The Stepbrother: Part Two

The rest should be available on my author page shortly: http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B00HM9MQJK Hope you have fun reading.

Chapter 2: Orders

The next morning Adam wound up walking into the bathroom as I was brushing my teeth. Neither of us said a word as he grabbed his own toothbrush and began to scrub, though I could feel his eyes on me.

I was only wearing my panties and a t-shirt. Looking in the mirror, I could see my nipples sticking out behind the fabric. My breasts swayed as I brushed.

It was strange. He didn't touch me, he barely even acknowledged me, yet I was still incredibly aroused. I wanted him to fuck me right then, right there, on the bathroom counter. Instead, he left wordlessly, not looking back as I watched him walk away.

The day was as ordinary as any day I'd ever had before it. I only saw Adam at breakfast, and since we were eating with our parents, neither of us mentioned the previous night. It was our secret.

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The Trip Home – [MF][Passionate] Tamera and Tony are stranded on a mountain road in a snowstorm and they try to stay warm the only way they know how.

Journal #32

Sunday, December 15th

I can’t believe I’ve written 31 journals already. With all the stresses and anxieties of life in college, it has been a good release to get all of my stress and anxieties out of my mind and onto paper. I hate to admit it, but mom was right. Writing everything down has really helped me to keep my bearings this year. I find I am much calmer and I am much, much more organized. I now take the time to think things through and I’ve resolved many problems just by writing things down clearly and then reflecting on them.

Starting college last year, Bobby being deployed, and hearing about my parents divorce…it was all too much and I needed to have an outlet. Sigh. I miss the days when I would smoke a bowl…or five, and do absolutely nothing all day, but in the big picture, weed was just making it all worse. I was getting further away from my goals, not closer to them.

Now I feel like I have much more balance in my life. I’m really starting to work through frustrating situations and I have more peace of mind. I hate to admit it, and I won’t admit it to her but it has really helped.

The Stepbrother

The rest should be available on my author page shortly: http://www.amazon.com/-/e/B00HM9MQJK

Hope you have fun reading.

Chapter 1: Peeping

When I first met Adam, I never imagined that one day I would call him 'master' and he would call me 'slave'. It never crossed my mind that he would wind up fucking my cunt, mouth, asshole, and tits.

I was pretty sexually inexperienced back then – I didn't even have a vibrator. Over the months, he's made sure that my collection of sex toys has grown. He's rewarded me with nipple clamps and ball-gags. I now have a different butt-plug for each day of the week and a leather collar that I wear behind closed doors. They're all part of my 'uniform'.

The rest of the family still think of us as 'Adam' and 'Cheryl', two twenty-somethings connected only through our parents' long-term relationship – my mother has been dating his father for a few years now. I can't imagine how they would react if they ever found out.

This is the story of how I came to meet Adam, and of how I came to call him 'master'.

A snippet from my new book

Hernita walked down the stairs and secretly fantasized about the robot violating her and using her body. Her hand drifted towards her waistline and began to slip down the front of her jeans. She closed her eyes, thinking about the powerful sex machine as her hands began to explore freely.

She felt a warm sensation against the back of her neck, turning around Hernita found herself face to face with the sex robot. Hot exhaust from it’s ventilation posts caressed her skin. It’s strong hands grasped her waist.

Suddenly the machine ripped Hernita’s jeans off and swung her around. With a firm grip it bent her over across the washing machine.

From a speaker embedded within the machine’s chest came a gravely statement: “Engaging pelvic thrusters.” Hernita Squealed as she heard it. A cold and metallic phallus slid across her labia. She shuddered as it worked it’s way inside her.

“Commencing slow thrust.”

Hernita felt the robots hands change positions. One grabbed her hair and pulled her head back while the other gripped her waist. With a mechanical precision the robot began to rhythmically thrust. Hernita gasped as the machine's nine inch member stretched her out. She could never go back to Randall after this. The robot continued with it’s powerful thrusts as Hernita began to let out a soft moan.

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Rape Fantasy. Posting for a friend because she doesn’t have a reddit and what’s to know what you guys think.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The woman was walking home from a long and rather trying day of work. She had this undeniable urge, it had been nagging at the back of mind all day. Her sexual frustrations seem to be worse than ever lately. She needed release! Her fiancé just didn't seem to be satisfying her the way he used to be. She yearned for something hot, something spontaneous and meaningless. She loved David very much, yes but he just wasn't what he was a year ago. "Oh well" she mumbled reaching for her keys. The night was unusually quiet as she let herself into her apartment. Their was no moon out tonight so she stumbled looking for the light switch, dropping her purse and papers. Suddenly she had the feeling she wasn't alone. She could almost hear a deep uneven breathing coming from the darkness in front of her. Her hand felt for the light switch on the wall but what she found was not a light switch but a warm shoulder. She screams and turned to run, it's too late he's on her. It surprises her she doesn't try to fight him, she moves into the rough embrace of his hand locked in her hair. Soft whimpers escape her lips as he bends her over the kitchen table. "Your mine" his loud voice echoes on the solitude. She likes this . She realizes she wet, soaking, leaking through her Victoria secret panties. He's smacks her hard on the ass, she whimpers and asks for another. He starts pulling up her skirt with unnecessary force she loves it. He smacks her ass again "your my filthy whore" he whispers roughly in her ear. She can barely control herself her pussy is throbbing yearning for his cock. He rips her panties off and starts touching her soaking wet pussy " you like this don't you, filthy whore". she moans. Then he feels him all at once enter her hard. She yelps and try's to pull away. " oh no you don't!" He grabs her hips and starts fucking her in hard deep strokes. She can't believe how good this feels. He slaps her ass hard enough for her to gasp. Now he's fucking her so hard the table is moving. Suddenly he stops and grabs the hair at the nape of her neck and stands her up straight. "Suck my dick like the filthy whore you are" he pushes her to her knees and forces her mouth open. He shoves his hard cock down her throat until she gags and starts face fucking her. She can barely breathe, her pussy is soaking wet and throbbing. Then he unleashes a massive Load of slick and salty cum into her throat, she swallows it all. He pushes her off and she falls , smiling. He pulls his pants up and starts to walk out when he looks back at her and says I'll be back for that ass tomorrow , and he walks out. She lays their out of breath and reeling. Suddenly excited for tomorrow.

