Alice and Scott: [MF, RolePlay, Inc]

Alice and Scott Pt 3.

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This is a continuation of the stories around Katie and Kayla
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Alice had not been too concerned that her daughters had gone too far in reconciling their differences, after all, who was she to moralize on a bit of incest. That it was lesbian incest, well that didn’t count, really. After all, she had been fucking Scott, her own brother, for the last twenty five years, he took all her virgin holes, he was the first to fuck her mouth, her pussy and her ass. She well remembered the sting of his cock breaking through her hymen, how he filled her for the first time. She loved it, and him. He was always her ‘go to guy’ for sex.

Alice planned her life carefully so she could continue fucking her brother even through her marriage. Scott was thirteen months older than Alice and they fucked for the first time on her sixteenth birthday. It wasn’t accidental at all, Alice wanted to be around Scott for as long as she had known, but it wasn’t until she was introduced to the idea of sex that she understood what it was that she really wanted.

My cousin invited me to a sex party [Str8]

My cousin Chelsea and I had been inseparable whenever our families got together, which was often. They only lived a few towns over and our parents were from a very tight-knit family. So we were close too, even though she was five years older than me. I guess because she only had sisters, she really wanted a brother. In fact, our nicknames were “Big Sis” and “Little Bro” but that was mostly ironic because she was only 5’2″ and I hit my growth spurt early. It wasn’t long until I was a full foot taller than her. Unfortunately when she was 15 her parents had to relocate for work, and we hardly saw each other. She was busy with high school and college, and then I was busy with high school. Even when she moved back to attend State, she was several hours away.

Then I graduated high school and went to a small liberal arts college not far from her. She’d already graduated but was still in her college town waitressing while looking for better work. I was keeping busy with studying – I was at a nerd school and didn’t have much time for anything else. Even if the few parties I knew about, I barely went to. If I wasn’t writing a paper, I was at the climbing gym blowing off stress. It didn’t help that I was going through a prolonged dry spell, too. Put a bunch of introverts together and sex isn’t easy to come by (no pun intended).

The Camgirl Part LX: You’re Gonna Need to Lock the Door [Plot] [Teasing]

**LX: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake leaned back against the sink, watching as Liam chopped up the half-onion with an expertise that belonged on a cooking channel. Unfortunately, at the moment, she was too shocked to enjoy the sight before her or poke fun at Liam for crying while cutting the onion.

“You’re staying,” she said, still not entirely believing.

“Yes,” Liam said, sniffing, “I thought I covered that when I walked in. Fuck, why do onions have to be in everything I like to cook?”

The corner of Blake’s mouth twitched at the comment, but she still couldn’t believe Liam’s answer. She wanted to reach out and touch him. To make sure he was real–that she hadn’t passed out after doing her work and was in the middle of a pitifully desperate fantasy. Not only did Blake not trust herself to touch Liam after that kiss, however–her pussy was dripping wet, her ass pulsed around the plug, and she was *still* only wearing a thin robe that she had to keep just right to keep her rock-hard nipples from poking through–but an irrational part of her feared that he would vanish if she tried. That she would wake up and find out that this really had been just a daydream.

Katie and Kayla Pt 2. [Ff, inc]

Katie woke, then stretched as far as she could. She felt a relaxation, a calmness inside her that she had never felt before. Then she remembered what happened the night before. The adrenalin grabbed her system and shock and fear took over. She fucked Kayla last night. Or Kayla fucked her with a vibrator and her tongue and she masturbated Kayla, with both her fingers and the vibrator, twice, to an orgasm.

She jumped up, out of bed, expecting to see Kayla in bed, alongside where Katie had been. No, that wasn’t right, she left Kayla’s room after experiencing twice the pleasure that a woman can give another. Katie hadn’t gone down on Kayla, but she would have, Katie thought. Perhaps next time.

Next time! She really was thinking about it, but right now, she didn’t think she wanted to even see Kayla. Her bladder was full and she didn’t want to embarrass herself so she fled into the shared bathroom. The door was unlocked and when Katie got halfway through the door, she saw Kayla, naked, just getting out of the shower. Katie was dumbstruck. For the umpteenth time Katie saw her sister naked but for the first time she saw how beautiful Kayla was in her raw form. Katie looked at Kayla as a sexual person, a lover, and she was overwhelmed with a heady rush of hormones. Her resolve to avoid Kayla dissolved in that rush.

Daddy’s Filthy Little Whore [MF]

Daddy had awakened me early this morning with his hard cock wedged between my big ass cheeks. He spanked my ass and told me to get in the shower with him. I obediently soaped his hard body from head to toe, kissing his lips, kissing his muscled chest, down his stomach to his big, thick cock. Daddy tapped my lips with his hard cock and I immediately opened my mouth, sucking his head in my lips firmly, breathing through my nose.

“Are you owned?” he asked me sternly. I could only moan what I hoped sounded like yes around the thick cock in my mouth as he fed inch after inch into my mouth. He popped his cock head out of my lips for a moment. “Are you owned pet?”

