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The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII & Epilogue (MF, FF, Incest[S/S,F/D,M/D], anal)

Well, this is the end. I hope you enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed creating it…

The Attic – A Ghost Story, Part VIII

The next few hours were a complete blur. Lila called the police, and soon the area was crawling with law enforcement. Angelina was separated from us. The last we saw of her that day she was riding away in the back of a trooper’s cruiser We gave statements, but it was clear we were just here for the ashes Bart had stolen, so after hours of sitting around, we were thanked for our efforts and allowed to leave.

The drive home was spent in complete silence. I think we were all in shock. When we passed through town on the way to our house, the place was in utter chaos. The response from law enforcement was overwhelming. Unlike after the Helmsworth murders, this time they weren’t taking “no” for an answer from a bunch of bullshit locals.

Bart’s house and yard were cordoned off and it was lit up like a Christmas tree with police cars. And it wasn’t just the state troopers. The FBI and ATF had SUVs outside, and other agencies were scattered around town getting in on the party. Read more »

Sniffing Around [35M/26F] [Sex shop, ass sniffing, hard cock pills, cheating, strange pussy, huge load]

I was standing at the counter at Christie’s, the sex shop right down the street from my house, when the short brunette with the petite ass came out of the back room to check me out.

“Are you ready?” She asked, skipping over toward me.

My fiance was coming back into town that day (I hadn’t seen her in over a month since she’d been gone on a work project), and I’d gotten it into my mind that I really wanted to spice up our foreplay with a sex game. Though my fiance, Stacy, is more of a no-nonsense type (some might call her a prude, or even a bitch) I thought that if she went with me on this, it would be super sexy.

“I’m ready,” I said, standing there with the sex game I’d picked out: “Sniffing Around”, laying there on the countertop.

“I’ve heard this game is really crazy,” the checkout girl said. I caught a glimpse of her small but tight cleavage and noticed her name tag. Her name was Bailey.

“Crazy how?” I asked. (I didn’t want anything overly crazy.) Read more »

If you go down to the woods today

Late one night you ask to be driven to our familiar spot, these same woods where youve walked/jogged many a time in the morning and evening suns. Never this late, in total darkness.

Following strict instructions of what path to take for a run, double checking for safety. You give me the pre arranged code word set weeks ago and start off on your jog. Both nervous and excited in equal measure.

You plug in your headphones and start running into the woods following the path you know. There is literally nobody else about, not even dog walkers.
It’s so dark in there that you may actually be starting to get genuinely freaked out and worried in case you cant be found. Wearing what you usually would for a run… just jogging clothes, leggings, t shirt, jacket and a headband.

Further into denser woodland you go. stopping dead in your tracks when you hear a noise and sense someone’s close by. Taking an earphones out to investigate, your heart is racing as there’s a part of you that isnt even sure if its who you expect or not. You start walking instead of running, looking around waiting for a familiar face to appear but you see noone. Its making your adrenalin surge and instincts kicks in. Read more »

Take a seat

About to head home from a tiring day you want nothing more than to just de-stress and take a load off your mind. Youve had this energy bubbling inside you for a while now. An urge to not have to worry and feel out of control and let someone else see to your needs. To hand over your control to another.

After a few messages youve got something in the works. A new flame, eager and promising.

You arrange to meet at his place. A short detour on your way home. One that should give you the satisfaction you crave this evening. Thinking about all the possible scenarios youve just arranged has you all a fluster as you find yourself becoming increasingly aware of the seatbelt pressing your nipple and the feel of leather seat on your skin as your skirt rides up.

You arrive, and are outside the door eagerly awaiting what lies on the other side. The door swings open and there he is, your new, exiting play thing. Only its he who has that look in his eye. He invites you in, leading you from the hallway to the kitchen, pouring you a glass of wine, listening to you tell him about your day and this feeling youve been talking about lately. He is well aware of what you speak and says he may have just the thing. Read more »

[Fictional][F27/M40+][Gloryhole][FPOV][Blowjob] – First Experience at a Gloryhole!

(This story is completely fictional. I wrote it just for fun so the events and characters in this story are not real.)

The sun beamed through my curtains a few minutes before my alarm was set to go off. 8:57 on a decent looking Saturday. Work was behind me and was not allowed back into my mind until Sunday evening at the earliest and I needed to have this restriction as I promised to myself to make this weekend all about one thing. Sucking a stranger’s cock. Oral sex is my biggest kink and I had made myself quite the specialist if I do say so myself. Particularly my ex boyfriends experiencing the wonders of my tongue and throat as I honed my skills in all my sexually active years. However, due to recent pandemic restrictions and the dating pool of people in their late twenties simply not working out for me at this time, my mouth had been void of any meat that wasn’t store bought for quite some time and this was testing my sexual urges and at this point, it started to feel more like a necessity. Much like masturbating when you’ve been away for a long time and simply couldn’t find the time. Except with this, no matter how much I was masturbating, I still wanted to suck dick. Read more »

Shhh. Click. I Met a Man that Wasn’t My Husband. A Sexual First

I met a man. He is tall, though not as tall as my husband. Six feet, maybe? His hair is a dark shade of walnut, longer, but carefully groomed, and is newly clean-shaven. I knew all of this in advance, of course…I had seen his pictures. Before meeting him, I imagined he might have a particular smell, perhaps of a cologne I would recognize from a long ago lover, or of Malbec or coffee. I was wrong about that: He smelled and tasted of nothing but the night, and my own skin and tongue. Two hours after seeing his face for the first time, his wandering fingers were between my legs, searching for the lace panties I wasn’t wearing. Ooh, he whispers. What a surprise.

I reply quietly with a slow sigh, and bite my lip. His lip.

Shhh.

Click.

When thinking back about that night in the darkness, these are the sounds I hear in my searching mind.

Shhh. Click.

It is the sound of a childhood toy. A ViewMaster. Before virtual reality helmets, before the internet, the brick-orange magic glasses that transported me to places I only hoped to one day see in person. The Grand Canyon. The Eiffel Tower. Las Vegas. One tiny handheld vision of a blurry future, progressed to the next with a shhh, click. Read more »

Superheroine stuck [F27][stuck][public][super powers][fucked in a wall][public cum dump][multiple orgasms][creampie][anal][anal creampie][cum on ass][cum on feet][embarrassed][squirting]

“I’ve got you now Evella!” I flew fast and hard toward the black-clad villainess. My rival Evella, a super-powered villain who has been terrorizing my city for years.

I reached her with a sonic boom and slammed my fist into her stomach. She flinched but took it.

“You think you can stop me, Lara Lynch? You’re weak and pathetic.” She grabbed my wrist and pulled me forward. My face was inches from hers. She smiled. “Such a beautiful heroine, it’s so sad I have to hurt you.” She took a knee to my stomach. Sending red pain through my body.

I ripped myself from her grip. And swung my body around, swiping her legs from under her. She flipped around with a smug look.

“I can still fly, baby.”

I grit my teeth and reoriented myself. She was flying lazily. Smiling her cocky little smile.

I rushed forward, barring my fist. I slammed them into her stomach, one after another at hypersonic speeds. The force sent shockwaves of air through her body.

Without a thought, she grabbed my hair and began spinning around in a fast circle. I couldn’t rend myself free, the inertia was too much to even move my arms. Read more »