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Her Ass Dented My Cart [MF]

She was the perfect fwb. Pretty face, perfect ass, green eyes that would look up at me while giving head, and most importantly she was super chill. The first time she came over she brought me a burrito then smoked me out. I’ve never been more satisfied than having my stomach full of Mexcian food, my mind as high as a kite, and seeing her smoked green eyes look up at me while gagging on my cock. So naturally every time I knew she was coming over, my body and mind would go into a sex-fueled frenzy.

One night I went to go pick her up to take her back to my place. My cock was rock hard the entire drive over there as I thought of what I was going to do to her. I wanted to feel that tight wet pussy, hear her moan, and feel her legs shake.

When she hopped into the passenger seat and I started driving off, I reached over to put my hand on her thigh then up her shorts. She was already wet. Read more »

[FM] Chronicles of a handjob slut – I got fucked hard and rough on the weekend!

Hey everyone, sorry for the delay. If you want to see previous stories please look at my account.

So, this whole quarantine has had me going crazy. And last week my housemate had a friend come over and I thought fuck this, I’m going to bring a cock over to pump. Except, when it came to it, I figured I was way too horny for just a handjob session. So here goes:

If you’ve read my stories you’ll know I have a couple of fwbs. Some are guys I tried to have a relationship with, some are guys who I just love the look and feel of their cocks. This is about the latter. For this story I’ll call him James.

So ‘James’ is a former tinder hookup and we clicked and just chat every now and then. He loves handjobs and I’ve also let him fuck the shit out of me so I know he’s good at that too. Anyways, we’ve been chatting and on the weekend I basically said fuck it I can’t handle this anymore I need a cock. He obviously offered and said his cock hadn’t been drained in ages and he was sick or masturbating so would I like to pump his cock? Silly question I’m basically a cock hungry slut at this point with the amount of porn I’ve been watching and the lack of any fucking physical touch, so I happily said yes. Except, I sent one final message to him which was: Read more »

Halloween Bet – Part 01 [M][t][drugs]

Forgive me if the tags are wrong. This is a fictional story about a father-in-law and a closet crossdresser. If that offends you, please carry on…

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I slipped off into the garage while everyone else filed in through the front door. My feet ached. My pride was tired of bouncing between senses of freedom and embarrassment.

A few groups of older, too grown to still be trick-or-treating folks passed by along the sidewalk, each oblivious to me sitting alone in the dark.

I found a joint my father-in-law stashed beside the ash tray, lit it up and admired myself as I crossed my legs. It had been a long night.

The deadbolt on the door into the house turned suspiciously behind me. The door creaked open. I glanced over my shoulder in time to recognize my father-in-law’s silhouette as he crept out into the garage.

I crossed my legs the other way, the slit in my dress falling open to reveal my thighs. The nylon on my legs finished whispering as his footsteps approached. The smoke began working its magic.

My father-in-law had two glasses in hand. He stopped beside me and held one out. Read more »

The House Sitter

Charles was frantic. He looked everywhere, literally everywhere, but he couldn’t find them. But they had to be here they just had to be!

Charles sat in the recliner and signed. He had agreed to dog sit for his best friends Chris and Tracie, and now he was in their home, looking for the Holy Grail. Or, well, his version of the Holy Grail.

Chris and Tracie owned a cabin at the lake, and as it was spring, it needed a little cleaning, so they took a few days away. Their dog, Chet, usually made the trip during the summers but it was still a bit too cold for him. That’s what Tracie said, anyway. Chris had no problem loading up his trusty mutt for a road trip in rain, snow, freezing hail or burning lava. But she babied Chet, their only “kid” so far. And she put her foot down, so Chris agreed to keep him home.

So Charles played baby sitter. Which he didn’t mind. Chet was an easy dog to care for, but what really motivated him was access to the home by himself. Because his true motivation, his real reason to be here, wasn’t to do his best friends a favor. It was to find naked pictures of Tracie. Read more »

Short – Completely Unrestrained – FM

It had been so long since we had made love like that. A year? Maybe more? Not since the first days of us properly dating, the wild nights in Vegas with his touring buddies. The rampant evenings in the hotel.

This evening started so innocently, so sweetly as we clinked the wine glasses and settled down to the piping hot bolognaise as the soothing sounds of the Weeknd filtered over the room.

