Tim Discovers his step sister’s secret part 5

Part 5, Tim alone

A couple of days after his last gloryhole visit and the welcome loss of his virginity, he overheard his little bitch step sis Chloe gabbing with Madison and Taylor.

“Yeah, let’s head out to Prince Lake for the weekend, and use my Dad’s cabin, it’s a real swank place, my Mom really got her golddigger’s hooks into the right guy. That’s what I wanna be, married to some very rich guy, who can afford to keep me in the style to which I deserve!” Chloe proclaimed loftily.

You fucking cheap slut, what a goddam bitch. Just as much a bitch as her slut Step Mom. Tim had gotten a new cell phone, one that could take very Hi Def recordings of what a whore her slut Mommy was. Tim was eager to explode slut step Mommy, it was time his dad found out the truth.

He heard Madison’s voice, “Is Alexa coming with us?”

Chloe replied, “Nope, she told me she’s got some boring as hell family reunion, and her Mom told her that she has to go, if she didn’t, she’d lose her new Audi.”

A Choice to Make [OC] [Sissy] [Crossdresser] [Gay] [Fiction]

# Face Down and Already Filled

I saw you lying on the bed with your ass in the air and your hard dick pushing into the bedspread. Your legs were encased in lacy black net stockings and your feet still bore the stilettos you liked.

You were overflowing with the man-moisture of the previous two cocks, which made my even harder than it had been while watching the action. You had said that you wanted to compare the three of us as we slid in and out of your ass. It felt like a competitive sport, each of us trying to do better than the other two.

I could not resist and took my place with my erection hovering just above the target. I rubbed the tip of my cock up and down along the gap between your cheeks, dipping it into the stickiness deposited by my two companions. With my sweetly rigid dick well lubricated I pushed it into your anus and began to move in and out at a deliberate speed.

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When my roommate leaves

Its finally happening.

I’m watching you and your friend walk down the driveway and to the car parked on the curb. You open the car door, get inside, and giddy with fun and expectations, you both drive off to enjoy an evening on the town.

I told you I had a headache and just wanted to smoke it off.

It’s been a pretty good time since you moved in three weeks ago. We used to work together and got along REALLY well, despite my attraction for you and every inch of your curvy body. I hid my feelings and we built a friendship, and now a roommate living situation, on trust and honesty. Its now time to cash that in.

You went to a hot yoga class about four hours ago. You came home, soaked in sweat and glowing with serenity. My cock was crushing itself inside my pants as you chirped out that you were going to take a shower. That’s when I decided that tonight was the night.

I tried to hold out longer than this. I really did. But as soon as I stepped into your messy room, I knew it was always going to be like this.

Princess Gets to Fly

Daddy is wise like nobody else. First he reads my body, from my sensitive ears to my inner labia. He stays kink-current; if there’s a new pleasure tool out there, he knows it and can operate it like a boss. He reads my feelings too. He saw me staring at those butterfly wings at the boutique and soon he’s tying them on me even though I didn’t ask for them. I thought I did not deserve to have them because I am not a perfect girl. He may have said the rhinestone tiara that I clutched was *junk* and to *forget it*. Later, when he crowns me with it after I pouted at him on the drive home, he beams at me and winks. You know what? I made it worth 1,000,000,000 dollars in Daddy’s eyes. If something goes wrong in our play and I cry…he lets me play alone if he thinks he’s the cause of my tears. He plays Vivaldi real loud in the other room or runs the power mower outside to let me know he’s still here for me if I need him.

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Fun Day Out – Part 2 [MF] [Exhibition] [Dirty Talk] [BDSM]

This is part two, find part one here —> [Fun Day Out – Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/g3b4pa/fun_day_out_part_1_mf_exhibition_dirty_talk/)

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Scarlett and I climbed back into the vehicle and set back towards Yosemite. Scarlett looked at me and gave me a sly smile, that usually means she is hiding something. “Why are you looking at me like that?” She sticks her tongue out, “Nothing, just thinking”. I am bewildered, what could she possibly be thinking? She turns and goes on her phone, I see her messaging her best friend with a smirk. She bites her lip and some more furious typing happens. I couldn’t see what she was typing. I always knew she was open with her friends like most girls would be, but I didn’t know how far open she was, at least until today.

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The Assassin and The Prostitute- MMFMM- Gender reversal- femdom

Maatis stood on the viewing platform, looking at his feet or the gilded edge of the stage; anywhere but the women standing before him. With a little bit of courage, he peeked at their beautiful feet or their shapely legs. Maatis knew better than to be hopeful of the women passing by, picking their men—hopeful that the rest of them was the same. The scent of sex in the lounges reached him, and he was getting hard.

Though the viewing room cleared out, Maatis was not surprised; he was a man that was too coy for most women, and it didn’t help that his sign, and the madame, described him as bisexual either. It wasn’t a lie, but it is what it is, and only a few women who brought their along their own men-loving-men desired him.

Madam Oria clapped her hand to gain the looked-over men’s attention. “That is all, gentlemen. You have leisure to work the stage or the lounges.”

Maatis stepped off the platform and headed to the bar. “Hey, what’s up. Give me the usual.”

The bartender handed him his drink, and said, “So, no luck tonight?”

