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Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 4 [m/F][M/s][incest]nsfw

For some reason, Hanna was more concerned about what she wore under her sneaky outfit than the outfit itself. Much of her extra weight had settled in her hips and tits. Her breasts had started out as C’s when her and Don had first married, but by the time her last child, Pete, had stopped nursing, they had ballooned into enormous, veiny, sagging E’s that she tried to keep contained in cheap sports bras. She had tried more expensive, custom jobs, but they never lasted long as she liked, and as her self-confidence ebbed, so had her desire to care about her overall appearance. She hated how the bra just ended up creating one huge mono-boob that only just barely outpaced her growing belly, but she took a little solace that even with a big belly, wide hips and a moob, her tits still caught the occasional eye.

Tonight, she picked her newest one out of the stretched elastic wasteland that served as her bra drawer. It tended to hold her flatter and had several strategically placed see-thought mesh panels that would certainly be eye catching if she ever dared to wear it without a coverup. She slipped her only sexy panties over her wide hips, they were kind of thong-y, half lace boy-shorts than would fit comfortably under her leggings. Read more »

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch 8, part 1. [Fm, reluctant, oral, anal, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

Chapter 8 (part 1)

Now that Mother had officially called me, I expected her to hang up, and I never would speak with her again. “I don’t want to lose you, Mother.” I pleaded. My well exercised tear ducts ratcheted up to full gear.

“I’m suppose to talk it out with you.” She huffed. “Talk.”

“It’s all my fault.”

“I doubt that. You and Andrew don’t have that dynamic.” Mother knew because my son’s dynamic took after hers.

“Yes, he was complicit.” I backpedaled. “But I never should have involved him.”

“Talk.”

“I-I have a fetish, Mother. You saw it.”

“I don’t know what I saw anymore. It was so wrong, I blacked it from my mind.”

Interesting choice of color. “I finally told Garrick about it. He’s more understanding than I expected.” After you left, I never sought Andrew’s help again. From now on, Garrick will help me.”

“You need therapy.”

“I do, Mom, but I was told at a young age that shrinks are dinks for believing they can mess around with people’s heads.”

“This isn’t about me.” Read more »

Break Time Blowjob at Work [MF] [Cheating]

This is another story from my time at the phone bank, I’d say about three months or so after I made it to the call center floor after training. I had gotten placed on a team and had a pretty cool supervisor, a tall, black, thick woman many would consider BBW. She wasn’t necessarily attractive but as long as you met sales goals she wouldn’t bother you too much. I had also gotten lucky with a standard schedule, 8:30 am to 5:30 pm. We got two fifteen minute breaks and an hour lunch, my first break of the day was always at 10:30 am. The call center was massive so we had three different break areas and I was closest to the largest one so it was the one I used most often. At 10:30 every morning the same handful of people would be in the break room, nobody particularly interesting so I always kept to myself. There was one black girl though that stood out that had a HUGE amazing ass but wasn’t too pretty. She wasn’t necessarily ugly either though, she was however by all means a butterface. She was my height (but probably outweighed me by 30 lbs I was about 130 lbs then at 5’ 10) with extremely dark skin, she had long, skinny braids and wore glasses. Her body was banging in every way though, tall with a nice thin waist and thick thighs and of course the bubble butt. I’d always admire her figure when I saw her but never thought to approach her. Read more »

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 3 [m/F][M/s][incest]

Hanna woke Monday morning feeling slightly less guilty for the roller coaster she had put her husband Don through. Her jaw ached and her throat felt tender and raw. Her arms were sore from the workout of face fucking herself with Don’s hips.

Even now, she wasn’t exactly sure what had come over her, but she was pretty sure she knew where she’d got the idea for the over-the-top blowjob. She spent nearly every waking hour the last two weeks thinking about the Friday night she’d spied on her son Pete, following him to the adult bookstore, and later seeing him naked in the shower, displaying the obvious marks of having spent the night in women’s underwear.

Since then, whenever she had time to herself, she had whipped her pussy ruthlessly to porn featuring crossdressers, sissies and transsexuals in adult theaters and gloryholes. She often felt consumed by guilt when she confronted herself with the fact that her videos of choice starred individuals that strongly resembled her son. With Don home, she had missed last Friday’s chance to continue to spy on her son. The time they had spent on the couch watching Hulu was altogether forgotten as she spent the time consumed with wondering what Pete was doing when he was supposed to be at “work.” Read more »

Hanna, Family Secrets, pt 2 [m/F][M/s][incest]

Don returned home from his business trip to St. Louis, and a brief stop by his mother’s place, to find his wife, Hanna, in a deep funk. He would often find her leaned over, resting on her elbows with her round face in her hands, her dull red hair disheveled and covering everything. When he asked how she was feeling, if anything was wrong, she’d alternately reply with seemingly random emotions.

“No, no! Everything’s great!” she’d quickly reply, a fake smile splitting her face ear-to-ear.

“Ugh. Don’t ask. There’s nothing you could do about it anyway,” she’d mumble, not meeting his eyes.

“What? Like you care? Why are you even home? I may as well be living by myself, for all you’re around!’ she’d curse, eyes wide and wild.

