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A Mother’s Diary: Entry 6 – Edging my Son [MF][M/S][incest][mom son][mommy]

This is a work of fiction, a fantasy. Author and all characters are 18+. This is written and intended for an adult audience. It is incest themed. If such themes offend you, it may not be for you.

Note: I changed the character’s name in Entry 5 due to conflicting with another series.

Past entries can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/DakotaDevineErotica/comments/lq44xo/looking_for_my_stories_here_they_are/).

Enjoy! x

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I thought about the last time I was with my son, Peter. The way we were masturbating to each other on the bed was really a special moment. It was then that I decided I was ready to have sex with him. I was conflicted at first, but seeing the effect I had on him, knowing that I could still get such a young man to be rock hard was so fucking hot, even if it was my son. It gave me a new sense of confidence.

But I was thinking, having sex for the first time can be quite daunting for a young man. There’s so much pressure to last a long time. Maybe if I could coach him into lasting longer first, then after he’s practiced for a while, I could have sex with him then. Read more »

[Str8][cuck] I am my mother’s pride: An Asian’s woman journey towards the arms of a white man – Part 3.

Guess what guys? I’ve been so excited about writing this that I banged it out over the weekend. The next part is heavy so I decided to break it up so it’s easier to digest. As of now, part 1 – 5 are mostly a true story with some minor changes. Part 6 will be functional based on unexplored fantasies and discussions within our throupple. Enjoy!

 

Part 1: [Str8][cuck] I am my mother’s pride: An Asian’s woman journey towards the arms of a white man – Part 1.
Part 2:[Str8][cuck] I am my mother’s pride: An Asian’s woman journey towards the arms of a white man – Part 2.
Part 3: You are here.
Part 4: Out tonight.
Part 5: Coming soon
Part 6: Coming soon

 

#Part 3#

**Mike, Steve, Adam.**
It’s been a week since Jared and I ended our relationship and it honestly feels weird to be in one home, with one man all the time. Nevertheless, I have been active on three different dating platforms and it’s been overwhelming. I have not been able to plan anything because I’m getting many messages. James and I came up with a plan to filter it out: after a few introductions we would send out a predrafted message to make them aware of the situation. It went like this: Read more »

The Work Wife [MF][oral][anal][cheat][interr]

Part 1
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She was a Punjabi woman, a Sikh, and despite being born half a world apart we found each other working as peers on projects for the United States Commerce department. She had a quick, biting wit that was perfectly synced with my own. Our rapport was easy and despite not getting my pop culture references, we could still make each other laugh. We became inseparable work spouses: having lunch together grabbing coffee, working as pairs at each other’s desks, taking walks together on the work campus.

While our personalities meshed well, physically we were near opposites. She was the picture of elegance, with brown skin, impossibly long hair, and a thin, lanky frame that supported ample breasts. I was pale to a fault, burning easily in the sun, short brown hair, and the size and build of a football player whose body had softened over the years into what could be called the classic dad bod.

We flirted together almost immediately upon meeting. She was married with two young boys, confiding in me that the marriage was arranged, so nothing was ever going to happen. We would talk and get close. One day I noticed that she kept touching me, my knee and my thigh, when we talked, sometimes letting her hands linger. I would touch her shoulders, but tried to walk a careful line of workplace behavior. Read more »

Closing Time! (F26) (Double Blowjob) (3some)

The bartender rang his bell, last call! he yelled out loud.

Yep, I’m closing the bar again. The bartender was doing that circling finger motion he always does at the end of the night. I just wanted to drink more, work has been stressing the shit out of me, the feeling of warmth running down my throat just releases me from the hold my mind has on me, and fuck it! Friday nights was the only night I can wear my clothes that don’t have my company logo on it.

I raised my finger asking the bartender for one more round.

“Lady, I said last call 15 minutes ago. You’ve passed out over there. The door has been locked, we just don’t have the heart of kicking someone like you out the bar at this time.”

Not again! I thought in my beating head. But it’s not enough, I need a few more shots.

