Reluctant Freeuse Family Part 2 [M/F], (F/d)

Part 1 of the story was removed but is still on my account here:

[https://www.reddit.com/user/Randomdude67890/comments/o4ip50/reluctant_freeuse_family_part_1_mf_bs_reupload/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/user/Randomdude67890/comments/o4ip50/reluctant_freeuse_family_part_1_mf_bs_reupload/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Part 2 (All characters are not real and 18+)

[Julia](https://www.reddit.com/r/InternetStars/comments/jk4y6k/julia_merekoulias_juliamerekoulias/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) stepped out of her bedroom, she had been up for less than an hour yet had already been creampied by her brother in the shower only minutes prior, now she stood outside her room in her outfit, consisting of thigh-length skirt, knee-high socks, and a revealing crop top. In this family, any man over the age of 18 can freely use any woman over the age of 18 and today was Julia’s 18th birthday, a day she had both been dreading and curious about for a long time. Stepping into the hallway Julia can now hear the sounds from her parent’s room she hadn’t heard while she was in her room, deep guttural moans emanated from her mother as one of the boys of the house was working off his morning wood, she knew it wasn’t James because he had just squeezed his small cock in her in the shower only 20 minutes prior and would need a while till he was ready to go again. From what she could tell by the intensity of the noises it was her oldest brother Liam, he was definitely the roughest with mom out of the 3 boys in the home and the moans coming from her sounded more genuine than they did with James and Dad, however no matter which one was fucking her mom always did her best to make a good performance. Unlike Julia, [Elizabeth](https://www.reddit.com/r/ElizabethOlsen/comments/f4lli8/happy_31st_birthday_lizzie/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) the mother of the house was fully devoted to the rule of the house and saw it as her and Julia’s job to give the boys the best satisfaction possible. Julia walked down the stairs heading to the kitchen to make herself some birthday breakfast as it seemed mom was busy and dad never cooked, she assumed she’d be getting her happy birthday from her dad soon if she was correct assuming it was Liam with mom.

Destined Siblings, Chapter 2 [MF] [inc]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/o3ed6i/destined_siblings_chapter_1_mf_inc/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Throughout the drive back to the hotel, we maintained a comfortable but deadly silence and it was clear that something was brewing between us. We may as well have been tied together with a chain which kept tightening around us. Shortly before we arrived at the hotel, I thought to myself, I had to do something so I briefly placed my hand upon my big brother’s right thigh, and he placed his hand upon mine, releasing the tension between us for a few brief minutes.

As we passed through the hotel lobby, we maintained a respectable distance between us, chatting quietly again but something just felt different, perhaps it was just me simply imagining things but it kind of seemed that the hotel staff and the other guests were watching us closely, curiously and trying to discern what made us different from any other brother and sister passing through the lobby.

Green unicorn in Vegas

This is my fantasy erotica story, I hope it’s okay to post here and I hope you like it, also wanting to meet up*

Robin Rumble has met a beautiful married couple in their early 30’s, Adam and Eva. 

Simply on Reddit.

Texting group chat and been on two casual dates. 

Starbucks for our third date, getting my fan favorite vanilla coffee frappuccino with raspberry syrup and blended blackberry and whipped cream.

Then an order for coffee with honey and a chia tea with brown sugar , his and her’s ;). 

After grabbing our drinks and going to a park bench,” Adam asks “after coffee, we threesome?” Eva smiles and orders the Uber.

“Here&Now?” I joked. They laughed, Eva kissed his cheek and said “I’ll ask the both of you later”.

Our three dates rule gave us time to break ice and aim for something WAY beyond a one night stand. More poetic justice than Shakespeare.

I’m no love guru or play thing, I’m a rainbow.

Simply colorful and rare. 

On our way to their home, they mentioned never having another partner in their relationship and explained how they’re both bisexual so a fling threesome is something they’ve done, #swinglife.

Groped,Betrayed, Blackmail, [NC], [Blackmail], PART 14

Earl let Vicki steer the boat back to the landing. It had been years since she had been sailing, but she picked up on it quickly. She felt proud of herself. She had never handled a craft this size before . At scout camp, all they had were small “sunfish” sail boats, strictly beginner crafts. After tying up, they showered at the outside shower on the dock, drying each other off with the provided towels. In spite of the situation, she found it an exhilarating feeling, being outside nude, with other people around and no one really noticing, except for the occasional admiring male. When she considered her body, she wondered why, but she had decided the guys were not, in fact, looking her over in disgust. As they rode back toward the resort, they passed a group of people playing horseshoes. Earl brought the cart to a screeching stop. “What a perfect sport to play naked,” he excitedly said. He took her by the hand and led her over to the pit. After explaining the rules, he handed her the set of horse shoes and had her take a turn. She didn’t come close to a ringer. Close may count in horseshoes, but she wasn’t even in the ballpark. She quickly suggested Earl stay and find some better players to join. She wanted some time to herself. To her surprise, he agreed, telling her to take the cart. She declined having never driven one before and besides it wasn’t much further to their room .
She walked alone down the path, naked as the day she was born. She was surprised to discover she wasn’t afraid, or self conscious about her nudity. She knew this whole thing was wrong, and she had been forced into it. She rationalized the way she felt by telling herself that. How many more days was it before she could return to her life, to her husband. How many more, or how few ?

Learning to Share – [Part 3]

Liz had made strides in the preparation for James’ upcoming party. All-in-all she was quite proud of herself, having planned her moves three steps ahead as she dealt her cards carefully. She had slowly crafted the ideal scenario over the past two weeks. The biggest problem was already taken care of: his parents. They always wanted to do something for his birthday, be it gifts or just inviting them out to a nice meal, which she still wanted to do… just a bit earlier, you know?

