s daughter and got fucked by the most skilled girl I’ve ever been with.”

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Hungry Stare

His gaze swept over her from head to toe, coming to rest near her mid-section and the black leather belt that encircled her waist, defining her generous hips and plump stomach. As their eyes locked her heart jumped a beat as he licked his lips. Her mind reeled imagining what he must be thinking. Not in a very long time had a man looked at her with such a hungry stare.

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King’s Court

I turn the key to our front door with a long sigh. It has been exactly 5 days since I have last been allowed to touch myself, let alone cum, and the long work day I just suffered through has only made the situation worse. I take a deep breath before walking inside, fully aware that I have at least another 24 hours left on my punishment for the stunt I pulled last week (I still argue that if you don’t want me to find loopholes in rules, don’t make them so easy to loophole, but…).

I am slightly startled to find you standing calmly in the entryway, dangling a thin piece of lacey fabric from your finger as your eyes meet my confused stare. “Meet me in the living room. 5 minutes.” I hesitantly take the item from your hand and try to stifle my smile when I whisper “yes sir” and side-step around you to the guest bath. You have always found such unique ways to keep me on my toes. Maybe I am finally getting off early for good behavior? What a suspicious thought. You were never one to let me off easy. I open my palm to see a bra and panty set in a matching dark red color. An interesting choice, since you know that pink makes me feel the most yours and red makes me feel…well…a way that wouldn’t get me anywhere with someone as dominant as you. I change into the outfit quickly and struggle with a momentary dilemma as to if I should leave my hair up or take it down. I ultimately pull the hair tie from my head as I make my way to the living room.

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A perfect way to start the day

We’re asleep in bed together. Early in the morning before the alarm has rung, while still unconscious, I begin to feel warm and tingly. As I near consciousness I notice the heat between my legs, realizing that there are fingers stroking my clit. As the awareness of this builds, so does the intensity, and I try to gasp as I feel the pleasure, which is when I realize that there’s a hand covering my mouth.

I twitch involuntarily, and with this movement, legs that had been spooning me wrap around my legs, holding them immobile and open. I’m definitely awake now, but still sleepy and out of it. My clit gets very hard and I begin to wriggle in pleasure.

Very soon, when I’m almost beginning to shake, your body that had been holding me rolls over me, crushing me as I’m now on my stomach. I feel your penis as it slowly slides into me from behind, and as I gasp in pleasure I try to raise my ass to get a better angle, but you push my legs together and my arms that had been trying to push off the bed for leverage are pulled above my head. You push into me and fuck me slowly.

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A Week of Slavery (part four-the end) [brother’s friends] [MMFF] [group sex] [exhaustion] [MF] [brother’s best friend] [Caught] [Oral] [vaginal] [loving]

[Part Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/itts71/a_week_of_slavery_part_three_incest_siblings/)

A tiny whimper escaped my lips and Ash kissed me, “Nothing happens without your permission, little sister. Do you want them?” He asked.

I don’t know why, but I nodded. He smiled and lay me back on the bed, “Don’t cum in her pussy,” he said as he looked from Book to Mike. They both nodded and climbed up on the bed beside me as Ash climbed off. Libby climbed next to me and started kissing me.

“You know you’re our little sister too, right?” She whispered to me as her fingers traced over my body.

Book and Mike were both taking in my body, their hands slid along my shape and squeezed me here and there as Libby took her time, calming me and readying me for them with her tongue and fingers. “We just want you to know we love you. We want you to be happy and to feel loved and appreciated,” she said.

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CHAPTER 14 : Still Sunday

“Damn!” Billy slammed the binoculars down on his desk. He’d been waiting all evening for Madeline James to get home, hoping for a show. She had arrived a short while ago, and Billy had been waiting with the binoculars to his eyes and his cock in his hand when she came into her bedroom, directly opposite his. She had undressed for him, getting completely naked right in front of the windows. But she looked tired, and simply crawled into bed nude and gave a little wave his way before switching off the light.

A week ago, that would have been enough to have him squirting already, but with the experiences he’d had recently, it merely succeeded in giving him a major league hard-on. And he wasn’t satisfied just whacking off anymore, not without at least seeing something sexy. He gave his throbbing bone a squeeze, sighing in frustration. Maybe he should sneak into Brianna’s room, see if he could make up with her.

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Everybody Has A Price: Chapter 2 – Charlie, you’re a Cuck

If you haven’t read the prologue to this story, check it out [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iq2p73/everyone_has_a_price_mf_teaser_dubcon_cheating/), and [Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/iradqt/everybody_has_a_price_chapter_1_saffron_sucks/) here before you start on this one.

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**Chapter 2: Charlie, you’re a Cuck**

I’m sure you’re all familiar with the saying that goes “power corrupts”, but “absolute power corrupts absolutely”. If you’re like me, you might have thought to yourself: “well, so what? As long as **I’m** the one holding on to that kind of power, then maybe it’s okay.” After all, corruption means that we’re made into someone, or something worse as a result of that power. But as I came to learn when my gift was imparted to me, I think that power tends to bring out what was already inside us all along. We want to do what makes us feel good, what feels *right* to us – and the only reason why we don’t do that more often, most of the time, is not because we don’t **want** to but because we aren’t **able** to. But when we become able to? Well, let’s just say that I never thought revenge through poetic sexual justice (is that even a term) could feel *so* good.

A week of Slavery (part three) [incest] [siblings] [brother’s friend] [MMF] [anal] [bi-curiosity] [DP] [vaginal sex] [oral] [face sitting]

Wyatt went into the bathroom and Ash walked over to the bed with me, “You have control over me and you haven’t asked for anything from me yet. Now would be a good time to make demands,” he said.

“Do you know why my brother was touching me and kissing me?” I asked.

“Other than you being an attractive young woman, no. Besides, once he kissed you, you seemed more than willing to touch him,” he said.

“I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. If I was being shared by you or if I was just for you and my brother and I were sharing you…when he kissed me, I though the expectation was we were all being shared. I’ve never done anything even remotely like this before,” I said as I looked to the bathroom door.

“Does everyone know the three of us are fucking around in here?” I asked.

Ash shook his head, “No, at least not yet. I imagine if we get loud there will be suspicions though.”

“I’m not going to fuck my brother,” I said.