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(FM) Ocean Vibes Make Beautiful Music [Stranger Love] [Beach Sex] [Fingering] [From Behind] [Her Story]

I see him from afar; denim jacket over a dark blue tee. A tourist. Perfect. His body is compact, tight and hard in all the right places. I briefly imagine what he looks like underneath his clothing. He catches me staring. I do not look away.

I smile at him, I’ve been caught. Like a cat licking cream from its chops, I lower my face and raise my eyebrow. An invitation. Come talk to me.

He advances towards me. There is no wasted movement. No fidgeting hands, no searching of the scene. This is a man sure of himself, his strides pointed straight towards me. His eyes do not leave mine as he arrives. Hello. I could just eat him up right then and there. Leave nothing but a scattering of clothing, ah! I laugh to myself. I don’t think he would even care.

He’s already mine. This I know for certain. He brushes his fingers along my arms, his voice near my ear. Lips, warm, the tip of a tongue. It’s loud here. The sounds of dining and drinking, jungle rhythms. The night air is warm and inviting. I can hear the ocean, beyond the brightly lit tourist trap. Its darkness an invitation for exploration. I say nothing but get up and begin to walk out into it, my tiki dress tight against the curves of my body. He follows me out onto the sand. Read more »

Undercover Alphas (or so we hoped) [gay] [M4M] [all characters are 18+]

****** All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18 and completely made up for my pleasure. ********

Mind wiping. It changed the spy business forever. CIA. FBI. KGB. Whatever. Once the technology was in place, anyone could be a spy.

High school dropout. Homeless guy on the street. Hell, even your damn grandma.

Just as long as you could put yourself in the right place at the right time. Get the intel and get the hell outta there.

Later, they’d just wipe out specific parts of your memory, flush whatever you’d learned out of your brain. Gone were the days where spies were assassinated for knowing too much. At the end of the job, no one knew anything except for those who needed to know.

Of course, this changed police work too. Undercover jobs were pretty much all freelanced out to civilians who would get the intel for a competitive price, then forget everything.

And that’s how I found myself at Cisco’s Bath Parlor. I was replacing a guy whose identity had been compromised. Apparently, there was a pretty big drug ring going on here behind the scenes, and it was my job to get names and fast before the operation relocated. Read more »

S.O.L. Games Level 2: “Web Design” 2/2 (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [mf][nc][rape][Mdom][sadism]

**Don’t start at this chapter! See the comments below for the reading order!**

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing includes very dark themes and is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about!

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISHES/WARNINGS

-Rape/Abuse/Violence/Male-dom/Non-con

-Gross descriptions / bodily fluids / bad smells

-Sweat / sniffing / licking

-Electricity torture

-Pissing

-Choking unconscious

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Web Design part 2/2
…The countdown begins again, another twenty seconds, and the next button is on the complete opposite wall. I laugh to myself and shake my head. There’s no damn way she gets there in time. I casually begin walking over, slapping my hands to make her feel like I’m trying to help. But the bitch is too out of shape. She wastes a couple seconds just gathering herself and starting out again, but to go twice as far as last time? I watch her move, ready for the impending punishment. Read more »

Catching Up: Part Two 21+ [M40/F37] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Cheating] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Playboy Bunny]

Chapter Two: Resolution

Carl’s boat was huge when he mentioned we would go out on a boat. I thought it would be a small runaround boat. He should have said he had a small yacht, not a boat. It even had a small bedroom.

“Impressed?” Carl asked as we got cruising out on the open ocean.

“Yeah,” I said, unable to hide what I was thinking. “You’ve done well for yourself.”

“Yeah,” Carl nodded.

While he was teaching me how to steer and navigate, Alicia was on the front of the boat, laying out sunbathing. Her blue bikini drew the attention of every male we had passed, even some of the women.

Carl knew a spot where we could mingle with others, and we sped off. Others meant a few people to me, but when we turned a corner off the coast. There was a private cove filled with other boats, yachts and even what looked like a floating bus. Carl laughed at me as he saw my eyes go wide.

“See what money gets you,” Carl said as we slowed to a crawl.

The music was loud, and people were dancing on their boats. Small plastic floatables were everywhere. Read more »

Bad Decisions: Part One 21+ [M41/F36] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Big Ass]

Chapter One: Living in The Past

I looked into his eyes as he pushed deeper into me. My legs were high on his shoulders as he looked down at me and fucked me hard. I love watching his steel blue eyes as he fucked me.

“Harder,” I said as his thick cock slammed into me repeatedly.

I felt his balls slapping against me as he fucked me as if his life depended on it.

