Recruitment [FF, MC, Fetish] (Part 4 of 4)

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The tense silence might have welcomed laughter, but Alexis merely stared.

Felicia Prime?

“You’ll forgive my skepticism, but I find that hard to believe.”

The gorgeous redhead wasn’t vexed at all. “I assure you it is the truth.”

Alexis nearly scoffed. “Then our positions would be reversed.”

She steeled herself and waited, unconvinced by this sudden, improbable twist. “Felicia” remained unperturbed. Delighted, even. She nuzzled Alexis’ nether lips, grinned when Alexis gripped the edges of her seat once more.

“Oh, how to convince you?”

The spark of mirth hadn’t gone away. She took a moment to compose herself, and closed her eyes

Her voice took on a dreamlike quality. “As we speak, Christine is in one of our processing nodes on level seven. She has already been secured to a table, and will be undergoing mind-wipe in a matter of moments.

“Drones sigma nine and seventeen are supervising the session. They have undergone reinforcement programming earlier, and have been directed to make Christine fully obedient. Sigma nine herself will then be slated back into the processing queue, to be reassigned as pleasure drone along with Christine. Seventeen will assist them both in their entrancement phase.”

Quarantine brings mom and I together (part 2)

After mom gave me an incredible blow job she gets up still wearing her dress and goes in the bathroom. I hear her gargling and I get under the covers naked. She come out wearing just her PJ top and panties then crawls in bed with me. She scoots over and lays her head in my chest and simply says “good night sweety” and quickly falls a sleep. I’m completely hard again but tired and fall a sleep too. About 6am I wake up finding myself spooning mommy arm draped over her. I slide my hand up under her top and fondle her naked breasts for the first time. She responds by hugging my arm tighter. I whisper in her ear “do you remember last night.” She says Yes I ask “ you ok” She says Yes. We drift back to sleep. I wake up a few hours later and I can hear the shower running. I think Great here’s my chance only the door’s locked.
15 minutes later she emerges wearing a cute sundress and says “get dressed I’m starving” We spend the day doing pretty much nothing. But now mom holds my hand as we walk but when I put my arm around her or try to kiss her she backs away and says “Not here”
I suggest the pool again mostly so I can see her in that sexy swim suit again.
That night we went to dinner and she looked great .
Wearing a tight dress that I’d never seen before. It hugged her body like a glove and really showed off her curves. All through dinner I was hard staring at her cleavage. I tried moving her hand to my hard cock under the table but she slapped me away saying “not here” A lot of wine and footsie under the table and we head back to the room and mom heads to the bath immediately. I get naked and jump into bed. The door opens and there’s mom in a barely there Négligée. I couldn’t believe my eyes. She must have thought something would happen or else why would she bring it along?
She says “tonight it’s your turn” and crawls into bed with me. We kiss hard, hands are going every where.
I pull her Négligée top over her head (she didn’t have that on long) and finally get to see her naked breasts. They’re spectacular! She says “go ahead sweety” and I start sucking those magnificent tits. After what must have been 10 minutes alternating between each with her holding my head and mashing them into my face I slid down her body pulled her g string off with my teeth then started to lick & devour her pussy. She loved it and I could tell she orgasmed at least twice. Now the moment of truth. I slid back up aiming my cock at her sopping wet pussy she reached down and guided it in. She was so wet I slid in easily. I slowly started to fuck her. Then faster. She let out moan after moan, wrapped her legs around me and said Something no I’ll never forget “fuck me sweety, fuck me” As I pounded into her she just kept repeating “fuck, fuck, fuck” this from a woman who NEVER swears. I didn’t last too long and exploded in her . We then laid next to each other panting and sweaty. Hugged each other tight and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
More to come…

Having Some Brie, Chapter 9 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihzcpk/having_some_brie_chapter_8_fm_incest_brothersister/)

I woke up with my morning wood between her thighs and her rubbing her ass against me. It was so surreal, transitioning smoothly from sleep to kissing her neck and thrusting into the space between her legs. Brie reached back and pulled my head in close, sighing in contentment and rubbing her thighs together to enhance the sensitivity.

“First thing in the morning, sis?” I rumbled, my morning voice gravelly. She tittered and touched my tip poking out from under her mound, fingers grazing and lightly squeezing the spongy tissue. I massaged her breasts in return.

“This wasn’t my idea, you perv,” she retorted, turning around and kissing me. We both had morning breath and we both grimaced a little, making us both chuckle. “I woke up like this. You must’ve been having a good dream.” Her voice was slightly husky, and I throbbed harder.

“I hurry through my dreams because reality is so much better,” I murmured, and she scoffed and batted my leg.

“That was so damn corny. You’re too much.” With that, she released her grip on me. I groaned a complaint and rolled out of bed, standing and stretching, feeling invigorated. “You have practice and work today?”

The bartender (trans+ male)

Back before the pandemic ruined every one’s social life, an old friend of mine opened a bar where I live.

The first time I went I meant Chrissy, who just started her first day as a bartender. She was gorgeous, and being a cocky flirt we hit it off and I spent the better part of 3 hours chatting with her.

I definitely thought she was into me, so I left her my number but she never messaged me so I figured she was just being a friendly bartender. So no harm, no foul, I kept going to the bar, we would flirt but it’d never go anywhere, but I basically developed a school boy crush on her which always kept me coming back.

