27 year old sister comes home looking for some dick. Part 1? [mF][inc]

This was from a prompt from over at r/dirtypenpals, but the user deleted their account. Not wanting this to go to waste, I present it for your smutty indulgences. I can continue it if there is interest.


The background: You are 27, living in the city. I, your little brother, am 22, living with you as I work on my degree. You went out partying tonight, hoping to catch some dick and end your dry spell. I'm asleep when you come home and stumble, drunk, into my bedroom.


"Hey, Sis, you okay there-" I start to ask as you look hungrily at me. You have this primal lust in your eyes that I've never seen before. Sometimes, late at night, when I couldn't sleep, I would briefly think about about you coming in like this, drunk, disheveled and horny.

My words are cut off as you press your lips against mine, as your hips straddle mine, trapping me under my covers. I sleep in just my boxers most nights and I become very aware of this fact as you sit on top of my growing erection, grinding back and forth eagerly.

Anew [MF][Rape fantasy][And not so much fantasy][Powerplay][Alone in the woods][Run away little girl]

“Are you ready?” Then a harsh tug on Amy's blindfold.

She blinked, dazed by the light, and took a moment to breath as she looked at the trees. The woods were beautiful. Serene, empty and silent, not even broken by the faint sound of a driving far away.

Amy kicked the earth to realize that there wasn't even a dirt path. They were nowhere. She didn't even know the time from the sun in the sky and would have to wait for it to move in order to its direction.

Not that it would help. She knew nothing of the area. She was helpless and, for a brief moment, considered giving up. Something in her face must have betrayed her–because he laughed. “Oh no, little girl. Too much for you? Scared of the big bad woods?”

Amy turned to him, but he hardly acknowledged her. Instead he pulled out his phone, twirled it around and unlocked it. He shifted his tall, lean frame against the jeep and pressed a few buttons. His tee tight-fitting under a large flannel shirt and it made her aware how ill-prepared she was in shorts and a tank top–even with her running shoes.

Breaking in a pornstar – Part 2 [Mdom][Fsub][bdsm][str8]

Gisele took a deep breath. "Meet me at the motel at 8. Same room." She repeated the message in her head. Just hearing his voice had made her excited beyond control. She started walking again. This time faster. "037, 038, 039, 040" she read the signs to herself. Here it is, 041. Gisele put a hand on the doorhandle and a sudden wave of panic struck her. "What are you doing?" she asked herself. She took another deep breath and opened the door slowly. "Hello?" her voice called out. The door was half open. "Erm, it's me." She was hope for an answer, but got none. The room showed no signs of life, except for a small box on the bed. Gisele took her jacket off and hung it by the door. She closed the door and walked over to the bed. The box was matte black with a red ribbon tied around it, like a present. Gisele looked at her clock. 8.03. This must be part of his plan. She untied the ribbon and opened the box. Inside was a blindfold, a vibrator and a small piece of paper. "Put the blindfold on, get on your knees, open your mouth and don't stop playing with yourself until I get back." Giseles heart started beating faster and she started shivering. She obeyed the note by putting the blindfold on and kneeling down on the floor. The rug was soft against her knees as she spread her legs wide. Gisele unzipped her jeans just enough to be able to squeeze the vibrator down to her pussy. A jolt of arousal shot through her body as she turned to vibrator to max. The remaining order was impossible not to follow. Her mouth opened instictivly as the first of many deep breaths left her lips.

Real Art [m/f – celeb, mast]

"Do you want a drink or something?"

I nod, assuming he knows I'm underage. I'm distracted by his sprawling Hollywood home built in the seventies, remodeled to give it a more modern, simplistic look, but with all the same odd angles. It's up in the Hills, tucked away in a grotto of thick trees. There's an enormous pool out back as well as a veranda under the stars. This is the British musicians home away from home. His real flat is in London.

I watch him pour us both a glass of scotch over ice. He swirls it before handing it over to me. The white-washed walls are nearly bare except for large art pieces of varying styles, with lighting installed to illuminate the art in just the right way. He has expensive and abstract taste, and it shows.

"Do you like them?" His boyish face is serene, only slightly intoxicated, as he admires all of the works displayed around his home. His accent is thick and his words are a bit harder to understand because of it, as well as the slurring from the drinks he'd had at the club. "My friends think I'm frivolous," he confides.

The Doll House (book 3) [Str8][MMMF][Bimbo Transformation][nc][sci-fi][Fsub]

Strapped to my medical table today’s doll-to-be cries, “please! It was just a misunderstanding! Please just let me go!” I laugh.

“No, I think I’ll keep you here. You knew exactly what you were doing, and now you have to face the consequences.” I respond cooly, preparing various syringes and creams for the bimbo transformation.

“This is a human rights violation! This whole facility is! You can’t just transform people and take away their sentience!”

I laugh again. “Can’t I?” I grab a syringe filled with botox and squeeze out the air bubble.