But he was different tonight, the entire mood was different as he finished the spaghetti and let his fork dangle on the plate, glaring at me with hooded and smouldering eyes.

With a blink of a second, he picked me up and carried me over to the bed, by the floor to ceiling windows, switching the lamp by the plant pot on. He wanted everyone to see what he was going to do to me. Our lovemaking had become far too soft for his liking. I needed a reminder of his true power.

I was pinned against the windows, my panties ripped off in a flash, my breaths staggered and rising as he gripped the base of my neck and unleashed his fury into me with a hypnotic motion that rocked me with waves of pleasure. Read more »

Losing my virginity

It was summer, July 4th to be exact. I remember it well because it was the day I lost my virginity. One of the hottest months of the year, although in Panama City Florida every day was hot. I was sitting underneath an umbrella shading my brown skin, yes brown girls get sun burnt to! I wasn’t wearing much just a white sun dress no bra, I liked the way my black nipples showed through my shirt, and no panties because I adored the warmth of the sand on my natural ass!

My mother called for me to come inside. Andrea Annabelle Anderson she would scream! You get your black ass in this house before you become blacker than charcoal! I didn’t hate my mother just didn’t understand her pretending to be something she wasn’t. My father died in a work accident, and the attorney (now a judge) handling the case fell in love with my mother… Florida was a little more liberal than the other southern states so for my new white step father he was considered more of a hero for taking in a black widow and her daughter! Mother didn’t come from money, we weren’t poor but throwing rich parties wasn’t the normal for me growing up… although it was what was expected of us! Read more »

Is there a good list somewhere with Erotica Incest Tropes and how relationships can progress?

I find that a lot of erotica is quite bad (read, unrealistic), so I have a hard time researching for tropes that seem to work for stories that are going to focus heavily on breaking down barriers.

I have to do a lot of brainstorming to come up with ideas that work and working through ideas to figure out if they work or not.

What I’m talking about is what the plot revolves around, and how the story progresses.

What triggers the sexual feelings, and what allows them to be fulfilled?

Do the MC’s get stuck in a small closet and end up rubbing their bodies together? Is there a reason they can’t resist their emotions (maybe on drugs) – taken from MrHereWriting “Devil or Angel”

Is one person dependent on the other? Is there guilt involved? Is anyone in love?

The boardroom [MF]

The boardroom is still crowded when you arrive, my team trickling out in ones and twos as they make their way back to their offices before heading home for the day. It’s been a long day and I’m certain they’ll all be glad to be able to turn their laptops off, grab their coats and walk out into the early evening sunshine. One brunette, quietly slipping through the fire exit and waiting silently at the end of the corridor is easy for them to miss, wrapped up as they are in the calls and clinic appointments of the day. The evening team huddle is supposed to reduce the take-home stress that we’re all feeling at the minute – but it’s pretty ineffectual.

Turning some of the strip lights off to reduce the glare on the off-white walls, I don’t hear you enter the room and step up behind me. As a result, I nearly leap out of my skin when your hands cover my eyes, asking me to “Guess whoooo?!” with a cheerful lilt to your voice. Read more »

[M]y Sexual Chronicles – So[F]ia Cheats

*Hi. So I’m attempting to write an entire timeline of all of my sexual partners. I know it’s an undertaking, so bare with me. I’m doing everything I can to remember everything in order and accurately without embellishing. Some stories may be boring! I am 6’0, always have been skinny, now athletic, dark hair, white but darker skinned, and horny.*

Our relationship went on for a number of months and was your typical high school and college sex relationship. I pretty much took care of her financially, and pushed her to get a job. She did, and I drove her there every day and picked her up as well. Summer is turning to fall and a number of months into this she tells me her coworker, Ken, is going to take her home. Okay, this is pretty out of the blue, I’m kind of alarmed but i let it slide, knowing that i’m still going to be uneasy about it all night.

Next day I call her to see what time she wants me to pick her up or hang out or whatever. Nothing. Kinda odd. Getting anxious. Why would she do this? Maybe she’s in the shower. I head over to her place because I’ve got nothing else to do and I want to get to the bottom of this, if there’s even anything to get to. Read more »