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Moved in with hot Aunt. Part 8 (M/F)

[Intro & Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxn07q/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_got_a_hand_job_hoping_for/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvmi4/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_2_mf/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fy7xvx/moved_in_with_my_hot_aunt_part_3_mf_quick_tit_fuck/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fyg2zh/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_4_mf/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fzaqf9/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_5_mf/)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fzymyy/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_6_mf/)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g1cyd9/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_7_mf/)

That night when she said, “I love you.” My mind raced with so many thoughts. What the hell am I doing? This is so wrong! What am I going to do with Melissa? I really like her too.

“Bob and I are going to the leadership conference next weekend. We’ll be gone all weekend, you can plan something nice for Melissa.”

“Are you sure you are okay with sharing me with your own daughter?”

“Haha, yea, it sounds ridiculous when you put it that way. But let’s be serious here. I’m older, and she’s younger. I’m kinda set in my ways and have just accepted life as it is. You and Melissa, however, are young and have the rest of your lives ahead of you.” Read more »

The escape rape (RE2) [non con, humiliation, rough sex, violence]

Just wrote this exciting story based on a pic made by Sabu (http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/sabudenego/707702/Claire-RE2-Remake). It’s a fic made over the uncut scene between Claire Redfield and Brian Irons, on RE 2 remake.

Hope you enjoy! XX

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They were almost at the exit. Claire and Sherry just needed and access card to cross the parking lot and leave all that claustrophobic hell behind. Running away from the infected alone was dfficult, with a little girl would slow her down, but Claire wouldn’t let her alone.
She hears a noise and sees the shadow of police chief Brian Irons approaching. She already knows the reputation of the policeman: corrupt, perverted, disgusting. She quickly sends Sherry to run, to hide away, already predicting that the fight between them would be great. “Fight”, she thought foolishly.

“Where is she?” – Iron asks
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Girl, I don’t have time or patience! Tell me where Sherry is and maybe, MAYBE, I’ll make you suffer less.”

Claire could only think that in a city devasted by infected, that was the least or her problems. She could feel Irons devouring her with his eyes. “Pig”, she murmurs. ashoots the wall behind and the noise distracts her. He approaches so quickly that she can’t even see the gun butt hitting her head. Read more »

[MFM] My hotwife’s first anal with a black man

Since we’re stuck in quarantine like everyone else and my slutwife can’t have her usual fun, we’ve been reminiscing about good times in the past, and I thought I’d share the first time she took another dick up her ass.

This was years back, and she’s had countless men in her ass since, but at the time I had been the only one, and not often. Just wasn’t her thing yet. She was mostly just mentally unprepared for it more than anything, but this particular night she turned a corner. We were at a swinger club and the place was hopping. She had worn a short black club dress and hooker boots to the club, and stripped them off earlier to play with a guy who’d bought her a drink. I chatted with a couple friends while she fucked him in a playroom. When she came out she gave me a wink on her way to the lockers to grab her next outfit and freshen up a bit, wipe some cum off her neck, fix her make-up. Usual hotwife stuff. When she came back she’d switched to this sheer red stripper dress that had fishnet down the sides and some matching fuck-me heels, and had new red lipstick and fixed her eye make-up. She looked like a total hooker, just as I like her. Read more »

Giving the teacher what she wants [Fm] [seduced by older woman] [role-play] [feet] [oral] [sex] [anal]

“Oh, fuck me,” I said.

“Yeah, well, Jay, get used to it,” Enrique said, “You’re the lowest bitch on the totem pole, so now you’re going to help unload their van, and you’re going to be fucking nice about it. Put all their luggage by that tree.” He pointed up the hill at an enormous redwood, decking built around it, near the seasonal staff cabins. “The teachers get the nice rooms, the ones with a view.”

“What about Stefan?” I whined. Stefan was my supposed co-worker, except he was nowhere to be seen.

“Jay, Don’t worry about Stefan, just do what I told you,” Enrique sighed.

Enrique was the Facilities Manager, my new boss. Five summers I had spent working my way up to senior counselor, earning the respect of campers, becoming a leader of our team. But I wanted more. I’d finished university and realized that the thing I’d miss the most was being a counselor at summer camp. So I decided to join the permanent, year-round staff. Read more »

Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune (Chapter 1-Crossing Miss Ross) [Fanfiction] [BDSM] [Bondage] [Rope bondage] {Cleave gagged[ {Tape bondage] [Sock gagged] [Tape gagged[

This is the first chapter of my 2nd Uncharted novel: Samuel’s Fortune. This first chapter features Nadine Ross (from Uncharted 4: A Thief’s End) getting herself kidnapped by Eddy Raja and his pirate crew (Eddy’s from Uncharted: Drake’s Fortune). Meanwhile Samuel Drake (also from Uncharted 4) and his girlfriend Chloe Frazer (Nate’s ex and fellow treasure hunter) plan their adventure to Brazil to investigate the Portuguese Golden Ore. Enjoy the story!

