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A Mother Turned Pt 1

This story contains incest, blackmail, voyeurism, noncon elements. All characters are above the age of 18.

Samantha Brown entered into her living room, soaked in sweat after her daily run. The brunette had found an appreciation for exercise during her cross-country days in high school, and throughout the years had dedicated herself to maintaining a tight body ever since. It was cross country where she met who she thought would be the love of her life. However, he shortly disappeared after she broke the news of being pregnant to him. Despite facing the responsibility of raising a child alone at 20, Samantha remained determined to achieve a great career in the corporate world. Eventually graduating at the top of her class, she had landed a managerial position in MaxHealth, a pharmaceutical and a Fortune 500 company. Within a few years, she had begun climbing the corporate ladder, and at the age of 30, she rose to the board of advisors. This new position had drawbacks for her though, as the position not only came with a great increase in income, but her time was consumed by work. She had managed to provide for her son, Jay, but was rarely afforded time to be with him. Jay knew she had to sacrifice her time so that he could pursue what he wanted and avoid the struggles of life, even picking up track and field in order to help connect with her, appreciating all her work for him. Read more »

The Wingman. Chapter One: Ryan [M/F] [Friends to Lovers] [FWB] [Weed] [Flirty] [Comfortable] [Blow Job] [ThroatPie] [Fingering] [“Fuck Me”] [Slight Denial] [Tease] [Pinned Wrists] [Shared Orgasm] [CreamPie] [Aftercare Snuggles]

**Disclaimer: This is my [OC] published work of fiction and is not to be duplicated or shared to other platforms without my consent. All characters depicted are 18+ as should be the audience. Thanks for reading and enjoy.**

Chapter One: Ryan’s Perspective

I was at this bar with a couple of co-workers having a drink after work. The bar scene isn’t really my thing, so I had planned to only stay for a couple. My eyes wander the scene for some people watching. I notice briefly a couple stools away, this girl getting hit on. Standing with her back to the bar, I sense he’s invading her space. She looks as though she’s uncomfortable, trapped into talking to this guy. She moves to gain space, claims she’s looking for her friends she came with. At this point, I turned my head away trying not to eavesdrop.

Suddenly, I look over as I feel someone nestled up against me, feeling a hand reach underneath my arm which is resting on the bar, then glide down my forearm, coming to rest on my left wrist.

“Oh, you know, I just found my friend, so…” The woman lies, trying to use me in her escape. Read more »

Maddie Chapter 7: The Game

Around 10 am, I heard a knock at my door. I open the door to find Maddie and her friend on my porch.

“Good morning! This is my friend Sara.” Maddie said, gesturing to the perky girl standing next to her.

“Nice to meet you,” I said while still picturing their tight bodies from the night before. Maddie was wearing red basketball shorts and a red t-shirt with the sleeves cut off, you could see her orange sports bra through the sleeve hole. She had her usual big smile and those flirtatious eyes. Her brown hair was up in a ponytail, and she held a basketball under her left arm. I had a basketball hoop on my garage, so I assumed they were here to ask if they could use it. Sara was wearing a pair of really short green shorts, revealing the bottom of both of her butt cheeks, and really emphasizing her long, tan, skinny legs. She had on a green Celtics jersey, and was obviously not wearing a bra, as her perky nipples held the top of the jersey out from her chest. Being taller than her, I could see down the top of her jersey to her perfectly round breasts, I could already feel the blood start running towards my cock. Read more »

part 4 of my [F22] weekend orgy retreat – soft femdom [MF]

Part 4 of my weekend orgy retreat – getting my first femdom lessons!

After I had cleaned up from the whole thing, I had this feeling of inner peace but also anger. What a fucking piece of shit he was! And why did it make my pussy so fucking wet knowing he had full control over me?!
Anyway…
After we had lunch, madam Margaret’s lessons were being set up. There we’re chairs placed in pairs, sat up in front of a sort of podium where she would stand. My boyfriend and I went, and sat down on a pair of chairs.
Soon all of the chairs were filled with both couples who came here together as well as some who had just met here, and wanted to go to the lesson. Read more »

Hands-on Tutoring (Mf, NC, coercion, humiliation)

Did you know you need experience and references for an entry-level teaching position? Marisol found out long after her fellow Bachelor of Education graduates had ransacked the bank of tutoring positions, leaving her entire career in the hands of, sigh… Archie.

Marisol rattled the knob, slammed the door behind her, and stomped across the bedroom. Archie’s snores remained undisturbed. Opening the blinds did make him grunt at the morning light, which could only be qualified as ‘morning’ for another hour.

“Come on, Archie. It’s late, and we have a lot to catch up.” More and more each day.

