Making Music 5 [affair] [new love]

When Dan got home and got Cale to bed he went to his room to see Dawn.

“Hey,” he said. “How are you doing?”

“I’m ok,” she said. She looked at her husband. “Daniel, I want to ask you to do something for me.”

“Sure, anything,” Dan said.

“I want you to promise me that after I’m gone you’ll re-marry,” Dawn said, with a serious look on his face.

“Dawn, you’re not going to….” started Dan.

“Daniel, you know just as well as I do that it’s only a matter of time.”

Dan looked at his wife, tears starting in his eyes. Dawn put her hand on his face. He kissed her.

“I love you,” Dan said.

“I love you too,” said Dawn.

2 weeks after graduation, Brooke was all moved into Dan and Dawn’s place. She helped take care of Dawn and Cale.

One day Brooke was in taking care of Dawn, moving her around so she wouldn’t get bed sores.

“Brooke, promise me you’ll take care of my family. Take care of Dan and my little boy,” Dawn said. Brooke stopped and looked at her.

Making Music 4 [affair] [new love]

The next morning Brooke woke up to find Dan still lying next to her. He looked so peaceful. She felt awful that she let him cheat again but she knew she loved it just as much as he did. She got up and made breakfast. Dan got up shortly after she did. He wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and kissed her neck. Brooke pushed him away.

“Daniel, enough. You are married,” said Brooke.

“I know,” said Dan. “I’m just…”

“No, no excuses,” said Brooke. “I cannot and will not let it happen again. I don’t want you like that.”

A month passed and Brooke babysat here and there.

It was Christmas time now and Dawn was very tired and weak. Brooke came to watch Cale so Dan and Dawn could be together. Brooke was getting Cale ready to go outside to make a snowman. Dan went to his room to see his wife.

“Dan,” Dawn said and she motioned him to come to her. She gave him a hug. As he leaned on the bed to hold her his cock rubbed against her. “Hm…you need to take care of that dear.”

What’s My Job? 5 [affair]

Two weeks passed with minimal contact. It was Christmas break and since there was no school, Olivia had to pick up some pet sitting to make money to continue to be able to pay bills. Olivia was sitting in the living room of a clients house when her phone dinged.

‘What are you up to?’ Bill asked. Olivia smiled.

‘Pet sitting,’ she replied. ‘Gotta pay them bills.’

Bill felt a bit guilty. She was only in this situation because he stupidly let her go.

‘Sounds boring,’ he texted.

‘Yeah, but it’s the easiest money I’ve ever made,’ Olivia replied. ‘What are you up to?’

‘Sitting at home with the family,’ Bill said.

‘Also sounds boring,’ Olivia said.

‘Yeah, but relaxing.’

‘I could make it less boring.’

The Roommates, Part 4 [NSFW] [Oral] [Masturbation]

I hated to ruin the moment but I was trying to keep our normal “relationship” in tact so I had to ask her—“are you cuddling me?” She lifted her head from my chest but kept her hand in my underwear on my dick. She gave a small, partial smile quickly before lying her head on my chest again. I could still feel her heart beating against my naked stomach. “I feel comfortable,” she said, and then before I could say anything she added in a quieter voice “and happy.” I wasn’t sure what to say here. I mean, we hadn’t fallen in love after a day and a half of sex but I would be lying if I said I saw her the same. I definitely was starting to see a new side to Kelly. I’m sure it was always there and she just kept it hidden away but why? Why hide the nice side and give everyone the bitchy side? I thought I’d make progress in her vulnerable post-orgasm state and ask her.

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Teena (M/F, CNC, RapeFanstasy, Fiction)

My name is Mark and I’m from England. I’m an older guy, nothing special. However, I’m well educated, well spoken with a good sense of humour, smartly groomed and dressed and reasonably well off. So although I’m not chiselled jawed with ripped abs, women have told me I’m attractive enough. I’ve been married for a long time and I do love her dearly, but unfortunately for the last couple of years it has been a sexless marriage, for reasons I won’t go into. For the most part I watch a lot of pornography, read and write erotica and masturbate several times a day to keep my high libido satisfied. But then I met Teena.

The Estate: Part Four – The Studio [MF][F][Voyeur]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/goy94e/the_parlor_fmm/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gp42hi/the_parlor_part_ii_interlude/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Three A](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gpls57/the_estate_part_iii_the_cottage_mfff/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Three B](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gqqh3w/the_estate_part_iii_the_cottage_continued/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Part Three C](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gr5xan/the_estate_part_iii_c_the_cottage_concluded/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Part Four: The Studio

Chapter One

I licked my husband’s cum from Jessica’s neck and gratefully kissed her a few times before peering up at the Roman. In hindsight, this would have been the perfect moment to remove my mask and reveal to him the woman I had become. After all, the objective of Katarina’s plan was to propel our relationship into open liberality.

