Behind the Mask, Chapter 13 [fm] [Incest] [Cousin/Cousin]

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I was spacing out and watching Artemis slither to and fro in her tank when August came in. I probably wasn’t a sight for sore eyes; wrapped in the ugliest cardigan I owned and a grossly oversized t-shirt that acted as a lazy dress. Without a word, he steadily approached and seated himself in front of my desk. I couldn’t muster up the strength to engage him at all, let alone keep my mask on. He simply sat and waited for me, watching me carefully, eventually joining me in watching my snake. It was a rare thing to find somebody who gave you a moment without rushing you, especially a guy.

“Thanks for coming,” I mumbled, eyes not wavering from the enclosure.

“You said you needed me. Of course I came,” he replied. “And I know what you’re gonna say. ‘Wow, you guys really don’t do shit at SWAT, huh?’” Despite myself, I giggled, and he smiled. “Yeah, turns out we’re not raiding *every day.* Crazy, huh?”

“Crazy,” I agreed, then sighed as I reentered my rut. I tried to collect my thoughts before continuing. “I’m sorry to yank you around like this. I just… I don’t have anybody to talk to anymore.”

Chick Flick & Chill [MF] [masturbation] [mutual masturbation] [anal play] [couch sex]

“What are you doing for the rest of the evening” you inquire playfully in a distinct southern accent.

“Nothing too exciting. I’ll probably just go to my room and watch television since we’re snowed in here,” I reply with a chuckle.

The snow has been steadily falling all day, effectively making us prisoners of the Marriott. We’ve been sitting in a stuffy conference room all day listening to the CEO of our company and other corporate types with alphabet soups for titles drone on about mission statements, corporate earnings, and other items of varied amounts of interest. It would have been nice to get out and see the town for a bit and grab a bite to eat, but Mother Nature decided to be a frosty Bitch and snow us in.

“Why not join me in my room later to watch a chick flick and we can order a pizza from room service,” you suggest, sensing my lack of enthusiasm for being confined to my room all evening. I take a moment to ponder your invitation of what will probably be an evening of ‘When Harry Met Sally’ and/or ‘Pretty Woman’ versus being alone and watching reruns of Andy Griffith and reply, “I’d love to! No use both of us being bored and alone all evening watching the snow fall.”

Starship Rimshot. 5974 BEAUTIFUL BURSTS OF SEMEN

Starship Rimshot. 5974 BEAUTIFUL BURSTS OF SEMEN

When the Semen-Pope visited Earth, he was confused about many social behaviors. Beth Darmstadt, a German girl with intergalactic experience, explained the purpose of web-cams. And the Semen-Pope said, “Oh, yes. I understand now. The web-cam is a convenient Sacred Portal for holy spiritual ejaculations.” And Beth smiled.

**5974 Beautiful Bursts of Semen**

By Beth Darmstadt

His love is for me,
His thick cock is for me.
His beautiful bursts of semen
and all his intense joy,
all this, my lover brings me.

When we are apart,
my sexual worship becomes digital.
God Bless iPhone technology!
***Five hundred miles distant, I can see***
***my lover stroke his glorious erection,***
I enjoy him squeezing his balls,
as he moans and comes for me.
All this, my lover brings me.

And I save my best orgasms,
And I save my best joy,
And I save my cash,
And I save my ambitions,
And I save my best love,
to share with the man I love.

FM Roommates – no sex

It’s 10pm in Vancouver, on a chilly fall day. Lisa left work, and just caught the last bus back to her condo. It was a 30 minute ride on a usually busy bus, but with so many people still working from home and her late hours, the bus was practically empty. She put her headphones in, and put on a relaxing playlist on her Spotify app. Her work clothes had a tinge of sweat to them, and her wedge pumps were digging into her feet since 6.

After a long day at work, Lisa decided to take a shower, and then change into her loose fitting white top and grey pant pyjamas. Sometimes a couple of the buttons on her top would unbutton themselves because the flannel button holes were too lose. It was annoying, because she didn’t like it when too many of them got undone, and she would be in the common area of the condo.

