My step sister helped me with a little problem Part 3 [oral] [handjob] [shower] [tits] [jerking off] [Fictional] [18]

“Hey, are these the jeans you were going to wear tonight?”, I asked my sister as I pulled a pair of jeans from my dresser drawer. My sister and I both do our own laundry but sometimes when our parents decide to help they always get at least one clothing item confused.

“Yes, why do you have them? You didn’t jerk off into them or anything did you?”

“No. I told you after the blowjob my urges were done. I’m a new man.”

“… ok, they’re better not be any weird stains on these. Anywhere. If I find out you did anything with these like touched your dick to them or anything like that, so help me god you’re dead.”

“Trust me, I didn’t.”, I lied yet again to my beautiful step sister. The moment I’d found them I knew it was one last chance to get my rocks off to something of hers as she keeps her door shut at all times now and comes in and out of the bathroom fully clothed.

“Ok. Well, I’m getting ready for my date. I’m gonna go get in the shower, my tits, ass, and everything else will be out. I don’t want yo even thinking about me while I’m in there. And don’t try anything funny either.”

What to do?!

I’m kind of in a bind. I (19f) still live at home with my bro (18) and Dad (42). I have gotten into watching porn, and it seems like incest porn is inevitable… Im not attracted to my brother or dad, but the taboo nature of it turns me on. I should also say that I really don’t think it would be a thing for them either, I have gotten no signs really. Only thing I thought was my bro jerking off on couch while I was asleep but honestly he was looking at his phone I’m 99% sure.

A few times a week my dad falls asleep on the couch in his boxers, and admittedly I can see the outline of his dick. I want to possibly do something, but the repercussions of it ha e me scared.

So, should I leave it alone or take a chance? And if I get caught do I just make up some BS ‘I was drunk and confused’ story?

Appreciate advice, thanks.

Midnite Vienna: Chapter 5 [MF/MM/FF]

*Chapter 5- Hymn 43*

(Warning: Heavy Themes of Mind break and N*n-C*ns*nt)

A woman in ecstacy. Men ravaging her body. Sweat, cum, drool and an extended hand.

Reilly woke up suddenly, gasping for air and covered in sweat. As if on cue Martina, and the slave who’s name she had finally learned: Henry, immediately woke up and began massaging her. Attempting to take away her stress, and soothe her back into sleep they rubbed her shoulders and her feet, knowing exactly where to move and how to please her. Admittedly, she could get used to this. Though she had no idea how to deal with the amount of slaves other officers had. Watson himself had 17, while Laine had apparently had 30. Maybe she’d have them get part time jobs so she could afford a better apartment.

Thinking of Laine was a mistake, Reilly couldn’t go back to sleep now. Henry got up to make her breakfast, and Martina followed her to the shower. Martina poured soap on her body, and rubbed her self against Reilly to help wash her. Martina fingers were heavenly, dancing across her clit and pussy, trailing up to her nipples and breasts. Reilly had never even considered shower sex before, but now she understood it.

the pleasure of pegging [MF] [anal] [FDom]

You reach to the bedside table and grab the bottle of lube, squirting a decent amount onto your translucent-red strap. It stands proudly at 7 inches, glistening, bobbing each time you move in the slightest. It’s not your biggest, but it’s not a toy for beginners, either.

Before setting the lube aside, you drizzle some onto your partner’s waiting hole. He gasps at the sudden, cold wetness and wiggles his hips back and forth. You crook a finger inside him and he sighs, pushing his face further into the pillow as you tease him.

Extracting your finger, you knee-walk forward so your thighs are pressed against his, your strap hotdogging his spread ass cheeks. It’s a powerful sight and your cunt pulses with excitement, hot and wet under the leather of your harness.

Muffled, your boyfriend whimpers out, “Please…”

You smack his ass lightly. “Please what, pretty boy?”

He whines. “Please, ma’am.”

You hum your approval, the title coiling an intense heat in your gut. “That’s better.” You grip the base of your dildo and move the head over his pink, winking asshole before gently pushing the tip in. He practically mewls beneath you and once you’re past that first push, the single ring of resisting muscle, you glide in smoothly.

Third Wheel Part II [MFM] [Hotwife]

Annie, Tim and I were spent. Exhausted. Tim and I had just fucked my wife Annie’s brains out. It was my first time sharing my wife and my wife’s first time being shared. As often happens with men, immediately after I came I questioned everything I had just done. I had just shared my wife with a male sex worker. I couldn’t yet tell if it was the greatest thing that’s ever happened to me, or a huge mistake that would ruin our marriage. The whole thing went as planned. I didn’t succumb to jealousy and sit in the corner and cry. In fact I didn’t feel any sense of jealousy at all.

I looked at Annie, lying on the bed, who had just swallowed two mouthfuls of cum. If she had been worried that we had destroyed our marriage, she certainly didn’t show it. She had a look on her face like she had just taken molly and was surrounded by puppies. Her naked body glistened with post-coital sweat. My wife had never had a threesome, and had never been with a cock as big as Tim’s nine inches. She had a glow about her. Her body exuded a sexy radiance. Her eyes were lustfully hungry. I worried that I had corrupted my wife or stolen her innocence. I was worried that she liked it too much. I worried for another moment and took a deep breath.

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She truly loved her life as a high-end escort.

The excitation of toying with the elite, the omnipresent luxury, the palpable power oozing of her clients: this was beyond anything little Nastya could have ever dreamed of in her frozen Siberia.

Sometimes, she would find it hard to believe that she was still in her early twenties and could literally enjoy everything the world had to offer.

She was both grateful and proud of where she had brought herself.

And it was not just her being pretty or a good fuck.

Of course she was stunningly beautiful and took the greatest care of her perfect body. But most importantly she was smart, funny, well-educated, and genuinely loved making her clients the happiest men in the world. That was what was making her so successful among the most demanding customers on the planet.

She was great at her job. Brilliant even. Maybe the very best.

True, she could take the easy way and marry some rich guy.

But then what?

My Second Impregnation [MF]

So this is based on my memories of how our second child was conceived. I was bred. My eldest, only 8 months old, was supposed to be an only child for a long while – a mutual decision. One night, a couple of months after my menstrual cycle returned, we were intimate. I was ovulating, and he always picked up on my biological cues at this time, and was extra into me. I’d had a delicious orgasm and we were cuddling, talking. He hadn’t cum yet, I could feel his cock stiff against my thigh and leaking precum. We stared a long while into each other’s’ eyes, my chest rising and falling with my shallow breaths, my cheeks still flushed pink and sweaty. I could see his eyes slowly make their way down the side of my face, reaching my lips and resting there for a long moment before glancing straight up at me – something changed, I could see the hunger there. His breaths, too, deepening, he did not say word but climbed on top of me, staring down into my eyes again. I felt small beneath my husband, vulnerable, his eyes insatiable.

Fiancé wanted to see an old sex video of me and an ex

My fiancé admitted to me that he thought it would be hot to see an old sex tape of me with an ex. I actually didn’t have any, at least not anymore. I told him I would look and maybe I would find something. I did look. I ended up digging old computers and phones out of the garage just to see if something was saved on one of those. Nothing. I had deleted them. The idea started to spread through my thoughts in a naughty way and I came up with an idea.

A few days later I contacted my ex. Maybe he had one? He is a jerk, which is why I left him. He bragged that he knew I would come crawling back. Ugh! I hung up without even asking him. I tried to forget about it, but I really wanted something to show my fiancé. I was really turned on by the idea. I called him a few days later and this time managed to suffer through his ego to ask him. He laughed. I could tell he was amused.

“Yeah, I have something for you, but you will have to stop by”