“Yes Daddy,” I looked up at him with my brown eyes. He slid his thick, huge cock back into my lips, pushing in over and over as I sucked. I struggled to breathe as Daddy fucked my face for several minutes. I could feel his cock swelling against my tongue and knew he was close. Daddy pulled out and sprayed my face with his warm cum. Then he angled the shower water to hit my face and admired his cum washing down the drain. “Good girl,” he gripped my full tit in his strong hand and I moaned softly.

A CONFESSION AND A SURPRISE [mf] [face fuck] [mast] [facial]

People tend to lie when they enter a new relationship. Oh, I clean all the time. Oh, I’m not jealous. Oh, I don’t have anger problems. I don’t have a drinking problem! Right? We all do it and then over time, our truth leaks out. Turns out you really ARE a slob or a jerk or whatever.

For me, my lie was that I really, really wanted an open relationship. I am happiest when I am free to fuck around, but still, at the end of the day, I have my loyalty to my partner. I don’t go on vacations with the women I fuck. I don’t get dinner or hang out with them. It’s like if you love horror movies, but your wife doesn’t. You will find a friend to see horror movies with. Your wife won’t resent you. She will be glad you have that friend. When it comes to non-monongamous relationships, though, we have a problem with that sort of behavior. *Well, you don’t LIKE anal, so I found someone who I can fuck in the ass!* Or … *well, you don’t LIKE face fucking, so I found someone who I can face fuck.* Doesn’t mean I love you any less. I’m not going to leave you for my horror movie friend. I’m not going to leave you for my face fucking friend, either.

I love watching you submit, part 1 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

When you draw in that first, gasping breath I know that I’ve got you. The bashfully awkward small talk when you arrive, the pretense of turning on a movie or tv show, the shy cuddles…those are all just formalities. We both know why you’re here, we both know what is going to happen, and yet in the beginning boldness escapes both of us.

Eventually snuggling up turns to teasing touches. The fake “shifting positions” that brings my hand up underneath a breast or makes it drop below your waist happen more regularly until at last we finally cross that invisible “okay, fuck it” line and begin to make out.

I’ve always hated that “dance”, which is weird for me because I enjoy building anticipation. Lately though I’ve been able to use it to my advantage. It can become fuel for my intensity, and I can channel my hunger through it to you.

All pretenses aside, you’ve probably been waiting for me to make a move. Maybe you’re even a little annoyed at how long I am taking. That’s good. Because we’ve been candid in the past, you know what I like, you know I’m kinky, you’ve hinted pretty blatantly that you’re into the things I am. So, when we finally get things going, you’re in a good place for me to contrast my timid, weak display of escalation with my love for control and dominance.

The New Duke [MF] [Fantasy]

Emma had heard that the audience chamber had changed since she was here last, but the furniture in the anteroom looks the same. She takes off her clothes and puts them and her purse in the closet. She has time to take a quick shower; the washroom hasn’t changed either. Coming back to the closet, she finally sees one change, one she’d been warned about: the standard service robes are nowhere to be found. Instead, there are square scarves, intended to be tied at the side of the neck in the mode of a flight attendant. They have the province’s coat of arms printed on them. She puts one on, checks her appearance in a mirror, and wearing nothing else, enters the audience chamber.

The room has been redecorated in a forest theme, with muted green tones and dark wood furniture, and landscape photos of forests and lakes. But there are still the same elements: bed, nightstands, sofa, coffee table, kneeling stool. There are still curtains in front of a wall of windows on one side. Emma kneels upon the stool and waits for the duke to enter.

The duke arrives shortly, and says “Declare yourself.”

Lady-Provincial [MF] [Fantasy]

The small silver envelope reads “The Honorable Hayley Swarbrick, SS, JD, MLA.” Hayley picks it up from her desk in the legislature’s wing of Wilmot-Horton Palace, the sprawling building that houses the provincial government. It is from the Office of the Chamberlain of Duke Peter of Wilmot-Horton, and contains a summons to the Duke’s Chambers, at nineteen the following evening.

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“Always call him ‘Your Highness,’ and remember that when you’re with the Duke, you should answer any questions he might have. When you’re performing citizen service, it’s easy to see how confidential information could get out, or how inappropriate rumors could be started. As I’m sure you realize, those concerns don’t apply to the Duke.”

“Yes, Ms. Marcroft,” says Hayley.

“Well, Ms. Swarbrick, I think you’re ready for your audience. Thank you for coming early. If you’d like to wait here for a little while, you could catch up on reading or correspondence before going in. Once in the audience chamber, that’s not appropriate.”

“Thank you, Ms. Marcroft. Do you mind if I ask — what’s it like, being in the Duke’s household? Do you often work directly with the duke?”

Swinger and cross dressing part 5 Gay, CD,BI MM MFM factual

My wife has to go away on business sometimes, once myself and Bob decided we would have a rip to a crossdressing/gay friendly hotel.

We booked in went up to our room, I decided this time to really show off my figure I was very proud of my boobs and legs I put on a tight black minisirt with a lace lowcut see thru top 5inch heels and hold up stocking.

There was a stage show that night and we had a table near the stage, we had our dinner and the show started. I did not know but there was a transvestite performing I knew, halfway thruough the act she spoted me in the audience and said their isa friend of mine her name is Vicky come up here please. When I got up there she kissed me on the cheek and whispered in my ear and I said yes. She then announced that she would sing, while I did a strp tease (which would not take long lol).