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

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER FOUR**

“You feeling better now, honey?” Sharon asked.

Melissa sat hunched forward on the edge of a deck chair staring fixedly across the still surface of the Thompsons’ pool. She took a long, slow sip from the moisture-beaded glass cupped in her unsteady hands. She couldn’t bear to look either Sharon or C.J. Thompson in the eyes.

“I-I’m so sorry,” she stammered after a long while. “I didn’t mean to spy. I just…that is, I didn’t…” She gave up trying to find the words. Her head swam, and not from the rum.

Sharon gave a little laugh and tossed her head. “Hon, we saw you as soon as you came out through the glass doors. I kind of owe *you* an apology, for throwing you in at the deep end that way.”

“Throwing me—you *wanted* me to see you together?”

“Did you really think us Mayberry folk just leave our doors unlocked all the time?”

Melissa lifted her head to peer curiously at Sharon. The blonde sat cuddling with her son in a double chaise lounge, she wearing a short terry cloth robe and he with a beach towel wrapped and knotted loosely about his waist. Read more »

A Week of Slavery (part two) [the sex stuff is in this one] [Brother, Brother’s Friends, Younger Sister]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/it5pp5/a_week_of_slavery_part_one_no_sex_older_brothers/)

After being hit on by a couple of guys, I went the way I’d last seen Ash and my brother heading, which happened to be towards the restrooms. I took a deep breath and went into the Men’s room and caught my brother and Ash mid-kiss. My jaw dropped a little. They’d both had girlfriends throughout high school and college, not once had I ever seen any hint of this being a possibility. Wyatt opened his eyes and saw me standing at the door and pulled away from Ash. I backed up and left the room.

I got it now. Wyatt wasn’t trying to protect me from his friend, he was jealous that I was monopolizing his friend’s attention and affection so freely when he obviously felt he had to hide his own. I went back out to the booth that had our drinks at it and there was a new group sitting in it, frat boy types chugging beers and fondling the two blondes they were sharing between the five of them. Read more »

Blow Job Education

This is my first attempt at writing- be gentle! I’m working on a longer erotic novel, but wanted to share an excerpt. Hope you enjoy!

…….She watched porn. She had always watched porn, but now she watched how-to instructional porn videos. She wanted to learn how to give the best blow job ever. Kyle had told her he had never cum from a blow job. When Jess and him first got together, she tried, but just didn’t fully know what to do. Read more »

Parallel universe

I wake in a state of ecstasy, my pelvis spasming, my thighs slippery with a flood of moisture. I lie there, in a tangle of sheets, a sheen of sweat covering my naked body, confused. You were there, I could feel your hands on me, smell your skin, the humid puff of your breath against my ear as you wrapped your body around mine. The thrust of your length inside me, the feel of sharp teeth against the muscles of my neck, marking me, claiming me. It was all real. Frustrated hot tears blur my eyesight as I lay there trying to breathe, trying to keep my throat from closing up. After a few moments I manage to calm myself and walk to the bathroom. I’m washing the salt from my face and look up, meeting my own red, puffy eyes in the mirror, berating myself for being so devastated over a dream, when something catches my notice. I reach for my neck on a gasp, where perfect serrated crescents mar the skin. Dumbfounded, I look down at my wrists, to rope marks with no origin.

“ good girl “ is a weapon

“ good girl “ makes me squirm. The words on a tiny screen alone, have the power to send a flood of moisture to the juncture of my thighs and make me gasp. When it’s in person, it makes my knees weak, and my entire body shudder. Where I have to concentrate on whatever I’m doing to not falter. But my favorite, my favorite is when its spoken sotto in my ear when I’m full of you. That makes my pussy clench around you even harder, and my eyes to roll back in pleasure. “ good girl “ is a weapon, and you wield it so well.

Possession

Pin me, bound and pliant, to the bed . a hand between my shoulder blades, pressing me firmly into the mattress. The other, at my hip in a vice-like grip. your cock, pounding me relentlessly. Clearing my mind of everything but you, our shared breath, the rising crescendo of pleasure. leaving no doubt as to who owns me, body and soul.

2:17 AM – How it Started (Daddy/Daughter Fantasy)

*This is a story I wrote some years ago. While it is a taboo incest based story, it is purely fictional and intended as a role play scenario. If you are not into fantasy incest, then this is certainly not for you. This is the first in a series where Amber and her daddy discover a forbidden aspect of their relationship.*

I hear a rustling and feel the bed move, pulling me from my slumber. I lift my head, the room mostly dark, only a faint glow from my alarm clock. It’s Amber. I look at the clock, 2:17 am. I turn my head toward her “Amber sweetie, is everything ok?”

“I had a bad dream daddy. Can I sleep in here with you?” Her whisper soft with a nervous quiver.

“Sure sweetie.” My reply quickly met with her crawling under the covers and snuggling up to me. Amber has been attached to my hip ever since her mother basically abandoned us 6 months ago. I suspect she is suffering from a touch of separation anxiety. That compounded with the stress of her first year of college, it’s no wonder her nightmares are more frequent.
I wrap my arm around her and pull her to me, letting her know she is safe with her daddy. “Daddy is here princess” Read more »

Welcome to the Neighborhood

We are out walking the dogs on a warm summer evening in late June. It’s been an exhausting work week for us both but even though you fucked me passionately this very morning before breakfast, I am so hungry for you. Back to back meetings thwarted my plans for an afternoon quickie but now that it’s evening, I’m craving our connection. You were flirty with me before we left for the walk and I know that you are in a sexy frame of mind as well.

As we pass through the adjacent neighborhood, we notice that folks are outside socializing….from a distance, of course. A really cute and friendly lab runs up to play and we meet his owner. She’s an older woman who engages me in conversation. You are playing with the dogs and having a little fun. You look HOT in your white tee shirt and dark shorts. I am already anticipating jumping you as soon as we have some privacy later. Read more »

Anniversary. [MF],[Romantic],[Oral]

*Author’s note: This is my first attempt at writing something like this, and I’m not very experienced at writing in general, but this came to my mind this morning and I had to write it down during my breaks at work and during my lunch hour. I gave it a quick pass for spelling and grammar after work but I’m sure I missed plenty. I’m also aware that I can’t write dialogue to save my life, any critiques would be welcome. All of that aside I hope at least someone enjoys what I’ve written even half as much as I enjoyed writing it.*

“You look absolutely ravishing” I said in a hoarse whisper barely resisting the urge to tear that dress from her body and take her right now as I ran my hands down from her shoulders to her hips, over her skin-tight ruby red-dress. I watched as her emerald orbs flicked down my body as I stood before her in the suit I wore to our anniversary dinner.

“Not nearly as good as you look in that suit” she replied. Read more »