Archie made the mating call of a dying sloth before turning over in his bed.

“For god’s sake…” Marisol made sure Archie heard the zipper of her coat as she took it off. What she wore underneath was not the teaching attire she imagined herself expanding young minds in, but the only way to get Archie out of bed was to expand something else.

She had a borderline boyish haircut, but nothing was boyish about her figure. Marisol had always judged her breasts to be uncomfortably large for her thin frame but made it a point, until Archie came into her life, never to use them for flirtatious advantages. Read more »

Tired and Horny on the way home – Part 2

There is no polite way of saying this…my pussy is sore AF. When you’re in the midst of blood lust and you need to find your way through to the other side, you don’t tend to register pain as much. You do register toys however, which is great because I’ve a drawer full of them and I was, to be fair, in dire need. But ouch, I need a warm bath now. There’s no time for that though. I have a class to teach.

I heave myself out of bed and ignore the card from Nathaniel lying there on the bedside table. Another quick shower washes away my body’s liquid silk…there will be more in a while but I can’t do much about that. I’m trying to focus on work, I really am and not those eyes in the darkness begging me without words to…um,

Do stuff.

I arrive at the college after an uneventful journey on the Luas link. I enjoy my job, so the day passes quickly. I even have the energy to go for a swim afterwards at the gas works pool. The place is gorgeous. Restored to perfection. All the old brickwork arches kept. Milky green tiles on the walls. Soothing tones. The light is not too strong coming through the skylights. Either side of me, others enjoy the water, burning off the burdens of the day. I can feel their joy. We are fellow sybarites. Read more »

Blindfolded

Headspace Via Vixen NSFW

My husband and I have been talking about headspece. Where do I go? What am I thinking, during a session?

He described to me what he imagined one of our sessions to be like at the beginning. Blindfold on, so I’m in total darness. Rythmic music playing. I can smell the candles. I’m on my knees waiting for my husband and a complete stranger to come into the room .

So, there I am, on my knees, head down, breathing deeply and listening. I’m trying to clear any preconceived thoughts from my head and I focus on each long breath. In and out. The door knob squeaks a little and the door creaks open. I can hear the rustling of moving bodies and I know that I am no longer alone. Read more »

Maddie Chapters 1-6

Chapter One: From A Distance

I was out on my porch looking at my phone, watching the traffic go by. It was 5:30, I knew she would be by anytime now on her way home from soccer practice. Just as I was checking the time again I heard the familiar sound of a bike quietly whirling down the sidewalk. I peered up to watch her on her voyage home, which happened to be right next to my house. Maddie smiled as she rode past my porch and gave me a quick little wave. I waved back and watched her ride into her driveway.

Short denim shorts, concealing her tight little butt leading down to her white legs in blue sneakers. A red t-shirt with a bear on the front of it, that would ride up past the small of her back with every turn of the pedals, revealing just a sneak peak of bright pink underwear. Smooth brown hair in a ponytail bouncing up and down at every bump in the sidewalk. Read more »

[FMF] our first threesome part 1

Hey guys. My wife(Michelle) and I(Thomas) have been together for almost 30 years. In that time, we have had a good bit of fun. I was chatting with someone earlier today and they asked if we had ever participated in a threesome. He then asked me to tell him about it. I really enjoyed the trip down memory lane, so I asked if he thought it was good enough to post online and he gave an enthusiastic yes, so here we are. This is part 1. If there is enough interest, I will write part 2 as well.

This was over 20 years ago, while my wife and I were still dating. We were both in college. I am a white male and around 6 ft 2 in tall. I am a large guy built like an offensive tackle. My dick is a bit over 6 inches with a large head. Michelle is black, around 5 ft 2 in tall and about 120 lbs. She has amazing DDD boobs and a great ass. You can check my profile to see more of her. Read more »

Crush

*I wrote this about one of the first photographers I ever worked with… the one who gave me the foot kink.*

I wasn’t sure if these could be considered “nerves” or not… I always got jittery before shooting, but this was a bit different. When I shot for him I felt flushed; sexy, powerful. The emotions I portrayed for him were real; if anything, I had to pull them back. Though I am usually a complete professional, this man elicited a response from me that contrasted with the others. He turned me on. So, the erotic content we shot was some of my best work. I was very proud of it, and it was well received by my fans…

“Jay, focus,” I was snapped out of my reverie and looked up into his face before quickly blushing and looking down. “That’s it. Nice smirk. You know what I want…” I hated him having the upper hand, but I had to admit those butterflies in my belly felt delicious, and it was written all over my face. Dirty little attention whore… I couldn’t help it. I needed them to focus on me, so I’d tease; when these much more experienced men knew how to push back, I didn’t really stand a chance… Read more »