No More Incest Stories

Interbreeding stories are presently prohibited. There are an excessive number of them that are underage or of questionable age, so we’re prohibiting them.

Alter:

We’ve had a few inquiries and solicitations about satisfied in the remarks. I vow to get these tended to straightaway. In the event that you have an inquiry or concern and I haven’t gotten to yet, give me a message. I’ve been attempting to keep up, however truly it’s been a crappy day, and I’m depleted. Gratitude for your understanding.

It’s a Sin – Part 1 (DubCon, Date Rape, Repressed Lesbian, Oral)

Ivy spent the whole morning trying to focus on her studies Monday, but it hadn’t helped any more than praying for forgiveness in her church the morning before. Nothing could put the guilt of what she’d done with Anna on Friday out of her mind. It hadn’t just been stupid – it had also been a sin. Even worse than either of those things was how good it had felt though. People had seen – they had to have. Even now they might be gossiping from one to the other that Ivy the Ice Queen had made out with another girl at a party. By the end of the week it would be all over school, and in a couple more weeks someone in her bible study group or one of her sisters might hear about it. She shuddered at the thought. She was an 18 year old senior in high school. People should be talking about how smart she was as a freaking honor student, or how well she’d done at the last track meet, not how hot she looked with Anna Palmer’s tongue in her mouth.

I (F37) broke the rules and fucked my friend’s husband

My husband and I are friends with another couple who are our exact same ages (F37, M39). She’s blond, fit for her age and has really nice D-cup breasts. Her husband is also very fit and carries himself like a million dollars… which is what I would imagine he has stashed away in his various accounts.

We’ve been friends with them for years and even gone on vacation with them together.

Last week after years of talking and joking about doing sexual things, we finally decided to get our feet wet doing a very soft swap. The ground rules were that both girls would keep their panties on and the men would cum inside condoms. Outside of this there would be no boundaries as neither couple is up for a full fledged sex swap, even though this would be getting us all pretty damn close.

That night, we met at their place and my husband left with my friend and headed into a spare guest bedroom and my friend’s husband and I went to their master bedroom.

Monsters Among Us: Breaking the Heroine

Enough time had past since her clash with the Crusader to no longer worry about him. Enough time spent convincing the local superhero group she could never become more than only slightly better than human, and not suited for crime fighting. She could go back to her normal life.

LJ pinched her thighs together. The math of the exam was enough to distract her mind, but the neglected needs of her body, left incomplete with the vibrators earlier demise, were becoming a serious distraction. She spent all the energy she had left from the exam shutting out her enhanced senses and body awareness. She needed to stick this exam. Boosting your GPA when you were already a 3.96 was almost impossible, so almost perfect was not enough.

It is perhaps forgivable that she took 3.2 seconds to process the fire alarm and sprinkler activation. Her senses were on ignore, but the instincts of a Hyde would catch the first taste of fire, like the smell of poison or explosives, no matter the level of distraction. The fire alarm and sprinkler activation without any sound of internal alarm switches or any scent of fire caused her that small 3.2 seconds of disconnect.

Office Hours, Chapter 7 [Mf] [Teacher/Student]

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/va6brf/office_hours_chapter_6_mf_teacherstudent/)

I squinted at Lexi. “What? You?”

She tilted her head, smiling earnestly, pleasantly. As if she had done Jean a great service and was just happy to see her good deeds come to fruition. And it was pissing me off.

“But why?”

She shrugged one shoulder. “She was behind on rent. And also, nobody gets in the way of what I want.”

I glared at her, and she watched me impassively. Her blonde locks were shading her face, lending a beguiling air to her demeanor. “I don’t believe you,” I finally decided, and she broke into a genuine laugh.

“Ironic. Truthfully, I haven’t lied to you. Not once, which for me is a rare thing.” She straightened up and stretched her arms above her, slightly lifting the hem of her sweater to give a glimpse of the creamy skin underneath. “Anyway, I should get going before she comes back. Don’t fret, professor. I was just checking up on you two.” She gave me a finger wave as she walked away.

Stay at my side Ch. 11 [M/F] [friends] [cuddling] [accepting feelings]

Chapter 11: Acceptance

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/v9hau7/stay_at_my_side_ch_01_childhood/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) [Chapter 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vlghty/stay_at_my_side_ch_10_mf_friends_massage/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

I didn’t know why I even asked him this question. There was one, pretty obvious, answer but neither of us wanted to say it out loud. This couldn’t be true. Matt has always been my best friend and nothing more. When did this even happen? You don’t fall for someone you’ve known for so long in a matter of seconds, right?

