Trying to find a few stories I read quite a while ago, any help appreciated [Incest]

I've lost a lot of my old bookmarks over a few moves and transitions, and I recently remembered a few stories from a long time ago that I would love to re-read. There were three of them:

The first was a multi-part story that I'm pretty sure was on Literotica though I couldn't find it when I searched for it. It was about a guy who was at a cabin for a vacation with his family and had sex with his sister? cousin? and her cheerleader friend. One of the scenes was the three of them having sex in the lake. I think in later parts the story expanded past the cabin but I really remember the earlier section the best.

The second story I don't really remember much at all, I remember reading the very beginning and thinking it was promising but I can't remember past that. It was two sisters, twins I think, who had suddenly become very interested in each other. I remember there was a long, purple-prose-ish section describing their appearance. I think they eventually banged a pizza delivery guy? I might be making that last part up.

[Sci-Fi] Futuristic Arrest & Interrogation Story[MF][Mild Bondage][Anal]

Your first clear thought is that you are looking at your feet with your hair hanging around your face. As you ponder that for a moment that threatens to stretch for hours you realise that you have no clear memory of, well anything since going to bed. When? Last night? Days ago?

A growing panic begins to swell within you as you realise that your hands are restrained at the wrists. The room sways as you try to think clearly. Somewhere part you of screams “You’ve been drugged, Moron!” but another part you wants to relent and drift back into the bleak safety of unconsciousness.

You can see that you are in a small room, the walls are a dull metallic colour. The floor is obscured by a swirling fog like layer that never seems to rise further then a few inches above the hard floor, despite the movement of your feet as you try unsuccessfully to stand up.

A low electronic hum stirs you to awareness and you see an object detach itself from the wall and float towards you. A beam of green lazer light emerges from the object and strikes the fog like substance which swirls at your feet. A sudden, chilling drop in temperature clears your head and you struggle to get to your feet as the beam begins to precisely trace the outlines of your body.

Poor milkmaid gets spanked for spilling cream [MF] [spanking] [oral]

You decide to give up your boring office job and go for a life in the outdoors, working down on my dairy farm. It’s hard work but honest toil and its great to get away from the office politics and pettiness. I’ve assigned you the job of carrying buckets of cream into one of the barns, its hard work but im sure you are up to it. You are wearing the uniform – cute little wellie boots, and a tight white blouse and a long skirt that’s split up the side to your knee. Your’e wearing your hair up and a little white bonnet on top.

Not Yet

Her luscious lips caressed my neck as a soft moan escaped my mouth. I could feel her fingers tracing up my inner thigh as my breaths turned to gasps.

I couldn't believe what was happening. I had never been interested in women but she was different. She was mysterious and mesmerizing, entrancing and exciting. She made me feel more like a woman than any man could possibly ever do. The look in her eyes everytime she looked at me was pure passion and it lit my ass up. All she had to do was say my name and I melted.

She was running her fingers along the edges of my shorts and I could feel my body trembling. My body was her canvas and I was begging to be a masterpiece. I wanted her to explore every inch of me, mold and change me until I succumb entirely. My eyes were closed but I could envision her every move. Her hands were under my shirt now working up to my chest, just barely grazing my nipple. I wanted more, I was craving her touch. I reached up and took her hand in mine, directing it down to my already wet pussy. She pulled back and whispered "Not Yet".

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Lechomancer Chapter 5: Succubi [MFF][oral][anal]

(earlier chapters available in blog link at the bottom) On the living room couch, Lisa faced Erostopholes as she rode him. He was in his human form, a handsome young man with dark hair and bright blue eyes, and he smiled a coy half smile as he thrust his thick cock up into her. She half grunted, half giggled with pleasure as he drove up into her. Her legs were spread wide, with the inside of her knees pressed against the sofa. Her toes curled with ecstasy. As he pushed deep into her, his strong hand pulled her by the small of the back, pressing her torso against his well-defined abs, pressing her breasts to his chest. He guided her up and down his length, his breathing starting to become ragged. He stared hungrily into her eyes, and she felt herself on the age of cumming.