She had talked with his parents a week before and told them she had a special surprise for James’ birthday and had asked if they could celebrate it a week in advance, asking them to claim they would be out of town and wanted to celebrate it while they could. It had worked perfectly, they had had a fun night and now she wouldn’t have to worry about any interruptions for the night of the party.

Next thing to focus on was the guest list. She had made sure to invite just a select few men, some of James’ longtime and closest friends. Basically people she knew they could both trust, but also knew from James that they weren’t too innocent. They’d be sure to give James a good show while giving *her* a great time!  

Rachel’s First Time with Daddy [Incest][Trans][MTF]

I was in my office, working on a new project that had taken up much of my free time when I heard drawers slam and then stomping coming from the master suite in the home I shared with my wife of 20 years and our only child, a beautiful daughter.

I rushed down the hall only to be met with my wife, red faced, hair going wild, dragging a huge suitcase. “Honey, what’s going on? Are you ok?” I asked.

“I’m done, so fucking absolutely done! I can’t pretend like we’re a normal family, it’s just sick!” she raged while struggling to descend the large staircase to the first floor. I heard a soft click and saw my daughter peering out of her bedroom door, her silken blonde hair and baby blue eyes filled with tears making my stomach clench for a moment before I hurried down the stairs after my wife.

I caught her by the front door, keys in hand. I grabbed her arms to make her stop for a moment and begged her to just “please tell me what’s going on!” She spit in my face, “our son is a sick pervert and you are too! I can’t enable this behavior any longer, it’s him or me!” Her red rimmed eyes stared defiantly into mine.

The Trade [MF][Dom/Reluctant Sub] Part 10

All characters are 18+. Please leave your comments and feedback below! Thanks!

**P.S**. the bold and italicized text is someone, usually almost exclusively, Kate’s thoughts, but can also be external actions. Let me know if the story is readable or if more spacing or formatting would help.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkj82a/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nkzeun/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_2/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nlko16/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_3/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nm128h/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_4/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nn2k92/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_5/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/noxuco/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_6/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nr59iy/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_7/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nsp8vw/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_8/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nxay2i/the_trade_mfdomreluctant_sub_part_9/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Here is the background. This is a fictional story.

**Kate**: *F23. Main female of the story. 5’5″, b cup, slender, perfect ass. Feisty, irritable, playful at times, defensive, sexy, vanilla with subpar past sexual partners. Jen’s slightly older sister.*

**Jack**: *M25. Main male of the story. 6’0″, athletic, womanizer-type, suave, confident, amazing lover.*

**Jen**: *F22. Kate’s younger sister. 5’6″, c cup, slender, not as good as Kate’s ass. Typical, slutty, yet romanticizes too much.*

**Setting**: *Kate’s apartment*

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*Pain and pleasure*

Sleeping With The Enemy (Part V)

Elena lay peacefully on the patio of their Duran home. The cerulean blue bikini hugged her form as she bathed in the basking glow of the sun’s rays. Her green eyes were hidden behind a pair of sunglasses as a brilliant straw Panama hat provided shade for her face. The mood was tranquil. The waters of the swimming pool was calm and inviting. An array of tropical birds sat amongst the palm trees which ran around the property.

She had always been a fan of nature even back in her native country.

She propped herself up on her elbows against the surface of the deck chair.

It had been several weeks since she had last seen Antonio Geist. She definitely found him attractive, and she would often catch herself thinking about him and the times that they had had sex.

Geist made love to her the way no man had ever done before which such raw power, passion and intensity. He almost instinct my knew how to bring out her inner most desires and he did it with such skill that it drove her wild.

Sleeping With The Enemy (Part IV)

Allison Lake, better known by her stage name ‘Sora’ was a prominent lounge singer. A beautiful bombshell of a woman, her grandparents had fled from mainland China to the island of Formosa, when the Communists rose to power. Her grandfather was well known throughout Taiwan for his actions leading Nationalist troops in combat against the Imperial Japanese Army during the attempted conquest of East Asia.

Her mother left Taiwan after completing University. Her father was a journalist, a profession which took him around the globe and allowed for him to come across her mother. The two fell in love and they were married. The marriage produced one daughter, Allison.

In her younger years, Sora was very active. She ran track, performed gymnastics and practiced martial arts; but her primary love always was singing. She had always had exceptionally powerful vocals. Her mixed Asian features and sculpted body made her highly sought after among suitors. But behind the beautiful exterior, lay a determined woman of high value who would not hesitate to use her martial arts knowledge to subdue many a horny male who crossed her boundaries.

She began traveling as a lounge singer performing with big band groups before large audiences on the nightclub circuit.

Sleeping With The Enemy (Part III)

Marco Jardines was Antonio Geist’s right hand. A loyal henchman, Jardines was Geist’s closest friend and most trusted advisor.

It was widely believed that he was second in command of Geist’s operation, and that nothing happened without Geist or Jardines’s approval. In other words, anything that happened; Jardines knew of it.

He was an elusive figure in his own right; a tall and handsome Latin lover appearance concealed a calculating and devious mind. Although not much information was available on Jardines, it was widely believed that he had originated in the Caribbean region; presumably Cuba. His bronzed figure was sculpted and powerful. He had the features of a film star and the physique of a male model. He was never seen without being well dressed.

Everywhere that Antonio Geist made an appearance, it was safe to assume that Marco Jardines was somewhere nearby.

As the shots rang out and Antonio Geist lay bleeding outside the theater, it was Marco Jardines who rushed to his aid. The assailant rushed off into the night in full sprint ducking and darting through panicking onlookers and pedestrians. In pursuit behind him were a pair of Geist’s associates guns drawn and on the hunt.