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 39 Every Good Orgasm Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

She pulled on my leash, pulling me to the ultimate reward. For me to submit to her Mistress. Toying with my body making me, Jax drip with desire. “Mmm.. let me go” I struggled butt never dreaming that I would be so wet. Passing by the patrons of Club Voluptuous, wondering if any of them had been so turned on before that their slit was just a river of cum.. Biting my lip as Rose stop so suddenly that my nipples caressed her back. “I want you” I dared whisper, “I want to suck on your pussy till you only climax to my name..” Daring to lean in as my words caressed her ear. I could see the rosiness panting her cheek as I cupped her ass. My fantasy was short live how ever as the door opened to my own private heaven. The Rose that had guided me had cum to expect the same thing too, instantly kneeling. Taking her Mistresses cunt into her mouth. Licking so deep that the Mistress closed her eyes. Pulling me closer, so close that her hand was entangled into my hair. Our lips meet, instantly opening my mouth, “I have so many questions butt for some reason I.. I Mmmm..” why, why was I cuming. “I just want to make you my.. my Mistress cum like never before” I was praying that I spoke out loud. Dragging my tits over her perky tits, watching as her nipples begged for attention. Going down after them thrusting my ass out not counting on on Rose’s tongue to spark my next orgasm. A orgasm by definition a uncontrollably urge to cum, to scream out in utter bliss as your defenses breakdown.. a little understated! Rose parted my cum filled lips, her tongue danced along my g-spot. Feeling my stomach tightened, my hips jerk back. The moan came as I bit on the Mistresses nipple, gentle yet firm. Stretching it from the tit, my hand raced down to finger the Mistress, I wasn’t quick enough. Falling back on the bed, my tongue tracing her stomach. Bouncing on the landing, my tongue ran the last couple of inches down her body. Sinking in the sweet spot, tasting that cum for the first time, “I want to.. to make you cuMmm Oh fuck Mmmmmmmmm..” Rose had taken advantage of my body, of the angles of the tenderness that was driving my cum to drench her tongue. Diving deep into her pussy, into that sweet mess that I was making all over my face. Sucking her clit, riding out the wave of pleasure that I helped to create until finally being choked back. Not by cum or orgasm (well not by the Mistress orgasm, mine just went ten fold) but by the pressure on my collar. The all inspiring desire to be choked during a massive orgasm (I need to fuck right now) was now overwhelming. Dragging Rose up over my ass, having nothing butt her hair in hand, discarding me like yesterday’s trash butt I wasn’t finished yet.. My tongue struck first, darting from pussy to cunt, cunt to pussy my tongue was pulling double duty. Slurping the Mistress, sucking Rose and watching as the Mistresses hands worked like magic, pulling on Rose’s tits as my tongue dove deep into the raging pink river. Hooking the tip just to drag it out, feeling her pussy tightening, tasting hot fresh cum as it cascaded against my mouth. Never know when Rose had removed herself from the equation butt I wanted to show her how much I appreciated everything she did for me. A spanking landed across my ass, normal it would that three to five to get me a little wet butt tonight one was all it took. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” I recoiled, my eyes adjusted to see my mistress stroking my inner thigh
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Jax

Ayeshas Happy Times Ch01

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FSolo, Reluct, mast, MDom, teen

My first reddit post here. Hope it suits the guidelines fine

Chapter 01: English Creative writing

My name is Ayesha Baig. I’m 18 years old. I live in Unit7 Chatsworth, Durban. I have dark olive skin, long brunette hair, 32 waist, and 32b. I weigh 42kgs and stand at 5’3 and yes I either shave or wax my pussy and legs depending on the weather. That’s generally all the information that guys asks of me online so I guess we have the important details out the way, right? I’m currently a grade11 student at a local high school. Most people picture me as the sweet innocent girl who works hard at school to make a better life for herself and couldn’t possibly know how to hurt someone… and most of it is true! I have excellent grades and I know it’s all thanks to hard work, but when I was fourteen I started to explore myself (and eventually others) sexually and in the process lose the concept of the word `innocent’.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 25 [Fantasy][MF]

Please read chapters 1 – 24 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“I cannot believe that we are late for the Emperor’s Ball,” Else fumed.

Jarl sighed. It was not his fault that his disaster of a wife had spent five bells having an army of maids doing her hair. And it wasn’t his fault that there had been an overturned carriage at the bridge over to Palace Hill.

“Are those men setting fire to that building?” Jarl said looking over at a dozen men carrying torches.

There was something truly strange going on in the city. Jarl was sure he had seen a dozen mobs roaming the streets and more than once their guards had had reason to draw their swords to make sure the carriage got the right of way.

“I do not care if they are setting fire to the entire city. We are not stopping. Oh, by the seventh. I am sure that the first dance has already started. The disgrace,” Else moaned.

“Oh. Just shut up. If you only could be useful and suck my cock,” Jarl sighed.

She Liberated Me [OC] [Fiction] [Man in Panties] [Drag Club]

My girlfriend, Sheila, showed up at my place as I was getting ready to go out that evening with her to celebrate my birthday. She had a present for me, in one of those gift bags I reached inside and found lacy a white G-string and two wide metal cock rings.

“Happy birthday, Lenny,” she said, as I extracted the items from the bag. “I hope you like what I got for you, and I expect you to wear them on our date, tonight. So, run off to the bedroom and change into your new panties.”

This wasn’t the first time she had given me new apparel to put on. She had already thrown out all my old boxers and briefs, replacing them with a set of shear, almost transparent items that I will have to admit feel really good against my skin. I now had a collection of G-strings, see-through silk boxer briefs and low-cut bikini briefs with a rear panel that was as transparent as women’s hosiery.