I remember pleading for one more drink, and him laughing while declining. I wanted more, I needed to feel free from stress a bit more… Read more »

[FM] Friends with Oral Benefits – Part 1 (w/pics)

I came across some photos from several years ago while doing some Spring cleaning with the wife that brought back some good memories. She knows the stories behind them and wanted to share them with you. While these events are not about my wife, I have her blessing to share them. This happened way back in college, almost a year prior to us dating.

It was my second year as an RA (resident assistant) in college and one of my best friends was the RA of the floor above me. I’ve known Michelle since middle school and it was amazing to not only go to the same college together, but become RAs in the same dorm (side note, my wife was also an RA in the same building, but we didn’t know each other all that well outside being on the same staff).

https://imgur.com/a/fqZtfJx (Me and Michelle in 1997)

Michelle has always been a gorgeous girl with beautiful blonde hair, as well as a tight body from being a star soccer player in high school. I’ve always found her attractive, but our friendship started and blossomed over losing and grieving over siblings who committed suicide – her younger brother and my older sister. Don’t mean to be a downer, but it brought us closer to each other. Read more »

The Ride Home [MF]

I picked her up at her parent’s house, when she came out of her bedroom she looked incredible. She wore a black dress that hugged her slim figure, it buttoned in the front, which made it my favorite. Her blonde hair flowed down past her shoulders, letting her natural waves lay beautifully along her back. Walking her to my car feeling like a king. I could not wait to get her to my car and be alone with her. It was our habit to kiss at the passenger door after I had opened her. Where were we going? Well, my father, who was a pastor, was invited to preach a Friday night rally in the neighboring County.

As we kissed, I tasted her mouth. She was intoxicating her warmth and soft lips were like an illicit drug to me. She didn’t move, she allowed me to explore her, I ran my hands down her back feeling her firm body through her hair and dress, and I rested a hand on her perfect behind. Something felt missing, her dress hugged tighter to her body, there was a smoothness to the touch, I didn’t feel a barrier of pantyhose or panties. I could feel skin through her dress. She slowly pulled away, wrapping her arms around my neck, she placed her chin on my chest, looking up into my face like she had a deep but exciting secret. She whispered, “I’m wearing a thong, and my bra has no straps”. Read more »

[MF] “Really dude? Just cum in my mouth…”

I’m not gonna’ lie, I was a nervous wreck. I hadn’t scored a date in months and Michelle was one hell of a catch.

She was about 5’5, long brown hair, brown eyes, and curvy in all the right spots. It was tough to say what were her best features. She could have a great personality: spontaneous, feisty and a jokester. But sometimes she came off as a little arrogant or rude.

As for me, I was a pretty shy guy and average looking. I never did anything out of the norm and avoided stepping on any toes at all cost. That’s why I was surprised she had invited me for drinks on Valentines.

When I got to the pub, she had already been drinking a bit, and was feeling pretty loosey-goosey.

She was wearing a blue dress with a white shirt underneath, black leggings, and her hair was up in a pony-tail. I was wearing jeans, a black dress shirt and my usual New York Yankees hat. Read more »

UPDATE: Disabled postgrad here (33m). I got an anonymous compliment, then hooked up with a freshman (18f)! [MF]

I’m a postgrad with Cerebral Palsy (33m) and someone sent an anonymous compliment about me to my uni’s “Compliments” Facebook page. The way it works is, students message the mods/admins with a compliment and they post it.

It said, “Compliments to the hot disabled guy on the third floor of the library flirting with all the freshmen girls. I’d fuck him!”

This made my day! I just commented, “Thank you! ?”

Sadly I never found out who wrote it…

UPDATE:

But I did get 3 girls’ numbers – and guess what?! I hooked up with one of them this weekend (18f)! She really let me take my time worshipping her nipples and pussy. My underwear literally got soaked with precum and she saw it, but I couldn’t help it, her whole body tasted amazing!

She gave me a sensual sloppy handjob/blowjob combo, teased the tip of my penis with her tongue, and took both of my big balls in her mouth.

She said I had “such a pretty cock” (no-one’s ever said that to me before) and “great energy”! Read more »