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This Article Below Is About How I Got Turned Into A Cuck By A Beautiful Female Punk-Rock Musician From The Distillers
[This Is How I Got Cucked](http://lostboysaga.art.blog/2022/01/29/hell-hath-no-fury-like-a-lost-boy-scorned-a-cadence-to-arms-blasting-back/)
This is the first of an intended three-part story.
Thibodaux, Louisiana – Sunday August 1st, 1984
He knew the path. He’d traveled it many times before, once a year, at least, to pay respects to his ancestry. Even though it was dark, his feet found the way, sure enough. His flashlight cut through the last memorials to the dead, terrible geometries of granite and concrete, like a surgical incision as he made his way to the back of the graveyard, where new death met old.
“Detective Pitre?” asked the officer who had discovered the scene.
He turned his thoughts to police procedure to fight the churl in his stomach. It hadn’t been long enough for death to set its stench, but the unforgiving knowledge that it was soon to come roiled him. “What to do first,” he asked himself silently. “What SOPs exist for crimes that are anything but standard.”
“Detective Pitre?” the officer asked again, this time with a more interruptive tone.
The sound of an outside voice shook him back to the present. He could tell from its intonation that its owner was awaiting instruction.
“Where’s Leblanc?”
*Author’s note: I wrote this story in mid-2020 for a friend, saved it in notepad, and forgot about it. I found it today and decided to post it (after a quick proofread) so others might enjoy it, too. I’ve never been a great writer, though I do try, so feel free to give constructive criticism. Thanks for reading.*
**Trigger warning: incest (dad/daughter) and non-con**
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Alice (19/f) and her father, Mark, (47/m) had flown together from her university to the family’s beach house with the plan to spend spring break with her brothers (21/m & 22/m) and mother (45/f), but the next morning the lockdown started. With their original flight cancelled and new flights all sold out, the three of them were stuck driving down there for two days. This left Alice and Mark alone and bored until then: they couldn’t go shopping, couldn’t go to the beach, couldn’t do much besides sit on their balcony or sit on the couch.
The two had arrived late Friday night. They ordered a pizza as they got settled in and went to bed after grabbing a quick bite. In the morning, they heard the news.
But you know would feel even better? Your tight pussy wrapped around my cock. I want to feel you quiver and shake, as I rub your clit. I want to hear you scream. I want you to grind yourself down onto me and spread your juices all over my pelvis. I want you to cum so many times back to back that you’re begging for me to slow down, to stop, until yet another climax crashes through you—— “Oh, fuuuckkkkkk” you’ll scream.
Yeah… I think that would feel better than my hand.
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Your doms and you arrive home after a long day. They had both been very kind and caring to you throughout the day with little trouble. Once you step inside, one of them caresses your lower back and leads you to the bedroom. The other follows closely behind. You giggle at the silly gesture and yawn feeling tired. Master helps remove your clothes as Mister removes his shirt. You lay down on the bed and stretch like a cat. They both chuckle at you. Mister lays down behind you removing your clothes completely. You whine from the coldness that hits your skin. Master goes in front of you and lays down as well, rubbing your arm. That’s when you realize you all are in bed naked and their roaming hands find their way onto your body. Things take a quick turn as they start to grope and kiss your body. You giggle being ticklish in the neck. Master bites down hard on your neck leaving a mar, making you whimper. Mister pushes his knee in between your thighs. “Ooooo.” Mister chuckles, “You’re already aroused pup. Your face flushes a deep red. Trying to hide your face, Master grabs your chin and says, “Don’t hide from us princess. Show yourself to me.” He says with a lewd twinge in his voice. Mister gets up slightly, opening the bedside drawer. He grabs out a purple vibrator that has been used to torture you many nights. Master grabs the vibe from Mister as he presses it against your clit making sure it won’t fall. Mister goes to pinching your inner thighs as you moan quietly. Having the vibe secure, Master grabs his knife and presses it gently against your neck. You feel his erect cock pressing against your bare ass. Mister goes to sliding his against your inner thighs. Your breath picks up with excitement. They both exchange a look before Master turns up the vibe. “I want you to come for me tonight princess. You will do that for me.” Master says with authority. “I know you’ll cum for us, won’t you pup?” Mister asks with care. You nod quickly. Master chuckles at you, “Atta girl.” You start to get close to your first climax of the night, your breath picks up its pace as your moans slip out from your lips. Mister starts to finger you with deliberate speed. You grab onto his shoulders as you moan out, cumming. “Now that’s a good princess.” Master says as he presses the knife closer against you. They remove the vibe, turning it off and setting it to the side. “You ready?” One asks the other. The other nods, getting impatient. Master removes his knife from your neck as Mister suddenly thrust up into you with your legs spread. You moan out in shock and slight pain, wincing. Master presses the tip of his cock against your already full entrance. “W-wait.” You stutter. “Shush princess. I got you.” Master says with reassurance, He starts forcing his cock inside with Mister’s. You cry out from never being stretched this much before. Mister cusses out in pleasure as Master groans. They start to pick up the pace thrusting into you, their cocks rubbing against your walls and each other. They both groan loudly as you moan uncontrollably. It continues for a while, you’ve orgasmed a couple times now from the pain and pleasure. The noises are so lewd and loud, they arouse you even more. Mister starts to stutter in his voice. “F-fuck!” He cums inside you, the feeling of being so full makes you clench subconsciously. Master groans, “Shit, don’t princess relax. It feels too good ugh.” Followed by Master cumming deep inside you as well. Once they both stop, they stay inside you panting. You can’t help but moan out as you exhale. They pull out of you one at a time, “You did amazing, pup.” Mister says breathless. “How are you feeling, princess?” Master asks with a satisfied tone. You state you’re doing okay while stuttering. Mister grabs wet wipes and cleans you up as you drift off to sleep in Master’s arms. Mister cuddles up with the two of you and they make sure you’re doing alright. You all fall asleep peacefully.