Selfishly, I let the moment pass. Yes, I couldn’t be sure how he would react, but rather hypocritically, I was not prepared to forgo the freedom of my own anonymity. I longed to be fucked by the tattooed Horseman the way I had in the Parlor. Yes, I ultimately wanted to do this with the knowledge and consent of the Roman, but how could I be sure he would let me? Showing him that I was willing to be a Cuckquean was not exactly the same as forcing him into cuckoldry.

Daddy’s Dirty Girl [incest][dad/dau][taboo][forced][revenge]

Ainsley woke up horny again. Despite how beautiful she was, she lay in bed alone, her forbidden dreams scurrying off to the darkest corners of her mind. Ainsley’s juices flowed for one man and one man only – her father John. It had always been him.

She lay in bed wearing an oversized t-shirt emblazoned “Daddy’s Girl”, her panties heavy with her secrecy. She began thinking of the times throughout her life that she had tried to get her father to make her a woman. She remembered the time at 15 when she came down to breakfast wearing nothing but a towel.

John sat at the breakfast bench drinking his coffee dressed only in his boxer shorts.

“Are you out of clothes?” He asked as she sashayed past him.

“My jeans are in the dryer still.” Ainsley answered knowing full well that wasn’t the reason she was dressed like this.

She opened the fridge and bent over to look in the bottom drawer. She knew that this would expose her naked ass to her father, her plump pussy framed between her thighs.

“Don’t we have any fruit?” She asked looking back over her shoulder.

Tipsy Friday Night

Warm and tipsy, we staggered to the nearest hotel. Checking in swiftly, we only wanted one thing. Hands over each other, caressing and touching, we went up to our floor. The row of room seems to be curved instead of the usual straight rows. Kisses and giggles exchanged as we walk unsteadily to our room. Tapping in the was no going out until it is done.

Roughly he kissed me as his body pin mine against the wall, hands roaming around from my shoulders down to my ass. Sucking on the nape of my neck, causing me to lean forward, pushing my body against his. Enjoying the power he had over me, he carried me over to the bed and laid me down.

Stripping his clothes like a beast, he walked back to the bed and undressed me. One slick move both my panties and shorts were off me. Gliding his palms upwards from my stomach, he moved my shirt over my head.

Kneeling between my legs, he roamed his eyes over this prized possession, leaving my body bare and on display for him. I feel the blush creep up on my face but I’m too flushed from the alcohol for anyone to tell. One hand on my face, his lips on mine as we moved in sync. I could feel his length on my abdomen, all hard and throbbing.

The Body Surfer’s girlfriend part 1 [MF][Inc]

Cassandra and me are really close, a relationship which goes beyond just a girlfriend and boyfriend. We’re companions, comrades and cohorts. We’re a synced unit of mayham. Simultaneously engaging in what others would see as disagreeable behavior. It helped us get away with a lot of shit but it was eventually going to catch up with us. We knew this but it did not stop us.

It was both our faults when we break into that lab for kicks and I got stuck in that chamber. I think we shorted out the lights trying to get me out cause that room was going nuts for a moment and everything went dark. Fortunately this meant the door finally unsealed and we both booked it like crazy. A week later in the news it was reported some equipment in an air pressure chamber had malfunctioned around the time we broke in and all electronics had been fried. It would be a huge expense to replace it all and they were thinking of selling the company now to keep research going.

a first try at a story. I do have an ending in my head but would like to know if its any good sofar

A couple of months before Halloween I told my girlfriend that she could pick out my Halloween costume. It could be anything she liked. a few days later she said she wanted me to have a full body wax shave, I would only do that if it was for charity and of she good 10k worth of donations I would have a full make over which I thought would be a high enough that u would not happen. 
the night befor the big shave she revealed she had actually good way more than I thought would be possible and she raised 65k to my uterbelive… ‘how did you manage that’ I said jasmine looked with a massive devilish grin ‘ 3 big money spenders came into work for an investment meeting and ask if we give you 10k would she go on a date with us separately, I told them for 20k each. so you now must stay a girl full time for atlest 3 weeks assuming you can have a date once per week on a Friday night and my boss has offered you a job as a girl for the three weeks but it can be extend if needed or of you want to extend that is.’ I look on with a blank face thinking how in the world did she manage that I couldn’t belive it ‘one last thing I’m live streaming your makeover from start to finish and hopefully we can get more donations well that’s what I’ve told everyone hehe’ Jasmine said all giddly and then skip away like a school girl.