Anal slut to dom women

On one specific day, I had been in contact with a woman online on a kink app. Her profile stated she was a Mistress, I always, watched porn and ljked the femdom kink. So…, I thought I’d give it a go. She then let me willingly submit and started training me…, giving me instructions. One of thee first things I had to do was write my loyalty on a piece of paper. Rule number two I also had to text her with a message each and every morning. Rule number three, I had to spell her name correctly or otherwise I would be punished. After while, I was hooked, waiting for any message to arive from her. As after a nice walk through the snow back at home. I jumped back in bed and grabbed my toys. On of the occasional she made me perform kegels whilst watching on Netflix. And on one time after been a bad boy she told me to put ice cubes inside my ass (spikey ones). I owned a few prostate toys by then. And really Mistress pushed me… to explore ass play even further with me and instructed me to fuck my ass like a girl. The submission and the kink left me panting, sticky, and in anticipation of Her next move. We sadly lost contact. My goal now is to reach 90 days of chastity. Meaning I do not touch my penis or enter my hole. I am trying to rewire my brain and activate existing but never used neural pathways from my G-Spot (Prostate) to my brain. Touching my penis will make this rewiring very difficult, as it will overpower the new, subtle sensations. I am now on day 54. Every girl I see in my neigbourhood, I see as a woman that I need to serve. It is my true purpose. To a female led relationship (FLR).

My thai Part 8 [M/f]

I felt angry. I felt rage. Endless waves passed over me as she sat, head bowed and silent. For the first time in my life, I wanted vengeance. But for now, I just looked speechlessly at the bruised, abused and broken woman huddled on my couch wearing my fleece. One thing for sure, I felt protective of her.

Shaking off my short dive into mental hell, I needed to do something, albeit small to show her a little kindness. If Maisy had left any articles of clothing behind, I’d have given them to her, but she had erased any evidence of our cohabitation when she snuck out. Being at a loss temporarily, it seemed reasonable at this point to fix the immediate problem at hand.

“I’ll just run down to the store and pick you up a few things to wear.” I said looking at her.

Sleeping with my Stepsister was Lucrative

“Don’t forget that Hannah is coming tomorrow,” said dad.

She was my stepsister who I had never met. Dad got remarried a few months ago to Adele after being divorced from mom for almost ten years. She had begged me to go live with her in Unalaska, but I wasn’t up for small towns and freezing conditions.

I loved mom more than dad since she was kind, and dad was a shrewd businessman who tried to teach me responsibility by making me work for everything that I wanted. I understood where he was coming from, but paying for my college tuition wasn’t easy. The only way I could manage that was by selling my stash.

The following day, I was in my room when I heard Adele talking to a female. I popped my head into the hallway and saw a blonde in a white tank top and jeans that revealed her tight ass and curvy legs. Her dimples showed and teeth glistened as she smiled.

“Hi, I’m Julian.”

“Hannah. Nice to meet you.”

“I’ll let you two get acquainted,” said Adele before walking off.

“Let me get that for you,” I said and grabbed her bag.

Curious.

I know what it feels like
to be a man
to have my penis in my hand .
To feel the excitement
as it gets hard
blood rushing from my head
to between my legs.
Pulling the skin back
showing the head
some times rubbing
on the bed.
The moment before I cum
thinking of some one.
That is the best feeling of all
when I give my all.

So how is it when a woman
pleases her self.
Would love to know
how does it feel
when she touches her breasts
does she get a warm
feeling inside
as her fingers glide.
When they move below
and she plays with her clit
do her legs start to twitch.

As she slips her fingers inside
how does it feel
as she opens wide.
When she starts to play
and her juices flow
what is the feeling
as she lets go.
Some thing I have
always wanted to know
but I never will
not unless in the next life
I become somebody’s wife.

Looking for a proof-reader / someone to bounce ideas off.

Firstly, apologies if I’m posting this in the wrong place, if someone could point me to a more appropriate sub it’d be great.

I’m looking for someone to read the smut I write and point out my mistakes. If that person also wants to discuss ideas for stories, so much the better. I’d also be happy sharing proof-reading duties with another writer. I’m not a fascist about details, I just know a second pair of eyes is a good idea.

I generally write ≤10,000 word stories, and aside from kids, animals, rape, and gore I’m pretty open-minded. I’ve been doing this for 20 years.

Message me if you’re interested.

I’m not sure if this is allowed here but would it be possible for anyone to write a story for me.

It doesn’t have to be amazing but I have a fantasy about my gf being raped/anal fucked by aliens and tentacles. To be more specific she has tiny tits and she’s pretty petite. I won’t give out her real name but for the sake of this let’s just call her kayla. Hopefully someone’s interested. Let me know if you can do it:)