P.S. That is my bottom in the cover art if that does anything for you let me know ;)
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By the time we had finished our conversation we had pulled up back to the house. I picked up a flashlight out of my truck toolbox, and had Victoria help me unload the generator by the electrical. The sun had already set over the mountain, so I had her hold the flashlight steady while I finished getting everything setup. Looks like we had a big enough generator to get the fridge, kitchen outlets and part of the living room setup. I filled it up with fuel, cranked it on and then was greeted by the unmistakable sound of cheering coming from my mom in the kitchen.
We both headed inside, then upstairs to get changed back into something cooler before dinner. While in my room I heard my mom yell
“Dinner and Wine in 5 Minutes!” from down the staircase.
Victoria and I both met in the hallway on our way down to the kitchen. She had changed back into her tank top and black thong she was in earlier. I could tell instantly from the feint outline of her nipples that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I was in a loose T shirt and boxer briefs, the brief’s weren’t too tight but they would give me away if I had any hint of an erection brewing.
Hiya, Cowbee here again today!
Let me get one thing out of the way. I’ll only being roleplaying with 18+ individual’s, as there are NSFW theme’s which I wanna incorporate, including that you must write in third person as well, and be capable of writing at least two paragraph’s, so be literate. Beyond all that however..
I’ll be straight forward and simple with my request, I’m looking to create a roleplay that focuses more on the story, while still having plenty of the erotic stuff to delve into and explore.
What I’m looking for in this roleplay is adventure, fighting, an interesting dynamics and much more! I expect this RP to be long term, and would like to keep in touch with said partner as I wouldn’t obviously wanted to be ghosted as I understand we all have lives outside of the realm of RP, it’d be grateful if you were to tell ahead of time.
Now, to get more into the NSFW side of things cause obviously, who doesn’t wanna write a little bit of erotic stuff? I typically lean towards being drawn toward Hermaphrodite / Intersex OC’s, specifically feminine looking & identifying, aka Futanari’s. If NSFW material is being written, I also typically favor those who can do both sides of the coin, aka being a switch in the bed-room and what not.
*Short story that takes place in a world where genetic engineering of offspring exists. A chip must be inserted into a male for their body to produce the artificial sperm, and they must ejaculate into a woman with an engineered egg. In this story, a single mom seeks to have an engineered child. She fails to find a mate to agree to help her, so she resolves to asking her son.*
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“No.” “The answer is no” I reaffirmed.
“Please Roan, you know it needs to be done. I’m getting old Roan” she begged.
“If people find out I helped you engineer a kid, I’ll be the laughing stock of the town” I reminded her.
“No one will know—“ “bullshit” I interjected.
“We can say dad came back—“ “Mom, dad’s been gone for 8 years. No one has seen him since. They’re not going to believe us for shit.”
Fuck. She’s been adamant about this for a year now. I admit, work has been slow for me and I struggle to find a job.
If it wasn’t for her I’d be homeless. But this is next level.
Part 1
The Inception
I’m not sure when I developed this desire to watch my wife play with other guys. I know that it began very early on. When I was a kid I started reading sex stories in Penthouse magazine. I was honestly more interested in the stores than of the pictures of the slut of the month.
I recall reading a lot of stores that had to do with a cheating wife or about the husband that had a friend over to watch a ball game and they got a little drunk and the husband let the friend have a peek at his naked wife as she slept.
Those stories were the foundation of my child hood. Not Nintendo like most kids, but erotic stories. I didn’t quite understand why it aroused me or exactly what made it spark an interest and desire to read more and more of it. I was just a kid, but I knew how wrong it was to have these desires and I was hooked!