[M Str8] [Inc (Dad/dau)] [Sci-fi] [5000+ words] Lemon/Lime Part One: Daddy’s Girl.

Hi everybody,

For the last few months, I have been trying my hand at erotic fiction. The sub I was posting in started to feel less and less like a good fit for me, so I decided to try writing a different story, which I hope will go down well here.

It’s set in a far future world a little like Futurama on Acid and something else that doesn’t exist yet.

This post is what I have written so far, but I have a clear plan for the rest, and am even considering a sequel, from the POV of Lemon.

Enjoy, and please feel free to speak your mind in the Comments.

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“Happy birthday, Daddy. I hope you like your present.”

As Lemon lifted the blindfold, Lime was treated to a sight that he was not expecting. Lemon, his daughter, was wearing a red halter top, made, it seemed, out of tactile-neutral spandex. It showed off plenty of cleavage, and even gave a hint at the rest, being semi-transparent. The tight top hugged her tits nicely, putting them on display, more than covering them.

Breasts, Lime reminded himself. Other women might have tits, but his daughter had *breasts*.

Recounting my time with my first Master [MF]

So here’s [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5nc68p/mf_recounting_my_time_with_my_first_master/)

This is the second part of our first day together.
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Have you ever been fucked so good that you feel yourself travel into another dimension? To where you forget your surroundings, the time, date, your name. The sounds, sights, and smells of his apartment disappeared. I was floating in a beautiful, jet-black abyss of raw, primal pleasure. Man and woman, fused into one. He was so deep inside, I forgot that his body was separate from mine. I came over and over and over again, until my heart started to hurt from racing so long.

My moans turned into weird, cavewoman grunts…I didn’t sound cute and flowery anymore. Sweat beads covered my arched back. My wetness slid down my big, brow thighs. Each time he would relentlessly pound into my overwhelmed pussy, I could feel a mist from my wetness splashing up between our meeting bodies. My makeup was smearing all over his couch. I feared what I might look like when he finally let me surface from his brutalizing of my body.
Reality hit when he pulled out of me. I let out an unexpectedly loud groan of disappointment. I remained in the same position that he originally put me in, lost in a daze…

Woke Up So Horny I Rage Fucked/Dry Humped [M]y Bed

I’ve been frustratingly really horny the last couple of days. And today I just lost control.

I woke up today and as usual, I had morning wood. My dick was so fuckin hard. Usually I’ll wait for it to subside. And that’s what I was planning to do, at first. That was until I turned on the TV.

Usually, when I wake up, I’ll turn on the TV to The Weather Network while I check my phone.

When I turned on the TV today, there was this MILF doing the weather and she was wearing this dress that really perked up her breasts and ass. She looked absolutely phenomenal. I knew right there and then that I couldn’t hold on and need to have a good hard cum.

[MF] Cruising around and great sex

Hello,
My first post on this sub went pretty well so I thought I would share another story for you all.

I always have enjoyed driving around late at night I live in a city that has the upside that a twenty minute drive will have you out on some great country roads. The twists and turns taken quickly at night were a great rush when there wasn’t much else to do. They were even better for taking a girl out and finding a secluded spot for some quick, hot, car sex.

It was the Summer of my Junior year of College and I was dating Freshman going on Sophomore who went to my same College and was from my home town. ( She went to the local catholic school so i never knew her back in high school.) Karla had to go back to our hometown (two hour drive) for that summer so that unfortunately we weren’t able to keep up our almost nightly fucking in the dorms. I also had a steady job back at College so I wasn’t able to visit as much as my libido wanted to.

When I crave cock [FM]

Ok so up front…

I’m 39, female, blonde, 36D-30-36, 5’9… and most of the time I’m a lesbian, but i didn’t know that until i was in my late 20s… before that I was straight and a bit of a slut, and a really submissive one, but never really felt an emotional connection with a man.

So I finally had a relationship with another woman, and felt real emotional bonds, and now after a few more I’m settled with someone who i think will be my partner for life… we are truly in love with each other.

Problem is every two years give or take I get a strong craving for cock… I want a man to just fuck me and use me.

My mate has tried to get me over a couple of these cravings with mad sex sessions with toys and strap ons… but even though i got through them it never quite scratched the itch. And just before Christmas this year another cock craving hit me and this time no matter what we tried I just couldn’t cum… for over a week I was sexually aroused yet unable to get over the edge.

It turns out amazon.com has a bunch of free adult books available for the Kindle.

I am building a site that scans amazon.com for free eBooks. It turns out quite a few of them are marked as “Adult”. Maybe this is old news to this sub. Anyway, I decided to corral them together here:

[http://adult.kindling.store/](http://adult.kindling.store/literaturefiction_english_anynumberofpages_anytime.html) (NSFW, obviously)

I don’t know if I will do much more with this section of the site, but it seemed like a waste not to tell somebody about it. Enjoy.

[fM] Wild Roses pt. 8: Winter [inc]

The rosewood was still and quiet as Autumn waded her way through the deep but dwindling snows towards the house, the boar carcass slung over her shoulders. Only the stand of winter roses was still in bloom now, but the slumbering rose boughs under the blanket of white made for treacherous footing, but Autumn had walked this way a great many times before, so she had no issue finding her way safely up to the house.

As she rounded the corner she had expected to find father sitting on the porch, carving, but he was nowhere to be seen, so after hanging the carcass under the eaves of the porch roof she went inside to find him still in bed.

“Are you all right, father?” she inquired as she drew up to the bed. “It’s midday, you know.”

Only mumbled protests came from under the bedskins, so with a shrug Autumn returned outside to cut the boar and hang it for drying, before setting off to the spring at the edge of the clearing to start working the skin for leather. When she returned to the house at evenfall Gale was still abed, but Autumn thought nothing of it, and with a kiss to his warm brow she retired for the night.

[M][Mast] Pre-Hike Ritual [X-post from r/sexstories]

At least once a week I do a solo hike. I like to get up way before the sun comes up, and in the middle of winter here in Alaska that is really easy to do with the sun not rising until 10am or so. I’ll get up, have breakfast and coffee, make myself a lunch to have at the top of the mountain, pack my bag and get my other gear together, and then get dressed in all my layers. Before heading out I always pop into the bedroom to kiss my girlfriend goodbye and tell her where I plan to go that day (safety first when hiking alone). Then I text her the same thing I just said because she’s half asleep and there is no way she’s going to remember. Finally I head out and start the car.

Where I live most of the hikes I like to do are about a 10-15 minute drive from home. I love to get the heat blasting in my car and listen to a podcast on my way to the trailhead (not to be confused with trail head which is a blast, but not the subject of this story). My car is like this perfect transition point between home and the mountains where I like to recreate. It is a warm and familiar little base of operations where you can get geared up, and get mentally prepared to step out into the often single digit (farenheit) temps of the pre-dawn morning.

My Husband’s affections

I pulled up to Shaun’s house, normal cute little home. Kind of funny how we perceive so much about a person by looking at the way they live, but in fact we don’t know them at all. I exited my truck and strolled up to his front door. I raised my hand to knock, but before I could strike Shaun swung the door open and rushed me inside. “Sorry, I just don’t wish to draw attention. Nosey neighbors, ” he said as he bent down to kiss me. The feel of his lips connected with mine is simply breath-taking. As he leaned away, I asked, “Where would you like this to take place? ” With an evil smirk he said, “my bedroom of course. ” I laughed and said, “oh that makes this so much more fun. ”

http://confessionsofahousewife.net/my-husbands-affections

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