A Man’s Right Excerpt [free use] [inces] [mf]

Meredith eased the family Suburban into the left lane of the freeway and activated cruise control. On her way back home from the gym, she felt energized. However, between thinking about her father’s cock and her mother’s mature figure, her body was crying out, her panties wet all morning. Even after a full-body workout, she couldn’t get the thought of her parents fucking out of her mind.

Her phone, attached to the car Bluetooth, rung, taking her out of her reverie. It was Stephanie, her best friend since pre-K.

“Hey, Steph, what’s up?” Meredith answered.

“Hey, Mer. Not much. Just wanted to chat for a bit … You free?”

“On the freeway, but I’ve got a little bit of time.”

“Sweet.” Stephanie’s voice was hesitant.

“You ok, Steph?”

“No, no, it’s nothing. I mean …” Meredith could hear the heavy exhale from her end.

“Steph. Are you ok?”

“Meredith, you’re my best friend in the world, you know that right?”

“Of course. And you to me. Always.”

A pause. “If I asked you to keep a secret, would you ever tell anyone?”

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Undress to confess [blasphemy][handjob][creampie][nun][nursing handjob][mildly religous][cum on clothes]

“Thomas?” I heard Sister Marium speak, her voice was disappointed. Her blue eyes were full of discontent. “Mister Lewis told me what happened. Would you care to explain yourself?” She put her hands on her hips. Even through her thick black habit, you could tell she had an amazing figure.

“I was peeking through his window, Sister Marium.” I bowed my head.

“And what else?” She knelt down beside me, her hand gripped my shoulder. She smelt like flowers.

“I…I was touching myself.” I felt guilt rise in my throat. “His wife was undressing, and I couldn’t look away.”

“Thomas, these urges you have within you, how would you explain them? Tell me what you feel.” Her voice was sincere. She smiled warmly. Marium was older, but she was still beautiful.

“Well…Sometimes, when I see a woman, I feel a warm sensation in my groin.”

“Thomas, this is called arousal, and it’s perfectly natural. God gave us those feelings so we may find wives and husbands we are attracted to.” She stood up and beckoned me to follow her to her room.

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Woman Blows Her Daughter’s Soccer Coach (Fiction)

Cathy is white, 50 years old with shoulder length auburn (reddish-brown) hair, and thin. Her teenage daughter was on the high school soccer team. Cathy’s daughter was not getting much playing time. Cathy set up a meeting with the soccer coach named Vince. The meeting could place in Vince’s office at the high school. Cathy was wearing a pink button down blouse and a black skirt. Vince was a 35 year old white man with an athletic build. He was wearing a shirt and tie with dress pants/ Cathy pleaded with Vince to give her daughter more time. Vince claimed there was better players on the team.

Cathy came up with another idea. She kissed him and began rubbing his penis thru pants. Vince protested and said “This is unethical. I am married.” Cathy said “Relax. No one will know. Besides your cock likes it.” Cathy knew she had leverage. If Vince complained about Cathy touching him, Cathy could make up a counter accusation. Most people would believe Cathy over Vince in a he said/she said situation. Cathy came from a prominent family in the area. Vince was on thin ice because of previous allegations of misconduct. Vince agreed to go along with it.

The Morning After (FFM)

Stirring slowly, I stretch out and yawn, cursing at the slight throbbing in my head. I reach out for my husband, wondering when my kids are going to come running in when it hits me. I open my eyes and remember where I am. 

I smile as I realise I am alone. My smile stops as I replay the events of last night through my mind. Did that really happen? These thoughts prompt a tingling below as I remember the moans and grunts coming from their room. I am only wearing a t-shirt and have to resist the urge to reach between my legs. 

I reach for my phone to check the time. 10am. I could stay in bed for longer, but decide I’d better get up and face Jade and her husband. I haven’t even met him yet and pray it’s not going to be awkward. 

I slip on my pj bottoms and head downstairs. I hear voices coming from the kitchen and head in that direction. 

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Seduced by the babysitter [Mf] [Age Gap] [Cheating]

I should have closed the door.

When I opened it and saw a stunning, young, redhead smiling back at me, I should have closed the door. Her eyes conveyed innocence on the surface but I saw the hint of devilishness that laid behind them.

Her name was Elliana and she was, by all accounts, exceptionally beautiful. She had vibrant, fiery hair that curled and spiraled like laving flowing from her scalp down to her waist. The bright sea of orange and the sparkle of green in her eyes contrasted with the creamy, whiteness of her porcelain skin.

