[MF] Close cousins – Part 5/Finale

This is the last part of this series for now, I hope you enjoy it.

I was dreaming again, this time I could see Yasmine. But she’s being pulled away from me. When I try to chase after her I find myself unable to move, I try harder and harder but to no avail. Suddenly I hear gunshots and my vision fades to black. I open my eyes and see Yasmine playing Call of Duty on my PlayStation, the volume wasn’t too loud but I could definitely still hear it. I watch in silence as she finishes up the match. I start to remember when we were kids we used to play videogames all day long. Once she finished her match she looked back at me and smiled.

“Good morning sleepy head.”

“Good morning, did your dad drop you off?”

“Yeah and your mom went out grocery shopping with him so we’re all alone.” Yasmine says as she comes and lays next to me.

She starts kissing me and puts her hand on the growing bulge in my shorts.

“Actually I should probably take a shower first before we do anything.” I said as I start to get up.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 2 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoginz/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)

“What up, Stef,” said a guy with short dirty blond hair fresh out of a hurricane. I dropped myself unceremoniously into the bus seat next to him. Our home had once been within walking distance of school, and occasionally Brie and I would walk together in the mornings. As things were now, with money being so tight, there was no way we could afford to live near a school zone. At least now I could take the bus with my best friend.

“Hey Drew,” I sighed. Drew scrutinized me quizzically. We’d been best friends since second grade, and he knew whenever I was out of it. After what had happened yesterday, I think my current mood qualified.

“The hell’s wrong with you?” he asked tactfully.

“Dude, don’t even ask,” I said into my hands. When I looked back up at him, he had some kind of mischief across his face. “What?”

“Got something to do with her?” he asked, jerking his head toward my sister who had boarded after me. “‘Cause she was staring daggers at you, bro. What’d you do?”

“What do you mean, ‘what’d I do?’ We had a fight, that’s it.” Half-truths worked wonders. Usually. Drew was having none of it.

Demi Has Desperate Sex For Drugs Part 3 (mf | reluctant | drugs | celebrity)

Demi lays beside me on the couch, covered in my cum as her high intensifies. I know that when she is peaking I will be able to fuck her again and this time I will be able to get away with more. Her thick thighs spread open as she lays naked on her back. I can see her breasts resting on her chest, moving up and down as she breaths. That wet pussy staring back at me, tempting me to go for another round with it. She is finally catching her breath after the intense fuck we just had. Barely able to recover before my cock starts to get hard again. This time I might just see how much she will let me get away with.

I love introducing you to your submissive side, part 3 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Part 1 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye7z1/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/). Part 2 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye8we/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/). I definitely recommend reading them first, or rereading them before part 3 below. Sorry it’s taken so long, I hope you enjoy and I look forward to your feedback!

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 3**

By Hardened_Lust

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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It is a beautiful concert for the senses as your arousal grows. The heat and wetness of your pussy closes around my finger pressing into you. Your breathing, already heavy, becomes ragged as your mouth gapes. It causes your breasts to heave into the air, nipples hard and engorged. From between your legs I take it all in. My left arm wrapped tightly around your leg, I squeeze a tight grip on the inside of your thigh and pull. Even though I am using my other hand to enter you, I prop my elbow against your left thigh, prying your legs apart and pushing your pussy up and towards me.

My first poem

At first it was a twitch
Coupled with a soft moan
I’m not totally awake
But my cock is fully grown

I thought of you at first light
But you aren’t in my bed
I dreamt of you throughout the night
You are completely in my head

I do not know the way you feel
The way you taste sound or smell
The teasing from miles away
Is putting me through hell

Baby you are so fucking hot
I want to rip off all your clothes
Tie you up, pin you down
Lick you from head to toe

In private or public
I’ll Slap your ass and pull your hair
Partially clothed completely bare
I don’t fucking care

On the bed
On the sink
Legs over shoulders
ass up in the air
I’ll fly across the country
I’ll fuck you anywhere!

Close Teacher part 4 [Some Incest]

Part 4

“Where’s Tiffany?” Amy asks.

My head immediately perks up at the sound of her name. I answer, “I’ll go look for her.”

“Thanks Bree. You know where she is?”

“I have an idea.”

I know where she is: she’s going to talk and flirt with Mr. Reynolds. On my way to Mr. Reynolds’ class, I pass by our principal. “Hi, Ms. Powers.”

