How Things Change – Chapter 4: Claiming Mom’s Forbidden Fruit [Incest] [M/S] [M/F] [Impregnation Risk]

*This chapter follows immediately on from where the previous chapter left off. It is once again highly recommended that you start from the beginning.*

[Chapter 1 can be found here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hzc6qw/how_things_change_chapter_1_incest_ms_mf/)*,* [Chapter 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i00dt0/how_things_change_chapter_2_incest_ms_mf/) *and* [Chapter 3 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i0k73k/how_things_change_chapter_3_a_new_maternal/)*.*

*With that said, let us continue:*

I reached down between Mom’s legs, sliding my fingers into her soaked pussy yet again. “You want this, Mom… I know you do. We’re not just a normal mother and son. We want each other, and that’s okay. I’ve felt how wet you are. I felt how you shivered and shook when I sucked on your big tits. It’s time to stop resisting. We both want this. I’m going to give us what we both want”.

We each burrowed into the other’s eyes with our own, as though probing one another’s souls, looking for answers to a very confusing situation. As I looked into my Mom’s eyes, I knew that was where my answer was. Inside my mother. I was going to fuck her. That was how this was going to end. It was how it had to end.

[MF] When a lonely mom comes over to pet your dog, she wants to pet your dick instead.

After my ex wife had left me to move back in with her boyfriend I always wondered how people cheat and what it looked like and felt like. Not that I cruised to be a home wrecker, I honestly was in a dark place emotionally and filled that void in my life with plug and play female with the goal of filling them. Hurt people hurt people aaaannnnndddd you don’t want to hear too much sappy emotional nonsense so:

Cruising on random dating apps has its benefits as you’ll find one or two random females that actually exist and not spam bots. She had her name as “Gladys” or some random name but she was latina, milfy, and had a pretty excellent cleavage line so I of course messaged her and we started flirting. Noting sexual or explicit, but she was oddly primed to come over after she wanted to see my dog so she came over for a bit. Nothing happened that night because honestly I didn’t think that this shit actually happened this way. She left, uneventful evening.

Sometimes you just have to plant the seed [MF], [young love], [facial]

When I was 19, I watched a lot of porn. Well I still watch a lot of porn, but I did as well back then.

It was in the early days of internet porn, when finding the right clips took some effort, and the pornhubs of the worlds hadn´t yet taken off. As some of you might remember, that meant that there was a lot of smaller specialty sites and forums, and a lot of the clip sharing was done via downloaded media files, instead of the streaming of today.

So I had a little library of files on my computer, sorted in different categories – the most prominent one being “facials”, a fetish I still actively pursue today, more than 15 years later.

But those were my innocent years, and at the time, I had a very innocent girlfriend named Astrid – a slender, pretty girl, with a somewhat nerdy look because of her glasses. Don´t get me wrong, we were both horny teenagers, and we fucked a lot. She had great sexual energy and appetite, and she still stands out to me as the most orgasmic girl I´ve ever slept with; she would always come as soon as I went balls deep in here when we had sex.

I [F] grinded against the corner of the hotel bed and had an orgasm like never before with the curtains pulled apart.

This story isn’t as wild as the others on this subreddit but it was such a new experience for me that I had to share it somewhere. Long story short, I’m staying at a hotel for a few days because I’m in quarantine. There’s something about hotel beds that always gets me really horny. Needless to stay, this has led me to masturbate multiple times a day.

Last night, I was extra horny. Sometimes, instead of just touching myself and/or watching porn to get off, I like to dress sluttily and look at myself in the mirror. So I did – I dug out a crop top and a mini skirt from my suitcase. And also a thin belt. I didn’t wear a bra or a panty so my hardened nipples could be seen through the top and I loved how if I bent over, I could see a reflection of my ass and pussy in the mirror. I put the belt around my neck such that it tightened if I tugged on it. To top it off, I switched off the lights and pulled the curtains to the side. I was extra horny at the idea that someone walking by might catch a glimpse of me in this slutty attire. I just wanted to be fucked so badly, to feel a dick roughly pumping my super wet pussy.

The General’s Pet – Ch 1 [OC] [Pegging] [RWBY] [Commission]

Hey all, this is the first chapter of a commissioned story. If you like my writing and would like to commission your own story, DM me! Without further ado, Enjoy!

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Her shoulders were tense- a symptom of the repairs she figured. Her eyes focused on her hand as she rotated her arm around in the elevator, which was nearly silent save for the faint whirring as the pulleys turned out of sight. Everything was always so perfect in this place; the walls of the elevator were shined to a near mirror finish and Penny could make out her shape and the vibrant color of her hair. The rising car began to slow as she approached the top floor. Still staring at her blurred visage, she placed her hand near her ear and slowly closed it into a fist. She was hoping to hear the moving parts that she, too, was made up of, but to no avail. Everything here was perfect. That’s how he liked it.