“Harder, Jacob!” I said as I looked up at him.

“You have to get up,” Jacob said as he smiled down at me.

“What?” I asked.

“Your alarm is going off,” Jacob said to me.

I sprung up as my dream faded and the reality of the divorce sunk in. I looked over at the alarm and turned it off.

Jacob and I had been divorced for over two years, but I still had the recurring dream of our last time in this bed.

“Fuck,” I said as I sprang out of bed and started to get ready for the day. Read more »

Online romance hook up [ M38 , f 28]

Mark and Sam had been communicating online for over a year now. What began as a wonderful friendship had developed into a wonderful romantic relationship. The feelings they had one for another was so real. They had never felt this way about anyone before. They seemed to be the perfect match for one another.

What began with mere texting, progressed into audio voice talk . And then to video chat. Even sharing and exchanging intimate pictures and videos with one another.

Oh how their hearts burned for one another. And their emotions surged as they blended their minds together. The wonderful moments when they would orgasm together was beautiful and ecstatic. They truly made each other come alive.

After a year of this. There was no diminishing of desire, but rather like a forest fire, raging and growing, their passion for one another greatly increased. “ Thats it!” They both agreed. “ we have to meet in person!” Mark lived about a 10 hour drive from Sam. And he packs his suitcase. Taking loads of extra underwear, as he thought to himself. “ This is gonna be quite the weekend” Read more »

Love Pill – Part 9 (2/2)

[1/2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/wgun0z/love_pill_part_9_12/)

**Chapter 9**

**Part 2**

I knew I was in for a long night when Ava stepped out of her room wearing a midnight halter neck crop top.

It should be categorized as a bra because only her boobs were covered; the rest of her upper body was pretty much on full display. Matched with ripped denim shorts and finished with three inch high heels, I knew there was no way I could concentrate on tonight.

Lucia raised a brow at our skimpily dressed sister but said nothing. She led the way out, keys jingling. When her back was turned, my little sister closed her eyes and puckered her lips at me, as if she wanted a kiss.

I frowned. Ava smirked, then breezed past me, but not before giving my cock a quick, subtle squeeze, making me flinch.

I wanted to be mad at her. She was playing with fire with Lucia around. She knew it. But no matter how much Ava grounded on my nerves, my brain kept handing her free passes because not only was I in love with my little sister, I was utterly hooked on her, desperately addicted to pink hair and blue eyes. Read more »

Love Pill – Part 9 (1/2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tc9pfj/love_pill_part_1/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/tcz36r/love_pill_part_2/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/u5q4vk/love_pill_part_3/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/ukykd8/love_pill_part_4/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/v04w7j/love_pill_part_5/)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/vbt2av/love_pill_chapter_6/)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/vp12no/love_pill_part_7/)

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/w5f4ag/love_pill_part_8_12/)

**Chapter 9**

**Part 1**

This was pure fucking torture.

I groaned in agony, staring up at the ceiling of the theater hall.

Holy shit. I was so fucking horny. I had tried to hide my erection as best I could, but with how stiff I was, the best solution I could craft was to hold my backpack close to my stomach, shielding my embarrassment.

I knew there was no point in trying to get it down. When Ava dominated my thoughts, nothing could divert my attention. Not until I fucked her.

I was late to class because I was held up in the bathroom stall, trying to get all my sexual frustrations out by browsing Ava’s Instagram, focusing on her more revealing photos.

But no matter how hard and fast I pumped myself, my efforts weren’t enough. Once I felt Ava’s touch, my body could only respond to her, as if I was under some kind of demented spell. Read more »

It’s a Bull Life on the Farm (Part 1) [M][Medical]

Matt didn’t know why he was sitting at this table in a farmhouse, staring at the papers. No wait, he was dissociating, he knew why. He was down on his luck, romantically and monetarily, he had seen an ad in the paper, “Work on hucow farm, accommodations and food provided for workers, pay upon completion of contract.” And if you were someone in his position, you took the opportunity when it presented itself so neatly to you, even if he had no idea what a hucow was, he understood what farmwork might entail around animals.

Now he was staring dumbly at the farmer, sitting at the table across from him. His name was Greg, he was speaking, Matt finally remembered to listen.

“…All accommodations provided, you’ll be staying with the other bulls over on the pasture in the barn. Stalls have cable tv hooked up, and we can bring in other small comforts you might need as long as you are working.” Greg finished.

Matt tried to run it through his head one more time. “I’m sorry, I’m struggling to maybe understand, I’ll be having sex as my job? With many women?” Read more »