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Losing my virginity

It was summer, July 4th to be exact. I remember it well because it was the day I lost my virginity. One of the hottest months of the year, although in Panama City Florida every day was hot. I was sitting underneath an umbrella shading my brown skin, yes brown girls get sun burnt to! I wasn’t wearing much just a white sun dress no bra, I liked the way my black nipples showed through my shirt, and no panties because I adored the warmth of the sand on my natural ass!

My mother called for me to come inside. Andrea Annabelle Anderson she would scream! You get your black ass in this house before you become blacker than charcoal! I didn’t hate my mother just didn’t understand her pretending to be something she wasn’t. My father died in a work accident, and the attorney (now a judge) handling the case fell in love with my mother… Florida was a little more liberal than the other southern states so for my new white step father he was considered more of a hero for taking in a black widow and her daughter! Mother didn’t come from money, we weren’t poor but throwing rich parties wasn’t the normal for me growing up… although it was what was expected of us! Read more »

Is there a good list somewhere with Erotica Incest Tropes and how relationships can progress?

I find that a lot of erotica is quite bad (read, unrealistic), so I have a hard time researching for tropes that seem to work for stories that are going to focus heavily on breaking down barriers.

I have to do a lot of brainstorming to come up with ideas that work and working through ideas to figure out if they work or not.

What I’m talking about is what the plot revolves around, and how the story progresses.

What triggers the sexual feelings, and what allows them to be fulfilled?

Do the MC’s get stuck in a small closet and end up rubbing their bodies together? Is there a reason they can’t resist their emotions (maybe on drugs) – taken from MrHereWriting “Devil or Angel”

Is one person dependent on the other? Is there guilt involved? Is anyone in love?

The boardroom [MF]

The boardroom is still crowded when you arrive, my team trickling out in ones and twos as they make their way back to their offices before heading home for the day. It’s been a long day and I’m certain they’ll all be glad to be able to turn their laptops off, grab their coats and walk out into the early evening sunshine. One brunette, quietly slipping through the fire exit and waiting silently at the end of the corridor is easy for them to miss, wrapped up as they are in the calls and clinic appointments of the day. The evening team huddle is supposed to reduce the take-home stress that we’re all feeling at the minute – but it’s pretty ineffectual.

Turning some of the strip lights off to reduce the glare on the off-white walls, I don’t hear you enter the room and step up behind me. As a result, I nearly leap out of my skin when your hands cover my eyes, asking me to “Guess whoooo?!” with a cheerful lilt to your voice. Read more »

[MF] [couple] A New Talent, A New Toy

I’m so ready.
While you were working extra hours in our home office, I was working away at my sweetest spot, spreading my lips, the rush of touching myself heightening the effect of all my senses. I thought about using the vibrator we’ve had so much fun with but decided I wanted to save some fun for later. Instead, I read about body-shuddering orgasms and getting caught being naughty in public. (You know my fantasies about that!) I felt my own wetness increase and every tingling sensation grow more intense. The first time I didn’t realize I was so close until my legs crossed over my own fingers and I groaned in pleasure.

I’m a greedy girl, and after massaging my swollen pussy, I just had to feel it again. And then again.

I kept thinking about what we’d tried last time, how much deeper into my throat I can take your throbbing shaft, how it fills me in a way I love and want even more. Oh, I want your stiff cock in my soft, wet mouth, further and further in… Read more »

Money is short. (2)

The rest of the massage went fairly smooth. So smooth in fact it left me a little.. bored. Jess finished her massage, then while the man was getting dressed they made small talk about their personal lives. He thanked her for the experience, and left. I opened the door to find Jess with her head in her hands. She told me that she felt horrible that all the man had to do was offer her a little more money, and she caved and let him grab her. This made me feel that much more sure that I wanted this to continue. This made me positive that she had no bad intentions when doing this, and most importantly, our relationship was still a main priority to her.

I explained to her that it was okay, and I did not mind. I waited until she seemed a little more stable, then I explained to her that I even thought it was a little hot. I told her how someone else could want her, could even get a little tease by grabbing onto her, but she still was loyal to me and wouldn’t let them get a full taste of her. She contemplated it for a while, and said in a very firm voice,” I am not going to fuck anybody. I personally wouldn’t feel comfortable with that. I don’t know if that’s what you were implying but.. it’s not going to happen.” And I was completely fine with that. Read more »

Judge

As a black woman from the South getting my law degree was tough!
My step father was a White judge who helped me along the way. After graduating I went to his chambers I love the smell of Oak wood and could feel the presence of law and justice!

I graduated top of my class first black woman to do so my step father was proud of me there he sat behind his bench with his black robe! We were alone he called me over and said Annabelle I’m so proud of you!
He drew me into a big hug thanks daddy I said to him!

But he didn’t let go I felt something push on my stomach. I looked down at my step fathers erection. I pulled up his robe and there was the long, beautiful, thick, hairy white dick that was shoved into my mothers pussy!