Orbital Academy VIII

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It should've been boring, watching the roiling green fog break against the windows, but it had captivated Li since they had entered it hours ago. Even with the impending danger of the planetary mission, the mesmerizing patterns on the window combined with the low rumble that came with breaking atmosphere was almost soothing. His squadmates were on their screens or restlessly trying to sit still; the atmosphere in the room was too tense for the normal chattering.
Not sure what all the fuss is about, Li thought as he watched the fog through drooping eyes, nothing's been able to challenge us yet, why do you all think this'll be anything different? He let the hum of the ground pod's engine lull him in time with the slow rocking of the craft, watching the green fog billow and puff.

Favorite Impregnation Stories/Erotica

Hey all, Looking for recommendations on breeding and/or impregnation stories. I love the genre, but am a little tired of trudging through all the stories that fall short and vary in quality. I'm looking for the best, and figure the community here might have an insight ;)

My favorite kinks are:

Interracial impregnation, Black Men, White Women. I also really enjoy cuckolding, cheating, hotwives, that sort of thing.

Second to that, I love fantasy stuff. Monsters, Orcs, egg laying tentacles. The more extreme, the better.

I don't mind non-consensual stuff or even capture/forced breeding. I also REALLY love stories that don't end at impregnation, but continue on to tell the remainder of their story. Breeding farms, multiple breeding, cows, lactation, all of that.

Anyway, sorry for the EXTREME requests, I hope I haven't offended ;) I'll be sure to post anything I find that fits the them here as well.

Had to share a story…[mf]

I had this dream and can't sleep. I had to write it down, and I figured what better place to share than reddit! The background is it's about a crush I [25/f] have on [28/m] friend. So here goes:

It was hot outside as I stepped out into the warm light, my aqua summer dress fluttered and my heels clicked along the white concrete driveway. I walked over to the sunset orange muscle car and he slid out from underneath it, stained in oil, with a grin. I had a lemonade pitcher in one hand and a glass in the other. He stood up, towering over me and sat down in the driver's seat. I stood next to it with the door ajar and began to pour into the glass. He grabbed me by the waist and slid me closer, and I moved my leg over his lap, and sat down, straddling him while he grinned.

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Kept – I’ve Become His Dirty Little Secret (now FREE!)

Hey everyone,

Because of the overwhelming response to my Christmas giveaway and because of the release of book two in the serial, I decided to give away Kept for FREE!

It's a book about girl who sneaks around the back of her neighbours house and listens to him play with each girl he brings home, desperate to see what actually happens on the inside. There are definitely some adult themes such as BDSM, so keep that in mind.

NOTE: It's not yet free on Amazon, I'm trying to get it pricematched down, so if anyone wants to lend a hand I would really appreciate it! All you need to do is go to Amazon, scroll down to the "Product Details" heading, and at the bottom of that section it says "tell us about a lower price." Just go through that and submit this Smashwords link.

The next book is Taken – I Am His Dirty Secret.

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I’ve never written erotica, seldom read it, but felt compelled to write this today. Not sure why…PMs welcome.

I saw her from far away. Her full figure beckoning me closer as I examined her curves. Our eyes met and locked. She looked down, submissively as I moved forward. Even as our gazes failed to meet, the tension between us was palpable. I felt blood flowing to my cock, and my heart rate increasing. She stood there, closer now, hips full and her blouse tight against her bosom.

Only a few feet away, I felt my shoulders ease back, my chest come forward. She looked up. Her eyes widened and her pupils dilated. She smiled softly. I reached out and grabbed her. Without a word, I knew I had her permission. Her body danced toward me, slowly at first, then faster. I pulled the length of her hair and brought her just inches from my face.

This time, she looked up and held my gaze. I noticed that she wet her lips and bit down, beckoning me to come closer. I obliged. As I kissed her, her huge breasts pressed against me. My cock was almost fully erect, ready for what would inevitably follow. My hands found their way to her buttocks. I squeezed her tightly and I heard a slight moan. “I like that”, she whispered, as I squeezed again.

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