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Vacation – Part 5 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

Kristin left us – Aunt Karen on her knees, me slouched back on the sofa with my legs spread apart and Mom standing off to the side, just as naked as we were – while she hooked her camera up to her computer and started transferring the movie she had just made.

Once that was started, she made an announcement.

"Karen, honey, I'm afraid your good times are over. You'll be spending tonight in your bedroom, alone, like all women should, the night before they lose their virginity. And, to make sure you are suitably eager, we're going to take measures to be sure you don't do anything that might ruin your appetite."

Kristin's measures turned out to be a full set of leather manacles, which she had Mom and I buckle on to Aunt Karen's wrists and ankles and then to the corner posts of the wrought iron bed frame, leaving my aunt naked, spread eagle and helpless.

"We'll order some supper, later on. Until then, we're going to leave you alone to think about tomorrow. Okay?" Read more »

Little taste of pleasure… [mf] [grinding]

So, a little back story… this stems from a true personal story (emphasis on stems), and for a girl who'd never even held hands with a guy before (even though I had a vivid imagination), it was my first time doing anything close to physically sexual. I actually wrote this a while back when I recounted the story to a friend, and was still feeling high from the experience. I could "tidy it up", but I feel that it captures how I felt at the time, so I apologise if it comes across as pretty amateur (not that I'm an erotica writer by any accounts anyway). Hope you can enjoy! ;)

I wasn't sure what to expect, so while we were dancing with a gap between us, I slowly backed up towards him, but stopped because my shyness overtook me. I was a little shocked when he responded and moved forward to close the gap, still dancing, now rubbing his dick against me as if he knew how badly I wanted it. I let out the breath I was holding as his hands firmly held my hips moving them in time with his own in the opposite direction, and my escaped breath turned into a small moan as his lips brushed along my neck. I arched my back slightly in pleasure, and as his hands loosened their grip, I turned around and ran my hands up his chest, winding them around his neck and pulling him back towards me. He gave me this look and smile that said 'You and I both know we want each other', and I put my face against his as he started to grind against me again. Read more »

Trickle [M/F]

I can't wait to see you.

I've been thinking about it all day. I caught myself in Chem class, wishing I was on my knees, running my tongue all over your balls. Making you shiver like that: it's intoxicating. I want more of it.

Or the way a small trickle of pre-cum just oozes out. My clit's throbbing, just thinking about it. You've no idea how much I love exploring your dick with my tongue. Long, smooth strokes, up. Down. Up. Up. Down. Mmm. You can feel it, can't you? I can almost taste your load in my mouth baby. It's a desert I'm drooling over, but first, I need to finish my main course.

Mmm. Remember the time I took your entire cock in? Inch. By. Inch. I had to practice in the bathroom so many times with a toothbrush, training my gag reflex. But the way you gasped when your dick pressed against the soft recesses of my throat…unf. It was worth every. Single. Second. And then I learned how to massage you with my vocal cords – remember that? Of course you do. I know you jack off to it. God, I wish I could jack you off right now… Read more »

Vacation – Part 4 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

"It's true, you know," Mom said, as we waited for the elevator.

"What's true?" Kristin asked.

"My son is a motherfucker." Mom's tone was flat and unreadable. "No matter what happens, now. It doesn't matter if you send copies of what we did to everybody I know or destroy every second of video and leave us in peace – my son will always be a mother fucker."

"That's very true." Kristin sounded serious but was grinning from ear to ear. "Now, give the motherfucker a kiss and let's have lunch."

Mom looked almost sad, as she put her arms around the back of my neck. But she pressed her scantily clad body against mine, when she pulled me in to kiss her. It didn't last ling, just two or three seconds. But it was warm and soft and, somehow, just as erotic as the tongue dueling and spit swapping we had done, earlier. It was enough to make my dick, which should have been worn out, by now, jump to attention. Read more »

Submissive [fm] submissive female

Submissive

I love being tied up, spanked, choked. I love being at someone’s mercy. Surrendering control and obeying commands. Being the perfect submissive.

