[M4F][Str8][Late night adventures][The tale of a woman’s desire][From a man’s point of view] Here’s Stupid O’Clock…

The windows were open, as the Fall beckoned. A fitful breeze motioned through them, almost coaxing a movement of air, just to remember the stillness of summer, when the atmosphere seemed obsessed with shine and sun…

She woke and glanced in the moonlight.I think the gentle snoring of the naked man next to her probably woke her abruptly, but dont quote me on that. A usual dig in the ribs made the mammal shift to the right, and he growled softly, before rolling, and settling in a quieter stance. But the presentation of a neck, as he levered a hand underneath the pillow was too much. And then you decided to have some fun, in the moonlight.

We both need to work, and it's Stupid O'Clock, as the time ticks away, but there's no limit to being a human being. And at stupid o'clock, your fingertips try to rouse me, feeling that twinge between your legs, and wanting to share that. So your fingertips gravitate to the back of my neck, stroking, and circling ever so softly. And then you drag your nails, revelling in the notion that I am slowly waking.

Chronicles of an Incestuous Daughter Part 5 and 6 (finale) [Ffm] [inc] [mast]

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4

I finished the last two parts early so decided to submit them together. Enjoy :*

The next morning was a little awkward with mom and myself. I asked Harold to leave after the whole ordeal last night and Mom didn’t say a word, she just went straight to bed.

She was at the table having breakfast; Guy had come by in the morning and gone, cooking up some blueberry waffles me, while mom at some organic stuff. She poured me a cup of coffee and looked at me.

“Look Jules…”

“Mom, I’m sorry, I know it was inappropriate to do anything like that in your house.”

“Julie, my sweet Julie.” She said as she walked towards me and wrapping her arms around me. “Never think this is my house, this is as much mine as it is yours.”

She sat back down and took a sip of her coffee. “What I am angry about is where you did it.”

“Uhm what?” I asked.

“Julie, that’s the Jacuzzi, I know it’s kind of sexy having sex in the Jacuzzi…”

“Mom! I didn’t have sex.”

Slave to my College Roommate (Part 1) [MM] [bdsm] [reluc] [huml]

Hi, I'm RPDiem. This is my first time writing erotic fiction, so feel free to give some constructive criticism! It's the first of many parts, and the sooner I hear back the more likely I'll hurry my ass up and write more!


PART ONE – MEETING AND DEVELOPMENTS

High school, in brief, was hell. I was one of those kids who, for some reason, never managed to make any friends when I was younger, and by the time I became a freshman I was enough of a social pariah that no one would dare approach me in any way that wasn’t openly offensive or abusive. I’ve always been short and thin, standing 5’1” and weighing at about 110lb, and despite my efforts most of the weight I did put on went to my ass and hips, giving me a distinctly feminine build.

Chronicles of an Incestuous Daughter Part 4 [Ff] [mf] [mast] [inc]

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

I quickly changed out of the dirty clothes and got into a robe and went downstairs to see why my mom had called me. I was honestly scared, what would I say when she asks why I went through her gym bag. It is such an awkward thing to talk about, do I tell her I find her a bit attractive? There has already been a misunderstanding about her laundry a few years back.

My mom was standing by the door and told me to help her with the groceries. Wow what a relief, I thought. As she headed outside to get the other groceries, I grab the gym bag and toss it in the laundry room. She luckily did not notice.

Once all the groceries were in the kitchen I ran back to grab the dirty clothes to put in the laundry. I noticed the panties I had cum in, had some white smears. Wow, I felt like wearing them again and masturbathing in them. I can just imagine someone wanting to buy these panties. A sexy, gorgeous woman who did hot yoga and Pilates first wore them. Then her petite daughter ran and sweated buckets and would soon climax in them.

Chronicles of an Incestuous Daughter Part 3 [Ff] [mast] [inc]

Part 1 Part 2

After finishing the pizza and nearly eating a whole pint of ice cream I saw mom starting to dose off in front of the TV. I could not help but notice how tight the tube top was on her. It was doing its best to cover her breasts, but the way she was sitting I noticed her them being pushed up. Her nipples were also a little hardened, not so much, and just enough to give me a tease. Her shorts were stuck to her ass like skin, just like the yoga shorts she wears. She has had them since she was 16. I honestly wonder how, after so many years of use, they would smell like. How many times mom has sweat in them, how many times she slowly slipped her finger in them and cum in them and how many times a boy in her younger days has ripped them off her.

“Well Jules.” She says in a tired but rather sensual voice.

“I think I am going to hit the hay.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow.” as she gives me a kiss on my forehead and walks upstairs.

