Hey, Son. I know you read my stories! – Part 2 – [M/s][incest][mom son][mommy]

This is fiction, a fantasy. Author, all characters and intended people are 18+. Intended for an adult audience. Story may contain taboo and offensive themes and/or content. Story feedback, criticism, and ideas are welcome.

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Hey, Son.

So, it’s been a few days since I last posted and you have barely said a word to me. And you’re spending more time up in your room. As your Mom, I’m quite concerned. What are you doing up there all the time?

Never mind. I know exactly what you’re doing. Since my last post, you’ve thought about me non-stop, haven’t you? And that was a few days ago. You like thinking about me, don’t you, son? You’ve come back for more, to see where my words will take you.

Why didn’t you come talk to me? Let me guess… You’re building up the courage? I’m flattered that you chose to wait until my next post. You can’t get enough of me, can you? You enjoy fantasising about me, don’t you? In your head, we’re not just mother and son, we’re lovers, fuck buddies.

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[MF] A Late Night Visit to Your Room (cont.)

*Well, a thank you to everyone who enjoyed the last part of this. Since it seems like my 2nd person perspective writing isn’t total garbage here is the second part.*

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In the dark of the room, legs still spread open as he kneels in between them, your eyelids lazily flit open. You can feel his unseen eyes roaming over your body as you bask in the afterglow of your orgasm. The light sneaking in under the door frame only casts the smallest amount of light, but it’s enough for you to look down and see every curve of your torso in perfect view for him. You can hear a deep, satisfied groan coming from him, a sound that you can tell is both satisfied and yet still animalistically hungry.

Though it is only seconds it feels like an eternity as he looks you over, the silhouette of his body showing that he is ready to pounce at any moment. But you still feel the need in your core, that emptiness ever since his finger slipped out of you, that need to be filled, to be complete… to feel him. Your hips begin to move again, acting on their own, your body calling to his silently. You let out a low whimper as you feel him move slightly, until that whimper turns into a gasp as you finally feel it.

I want to buy a hyperdreams key.

Basically I want a hyperdreams (hyperdreams.com) key. For obvious privacy reasons I don’t want to purchase it with my bank account. I have a bunch of stellar lumens (cryptocurrency) from the key base airdrop. I will send the first person here $20 (in lumens) in advance if they agree to buy me a lifetime membership. Upon receiving the key I will pay $50 dollars in lumens.
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Stable Boy [m21] scores the lady of the house [43] [anal]

It was a sunny morning in May. Alexandra had just been served her tea on the East Balcony of her sprawling ocean side mansion. Just like every day she ate her breakfast to the sounds of the waves breaking on the cliffs at the edge of her property. As she quietly picked at the delicate croissant and fresh fruit that was served to her she was interrupted by the head servant. It was part of his job to keep the lady of the house informed as to the goings on at the mansion. Everyday he came in to her section of the house to give her an update and everyday he was stunned by her beauty. He never got used to it- her long flowing wavy auburn hair, her perfect skin. Her features were classic, her body long and lean but womanly and curvy.

“Excuse me, Mrs. Alexandra?”

“Yes, Jameson?”

” I came to inform you that we have hired a new man to work in the stable. It seems your husband had some kind of a problem with Jeffrey, the old stable hand and fired him yesterday.”

Alexandra thought about this for a second- trying not to show any emotion and then said:

Best Sister In The Whole World

<{{This is complete and total FICTION}}>
<{{Contains elements of INCEST}}>

Anyway, that’s my sister in that picture I sent you (for reference, there’s meant to be a picture of a busty and scantily dressed young woman attached but no photos here so please use yer imagination. Picture yer typical OnlyFans female mirror shot.) Sometimes she let’s me jerk off behind her while she sits in a chair or on the couch and I’ll walk up closer to her as I’m getting ready to cum and she doesn’t mind if I let my balls drag back and forth on her shoulder but as I’m cumming she’ll pull out the neck of her shirt and my full blooded sister will catch all my sperm on and in between her breasts. She’s such a thoughtful sister. I get to have all the fun of masturbating and ejaculating and then she takes all my cummies into her room and disposes of it. Come to think about it though, I don’t know how she cleans up the enormous amount of sperm I unleash unto her quite voluptuous, full tiddies…..and there is, coincidentally, a very loud buzzing noice that comes from her room directly after she shuts and locks her bedroom door. It’s like the sound if a video game controller got left on the hardwood floor and the vibrate is constantly on. She must be in there praising the lord at the same time with the amount and volume that she screams out sayin, “OH GOD! YES! JESUS CHRIST, I LOVE IT! IT FEELS SO AMAZING!” and so on. She’ll come back out half hour later sweating like she just ran a marathon in there. She’s just the best sister a brother could ask for.