The woman lying on my medical table was caught trying to break into the facility overnight. Her camera was filled with photos of the entrance- it appears that she was watching clients come and go for at least a week. I can’t have that of course.

I stand above her, examining her face. She’s clearly terrified, her brow is furrowed and she’s chewing her lip- and she should be terrified. She’s not going to like what comes next.

I place my hand on her forehead, stretching out the skin. She calls out “please no!” but I pay no mind. Deep wrinkles line her forehead. According to her driver’s license Ms.Jackie Fields is 39 – one of the oldest I’ll ever have transformed.

FORLEALELA Chapters 5-6 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 5: Sex Addict

A lot of things had changed since Frank moved in. Vanessa had breast implants increasing her size from a 36C to a 36F bust. She had recovered over the course of three weeks and the surgical scars were almost invisible. Rick had started school to become a dentist and was often out for most of the day. Frank had a strong hold on the family. Both Vanessa and Rick were starting to miss James wondering if he would ever come back.

Now with Vanessa completely recovered, Frank began his assault on her once again. He didn’t display his despicable acts openly in front of Rick. Most sexual encounters happened behind closed doors during the night. Vanessa could feel herself starting to lose her sanity from all the sleepless nights of pleasure. She certainly wasn’t attracted to Frank in any way, but her body was too weak to say otherwise. She began to crave the sexual attention.

That night, Vanessa was lying in a warm bubble bath trying to ease her sore body. Frank walked into the bathroom naked with his cock swaying from side to side. Vanessa blushed hoping he wouldn’t do anything as of now, but seeing his cock made her pussy twitch. He stepped inside the bathtub and sat across from her.

Making Porn With My MILF [Str8, mF, mast, anal, oral, voy]

Almost every day when I get home from school, I go upstairs into my room, put some music on and start doing my homework. Unless I’m hanging out with Jon, or recently, hooking up with one of the neighborhood’s sexy middle-aged women, I just put on one of my favorite albums and get work done. One day a few weeks ago, I was hoping that Janet or Emily or one of the women that I had been fucking over the last few months would send me a text while I was at school that they were around for me to come over when I got out of class. I was just really horny that day, more so than usual. Sitting in Mrs. Robinson’s class, I couldn’t stop thinking about how I had bent her over her desk in that very class room. She didn’t seem to be thinking about the same thing though.

Surrender [oral] [anal] [dom] [m/f]

His hands explored her like so many busy bees on a honeycomb. His fingers brushed lightly against her sides, tickling her with soft caresses. Emma felt the goose prickles rise on her skin; his touch was warm against the cool night air that blew in from the window slit. Don't let him do this. her mind screamed. You just met him. But she could not listen to her mind. Her body wanted him and she had to obey.

He had a body straight out of a magazine. Six-pack abs and thick arms rippling with muscle. A head of dark hair and a clean-shaven face. Blue eyes that twinkled like stars in the night sky. His breath tickled her neck, soft and warm against her skin. He had her pressed against the wall, arms pinned above her head and she was helpless to stop him. She didn't want to.

He kissed her, lips like lightning that sent a jolt down her spine. Their tongues wrestled slippery and rough and hers yielded to his. Sweat and cologne wafted into her flared nostrils, the raw, real scent of him. It was too strong a cocktail for her; her head swam from the smell of it.

Catching Her [MF] [Msolo] [Voy] [Mast] [Cheat]

Rainy days. I love them. The dark, overcast sky. The low rumble of thunder in the distance. The overwhelming urge to be lazy. They make the perfect excuse to duck out of work, get home well before the kids do, undress, and relax naked for while.

Being so early in the day, I expected the door to be locked. Being so early, I expected to find the living room still a mess. Being so early, I expected my wife to still be asleep on the couch.

When I slipped in the front door I found the living room to be quite tidy. I found the couch empty. I even smelled a bit of Clorox and saw that the dishes and counters were clean. I was pleasantly surprised.

Mindful of the cleaning my wife had done, I slipped my work boots off and placed them out of the way of the door. I passed through the dining room, where my desk is, and dropped off my phone and cigs. I padded lightly across the kitchen towards the bedroom. Since I didn't see her, I figured she was in the bathroom. Knowing how easy it is to scare her, I figured it'd be fun to sneak up on her.

A Boring Weekend Turned Wild [F] [bst] [huml]

It has been another long week and I had finally gotten back home, the only greeting I get from my German shepherd, Dante. Of course there was some tidying up to do, but that doesn't take too long when you've had the practice and you take some shortcuts. A lot of people look forward to the weekend, but in reality I don't have that much to do really; maybe watch a film, browse the internet, go out with friends? As it turned out on that particular weekend, my friends were busy or had other commitments. My collection of films? Yeah, that's why they're a collection – I've probably watched each of them at least six times and finally decided to slot in the corner.

So, in the end, the internet is really my only choice, but I was hardly in the mood for that. Nearly four months ago, I broke with my ex of five years and I had been taking it pretty hard. The tearful nights were done after the first two weeks, but I was still stuck with this void in my life that didn't easily fill.