I was enamored with her smile from the moment I saw her soft, pink lips stretch across her pale face and form dimples in her freckled cheeks.

She was just twenty years old; a local college student. I had been advertising for a babysitting job to anyone looking for a little weekly injection of cash on the side. My wife, Maria and I had yet to agree on any potential candidates, though she was very uninterested in the process from the start.

A Short Fantasy on a Bad Day (M/F), BJ

Hi! Im having a bad day so thought writing out a little fantasy might help. It didn’t :-/ but I hope you like it!

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You knew I was having a bad day. You could see it all over my face. My normally bright eyes were downcast and dim. I didn’t laugh at a single one of your awesome jokes or even crack a smile. I just sat on the couch all day “working” from home. In actuality, it was more like “sitting and blankly staring into the void” from home. You hated seeing me like this.

You also knew a surefire way to get me out of this funk though. A wonderfully devious idea came to you as the day trudged on.

When my day was winding down, you descended the staircase to the living room. I was sitting on the couch, looking at nothing in particular. You cleared your throat and drew my gaze to you. My jaw dropped at the incredible sight before me.

A Damsel and Her Dragon – Part 1 [fantasy] [mf] [dubcon] [shapeshifting] [romance]

Yasmine had made a mistake. A costly, dire mistake. She’d whispered a plea in the night to a passing knight – *save me from the dragon, and I will do anything you want* – but she’d never imagined this outcome. 

It had been a shot in the dark, a last hurrah sort of thing, her last hope in escaping the tyrant clutches of the crimson drake who had kept her prisoner in a tall, inaccessible tower in the depths of a dark, mysterious forest. It was a tale as old as time, the Princess, held captive by some monstrous, ravenous beast that could only be bested by the greatest of heroes. The dragon’s presence had always been the one thing keeping her trapped—his hunger was endless, and any time he saw her he slavered with a lust that frightened her to her core. She hid in the tower, where his size was too great to fit, and she hoped that someday she would be freed from his clutches. 

Back then, Yas had believed that anything was preferable to the dragon and her captivity. Her daydreams had been of dashing heroes on beautiful white stallions come to sweep her off into the sunset, maybe claim her hand, and her kingdom, with a quick, romantic marriage.

Things get out of hand when my sister and her husband move in with me.

INFO: I am the original author of this story. My previous account was shut down, so I am only re-posting this story. Enjoy!

The situation we were in was not ideal, but we are family and I will do anything for my family. What I’m talking about is how my sister and her husband had to move in with my wife and I. Covid really put a toll on them, and their finances. They are both massage therapists and used to operate an at home massage and spa. They were actually doing really well for themselves and had quite the clientele. That is, until covid hit.

Things have been actually pretty nice with them in the house. I get an extra hand with all the outdoor chores, and heavy lifting, and my wife has someone she can constantly talk to and gossip with. My wife Alice stays at home as we are lucky enough to be successful on a one income house. My sister Emily and her husband Tyler were able to set up their massage room in a spare bedroom that we were currently not using. We did not mind letting them do this so they could maintain an income and keep their head above water.

Quickies: Send a short prompt, get a short story!

I learned a lot from my first prompt post, so this time keeping things concise will be my top priority. Send something as short as a one-word kink, or as long as a single-sentence prompt (I don’t know if images/gif prompts are allowed, but if so, link in the comments or PM me!), and I’ll make something of it, around 2-300 words.

No incest, no toilet play, anthro is VERY iffy. Everything else, shoot your shot. if you’re not sure, PM me.

Becoming my best friend’s crossdressing sissy girlfriend. CH 03 – Emotions

Recovering from our first time together was slow and painful. In the days after, my ass was sore and I had to walk slowly. I hadn’t anticipated how tight I would be nor the burning sensation that accompanied him fucking me like that. Still, I caught myself daydreaming about the feeling of his hot stiff cock in my ass and longed for it again.

This weekend, both of our families were at home. The opportunity to spend our time together seemed hopeless. Jax text me on Saturday and asked if I wanted to go for a ride. “To where?” I asked. “Just around.” He said. I knew what that meant. In our younger years, Jax and I used to smoke a lot of weed. To avoid stinking up the house or garage, we would go for these long drives around some rural roads, away from people and the town. Some of these roads would go for dozens of miles in all directions and never more than an house or two on each.