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Up and Coming – Ch 4 (final chapter with new edits – reposted because I accidentally deleted a while ago) (drug and alcohol triggers) (rape) (humiliation) (incest) (forced orgasm) (political intrigue)

*( Sorry about reposting. Trying to be a good citizen and complete my stories.)*

Up and Coming Ch 4

If I am renown for anything besides being self-righteous it is for being ticklish, and for my resemblance to the television star Carla Gugino. Especially, when I smile. There is a framed picture of me on the mantle in our Andersonville living room where a girlfriend of mine has snuck up behind me and grabbed my ribs. The photo captured the explosive smile on my face and I had to admit that the resemblance was strong. We could be sisters. I have always pretended to hate the attention, but who does? Secretly, I was more than a little proud to be compared to her.

As dawn was breaking over Gampy’s End Times Bunker deep in the West Virginia wilderness I sat at the kitchen table staring at the tablet Maria held for me. After a sleepless night of intense hallucinations, rape, and confusing acts of compliance, my mind was not ready to process the abstract whirl of feminine flesh on the screen. My first thought when I recognized mine as the face pulled back from the side by side 69 with a smile that suggested both joy and pleasure was, ‘Oh yeah, Carla Gugino.’ I felt a perverse moment of pride at the sheer beauty of a nude mother and daughter holding each other in a yin-yang exchange of pleasure. Read more »

I have never admitted that I stuck [m]y dick in crazy, and therefore have never told anyone how [f]ucking amazing it was. (Long)

I had met Angel and Shelly at the same time while hanging out at the mall. Shelly was far more attractive….blonde, about my height (5’4″), great tits, and looked like the standard metalhead girls of the 80s. Angel wasn’t the worst in the world. Average looking, mildly overweight. There was nothing that stood out about her one way or the other, outside of the fact that she had probably the best rack that I had ever seen. Angel was about 3 months pregnant. Her story is that the pregnancy was the result of her ex husband; she had married him and got pregnant shortly after before he ended up in jail on drug charges across the country. The pregnancy was real, but I do not know if this husband of hers even existed or if he was a figment of her imagination. Who the actual father is is beyond me. She may not even know. For the record: At the time this happened, all of us were high school seniors. Shelly and I were 18, Angel was 19. Read more »

The Hall Pt. 1 – Discovering What You Want [M/f] [D/s] [drugs?] [long] [BDSM]

This will be the start of a series, (if people like it) so please leave feedback so I know whether or not to continue. This one is long cause of its introductory nature. The next will pick up super fast. /—————————————-

This whole week has been so dull. Nothing eventful, nothing interesting, just so utterly unexciting. Work, meeting after meeting, on repeat each day. I’m thankful it’s Friday night and I won’t have to check an email or sit in on another meeting until Monday. It certainly pays the bills, but it is tediously draining. That’s why I spend most Friday nights at the Hall.

I was headed here regardless, but when I noticed you walking there, too, I felt a bit of my boredom slip away. Few people know about the Hall, but those who do often are interesting in ways of their own. I continue to make my way there, glad to feel intrigued, studying you as you walk. You’re about 12 feet ahead of me. I don’t close the distance any. I try to guess why you are going to the Hall; wondering if it is also to get a little excitement after your own dull week. Read more »

Can someone please write a story about my niche fetishes/fantasies? Can never find erotic literature similar to them.

Was looking for someone to write a story about a mother and son who are basically trailer trash. Especially the mom who’ss a worn out, drug addicted, chainsmoking streetwalker. And the son who’s in love with his nasty mother and the situations they get into.

– Some of the situations could be like they got hooked on drugs together and have drug-fueled sex.

– They go through withdrawals and use sex to cope.

– Maybe the mom and son got caught with drugs and the son takes the fall for mom and goes to jaill/prison for quite some time and comes back with big blue balls mommy helps him with.

– Son overdoses and mommy does sexy CPR to save him

– Mommy gets pregnant

– They don’t pay their drug tab so their dealer fucks up his cock and balls and mommy makes them better

– There’s a trashy sister/aunt/grandma in the mix

This is just one of the weird fantasies I want to see written and I was really hoping someone could help me. Regardless I want her to chainsmoke cigarettees because I have a HUGEEE fetish for that.

Florida Man X El Crocodilo: A Recenge Story, A Tale Of Sodom, And A Promise To Defeate The Ultimate Evil

When I hit that Suplex on the alligator he flipped me on my back and started to role. I had no idea wtf I was gonna do, so I blasted him back into the pond scum from which he came. I threw my leg into that croco’s sternum and he smiled and said, ” do drugs kiddos” before biting down hard on his own tail. At this point, I was so angry, that I was lactating. With him being forged in the fires of mount clap ass itself, he could death toll me so fucking bad my scapula would tear in two. Basically I just shot the crocodile and I got arrested by fish and wildlife services cause Carole Fuckin Baskin pays those bitches off. Read more »

Florida man X El Crocodilo: A Revenge Story

When I hit that DDT on the alligator he flipped me on my back and started to role. I had no idea wtf I was gonna do, so I blasted him back into the pond scum from which he came. I threw my leg into that croco’s sternum and he smiled and said, ” do drugs kiddos” before biting down hard on his own tail. At this point, I was so angry, that I was lactating. With him being forged in the fires of mount clap ass itself, he could death toll me so fucking bad my scapula would tear in two. Basically I just shot the crocodile and I got arrested by fish and wildlife services cause Carole Fuckin Baskin pays those bitches off. Read more »

What Mom Can’t Remember 3 Final (M/F Drug/Drunk Incest)

I was out of town on a project for work rom mid Monday to quitting time Friday so I had talked with mom but I hadn’t seen her. The conversations were all typical and she never let me steer the conversation the way I wanted, I hope I wasn’t losing the ground I had already made. I was egger to get home and start what I hoped would be a very satisfying weekend with my mom. It was a little after 7 PM when I pulled in the drive way and the house was just like I expected it to be. The dock lights were on, along with the kitchen and dining room, even though the sun was still up. As I walked to the door I saw mom walking up from the dock, she was wearing a pink bikini top, a short white skirt and had her make up all done up. 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 »

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?