This was too much for me. He was already hugging me but I needed more. I climbed onto his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt safe in his arms. Nothing could hurt me here, not even my own dumb feelings. “It’s alright Casey, you would also feel this if you touched yourself there and you aren’t in love with yourself, right? I just count as a part of you in this case because we know and trust each other this much.”
A nice thought. Matt could be right, this doesn’t need to mean anything. We were both relieved that he found another answer to my reaction because we were both afraid of the other one.

My Daddy has me meet his friend. [MFM][DDLG][Restraints][Blindfolded][Soft/Gentle Dom]

**TLDR; Husband brings a friend to sexually enjoy wife who’s tied down to their bed, naked, and blindfolded. Wife is aware, of age!!!, and completely on board. Husband and wife have a light DDLG dynamic played throughout story.**

A cold draft brushes my nipples and I can feel them harden, tightening around the pierced bars that my husband loves sucking and licking on.

“I wonder if he found someone with a good sized cock?”, I think to myself.

Our “under the bed” restraints are surprisingly well made for just fifty bucks. My wrists are bound at each top edge of the bed and I’m becoming increasingly aware of the feel of the tight fabric on my skin. My young breasts are exposed and every movement of mine causes them to jiggle because of how large they are.

My ankles are bound, as well. Each restrained on either side near the bottom of the bed, but still quite a ways as I’m extra petite in our California bed. My soft, bare pussy is exposed. I can feel the warmth rising and cum beginning to slide down my lips as I get wetter and wetter in anticipation.

Fucked a coworker in milan

Ive got many stories to share and this will be my first so stick around and i wont dissapoint.

Im a very horny male,tall,well built and a pround owner of an 8 inch fat cock.

I love to tease and the thought of women seeing me naked gets me so hard. Just thinking about faithful women cheating or horny women masturbating and cumming multiple times drives me crazy and i love it.

So one of my stories is the following:

A couple of years ago i went on a holiday to italy to visit milan and do some shopping as well. I stayed at one of my old collueges cz she was the only one i knew that was there cz she moved to milan for work.
I havent seen her for about a year and she was happy for me to go there and catch up.
She insisted i dont rent a hotel or airbnb cz its a little expensive and told me i could sleep in the other room. It was a 2 room appartment she was renting together with her boyfriend.

My best friend wants me for her birthday [FM] [fiction]

When I was in my senior year of Highschool, I wasn’t that popular. I was the typical shy and quiet guy. I was fairly thin but nearly seven feet tall, which made me appear even more scrawny.

In stark contrast to me stood Eva, my best and only friend since kindergarten. She was top of our class and head of the cheerleading team.We both were so stereotypical, it was laughable.

Eva was just about 5,4″ and had a slim frame with an hourglass figure.
Her shapely curves, pale skin and silky strawberry blonde hair made her to be the probably most desired girl in school.

We both knew each other for a long time, since Eva’s family moved in next to mine. Since then we’ve been inseperable. We went to the same schools, and since Eva always was more social capable than me, I always tagged along with her and eventually got accepted into her friend groups.

It was the same in Highschool. Because of Eva, I got accepted by the other cheerleaders and football jocks and even got along with them pretty well.
Naturally, the other kids knew about us as well, causing some annoyance for me from time to time.

No Touch [M/F] [bd] [MDom] [Orgasm control]

aking you to the edge for the third time of the day might have seemed cruel to some. Letting you think I was going to let you cum. Counting you down in the way you’ve become accustomed, the way we both enjoy so much, before denying you that release.

I’m too soft, usually. After denying you at the last moment I usually immediately relent and set you off again, this time to a slightly bigger and better orgasm, enhanced by the brief denial.

Not today. Today I’ve decided to explore.

Today, you don’t get to touch any more. Not your nipples, not your clit and not your pussy or your ass. You don’t even question my decision.

You’re occupied for the next few hours, so it doesn’t build quickly. Until it’s suddenly there, the almost irresistible urge to touch. Taken for granted as a mindless, subconscious comfort; I’ve always known you to be constantly touching yourself. Not today.

Two hours later, and you’re resisting. Three hours, then four, and the need is growing.

You could hump something, of course. That doesn’t count. But you’re stubborn, and you’re wondering if that won’t just make it worse, especially without knowing how long I’ll deny you.