**Four days earlier; in the middle of the Amazon jungle in western Brazil.**

Nadine Ross was stationed at yet another client’s demolition site when unknown attackers came and raided the spot. The South African mercenary had already been through a lot in the past year and a half. Teaming up with American millionaire Rafe Adler and attempting to claim the Libertalian treasure only to have Rafe betray her by bribing her Shoreline mercenaries to turn against her along as well as him and the brother duo of Nathan and Samuel Drake wiping out most of her major battalions in Scotland, Madagascar, and the island itself. She luckily had escaped the burning Gun-sway ship and left Rafe to have his fate at the hands of the Drakes. Read more »

Coming Home Part 2 [F4M] step siblings isolating

I’ve been absentmindedly wandering around my mom’s neighbourhood for the last 55 minutes; my toes and hands are numb, and the sun is long gone. I don’t actually know what I was thinking when I left but its dawning on me that aimlessly walking around the neighbourhood might not have been the best idea. I was going to come back after he was asleep or something – obviously anger got the best of my thought process – it’s like 9pm at the latest. Speaking to Ali didn’t make me feel better either, it actually made me a bit more uneasy. I reluctantly took the next right back towards our house. Read more »

Coming Home Part 1 [F4M] step siblings isolating

This isolation has me fucked up. To think my boyfriend is a big enough prick to ask me for a break during this bullshit is enough to have me lunge across the car choke him out. Reviewing the events of the morning, I shake my head and focus my gaze out the window. He looks over at me, “babe don’t be mad. I just think it will just better for both of us if…” I cant listen to this again. “Can you honestly shut the fuck up? You explained several times this morning and while I understand perfectly, I don’t want to hear it again. Just take me the fuck to my mom’s house please.” I don’t usually get this heated but he knows how I feel about being stuck in the same house as my idiot stepdad. “You know, I can’t help but think this is because I stopped giving you blow jobs, it’s like you’ve decided to punish me for it. I *know* you don’t want to break up with me.” I look at him with daggers in my eyes waiting for a response. I’m ready for a fight. “I don’t want to go over this again either Paige. You *withholding blow jobs* because of a video game is just an example of how fucking controlling you can be, and I don’t want to be stuck with you for however long this is going to last! Go to your moms and well figure it out after this is all done.” He pauses. “*Fuck* you can be difficult.” I can feel our anger lingering in the air and even notice a minute twinge of relief when we turn onto my mom’s street. I jump out as soon as he pulls up, open the back to grab my bags and head straight for the door without a word. I hope he gets infected on the way home, leaving me like this. Halfway up the walk I feel my phone vibrating in my back pocket. My jeans are pretty skin-tight and the vibrations feel kinda good, so I let it ring a couple times before grabbing it at the door. It’s my mom, I cut her off before she can speak. “Hey mom, I’m here. I’m literally at the door, will you come open it so I don’t need to find my key?” “Of course, I’ll come down now. The reason I’m calling though is because I wanted to give you a heads up before you got here…Jason’s school was cancelled so he’s coming to stay as well.” Great. More fantastic news. “And why isn’t he staying at his own mom’s house?” I ask directly, ignoring the soft tone in my mother’s voice. “Is he not allowed to stay with his *father* Paige? Come on. I know you’ve had a rough few days but you’re a guest in this house just like he is. He’s younger than you and his university year is up in the air, cut him some slack.” Her soft tone was now one of impatience. “I’ll cut him some slack, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to acknowledge him.” I can hear her on the other side of the door now and she opens it, giving me an unamused look. “Oh and Paige?” I meet her gaze. “Your grandmother’s nurse is needed at the hospital, so she will be staying with us as well. I have given her your old room.” Read more »

Unexpected college pleasure [MF]

I had hardly ever talked to Kelsey. We’d brush shoulders at parties and exchange smiles. She had those “fuck me” eyes and would outlast our eye contact every time our eyes met. I never thought I’d hook up with her. She was two years younger than me and like I said, we hardly ever talked. She was assertive. Sexy and knew it. She was fun, and friendly, and had a banging, 5’6ish body. Slim with a round, tight ass. She’d often wear jeans high around her waist and a frame-hugging T of some sort. Wasn’t one for jackets. She carried the persona of “I’m a bad ass and can make you come twice.” She was beautiful. Kelsey.

One week night, like every week night, people were filtering through my college house. Conversations, laughter, and beer were abound. Kelsey doesn’t come over often but I was happy to night. She greeted me warmly that night. All evening I would find she was very close to me. On the porch, in the kitchen refilling a drink, and finally on a couch. Tonight she looked good. She had blond hair with bangs across her forehead. She was wearing a sleeveless tank top and a tight pair of pants. Read more »

Slave Pleasures

Part 1

You were still in the early stages of your slave training, but you were doing very well. It’d become rare that you’d be bratty or needed to be forced to obey. Since you’d been so well behaved, I wanted to grant you something special, a reward for your good behavior. When I asked what you wanted, you answered without hesitation; you wanted a girl to play with.

I agreed, but your other times were because you went a little wild and crazy, but this time would be under my control. This wouldn’t just be a reward for your good behavior, it’d be another tool to advance your training towards compete and total submission. Your wild desire for another girl would be combined with the pleasure you leaned to derive by pleasing me.

We planned a night when we’d be free of any interruptions and when it finally arrived, you were more eager than I’d ever seen you. I watched as you got ready, finishing with your sexiest dress and heels. We headed to a local place, where you’d have your choice of potential playmates. When we walked in, you caught the attention of men and women alike. I couldn’t blame them; you caught my attention when we met and you’ve had it ever since. Read more »