Well one night I go in, and I’m surprised to see this guy I know, Matt, in at the bar. Matt is gay, and went to the same high school and college as me. What no one knows is that Matt became my personal cock sucker throughout all of college and I even fucked him a few times.

Finding Myself at Home (Part 1) [MF, oral, teasing, intercourse]

…and suddenly I had her folded in half and I was plowing her harder than I ever fuck a woman in my life. Her ankles on my shoulders, her eyes reflecting the wild beast claiming her cunt as his own. me. That and perhaps getting caught in the illicit act.

I look back down at you and I see joy in your eyes. A deep, unabashed joy. I have never seen anyone reflect as much joy from someone sucking my cock, or hell, sucking cock in porn.

I shudder as you open your mouth just enough to let me warm cum, mixed with your saliva flow down the length of my spasming cock. Just for you to make sure I was still watching as you suck it all back off. Again, and again, and again.

How you continue to worship my cock after you so thoroughly emptied me out pushed me into a headspace I’ve never known. I was so hypersensitive, yet the pleasure now, mixed with almost tasting the lust radiating from you, was scrambling my mind. I held locks of your hair as if I was clinging to a cliff desperately.

The Renaissance of Lola [BDSM] [Non-con] [forced] [intruder] [one-off]

**Author’s note: this story plays a lot with the idea of consent and I just wanted to say that this does not indicate my true feelings about consent and anything that feels like anti-consent language is just meant as a fictional sort of roleplay. Consent is important, no means no and yes means yes. Moving on!**

Lola felt like she was just starting life, which is a strange thing to do at forty. She had lived her life up until that point with so many of the usuals—depression, anxiety, what have you—but the biggest issue was a total lack of self confidence. As a child, she began stressing about herself and her body and never quite stopped. By the time she was in her twenties, she didn’t like herself at all anymore. It may be necessary to point out that she was not ugly—she had never been ugly—but self-hatred is a strange thing. As a result, she refused to hear compliments and only felt insults. She wasn’t a virgin, not at that age, but she also missed out on so much. Her few sexual experiences had run the gamut from depressing to humiliating. When you hate yourself, you assume everyone else does too, so she only ever took up with people she thought were desperate enough to fuck her. This led to situations like fucking hideous people or spending time with assholes or, in one case, getting fucked in the middle of a party blindfolded, unsure of who had fucked her, believing that that is all she deserved.

Wife Nutted [MF]

My marriage meant me quitting my job and moving out to a new city. My husband, with the help of his parents, had bought a new house. But we had to wait for ten more months to get possession of the keys to our apartment, as the building was in the final stages of its construction. That meant renting a smaller flat in the distant suburbs to save money. The two of us already had too many uncertainties in our new life, so I decided against applying for a new job. At least until we moved to our own home.

With my husband away at work, I had abundance of time to spare everyday, but living in an underdeveloped part of the town I had few amenities to spend it on. This resulted in most of it being squandered doing nothing. But I couldn’t complain. It was a fresh marriage with an understanding and caring man.

I was never a fan of reading and there was only so much of television that I could watch. I didn’t really hit it off with the other women in my building. Unsurprisingly, sitting around all day in the house began to show on my bones. So I decided to make use of the nearby national park. For walks. For long, lonely walks to occupy my head and trim my frame. And, thus, a routine was born.

My father in law seduced me [60M45F] [40M35F] Part 3 of 4

Michelle and Tony had been chatting for twenty minutes , he was definitely good at flirting like his father, the smile , the blue eyes the darker hair, the subtle confidence so attraction was not a problem , what she needed was a more direct sign he wanted to fuck. ” I know you say you hate dancing, so do I actually, but maybe we should try and have some fun yeah?” ” You know what , what the hell” Michelle led Tony out to the dance floor trying to stay on the opposite side she was fairly sure Bill and Alycia were dancing inappropriately and didn’t know how Tony would react.

My father in law seduced me Part 2 of 4

Brandi replayed what just happened in her mind , after she said she felt similar but asked how she would justify acting on it she put her head in her hands she had not noticed that Bill had gotten up and walked behind her, his strong hands gently started massaging the tenseness from her shoulders, her head fell back against his chest, when she opened her eyes his lips were moving for her’s , she was frozen her clit was screaming “Let it happen” when he kissed her it was sensual , he certainty was good at it, his hands moved from her shoulders down the front of her blouse massaging her tits , like a flash he un-hooked her bra exposing her ample tits, moaning softly she could feel his cock stiffen in his pants turning around un-zipping his pants and pulling it out in her hand began licking his balls up to his shaft.

My Father in law seduced me [60M45F][40M35F] Part 1 of 4

Brandi and Tony had been married for ten years , they had a normal marriage up and down but mostly up. Brandi was in the bath and was trying to get herself off Tony had been working a lot and their sex life had been suffering from it, she was trying to think sexy thoughts but the only thing that kept popping in was her wedding night, she never told Tony and never wanted too, she felt guilty that it made her so wet whenever she randomly thought of it when her father in law Bill was around. After their wedding ceremony her and all of her husbands groomsmen went bar hopping in the couple hours before the reception and Tony did the same with her brides maids it was a silly tradition in her mind but she went along with it.