The second dinner party (M/F, F/F, MFF)

Dinner party #2

She is Brazilian, dark skinned with the classic Latino look. A little reminiscent of Sophia Vergara but not as voluptuous. Her breasts are firm and her nipples strain against the fabric of her top. Seeming never ready to subside. Her partner is plumper and blond and appears a lot less interesting, certainly less good looking. Sarcastic, intelligent and witty, but you can see me wince at some of her comments. The Brazilians name is Luciana, but we all call her Lucy, or sometimes Lucky.

It’s evening, the day has been dry and baking hot and the cool air is light and pleasant on our skins. The house makes gentle ticking and creaking sounds as it cools. Just audible above the gentle sounds of Emmylou Harris’ Red Dirt girl, gently oozing from the stereo like honey for the ears. Like sugar for the soul.

He is thin and lean, intelligent and hungry. He loves taking risks and is wealthy and a little arrogant. We’ll call him Eric. He is temporarily in town and he has his new woman at his side. She is a high powered executive, thin, a brunette. She’s pretty flat chested, but good enough looking all the same. She basks in his attention and hangs on his words. They hold each others hands, or put a hand on each others legs all the time. In contact with each other all the time like the new lovers that they are.

I made a deal with a witch in exchange for a love stone and used it on my Mother and Aunt (2/2) [MIND CONTROL] [INCEST]

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I knew my mother was attractive. She always had legions of thirsty men after her, but seeing her naked for the first time… It was no doubt the best experience of my life.

For a woman at thirty-eight, my mother had the body of someone much younger. With remarkably firm and round breasts, and curves flaring to a nice and flat stomach, I briefly wondered why she never bothered to show more of her ridiculous figure. And the best wasn’t even from her upper half. I stared with undeterred lust as my gaze wandered to her cunt, so pretty and pink, and her legs… They were long and perfectly toned.

She looked so fucking perfect.

I didn’t stop myself when my feet moved on their own. Walking forward, I closed the distance to my enthralled mother and before I could think twice, I reached up and cupped her breasts.

A moan filled up the room, but it wasn’t from her. My mother’s expression remained unchanged as I enjoyed myself cupping and pinching those magnificent breasts. They felt so soft and smooth. I have never touched a woman’s chest before, so this was an eye-opening experience.

I made a deal with a witch in exchange for a love stone and used it on my Mother and Aunt (1/2) [MIND CONTROL] [INCEST]

Disclaimer: This series is a Smashword Exclusive, but part 1 is for free. You can purchase the full series [here.](https://www.smashwords.com/books/byseries/54430) This story contains strong elements of mind control, anal, bdsm, whipping, and threesomes. Read at your discretion.

**Chapter 1**

Watching the trees and mountains and all the beautiful nature go by should have been an enthralling experience. After all, all I saw every day were buildings, cars, and more buildings.

But I could never enjoy the sights rolling past me. All I could think as I was sitting on the dimly lit train, clutching my Kindle in one hand and my phone in the other, was how crappy my life was.

Opposite to me, a young child was chatting animatedly with his mother about dinosaurs. He was saying how he was going to be a paleontologist one day when he grew up and it made me want to throw up.

*Lucky bastard. He does not know how blessed he is.*

I tried to focus on the story I was reading, ‘Man of the House Gets An Early Christmas Present From Mother,’ but no matter how much I tried to force myself to read the steamy erotica, more bitter thoughts pushed their way into my mind. Finally, I had enough. The kid was talking too loud, and he seemed too happy.

[MF] My Sister Sucks My Cock During Our Camping Trip Part 3 [Incest]

“Hey! Where are you guys?! Janey?!” Liz shouted.

“We’re right here!” Janey shouted back. We ran up the trail until we saw Liz. There was no sign of Carl or Josephine as they were probably near the beach now.

“You guys are walking too slow,” Liz said. “We can’t get lost out of here. There might be bears or some other wild animal.”

I laughed. “Don’t worry so much, Liz. Come on, let’s keep walking.”

Liz waited until Janey was near her then she began to walk again. I figured that was the end of my alone time with Janey as Liz was probably not going to let her out of her sight now. I walked ahead of them as I heard them talking behind me.

I heard a loud splash in the water and saw Carl surface. Josephine was already in the water and was splashing Carl. They were both laughing as they splashed each other. I walked up the trail for a few more minutes until I came to the sandy beach area. The entire lake was now in view and it was quite a sight.