Did you know oral in some states was against the law? I bent down behind my step fathers desk and swallowed his cock it I could still taste my mother’s cum on the hairs of his dick! My mother tasted good! As I sucked on his cock I hiked up my dress and rubbed my pussy. Read more »

A walk in the dark [m/f] [rape] [fantasy]

I’m in college, I don’t live far from the campus a short enough distance to walk or skate. You’re a guy in my psych class, we’ve never spoken but you watch me.
For a while, you watch me study, you watch me with my boyfriend, you think that it should be you instead of him that I’m with. Because he’s no good for me, and you’d treat me much better. You’d be nice and considerate to me. But instead of saying something, you just watch me go about my life. Until one night it becomes just too much.
I’m skating home, from my boyfriends apartment because it’s a full moon and I wanted to enjoy the nice night. Wearing my summer dress, its flowing in the wind just enough that you can tell I don’t have any underwear on.
You knew my route home, you knew I’d go through the park, because of the fun ups and downs the sidewalks have. You wait for me, knowing a good place where I’ll pass by, and you manage to push a stick out just in time to trip me. Barely catching me before I fall, you cover my mouth and tell me not to make a sound or it’ll be my last.
Pulling me into the trees behind you, you lay me on the ground on my stomach, one hand controlling my head just enough shoving my mouth into the ground so I can’t make any noise.
You tell me you’ve been watching me, wanting me, and you know I will be so happy when you give me what you have. You push my dress up my stomach, exposing my breasts as much as you can. And then I hear you unzip your pants, fumbling for a moment so you can still control my head. Your cock finally slips out of your pants and I feel it smacking against my ass. You shove your fingers into my pussy, and notice how wet I am.
Commenting on how much of a slut I am that I’m so wet for you. “What a good slut you are, I knew youd be happy about this.” I whimper into the ground at the feeling of your fingers in my pussy. Begging you to stop, trying to will my body not to react this way. But I can’t control it.
You shove your hard cock into my tight pussy, groaning at the feeling, and a grin spreads across your face as I whimper softly, and cry for you to stop. But it only makes you push harder. “Yes what a good little slut you are, I can feel your pussy tightening around my cock. You know you like this, you know you’ve wanted it too.” Shoving one finger in my ass at a time to tighten me up even more. I jump at first, scared of whats happening, but then you feel me relax. Soon, I can feel myself climbing and climbing as your cock slams into me, I can’t help but inch closer and closer to an orgasm I’m trying not to have. You shove my face even deeper into the ground as we both get closer to cumming. I can feel your strokes getting longer and deeper. Your groans telling me how fucking hot it is that youre fucking such a slut.
And then with one last deep push I can feel both of us tighten as we cum. I continue to cry into the ground, your hand still on my head as you finish. Leaning down to whisper in my ear, “now isnt that exactly what you wanted you fucking slut?” And I reluctantly shake my head yes.

I fucked my way out of a ticket with a mugshot. [MF]

The bright light blinded my eyes when it flashed. *Well….. I guess that’s* [my mugshot.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild/comments/g9m0qf/it_kind_of_looks_like_a_filthy_mugshot_when_i/) I reached for my zipper to start buttoning up my pants while the clerk reviewed the image he had just taken. Before I could pull my shirt down a thought slowly crept through my inebriated mind.

“Hey Paul? Drinking always makes me a little bit horny, if some titties could get this reduced….. what would we have to do to get this dropped?”

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The house party was going well, until some of my boyfriend’s asshole coworkers showed up. This was supposed to be a fairly small party, just a couple of friends. I guess word got out on his jobsite that he was having people over, and before you know it, the whole crew is in my house. Great. I don’t mind a couple extra people but they never bring anything, and they drink a LOT. So here I am walking to my car, slightly buzzed and frustrated that I drew the short straw for a beer run. Read more »

Tim and My sons

Money is always tight I’m a black single mom, so sometimes I fuck for help with the bills my 2 older sons don’t know but they found out!

The boys were at school and instead of paying for a hotel room me and a guy friend, who helped with major bills like the rent agreed to do it in my apartment.
I don’t do it there but he was a regular and I needed the money plus since we weren’t using a motel it was extra money in my pocket.

Tim “the guy friend” is into kinky stuff, so there I was handcuffed to the bed on my knees, in an orange jumpsuit pretending to be a helpless black prisoner being fucked by a white prison guard. The orange jump suit had a back flap that you could unbuttoned view the ass and pussy. It was a naughty role play out fit! Read more »

New York or Bust

Taking the bus to New York wasn’t my favorite method of travel, but expenses were tight and we were determined to make the most of the trip. The bus never seemed to settle and coast. Every bump was exaggerated by the air suspension, which took out the hard jolts and replaced them with ever constant bouncing.

Melanie didn’t seem to have any problem with it. She was fast asleep against the window, nestled up in a v-neck cardigan and using her purse as a pillow. Her earbuds were in, listening to some acoustic rock playlist no doubt.

But while her brown eyes were fast asleep, mine were wide open. The bouncing was getting worse. Or maybe it wasn’t – just the coke I had before we boarded starting to work its way through my system. What was initially just uncomfortable and annoying turned into consistent little aches in my bladder. Only they weren’t little anymore. I shifted, then shifted again, undoing the belt in my jeans to try and make myself comfortable. Nothing helped. Read more »