Her manic responses and red-rimmed eyes left him worried, confused and not the least afraid that his wife was losing her mind. Don was intimidated by the idea of having to take care of this, Hanna had always been deeply independent and ran the family, house and herself with masterful efficiency. Their relationship seemed a perfect fit, he brought home the bacon, so to speak, and she ran the homestead. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 10)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

The next few days for Harry were miserable. Not quite sure where his outburst came from, he wished he could take it back. It was something he said in the heat of the moment, the dirtiest thought that came to him. It didn’t really mean anything… did it?

During those days, spent well away from Ms. Davies, Harry had plenty of time to think. And yet, after all that time deep in contemplation, the answer still wasn’t clear.

He told himself that theres no way he’d actually want to see that happen. Having already seen it, he hated Michael for it. However, there was also no denying that if his body hadn’t been petrified solid at the time, he probably would’ve had an erection. But is that maybe just because of Ms. Davies? He had spent so much time wondering what she looked like naked and he finally got to see it. Perhaps it had nothing to do with Michael? But perhaps it did. As confused as ever, the only thing Harry knew for certain is that he shouldn’t have said it. Read more »

Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 10)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.)

The next few days for Harry were miserable. Not quite sure where his outburst came from, he wished he could take it back. It was something he said in the heat of the moment, the dirtiest thought that came to him. It didn’t really mean anything… did it?

During those days, spent well away from Ms. Davies, Harry had plenty of time to think. And yet, after all that time deep in contemplation, the answer still wasn’t clear.

He told himself that theres no way he’d actually want to see that happen. Having already seen it, he hated Michael for it. However, there was also no denying that if his body hadn’t been petrified solid at the time, he probably would’ve had an erection. But is that maybe just because of Ms. Davies? He had spent so much time wondering what she looked like naked and he finally got to see it. Perhaps it had nothing to do with Michael? But perhaps it did. As confused as ever, the only thing Harry knew for certain is that he shouldn’t have said it. Read more »

[FF] late night shower sex leads to sending my gf off to work the next morning dripping with cum

So I posted a story over the summer about me and my gf when we were living together. I’m still in school and she now lives 20 mins from me, so we still get to see each other as often as we please. Last night my gf invited me over and we had some wine and started watching netflix and then one thing leads to another and I have a strap-on that she’s giving a hand job to and I mention maybe we should take a shower. So we both strip down and hop in the shower and she takes to getting on her knees and blowing the strap-on while im standing over her.

My gf has a kink for getting her throat fucked so she’s taking this strap on deep. I can hear her forcing herself to choke on it, just because she likes it. I’m holding her hair in my hand while she’s blowing me and I tell her I want to sit down. So I sit on the rim of the shower and she’s below me still on her knees blowing me. At this point she isn’t holding back at all. Her eyes are filled with tears and she’s gagging over and over again, and I make a point to remind her that I’m not doing anything, she’s doing this to herself because she likes it. She looks up and nods and me in agreement and then goes back to it. Read more »

[MF] Hot First Fisting and Weed Lube

My long term college girlfriend and I smoke often and decided to invest in some weed lube- which was branded as reducing pain and maximizing pleasure. I love anal, and she enjoys it as well- though it takes lots of warming up to take my cock. She usually needs 4 fingers in her ass before its ready for me to stick it in. I have big hands, and am a foot taller than my girl. The idea of my fist next in comparison to the size of her pussy kept me rock hard. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I poured the lube all over her pussy and ass. There was an immediate difference in her reaction. Today, I only used one finger in her ass to get her juices flowing before I fucked her. She struggled to keep quiet, even more than usual. In between deep dicking her, I ate her out and started fingering her, hitting her g-spot with one, two, then 3 fingers. I noticed that a fourth easily slipped in her wet slit with only moans in response. I started fucking her again, after she greedily begged for my cock. After fucking and fingering two more times, my hand had gotten much further in her pussy. My whole hand was covered in her juices. I pushed slowly and all four knuckles slid in comfortably. I kept jerking my hand back and forth, getting a little deeper each time. I heard her muffled moans in the sheets. Right before I was about to stick my last finger in, she demanded my cock again. I was rock hard from my fist being so close, and while trying my best not to cum, fucked her hole vigoriously. She felt no pain or soreness, which was usual after a bout, even just with my cock. After a couple minutes I couldn’t wait anymore. I took my wet cock out and started massaging her clit. It had become so wet that just by touching her my whole hand was lubed up again. I slowly started putting fingers back in, massaging her clit the whole time. Once I hit four fingers, I stopped and slowly let my fist ease inside her. She moaned but had no idea how close I was to getting it all inside her. I could feel her, and left my hand there for a few seconds to stretch her hole and admire it. I then kept pushing, and even with the resistance of her still-tight walls, the mess of lube and pussy juice let my whole fist through. She grunted and moaned in pure ecstasy. Seeing my hand inside her for the first time was one of the hottest moments of my life. I pulled it back out and then penetrated her, going in all the way again. I fucked her pussy slowly, going from 4 fingers to my entire hand inside. Once I started to get a rhythm, I couldn’t help myself anymore. I took my hand out and stuffed it in her mouth for her to suck it dry. I stuck my dick in, grinding deep into her pussy. I couldn’t believe how tight it still was. Her pussy pulled on my cock until I couldn’t take it anymore and shot my cum deep into her pussy. I could’ve sworn I felt it hit the back if her walls. As I pulled my beating cock out, she lay down on the bed in utter ecstasy and release, and in utter naivety of how far in I got.