(FM) – Breaking a Policewoman

Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.

The sound of the old rickety metal bedframe banging against the wall brought Officer Gordon, or Emily temporarily—very temporarily—to her senses. A bead of sweat ran down her face and hung precariously on her chin for an instant before dripping down to melt into the damp, stained sheet flimsily covering what barely passed for a mattress in this rathole of a motel. The force of the next thrust knocked her forward off her elbows, leaving her face buried in the bed. She could feel the springs below the mattress pressing against her cheekbones. From behind her, she felt only pressure—his pressure, the filthy, sweet pounding of his cock in her ass. Her eyes rolled back as she felt his cock pulsing, throbbing.

Cheating with my New Neighbor’s Daughter | 1: Backyard Party [male pov][older man][younger woman][age difference][neighbors daughter][cheating][drama][series][slow build][male solo]

**1: Backyard Party**

*It was a very sunny day and it’s swimming lesson day for my son, Charlie, and his swimming instructor, Paige. For the past three Saturdays, she’s normally here around 7am to start their session—considerably early since she lives just across our house. This day was supposed to be the same but it is now half past seven and I am starting to worry she wouldn’t come—maybe because we had sex in my clinic yesterday while my wife is at home.*

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***|Saturday, first full day in new neighborhood***

“Hey, love. I made us breakfast. Fancier than usual since the kids are still asleep,” my wife said to me as I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen.

I put out a small side smile as I gazed at the plate of bacon and avocado toast with a cup of foamy coffee on its side, both looking like props for a lifestyle magazine.

She then smiled with her lips thinning to a straight line before getting back at cooking the sunny side-up eggs.

The Adventures of Blake 01: Gambling Tamberlynn [ENF] [Fantasy Setting]

I wrote this really quickly and hope you enjoy it and it fits right in. I might do a few of Blake adventures if you guys like it thought next time it will be proofread + will be a bit shorter haha. I do think it fits all the rules, so anyway please have fun and enjoy yourselves.

Blake held his sword tightly, still cloaked in its sheathe. It was a precious gift from his ancestor and a heriloom passed down through his family for generations.

An heirloom he had just lost.

“Come on, pass the sword over!”

On the opposite side of the table sat a beautiful and buxom blonde woman. Between were two sets of playing cards, one a pair of twos and the other a royal flush. Unfortunately the flush was not on Blake’s side.

How did he get into this situation? Like many people in need for glory or money Blake set out on an adventure. His goal to become a great hero, even greater than his ancestors. That was the plan, but on the first day he arrived at a new town he was quickly accosted by a woman who lead him into a packed tavern and sat him down at the nearest table.

Professors little pet [Mf] part 3

I walked into the lecture hall, feeling like my heart was in my stomach. I had the toy shoved into my pussy and resting on my clit. Every step I took, I could feeling the grinding against my pussy. By the time I reached my class, I felt as though I was already about to cum. I made my way down towards a seat in the front. I knew that Mr. James would want a front row seat at my squeamish attempt at hiding my orgasms. As the rest of the students arrived, I thought about the fact that they were about to sit though an hour of lecture, while I sat through an hour of orgasmic bliss.

Questions Only [MF][inc]

*I was watching old episodes of ‘Whose Line is It Anyway’ with my husband and it sparked a fast,fun story along the lines of one of the games they play on the show, ‘Questions Only’. I hope you like it. :)*

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My first time having my feet worshipped [FM] [feet/heels]

My little apartment, 20 minutes outside Las Vegas, started to feel a bit too confining one Thursday night. On these warm desert nights, staying at home just doesn’t sound like much fun.

I still love visiting the strip, soaking up its deliciously hedonistic energy. I watch the bachelor and bachelorette parties, the business men and club hoppers, each of them in pursuit of their own brand of pleasure. There is a strange combination of luxury and chaos that exists only on the strip, and sometimes I crave it.

Feeling mischievous and a little horny, I put on a thin tank top and my black pleated miniskirt. Assessing my outfit in the mirror, I slip off the thong I had on underneath, tossing it aside. I can feel myself getting wet as I wonder who might catch a glimpse underneath my short skirt. For the final touch, I put on my strappy black sandals with the 3 inch heels. I love the way the leather wraps around my ankles, feeling a little like restraints. My feet arch dramatically in these, a thin leather strap holding my toes in place.