“Wait,” He said firmly.

“I … can’t,” Lisa pleaded. He tilted her head. “Please … Master,” she said, unable to get more than a word out between thrusts, his warm penis pushing deep into her. “Let … me … cum.”

Peter – Carol’s Ex (MF)

I got a text from Carol inviting me over. She had brought out a side of me I had long forgotten. That naughty college girl inside of me that had drunkenly made out with girls and had finger fucked her best friend in the bathroom of a club. I was seeing her at least once a week, sometimes more, without Jack being any the wiser. He never paid much attention.

I rang the bell and a man opened the door. Maybe ten years older than me, dark hair dusted with a little grey. Bright eyes. He took me in: a cute little summer dress that hugged my tits and flared out over my hips. He wore a dress shirt rolled up at the sleeves, jeans, his feet bare.

"Josie?" I nodded. "Peter, I'm Carol's ex husband."

That didn't help, there were a few of those. He stepped aside to let me in, shouting to Carol that I was there.

Carol appeared, dressed in a thin robe, her tits straining against the fabric. She pulled me close, her tongue wrestling with mine as she grabbed my ass. A taste of something familiar on her tongue. Was it cum?

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Catching my Step Brother

I came home from college on day to see my brother, Corey masturbating; right in the living room, on the couch. Ew! Then I looked at his dick. It was gorgeous. Big an beautiful. It had a vein popping out. It was 8 inches and wide. I watched him for what felt like an hour. It was mesmerizing. I couldn't believe I was doing this! I ,also, couldn't believe I never noticed his girth. It was huge. I wanted to touch it, fuck it whatever I could. He was 18 and was my step brother so it would be okay.

I was lost in thought when he finally noticed me.

"what are you doing" He asked. "Um watching" I replied.

He looked at me confused. He stopped jacking off. I saw all of its glory. I could no longer resist. Before I knew it, I was kneeling in front of him with my hand out.

"May I?" I said. Still shocked and confused Corey said "Sure"

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Dick and Molly. [mf], [oral], [anal]

The fact that Molly had her mouth wrapped around my cock made me feel extraordinary. It’s been months since I’ve had someone’s pink lips sucking me dry, hitting every corner of her mouth and teeth. Swift movements from her tongue elevated me to heaven, if there was one. Her brown lushful eyes kept connecting with mine every time that she would throb forward. “Am I doing it the way you like it?” she asked in an innocent tone, with my penis at the edge of her mouth. “Try putting it deeper, love.” It was as if my wish was her command, as if she were my genie, as if I were her God.

Thrusting forward and backward with my cock became tiring for her, I could feel the laziness in her mouth but she knew that her job was to make me cum. She knew that if she didn’t perform her duties she would be an embarrassment and a joke of a woman. Occasionally she would tell me that she didn’t like the taste of semen but this time, she didn’t have much of a choice. She was going to swallow my penis, my cum, and she was going to enjoy it. Her hands cupped my balls as she gobbled front and back, her soft, delicate hands filled with lotion and other delicacies. Molly knew exactly how to take a dick, and she was doing it as if it were her profession.

Carol

Had it been a scheme? Oh, definitely. If I went to box fit surely I'd feel better and look better and Jack would start giving me the sex I deserved. It meant an hour a week with Steve, a former army officer turned fitness facist, and fifteen other women. Big and small, old and young, who had signed up to shape up and stayed for Steve. Confidence increased and the outfits got skimpier and tighter.

Carol quickly became my sparring partner. Short but curvy, tits spilling over her sports bra. She always stood at the front for stretches giving Steve an eyeful of her cleavage and me a face full of her firm, thick ass. She carried herself with a confidence that only a mature woman who had seen the world could. Some of the girls disliked her, said she was a man eater, that she'd had more husbands than anyone cared to remember. Sometimes we chatted after class, I would watch her raise her cigarette to her full lips, deliberately wrapping her rosy flesh around the stick, licking her lips before each puff to stop her lipstick staining the butt.

"Josie," she said suddenly. "How about lunch?"