“Hello… there.”

“It’s Bree.”

“Yes, hi Bree. How’s the cheer coming along for tomorrow’s assembly?”

“Going good, would be going better with our captain showing up on time. Have you seen Tiffany?”

“Nope, haven’t seen her. If you do run into her, could you let her know I want to give her a schedule for tomorrow’s assembly?”

Oh sure, Tiffany you remember. “Or you could give it to me, and I’ll make sure she gets it.”

“Actually, I wanted her to stop by my office as well.”
“Okay, Ms. Powers. I’ll let her know.”

“Thank you … Bree is it?”

“Bree it is.” Eh, she’ll forget it by tomorrow.

Dolly Molly [FF, MC, Mast, Fetish]

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Halle was pretty pissed off at her boss, that morning. She’d taken the job as her executive assistant under the belief that she ran an Internet hosting service for small businesses. She’d thought the name Halle House Inc. had stood for empowerment of independent women. Well, it turns out that pretty much all of the business were run by independent women, all right, but most of them were porn sites, escort services, strip clubs, and sex toy stores. Halle House Inc. made most of its money from exploitation and degradation and she’d only found out a few days before. She would have stormed out right then and there but she needed the job, at least until she could find another, and she hadn’t been able to find one.

So there she was running to the boss’s house early in the morning to drop off her dry cleaning on her way to the office, and fuming over it terribly. She was furious, frankly, that a woman who ran an electrical smut-shop clearinghouse could live in a neighborhood like this, surrounded by green lawns, big mansions, swimming pools, and expensive cars. She had half a mind to tell her neighbors what her lying slut of a boss did for a living.

Dark chocolate with orange bits [MF]

She came home tired, plopped on the couch and flung her socks away. “Babe” she shouted, waiting for him to answer. But he didn’t. she understood, he might be coming late today, the same as the past few nights. She missed having him come home before her, so when she came, she could melt in his arms right away.

sighing, she got up from the couch and went to the kitchen.

 Opening the fridge, her eyes fell upon the huge orange flavoured dark chocolate bar they had bought the other day. She decided to make dessert for dinner but instantly realised they had some amazing brownies the other day that they had fun baking together. And it immediately  brought back the memories and with that came a shiver down her spine! The way they made love, right their on the kitchen countertop and then on the floor, all while waiting for the brownies to bake. She started missing him even more, even though it would only be a matter of time and he’d be home in an hour or so. 

Spicing Things Up [MF, anal]

“Olivia!” Olivia jerked her head up from her phone at the sound of her name and smiled at the sight of her friend Mia approaching her.

“Hey Mia!” she said, sliding her phone into her back pocket. The girls hugged.

“God, how long has it been?” Mia asked.

“Since before winter break, so at least two months,” Olivia said, opening the door of the restaurant.

The girls chatted while the hostess grabbed the menus and led them to a table. They talked about their winter break, catching up while they waited for the waitress to take their order.

Mia and Olivia had been best friends since they were roommates freshman year. They had both moved off campus sophomore year to different apartments, but they had stayed friends and made an effort to catch up every few weeks.

The waitress arrived to take their order, and they paused their conversation to order.

“God, I hate college guys,” Mia said after the waitress left.

“Preach,” Olivia said, raising her water glass for emphasis. Mia laughed, rolling her eyes.

“But seriously, you’ll never believe what Tom asked me the other day.”

A long night with my lover. MF, oral, teasing

I will be jumping more or less right into it. Everyone involved is well over 18.
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I had seen a few exciting things while fooling around online, nothing overt or graphic, but the way my mind is wired I was left turning them over and over all day. The day ahead suddenly seemed to be very long and all I wanted to do was skip right to the bedroom and end the night early. But I had to wait, had to be good for a while, and had to wait out the clock. So when it finally came time to come to bed, I wasn’t exactly tired. I waited until she finished making the bed for us to sleep in and I threw myself down, pulling her on top of me. I reached up and grabbed her hair to pull her lips to mine.

With my free hand I took advantage of the sudden position to explore her body, enjoying her stunned reaction at the turn of the night’s events. I thought of when we started dating, when I wasn’t allowed to grab her butt or breasts, for modesty’ sake, and thought about how electric that made the night to never quite get what you want, and I wanted to pretend I was under the same restrictions to draw the evening out. I wanted to make her need me like I needed her at that moment.