[MFF]Just friendly threesome[oral][anal][cum play]

I come home from work and find Alicia sitting on counter talking and laughing with you while you are making our dinner. I forgot we invited her but I’m happy she is here. I quickly kiss you hello but I have to go take quick shower to rinse grime of workday off me. I quickly finish and put first thing I find on and join you guys in kitchen. I sit next to her and I can feel stress of the week just melting away. We talk and tease one another. Kitchen is filled with gorgeous smell of dinner and laughter. You serve us dinner, sea bass and asparagus and we are lazily eating with our fingers.

Our laughter somehow changed and we are feeding each other. Food is soon forgotten and we are kissing. I look at you, your smiling face show you are enjoying the show. Hands are roaming, kissing becomes deeper, deep breaths becoming moans. I pinch her nipples and slowly start kissing down her neck. Soon I need to taste her lips again, her hands are on my boobs, my fingers are pinching her nipples.

A friend [M] I studied abroad with and I [F] hooked up early in the semester [nsfw] [cheating] [true story]

We hadn’t been in the country long; most of us couldn’t name half of the other students in our study abroad group. I stuck close with the girls from my college, one ended up being my roommate, another wasn’t far away on the Metro. In a crash-course language program, I’d made friends with a girl from another small college elsewhere in our home country. The only other student from her college was Kevin, so he joined our group despite being the only guy. In retrospect, I think he liked it more than he let on. Kevin ended up within walking distance of my host family’s place, we quickly became thick as thieves during after-class adventures around our new city, especially since he and my roommate were taking courses at the same place this semester. Before any of us even had time to get to know our host families, all of them had taken off on a long-weekend destination wedding vacation for someone’s daughter. My little friend group wasted no time taking advantage of this country’s lowered drinking age; we stormed the nearest grocery store for a whopping eight bottles of wine, and returned to our place (my roommate and I played the “two of us already live here” card a lot for the rest of the semester; most of our gatherings took place around our host family’s kitchen table) to teach each other drinking games. I hadn’t been a drinker back home, so the smallest amount of wine made me goofy as all hell. After a few hours and disappearing at least six bottles of wine, I changed into my pajamas, and took off my makeup as a hint that I was tired and wanted the party to end.

Having my way with Amanda. [ MF, NC, slow build up ]

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. The author does not condone sexual assault, and this story is for entertainment purposes. Regardless of gender No means No! All characters in this story are also fictional and do not exist. Any similar events are purely coincidental.

Depending on the response I get from this story I may continue and create more storylines.

My name is John. I am 34 and recently single. I work in an office building creating papers or origin for products that my company makes. It’s a typical 9-5 with good pay and benefits. I’m your average guy. Average height, average build, average looks. What’s not average is my taste in women. Most guys love the hot babe with the beach body and big tits. The one’s that are outgoing, love to have fun, party, ect. I myself am the exact opposite. I like the shy, dorky, quiet, weak, submissive women. As for physique I like women flat as a board & skinny as a rail.

Sisters Peachy Soles (Foot Fetish) (MF) (Incest)

If you’re reading this then you’re probably not looking to be bored with endless details about my, or my families’ lives. I imagine you’re wanting to dive right into the juicy details of what went on between my sister and I. First, however, some background is needed. I’m 19, and my older sister is 23. We’ve always had a decent relationship for siblings, and I think of her fondly. Although after recent events, I may think about her too fondly.

I have a huge fascination with feet, I’ve fantasised about them from a young age, and I spent hours as a teenager looking at pictures of beautiful soles and toes online. Ever since I was a teenager I would spy glances of my sister, Jasmines’, feet. Her soles were beautiful and shapely, with a pale and peachy hue to them. Her toes were usually painted a cute sky blue and they too were perfect in my eyes, not too slender, and just perfectly round enough that you could picture sucking on them all night long. Needless to say, I had many erections around her. Whenever we’d sit on the couch late at night, she would have her feet up near me, and I would stare at her soles, dying to taste them.