My preferences in the bedroom are a complete departure from how I act in my every day life. I run a small company. I have to give orders all day long. Make decisions that affect people’s lives. When I come home, I want to shed the business suit and become the person taking orders.

Despite my preferences in the bedroom, I married a tame man who wouldn’t dream of taking control of me. The whole thing scared him. He said he just couldn’t do that to someone he loved. But he could, apparently, cheat.

So I left him and replaced him with a guy who could be willing. We had been dating for a while and he liked to take control in the bedroom. I wanted him to fully dominate me, but I couldn’t bring myself to discuss exactly what I wanted him to do.

Since a picture speaks a thousand words, I decided to send sexy photos depicting what I wanted rather than telling him. So I put on a leather corset, leather thong panties, fishnet stockings, and leather high-heeled boots. Read more »

Vacation – Part 3 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

I was less than thrilled about riding back to the hotel with a sticky mess in my shorts and smelling like semen.

I also didn't like the way the driver looked at Mom and Aunt Karen. All three women had put their tops back on before walking up to the road, but I could tell he was imagining what they looked like, without them.

Kristin made me feel a little better when, after we were back in our room, Mom and Aunt Karen were, once again, naked, and she had done whatever it took to keep our video from going public she made Mom pull my shorts down and lick me clean.

I didn't get a hand-job from Mom, that afternoon, but I came pretty damned close to getting a blow-job. Read more »

Arousal [f] [masturbation]

My pinhead boss sent me to the library to research concrete specifications to determine if there was some basis on which to establish negligence against our client. I wanted to go take a deposition. Argue a motion in court. I wanted to do something, anything, to distract myself from thinking about the night before. And researching concrete specifications wasn’t going to do it.

It had been our first night together. The first time I felt his hands running over my bare skin. The first time I touched the muscles that rippled under his bronze skin. The first time he stared into my eyes as I felt him deep inside me. He could so easily take control, making me do things I would normally never do during the first time. He made me feel loved while fucking me like he barely knew me. I had just had the best sex of my life and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Read more »

Vacation – Part 2 of 8 ( mF mFF Inc Mother/Son Aunt/Nephew Coercion)

I woke up, the next morning, on my back, with my arms above my head, and a small, naked woman pressed against my side, with her head on my chest.

After wiping my semen off of her naked body, the night before, Kristin had led me into the bathroom and actually giggled as she held my dick while I peed into the toilet. She then led me back to the bed, where she unlocked my wrists long enough to cuff them to the wrought iron headboard, before going back into the bathroom to drain her own bladder.

Now, she was breathing heavily, apparently in a deep sleep.

"Are you okay?"

I jumped at the unexpected noise, looking to my side to see Mom and Aunt Karen, their arms still intertwine and locked together, standing in the open doorway.

"We heard you, last night. Did she hurt you?" Mom asked.

I started to shake my head, but Kristin, who had either been awake or, more likely, woke up when I jumped, answered for me. Read more »

Laura and Sophie’s Road Trip: Part One

Laura picked up her small duffle bag off the conveyor belt and looked up to find Sophie standing twenty feet away staring at her and smiling. Laura smiled back with her warm, blue eyes and instantly they both knew the actions of the last year were forgiven. Laura had gotten over Sophie leaving her for some asshole guy who was no longer in the picture and Sophie had gotten over Laura’s distasteful reaction to the event.

Laura took in Sophie’s appearance. Her hair was longer than when she last saw her, though it was still as dark and curly as ever. Her green eyes penetrated Laura and her soft, white skin look so inviting. She was wearing a pale blue shirt and a black align skirt, both of which hugged her curves well. Sophie’s full breasts and round ass were already beginning to make Laura’s heart rate increase.

She herself had simply opted for jeans and a white button down shirt that showed off the tan she had gained over the summer, nothing too fancy. Her wavy, long hair was down and fell to her waist, though she preferred a pony tail, she knew Sophie liked to see her hair down. Read more »