My Best Freind’s Mom is a MILF [Str8, mF, anal, oral]

It had only been a few days since Janet and Mrs. Skye had initiated my experience with Jon’s mom. I had seen him twice since and he didn’t seem to have a clue. It was a little weird chilling with him after what I did with his mom, but it was totally fucking worth it. Sitting in bed that night a few days later, I made the decision to try to get with Emily again. I knew Jon and his dad were going out of town for a few days to see the local baseball team play a couple of road games, so I figured that would be my best opportunity. John knew what I had been doing with Janet and Mrs. Skye, but he’d probably flip a shit if he found out I boned his mom.

The next morning, I went over to Jon’s house, like I did pretty frequently when I wasn’t in school. We started playing videogames and his mom was downstairs doing laundry. We got hungry, so we decided to go into the kitchen for some chips.

The transformation [F][Anal][fantasy]

Susie was devastated. She was crying and walking home to her apartment. Her whole world had just been shattered in a single moment. I kind older gentleman was standing outside a small shop that looked shut down. He called her over, "My dear what is wrong? Tell old Merl your tale."

Susie decided talking about it might help. Confession had always helped in the past. This man was no priest but an open ear was always worth it. They went into the shop and had a seat. Susie looked around at all the dust and cobwebs mixed with random knickknacks. Just wanting the ear she started to tell her story: She was very religious and grew up in a small town. Being a bit of a brainiac scoring perfect on her SAT exams she had a choice of any college she wanted. But she also had a boyfriend Bobbie whom she loved. She knew they were going to get married someday and become the perfect housewife. So when it came time to pick colleges, despite better offers she went to the same school as Bobbie. Now in her sophomore year she just found out Bobbie had been cheating on her sleeping with some sorority slut. They had promised each other to wait till marriage now that was ruined. She hated the sorority girl and wanted revenge though part of her was jealous of taking Bobbies virginity and having sex.

Chronicles of an Incetuous Daughter part 2 [Ff] [inc]

Part 1

I open up a duffle bag to pack certain items for tennis with mom later today. I pack a sports bra, compression shorts, an extra pair of panties and my tennis outfit. For safety I also carry a water bottle incase of anything. I hope in my SUV and drive off, blasting music. I honestly do not know why my mother bought me an Escalade, it is a massive car and I am such a tiny woman. I hear a guy below me yell,

“Yo, what is a pretty little thing doing in that monstrous truck.”

I know he just wants to start a redundant conversation which will lead to him asking for my number so I ignore it. I drive towards the country club and hand my keys to the valet. I see my mother chatting up some of the other women, these women are wealthy because of their husbands.

“Julie, come say hi to these ladies” My mother waves to me.

I politely greet them and talk for a bit. At the corner of my eye I see a tall well built man approaching towards us with someone who looks like a younger version of him.

Chronicles of an incestuous daughter part 1[Ff] [inc]

I had always been slightly attracted to my mother, she was a single parent and extremely successful in the architecture world. I am surprised how she was able to spend time with me and run a multi-million dollar business at the same time.

Let me paint a picture of my mom, Kristen. She was fairly tall around 5’10” and extremely fit. Not petite at all, she worked out so had some muscle, she weighed around 150 lb. and with not an inch of fat. She had tight legs and a tight abdomen. Her breasts did not look a day older than 25, they refused to droop. They were extremely firm. She had absolutely no wrinkles and not anywhere close. Her ass was one of the most greatest things about her, she had been squatting for nearly 25 years so it was in perfect condition. I knew men worked with my mom just to look at my mom and investors took her out to ‘business dinners’ just to be seen with her. She used her sexuality to get herself further in life. At 40 she was insanely sexy, sometimes the thought of her makes my panties wet.

I Remember The Day She Went Off to Boarding School [Mf] [Str8]

I remember she was only 13 when her father sent her away to boarding school in Switzerland. She looked very mature for her age. She was tall, athletic and had beautiful red hair like her mother. Her father was my partner at our law firm and my closest friend. We went through thick and thin together. His daughter was fairly close to me when younger, sort of like a daughter.

My wife could not conceive so we did not have any kids. Just two busy people living in Austin. Janice used to come back from Switzerland every summer to visit her family, in the summer I never saw her since I was usually in Barbados by then, I heard stories how she was growing up and becoming a real woman. Once she graduated she was thinking of going to university in the city.

I didn't see her for nearly 5 years. Until last summer. She finally moved back to Austin in the summer taking a year off to help the mentally challenged kids before going off to university. Here is how I slept with my best friends daughter.