Mothership Wilderness Chapter 4 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 6. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

*Previous Chapters:*

[Chapters 1 and 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eon791/mothership_wilderness_chapters_1_and_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f0ckuv/mothership_wilderness_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/)

*Commissioned by CeeBee42*

The phosphodiester bond was … wrong. Humility checked it again. Her short frame stooped over the table as she studied the readout, her white coat brushing against the stainless workspace. “Errand?”

“What can I help you with, member Humility Winthrop?” The computer’s soft, feminine voice filled the otherwise empty science room.

“These phosphodiester bonds, are they accurate?” Humility took her wedding ring off, and moved it around the fingers on her right hand, working out nervous energy.

“They are.”

“Now show me the sweat samples again.” Humility watched the numbers change before her. She frowned. “This can’t be right. It doesn’t even look human.”

“Affirmative, member Humility,” the computer sounded quite chipper to relay the horrific news. “These chemical bonds are not terrestrial in nature.”

A Real Monster [MF]

When I worked as an actor in a haunted house I was a scarecrow: overalls smeared with fake blood, gloves, a sackcloth mask with its mouth sewn shut. In costume, even in good light, I was unrecognisable. Horrific. A gory, gaudy character from a slasher flick.

My job was to hide alongside a narrow, poorly-lit path in the woods, surrounded by other scarecrows. Straw ones. Unliving ones. I’d stand still. Wait for a group of punters (nervous, clustered) to appear and edge their way through the congregation of straw men. I’d be patient. Very still. I’d pick my moment. And then, at whatever point I thought might get the biggest scream, I’d lunge.

For a sadist it was satisfying work.

One night the woman I was fucking came to visit. She’d booked tickets with a big group of friends weeks before she ever met me – a strange coincidence. We talked about it the night before.

“Will I recognise you in there?” she’d asked.

“I don’t know. It’s dark. Confusing.”

“Will *you* recognise *me*?”

“Maybe. My eyes adjust to the dark after an hour or so. But there’s the mask. That makes it difficult.”

The Family Fun Club pt 1 [incest] [femdom]

*I’m pretty new at this and would appreciate constructive feedback *

The Family Fun Club

My name is Grace. I come from what can only be politely be described as “Unconventional”. My father is a Tattoo artist and my mom is a piercer. They own their own shop in the small town I live in. We get a lot of stares when we go out. Most of us are pretty heavily pierced and tattooed. 

Mom usually garners most of the attention.  She is 5’9″, slender, big blonde hair with bubblegum-pink highlights, Fake lips almost as big as her fake tits. lots of visible tattoos and piercings, usually wearing something tight enough to make the unseen piercings visible. 

Dad is 6’2″, muscular under some chub, short grey hair, dresses pretty casually. Heavily tattoed from the neck down with some unseen piercings. 

My sister Katie is the Goth one. What do you expect for a 16-year-old with long straight black hair which matches most of her wardrobe which consists of a lot of tight pants and short skirts and lots of (vegan) Heather straps and harnessed  She doesn’t have many tattoos but has a fair number of piercings. 

[F4M] Dirty Little Secret

Getting kicked out of college was not all that bad, instead of being cooped up in a dorm with some random skank who ate all her hot pockets, she had her run of a Manhattan penthouse. Sure, her mother’s stupid hot walking dildo happened to take up oxygen, but the apartment was big enough that it had not been much of an issue. And, admittedly, she was enjoying the way he would look at her when he thought she was not paying attention. The perv. If he was not so fucking hot, and closer to her in age than her mother, it would be creepy. Instead it just gave her a sadistic glee. When she got kicked out of class, the only place to go was her moms. The downside was her boy toy, but at least this way her mother felt like she was being supervised. She wondered if her mom knew he was supervising her ass. The thought made [Tyler](https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/616147998346444800/686830384541204480/image0.png) laugh as she stroked the paint brush across the canvas.

Spontaneous Cheating [FM] parts 1 and 2

I am a late 20s, engaged, white female with no kids. I am 5’10”, 140 pounds, 34 BC and a 40 plus inch ass. I have shoulder length blonde hair and and wear thick rimmed glasses. I’m in graduate school and I’m planning on studying with one of my guy friends on Thursday night of this week. Here is how I wish it would go.

