[Fantasy Incest, M/S] The story of an ancient noble family.

In this story there are 4 main characters Clarissa, Marcellus, Arelia and Calliope.

The Marcelli were a prominent Patrician family in Rome, tracing their Lineage to the first Kings of Rome. Marcellus, the leader of the family and a somewhat prominent politician of the time had died when his son, Marcullus the younger was only 4, and his daughter, Arelia, was only 3. The mother of Marcellus and Arelia was Clarissa. Clarissa was also from an old patrician family but one that had severely weakened since the reign of Octavian. Clarissa married Marcellus when she was only 14 in a desperate bid of her father’s to begin forging alliances with other powerful families. Clarissa and her sister were both very beautiful, they both had ginger hair and good figures. Clarissa was the oldest by 3 years and the more beautiful of the two, she was tall for a woman at that time at 5’4 with very fair skin and beautiful eyes (For a better visual think of Polly Walker in the show Rome, but imagine her with fairer skin and bright blue eyes. Clarissa is a more beautiful version of her with more youthfullness and larger breasts, whereas Calliope is on par with the character but just a little taller.) she also had a large bossom that was upright and high on her chest, her sister Calliope looked similar but was shorter with less of a curvy figure and her eyes weren’t as electric as her sister’s.

Reunion [MF, Str8]

On a flight from my parent’s house back to my home after the holidays, I ran into an old classmate of mine. I was distracted thinking of everything I had to catch up on. As my gaze roamed the plane, a marine in his uniform caught my eye. He smiled at me and I smiled back before looking back at my computer. However my flight kept returning to the marine during the flight, always had a thing for men in uniform. After we landed, I was walking toward baggage claim when I heard a deep voice call my name. I turned and was surprised to see the marine behind me and smiling.

“You don’t remember me do you?”, he asked. I paused and looked at him before realizing who he was. “Oh wow hi Lucien, I didn’t recognize you but of course I remember you”. See I’d had a huge crush on Lucien in school but never did anything about it. We exchanged small talk and I learned that Lucien had an overnight layover while I didn’t have to be anywhere since I could head home from the airport.

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Sibling Revelry (AKA, Julie): Part 5 [Str8, MF, inc]

**PART FIVE**

When I first sniffed Julie’s panties in the car, I considered the smell euphoric. When I tasted her fingers immediately thereafter, I recalled thinking it divine.
Buried completely between her thighs and lashing at her femininity with my tongue was nothing short of eternally blissful.

Instead of fumbling about clumsily and hoping for an adequately rated performance, I felt almost driven with confidence and purpose. Julie gnashed and gyrated in time with my movements. I licked her left then right, while she swayed her hips right then left. Our shifting bodies oscillated in perfect synchronicity.

Desperately wanting to glance upward, I fought the urge and concentrated on rocking side to side rhythmically with Julie. No matter how I moved, she seemed to anticipate every gesticulation. She met every twist with a reciprocating turn. For each one of my turns, her body matched me with the greatest of ease.

I had never felt such perfect compatibility with anyone before, sexually speaking, or otherwise for that matter. I bobbed and she weaved. I probed and she received me. She rocked and I rolled. There was no end to the dance.

[MFF]Dating a bi girl is the best

This is the story of my first and only threesome, and like many, it takes place in college. I was a sophomore when I started dating Bridget, who was a junior. We met at a party on campus that I was invited to by a mutual friend, Liz.

Liz and I had been friends since early freshman year. She was a cute tomboy-type with light brown hair, light skin and a nice, petite body with a small butt and perky boobs. When we met, we were both very much still into our hippie phases, which is how we became friends. Our relationship was strictly friends, and we never did anything sexual.

[mfm] I make up stories for my girlfriend. She wants to do this one.

We had been out all morning and got back to the hotel around 1200. Just in time for lunch. ” What sounds good for lunch?” you asked.

“Im open. Whatever sounds good to you.” I respond. “How about a pizza?”

“Works for me, order one while I take a quick shower.” You hollered as you were in the bathroom undressing.

Pulling up Yelp I found a shop that was close to the hotel and had fast delivery. I gave them a call and ordered. They said they would be there in 20 minutes.

As you walked in the room drying off I could not help but reach for you. Your nipples are hard and sensitive. You moaned as I reached up and pinched one. You fell forward into me, kissing me hungrily. I moved you hands t you breasts and you started to play with them. I forced my hand between your legs feel how wet you are. Two fingers rubbing your clit, I can fell it swelling and your hips grinding into hand. Your breath coming in short gasps the way it does when you become aroused.