Tie (part 2)

The drive to my place was short, I felt my heartbeat racing with a sense of anticipation and excitement, tinged with trepidation.. it had been a long time since I’d done anything so risqué, taking an unknown man into my home, not without a little alcohol induced disinhibition at least. Small talk from the restaurant continued, though this time his hand draped casually on my knee with a sense of familiarity as we chatted, fingers gently grasping, then ever so slightly stroking in gentle little circles. I was finding it difficult to keep focus on driving, and stop my mind from running wild with all of the possibilities..

From your girlfriend… (F to M)

Just picture this:

I wake up to some noise coming from our living room. I peak around the doorway and I see you.
You’re sitting on the couch in our house with your headset on and engrossed in your video game. I think it’s COD or something. You’re so into it that you’re yelling and getting frustrated.
I laugh a little to myself and I decide it’s probably a good idea to get ready for the day. So I take a quick shower, blow dry and brush my hair, brush my teeth, and I put on my make up. It’s flawless. I’ve been making it a point to put on make up everyday for a few weeks now so I know what I’m doing. My eyeliner is perfectly applied so it accentuates my eyes and brings out the greenish-grey color in them, but is also somewhat subtle so I don’t obviously look overdone. My lashes are thick, my cheeks are contoured so my face looks a little thinner. I put on a cute body-tight dress. I’ve been thin enough the last few months to wear something like that and for it to look flawless. I look at myself in the mirror and decide I look pretty good. I actually feel really confident today, but I can still hear you yelling at your game and I want to give you a little more time before I disrupt you. So I make the bed and pick up the couple of clothing items on the floor. The hamper isn’t quite full enough for me to start a load yet. I glance at the clock on your nightstand and I see that all that only took me about an hour. Looking for something to do, I decide to straighten my hair. I’ve gotten pretty good at that the last few months too, and it only takes about 20 minutes. I then paint my nails and scroll through reddit while I wait for them to dry.

University Sleepover Suprise Pt. 2

Part one found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i0icfm/university_sleepover_suprise_pt1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

This story is about the time I lived with two childhood friends, Carol (5’8”, 32c, 130Ibs, shoulder length blonde hair, glasses) and Fliss (5’11”, 31B, 120ibs, slim, red long hair) and the slumber party they hosted with Jasmine (6” tall, slim, long dark brown hair with dark tanned skin) and Nina (Asian, 5’6”, petite, with short brown hair). During the evening they burst in the room whilst I was watching porn, I tried to hide it but they decided to get their revenge. They sat around me in their dressing gowns and underwear, tickling me after realising I was tickles. Nina and Fliss sitting on my hands to hold me down started to get turned on with me squirming underneath. Jasmine then decided to try “cure” me by having the girls kiss me passionately whilst tickling me, which helped and left me hard. However the girls then started kissing my stomach causing my cock to twitch or “dance” as Jasmine had put it, causing a new wave of hysterics. It was after this round of laughter Jasmine had noticed the dark patches on Nina’s and Fliss’s panties and declared to address this imbalance.

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M4a (playing f) Falling For A Mobster

My name is Luca. Or ‘Cherry Picker’ as I’m more widely known. I got that nickname for two reasons. The most obvious one was for bangin’ broads who could probably pass for my daughter’s age. Freshman usually who wanted to experience a slice of what it was like to actually be somebody for once. I run into them at bars and restaurants. Usually when they see the way I dress, fancy suit and all, hair slicked back, and the respect I immediately get when I walk through the door, they’re interested from the very start.

The second reason they call me ‘Cherry Picker’ is because I’m the Capo (Captain) for a team of wiseguys both made, and wannabes. But each man has to earn their right to become a ‘made man’ in the family. How do they do that? Are you askin’ me about my business? Look, whoever’s readin’ this, you seem like someone with a brain who can read between the lines, a little huh? My task to make a man part of the family usually goes something like this.

Among Friends [Masturbation] [Cams]

It started just like any other day off I’ve had. I hopped online and began browsing various websites. I laughed and I smiled and just all around had a good time with people too far away to see on a daily basis. One of the more excellent results of the internet is the ability to keep in touch with people from all over the world with very little effort. I often found myself being inadvertently flirtatious with a couple of my friends. Maybe I harbored a slight crush on them, I mean, they were amazing guys. They were always there when I needed to vent, and we were always willing to help each other out with general life advice.

On this particular day, I was chatting with Avery. He was lamenting to me that his girlfriend hadn’t been around lately and he was starting to think she was cheating on him. We got into a discussion about significant others and cheating, my ex had ended our relationship about a month prior. His complaint was that I just wasn’t any fun, pretty much because I’d rather sit at home with a book or a movie than go out to clubs and bars. They just weren’t my thing. I was a bit upset for a while after the breakup but after chatting with my friends awhile I got over it.