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So Jake and I had a plan to study for a bit on Thursday evening. He had become one of my good friends since starting school and it was always nice to hangout with him.

We both lived in the same building, so I was planning on going to his apartment around 8pm to study. I was very comfortable around him so I really did not care how I looked. I put on a pair of sweatpants with a pink thong underneath. They were nothing special but did make my ass look massive. On top I wore a black bra, tight black t shirt and tight white fleece. I had my hair up in a messy bun and definitely didn’t have on any makeup.

[M mast] [F] La dolce vita

My name is Alessandro Ferrari. I am 45 years old. I live in Offanego, Italy, not too far from Milan, and I have coronavirus.

The government has quarantined me for 14 days. I am not allowed to leave the house. I can’t go to work. I can order groceries over the phone and they are left outside my door. I can’t make any money. I can only attempt to spend as little as possible, and hope to make it out alive. Every other day, I call a doctor, report my temperature. So far, I can breathe, I can walk, I don’t need to be hospitalized.

It’s been 6 days so far and I am going crazy. The boredom. The loneliness. I can call my family. I can text my friends. It’s not the same. The news is always the same. The entire country is locked down. Nobody goes anywhere. The silence on the streets is eerie, jarring. The weather is gloomy. I can’t even open my windows to let the fresh air in.

There’s only so many things one can do to pass the time. Reddit is a trusted friend to me. I can read stories. I can upvote, leave comments. Chat. Most people don’t believe me nor my story. They think it’s a lie. I am looking for attention.

Journey Before Destination (MF) (Light MDom) (Orgasm Denial) (Edging)

Your touch is electrifying.

We could be talking, and the second your fingers find any stretch of my skin, I am lost in your beautiful mahogany eyes and finding myself almost forgetting the topic at hand.

It was one such moment that got me in a bit of a bind. It had been around 118 days since an orgasm, my promise to you that I would not cum unless it was by you. Your fingers were rubbing over the ink on my forearm, one of your favorite places to touch, one of my favorite places to be touched. I was lost in the haze of lust, eyes closed in pleasure when I mumbled that I’m yours, use me as you please, I’ll do anything. You have a way of pulling those words from my lips and my eyes snapped open, staring at you in disbelief that you’d lulled me so comfortably into saying so, knowing you’d hold me to it.

Yours was a wolf’s grin. You were delighted you’d been able to tease something so precious from my lips, “I’ll hold you to that.”

And thus, you did.

Lust// Fantasy 2 [MF] [Cheating]

This is part two, for part one see https://redd.it/epaq2v
Feedback is always welcome!

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Calli turned the wheel of the car as she pulled it into the driveway of her house and into the garage. The handbrake clicked into place as she turned the key and shut the engine down. Jay’s hand had not left her thigh as they drove from the airport to her house, their general conversation intermittently interrupted as they took turns reminding each other of how glad they were to finally have each other in the flesh.

Jay reluctantly took his hand off Calli’s thigh and moved it up towards her face, brushing her breasts through her dress. His hand caressed her face softly and turned her to face him. His eye’s bore into hers for a few moments before he spoke.

“You are truly beautiful, Calli.” Jay said, leaning in and kissing her deeply. Calli blushed as she kissed him back. She melted in his hands and melted to the things that he said to her. He was living up to the man he was in their online relationship and was certainly living up to her fantasies.
Their kiss broke and Jay smiled. He had barely been able to wipe a smile off his face since he first saw Calli at the airport, only being able to stop long enough to kiss her. Calli beamed back at him happily.

Backstage Before the Show (MF) (Consensual) (Virgin) (Blowjob) (Creampie) (Long story) (Based on a true event)

He walked backstage and she was standing in front of the mirror. She always came in earlier than her call. Said it helped her relax a bit more before doing the show. She looked particularly appealing because she wasn’t in her typical body suit. She was just wearing a simple bra and a thong. He had wanted her for weeks,his cock pulsing when he would watch her, but he couldn’t bring himself to tell her. She looked up and saw him and smiled.

    “Hello,” she said. Her blue eyes twinkled a bit in the bright lights surrounding the mirror. She smiled at him. He turned his eyes away. He had been staring at her pert and spectacular ass. He had wondered what it looked like and now he had a pretty good idea. She turned and her breasts were just as spectacular as her ass.